Do it with you
Who can foresee the future and know which day will become a secret mark of an ultimatum to the world?
It turns all existing troubles, confusions, plans, schemes, and scheming into wishful thinking and silent sighs.
I handed over the new loophole of the fake Heavenly Emperor to Xie Jinhui, and briefly mentioned that the monster also wanted me to be the Empress.
Xie Jinhui listened calmly, but when he used the "All-Spirit Bringing Talisman" to bind the spirit threads again, he clearly added some new ingredients of torture.
On the newly discovered spirit thread, strings of red chili peppers, resembling firecrackers, floated.
I can see that it contains all sorts of poisons, such as ten thousand insects gnawing at the heart, boiling flesh and bones, twisting meridians, and disintegrating the immortal body...
Haha, don't assume that divine intervention is always virtuous and peaceful.
With a fierce glare and thunderous roar, Xie Jinhui's methods were the same beneath his calm and composed exterior.
Xie Jinhui gave me some of the original talisman threads again. He knew that I probably wouldn't be able to bring myself to use such a ruthless new method.
Tomorrow, he will be going to that uncertain appointment. He said that the Tai Su Wu Nian Stone is the abode of all the gods, so how could evil deeds succeed?
If evil spirits gain power, it only means that justice in the world has been lost, and they will eventually collapse and perish.
Xie Jinhui joked, "Yuan'e, if Tai Su Wu Nian Shi lets him do evil, why don't we destroy the world and help this doomed world get rid of its suffering as soon as possible?"
I immediately stripped off his outer garment and dressed him in the tough bone armor I had refined.
"There's nothing I can do. You're neither an immortal nor a demon. You're just a tiny speck of dust in the Moxu Chenyuan Abyss who can do whatever he wants."
You used the same memory implantation techniques you used to deal with spirits on the immortals, making them all secretly support you.
Xie Jinhui, you are far more wicked than the fake Heavenly Emperor.
I helped him straighten his clothes and then casually stroked the face of this man who was both a true immortal and a true demon.
He has become much thinner in the past few days. He has been manipulating time at will, planting many suspicious aspects of the fake Heavenly Emperor in the memories of the immortals. This must have taken a toll on his immortal body.
Xie Jinhui smiled, looking both smug and mysterious, and said, "There's something even more sinister than this, Yuanhe, do you want to know?"
I shook my head. I couldn't let him tell me everything, not even me.
The true strength of the fake Heavenly Emperor has never been revealed; it is a trump card and a backup plan that must be kept hidden.
Xie Jinhui and I sat side by side on a mountaintop in the Butterfly Dream Bell.
The wind treats us as the wind, the snow treats us as the snow, the pine forest is draped in icicles, and the scattered jade piles up to become hills that will nourish the land next year.
In the stark whiteness of our eyes, we appear even whiter.
I told Xie Jinhui, "It seems that the Holy Emperor is still here. That day, when I tried to sense the Heavenly Emperor, it was him who responded to me."
Xie Jinhui's eyes revealed a hint of displeasure, and he pretended to be sullen as he said, "Yes, that's why he summoned you to visit the Emperor and Empress Hall and asked if you admired him and if you wanted to become the Emperor and Empress."
I smiled broadly and nodded vigorously at the little god who was starting to feel jealous.
Even if tomorrow brings countless difficulties, I will still spend today happily with him as usual.
After seeing my smug expression, Xie Jinhui straightened up and began to flatter me.
"Oh dear, Yuanhe, you're truly destined to be an empress. You'll end up the same way as him and me..."
Xie Jinhui's sarcastic tone, tinged with rationality, clearly revealed a strong undercurrent of jealousy.
I remember that he used to have a temperament that would crush the hopes of any enemy, silence them, and never consider any other possibility.
I squeezed the skin on his hand.
"Why such a strong reaction this time? Has the jealousy finally boiled over?"
He chuckled, looking shrewd and calculating, as if he was about to settle scores with me later.
“It should have been flipped through long ago…” He smiled and pulled a booklet from his pocket. “Goddess Yuan’e, your way of dealing with suitors is to push them onto me.”
Do you know how many immortals, demons, and monsters in heaven and on earth harbor ill intentions towards you?
