Chapter 644: The Shy Little Daughter-in-law

Second brother, is my master alright?

Chen Churan, of course, understood that her second brother was teasing her.

Excited, she tightly grasped Chen Chuyang's hand, her eyes fixed, fearing to hear unwanted news.

She was truly afraid, afraid that her master had died.

Her master treated her very well, as if she were his own biological daughter, a treatment other disciples did not have.

She had spent considerable time with her master, day and night, their feelings were deep; in Chen Churan's heart, Elder Xinran was no different from family.

It's fine.

Chen Chuyang pointed at the teacup, which was empty; Chen Churan promptly poured tea, her service attitude excellent.

After a sip, the taste was indeed different, exceptionally clear and sweet.

The taste is good, keep going.

Chen Churan suppressed her inner excitement, continued pouring tea, becoming like a maid, attending attentively.

Second brother, when did you go to the Spirit Sword Sect? Why didn't I know?

She kept watching, yet didn't see her second brother leave, nor did she know when he went to the Spirit Sword Sect; otherwise, she would have followed him.

Even her sister-in-law concealed it so deeply, never leaking a word, causing her these days to be anxious, unable to eat or sleep properly, unable to cultivate.

These days, she herself didn't even know how she had gotten through them.

In short, she felt terrible.

He went long ago, just didn't tell you.

Chen Chuyang said slowly: 'Your master is fine, the crisis within the Spirit Sword Sect has been resolved; now you can go back.'

Really? Second brother, can I really go back?

"Mm-hmm." Chen Chuyang nodded: "You can leave."

Chen Churan staying on Longshe Shan had a big impact, always causing trouble; this younger sister should also go back.

Second brother, should I go back now?

Go.

Chen Chuyang wished she would leave immediately, so as not to be an eyesore here.

Second brother, I'm leaving now.

No need to see me off; I'll pack up and head down the mountain right away.

Chen Churan couldn't stay another moment; she immediately went back to pack up, quickly finished, and went down the mountain herself.

Upon reaching the foot of the mountain, she thought of something, turned around, and waved at Chen Chuyang and Shang Hongxue.

Then she left without looking back.

Yes, she just left like that.

Such speed, too fast.

Shang Hongxue stared dumbfounded; only after Chen Churan had left for a while did she come to her senses.

"Little Sister Churan is leaving just like that?"

"Otherwise, did you want to keep her for a meal?"

"No, no, just wondering if she was too anxious."

"How could she not be anxious? She's been on Longshe Shan for so long; it's time she went back."

Chen Chuyang said irritably: 'During this time I've been avoiding her; it really wasn't easy, but I finally managed to send her down the mountain.'

It was like sending away a plague god.

Shang Hongxue burst out laughing: 'Who made you not help her save her master? She'd surely cling and not leave.'

'Little Sister Churan, besides you, no one else is willing to help her.'

Others may be willing, but they lack the ability.

For example, elder brother Chen Chusheng, whose strength is insufficient; going would be pointless.

Moreover, her parents cannot help either; only Chen Chuyang can achieve this, so she naturally turns to him for help.

Little Sister Churan is quite aware of this.

'That's true; not everyone is as formidable as your husband.'

Shang Hongxue gave Chen Chuyang a white-eyed look: 'Conceited.'

'Hahaha.'

He reached out and embraced his wife.

Chen Chuyang bent over, lifted her up, turned, and went back inside.

Shang Hongxue whispered: 'There are still others watching you; be careful.'

'Hahaha, you're my wife; what's there to fear?'

The two entered the room.

Chen Qinger's sword practice motion paused for a moment; only after seeing them enter the room did she stop practicing.

Unable to continue practicing, she had no mind for it.

I've had enough of this lovey-dovey stuff.

'They really don't treat me as an outsider; every time they do this, I feel awful.'

Chen Qinger really felt helpless; this couple is too lovey-dovey.

Doing this from time to time makes her even want to get married.

However, this thought just popped up, and she immediately nipped it in the bud.

'Brother Chuyang's strength keeps growing; the gap between us has widened again.'

It's too hard to catch up to him; I don't know if there's still a chance to catch up to him.

Chen Qinger looked around the room, staring at her older cousin Chen Chuyang, and she was truly convinced.

The gap between them was large from the start; now, though she trains hard, she still can't catch up to him.

On the contrary, the gap keeps widening.

This gap is constantly widening.

She also hasn't spared any time practicing sword; she wishes she could devote an entire day to training, yet even so she still can't see her older cousin Chuyang's back.

Sigh.

He really is a monster.

Why should I compete with him?

That monster older cousin is completely beyond her ability to catch up to.

Compared to Chen Churan, Chen Qinger feels she still has an advantage.

Condense the elixir, condense the elixir, I need to condense it quickly.

Can't let Qinger and my sister-in-law catch up to me.

If I can't even measure up to older cousin Chen Chuyang, could it be that I can't even measure up to the two of you?

She is a genius girl of the Chen Clan; how could she remain forever beneath others?

Calming her mind, Chen Qinger practices the sword again.

We must not waste a single moment; every minute and every second must be cherished.

Three days later.

The two emerged from the room; Chen Chuyang, refreshed and invigorated, stretched lazily.

Shang Hongxue beside him gave him a white look and quickly walked away.

She dare not stay with him any longer, or else she would really be ruined.

Seeing her flustered escape, Chen Chuyang burst out laughing: "Hahaha."

His laughter echoed across Longshe Shan; Shang Hongxue grew even more shy, and her fleeing speed increased.

In response, Chen Chuyang smiled broadly; this lass, even if her strength increased, remained just as weak.

A weakling.

The Immortal Ascendant Body—nothing more.

It doesn't make her strong in certain aspects.

Chen Qinger's sword practice was interrupted by Chen Chuyang's laughter, and her motions stopped.

She glanced at Chen Chuyang; Chen Chuyang grinned, showing his big white teeth.

Seeing this, Chen Qinger angrily said, "Can you pay attention to my feelings?"

No.

Chen Qinger, speechless: "Every time it's like this; I find it hard."

"Hahaha, Cousin Qinger, you—don't be envious, don't be jealous."

……

Chen Qinger angrily waved her blade; if she weren't unable to beat him, she would really go give this older cousin a strike.

Really so despicable.

Seeing his younger cousin Qinger like this, Chen Chuyang became even happier.

Hahaha.

Chen Qinger's mouth twitched; after a long while, she still endured.

Down the mountain, Zhang Nongqian saw Hongxue sister running down, looking puzzled, not understanding why Hongxue sister's face was so red.

Her shy appearance was nothing like the usual Hongxue sister.

"Hongxue sister, what's wrong? Your face is so red—are you sick?"

"No, no." Shang Hongxue immediately blushed bright red.

Even the base of her neck turned red.

Upon hearing this, Chen Chuyang on the mountain laughed even louder.

Hahahaha.

Shang Hongxue grew even more shy, lowering her head, not daring to look at anyone.

Liu Yuer, who was working, secretly smiled; as an experienced person, she naturally knew what was going on.