"Yes, it definitely will..."
A strong sense of wildness shone in Lin Xuanye's eyes.
Ye Qiu glanced at Lin Xuanye, his brows furrowing almost imperceptibly.
Lin Xuanye's ambition is too strong. On one hand, this is a good thing, but it may not be.
Ambition is a double-edged sword; it can lead to imperial dominance or it can destroy a dynasty.
“It’s good for young people to have lofty ambitions, but they must not be overly ambitious. They must take things one step at a time and be down-to-earth. Even if they cannot conquer the stars in the end, as long as they can establish a firm foothold in the Celestial Realm and safeguard their foundation, they can still be called a wise ruler,” the Imperial Tutor said softly.
"I understand."
Lin Xuanye bowed slightly in greeting.
"Well, I think you've basically said everything you wanted to say. Go on with your work."
Imperial Tutor Yin waved her hand.
"Okay." Lin Xuanye nodded, then looked at Ye Qiu: "Teacher, are there classes today?"
"Let's go, today we..."
"Wait a minute." Di Shiyin immediately said, "Xuan Ye, I still have some things to discuss with Mr. Ye in detail. There will be no class today. Also, the league is approaching, so you still need to keep a close eye on things, no matter how small."
"No, no, no, Your Majesty, I feel that the class cannot be delayed," Ye Qiu hurriedly said, trying to find a chance to slip away.
He felt that some of the Imperial Tutor's abilities were so outstanding that they seemed impossible to fill.
But the Imperial Tutor was not about to let Ye Qiu off so easily, and refused to let him leave.
Lin Xuanye had no choice but to say, "Teacher, my mother wants to discuss important matters with you, so let's call it a day and have class tomorrow."
"All right."
Ye Qiu wanted to cry but had no tears.
Xuan Ye, oh Xuan Ye, you have no idea what your mother is planning...
A moment later, Lin Xuanye and the others left.
Ye Qiu was pulled into the room by the Imperial Tutor Yin.
Without a doubt, this was an extraordinary day.
The battle lasted from dawn till dusk before finally ceasing.
At this point, Ye Qiu discovered that his primordial spirit power had become even purer.
The range of divine sense has also become wider.
This shows that the dual cultivation method taught by the Imperial Preceptor Yin was effective.
But Ye Qiu didn't believe it had any particularly strong effects; it probably only lasted that long.
“Young man, you can leave now.”
Imperial Tutor Yin lay languidly on the bed, her long hair slightly disheveled and the bedding messy, as if foreshadowing something.
"Why are you leaving? I'm not leaving."
Ye Qiu turned his head and stared at Di Shiyin with a mischievous grin.
He knew that the Imperial Tutor's voice had reached its limit.
Imperial Tutor Yin showed no outward change, but inwardly she was genuinely flustered. Feigning composure, she asked, "Aren't you going back to rest?"
"I can rest here too."
Ye Qiu secretly circulated the Wood Dao Technique to quickly restore his energy.
The existence of the Wood Dao Technique is Ye Qiu's strongest source of confidence.
No matter how tired he is, he can quickly recover to his peak condition using this method.
Of course, this was the first time Ye Qiu had used his cheat code that day.
The Imperial Tutor was completely unaware of all this. Seeing Ye Qiu approaching, she finally panicked: "You little rascal, get back here right now!"
"If you tell me to get lost, then I'll just leave. Wouldn't that be incredibly humiliating?"
Ye Qiu quickened his pace.
"You bastard, I'm not playing with you anymore, get out of here..."
"It's not up to you anymore."
Ye Qiu lunged forward.
"Ah..." Di Shiyin cried out in surprise, "You...you spare me, I know I was wrong."
"no."
"Then tell me, what do you want in order to let me go?" Di Shiyin bit her lip.
"Call me husband."
"Don't even think about it." Imperial Tutor Yin immediately refused.
"So there's no room for negotiation?" Ye Qiu's hand slowly fell.
"I'll scream, I'll scream!" Imperial Tutor Yin cried out anxiously, "Husband, please spare me!"
"You can't say that," Ye Qiu said seriously. "You have to say it this way, my husband, please forgive me."
"Ye Qiu, don't go too far." Di Shiyin said, her face flushed.
"Suit yourself, but remember, this is the last time I'm giving you a chance."
“I’ll tell you then.” Imperial Tutor Yin was both amused and exasperated: “Husband, please spare me, I beg you.”
The moment Di Shiyin uttered those words in a pitiful tone, Ye Qiu suddenly became excited.
"Huh, what... what are you doing? Didn't you say you'd let me go?"
The Imperial Tutor was astonished.
"Sorry, I'll let you off next time, but not this time."
"You bastard, you cheated."
Imperial Tutor Yin rudely patted Ye Qiu's back, but she was no match for Ye Qiu.
Outside, the two palace maids were dumbfounded.
"Can this continue? This is... too outrageous."
Xiao Lan was speechless.
"I'm probably made of iron..." another palace maid said quietly, "It's cold outside, but I feel incredibly hot all over. I don't know why."
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