Interaction

Yanzhu slowly got out of bed, with a pair of red eyes swollen like walnuts, and looked at Yanzhi on the table, giving him enough emotional value, giving him a thumbs up, and praising him: "Yes, we shouted it once, that's enough."

Only after I said this did I realize how hoarse my voice was.

Upon seeing this, Yanzhi immediately flew out of the east room and headed straight for the west room, "Ga--"

Yan Zhu couldn't stop him.

Then Qingxuan quickly walked to her door and knocked.

Yan Zhu sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes slightly fluctuating, without saying a word.

Wujiu transmitted the message: Master?

Yan Zhu had a sinister look on his face, with a pair of red eyes, and an inexplicably strange expression: I thought that the second form couldn't control its hands and teased and frivolously treated him, and that I was in the wrong, but I never thought that this guy was pretending and was really enduring humiliation.

She treats men with honesty, but in her second form she does not trust men and acts in a teasing manner, waiting for men to reveal their true colors. Therefore, she feels a little guilty towards men, and never thought that Qingxuan had other intentions.

Wujiu: ...

Yan Zhu snorted softly and said: Who doesn't know how to play along with the situation?

After a night of digestion, apart from the anger of being tricked and deceived, there was also a certain amount of inexplicable disappointment, but everything finally became clear.

She didn't approach him for no reason. After knowing that Qingxuan had a purpose, she actually breathed a sigh of relief and no longer had to guess what the man was thinking.

She wanted to see what was in the prophecy stone. He was willing to get involved and waste a year to play a trick with her.

Qingxuan paused for a moment and continued knocking: "Yanzhu? Are you awake?"

Yanzhu in the room looked at the broad shadow on the door without responding.

Qingxuan was turned away, and Yanzhi was anxious. Her two little feet kept jumping to change positions. Finally, she flapped her wings and landed on Qingxuan's shoulder, and whispered "Ga--" "Master, she's awake!" She was crying so hard, she must have been bullied by someone!

Could it be a nine-tailed fox?

Qingxuan's expression was stern: "Yanzhu? I'm offended."

Pushing the door open, I saw the scene inside. Yanzhi, who was sitting on the man's shoulder, had a pair of big, dark eyes filled with confusion. Didn't he get up? Why did he lie down again, covered tightly with the quilt...

Qingxuan hesitated for a moment, then asked calmly, "How come I've been crying after practicing for an hour?"

Yanzhu sniffed her neck and ignored him.

After a while, the man beside him asked, "Are you trying to be lazy and avoid training today?"

Yanzhu pulled the quilt down halfway and glared at Qingxuan: "Nonsense, I'm not avoiding training."

Noticing the man's stunned expression, Yan Zhu looked away, tilted her head, and said in a hoarse voice, "Move aside, I want to get up."

Qingxuan raised an eyebrow: "Are you really crying? What's the matter?"

Yan Zhu remembered this person's unyielding nature and casually said, "In this God Realm, Jin Huang is my only friend. When I think about her in the future..."

This is real sadness.

Qing Xuan lowered his eyes and said, "Everything has its own destiny. They are ancient gods who have fallen in this era. Perhaps they exist in the six realms in another form?"

Yanzhu's thoughts opened up, and she quickly raised up most of her body, closing the distance between her and Qingxuan, and asked anxiously, "What do you mean?"

Facing Yan Zhu's sudden approach, Qing Xuan subconsciously leaned back, then shook his head: "Heaven is ruthless and will not let one person lead to the fate of all living things. However, in the world of karma and reincarnation, Heaven also has feelings."

Her attention was completely focused on the fall, and she was not distracted by the man's actions. Yan Zhu's forehead twitched, and she couldn't help but complain in her heart: So mysterious and convoluted.

She said sarcastically, "You fortune tellers, are you always so mysterious? Can't you just be more clear?"

Qingxuan chuckled: "You will understand later."

Yanzhu threw off the quilt and got out of bed in annoyance.

Qingxuan followed behind him. Before she even left the east room, she heard the man indifferently offer two choices: "I'm going to delay getting up for a quarter of an hour today. Do you want to rest at noon or in the evening?"

“…”

Yan Zhu’s expression of pretending to be normal almost collapsed. Without even turning her head, she gritted her teeth and said, “Noon.”

