Master, don't tease me, you can't handle three of them.

Chapter 142 Master!



Chapter 142 Master!

In response to Jing Shu's probing, he simply gave a faint "hmm," and that single word made Jing Shu happy for a long time.

Later, Jing Shu changed back and even made himself some peach blossom pastries. Han Luo suddenly missed Jing Shu's peach blossom pastries; they were the best he had ever tasted...

Jing Shu told him that he would protect Huacheng, and Jing Ran believed him, as did Han Luo.

By the time Jingran arrived, the Soul-Devouring Beast had been slain, and everything was over. Everyone was concerned about Xue Niang and the others, but Jing Shu himself stood there, looking like a pitiful little thing.

Fortunately, Jing Shu saw him. However, Han Luo saw many emotions flashing in Jing Shu's eyes. Finally, Jing Shu called out "Master" in a trembling voice—he had realized the abnormality in his body.

Jing Shu said he was afraid.

Han Luo wanted to touch Jing Shu's face and tell him not to be afraid. But this was the past. He could only hear his own voice.

"Are you calling me?"

The memory continued. Han Luo listened to Jing Shu's explanation and realized that he thought she was deliberately hiding her identity, so he never exposed her.

But why kneel down?

Han Luo was furious; he had never taught Jing Shu to kneel!

Jingran was equally angry, and then forced Jingshu to get up and gave him a warning. But after chatting for a while, this idiot Jingshu actually cut himself and drew blood!

Han Luo's brow twitched. Jing Shu had been away for five years, how could he come back and not take care of himself like this!

Han Luo sped up the process of absorbing the memories, but soon she was stunned.

That little Jing Shu has grown up... not only has he grown up, but he's also started to cry more.

When Jingran asked, "Then are you Jingshu's inner demon?", little Jingshu almost burst into tears.

Haha, that's so true to me. Han Luo touched his nose, thinking back to the first time he met Jing Shu.

In his panic, he kissed the corner of Xiao Jingshu's eye. He had tried to soothe him for a long time without success, but this one kiss stopped Xiao Jingshu from crying. Xiao Jingshu, who came out afterward, was even more jealous.

The smile on Han Luo's lips never faded.

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"At that time, I want Aran to make a choice."

What should we choose?

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"Ran, tell me, isn't this going too far?"

Where is that going too far? You clearly took on the task of taking care of Meng'er on your own initiative! You're just trying to fool me when I've lost my memory!

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"Aran, who am I?"

He's a childish brat.

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"Master, my ears and tail are too sensitive..."

So sensitive! I'd like to try again!

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"He gets jealous and very sad."

Hmm, when I see Jing Shu, I have to apologize to his face, and oh yeah, I also have to give him a kiss...

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"Aran, I want to have what they have too."

Okay, okay, I got it. Three jealous people and a childish kid.

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Meng'er has grown up, and Shi Chuan has become much more mature. However, the sect leader's nephew, despite being the sect leader, still has a rather unconventional personality.

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"Master! Aran! Wait, wait a minute!"

Han Luo shook his head. He was indeed still a greenhorn, but he was quite interesting!

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"Uncle-Master! I'm sorry! I lied to you! Our sect doesn't have a Sword Pool at all, and it was my fault for indulging Junior Brother Jing!"

It turns out that the reason for the change in the Snow Condensation Sword was actually Jing Shu's heart's blood! He really didn't take his words to heart at all!

However, Han Luo was very satisfied with the punishment she had given Jing Shu and was thinking about doing it again sometime.

……

After that, they entered the secret realm created by the divine artifact. The artifact had seized the new emperor's body and found him, further shortening his already limited lifespan.

"Hanluo, according to your human thinking, isn't becoming a prostitute the most humiliating way?" The divine artifact laughed madly from its high position.

Han Luo from Tianxianglou Auction House had no intention of surviving, but then he arrived.

Jing Shu suddenly appeared, cleaved the iron cage in two with a sword, knelt down, and embraced him, his voice hoarse.

"I've finally found you..."

Jing Shu took him away.

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I like you! Do you like me?

It's Xiao Jingshu, I like her.

"Hey! What I mean is, you're mine."

That's not right. I picked you up; you're mine.

"I just said it offhand, don't take it to heart."

Jing Shu, do you even believe what you're saying?

Even if you lose all your memories, you still remember to look for me, right?

So what if your personality changes quickly? I love you, so naturally I'll like you no matter what you're like.

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“No, I won’t make a mistake.” Jing Shu chuckled and pointed to his heart. “Tell me here that the person I’m looking for is you.”

Hmm, I can see that. Jing Shu is very innocent, yet surprisingly alluring...

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Poor thing, you're disfigured and you're still afraid you'll be disgusted by them.

All three of them are so domineering. They actually want to die with me. Don't they want to live?

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Ji Chen arrived. He had his memories intact and didn't recognize Jing Shu. After drugging Jing Shu, he tried to escape with him. Of course, he failed.

However, the drug used was aphrodisiac! Unfortunately, no matter how much Ren Hanluo tried to provoke him, Jing Shu didn't touch him; his health was too poor…

"Yes, no regrets."

Han Luo felt a mix of sadness and tenderness in her heart. She simply watched as Jing Shu gazed lovingly at her as she slept, gently placing a kiss on her forehead.

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Han Luo already knew that Ji Chen couldn't cure his past self, after all, it was because of a problem with his divine consciousness.

But at that time, he didn't know that after learning that there was no cure for his illness, Han Luo was extremely sad. He had once fantasized about watching the winter snow with Jing Shu and growing old together...

This emotion was also conveyed to Han Luo, who lowered her eyes.

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"If one day I am no longer Prince Yi, and you are no longer a prince of the previous dynasty, and our identities change, and you become the one with greater power, will you still think of only wanting me?"

Ji Chen must have told him everything, which made Jing Shu feel somewhat panicked. Jing Shu was asking him for a copy of the agreement.

"Yes! No matter how our identities change, I will only want you, and I will never regret it."

Han Luo was very satisfied with his answer back then, and he would never regret it.

After that, Jing Shu invited him to the palace. Han Luo understood that Jing Shu was going to take action against the divine artifact—he wouldn't just watch himself gradually walk towards death, even if this world was fake.

Jing Shu killed the artifact with two arrows, and the secret realm was destroyed. Immediately afterwards, he was held tightly in Jing Shu's arms.

Jing Shu murmured softly, "You said it before, 'No matter how our identities change, I will only want you, and I will never regret it.' Han Luo, don't go back on your word, or else..."

What else can we do?

With this question in mind, Han Luo thoroughly integrated all her memories, and the vast majority of these memories were about Jing Shu.

Han Luo slowly opened his eyes. Right now, he really wanted to see him.

"Master!—"


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