Chapter 27 Chapter 27 Learning the Way of Husband and Wife
Being able to obtain 100 points of luck from Yuchi Xianyue was something Fu Ying had never thought of.
After all, he is very stingy. She doesn't know how the system determines the luck value, but this is a good thing. Who would complain that life is too long?
After hearing the system announcement, she bit her lower lip tightly to prevent herself from laughing out loud. After all, she was currently a wife crying for her husband to forgive her for having an affair.
Acting is really difficult, she squeezed back tears.
She was led by Yuchi Xianyue to sit at the table. This was the first time she held hands with him. Her hand felt like it was wrapped by a poisonous snake. Just this touch made her fingertips throb violently.
"Did Madam see the message I sent?"
Hearing Yuchi Xianyue's ambiguous words, her hands seemed to start cramping again. Of course she saw it, if it weren't for his words, she wouldn't have been so suspicious.
Yuchi Xianyue didn't ask her why she was crying, and she didn't mention why she looked like that. The two of them tacitly let the matter go.
If it were revealed clearly... Ling Fuying swallowed his saliva.
Although they had already sat down, Yuchi Xianyue had not let go of her hand.
He played with her hand carefully as if he was looking at something new.
Ling Fuying's hands are beautiful, slender and fleshy. "Bead" is the most appropriate description for her. The thin bracelet on her wrist makes a crisp jingling sound when she walks.
This bracelet was originally made for women to observe etiquette, but she ran and jumped around without any restraint. Female cultivators usually seldom wear these jewelries for the convenience of practicing, but she wore them in different ways every day.
He used to scoff at such behavior.
Ling Fuying retracted her wrist, and Yuchi Xianyue let her go. "Madam, please eat."
She glanced at the rich dishes on the table, picked up the chopsticks and started eating, immersing herself in the deliciousness. In just a few moments, she had finished most of the dishes.
Ling Fuying, who had eaten and drunk his fill, leaned back in his chair and burped, "Don't you want to eat?"
Yuchi Xianyue took a few bites and then put it down. He never cared much about food.
Man is a combination of desires, the seven emotions, six desires, anger, ignorance and resentment, but he has no interest in any of these.
But... he couldn't help but recall the feeling when Fu Ying's hand touched him just now.
When her soft fingertips touched him, his muscles suddenly tensed, as if countless insects were crawling from her palm to his fingertips, piercing into his fingertips, and then spreading along his blood vessels to his heart.
The feeling of being held tightly and chewed made his scalp tingle.
Ling Fuying was aware of the gazes above her head, which were like slime that could penetrate every pore. It was clearly daytime, but she felt like she was in the dark, being coveted by countless evil spirits. She almost choked on her tea.
Her teacup was suddenly grabbed, causing Fu Ying to slowly look up and meet Yuchi Xianyue's eyes. "The tea is finished. I'll pour another cup for Madam."
Ling Fuying let go of her hand and watched Yuchi Xianyue fill her teacup.
The teacup was carved from a clear green jade. Yuchi Xianyue slowly turned the cup. A light pink lip print was imprinted on the rim. He rubbed it with his fingertips and placed the cup in front of Ling Fuying. "Madam, drink it."
"Aren't you leaving yet?" Ling Fuying asked casually after taking a sip from the teacup.
"Tonight is a night of darkness. I thought you might be scared, ma'am. It would be better if we sleep together."
The Zheyuan Palace was filled with numerous formations and traps, and ghosts rarely appeared there, so she wasn't afraid if she lit a few more lamps.
Yuchi Xianyue was so hypocritical that Fu Ying cursed him secretly in his heart.
It was noon at this time. Normally, when she had nothing to do, Ling Fuying would take a nap, but Yuchi Xianyue was in her room, so she couldn't take a nap.
"There is still a lot of time. What are your plans for today, Madam?" Yuchi Xianyue called the maid and removed the food from the room.
After the prayer ceremony, the gates of hell will open wide and this will last until the Ghost Festival. On that day, the ghost aura is at its strongest. During this period, people burn incense and pray for blessings, but on the night of the Ghost Festival, everyone will close their doors and no one will go out.
