Martial Uncle, Please Be Seated/C10 One Dream of Pinellia Ternate
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C10 One Dream of Pinellia Ternate

I lowered my head and didn't say a word to express my sincerity. Being called like this by Second Senior, I couldn't help but shiver. After that, I innocently stared at him with my almond-shaped eyes.

A trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Ha, this is what I want!

But why did he frown? He pulled me to the side and sternly said, "Qiao Ran, you must be joking with Senior Sister. You must be punished by imprisonment for one day and one night."

This sentence was no less than a thunderbolt out of a clear sky! Detention! Isn't it obvious that I'm the one who committed the crime? This caused me to never be able to raise my head in front of all these Senior Brothers and Sisters! Not to mention that in the future, there would also be Junior Brothers and Sisters. No, no, he still wanted to set an example for his descendants!

Second senior brother shot him a gaze filled with killing intent. The corners of his lips curled down as he asked, "What, do you have any objections?"

I shook my head like a rattle, indicating that I had no objections.

So he said with great relief, "Let's go. I'll take you to the confinement room."

Seventh Sister, come save me! Your little junior is being bullied...

Forget it, I will stop struggling like this. I will just obediently listen to you, senior brother. That's not right. Last time, Sister Eleven and Seventh Sister were fighting.

Although I really wanted to ask this question, when I looked up at second senior brother's ashen face and fierce gaze, I instantly lowered my head, not daring to speak.

Isn't it just a day and a night?

I was locked up in the little black room in such a gorgeous way. Second Senior Martial Brother cast an incantation at the door. As far as I know, that was some kind of "Seclusion Technique". Only he could remove the immortal technique and open the door.

So... I was in the darkest, dampest corner of the room, alone in the corner, enduring the hunger and the cold.

Of course, I silently cursed Aunt Eleven all day. But then she thought it was me taking revenge on her, oh no, it was her provoking me and Seventh Senior Sister first! He couldn't get out anyway, so he could just curse at her and vent his hatred.

I spent the whole day in a sort of slumber. I didn't know how lonely this place was, but it wasn't until late in the evening that Zhi Xia came to look at me, changing a blanket in the dark room.

Separated by a door, I could still hear the heartache in her words, "Xiao Yan, why don't you stay inside for the night? You can come out tomorrow. "

Tomorrow... It sounded far away, but if he fell asleep, perhaps time would pass faster.

I curled up in the quilt, still feeling the warmth. I shivered and rolled over onto my back against the wall. I stared at the ceiling for a while, then slowly fell asleep.

Drowsy...

In the dream, it was as though there was a wild beast chasing after me. I ran with all my might, but suddenly, my body leaned forward as I fell to the ground. I shouted and woke up from the deepest of dreams in an instant.

It was still this dark room. I hugged the bed and shivered, my nose wriggled, and a familiar aroma of wine rushed over. I immediately sat up, and the smell made me instantly sober up.

It was not a beautiful mood. Drinking would help ease the mood.

The strong aroma of alcohol guided me in the direction of the room. I squinted my eyes and took advantage of the dim moonlight to clearly see the structure of the room.

The door is locked by an immortal spell, how do I get out?

Faint moonlight shone in from a certain direction. Oh right, there was even a window.

In order to drink that fine wine, he had to go all out! I stacked the tables and stools in the room together, cleverly climbed up the window, and scuttled out of the room.

It felt so good to breathe the fresh air! Especially the fresh air with the smell of wine, it really made me feel relaxed and happy!

There was only the rustle of my feet on the grass.

I narrowed my eyes and followed the scent of the wine to a laurel tree. A man dressed in elegant white leaned over to bury the jar of wine.

Facing that skinny back, I didn't drink, instead, I was drunk. I muddle-headedly said, "I want to drink!"

The man in white turned around, his eyes filled with a proud air. His wide sleeves fluttered, and his lips parted to say, "Drinking wine is fine, but do you know the name of this wine?"

Name? The name of the wine... Let me think.

"Female red? Bamboo Leaf Green? "

He narrowed his eyes, his crow feather-like eyelashes fluttering in the chilly night wind. His eyes were like the stars, but his usual arrogance always made him close his eyes.

This time he waved his index finger in front of my eyes.

I frowned, wondering what else there was to drink. Could it be …

"Junshan Silver Needle?"

Oh no, that seems to be the name of the tea.

He gave me a disdainful look, and I immediately felt that this scene was very familiar, as if when I first came to admire … He, he, he's my martial uncle!

As a young disciple who had been punished, and a general who had just entered the General's Hall, he did not obediently stay in the Quiet Room in the middle of the night. Instead, he came out for a stroll and was met by Uncle-Master.

I don't want to live anymore!

"I can't guess the name of this wine, so I won't drink it. I won't drink it."

I lowered my head so that he couldn't see my face. It would be better if he didn't have any impression of me, didn't even know my name.

I'm transparent. You can't see me, you can't see me.

While he was looking away, I took two short legs and was ready to run away. But just as I took a step, I was called back.

"Qiao Yifan."

Did he have eyes on the back of his head!? You know I'm gone?

"Hmm?"

I seem to have forgotten that he is a god. What did the deities not know?

I had no choice but to turn back to face my senior martial uncle and lower my head to fiddle with a strand of hair. The current me was like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting for the coming storm.

However, he only said one sentence: "The name of this wine is' Half Xia and One Dream '."

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