Chong Zi - Chapter 18 : Chu Bu Fu

Daoist Haisheng grew up under Luo Yinfan's tutelage, and founded the Fusheng faction. Zhuo Yunji made potions and the city had successfully removed the poison. Finally Luo Yinfan didn't stay there anymore, left Zhuo Yunji and returned to Nanhua with Chongzi. 

Qin Ke had already led all the disciples back first. Hearing that Lingzhi had picked up Min Suqiu safely, Min Yunzhong was greatly relieved. Speaking of escaping from Wan Jie, Qin Ke couldn't help but feel sad and regretful. Fortunately, Qin Ke didn't tell her about Chongzi practicing the Lingtai Seal. Min Yunzhong didn't know about it and he didn't say much.

What happened next took Chongzi by surprise.

Luo Yinfan didn't mention the words that made Chongzi think about it behind closed doors. Instead, he punished Mu Yu severely, whipped according to the rules of the sect, suspended his position as first disciple, and ordered him to think about it in the ancestral hall.

Venerable Chonghua never scolded his students. He never imagined that Mu Yu would be punished so severely. No one dared to say much. In principle, those new students were acting arbitrarily. Even Min Yunzhong was helpless, but luckily Qin Ke was only given a light sentence. 

Involving the two of them, Chongzi felt sad and guilty, and Luo Yinfan reprimanded him severely for several pleas.

The teacher who had always been gentle suddenly became so unreasonable. Not only that, what made him even more uneasy was that since returning to Zizhu Peak, Luo Yinfan had become even more distant and indifferent to him. She wasn't even allowed to enter the hall to serve as a maid.

Is his teacher still mad at him?

Chongzi regretted what he had done and he practiced the Lingtai Seal with Suān Ní every day, no longer running around, and hoped that she would calm down.

Taking advantage of the regular gathering of all the disciples at the main peak that day, he finally saw an empty space and secretly went to the ancestral hall to see Mu Yu.

There was no one outside the ancestral hall and there was no sound.

Just climbing the stairs, that strange feeling of fear appeared again. Chongzi slowed down, and the clear blood-red eyes flashed in his mind subconsciously...

He could feel that the Order of Demons inside was actually laughing at him through the door!

Mu Yu and the others saw it every day and it was fine. How would the Order of Demons react when he saw it? Was it because, like the previous owner, he was born with a demonic aura? 

After all, it had been sealed by His Highness the Demon King with a forbidden technique, and was now just a broken piece of iron. What is there to be afraid of!

Chongzi thought with a guilty conscience, looked at the high and closed door in front of him, and hesitated to reach out and push it.

At this time, the door suddenly let out a "ga" sound and opened from the inside. Mu Yu appeared at the door, wearing an ordinary blue and white robe, with a warm and steady demeanor.

"Chongzi,"

"Shishu Mu..." Chongzi was embarrassed.

Mu Yu looked at him and said with a smile, "Don't be sad. I'm fine. Have you been scolded by His Highness for begging?"

Her eyes were as gentle as ever, and the familiar voice sounded even friendlier. Chongzi always liked to ensnare him and act like a spoiled child. At this moment, she felt even more sad and guilty, and couldn't help but throw herself at him and cry.

Mu Yu hugged him. "I don't blame you. It's not a harsh punishment, don't cry."

Chongzi was crying even more.

Mu Yu knew what he was thinking, and comforted, "This is just a temporary suspension. I'm still the first student after leaving this school. What's there to be sorry for? Don't anger His Highness again."

Chongzi looked at the wound, "Shishu was whipped?"

Mu Yu paused, "Just ten lashes. It won't hinder me."

Chongzi wiped his eyes, and after a long time he said in a low voice, "I caused Shishu to be punished. Shishu Mu why did Shishu treat me so well..."

Mu Yu said, "What did you say?"

Chongzi shook his head.

Mu Yu patted his forehead and smiled slightly: "Because, you are Chongzi."

Chongzi still couldn't understand.

Mu Yu gently pushed himself away, and after a few words of comfort, urged him to return. At the same time, he instructed Chongzi not to come to the ancestral hall again so as not to be seen and sued for this matter. Chongzi finally leaves reluctantly.