Recently, there are new disciples in Zheyuan Palace. The next two days are the time for the entrance competition. According to the competition system of previous years, they will use the spirit-summoning formation to attract some low-level ghosts to test the strength and basic psychological quality of the new disciples.
She had been planning to go and take a look. After all, there was nothing scary about the ghost in broad daylight. Moreover, she could watch from a distance through the water mirror, and those ghosts could not do anything to her. She could also take a look to see if there were any handsome new disciples.
But since Yuchi Xianyue is here, forget it. How can I have fun with him around?
Fortunately, he was not completely useless. At least he increased her luck points by more than 100.
Yesterday, Chen Fuxue pulled her into the grove, and her points increased by another 50. If she collected another 250, she could increase her lifespan by three months, and it could also be used to refine her physical qualifications. Who knew what the effect would be after the refinement.
"I don't plan to go out today. If you have something to do, please leave first." Ling Fuying said very tactfully.
Yuchi Xianyue said, "It just so happens that I have nothing to do. My brother originally invited me to watch the novice disciple trials, but I'm not very interested. Why not accompany my wife today?"
Order to support the Ying:.
She glanced at Yuchi Xianyue, walked into the inner room and lay down on the chaise longue by the window. "Then I'll take a nap, you can do whatever you want."
She felt sleepy after eating, but she was easy-going and didn't want to be treated badly by others. Her days were getting shorter day by day, so she naturally wanted to live happily.
She closed the window and fell asleep peacefully on the couch.
The girl's skirt fell to the ground, and her long hair was softly draped on one side. Soon, her steady breathing could be heard.
Yuchi Xianyue didn't know whether she really fell asleep so quickly or was just pretending, so he watched her for about a quarter of an hour.
Suddenly seeing her slightly open red lips, Yuchi Xianyue seemed to be thinking about something. He immediately leaned over, but stopped when he was about to touch her lips.
Ling Fuying opened her eyes from her sleep and looked at him with horror.
Yuchi Xianyue remained calm and said, "There's something on your face."
Ling Fuying reached out and touched but felt nothing.
She suddenly woke up after a short nap. She was no longer sleepy. Her mind was confused and she didn't know what to say when there was a knock on the door.
Her heart skipped a beat, and the figure of Shen Fuxue appeared before her eyes. She quickly looked towards the door, and countless possibilities flashed through her mind.
"Ma'am, someone is coming."
She naturally knew that there was someone, but she didn't know who it was. She had clearly told Chen Fuxue that it couldn't be him.
Besides, he wouldn't come through the main entrance, so she felt a little relieved.
"I'll go and take a look." Yuchi Xianyue said.
Ling Fuying stood up to stop him, "I'll go."
She walked towards the door and heard footsteps behind her. Her heart beat faster and faster. She opened the door nervously and saw Ling Zhouci sitting in a wheelchair. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not Chen Fuxue.
"Young Master Lingzhou, please come in." Her coin-earning tool is here.
As long as it's not Chen Fuxue, it's fine. Maybe before Ling Zhouci leaves, she can earn the remaining 250 points of luck in one go. Then she can refine her physical qualifications before going to Daluo Continent, and she will be able to deal with danger more calmly if she encounters it on the way.
As soon as Ling Zhouci entered the room, he saw Yuchi Xianyue standing behind Ling Fuying. He glanced at her and then looked away.
I originally thought that only Ling Fuying was there.
Were they together this morning? Or did Yuchi Xianyue stay here last night? But they were husband and wife, so it was normal for them to be together every day.
When seeing Ling Zhouci, Yuchi Xianyue's expression was difficult to discern. He seemed calm, but there was a hint of scrutiny in his expression.
Yuchi Xianyue was Ling Fuying's husband, after all. It wasn't appropriate for him to come to her alone. Ling Zhouci said gloomily, "Today, your palace has a new disciple undergoing initiation trials. I wanted to go and see them. I happened to be passing by here, so I thought I'd invite you two to come along. I hope I didn't disturb you."
