Are all the love-brained villains my apprentices?

"Senior Sister?" Li Qingwu half-raised his body and raised his hand to rub his sleepy eyes.

"Yeah." Zhu Ping'an nodded and explained his actions just now, "I don't want to disturb you, but if we don't clean up, we will be late for morning class."

Zhu Ping'an pointed to the clepsydra on the table.

Li Qingwu stopped rubbing his eyes.

Then a scream was heard in the quiet room.

"Ah? How long is left?" Li Qingwu threw off the quilt and got out of bed, rushing to the clepsydra, performing the whole set of movements in one go.

"It's less than half an hour!" Li Qingwu scratched his messy hair from waking up in the morning, "Hurry, hurry, let me see what to do first... Um, this, this, and this, take them all. Ah, and this."

Li Qingwu squatted beside the table, searching through the items one by one.

You wouldn’t know until you clean it up. Although Li Qingwu has only been in Xuanling Sect for more than half a year, there are quite a lot of things in his room.

She stayed up all night yesterday and had already finished most of the things. That was why she got up late today, but even so there was still a part that she hadn't finished.

Seeing that Li Qingwu was as confused as a headless fly, Zhu Ping'an walked forward and pulled Li Qingwu to the dressing mirror.

"Is there anything I don't need to bring?"

Li Qingwu didn't understand, but after thinking about it, he shook his head.

I need to bring all of them, but some of them I haven't had time to organize yet.

"Well then, the only thing you need to do is to fix your clothes and hair, and I will take care of the rest."

After confirming that Li Qingwu was going to take all these things with him, Zhu Ping'an raised his hand and put all the things that Li Qingwu had packed into his own space.

The room was then mostly empty.

Zhu Ping'an took out another ring that was almost identical to the one on his own hand, placed it on the empty table next to him, and helped Li Qingwu sort out the remaining ones.

"What is this?" Under Jian Yihuan's guidance, Li Qingwu tied up two cute buns, which were decorated with pink peach blossom hair accessories, making Li Qingwu look as cute as a flower doll.

Li Qingwu was pointing at the ring that Zhu Ping'an had placed on the table.

"The space ring was given by the master. Each of us has one. Drop some blood on it, and then it will belong to you alone."

Upon hearing this, Li Qingwu happily picked up the ring and used his spiritual power to force a drop of blood from his body and drop it on the ring.

After the ring recognized its owner, Li Qingwu put it on his index finger, then squatted beside Zhu Ping'an and began to organize the remaining things.

Fortunately, Li Qingwu had cleaned up most of them last night, so the remaining amount was not particularly large.

With the cooperation of the two, everything had been packed up after a quarter of an hour, leaving only a few books and pamphlets that Lin Wenyu gave to Li Qingwu.

Zhu Ping'an had just picked up one of the books and was about to hand it to Li Qingwu who was standing beside him, but he paused after taking the book away.

Under the book were five little figures cut out of a piece of red paper.

The five little men are of different heights, and one of them is obviously an adult.

The five little figures were holding hands, with curved eyebrows and obvious smiles on their faces.

"Wow!" Li Qingwu, who had been waiting for Zhu Ping'an to make a move, leaned over and saw the little figures cut out of red paper. He quickly snatched the book from Zhu Ping'an's hand and put his hands on the five little figures.

Ahhhh, why did she forget to put this away in advance!

These five little figures were made by the paper-cutting grandfather that Li Qingwu asked when Lin Wenyu took them down the mountain to play.

"Ah, Senior Sister, this, this is for me." Li Qingwu's face flushed red, and he stood in front of Zhu Ping'an, "Senior Sister, go and have a rest first."

Zhu Ping'an's memory was not bad. He quickly found the origin of the red paper from his memory, and then he understood the reason why Lin Wenyu smiled that day.

Zhu Pingan came back to his senses and looked at Li Qingwu, whose face was almost as red as a ripe apple, and nodded in understanding: "Okay, then I'll go wait outside first."

Anyway, there are not many things left, and even Li Qingwu can finish cleaning them up quickly by himself.

It just so happened that she had something else she wanted to say to Wen Xinya.

Before Zhu Ping'an stepped out of the house, he slightly tilted his head and said to Li Qingwu, "That's very cute."

After realizing that Zhu Ping'an was talking about paper cutting, Li Qingwu's originally flushed face turned completely ripe.

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Zhu Ping'an walked out of Li Qingwu's house and saw Wen Xinya standing in the yard, looking at this side with a complicated expression.

"Xinya." There was a hint of joy in Zhu Ping'an's calm tone.

These days, Zhu Ping'an has been busy completing the tasks assigned to her by Lin Wenyu, and has not seen Wen Xinya for more than ten days.

Wen Xinya lowered her eyes and responded in a low voice: "Miss Li, are you moving away?"

Zhu Pingan nodded: "Well, we will move to Lingyun Peak today."

Wen Xinya slowly tightened her grip on the hem of her clothes.

If Li Qingwu was gone, what would she do if Wen Jun came to cause trouble for her again?

Zhu Ping'an had no idea what Wen Xinya was thinking. He took out the things he had prepared long ago and handed them to Wen Xinya.

"This thing is for you. If Wenjun comes to trouble you in the future, you can transfer spiritual power into it, and I will be informed immediately."

What Zhu Ping'an stuffed into Wen Xinya's hands were small pieces of paper with formations engraved on them, which could be hidden in the sleeves and not easily discovered.

Wen Xinya didn't answer.

She lowered her head, and the fine bangs on her forehead covered her eyes, making it impossible to see the emotions in her eyes.

"Why?" Why are you so nice to her?

Zhu Ping'an was obviously stunned for a moment by this question, and then answered as a matter of course.

"Because we are friends."

Aren’t friends supposed to help each other?

Wen Xinya's nails scratched across her fingertips, causing pain but making her want to laugh.

This is always the case.

The better Zhu Ping'an treats her, the more despicable her heart seems.

"Take it."

Seeing that Wen Xinya didn't answer for a long time, Zhu Ping'an pulled her hand and stuffed the paper into her palm.

Zhu Pingan thought Wen Xinya was afraid and comforted her softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Wen Xinya was about to speak when a sharp voice from behind interrupted her.

"Safety?"

"Auntie Ling." Zhu Ping'an looked at Lingjiao with gentle eyes.

Lingjiao walked forward and held Zhu Ping'an's hand: "Ping'an, I made a piece of clothing for you, come and see if you like it?"

Zhu Ping'an originally thought that they were just ordinary clothes, so he followed Lingjiao into the house.

But after seeing the dress Lingjiao made for her, Zhu Ping'an quickly declined: "Aunt Ling, I don't need it. You can keep the spirit stone."

Zhu Ping'an knew that Lingjiao was now working in a weaving workshop and could earn spirit stones.

If it was just general kindness, she would accept it and then give Lingjiao and Wen Xinya something in return.

But this material is so gorgeous, it must be very expensive.

I'm afraid it will cost me several months' wages.

Lingjiao seemed to have anticipated Zhu Pingan's rejection and stuffed the thing into her arms with a smile.

"I've already made it. If Ping An refuses, the clothes will be wasted."