Miss, you really caught the wrong fish!

When Qing Nian endured the pain and dragged off her clothes, she was horrified to find that the blood-red dragon scales on her chest were stained with a deep black turbidity!

Then there is the intense pain of the flesh being torn off.

The three blood-red scales on the chest are not ordinary scales, but the lifeblood of the dragon clan - the heart-protecting dragon scales.

At this moment, the three blood scales on Qing Nianyi's chest showed signs of falling off, which meant that her life was about to end...

Qing Nian lost her strength and knelt in front of the mirror. The heart-wrenching pain made her mind hazy again, and she didn't even have the strength to speak.

She lowered her eyes and looked at her embarrassed self in the mirror vaguely, but there was no painful struggle in her pupils, and she was still as calm and indifferent as always...

There was no fear of death in her eyes, nor was there any desire for life. The only thing mixed in was a trace of unwillingness...

...I want to see him again...even if it's just...

It seemed that the little bit of unwillingness made her slowly raise her hand and touch it in front of the mirror, using all her strength to get up.

But with a sharp empty sound, the fragile mirror in front of him could no longer withstand the pressure and shattered, finally scattering towards Qing Nian like glass.

Having lost her support, Qing Nian fell to the ground again, and a piece of debris passed through the corner of her eye.

In an instant, what she saw was no longer herself, but a shining galaxy dotted with colorful lights...

The blurred vision slowly faded, and the last thing he saw was an exquisite folding fan...

...I'm sorry, mother and father.

I--

As Qing Nianyi's consciousness dissipated, the scattered fragments settled, and at this moment the surroundings fell into silence again. Only a folding fan was suspended beside Qing Nianyi, emitting wisps of azure light, and the place where all the wisps gathered was Qing Nianyi's chest...

Soon after, a drop of blood-red liquid slowly emerged from a piece of white jade carved on the folding fan, and finally fell on Qing Nianyi's lips...

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After an unknown amount of time, Qing Nianyi slowly regained consciousness and her vision began to clear. She gently stroked her forehead and shook her heavy head. She was still in a daze.

“…What’s wrong with me…”

Looking at the debris all over the floor and a fallen folding fan, Qing Nian suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes full of panic.

Without paying any attention to the broken lens on the ground, he quickly picked up the folding fan and held it to his chest.

It is not just an exquisite folding fan. To Qing Nianyi, this folding fan is even more important than her own life.

That was the companion spirit creature that Qing Nianyi's parents had requested from the family before she was born.

After she swore her name with blood, this spiritual fan has been with Qing Nianyi all the time, accompanying her as she grows up.

After Qing Nianyi's parents passed away, this folding fan was no longer just Qing Nianyi's favorite thing, but more of a kind of obsession and remembrance for his parents...

Qing Nian repeatedly observed the folding fan in his hand, and after confirming that there was no damage, he slowly exhaled.

He shook his head in a daze and was about to get up when he found three blood-red scales among the scattered lens fragments.

Qing Nian Yimu Zi's pupils suddenly shrank, and she looked at the scales on the ground in disbelief, and then quickly looked at her chest.

The three blood-red dragon scales that originally protected the heart had all fallen off, and in their place were three crystal clear silver scales that exuded a powerful vitality under the light...

Qing Nianyi felt the inexplicable warmth in her heart, stretched out her jade hand and gently stroked the silver scales on her chest.

The cold touch slid down on his fingertips, but Qing Nianyi did not feel uncomfortable. Instead, he felt very light and comfortable in his heart.

This strange warmth seemed to fill Qing Nianyi's already empty heart, calling out for the "love" that had been trapped in shackles deep in her heart.

——[…Young Master…you have to be careful with this one…]

Before Qing Nianyi could come back to her senses from the warmth, the gentle male voice sounded again and echoed in Qing Nianyi's mind, but this time it was an intermittent echo.

Qing Nian looked around in panic, but she was still the only one in the gorgeous and empty room. The feeling of loss surged into her heart again, even stronger than before...

Qing Nian tightly grasped the exquisite folding fan in her hand, and Mu Zi's eyes once again showed the luster of golden pupils.

...I really want to...see him

It was only a glance, but this thought has been engraved in Qing Nianyi's mind. As time goes by, this inexplicable longing grows wildly in her heart, making it unbearable for her...

Maybe I can find him myself!

The thought came to my mind

But then he thought again, there were nearly a thousand people attending the dinner, and the rental area here was so large that it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack to find a "stranger". Besides, he didn't even know the other person's name.

The most fatal thing is that now that the dinner is over, it is unknown whether he has left here...

When I think of this

Qing Nianyi began to feel lost again, with lingering sorrow painted on her slightly wrinkled eyebrows, and bitterness also filled her pretty face.

...But I really want to see him...even if it's just for a moment or just a word...

A pair of slender legs slowly bent, Qing Nianyi's hair was scattered, and she buried her face in her knees.

She felt happy and lucky from the bottom of her heart that fate had given her a chance to meet him, but now she felt wronged.

I lost him myself...

"bang bang"

There was a rhythmic knock on the door, followed by the voice of Butler Ling.

"Miss, how do you feel now?"

Qing Nian, who was still burying her head and feeling sad, slowly raised her head, gathered her emotions and responded softly:

"It's nothing serious now. Butler Ling, please tell me if you have anything to say."

The butler Ling outside the door listened to his young lady's now brisk and full voice, and the stone in his heart finally fell.

