Chapter Thirty-Seven: Ling Rong and the Boy
But since that day, Jun Bie has gained a new friend in the mortal world.
——It was the daredevil whose life he saved, the Jade Rabbit Elf Rong.
Whenever he went to the mortal world on errands, he would take a look at the daring Jade Rabbit and say a few words to her.
The two had similar temperaments and became friends as soon as they went back and forth.
However, every time when he was on errands, he would return to Daiyu Fairy Mountain to visit the Holy Emperor, but he was never summoned.
Jun didn't understand. The emperor was obviously very concerned about his appointment in heaven, but why he refused to see him?
Every time I went back, Aunt Jiarong would shake her head in embarrassment, saying that the Holy Emperor was still in seclusion in Luguiya, repairing the Yin Qi in Liangyi, and could not see anyone.
"What's wrong? Who made our Junbie Xianjun feel unhappy again?"
Lingrong sat by the river, looking at Junbie's slightly cold profile.
She said "Oh" in a deliberately exaggerated and prolonged voice, and said with a smile:
"I know, but when 'Kitten' came home this time, he was turned away again?"
Junbie lied to the Little Jade Rabbit that his true form before becoming an immortal was a fairy tiger in the Daiyu Immortal Mountain. Therefore, the little Jade Rabbit with a noisy personality jokingly called him "kitten" when he got some free time.
Jun Bie had a cold face, lowered his head and continued to peel the jade ornaments in his hands.
"What does it have to do with you?"
The material of the jade was very good, and it was white and translucent. It was obvious at first glance that it was not the best spiritual jade.
Lingrong was not angry and came over to take a look.
"What are you doing? Making jade carvings?"
Jun Bi's eyes were very focused, and the movements of his hands did not stop for a moment.
"This time when I returned to Daiyu, I saw the paperweight on the Emperor's imperial desk in the inner hall. It was actually the same paperweight carved out of heavy wood as a gift to the Emperor when I was a boy.
Counting the time, hundreds of years have passed in Daiyu Fairy Mountain, and it’s time to replace the old things that have been used for many years.”
Lingrong curled her lips when she heard this, and murmured: "...You do have a lot of intentions, so I hope others will appreciate it!"
When Jun Bie heard this, his hand movements paused slightly, and he scolded softly in a deep voice.
"Lingrong, be careful what you say!"
Lingrong hummed, picked up a stone and threw it into the river, causing a splash of water.
Then, she continued very unhappy:
"I'm just telling the truth. She didn't treat you well to begin with! Why can't you tell me?"
"shut up!"
Jun Bie frowned, it could be seen that he was already a little angry.
However, Lingrong's temperament is also very out-of-the-box.
She had endured it many times before, and she felt guilty today. The more Junbie didn't allow her to say it, the more she wanted to say it.
"I don't! Tell yourself, how many times has this happened?
Every time you go back to the lower realm, no matter how far you have to go on errands, you always want to go back to that magical fairy mountain to visit the emperor.
——But what about her? She actually refuses to see you even once!"
Jun Bie frowned tightly.
"The Emperor is the Supreme Being of the Three Realms, and there are so many major events in the Three Realms waiting for her to decide every day. What do you, a little rabbit monster, know? You dare to make random remarks."
Lingrong refused to buy it.
"So what if I'm the emperor? Is the emperor really so busy that he can't even spare a moment for you?
One day in heaven is one year in Daiyu. In this way, this emperor has not seen you for hundreds of years. It can be seen that she does not miss you at all and just treats you as a pet that can be thrown away! Her attitude is already like this
It’s obvious, but you are so stupid that you treat her as a close relative!”
Junbie finally stopped what he was doing, raised his head and said coldly:
"Lingrong, you are getting more and more presumptuous."
He turned to leave.
But Lingrong suddenly grabbed his hand and lost her temper: "Stop! Farewell! Didn't you say before that I look like the woman you loved? But why are you becoming more and more impatient with me?"
Junbie turned around and slowly but firmly withdrew the hand held by her.
He has a delicate and handsome appearance, but the look on his face is quite cold at this time.
"Lingrong, you are not her."
Lingrong bit her lower lip, a hint of unwillingness flashed in her eyes.
"But you said that she was reincarnated hundreds of years ago. Since I look exactly the same as her, how do you know that I am not her?"
As soon as these words came out of her mouth, Lingrong's face turned red and she felt embarrassed.
In fact, when she first heard that she had a similar appearance to the person he admired who passed away, Lingrong was not angry or happy.
She is proud by nature, how can she hear that she is similar to the woman next to her?
But the longer she got to know Jun Bie, the more she discovered that she had already unknowingly fallen in love with this temple immortal king who came from the ninth heaven, was very handsome, and had a kind and open heart.
Not only did she no longer reject her resemblance to others, she even prayed secretly that she was really the reincarnation of that mortal woman.
But slowly she discovered that the separation between her and that woman became more and more clear.
He really only treats her as an ordinary friend...she won't give in!
This man was so good, and his appearance, personality, and personality all made her like him. Now that she had met him, how could she be willing to just be ordinary friends with whom she could occasionally communicate with him?
Junbie did not look at her, but said lightly:
"Of course I know, you just have similar looks, why do you bother yourself?"
Lingrong stubbornly opened her eyes to look at him, not wanting to miss any emotion on his face.
"Then... what if I don't want to be just similar in appearance to her?"
Jun's expression and tone did not fluctuate at all, and even showed a slight condensation.
"Then we don't even have to be friends. Lingrong, I treat you as a friend, nothing more."
In the silence and dead silence, just when Junbie was about to turn around and leave, Lingrong suddenly burst into laughter.
She laughed so hard that she almost couldn't straighten up. Then she smiled and said under the gaze of Jun Bie's frowning eyes:
"Okay! I'm kidding you! I, Lingrong, am unique, so I don't bother to be someone else's shadow."
She smiled warmly and said in a subtle way:
"Don't worry, I don't look down on you! I'm just teasing you, why do you take it seriously? You're so serious!"
Jun don't turn your head lightly.
"That's the best."
"Moreover." His eyes were like ice filled with frost, rain and snow.
"Remember, you must never speak lies again to slander the Holy Emperor."
Lingrong had known him for such a long time, and this was the first time she felt the majesty of a priest from the Nine Heavens Fallen God Ting Temple in him.
She was a little frightened by his expression at this time, but she was still very proud and refused to admit defeat. She could only pouted and whispered dissatisfiedly:
"...I know! Every time you mention the emperor of your family, you act like a cat with fried hair. You want to scare someone to death..."
Seeing that she had given in, Junbie put away the harsh expression on his face and took out the jade carving that he had carefully collected in his arms.
Lingrong immediately screamed.
"Isn't it? It's rare for you to come down and play with me for a day, so you want me to watch you carving this thing all day long?"
Junbie chuckled lightly and said lightly:
"That's wrong, I didn't come to the lower world to play with you. I was just ordered to do some errands in the lower world, and I just wanted to see you. If you don't want to see me do this, then it would be the same if I went back to the temple to do it."
Chapter completed!