Chapter 86 Chapter 86 Step on him hard
Yuchi Xianyue set out for Zheyuan Palace, but found that it was crowded with people and extremely lively today.
Among them, he saw many familiar figures.
Seeing such a big fuss, Yuchi Xianyue changed his mind and sneered.
At this time, in the reception hall, Ling Huaixu sat at the top, while Chen Fuxue and Ling Fuying sat at the first seat on the right below.
They are master and disciple, so it is normal for them to sit together, but she should be Yuchi Xianyue's wife and stay in the Three Thousand Realms.
Those major leaders who had heard the news a long time ago already had their guesses, and now they just had to wait for Ling Huaixu to tell them what had happened.
They looked into the hall calmly, searching for Yuchi Xianyue, but they did not see him, so as the protagonist of such an occasion, he did not come.
That would be a very unpleasant situation.
That's right, it was a marriage without love. If there was no falling out, how could it have escalated to the point of public divorce?
Everyone had their own guesses and went to see Ling Fuying.
Noticing everyone's gazes, Fu Ying ignored them. He would be able to completely sever ties with Yuchi Xianyue soon anyway, so these stares didn't matter.
She ate some snacks and fruits, had a drink, and lived her life to the fullest.
Chen Fuxue intentionally observed what Ling Fuying liked to eat. Seeing that she was about to get the orange, she took it in advance and peeled it carefully.
He was born with the appearance of an immortal. Even sitting there all these nights did not dispel his otherworldly aura at all. His crystal-clear fingers were not stained with the oil from orange peel and were still clean and tidy.
The slightly sour taste of the orange peel whetted Ling Fuying's appetite. She was determined to eat a few more bowls today so that all the good wine and food would not be wasted.
Chen Fuxue carefully peeled the orange peel, separated the petals one by one and put them to Ling Fuying's mouth. Her hand holding the orange petals looked like a carefully carved work of art.
Ling Fuying subconsciously wanted to eat it, but in front of everyone, she quickly snatched the orange from his hand and whispered to him, "Master, please restrain yourself."
It would be fine if it happened at ordinary times, and it wouldn't matter in front of other people, but it absolutely cannot happen in an occasion like today.
The rumor that she had an affair with her master and that was why she divorced Yuchi Xianyue would ruin her own reputation.
Chen Fuxue could only put the peeled orange segments on a plate and push it in front of Ling Fuying.
However, after today, they no longer need to hide and consider others.
Shen Fuxue's hands never stopped. After peeling the oranges, he peeled the shrimps and also disassembled the crabs and placed them on the plate. His manners were elegant, and even doing these things was pleasing to the eye.
Ling Huaixu, who was at the top of the table, publicly announced that the marriage relationship between Zheyuan Palace and Sanqianyu had broken down. As soon as this was said, there was a lot of discussion at the table.
"Palace Master, may I ask why Yuchi Territory Lord didn't come? Was this a unilateral move by Zheyuan Palace, or have they already reached a consensus?"
Some people think that those who raise objections are stupid. Since it is a divorce, Yuchi Xianyue must know about it and agree to it.
"What if it is the unilateral intention of Zheyuan Palace? What if it is not?" Ling Huaixu put down the wine glass and looked at the person who asked the question.
"This... Lu has no other intentions. It's just that such important decisions are usually made by both parties together, so I took the liberty to ask."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a commotion at the door, which made Fu Ying look in the direction of the sound.
But in the bright sunlight at the door, Yuchi Xianyue, wearing a snail-green robe, walked into the hall, with a tall and graceful figure and a majestic appearance.
Just like Yuchi Xianyue whom Ling Fuying first met in Zheyuan Palace.
etc……
His body was not transparent, and his tall and straight figure appeared in the sunlight.
Ling Fuying almost crushed the teacup. Has he reshaped his body again?
What was Yuchi Xianyue's intention in coming openly on such an occasion? But even if he came, he couldn't stop it.
Chen Fuxue avoided the surrounding gazes and held Ling Fuying's hand to comfort her, "Don't worry, Xiaoman."
She felt a little relieved.
The two's actions could be hidden from others, but not from Yuchi Xianyue. He ignored the gazes from around him and looked at the two with a half-smile.
He looked normal, but the coldness in his eyes was almost seeping out.
The guests around also noticed the unusual atmosphere, and the banquet, which was lively just now, suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone was paying attention to Ling Fuying and Yuchi Xianyue, secretly guessing what he was thinking.
What I think...
Yuchi Xianyue never expected that Ling Fuying would go to such great lengths to completely sever their marital relationship with him. Looking at her sitting with Shen Fuxue openly, Yuchi Xianyue wanted to strangle her to death.
