Junior Sister is too competitive, she drastically alters the Joyful Union Sect.

Chapter 442 Is it amnesia?
"Dong dong dong."

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Shen Quelin's voice rang out from outside, "Shen Youqing, who are you talking to so late at night?"

"Why do I hear a man's voice in your room? Are you keeping a mistress?"

Shen Youqing raised her hand and covered the man's mouth, preventing him from speaking.

Her watery peach blossom eyes looked pitifully at Shen Youqing, but he was surprisingly obedient, neither making a sound nor causing any trouble.

Shen Youqing quickly composed herself and said to the person outside, "The situation is a bit chaotic, wait for me a moment."

Shen Quelin responded, and the area outside became quiet.

Turning her gaze to the man with tears streaming down his face, Shen Youqing gently coaxed him, "I'm going out for a bit."

Shen Quelin's ears are even sharper than a dog's!
However, it is indeed necessary to tell him. After all, he is alive, and we can't keep hiding our senior brother in the space, can we?

A hand with distinct knuckles encircled Shen Youqing's wrist, gentle yet possessive. "Who is that person?"

“My own brother.” Shen Youqing raised his hand and patted his head. “You’re not exactly someone to be seen in public right now.”

Seeing the sudden dimming in his eyes, she wiped the tears from the man's face with the back of her hand. "You're crying so pitifully, do you want to leave?"

With a cold sound, the man released his grip on Shen Youqing's wrist, then spread his five fingers.

The spiritual energy transformed into a lock thread that wrapped around their wrists.

Shen Youqing didn't say anything. She lifted the blanket, got up, put on her clothes, and went out.

Hearing the door open, Shen Quelin turned around and saw Shen Youqing with her hair down coming out of the house.

Before Shen Quelin could speak, Shen Youqing said, "It is Xiao Ke."

?

"He's really alive?" A surprised voice rang with joy. Shen Quelin quickly came over. "That's wonderful!"

"..." Shen Youqing raised his hand to cover his head.

It's certainly a good thing that my senior brother is alive, but she has a question!
Why does my senior brother have memories of his past life but not this one?

It seems his memory is also becoming confused.

Heavenly Dao, come out here, let's have a talk!

Seeing Shen Youqing's extremely worried expression, Shen Quelin asked with concern, "Could it be that Xiao Er has some health problem?"

Shen Youqing shook his head, "It hasn't been examined yet, but his..."

Shen Youqing stopped mid-sentence, looked up at Xiao Youqi who came out of the house, and her expression became somewhat complicated.

Xiao Youqi was dressed neatly and did not appear to be resting; he was probably meditating and regulating his breathing.

“I heard everything.” Xiao Youqi walked over, his usually cold tone now showing a clear change in emotion for the first time. “Xiao Er, he really…”

The words that were about to come out seemed stuck in his throat; the feeling of being close to home made him nervous, expectant, and afraid at the same time.

Shen Youqing nodded. "But there was a slight problem."

"What's the problem?" Xiao Youqi asked.

Shen Youqing opened his mouth.

A quarter of an hour later.

The tall, imposing man exuded the somber indifference of a widower. Standing behind Shen Youqing, his gaze toward Jiang Chenying and the others was filled with wariness and unfamiliarity.

It is carved on a xiao (vertical flute), but it doesn't seem to be carved on a xiao.

After all, Xiao Ke is a young man, while this person carries a heavy sense of age.

Yue Xunzhu's gaze darted back and forth between the two of them before she finally spoke in a very complicated tone, "So... this is amnesia?"

Shen Youqing nodded.

The man standing behind her pursed his lips, looking very dissatisfied with the statement, but in the end he didn't say anything to refute it.

He lowered his eyes and stood obediently, but his slender fingers secretly hooked and played with Shen Youqing's long hair that was draped behind her back.

Seeing that Shen Youqing was silently indulging him, the slightly cold eyebrows lifted up, and the coldness dissipated considerably.

"It doesn't feel like amnesia," Shen Xingzhi muttered to herself.

She hasn't changed at all in being clingy and possessive!
“Selective amnesia?” Jiang Chenying asked carefully, then comforted Shen Xingzhi, “At least you still remember Shen Youqing, so you won’t be deceived.” Shen Xingzhi couldn’t refute this.

Xiao Youqi sat beside him, trying to accept the news that his younger brother was alive but had suffered from amnesia in a melodramatic way.

"In any case, this is a joyous occasion," Wei Ningguang concluded.

For Xiao Youqi, these were his dearest relatives whom he had lost and then found again.

For Shen Youqing, this was the lover she had lost and then found again.

“My suggestion is not to tell Father and Mother for now,” Xiao Youqi said, looking up at Shen Youqing. “Zhongzhou City is not peaceful, and Qingyu Sect will also be in trouble.”

Shen Youqing nodded. "Don't worry, I can protect him this time."

Xiao Youqi waved his hand. "That's not what I'm worried about. I'm more worried about when he can regain his memory, and also whether he has any health problems."

Because of Xiao Ke's excessive wariness, no one except Shen Youqing could get close to him, so no one knew the truth about his physical condition.

Shen Youqing grabbed Xiao Ke's arm and handed it to him, saying, "Take a look."

Xiao Youqi got up and went over to the man, whose eyes and brows were full of resistance but who was obediently being manipulated. He couldn't help but scoff.

That's good; even with amnesia, they're still completely under her thumb.

Xiao Youqi withdrew his hand and said, "There's nothing wrong with my body."

Shen Youqing nodded.

It was the middle of the night, and none of them were night owls, so they exchanged a few words and went back to rest.

inside the house.

Shen Youqing couldn't sleep.

She sat cross-legged on the futon, looking at the man in front of her, and after a moment of contemplation, told him the truth.

"Reborn?" He sat on the futon. "My name is now Xiao Ke?"

Shen Youqing nodded.

"This name is barely acceptable." As he spoke, he turned over and lay down on Shen Youqing's lap with his eyes closed, just like he had done a long time ago. "I accept it."

However, when Shen Youqing mentioned that they were senior and junior brothers in this life, Xiao Ke, who had been dozing with his eyes closed, suddenly sat up.

Looking at Xiao Ke's gloomy and displeased expression, Shen Youqing sighed almost imperceptibly.

Why would anyone be jealous of themselves?
"That kid's really lucky." The sour remark seemed to be squeezed out from between clenched teeth.

Shen Youqing patted his head, looked at the man lying back on her lap, and said calmly, "Isn't it all because of you?"

"Different."

Shen Youqing's fingertips brushed against his hair. "They are the same, both my lovers."

Whether in her past life or this life, she has only ever loved Xiao Ke, but it's a pity she didn't have time to tell him about her love in her past life.

Shen Youqing, who was skilled at soothing men, calmed the man who was prone to getting angry with just one sentence.

She recounted her life story bit by bit.

The quiet room had a warm atmosphere.

Early in the morning.

Xiao Youqi knocked on the door. "I prepared some things for him."

Shen Youqing responded and then used his spiritual power to pull the storage ring in Xiao Youqi's hand.

After changing and washing up, Shen Youqing and Xiao Ke came out of the house.

"Most of the representatives from the sects and families have arrived. Don't forget that you have to go to the Punishment Hall today."

Shen Quelin reminded him, lest Shen Youqing forget the important matter of the day.

Shen Youqing nodded.

However, persuading Xiao Ke to stay at Qinglian Peak is an extremely difficult task.

Watching the man, who was as white as a sheet of paper, turn into a black sheet of paper, Shen Youqing really wanted to look up to the sky and sigh.

May Heaven restore her to her innocent and easily fooled little darling!