My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator



"Ah Jun, it's me."

Thinking that Liang Yingjun didn't recognize her, Cheng Su'er took another step closer and the familiar fragrance of powder entered Liang Yingjun's nose.

Liang Yingjun quickly took a step back and kept a distance from Cheng Su'er.

Suppressing the complicated feelings in his heart, he said to Cheng Su'er, "I know who you are, Miss Cheng. What do you want to buy? Do you need me to introduce anything to you?"

Liang Yingjun's distant attitude made Cheng Su'er frown slightly and there was a hint of resentment in her tone. "Ah Jun, are you still blaming me?"

Liang Yingjun restrained his expression and said calmly, "You're thinking too much. I'm not blaming you. It's just that I said before that I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore. If you're here to buy something today, we welcome you. But if you're here to look for me, please leave as soon as possible, in case the Lu family finds out and misunderstands something."

After saying that, Liang Yingjun wanted to turn around and entertain the other guests.

However, Cheng Su'er quickly grabbed the cuff of his robe.

"Ah Jun, you know that I'm just an unloved daughter of a concubine in the Cheng family. I don't have the right to decide my marriage at all."

Cheng Su'er looked sad. "Ah Jun, I'm going to get married to Lu Hejun in a month. Don't you have anything to say?"

Liang Yingjun pulled his sleeve back from Cheng Su'er's hand firmly and said firmly, "I have nothing to say, but I still wish you happiness."

The last sentence was Liang Yingjun's way of being polite, but it was misunderstood.

"No, I'm not happy. Ah Jun, actually, I haven't forgotten our past for the past three years. Ah Jun, I regret it. I regret it… Ah Jun, if you want me to be happy, I know you still can't let me go in your heart, right?"

Cheng Su'er said as she looked at Liang Yingjun with love in her eyes, as if she loved him deeply.

In fact, only she knew if she loved Liang Yingjun.

"Ah Jun, I really regret it. Give me another chance. Let's start over, okay?" Cheng Su'er said almost pleadingly.

Liang Yingjun's heart suddenly trembled and he felt extremely bitter in his throat. He looked at Cheng Su'er in a daze, as if he was recalling something.

Seeing his reaction, Cheng Su'er was secretly delighted in her mind. Indeed, even though she treated Liang Yingjun so heartlessly back then, he still loved her in his mind.

Thinking of this, the corners of Cheng Su'er's mouth curled up into a smug smile.

However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded beside the two of them.

"What are the two of you whispering about? You even used a barrier."

Lu Zijia crossed her arms and smiled slightly, but her gaze when she glanced at Cheng Su'er was cold, which couldn't help making Cheng Su'er shiver uncontrollably.

Liang Yingjun, who was immersed in his memories, was instantly woken up. He looked a bit unnatural and he called Lu Zijia slowly, "Senior Lu."

Lu Zijia raised her eyebrows. "You don't seem to have answered me. What are you whispering about?"

In fact, because Lu Zijia's cultivation level was much higher than Cheng Su'er's, Cheng Su'er's barrier couldn't stop her mental power at all.

So, Lu Zijia heard their conversation clearly just then.

"Senior Lu, Miss Cheng already has a fiancé. There's nothing between me and Miss Cheng. Anyone is a guest after entering. I have to entertain her."

Afraid that Lu Zijia would misunderstand something, Liang Yingjun quickly explained briefly.