☆, Chapter 3
A sudden brake.
If Jiang Yu hadn’t stopped it, Hua Ling would have rolled out of the carriage.
Are carriage brakes fashionable these days? How can one continue to pretend to be asleep! Hua Ling slowly climbed up: ‘Have we arrived?’
In response to Hua Ling’s question, the woman lifted the curtain: ‘Dr Hua, we’re entering the village. The mountain road ahead is narrow, so we can only go on foot.’
Hua Ling replied: ‘Okay, just a moment.’
Seeing that Hua Ling looked as if he had just woken up, the woman didn’t rush him, politely lowered the curtain and waited outside the car.
Hua Ling pulled his clothes together and got up. When he turned around, he saw Jiang Yu sitting still and couldn’t help but laugh: ‘What, are you waiting for me to hug you?’
Jiang Yu’s hair stood on end: ‘Hug your brother!’
Hua Ling looked at him with a smile.
Jiang Yu wanted to say something, but suddenly reached out and pulled Hua Ling hard. Hua Ling’s feet faltered and she fell into his arms, where she was firmly held.
Hua Ling: ?
Jiang Yu whispered in her ear with his lips pressed against her ear, ‘There is not a trace of yang energy here. Have you thought it through? Are you really going? Although I am an ancient sword spirit, I am not well versed in the art of enchantments and soul control. If your mortal soul is imprisoned and your yang energy is devoured, I cannot guarantee that I will be able to protect you.’
Hua Ling gave a stifled laugh. He was a bit grumpy, but after all, he was still a good sword spirit.
Jiang Yu was furious: ‘What are you laughing at?’
Hua Ling looked up at him: ‘I’m also a good master.’
Jiang Yu: ?
Hua Ling gently stroked his fur: ‘That’s why I won’t abandon you.’
Jiang Yu: …#
Hua Ling wrapped his arms around his neck, pulled him down, and whispered in his ear…
Jiang Yu looked at her doubtfully.