But he didn't hear the slight sense of loss mixed in with the gentle voice...

Butler Ling's frown was relieved and he spoke again.

"That's right, miss. I have already informed the guests of the time. The banquet will be held at——"

Wine party!!!!

When Qing Nianyi heard the word "banquet", hope shone in his eyes again and a smile appeared on his face again.

——A real smile

Yes!!! There will be a banquet afterwards, although only a few people are invited.

but!

If it's him! He, he will definitely come!!! He must be on the invitation list!!!

This is not conjecture!

It was the fate with him and the seventh sense that gave her the courage to believe.

Qing Nianyi was trying her best to affirm her own thoughts in her heart. The more she thought about meeting him, the warmer she felt in her heart.

He must be an outstanding person, even more dazzling than me, so he must be on the invitation list of the banquet!!!!!!!

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"What!?"

Qin Heng: "Ah? Master Feng, why are you going to attend the banquet? I don't even have the qualifications to accompany you?"

"Then what am I doing alone in this private room???"

When Qin Heng heard Feng Xun say that he was going to attend a banquet and planned to leave him here and let him be bored until the evening, Qin Daxianyu collapsed.

The colonel and Su Chen were drinking with their friends again, and I would only be making myself uncomfortable if I went over to drink half a cup.

Even Feng Xun, who never drinks, is going to attend the banquet, and I don't even have the qualifications to go with him!?

What other invitations do you need?

The worst thing is that my phone ran out of battery and I didn’t bring a charger. This place looks so magnificent but there’s not even a power bank!!!

Feng Xun always has to carry his phone with him. He would receive important text messages or phone calls from time to time, so it is impossible for him to lend it to himself.

Now we're just going to leave him alone in the private room to fend for himself, right!?

Feng Xun looked at Qin Heng who was beginning to collapse and felt helpless. He patted his shoulder.

"There's no other way. I'll try to come back early to be with you."

"Wait, Mr. Feng, don't abandon me, Brother Feng!"

"Hey, don't go, godfather!?"

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ps; Brothers, I am not very good at writing plots. I hope to make the characters fuller and make the readers feel more three-dimensional when reading. But after writing, I found that I was really dragging my feet sometimes. I like to polish it carefully while writing, but after polishing it for a long time, I found that it doesn’t seem to be very good. It’s better to write it in plain words.

Brothers, I also want to write about sweet daily life and spend some time with Leng Sheshe...

27. Snake Calls~

Qin Daxianyu stayed alone in the private room, looking at the 10% battery on his phone screen, and his heart collapsed to the extreme. He finally realized the loneliness of empty-nest elderly people.

Looking at the huge private room, it feels like it's empty...

I just sent a message to Dazuo and Su Chen, but they haven't replied yet. I guess they are either ready to drink themselves to death or have already drunk themselves to death...

Qin Daxianyu was running around on the sofa like crazy to relieve his boredom, but it was totally useless.

He opened the message on his phone again. He didn't count on the two guys from the colonel anymore.

But even the cold snake at home, who always sent messages to urge and supervise him, was unexpectedly quiet this time. There was no message sent, which made Daxianyu unaccustomed to it.

"Hey"

Da Xianyu sighed helplessly. Come to think of it, Ning Muxuan had just returned to the academy today. She must have a lot of things to deal with. It was quite true that she hadn't sent any news.

Looking at the last message Ning Muxuan sent at noon on the phone screen, it has been almost half a day since then...

I always feel empty and insecure. It's just like what my mom said. I get furious when someone is controlling me. But when no one is controlling me, I feel empty and bored. I'm like a salted fish, too lazy to move...

Do you want to take the initiative to send a message to Ice Snake?

Qin Heng thought about it and gave up.

Forget it. If she had time, she would definitely send me a message. Now I haven't seen her for a long time, which means Ning Muxuan is really busy at the academy. Even if I send a message, most likely no one will reply...

Qin Heng fiddled with his phone out of boredom, and finally threw it casually on the sofa, ready to spend the time sleeping.

Qin Heng is a big salted fish, but he can't stand loneliness. Boring time always makes him feel unusually long and painful...

Just as I was about to close my eyes, the phone next to me started to ring. And I knew right away that this was no ordinary ringtone, it was obviously a customized music ringtone.

Qin Heng perked up immediately, and stood up and took the phone next to the sofa, turning off the ringtone. Someone was calling.

When I opened the message, it was Ning Muxuan.

Ning Muxuan: "What are you doing? Did you have a good dinner?"

Qin Heng looked at the message and thought: Is this guy finally done with his work?

"I didn't do anything, just played some games and did some daily commissions. As for the dinner, I think I should ask you."

"Have you had dinner?"

Ning Muxuan: "Yes, I ate it."

Qin Heng: "What to eat"

Ning Muxuan: "Bread and soda"

I knew this guy couldn't eat well!

Qin Heng: "I've told you so many times that no matter how busy you are, you have to eat well, especially in your current physical condition!"

Ning Muxuan: "Hmm"

This guy was quite reliable when he was a child. Not only did he take care of his daily life, but he was also good at washing clothes and cooking.

How come I am already 24 years old and I don’t even know how to eat properly, and my health is already poor!!

How could he feel at ease?

Qin Heng tried to educate Ning Muxuan earnestly, but Sheshe simply replied with a few words, "Yeah" and "Oh".