In short, after Zhu Pingniang learned that Sikong Jing was trying every possible way to meet Xu Changâan, she always wanted to tease him about it.
Logically, she could understand Sikong Jingâs thoughts.
After all, Xu Changâan was protected by Wen Liâs Sword Qi when he traveled, so naturally, he had some influence around Wen Li.
Thus, asking him to relay messages to Wen Li must be more effective than asking herself.
Therefore, the way Sikong Jing sought Xu Changâanâs help wasnât really a bold move, but rather open and aboveboardâbecause the women of Muyu Peak just completely ignored him.
Instead, only Xu Changâan, again and again, did not reject meeting him. If it werenât for those women obstructing, everything might have been settled by now.
And if one had any understanding of Wen Li, even seeing Xu Changâan flaunting Wen Liâs Sword Qi all over, they would never think that woman had any thoughts about her junior brotherâ
Thatâs what the women of Muyu Peak believed.
Thatâs what Wen Liâs admirers believed.
Even when Zhu Pingniang initially discovered that Wen Li helped Xu Changâan acquire an Elixir, she just thought Wen Li was being caring towards her junior brother, probably quite fond of his mirror-like qualities.
Let alone an outsider like Sikong Jing.
But that was the past thinking.
Now, having slightly understood some of Wen Liâs changes, looking back, Sikong Jing asking Xu Changâan to speak well of him to Wen Li... somehow seemed rather amusing.
Zhu Pingniang tilted her head, thinking Wen Li was different from ordinary cultivators; perhaps once she figured something out one day, sheâd soar like a phoenix.
As for what Wen Li figured out, Zhu Pingniang, who practiced the Charm Technique, couldnât fathom it.
She tapped Xu Changâan on the head, and in the bewildered boyâs gaze, teased, "Why does it all seem to... have something to do with you."
"Me?" Xu Changâan blinked, "What are you talking about."
"Speaking of which, you practice swordsmanship too, right?" Zhu Pingniang suddenly remembered something.
"Still... not sure yet; itâs just what Iâm currently studying." Xu Changâan nodded.
"Oh." Zhu Pingniang asked, "Then what do you think of your Senior Wenâs existence."
Senior?
"A revival?" Xu Changâan thought, as a Sword Cultivator, having such a Senior ahead, blazing a trail, and being able to look up to her back... is a very fortunate thing.
Like how a person in life needs mirrors, and the future road needs mountains to aspire to.
"Is that so." Zhu Pingniang responded, not saying more.
She just suddenly thought, if Xu Changâan needed a senior as a guide, thatâs why Wen Li existed...
But soon, this thought became too far-fetched, so she cast it to the depths of her mind, crushed amongst other scattered thoughts.
But the affairs of the world are fluctuating; nothing is predestined.
Now, Xu Changâan feels having a guide, a senior illuminating his path, is a blessing.
And so does Miss Yun think.
Then, what kind of impact this thought might have on Wen Li, no one knows.
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"Forget it, I wonât meddle with WenâErâs matters anymore." Zhu Pingniang thought, then vaguely sensed Xu Changâan still had something to ask, so she proactively said, "If Sikong Jing comes to you later asking you to whisper sweet nothings... oops, speak good words in her ear, you just agree to him."
"Is that okay?" Xu Changâan asked.
"Whatâs the problem; WenâEr wouldnât care about such trivial matters. Sikong Jing asks you to speak well of him, so you do."
Zhu Pingniang reminded Xu Changâan, "But... Wen Li is also a girl from Muyu Peak. She wonât get angry if you speak for an outsider, but if you donât get something out of it, not only Wen Li, even I would be angry."
"What is it?" Xu Changâan earnestly sought advice.
"Benefits."
Zhu Pingniang said, dead serious.
"...???"
"Fool."
Zhu Pingniang had lost count of how many times she called this clever young man foolish, yet again, she couldnât resist teasing, "Youâre just passing messages for Sikong Jing for free? Do you know what kind of place the Profound Sword Bureau is... Youâre so poor you canât find two Low-grade Spirit Stones on you, do you need me to teach you how to do it?"
Wen Li definitely wouldnât care about Xu Changâan speaking for outsiders.
But if she knew Xu Changâan didnât gain enough from it, thatâs when sheâd be upset, instead.
Thatâs how the girls of Muyu Peak are, Wen Li, as Senior, is no exception.
"...Ah."
Yet Xu Changâan was bewildered.
Is it like this?
Doesnât seem right.
If it were girls, wouldnât they feel extremely averse to being used?
So Xu Changâan thought the message delivery was purely just that, a message. After all, if he used this opportunity to "extort," it would inevitably seem like taking advantage of his Senior.
But from what Zhu Pingniang suggested, was it that if he didnât take advantage of Wen Li, sheâd be the one to get upset.
"Sometimes youâre smart, yet at times dumb as a rock." Zhu Pingniang pouted, "Your Senior Wen is the most protective girl in the world."
As long as they can get benefits, then all problems are not problems.
Thatâs why she can be the Senior.
"Senior... protective?" As images of Wen Li wielding her sword flashed through Xu Changâanâs mind, he couldnât understand at all.
Is this about Senior Wen?
"If she wasnât protective, then why would she place Sword Qi on you after learning you encountered rumors?" Zhu Pingniang questioned, "Could it be she likes you?"
"Oh, indeed."
Xu Changâan instantly got it, immediately understanding.
It was really Wen Liâs nature that would make one subconsciously overlook this point, thinking she cared only about cultivation.