I was oblivious to the whole thing, but I chimed in out of curiosity.
How many?
Xie Jinhui's hand holding the booklet trembled. He tilted his head and gritted his teeth, saying, "This booklet is almost full."
I snatched the booklet away in alarm.
He thought to himself, "How could there be so many? Could he possibly be writing down every single person on every page, including the process of torturing their minds and destroying their infatuation?"
I opened the booklet and took a closer look.
Xie Jinhui also squeezed his head in to check the accounts with me.
I quickly snuggled into his arms to calm myself down.
My goodness, do I, the goddess Yuan'e, have such great charm?
This booklet has ten entries on a single page.
Judging by the thickness of this booklet, it's half an inch thicker than my "Ten Thousand Love Stories".
I remember that at most a hundred or so girls came up to me to confess their feelings or flirt with me.
How did Xie Jinhui manage to memorize so much? Did he secretly observe everyone who appeared before me and then imagine them all as potential enemies...?
The thought was terrifying, and I asked him with a slightly feigned tremor in my voice.
“This is absolutely evidence of a series of bloody crimes. Xie Jinhui, how about I take you to the Heavenly Execution Platform?”
Xie Jinhui grabbed me, made a thunder god face, and struck thunder with his mouth.
"Sigh, they're already pathetic enough with their crooked ideas, I'm too lazy to wipe them out one by one."
Since they have gone astray and fallen into the illusions of you, the goddess of kitesurf.
I should at least have some compassion and correct their behavior.
So, if anyone's infatuated with you, I'll show them the booklet and tell them that to pursue the Goddess Yuan'e, they not only have to wait in line, but also have high enough cultivation to cripple their competitors.
I turned my head and stared into his eyes, pointing directly to the first page of the booklet.
"On this first page, the first person shouldn't be Qingting, but you."
You're the one who's gone astray the most.
I'm confiscating this booklet. Later, I'll draw you in it, then gather all the demons and monsters in the booklet and slaughter you.
I glared at him so fiercely.
Xie Jinhui's eyes wanted to retreat, but he was clearly reluctant and fearful.
He started to stammer.
"Yuan... He, stop staring at me. I want to... kiss you."
Kiss? I burst out laughing.
Like him, I don't care about any booklet; treasuring the person in front of me is the most important thing.
"Xie Jinhui, you understand me so well," I said. "I wish I could."
So I leaned in and kissed his lips.
I like the slightly cool, somewhat bewildered response at this moment.
I really don't know what he's afraid of, but this is good; he's become a soft, glutinous dumpling that I can easily take.
But the good times didn't last long. The coward turned into wave after wave of gentle waves, and I could only go limp in his arms, closing my eyes and sighing: This baby's skills are getting better and better.
Between kisses, I withdrew from the two moist, warm beds and admired the snow-covered mountains and the hazy, intoxicating beauty in his eyes.
"Even if the sky falls, it won't stop me from liking you," I said.
I rubbed his face vigorously, and it was as smooth and white as jade, especially glossy in the snow. The more I rubbed, the more worried I became, so I quickly gave him extra instructions.
"So, Xie Jinhui, if the fake Heavenly Emperor hits you tomorrow, I don't care about anything else, just don't hit his face."
“Yuan’e, are you sure about the rest…” His gaze fell between her legs, on that ambiguous spot, and he chuckled with a look of grim determination, “You really don’t care?”
Without saying a word, I stepped across the crunching snow, my coat sweeping across the snow like the wind, and straddled Xie Jinhui's legs.
He hugged me with a double meaning.
"Xie Jinhui, I'm in charge. From the inside out, from the surface to the core, I'm in charge of everything."
You are under my jurisdiction, Xie Jinhui. Therefore…”
The divine seal on my forehead burned, and the soul lock immediately rolled out, surrounding Xie Jinhui.
The ice and snow, upon seeing the crimson chains, seemed to want to melt, but could not obtain the intense heat.
The Soul Lock has no warmth; it only has a heart without temperature. It was originally neither hot nor cold, and now it has been given to Xie Jinhui in a bland and indifferent manner.