But that’s not possible. If I strangle him to death, he won’t have a wife anymore.
During these few days away, Yuchi Xianyue thought about Ling Fuying's reaction or scene when she saw him. She would definitely look incredulous and curse.
The current situation was really beyond his expectations.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Yuchi Xianyue said with a smile. He walked into the hall and stopped in front of Ling Fuying and Shen Fuxue.
Meeting Wei Chi Xianyue's gaze, Fu Ying did not dodge, and questioned him with his eyes why he came here.
But what he wanted to say most was how he recovered so well. He didn't look like he had been seriously injured at all, which made Fu Ying feel cold all over.
As the male lead, he is really good and he can’t die no matter how hard he tries.
He glanced at Ling Fuying, then at Ling Huaixu, "There are indeed some misunderstandings about this matter. Please don't take it seriously. I've been busy with official duties lately and have neglected my wife. The divorce is completely false. We have a very good relationship."
Ling Fuying didn't know how Yuchi Xianyue could say such a thing. The matter was already a foregone conclusion, yet he could still be so calm and composed.
"Everyone, Yuchi Xianyue and I have indeed divorced. The marriage relationship between the Three Thousand Territories and the Zheyuan Palace no longer exists."
The guests looked at each other in bewilderment. Who should they believe? Was it Yuchi Xianyue's one-sided insistence, or was there really something wrong going on?
But if there was a disagreement, would it get to such a point where so much trouble was involved?
But everyone looked at Yuchi Xianyue, the most dazzling and eye-catching person in the center, and couldn't understand why anyone would reject his pursuit.
Ling Huaixu said in a deep voice, "It is inappropriate for Yuchi Yuchi to pursue us relentlessly. You are not welcome in Zheyuan Palace. Please leave."
I thought it wouldn't be so easy, but he sighed and said with a smile: "Madam, why don't I come again after you calm down."
Yuchi Xianyue left.
This made Huaixu frown.
I never thought that he would come and disrupt this banquet.
Ling Fuying, however, didn't let him leave so easily. She said coldly, "Lord, I truly don't have any feelings for you. Also, please stop spreading these groundless rumors."
Yuchi Xianyue listened to her calmly.
"You are indeed handsome and elegant, but I have never thought of you..." She paused.
"Lord, it has come to this point now. I can no longer hide it from you."
Her words immediately aroused the curiosity of the guests around her.
"Although I don't discriminate against you, but you deliberately concealed such an important matter. Have you ever thought about how I will live my life?"
Yuchi Xianyue realized something was wrong, but it was too late. The more he listened, the colder his expression became.
The guests also sensed something was wrong. Could it be...could it be...
"Ma'am, what am I hiding?"
"I wanted to give you some dignity, but you refused to give up. As a man, if you have any illness, you should seek treatment as soon as possible. Hiding your illness for the sake of self-esteem is not a long-term solution."
Having said this, the guests suddenly understood and looked towards a certain part of Yuchi Xianyue.
Yuchi Xianyue stared at Ling Fuying, but soon he smiled again, but his smile was so frightening that it made people tremble with fear.
…
This matter ended in such a strange way.
Things like this always cause heated discussions, although they didn't say much in front of Yuchi Xianyue.
But I don’t know what people will talk about behind the scenes.
How is Yuchi Xianyue going to prove it? Is he going to take off his pants in public?
There were even rumors that Ling Fuying was pregnant, but she showed no signs of pregnancy for more than half a year, so maybe she was not pregnant at all.
It's normal that Yuchi Xianyue can't do it.
It is no wonder that he did not marry for hundreds of years, and there were no rumors of any romantic affairs between him and women.
For a normal man, even a monk, to remain like this for hundreds of years would seem a little abnormal.
It is no wonder that despite Yuchi Xianyue's outstanding appearance, cultivation and family background, the second young lady wants to avoid her.
An embroidered pillow looks good but is not practical. What's the point of having it?
Fu Ying was upset to see him being slandered in front of so many guests. When she thought of Yuchi Xianyue's expression, she wanted to laugh out loud.
The divorce banquet ended successfully without any major incidents.
During this period, Lingzhou Ci Xuanmin and even Ling Huaixu looked at Yuchi Xianyue with strange expressions.
Chen Fuxue knew about this because he had heard Xiaoman tell him about it at the beginning, and that was why he was able to take advantage of the situation.
Ling Zhouci heaved a sigh of relief for some reason. He thought to himself, although he was weak, at least he was useful.
Unlike Yuchi Xianyue, who looks good but is useless, haha.
If he knew what Ling Zhouci was thinking, Yuchi Xianyue would probably fight with him regardless of his status. A sickly person actually mocked him.
At the banquet, Fu Ying ate and drank his fill and was in a good mood.
