Chapter 25 Chapter 25 Distortion
Before my eyes are Yuchi Xianyue's beautiful and gentle eyes, filled with the clear morning light.
But her hair stood on end, her keen intuition told her that something was not right.
"Where?" Ling Fuying's eyelashes trembled.
Yuchi Xianyue gently pinched her red mark, "Here."
Ling Fuying's back straightened at the sudden touch, and she pulled her neck away from his hand, saying nonchalantly, "Oh, maybe it's a mosquito bite."
Yuchi Xianyue looked at it carefully, his eyes swept across Ling Fuying's tense face, and he withdrew his hand.
After a while, he asked, "Why isn't your wife sleeping in her room?"
He changed the subject, which should have made Fu Ying feel relieved, but for some reason she became even more nervous. She herself didn't even know what she was feeling guilty about.
Maybe she is an honest person deep down in her heart. Isn't she an honest person? In her previous life, Yuchi Xianyue treated her so badly, but she had no complaints at all. She even thought it was her fate and she couldn't escape it.
She doesn't want to be this honest person anymore in this life.
"It's cooler to sleep here." Ling Fuying lied.
The weather is unusually cool today. It's early morning and there's an occasional breeze, but the heat comes from nowhere.
"Well." Yuchi Xianyue sat down beside her and said casually, "I just ran into Master on the road."
Fu Ying's heart was instantly in suspense. Chen Fuxue hadn't actually teleported back directly? Yuchi Xianyue's mention of this made her unsure of what he meant.
However, they were originally master and disciple, so there was nothing wrong with him appearing in her courtyard.
"Then I don't know." Ling Fuying said calmly.
Yuchi Xianyue added, "I don't know if he's sick or what, but he looks a little strange."
Fu Ying couldn't help but recall the look on Chen Fuxue's face when he left, and his ears felt hot.
"How strange?" she asked as naturally as possible.
"seem……"
Ling Fuying waited for him to continue, but he chuckled and said, "Maybe I'm worrying too much."
Instead, she became even more nervous.
"What brings you here?"
Yuchi Xianyue stared at the impatience on her face and suddenly felt a little irritated, but he quickly drove away this emotion. He rarely felt irritated, but more often bored. Perhaps the feeling just now was just his illusion.
"Today is a grand ceremony to pray for peace, and my brother asked us to go together."
Ling Huaixu? Why didn't he tell her in person? She hadn't seen him for a few days.
As the governing body of the city, Zheyuan Palace naturally needs to attend in person. At that time, all forces will send people to come. Ling Fuying and Yuchi Xianyue, as the second lady and son-in-law of Zheyuan Palace, naturally need to attend as well.
It had been nearly ten days since he came to Zheyuan Palace, and Ling Fuying asked, "Are you still not planning on returning to the Three Thousand Realms?"
Yuchi Xianyue said casually, "Of course I have to go back. It depends on when you plan to go back, Madam."
"You should go back first. After all, the affairs of the Three Thousand Realms need you to take care of them."
"Madam, you don't have to worry about this. Even if I'm not here, there are others who can handle it. Besides, I can handle it in Zheyuan Palace. Even if you want to stay here for a year or two, I will accompany you."
Listening to Yuchi Xianyue's considerate words, Ling Fuying really wanted to kick him. So this man was a hypocrite. If others heard it, they would probably think that they were a couple who supported each other so much.
Yuchi Xianyue leaned closer to her, but smelled a faint scent of cedar, a cold fragrance that was extremely inconsistent with her.
The smile on his face faded.
No one spoke between the two.
Yuchi Xianyue's presence was too strong. He was standing behind her and she could even feel his breath, which made Fu Ying's heart clench tightly and she felt a dense sense of uneasiness.
Ling Fuying had no idea what he was thinking or whether he had discovered anything.
After a moment's silence, he leaned close to her ear and spoke in a very gentle tone, "If you want to go somewhere else, I will accompany you."
"By the way, the matter of the child that Madam mentioned the other day can perhaps be put on the agenda. I'm sure the mansion will be much more lively by then."
Fu Ying's heart instantly jumped into her throat. "We just got married, let's talk about children later."
Yuchi Xianyue recalled the scene in his dream.
Ling Fuying told him that she wanted a child. She also said that their child would definitely be very beautiful. Her eyes were full of longing, as if she was looking forward to having a home that truly belonged to her.
