eurekapd Chapter 206 I hate you
Chapter 206 I hate you
This pre-battle carnival lasted until dawn.
The deck was filled with drunken Cang Qiong disciples. Even the elders who had been dissenting and had gloomy faces had fallen into a deep sleep after their hangovers.
Chu Xinglan was the only person who was still awake as far as the eye could see. He was sitting on the deck at the front of the flying boat, with his legs casually draped over the outside of the boat, swaying gently at a slow rhythm.
Behind him were empty wine jars scattered here and there. At a glance, there were more than a dozen of them.
At this moment, he was holding the last remaining jar of Langgu wine, which was still emitting the aroma of the wine.
Facing the breeze, Chu Xinglan looked at the sky slowly brightening in front of him, watching the red sun slowly rising and emitting warm light.
He drank the last gulp of wine in the jar. Even though he could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, he could not hold on any longer. His eyes, which looked even more dazzling against the backdrop of the morning glow, now showed a hint of drunkenness.
Ever since Chu Xinglan heard the news that made him love and hate from Master Lin Feng's mouth over a jar of wine, he no longer had any interest in having fun.
He rejected all the disciples who wanted to drag him to join in the party and sat here alone, savoring the aroma of the wine and the mixed emotions in his heart.
Unconsciously, a night passed.
He threw the empty jar of wine in his hand onto the deck, leaned back wildly, and just as he was about to fall onto the deck, he steadied his shaky body.
His eyes swept across the messy deck, but the figure who had disappeared all night still did not appear.
Oh, at this moment, I should go to comfort my confidante.
Cangqiong Mountain has always maintained close ties with Yuehua Palace and Hanshan Temple. Since they set out so early, I think Yuehua Palace did the same.
In order to prevent these elite disciples from encountering accidents, the Palace Master of Yuehua Palace, who has not appeared for a long time, should also come out in person to ensure that there are not too many unexpected events. At least Fairy Yueyao's cultivation level in the Spirit Transformation Stage is still not good enough.
If that’s the case, then what’s the big deal if two close friends meet on the way?
Maybe they will do some intimate things in a place where I don’t know. This is also good. It is legitimate and good for the cultivation of my master.
He kept thinking of reasons to convince himself, but the pain in his heart made him unable to resist kicking the scattered wine jars into pieces.
The loud noise disturbed the sweet dreams of many people on the deck, but because of the alcohol and last night's indulgence, they finally muttered a few words, turned over and fell asleep again.
Chu Xinglan stood on the deck full of people and felt the long-lost loneliness and confusion.
Even though beams of warm light that clearly favored him were shining on him, he couldn't feel any warmth at all.
The grievance magnified by alcohol was transmitted to his eyes along with the beating of his heart. In an instant, a layer of mist gathered in those smart eyes, and then condensed into water droplets at an extremely fast speed. Before he could react, they broke through the blockade of his eye sockets and slid down his cheeks.
But in the next second, a platinum flame rose from Chu Xinglan's body, and the water droplet was evaporated and disappeared due to the scorching temperature before it even hit the ground.
Even the sadness in his eyes disappeared.
Chu Xinglan stood with his back to the light, head down, like a pet abandoned by its owner, his whole body seemed to be broken.
"Sang Yunqi, I hate you."
"I hate you, and I don't want to like you anymore."
In the air outside the flying boat's barrier, the space fluctuated, and Sang Yunqi, who had not appeared until now, slowly revealed his figure.
He was just about to go look for his little apprentice, but before he could take any action, he was nailed to the spot by these two sentences, looking at the fragile figure in astonishment.
Barely suppressing the panic in his heart, Sang Yunqi gently landed not far in front of Chu Xinglan, with a warm smile on his face that no one had ever seen before.
"Why did you drink so much? Do you have a headache?"
His gentle words seemed to shatter the shell around Chu Xinglan, pulling him out of his thoughts. He subconsciously raised his head and looked at the person in front of him in confusion.
Unlike before when she couldn't wait to throw herself into his arms, Chu Xinglan stood where she was, and even subconsciously took a step back, looking straight at the person in front of him.
Sang Yunqi's heart sank. He certainly did not miss Chu Xinglan's subconscious movement to retreat, but what concerned him most at the moment was those deep eyes.
It was the first time that he saw such heavy emotions in Chu Xinglan's eyes, but Weiwei was not happy.
He realized something was wrong instantly, but he couldn't guess what went wrong for a moment, so he could only soften his tone and ask in a coaxing manner.
"Who made our little Xinglan unhappy? Master, can you help you vent your anger?"
Chu Xinglan looked at him for a while, then looked away unnoticeably.
"Where did Master go last night? I didn't see Master all night."
Even though he tried his best to pretend that the question was casual, the resentment that was subconsciously revealed was still felt by both of them instantly.
Chu Xinglan stubbornly refused to look at him and pursed her lips.
Sang Yunqi took two steps forward and tried to pull the person into his arms, but Chu Xinglan dodged him and he ended up just grabbing one of his wrists.
"I saw you were sleeping soundly yesterday, so I didn't call you. I had something urgent to deal with."
Chu Xinglan chuckled, and suddenly, contrary to his usual behavior, moved closer to Sang Yunqi, sniffed twice with his sensitive nose, then returned to his original position before Sang Yunqi could stop him and shook off his hand.
She raised her head, looked him straight in the eyes, and said playfully, "Fairy Fengyao?"
Sang Yunqi's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he looked directly into Chu Xinglan's eyes with a scrutinizing look.
"Yes, this time the Yuehua Palace was led by Fairy Fengyao herself, and she came to discuss some matters with me."
Chu Xinglan pulled the corner of his mouth and stretched lazily: "After discussing all night, I think Master must be tired, let's go and rest first."
"I haven't slept all night, and I can't bear it anymore, so I won't be an eyesore in front of Master."
After saying that, he strode towards the room, even using his spiritual power. In just a few breaths, he disappeared in front of Sang Yunqi and slammed the door.
Sang Yunqi stood where he was, the warmth in his light-colored pupils had completely disappeared, replaced by indifference.
He knew that his little apprentice must be angry, and the reason for his anger must be the conversation between the two just now.
But he thought over and over again but couldn't find any words of his that would make Chu Xinglan unwilling to even get close to him.
No, it was after coming back today that Chu Xinglan began to resist my approach.