The cat demon defies the heavens and is the emperor’s only beloved disciple!

Jiuyang said sternly, "Jinglian, don't pretend to be crazy in front of your master. Have you ever reflected on this?"

There was clear anger in his voice and his eyes were sharp as a knife.

Xu Wan raised her head and responded with a look of grievance, "I've reflected on it! I mistakenly thought of the Emperor as my dead Bai Yueguang."

Her voice was full of innocence and helplessness, as if she was really telling about her mistakes.

Jiuyang swung the whisk in his hand directly at Xu Wan's face and shouted, "Speak properly!"

The whisk swept across Xu Wan's face, as if tickling her.

Xu Wan lay down in bed again, looking lazy and seemed to have lost interest in everything.

"I'm tired, I'm going to lie down. I want to be a useless person. There's no point in living."

Her words were like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart.

Jiuyang became even angrier upon hearing this, and the veins on his forehead were faintly visible.

He gripped the whisk tightly and raised it up. At this moment, he really wanted to jump up and hit her hard with the whisk.

Chen Xuan leaned over and touched Xu Wan's head, and said worriedly, "Are you really going to be stupid from being locked up like this?"

His tone was full of concern and helplessness.

Xuan Qing was also frowning beside him. He could clearly see that Xu Wan was in a very bad condition.

This depressed state is extremely unfavorable for a practitioner.

Suddenly, Xuanqing was panicked, but he hid it well.

When Mu Qing saw Xu Wan's miserable appearance, a trace of pity suddenly welled up in his heart.

She took a step forward and bowed to Jiuyang and Chenxuan in turn.

He said calmly, "How about... Sect Master, Master, you two go out first. I'll come and persuade Senior Sister."

Chen Xuan stroked his long beard, pondered for a moment, nodded slightly, and pulled Jiuyang's sleeve and said, "Master, don't be angry."

Then he instructed Xuanqing who was standing beside him, "Xuanqing, tell the kitchen to make a bowl of ginseng soup and send it here."

He continued, "Also, you should hurry down the mountain and buy some warm clothes for Xiao Wan.

It's cold outside, Xiaowan is weak and needs to keep warm."

Xuanqing bowed and responded respectfully: "Xuanqing obeys your command."

Chen Xuan stretched out his palm, and saw two purple-gold spirit stones appear in his palm, and the spirit stones emitted a faint purple light.

He stuffed the spirit stone into Xuanqing's hand and said lovingly, "Buy some more cakes. Xiaowan is feeling very sad."

Xuanqing smiled, nodded, turned around and left quickly.

Xu Wan, who was lying in bed, was not very happy after hearing Chen Xuan's words.

She thought to herself: Godfather, Master, you only chose to treat me this way after weighing the pros and cons!

……

Mu Qing sat on the edge of the bed, her mind full of thoughts. She was thinking about how to comfort Xu Wan.

At this time, Xu Wan moved her body to the inside of the bed, and then said to Mu Qing warmly: "Mu Qing, it's cold, come in and lie down to warm up."

Mu Qing shook her head, looked at Xu Wan with complicated eyes, and began to comfort her: "Senior Sister, no matter who you loved in the past, that is already a thing of the past.

Now all the disciples in Lingshan know about the master-disciple relationship between you and Emperor Zun.

The only way to shut them up is to make yourself stronger.

You have to understand that men are unreliable. Do you think a figure like the Emperor will only favor you?

He's just protecting you now.

You have to understand that the strong are always surrounded by wives and concubines..."

Although Mu Qing's words were direct, they were also intended to make Xu Wan face reality and stop being immersed in the emotions of the past.

She hopes Xu Wan can understand that in this world where the strong prey on the weak, only by becoming strong can one have real say.

Xu Wan suddenly stood up and sat up, holding Mu Qing's hand. She asked curiously, "Mu Qing, Chu Feng has been pursuing you for so long, haven't you ever felt moved?"

Mu Qing was slightly stunned. She didn't expect Xu Wan to suddenly ask this question.

Then she raised her head with a proud look on her face.

"I don't even like the Emperor, how could I be interested in someone like Chu Feng?

I, Mu Qing, don't need love because it seems fake to me.

Only power and high position are what I pursue."

Her voice was calm and firm, and every word revealed her desire for power and disdain for love.

Xu Wan released Mu Qing's hand, raised her thumb, and said with a hint of approval and helplessness: "Mu Qing, I hope you can do what you say.

Never fall in love.

Because love is too bitter..."

Before she finished speaking, Xu Wan's eyes had already turned red and tears quietly slid down her cheeks.

Mu Qing's heart actually began to ache.

She has always been indifferent and never easily moved by other people's emotions.

But at this moment, seeing Xu Wan's tears streaming down her face,

Her heart was moved involuntarily, as if something was gently touching her heart.

It made her feel a pain she had never felt before.

Mu Qing hugged Xu Wan tightly, patted her back gently and comforted her, "Senior Sister, you have to cheer up. We will fight demons and defend the Dao together in the future..."

Her voice was filled with concern and sincerity.

However, when Xu Wan listened to Mu Qing's words, her heart was filled with doubts and confusion.

She thought to herself: How could Mu Qing be so kind? She must be hoping that I would lie down forever.

After all, how could someone as proud as her tolerate the fact that I was stronger and more dazzling than her?

Thinking of this, Xu Wan gently pushed Mu Qing away.

Mu Qing seemed to sense her resistance and let her go.

Xu Wan looked at Mu Qing with tears in her eyes, and there was a hint of despair in her voice: "Mu Qing, go back and practice, don't worry about me.

I want to sleep now. Cultivation is too tiring. I really don’t want to work hard anymore…”

Her tone was full of fatigue and helplessness.

After saying this, Xu Wan lay back on the bed, pulled the quilt over herself and wrapped herself tightly, leaving only her head exposed.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, turned her gaze to Mu Qing who was sitting beside the bed, and forced a smile and said, "Mu Qing, you can go back. I'm really fine and I won't die yet."

Mu Qing looked at Xu Wan, who was once full of energy but now had messy silver hair.

An inexplicable sympathy suddenly welled up in my heart.

She sighed deeply and gently consoled him, "Hey... Senior Sister, when will you cheer up?

Do you really intend to stay locked up in this room for the rest of your life?

Don't you want to go out and see the Emperor?"

Hearing this, Xu Wan smiled bitterly, shook her head and said, "Heh...what are you looking at? What's so good about it?

He is now in Wuji Sect and is getting along well with Shuangyue.

Why should I bother them anymore?

Hasn’t he come to see me since yesterday?

Why should I..."

Seeing that his persuasion failed, Mu Qing stood up helplessly, sighed and said, "Hey... Senior Sister, you should have a good rest. I will come to see you tomorrow."

Xu Wan smiled expectantly upon hearing this. She said playfully, "Okay! Remember to bring me some spiritual fruits."

Her tone was full of childlike innocence and anticipation.

Mu Qing nodded, smiled and agreed: "Okay."

After saying that, she started walking towards the door.

Xu Wan sat up and watched Mu Qing's departing back, a cunning glint in her eyes.

She clenched her fists and murmured to herself, "Mu Qing, one day, you, who are so proud, will bow your head.

That day will be the day you fall in love.

I’m really looking forward to it…”