After the Great War of the Three Realms, everything was in chaos. Jiang Yan, a low-level flower cultivator who had just transmigrated over, had just been broken up with when she was bound to severa...
Chapter 13 013 He tackled the person to the ground
rabbit?
Where did this come from!
Lin Yun quickly realized what was happening.
Because he smelled Shen Yuchen's scent on that rabbit!
Jiang Yan was fiddling with firewood with one hand and petting a rabbit with the other.
It's fluffy and soft, I just can't stop eating it!
She couldn't help but compliment, "Lingyue, your fur is very well maintained."
Shen Yuchen remained silent, his thoughts a jumbled mess. What had he just done? In a moment of impulse, had he turned himself into a rabbit? This was utterly absurd…
"Tsk!"
Lin Yun looked at the 'rabbit' with a mocking gaze.
Ling Yue also understood.
He stared at Shen Yuchen, who was squatting on Jiang Yan's lap, with innocent rabbit eyes, utterly speechless...
Just as he was about to speak, Shen Yuchen leisurely raised her eyes and glanced at him.
Ling Yue: "..."
He stood there, bewildered and helpless. How could someone be so utterly lacking in martial ethics?!
Are all the disciples in their major sects so shameless?
Later, taking advantage of Jiang Yan getting up to leave, Shen Yuchen quickly ran out.
Lin Yun, who was at the door, hissed as he swam over and followed.
Ling Yue walked up to Jiang Yan's feet with a displeased look, rubbed against her ankle, and called out dejectedly, "Sister Yan~"
"Um?"
Jiang Yan looked down at the white mosaic at her feet and asked with slight surprise, "Why are you suddenly unhappy?"
"I was hungry..."
Jiang Yan was taken aback. "Didn't I just give you mushroom soup? Are you hungry again?"
Ling Yue: "..."
So that sword cultivator transformed into his appearance just to freeload? A so-called top disciple of the Xuanjian Sect? What a despicable act!
In the courtyard.
Shen Yuchen had already transformed back into his original form as a white sparrow, and Lin Yun frowned as he questioned him!
What were you doing just now?
Shen Yuchen remained calm. "She mistook me for someone else. I was afraid she would be upset, so I was trying to be considerate of her feelings."
"Tch~"
Lin Yun raised an eyebrow: "When did you become so considerate? I think you're clearly... lacking in Dao heart!"
Shen Yuchen frowned and asked, "Why have you been arguing with that little white snake all day?"
"No way! I just don't want it to turn into me again and seduce that woman!"
Lin Yun couldn't help but roll her eyes as she spoke: "Who's like you, turning into a rabbit? Anyone who didn't know better would think you were trying to please her!"
Shen Yuchen frowned and said in a serious tone, "I told you, I'm only concerned about her eye condition. Besides, it's just a physical body, why worry about it so much? I'm not like someone who, just to make someone happy, would wrap a snake tail around her fingertips until it's almost a flower. I think you're the one with an unstable Dao heart."
"You..." Lin Yun was so angry that his face turned red.
For a moment, there was no way to refute it...
As the two were locked in a stalemate, Jiang Yan's voice came from not far away: "Dinner's ready! Come and help!"
After the bowls and chopsticks were set out, Feng Qingyu came out of the room.
He smiled slightly at Jiang Yan and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I'll wash the dishes later."
Jiang Yan nodded. "Mm."
She gestured for the group to sit down, and before starting the meal, she glanced again at the green snake, the white sparrow, and the large black dragon not far away.
"Aren't you going to eat anything?"
Dongfang Chen shook his head: "No need."
Lin Yun twisted his snake head, his Dao heart remaining steadfast! He was determined not to be swayed by such trivial matters!
As for Shen Yuchen: "..."
He stood there calmly, but his mind couldn't help but reminisce about the mushroom meatball soup he had just eaten in the kitchen.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Jiang Yan automatically assumed that he didn't want to eat.
Ling Yue muttered under her breath, "What are you pretending for? You clearly ate something in the kitchen just now..."
