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Kapitel 82

"Disciple understands." She bowed.

The envoy stood up: "I have said everything that needs to be said, and it is time for me to leave."

Le Yan cupped his hands in greeting: "This disciple respectfully sees off the Golden Envoy."

Jin nodded and walked towards the door. Suddenly, he stopped: "Nineteen..."

Turn around and call.

"Disciple is here." Le Yan looked up.

But he saw the complex look in Jin's eyes.

“Leyan,” he hesitated, then said, “the person you’re thinking of is no ordinary person. If you can avoid getting involved with him as much as possible, then don’t get too close to him.”

Le Yan's heart skipped a beat, but she frowned and remained silent.

"Back on Tianmiao Peak, the Silver Envoy took good care of you and often praised you for your intelligence and wit in front of me. However... she also said," the Gold Envoy paused slightly, "that you... seem clever, but are actually too honest. In the future, you may suffer because of this stubbornness."

"disciple……"

“You don’t need to worry about it,” Jin Shi turned back. “Actually, everyone has their own destiny. It’s all preordained by Heaven. There’s no point in saying more. Just do your best and leave the rest to fate.”

By the end, his voice had become strangely desolate.

Le Yan looked up in horror.

The figure at the door had already faded away.

Only the last sentence remained. It still faintly echoed in my ears:

In truth, everyone has their own destiny, predetermined by fate, and there's no point in saying more... It's just a matter of doing one's best and leaving the rest to fate.

"Chu Ge Xing..." He walked to the window with his hands behind his back and called out softly.

This should have been a time for schadenfreude, right?

Why do I feel so uneasy?

Just like the first time we met, that person stood amidst the cold, snowy landscape, their skin as white as snow, their features as beautiful as a painting.

Why can't I forget him? Even if I say a thousand times that I hate him and despise him, why can't I forget him?

Le Yan sighed softly.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a faint figure standing by the corner of the wall, as thin as a silhouette painting.

Leyan suspected she had misread it.

I was just about to rub my eyes and look again.

But then a voice suddenly rang out: "Why... are you calling my name?"

Meeting under the moon felt like a lifetime ago.

She was inside the house, while he was outside the window.

He slowly raised his head, his watery eyes piercing through the night, looking over at him.

Le Yan was simply shocked.

Why is he here?

When did he arrive?

Have you ever seen the Golden Envoy, or been seen by the Golden Envoy?

This madman, why does he act so unpredictably?

Almost instantly, ending their long, gazing exchange, she leaped out of the window: "Why are you here?"

He lowered his voice slightly.

He remained silent.

She seemed speechless for a moment, then smiled after a while: "I missed you, is that not allowed?"

Le Yan took a step back: "Are you always this frivolous? Do you know..."

"Know what?" he asked, his gaze shifting.

No, I can't say.

Le Yan turned her head away: "No...it's nothing. I just felt that it was late at night, and you shouldn't be barging into someone's house like that, as the Commander of the Nine Gates..."

He suddenly stepped forward and put his arm around her shoulder.

Le Yan suddenly looked up: "What are you doing?"

"What are you worried about?" he asked.

Le Yan stared blankly at the person in front of her.

He seems unaware...

When Jin left, or before he even arrived.

She didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"You just called my name, could it be..." A familiar mischievous smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Tang Leyan, is spring coming soon?"

Startled, Le Yan immediately swung her arms and pushed his hands away.

"Stop talking nonsense!" he retorted angrily.

It turns out that all my worries for him were unnecessary and went to waste.

This person has absolutely nothing in their heart.

His eyes and brows were full of teasing.

She had been so anxious and worried about him just now.

That's... ridiculous.

After a year of reflection, Tang Leyan turned around and said, "Lord Chu, is breaking into someone's home late at night your hobby?"

Chu Gexing said softly, "If you say so, then so be it." He seemed about to lean closer.

Le Yan flashed away, already several feet away from him, and shouted from afar, "Don't touch me!"

He didn't press the issue, standing there without moving an inch: "I'm not interested in forcing you, why are you so wary?"

"I have no idea what you might suddenly do."

Is that a compliment?

"Think what you want!"

"Hmm, okay."

He answered, and Leyan fell silent.

He didn't leave, and Leyan didn't know whether she should leave or not.

The two were not far apart, separated by the deep night. He looked at her, but she had her back to him, so he could not see the fleeting, chilling tenderness that flashed in her peach blossom eyes.

Dragon and Tiger Fight in the Capital, Chapter 98, Section 15

Why did I come here? Chu Gexing was asking himself this question.

The man said, "The Golden and Silver Envoys came out of Tianmiao Peak together; you should know that."

He sneered, "So what? I'm not afraid of either of you."

She added, "You're wrong. The Silver Envoy is in charge of the reconnaissance, while the Gold Envoy is in charge of the actual action."

"Do whatever you want," he scoffed. He still didn't understand her meaning.

"Ha, ha..." she laughed, "Chu Gexing, I am here with you now. Now guess where Jin is?"

He didn't understand what those words meant.

Is this woman always so mysterious?

He was about to make a sarcastic remark when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Jin Shi is in charge of taking action. Where is Jin Shi now?

In this Shundu, besides him, who else could be a disciple of Tianmiao Peak?

Could it be that...

Seemingly noticing the significant change in his expression, the Silver Envoy laughed even more gleefully.

"Where is he?" Chu Gexing suddenly reached out, moving forward with lightning speed, and tightly grabbed her neck.

She couldn't speak; her laughter was stuck in her throat.

We'll meet in a life-or-death moment.

But his gaze grew increasingly mocking.

He met that cold gaze, realized his loss of composure, and slowly let go.

"You can't escape, Chu Gexing." The silver envoy fell to the ground, coughing slowly, and uttered these words.

He found it extremely grating. "Tianmiao Peak, use whatever moves you have!" He had no choice but to harden his resolve, lowering his head, lifting the man's chin, and gritting his teeth as he said fiercely, "You think... I'm afraid?"

The Silver Envoy simply stared at him coldly. That look made him very uncomfortable.

He knew from her eyes that she wasn't talking about Tianmiao Peak.

For a split second, he wanted to crush his men.

But in an instant, he wanted her to continue.

He couldn't figure out what he really wanted to do.

If the silver envoy could see his hesitation, a hint of pity would appear in his eyes.

Chu Gexing released his grip, flipped his hand, and made a beautiful spin in the air, but struck the Silver Envoy in the chest.

She unleashed a soft palm strike.

The silver envoy gave a muffled groan.

His body fell backward.