Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 444 What to do when your genius senior brother is determined to die? (10)

Lin Chen, now back in human form, sat on the bed, looking at the impulsive young man below, and slowly said, "Didn't you just see him today?"

When he returned to Ruijing Palace, he saw Si Yi walk out of Zhaozhao Gate with his own eyes.

While busy looking for clothes, Zhao Zhao took a moment to retort, "Children shouldn't meddle in adult matters."

Lin Chen: "......."

Holding the white robe with phoenix patterns that symbolized the Phoenix Spirit Sword Sect, Zhao Zhao threw it on the ground without hesitation and continued rummaging through her storage bag.

As soon as Lin Chen saw that he was about to cause trouble again, he immediately sat up straight and watched his movements with bated breath.

"This one is nice." Zhao Zhao pulled out a black robe from the bottom of her trunk and nodded in satisfaction.

Feeling utterly pathetic, she put on the same black robe as Si Yi, hoping that he would find her more pleasing to the eye.

He turned around and waved to Lin Chen: "Chen, come help me."

Lin Chen's hands moved faster than his brain. By the time he came to his senses, he was already helping Zhao Zhao tie her belt. Remembering Mu Yu's instructions, he let go and stepped back, meeting those clear, questioning eyes. He said, "Master told me not to spoil you..."

"You spent the half day you were away listening to him nag about these things?" Zhao Zhao laughed indifferently. "Never mind him. He spoils me, so why should he ask you to?"

Lin Chen: ...That seems to make sense...

Mu Yu often says he wants to discipline and train Zhao Zhao, but he is always the one who is most likely to soften his heart and give in.

Lin Chen thought about it more and more and felt that Zhao Zhao was right. So, Mu Yu spent most of the day giving him a lecture, and that was how he was ruined.

"Alright, take me to find my senior brother."

In front of the huge glass mirror, Zhao Zhao admired herself, fiddling with her hair and quite satisfied with her appearance.

Although the young man in front of me was dressed in understated black, the exquisite embroidery on the luxurious fabric made the otherwise ordinary black instantly come alive.

He wore various small accessories, his long black hair was tied up with a black and gold ribbon, and his high ponytail was also carefully braided into several small braids, with a string of small bells hanging from it. As he walked, the bells jingled incessantly, making the already bright and lively boy even more agile.

Lin Chen instructed him from behind: "The headband on your head is the Immortal Binding Rope given to you by your master, the braid is the Soul-Capturing Bell, and the sachet on your body contains Soul-Capturing Incense. As for those accessories, most of them have defensive functions."

“The master said you often lose your storage bags, so he asked me to decorate you with these things.”

Zhao Zhao admired her jewel-encrusted reflection in the mirror, feeling a warm glow inside. She quipped, "So when I'm in danger, I'll have to run away while simultaneously taking off my clothes and throwing away my weapons, hahahahahaha."

Thinking about that scene, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Lin Chen said helplessly, "It's not that bad."

Zhao Zhao grinned and put her arm around his shoulder as they walked out. He summoned his Chang Le sword and said to Lin Chen, "You fly with the sword."

Chang Le is a celestial-grade sword, given to him by his father. However, he is currently only at the Qi Refining stage and cannot unleash any of the sword's power.

Lin Chen complied, and as long as Zhao Zhao's requests weren't excessive, he usually wouldn't refuse.

Si Yi's Yongqi Palace is located in a quiet place, with beautiful scenery by the mountains and water. The only drawback is that there are too few people, and it is so quiet that there is no human touch.

As soon as Zhao Zhao entered the Yongxi Palace area, he got off his flying sword. After all, he didn't want to be knocked down by the wicked Si Yi. Lin Chen also transformed into a little spirit cat and obediently huddled in his sleeve.

The magnificent palace was obscured by tall trees, making the already dimly lit halls even more eerie and terrifying. For Zhao Zhao, coming here was no different from entering a haunted house.

Whether it was psychological or not, Zhao Zhao felt a chill on his neck. He looked around for a while and only walked forward after finding nothing unusual.

"Whoosh!"

Something flashed before his eyes, and Zhao Zhao looked up. Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.

"Hmph~ Junior Brother, it's you again." A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind her. Zhao Zhao turned her head and saw a young man in white robes standing silently under a dark tree. The dim light made it impossible for Zhao Zhao to see his expression.

Zhao Zhao resisted the urge to summon the Chang Le Sword to kill the ghost, and forced a smile, saying, "Senior brother, I actually came to see you because I have something to discuss."

"Oh? What is it?" The young man slowly walked into the moonlight, a perfectly timed smile on his face. Under the moonlight, the young man was dressed in white like jade, as beautiful as an immortal descending to earth. If Zhao Zhao did not know his true appearance, she would really be bewitched.

Si Yi curled her lips, looked Zhao Zhao up and down, and suddenly laughed: "I almost got blinded by your brilliance when I saw you from afar just now."

Zhao Zhao:........