Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Boss Pretends to Be Well After He's Gone Mad

Chapter 398 The Cold and Pure Human Buddha Child VS The Adorable and Devoted Demon Cat Emperor [74]

Jiang Xiyu was a little embarrassed by his words "saved me," and he politely said, "You flatter me, Master."

He felt he hadn't done anything wrong, and in fact, he had kept things from Shigatse.

Shiga's gaze fell on the scriptures.

Jiang Xiyu thought he was about to comprehend it, so she dared not make a sound again.

The meditation room remained quiet for a long time as a result.

Jiang Xiyu couldn't sit still any longer and couldn't help but move her limp body.

As a result, the table leg was accidentally bumped, and the table moved with it, making a dull sound.

Shiga suddenly raised his eyes and quietly looked at Jiang Xiyu.

He didn't say anything, but Jiang Xiyu inexplicably felt like he had made a mistake.

He quickly reached out and put the things back in their original positions, just about to start explaining.

Shiga closed his book, stood up, glanced down at him, and gestured for him to follow.

Jiang Xiyu was somewhat confused, but she still followed him out of the meditation room.

Once they reached an open area, Jiang Xiyu couldn't suppress his true nature. He stretched, looked at the scenery in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh with satisfaction.

He slept on the couch for ten days straight, feeling weak all over. Now, after walking around with Shiga, he felt much more energetic and his legs and feet were no longer sore.

Although he didn't know why Shiga had asked him to come out, after walking for a long time, Jiang Xiyu suddenly realized that Shiga might have noticed his discomfort, which was why he had taken him out for a walk.

Jiang Xiyu slowed her pace as she pondered this.

He couldn't help but turn around.

Shiga walked calmly behind him, holding prayer beads, his expression serene and aloof, as if he were standing in the clouds.

His gaze seemed to be fixed on it the whole time.

So when Jiang Xiyu turned around, she met his dark eyes directly.

Shiga was slightly taken aback. After staring at him for a moment, he looked away first.

Jiang Xiyu, however, did not.

In a daze, he felt that everything around him had stopped for Shiga.

The soft sunlight enveloped him, as if bathing him in a halo of light. His face, in the halo, was as clear and bright as the moon. Although the distance between them was not far, it seemed as if they were infinitely far away.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiyu felt a surge of indescribable emotions.

He couldn't quite place the source of that emotion; he simply uttered a soft, instinctive call: "Master..."

Shiga looked at him upon hearing the sound.

Jiang Xiyu didn't even know what she was doing anymore.

Looking at the magnolias blooming beautifully behind Shiga, he raised his hand and used his magic to pluck the highest purple magnolia from the branch.

The magnolia fell from the height, seemingly transforming into a streak of purple light that flew from behind Shiga.

It carried a fragrant breeze that brushed against Shiga's robe, causing the still hem to ripple gently like the gentle waves of spring water.

The magnolia seemed to carry a faint fragrance of temple.

Jiang Xiyu reached out and caught the flower; with each breath, she seemed to smell the other's scent.

Shiga's gaze was fixed, as if he didn't quite understand why Jiang Xiyu was calling him.

Just as he was about to step towards Jiang Xiyu, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Shiga was taken aback.

Jiang Xiyu had already presented the purple magnolia in her hand to Shijia, her voice soft and gentle: "Master, this is for you..."

Shiga lowered his eyes and looked at the magnolia in full bloom in his palm. His eyes trembled slightly for a moment.

Seeing that he didn't take it, Jiang Xiyu just smiled and then took the initiative to place the flower in Shijia's hand.

The flowers weren't sitting very steadily; they looked like they were about to fall over.

Shiga's fingertips twitched, and he caught the magnolia just as it was about to fall.

Just as he caught that last blooming rose in the demon realm, he caught this purple magnolia.

Shiga: "You..."

Jiang Xiyu's cat ears twitched, and she explained, "I just think this flower is very beautiful, and it's also..." a perfect match for you.

Just as he was about to say the last two words, Jiang Xiyu's voice stopped abruptly. After a brief pause, he continued, "So it can also be considered as borrowing flowers to present to Buddha."