In the main hall of Chonghua Palace, Luo Yinfan was sitting in the main seat, with a cup of hot tea on the table next to him, and Yan Zhenzhu was in the guest chair below. With a magnanimous nature, he seemed to be extremely careful and uneasy at this time, and he sat down respectfully and politely. He clasped the left and right hands of the chair's armrests, looking flattered and ready to stand up and answer at any moment.

His Highness rarely talks to his disciples, let alone invites his disciples to Zizhu Peak as guests. It can be seen that he did this because of Chongzi. Da cares for Chongzi.

The tea was getting warmer, Yan Zhenzhu was excited, and Luo Yinfan was also preparing his opening speech.

He seemed to say casually, "I heard that Chong'er often mentioned you."

Yan Zhenzhu stood up with a "swoosh" and replied, "Chongzi... Shishu Chongzi has a simple nature and treats people sincerely. I really like him, so we are getting closer."

Luo Yinfan nodded, "Sit down and talk."

Yan Zhenzhu sat down according to his words.

After a long while, Luo Yinfan asked again, "How has your training been recently?"

Yan Zhenzhu still heard the ancient elder's polite words to the younger generation, and he stood up again with a "swoosh", "It's going well, Your Majesty."

Luo Yinfan said, "If you have any doubts, you can ask me."

Does His Highness care so much about himself? Yan Zhenzhu was so excited that her eyes filled with tears, and she answered two "yes" in a row.

Luo Yinfan motioned for him to sit down.

Yan Zhenzhu sat down again.

Luo Yinfan has various contacts and often sees guests, but after careful consideration, this is the first time to approach people with a special purpose. It must have been a little unnatural, and after a while, he said, “Disciple Chengfeng's qualifications are not bad. In a few years he will definitely have Xiao Cheng.”

Cheng Feng is Yan Zhenzhu's husband. Seeing his praise, Yan Zhenzhu stood up again and said humbly, "Your Majesty is wrong."

Luo Yinfan could only instruct, "Don't be so polite, just sit down and talk."

Yan Zhenzhu sat down for the third time, secretly wondering.

Nothing is wrong! His Royal Highness, who has always been quiet, actually took the initiative to care about these trivial matters, changing the image of indifference in the past, how strange his friendly demeanor is, really confusing! Of course, he also understood that Luo Yinfan had not made a special trip looking for him just to chat. So he was even more nervous – as expected of His Highness, there was a secret hidden in his words, but it was too difficult to speculate on. ...

Here Luo Yinfan is talking about some insignificant things, and he is actually very embarrassed. When did he become so gossipy?

Finally, he decided to cut a long story short and cut to the point calmly, "Chong'er is a child. I've been bothering you recently, which must have caused you a lot of trouble."

Upon learning that it was for Chongzi, Yan Zhenzhu breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his sweat, "What Your Highness said. Shishu Chongzi is very good."

Luo Yinfan said, “Although Chong'er's seniority is higher than yours, he is still young and not as knowledgeable as you. There are many things he doesn't understand. ."

Yan Zhenzhu hurriedly said, “Zhenzhu must have taken care of him even without His Majesty's orders.”

Luo Yinfan coughed lightly, and said implicitly, “If he has any burden in his heart, I will also ask you to guide him. Don't let him have distracting thoughts and delay his practice.”

It should be the responsibility of a teacher to complete the load. How could a disciple find someone else? Yan Zhenzhu heard it strangely, but he didn't ask too many questions, so he agreed.

Luo Yinfan picked up a few cups and changed the subject, "I heard the day before yesterday that you are cultivating your body skills."

Yan Zhenzhu replied, "Correct."

"How many times has it been repaired?"

"It's only at the eighth level."

“It's great that you can cultivate to the eighth level. You can put it aside for the time being and switch to another technique,” ​​Luo Yinfan gently lifted the lid of the cup and asked casually, “What technique are you practicing?”

Now that these words are asked, it is clear that it is an exception to point out, and it is also considered for the sake of the little disciple.

Unexpectedly, Yan Zhenzhu, who should be excited, had an embarrassed expression on her face when she heard the words, and answered honestly, "The harmony of Yin and Yang. The dual cultivation technique in the room."

Luo Yinfan brought the tea to his lips, but when he heard that, his hands froze in the air, and then he continued quietly, took a sip of tea lightly, and then slowly returned the teacup to the table. Without changing his face, "Forget it, since you are busy cultivating, regarding Chongzi isn't urgent. Let's talk about it later."