She also didn't want to expose Yuchi Xianyue's shortcomings and make him bear a grudge against her. There is a saying that goes "You reap what you sow." He forced her to do this, so what else could she do?
He already holds a grudge against me anyway, so this little bit doesn't matter.
I'm afraid Yuchi Xianyue's reputation will be ruined this time.
The girls who liked him were heartbroken, but the men who coveted him must be ready to make a move.
It may not work there, but there are always places where it can be used.
Before going back, Ling Huaixu left Ling Fuying alone.
He wanted to say something but stopped himself, but an indescribable joy welled up in his heart.
When he thought of Yuchi Xianyue's dirty body touching Ling Fuying, he wanted to chop off his hands.
"What?" Ling Fuying had used up a lot of energy in the battle of wits and courage with Yuchi Xianyue, and he drank some wine. He was so drunk that he just wanted to go back and lie down.
"Why didn't you tell me?" But when Huaixu thought about it carefully, she was too shy to mention such a thing.
Ling Huaixu was very conflicted. He was angry that Yuchi Xianyue had concealed the matter, but he was also happy that he had a problem.
"What's the point of saying it?" Will saying it make Ling Huaixu laugh at me for being hungry?
When she thought of Ling Huaixu's poisonous mouth saying such words, she had a heart attack.
"Forget it, fortunately it's over now, you can go back and rest."
Seeing her face flushed, Ling Huaixu walked towards her and said, "I'll take you home."
Ling Fuying waved his hand and said, "I'll go back by myself."
She didn't want Huai Xu to send her off.
Ling Fuying ran into Xuan Min, who lived not far away, and stopped to ask him with concern, "Master, are you used to living here?"
"Everything is fine." Xuan Min also noticed her blushing face. Since Yuchi Xianyue came to disrupt things today, she must be in a bad mood.
"That's good. If you need anything, just come to me."
Ling Fuying patted his chest and made the promise.
Looking at Xuan Min in front of her, she felt some strange emotions in her heart. Her eyes flickered as she looked at him, wanting to say something but stopping herself.
"Do you have anything you want to say to me, benefactor?"
She actually wanted to ask whether breaking the precepts would hinder his practice, but facing a highly accomplished monk, she really couldn't ask.
This reminded Fu Ying of the Buddhist beads Xuan Min had given her before, which already had cracks on them.
So, there must be an impact.
As they were talking, raindrops floated in the night sky, and under the dim light they looked like strands of silver threads flying diagonally. Xuan Min took Ling Fuying's hand and took her to the eaves to shelter from the rain.
Fu Ying was still a little confused when his calloused hand held hers. She only hurriedly withdrew her hand when they reached under the eaves.
But Xuan Min held him tightly, "Donor, this poor monk..."
He looked into the eyes of the girl in front of him and said, "What happened that day was my own will."
The moment he finished speaking, Fu Ying's ears started buzzing.
What...what? She stared blankly at Xuan Min in front of her.
"I have already broken the precepts."
It's okay if the physical precepts are broken. Although it violates the precepts, there are reasons for it. If you are free from desire and love and stick to your original heart, you can still practice, but you will definitely be severely punished by the temple. If the mental precepts are broken, then it is completely broken.
This love tribulation was a test given to him by the Buddha. If he could overcome it, he would achieve the supreme path. But if he couldn't...
He actually didn't feel it was a pity.
Small love and big love are not incompatible.
It doesn’t matter if he achieves the Great Dao or not, no matter what, he can save all living beings and save the world.
This is what he pursues, not the false path.
Fu Ying found it difficult to look directly into Xuan Min's eyes. She looked away, but he came closer to her. The distance between them was so close that they could feel each other's breath.
Xuan Min looked at the girl in front of him with a gentle look in his eyes, and picked the petals from her long hair.
He opened his palm and found an apricot blossom in his hand.
"Thank you, Master."
"Donor, there's no need to be so polite to me." He didn't like this.
If not this, what should he say? Ling Fuying hesitated for a moment, his gaze shifting from the petals in his palm to the apricot tree beside the eaves, its pink and white blossoms vying to bloom.
"Donor, would you like to stay... for a cup of tea?"
Hearing the two words "leave behind", Fu Ying's heart skipped a beat, and when she heard about drinking tea, her emotions calmed down.
Drinking tea on such a beautiful rainy night is an elegant thing, but it is not convenient tonight. She drank a few more cups. If she continued to stay here, she was afraid that she would extend her evil hand to Xuan Min.
"Master, let's drink it another day. It will rain heavily soon."
After saying that, Ling Fuying ran into the rain. Soon her figure disappeared at the end of the path and turned into her courtyard.
Although the rain was not heavy, she was still a little wet.