In fact, she was wondering when to drive them away?

Or, should I just endure it for the sake of cultivation?

With complicated thoughts in her mind, she walked to the stone table and was dumbfounded when she saw ancient books stacked half a person's height.

Qingxuan's indifferent voice came from behind him: "These ancient books on formations should be read today and tomorrow. Go to your daily meditation and concentrate your mind first, and start reading in half an hour."

Everything was arranged clearly.

Yan Zhu couldn't hold it in anymore, she turned around and stared at the man fiercely: "Too much! I can't see it all!"

Qingxuan's gaze drifted towards Yanzhi, who was sitting on the eaves. The latter understood and transformed into a humanoid form, saying crisply, "We of the Xuan Ya clan have always been like this. As long as you focus and concentrate, sometimes you won't even realize how great your potential is!"

Yan Zhu resisted with silence. She felt like she was holding her breath, unable to let it out or swallow it in.

Qingxuan was silent for a while: "If you can't overcome this little difficulty, you might as well give up."

"you!"

She met the man's dark eyes and saw a hint of cold contempt in them.

Yan Zhu took a deep breath, then slowly said: "Isn't it just reading a book? I can do it."

Qingxuan didn't say anything else. After Yanzhu closed her eyes and meditated, she went straight back to the west room.

After the man turned around, Yan Zhu secretly glared at his calm and composed back.

The morning breeze was cool, the sky was bright, and as the fog dissipated, the view gradually became clearer.

Half an hour is neither short nor long.

When the first ray of morning sun shone on the calming flowers and birds chirped, Yanzhu opened her eyes and saw a beautiful woman of unknown age standing outside the door, holding a food box in her left hand.

The visitor's eyes showed the accumulation of time, his demeanor was calm and composed, and...these faint smiles looked a little familiar.

When their eyes met, Yan Zhu was about to ask someone when she saw Qing Xuan coming out of the west room and said, "Mom, why are you here?"

Qingxuan's mother smiled and said, "I heard that you were injured. I came to give you some medicine."

Mimi also came out from the east room and rubbed against the clothes of the three people.

"?"

Yanzhu stood up and asked, "Is this Qingxuan's mother, the guardian of the prophecy stone, and the leader of the Xuanya tribe?"

The unpleasantness of the morning seemed to have disappeared. Qingxuan was as calm as ever, introducing them to the two of them one by one. "Mother, this is the Purifying God Yanzhu. Yanzhu, my mother, Dongfang Ye. Just call me Aunt Ye."

"Auntie Ye" Yan Zhu shouted.

"Hey!" Dongfang Ye responded with a smile, walked up to her and touched her face affectionately, pinched her arm, his eyes full of curiosity.

"I've heard that brat talk about you a long time ago, but I've been hiding it. Now I finally have the chance. You're so pretty, you're really a beautiful girl."

Dongfang Ye waved his sleeves, and an exquisite green-patterned medicine bottle appeared on the stone table. "This is a divine bone and muscle pill. Even turbid cultivators can use it."

Dongfang Ye was enthusiastic and talkative, but for some reason, Yan Zhu caught a hint of scrutiny in his eyes.

Is it because of Qingxuan?

That's really unnecessary...

Yan Zhu scratched his head and said, "It's just an illusion, I'm not hurt." It's your son who was injured.

However, she asked the person involved, and he said that it would be fine after taking some pills, so she didn't ask any more questions.

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Ye pulled her arm and said distressedly: "Hey, this is the first time for my little brat... to take care of a girl, so it's inevitable that he is not considerate. You know, after a disaster, even if she is not injured, she will be frightened and need to recuperate."

Then he turned around and lectured Qingxuan, "What's going on? A girl has survived a catastrophe, why are you so harsh on others? Cultivation must be done slowly."

Qingxuan disagreed: "I know what's going on."

Dongfang Yeyi choked: "You little bastard."

Yan Zhu quickly said, "Aunt Ye, I'm fine."

Dongfang Ye shook his head to himself, "Let's not talk about anything else for now. Didn't you have breakfast? I brought it for you. Open it and take a look."

"How can this be so embarrassing?"