"Well... then I'll listen to Madam."
I thought the conversation was over, but then I heard Yuchi Xianyue say, "We haven't consummated our marriage yet, so it's really too hasty to have a child."
Who would want to consummate the marriage with him, especially after experiencing a top-notch woman like Chen Fuxue, and recalling the past between her and Yuchi Xianyue, she felt like she was being tortured, and she still had to pretend that he was very powerful.
In fact, she was in so much pain that it was over before she felt any comfort.
Ling Fuying avoided the question and said, "Qi'an needs to dress up for the grand gathering. You should hurry back and pack. Time is running out."
Fu Ying naturally knew about the triennial prayer meeting. She had participated in previous years, but she was just a supporting role and had little presence. She just went there to listen to others' continuous flattery for her arrogant elder brother.
"I'm still a little sleepy, so I'll go back to the house first."
Ling Fuying turned around and went into the room. Yuchi Xianyue followed her, but she slammed the door shut when they entered.
He was once again turned away by Ling Fuying.
He remembered the dream he had last night. Ever since he drank the Drunken Dream of Previous Life that day, he would recall some fragments from time to time, gradually connecting them into a complete picture.
These were all the little things he and Ling Fuying did together. She would occasionally cook and bring him some chicken soup, they would occasionally take a walk together after dinner, or sit together to read and chat. He and Ling Fuying could be said to be in perfect harmony.
Sometimes he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or something that really happened. Even now, when he looked at Ling Fuying, he would confuse dreams and reality. In this way, the sense of separation became even stronger.
He paused at the door for a moment, lowered his head to look at his fingertips, and recalled the red mark just now. His eyes were covered with a layer of dark haze.
*
After he left, he asked Fu Ying to go back to the house to rest.
But she received a message from Chen Fuxue. She picked up the communication stone and saw that he said to her in an unusually straightforward tone: I miss you a little.
How long has it been?
She thought of the upcoming prayer meeting, which Chen Fuxue also needed to attend. She wondered if his condition had improved. If he went there with a look of... well, rumors would probably fly everywhere.
She casually said: I miss you too.
What she didn't know was that Shen Fuxue was holding the communication stone in one hand and slowly raising and lowering the other. When he saw her reply, he curled up on the cold jade bed, his white jade body suddenly spasmed, his black hair like a waterfall was scattered, and he gasped with a flushed face.
His thin lips were now dyed a brilliant red. He tightly grasped the small clothes he had taken from Ling Fuying's bedside, and stared blankly at the open door. The dazzling light made his eyes sore and swollen, and clear tears flowed down his face. His long eyelashes were wet, like a piece of exquisite broken porcelain.
Ling Fuying, who was at the foot of the mountain, was holding the communication stone and felt a little hot.
The system suddenly appeared: [Host, I have good news for you! ]
Ling Fuying: ...
[Is this really good news?] She was a bit afraid of the system after being bitten once. Last time, she was a bit skeptical of its words.
【Absolutely true! 】
[The system has tried hard to get it from headquarters. Aren't you worried about the fire poison in your body? The system library has unlocked a spiritual medicine that can suppress most fire poisons. No need for 99999, no need for 9999, it can be easily obtained!]
What kind of ease does this mean? Fu Ying is on the sidelines.
[The requirements are simple. You just need to be affectionate with Yuchi Xianyue, Ling Huaixu, and Lingzhou. Collect all the beloved kisses from the protagonists, and you can directly unlock the elixir to remove the fire poison in your body!]
A kiss from love? That's outrageous.
She thought the system was crazy. Although she did have feelings for Ling Huaixu when she was young, that was in the past.
After all, Ling Huaixu was indeed very handsome, and she had always known that he was not her brother. He was also the man she had the most contact with. When she reached the age when love began to stir, she naturally had feelings for him.
If you count carefully, in her previous life, she had fallen in love with her senior brother who taught her sword skills, and she had fallen in love with the fox demon boy she met by chance. Later, she fell in love with Ling Huaixu, and finally she fell in love with the really beautiful Yuchi Xianyue.
As for Chen Fuxue, he was her master. If they were not master and disciple, she would probably have been very nervous.
It would be fine if the author just killed her off, or made her a gay man's wife, but why did he also give her a character that was obsessed with love? However, looking at more handsome men and beautiful women does make one happy.
