Lady, you don’t want to be corrupted by the devil, do you?

Only she can lift the Yu Ling in her arms. Even Yu Lianyun, who also has first-class swordsmanship, cannot lift her Yu Ling.

The only ones in this world who can hold Yu Ling are her and the young master.

Even if the young master had not thought about holding a sword at that time... then with his special abilities, he would be able to hold it as long as he wanted.

"Are you so sure?" Akizuki Marina looked at her questioningly.

"Its name is Yu Ling, what do you think?" Nan Mengling just smiled faintly and looked at her.

Now it was Marina Akizuki's turn to be silent. Her smile disappeared and she turned her head away.

Even though she discovered Zhou Jiuyu before Nam Ling, Nam Ling just has more past than her... and a past with her older brother.

But then, the two of them turned their heads back a little in sync and looked towards Zhou Jiuyu who was sitting in the student seat.

Only this time, both of their expressions froze at the same time.

Qiuyue Aili, who was beside Zhou Jiuyu, hugged their son and big brother into her soft arms and patted his back...

What are they fighting about now?

"When will this conference end?" Nan Mengling suddenly became impatient.

"No need to wait for the end, he seems to have left." Marina Akizuki looked at the audience and whispered a reminder.

……

At this moment, off the stage, Zhou Jiuyu broke away from Qiuyue Aili's kind hug of comfort, but did not insult her: "Thank you."

"If you have anything to say to Ai Li, I, we are friends..." Qiuyue Ai Li blushed and said in a low voice.

"It's okay. I won't attend the conference. I have something else to do."

"Where are you going? Can I accompany you?"

"I'll go by myself. This is something that only I can confirm... Thank you so much, Ellie."

Zhou Jiuyu smiled gently, rubbed Qiuyue Aili's head, then stood up and left the student seat.

He was not some gloomy eighteen-year-old.

Since I'm afraid and can't confirm it, I'll just go and confirm it...

Damn it, she’s just a maid, but she’s been in so much trouble!

No matter what, even if she is not a stupid maid, I will seduce her again and turn her into a stupid maid!

Whether it's to confirm her identity or to pick her up again, you have to meet her face to face first, right?

If he waited until the conference was over and then set off, he would definitely not be able to stop her, so he chose to go to the exit where she had to pass to stop her now!

It was also when he stood up.

Nan Mengling also stood up holding Yu Ling. She looked at the stunningly beautiful woman in a black evening gown sitting in the chairman's seat and said softly:

"I have something to do, so I'll leave now. If anything comes up, please let my apprentice handle it, Principal Jiang."

"It's enough that you can come." The beautiful woman nodded gently.

With the beautiful woman's consent, Nan Mengling quickly left the stage.

She walked towards the exit in a hurry, her heart pounding all the time.

If he is really a young master, what should she do? If he is not a young master, what should she do?

When Nameng Ling thought so in her heart.

Zhou Jiuyu thought the same thing in his heart. He kept walking quickly towards the exit of the stage, with his head lowered, and crossed the corner.

It was also at this moment that a gust of fragrance rushed into his nose...it was the body odor that he was very familiar with.

He raised his head and looked towards the white-robed swordsman in the open space in front of him. The other party also looked at him, and their eyes met each other silently at this moment.

He didn't know what she was thinking, but she didn't know either...

Zhou Jiuyu stopped walking. He felt as if his heart had stopped at this moment. He opened his mouth to say something, but before he could say anything, Nan Mengling lowered her eyes, as if she didn't know him... and passed by him.

At this moment his heart truly stopped.

All the heat seemed to cool down at this moment.

She didn't recognize herself, after all, it was just a meaningless dream he had alone.

bang-

But at this moment.

The sound of metal falling to the ground came into Zhou Jiuyu's ears from behind.

He turned around subconsciously and found that the long sword in Nan Mengling's arms had fallen to the ground. He hesitated for a moment, but still bent down to pick up the long sword.

"Wait, this is... Yu Ling?"

The moment he touched Yu Ling, a strong sense of familiarity surged into Zhou Jiuyu's heart. This was the magic sword that he had created by consuming his own vitality. It was a sword that should have only existed in that dream. It could only resonate with the only two people in the dream, and only the only two people could hold it.

Nameng Ling is one of them, and he... is the second.

For a moment, he couldn't help but pull the sword slightly out of the scabbard, and his pupils contracted at this moment.

If everything is just a coincidence, everything is just a dream, just a story...

So how do we explain the two words "Yu Ling" engraved on this blue-white sword?

This is the meaning that only he and Namco can understand...

It was also the last gift he gave to his maid.

He closed the scabbard, held Yuling in his hand and slowly stood up. He looked at Nameng Ling who had stopped in his tracks and had her back to him...

The Sword God with the scabbard patted her head:

"Why are you still so reckless, stupid maid?"

At this moment, Zhou Jiuyu's heart began to beat violently. Even when he was measuring the temperature of Nan Mengling's body, he had never felt so excited...

After all, the one standing in front of him was the Sword God! A backhand slap could really kill him!

Nan Mengling, who was already extremely excited when she sensed Yu Ling being picked up, was 100% sure of Zhou Jiuyu's identity after hearing this familiar call.

That’s right…that’s right…only the Young Master would call her that.

