Chapter 11 Chapter 11 Encounter
Ling Fuying had a dream, and it was an erotic dream. She was no longer a little girl who knew nothing, but her face still blushed. It seemed that she had been a widow for too long. After all, what was the difference between marrying a dead homosexual and being a widow in life?
Thinking of the erotic novels she had read, she decided that she must experience them in the future to find out what kind of ecstasy they were.
When Yuchi Xianyue came over, he saw Ling Fuying's flushed face and moist eyes. He was stunned for a moment, squinting his eyes and staring at her carefully.
Ling Fuying was so engrossed in her thoughts that Yuchi Xianyue suddenly appeared like a ghost, startling her. How could this person walk without making any sound, and without even telling the maid to come and tell her, she put on her outer clothes without washing herself. "What's the matter with you coming here so early?"
"We are leaving for Zheyuan Palace this morning, Madam, have you forgotten?"
Of course she didn't forget, "I'll come over when I'm done packing."
Ling Fuying stared at Yuchi Xianyue, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident; he wanted him to leave.
Although Yuchi Xianyue was more or less used to Fu Ying chasing him away, he didn't really want to leave today. He just sat at the small square table in the room and said, "Madam, please wash up. We are husband and wife, so there is no need to be so shy."
Ling Fuying suddenly had an idea, "Why don't you go and see what's going on with Master?"
Yuchi Xianyue thought for a moment and put down the teacup, "That's fine."
Seeing him walk away, Ling Fuying rolled her eyes. He was indeed a homosexual. He left without saying anything and just mentioned Chen Fuxue. But this was exactly what she wanted. Maybe she could make more use of Chen Fuxue in the future.
After washing and dressing herself, she asked Fu Ying to search the hall and take away all the valuables, hoping that she would never return to the place where she had been trapped for two years!
Ling Zhouci only found out this morning that they were going back to Zheyuan Palace. He had just arrived in the Three Thousand Territory, and Yuchi Xianyue actually wanted Fuying to leave him and go back with her. It was obvious how much he valued her. The rumors outside were indeed not to be believed.
Yuchi Xianyue really likes her!
Ling Zhouci, sitting in a wheelchair, had a gloomy expression on her face. "Go to the front hall."
The guard pushed him forward. Chen Fuxue and Yuchi Xianyue were chatting there, but there was no sign of Ling Fuying. Ling Zhouci was still searching, so the guard asked, "Young Master, what are you looking for?"
He had followed Ling Zhouci since he was a child, and he could understand what he was thinking with just one look or one gesture. As a caring subordinate, he naturally had to share his worries. However, Ling Zhouci looked unhappy and a little stiff, and the guards couldn't understand what he meant.
"Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask."
The guard immediately shut up and acted as a background figure.
Yuchi Xianyue also saw him and said hypocritically, "Young Master Lingzhou, I'm truly sorry. I should have hosted you for a few more days, but the date for your return trip has already been set, and it's not easy to change it at the last minute."
"Domain Lord, there's no need to be so polite." Ling Zhouci didn't want to see him being so polite and distant with her, and felt a little annoyed.
"Can I go with you two? Although it's a little late, for such a happy event, I should personally congratulate Palace Master Zheyuan."
But at this moment, a girl's clear voice came from behind the moon cave door, "Young Master Lingzhou, why should I personally congratulate Palace Master Zheyuan on my marriage to Yuchi Xianyue?"
He simply would not miss the opportunity to get along with Yuchi Xianyue and steal her away. Ling Zhouci spoke nicely, but he was quite shameless.
Ling Zhouci looked at her, the image of him falling and being humiliated last night flooding his mind. He suppressed his emotions and said calmly, "Madam is the Second Young Lady of Zheyuan Palace. Naturally, I should congratulate the Palace Master of Zheyuan Palace. By the way, I also have something to discuss with him."
He had just made a last-minute excuse, saying he had something to discuss, so Fu Ying didn't expose his mistake. "So that's how it is. But Master wants to go back with us, and I don't know if this flying boat can accommodate us."
There were not many people going with them, only about ten maids and servants serving them, and they only planned to use a small flying boat.
Ling Zhouci's group must have at least 20 or 30 people.
He looked calm, but his teeth were about to break. "Yufeng and I will go."
Having watched the show enough, Yuchi Xianyue finally smiled and said to ease the atmosphere, "What do you think, Madam?"
Ling Fuying still looked concerned, "Young Master, your body is weak, and you have just traveled all the way from Daluo Continent to the Three Thousand Territories. Otherwise, you should rest at home for a few more days."
Ling Fuying started to poke at his heart again. He had just suffered humiliation last night, and now he was being ridiculed by her again today. Ling Zhouci was so angry that he almost vomited blood. His face still looked like a weak and quiet boy, but the fingers hidden in his sleeves were trembling slightly.
The guard thought that this lady was really outspoken. If she had changed her identity, she would have died countless times. However, he was secretly happy in his heart, because no one had ever made the young master embarrassed like this before.
"Thank you for your concern, madam. I'm not seriously ill." He emphasized these words deliberately and said them while staring at Ling Fuying.
"Is that so? Then Yufeng, you must take good care of your young master on the road. He can't afford to get into any trouble with his health."
Yufeng quickly said, "Yes."
Fu Ying was very happy. It was more interesting to talk to the fragile and sensitive Ling Zhouci, unlike the unyielding and stubborn Yuchi Xianyue.
The entire flying boat is divided into two floors, the lower floor is for maids and servants to live in, and the upper floor has a total of three rooms. Originally, she, Yuchi Xianyue and Shen Fuxue could each have a room, but now there is an extra Ling Zhouci, everyone tacitly agrees that Fu Ying will live in the same room with Yuchi Xianyue.
