Chapter 422: Young Lover
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Beiming Yue looked at Shi Qian with his evil and lazy gaze. His thin lips parted slightly, and he deliberately said, âLooking for me?â
Murong Jing froze wide-eyed.
Shi Qian froze-open-mouthed.
âWho is looking for who?â
âAre you crazy?â
âWas that even possible?â
Beiming Yue did not wait for Shi Qian to speak. He curled his lips and said again, âWhat do you want?â
Shi Qian knew that Beiming Yue did this on purpose.
How could she come to him? How could he not know?
Shi Qian smiled and replied, âNorthern Sect Master, Iâm here to look for Murong Jing, not you.â
âShe doesnât have time now.â Beiming Yue smiled wickedly. âI have time if you need someone to talk to.â
He paused for a while. He looked at Murong Jing and said, âGo out first. Iâll talk to her alone for a while.â
Shi Qian was speechless.
âAh?â Murong Jing looked at Beiming Yue in a daze. She hesitated for a moment. She said embarrassedly, âSect Master, how about thisâ¦Thatâs not very good.â
Beiming Yue narrowed his eyes and said coldly, âWhat? Are you teaching me how to do things?â
âThis subordinate doesnât dare.â
Shi Qian slowly walked to the sofa and sat down.
She was helping Murong Jing out of her predicament.
Murong Jing understood.
Fortunately, Shi Qian was Master Zhanâs woman. Shi Qian would be okay with the relationship between the Sect Master and Master Zhan.
However, Murong Jing was the one who called her over after all. It would not be appropriate to leave her behind like this.
âGet out!â Beiming Yue said when he saw that Murong Jing didnât move.â
âSect Master, Qianqianâ¦â Murong Jing whispered. âHeâs here for me.â
âMurong Jing! Do you believe that I can break your legs?â
Murong Jing could not come out for words.
Shi Qian looked at Murong Jing and said, âMurong, wait for me outside. Since the Northern Sect Master has something to say to me, Iâll listen.â
Murong Jing looked at Shi Qian and then at Beiming Yue. She nodded and said, âThis subordinate will leave for a while.â
Beiming Yue closed the door.
Only Shi Qian and Beiming Yue remained in the office.
Shi Qian sat lazily on the sofa and asked Beiming Yue, âI wonder what you want to talk to me about, Northern Sect Master? Donât tell me you still want me to join Beiluo Sect?â
âYou wish!â Beiming Yue said slowly.
Shi Qian was startled.
She had never thought of it that way!
He was the one who thought so.
âShang Sizhan went to C Nation, right?â Beiming Yue said.
Shi Qian did not say anything.
Beiming Yue laughed evilly. âShi Qian, Iâm just reminding you out of kindness. The next time Shang Sizhan goes to C Nation, itâs better for you to follow him. Otherwise, he could meet his young lover.â
âAre you trying to drive a wedge between us?â Shi Qian smiled.
âNo, itâs not that. Iâm serious. Shang Sizhan has a lover in C Nation. He met her at the Ninth Province. I know,â Beiming Yue smiled evilly. âHe didnât tell you. I knew it. Thatâs the worst.â
Shi Qian no longer smiled. She glared at Beiming Yue. âYouâre the bad one!â
She naturally wouldnât believe Beiming Yueâs words. Shang Sizhan had said that he wasnât interested in women back then.
Moreover, Shang Sizhan had never had any other woman besides her in the few years she had been in the Kingâs Garden.
âForget it if you donât believe me. Pretend I didnât say anything.â Beiming Yue sighed. âOh, right, that womanâs surname was Feng. They went into the small forest together during their stay at the Ninth Province. I do not know what bad things they did.â
Shi Qian stood rooted in the ground.
A strange look flashed in her eyes as she looked at Beiming Yue.
She snorted afterward, âIs the Northern Sect Master also a part-time screenwriter?â
âWhy donât you ask Shang Sizhan if he knows Feng?â Beiming Yue smiled. âHe must be feeling guilty..â