No matter how busy it is, it's impossible to double cultivation during the day, Yan Zhenzhu hurriedly said, "Actually, I'm not busy. Uncle Chongzi..."

Luo Yinfan interrupted him, "He has been training really hard recently. You go home, I will call you again if something happens."

Just that? Did he call himself here today for tea and chat? Yan Zhenzhu left in a daze.

The empty hall had suddenly become quiet recently, and everything had turned cold. It seems that even the color of the desk chair is much cooler than before. Luo Yinfan stood expressionless, waved his sleeves, removed the chair and coffee table, and walked to the ledger table. Sit down and took his pen as usual.

"Teacher." A familiar figure hastily appeared outside the shrine gate.

Luo Yinfan nodded slightly.

Chongzi walked over in a hurry, with a look of joy on his face, "Master called me?"

Luo Yinfan turned his gaze back to the book, to avoid looking at him, and said lightly, "Why don't you go to practice the Lingtai Seal? Do you want to be lazy?"

This was the first time he saw an immortal master with such an uneasy expression, Chongzi rolled his eyes in confusion, "Master told me to come back early, because I was afraid of being late, so I didn't go to practice."

Aware of her gaze, Luo Yinfan regained his composure, “Zhenzhu has been very busy with her training recently. Don't disturb her all the time.”

Chongzi said "oh", and saw the teacup next to him half dry, he subconsciously went up to pick it up, "I'll make it again..."

Instantly, the cup was full of tea.

Chongzi slowly withdrew his hand and was stunned there.

Luo Yinfan resolutely rebuked, “What should be done and what not to do. Has teacher taught you all these years in vain! Instead of worrying about these trivial matters, it is better to practice diligently and practice more of the Lingtai Seal. , so you don't have to worry about your teacher in the future. Although the natural devil's aura can help you, it's really not recommended, moreover it's very risky. If you use it at will and don't control it, you will inevitably fall into the devil's path! "

Chongzi was taken aback and stared at him blankly.

"Fall into the devil's path"? Was his teacher still blaming him for not being able to control his demonic aura?

Seeing a hurt look quickly appear in those big eyes, Luo Yinfan regretfully said that he was serious, he hesitated for a while, and said, "Come out."

Chongzi lowered his head and quietly walked out of the hall.

In the two months that followed, Luo Yinfan's attitude did not improve one bit. Even if he occasionally saw her when he came out of the temple, he only ordered a few words and left. It wasn't like anger, but a deliberate feeling of alienation. This kind of relationship between teacher and student was unprecedented.

Chongzi never felt that he was so far away. He was in a daze all day long, worried about gains and losses, and had no moments of peace, because of his isolation, and because of the things he encountered during this trip. 

***

She obediently didn't go to Yan Zhenzhu, but Yan Zhenzhu took the initiative to find her. "You haven't come for a long time. Have you forgotten your sister?"

Chongzi explained, "Master said you were very busy."

Since returning from Zizhu Peak that day, Yan Zhenzhu had pondered over Luo Yinfan's intentions, and finally came to a conclusion: It was Chongzi's trip that caused the accident and caused a heavy burden on his heart, so His Highness entrusted him with a heavy responsibility.

It was rare to see Chongzi at this time, naturally he didn't notice the trouble in his words and asked bluntly, "What burdens do you have that you can't solve?"

Chongzi couldn't explain, "What burden?"

Yan Zhenzhu took him to sit down, "After we left, did you have any accidents in Linhe City?"

Accident? Chongzi was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "I met Wan Jie."

Yan Zhenzhu was taken aback.

Chongzi tugged at him nervously, "Brother Zhenzhu..."

Yan Zhenzhu came back to his senses and hurriedly held his hand, "No wonder. Are you scared? Are you hurt..."

"I'm fine," Chongzi cut him off by shaking his head and whispering, "But, he looks a lot like the big brother I once met. That big brother seems to be... surnamed Chu."

Yan Zhenzhu stared at him for a while, and said, "His real name is Chu, no one told you." Then he sighed, "Before he entered the demon, his name was Chu Bufu, the first disciple of Changsheng Palace, famous in the immortal world!"

The most unthinkable thing was confirmed, and Chongzi felt his mind instantly go blank, and muttered, "Changsheng Palace? Immortal Curse Sect?"

