Joining the Joyful Union Sect, My Life in the Grip of My Senior Sister

Chapter 542: No One Saw, So It’s Not Embarrassing!

A short while later, Lin Fengmian boarded the resplendent royal carriage, which was heavily guarded as it made its way toward the palace.

Inside the carriage, it was spacious and luxurious. Once the shielding formation was activated, it completely isolated the noise and chaos from the outside world.

Lin Fengmian sat across from Jun Qingsheng, and an indescribable silence hung between them.

Jun Yunshang, who had concealed all of her aura, stood quietly to the side, observing the two with great interest.

In terms of appearance, the two of them couldn’t be more different from each other.

Jun Wuxie’s appearance was anything but ordinary.

Unaware that someone was silently criticizing him, Jun Qingsheng looked at Lin Fengmian with a complex, almost indescribable expression. Deep in his eyes, there was a hint of sorrow that was hard to detect.

Although he had always indulged Jun Wuxie, he had never been close to him.

He knew that Jun Wuxie’s fate had long been sealed, and he feared that when the time came, he would become too attached to him.

Perhaps it was his attachment to their shared bloodline, or perhaps it was his guilt towards a certain woman, but Jun Qingsheng hoped that Jun Wuxie could enjoy his short life to the fullest.

Therefore, no matter how much trouble Jun Wuxie caused, Jun Qingsheng would always step in to take responsibility.

Now, twenty years had passed in the blink of an eye, and the child was finally gone.

Jun Qingsheng had thought that he wouldn’t feel sad, but when the day actually came, he was overwhelmed with mixed emotions.

Seeing Jun Qingsheng lost in thought and silent for a long time, Lin Fengmian was puzzled.

Jun Qingsheng snapped out of his reverie, his eyes dim as he asked, “Was he in pain when he left?”

Upon hearing this, Lin Fengmian’s heart skipped a beat. Had he been exposed so quickly?

But he soon realized what Jun Qingsheng meant – he thought that Lin Fengmian had been possessed by Jun Chengye!

Although Lin Fengmian had considered impersonating Jun Chengye to complete the father-son swap, he didn’t know enough about Jun Chengye to act rashly.

So he deliberately showed a hint of confusion and asked blankly, “Father, who are you talking about? Who left?”

Jun Qingsheng was momentarily stunned, then his eyes gleamed as he studied Lin Fengmian as if trying to determine his identity.

After a long while, he awkwardly changed the subject. “It’s nothing, I just asked casually.”

“By the way, what about your strength? How did you become so powerful all of a sudden?”

He could have come up with a more perfect cover story, but he chose not to. Consider it his final act of mercy.

Lin Fengmian cooperatively showed a pensive expression, then forced a smile.

“My aunt has been training me intensively, and last night, my master used Zhu Rong’s essence blood to temper my body. That’s why I gained this strength.”

“My master told me to make a splash today. Have I caused you any trouble, Father?”

Jun Qingsheng smiled genuinely and waved his hand. “Not at all!”

He pulled out a small table from the side of the carriage and poured Lin Fengmian a cup of fine wine.

“You can cause me some more trouble like this. You’ve made me proud this time. Come, let’s have a drink together.”

Lin Fengmian looked pleasantly surprised and quickly picked up his cup.

“I’ll toast to you, Father!”

He excitedly downed the cup in one gulp, his face filled with the joy and excitement of being acknowledged.

Jun Qingsheng laughed heartily and also drank his cup in one go, then refilled Lin Fengmian’s cup.

“Drink!”

Lin Fengmian had no choice but to follow suit, clinking cups with Jun Qingsheng as they drank.

Jun Yunshang gleaned a lot of information from those few words and the expressions on their faces. She looked at them thoughtfully.

Who did Jun Qingsheng think was gone?

The change from sadness to joy happened in an instant.

From this perspective, the only explanation was possession!

Aunt, Master, Zhu Rong’s essence blood, Heavenly Fiend Hall, possession!

This Jun Wuxie was indeed a trap!

But his demeanor and actions didn’t seem like an imitation. What was going on?

