Chapter 62 Chapter 62 Hasty Departure
Yuchi Xianyue's cold appearance was extremely inconsistent with his laughter, and his crazy look made Fu Ying's scalp tingle.
madman!
The fire seared his skin and she smelled a burning smell that made her heart beat violently.
But the smile on Yuchi Xianyue's face never faded. No matter what situation he was in, he always looked calm, as if no one could shake him.
Even though his muscles were throbbing with pain.
He was still panting at this moment, and his laughter stopped abruptly. The calmness was so unsettling, like the calm before the storm.
Yuchi Xianyue looked at Ling Fuying and said, "The guards from the Three Thousand Territories must have arrived by now."
This made Fu Ying's heart skip a beat.
"But ma'am, don't be nervous. I won't treat you the same way you treat me." After all, they had been so intimate and harmonious before.
At most, he would lock her up, so that she would never be able to be fickle again, and never be able to have an affair with anyone again.
He would never be as cruel as her.
So heartless.
Ling Fuying couldn't imagine that if she was really caught by him again, she was afraid that he would torture her in every way.
It's so scary.
Ling Fuying suppressed his anxiety and asked sternly, "Chen Fuxue, are you going to move or not?"
Chen Fuxue suppressed his emotions. Although he wanted to take the opportunity to let Ling Fuying form a bond with him, he also knew that Yuchi Xianyue was a big worry for him and he had to get rid of her.
He drew his sword and stood up.
A dazzling light exploded between the two men, causing Fu Ying to feel a sharp pain in front of his eyes. While the two were fighting to the death, Fu Ying immediately planned to run away.
There was a restriction in the mansion that prevented the use of teleportation talismans, and she was also unable to teleport, so she could only open the door and go out.
Before leaving, she placed a few high-level photo stones in the corner so that she could watch remotely and know the results conveniently. It would be best if she could see Yuchi Xianyue's miserable condition!
Her whole body was tense and her forehead was covered in sweat. In order not to arouse suspicion, she performed a cleansing spell to adjust her condition.
But just as she was about to open the door, she heard the sound of orderly footsteps running outside the hall. The guards from the Domain Lord's Mansion had arrived. From the sound, she could tell that they had completely surrounded the Xuanji Hall.
There was a knock on the door.
What Yuchi Xianyue said was true.
Beads of sweat rolled down Fu Ying's forehead, her brain started working at full speed, and she immediately took out the mask she had been wearing.
[System, adjust the mask to Yuchi Xianyue's values, and then copy my voice to his, with any luck value.]
[Okay, host. Adjusting the mask requires 500 Luck Points, and replicating the voice requires 100 Luck Points. 600 Luck Points have been deducted.]
Ling Fuying put on the mask and took out the mirror to look at herself. She had become the hypocritical appearance of Yuchi Xianyue. Her figure also changed accordingly, and the dress she was wearing was broken by her tall body. The dress looked out of place on Yuchi Xianyue's body.
She turned around and quickly found a robe of Yuchi Xianyue in the house and put it on.
Fortunately, he delivered the clothes to Xuanji Palace, which made Fu Ying frightened. After calming down, he immediately opened the door.
Fortunately, Yuchi Xianyue is not a talkative person, otherwise it would be difficult for her to imitate.
The two were so engrossed in the battle that they were unable to be distracted, so Fu Ying left without hesitation. She tried her best to imitate Yuchi Xianyue, acting like a hypocrite.
As soon as she went out, she saw the frightened Ruixiang. She didn't know why the guards were surrounding Xuanji Palace. It seemed like something big had happened, but she didn't dare to ask.
"Lord of the Territory." She bowed.
Niu Hulu Ling Fuying: "The lady is still sleeping, don't disturb her."
Still sleeping? Ruixiang was surprised, but it had been so long.
Ruixiang didn't notice and quickly closed the palace door as soon as Fuying left.
The guards didn't notice that their master had been replaced by someone else. They bowed their heads and said respectfully, "Domain Lord."
They received the signal and rushed over, and just as they were about to break in, they saw that the domain lord had already left. Although they didn't know why he came, they always followed orders.
Fu Ying had to think about how to make them leave without being suspicious, but the more he said, the more mistakes he would make. Yuchi Xianyue was usually arrogant and was not the type to explain.
"Now that everything is fine, please leave."
Sure enough, although the guards had their doubts, they still left respectfully and in an orderly manner.
After this incident, Fu Ying's back was soaked.
She walked out of Xuanji Hall and quickly headed towards the gate, but ran into Kong Qing head-on.