But now she understands one thing: no matter how you package shit, it's still shit.
I didn’t think about it too much before, but now it seems like how come she has liked so many people?
If the mission target is not the male protagonist group, she is not unable to do this mission.
Again, she doesn't want to pick up trash, let alone poop.
【I'd better go to Daluozhou to take a look. 】
[Host, haven't you always wanted to be a genius? How about the system working hard to improve your qualifications as long as you complete the mission?]
Is there another benefit?
[Your aptitude is currently inferior, not even average. How about refining your aptitude once with 1,000 points of luck? This deal is worth it!]
It’s really not a loss. If she could become a genius, she could beat Yuchi Xianyue directly. But it’s really disgusting to have contact with him.
【I think I have to keep improving myself! 】
system:……
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The prayer ceremony was held in the evening. Ling Fuying changed into grand and gorgeous clothes. She and Ling Huaixu needed to offer incense and candles to the sky as representatives of Zheyuan Palace. Although Ling Fuying was an adopted daughter, she had never missed these occasions since she came to Zheyuan Palace.
Ling Huaixu handed her the lit incense, and the two stood side by side in front of the altar of the Temple of Heaven and worshiped at the same time.
Fu Ying kept every step in mind, and she did everything carefully and meticulously. Although it was held once every three years, she always treated it with awe and seriously, wishing good weather in the southern region, happiness and peace for the people, and peace and safety for the monks in their practice.
The gorgeous clothes worn for praying are an interweaving of red and green, red representing auspiciousness and green representing vitality and health.
Wearing gorgeous clothes, Fu Ying's skin is whiter than snow, shining brightly like the sun.
Ling Huaixu's eyes were filled with Ling Fuying's figure. She looked serious and expectant, and at this moment he had the illusion that they were performing the ritual of husband and wife.
"Ling Huai preface."
Ling Fuying called him softly, and the people around were watching. Why was Ling Huaixu distracted at the critical moment?
She approached quietly and twisted his arm with her wide sleeve.
The ordinary people and monks in the distance could not see it, but these small actions were seen clearly by the sharp-eyed and sharp-eared Chen Fuxue, Yuchi Xianyue and even Ling Zhouci who was floating in the air in a wheelchair in the distance.
Although Ling Fuying and Ling Huaixu are nominally siblings, they are not related by blood, which is a well-known fact.
The two of them were relatives who had been together day and night for nearly ten years. He took care of Ling Fuying when she was sick, and even when she grew from a little girl into a graceful young lady, all the things in between had to go through Ling Huaixu's hands and required his instructions. He was involved in every aspect of Ling Fuying's life.
The pain brought Ling Huaixu back to his senses.
"Hurry up and speak." Ling Fuying urged in a low voice. She was familiar with the process, but Ling Huaixu was still distracted.
If he can't be the palace master, then let her do it.
Ling Huaixu then remembered the people in the audience. He did not look panicked. The people around him were whispering at first, but when they saw him reciting the words of blessing, they spontaneously quieted down.
After it was over, Ling Fuying rolled his eyes when he heard the exaggerated screams of men and women around him. Is this the charm of the protagonists?
If those girls knew that they liked men and digested it themselves, they would probably be heartbroken, but those screaming men are indeed blessed.
After the core members of Zheyuan Hall prayed, Yuchi Xianyue, as Ling Fuying's husband, also had to come forward. He didn't know much about it and could only be led by Ling Fuying to complete all the rituals.
Fu Ying had long remembered the identity of the second lady of Zheyuan Palace. She also studied many etiquettes seriously and did not want to bring shame to Zheyuan Palace because of her. After all, Zheyuan Palace was the life's work of her adoptive father.
It was rare for her to be so patient when guiding Yuchi Xianyue.
She took out a piece of red string with a peace lock tied to it and handed it to Yuchi Xianyue, "When the time comes, follow me and my brother to tie this red string to the Phoenix tree."
Yuchi Xianyue and Ling Fuying were very close to each other, they seemed to have returned to the moment in their dream, they were the most ordinary yet happy couple.
"Did you hear that?" Ling Fuying asked again when she saw that he didn't respond.
Yuchi Xianyue nodded.
At this time, his relationship with Ling Fuying seemed to be even deeper. As her husband, he participated in her previous family celebrations, and people around him witnessed it.
