“Senior Sister, please let go!”
“Not a chance! You’ve been gone so long; what’s wrong with me taking a few breaths?”
“Senior Sister, please, pay attention to your words and actions, alright? We’re just senior and junior disciples; you can’t act like this.”
“Don’t talk, don’t move!”
Ye Yu covered his face with one hand.
Communicating with his senior sister had failed!
What should he do now?
Xie Muling had already been clinging to him for a stick of incense’s worth of time and showed no signs of letting go.
Ye Yu initially wanted to pull her down, but the more he tried, the tighter she hugged him.
He was in utter despair.
“Senior Sister, don’t move around, or I might really have to draw my sword!”
Ye Yu tightly clenched his fists.
While he struggled to suppress his emotions, he softly said, “Senior Sister, I’m sorry!”
Hearing this, Xie Muling suddenly looked up.
A few strands of hair stood upright on her head, her eyes filled with confusion, looking quite adorable.
Clearly, she didn’t understand why Ye Yu had said that.
Then, Ye Yu quickly moved, taking Xie Muling along as he flashed to the entrance of Tuoba Qiyue's residence halfway up the mountain.
He shouted loudly, “Senior Sister, I need help!”
The next second.
The wooden door of the cabin suddenly swung open.
Tuoba Qiyue stepped out.
A blindfold fluttered as she moved.
With a flick of her sleeves, Ye Yu felt a significant lightness envelop him.
Looking up, he saw Xie Muling being pushed away by an invisible force, sent far off.
“Tuoba, just wait for me!”
Her voice gradually faded into the distance.
As expected, one thing overcomes another.
The eldest sister easily suppressed the second sister.
Perfect!
Ye Yu immediately cupped his hands in gratitude.
However, Tuoba Qiyue said flatly, “Recently, there have been many... low-quality books circulating within Qingyun Sect!”
Upon hearing this, Ye Yu's expression stiffened.
The previous account from Li Nian'an replayed in his mind.
Tuoba Qiyue and Xie Muling had also been mistakenly regarded as Ye Yu’s Dao partners.
The book “Four Women Competing for a Husband, Who Will Laugh Last?” focused on depicting Ye Yu’s romantic history with the two of them.
Now, with Tuoba Qiyue suddenly bringing up low-quality books, it was definitely referring to this.
Thus, Ye Yu quickly replied, “Eldest Sister, those books are indeed of poor quality, and they’re full of fabrications; don’t believe them!
No, you’d better not even look at them!”
“You also think their quality is low, right? Then how about helping me write a high-quality book?”
Tuoba Qiyue stepped forward, her expression somewhat excited.
In fact, Tuoba Qiyue hadn’t even read “Four Women Competing for a Husband, Who Will Laugh Last?”
Neither had Xie Muling.
Neither of the two sisters had ever left Wuzhi Peak, so they naturally hadn’t come into contact with such books.
Moreover, the author of that book wouldn’t dare let them see it.
Fearing they might be provoked into a rage and beat him up.
The reason Tuoba Qiyue mentioned low-quality books was merely a way to lead Ye Yu into helping her.
Ever since that night when she held Ye Yu’s hand while writing fantasy romance novels, she couldn’t forget that feeling.
Words flowed like a fountain, and her writing was rapid.
So marvelous!
But afterward, no matter how much she wrote, she couldn’t recapture that feeling.
Moreover, she often found herself stuck while writing.
Now that Ye Yu had finally returned, Tuoba Qiyue couldn’t contain her excitement.
She wanted to collaborate with him again!
Although her eyes were blindfolded and she couldn’t see, it was clear from Tuoba Qiyue’s expression that she was genuinely excited.
This left Ye Yu feeling somewhat at a loss.
“Uh, Eldest Sister, you want me to help you write a book? How am I supposed to help? I don’t know how!”
“You don’t need to know; you just have to stay by my side!”
Tuoba Qiyue placed her left hand in front of Ye Yu.
She continued earnestly, “I have a little habit while creating.
I must hold someone’s hand to write well.
Come on, give me your hand!”
Hearing this, Ye Yu felt something was off.
Hold hands?
What kind of habit was that?
Before Ye Yu could respond, Tuoba Qiyue took the initiative to clasp his hand.
In an instant, Tuoba Qiyue displayed a look of contentment.
Yes, this was the warm feeling.
Inspiration surged again!
It felt as if she were in a new world, surrounded by countless words swirling around.
“Let’s go, we’ll go inside and create a high-quality book together that will spread across the world!”
Tuoba Qiyue eagerly pulled Ye Yu toward the cabin.
Ye Yu’s expression became more incredulous.
Was there truly no normal person on Wuzhi Peak?
A drunken master.
An overly affectionate second senior sister.
He originally thought the eldest sister was the most normal person.
But now, here she was, holding hands and dragging him to write a book?
Heaven!
Just escaped from the wolf's mouth, only to fall into the tiger's den?
Eldest Sister, have you been possessed by the second senior sister?
“Stop!”
A cold voice suddenly rang out.
Ye Yu turned around to see Yun Roumu, who had somehow approached them.
He was about to greet her when Yun Roumu quickly stepped forward.
She separated Tuoba Qiyue and Ye Yu’s entwined fingers.
Then, while rubbing Ye Yu’s hand, she spoke in displeasure, “Tuoba Sister, what are you doing?
Didn’t you say before that you wouldn’t like Ye Yu?
Why are you acting so outrageously now?”
Unlike Tuoba Qiyue and Xie Muling, as the Saintess of Qingyun Sect, Yun Roumu was responsible for many affairs.
She frequently moved around within Qingyun Sect, so she was quick to catch wind of any rumors.
Moreover, she particularly enjoyed reading the books written on the Bu Dao Peak.
She had naturally read “Four Women Competing for a Husband.”
At the time, Yun Roumu was quite nervous and had even asked Tuoba Qiyue and Xie Muling whether they had also developed feelings for Ye Yu.
The answer she received was a denial.
This made Yun Roumu very happy.
She thought she had eliminated two competitors.
However, she hadn’t expected that upon arriving today, she would see Tuoba Qiyue and Ye Yu holding hands like a couple in love.
What was going on?
Yun Roumu felt as though she had been deceived.
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Moreover, how could they be holding hands?
That was something she hadn’t even done!
Thinking of this, Yun Roumu felt even more wronged, and the force with which she rubbed Ye Yu’s right hand increased.
Tuoba Qiyue furrowed her brows slightly as she stood there.
It seemed she had indeed acted too hastily.
It was clearly just a senior-junior relationship; stepping forward to hold hands was indeed inappropriate.
However, she had no choice; she had been struggling with writing recently.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t have acted this way.
Fine, she would wait until Ye Yu fell asleep another day and then quietly make her move!
Tuoba Qiyue sighed and shook her head, saying, “Saintess, you misunderstood. I just haven’t seen Junior Brother for a long time, and I couldn’t help myself.
Please don’t think too much about it.”
After saying this, Tuoba Qiyue glanced at Ye Yu.
She used her heart to communicate, “Don’t let anyone know about my writing; I don’t want others to find out, or it will lose its mystery.”
In fact, this was a common flaw among every writer.
Before they became famous, they all liked to hide their identities.
Ye Yu forced a smile.
Mystery?
Let’s be real; you really caught me off guard.
Although he thought this, Ye Yu still agreed and slightly lowered his head to look at Yun Roumu.
“Stop rubbing; at this rate, my hand will be worn out.”