Translator: bluedreamsfairy
“Furthermore, Venerable Ancestor dislikes dirt, but that time at the Imperial Palace he took pity on my master and let her go from the room, worried she would chill to death…” Little Qilin continued… This was what he had heard from the servants of the Hou Mansion.
A glint flashed in Han Shanyue’s eyes but didn’t utter a word.
“In addition, the Venerable Ancestor never intervenes in vain. Before departing from the Vast Sky Empire, he was serious about master’s affairs when speaking with the Old Emperor…” Little Qilin cited a third example.
Han Shanyue raised his hand to rub his forehead. Those actions were just to solve that girl’s unhappy love affair. Among the three examples only the last one seemed somewhat reasonable.
“Then, don’t you think the Venerable Ancestor regards master highly?” Little Qilin confidently concluded.
Han Shanyue slightly smiled: “It looks like so. Why don’t you encourage your master to become a Lunisolar Ancestor’s pupil? The Venerable Ancestor can really protect her for most part. This One heard he only takes one disciple every eighty years. Only forty have passed. Moreover, he does not accept females.”
“The rules have been set by humans, of course they can be modified! Venerable Ancestor will surely take her in, because she’s very intelligent!” Little Qilin was proud.
“Then—this One shall wait and see.” Han Shanyue fished it up from the water, pointed his finger at it and Little Qilin resumed its original appearance. He then leapt on its back, ordering:
“Let’s discuss after we have saved your master. Head towards Chaos River!”
Little Qilin’s eyes shined and was ready to fly when after a few steps, it fell on the ground: “Which direction is Chaos River?”
Han Shanyue: “…” His voice was chilling:
“She really is raising you as a cat! A qilin unexpectedly doesn’t know about the Chaos River?!”
Little Qilin got afraid of him so it didn’t respond back.
Han Shanyue indicated to it a road while tossing out a map, threatening: “Memorize this map within three days! This One will check on your studies!”
Little Qilin: “…” NO! PLEASE! It disliked reading, even less studying…
Master… Master, where are you?
……
When Ning Xuemo woke up she realized she was inside a broken temple. It was dark outside and she could only spot the aloof stars from the ruined window. Even the dilapidated temple was very dark. If Ning Xuemo’s psychokinesis was still low, and hadn’t had night vision, then she wouldn’t be able to see anything. Who knew to which deity was the temple built for. The gold lacquer of the statue was nearly peeled off, making it look like a teapoy. Under the figure, there were rush cushions. And she was lying on one of those crude mats. Though wrapped in red clothing, her body felt terrible. Especially the wound on her back, which hurt painfully.
When Ye Feng took her as a hostage, he looked vicious however it was within the norms. The sword was just inserted obliquely, which didn’t touch any vital points. If things were handled more properly, then she didn’t even need to be bound up. However, right now the pain was unbearable. The cause must’ve been because of the wind, which cut her up when he was embracing her!
Who knew which medicine Xue Yilan gave her. After she woke up, her head was still dizzy and had a flowery vision.