There are some rules for tying the red rope. Seeing that Yuchi Xianyue couldn't tie it correctly, Ling Fuying took the initiative to help him. Their hands touched and then separated. This was the first time in a while that Ling Fuying spoke to him so gently and patiently.
"Try again?" Ling Fuying said softly.
This time, Yuchi Xianyue finally tied the red rope.
"Is it done?" Ling Huaixu, who was standing aside, suddenly spoke.
Glancing at the couple, he instantly lost his mood and his face inexplicably darkened.
Ling Fuying just felt that he was sick.
The blessed rice dumplings were distributed to the people, and Ling Fuying, Ling Huaixu and others also ate the rice dumplings. This marked the official opening of the event.
What they had just done was just the opening ceremony, and then they would ride in a float and parade through the streets, using willow branches to sprinkle rain and dew to drive away evil spirits.
Gossip is the nature of the people, especially since there was a rumor that the Lord of the Three Thousand Domains had attacked Ling Fuying. Seeing the two of them appear at the same time, they naturally couldn't help but say a few words.
When people from other places saw Ling Fuying for the first time, they were stunned. The moment she appeared, all the flowers lost their color.
"This Lord of the Three Thousand Territories is also very handsome, and he and the Second Young Lady seem to be quite a match."
"Don't judge a book by its cover. This guy looks decent, but he's actually very bad!"
"Why do you say that?"
"You don't know this, right? This bastard has beaten the Second Young Lady!"
"You are so cruel! Is the Second Miss still looking for a husband? I have a very handsome friend who can marry into our family."
"If you want to be hunted down by the Lords of the Three Thousand Realms, you can give it a try."
Ling Fuying curled up the corners of her mouth when she heard this. In the past, she always heard them praising Ling Huaixu, but now it was her turn.
It's all because of that damn cannon fodder label, otherwise why would she have been attracted to Yuchi Xianyue before? She just needed to look in the mirror every day.
She walked down the altar happily, with two pairs of hands stretched out in front of her at the same time.
Yuchi Xianyue and Ling Huaixu both looked at her.
One is her nominal husband and the other is her nominal brother.
She ignored the hands of the two men and walked towards the float parked below the stage alone.
She used to ride in this flower car with her adoptive father and Ling Huaixu. After her adoptive father passed away, only she and Ling Huaixu were left. Now that she is officially married, Yuchi Xianyue has joined the flower car.
She sat in the middle, with Yuchi Xianyue on her right and Ling Huaixu on her left.
The two men were both tall, and she was squeezed in the middle, with her thighs pressed tightly against the two men's legs. The warmth of their thighs made her extremely uncomfortable, and she could even feel the tight muscle lines of their thighs. She tried hard to close her legs but with little success.
Ling Fuying simply spread her legs and pushed the men on both sides to the sides, and finally felt relieved.
Ling Huai's preface: ...
Yuchi Xianyue glanced at her indifferently.
After strolling around the streets, Ling Fuying planned to go shopping again. After all, the Qi'an Festival has new things every year, and she didn't know what surprises there would be this year.
Ling Zhouci controlled the wheelchair to her side, "Miss Ling, I'm not familiar with this place. Before I leave, I want to take a look around the Qi'an Festival. Would you be willing to accompany me?"
Under normal circumstances, Ling Zhouci would definitely not do this, but when he thought that he was leaving and perhaps they would never meet again, he went to Ling Fuying without knowing why, and when he realized it, it was too late.
He had a vague feeling that something was wrong, as he had always liked Yuchi Xianyue. However, he did not delve into it. After all, if he understood his wife, he could also indirectly understand him, right?
Perhaps I can also find out Yuchi Xianyue's preferences through chatting with Ling Fuying.
Yes, that's right.
Yuchi Xianyue, Ling Huaixu, Shen Fuxue and the other two were temporarily stopped by distinguished guests from other forces.
For the time being, there are only Ling Fuying and Ling Zhouci on this trip.
"I dare not push you again." Ling Fuying was still frightened, wondering if she would push him down again.
"I can do it myself."
"Oh well."
This was the first time that Ling Fuying went shopping alone with a person in a wheelchair. It was not that she meant to discriminate against disabled people, she was simply discriminating against Ling Zhouci.
He looks like a sickly person who will fall down at the slightest touch. Even if he becomes the one on the bottom, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it. He still has the mind to steal her away.
