Chapter 127 of Ten Scenery Satin

Xiang Yang felt uncomfortable as his hand touched hers, so he withdrew it and picked up Luo Jinling's clothes, handing them to her. Luo Jinling took it casually, covering her chest with it but not putting it on. Forcing herself to calm down, she whispered, "Young Master Xiang, can you really help me?" Xiang Yang replied, "The Nine Revolutions Profound Skill is a martial art of our sect. My skills are not yet proficient, so I cannot teach it casually. Miss, what difficulties do you have? You might as well tell me."

Luo Jinling had already considered several ideas, wanting to trick Xiang Yang into revealing the Nine Revolutions Profound Skill's inner workings. However, after hearing Xiang Yang's words, she realized it was unlikely to work. After a moment's thought, a sorrowful look appeared on her face, and she said softly, "I can't say it. You saved me, and I can no longer return to Long Tengming's side. Young Master Xiang, if you are willing to teach me the rest of the incantation, I... I will be your servant from now on, at your disposal, and I will do it willingly. I beg you... I beg you..."

As she spoke, she bowed gracefully to Xiang Yang, her voice like a plea, and her fair body faintly blushed.

Xiang Yang's expression changed drastically. He stepped aside, refusing her bow, and said solemnly, "Miss, you mustn't have such thoughts of defiling yourself. What is it that requires such sacrifice?" Luo Jinling trembled slightly and sighed, "This is something I really can't say. Young Master Xiang, you...you despise my body for being impure and don't want to take me in?" Xiang Yang hurriedly said, "No, Miss, don't think such things." Luo Jinling said, "Is it because I'm ugly that Young Master Xiang doesn't find me attractive?" She slightly raised her head and quietly looked at Xiang Yang.

In the hazy night, Luo Jinling lay half-naked on the ground. Her body, despite being violated multiple times, still had translucent and alluring skin. A strand of long hair cascaded down her beautiful face, and her eyes were full of hopeful pleading. With such an expression, how many men could remain unmoved? Xiang Yang, seeing this, couldn't help but feel a jolt in his heart. He immediately avoided her gaze and said, "Miss, I rescued you purely out of anger, with no other intentions. How could I possibly violate you like those three?"

Luo Jinling heard his resolute tone and unwavering gaze. A thought flashed through her mind: "This villain is quite self-controlled. If I continue to entangle with him, I'm afraid he won't be bewitched by me. I should find a way to stay by his side and kill him when the opportunity arises." Thinking of this, Luo Jinling propped herself up and said in a low voice, "Young Master Xiang is right. I was unaware of the gravity of my words and offended you greatly. I... I'd better leave. Don't trouble yourself, Young Master." With that, she slowly put on her clothes and got up to leave.

Seeing her sorrowful and helpless expression, a lone young girl, weak and disheveled after enduring abuse, walking alone in the middle of the night, Xiang Yang couldn't ignore her. He stood up and asked, "Miss, what are your plans?"

Luo Jinling whispered, "I...I don't know. I have no home, nothing left, what can I do?"

Xiang Yang thought, "Regardless of who this girl is, her refusal to speak of her difficulties is her own fault, and I shouldn't interfere. But letting her leave like this is unsettling." After a moment's thought, a sudden inspiration struck him. He stepped forward and asked, "Miss, do you know about Jin Guo Zhuang?"

The words "Jin Guo Zhuang" struck Luo Jinling like thunder. She immediately recalled the tragic death of her father, her heart filled with rage. Afraid that Xiang Yang would notice her strange expression, and also afraid that her words might reveal hatred, she slightly turned her head and nodded, secretly filled with suspicion.

Xiang Yang didn't pay attention. Seeing her nod, he said, "I have some connections with the four mistresses of Jin Guo Manor. If you have nowhere to go, how about I introduce you to Jin Guo Manor?" He thought to himself that Luo Jinling had suffered misfortune and emotional trauma that he couldn't truly understand, and he didn't know how to help her. Jin Guo Manor was full of women, and Madam Shi was very intelligent and capable. In this environment, she would surely be able to help Luo Jinling overcome the shadow of her humiliation. So he made the suggestion.

Luo Jinling feigned leaving, a tactic intended to lure Xiang Yang into promising to help her stay by his side and avenge her father. Hearing Xiang Yang's words, she was delighted. Suppressing her turbulent emotions, she softly said, "Jin Guo Zhuang is the orthodox sect of the martial arts world. How can it tolerate a lowly woman like me?" As she spoke, two clear tears slid down her cheeks. These were tears she couldn't help but shed when she thought of her father, which only deepened the vulnerability and bitterness she desperately wanted to portray.

Xiang Yang gently comforted her, "Miss, you don't need to think like that. The ladies of Jin Guo Manor are all open-minded; how could they discriminate against you? If you trust me, please stay here for a few days. I must wait for someone to arrive before we go to Jin Guo Manor."

Luo Jinling wiped away her tears and whispered, "Since Young Hero Xiang says so, I'll leave it to you. Who are you waiting for?" Xiang Yang's heart stirred slightly, and he said, "I'm waiting for a young lady."

Luo Jinling saw a hint of tenderness flash across his face and thought, "That must be his sweetheart. I heard from Long Tengming that his woman is Prince Jingwei." "The princess. He values this woman so much, so he's not averse to women. Using this to seduce him and make him lower his guard isn't impossible." Thinking this, Luo Jinling felt a surge of heat. She thought, "My body is already filthy. Even if he's my father's killer, as long as I can kill him, what does it matter if he takes advantage of me again? Having this opportunity to kill him is truly wonderful." Thinking of the prospect of revenge, a slight smile appeared on Luo Jinling's face, and she whispered, "Very good." Xiang Yang, seeing her sudden smile, assumed she was mocking him and didn't mind, returning the smile slightly.

