' Nephew Ping greets Aunt Yun..' Ming Ping said in a normal tone outside of the formation, but his voice directly transferred to Ming Yun, who was in her residency. She was sitting on a chair. Her eyes moved a little in the direction where both Ming Ping and Su Zu were floating.
Soon her voice also sounded..
' Oh, nephew Ping. Come inside. Why are you standing there ..??' Ming Yun's sweet voice rang. Her voice was literally like a fairy, so pleasant to hear, just like his mother.
' Why he is here at this hour, ahh..such a trouble.' She thought that she didn't want him to come here, but she couldn't be rude or tell him to go away because she naturally knew his mother was not a calm person. Even if she didn't want to welcome him, she had to because of that Ming Jun.
Just as she told him to come inside, the formation in front of Ming Ping formed a hole as big as to let both of them pass through it without any problem.
' Let go in Young master. ' Aunt Su said in a low tone before taking Ming Ping inside the courtyard where Ming Yun was sitting. Both of them landed in front of her, and Su Zu immediately greeted Ming Yun.
' Greetings, lady Yun, ' Su Zu greeted her; in response, Ming Yun only nodded her head a little before saying.
' Ahh..Su Zu went and gave this scroll to the sect master. He asked for it. ' She said her voice is so smooth and calming like a melody. She has a hot figure with capatative features. She had long hair, but it was tied in a hairpin, making her look majestic with her Ancient design clothes. Her breasts are the same size as Su Zu's, quite capatative, capable of nearly making any man fall for her.
' Anhh..I..' Su Zu looked a little confused about what she should do as she looked to her right side where Ming Ping was standing. Ming Yun immediately understood her worries as she said.
' Oh, don't worry about Ping. Do you think I can't take care of my dear nephew..? 'Ming Yun said with a mesmerizing smile. It was so beautiful to make anyone fall for her, but it's a pity that Ming Ping can't see her beauty.
' Yes, Aunt Su, don't worry, go give that scroll to Father. ' Ming Ping said calmly as Su Zu nodded a little before taking the scroll and disappearing from there. As she left, Ming Yun looked at Ming Ping's face before thinking to herself.
' It's such a pity that his soul is very weak compared to any normal person; even a Mortal has a stronger soul than him. If only his soul was strong, he might be able to see around without opening his eyes with his consciousness. But Alas, at least he is pretty handsome. Plus I think his blindfold only adds another layer of handsomeness in him.' She thought with a smile before getting up from the chair and coming in front of him.
' Come with me. ' Ming Yun said as she lifted her hand and grabbed Ming Ping's hand before taking him inside the room and making him sit on a chair inside her room.
' Thanks, Aunt. ' Ming Ping thanked her as he sat on the chair. Ming Yun sat on the opposite side of him before asking him question.
' So, tell me, my dear nephew, what brings you here at this hour. ' She asked with a smile as she put one leg on another before leaning on the chair.
' What do you mean Aunt? Can't I come here just to meet you and hear your voice? ' Ming Ping said as he smiled a little.
' No, I am pretty sure that you might have something important to tell me. Otherwise, you might come here in time. Since you know the rules of my mountain peak. No one is allowed to come inside our mountain peak after evening. They can only come if they have something very important to say. ' She said as she stopped smiling.
' I sure have something important to tell you, Aunt Yun. But as for the rules of your mountain peak, isn't that for outsiders? Do you also consider me as an outsider, huh? I thought ...'
' Okay, okay..enough with this, just tell me what you have to tell me important. If it wouldn't be the important thing, you're surely going to get punished by me, so go on.' She said as her brows frowned.
' The thing is, I am going to become the next Holy Son in the upcoming ceremony. ' Ming Ping directly said without any stopping. As he said that Ming Yun looked at him with suspicious eyes as she said.
' What did you say? Can you repeat it? ' She asked as her entire focus was on him; her eyes were intensely looking at his lips, waiting for him to repeat his words.
' Oh, I am going to become the next Holy Son. Aunt.' Ming Ping repeated his words as Ming Yun immediately asked.
' What, but don't you say you didn't want to become the next Holy Son? So, Why is this sudden mood change like a girl..? ' She asked as she looked at him intensely wanting to know his answer. Her mind was thinking about what about Fang Chen; he wanted to become the next Holy Son. And what about my status? If Fang Chen didn't become the next Holy Son, my status would remain only as a mountain peak master, and my wish would never become real.
' That's because this was the decision of a girl. My mother wanted me to become the next Holy Son, and she was really angry. So, I can't deny it's not. I didn't try to deny her words, but you know..'
' Wait ..wait, don't you say, your mother, that the position of the Holy Son is quite important to the sect and the position of the Holy Son can only given to those who deserve it? ' She asked with a hurried voice while leaning closer to Ming Ping's face as her blossom moved slightly.
' Yes, Aunt, I said all of these, but you know Mother's anger; she got angry as I tried to make her understand I am not qualified. ' Ming Ping explained as he sighed.
'Damn that bitch .. ' She thought as she tried to calm herself down.
' So, Why are you telling me this then..? If it's already decided, then wouldn't it be better if you just become the next Holy Son without telling me about it? ' She said with a thoughtful expression, trying to calm herself down, but her mind was in chaos.
' Oh, come on, aunt, I am not that naive. I know it pretty well. If I become the next Holy Son without telling you, my sweet Aunt, wouldn't there be chances that you might get angry with me? ' Ming Ping said as he smiled.
' I am still angry anyway. ' She muttered to herself. ' And what about Fang Chen? '
' That's why I am here to make a deal with you.' Ming Ping said.
' What deal, what type of deal..are you talking about..?' She looked at Ming Ping's face with curiosity.
' The thing is, Aunt, either you can tell your disciple to be silent and not make a scene out of his anger, or you can tell Mother to take her decision back. So what do you want to do..?'
' I can rather be silent, my disciple than argue with your mother; she is a tough nut to crack.' Ming Yun nurtured in a low tone; although she was cursing her, her voice sounded as sweet as honey. 'Furthermore, her position is higher than mine..so there is no point in arguing. '
' Good, you are smart, aunt. Then controlling your disciple is your responsibility. ' Ming Ping said as he waited for her to say something.
' And why should I control him? He has the right to fight for the position of the holy son. So, it would be best if you defeated him in the upcoming event. It also helps you prove to others that you are capable of leading the sect.' Ming Yun said with conscious eyes.
' It sure would help, but I am not interested in fighting an idiot. When I can simply become the next Holy Son without stupid fighting. So I want you to control that idiot Fang Chen. '
' Oh, so my dear nephew. Since you are not that naive, you sure have something important to offer me in return for stopping my disciple from participating in the upcoming events.' She said as she leaned closer and put her chin on her hand.