This guy is probably just good at talking, but she hasn't seen much of it yet. Maybe his skills are effective against her husband.
Ling Fuying did not take any action to take care of the weak. She walked briskly, looked at the lanterns, guessed the riddles, and had a bunch of food and toys in her hands.
But it was all Yuchi Xianyue's money, so she didn't feel bad about it.
"Young Master Lingzhou, would you like to try it?" Ling Fuying handed the candied haws to Lingzhouci.
The thin and crispy candy shell was crystal clear and looked very sweet. She had already eaten one and had not touched the one below, but Ling Zhouci's mind always appeared Ling Fuying's open lips, the color of which was even more crystal clear and attractive than the candy shell of the candied haws.
"Forget it." Ling Fuying was just being polite. Anyone with a bit of common sense wouldn't eat it. After all, they weren't very familiar with each other.
She bit into a candied haws, crunching it, sour and sweet, her eyes filled with smiles. Just as she was feeling happy, Ling Zhouci said presumptuously, "I'll just try one."
I was just being polite but he took it seriously.
She glanced at the last two remaining candied haws and generously handed them to Ling Zhouci, "They're all yours."
"One is enough, you can eat the rest."
At this moment, she was being polite to her, so that Fu Ying didn't realize that she was simply assuming the worst malice towards Ling Zhouci. If it were any other girl, she would not have such thoughts.
Ling Fuying didn't want to share a bunch with him, so she quickly stuffed the rest into Ling Zhouci's hand and said, "You eat it, I'm tired of it."
The light of the lanterns enveloped her behind her, and her smile was bright.
Ling Zhouci was slightly stunned, tightly holding the candied haws in his hand. Although it was just a string of candied haws, he felt sweet in his heart.
He doesn't like to eat these. Firstly, he has never liked to eat them since he was a child. Secondly, his body doesn't allow it. Usually he can only eat light food.
This was his second time trying candied haws. The thin sugar shell broke with a light bite. The rock sugar was very sweet, a refreshing sweetness that was not greasy. It washed away the sourness that immediately surged into his mouth. It tasted much better than he remembered.
"How does it taste?" Ling Fuying, who had learned various etiquettes since childhood and had politeness engraved in his bones, asked subconsciously.
Ling Zhouci lowered her eyes, but the corners of her lips curled up, "Very sweet."
"Let me tell you, I've been eating this candied haws since I was a child, and everyone who's tried it says it's delicious!"
Ling Zhouci looked at her in a daze.
Because of his frail body, he hardly ever practiced swordsmanship, and all he knew were some basic techniques.
His life was surrounded by medicine, servants, various books, and basic training. He seldom went shopping. It could be said that this was the first time he went out alone with someone.
There were no servants surrounding him without a moment's rest, no one treated him as a fragile doll, and no one was watching him all the time.
It feels good not to be treated specially.
Ling Fuying, who didn't treat him as a patient or a human being, was still happily shopping. When she saw people playing Cuju, she even joined in a few rounds.
The freshness and worldly air about her were something Ling Zhouci had never seen before. It seemed to instantly dispel the bitter medicinal smell and strong smell of illness that filled every corner of her body.
…
Passing by the river, a gust of wind blew, Ling Zhouci took out a snow handkerchief, covered her lips and coughed softly, and the handkerchief was stained red in an instant.
Although Ling Fuying had seen this once, he felt emotional every time he saw it. This man's health was really poor, but he couldn't die. After all, he was the second male lead.
Knowing that he would not die, Fu Ying did not have much sympathy. It would be more realistic for her to sympathize with herself. After all, she only had two years left.
As he was speaking, a system prompt suddenly popped up.
[Host, host! Your luck value has increased by 50!]
50? Fu Ying was shocked.
50 points is actually not a lot. After all, the highest increase she had received from Shen Fuxue was 100 points, but she got it through close contact with him.
As for Ling Zhouci, she just went shopping with him and didn't even pay much attention to him at all, but he directly increased by 50? You have to know that he is only the second male lead, and the concentration of his luck value is also greatly reduced. Only she and the system know how high the gold content of these 50 points is for him.
[Host, keep going! The system doesn't want you to pick up trash anymore, just talk to him. This luck value can not only refine your cultivation aptitude, but also prolong your lifespan!]
Ling Fuying grasped the key.
"Didn't you say that I needed my luck to reach a certain level to reverse my fate? How come I can prolong my life now?"
