Yun Ming trembled all over, a shiver running down his spine.
This time, Sister Feng Ling finally stopped hiding things; she didn't even call him Second Senior Brother anymore, showing she was truly angry.
No wonder Zhi Mo was so agitated just now.
It turned out he was sending him a distress signal. Look at this mess, Apprentice, I can't save you either.
Is sleeping with Sister Feng Ling really that difficult?
He didn't understand... He lowered his head, avoiding her gaze, his eyes darting around. He clenched his fist, put it to his mouth, and lightly coughed.
"Cough cough... Sui Bian Temple is really too crowded."
"The hotel environment must be better than the temple. Zhi Mo, don't make yourself suffer. It's so late, hurry up and get a room to rest!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Wind Chime's smile instantly softened.
It was as if a spring breeze had blown by; her whole demeanor changed, like a magical girl warrior... Yun Ming felt uncomfortable watching her.
He turned and walked away, this was not a place to stay long.
He hadn't gone far when he heard Wind Chime's 'kind' voice from the restaurant behind him, "Zhi Mo, ah..."
"Will you die if you sleep in the same room as me? It's just the two of us left, and you still insist on getting two rooms. What do you mean by that?"
"Xiao Lingdang, don't be like that, cough cough... Zhi Mo, wasn't I thinking it's not appropriate since you're also an unmarried maiden?"
"I don't even mind, what the hell do you mind?!"
"It's decided then!"
Yun Ming crouched on the eaves of a distant building, secretly peeking. He always felt that Sister Feng Ling and Zhi Mo's situation was a bit familiar.
It was just like, Hong Dou and him... woc!
Could Sister Feng Ling like Zhi Mo!?
Yun Ming felt he was a genius to discover such a deeply hidden 'point', but then he immediately became doubtful... That's not right, Apprentice Master's calculated marriage (fated marriage) wasn't this.
Could it really be a joke?
Compared to Luo Hua, he would definitely support his own people!
When Master scolds people later, he won't be able to scold only him, right... He watched the two enter the hotel. Before long, the light in a certain room came on, and he subconsciously flew over secretly on his sword.
He wanted to gossip... He really wanted to gossip!
No, he was here to help Sister Feng Ling. If that scoundrel Zhi Mo didn't understand, he would give him a hint.
Soon, after a shower, Wind Chime's clear groan was heard, as if she was stretching.
"Zhi Mo, I'm done showering~"
"Why aren't you wearing clothes properly, you girl!? What kind of look is it to just wear a scarf?"
"It doesn't matter anyway, Zhi Mo, haven't you seen it before?"
"How old were you then? Can it be the same?"
"Hmph, I don't care... Clothing freedom. You're not an outsider. If you don't like it, you can help me get dressed?"
Footsteps echoed in the room.
Someone seemed to be approaching the other person, but he didn't know who initiated it, nor what whispers were exchanged... Yun Ming crouched by the balcony window, revealing an 'auntie' smile. Is the plot this exciting? It's a bit like when he was pursuing Elder Senior Sister.
But the next development was unexpected.
The room was quiet for a while, he didn't know what happened.
Then he heard a 'bang'—
The door opened and closed, someone left.
"If you leave, don't you dare come back tonight! You scoundrel Zhi Mo, you control this, you control that..."
"I was just teasing you, I didn't take off everything!"
"Who wants to be your Junior Sister, ah... Xu Zhimo, you come back here."
Yun Ming couldn't quite imagine how she teased him. Could it be that Sister Feng Ling was provoked by Luo Hua and also heard about Junior Apprentice Master's divination?
And then she acted decisively.
That's really bad... Xu Zhimo is rarely serious, but when he is, he's truly unyielding, ten oxen couldn't pull him back.
He's very stubborn.
Either you make it a fait accompli so he can't refuse, or he also has that intention... But neither is the case, which is very bad.
Not long after, Xu Zhimo actually came out of the hotel and went straight to the tavern. There weren't many people out in the cold night.
In this kind of weather, most of those who came out to drink had something on their mind.
Yun Ming, standing on Qing Ming Sword, was in a dilemma. He punched his leg hard, "Hmph! I knew I shouldn't have gotten involved in this gossip. Sister Feng Ling is crying in the room."
In the distance, that stubborn mule of a Zhi Mo kept downing drinks.
What's going on... Didn't you tell me you were a lustful glutton, and any pretty girl would do... He couldn't go into the room, so he wasn't sure how many clothes Wind Chime was wearing, but he was afraid something might happen to her, so he secretly called Elder Senior Sister.
The person on the other end, like a wife, immediately scolded him.
"Where are you? Not coming back in the middle of the night... not answering calls, the little ones are all worried sick!"
Yun Ming then realized that his phone was on do not disturb when he was following them, and he had a pile of missed calls.
But now there wasn't time to talk about that.
He explained everything in a nutshell.
The other side sighed faintly but didn't say much more.
"I know, I'll be there right away."
Yun Ming didn't relax until he saw Ye Qingxuan walking towards the hotel. He then rode Qing Ming Sword to the side of the tavern.
And it was an open-air tavern, for crying out loud.
In the middle of the night, the temperature was still below zero, and they didn't even mind the cold.
"Yo, isn't this Zhi Mo?"
Yun Ming rubbed his hands and sat down on a low recliner, "Boss, four more drinks."
The cups were very large, probably 1L of beer per cup.
He clinked his cup with Xu Zhimo's, "Didn't you go to rest with Sister Feng Ling?"
"Didn't you go to sleep hugging your Apprentice?"
Xu Zhimo glanced at his Junior Apprentice and tapped his head with the bottom of his cup. Following and eavesdropping isn't a good habit.
Although, he taught him all of it.
"Oh, I was kicked out, you see..."
"Speaking nonsense with your eyes open. How much did you hear?"
"Just... Sister Feng Ling took a shower, took off her clothes, then you slammed the door and left, and Sister Feng Ling said, 'Who wants to be your Junior Sister, ah...'"
Xu Zhimo's face darkened.
It seemed he had heard everything from beginning to end, but after a moment of reaction, he clenched his fist and gestured towards Yun Ming's face.
"You didn't look improperly, did you?"