Did they fake it so well that they ended up creating the real thing?

Had Young Master Ye really reincarnated into Jun Wuxie?

As she inhaled the rich aroma of wine in the air, she couldn’t help but stare at Lin Fengmian.

However, to her disappointment, Lin Fengmian appeared completely normal, chatting and laughing with Jun Qingsheng without a hint of drunkenness.

Young Master Ye would have been out cold after one cup, but this guy seemed like he could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk!

She suddenly chuckled to herself. How could his constitution remain the same after his reincarnation?

A thousand years ago, Young Master Ye was a prodigy, but this Jun Wuxie was far from it.

After a few rounds of drinks, Jun Qingsheng said to Lin Fengmian, “Wuxie, I’ll let You Yao escort you to Junlin. Be careful on the way.”

“I’ll arrive in Junlin in half a month, so don’t get into any conflicts with your elder brother when you get there.”

Lin Fengmian chuckled. “I won’t cause him any trouble, but I’m afraid he’ll come after me.”

Jun Qingsheng said indifferently, “I’ll warn Yunzheng. Just don’t provoke him.”

Lin Fengmian nodded. “Understood. What about Mother?”

Jun Qingsheng calmly replied, “Given her relationship with your aunt, I’ll keep an eye on her. You don’t need to worry about her safety.”

Lin Fengmian nodded. “Then I’m relieved.”

The carriage moved quickly and soon approached a fork in the road.

Jun Qingsheng looked at him, hesitating as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he simply gazed at the wine in his cup, muttering to himself.

“As I’ve said before, if you need anything, just tell me. In Tianze, you can do whatever you want. If the sky falls, I’ll hold it up for you.”

Lin Fengmian nodded, and Jun Qingsheng poured another cup of wine for him, looking at him reluctantly.

“This cup is my farewell toast to you. May your journey go smoothly.”

Although the worst case scenario hadn’t happened yet, it was probably only a matter of time.

Whether this cup was a farewell toast or a death sentence depended on Lin Fengmian himself.

Lin Fengmian’s eyes showed a hint of confusion, but he still raised the cup and drank it in one go.

When they reached the fork in the road, Jun Qingsheng ordered the carriage to stop and let Lin Fengmian out.

“I’ll see you off here. The rest of the journey is up to you.”

Lin Fengmian nodded. “Your son takes his leave.”

Jun Qingsheng said calmly, “Give my regards to your master.”

Lin Fengmian acknowledged, silently sighing in his heart.

He’s doing great now, enjoying the sleep of a baby.

He stood by the roadside, watching the carriage depart with a complicated look in his eyes.

Was Jun Qingsheng warning him that Jun Chengye was suspicious?

It seemed that no matter how indifferent he appeared to be, there was still some familial bond between them.

Unfortunately, it was too late!

Jun Yunshang, who had also disembarked, looked at Lin Fengmian and wanted to confirm something, but hesitated.

She looked around guiltily and then walked up behind Lin Fengmian.

After all, she was invisible, so no one would be able to see her. It wasn’t embarrassing.

She leaned in close to Lin Fengmian’s back, her nose twitching slightly as she sniffed carefully.

It wasn’t the cold, refreshing scent that she remembered. Although there was a pleasant aroma, it was overwhelmed by the smell of wine.

She had been overthinking it. How could he still smell the same after his reincarnation?

At that moment, Lin Fengmian suddenly turned around, startling Jun Yunshang, who instantly disappeared.

Then she realized that it was just his two guards walking up behind him. He hadn’t noticed her.

Jun Yunshang helplessly shook her head. What was wrong with her today?

She must have been too eager to see him, which led her to do something so foolish.

If he really was the reincarnation of Young Master Ye, what should she do?

Before the Heavenly Fiend Sovereign realized that he had accidentally created the real thing, should she hide him away like a precious treasure?

Then she could beat him three times a day, forcing him to apologize to her every day?

Thinking of this, Jun Yunshang’s lips curled into a slight smile, and she felt a little tempted.

That sounded quite interesting!