I fought frantically against those who would harm her, but the cult leader escaped. When I approached her, covered in blood, she screamed: ‘You’re not Seven Nights! Don’t come near me! No!!’ Shocked and perhaps angry at my deception, she fainted.
I sent her back to her official bureau, told her colleagues she was knocked unconscious by thieves, and then left.
Half a month later, I returned to the Ling mansion and explained everything to Lord Ling.
He was kind and didn’t blame me, but invited a master who gave him a demon-sealing magical seal, which he placed on my head, telling me to go home and not kill anymore.
When I returned to the Xuanbing Cave, my clan further ostracized me because of the magical seal on my forehead and immediately drove me out. I wandered in the snow mountains for a long time. Today, I accidentally fell off a cliff and was injured, which led me to meet you.
I understood everything now. The cult leader who fought with Ling Xiaochan back then was probably Xiao Chengyue. He seemed to have no memory of me, otherwise he would have killed me immediately. But he definitely remembered Seven Nights, which is why he was so angry last night. And Seven Nights must also remember Xiao Chengyue, which is why he always held hostility towards him.
“Seven Nights, I’ll tell you…” I mustered my courage, “I’m not Ling Xiaochan. I’m just another person using her body…” Now it was Seven Nights’ turn to be confused. I told him all about my “glorious deeds”.
He was silent for a long time before meeting my eyes, saying: “Can I continue to stay by your side? Whether you are or aren’t Han’er, can I continue to treat you as Han’er? I want to always protect you, Han’er.” At that moment, when he said these unexpected words, I almost cried from being touched.
How deeply did Seven Nights love Ling Xiaochan?
But why was she heartless enough to abandon him? If it were me, I would forgive him no matter what he did wrong or if he ever deceived me. I held back tears and nodded, responding hoarsely: “Okay…”
“Thank you…” Seven Nights hugged me tightly, “Even if you won’t marry me, as long as you’re happy, I’ll be satisfied watching you, Han’er…” His icy tears fell on my neck, cold and bleak, and I couldn’t help but cry silently, “Mm…”
I suddenly felt an inexplicable guilt. It was Ling Xiaochan who hurt him, not me, yet I felt such heartache, even hating myself without knowing why. Perhaps living on for Ling Xiaochan, properly playing the role of Seven Nights’ Ling Xiaochan, was all I could do…
Back at the Demon Sect, it was five days later, as they had traveled and shopped along the way.
I sat in the courtyard, swinging my legs, and letting the warm spring breeze caress my cheeks. Just half a month left until the wedding day. Whether I could return to their side depended on that day. I turned and looked at Qi Ye sitting under the tree, “Little Seven, can you help me with something?”
Qi Ye met my gaze and resolutely nodded, “Okay, you say, I will definitely help.” “Half a month from now is my wedding day with Xiao Chen Yue. I hope you…”
“I lowered my voice, ‘Can you help me escape from the Demon Sect…’ Qi Ye’s martial arts were excellent; he could definitely defeat Xiao Chen Yue. With his help, my chances of escaping would be much higher.
Qi Ye smiled indulgently, ‘Mm, of course.’ I explained my detailed plan. On the wedding night, when Shang and his group would attack the Demon Sect, Qi Ye would assist Yi Mo and help take me away. At the same time, he must force Xiao Chen Yue to hand over the antidote.
After hearing my plan, Qi Ye nodded, ‘No problem.’ I excitedly slapped his back, ‘As expected, we’re good brothers! Haha! So loyal!’
A few black lines appeared on Qi Ye’s forehead, ‘Han’er, if you keep slapping, I’ll cough up blood.’ ‘Uh… -_-!’ Seeing my embarrassed expression, he laughed, ‘Hehe, Han’er, you’re so cute.’
‘You’re teasing me!’ I jumped up angrily, chasing him around the room, ‘Qi Ye! Stop right there! I’m going to kill you!!’
[Volume Three: Demon Sect, Chapter 76: Victory in Sight.]
The peach blossoms in March were vibrant, but not as vibrant as the makeup on my face.
‘Wan Yue, can you even apply makeup… -_-!’ Looking in the bronze mirror, my face was as red as a monkey’s bottom. Such a beautiful face, ruined by her. I mourned for my cute face.
Xiao Wan Yue tilted her head, biting her finger, looking innocent, ‘I’m just not very skilled…'”
I snatched the tools from her hand, “Alright, I’ll do it myself. You can go out.” Xiao Wan Yue lowered her head and walked out of the red-filled room.
March, yes, it was indeed March, the wedding day. But this day’s arrival didn’t mean I would obediently get married. I knew a storm was brewing in the martial arts world. This Demon Sect battle was unavoidable.
Under the scarlet wedding dress, I put on a light purple casual outfit. I felt useless for not finding the Beggar Sect’s young sect leader yet. However, Ling Shuang reassured me that it wasn’t my fault, as I couldn’t act freely in the Demon Sect, and no one could guarantee the young sect leader was even here.
I took the sword given by Grandmother Ning and the Furong Golden Needle from the Wudang elder, preparing my equipment. “Mm! Grandpas and grandmas from various sects, your grandson is coming!”
The Demon Sect, once black and ominous, was now transformed into a sea of red. This color made me feel uncomfortable, as though it was dyed with human blood.
The previously solemn gathering was now bustling. The Demon Sect leadership, including ‘Sugar Masters’, ‘Hair Protectors’, and ‘Incense Candles’, gathered together, chatting and drinking, seemingly happy. But the noisy hall fell silent with my and Xiao Chen Yue’s appearance.
Under the gaze of over a thousand people, I stepped onto the high platform, preparing to rebel. “Grandpas and grandmas, my four husbands, charge! Come, flatten the Demon Sect!”
Before the officiant could finish his words, a thunderous battle cry rang out. The hall erupted in chaos, and the officiant stood frozen. Just as I was about to smirk, Xiao Chen Yue’s firm words made me freeze.
“Continue. Don’t mind what’s outside.”
Did he know about our rebellion? Why was he so calm? The sounds of weapons clashing were already close, still audible inside the hall.
“Second bow to the high platform!”
“Husband and wife bow to each other!”
Just as this phrase was about to be completed, Shang flew-kicked the hall door, causing silence. I tore off the veil and ripped the scarlet wedding dress, revealing the gorgeous purple outfit underneath.
I leaped into Shang’s arms, “Shang, you finally came.” A happy smile spread across my face as the other three ran to my side, all looking at Xiao Chen Yue, who was still laughing on the high platform. Congratulations, big brother, you’ve once again refreshed my record of shamelessness.
Xiao Chen Yue walked over leisurely, looking at me casually: “Darling, do you think you still have a chance to escape? Don’t forget the shackles on you…” I played with the pendant on my sleeve, “I know you’re talking about Shi Xin. If you won’t give it, can’t I just steal it?”
The Wudang elder outside clapped enthusiastically while still fighting enemies, “Daughter, well said! You’ve made your grandpa proud!” Elder Yue, sword in hand, glared angrily and roared: “This girl is my daughter, how did you become her grandpa?! I am!”
How wonderful~ How wonderful~ The bald monk from Shaolin Temple sat cross-legged, softly reciting Tang Seng’s classic line. These old men, can’t they be serious? We’re facing a great enemy right now.
Xiao Chen Yue smiled, “Baby, you have no choice.”
“That’s just what you think,” a gorgeous voice rang out. A strand of silver hair swept past my eyes, and then someone appeared behind Xiao Chen Yue, holding an ice blade against his neck. Yes, it was my Seven Nights!