"Young Master Lingzhou, you are too polite. We have nothing to do, so it's a good opportunity for us to go together and kill some time." Ling Fuying said hurriedly.
It was great not to have to share a room with Yuchi Xianyue. Fu Ying's mood was obviously lifted. Ling Zhouci went to see Yuchi Xianyue and said, "That's good."
"It just so happens that I'm also planning to go to Daluo Continent, and you, young master, are just in time to help me clear up my confusion."
Ling Zhouci couldn't help but curl her lips.
[Host, Luck Value +20! ]
Ling Fuying felt even better. She took the initiative to stand behind Ling Zhouci and said, "Let me push you. I'll be careful."
She quickly made the assurance. After all, she had directly overthrown someone last time, so it was normal for people not to trust her.
"Then I'll trouble you, ma'am."
Yuchi Xianyue stood beside the two men calmly, then sneered. He was just a sickly man, and it was uncertain whether he would survive this year.
The entrance trial for new disciples is at a small fairy peak in Zheyuan Palace. Their whereabouts can be seen from the Shuijingtai on the fairy peak. Although it is a platform, it is actually a high mountain lake with a mirror-like surface, which is derived from it.
To reach the Small Immortal Peak, one needs to climb up the ten thousand stone steps, or one can fly up on a sword. Those with high cultivation can even fly up without a sword or a boat. When one reaches a level like Chen Fuxue and Yuchi Xianyue, they can even teleport there.
No one knows who will win or lose if the two fight.
If we were to judge based on Ling Fuying's perspective, Chen Fuxue would surely win, because he was the top. However, it might also be that she didn't know much about gay love, so Yuchi Xianyue might be the bottom.
Currently, Shuijingtai only has a few idle elders, as well as Elder Cang and Taoist Cangming, who has never found a disciple he likes.
As for Ling Huaixu, he did not go. Today was just a trial. The disciples would stay in Xiaoxian Peak for about two days, and the fastest would take at least one day.
Sending people to Shuijingtai is just to ensure the safety of the disciples. Having a few elders guarding it is enough.
Two days have arrived. Once all the disciples have gathered, an initiation ceremony will be held and they will officially become disciples of Zheyuan Palace. On that day, he, as the palace master, will need to show up.
Fuying naturally didn't want to climb the ten thousand steps of stone stairs. Ling Zhouci, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was obviously not convenient for her. She glanced at the Water Mirror Platform on the Xiaoxian Peak and thought it would be difficult for Ling Zhouci to go up.
So Ling Fuying asked considerately, "Young Master Lingzhou, would you like my husband to give you a ride?"
Maybe he would increase her luck value when he was happy. Yuchi Xianyue was his white moonlight, the person he had secretly loved for many years.
I have to say she's a genius! Using this husband to boost her luck is perfect!
The smile on Yuchi Xianyue's lips froze for a rare moment, "It's okay for me to bring three people."
"You guys go up first, I'll follow soon. It's a good opportunity to see if my sword-controlling skills have improved."
Ling Fuying racked his brains to create opportunities for the two of them.
Yuchi Xianyue no longer insisted, "Madam, take your time and be careful. We will go first."
She looked at their hands expectantly, only to see Yuchi Xianyue holding Ling Zhouci's wheelchair, and the two disappeared from the spot.
Hey, didn’t Chen Fuxue say that we have to touch each other to teleport?
Let’s not talk about this matter for now. Let Fu Ying fly on his sword and happily wait for the luck points to arrive.
Although the system did not mention the criteria for determining the increase in luck value, she had roughly figured it out during this period of time. The opportunity for increase lies in whether they are happy or not. If they are happy, the luck value will increase. And today, when Yuchi Xianyue saw her crying, her luck value increased by a full 100 points. He is really a pervert.
But until she arrived at the Water Mirror Platform, she still couldn't hear the system broadcast. She comforted herself that one shouldn't be too greedy.
But soon she no longer had the heart to think about these things. When she looked up, she saw a figure as pure as the first snow appearing from above the center of the lake, and the lake surface reflected his bright and fairy-like figure.
