The First Academy in the Cultivation World

After Ling Yan'er finished teasing Dongfang Zichu, she looked at Luo Qingyan again and said, "Although your family doesn't agree with your divorce, you can discuss it with your husband. Since he has someone in his heart, he should agree."

After all, if he really liked the concubine, he would not want to see her be a concubine, but would be willing to give her better.

Luo Qingyan wiped her tears and said, "I don't want to see him now, and I don't think he wants to see me either."

Ling Yan'er advised, "Even so, you still have to make it clear. You're not even afraid of death, so why would you be afraid to make things clear with him?"

Sorting things out shouldn't be harder than jumping off a building, right?

Luo Qingyan's tears, which had just stopped, began to fall again: "I left home today because he told me to get out. Don't go back. Even if I die, I will never go back to him again!"

Ling Yan'er felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this. Why did this sound like a quarrel between a young couple?

Uh, Ling Yan'er began to reflect on whether it was wrong for her to let someone go to school with her before. Would she be mistaken for a human trafficker?

She also saw Luo Qingyan crying miserably at that time, and no one came to look for her after she jumped off the building. Such a big thing happened, and she was dressed like that, so she should at least have a maid with her, right?

But no one has come yet, and when she saw Luo Qingyan jumping off the building, she cried so sadly and accused her husband of something that was indeed too much.

But looking at the last two sentences from Luo Qingyan, there was a hint of anger in her words, and it didn't seem like no one cared.

Ling Yan'er was about to open her mouth to persuade them when a man came like a gust of wind and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Ning Wushuang pulled her up in time.

Ling Yan'er stopped and looked, and saw a young man wearing the same color as Luo Qingyan.

No matter how you look at it, the clothes of these two people should be made from the same piece of cloth, and maybe even made by the same person. I don’t know how to describe it in ancient times, but in modern times, this type of clothes has another name - couple outfits.

The man held Luo Qingyan in his arms, his face full of joy at having found her again. "Yanyan, do you really not want to live with me anymore? Would you rather jump off a building than leave me?"

Luo Qingyan's stunned expression suddenly turned into anger when she heard the other person's words. She struggled to get out of the other person's arms: "What are you doing here? I'm not as gentle and generous as your cousin, nor am I as understanding as her. Go find her, why are you looking for me!"

"How many times do you want me to explain? There's nothing between Yinyin and me. You're the only one I've loved from the beginning to the end." The young man held Luo Qingyan's wrist and said affectionately, "Everything between her and me was fake. I just want you to care about me a little more."

Seeing that Luo Qingyan was no longer resisting, he continued, "I spoke without thinking this morning. It's all my fault. Please forgive me. As long as you forgive me, I will immediately let Yinyin move out and never let her get in your way again."

Luo Qingyan didn't know what she was thinking. After a long while, she whispered, "Swear."

"I swear." The young man said without hesitation: "If I betray you..."

Before he could finish, Luo Qingyan covered his lips and said with tears in her eyes, "I believe you."

No, you believe it now. Ling Yan'er, who was watching from the side, was stunned. Isn't that a bit too careless? Even the heroines in abusive novels will yell a few words. I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it.

He raised his hand to wipe away Luo Qingyan's tears: "Don't cry, seeing you cry, my heart is broken."

Luo Qingyan burst into laughter and said, "Stop talking about these inappropriate things."

She pulled the young man in front of Ling Yan'er and said, "You should thank them for saving me, otherwise you won't be able to see me again."

The young man pulled out a handful of banknotes from his pocket and skillfully stuffed them into Ling Yan'er's hands. "Thank you so much for saving my wife. Please accept this small token of my gratitude."

Ling Yan'er looked at the banknotes in her hand, then at the two of them. Still dazed, she asked Luo Qingyan, "Does what you said before about coming to our academy still count?"

Luo Qingyan patted Ling Yan'er's head and said, "You are still young and don't understand love. You will understand it in the future."

Ling Yan'er didn't know whether she understood love or not, but she understood that Luo Qingyan would not go to the academy.

"Then I wish you a happy marriage." Ling Yan'er said expressionlessly.

She couldn't tell for a moment whether she was confused or Luo Qingyan was confused. She felt like she was watching a confusing play.

"Thank you for your good wishes." The young man took Luo Qingyan's arm and left. Ling Yan'er stared at the direction they left for a long time, unable to come back to her senses.

Ling Yan'er remained silent until the remaining girls arrived and the flying boat had been sailing for half a day. Ning Wushuang couldn't stand it any longer and asked Ling Yan'er curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

Ling Yan'er looked at Ning Wushuang and asked, "Why didn't you say a word after you saved Luo Qingyan?"

Did you see that Luo Qingyan's brain wasn't working well? Do you think mine isn't working well either?!

"It's just a matter of convenience." Ning Wushuang said, "If I didn't save her, she might have fallen and hit you. I took you away because I was afraid that seeing her body would leave a psychological trauma."

Um... there won't be any psychological trauma, because she has seen it before in the City Lord's Mansion.

There is more to see.

But it seemed that although those people were puppets made of corpses, well, Ling Yan'er imagined the tragic scene of Luo Qingyan falling down, and felt that Ning Wushuang was really thoughtful.

She immediately stuffed herself into Ning Wushuang's arms: "You are so nice."

"Are you not upset because of Luo Qingyan's behavior?" Ning Wushuang stuffed Ling Yan'er into his arms and hugged her.

"That's not the case." Ling Yan'er shook her head. She just didn't expect Luo Qingyan to be so easy to coax. She cried so sadly before, and her accusations were not groundless. But the man didn't say a few words, and Luo Qingyan easily forgave her.

When Ling Yan'er read those sad stories before, she thought they were exaggerated, but she didn't expect them to be so realistic, so she really can't blame others for being saddened.

Hearing what the two were saying, Zhao Xiyue, who was standing beside them, said, "Are you talking about Luo Qingyan? She, her husband Gu Yunting, and Gu Yunting's cousin Liu Yinyin, and Qin Xu, a disciple of Luo Qingyan's father, are all celebrities here."

"Ah?" Ling Yan'er asked doubtfully, "What celebrity? Do you know her?"

Zhao Xiyue said, "The four of them have a complicated relationship. It seems Liu Yinyin has had a heart disease since she was a child. Mother Gu didn't want to marry her to her own son, so she arranged her marriage early and chose Luo Qingyan as her daughter-in-law."

"Luo Qingyan's father's disciple and Luo Qingyan have an ambiguous relationship, and Qin Xu's admiration for Luo Qingyan is also open, but Luo Qingyan has always claimed that they are just siblings."