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"Then why aren't you going yet!" Qin Yinyue said lightly.

Lingyun gritted his teeth and took a deep breath. As if he was going to die generously, he walked towards Ling'er's room with a face full of apprehension.

Behind him, Qin Yinyue and Cai'Er looked at each other with bitter smiles on their faces as they sighed.

The closer he got to the room, the louder the sobs became. Lingyun could not help but rub his nose. Luckily there were no outsiders here, otherwise others would say that he did not know how to care for women and bullied the girl to tears.

Just as he pushed open the door, before he could step in, a wave of heat rolled over. In the next moment, Lingyun, who had yet to react, was sent flying.

After wiping off the blood at the corner of his mouth, Lingyun clenched his teeth in anger. He tried to persuade her out of kindness, but she was knocked out before she could even go in.

"Damned girl, I'll count you in as fierce as you can!" Ling Yun gritted his teeth and cursed, and grimaced in pain.

"Yue Er, you guys saw it as well. It's not that I didn't go in to persuade her, but she didn't know what was good for her. She still hasn't gone in and chased me out." When Ling Yun saw the two of them approaching, he immediately called out.

Qin Yinyue and Cai'Er were speechless. With your attitude, you pushed the door open without even knocking. It would be weird if the other party wasn't angry.

Lingyun wanted to say something, but all the hair on his body stood on end. A blurry red shadow carried a fragrant wind with it as it blew up Lingyun's hair.

Ling Yun's eyes flashed with a pair of limpid eyes that were filled with anger and endless grievance.

The next moment, he took a punch on the face, followed by another one on his stomach … After a torrential beating, her fist came crashing down like rain.

"AHH!"

Lingyun kept on screaming, his hands covering his head, his entire body curled up.

A voice filled with grievance and excitement came out of the blurry figure's mouth. It seemed to vent its anger as it carried the fragrant wind back into the room.

Qin Yinyue and Cai'Er didn't react to all of this at first, but when they did, they surprisingly didn't say anything. Instead, they observed from the sidelines, their eyes showing a hint of schadenfreude.

Seeing that Ling'er had already vented her anger and returned, the two looked towards Ling Yun who was curled up in the corner and laughed out loud. Their eyes became crescent moons from their laughter.

Right? The Lingyun in the corner was no longer human. His robe was full of footprints and fist marks. Some parts of it had already been broken, revealing his bruised skin.

His face was no longer the face of a newborn pig. His cheeks were swollen, his nose was crooked, and he was bruised. Several clear imprints of his fists could be seen on his face.

Especially his pair of eyes, which seemed to have become that of a panda's, filled with a sense of joy.

"Hiss!"

Ling Yun stood up with much difficulty, and could not help but grimace. He took in a deep breath, and with two "pei pei" sounds, he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Looking at the two young girls not far away, who were laughing so hard that their eyes were squinting, he felt even more infuriated. However, there was nowhere for him to vent the anger in his heart. He could not help but feel depressed and aggrieved.

Why were these two girls together with her? He didn't come to persuade her just a moment ago, and instead, watched the show gloatingly.

This, this...

[Who the hell can tell me what is going on?]

How could they bear watching him get beaten up?

Didn't Yue Er hate the person that bullied me the most?

Didn't Cai'Er see that my heart ached to the point that she was about to cry?

No matter how he looked at it, his face was still impassive, to the point that it seemed as though he wasn't giving it a good beating.

That girl, Qin Yinyue, was already eager to give it a try. Her face was full of reminiscence, as if she was recalling the way she had beaten him up in the past.

Ling Yun's heart was filled with confusion.

Women's thoughts were the most unpredictable! Ling Yun sighed in his heart.

He was just about to circulate his spirit energy to remove the bruises on his face, otherwise he wouldn't be able to go out and meet people.

"If you dare to use spiritual energy to recover, I'll beat you up again so that you can continue to maintain this appearance." An ice-cold voice came out from the room. It was filled with a threatening intent that was not hidden at all.

Lingyun's body stiffened. His face was bitter, but he did not dare to circulate his spiritual energy to recover.

He did not doubt Ling Er's words. If he dared to circulate Spiritual Energy to recover, Ling Er would not mind helping him recover his current appearance.

"I really f * cking have a cheap mouth!" Ling Yun shouted in his heart.

He walked to the stone table and sat down in a wronged manner. It seemed that he wouldn't be able to go to the Violet Bamboo Manor today.

He sighed in his heart. It was not easy for Qin Yinyue to become this gentle. She had not beaten him up recently, but the good times didn't last long. Now, someone had come to beat him up again.

"Prince, are you alright?" In the end, it was Cai'Er who could not watch any longer. Seeing Ling Yun's face being beaten up so badly that he could not see his true appearance, he asked with a pained heart. His jade-like hands gently caressed Ling Yun's face.

"Sss, it hurts!" Ling Yun sucked in a cold breath.

Scanning the room that Ling'er was in, Cai'Er hesitated for a moment. Her hand glowed with a green light as she gently slid it across Ling Yun's face. The latter only felt a hint of warmth before the pain slowly disappeared, and his swollen face also disappeared.

Everything Cai'Er did was obviously under Ling'Er's control. However, she only let out a light snort and didn't say anything.

"Cai'Er, thank you!" Ling Yun excitedly hugged Cai'Er who was caught off guard, and lowered his head to kiss her picturesque cheeks.

Cai'Er's face turned red, she struggled out of Lingyun's embrace, her face red as she hid in the house, her heart pounding like a deer.

"Rogue!" "Shameless!" Inside Ling'er's room, she sat on the snow-white carpet made from mink skin in a wronged manner as she snorted. Her heart was extremely complicated.

Qin Yinyue's face was also red. She turned her face away, her heart thumping incessantly.

"Yue Er, you can stay here! I still want to go to the Purple Bamboo Manor! " Ling Yun walked forward, and as Qin Yinyue panicked, she gently wrapped his arm around her waist. She rested her head on her shoulder, and after a moment of warmth, she softly said.

Since the bruises on his face had already disappeared, he decided to return to the Purple Bamboo Manor in case those little fellows got anxious from waiting.

Cai'Er, who was in the room, suddenly felt a bit of regret when she heard this.

A thought flashed through his mind: If he had known earlier that he would not help him recover, he would have been able to stay at home with him for the whole day.

Following that, he shook his head. He felt that he was too selfish. How could he think like this? He should understand him and help him as much as possible, not just simply by asking for it.

"Huh?" Qin Yinyue wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction, "Are you going to the Violet Bamboo Manor again?"

"En!" Lingyun nodded and gently caressed her silky black hair, "Be good and be obedient.

Five days from now, there will be an auction at the Four Seas Trading Company. I will be back soon, so cultivate well! "

"Five days?" Qin Yinyue frowned. She immediately shook her head and refused without a second thought.

He held Ling Yun's hand and snorted, "No, I want to go with you. I don't want to be separated from you for so long."