As soon as he finished speaking, Kan Wenxiao’s face paled instantly, concern mixed with shock, which made him look a little funny.
There was no sound in the room for a long time.
After a while, Kan Wenxiao seemed to finally react and walked towards him step by step.
Jian Xiuyun closed his eyes and wondered, how would Kan Wenxiao kill him?
His wrist was suddenly clasped, and then there was pain in his Dantian. Something seemed to be broken in his body, and then the long-lost spiritual power returned to his body.
Jian Xiuyun opened his eyes in surprise, and then saw Kan Wenxiao holding a handkerchief and wiping the blood on the side of his neck little by little.
Jian Xiuyun slapped his hand away and stepped back.
The seal was released, and the fatal wound was of no concern to him now.
But Jian Xiuyun did not heal his wounds immediately. He just looked at Kan Wenxiao coldly. He never expected that Kan Wenxiao’s reaction would be so calm.
“What does this mean?”
Kan Wenxiao clenched the bloody handkerchief with a pale smile on his face, “I know Shizun is angry with me, so I won’t take your words seriously. I have already broken the seal, so don’t be angry anymore.”
Jian Xiuyun looked at him, his voice was so calm that it was almost cruel, “I’m not angry with you. When you were fourteen, my attitude towards you suddenly changed drastically. Have you never been suspicious?”
Kan Wenxiao laughed, but his voice was slightly trembling, “How could it be fake? When Lin Liaoting trapped me in the Five Poison Valley, it was you who found me, sucked out the poisonous blood for me, and carried me on your back to take me out.”
“It was all for show.”
For some reason, even though the blood had stopped flowing, Jian Xiuyun felt dryness in his throat and pain in his chest.
He suppressed the discomfort in his heart and smiled cruelly, “Do you remember that there was a sudden wave of worms before I appeared? That was because I sprinkled a handful of fine powder from Trapping Grass around you.”
Kan Wenxiao’s figure swayed slightly, his fingertips clutching the table. After he managed to steady his body, he looked at him, and continued to ask as if in confirmation, “In that ten-day examination, you destroyed your golden core to save me, what about that? You had just failed the tribulation, but still chose to save me.”
Jian Xiuyun sneered, his tone cold and merciless, “The rules of Xuyu Peak are that the master must follow their disciple to ensure their safety without showing themselves, so whether it was you or someone else that day, I still would have showed up to save them.”
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“You’re talking nonsense!” Kan Wenxiao exclaimed in a hoarse voice, unable to form a single sentence. His eyes seemed to moisten, and the ends of his eyes had reddened.
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“It was boring to just bully you. I just wanted to change my ways of playing.” Jian Xiuyun said, caressing his face gently, “I really didn’t expect you to be so simple. I gave you the slightest hint of sweetness and now you are devoted to me like a dog, hahahahahaha, you are really…”
Before he could finish speaking, someone suddenly grabbed his neck.
Kan Wenxiao stared at him, his dark eyes brimming with cold rage.
“You’re talking nonsense! Jian Xiuyun, Jian Xiuyun…”
Kan Wenxiao’s face had distorted, and he bit his name between his teeth, as If he wanted to eat him alive and swallow him whole.
His hand did not tighten, and Jian Xiuyun soon became out of breath.
Although he was no match for Kan Wenxiao even after recovering his spiritual power, he was not completely without the ability to fight. However, Jian Xiuyun didn’t even struggle, letting Kan Wenxiao’s fingers run over the wound on the side of his neck and tighten it continuously.
His consciousness was a little blurry, and Jian Xiuyun recalled himself lying in the dungeon in his previous life.
The villain was the villain, and would eventually die at the hands of the protagonist.
Just when he thought he was finally going to confess here, Kan Wenxiao let go of him.
Jian Xiuyun’s body softened and slid to the ground.
Kan Wenxiao didn’t help him this time, and strode out without even sparing him a glance.
–
Kan Wenxiao had left and hadn’t visited him for several days.
