325 Young Master Nan Xian Iv (1/2)

In the Southern Bamboo Grove.

The young girl was attracted by the sound of his lute.

The first moment he saw her, a sharp pain pierced his heart.

The pain felt so real. It was the same pain he had experienced in his dreams.

That was how he knew… the person he had been looking for was finally here!

And so, with just one look, he had recognized that the young girl in front of him was not the Feng Ruqing from before.

But no matter who she was, he only knew that she was the one he had been waiting and looking for for so many years!

The one who made his heart ache, the one whom he wanted to protect for the rest of his life!

Xiao Qing was flabbergasted. ”Master… you're saying, the first time you saw the princess, you already had l.u.s.tful thoughts of her? Why didn't you say so then? Why did you keep rejecting the princess? Was it because… you felt that the easier it is to obtain something, the less it would be appreciated? Did you want the princess to appreciate you?”

A cold chill came over the top of Xiao Qing's head. The snake was quivering in fear and quickly shut its mouth.

What to do now? Master's scheming mind was exposed, Master would not kill him to shut his mouth out of embarra.s.sment now, would he?

”You overthink.” Nan Xian glanced coldly at Xiao Qing. His voice was cold. ”When have I ever rejected her?”

Uhm…

Xiao Qing was dumbfounded.

If you think about it, he had never rejected the princess.

The master did not outrightly reject the princess when she wanted to bed him. He merely wanted her to increase her cultivation.

Often the princess would flirt with the master but the master was never enraged by her. Master even seemed to… indulge in that…

Yes, Xiao Qing's eyes, Nan Xian did not reject Feng Ruqing's advances… in fact, he was enjoying them!

Unfortunately, the princess was still unaware of it until now. Ever since she came around, Master had been thinking of her. This had made her fall into Master's trap that she could not escape for the rest of her life.

If you think about it this way, it would seem that the master was more cunning.