Her admonition yesterday had taken effect, and Chen Fuxue did not break into her bedroom again like he did yesterday.
However, he was hard to change his nature and still wanted to go into her room, knocking on the door.
I fell for his trick last night, and I absolutely cannot let him come again tonight.
Chen Fuxue looked pure and innocent, but in fact his mind was full of messy things.
So she drove him away without any hesitation.
After taking a bath, she sat on the couch by the window and watched the rain gradually getting heavier. She had planted many apricot trees outside her house, and the apricot flowers were in full bloom at this time. After watching for a while, she made a pot of hot tea and drank it slowly.
Shushan's brows were slightly furrowed. Yuchi Xianyue couldn't get rid of him. She didn't know whether he would be angry and embarrassed and continue to pester her this time. She had to change her method.
He can’t be killed, and he can’t be locked up for long.
She took a few sips and put the cup down.
Noticing footsteps behind her, she didn't move, but continued drinking tea and looking at the night scene under the drizzle.
"Madam is in good spirits."
Ling Fuying didn't turn around and said casually, "Would you like a drink?"
Upon hearing this, Yuchi Xianyue stopped and stared at her.
Only then did he realize that her eyes were not very clear. She was wearing a cloak over her pajamas, and her long, soft hair was slightly wet. He walked closer and smelled the fragrance of soapberries. There was a faint smell of alcohol in her voice, like sweet fermented rice.
Yuchi Xianyue came with a cold heart. After all, he was slandered by her today. Even he could not tolerate being questioned about his ability in something.
Although he has little interest in matters between men and women, it does not mean that he can be slandered at will.
But when he saw Ling Fuying drinking tea quietly, especially her moist eyes looking at him, Yuchi Xianyue's emotions inexplicably dissipated a little.
Ling Fuying even poured him a cup of tea.
His intuition told him that something was wrong, but he still sat down opposite. He glanced at the tea with tea leaves floating in it and didn't move.
Ling Fuying suddenly smiled. She propped up her chin and looked at Yuchi Xianyue, "Are you worried that I might poison you?"
"Are you drunk?" Yuchi Xianyue avoided the question.
"No, I'm awake."
She thought Yuchi Xianyue wouldn't drink it, but he actually reached out to take the tea she had drunk and took a sip.
The smile on Ling Fuying's face disappeared, and he took the cup that had just been poured for him.
"What are you doing here? To settle a score with me?"
It was rare for Ling Fuying to speak to him calmly, as if they were back to the plain yet peaceful days when they were in Zheyuan Palace.
"What do you think, ma'am?"
Ling Fuying didn't bother to correct his address, "I don't want to guess."
"If you want to do something, do it quickly. I'm tired today and will go to sleep after I finish this tea."
"I'm curious about something, ma'am, why don't you explain it to me?"
Ling Fuying blinked slightly, motioning him to continue.
"Are you deliberately trying to distort the truth and defame me, or do you really think I'm incapable?"
Ling Fuying paused. She didn't expect Yuchi Xianyue to ask such a question.
"What's the difference?"
It made no difference to her. They were not husband and wife anyway, so whether he was capable or not had nothing to do with her.
"Madam, you haven't tried it yourself. Don't you feel guilty about saying this?"
She had certainly experienced this herself, and she stopped herself from saying anything.
In a nutshell, bad.
Too bad, can't be compared with Shen Fuxue at all.
Seeing the disgust in her eyes, Yuchi Xianyue's breathing deepened. He leaned closer with a sneer, trapping her between him and him on the windowsill.
I thought Ling Fuying would curse at me this time, but she just looked at him, her black and white eyes blinking, her eyelashes fluttering gently, and her lips stained with tea, rosy.
A faint fragrance lingered in the air, and Yuchi Xianyue's eyes deepened slightly, and his Adam's apple rolled.
"Do you miss it very much?" Ling Fuying asked suddenly.
Yuchi Xianyue's expression changed slightly. Her words were clearly very calm, but he seemed to hear mockery.
It was like trampling on his self-esteem and controlling his desires from a high position.
She reached out and touched his eyes, but quickly withdrew her hand.
But this temperature remained on his skin, making it slightly hot and itchy.
"You're not bad looking." She glanced at Yuchi Xianyue's face, which was shadowy but extremely beautiful under the lamplight, "but your technique is too poor."
For a moment, she mistook Yuchi Xianyue for one of those male prostitutes who used their beauty to please men.
"If you study more, you might be able to achieve something without having to use that place."
Although these words were clearly derogatory to him, Yuchi Xianyue's body began to heat up.
His throat was dry, and he wanted to hear more words from her, scolding him and stepping on him.
The more naked and vicious the better.
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