God wants to kill me!
"Master, I just received news that the young master of Daluo Continent, Ling Zhouci, will be visiting soon."
It will probably arrive soon.
Although I don’t know why Ling Zhouci comes here every few days.
Ling Zhouci actually came, and he really pursued Yuchi Xianyue relentlessly.
He was so weak that he died on the road without any hesitation.
Ling Fuying said: "Get ready to welcome the young master."
Seeing Kong Qing not moving, Fu Ying felt uneasy. Was there something wrong with what she said?
"You should leave now."
Kong Qing glanced at the master in front of him, feeling that something was wrong but couldn't tell what exactly was wrong.
"yes."
"By the way, I have something to do today. Young Master Lingzhou, please take care of it and don't disturb me." She was buying time for Shen Fuxue.
Kong Qing was confused, but did not dare to question and nodded in agreement.
As soon as he left, he ordered Fu Ying to rush to the main gate. She walked out of the main gate as Yuchi Xianyue, and the guards guarding the gate did not notice anything unusual.
But as soon as he walked out, he saw Lingzhouci and Xuanmin, and Yufeng was following him.
Ling Fuying:?
Seeing Yuchi Xianyue coming alone, Ling Zhouci was a little confused. When she met his gaze, her heart beat faster.
Ling Zhouci realized his reaction and his body stiffened. Could it be that... his old feelings for Yuchi Xianyue had rekindled?
Why does he have feelings for both Ling Fuying and Yuchi Xianyue... This is not right.
His expression changed.
Reject your own ideas very quickly.
Xuan Min beside him looked at Yuchi Xianyue in front of him, staring into his eyes, and soon he came back to his senses and looked away.
Ling Fuying didn't want to waste time dealing with them. After leaving this door, she didn't need to think too much and said directly, "Please come into the mansion quickly. I have some things to do. I will come back later to welcome you."
Xuan Min didn't know Yuchi Xianyue, but Lingzhouci knew relatively more about him. At first glance, this statement sounded fine, but he felt something was wrong.
When he looked at Yuchi Xianyue in front of him now, he felt like he was looking at Ling Fuying who once pretended to be Jingyun.
Ling Zhouci frowned.
Ling Fuying left immediately regardless of their reactions.
She took off the mask only when she was alone.
I don’t know whether Chen Fuxue can kill Yuchi Xianyue. Even if not, the soul-attached Gu in Yuchi Xianyue’s brain can restrain him and prevent him from doing whatever he wants.
So this time, it will not be so easy for him to recover.
Ling Fuying was about to use the teleportation talisman when he heard Ling Zhouci's voice.
She froze.
"Ling Fuying, it's really you." He had been tortured by Ling Fuying, who pretended to be Jingyun, for a long time. Even when he tossed and turned in bed late at night, he could still remember her face pretending to be Jingyun.
I had been feeling something was amiss, so I concealed my presence and figure and quietly followed her, only to find out that it was indeed her.
Ling Fuying was about to speak when he saw Xuan Min walking out from the corner.
He had been with Jingyun day and night, even their skin touching, so he could notice the subtle changes.
If she had changed into someone else's appearance, it might not have aroused their vigilance, but she pretended to be Yuchi Xianyue, with whom they had been together before.
Seeing Xuan Min and Ling Zhouci, Ling Fuying didn't feel nervous anymore.
After all, Xuan Min can be trusted for the time being.
Although Ling Zhouci did not have her trust, her love rival, Xinyue Yuchi Xianyue's identity made her feel at ease.
Since he wanted to separate them, he had to conceal the fact that she had escaped. He didn't want her whereabouts to be exposed and she would be caught by the Domain Lord's Mansion.
This wasn't the place for much chatting. Xuan Min knew Ling Fuying was trapped by Yuchi Xianyue. She must have been in some emergency by disguising herself as him. The current situation wasn't right. He asked, "Donor, would you like to go with us to chat somewhere else?"
Ling Fuying just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, but she was not sure whether Ling Zhouci would be stupid enough to betray her.
Yuchi Xianyue's life or death is unknown now. Lingzhou Ciruo has gone to the Domain Lord's Mansion now. I wonder if he will go to Xuanji Palace to notice anything unusual.
If this is true, he is happy with Yuchi Xianyue and will definitely reinforce him, and all the guards and disciples of the Domain Lord's Mansion will notice it.
She wanted to delay the two of them and buy time for Shen Fuxue.
So, the three of them were teleported to the inn where Xuan Min was staying.
When the three of them landed, this small but very clean and tidy room seemed a little crowded.
