klisemfg Chapter 148 The Young Master of Xuanfeng Sect
Chapter 148 The Young Master of Xuanfeng Sect
The little girl's eyes were full of determination and loyalty.
"Young Master? What does this mean?"
Ling Mohui's heart trembled, obviously this was beyond his expectations.
The little girl nodded firmly, without any hesitation in her tone: "You are the young master of the legendary Xuanfeng Sect!"
Xuanfeng Sect?
Isn’t that a remnant organization of the previous dynasty that disappeared into the dust of history?
Ling Mohui's heart was filled with turmoil and she had a myriad of thoughts at once.
This time, we have really stirred up a hornet's nest!
Ripples appeared in Ling Mohui's heart, and regret spread silently in her heart like spring weeds.
Sometimes, remaining a little confused is a precious happiness.
"No, no, you misunderstood! I'm not the young master you guys are talking about!" Ling Mohui waved her hands anxiously.
"Young Master, we understand your confusion and resistance at this moment. In the future, there will be a suitable opportunity to explain everything to you in detail. I am Chuntang, if you need any help, just tell me! The existence of our Xuanfeng Sect is to protect and assist you, Young Master."
Chuntang's voice was soft yet firm, and his eyes were shining with longing and loyalty for the future.
Now, not only did I have to bear the blame for no reason, but I also had to find someone who was willing to be a leader to take responsibility for it all!
Ling Mohui smiled bitterly in her heart. This so-called "young master" halo, whoever wants it can take it. Anyway, she doesn't want it at all.
As soon as he stepped out of the door, he almost bumped into Fu Yansheng who was coming towards him.
This fateful relationship seemed destined, and they could meet each other even when strolling in this romantic place!
"Ling Mohui! What are you doing sneaking here again?"
As soon as Fu Yansheng saw Ling Mohui, he felt like he had taken stimulants and exuded an indescribable vitality all over his body. At the same time, he was vaguely worried that Ling Mohui would cause him trouble again outside.
Ling Mohui angrily broke free from Fu Yansheng's hand, with a somewhat unhappy tone: "How dare you say that? What about you? What are you doing in a place like this?"
"I……"
Fu Yansheng's eyes dodged, and he secretly glanced back at Yuan Jiacheng and Zou Boyuan who were not far away, then pretended to be calm and said, "I have official business to attend to, so I have to come!"
"Oh, is it so?"
Ling Mo raised her eyebrows, the suspicion on her face almost overflowing.
At this moment, Fu Yansheng grabbed Ling Mohui and hurriedly told Yuan Jiacheng and Zou Boyuan: "I'll go first. If there is any new situation, notify my people immediately!"
Ling Mohui's peripheral vision accidentally swept past Fu Yansheng's back. In that dim corner, there seemed to be a pair of eyes waiting for an opportunity, secretly spying on everything that happened here.
It turns out that the sudden closure of Zi Yan Tower was inextricably linked to Fu Yansheng.
When I think about it carefully, Fenchan was expelled yesterday, and then Ziyanlou encountered an accident. It seems that the two things are not just a coincidence.
In order to find out the secret behind Fen Chan, Fu Yansheng might even let her go as bait.
In this way, wouldn't he, the so-called "young master", become a fish on the chopping board of others, to be slaughtered at will?
Thinking of this, Ling Mohui couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. The title of the remnant of the previous dynasty was a heinous crime that was enough to make people lose their heads! Could it be that God wanted to take his life in various ways this time, just to fulfill Ling Zhiyun's wish?
"Ling Mohui, what's wrong with you? You don't look well."
Inside the carriage, Fu Yansheng noticed Ling Mohui's unusual expression, and a sense of uneasiness rose in his heart.
Arriving at the destination, the carriage slowly stopped. Ling Mohui said nothing, but silently pushed open the door, got out alone, and left. Her back looked particularly heavy.
Upon learning that Fu Yansheng had returned, Ling Zhiyun hurried out to greet him with a sweet smile on her face: "Yansheng, why did you come back so early today?"
"Your second sister seems to be in a bad mood. You should go back to your room first. I will go over to see her."
Fu Yansheng's eyes were filled with deep concern for Ling Mohui, which instantly froze the smile on Ling Zhiyun's face.
She was clearly standing in front of him, but the person he was thinking about was Ling Mohui.
"Ling Mohui, are you mad at me because of Fenchan?"
"I didn't hide anything from you on purpose. Sometimes, it's better for you not to know something."
There was a hint of helplessness in Ling Mohui's voice, but more of a protective tone.
"Fenchan's background is complex and profound, like a giant tree hidden in the mist, with lush branches and leaves. If you touch her easily, it will affect the whole body. I am worried that if you get entangled with her, you will be quietly drawn into the invisible force and unable to extricate yourself!"
Fu Yansheng's voice was low, with a hint of worry that could not be ignored.
"Ling Mohui, did you hear me? Don't let your thoughts wander off again!"
Fu Yansheng's eyes penetrated the cracks in space and locked onto her tightly.
Ling Mo suddenly came back to her senses, as if awakened from a deep dream. She raised her head abruptly, her eyes flashing with displeasure, and met Fu Yansheng's gaze directly, "Hey, Fu Yansheng, can you give me a moment of peace? Can't you let me be alone for a while?"
"Just because of that Pink Chan, you are so upset?"
Fu Yansheng walked closer involuntarily and gently placed his hands on her thin shoulders, his eyes filled with confusion and worry, as if he wanted to understand the secret in her heart through this simple touch.
Ling Mohui's mood was like a tangled mess, with every thought tangled into a ball. She knew very well that Fu Yansheng was a meticulous person, and any slight emotional fluctuation would not escape his eyes.
In order to prevent her secret from being leaked, she thought of a way to get out of this situation. "Fu Yansheng, I feel a little unwell today. Can we discuss our topic tomorrow?"
Fu Yansheng frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to respect her wishes and did not force her.
As the dawn of a new day illuminated the sky, Fu Yansheng involuntarily turned towards Cuiyuexuan when he was about to step out of the threshold, and his eyes once again searched for Ling Mohui's figure.
In the past two days, he always felt that there was an indescribable strangeness in Ling Mohui's behavior, like the farthest star in the night sky, twinkling an imperceptible light.
After a night of inner struggle, Ling Mohui gradually calmed down. She knew very well that Fu Yansheng was very sensitive and might have already captured the subtle changes in her emotions.
As long as she doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble, her past with Chuntang will not become a burden.
But she also knew that things in this world are unpredictable. Once Chuntang didn't keep her mouth shut, those secrets might burst like a flood, pushing her into the unpredictable abyss of Xuanfeng Sect. The road ahead and the road back were both fraught with danger.