Yan Zhenzhu nodded.

Chongzi's face became even whiter.

No one had told him that Wan Jie had been a disciple of Changsheng Palace and no one had told him that his real name was Chu.

Will they be the same person?

The exact same face, the once gentle smile, turned cruel and evil today. The elder brother who had saved him was like an immortal, a benefactor who had never been forgotten. How could he possibly be a supreme being in that demon world? What everyone fears and hates?

Yan Zhenzhu said, "He became a disciple a hundred years ago, and he was very famous at that time. He was the first disciple of the Changsheng Palace. I met him at the Xianmen Conference ten years ago."

"I remember that day. She was dressed in white and stood there like the moon. Most of the fairies present were dazzled by her. I was too far away to see her face clearly. Someone next to her asked who she was and replied that it was Venerable Chonghua. Then it was discovered that it was wrong. His real name is Chu Bufu.”

Those who have seen her are struck by her tenderness and beauty.

Recalling the scene at that time, Yan Zhenzhu couldn't help but laugh, “If you want to say who Your Highness can compare to, I'm afraid it will only be him. I heard that he is not only good at immortal arts, but also has the best temperament. always really admired him."

Chongzi was dazed, "Really?"

Yan Zhenzhu said, "Of course. That's why I asked you last time what he was like, unfortunately..." he sighed.

“Eight years ago, three thousand Xianmen disciples were ordered to escort the magic sword back to Nanhua because they wanted to refine it. He and the old palace master of Changsheng Palace were among them. No one in Xianmen was worried. Who would have thought that when they pass through Chenzhou, three thousand disciples will be in trouble. They died tragically overnight and he was the only one alive, but he fell into the devil. So he was hunted by Xianmen for revenge, and he refused to surrender the Sword Devil to explain the reason. Before Ni Lun died, he was in a devil's body, and most of his magic power was sealed in that devil sword. I think he got devil power from that sword and devil energy entered his heart."

He shook his head, "We couldn't believe it when we heard the news at the time. How could someone like that be enchanted by Sword Demon."

Chongzi said, "I don't believe it."

Yan Zhenzhu said, “Even though he has become a Demon King, he has no ambitions. The only thing he is passionate about is Fairy Gong. Even so, the Demon Sword is in his hands, and we must get it back anyway. The first is to refine it, and the other is because of fear that the sword will fall into the hands of Jiuyou Demon Palace. Once Jiuyou gets it, the problem will be very serious."

Chongzi said, "Is it because of the demonic power on the sword?"

Yan Zhenzhu said, “Not all of them. All the immortals suspect that Jiuyou might be a Celestial Devil.”

Chongzi said, "Who is Heavenly Demon?"

Yan Zhenzhu said, "Heavenly Demon is the guardian of Demon Palace, Demon King Ni Lun's most powerful right-hand man. Who won the trust of Demon Lord Ni Lun, and has many tricks."

Chongzi said, "I have never heard of him."

Yan Zhenzhu sighed, “In fact, although Demon King Ni Lun is powerful, he is not the most troublesome for the Xianmen. All these great events of annexing the demon world were all planned by the Heavenly Demon. Now everyone knows that there is a Demon Lord Ni Lun, but they are not know that there is a Celestial Devil. Twenty years ago, he was drafted to be eliminated by Demon Lord Ni Lun with the crime of rebellion."

Chongzi was confused: "He is really ambitious, so he won't wait for Demon King Ni Lun to act first."

Yan Zhenzhu said with a smile, "Your Highness Gong Gao has always fought the stubborn Demon Lord Ni Lun. How could you let strength fall by the wayside."

Chongzi said, "Since he is dead, how can he become Jiuyou?"

Yan Zhenzhu said, "In the battle of Nanhua, Ni Lun and Tianzun both died, and the Demon Palace had fallen. At this time, news spread that the Heavenly Demon, who died in those years, was a successor. Ni Lun died less than five years ago. Suddenly appeared Jiuyou who can open the Demon Palace in the sky. Create a new sanctuary for the demon group, this kind of mana is absolutely not the ordinary Demon King's mana. Ni Lun has fallen into the devil and can fulfill her life's ambition. Why did he have to kill himself and seal most of the magic power into the sword before the decisive battle? Xianmen still can't understand it until now. The Heavenly Demon has followed him for many years, maybe he knows the secret,as soon as the magic sword fell into his hands ... "

Chongzi was lost in thought, and after sitting for a while, he quietly got up and returned to Zizhu Peak.

