Fei Ping bit his lower lip, glanced at Nangong Ziyan's pale face, and left reluctantly.
As soon as Fei Ping left, Bei Ming Haotian used his spiritual energy to block the door and set up a barrier around it, making the room quiet and free from the noise outside.
Bei Ming Haotian pulled up a chair, sat down on the edge of the bed, and quietly looked at Nangong Ziyan.
He gently took her hand in his large hand, and only then did his true feelings for her become apparent on his face.
"Yan'er, thank you! Thank you so much?" Tender whispers expressed endless feelings, and a faint fragrance lingered between the two of them...
"Bang!!" Back in her room, Baili Yuechan overturned everything on the table and threw it to the ground.
Xiao Nian stood to the side, terrified and speechless. She knew her master's thoughts very well, and it was precisely because she knew that she was afraid.
"You, Nangong Ziyan, how could you ruin everything I meticulously planned in such a short time?" Baili Yuechan said coldly, her face flushed with anger, her gaze fixed on a certain spot as if she wanted to stare a hole through it before she would stop.
"Princess, please calm down. We have achieved our goal and completed our plan successfully," Xiao Nian said, kneeling on the ground.
"Achieve your goal? Hmph! I have never failed like this before. A mere nobody is enough to ruin the entire plan. Tonight's events have also served as a reminder to me that Nangong Ziyan is not to be underestimated. In this light, it is no longer necessary to send people to the South China Sea Glazed Palace. Capture Nangong Ziyan, and we will have no trouble obtaining the Shennong Scripture. The young master of the Western Regions has been searching for the Demon Refining Pot. If he finds the Demon Refining Pot, it will not benefit the entire world. Using the Shennong Scripture to confuse them for the time being is not a bad way to delay the war. Go and make the arrangements. After the Wind and Cloud Tournament, secretly capture Nangong Ziyan. With her, the South China Sea Glazed Palace will naturally hand over the Shennong Scripture."
"Yes, Princess, Xiao Nian will make the arrangements and will not let you down," Xiao Nian said firmly, which reassured Baili Yuechan considerably.
Overnight, some were happy, and some were sad.
The next morning, although it was already springtime, the weather was still a bit chilly.
Bei Ming Haotian didn't sleep all night, nervously staring at Nangong Ziyan, hoping that the first thing she would see when she woke up was him.
Nangong Ziyan opened her eyes groggily and saw a figure in front of her. She rubbed her eyes again.
When she recognized Bei Ming Haotian, she felt a pang of heartache.
"Haotian, why aren't you sleeping? What are you doing here? Yan'er will be fine after a nap." Nangong Ziyan knew without asking that Haotian knew about her situation.
Bei Ming Haotian looked at her tenderly, and his heart only began to beat when he saw her vitality.
"How can I sleep when you're like this! How are you feeling? Are you feeling any better?" Bei Ming Haotian asked, still worried.
"Haotian, Yan'er isn't that delicate. You know my cultivation level is low, but that man's cultivation level last night was quite high. I exhausted my cultivation to probe him. However, Fei Ping and Fei Fan knew I would do that, so I dared to do it." Nangong Ziyan smiled somewhat embarrassedly. In the end, she could only blame her inferior cultivation level!
"You! You mustn't do that again. Don't you know how dangerous it is to exhaust your cultivation?" Bei Ming Haotian scolded softly, but he felt very guilty. If it weren't for him last night, she wouldn't have suffered like this.
"Yes, ma'am." Nangong Ziyan smiled brightly. How wonderful it would be if she could wake up one day to find him by her side.
"But Haotian, you didn't sleep all night, are you really okay?"
"Don't worry! I was with a stunning beauty last night, I didn't get tired of looking at her all night." Seeing her so energetic, he felt like teasing her again.
Upon hearing this, Nangong Ziyan's face instantly turned red. Could she be considered a feast for the eyes now?
"A feast for the eyes? Is that so?" Nangong Ziyan chuckled, staring blankly at Beiming Haotian.
"Yes!" Bei Ming Haotian nodded seriously. In the whole world, no one moved him more than her.
"Do you even believe it yourself?" Nangong Ziyan suddenly glared at Beiming Haotian, clearly not believing his words, and got up to go to the toilet.
"Where are we going?" Bei Ming Haotian asked, pulling at Nangong Ziyan in confusion.
"Going to the outhouse, are you going?" Nangong Ziyan asked bluntly. Didn't she know her own limitations?
"You're angry." Bei Ming Haotian smiled wickedly. He hadn't said anything wrong; it was just that Yan'er lacked self-confidence.
"Haotian, if love takes a hundred steps, you only need to take the first step, and Yan'er will take the remaining ninety-nine steps without hesitation."
Nangong Ziyan shook off Beiming Haotian's hand, rubbed her forehead, wondering what she was doing so early in the morning.
Bei Ming Haotian paused, looked up at Nangong Ziyan, and said seriously, "After the Wind and Cloud Tournament, I will personally go to the South Sea Glazed Palace to propose marriage."
At first, Nangong Ziyan thought she had misheard, but upon closer inspection, she became instantly excited.
"Haotian, are you telling the truth?"
"Does Yan'er think I'm joking?" Bei Ming Haotian smiled wickedly, his smile full of tenderness.
"Wow! Finally, the clouds have parted and the blue sky is visible! Haotian! I'll be right back." Nangong Ziyan was overjoyed; every cell in her body was brimming with happiness.
Bei Ming Haotian watched her retreating figure and smiled gently. No matter how bitter or difficult the future might be, they would get through it together. Rather than asking his master, he should find the answer himself. His master said that Yan'er was born for him, so he would live for her.
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