Saying that, Zhu Pingniang squinted her eyes, looking Xu Changâan up and down like a charming fox.
"Sometimes, pleasing the child she likes is much more useful than pleasing her directly. Giving you a non-existent sword, Ah Bai will naturally remember my goodness." Zhu Pingniang pushed the longsword towards Xu Changâan: "What do you think, isnât your sister good at playing this game? Iâve truly hit it big."
Pleasing the ones she likes is more useful than pleasing her directly. On this point, Miss Yun has a lot to say.
But what surprised Zhu Pingning was that she had already phrased her words in such a way, using various methods to taper Xu Changâanâs awkward nature, faintly telling him that she had gained a lot of advantages to...
Xu Changâan still showed no intention of accepting the sword.
Yes, Zhu Pingniang said so much because she understood Xu Changâan too well. This child wouldnât accept such a heavy gift for no reason, so she put in so much effort.
"I... canât accept it." Xu Changâan gently pushed the sword back to Zhu Pingniangâs position.
"Oh." Zhu Pingniang raised her eyebrow, the charm in her eyes gradually cooled until she saw the small white flower on the table, only then did the coldness fade away.
"Changâan, rejecting an elderâs good will, is that what Ah Bai taught you?"
Or is it something an Immortal Reincarnation of unknown origin would do...
She wouldnât care.
The one she brought up the mountain was her own child.
Li Zhibai emphasized this matter very much in the Jade Scroll, essentially saying not to be bound by his mysterious demeanor, and to act as one should.
"Ms. Zhu, everything you said is right." Xu Changâan finally found a chance to speak, helplessly: "But... I didnât drink with the teacher."
She thought her relationship with the teacher had progressed rapidly, thus wanted to give a sword... It was a misunderstanding from the start. No matter how much she said for him to accept, itâs useless.
"...?"
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Following Xu Changâanâs words, everything fell silent.
The initial anger, coldness, and charm in Zhu Pingniangâs eyes all transformed into astonishment, she tilted her head dumbly looking at Xu Changâan, unintentionally letting out a questioning sound from her throat.
"Eh?"
The silly Zhu Pingniang, now resembled a hungry and foolish fox over the past few days, no longer had the previous cleverness.
"Senior Zhu, are you... alright?" Xu Changâan asked.
"No... wasnât it you?" Zhu Pingniang finally came to her senses, instinctively tightening her grasp on her skirt, showing a face of urgency: "How could it not be you?"
"How could it not be you... who was it? The Sect Leader... no, it couldnât be the Sect Leader... got it, if itâs not you, asking you is useless..."
She was anxious.
The always composed Zhu Pingniang suddenly realized that there were things about Li Zhibai that she actually didnât understand, how could she not be anxious.
The pavilion wasnât big, yet Zhu Pingniang began to circle inside it, pacing back and forth, the curtains swaying with the breeze.
"Wasnât it you, could it be QinâEr, she dares to set her sights on Ah Bai, is her bottom itching?" Zhu Pingniang quickened her steps, then sat down, her toes tapping rapidly.
"Or could it be... that ploughing one from the Hundred Herbs Garden, Ah Bai sends elixirs there daily, I said her gaze towards Ah Bai was off..."
"And also the Dead Swordswoman... knowing Ah Bai too, sneaking into my house while Iâm away?"
"Isnât she the one who loves to fiddle with that useless Eye-poking Stick all day, just because of a wound inflicted by someoneâs gentle touch once, she said sheâll never like men, how come she doesnât keep her wordââright... she said she doesnât like men, didnât say she doesnât like women... damn it, as a master, why not fall for Wen Li?"
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Xu Changâan: "..."
What on earth did I overhear.
Senior Wenâs master, was hurt deeply by men?
Swordswoman?
Xu Changâan imagined a senior piercing his heart with a sword, he quietly covered his ears.
Whether he could hear or not was another matter, at least... covering his ears means claiming he didnât hear it.
Next to him, Zhu Pingniang almost wished she could immediately abandon Beisang Cityâs Mountain Protection Array and fly to Chaoyun to settle the score with those sneaky ones.
"Ah Fu... was it Ah Fu?" Zhu Pingniangâs eyes were full of confusion, muttering: "I entrusted Ah Fu to keep an eye on her... could it be inviting a wolf into the house."
