Ling Lengrui’s gloomy eyes gradually became bright, and she raised her jade hand to gently stroke his cheek.

“I believe you.”

She didn’t know whether his words were sincere or false. Perhaps, if she just said “no” at this moment, he would kill her mercilessly, but what if he was sincere? She had the power to choose, and this time, she believed what she wanted to believe.

“it is good.”

Wei Buqi held her hand gently. She didn’t know that a gray cat was waiting in the dark to strike, ready to swing its claws at the command. In its eyes, the faint light in the girl’s eyes could be swallowed up by the shadow behind the man at any time.

“You can’t do this again.”

He took off her green dress, wiped the blood off her slender waist with a handkerchief, and applied ointment to her open wounds.

“Are you distressed?”

Ling Lengrui kept looking at his face with the corners of her lips raised.

“Um……”

Chapter 51 Lin Zhuoyue: You kissed her while wearing my ring?

The moon was bright, the Milky Way was flowing westward, and the night was still long. A handsome young man was sitting under the dark shadow of a tree. In front of him, a young girl with blue hair and wearing only a golden bellyband was lying in the moonlight. Her peach blossom eyes, as bright as the sun and stars, were full of affection.

“You hurt me…”

“how about this?”

“Hmm~”

Wei Buqi said this after he stopped the bleeding from the knife wound on her waist.

“Shall we go back?”

A charming smile appeared on Ling Lengrui’s beautiful face. She suddenly grasped his wrist, not allowing him to take his hand away from her waist. Her tone was gentle, as if she was acting coquettishly.

“Can you help me apply the medicine more evenly?”

He noticed her change in attitude and accepted her plea with a gentle smile.

“Mr. Inspector.”

She called him with a smile.

“I am listening.”

Wei Buqi looked at her with a gentle gaze.

“fine……”

Ling Lengrui stared at his stern face with her bright eyes. The way she looked at him seemed to contain a hint of unspeakable emotion more than before.

“Let’s go.” He stroked her black hair, and his gentle voice made the forest even quieter. “This is not a place to entertain guests.”

Wei Buqi helped her up from the ground as he spoke.

“guest?”

Ling Lengrui raised her fair arms and hooked them around his neck.

“Where are the guests?”

She tilted her head in confusion.

“Have you sent for us?”

Ling’er asked in confusion. He was deliberately exiled by Xie Lang in order to plot against him. This time he should go back quietly. If he sent someone to meet him, wouldn’t there be a risk of alerting the enemy…

“Peace of mind.”

Wei Buqi did not explain. He was about to pick her up when she suddenly turned her head to the north.

He paused, raised his head and looked in the direction she was looking, his expression unchanged.

She narrowed her eyes as if she had noticed something, snorted softly, and moved her gaze back to his face.

“Ah……”

Ling Lengrui showed a bright smile, and she stuck out her little pink tongue and swirled it around her lips.

“What’s wrong with you?”

He turned to face her, and her pretty face appeared closer and closer in front of him.

“Hula-“

The evening breeze suddenly rises, and there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves.

He was stunned, a scent of fragrance came towards him, and he felt his cheeks getting hot.

Her eyes reflected his pupils, and she was smiling. Under the moonlight, the girl pressed her red lips against the man’s cheek. Their lips touched, and the kiss was only light.

“Step~”

A solemn sound of footsteps was heard, a cold forest became hot, and a pair of bright red eyes like flames ignited in the dark night.

The visitor stopped after passing through the colorful flowers and stared at the man and woman kissing in front of her.

The jade ring on the man’s left hand, which was holding the woman’s shoulders, was particularly dazzling in her eyes.

“Miss Ling’er?”

Wei Buqi paused for a moment and then pushed up the girl who was leaning on him. Their eyes met, and her eyes were filled with cleverness.

“You asked me to come here so that I can entertain you?”

A clear and crisp sound spread through the forest.

“Yue’er, why are you here?”

Ling Lengrui answered before he opened his mouth, and she looked at her good sister with a frosty face with a smile as beautiful as a flower.

“She came here at my request.”

Wei Buqi did not push the evil green-haired witch away from his arms. He smiled at the red-eyed goddess in front of him.

She stood tall in a red dress under the moonlight, her black hair darker than the night dancing in the wind, the sound of cicadas accompanying her.

The beautiful woman’s bright eyes were as bright as the sun at its zenith, and the blazing sun made her beautiful and extraordinary face shine like bright clouds and exude an awe-inspiring spring presence.

“I want an explanation.”

Lin Zhuoyue stared at the two people in front of her. Beneath her calm eyes was a rippling heart.

“It’s a long story.”

Wei Buqi spoke softly.

“why?”

She suddenly raised her jade hand and opened it, revealing an emerald crystal in her palm. This was the magic weapon he gave her that day in the name of communication. She came here after receiving his message tonight.

“Why don’t I understand what Mrs. Lin means?”

He said doubtfully.

“What happened to you after you parted with me the day before yesterday?”

Lin Zhuoyue looked at him with a complicated expression. He first rescued Qingyan from the Jinyi Gang that day. After he and Ling Lengrui left, the Demon Cult started its plan to kill her. He then sent a great cultivator to protect them. How would she repay them for all the grudges and hatred?

She looked at her best friend with bare shoulders in his arms again, her face darkened. When she noticed the shocking bloodstains on her waist, she couldn’t help but feel a chill in her heart, but she opened her mouth without saying a word.

From a rational point of view, Miss Lin knew that she was closely related to what happened that day. From an emotional point of view, she hoped that Ling’er was innocent…

“Yue’er guessed it, right?”

Ling Lengrui glanced at him, and then took the initiative to speak, as if she had no guilt towards her.

Lin Zhuoyue met her gaze, and she seemed to still want to believe her.

She defended herself in a softer tone.

“The relationship between you and me has been discovered by the Demon Cult, and they want to wipe us out together, right?”

Ling Lengrui gave an affirmative answer.

“Correct.”

Lin Zhuoyue was silent for a while before speaking.

“You knew the Demon Cult’s plan long ago, why didn’t you tell me the truth? There is a strong man in the sect in Li’an Mansion, we can take shelter with her.”

She said with a smile and without any shame on her face.

“Yue’er, do you know that the man from your house came here with the mission of killing me?”

Her pupils shrank and she opened her lips to refute, but then she changed her mind and realized that she was not making a fuss.

“Why didn’t you tell me? I would have believed you, or…” Lin Zhuoyue looked at her intently, with an indescribable loss in her eyes, “Are you devoted to the devil?”

“My thoughts can’t change their opinion of me.”

Ling Lengrui said in a low voice.

Lin Zhuoyue was speechless in the end.

It’s too late for them to say anything now.

“You really want to kill me?”

“Yes…” Ling Lengrui turned her head and buried her face in Wei Buqi’s chest, “You are just the reins that Ziwei Sect uses to tie me down.”

Lin Zhuoyue clenched her fist and then released it. Was any of them wrong? No. Ling Lengrui was threatened by the Immortal Sect and the Demon Sect. She could understand her decision, but she could not accept it.

“Do you remember why we formed an alliance? With a powerful enemy in front of us, we must not start a war among ourselves.”

Wei Buqi spoke at the right time.

Lin Zhuoyue looked at him and he smiled warmly.

He raised his hand and pushed Ling Lengrui from his arms. She had just broken up with her best friend and was suddenly treated coldly by him. She looked at him helplessly for a moment.

“Both of you are right. The fault lies with the Demon Cult.”

Wei Buqi pushed Ling Lengrui towards Lin Zhuoyue.

“Help her.”