[It's like this. The system feels bad for you, the host, picking up trash, so we've specifically asked headquarters for instructions. Now, for every 1,000 points of luck you collect, you can add three months to your lifespan.]
It's actually quite difficult to calculate, but compared to the initial astronomical figure, 1,000 is already a very small amount, and once she gets 1,000 points, she can actually get 3 months of life, instead of having to collect enough at one time as before.
Who knows whether she can succeed? If she fails to collect enough luck points, then all her work will be in vain. She will pick up trash for two years and still die in the end. Who can accept such an ending?
Now she is starting to take it seriously. Who wants to die when they are living well?
It turns out that you still have to fight for your own benefits.
[Host, are you happy? You can gain luck points by dealing with them. Every day you live is a day.]
She was indeed much happier, and even found Ling Zhouci beside her more pleasing to the eye. After all, she could easily gain Luck Points from him.
So she handed the fruit in her hand to Ling Zhouci. It was light pink and crystal clear, and looked sweet and juicy.
"Here, I took it from the altar. It can dispel evil spirits and cure diseases. You should be able to use it. It can also relieve greasy feeling."
This method of exorcising evil spirits and curing diseases is just for psychological comfort, and Ling Fuying only takes it because it tastes good and looks nice.
Ling Zhouci took the cool, fresh and juicy spiritual fruit and held it tightly.
[Host, luck value +20 points! ]
Ling Fuying never expected that after adding another 20 points, she suddenly felt that the future was bright. The gloomy Ling Zhouci in her heart suddenly turned into a little angel.
She explored excitedly, trying to make enough money tonight.
"Young Master Lingzhou, what do you want to eat or what stories do you want to hear? I will try my best to give you whatever you want." Ling Fuying treated him as a human-shaped coin-making artifact.
During the time she had been dealing with Yuchi Xianyue, the total luck points she had collected from him were no more than 50 points. Chen Fuxue had the most, with a total of 220 points, and Ling Huaixu had the second most, with about 100 points.
This shows the importance of Lingzhouci.
Ling Zhouci was slightly stunned. The girl in front of him looked at him with bright eyes and curved eyebrows. His heart skipped a beat.
Most people were cautious in front of him, but she was the exception.
Maybe this is why Yuchi Xianyue likes her.
"I want to light a sky lantern."
"Then let's go to the prayer table."
There you can see countless sky lanterns gathered into a galaxy.
*
When Chen Fuxue, Yuchi Xianyue and Ling Huaixu arrived, Ling Fuying was squatting, holding a lamp and asking Ling Zhouci to leave a prayer.
The girl holding the sky lantern had a smile on her face, a smile that neither Chen Fuxue nor Ling Huaixu had ever seen before.
Yuchi Xianyue had never seen it in his dreams.
To be precise, among the few people, only Ling Zhouci and Ling Fuying are of similar age. Chen Fuxue and Yuchi Xianyue are both over a hundred years old, Ling Huaixu is twenty-nine, and Ling Fuying is in his twenties this year.
Only after they released the sky lanterns did Ling Zhouci and Ling Fuying notice their arrival.
How could Ling Fuying not be happy? She kept listening to the system broadcasting the increase in luck value until she was tired of it. Although it was only ten or twenty points at a time, she couldn't stand it so often. In the half hour she spent with Ling Zhouci, she had already added nearly 200 points!
She will soon surpass Chen Fuxue's 250 points. What makes her happiest is that as long as she collects 1,000 points, it will automatically be converted into a lifespan reward, and her luck points will not be deducted. She can still use them to exchange for props or improve her cultivation qualifications, and can even directly exchange them for corresponding cultivation.
In the long run, it is more cost-effective to improve your physical qualifications!
She had to go to Daluo Continent even if she didn't want to. She had to look for a way to cure the fire poison in her body while earning luck points from Ling Zhouci!
Yuchi Xianyue walked closer and looked at the two people behaving intimately. His gaze stayed on Ling Fuying's lips, and then he glanced at Ling Zhouci.
"Madam, are you and Young Master Lingzhou enjoying your visit?"
Ling Zhouci looked at him and took the initiative to say, "Thank you for your company tonight, Madam. This event is very interesting."
Yuchi Xianyue observed the two of them calmly, making Fu Ying's happiness tonight seem not fake. Even at this moment, she was looking at Ling Zhouci with a smile.
