Seeing that it was already very late, Ye Feng was about to leave when Yue Lingshan changed the topic, she said: ""Wang Lin, can you tell me a story?”
Ye Feng felt sweat dripping down his forehead. Ye Feng hesitated: " Senior sister, it's already late, this is not good." If Master found out, a tragedy would happen.”
Ye Feng speechlessly realized that he had underestimated this chuunibyou. Could a man and a woman be so unguarded?
Seeing Ye Feng's hesitation, Yue Lingshan actually did something that stunned Ye Feng, she took a step forward and said to Ye Feng: ""Little Wang Lin, hurry up and tell Senior Sister a story. Don't tell me you want to be beaten up?”
Yue Lingshan's threatening gaze made Ye Feng laugh.
The person sitting next to Yue Lingshan didn't know what story to tell, but when he saw Yue Lingshan's expectant gaze, he thought that at her age, she should be yearning for love stories. He already had a draft in mind.
Ye Feng looked at her childish temper and did not say anything, on one hand, he was angry that she interrupted him, on the other hand, he knew that the more you pamper someone, the worse it would be.
Yue Lingshan, who was covering her ears, could not hear Ye Feng's words, she peeked and saw Ye Feng staring at her, she turned around guiltily. However, when he still didn't speak for a long time, she realized her mistake and turned around with a smile.
"Little Wang, it's Senior Sister's fault. I shouldn't have interrupted you. Can you continue to tell Senior Sister?"”
"In the past few years, although they met each other…Qin Shihuang was critically ill, Meng Yi went to get the elixir of immortality and died on the battlefield. The princess succeeded in testing the medicine, but the king of Qin did not take the medicine in time. A few thousand years later, the mysterious woman in white haunted the archaeologist Yi Xiaochuan in his dream for many years. Once, a good friend invited him to explore India together. The eminent monk told Yi Xiaochuan that he was troubled by fate in his previous life. Yi Xiaochuan came to the ancient capital of Xianyang and began his journey to search for his dream…"
The traps in the Qin Emperor's tomb, the wonders of the Heavenly Palace, the cliffs that flew over, the ancient people who survived for thousands of years, and the magical past and present lives. All of them attracted Yue Lingshan. Even after Ye Feng finished, she still did not feel sleepy, her face was filled with unsatisfied desire as she shouted at Ye Feng to tell her another story.
Ye Feng looked at the system time, it was already 11 PM. He decisively rejected Yue Lingshan, who refused to give up. After pacifying Yue Lingshan, he left.
Ye Feng did not know that there was a pair of eyes looking at him from behind. The owner of these eyes was Huashan's eldest disciple, Linghu Chong. Ling Huchong had a bad habit of keeping his questions to himself, as if he was afraid of hurting the trust between them. It was precisely because of him that he had lost his little junior sister. Perhaps it was because of his personality, he did not ask Ye Feng.
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