He led the Soul Chain to his wrist, and the Soul Chain wrapped itself around him, but he wrapped his arms around me instead.
"Tomorrow, you will also stand in front of the Purple Palace, in the place closest to me."
If I need it, you can just throw it to me on the spot.
"Now keep this safe. I need your protection, but before that, Yuanhe must protect herself."
The Soul Lock returned to my consciousness, and Xie Jinhui also curled up his legs and slowly lifted me to a position higher than him, raising his eyes to search my appearance up close.
“Yuan’e,” his eyes revealed the bones of lust, releasing a burning indulgence in the future in the empty, pure, cold silence where only the dried snowflakes of early June danced.
“Yuan’e,” he said in a hoarse voice, “I will marry you when you return tomorrow.”
I leaned forward, wrapped my arms around his neck, and decided to let him drown in my bosom.
"Xie Jinhui!" I sighed and said, "You're only hesitating about this matter. Hurry up and make a decision."
Otherwise, I'd like to prescribe some medicine for you.
Xie Jinhui shrank back and said in a muffled voice, "I dare not, Yuanhe."
"What are you afraid of?" I released his neck and looked at his snow-covered skin and bones adorned with snowflakes.
His legs gradually lowered, and my gaze shifted from looking down to looking straight ahead, and finally to looking up at him as I lay sprawled in his arms.
"I'm afraid Yuanhe will kick me."
It seems he suffered greatly because of this incident, and only after much difficulty did he muster the courage to believe that he was worthy to love me again.
I soothed his face again and again, stroking his fair skin until it turned rosy.
"Xie Jinhui, you cherish me too much. How are we going to have a child?"
A fiery light flashed in Xie Jinhui's eyes, turning his near-success into a thoughtful surprise.
"Yuanhe, I feel like I'm suffering a backlash!"
As he spoke, he looked me up and down, urging me to tell the truth: "Did you copy your words from 'Ten Thousand Rules of Love Quotes'?"
My words came from the heart, but it seems that my heart has truly been poisoned and tainted by that book.
I laughed it off.
"It's not plagiarism, it's a synthesis and integration of knowledge."
Xie Jinhui frowned, his demeanor weakened, and his shoulders slumped.
"Yuan'e, I can't handle it."
I'm intrigued now.
"You used to shower me with sweet words, so consider whatever I say or do to you now as retribution. Hahaha..."
Xie Jinhui suddenly shook off his dejected state, scooped me up in his arms, and stood in the wind and snow.
“Yuanhe, I not only want to listen to what you say, but I also want to do it with you.”
Let's start tomorrow, together.
I think what he said was very muddled, with all sorts of flavors mixed up.
There is full confidence in binding the Tai Su Wu Nian Stone, as well as awe of impermanence.
He harbors ambitions to deliver a fatal blow to the false Heavenly Emperor, but also harbors concerns about his connection to the common people.
There was boundless hope for our future, and there was also provocation and enticement towards me.
I have no reason to hesitate.
This time, wherever he takes me, I won't wriggle in his arms anymore.
Ascending to heaven and descending to earth, or crossing the sea of desire.
I do.
"Yes, with you."
*
The Purple Palace was filled with wise men.
The day was clear and bright, a rare and beautiful day.
I heard a deep, resonant roar from the towering fourteen strings of the mountain.
The black eyelids of the Tai Su Wu Nian Stone covered the ancient pupils. It was about to open its eyes again, and hopefully it would still be clear and untainted.
The immortals were solemn and deep, which was extremely discordant with the surrounding ethereal fairy palace.
Only two people were in harmony: one was the fake Heavenly Emperor in his gorgeous robes and feathered crown, and the other was Xie Jinhui, who wore rainbow fairy clothes and moved like flowing clouds and water.
They stood on the left and right, surrounding the Tai Su Wu Nian Stone.
He revealed a smile that could bewitch and charm all living beings.
I looked up at the foot of Feikong Mountain and wondered: Even in this state, why aren't you coming, Ancestor?
Perhaps, even if he came, we wouldn't be able to see him.
Xie Jinhui looked over, igniting a smile in my eyes.
Heaven and earth instantly solidified, becoming a single point between him and me.
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