Yuchi Xianyue thought the same thing. When he reached the second floor, he casually glanced at the three rooms and asked, "Which one would you like to stay in, Madam?"
Shen Fuxue looked at the two of them quietly from behind, not knowing what he was thinking about, with a dazed look on his face.
As for Ling Zhouci, he was in a wheelchair and it would have been more convenient for him to stay on the first floor, but the room on the first floor was simple. He did not look unusual and activated the mechanism on the wheelchair. The wheelchair seemed to be lifted up out of thin air and stopped steadily on the second floor.
"Husband, I haven't been feeling well these days. Why don't you live in the same room with Master?" Ling Fuying took the initiative to suggest. She didn't want to live with Yuchi Xianyue as she felt uncomfortable.
If they couldn't control their passion all night, she would be considered an assist in the system's words. By then, Yuchi Xianyue would have tasted the sweetness and would probably want to divorce her immediately.
They are together happily, and she, a cannon fodder female supporting role, stays away. Isn't that a happy ending for everyone?
Obviously, no one present expected her to make such an arrangement. Yuchi Xianyue paused for a moment, looked at Ling Fuying inquiringly, and then his gaze fell on Shen Fuxue.
Shen Fuxue frowned, but when she thought that if he didn't agree, Yuchi Xianyue would live with her, she thought about it and nodded.
But his eyes were still on Ling Fuying, concerned about the discomfort she said.
Ling Zhouci's gaze shifted from the three of them, feeling strange in his heart. Was Fu Ying crazy? Why did he let Yuchi Xianyue and Shen Fuxue live in the same room?
Although she didn't know the reason, it was better than her and Yuchi Xianyue being in the same room.
The three people present were very satisfied with this arrangement, except Yuchi Xianyue.
It was bad enough that Ling Fuying was unwilling to sleep in the same bed with him before, but now there were only three rooms, and she avoided him like the plague. While Yuchi Xianyue was thinking, Ling Fuying had already chosen the room in the corner, walked in front of them and closed the door.
Ling Zhouci also chose a room to enter in his wheelchair, while Yuchi Xianyue and Shen Fuxue stared at each other in amazement.
As both were men, it was nothing for them to live in the same room, but Chen Fuxue always felt it was weird, especially since they were tall, Chen Fuxue was even taller than Yuchi Xianyue. The bedroom was enough for one person, but it was too cramped for two people.
Shen Fuxue quickly took the initiative and said, "I can just meditate."
He stayed in the house for a few nights. It would take about five days to get from the Three Thousand Realms to the Zheyuan Palace, which was no different from his usual practice.
Yuchi Xianyue was relatively more casual. He sat down at the table and asked, "Master, would you like some tea?"
As soon as Chen Fuxue entered the room, he took out the cushion and sat in meditation, "No need."
Looking at Chen Fuxue who was meditating with his eyes closed, Yuchi Xianyue's gaze slowly fell on his face, and he was silent like an ice lump.
Thinking of Ling Fuying who was just across the wall, Yuchi Xianyue suddenly lost his focus, but quickly turned his attention back to Chen Fuxue.
Chen Fuxue could naturally sense Yuchi Xianyue's gaze, and felt indescribable discomfort all over. He opened his eyes and happened to look Yuchi Xianyue in the eye.
His silver-grey eyes were cold, unlike the girl's large, watery eyes with distinct black and white. Yuchi Xianyue realized what he was thinking and frowned, but soon returned to normal. "Master, you don't want to practice anymore?"
Shen Fuxue pursed her lips, closed her eyes and continued to meditate.
But after about an incense stick of time, he stood up and walked towards the door, "I'm going out for a walk."
As he walked out of the room, his tense body finally relaxed. In that room filled with the scent of strange men, he felt like sitting on pins and needles.
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At night, the young man in the wheelchair saw the sneaky figures of Chen Fuxue and Yuchi Xianyue at the door and said coldly: "What are you doing?"
Ling Fuying didn't expect that he would be caught peeping by Ling Zhouci. He turned around and tried to leave when he noticed something, but it was too late.
If she told Ling Zhouci that Yuchi Xianyue liked Chen Fuxue, she would be scared to death.
If I told the people in the room that the two of them would probably roll into a ball uncontrollably, the poor little Ling Zhouci would probably break down and cry on the spot.
To be honest, although she didn't really want to see the scene of two men entangled, she couldn't help but feel secretly curious in her heart.
Moreover, she also wanted to know their progress. If they succeeded tonight, it would be convenient for her to leave.
Fearing of being caught, Ling Fuying panicked and held down the young man in the wheelchair, covering his lips with his hand.
The moment the girl pressed against him, a sweet fragrance instantly filled his nostrils. Her body leaned against him, soft, and the palm covering his lips was also extremely warm and soft. He breathed in the scent of the girl. Ling Zhouci's whole body was stiff, and his thin fingers tightly grasped the sleeve.
She leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Don't say anything. I'll tell you why I'm here."
Ling Fuying observed the boy's expression and saw that he looked dazed, so he thought he was unwilling.
Just as they were in a stalemate, the door was suddenly pushed open, which scared Fu Ying. Ling Zhouci was also frightened. He suddenly put his hand on her waist and let the girl sit on him.
Chen Fuxue and Yuchi Xianyue, who were standing at the door, just watched the scene in front of them.
The boy and girl of similar age were sitting very close to each other, causing Fu Ying to sit on the wheelchair boy with a pair of frightened eyes. He also raised his hands to circle her waist in an intimate manner.
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