Chapter 60 Chapter 60 You Lied to Me
The moment their consciousness touched each other, it was like cold water splashing into a boiling oil pan. It was as if an electric current passed through their bodies, and their souls were trembling.
“Hmm…”
A low hum escaped from both of their mouths at the same time.
The wind blew outside the house and rushed in through the slightly opened window, making Fu Ying huddle in the cold.
Yuchi Xianyue came back to his senses, his eyes were red, his heart was beating violently, and tears from the physiological stimulation wet his dark eyelashes.
The dark green pupils were out of focus and could not converge into one point for a long time.
Sweat dripped from his chin, dropping onto Fu Ying's lips, which were bright and tempting.
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Ling Fuying was extremely tired and exhausted. After confirming that the soul-attached Gu had been transferred to Yuchi Xianyue's sea of consciousness, her body, which had been holding on tightly, relaxed slightly and she fell completely limp on the bed.
The pink and white dress spread out on the bed, interwoven with Yuchi Xianyue's cyan sleeves, like a lotus blossoming among the emerald green leaves in a lotus pond.
Yuchi Xianyue had taken off the hairpin on her head at some point, and her soft black hair fell down, and her fingers had no strength left.
But before she could fully come to her senses, Yuchi Xianyue grabbed the back of her neck and pressed their foreheads against each other.
He madly pushed his surging spiritual consciousness into Ling Fuying's sea of consciousness.
Her pupils constricted instantly.
The strong sandalwood scent that stained her consciousness almost suffocated her.
Yuchi Xianyue's face, which was as clear as the breeze and bright as the moon, no longer had the calmness and composure of the past. The corners of her eyes were red, as if they were stained with rouge.
Water color overflowed from his eyes, and the veins on his arms bulged like green snakes winding on the snow.
My fingertips are trembling.
"Ling, Ling Fuying..." Her name came out from trembling lips.
Ling Fuying was trembling all over and could hardly speak. He stared blankly at Yuchi Xianyue in front of him with his lips open.
She had to bite her lower lip tightly to prevent the sound from escaping her mouth.
But Yuchi Xianyue's finger happened to penetrate into her tightly clenched mouth.
Ling Fuying's long hair was disheveled and her body was sweaty. Yuchi Xianyue's clothes were also soaked with sweat.
He looked at Ling Fuying who collapsed powerlessly, slowly separated his consciousness, and lay down beside her.
The hall was extremely quiet. His fingers and body were trembling. Yuchi Xianyue closed his eyes tightly to hide the emotions in them.
He had not slept yet. Ling Fuying beside him had already fallen asleep. Her eyelashes moved slightly, and she seemed a little uneasy. The tip of her nose was also red.
His fingers rose and fell repeatedly, and finally he brought Ling Fuying into his arms. Only when he smelled her scent could he fall asleep.
This is a feeling that is difficult to describe in any words. It makes him feel warm and at ease, as if there is no one else and they are the only ones left in the world, making him addicted and nostalgic.
He forgot for a moment that when spiritual consciousness touches each other, they will become dependent on each other.
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It was already very late when Ling Fuying woke up.
Yuchi Xianyue was no longer around, and the place where he slept was already cold. She didn't know how long she had been gone. She sat up and took a moment to relax.
[System, has the soul bone been implanted?]
[Yes, host, it has been successfully transferred to Yuchi Xianyue's sea of consciousness.]
Ling Fuying didn't care about the soreness and weakness in his body, and really wanted to laugh out loud.
Leaving Yuchi Xianyue is just around the corner!
Ruixiang came in to help her wash and dress, and saw that Ling Fuying's face was red. There was quite a noise last night, and the domain master was saying something, mixed with Ling Fuying's weak voice scolding Yuchi Xianyue. It was hard for the maids not to hear it.
Ruixiang now finds it difficult to look directly at the lady.
Looking at her expression, Fu Ying realized what she was thinking. Damn Yuchi Xianyue, I'm afraid rumors are spreading all over the mansion now.
She had been tortured by him last night and had no time to care about these things. She had forgotten about them long ago. After hearing what Ruixiang said and looking at her expression, she understood what she was thinking.
In an instant, I felt as disgusted as if I had eaten a fly.
"Rui Xiang, I'm not pregnant. Please spread the word so they won't have any more wild thoughts."
Ruixiang was a little stunned.
"I'm really not pregnant. If I were pregnant, wouldn't I know it?"
"Okay, madam." Ruixiang said regretfully.
