Chapter 13 Chen Yi’s Ambition
When Chen Yi came back, it was already dark.
Suddenly feeling a little stressed, Yu Xian took the time to practice with Yulan, and firmly added a little bit of cultivation to the panel.
This is how spiritual practice is. Only by accumulating bit by bit can there be a final climax.
Under the osmanthus tree.
The branches and leaves of the sweet-scented osmanthus cut off by Ding Le's sword energy had been cleaned up by the palace servants, and lights were lit in the courtyard, giving the night a hazy beauty.
Yu Xian was sitting under the tree. The yellow-skinned wine gourd had been plated with brightness by him. He poured himself a glass. The wine flowed like amber.
Dr. Huang is constantly improving this wine according to his needs.
For example, using more expensive and better aged wine to brew the medicine, adding or subtracting one or two herbs, the taste of almost every gourd is slightly different.
He tasted it slowly by himself.
Yulan has been driven by him to meditate and practice to sense spiritual energy.
Regardless of how firmly Yulan spoke in front of him, but after more than a month of continuous hard training without any feedback on the results, she still unconsciously relaxed in her heart, feeling that she was so bad that she would be destined to be a maid in this life.
In this situation, some external force must intervene to give her the motivation to continue working hard.
When Chen Yi walked in, he saw the lonely figure drinking by himself under the tree, and his heart was slightly touched.
This man is like a mist, hiding stories that are difficult for ordinary people to touch, which makes people want to delve deeper.
A hint of curiosity appeared in her eyes, but was quickly suppressed.
She knew exactly what she wanted.
Now that the opportunity to become an immortal cultivator is right in front of her, she no longer needs to compete with Yulan for favor and regard herself as a man's vassal.
Although this man took possession of her and gave her the happiness of being a woman, she would never stop there.
Gain strength, gain freedom.
Thinking of the world of immortality that Chen Xiao told her, that was the place she should go. Everything now was just a lie.
Yes, that's it.
Chen Yi suppressed the throbbing in his heart and walked towards Yu Xian.
"Have you found it?"
Yu Xian handed the wine glass to Chen Yi. Ding Le came out of nowhere. There must be a reason behind it, so he had to use Chen Yi to check it out.
She is a member of Prince Fu, and the palace's intelligence system is in vain.
Chen Yi didn't mind that this was what Yu Xian had just drank, and drank it all in one gulp. A warmth rose from his belly, quickly driving away the cold night.
"His name is Ding Le, the second elder of the Changle Sword Sect. He comes from the same sect as the previous second master of the Prince's Palace. This time he joins the Prince's Palace to take the position of his junior brother.
The Changle Sword Sect is the number one martial arts sect in the county. It has three masters, and now there are two.
In addition, I learned that the Changle Sword Sect was originally unwilling to send people over because the death and compensation of Erzongfeng had not been reached with the palace.
But for some reason I suddenly agreed.
Ding Le's visit to you this time was not ordered by the prince. He probably just wanted to use you to establish his authority.
In addition, according to your wishes, I revealed that you broke through the middle stage of Xiantian. The prince was very surprised. His reward will be distributed tomorrow, and his monthly salary will also increase to five hundred taels a month. "
"When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Can you find out why he agreed?"
Yu Xian instinctively felt something was wrong.
However, his interpersonal circle is too narrow, and he lives in the gentle village all day long, so he can get too little information.
But he didn't want to bother running it.
After all, he came here to retire and enjoy himself, and if he went back to the mundane world to scheming and scheming, then he didn't come to the mortal world for nothing.
Fortunately, power is the true nature of this world.
As long as he breaks through the late stage of Qi training, even if there is a slight accident, I believe he can deal with it calmly.
It's time to find a replacement for the magic weapon.
Yu Xian thought to himself.
"You can give it a try. The prince is also investigating this matter, but he may not tell me."
Chen Yi's face was expressionless, even a little cold, just like when she faced King Fu.