Why is Chen Fuxue here too?
Fortunately, he was only standing a few steps away, standing with the elders.
"Why don't you go over?" asked Yuchi Xianyue.
"Let's go." Ling Fuying took two steps towards Chen Fuxue, but was held by the hand by Yuan Yuchi Xianyue.
Unlike Shen Fuxue's icy skin and delicate bones, Yuchi Xianyue's hands were at normal human body temperature, just a little cooler.
Ling Fuying clearly remembered that his hands were once even more slender than his, but they had changed a lot recently. His bones had become thicker, his hands were as white as jade, but with a sense of meridians, and beautiful lines like those carved out of jade. His palms were also wider than before. He could even hold both of her hands in one hand.
Could he control his body so freely? Fu Ying was curious and surprised.
Seeing that she was still staring at his hand, Yuchi Xianyue pursed his lips and tried to let go of her hand, but saw Ling Fuying took the initiative to hold his hand tightly, and even touched it as if unintentionally, muttering, "It looks so beautiful."
He didn't know what she meant by "really beautiful", he just felt numb all over, especially between their fingers that were clasped together, a dense itch that went straight to the top of his head.
Ling Fuying looked at Yuchi Xianyue's hand from time to time, and almost forgot that Chen Fuxue was still there. When she raised her eyes, she met his cold gaze.
Shen Fuxue's gaze was always cold, except when he was in bed.
Meeting his silver-grey eyes, she felt a little guilty, but soon recovered. She couldn't be an honest person, Ling Fuying secretly warned herself.
Ling Zhouci also looked at the two people's clasped hands. Before this, they had never been so intimate in front of others. Holding hands might be normal for other Taoist couples, but it was a little strange for Yuchi Xianyue and Ling Fuying now.
Today they were in the same room, perhaps their relationship had warmed up. Ling Zhouci couldn't figure out her feelings, she just felt a little irritated.
The elders were chatting idly and had no hope for this group of disciples undergoing the trial.
"I'm afraid your hope of accepting a disciple will be dashed again this time." Taoist Cangming has too high requirements. He doesn't want those with poor talent, those who don't look to his liking, or those with bad personalities. He finally found a man named Lu Heng that he liked, but he was rejected by the other party and became a disciple of Taoist Yunlan.
Ling Fuying had some impression of Taoist Cangming, not because of him, but because of his disciple Shuyu. If she remembered correctly, this person was in this trial.
Why did she remember this Shuyu? Because he was thinking about her elder brother Ling Huaixu. He came to Zheyuan Palace just for her elder brother. He was silent but secretly watching her with a covetous eye. He was instinctively hostile to all men and women around Ling Huaixu.
It's a fatal relationship.
This guy is barely qualified as the third male lead. He has done many things for Ling Huaixu, trying to break up Chen Fuxue and Yuchi Xianyue so that Ling Huaixu can get what he wants. Her eldest brother probably didn't expect that the person he valued was actually secretly eyeing him.
In this world, there are very few female characters, and Ling Fuying can be regarded as the most important female cannon fodder. In the entire Zheyuan Palace, there are even fewer female disciples. No wonder she has no good female friends since she was a child.
Ling Fuying stared at the ordinary-looking Shuyu in the water mirror. There was a light pink scar on his face, and the exposed right half of his face was stained red with blood. The other half of his face covered by the blood was actually quite handsome, but no one often cared about it.
This person's performance is ordinary, but he was detected to have a top-grade single-line spiritual root during the talent test. He is a genius that is rarely seen in a century.
Ling Fuying was looking too intently, and it was hard for Yuchi Xianyue not to notice. He glanced at the disciple, and the scar on his face made him frown slightly. He always hated ugly people.
"Madam, what's so special about this person?" Yuchi Xianyue didn't take him seriously at all and just asked casually.
“I just think he looks like he has a lot of potential.”
Shuyu was fighting a desperate battle with a low-level beast. He did not use his spiritual power, but adopted the most primitive hand-to-hand combat method. His eyes were fierce and he punched the beast's head again and again. Blood splattered all over his body and his face. Then he stabbed a dagger into the beast's heart.