Fu Ying was extremely excited today because her plan succeeded, although it was an accident.
I don’t know what went wrong with Yuchi Xianyue last night. He looked like this after coming back. Who did he meet or where did he go?
Ling Fuying held the spiritual jade given to her by Chen Fuxue in her hand, looked at it carefully, and did not hang it around her neck again, so as to avoid being discovered by Yuchi Xianyue and getting sick again.
This spiritual jade is indeed very useful. Holding it can spontaneously increase your cultivation, although it is not as good as practicing on your own.
But this amount will increase all the time, and I don’t know how much spiritual energy she will absorb over time.
Because he had a spiritual connection with Ling Fuying last night, Yuchi Xianyue did not go back to have dinner with her today, and stayed in the Disciple Garden.
Although his face looked the same as usual, he could not hear what his disciples said, as if their words were automatically drifting away from him.
The disciples felt even more strange, but did not dare to show it on their faces.
He didn't go back until late at night.
Kong Qing asked tentatively, "Master, do you want to go to the Madam?"
Yuchi Xianyue did not answer.
"I heard that the lady asked about you today."
Yuchi Xianyue raised his eyes. Although he spoke, Kong Qing knew that he wanted him to continue.
"Madam asked what you were doing."
Ling Fuying just wanted to use this to guess whether the soul-attached Gu had broken out. The system said it would take time, and the specific time of onset was different for each person depending on their physical condition.
If she heard that Yuchi Xianyue was sick and collapsed, she would be so happy.
Yuchi Xianyue was distracted by Kong Qing's words.
He asked Kong Qing to step back.
But after a moment, Ling Huaixu arrived.
Yuchi Xianyue asked, "Brother, why did you come?"
"I have something to say to you." Ling Huaixu said coldly.
He looked at Yuchi Xianyue calmly, not knowing what could have made Ling Fuying resolutely choose to marry him.
Yuchi Xianyue was stared at by a man like this. Although she didn't show it on her face, she felt a little impatient in her heart. It was really disgusting to be stared at by a man.
He raised his hand to signal for tea to be served, "Brother, why don't you sit down and talk."
"Does the Territory Master intend to attend this sect disciple competition?"
Ling Huaixu will set off for Linghuan Island tomorrow. He has compressed the time as much as possible. Even if he doesn't want to leave anymore, he must go. If he doesn't leave now, it will be too late.
Yuchi Xianyue took a sip of tea and said, "Let me ask my wife. If she doesn't want to go, then I'll stay and accompany her."
Ling Huaixu remained calm, "You and Xiaoman seem to have a good relationship now."
When Ling Huaixu said this, Yuchi Xianyue smiled and said, "Thank you very much, brother. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid Xiaoman and I would never have been together."
After all, it was they who formed the alliance, and Ling Huaixu was willing to sacrifice his sister, even though they were not related by blood. It seemed that Yuchi Xianyue could not easily give up Ling Fuying.
Ling Huaixu continued, "My father recently appeared in my dream, saying that he was worried about Xiaoman marrying far away. You and she have only been married for a short time, and we don't have much affection for each other. It would be better to end it now. Domain Lord, please feel free to ask for anything you want."
The so-called dream was just an excuse, and Yuchi Xianyue knew it very well.
Everything was going well, but she wanted Fu Ying to divorce him.
"Brother, you're wrong. Xiaoman and I have a very close relationship. How can we just break it off? Besides, it was Xiaoman who agreed to marry me, wasn't it?"
As they spoke, both of them looked unhappy.
"All the spirit stones that Wuwanghai Zheyuan Palace has obtained in the past three years will be yours. This deal is a good one."
"Brother, what do you think of Xiaoman?" Yuchi Xianyue asked.
He never had too many spirit stones, but he also never lacked them.
"You, the Domain Lord, have misunderstood my intentions. What if Xiaoman is homesick and wants to go back?"
Yuchi Xianyue paused in his action of serving tea.
What does Ling Fuying mean?
She has always wanted to leave him, as if it has become her obsession. Even now he has not completely let down his guard. Letting Ling Huaixu come to lobby him seems to help her achieve her goal.
But this is definitely not Ling Fuying's way of doing things.
"Brother, why don't you let Xiaoman talk to me in person?"
Ling Huaixu took a step back. "On the surface, you and Ling Fuying are still husband and wife, and the outside world also unanimously believes that we are still an unbreakable in-law relationship, but I want to secretly bring Ling Fuying back to Zheyuan Palace."
