Xing Tie: After the simulation, they all wanted to lock me up in a dark room.

At twenty-three, you were in the prime of your life, attracting countless admirers. With just a sword, Jingliu made those suitors dare only keep their feelings hidden in their hearts, gazing at your portrait… cough cough cough… It can only be said that what cannot be obtained in youth will ultimately trap them for life.

[Meanwhile, Jingliu also started her strategy diary.]

first day.

I must promise my junior brother to cultivate with me today.

……

That wretched Bai Heng! Why is she here again? And she even parked her Star Chariot at the Sword Master's Mansion!

the next day.

Bai Heng, I've dismantled your Star Chariot. I refuse to believe you can still interfere with my cultivation with my junior brother.

……

Damn it, how could I forget that this thing can still come over even without the Star Chariot? I'll break her legs and smash your wheelchair, I don't believe she can make it!

Day three.

What does it mean to travel three hundred miles in one night with crutches, to live up to Bai Heng and to live up to you?!

……

I chopped her cane into several pieces, I don't believe you can still get over there!

Fourth day.

How did she manage to climb all the way to the Sword Capital in one night?!

I was actually moved.

……

That despicable Bai Heng! You've already committed suicide, yet you still have my junior brother personally taking care of you and feeding you medicine! That's my exclusive treatment!

But I seem to have forgotten something. Never mind, I won't think about it anymore. This time I'll block the door completely, so you can still come in.

Day .

Are you a fox or a mouse? Why are you crawling into the sewers!

Day .

She slipped in again! I really want to chop her up!

Seventh day.

Jingliu, Jingliu, have you forgotten your purpose? Your purpose is to get your junior brother to agree to cultivate with you! How could you let that vixen Bai Heng throw you into disarray? You, a childhood sweetheart, can't even beat someone who just appeared out of nowhere?!

Eighth day.

You big-eyed bastard, you're not getting in this time!

Day 9.

Don't let Bai Heng's casual provocation make you forget your purpose! Mirror Flow!

tenth day.

What the hell do you mean? You're going to propose marriage to my master and marry my junior brother?! Luckily, my master didn't agree.

Day 11.

What have I been doing these past few days? I was clearly planning to get my junior brother to agree to dual cultivation with me!

……

Jingliu angrily threw the book on the ground, and still feeling unsatisfied, he took his sword and hacked the book to pieces.

"You despicable Bai Heng, you've already chosen your own death!"

At the end of the year, on the Lantern Festival in Luofu, Bai Heng, as always, seemed to be under some kind of supernatural rule, having to stay in the Pill Refining Department for several days every holiday.

On this festival, you and Jingliu, as always, sampled various snacks, solved riddles, and released lanterns. At the market, Jingliu tied your hand with a red string, then leaned against your shoulder like a little bird nestled in its nest, looking every bit like a woman deeply in love.

[Afterwards, you and Jingliu came to a storyteller's stall. You and Jingliu loved listening to stories and would come here to listen to stories every holiday.]

Jing Liu's face flushed slightly as she felt her hands, bound by the red rope, interlocking. She glanced at Chen Yue beside her, and a strange emotion began to stir within her.

I just leaned on my junior brother's shoulder, and he didn't say anything. This time... it should be okay.

Looking at the couples around him, some lying on their boyfriends' laps, some sitting on their boyfriends' laps, Jingliu's gaze involuntarily drifted towards them.

Once again, I couldn't help but imagine myself lying in my junior brother's arms, being carried like a princess in front of so many people, looking like a little bird clinging to someone.

Her heart started pounding uncontrollably.

Thinking of this, Jingliu slowly approached Chen Yue, and Chen Yue noticed Jingliu's approach.

"What's wrong, junior sister?"

"Little...Little Senior Brother...I..." Jing Liu felt his face burning as Chen Yue stared at him, and his head felt like it was steaming.

"Junior sister... why is your face so red?" Seeing Jing Liu like this, Chen Yue stretched out her hand, which was not tied with a red rope by Jing Liu, and gently placed it on her forehead.

"It's so hot... Are you sick? We need to get to the Dan Ding Si right away."

Upon hearing that he was going to the Pill Refining Division, Jing Liu was immediately displeased, knowing that there was that vixen working there!

If I go to the Pill Refining Division and Bai Heng disrupts my date with my junior brother, that would be worse than killing her!

Thinking of this, Jingliu no longer cared about being shy. As someone who could kill those bountiful creatures in the bountiful battlefield like killing dogs, how could she not have the courage to ask her junior brother to give her a princess carry!

Jingliu simply lifted Chen Yue's leg with one hand, held the red rope by the hand, supported his back with his arm, and with a series of maneuvers, successfully carried Chen Yue in a princess carry.

Wait... me carrying him in a princess carry?

I carried my junior brother in a princess carry!

The two stared at each other, their eyes wide, and the atmosphere became incredibly awkward.

Jingliu felt the steam rising above his head, and he felt like he was about to faint.

Jingliu: Can I switch to a different Xianzhou life?

Who am I? What am I doing? Why am I carrying my junior brother in a princess carry? This isn't how my script was written!

Chen Yue was also confused by Jing Liu, but seeing Jing Liu like this reminded her of some traditional Chinese novels.

Then, turning to Jingliu, he said, "Junior sister, so you like to take the initiative... I'm sorry, I didn't know... you..."

Chen Yue seemed to have mustered a great deal of courage to say this, "If you like it this way... you can do it occasionally..."

Hearing Chen Yue say this, Jing Liu felt as if he had just died once. Although his junior brother's words were tempting, in front of so many people...

Junior brother, I don't like this, I didn't mean to!

People nearby were also attracted by the commotion, and then they saw two beautiful women with white hair and red eyes, with one of them carrying the other in a princess carry.

However, one of them seems to be Sword Master Chen Yue, and the other seems to be Mirror Flow...

Many people knew Chen Yue's gender, and seeing the two of them like this, everyone had an expression of sudden realization.

No wonder he was a child husband, he's been playing these tricks all along!

Feeling the strange looks from everyone, Jingliu knew that tonight would be a sleepless night for her.

She was clearly ready to lie in her junior brother's arms, so why did they say he was holding her in his arms?

However, the feeling just now was pretty good...

Then the story of the two of them carrying each other in a princess carry began to spread like wildfire, while Bai Heng in the Dan Ding Division was looking at the newspaper.

Seeing Bai Heng's rosy complexion, her attending physician said happily, "Bai Heng, your face is so red, you look much better."

"Yes, I'm fine, I couldn't be better," Bai Heng said through gritted teeth.