#qingxuan is so smart .... the smartest
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hualian · 10 months ago
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Protective (possessive) Hua Cheng vs Feng Xin 😆🦋 | Heaven Official’s Blessing S2 Ep11
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irresistiibles · 2 years ago
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@mvsicinthedvrk​​ / qingxuan & he xuan
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deciding to cultivate again hadn’t been a easy choice for qingxuan. there were many aspects of the idea that made her uncomfortable, guilty, and upset. at the end of the day though, there were things that they undeniably missed, and a wardrobe full of dresses that wouldn’t fit this form that they couldn’t handle getting rid of. qingxuan had eventually told themselves that it was fine, as long as they didn’t ascend, as long as they were just a simple cultivator without enough spiritual energy to get back the little things they lost, that would be enough without winding up back where they didn’t belong. the problem was it had been so long since they actually trained that qingxuan couldn’t figure out where to start. shi wudu had always been more adapt than qingxuan, but considering where things with his brother were at he couldn’t go there for help. in the end the only inkling of an idea they had was their fan, though that was with the other person she had been avoiding. ultimately, it didn’t stop qingxuan, as little rarely did once they decided they wanted something. “he xuan, open the door.” they said, knocking a few times. she would have been more on edge, respectful, if not for the two shots of very cheap liquor qingxuan had gotten her hands on just a little bit earlier. discovering his tolerance as a mortal was not what it was as the wind master was an experience all on its own, and not the smartest to deal with on top of hunting down he xuan, but the added confidence felt like a good idea in the moment, and qingxuan so rarely concerned themself with what was smart. “just- i just want something. it can be fast.” it probably wouldn’t be. there were vague memories of he xuan potentially giving him his fan back before than were confusing and leaving a lot of questions, but qingxuan had told themselves, promised even, that it would be go in, get the fan, get out. no unnecessary conversation that would upset either of them, no matter what little voice was saying that was okay if they could just talk for a little bit, if she could have his company for a minute or two more, and so qingxuan said it would be fast, still telling himself he would stick to the plan.
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