Master Fu does not envy immortals

Chapter 102 The Encounter of the Seventh Young Master
why?
Jiang Qiongxing didn't know why.

She just met Liang Weisheng yesterday. At that time, he still wanted to take the imperial examination and become a high official. How could he change his mind so quickly?

Second Young Master Liang just laughed and didn't explain, instead he said: "Fellow Daoist Qiong Xing, please do me a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

"Don't worry, it's just a matter of lifting your hands for you. It has something to do with Wei Sheng, and you will know when the time comes." Second Young Master Liang said vaguely.

"Uh... alright." Jiang Qiongxing replied in a daze.

She and Liang Weisheng are friends, so it is only natural to help a friend, and there is no need for the second son to ask her.

Young Master Liang looked at the scenery outside the pavilion, and sighed in a low voice: "I know Wei Sheng's temperament, if he is not forced to a dead end, he will be too lazy to work hard, I have no choice but to do this..."

what?
Jiang Qiongxing looked at him in confusion.

The second son of Liang smiled without saying a word.

But since Liang Weisheng was mentioned, before leaving, Jiang Qiongxing stopped by to take a look at him.

Mainly out of curiosity.

Before she reached the martial arts training ground, she heard a howl from afar.

Jiang Qiongxing paused: What, someone brought the donkey here?

Does anyone have an opinion?

She quickened her pace.

The huge training ground was empty at this moment, and the Liang family's children who practiced here on weekdays were nowhere to be seen. There was only one figure huddled in the corner of the wall, as if blending into the shadows.

No one would ignore him, though, because that's where the howling like a donkey came from.

Jiang Qiongxing was at the gate of the training ground, his expression was indescribable.

If the Second Young Master Liang hadn't told her that Liang Weisheng was in the martial arts training ground at this time, she couldn't believe that a young master who was usually decent could cry like a donkey.

How can this be so?

Going forward to ask and turning his head, he struggled for a long time on the balance in Jiang Qiongxing's heart. Finally, the power of friendship came into play, and the former precariously won a short-term advantage. Jiang Qiongxing decided to go over and ask him what's wrong.

Then it's not too late to go.

She walked up to Liang Weisheng who was crouching in the corner and crying, and kicked him: "Hey, are you okay?"

The braying of the donkey stopped suddenly, Liang Weisheng raised his head from his arms, his eyes dimmed with tears: "Why are you here?"

Without waiting for Jiang Qiongxing to answer, he continued: "You came to see my joke, right? Even you know it...won't it spread throughout the entire capital...uah..."

Seeing that a new round of donkey braying was about to begin, Jiang Qiongxing hurriedly stopped it: "No, I don't know what's going on at all. It's just that the second son said you were in a bad mood, so I came to see you."

Liang Weisheng sniffled: "Really?"

Jiang Qiongxing nodded immediately to show his sincerity, and then asked, "What happened? You didn't cry like this when you were beaten by Sister Yu when you were practicing martial arts."

In Liang Weisheng's eyes, he couldn't beat Miss Yu with fists and kicks. Every time someone mentioned this matter, he jumped three feet high, but today he was very calm, and he just smiled miserably: "My cousin is engaged to someone else today."

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder there is not a single Liang family member in the training ground today.

"Why?" Jiang Qiongxing sat beside him.

"She must be disappointed in me..." As he spoke, Liang Weisheng began to cry again, "We clearly agreed to be together in the future, but I only went to the secret realm once, and after leaving for three months, she just..."

"Have you asked her why?"

"It must be my fault, I failed to be a scholar..." Liang Weisheng hummed.

Jiang Qiongxing's expression was complicated: "I don't think she seems to care about these things very much. If you can become a powerful immortal cultivator, she will be very happy too."

"No, you don't understand, I just want to grow old together with her, I don't want to be a cultivator, but she is going to be engaged to someone else..." Liang Weisheng choked up.

Is there even a reason for this?

Jiang Qiongxing looked at him in awe: I never thought you would be so affectionate!
"As the saying goes, there is no sweet grass anywhere in the world," she persuaded, "Since my cousin is engaged, it proves that she has moved on, why do you feel sorry for such a person?"

"No, she's not that kind of person." Liang Weisheng retorted immediately.

After a while, his mood seemed to stabilize a little.

"After I came back yesterday and found out about this, I immediately went to my cousin's yard to find her. Do you know what she told me?"

"Huh?" Jiang Qiongxing was very supportive.

Liang Weisheng's eyes became far away: "My cousin told me that after I left, she thought about it for three months, and she still thinks that I should be with a cultivator. A mortal like her is not good enough for me—look, what a kind girl this is? She got engaged to someone else entirely for my own good!"

Hearing this, Jiang Qiongxing had a strange expression, hesitant to speak.

According to her experience of surfing the Internet for so many years in her previous life, no matter how she heard these words, she had a strong smell of green tea.

Only a man with a love brain like Liang Weisheng can't hear it.

"I thought about it all night after I went back yesterday." Unaware of Jiang Qiongxing's slander, Liang Weisheng was still confiding passionately, "She must have seen my exchange with Miss Yu in the training ground a while ago, and she would have such an idea, but I understood too late, she got engaged to someone else today."

Why is there something about Sister Yu?

Jiang Qiongxing gave him a disgusted look, took out a clean handkerchief and threw it to him: "You don't have to pay me back—you still like Sister Yu? Are you on two boats?"

"No, I just admire Miss Yu! Everyone has a love for beauty, do you understand appreciation?" Liang Weisheng waved a handkerchief, "My cousin is the one I want to spend my whole life with!"

"Oh." Jiang Qiongxing agreed with a lack of interest, "Obviously your appreciation has misunderstood her, so what are you going to do now?"

"I..." Liang Weisheng felt sad again, "I don't know, woooooo..."

Oh, love brain.

Jiang Qiongxing shook her head: "Isn't it just an engagement? It's not a marriage. There are still many variables in the matter. No matter what you do, it's better than crying here."

The crying stopped abruptly.

Liang Weisheng raised his head thoughtfully: "...you are right, I will go to my cousin right away and explain it to her!"

After finishing speaking, he stood up abruptly and strode out.

"Hey, hey, don't break his engagement! Otherwise your cousin's reputation will be ruined! No matter what, you have to wait until no one is around." Jiang Qiongxing reminded later.

"I know!"

Liang Weisheng's figure disappeared outside the martial arts arena.

Jiang Qiongxing stood on the spot and thought about it, but still felt uneasy, so he went back to find the second son of Liang and asked them where the cousin of the Liang family's engagement banquet was today, and planned to help look at it.

In ancient times, some girls valued fame more than their lives.Even if the cousin is really green tea, it won't break her engagement.

(End of this chapter)