After sitting down, Ling Fuying confessed, "Yuchi Xianyue and I have already divorced, but he is still pursuing me. I finally found a chance to leave this time, but I didn't expect to run into you."
It was also a coincidence that Ling Zhouci met Xuan Min.
Is she trying to find a way to leave? Ling Zhouci gripped the wheelchair armrests tightly.
He had heard the conversation between Ling Fuying and Yuchi Xianyue at Yang's house, and knew that they had divorced, but she disappeared quietly that time, and he thought that she and Yuchi Xianyue planned to continue living together.
But now he realized that wasn't the case, and she had been planning to leave all along. Ling Zhouci stared at Ling Fuying, his breathing quickening. He didn't know why he was so excited.
The blood in my body seemed to be boiling, as if I could stand up and run two laps immediately.
But he found that Xuan Min did not react much, as if he had known the result long ago. Ling Zhouci's restless heart gradually calmed down.
Why should he be so excited?
What does Ling Fuying have to do with him?
"Young Master, I hope you can keep this secret for me."
Xuan Min and Ling Zhouci were both stunned when they heard this.
Xuan Min was silent, wondering why he didn't tell him.
Ling Zhouci wondered, why did I tell him specifically, did I not trust him so much?
His brows drooped, and his voice was as cold as the rain in March, "Ling." He almost called out Madam Ling.
But now they have already divorced, and the gloom in my heart has gradually subsided, "Ms. Ling, why should I..." help you.
Meeting Ling Fuying's earnest gaze, Ling Zhouci took back the words that were about to come out of his mouth and nodded stiffly.
Fu Ying was filled with joy, "Thank you, young master."
[Host, Luck Value +20! ]
Huh?
An unexpected gain.
It seems Ling Zhouci can be trusted.
Ling Fuying took the time to look at the mother stone where the photo was taken. The one left in Xuanji Hall was the child stone, but it was foggy and unclear. He could see the chaotic sword lights, which meant that the battle was probably still going on.
The soul-attaching Gu has taken effect, and Shen Fuxue still cannot kill him in a short time. Yuchi Xianyue is really terrifying.
Thinking of delaying time and not letting Ling Zhouci discover the battle between Yuchi Xianyue and Shen Fuxue too quickly, he said, "Before I leave, I'll treat you two to a meal."
After all, they are still fighting, so there is no need to worry about Yuchi Xianyue coming to find them.
Xuan Min nodded.
Ling Zhouci naturally had no objection.
She specially asked someone to deliver food to the room so that Fu Ying would not be able to go out in her current state. Some people in the Three Thousand Domains, especially in the city where the Domain Lord's Mansion was located, knew her.
Besides, she was with Xuan Min and Ling Zhouci, so it was hard not to attract attention.
It would be best if Ling Fuying specially ordered some good wine and got Ling Zhouci drunk.
Looking at his condition, I'm afraid I can knock him down in two sips, and I don't know if he will even pass out drunk.
He ordered Fuying to eat the dishes and poured wine into Lingzhouci and his own cups.
As for Xuan Min, he could only drink tea. After all, he was a monk and could not touch these things.
So Ling Fuying paid almost all his attention to Ling Zhouci, but he stopped drinking after two cups.
Ling Zhouci also drank medicinal wine to warm his body, and his alcohol tolerance was far less than Fu Ying thought, but since drinking too much was harmful to the body, he didn't drink much.
"Young Master, what brings you to the Three Thousand Realms?" Ling Fuying made small talk to buy time.
"This young master comes whenever he wants."
Well, today was a long day of talking.
There was a moment of silence, and Ling Zhouci opened her lips and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Go wherever you want to go." Ling Fuying put his knowledge into practice.
Ling Zhouci:......
Half an hour had passed since they finished their meal. Ling Fuying glanced at the shadow stone and saw that the battle seemed to be coming to an end, as the light and shadow faded away.
But suddenly, the photo stone was cut off and everything was dark.
This made Fu Ying unsure whether it was over or not, and he didn't know what the outcome would be.
She clenched the photo stone.
No matter what, there is no time to delay.
Even if Ling Zhouci and the guards arrived at this time, they could not save much, and could even delay Chen Fuxue's steps.
"We've almost finished eating, and it's time to say goodbye. I have important matters to attend to, so I won't stay any longer."
He left some money for the meal in advance and asked Fu Ying to use the teleportation talisman to prepare to leave.
But Xuan Min stood up and called her, "I would like to go with you, the donor."
Ling Fuying looked at him in confusion, "Master, do you know where I'm going?"