The night has come, Chonghua Palace is cold and clear, the pearl light in the main hall is shining, the surroundings are quiet, not even the wind, it looks even more desolate.

There is a letter at the door.

Chongzi stared at it for a long time before finally recovering, and was surprised to see him.

Who will write to him? Could it be that Linghe was confused and gave the wrong one for his teacher.

On the letter was a beautiful, unrestrained handwriting, and his name was clearly written.

Chongzi was confused and opened the envelope.

There is no letter paper, no words, only a mirror inside, in which there is the blue sea, seabirds flying and the deep "rushing" sound of the waves. There is an immortal mountain in the sea, entwined by sea clouds, and it is ethereal, the scenery is familiar, and it seems that he has seen it somewhere.

The view in the mirror shifted, and a young man in Chinese clothes was standing in the clouds, extremely handsome.

Seeing that flat face, Chongzi immediately fell silent.

She smiled sweetly in the mirror, "Little miss."

Chongzi's scalp exploded as soon as he heard it, and he almost failed to throw the mirror to the ground.

Afraid that the people inside would say horror words again, she hurriedly turned the mirror over, looked left and right, quickly stepped into the room, closed the door, and then turned the mirror over again.

Zhuo Hao in the mirror kept looking at the seascape with his hands behind his back. After a long while, he turned around again and raised his eyebrows at her, "It's been a long time, it's time to find a safe place. There are no outsiders, what should I say?"

Chongzi glared.

Zhuo Hao suddenly lifted his face, "Remember those two turtles? When you were injured, I was severely punished. After half a year of thinking, I finally met you this time, but I didn't see that you cared about me at all. My heart has made me.. . Now I don't want to eat or drink, I am always thinking about how to ask for compensation from you."

Chongzi was so numb that he couldn't help but laugh, but then he couldn't laugh anymore.

In the mirror, Zhuo Hao looked at her and pursed his lips and smiled, and said softly: "Why don't I marry you and take you back to be my wife?"

Chongzi was stunned.

"I just thought of this nice way. You won't blame me for saying this all of a sudden right?" 

His sword brow lifted lightly, his eyes were full of gentleness, and his tone was a little serious and a little teasing, "If you really become the wife of Big Brother Zhuo Hao, Big Brother will always treat you well, let you bully me, and promise never to see other sisters." again, you... would you?"

Chongzi was holding the mirror, and he took a long time to react. It was the first time someone had made such an obvious statement, and his cheeks to the base of his ears were burning like fire.

Zhuo Hao was silent for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and chuckled, "If...if you don't understand, I will wait for you."

It couldn't be denied that he looked gloomy, very charming and heart-rending, maybe that's how he usually tricked those sisters!

Seeing that handsome face disappear into the mirror, Chongzi bit his lips, quickly turned the mirror back to the table, walked out the door silently, sat down in the corridor in front of the stairs, and stared at the high hall. He is in a daze.

The hall door was wide open, but no familiar figure could be seen.

The bright light poured out, oblique and long, reflecting on the white cloud ground, like the bright Milky Way galaxy in the sky.

At this time, what was he doing inside, waiting for a table? Or drink tea indifferently? Or close his eyes and meditate for insight? Or, did he practice the Heavenly Mind Method?

At least he understood what Zhuo Yunji was asking.

And what he wants, he will never understand, let alone let him understand, and no one will ever know.

Reluctance and despair, like a huge invisible hand, squeezed his neck tightly, making him unable to breathe.

Even so, he had never thought about leaving Zizhu Peak.

Yan Zhenzhu's words surfaced at the right time, carrying a glimmer of hope, “…someone like Your Highness, how beautiful and kind a fairy is worthy of him, I'm afraid he will never marry.”

It was fine, at least, he was by her side.

Just ask God to let him in the name of teacher and disciple, always stay with him on Zizhu Peak.

There was actually no one in the hall. Luo Yinfan was called by Yu Du early in the morning to discuss matters, and he returned to Zizhu Peak very late. As soon as he entered Chonghua Palace, he saw such a scene.

Outside the main hall, the little disciple leaned against a pillar, sat on his knees, and fell asleep.