These are ordinary people who have climbed up from the bottom, completely different from Yuchi Xianyue, Ling Huaixu and other gifted people who have never seen suffering.
"Don't you have any spiritual power at all?" an elder asked, stroking his beard. Although this fierceness was unmatched by ordinary people, without even a trace of spiritual power, one cannot enter the Dao. Taoist Cangming glanced at him and then looked away, continuing to search for other disciples.
After taking a thorough look, Ling Fuying took the initiative to ask Lingzhouci, "Young Master Lingzhou, will you be returning to Daluozhou tomorrow?"
Ling Zhouci nodded, "Yes, I plan to leave early tomorrow morning."
Unfortunately, Chen Fuxue did not agree to go to Daluozhou under the conditions, so Ling Zhouci had to return alone.
Ling Fuying planned to prepare for some time before going to Daluozhou. It was bitterly cold and full of ghosts here, so she really didn't dare to go there easily for the time being.
She planned to find a way to collect the last 230 points of luck and refine her physical qualifications before going.
"Then I will bother the young master again when I come to Daluozhou."
Ling Zhouci was startled, "You want to come?"
"Yes, but it will take some time. I'm not familiar with Daluozhou, so I'll need to trouble you then."
Ling Zhouci thought for a moment and took out a jade pendant. "This is my jade token. Just give it to the guard when you get there."
Ling Fuying had no choice but to accept the offer. Ling Zhouci was the young master of Daluo Continent. With the jade token, it would be much easier for her to go to other places under the jurisdiction of Daluo Continent.
"Thank you very much, young master."
She noticed a gaze not far away, which made her back chill, but she didn't dare to look up, and just gritted her teeth and communicated with Ling Zhouci.
"What does Immortal Zhaoxue think of this disciple?" Taoist Cangming asked, looking at a disciple in the water mirror.
"Immortal Lord?" Seeing that he didn't reply, Cang Ming coughed twice in embarrassment.
Shen Fuxue finally came back to his senses and slowly withdrew his gaze, "This disciple is even more outstanding."
He was pointing at the young man, Shuyu, whose face was half burned. Taoist Cangming gave the young man a few more glances. Putting aside his cultivation level, his appearance simply didn't suit his taste.
However, since Chen Fuxue said so, he must have some outstanding qualities. He will wait and see.
During this period, Yuchi Xianyue kept holding Ling Fuying's hand. She tried to break free many times, but he pulled her back every time.
This did not create any opportunities for Yuchi Xianyue and Lingzhouci, and her luck value did not increase. She was too lazy to fly the sword, so Yuchi Xianyue took her and Lingzhouci down the mountain together.
After saying goodbye to Ling Zhouci, Ling Fuying and Yuchi Xianyue were on their way back. She couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you going back yet?"
"Madam, do you really want me to leave?"
The most important thing for a person is to know himself.
Not long after they left, Chen Fuxue also left Shuijingtai.
Chen Fuxue returned to his cave. He sat by the bed for a long time without moving. As the golden crow set in the west and night fell, he took out the communication stone.
The conversation still stopped at Ling Fuying asking him not to go to the next page.
You can't go find her, but you can send her a message.
The message had been sent, but he had not received a reply from Ling Fuying.
Time passed, and there was still no movement from the communication stone.
After a long time, Chen Fuxue took out the photo stone that had been touched by Ling Fuying. It no longer had her body temperature or her breath, but he still put it in his mouth and held it at the root of his tongue.
But the heat all over my body could not be relieved and even became more severe.
The man stumbled and gasped as he entered the secret room. An elaborately carved ice coffin came into view, emitting bursts of cold air.
He took off his robe, which slid down from his tall body, revealing the lines of his abdomen. Holding Ling Fuying's small clothes, he lay naked in the ice coffin, curling himself up into a fetal position.
The coffin lid suddenly closed.
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After Ling Fuying took a bath, she sat by the window and combed her hair. When she looked up, she saw Yuchi Xianyue coming out of the bathroom.