Xuan Min looked at Ling Fuying's fate and had some guesses in his mind.
"I know roughly, but I'm not sure."
Ling Fuying knew Xuanmin's ability. He seemed to be able to deduce other people's fate, although he didn't know how he did it.
It doesn't matter if Xuan Min is here. After all, he specializes in ghosts and demons, so it's appropriate to take him with us when we go to Ulan City.
"Alright, I'm afraid I'll have to bother the mage on the way."
Ling Zhouci, who was listening silently, had no idea what they were talking about, but the only thing she knew was that Ling Fuying would leave, and even go with Xuan Min.
They were in the same industry last time, and they are in the same industry again this time.
Ling Zhouci glanced at Xuan Min. Wasn't he a monk who didn't like women? What did he mean by taking the initiative to go with a girl?
Seeing the two of them happily chatting with each other, Ling Zhouci said coldly, "I wonder if I can come with you?"
Ling Fuying noticed the coldness in his words. Ling Zhouci wanted to go too?
"Master, do you have nothing to do?"
He came to Daluozhou for Yuchi Xianyue. How could he be willing to go back without even meeting him or capturing him?
And he didn't know where she was going.
Ling Zhouci wanted to confront Ling Fuying, but suppressed the urge, "Where are you going?"
Ling Fuying didn't know whether he should tell him, but any unusual movement in Wulan City had been strictly prohibited. If Ling Zhouci was there, entering this place would be much smoother.
She suddenly had an idea, "I have ambitions to travel far and wide. Young Master, can I come to visit Daluozhou Mansion?"
She waited until she arrived at Daluo Continent, and then found an opportunity to go to Ulan City under the name of the Continent Lord's Mansion, so as not to arouse suspicion.
As the young master, Ling Zhouci would probably not be willing to have the treasures in Daluo Continent coveted by others.
Ling Zhouci paused and immediately looked at her, "You want to go to my house?"
"The last time I went to Daluozhou, I originally wanted to travel, but I was forced to leave right after I started. Now I plan to travel again."
She was much safer in the Continent Lord's Mansion. After all, she was not sure whether Yuchi Xianyue was killed by Chen Fuxue.
Ling Zhouci came to the Three Thousand Territories from Daluo Continent, and returned to Daluo Continent from Zheyuan Palace. Now he has come to the Three Thousand Territories again, but he has to go back to Daluo Continent as soon as he settles down.
He tosses back and forth like a tied dog, going wherever his owner goes.
This metaphor made him look unhappy and he quickly cut off his thoughts.
When his father saw that he went back home after only ten days, he thought he was sick.
He wanted to think so, but he was honest.
"Then why not take my flying boat back." After saying this, his tense heartstrings relaxed slightly, and he himself didn't even realize that the dark clouds between his brows dissipated unconsciously.
Well, the flying boat is faster, and there is no need to use her teleportation talisman. The less she uses, the better.
Although she had searched Yuchi Xianyue's warehouse thoroughly some time ago and put a lot of spirit stones in her pocket.
The three of them were teleported to an uninhabited place in the suburbs, and a palm-sized flying boat flew out of Ling Zhouci's sleeve.
Yufeng, who was left behind by several people, received the signal from the young master and rushed over.
He didn't bring too many people on this trip, after all, it was not convenient, so it was just him and Yufeng.
This was Ling Fuying's first time riding Ling Zhouci's private flying boat. It wasn't very big, but once on board, he discovered that the design was extremely ingenious. Ingenuity could be seen in every corner of the room, with flowers, trees, and koi in the pond. It didn't look like a magical tool for transportation, but more like a house.
Ling Zhouci's bedroom is the last one, and he is almost the only one living on the second floor, but now Xuan Min and Ling Fuying are here.
It was already evening, so Ling Fuying went to Xuanmin's room.
To remove the bad air for her.
He originally planned to go find Ling Fuying, but it was not appropriate to go to a girl's room, so he asked Ling Fuying to come over, although it actually didn't make much difference.
Ling Fuying entered his room and sat down. He seemed to have tidied up the bedroom specially.
Although it was already clean and tidy, it was now even more tidy to the point of shocking. The quilt was shaped like neatly cut tofu blocks, and there was not a single wrinkle on the mattress, let alone a hair.
After all, he has no hair.
Without waiting for Xuan Min to say anything more, she took the initiative to lift up her sleeve and handed her wrist to him.
Xuan Min's eyes fell on her slender white wrist. Even before he touched her pulse with his fingers, he could still recall the delicate touch.