The voice was very soft, but Green Snake and Shen Yuchen, who were standing behind him, still heard it.
Lin Yun looked at Shen Yuchen in disbelief, silently asking, "You just went to steal some food? Your Dao heart is indeed unstable!"
Shen Yuchen calmly replied, "So what if I ate it? How can that be considered stealing? The Dao resides in one's own heart, not in the mouths of others. If one cannot even face this basic desire for food, what kind of Dao are you cultivating?"
After saying that, he went over and sat down without any qualms: "Count me in, thank you."
Lin Yun: "?!?!?!?!"
Now this sword cultivator isn't even putting on airs anymore? Not only is he shameless, but he's also resorting to such sophistry! He really misjudged him!
Jiang Yan didn't hear their conversation, but she felt that Shen Yuchen was acting strangely now.
However, she had no interest in studying their thoughts. She handed him a bowl and chopsticks, saying, "Please help yourself."
After finishing her meal, Jiang Yan took a bath with several magical items that could enhance her internal energy from the pile of things that her senior and junior brothers from the sect had given her.
I'm so tired from all the work today, I need to get a good night's sleep.
When I went out to pour out the bathwater, the mosaic tiles in the yard were gone, so they must have already retired for the night.
Jiang Yan yawned as she walked towards her room, but her gaze inadvertently caught a glimpse of wisps of red light emanating from 'Gongsun Jin's' room.
Is he cultivating?
As soon as Jiang Yan turned around, she heard an unusual noise coming from inside.
She couldn't resist peeking through the door and saw a mosaic-covered room with clothes scattered and a woman sitting cross-legged on the bed.
Feng Qingyu's brows were tightly furrowed, and a trickle of bright red blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, staining the hem of her white robe.
Jiang Yan's eyes widened suddenly when she saw the bright red bloodstain. Was he going to die again? No way!
She quickly pushed open the door and entered, asking with a worried expression, "Gongsun Jin, are you alright?!"
Feng Qingyu clenched her hands, struggling against the power of Gongsun Jin within her body.
He had only glanced at the 'Secret Manual of Union' before the young immortal lord couldn't help himself and went berserk again, trying to break through the restrictions.
What a rigid and boring good-for-nothing!
The spiritual power that had just increased in the past few days was now being used to suppress him.
Feng Qingyu frowned, feeling the increasingly intense impact from the other party.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the worried person opposite him. A thought suddenly exploded in his mind: perhaps he could use Jiang Yan's power to force 'Gongsun Jin' to retreat.
The next moment, Jiang Yan felt an inexplicable force pulling her toward the person on the bed.
Almost uncontrollably, she lunged at the person on the bed.
Then he pounced on her and knocked her down onto the brocade quilt...
Jiang Yan's pupils suddenly contracted, and she tried to get up as if she had been electrocuted, but her elbows went weak, and she lost control and lunged at him again!
Her soft lips inadvertently touched those firm abdominal muscles, and her brain instantly went blank.
The faint white light emanating from Feng Qingyu vanished instantly upon colliding with the pink light emanating from her.
At that time, the Demon Emperor's palace.
Caught off guard, Gongsun Jin's mind was jolted back to reality. When his gaze fell upon the red mark on his abdomen, a crack appeared on the face of this man who was usually unfazed even when Mount Tai collapsed.
A wave of overwhelming shame washed over him. He, a cultivator who had devoted hundreds of years to the ruthless path, had actually…
Gongsun Jin closed his eyes helplessly. His usually calm mind was now churning with indescribable anger and helplessness.
It seems I need to go to the Hehuan Sect as soon as possible.
After feeling the opposing force within her body dissipate, Feng Qingyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He pulled the woman, who had completely forgotten how to move, off him.
I had intended to say "thank you" to her, but after my gaze fell upon a few pairs of eyes that flashed by the window, I changed my mind.
A faint smile played on his lips, while a fleeting glint of wickedness crossed his eyes.