Are all the love-brained villains my apprentices?

Seeing that Lin Wenyu looked deep in thought, Du Sheng did not disturb her.

Instead, he picked up the teacup and took a few gulps of tea.

The dessert just now was really powerful.

He still feels a little choked up.

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On the other side, Yayin had already returned to Lingyun Peak with a myriad of thoughts in his mind, holding the little white cat in his arms.

As soon as I came back, I ran into Zhu Ping'an who was practicing sword outside.

Li Qingwu sat on a big rock not far from Zhu Ping'an.

Looking at the scenery on Lingyun Peak, he shook his legs unconsciously.

He was still muttering something quietly.

Perhaps the expression on Yayin's face at this moment was too ugly.

Zhu Pingan stopped his training.

After hesitating for a moment, he walked towards the direction of Yayin.

"are you OK?"

The voice wishing for peace pulled Yayin out of his messy thoughts.

But he really wasn't in the mood to respond as usual.

"I am fine."

Yayin said a few perfunctorily.

After putting the cat in his arms down, he took out the lantern in the space.

"Master said that each of us will have one lantern.

You guys pick one first, and just give the remaining one to me.

And this kitten belongs to Master, so please take care of it first.

I'm going back to the house first."

After saying that, Yayin walked towards his Wenxiao Palace without waiting for Zhu Ping'an to react.

Li Qingwu slipped down from the big rock at some point and ran to Zhu Ping'an.

Looking at Yayin's departing back, Li Qingwu clicked his tongue twice, touched his chin, and pretended to be mature.

"His face looks so ugly."

"Ah."

Zhu Ping'an frowned as he looked at Yayin's leaving back.

She had never seen Yayin look so ugly before.

As for Li Qingwu, her attention only stayed on Yayin for a while.

I was immediately attracted by the beautifully crafted lanterns on the ground.

"Wow! What beautiful lanterns!"

Li Qingwu's attention was attracted by a lantern that looked like a little rabbit.

She rolled her eyes and looked up at Zhu Ping'an who was standing beside her.

"Hey, hey, hey, I just heard him say one for each, right?"

Zhu Ping'an withdrew his gaze and glanced at the lantern on the ground.

"Ah."

"Then you, probably don't like bunnies."

Li Qingwu's little hands were already eager to move.

"I do not mind."

Zhu Ping'an is not very interested in this kind of thing.

Hearing Zhu Ping'an say this, Lin Wenyu immediately picked up the little rabbit lantern.

"Well, alright then. Since none of you want it, I will accept this lantern with reluctance."

Zhu Ping'an saw through Li Qingwu's little thoughts and reminded him.

"And Junior Brother."

Li Qingwu is full of confidence.

“Okay, okay, I get it.

Aren't you still busy practicing sword skills?

Don't worry about this matter, I'll ask Sheng Shuzhou."

After saying that, he picked up the other three lanterns placed on the ground with great effort.

He staggered towards the Thunder Palace with the lantern.

She just didn't believe that Sheng Shuzhou could choose the little rabbit among these four!

Zhu Ping'an looked at Li Qingwu's staggering back as he left.

He glanced at the tightly closed door of Wenxiao Palace again and held his forehead helplessly.

Just about to go back and continue practicing sword.

My eyes met the little white cat lying on the ground.

Seeing Zhu Ping'an looking at him, the kitten meowed.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, Zhu Pingan sighed.

He leaned over and picked up the kitten.

"Stay with me for a while."

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Inside the Wenxiao Palace, Yayin was staring at something on the table.

If Lin Wenyu were here, she would definitely be able to see at a glance the strange pattern on the thing on the table.

The pattern was exactly the same as the one on the jade pendant she found on the stall owner.

However, what Yayin held in his hand was not a jade pendant, but a jade plate.

There were several spots of blood that had long since dried on the jade plaque.

Yayin stared at the jade plate in a trance.

This jade plaque was a relic given to him by Grandpa Zhang, who took him home, before he died.

Yayin’s memory goes back to the day when Grandpa Zhang passed away.

"child……"

Grandpa Zhang was lying on the bed, dying.

Even breathing seemed like an effort.

Yayin half-knelt beside Grandpa Zhang's bed, his voice trembling with an imperceptible tremor.

"Grandpa, I'm here."

Grandpa Zhang used all his strength to raise his dry and old arms.

He stroked Yayin’s head and looked into her red eyes.

Grandpa Zhang looked at Yayin for a long time with loving and reluctant eyes before he spoke with difficulty.

"My son, my days are numbered..."

Yayin forced a smile.

"Grandpa, stop talking nonsense, you will get better soon.

I will go to the pharmacy to get you medicine tomorrow morning."

Grandpa Zhang shook his head with difficulty.

"My child, I know my own body.

I’m afraid I really can’t make it through this, cough cough cough!”

Before he could finish his sentence, Grandpa Zhang started coughing violently.

His face turned red due to the violent coughing.

Just a few short sentences had already consumed all his energy.

"Grandpa, don't be anxious, speak slowly."

Yayin quickly poured a glass of water, brought it to Grandpa Zhang's mouth, and fed him to drink.

After giving Grandpa Zhang some water to drink, Yayin put down the teacup and calmed him down.