This host can deal with it, let her be a villain, she really does

Chapter 104: Passionate but always ruthless, I just feel like I can’t laugh (22)

Rong Hua couldn't hear the rest of the words at all. He just felt that his head was buzzing, as if an extremely harsh and noisy voice was screaming in his ears, causing waves of noise to appear in his ears. tinnitus.

He looked at Shen Yue quietly as if he was absent-minded. The smell of blood came out of his throat. He wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, nothing came out.

I don't know how long it took, but the expressionless man showed a self-deprecating sneer. He pulled Shen Yue's hand away, stood up slowly, and left without looking at Shen Yue again.

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After a day of hangover, Shen Yue slowly woke up. Her mind was still a little dazed. She frowned and rubbed her brow bones.

The system faintly said: [Do you still remember what happened yesterday?]

Shen Yue didn't remember anything, so he subconsciously asked: "What happened."

System: [Heh.]

Shen Yue:[???]

System: [Blessed are you for saving yourself.]

After leaving these words, the system went offline, and no matter how Shen Yue poked at the system, it ignored her.

Shen Yue also had a small temper and felt that the system's temper was getting bigger and bigger. It was really too much!

Shen Yue felt comfortable as she secretly scolded the system in her heart. She looked at her surroundings and found that this was her dormitory.

All she knew was that she drank too much, and after that she felt so smokey that she couldn't remember anything.

Shen Yue thought for a while and decided to go and see how far the relationship between his apprentice and the heroine was. After all, the hero had appeared and the plot was beginning to unfold.

She seemed to sense Rong Hua's current position with spiritual power, and then walked towards the bamboo forest.

The snowflakes bloom one by one, like falling flowers, like a dream.

Before he even got closer, Shen Yue's super hearing heard a smile as clear as a bell not far away.

Joyful, innocent and full of energy.

It is incompatible with this cold and quiet Zinqing Palace.

Zinc Qing Palace is very big, but it also looks very lonely. Yin Jing doesn't like to be alone. She is like a young bird. She only knows Rong Hua here, and she only wants to follow Rong Hua all the time.

Rong Hua was practicing swordplay on the side, and she was playing with the birds nearby, often having fun by herself.

But her smile quickly disappeared and she turned to look at the man who was practicing swordplay. She could feel that the man seemed unhappy. Although his expression was very small, Yin Jing still clearly noticed it.

She stared blankly, and when she looked away, she saw a white figure.

The eyebrows and eyes are clear, like distant mountains and still water, without a trace of emotion inside them.

Snowflakes slowly fell, floating on the shoulders of Shen Yue's white shirt, blending into one.

She murmured: "Master Immortal..."

The tip of the man's ears, who had been practicing swordplay all this time, twitched. He couldn't calm down in his heart, and his sword style was also messed up. He could only sheath the sword forcefully. The palm of his hand was scratched, and blood suddenly came out and dripped from his fingertips. It hit the snow.

Yin Jing exclaimed, "Ahua, your hand is injured."

After saying that, he immediately came to the man's side, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and bandaged it with a distressed look on his face.

As soon as Shen Yue heard that Rong Hua was injured, she immediately came over and smelled the faint smell of blood. She couldn't help but worry and said, "Let me take a look."

After saying that, she wanted to hold the man's hand and help him heal his injury, but as soon as she touched the back of the man's hand, the man quickly stretched out his hand.

Shen Yue's hand still stopped in mid-air, and she shrank her fingertips in confusion.

She seemed puzzled: "Rong Hua?"

Lowering his eyelashes without emotion, Rong Hua's face was cold and he only replied indifferently: "Small injury."

He obediently asked Yin Jing to bandage his wound, but was unwilling to let her touch it.

Shen Yue could clearly feel that Rong Hua's changed attitude towards her was cold and respectful, as well as undisguised indifference, with a bit of disgust, which made Shen Yue feel at a loss.

Shen Yue pursed her lips in confusion. She stood quietly in the white snow. The bamboos stood tall and lush, swaying in the wind. The bamboo shadows danced, and the rustling sound was like the sound of music.

She was blindfolded with a white cloth, the moon was far away, her features were clear, but they looked a bit misty.

The breeze blew gently, and the three thousand green hairs fluttered slightly. Her frosty face contrasted with the whiteness of the snow, and it was hard to tell who was the whitest. Only her lip color, which was as bright and cold as a begonia, was shocking.

The fingers that were as white as jade finally dropped down.

Yin Jing helped Rong Hua bandage up, and when she raised her head, she felt the inexplicable awkward atmosphere.

Looking at the white-clothed immortal, Yin Jing didn't know why, but she felt helpless from her expression.

Yin Jing thought there was something wrong with her eyes. Why did the immortal master look so helpless?

She looked at the white-clothed immortal's cold brows and subconsciously said words of comfort: "Master, don't worry, the wound on Ahua's hand is not deep."

Hearing what she said, Shen Yue lowered his head in the direction of Yin Jing and said calmly: "As long as nothing happens."

After saying this, Shen Yue didn't seem to want to stay here any longer, and turned around to leave.

"Where are you going?" Rong Hua raised his eyes and looked at the immortal in white who was about to leave. His face was extremely cold. He seemed to be sarcastically: "Isn't this your palace? Where else do you want to go?"

Shen Yue was stunned, not expecting that he would ask this suddenly. Although she could not see Rong Hua's expression, she could feel his alienation and indifference towards her from his words.

She thought...Rong Hua probably hated her and didn't want to stay with her.

I'm afraid they wouldn't even want to touch him, otherwise Shen Yue just touched the back of his hand and his reaction would have been so big.

Rong Hua probably didn't want to see her.

So by hiding far away, shouldn't it be in line with Rong Hua's wishes?

Although Shen Yue felt confused in her heart, she didn't show it.

There was a suffocating silence for a while.

Shen Yue couldn't see it, but vaguely felt the man's gaze that was piercing with cold light.

She opened her lips and finally said as she wished, "I'll go back to the study."

Rong Hua, who was standing there with Que Hua in his hand, silently watched the man's leaving figure. His seemingly cold and indifferent eyes were gradually shrouded in a gloomy darkness, undercurrents of danger and cruelty that could break out at any time.

Que Hua's sword still had his blood on it, Rong Hua lowered his eyes and wiped the blood stains off with his sleeve.

Yin Jing saw this and quickly stopped her, "Don't wipe it with your sleeves, I still have a handkerchief here..."

She knew that Rong Hua treasured this sword very much, and would wipe it five or six times almost every day, as if not allowing a speck of dust to be left on it. As she spoke, she took out a clean handkerchief and wanted to help wipe it, but Rong Hua reacted conditionedly. slapping away.

"Pah——"

The crisp sound stunned both of them.

The back of Yin Jing's hand was still burning with pain, and she looked at the man with grievance.

(End of chapter)