Quick Wear: I Became the Savior of the Doomsday

Hearing this, Zhong Suhan's eyelashes trembled slightly and a sad expression appeared on her face, but there was no sadness in her heart.

It's so funny. She has always been rebellious. In the previous life, both of her fathers couldn't control her. Fu Qing didn't let her see him, so she saw him secretly. As long as he didn't know, it was as if she hadn't seen him.

"Since I promised Master Uncle, I will naturally not see him again. But I feel that Master Uncle is against it... as if he is hiding something from me."

Zhong Suhan's eyes were filled with tears as he spoke, his stubbornness was heartbreaking, "Forget it, Uncle Master is doing this for my own good, I know, I'm going back to the bamboo forest, you guys can have fun."

After saying that, she stood up, took her sword and left. The moment she stood up, her tears fell at the right moment and fell into everyone's heart.

Xinghai was silent for a moment, then she clenched her left fist and knocked Ji Yuan, who was sitting on her left, on the head. Ji Yuan held his head in dissatisfaction and said, "Why are you hitting me!"

"Shut up if you can't speak."

Xinghai rolled her eyes, picked up the candied haws made by Wen Chi and ate it in small bites. The sourness and sweetness were just what Ji Yuan would like. She ate one and refused to eat the second one, stuffing the rest into Ji Yuan's mouth.

"You made Senior Sister sad."

Ji Yuan chewed hard, holding his chin in his hand unhappily, and said vaguely: "I didn't mean it. You don't know how much Senior Sister cares about Ming Qiu. After Wen Chi forced him to leave, she even beat Wen Chi up."

Xiang Yuyang looked at his junior fellow apprentice who was sitting opposite him. The other party nodded silently to indicate that this was the case. He exclaimed in surprise. It was really a rare case of money raining from the sky.

"Senior Sister has never beaten us for others." Ji Yuan chewed the candied haws in his mouth and swallowed it, snorting, "But Senior Sister also said that Ming Qiu is not someone else."

"Why not someone else?" Xinghai asked.

Wen Chi replied: "He tore his soul apart for the sake of his senior sister."

Xiang Yuyang got the point: "Our senior sister is fine. Why would he need to tear his soul apart to do good for her? Even if that day really comes, we have several junior brothers and sisters. How can it be the turn of a wild man like him?"

"If he said that, I wouldn't believe it either, but Senior Sister said this herself... You all know that Senior Sister is not someone who can be easily deceived."

As Ji Yuan spoke, he picked up another candied haws and ate it.

The other three people all agreed with what was said, so the question was, their master, Zhong Suhan's uncle, Immortal Fu Qing, was so strongly opposed, was it related to the fact that Ming Qiu tore his soul apart to help his senior sister?

The four of them tilted their heads and thought for a long time but could not figure it out. In their memory, their senior sister had never been critically ill.

"Why don't we go and ask the master directly?" Ji Yuan suggested.

Xinghai suddenly understood something, and knocked her on the head with a fist, glaring at her: "Senior Jinlu said that Master can't get angry now. Besides, are you free? Have you broken through the foundation-building stage?"

"I didn't say I'm asking now!" Ji Yuan yelled aggrievedly, "Why do you always hit me!"

"Because you're stupid." Xinghai rolled his eyes, "No one is allowed to ask Master about this matter. Just pretend you didn't hear it. Got it?"

Since Zhong Suhan was not around, she was the boss, so Ji Yuan and the others could only say yes. The topic soon turned to the planting of golden and silver maple.

The bamboo forest is quiet and peaceful. The wind blows the bamboo leaves, making a pleasant rustling sound. Occasionally, the clear and melodious chirping of birds can be heard. Xinghai caught a fallen leaf and held it in his hand to look at it. The leaf was as smooth as jade and somewhat transparent.

She curled the corners of her mouth and walked along the pebbled path into the depths of the bamboo forest. She successfully found Zhong Suhan who was meditating on a stone platform. She walked over, sat on the platform, and leaned over her lap.

"Senior sister——"

Zhong Suhan opened his eyes and put his hand on her head to caress, "Does the old injury still hurt?"

"Wen Chi's medicine is very effective. It doesn't hurt much anymore." Xinghai said, "Why did Senior Sister plot against us and ask us to ask Master why he didn't allow you to be with Ming Qiu?"

Zhong Suhan was not surprised that Xinghai could see through her little plan, or rather, she had intended for her to see through it.

"Because Mingqiu is really important to me, my uncle-master didn't let me ask. If you want to know the reason, you have to ask for me."

"Is he important to Senior Sister because he tore his soul apart for her?"

"Maybe... it's more than that." Zhong Suhan still remembered what the broken bird said, saying that Ming Qiu would be punished by the Lord God. "I can't explain everything about him and me to you clearly for the time being, I can only say that he will never harm me."

"In that case, let me ask." Xinghai propped up his upper body, looked up and smiled at Zhong Suhan, "They are not good at talking. Not to mention whether they can ask anything, I am afraid that they will make the master angry after just a few words."

The goal was achieved. Zhong Suhan pinched Xinghai's cheek, and she held his hand in return. Her pretty face fit in her palm, and her smart eyes full of expectation were very touching.

Xinghai said, "Sister, a wild man can't be more important than me, right?"

"A wild man is naturally not more important than you, but he is not a wild man." Zhong Suhan pulled back his hand, looked at Xinghai and pouted in dissatisfaction, then snorted and lay back on his legs, complaining in dissatisfaction for a long time.

No matter how she, the second junior sister, behaves in front of other people, her laughter, anger and scolding in front of herself always come from her heart.

……

Xinghai was most concerned about Zhong Suhan's affairs. A few days later, he went down the mountain, bought some pastries that Fu Qing liked and took them to Qihua Palace, only to find that Jinlu was still there.

Fu Qing felt a little annoyed. He was almost recovered, but the annoying guy next to him refused to leave, saying that he was not willing to leave until he was fully recovered.

It was obviously him who abandoned me back then!

Thinking of the old things, Fu Qing felt a little angry. The paper under his hand was crumpled, and the purple bamboo wolf-hair brush in his hand broke into two pieces.

Jinlu, who was standing by, skillfully handed him an ink-soaked brush and said, "It's not a big deal. It's too much money. If it's not enough, I can give you some. My cave is full of spirit stones."

“…I don’t want your filthy money.”

Fu Qing calmed himself down, took the brush to smooth out the wrinkled paper, and started writing on it again. He heard the word "Master", looked up and found that it was his eldest disciple, and waved for her to come over.

Xinghai walked forward with a smile, put the food box on the desk and opened it, picked up a piece of peach blossom-shaped cake and placed it in Fu Qing's palm, then said to Jinlu, "Senior is still here."

"Your master hasn't recovered yet. I'm afraid you'll call me back again after I go back." Jinlu held her chin with one hand and held her wrist with the other hand to feel her pulse. "Your health is only slightly better than your master's."

"Senior, you are joking. I am taking good care of myself." Xinghai covered his mouth and yawned, then pulled his hand back. "Speaking of health, Senior Sister's health is the most worrying."