Weak Eldest Miss Defies Her Fate

Chu Qiao was a little speechless, but he still walked towards the side room.

After turning around the corridor, Jing Hua blocked his path: "Uncle Qiao."

Seeing Jing Hua, Chu Qiao stopped in his tracks.

In the past, when Mengxun was young, his situation in Chu Sect was also extremely miserable. In order to support these two children, he suffered a lot.

To a certain extent, both Mengxun and Meng Huan treated her like a wet nurse.

Now that Meng Huan was dead, Jing Hua was extremely saddened. Even though he knew that the rumors regarding Yunche might be fake, he still chose to believe them, and then said the words that did not make sense. This kind of feeling, was actually understandable.

As long as it was not too long ago and they stayed together with Yunche for a long time, it would be natural for them to have a change of heart.

"Jing Hua, it's so late, you still haven't slept?" Chu Qiao laughed and said.

Jing Hua said in a low voice: "Uncle Qiao, those rumors might be fake, but that Yunche, his motives are definitely not pure."

Chu Qiao frowned slightly: "Jing Hua, Yunche is a good child, although he has a cold personality and is a little stubborn, but towards Life and Death Sect, he definitely does not have any bad intentions."

"Uncle Qiao, how can you not believe me? When I passed the side room, I heard him whispering to someone. Who would be in his room at this late hour? "

Chu Qiao was startled: "You said that there is someone else in his room?"

This was the Ten Directions Pavilion, and they could clearly see that their defenses were loose, but the fact was that they were tightly guarded. If there was any movement in the wind or grass, they would be discovered.

However, he did not receive a single report.

"I heard that when the Green Gu Beast pounced over, Yunche did not even dodge, and when Mengxun acted to save him, he was heavily injured. Who knows, maybe that Yunche was sent as a pawn to frame Mengxun!" Jing Hua asked full of doubts.

Hearing that, Chu Qiao could not help but wave his hand: "Jing Hua, you're thinking too much, Yunche just came to Middle Desolation, and is unfamiliar with the place, so he would not be associated with any other power."

Even if there really were people, they were most likely his divine artifacts or galaxies. With his companions, there was nothing to be surprised about.

Jing Hua was unwilling to give up, "But just now, I heard the woman's voice!"

Chu Qiao was startled: "A woman?"

"He's just a brat, yet he's messing around with a girl in the middle of the night. With his character, how can he be compared with Meng Huan?" Jing Hua could not help but ask.

Chu Qiao smiled and replied: "After all, he's a big child. If there's really someone he likes, isn't it good? It's already troublesome enough for Mengxun to not look for a girl after so long.

"Uncle Qiao …"

Jing Hua wanted to say more, but was cut off by Chu Qiao: "Alright, I believe in Yunche's character. In the future, you will like him."

Without waiting for Jing Hua's reply, Chu Qiao walked towards the side room.

The deep kiss caused Yun Jinxiu's mind to go blank and he could only clumsily make his response. However, as if he had obtained a treasure, he took it from her even more.

Until the door was knocked, Yun Jinxiu suddenly caught a hint of clarity.

Her cheeks were flushed, and she was lightly gasping for breath. Her usually cold and expressionless face now had a bashful and bashful expression of a daughter.

"Alright." She pressed her hand to his chest and glanced at the door. "Someone's coming."

Gong Liche shook his fox tail, and hugged her tightly in dissatisfaction: "You are not allowed to go."

Yun Jinxiu's pupils constricted. She had a nagging feeling that he would not always appear in front of her. Thinking that it was possible for him to leave, her heart slightly sunk as she said in a low voice, "Alright, I won't go."

The knocking on the door continued, and Chu Qiao's voice rang out: "Yunche, are you asleep? Mengxun doesn't seem to be so good. "

Not good?

At most, it would feel numb and itchy.

She knew the needle better than anyone else.

Yun Jinxiu moved his body, preparing to go over and say something to Chu Qiao, but Gong Liche hugged him back, "I am also sick, and I need to be treated."

Yun Jinxiu was startled: "Where?" If her medical skills were of any use to him, the Great approx wouldn't have so much to say.

He took her hand and pressed it to his heart.

Yun Jinxiu's fingertip slightly curled: "We're the same." She slightly lifted her eyelashes and looked at him with her pitch-black eyes, tactfully expressing her thoughts.

Gong Liche's body trembled slightly as he looked into her eyes, slightly at a loss.

Yun Jinxiu raised his hands, hugged his body, and stuck his cheek onto the front of his clothes.

He wanted to forget, but he couldn't. He wanted to accumulate strength, to oppress others.

Fear of lovesick, already lovesick, it is lovesick, no place to say. Flowers branch, hate flowers branch, flowers bloom day, when people go.

Only when she knew what it meant, what it meant, what it meant, did she know that she was in deep trouble.

When he did not have it, he did not feel lonely. However, when he did have it and then lost it, he felt that his life was more cruel than he had imagined.

How lucky was she to be able to personally say "I miss you"?

For those who were still attached to him, she approached his body and buried her face in his embrace.

At that moment, she felt that nothing mattered anymore. As long as this person was here, she would be fearless.

"I've missed you in the past few days …"

Only when she truly realized it did she realize that she was very lonely when he wasn't around.

It didn't matter if they were friends, surrounded by family and affection, or if she didn't seem to care at all. In the end, he was still a wound in her heart.

He was gone from every landscape she had seen, every road she had walked, every ferry she had passed.

So it turned out that the most beautiful thing to do was to know that the other party was somewhere in this world. In the vast world of mortals, they might inadvertently meet somewhere.

So it turned out that the most injured of them all was the fact that they knew that he was no longer present. All of their hopes had turned into despair, despair to the point of being powerless.

Gong Liche was startled.

All the surrounding voices disappeared, and only the four words "I miss you" resounded in his ears.

It turned out that there were people thinking about him as well?

"Yunche! Yunche! "

Outside, Chu Qiao's loud voice could be heard. Perhaps he thought that something had happened, that there had been no sound for so long.

Gong Liche suddenly regained his senses, the soft fox tail swayed, then cleared his throat and said: "Which bastard is outside the door, it's so noisy." He leaned over and kissed her forehead.

Yun Jinxiu hugged him, "It's better if I go."

"Alright …" His voice was hoarse as he spoke.

Outside, Chu Qiao was already preparing to knock on the door.

martial cultivator's six senses had always been acute. He had shouted for so long, it was impossible for Yunche not to hear it.

He suddenly raised his palm and was about to blast open the door, but the next moment, the door creaked and half opened.

Gong Yunche's expression was clear and cold, his eyebrows slightly knitted: "What is it?"

Chu Qiao was startled. "Yunche, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Yun Jinxiu's eyes were calm, without a single ripple. "If it's about the parasite's egg, come back in twenty-four hours."

The corner of Chu Qiao's mouth twitched: "Cough, Mengxun called for you."

Yun Jinxiu looked at the sky in displeasure: "Normal people wouldn't bother others to rest at this time." The meaning behind his words was self-evident.