Ever since they went boating on the river that day, Chen Yi knew that there was a flaw in his identity, but they kept talking to each other tacitly without mentioning it.
"It doesn't matter if I can't find it." Yu Xian grabbed the cold hands on the table, with a gentle look on his face, "Thank you for your hard work."
Chen Yi stiffened and wanted to withdraw his hand.
But after trying it, she found that she couldn't move at all, so she could only let someone play with her little hand.
"I'm not working hard."
Compared to the days when she was training, today's days were like heaven.
While she was practicing, she also thought that if Yu Xian had not agreed to let her practice that day, she would be very satisfied with this kind of life.
But there is no if.
"Hey, don't keep a stern face all the time. Smile instead of frowning all the time. Wrinkles won't look good."
Yu Xian stood up, looked at Chen Yi, and stroked her eyebrows with his fingers, as if to sweep away her melancholy.
Chen Yiming knew that the man in front of him was acting, and his gentleness was not as gentle as his own, but his heart still couldn't help but throb.
She closed her eyes, not daring to look into Yu Xian's eyes, but her heartbeat was speeding up.
"If you like me the way I was before, I can change back."
"What I want is not your false tenderness, but I want to see you really happy, just like the day you sensed the spiritual energy, your smile was so beautiful that it almost made my heart beat.
I think we finally have some feelings for each other. "
Chen Yi felt that Yu Xian's deep voice was like a cat's paw, gently tickling her heart and making her whole body tremble.
Precisely because she knew the gap between them, she couldn't resist this tenderness.
Just like an ordinary boy who heard the goddess say that she likes boys who are good at cooking.
So he worked hard to practice cooking skills for his goddess, spending two months of his salary to prepare a five-star luxury meal for his confession.
But the goddess only took a small taste and politely said thank you without giving any chance.
But when the same woman is faced with the burnt egg fried rice made by a boss with a net worth of tens of billions, she will be moved to tears and say that this is the best egg fried rice she has ever eaten in her life.
Is the egg fried rice important?
No, it's identity.
She would think, if he is willing to make egg fried rice for me, then he really likes me a little bit?
The same is true for Chen Yi.
He is willing to show tenderness in front of him, is he really that slightly attracted to her?
After all, she now belongs to him, so she really has no agenda.
Chen Yi was shaken.
She opened her eyes and saw those gentle eyes, as deep as the night, which almost took away her soul.
She pressed close to him.
Twelve seconds later.
Chen Yi pushed Yu Xian away firmly, wiped his mouth, and said firmly:
"That's all!"
She staggered towards the room.
Yu Xian licked his bitten lips, shook his head and laughed.
"It's so easy to be tempted. How can I still hang out in the world of immortality in the future?"
He chased after him and found that the door to the room was coincidentally unlocked, so he walked in boldly.
After a while, Chen Yi's shy and depressed voice came from the room.
"What do you want to do?"
"Yes I do."
"That's not what I meant, don't come over."
"Oh, then I'll go find Yulan."
"Don't... come if you want to come, I'm used to it anyway."
"Huh? It seems a little bigger than before..."
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Second floor.
Yulan meditated for a long time, but she couldn't calm down. She opened her eyes irritably and looked at the Changchun Kung Fu in her hand that was about to be broken by her. She was extremely distressed.
Why can't you find a shortcut?
She is not greedy, as long as she can get started, she will be able to marry him when the time comes.
Suddenly Yulan's ears twitched and she heard a creaking sound coming from downstairs, as well as a low moan that she was trying to suppress.
Her face turned red and she quickly understood what was going on.
Then her mood became even more confused.
What if the master had also promised to marry Sister Xiao Yi when she started to practice, then wouldn’t she, the one who came first, not even become the youngest?
No, it must not be like this!
Yulan closed her eyes suddenly and held her breath. Under the tight pressure, her consciousness suddenly emptied out. Her spirit seemed to be at one point, and all the sounds and distracting thoughts disappeared little by little.
Under some special competitiveness, Yulan fell into deep concentration for the first time in such a long time.