"Brother, I'm sorry, I can't agree to this." Yuchi Xianyue stood up, his tone brooking no room for argument.
This made Huaixu frown.
The negotiation ended in failure. Yuchi Xianyue did not show any courtesy and directly asked Kong Qing to send the guest away.
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Yuchi Xianyue did not come, so she asked Fu Ying to eat and drink enough and continue to practice. If the plan succeeded this time, she would immediately go to Wulan City to find the thing accompanied by the Tianhan Pearl.
She had asked the system to check this thing some time ago. The object that accompanied the Tianhan Pearl was called the Jiujie Jade. It fell from the sky and its specific source and location could not be traced.
This item currently has no grade and exceeds the current limit of grading.
She can fully utilize the Heavenly Fire and further enhance her cultivation aptitude.
She now has a top-grade spiritual root, and if she can get any higher, it will be a heavenly grade one, which makes Fu Ying very happy.
Yuchi Xianyue still didn't come tonight, which seemed unusual. If it was just because of the jade given by Shen Fuxue, he wouldn't be like this.
She sent someone to ask, but didn't get the answer she wanted. But it didn't matter, it was just a matter of time.
Although it cost 2000 points of luck, it was all worth it.
Ling Fuying began to think about the next plan, and had to let Chen Fuxue take action to deal with Yuchi Xianyue.
After lunch, Ruixiang handed her a letter, "Madam, this is from the guards, saying someone is looking for you."
She took it doubtfully, opened the envelope, and found out that the person who gave it to her was Xuan Min.
After quickly reading the content, I found out that Xuan Min had come to the Three Thousand Realms. But wasn't he going to go to Daluo Continent to experience the love tribulation with Lingzhou Ci?
Xuan Min asked her if she was okay and why she left in a hurry. He also told her that the remaining impurities in her body had not been completely eliminated and invited her to go to the restaurant for a chat.
Ling Fuying went to the restaurant mentioned in Xuan Min's letter.
This restaurant was not far from the Domain Lord's Mansion. After Ling Fuying arrived there, he put on a mask and disguised himself as before, then went to the private room. After all, it was inconvenient to use his previous face.
Xuan Min was so poor but he had enough money to book a private room.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xuan Min looked up. It had been a while since he last saw her, and she looked the same. However, he couldn't take his eyes off her for a long time. Whether she was Ling Fuying or Jingyun, they were the same in his eyes.
She sat down opposite him.
"Donor, are you doing well recently?" Xuan Min didn't expect her to come so soon.
In fact, he shouldn't have disturbed her. He had arrived in the Three Thousand Realms for many days and only sent the letter today.
But he had not yet overcome his emotional tribulation, so he had to see Ling Fuying.
But he vaguely knew in his heart that this was just an excuse.
In the past few days in the Three Thousand Realms, he had heard many rumors about Ling Fuying and Yuchi Xianyue, saying that the two had a deep relationship and would soon give birth to a child.
But he took Ling Fuying's pulse and found that she was not pregnant.
But it’s not clear now.
Xuan Min looked at Ling Fuying's wrist and tried his best to control his emotions.
"I don't know whether it's a good idea or not." Ling Fuying stared at the monk in front of him.
There is not much difference from the past. Even though his hair and beard are completely shaved, it cannot hide his superior bone structure and excellent appearance. When looking into his compassionate eyes, I will fall into a state of tranquility.
But Ling Fuying's heart was not at peace, because now she could only think of his gentle eyes stained with lust in her dream, his thin lips reciting scriptures and abstinence, but panting and calling out the word "donor".
She glanced at the Buddhist beads on Xuan Min's neck. In her dream, these Buddhist beads had other shameful uses.
Make Fu Ying stop thinking.
Xuan Min looked at her in confusion. He thought she would be very happy.
But there was no ease or joy on her face, it was even worse than when she was in Daluo Continent before.
"Donor, may I ask why you left in such a hurry?"
He has always been brooding over this. Perhaps in her opinion, there is no need to tell him much about leaving, as Fu Ying is not the kind of person who would leave without saying goodbye. Even if she doesn't tell him, she should at least say goodbye to the Yang family.
Besides, she was drunk that night, so how could she leave on her own in the middle of the night?
Her relationship with the Domain Lord at Yang's residence was not as happy as rumored. Could there be some hidden secret?
Ling Fuying was silent for a moment. She didn't know whether she should tell this to Xuan Min.
"Donor, if it is inconvenient, I will not ask any more questions."
"Yuchi Xianyue and I divorced a long time ago." Ling Fuying sighed.