Luo Yinfan walked up the stairs slowly and stood still in front of him.

After all, she has grown up, and her melon seed face has become more graceful. The thin and small hands of the past became slender and tender. Even wearing a wide white robe, it was hard to hide the moving waist. The girl in front of him was no longer the coquettish little girl in his arms.

Discovering this change, he actually felt a little melancholy.

Like all parents in the world, they both wish their children to grow up and be wise, but they also conflictedly wish that they would never grow up, always be innocent and beautiful, and care for them.

Personal thoughts have arisen, but they are not aware of them.

Recently, she has been careful in everything she does. Even in a dream, her small face still has a trace of uneasiness, which is pitiful.

Punishing Mu Yu severely, Luo Yinfan thought he had learned enough. He saw her groaning, her thoughts, and her every move. Over the past few months, she had been deliberately indifferent, just to teach him to understand, but she still refused to give up and didn't allow him to enter the temple. He just stayed outside every day waiting for her to come out, or pretended to play in the water, or watched the stars.

This kid, what his teacher wants him you to do is not let him go the wrong way. Luo Yinfan felt that all of this was because of his failure to teach.

Luo Yinfan stood still for a while, and waved his sleeve back into the room.

Chongzi wakes up the next day and finds himself lying in bed, vaguely remembering what happened last night. He was sitting outside the hall waiting for her to come out, but he fell asleep without realizing it.

Did the teacher send him back to the room?

Chongzi felt a tinge of excitement, thinking that his teacher had begun to forgive himself, and after hurriedly dressing up, he went to find an ancient beast to practice. He worked hard for half a month and dared not slack off.

This morning, he was at leisure to rest while training, when he suddenly heard Qin Ke calling him, so he hurriedly flew Xing Can to Zizhu Peak.

Qin Ke's face was extremely ugly, and he didn't speak when he saw it.

Chongzi pulled him, "What's wrong Big Brother looking for me?"

Qin Ke looked a little uncomfortable, and said after a while, "Do you want to go to Qinghua Palace?"

Qinghua Palace? Chongzi was dumbfounded by the question, "Does Big Brother have any errands? I can't travel without permission. The teacher will be angry."

Qin Ke persisted, "Not me. You go there yourself."

Chongzi suddenly remembered, and his face gradually turned red. Could it be that he was referring to… the words Zhuo Hao said in the letter the day before yesterday? Impossible!

Qin Ke's face was tense, "That kid has a bad reputation. Are you really not afraid of being tricked by him?"

He just wrote a letter, how could he know about it? Chongzi was embarrassed and whispered, "I didn't say I was going..."

Qin Ke was surprised, "Really not going?"

Chongzi turned his face in embarrassment. "I'm not going anywhere. I want to stay on Zizhu Peak to serve the teacher."

Qin Ke's complexion improved, and he raised his eyebrows and snorted softly: "It's okay. You are still young, Qinghua is not as good as our Nanhua. I have already told the teacher that I want to practice at Yuchen Peak again."

Chongzi said "Yes" and raised his face in shock. "Why do you have to practice again? How long does it take to get off!"

Seeing her unwillingness to give up, Qin Ke curled the corners of his mouth. "Five years. I will definitely come to you after five years and take you to play."

Chongzi was about to say more, when someone in the distance suddenly teased, "I haven't seen him for a long time, so it's here!"

The two turned to look, but Wen Lingzhi and Min Suqiu came over.

Min Suqiu first bowed to Qin Ke gently, "Brother Qin."

Qin Ke nodded and looked at Wen Lingzhi, "Shishu Wen."

He heard that Qin Ke took the initiative to request to practice at Yuchen Peak again. Wen Lingzhi was already displeased. This time, he made a special trip to persuade her. After a long search, nothing was found. Now that he was here at Chongzi's place, he couldn't help but suppress his anger and smiled, "When did you become so polite to me?"

The beautiful face pretended to be worried, and Chongzi looked at him and became angry, "I will practice.

Although the matter with going to Kunlun would sooner or later be forgotten, but if he didn't complain, things wouldn't get any bigger, and the headmaster would be merciful. Luo Yinfan will only think that he sneaked out, and will not involve Muyu and Qin Ke. Now he had caused Qin Ke to be punished. It's absolutely disgusting to still look like nothing happened!

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