"Damn it, if I find out which wild woman..." Zhu Pingniang gritted her silver teeth, then stood up and sat down again.
"No, it might not necessarily be a woman..."
"Profound Sword Bureau... Profound Sword Bureau... the old thing sought to marry WenâEr and was humiliated, so perhaps theyâre targeting Ah Bai, who was once Wen Liâs teacher, to plead on their behalf? Or fixating on the younger ones while thinking about the older ones..."
At this time, Zhu Pingniangâs Spiritual Power surged around her, her black long skirt flew up revealing a sliver of fair ankle underneath, although she fiercely stepped on high-heeled embroidered shoes, the sight looked a bit intimidating.
"Guests welcomed from all sides, perhaps Daoist Sect is seeking to mend relationships, when hardships were faced, no one was around, now as a Hidden Immortal they want to seek connections, what a joke..."
"The bunch of scholars at the academy arenât good people either."
Zhu Pingniang was anxious, cursing and blaming everyone.
From this, itâs evident that the only acceptable scenario she mentioned was Xu Changâan and Li Zhibai drinking together, which wasnât a lie.
Xu Changâan: "..."
No doubt about it, this Senior Zhu just went "crazy" in an instant.
Calling everyone wild women and wild men.
And those pearly whites grinding sounded like she really had an intent to devour someone.
Xu Changâan suddenly... didnât dare to speak up.
Zhu Pingniang believed Li Zhibai didnât keep anything from her, telling her everything... but Xu Changâan discovered one thing, that was, Li Zhibai recognizing Yun Qian as a "sister", having a good relationship with her, promised to teach her Dianzhuang was definitely not told.
Otherwise, Zhu Pingniang should have immediately suspected Miss Yun.
The teacher... hid it from Senior Zhu.
According to the teacherâs helplessness when mentioning her, it must be just to avoid trouble.
Now he understood.
If Zhu Pingniang knew it was Yun Qian and Li Zhibai drinking... wouldnât that be trouble?
But who is Zhu Pingniang?
Just as a flicker of change appeared on Xu Changâanâs expression, she paused, then immediately grabbed her skirt and lunged forward, pinning Xu Changâan entirely on the stone chair, left hand firmly pressing against his shoulder, thrusting half of Xu Changâanâs body out of the curtain.
Outside, the onlookers peeking through the window: "..."
What have they been watching since just now?
Alone time, drawing the curtain, throwing shoes, now she seems like sheâs going to eat someone.
Seriously, there should be a limit to jokes as well.
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Xu Changâan only felt a slight cutting pain at his throat, and upon opening his eyes, saw Zhu Pingniangâs entire being enveloped in dense Spiritual Qi, trapping him completely.
"What do you know?" Zhu Pingniang stared intently at Xu Changâan.
"..."
"Donât play dumb, you must know something, I saw it all." Zhu Pingniangâs brows showed urgency, she withdrew her Spiritual Qi, stepped back, and said: "Is it Ah Bai who doesnât allow you to tell me? Changâan... hasnât your sister treated you well? Are you even hiding this from me?"
The so-called combination of toughness and softness, the trick of a slap followed by a sweet date, Zhu Pingniang played it skillfully.
Seeing the senior looking wronged, with tears about to fall, Xu Changâan sighed and pointed to the sachet containing his hairpin around his waist.
"...Waist accessory?" Zhu Pingniang paused, frowning: "Waist accessory... Hehuan Bell? Gu Qiancheng, that brat?!! The brat is looking for her mother at Ah Baiâs place? Got it, the letter mentioned the brat has a heartâs desire, turns out it wasnât about you..."
Gu Qiancheng likes drinking, even went to drink Liu Qingluoâs wine before going up the mountain.
Sheâs also a junior, and for someone like Gu Qiancheng, who grew up at Muyu Peak, being a little coquettish to see Li Zhibai isnât difficult, then drinking her own wine seems reasonable too.
Well, very reasonable.
Saying this, Zhu Pingniang didnât know where she pulled out a ruler and began carving Gu Qianchengâs name on it with her fingernail.
Xu Changâan: "..."
Upon thinking that he and Li Zhibai were the ones drinking, Zhu Pingniang merely cast several dangerous glances... and then wanted to give him treasures.
At this moment, Xu Changâan finally realized how good Zhu Pingniang was to him.
She was very gentle.