Only the young master can hold the Feather Spirit...

It's really the young master...it's really him...

Fourteen years... Fourteen years! She will never forget the moment when she stood alone on the snow-covered Jianshen Mountain, searching every corner like crazy but still couldn't find the young master's despair...

But it doesn’t matter…it doesn’t matter…he didn’t abandon me…he was just waiting for me at this moment…maybe he has been watching me all along…waiting for this moment to meet me…

Nan Mengling couldn't wait any longer. She wanted to turn around and hug Zhou Jiuyu, to kiss his lips again, to hug his body tightly, to possess everything of his again...

What was not completed fourteen years ago... can now be resumed...

The effect of meditation tea on her had completely disappeared many years ago.

Her heart was beating violently, even when she rolled her eyes when the young master took her temperature before, it had never been beating so fast.

But... at the moment when she was about to look back, Nan Mengling's heated brain suddenly remembered something, so she tried hard to suppress the excitement in her heart and her trembling body, and suppressed the smile at the corners of her mouth. She turned around and looked at Zhou Jiuyu calmly, looking at the lover she had missed for who knows how many days and nights.

She had forgotten.

Now she can turn the tables and become the master.

"You have great courage."

Nameng Ling's voice was clear and cold.

At this moment, Zhou Jiuyu's heart skipped a beat.

He's not going to... get cold, is he?

Author's Note: 2/2

Don't worry, let me hurry first.

But you can think of the gameplay first, let me copy it, after all, I may not be perverted enough

062 My boyfriend got married, but the bride was not me.

For a moment, the air seemed to fall into silence. Zhou Jiuyu looked up at the coldness and strangeness in the other person's eyes. For a moment, he felt like a drowned chicken in a rainstorm and lowered his eyes slightly.

Dreams are not reality after all...

"It's just a joke, Lord Sword God, don't take it seriously." Zhou Jiuyu could only smile awkwardly.

"What if I just want to be petty?" Nan Mengling flicked her fingers lightly, and Yuling was immediately unsheathed, with terrifying sword intent overflowing.

In the past, it was the young master who had been playing tricks on her. Now...it's a retribution.

"Of course it's easy for Lord Sword God to kill me, but seeing that Lord Sword God is doing well now... is actually enough for me." Under the pressure of the sword intent, Zhou Jiuyu's face turned pale for a moment, but he maintained a forced smile.

But how could he ever feel that was enough?

Seeing the real Nameng Ling, he was excited, he was thrilled, and of course he was relieved to see that she was fine... But when he thought that she was not his stupid maid, but just a stranger...

Of course he would be disappointed.

Not enough...

Not at all.

At this moment, Nan Mengling tried hard to keep her expression from changing, but she really felt like she couldn't control herself!

She wished she could overtake this weak and cute young man right now...

In these fourteen years, she had thought about this moment of reunion countless days and nights, and of course she had thought about it countless times...

"Zhou Jiuyu!! Ai Li, Ai Li thought you were going crazy! But you actually ran here to have a tryst with another woman! I worried about you for nothing!"

But just as the two were lost in thought, a discordant voice came from behind Namu Ling.

Nami's fantasy was suddenly interrupted, and the expression that had been maintained for a long time suddenly became a little dazed.

She watched helplessly as a mixed-race girl who was as delicate as a porcelain doll passed by her angrily... and then stood in front of Zhou Jiuyu with her hands on her hips, standing in the position that should have belonged to her.

"You said we are the best." Qiuyue Ai Li was like a resentful young wife.

At this moment, Zhou Jiuyu didn't know why, but he seemed to feel a real murderous intent, but it was only at that moment, and he didn't know if it was his illusion.

But Nan Mengling's mind suddenly went blank at this moment!

She was still thinking... how to seduce the young master at night...

But now... it seems her husband has been bewitched by someone else?

At least... I am no longer the only one?

Why... did things turn out like this?

"Why did you get here?"

How could Zhou Jiuyu answer Qiuyue Aili's question directly? He could only ask in return.

"What do you say?"

Qiuyue Aili's cheeks were bulging.

She was really worried about Zhou Jiuyu. She had never seen this bad guy with such an emo expression. She had never seen this guy with such a sad expression... Of course she was worried.

She thought Zhou Jiuyu was a little depressed, so she hurried over.

The result... I saw him chatting with a woman from a distance!

Still abandoned her!

"Okay... I know that Ai Li-chan cares about me the most, but I really have something to say..."

Zhou Jiuyu smiled bitterly and wanted to explain to Qiuyue Aili, but before he could finish, Nan Mengling behind Qiuyue Aili had a cold face, holding Yu Ling in her arms, and just passed by him:

"I won't disturb you anymore."

The words were spoken in a cold and clear voice, which seemed to contain a hint of loneliness from biting her lips, but Zhou Jiuyu seemed not to hear it clearly.

He could only watch as the sword-like figure moved farther and farther away from him... farther and farther... until it disappeared at the end of the corner, as if it was going back to the viewing area, back to a place that he could not reach.

“Wait, isn’t she... the Sword God from Sword God Mountain who was on the stage just now? Are you here to see her?” When Nan Mengling passed by them, Qiuyue Aili finally saw Nan Mengling’s appearance clearly, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.