Jian Xiuyun knew that he had a violent temper now, so he had been a little worried these days. Worried that he would kill someone again to vent his anger.
Unexpectedly, before he could inquire, the news came by itself.
Kan Wenxiao didn’t kill anyone these days, but he ordered people to present beauties every day, hold big banquets, and play music every night. It sounded like he was living a very happy life.
A completely debauched and immoral attitude.
When Jian Xiuyun heard the news, he was peeling oranges for Xiao Xi’er.
Xiao Xi’er asked him, “Brother Immortal, where is that other brother?”
Jian Xiuyun broke off a piece of orange and stuffed it into her mouth, and said lightly, “It doesn’t matter anyway.”
“Sour.” Xiao Xi’er didn’t hear clearly before she frowned at the sourness of the orange.
Jian Xiuyun picked up a piece of orange and put it into his mouth with some doubts. Then he frowned and said, “It’s really sour.”
Xiao Xi’er drank a large cup of tea and then she calmed down. Holding the cup, she asked him, “Brother Immortal, what happened to that brother? He has become so fierce. It frightens me.”
Jian Xiuyun lowered his head and slowly tore off the whites on the orange surface with his slender fingers.
“Did you quarrel?” Xiao Xi’er continued to ask herself, regardless of whether he answered or not.
“Yeah.” Jian Xiuyun didn’t even raise his head, just nodded.
“Then when will you make up?”
When Jian Xiuyun heard this, his fingertips paused, and then put the peeled orange into his mouth.
The orange was so sour that even his smile turned bitter, “I don’t know, maybe…”
There will never be reconciliation again.
–
“The morning sun is full of joy, and you can drink without knowing how to get drunk…”
A soft and melodious female voice reached his ears. Kan Wenxiao opened his eyes and realized he had dozed off just now.
“Your Majesty, do you want to rest?”
The beauty was dressed in light gauze, leaning against his arms as softly as she could. Her delicate fingertips gently hooked his lapels, hinting subtly.
Kan Wenxiao raised his hand, clasped her chin, and gently stroked her face with his thumb.
He was living in a state of intoxication these days. Countless beauties came in and out of his bedroom, but only one remained.
He obviously wanted to erase that person from his heart, but what remained was the one woman who was most like him.
The same slender phoenix eyes that were slightly raised at the curve of the eyebrow, and they seem to be filled with clear water. The difference was the indifference and charm.
“Your Majesty, do you want to be outside?” Seeing that he had not moved for a long time, the beauty chuckled lightly and leaned her head on Kan Wenxiao’s hand, revealing the mole at the corner of her eye.
This was the most charming thing about her, and she was naturally willing to show it off.
Kan Wenxiao’s eyes darkened instantly.
Jian Xiuyun also had one in the corner of his eye.
Kan Wenxiao closed his eyes, sighed in his heart, and then kissed her helplessly, as if he was bewitched.
When the surrounding palace attendants saw this, they immediately retreated with a look.
Soon, only the two of them were left here.
The woman took the initiative and started to unbutton his clothes.
Kan Wenxiao opened his eyes, and his gaze gradually returned to clarity, but he did not push her away and allowed her to continue.
Anyway, it was all just false.
For all these years, in Jian Xiuyun’s eyes, he was just a fool who had been tricked.
Anyway, he had never been sincere, and never actually cared.
I can understand everything else.. but liaoting matter is indeed bad.. he was bully alright not criminal..
And Jian xiuyun clearly said please spare liaoting’s life, all he asked for is his disciples life.. yet wenxiao did it anyway..Now he’s wanting his master true love and care?He already killed so many to avenge but can’t spare only one life for the sake of his love? Aren’t you bit greedy wenxiao?And liaoting already realised his wrong doings of his past even felt bad for it wanted to be in good terms with wenxiao..Yet why??? wenxiao why????
Thanks for the chapter
Did the author suddenly decide to make everyone extra miserable at the end? I didn’t expect huge character development but there has only been regression and nothing else.
Army is that you? I am too heheh
Nice to see a fellow here!