His body suddenly came to a halt. At a loss, he opened his eyes and noticed that he was being held up by someone. The young lady from that day was within reach, he had heard the elderly say that right before one’s death, one will see who they want to see the most.
[Host, why are you holding your sword?! Calm down! The villain can not be killed!]
Ling Qingxuan was clutching her sword tightly in order to stop herself from attacking. When she reached the halfway point to the mountain, she threw Feng Jue into the cave.
This child, so light and weak, is it really possible for him to become a villain in the future?
[It’s possible, it’s so-called destiny.] ZZ anxiously defended, afraid that the host will actually attack the villain.
Ling Qingxuan did not touch him to give face to ZZ, thus when Feng Jue woke up, he was still in the position he was thrown in.
**To give face means to show regard/ respect/consideration for someone**
“Ow…” Feng Jue inhaled sharply. He wiped his face as he laughed bitterly and pinched his leg. This was definitely a dream, he must already be dead right now, but why was it that he could still feel pain?
“Open your mouth.”
Someone spoke next to him, Feng Jue subconsciously opened his mouth and a pill was stuffed in. He coughed until tears filled his eyes.
[Host, water, water, give him water.]
Those who did not know would think that ZZ was Feng Jue’s parent.
While Feng Jue was drinking water, Ling Qingxuan sized him up.
The young man looked to be only around18 years, his facial feature was pretty weak. Looking closely, his eyelashes were long, nose was not low, eyebrows were just right, lips were slightly drooping, perfectly suiting his gloomy atmosphere.
Last time they met, his eyes still held the will to live, in just barely two days, he was already preparing to die.
She shouldn’t have saved him, she should have found a location with a good view and if there was anyone preparing to save him, she would have stopped them.
Natural death, it won’t have anything to do with her.
[Host, I know what you’re thinking]
Cough, cough.
“Did- did you save me?” Feng Jue had finally caught his breath, he secretly peeked at Ling Qingxuan, not daring to look at her directly.
The lady’s ephemeral scent floated around the surroundings making Feng Jue a bit dizzy, this is a dream, right?
Ling Qingxuan saw that his head was swaying left and right, so she grabbed his head, straightened it, making eye contact and nodded, “En.”
The coolness of her fingers permeated his cheeks, very quickly a red blush spread, Feng Jue’s face started to heat up for no reason. He felt his mouth go dry and he quickly averted his eyes and escaped from her hands.
[Feng Jue’s favorability +5]
“Than- Thank you, young miss.” His tongue almost could barely move.
Being used to being beaten, scolded, and sold off by his parents, he had slowly closed himself him and was unwilling to communicate with anyone. Now suddenly having a living being who looked like a goddess standing next to him, he felt it was too unreal.
The cave was not big, however there was a stone slab in the middle, the water from the cracks in the walls dripped onto the floor, silence in this environment was daunting.
The two continued to be silent.
[Host, I beg you to start a conversation. It’s really awkward if you both don’t speak.] ZZ felt his heart grow weary.
Should Ben Zuo talk about how to get rid of the female lead with him?
No!
Feng Jue’s adam's apple moved up and down as he swallowed, the other person was not speaking, and he also did not know what to say. After all, he had never properly had a conversation with anyone before.
“My name is Feng Jue, young miss’ name is?” He started off with the most normal self-introduction. He felt that the young miss was pretty expressionless, making it hard to interact with her.
ZZ, he’s calling Ben Zuo young miss.
Ling Qingxuan, the young miss whose age was a bit too old for that, indifferently replied, “Ling Qingxuan.”
Feng Jue did not have time to react first, when the shadow before him moved closer. He flinched before he noticed that Ling Qingxuan was helping him deal with the injury on his leg. The the wound was large, when the medicine was applied, Feng Jue’s face paled, but he did not make a sound.
[It’s deep enough to see the bone, our villain is so pitiful.]
Ling Qingxuan scoffed at ZZ’s empathy, raising her hands as she tied a beautiful butterfly knot.[Villain Feng Jue’s favorability -5]
**Not a typo, this system notification contained the word villain before the name this time**
….. Ling Qingxuan looked at the location she just wrapped, the knot that Ben Zuo tied isn’t pretty enough? Why did the favorability decrease?
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