Chapter 157: A Woman's Self-Cultivation

Lin Qingyue felt very wronged and also very uneasy.

Mo Qingyan was momentarily stunned.

What does this mean?

He didn't take a liking to Lin Qingyue; could it be that he's taken a liking to me?

At this moment, Mo Qingyan unconsciously lightly bit her vermilion lips.

Perhaps there are some things I should still consider.

Is this protecting Mo Qingyan?

Lin Qingyue figured it out, her eyes flashing.

"The Prince's Mansion doesn't keep idlers, that's what you said."

Lin Qingyue gazed at Yang Jun, wanting to prove she wasn't wrong.

"Yes, I said that, but it's for outsiders."

"And you are not within that scope."

Yang Jun let out a cold snort; Lin Qingyue was angry yet helpless.

"You!"

"【Heh, I just love this kind of you who wants to get rid of me but can't!】"

As Yang Jun's inner thoughts came out, Lin Qingyue's pretty face flushed.

"Shameless bastard!"

Lin Qingyue really hadn't expected Yang Jun to be like this.

Furthermore, in this matter, everything he did and displayed made her feel utterly powerless, even more unable to cope.

Thus, all of this now brings her something still very hard to bear.

"I, I am your wife-to-be!"

Lin Qingyue found a reason; such matters actually come with an imperial decree.

"You are a concubine, not yet through the door; whether you will ever be through the door is uncertain."

A single sentence from Yang Jun, and Lin Qingyue's complexion changed again.

"【Not even through the door yet, and already so many troubles?】"

"【If one actually got through the door, what then?】"

"【Heh, women, truly laughable.】"

Lin Qingyue's complexion was grim, full of anger.

"You bastard, don't think I don't know what you're thinking!"

"You're just trying to protect Mo Qingyan, that's why you're attacking me like this."

"Then let Mo Qingyan feel grateful to you, throw herself into your arms, and become your woman."

"You're too hateful, making me do the bad deeds while you take the good, you bastard!"

"You shameless bastard, you're deceiving people!"

Lin Qingyue felt helpless and hopeless, even more furious.

At that moment, her eyes reddened, filled with anger and a hint of mist.

This matter is unacceptable.

"Hehe, does a woman I, Yang Jun, take a liking to need to be deceived?"

"【Just want to piss you off, too lazy to explain to you.】"

Yang Jun's inner thoughts left Mo Qingyan greatly shocked.

Having heard and seen these, her heart felt even warmer.

It turns out that what I could do and how I could respond were nowhere near this bad.

Thus, she couldn't help but think about her matters with Yang Jun.

Think carefully: all the things I've experienced, everything that's happened to me, aren't they all with Yang Jun involved, being very considerate toward both of us?

I used to be too aloof and too arrogant.

Thus, helping Zhou Tian turned into a nightmare, aiding the wrong person.

But Yang Jun is obviously better than Zhou Tian, quite different.

Mo Qingyan thought of happiness and sweetness, while Lin Qingyue was full of anger.

"That sounds nice, but aren't you now trying to get Leng Qingyue's Ziyang Holy Body?"

"Dare you say you didn't use any means?"

"You merely forced her."

Lin Qingyue refused to accept it and kept speaking.

She must defeat Yang Jun; only then can she feel a bit better inside.

"It's forced."

"And what then?"

Yang Jun gave a slight smile, looking unfazed.

"【I am Yang Jun; my affairs, I decide; I am right, and everything else is wrong.】"

Lin Qingyue, unable to contain her anger, lifted her leg and kicked the door.

Now, arguing with Yang Jun is utterly pointless.

Thus, when faced with such a problem, what else can be done?

These things are changing, forming such a possibility, yet how is it good?

So that's how it is; Yang Jun has two faces when dealing with people.

He treats those he approves of very well.

But toward those he considers enemies, he shows no mercy; even his words are blows.

Precisely because of this, these things change in such a way.

Lin Qingyue suddenly realized that, even now, Yang Jun still treats her as an enemy.

Such things left her feeling disheartened and aggrieved for a while.

Forget it; there's plenty of time ahead.

Between us now, there's basically no intimate relationship to speak of.

If we're enemies, we're enemies—what's the big deal?

As long as we do what needs to be done, we can still resolve all of this.

"Yang Jun, arrange a room for me."

"I don't want this courtyard."

Lin Qingyue was very dissatisfied, but seeing that Yang Jun and the others were here, she of course didn't want to either.

"Go find Deng Jian."

【Get lost and live in the corner; don't bother me.】

Yang Jun threw down a sentence; Lin Qingyue had just taken a step, but then turned back.

"I want to stay in the main house."

Yang Jun's attitude made Lin Qingyue feel even more aggrieved.

This man treats people differently, separating himself from others.

Such a situation is, of course, unacceptable.

Lin Qingyue finished speaking and turned to leave.

The disappointment in her heart is easy to imagine.

"Senior Sister Qingyan, are you alright?"

Yang Jun looked at Mo Qingyan before him, his face full of concern.

Such a thing was done intentionally by him.

Upon hearing Yang Jun's words, Mo Qingyan turned her gaze toward her.

"Yang Jun, I've thought about your proposal……"

"No rush; we'll wait until you've figured it out before speaking."

Yang Jun smiled slightly, his expression gentle.

【Sigh, I guess she's still as aloof as ever.】

【Still need to keep an eye on Lin Qingyue; don't let this woman cause any trouble.】

Thinking of these things, Yang Jun turned to leave.

"Don't go; we'd better make things clear right now."

"What? So urgent?"

"Yes, urgent—aren't you in a hurry?"

"I am in a hurry; Qingyue is waiting for me."

Yang Jun finished speaking, turned and entered the room, then closed the door.

Mo Qingyan stood at the doorway, once again stunned.

The door was closed, yet Yang Jun's actions remained as swift and decisive as ever.

In these matters, I didn't expect it to turn out this way.

But at this moment, Mo Qingyan's mind filled with more thoughts, and she grew increasingly uneasy.

It seems that, like Lin Qingyue, I too have been abandoned.

Standing at the doorway, Mo Qingyan furrowed her brows.

After a long while, she let out a soft sigh and drew a breath.

It seems I should still let go of all my reserve and aloofness.

Otherwise, I'll end up inferior in every way, and even unable to compare with Lin Qingyue.

Thinking thus, Mo Qingyan finally bit her lip, nodded slightly, then stepped forward, walked ahead, and at the same time pushed open the door and went inside.