"Madam, why don't you accompany me for a stroll?"
He is difficult and stingy, and his luck value doesn't increase at all. Who would be willing to go shopping with him? The displeasure in Fu Ying's eyes is very obvious.
"I'm a little tired."
Anyone can hear the rejection.
Yuchi Xianyue's face showed no other emotions. "Then you should go back and rest. My husband and I can come and visit anytime."
His eyes were always on Ling Zhouci's legs, especially between his legs.
He raised his eyes to look at Ling Fuying, but inadvertently noticed Chen Fuxue who remained silent beside him, especially the small wound on his lip.
Like...bite marks.
His gaze slowly moved between Shen Fuxue and Ling Zhouci.
*
It was already midnight when they returned to Zheyuan Palace. Ling Fuying walked towards her own courtyard, but Yuchi Xianyue went with her. Chen Fuxue watched them leave.
"I'm here, you can leave." Ling Fuying was about to close the door.
Yuchi Xianyue put his hand against the door frame and walked in. "I'll sleep with my wife tonight."
Ling Fuying:?
Who wants him to sleep with her?
This was the first time Yuchi Xianyue had carefully observed the bedroom his wife had lived in since childhood. Everything was different from the one in Xuanji Palace. Although small, it was very warm, and everything in this room gave him a glimpse into her past life.
"My place is too small for you to sleep here." Ling Fuying said unhappily.
She sat down at the table and poured herself a cup of tea. She had been thirsty after strolling around with Ling Zhouci, but the rewards were great.
Collecting another 400 points can increase lifespan by 3 months. In the face of such a happy event, seeing Yuchi Xianyue is not so disgusting anymore.
The bed in front of him was indeed not big, but it was more than enough for him and Ling Fuying to sleep on.
He glanced at the bed, which was littered with oddly shaped dolls. Although the bed was untidy, he didn't see any other signs of trouble.
"I don't ask for much. I just need a place to sleep. If this bed doesn't fit, I can rest on the couch by the window for a night."
Ling Fuying looked at him suspiciously, not understanding why he insisted on sleeping with her tonight.
She didn't want to chat with him about this nonsense. Taking things as they come has always been her life creed. If he didn't leave, then so be it.
Ling Fuying went to the bathroom to take a shower. She had never had a sense of crisis towards Yuchi Xianyue. After all, they were sisters, so what was there for her to be wary of?
After bathing, she used her spiritual power to dry her long hair, drew the curtain, and lay down to rest.
He didn't care how Yuchi Xianyue was doing outside.
But she couldn't sleep, not knowing whether it was because Yuchi Xianyue was outside or for some other reason.
She always felt that she had forgotten something, but she could not remember it. Troubled by this matter, she became more and more clear-headed.
After thinking about it for a long time, she suddenly had an idea and remembered what she had forgotten.
broken.
She seemed to have told Shen Fuxue this morning not to come over during the day.
What if he comes over tonight?
Fu Ying's sleepiness completely disappeared.
Yuchi Xianyue was just a few steps away, very close.
After thinking it over, she decided to send a message to Shen Fuxue, asking him not to come over.
But the bad thing was that she had taken the communication stone and placed it on the dressing table while bathing. If she tried to get it, it would definitely alarm Yuchi Xianyue.
Either don't care and bet that Chen Fuxue won't come tonight.
No, she couldn't just sit there and wait for death.
This matter weighed on her mind with trepidation, so she stood up quietly, drew aside the curtain and went to the bathroom, taking the communication stone from the dressing table.
I prayed in my heart that Yuchi Xianyue would not be disturbed.
But obviously things did not go as she wished.
"Ma'am, are you still awake?"
Yuchi Xianyue's voice came from behind, very light, as if a gust of wind would blow it away, without any weight, like the voice of a ghost.
Ling Fuying quickly hid the communication stone in his sleeve and said, "I'm going to the toilet."
After he finished speaking, Yuchi Xianyue did not ask any more questions.
Ling Fuying nervously walked into the locker room. She immediately sent a message to Chen Fuxue, asking him not to come over.
But I haven't received a reply from Shen Fuxue yet, and I don't know if he has seen it.
The room was dimly lit, and in her anxiety she bumped into the corner of a cabinet. She couldn't help but let out a low cry, forcing herself to endure the pain. It was truly a momentary pleasure to have a secret affair.
