Chapter 829: A Door Away

Ji Wenyi looked down at Shi Zaixing from a distance, nodded slightly, and then carried Ye Xiaoman into the bedroom.

The attendant had received Ji Wenyi's order not to see guests, so he apologized to Shi Zaixing, said a few polite words, and then asked Shi Zaixing to leave.

Shi Zaixing watched the palace door close.

Subconsciously, he counted on his fingers to calculate whether Ye Xiaoman was the same person as Queen Ji Tuibao.

The answer came quickly: yes.

Shi Zai Xing was stunned.

He really couldn't understand why every time he thought he knew Ye Xiaoman thoroughly, she would give him a heavy blow from an unexpected angle.

Could she really be his nemesis?

Because the fact has already happened, in order to prevent collapse, the brain automatically completes the logic and finds a reasonable explanation for her behavior.

——The noble lady joined an ordinary sect under an assumed name, so that no one would deliberately let her win during the competition and she could show her true strength.

Shi Yaxing remained motionless, so the attendant asked again, "Master Shi?"

Shi Zaixing still didn't react.

The Qianji Sect disciple who was pushing the wheelchair suddenly thought of something and looked up at the stars in the sky. "Master, are you receiving the divine secrets?"

As soon as the disciple said this, everyone present looked serious.

The attendants did not dare to force Shi Zaixing to leave. People all over the world were in awe of Shi Zaixing's predictive ability. Shi Zaixing's unconscious state was because he had a flash of inspiration and was entering a mysterious state of unity between man and nature.

No one dared to interrupt Shi Zaixing from accepting the divine decree, not even the God Emperor himself.

The attendants asked Ji Wenyi for permission, and after getting his consent, they withdrew, leaving Shi Zaixing alone outside the hall.

Even the disciples of Qianji Sect around Shi Zaixing gradually left and scattered around to protect him, providing a quiet space for Shi Zaixing.

It took Shi Zai a long time before he gradually came to his senses.

He sat heavily in a wheelchair, and later realized that he was unconscious, with his hands on his thighs clutching the ends of his hair. In order to relieve a certain pain, he repeatedly pulled his long hair, causing his scalp to ache.

He shifted his gaze, then uncontrollably turned it back, staring at the palace door, imagining what Ji Wenyi and Ye Xiaoman were doing now.

Ji Wenyi is such a career-oriented person, but he refused to see him even when he came in person. It was obvious that a night of spring was worth a thousand gold, and he indulged himself in beauty like a tyrant.

Although the God Clan was said to be emotionally indifferent, but recalling Ji Wenyi's behavior, Ji Wenyi was very fond of Ye Xiaoman. He didn't look like a man who would just leave her lying there indifferent. Perhaps Ye Xiaoman was having a fierce fight with Ji Wenyi right now...

They should be living in harmony at this moment, and be quite happy.

Shi Zaixing inexplicably thought of some scenes again.

He imagined Ye Xiaoman sweating, shouting, and her expression when she was enjoying the pleasure. Her unique mischievous smile might no longer exist at that time.

Her hands would grab people's backs, leaving scratches hard.

The sweat on her face fell like rain in the middle of the night, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were dazed, and she looked very charming and delicate.

As he filled in the details, he seemed to hear the creaking sound of wooden boards shaking.

When she couldn't avoid it, she could only look at him. He would teach her a lesson so that she wouldn't have any other cunning tricks to play on others. He was powerless against her and could only retaliate against her in this way. But as long as he thought that she might say some nice words to him to beg for mercy, he felt relieved.

"Master."

Shi Yaxing felt warmth on his knees and someone came over to cover him with a blanket.

The disciple said softly, "We are over there. If you need anything, just tell us."

Shi Zaixing's dark eyes were covered with a layer of tears, looking pitifully as he stared blankly at the person who came.

The disciple had become accustomed to Shi Zaixing's absent-mindedness when he was thinking, so he bowed and stepped back.

When he was the only one left in the open space again, Shi Zaixing suddenly covered his face with his hands, unable to accept his behavior.

He was actually imagining the affairs of the God Emperor and his Queen in their private life, and because he was too involved...

Fortunately, his clothes were loose and piled up, covering up his embarrassment and no one could see it.

Shi Zaixing is a very face-conscious person.

He always maintained an excellent demeanor and posture no matter what. Even if he was very sick, he would still take care of himself to be beautiful and neat. He attached great importance to his own reputation and that of Qianjimen.

But now he felt that he was in a very miserable state. No matter how high-sounding his appearance was, it could not cover up the filth in his heart.

His whole body heated up and his face flushed red.

The steaming heat made his cold blood feel better, but at the same time it also made him feel torn and conflicted.

On the one hand, his body was enjoying it, but on the other hand, his mind was uncomfortable because he could not accept this situation.

It was as if he was being torn apart by two horses running in different directions.

Shi Zaixing felt that it was time for him to leave.

He no longer interfered in Ye Xiaoman's affairs. As soon as the Six Realms Competition was over and he designated the savior, he would immediately return to his Kunlun Palace, lie dormant forever, and no longer care about worldly affairs.

Ye Xiaoman has already spent the night with the God Emperor, so they must have a very good relationship.

She and he must have no earthly fate.

Shi Zaixing took a very short time to think through all his resolute thoughts.

But he kept waiting, spending most of the time in a daze like a sleepwalker, and only left when it was dawn.

At dawn, a female voice was heard from Ji Wenyi's bedroom.

"I actually stayed the night at your place, and you didn't even wake me up when I fell asleep. Did you do that on purpose?"

Shi Zaixing listened to the lively voice, nodded, and thought it was indeed Ye Xiaoman.

Ji Wenyi's voice followed immediately: "Have breakfast with me before leaving."

It's hard to believe that a self-centered person like Ji Wenyi would apologize in such a good temper.

"No, I have to go back quickly!"

Shi Yaxing pushed his wheelchair away before the palace door opened.

He sat there all night, his hair and clothes wet with dew, and the half-wet clothes stuck to his body, feeling uncomfortable.

Just like his current mood

"Master."

The disciples of Qianjimen hurried over to help push the wheelchair.

The disciples leaning against the pillars rubbed their eyes and stood up one after another. Shi Zaixing had spent too long stargazing last night, staring at the stars until they disappeared, and many people couldn't stand it and fell asleep.

"Mr. Bai Xiao."

The attendant was very perceptive and immediately stepped forward to ask for the divine decree on behalf of the God Emperor.

The attendants were looking forward to it. As long as the Master Shi said a few good words about the master, preferably some predictions that were favorable to the master, it would help greatly enhance the master's prestige.

Shi Zaixing's face was cold. His skin was originally sickly pale. When his dark eyes looked at people without any warmth, he seemed to be indifferent and kept people at a distance. He did not answer.

The wheels rolled over the gorgeous carved tiles and passed by the attendant and went away.