Chapter 39: Jealous

It was the evening, because Cangshan had already fallen, and there was still some distance from those villages.
Everyone rode the brown-red steed, probably because Liang Yin's identity was different, she was sitting in the carriage alone.
"Little Junior Brother, I'm really sorry, this horse is missing, so I just don't have yours."
Lu Feng, who was riding a brown-red steed, turned his head and smiled triumphantly at Qing Luo who was running at the back of the horse, and continued:
"Furthermore, Junior Brother, you only entered the sect at the end, and you can't keep up with your strength. This running is also helpful for your cultivation. Junior Brother should come on!"
"Hahaha..."
As soon as these words came out, the other disciples sitting on the red-brown horse couldn't help laughing out loud.
Among the disciples who went down the mountain this time, there were also a few female disciples.
Although these female disciples were very angry about what Lufeng had done, they didn't mean to give up their horses to Qing Luo.
Although they like Qingluo very much, they don't have much strength if they are allowed to run over.
Bai He, who was riding another brown-red horse, turned his head to look at the young man who ran at the end. His eyes deliberately showed compassion, and his voice was judo:
"Little brother, bear with me. It will be here soon!"
Bai He said lightly, not long after, this shortly, but two or three hours?
And the road is not very smooth. Let people run with Ma Ping. It's not ordinary tired!
Even if Bai He did what Bai He said, Qing Luo who ran at the end was still grateful and said, "Thank you, Junior Sister."
After receiving Qingluo's reply, Bai He instantly became excited, blushed quickly, and turned around.
Leaning back on the carriage in which Liang Yin was sitting, and opening the curtains, the interaction between the two could be seen.
Liang Yin frowned slightly, a little unhappy.
Qingluo, this bastard, when facing her? When did you show this gentle expression?
"Master sister, what are you looking at?" Lu Feng turned around and saw the cool sound in the carriage, his face was not very good, looking out the window.
"Let the younger brother get on the carriage." Liang Yin said coldly.
"Get on, get on the carriage?"
Lu Feng opened his eyes in shock and stared at Liang Yin incredulously. Lu Feng seemed to have noticed that the surrounding disciples were all looking here. He could not help but block his mouth with his hands, lower his voice, and said to Liang Yin:
"Master? Don't you like him the least? Why did you let him get on the carriage?"
"Today's task is more urgent, and he can't be delayed." Liang Yin's words sounded righteous, and Lu Feng completely believed it.
"Master Sister!" Lu Feng looked at Liang Yin with vigor, and gave Liang Yin a thumbs up: "It's so wise!"
Cool tone:...
This flattering... I really don't miss any chance.
Although Lu Feng didn't want Qing Luo to get on the carriage, but in this case. Can't help him.
He frowned. Pulling the reins, turning his head towards Qing Luo who was running at the end, said coldly:
"Little brother, the remote incident is urgent. Just your speed has slowed down our entire team! The master sister is kind-hearted and has a heart for the common people. Make an exception for the last time you have a carriage, you can be honest with me!"
As soon as these words came out, Qing Luo, who was running at the end, suddenly whitened upon hearing the words.
The cool tone sitting in the carriage, after hearing Lu Feng's words, silently held his forehead, and his temple jumped up.
This land breeze! She didn't mean it at all!
Because Liang Yin's excuse was so good, Qing Luo had to get into the carriage.
The carriage stopped, and under the gaze of everyone, Qing Luo clenched his fists under his sleeves and lifted his foot into the carriage.
...
The setting sun went down the mountain completely. The distant sky, half of the sky was dyed red by fire clouds.
At this time, the atmosphere in the carriage was somewhat solemn.
The handsome boy was sitting in the carriage, probably because of the urgency of the run.
At this moment, his cheeks were flushing, and the ink hair on his forehead had been wet with sweat. There was a drop of sweat that slid directly down the boy's eyelids.
The boy turned his head and looked out the window. look steadily forward.
It seems that he doesn't want to stare at... Liangyin.
"Qing Luo, wipe your sweat?" With a faint smile on his face, Liang Yin handed the white Jinpa in his hand to the boy's eyes.
"Thank you elder sister, no need." Qing Luo raised his sleeves and wiped all the sweat on his face with the sleeves.
Cool tone:...
After the boy wiped his sweat, he looked out the window again.
For a while, the silence in the carriage was frightening, and even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.
It didn't take long for Liang Yin to feel that it was hard to get such a close contact and this opportunity should not be wasted.
"Thirst? Come and drink a glass of water." Liang Yin poured a cup of tea and handed it to Qing Luo.
Qing Luo didn't expect Liang Yin to talk to him again. Turning his head, he was stunned for a moment, pursed his dry lips, and said, "Thank you, sister, I am not thirsty."
Qing Luo was obviously hiding from Liang Yin, and he didn't know where Liang Yin would be.
Qing Luo didn't even want to give her a look, she felt a little heartbroken...
Qing Luo didn't accept Liang Yin's kindness, nor did he take her chatter box. Liang Yin couldn't communicate with him further.
She glanced at him with a bit of resentment, raised her hand, and poured the tea in her hand into her mouth.
The atmosphere was silent again. Liang Yin really couldn't figure out why Qing Luo was so alienated from her.
She is already doing her best to get her good feelings. Why has she failed repeatedly?
Liang Yin has been suffering from migraine headaches, and he would burn incense every time he felt uncomfortable.
At this moment, she felt a faint tingling in the right half of her head.
Just as he got up and was about to get the incense from the small cabinet of the carriage, the carriage suddenly bumped.
She was unstable and slammed forward. With a bang, the boy in front of him was pressed under him.
The wet touch touched the corner of his mouth, Qing Luo's eyes widened as shocked as being struck by lightning. The brain fell into a brief gap.
Because of being close. At this moment, he could clearly smell the fragrance that belonged to the girl.
Liang Yin opened his eyes wide, staring at the handsome face close at hand in disbelief.
This...this is a kiss!
At this time, Lufeng’s questioning sounded outside the carriage:
"Master sister, are you all right? The road just now was a bit uneven."
Liang Yin was pulled back into his thoughts, and quickly got up from Qing Luo. Stuttering outside:
"No, nothing!"
When Liang Yin retracted his gaze, Qing Luo had already straightened up and was ready.
"just……"
"It was just an accident, I don't have to worry about it," Liang Yin just said. Qing Luo interrupted her directly.
Qing Luo's eyes were clear and distant. All the words of Liang Yin got stuck in his throat.
Liang Yin finally waited for Qing Luo to look at her, but this look made her feel sad again...　　 His eyes on Bai He were not so alienated.