He was still in disbelief. Didn’t Shizun hate his blood the most? Wasn’t he always unwilling to be near him, to associate with him at all? So why, at the last moment, did he so gently help to contain his mind, as gentle as he’d been during those years.

Peerless Cucumber: Seeing that sort of lovey-dovey male lead just makes me want to steal his girl. Bing-ge deserves that ‘ge’, he’s cool enough and blackened enough, I like it, haha!

''Did ‘I’ become like that because you weren’t there?'' He continued. ''I…… I don’t want to turn out that way.'' Shen Qingqiu held his head in front of his chest, and patted him as he said, ''It’s okay, you won’t become like him.'' ''Shizun will never leave you again.''

Shen Qingqiu asked, ''Liu-shidi, why are you here so late? Where’s Luo Binghe?'' Liu Qingge’s face was wooden. ''I don’t know!'' His expression was clearly written on his face: he would rather sleep on the roof than share a room with that bastard.

How was Luo Binghe so perceptive? He advanced another step. ''Shizun, what do you think I’m going to do to you?'' Shen Qingqiu said sincerely, ''I cannot guess.''

Suddenly, he heard Luo Binghe say coldly, ''He can’t do anything to you. What about me?'' Tianlang-Jun had not yet shed his smile when, suddenly, a strong stream of demonic energy surged over, chopping down like a machete. Luo Binghe finally showed his hand!

Zhuzhi-Lang sighed and said, ''This subordinate can understand.'' Shen Qingqiu, ''Understand what?'' Luo Binghe said impatiently, ''Why are you wasting time talking to him?''

Luo Binghe neither ducked nor sidestepped and took the kick head-on, but didn’t retreat a single step; he even continued to hold him without letting go. Looking both angry and wounded, he asked, ''I’m not even allowed to dream?''

Shen Qingqiu said, ''You go hide first; don’t let all the sect heads point their spears at you.'' Luo Binghe said indifferently, ''If they want to point then let them point. Of course, I have to go with Shizun.''

Unable to tolerate the Old Palace Master leering at him, Shen Qingqiu lifted the back of Luo Binghe’s head with his hand and pressed his face to his chest. Fed up, he snapped: ''That’s enough!''

Luo Binghe tightly clenched his fist, saying word by word, ''This kind of thing…I definitely won’t let it happen a second time.'' To let Shizun protect his weak self, to let Shizun be injured because of it…this kind of thing, absolutely cannot happen again!

Shen Qingqiu crouched in front of him—he couldn’t touch, couldn’t hold, couldn’t even wipe his tears. His heart hurt for him; it was unbearable enough to drive him to death. Knowing very well that Luo Binghe couldn’t hear, he still said, ''Come on, don’t cry.''

His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, the tip of his nose was reddish, and his eyes seemed to be glistening with tears. Shen Qingqiu has absolutely no doubt that if he rejected Luo Binghe, Luo Binghe would wail out loud right there on the spot!

''Shizun, has this bastard done anything to you?'' Uh, aren’t you scolding yourself by calling him a bastard… Even though Shen Qingqiu was roasting him, Shen Qingqiu was still very comforted to see this Luo Binghe clinging on to him with a face full of anxiety.

Luo Binghe wept and sobbed as he accused Shen Qingqiu: ''Shizun, you really have a heart of steel.'' Shen Qingqiu laughed, but firmly closed the door. Outside, Luo Binghe and Liu Qingge were left petrified.

Luo Binghe said, ''Shizun, won’t you speak with me a little.'' At this moment, Shen Qingqiu’s heart was full of sympathy for Luo Binghe; he said amicably, ''Alright. What do you want to talk about?''

Bing-ge tsked and scorned, ''Who asked you to be so useless that you don’t even have a woman.'' Shen Qingqiu was rendered speechless but Luo Binghe’s attention was elsewhere. He said in a low voice, ''How dare you humiliate Shizun this way…''

Shang Qinghua: ''What do you call the other person?'' Luo Binghe, ''Shizun, these questions are really boring. What exactly did we come here to do?'' Shen Qingqiu calmly said: ''Binghe, be nice. Just go through with it. Think of it as saving your Shang-shishu’s life.''

For example, right now, though Luo Binghe wasn’t standing close to him, and he maintained an appropriate smile on his face, but that pair of pitch-black eyes coldly pierced him with incredible force; seeing this, Shen Qingqiu’s heart felt suffocated.

Liu Qingge solemnly said, ''I need to talk to you.'' Shen Qingqiu was affected by this mood. He corrected his posture, straightening his back stiffly. Just as solemnly, he replied, ''Alright, speak.'' Liu Qingge said, ''You and Luo Binghe, what happened between you two?''