Such a thought was obviously extremely offensive, so Xuan Min stopped thinking.
He had looked it up in advance and it was said that in order to extricate oneself from an emotional situation and overcome the emotional calamity, one must first immerse oneself in the emotion and experience it personally.
Looking back on the past, only calmness and relief can help you get through this disaster.
But approaching Ling Fuying with the intention of experiencing a tribulation was considered deception in his opinion.
But he found that no matter how much he tried to restrain himself, the emotions in his heart only grew deeper and deeper.
"Donor, I am starting now."
Ling Fuying nodded slightly.
Xuan Min concentrated his mind on removing the remaining foul energy from her, and this time it would take longer.
The further it went, the deeper the foul air hid and the harder it was to remove. It was already late at night when it was over.
We need to check again tomorrow. It can be considered completely cleared only if there are no abnormalities at all.
Time was too long, and Ling Fuying, who had nothing to do, had fallen asleep on the ground in front of him. Xuan Min did not wake her up.
After a while, he carried Fuying to the bed and let her fall asleep. In fact, he could clearly wake her up.
Having done it once at Yang's house, he was very familiar with it this time. Worried that Ling Fuying would wake up, he moved very gently. After putting her on the bed, he pulled the quilt over her carefully.
Xuan Min looked at her for a while, then sat on the ground to meditate.
But soon, the two fell into a foggy dream together.
The dream was not in any other place, nor in that Zen room, but in Xuan Min's bedroom on Lingzhou Ci's flying boat.
Ling Fuying lay on his side on the bed, slowly opened his eyes and saw Xuan Min sitting on the ground with his eyes closed in meditation.
She turned over and realized that she had fallen asleep again while Xuan Min was removing the bad air from her. She felt secretly annoyed and tried to leave quietly with light steps.
But she turned around and walked straight towards Xuan Min.
Wait, this familiar feeling of being out of control.
Could it be a dream?
Even though she had had many erotic dreams about him, she still felt nervous every time she came into contact with him.
Ling Fuying walked slowly in front of Xuan Min. When she approached him, she opened her calm eyes and said, "Donor."
She leaned over, and her sleeve, stained with her fragrance, fell on Xuan Min's arm. He moved his fingertips lightly, caressing the sleeve that was shaking in his palm.
She touched Xuan Min's eyes, held his shoulders and sat in his arms.
The warmth of his body through the monk's robe made her fingertips tremble slightly. She leaned over and kissed his lips.
…
Ling Fuying, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, had a face full of heat and sweat.
Xuan Min, who was meditating under the bed, had his eyelashes trembling and sweat dripping down. His tight chest under the monk's robe was coated with a layer of glaze, and his thin lips opened and closed as if he was reciting something.
At the same moment, they both opened their eyes.
They unconsciously called out the words "Xuan Min" and "Donor" to each other.
Fu Ying's heart beat violently. She stared at the ceiling of the tent and had not yet come back to her senses from the dream. This time it was more real than the previous times.
So real...
Wait, the tent ceiling in front of me is exactly the same as the one in my dream.
She turned sideways and saw Xuan Min, who was also meditating on the ground with his eyes open.
The expressions of the two people were no different from those in the dream.
The panting sound echoed in the silent room.
Fu Ying's brain went blank.
This was definitely not the appearance of Xuan Min practicing normally, and the word "donor" that he had just hurriedly called out was repeated in his dream.
Sweat was dripping down his deep, three-dimensional face, he was breathing slightly, and the rise and fall of his chest, where Buddhist beads were hanging, was very obvious.
So, she and Xuan Min had indeed entered the dream at the same time, and all the things they had done were...
Know each other.
Except for not using their real bodies, they did everything they should do and saw each other at their most embarrassing moments.
She almost fainted on the spot.
Xuan Min didn't dare look at her.
Ling Fuying pretended to be calm, but as Xuan Min's ears rubbed against hers, the feeling of his slightly cool Buddhist beads rolling over her body surged up again. Those absurd and bottom-line-less scenes made her turn around and want to run away.
"Master, I'm leaving first."
Ling Fuying's legs almost went weak when she got out of bed, and she was suddenly hugged by Xuan Min. Their sweat and body temperature intertwined. She wanted to leave in a hurry, but her hand accidentally pressed something.
“S-sorry!”
It made Fu Ying's hands feel hot.
She pushed him away and hurried out of the house.
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The author has something to say: Facing Xiaoman who doesn't want to take responsibility, the abstinent monk is about to collapse. She runs away and he chases her, but she can't escape even if she has wings [dog head holding a rose]
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