Yanzhu didn't do anything, but Qingxuan reached out and opened the food box.

"Glutinous rice chicken? My dad made it?"

Qingxuan was about to reach out to take it, but Dongfang Ye slapped it away.

Yanzhu's eyes fell on the man's red back of the hand, and she exclaimed in her heart, "Good fight."

But, she swallowed her saliva and realized that he was really cruel.

After entering the room, Dongfang Ye finally raised his eyes and looked directly at Qingxuan. His smile faded, and he frowned as he said, "Stay outside for a while. I want to talk to Zhuzhu."

The words were full of disgust.

Qingxuan lowered his eyes, glanced at Yanzhu, then turned and walked out the door.

Dongfang Ye took Yan Zhu's hand and sat down: "Don't worry about him, you won't starve to death. This pill is prepared for you."

"Ah," Yanzhu scratched her head awkwardly again. She hadn't felt this kind of care from her elders for a long time since her mother left.

"Thank you, Auntie Ye."

Dongfang Ye peeled off the green leaves of the glutinous rice chicken, and the fresh fragrance instantly hit her nose, arousing her appetite.

Yanzhu swallowed, took the glutinous rice chicken under Dongfang Ye's expectant gaze, and chewed it in small bites.

Dongfang Ye glanced at the kitchen in the distance and said, "There's a stove on. Is that guy cooking?"

Yanzhu nodded while chewing glutinous rice chicken.

Dongfang Ye: "That kid learned cooking from his father. He also learned it in a restaurant in the human world. His skills are pretty good."

Thinking of Qingxuan's three meals a day in the past, Yanzhu nodded: "Qingxuan's cooking skills are very good."

Dongfang Ye seemed to recall: "He has a good heart. He has never made a mistake since he was a child. He always thinks he can control the overall situation of everything."

Yanzhu swallowed the last bite of glutinous rice chicken and met Dongfang Ye's gentle gaze: "Auntie Ye, the glutinous rice chicken is delicious. Thank you for coming to deliver breakfast. As for Qingxuan..."

He pretends to be gentle on the outside but is actually gloomy, stingy and quick to change his face. He loves acting and she acts with him.

"He's very good, Aunt Ye. Look at the scenery of all sizes in this lonely land. They were all made by Qingxuan himself."

Yan Zhu narrowed her eyes and praised him sincerely, "He is usually gentle and kind, intelligent, and self-disciplined. He is the dream lover of many ladies. There is a reason why he can be strict sometimes."

Hearing this, Dongfang Ye sighed. The first possibility was that Qingxuan was very good at disguise, and the second possibility was that the girl had no feelings for that boy at all.

"Zhuzhu, you eat first. I'll come back another day."

"Goodbye, Aunt Ye."

Yanzhu took the bun that Dongfang Ye stuffed into her hand and nodded obediently.

Wujiu clicked his tongue in the space: Master, you pretend quite well.

Yan Zhu was unhappy: "He who keeps company with vermilion becomes red, and he who keeps company with ink becomes black."

Outside the door, Dongfang Ye glanced at Dao Qingxuan, and before speaking, he turned his wrist, casting an invisible layer of soundproofing.

"Yanzhu is an honest and well-behaved child. How can you bear to continue lying to her?"

Dongfang Ye asked with disgust.

Honest and well-behaved? Yanzhu?

Qingxuan frowned, "I admit that I had a purpose, but isn't the word 'lie' too strong?"

Dongfang Ye hummed: "Otherwise, tell her the truth and say that she is the key to the disaster of the Black Crow Clan. I think Yanzhu is a kind and innocent child. She should help us when the time comes."

Kind and simple?

Qingxuan shook his head and said helplessly, "The prophecy stone hasn't yet warned of the disaster. If I tell Yanzhu now, it will only increase her pressure. Let's talk about it when the time comes. I know what will happen."

Dongfang Ye hesitated for a second before finally opening his mouth: "Then you can't act with that little girl anymore! What about being gentle and kind, self-disciplined and abiding by the rules? When I think about it carefully, is that really you? Did you try to figure out what that little girl likes someday?"

“…”

Qingxuan pursed his lips into a straight line, "Don't let your imagination run wild. The most important thing now is to find the rare opportunity to break through the clan."