This passage seems to be a part of a novel or a story. It describes a tense situation between several characters, including their interactions and conflicts. The characters seem to be involved in a complex and dramatic plot, with accusations, confrontations, and underlying tensions.
It appears to be a historical or fantasy genre, with elements of conflict, betrayal, and power struggles. The characters' actions and dialogues reveal their motivations and relationships, creating a sense of intrigue and suspense.
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"What's wrong? Yu Xi, do you have nothing to say?" Knowing that she had the upper hand, Yu Jing's attitude became even more arrogant, her pointed chin almost reaching the top of her head. "It's really chilling. Master Chen Hui only has two disciples. Yu Ran wanted to leave Yuqing Temple three years ago, and now you, Yu Ye, are doing such a thing. If Master Chen Hui finds out, who knows how heartbroken she will be!"
Yu Ye's face turned pale, but she still tried to maintain her composure and retorted, "I have never done such a thing. Don't slander me!"
"Speaking of which, Yu Ye is quite impressive, being able to assist Master Ji Yu in receiving the pilgrims," Yu Jing looked down on Yu Ye, her tone aggressive. "When receiving pilgrims, it's inevitable to encounter a few handsome young masters. Maybe you don't care about those young masters, but what about their servants? No wonder the boots are so roughly made!"
Yu Ye was so angry that she was on the verge of tears, but she still stood tall, as if that alone would make people not dare to look down on her.
"This matter is not trivial. We should seek Master Ji Yun's judgment. Why don't we go find her and let her decide?" Chen Luo's face also revealed a sense of satisfaction. She glared angrily at Qingxi, as if she were showing off her power.
Qingxi sighed heavily at the sight, walked over and closed the door and windows. When she turned back, the remaining three people's gazes fell on her. Without haste, Qingxi sat down at the table.