Chapter 282 Even Worse

Yun Weize gathered his floor-length sleeves and sat down next to her.

He caught sight of a few empty bottles on the ground, and wrapped his forearm around her knees.

I feel somewhat helpless.

"Is your throat no longer sore?"

"Hmm..."

Jiang Xianwan lazily rolled around in his arms, and as he rocked her like a child, she found a comfortable position and buried her face in his arms.

Yun Weize's eyes softened, and he gently rested his chin on the top of her head.

As he rubbed against her, he let out a soft, muffled chuckle.

"You made my brother cry?"

He had never seen Fengyi forced to such a state.

She's the only one in the world.

“You said you would beat him to tears at Lianfutai. I didn’t believe you at first, but now it seems he’ll be crying for a long time.”

Jiang Xianwan: "..."

Let's talk about whether she cried or not.

He showed no remorse for making the beautiful woman cry; in fact, he was quite proud.

"He brought it on himself."

"Serves you right."

Yun Weize: "..."

Hearing it that way, it's pretty much deserved.

Just like himself, he almost shattered his own Dao heart.

He suspected that when she insulted his brother, she was implying something else, and that she was also insulting him.

Thinking about all the stupid things he had done, and how he had stubbornly said he wanted her to leave, his ears burned.

Her eyelids lowered slightly, only to be caught red-handed by Jiang Xianwan, who had raised her eyelashes at some point and was giving a half-smile.

Yun Weize: "..."

If you feel guilty, look away and pretend you didn't see it.

"Sigh... What if he really leaves?"

As soon as he said it, his face turned bitter, and he regretted it so much that he felt like his guts were turning green.

Why is he so upset that he brought this up?

Sure enough, Jiang Xianwan tilted her head back in his arms, her smile deepening considerably.

She propped herself up slightly and brought her lips close to his ear.

A gentle breath was blown.

"Then so."

"Let's go."

Yun Weize: "..." Is he being indirectly pointed at?

He doesn't want to leave!

He turned his head away in embarrassment and annoyance, and gently bit her lip. "Jiang Xianwan."

Nobody knows.

He felt a chill run down his spine, his hands and feet turning ice-cold.

He knew that Jiang Xianwan was not joking with him.

If Fengyi really leaves, she will turn around faster than anyone else, leaving no room for retreat.

I can't help but feel a pang of fear. I told her to leave, but she didn't stay; instead, she turned and left...

Yun Weize slowly closed his arms, his chin gently brushing against her cheek, his voice muffled and heavy with nasal tone.

"I won't leave."

"Jiang Xianwan, it's too late for you to regret it now."

"The six schools of thought in the North and South have all witnessed this."

"Don't even think about getting rid of me again."

"I will... pester you."

For him, she had unknowingly become an indispensable part of his being.

He then realized what it meant for fear to arise from love, for attachment to arise from fear, and for entrapment to arise from attachment.

From then on, he would never let go.

Before Jiang Xianwan could speak, Di Yin hesitated, then asked, "You can speak now?"

That's not a very good point.

Yun Weize: "..."

Honestly, Di Yin has absolutely no concept of manners.

Jiang Xian's late-night run was definitely worth it.

Jiang Xianwan: "..."

The two, their necks intertwined, didn't notice when someone else appeared beside them, and for a moment, their expressions were somewhat awkward.

Jiang Xianwan was the most embarrassed one.

Although……

but……

Not to mention that Yun Weize's mouth has finally grown back.

She sat on Yun Weize's lap, being watched by Di Yin... What did it look like?

picture.

An empress who had three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two male concubines.

cough.

Jiang Xianwan tried to pull herself back from her escapist thoughts, stiffly propped herself up, and silently rubbed her legs down Yun Weize's.

Yun Weize initially felt a little awkward, but seeing Di Yin's virtuous reaction that didn't seem to find anything wrong...

Seeing Jiang Xianwan slide down guiltily again, he reached out, grabbed her waist, and placed her on his lap, blinking innocently.

Jiang Xianwan: "..." Is this how you have to play it?

His eyes darted around.

