Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

324 Master, I am offended 1

When Nanfeng woke up, the immortals and demons who were fighting each other took a step back and asked Ruan Junhuai to consider handing over the Immortal Fuyao within ten days, otherwise they would attack the demon clan.

After hearing the news from Xiao Shitou, Nan Feng yawned and sat up. "How is Ah Huai?"

Little Stone stretched out his two paws and stretched lazily. "The poor little thing seems to be watching a show, about the guardian beside him and Qionglin's affairs."

Qionglin asked Ruan Junhuai to give Yaling back, but Ruan Junhuai refused and instead gave the choice to Yaling...

"Junior brother! Junior brother!"

A familiar voice and a familiar tone sounded outside the door

Nan Feng coughed lightly a few times, sat up, and straightened his clothes before looking towards the door. A figure walked in quickly and stood beside the bed.

"Junior brother, you finally woke up, but I was scared!" Qionglin wanted to give Nanfeng a long-lost hug with tears in his eyes.

Before Nanfeng could dodge, someone pushed Qionglin away for him. "Stay away from my master, or I'll kill you."

Ruan Junhuai let this cultivator into the Demon Palace because he wanted to find out the relationship between him and Yaling. And judging from Yaling's appearance, he was not calm. As a dignified Demon Lord, he did not owe anyone a favor. Whether he could take Yaling away was up to him.

But he dared to touch the master's thoughts, he did not mind the many nameless corpses in the mass grave in the back mountain.

Qionglin made a frightened expression and said, "My nephew has become much more vicious since he became a demon. Be careful, your master may not want you anymore."

As soon as these words came out, the two eyes with swords looked at him.

Nanfeng has no way to deal with Qionglin's annoying mouth, so it's better to kick him out.

Qionglin pretended to be nonchalant and chuckled. With his sharp eyes, he spotted the subtle brocade handkerchief hidden by Nanfeng. "Ah! Junior brother, are you injured? Why can't your spiritual energy flow? This kind of injury will heal very slowly, and it will damage the root if it's left untreated for a long time!"

He immediately hit upon the point that Nanfeng wanted. In view of their tacit cooperation, I could only reluctantly forgive Qionglin's rash words.

What he wanted was for Ruan Junhuai to take the initiative to remove the spiritual energy confinement spell on his ankle, and he had to be willing to do so, otherwise if he suddenly did this one day, his little heart would not be able to bear it.

Ruan Junhuai's eyes flashed with panic when he heard it. He quickly sat down beside the bed, pulled out the blood-stained handkerchief, and put his hand on Nanfeng's wrist to check the injury.

It is true that Nanfeng’s injuries have not healed, and have even become worse. Is it really because there is no spiritual energy circulating?

But this injury is a bit strange. It doesn't look like an old injury, but rather like it was recently injured. "Master, who did you meet today?"

I was a little annoyed by Qionglin's nagging just now, and then I was a little worried when I heard that Nanfeng would be hurt, so I didn't notice the extremely faint smell in the room except for the three people.

"Chu Hanxi" Nanfeng said it without hiding it

"How can he find the location of the bedroom?" Ruan Junhuai narrowed his eyes, not believing that outsiders could easily find the bedroom.

Nanfeng admitted frankly, "I asked Xiaobai to bring him here and told him some things. After hearing what I said, he got angry and beat me up."

He had every reason to complain. He just didn't like Ah Huai being too close to the male protagonist. Why did the male protagonist have to stick to the villain? Doesn't he have any sense of boundaries?

Ruan Junhuai didn't care what Nanfeng said to Chu Hanxi. He only cared about the fact that someone had hurt his master while he was away. "I'm going to kill him!"

Nan Feng quickly grabbed the angry apprentice and said, "It's okay, the injury is not serious and will heal in two or three days. Besides... he attacked me because he was worried about you."

Ruan Junhuai looked at Nanfeng in confusion. Isn’t that the opposite?

He is a demon lord, so the person he should be worried about should be Nanfeng, who has no spiritual energy at all, right?

Who rescues people like this? Instead of saving the person, they hurt him?!

"Why is he worried about me? Do I know him?" Ruan Junhuai's incomplete memory did not seem to have the name Chu Hanxi.

"He grew up with you and is a very good friend." Nan Feng glanced at Ruan Junhuai lightly.

"A very good friend?" Nanfeng looked at Ruan Junhuai as if he was a heartless man. "Is Master angry about this?"

He keenly noticed the displeasure in Nanfeng's tone, and a trace of joy surged in his heart. It seemed that the master really still cared about him.

On the way back just now, seeing Yaling clearly caring about Qionglin but ignoring him, Qionglin also followed him in silence with a lost look. This made Ruan Junhuai understand a truth.

That is to say, if you care about someone, don't hide it. If you don't speak it out, you will not only hurt yourself, but also the people he loves.

Nan Feng snorted coldly and did not respond to Ruan Junhuai's question. Instead, he asked about Qionglin's past ten years.

Qionglin also explained them one by one, and finally his eyes fell on Ruan Junhuai who had held Nanfeng's hand and interlocked his fingers, pouting and winking at Nanfeng.

"You don't have to worry about those cultivators outside. The prominent ones have all been persuaded to leave by the sect, and the remaining ones can't cause any waves. However, the relationship between immortals and demons is inherently hostile, and it is too difficult to smooth it out." Qiong Lin pointed out the relationship between the two in a subtle way.

The immortals and demons are enemies that have been passed down for thousands of years. Moreover, the relationship between Nanfeng and Ruan Junhuai is against common sense. It is too difficult to gain everyone's approval, unless they really want to risk the world's disapproval for each other.

"Then I will fall into the devil," Nanfeng said lightly.

Just four words made the other two look at him straight at the same time. Qionglin looked at him with a look of disappointment, while Ruan Junhuai's eyes were hot and full of doubt.

"Do you really think that falling into the devil is just a matter of a word! Nanfeng, you are so unworthy of the master's teachings. Do you take the world seriously?" Qionglin said earnestly, and was really worried about his love-brained junior brother.

"Brother, have you forgotten what I said?" Nan Feng took Ruan Junhuai's hand in his backhand, and their fingers clasped together more tightly.

Even Ruan Junhuai seemed to be able to hear the strong heartbeat of Nanfeng

It turns out that the master has always thought this way. He has never thought about leaving or asking him to peel off the devil bone, but he really wants to fall from the altar for him.

Qionglin did not forget what Nanfeng said before. Nanfeng came for Ruan Junhuai.

"It doesn't matter if it's a fairy or a demon. If I give up my lover for that illusory admiration and worship, then I will be even more sorry for my original intention." Nanfeng said with more determination than ever.

Qionglin's heart began to waver after listening to Nanfeng's words. Can he really live according to his own wishes?

If he had been able to think more clearly like Nanfeng, wouldn't he have been separated from Qingling... No, I should call him Yaling, and they wouldn't have been separated for so long.

But their beginning was a lie. He no longer knew how to face Yaling. If he hadn't wanted to see how he was doing, he wouldn't have chased him without giving up. In the end, he still couldn't let go of the grudge in his heart.

"Junior brother is so insightful. This time, it is me who is pedantic." Qiong Lin smiled bitterly. "Seeing that you are fine, I am relieved. It is time to return to the sect."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the bedroom, but he bumped into Yaling who had been standing outside the door for who knows how long. The next second, someone grabbed his wrist and dragged him away from the door of the bedroom.

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