That night, Luo Jinling slept in the pavilion by the bridge, while Xiang Yang slept on the ground outside. Around four in the morning, Xiang Yang was suddenly awakened by a cry. He sat up with a start, looked into the pavilion, but Luo Jinling was nowhere to be seen. Instead, he heard several mournful cries from the riverbank.

Xiang Yang was slightly startled and rushed over. He saw Luo Jinling lying on the riverbank, her body submerged in the water, only her head above the surface, seemingly struggling. Xiang Yang quickly reached her side and called out, "Miss, what's wrong?" He pulled her hand, intending to help her up, but then noticed her bare arms and, upon closer inspection, realized she seemed to be naked underwater as well. He hesitated, unsure how to help her. Seeing her furrowed brow and heavy breathing, as if in pain, he disregarded propriety and pulled her to the surface.

Luo Jinling groaned softly, whispering, "It hurts... ah, ah..." She seemed unsteady, and with Xiang Yang's pull, she leaned against him, her naked body splashing water onto him, breathing softly and moaning.

Taken aback, Xiang Yang was suddenly embraced by a naked girl. Startled, he was about to gently push her away and ask what was wrong when he heard Luo Jinling whisper, "I...Is my body clean?" Xiang Yang was slightly taken aback and asked, "What?" Luo Jinling softly replied, "I'm taking a bath. Those people made me so dirty. I need to wash myself clean. Look...look at me..." "Is my body... still dirty?"

Xiang Yang felt a pang of sadness at her plaintive tone. He couldn't bear to push her away, but he also dared not look at her naked body any longer. He said, "Of course you're clean. Miss, get up and put your clothes on." Luo Jinling clung tightly to Xiang Yang, her soft, damp breasts pressed against his chest, wetting his clothes. She whispered, "Really clean? Then you won't dislike me, will you?"

Her voice was gentle and tender, seemingly full of affection. Xiang Yang's heart skipped a beat. Without thinking, he gently pushed Luo Jinling away, saying, "Miss, I..." Before he could finish speaking, Luo Jinling shuddered and cried out, "Oh dear!" Her left leg gave way, and she was about to fall. Xiang Yang reacted quickly and caught her. He heard Luo Jinling whisper, "I wasn't paying attention just now, and I slipped in the river. My left ankle... seems to be twisted, but it's nothing serious." As she spoke, a faint blush rose on her cheeks, and she quietly gazed at Xiang Yang.

Xiang Yang's heart fluttered slightly at her gaze, but he quickly regained his composure. He helped Luo Jinling sit down and said, "Sit down, let me take a look." Luo Jinling nodded, a hint of shyness in her eyes, and whispered, "Okay."

Xiang Yang squatted down and said, "Excuse me." He held Luo Jinling's left ankle in both hands, gently circulating his inner energy, and circled her foot once. Not feeling any damage to her bones or muscles, he released her, saying, "It's nothing serious, probably just a little sore. You can rest assured, Miss." After saying this, he stood up, not even glancing at Luo Jinling.

Luo Jinling hummed in agreement, slightly disappointed, thinking, "This villain is really patient." She deliberately pretended to have injured her ankle while bathing in the river, drawing Xiang Yang's attention. Her intention was to seduce him into a compromising situation, hoping that the moment he became lustful and intimate would be the perfect opportunity to kill him. However, Xiang Yang remained unmoved. He examined her ankle, then looked away, waiting for her to put on her clothes. Luo Jinling was helpless, thinking, "If it doesn't work this time, there will be other opportunities. I don't believe you can really resist."

In truth, while Xiang Yang wasn't completely unmoved by Luo Jinling's advances, he wasn't entirely unaffected either. Luo Jinling was beautiful and voluptuous, and compared to the slender and elegant Zhao Wanyan, they each had their own strengths. Xiang Yang had seen her naked several times, and couldn't help but harbor lustful thoughts. However, with Zhao Wanyan in his heart, he could not tolerate any other woman. Moreover, he was currently longing for Zhao Wanyan, and this place was where the two had met and fallen in love. He cherished her all the more. Luo Jinling's words made his thoughts wander, and he immediately became alert, repeatedly admonishing himself: "Xiang Yang, you must not act recklessly! This girl's situation is pitiful, you should do your best to help her. If you have any ill intentions, wouldn't you be worse than a beast? How could you face Wanyan?"

The two were lost in thought, and for a moment they were silent, with only the murmuring of the river by the bridge. Suddenly, a clear whistle came from afar, approaching with incredible speed. At first, it seemed to be a mile away, but the whistle sounded like surging waves, and in an instant it was as if it were right next to him. The one who whistled not only had extraordinary internal strength, but also extremely rare lightness skills. Strangely, the whistling sound was melodious and flowing, like a hundred birds flying in formation, singing as they passed through the air. Although it was only one person's voice, the variations were endless, like a song, with clear and crisp tones, seemingly a woman's voice.

Xiang Yang and Luo Jinling looked towards the source of the whistling sound at the same time, and saw a golden light and a silver light rushing towards them, as if flying and floating, like two birds skimming the ground. However, the golden light came straight, while the silver light twisted and turned, sometimes high and sometimes low, and occasionally even making a small circle, but it never fell behind the golden light.

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