She heard footsteps outside the door curtain and quickly hid the communication stone in her sleeve.
"What's wrong, ma'am?"
"It's okay, I accidentally hit my leg."
"Would you like me to help you?"
"No."
The footsteps disappeared, making Fu Ying breathe a sigh of relief.
After waiting for a while, she still didn't receive a reply from Shen Fuxue, so she clutched the communication stone and returned to the room.
A lamp was lit in the room, and Yuchi Xianyue was leaning on the couch. He had let down his long hair that was tied up with a white jade hairpin. Under the dim light, his usually handsome face looked extremely handsome.
It's just like a bewitching vixen, using its beautiful appearance to relax your vigilance, and when you are off guard, it opens its bloody mouth and strangles you into its belly.
Ling Fuying's heart trembled when she saw his appearance. There was no doubt about Yuchi Xianyue's appearance, otherwise she would not have been so desperate to marry him after seeing him once in her previous life.
However, the more beautiful something is, the more vicious it is. Yuchi Xianyue is a vicious person, and he is just that poisonous.
Ling Fuying felt that his time was running out every time he looked at him.
Her heart was pounding as she turned and went to bed. She didn't know what was happening with Chen Fuxue, but she had done everything she could and left everything to fate.
If she really collided, she would have her own way of dealing with it. There was no point in thinking too much. She faced inward and fell into a deep sleep.
About an incense stick later, Yuchi Xianyue lifted the curtain and asked Fuying to curl up on the bed on her side, just like a fetus curled up in the mother's womb.
The girl had her back to him, and the red mark on her neck seemed to become more and more obvious. Yuchi Xianyue leaned closer.
Mosquito bites...
He was about to get up when he saw half of a white object under her quilt.
He stared at the object, but before he could see it clearly, it was rolled up under the quilt by the sleeping Ling Fuying. She was always restless when she was sleeping, and her white legs stuck out.
The white object reappeared in Yuchi Xianyue's mind. After a few breaths, he lifted a corner of the quilt.
But she saw a jade pendant with a double dragon playing with a pearl hidden under the quilt, close to her arm.
He had never seen Ling Fuying wear this jade pendant before.
He stared at the jade pendant carefully, searching for fragments of it in his memory.
After a long time, his expression changed slightly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he clenched the jade pendant with two dragons playing with a pearl.
The eyes hidden in the shadows were dim and unclear. He stared at Ling Fuying as he slowly took off his outer robe and lay down beside her.
He could only see her neck, which was snow-white and soft.
A thick mist dissipated, and the scene he had just seen emerged from his eyes.
Behind the bead curtain, the girl's figure was looming in the hot spring. She was naked, like a flawless piece of jade. She seemed to be made of water, soft everywhere, with a slender waist, a thin neck, ankles that could be easily held with one hand, and fine hairs on her skin, giving off a lovely soft glow.
He lifted the long hair from Ling Fuying's neck.
There are more than one red mark, some are fine, some are dense, some are deep, some are shallow.
Yuchi Xianyue stretched out his slender hand. He had neglected to take care of it recently, and calluses had grown on his fingertips. The slender joints that he had maintained with medication had become prominent. The veins on the back of his hand were slightly bulging, and the lines of his muscles and bones were clear.
He placed his hand on the girl's soft neck as if comforting a lover, his fingers touching her throat, and he slowly tightened his grip.
The carotid artery beat slowly under his fingers, the skin was warm and delicate, and blood was flowing.
Darkness can magnify people's five senses countless times, and it can also magnify fear countless times.
The hand was slightly cold, and the thin calluses on the fingertips were so frightening that Fu Ying's hair stood on end, and goose bumps appeared on his arms.
She woke up from her sleep and tried hard not to move. Her heart was about to jump out of her chest, but the hand was tightening.
Yuchi Xianyue felt the touch under his fingers and was about to use force when the girl under his palm suddenly moved. She muttered and turned around. Her soft neck slipped away from his fingertips, and his palm was empty.
But the next second, she rushed towards him and nestled in his arms.
Yuchi Xianyue lowered his head, and the girl's rosy little face was buried in his chest, her fluffy hair rubbing against his chin, and her calves were also resting on his legs, as if they were the closest partners.
The hand that had just been on Ling Fuying's neck was stiffly and slowly placed on her waist, and he hugged her.
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