It was obvious that he had also bathed. He was wearing a moon-white robe with the collar slightly open, and drops of water were dripping from his jade-like chin.
His beautiful eyes were moist, and the usually elegant gentleman seemed to appear in the misty Jiangnan. She was mesmerized by his gaze.
It was not until Yuchi Xianyue walked in front of her that she slowly looked away.
He suddenly leaned closer, and she could smell the mixed scent of soapberry, sandalwood and water vapor. She seemed to be surrounded by his body temperature, which made Fu Ying move her butt, put the half-moon jade comb on the dressing table, and get up to rest on the bed.
Yuchi Xianyue did not come over. He sat on the imperial concubine's couch and glanced at the books that Ling Fuying had placed aside. There were all kinds of books, including storybooks, travel notes, and cultivation secrets. He picked up one at random and opened it.
His fingers suddenly stopped.
This is an erotic folk picture book, telling stories of love affairs, monks and goblins, butchers and widows, and the stories become more explicit as the story goes on.
The words are bold and unrestrained, but there is also an ordinary farm couple. The husband comes back from hunting, his muscles tense and dripping with sweat, and with a stretch of his arms, he presses his beautiful new wife down on the couch.
Yuchi Xianyue closed the picture book.
He looked at Ling Fuying, his newlywed wife, who was lying on her side behind the curtains on the bed, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
They are husband and wife, and his newlywed wife is very lustful, so as a husband he should naturally show some appreciation, although he doesn't have much idea about this.
But he always thought of that erotic picture book.
In the book, whether it is a farmer or a butcher, they are all strong and muscular, and even the monk who is practicing asceticism has a very strong feeling.
The butcher could easily carry the widow on his shoulders, and the farmer could even break the bed.
He frowned his handsome brows.
Is this what she likes?
Yuchi Xianyue has the typical elegant appearance of a scholar. He doesn't like to wield a spear or a sword, but only practices necessary exercises to strengthen his body. His skin is as white as jade, and he has a thin layer of muscles on his body.
It's a world of difference from that farmer.
Ling Fuying's taste is really...
He found it vulgar and scoffed at it.
But in the end, I still felt an inexplicable emotion that I didn't know what it was.
Yuchi Xianyue opened the picture book again and studied it carefully.
Ling Fuying opened the communication stone before going to bed, only to find that Chen Fuxue had sent a message.
He said he missed her.
Ling Fuying was sneaky. She turned around gently, pulled open the curtain and glanced outside. Yuchi Xianyue was reading a book very seriously. Then she replied to Chen Fuxue.
Shen Fuxue in the ice coffin received the news and slowly opened his eyes.
Xiaoman, when can I come to see you?
Ling Fuying comforted him: I will try my best to find a chance to see you, but you can't come to me, not at any time.
Chen Fuxue: I will wait for you.
He curled up in the ice coffin, and gradually fell into a sweet dream with Ling Fuying's promise.
Ling Fuying deleted the communication between her and Shen Fuxue and kept the communication stone close to her body. It was still early, so she took out the book from under her pillow, flipped through a few pages and felt sleepy.
But after someone lay down next to her, she woke up. The presence of the person next to her was too strong. He was tall and had long legs, and the bed suddenly became much cramped when he got up.
"Aren't you asleep yet?" Yuchi Xianyue asked in her ear.
Ling Fuying couldn't sleep at all this time.
"Let me tell you something. I'm going to Daluozhou within half a month."
From the very beginning, she showed great interest in Daluozhou. The natural disaster did have a fascinating aura of its own, and she always paid some attention to these mysterious things.
"Then I will go with you, my lady."
Yuchi Xianyue suddenly moved close to her back, and his hot breath sprayed behind her ears, which made Fu Ying's hair stand on end. Her body couldn't help but tremble, and she tried her best to avoid this breath that made her scalp tingle.
Suddenly a hand reached out to her waist, and the arm around her waist tightened, and she was held in Yuchi Xianyue's arms.
But as she gradually adjusted and relaxed, his hands moved around her waist.
Ling Fuying:!
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