They didn't even have a marriage contract in the first place, so how could they be considered husband and wife?
Ling Fuying didn't say anything more.
Xuan Min's eyelashes blinked very lightly.
A guess arose in my mind: was she forced to leave?
Then joy spread in her heart, so she only had an ex-husband, not a husband.
"By the way, Master, are you here in the Three Thousand Realms for something?"
Xuan Min acquiesced that he came for a love affair and had something to do, but he still couldn't help feeling disgusted.
Such things had nothing to do with his past.
If she had divorced Yuchi Xianyue earlier, it would most likely not be her wish to stay in the Domain Lord's Mansion.
Everything suddenly had an explanation, including why Ling Fuying disguised himself and went to Daluozhou, why he reacted like that when he ran into Yuchi Xianyue, and why he didn't reveal his identity for a long time.
This included the fact that she had previously been at odds with Yuchi Xianyue and was quite prejudiced against him.
After learning her true identity, I initially thought that there was a rift between the couple and they were just quarreling. But when I thought about it carefully from beginning to end, she didn't seem to like Yuchi Xianyue, and could even be said to hate her.
Because she was always gentle to others, she only disliked him.
Xuan Min suddenly realized that he had never thought of this before.
I study Buddhism every day, but I still can't understand this point.
So, could she want to leave?
After some hesitation, Xuan Min finally asked, "Donor, are you willing to leave with me?"
Fu Ying looked at him in surprise.
Xuan Min explained, "Meeting each other is destiny. If you encounter difficulties, I will help you."
Ling Fuying couldn't help but think of her marriage to Xuan Min in her dream. They were in his Zen room, and she didn't know where he planned to take her.
Especially when she realized that this dream might not only be hers, but also Xuan Min's. However, Xuan Min's expression seemed as if he was unaware of this, and he still had that gentle, ascetic, and compassionate look that saved all living beings.
Maybe she was too lustful and her mind was confused.
Suddenly, Ling Fuying wanted to tease the monk. He held his chin up and asked curiously, "Where are you going to take me, Master?"
Bring back...
Xuan Min was speechless as he looked at Ling Fuying who was quietly waiting for an answer.
He didn't think too much about it, but she was trapped by this matter, and he subconsciously wanted to take her away, but no matter where they went, it would be good.
"Well, Master, thank you for your kindness, but I have my own plans. I believe it won't take too long to resolve."
Seeing that she didn't need him, Xuan Min lowered his eyes.
Seeing Ling Fuying about to leave, Xuan Min took the initiative to speak, "Donor, could you please leave your message stone mark?"
That way they can connect too.
Ling Fuying agreed directly, touched Xuan Min's communication stone, and successfully added him.
"It's getting late, so I'll go back first." Ling Fuying stood up and said goodbye.
Xuan Min could only watch her leave. After her figure disappeared, he took out the communication stone and looked at it carefully.
By inputting spiritual power into the communication stone, words can be gathered and then transmitted to the other party's communication stone, making Fu Ying's mark a small blue flower.
Ling Fuying and Yuchi Xianyue had already divorced.
He thought silently.
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There was still time after returning, so he asked Fu Ying to go to Chuji Palace.
But as soon as she entered the room, she was pressed against the door, her feet hanging in the air, her heart almost jumping out of her chest, the door was closed and the light was dim, and the cold breath from Shen Fuxue rushed over.
The big hand holding her wrist was so cold that goose bumps appeared on her skin. When she raised her eyes, she met Chen Fuxue's eyes, whose pupils were abnormally red.
He held her down firmly, his tall nose gently bumping against her neck, causing Fu Ying's eyelashes to tremble slightly. "Master, please let me go first."
But Chen Fuxue pressed her tighter and rubbed her harder, and his nose had rubbed the snow-white skin of her neck red.
He didn't smell any other men.
But he remembered that Xiaoman would eliminate all the marks and smells on her body after being intimate with him.
After she became close to Yuchi Xianyue, did she also destroy those traces like she did with him?
Shen Fuxue's emotions were so intense that he couldn't suppress them. "Xiaoman, are you close to Yuchi Xianyue?"
This made Fu Ying suddenly realize why Chen Fuxue was like this.
Did Chen Fuxue see them last night? The thought made Fu Ying feel uncomfortable. Although she felt guilty, it had already happened. What could she do?
Seeing that she didn't answer, Chen Fuxue held her tighter with his arms, as if he wanted to squeeze his arms into Ling Fuying's internal organs, and opened his lips to hold hers.
