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Return of the King, Dominating the City-Chapter 1622 - 1516: Take Care
"Huh, where is the First-class Hall?" Lin Zhao Yun wanted to take another look at the potion but couldnβt find it anymore.
"I just placed it on the table." Xiao Qing searched the table but still couldnβt find it. π§ππππΈπ¦π£πππ·ππ.π€π°π
"Exactly. I saw Xiaoqing place it on the table too, how did it disappear so quickly? Well, true treasures truly belong to those with virtue, who knows where it flew off to." Song Yun let out a deep sigh. Years later, when Li Shishi, Xia Tian, Qingluan, and the other girls chatted idly, Song Yun once gifted me the βFirst-class Hall,β saying there are only two drops in the world because I matter the most to him, then the truth of this case surfaced. The virtuous person referred to was βSong Yun,β and the supposed rarity of two drops in the world was just Song Yun slightly altering what the elder told him.
Seeing the doubtful expressions of the two women, Song Yun quickly changed the subject: "Senior Sister Zhaoyun, Xiaoqing and I will be leaving tomorrow."
"Leaving? So soon?" Lin Zhao Yunβs face suddenly turned gloomy, she said with reluctance. From childhood to adulthood, she got along best with Song Yun; due to her poor health, others didnβt want to play with her, only Song Yun was willing to accompany her. Once he left, sheβd have to return to a life alone, but it was fine, she didnβt have many years left anyway.
"Yes." Song Yun nodded. "Matters of the sect will be temporarily handled by Master and Shadow, there are some issues outside to deal with, and I wonβt be back soon." Song Yun noticed Lin Zhao Yunβs expression, and felt saddened as well. All feasts must come to an end, wanting to stay together forever, what method is there?
"Then when will you return?" Lin Zhao Yun asked with concern. This junior brother runs off for years; sheβs afraid by the time he returns again, she might not be here anymore. Ha-ha, wondering if heβd cry standing by her grave. She hasnβt seen him cry yet.
"Senior Sister, why donβt you come with me?" Song Yun stared at her, asking.
"Weβll talk about it later, youβre not particularly free right now either."
"Okay, once Iβve taken care of everything, Iβll find a big, big house and bring you all out."
"Okay." Only then did Lin Zhao Yun cheer up.
"Senior Sister, take care of your health." Song Yun looked at Lin Zhao Yun, earnestly saying.
"Mm." Lin Zhao Yun nodded. "Song Yun, when you leave, donβt forget to say goodbye to Qianxue. Last time you left without a word and went away for so many years, this time donβt do that again. Your relationship with her used to be the best apart from Xia Tian and Qingcheng; we all thought youβd... become like this now. Itβs understandable she blames you too, what you did was too much."
Song Yun saw Xiao Qingβs peculiar look and touched his nose with a smile. "Alright, Iβll go say goodbye to her tonight."
Thinking of that cold woman towards him, Song Yun had a headache. He left without saying a word before; the little lady even went out to look for him, yet he concealed himself from her for years. Song Yun thought she would hate him greatly, yet she was still helping him everywhere. During the sectβs turmoil, many people were dissatisfied with Song Yun, the new Sect Leader, for his treatment of the Elder Council and intending to abolish it. Many were cleaned up due to her persuading her master to remain neutral and her providing much information.
Another woman who bestowed great favor upon him, which he couldnβt repay. Tonight, he would repay by offering his life in return.
Lin Qianxue and her master had a separate small courtyard, no one stopped Song Yun when he went there. Not to mention his close relationship with Lin Qianxue, some of the seniors still remembered him despite the years.
Moreover, as Sect Leader now, those guys had to earn their living under him. Recently, he cleaned up many, and the Elder Council vanished completely. Song Yunβs iron-fist tactics did scare some people within the sect.
Privately, someone had already nicknamed him "Butcher Sect Leader."
Someone told him this nickname, he almost cried, dragged the person and explained for a long time that all these were instructed by the elder, but they didnβt believe him. Previously, Azure Dragon focused only on Taoism, ignoring worldly matters; the elder had been in place for so many years without making any moves, and once Song Yun returned, he started the slaughter. Gaining the advantage and still complaining, already a Sect Leader, unwilling to bear any notoriety, yet pushing it onto his masterβs shoulders.
If the guy wasnβt of high seniority, Song Yun would have "harmonized" him too. Damn, Song Yun wished he could make the guy shut up permanently.
Song Yun walked straight through the main hall corridor, stood at Lin Qianxueβs door, knocked on the door, but received no response. Great, that was precisely what Song Yun hoped for. He reached down, picked up a stick, and pried the door open effortlessly, no challenge whatsoever.
He gently pushed the door and entered, the room was empty. Song Yun closed the door and surveyed Lin Qianxueβs unadorned and serene room. Lin Qianxue was also a person who cherishes the past; despite all the years gone by, the room hadnβt changed much. The whole layout was reminiscent of childhood. Only some clothes and furniture had increased in size.
Song Yun walked to Lin Qianxueβs bedside, a faint fragrance greeted him. Light and not overpowering, very reminiscent of Lin Qianxueβs personality, quite pleasant. Song Yun stepped forward, touching Lin Qianxueβs blanket, pillow, bed curtain, bedpost βComplete Tang Poems.β
He heard the sound of water from the bathroom, loud as if deliberately warning the little thief outside not to go too far. Song Yun knew the little junior sister must be taking a bath inside, and he walked over with quiet steps, pondering what excuse to use.
"Junior sister, are you inside? If not, Iβm coming in, Iβm desperate, need to borrow the restroom."
"Ah, how did I sleepwalk here? Where am I? Itβs so familiar, thereβs a door here, letβs open and see if it leads to paradise."
"Junior sister, run quickly, your house might catch fire!"
"Oh, so weird junior sister, to meet you in your bathroom."
"Wow, junior sister, what a coincidence, youβre taking a bath too?"
Song Yun was considering which trick wouldnβt get him kicked out when Lin Qianxueβs cool voice came through. "If you dare come in, Iβll kill you."
"Wow, junior sister, youβre so manly." Song Yun spoke with a face full of admiration.
"Besides you, no one dares enter my room without my permission." Inside came Lin Qianxueβs voice, intentionally suppressing anger.
"Hey, I knocked, no one answered. I was afraid someone might steal, so I came in for a look." Song Yun worked hard to defend himself.
"Youβre the biggest thief." Lin Qianxue felt her anger rising. Whenever she saw this man, her usual calm would be disrupted; never met such an annoying fellow.
"He-he, junior sister, youβre flattering. Junior sister really cooperates, as soon as I arrived you undressed... taking a bath..."
"......"
"Junior sister, why arenβt you speaking?"
"......"
"Junior sister, I think chatting across the door adds a romantic touch, right......"
"......"
"Junior sister, if youβre not wanting to talk, could you at least acknowledge with an βmmhβ or βoh,β I find talking alone quite boring."
"......"
"Alright then. If junior sister doesnβt want to mind me, I wonβt force it. Iβm leaving tomorrow and came tonight to say goodbye to junior sister. Iβm sleepy. Going to sleep. Junior sister take care." Song Yun yawned. His footsteps gradually receded, the door creaked open and shut, leaving no further sounds.
Lin Qianxue sat there dazed, letting the chill settle over her body. She wanted to call him to stop but didnβt know what reason to use; she wished to tell him to take care yet when her mouth opened, no words came forth.