Reach out decisively.

"I don't want you to hug me."

"I want Emperor Yin's embrace!"

Yun Weize: "...!"

Once again, it dealt him a heavy blow.

He watched as Di Yin's lips curved into a shy smile, and he reached out from under his clothes to pull the person on his lap into his arms.

How could I not know she was doing it on purpose?

He raised an eyebrow, turned her face towards him, saw her mischievous smile, and in a moment of impulse, leaned in and bit her.

Half anger, half tenderness.

"Jiang Xianwan".

"Could you be any worse?"

Di Yin: "..."

Jiang Xianwan: "..."

Yun Weize, only realizing it later: "..."

However, apart from their ears turning slightly red, Di Yin and Yun Weize didn't seem to notice anything amiss.

after all.

They were prepared.

This kind of thing will probably become very common in the future.

Recently, Fox and Fei Ling have been jumping around in the channel, their words full of sarcasm and strangeness.

The fox was even more frantic, as if its tail was on fire.

I can't sit still, I simply can't sit still.

They traveled overnight in a cloud boat, braving wind and rain, day and night, to reach the prosperous county where they had stayed during the Xuan Gu Competition.

We've probably arrived by now.

And... he washed himself clean.

Fei Ling chimed in through the channel, saying he would arrive two days later.

Jiang Xianwan was stunned for a moment, and blushed slightly when Di Yin used his fingertip to wipe the wetness off her lips.

But it was only for a moment.

You have to get used to it, morning and night.

She could even imagine that when these men got together in the future, this situation would only happen more often than not, especially with Fox and Fei Ling.

Despite saying that, Jiang Xianwan still felt a little embarrassed and had a headache.

She secretly bit her knuckles, rested her face on Di Yin's shoulder, and let him gently stroke her back.

Don't say it.

With two beauties by my side, it's actually quite... appealing.

Di Yin looked down at her, his eyes like misty water containing stars, soft like a crumpled ball of moonlight, full of focus and longing.

As long as she's happy, it's fine to have a few more people who love her as much as he does, and try to make her happy.

I'm willing to be jealous.

Seeing her obediently resting on Di Yin's shoulder, Yun Weize's heart softened, and he gently touched her, as if caressing a delicate flower, his fingertips brushing away the strands of hair at the corner of her lips.

Unable to suppress the sour taste, her lips unconsciously turned down slightly, and her voice became more melancholic.

"The fox is here, and he's laughing so happily?"

The fox was unaware of Fengyi and Jiang Xianwan's affair.

If they knew that, would they let her off the hook?

It would be better to make a scene.

Jiang Xianwan bit his fingertip, her voice muffled, "Only the Southern Emperor is allowed to be jealous, but others aren't?"

She couldn't help feeling guilty when the topic of foxes came up.

But Jiang Xingxing came too, so naturally she had to go.

Whether you stick your neck out or pull it back, you get another cut.

Just as she thought of this, the jade slip in her sleeve suddenly lit up as if on cue.

Three pairs of eyes were instantly drawn to it.

Jiang Xingxing's clear, childlike voice, one note after another, filled my ears with joy.

"Mother, your child has arrived. What would you like to eat?"

"My child has learned many new dishes! Mother, you can order whatever you like!"

"Oh, right, Father didn't say anything because he went to take a bath as soon as he arrived..."

Jiang Xianwan: "..."

Di Yin: "..."

Yun Weize: "..."

Just say it.

The fox's heart is known to all.

Under the gazes of both men, Jiang Xianwan replied to Jiang Xingxing's message as if nothing had happened, clearing her throat, "Um, are you going or not?"

Yun Weize: "..."

If he goes there, won't the fox jump three feet high and sweep him out with a broom?

He was actually quite curious to see the fox get frustrated but helpless.

but.

Yun Weize unconsciously rubbed the remaining dampness on his fingertips, his ears turning slightly red.

“I will stay here; you go with Di Yin.”

Di Yin rarely had the opportunity to be alone with Xing Xing.

Fengyi's emotions were unstable.

The Void Ancient Realm cannot exist without people.