The phrase "borrowing flowers to present to Buddha" is not used in this way, but it sounds perfectly natural when said at this moment.

Jiang Xiyu belatedly realized that she seemed to have done something somewhat strange to Shijia.

He lowered his eyes, his pupils darted around for a moment, and then turned around and walked back to where he had been.

Shiga watched Jiang Xiyu's retreating figure quietly. Seeing his rather annoyed expression, he lowered his eyes and looked at the purple magnolia for a long time.

Jiang Xiyu walked a little further away, until the feeling of being clenched in her heart dissipated, before quietly turning back to look at Shijia.

Shiga remained standing in the same spot, holding the flower, but his gaze was fixed on Jiang Xiyu.

Jiang Xiyu had already created some distance between the two of them.

His face began to become somewhat blurry in Jiang Xiyu's eyes.

However, what remained unchanged was the snow-white color of his clothes.

And at this moment, his body was no longer just white.

After Jiang Xiyu gave away that purple magnolia, from a distance, one could see that his body also had a touch of purple, like the blooming of a wild rose.

However, standing alone in the distance, his purple hue was somewhat dimmed by the contrast of the snow.

Inappropriately, Jiang Xiyu saw him alone and suddenly remembered that he had stood alone on the city wall in Qicheng.

His heart seemed to be gripped by an inexplicable emotion, an emotion that made him unable to bear leaving Shiga alone anywhere.

I always felt that I should spend time with him, no matter what, it would be good to have someone by his side.

Jiang Xiyu tightened his grip on his side, unaware that he had already started walking towards Shiga again.

Although they walked slowly, the distance between them still narrowed somewhat.

A gentle breeze blew by, and her long, silvery hair seemed to be lifted up by someone's hand, then gently lowered from the air and drifted down.

Jiang Xiyu's hair partially obscured her face, and a strand of it also covered her eyes.

As that strand of long hair fell, Shiga's outline became clearer and clearer in Jiang Xiyu's eyes.

Shiga walked toward him with the magnolia in her hand.

Jiang Xiyu seemed to suddenly realize something. He looked around and found that he hadn't taken more than a few steps when Shijia walked over.

As they drew closer, the purple hue faded.

Instead, it became dazzling.

Shiga stopped in front of him. Seeing him in a daze, the frost in his eyes seemed to fade a little when his gaze fell on him.

Jiang Xiyu did not look up. He looked at the snow-white hem of Shijia's robe, which was very close to his own purple robe.

Just like that purple magnolia, the distance between him and her.

Jiang Xiyu held her breath and remained motionless.

Shiga looked at Jiang Xiyu and saw that he hadn't looked up for a long time. The magnolia he was holding seemed to tremble slightly.

He lowered his eyes and asked Jiang Xiyu softly, "Aren't you leaving?"

Seeing that the cat was restless, he knew it was an active person, so he took it out of the meditation room.

Hearing his question, Jiang Xiyu snapped out of her reverie. Her gaze shifted unsteadily as she looked up, and her tone was similarly uncertain. "Leave? Of course we're leaving..."

As he spoke, he walked over to Shiga's side, gave a stiff laugh, and then tried to cover up his panic by making excuses without thinking. However, he only became more and more incoherent.

He said, "I was just... waiting for you, Master. I'm leaving, I'm about to leave, haha..."

After Jiang Xiyu finished speaking, she didn't even realize that her words were wrong at first.

So when those words reached Shiga's ears, they meant that he was waiting for him.

Shiga paused slightly, nodded, and then his dark eyes swept over Jiang Xiyu.

Jiang Xiyu seemed to sense something and looked up, but Shijia had already looked away.

"Let's go."

After he finished speaking, he walked ahead.

However, his pace was always slow, and even though Jiang Xiyu would occasionally drift off into thought here and then look at that place with frustration, the distance between the two never increased.

The magnolias on the branches are blooming beautifully and gracefully. In fact, there are not only purple magnolias, but also white magnolias.

Jiang Xiyu, however, chose a purple one for him.

The figures of the two departing figures resembled magnolia petals falling from a branch.

Amidst the fluttering petals, the white petals eventually and gently landed on the purple magnolia.