His hands hurriedly tried to take off her clothes. Only in this way could he show his value, and only in this way could he make Fu Ying pay him even a little attention.
He picked up Ling Fuying by the waist and walked towards the bathing pool, but when he was about to enter the floating smoke pool, he was stopped by Ling Fuying.
"Master, put me down."
Chen Fuxue remained motionless, his thin, cold lips pressing against Ling Fuying's neck moving slightly, "Ling Fuying, you lied to me."
She looked into Shen Fuxue's cold eyes, her pupils trembling slightly.
It was just the first time he called her that.
Shen Fuxue had been deceived by her many times, but he chose to believe her every time.
But she had a quarrel with the village chief Chi Xianyue all night long, and everyone knew about it.
She and he never made it to the end. Chen Fuxue didn't understand. It was obvious that she liked him, but he never asked, waiting for the day when she would agree.
But she might have already had sex with Yuchi Xianyue, but just didn't want to do such an intimate thing with him.
Ling Fuying looked at Chen Fuxue and suddenly asked, "So what are you going to do?"
What could he do? Chen Fuxue didn't know either. He just wanted Fu Ying to have only his figure in her eyes, so Chen Fuxue held her face, and his cold lips and tongue squeezed into her lips. His anxiety reached its peak.
Chen Fuxue carried Ling Fuying out of the bathroom, put her on the bed, and pressed down with his tall body.
Ling Fuying did not stop him.
Instead, she hugged his back tightly, hoping that after the bond of love was untied, Chen Fuxue would not regret what he had done during this period.
He pushed her legs apart, but at this point, he found that he didn't dare to continue. He didn't know why, but he felt an inexplicable instinctive uneasiness.
"Xiao Man, let's leave here. Please don't look at Yuchi Xianyue any more, okay?"
Now he only hopes that Ling Fuying can leave Yuchi Xianyue. He no longer dares to think about what will happen next, whether she will fall in love with someone else, or whether she will be intimate with someone else.
Now he is facing the biggest crisis.
But Ling Fuying was not willing to let him follow.
"Master, I really hate Yuchi Xianyue," Ling Fuying sighed, hugging his neck.
"Would you believe me if I said I did all this to get rid of him?"
Shen Fuxue stared at her in a daze.
She reached out and touched Shen Fuxue's beautiful eyebrows. "I need him to relax his vigilance against me before I can try to leave him. If I ask you, Master, to kill Yuchi Xianyue, will you agree?"
Chen Fuxue couldn't tell the truth from falsehood in Ling Fuying's words.
"Do you really want him to die?"
"Yeah." Ling Fuying looked into his eyes and nodded firmly.
"But Master, now is not the time. I will come to you when the time comes."
Ling Fuying smoothed his hair.
"Then after you kill him, marry me, okay?" Shen Fuxue kissed her lips lightly.
His long hair rubbed against her and made her feel itchy. She tilted her neck slightly to avoid it. She didn't want to marry Shen Fuxue, and even less did she want to marry anyone else.
But now she still needed to use him, so she nodded in a trance.
Chen Fuxue lingered with her for a while before finally letting go of her arms and watching Ling Fuying's back disappear at the door.
When Chen Fuxue thought about them getting married, he felt an indescribable joy in his heart.
Thinking of the scene after he and Ling Fuying got married, his brows softened and he was already filled with longing.
To be honest, I was a little nervous about Ling Fuying deceiving Chen Fuxue like this.
But when I thought of his easy-to-please nature, the nervousness disappeared.
Yuchi Xianyue did not come at night, which made Fuying happy and at ease.
But in the middle of the night, after she fell asleep, a man's shadow suddenly appeared beside the bed.
He stared at Ling Fuying motionlessly, then he leaned closer, his gaze like mucus, sticking tightly to Ling Fuying's face.
Yuchi Xianyue didn't know why he had to come so late at night and why not go during the day.
That day with her... He didn't know why he couldn't face her.
The scenes in his dream of Ling Fuying struggling and crying out in pain kept flashing before his eyes.
Ling Fuying scolded him last night, which made him even more unsure whether she liked him or disliked him.
Yuchi Xianyue's fingers reached into her clothes, but then stopped.
He lifted the quilt and the hem of Ling Fuying's skirt, his eyes glued to her waist, where his fingerprints were still imprinted.
Yuchi Xianyue's eyelashes trembled, and she took out the ointment and applied it on her waist.
But suddenly, heat arose where his fingertips touched her skin.
His Adam's apple rolled.
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