Di Jun touched his nose, remaining noncommittal.
In fact, he did this not to avenge Xuan Fengqian.
He just wanted to know whether Leng Ye's feelings for Xuan Fengqian were real or not.
It now seems that Leng Ye has most likely fallen for Xuan Fengqian.
Otherwise, he would never have endured those several deadly sword strikes just to protect her.
Birds of a feather flock together.
Xuanfeng knew that Dijun was no good person, so he coldly uttered four words.
In her view, there was no real difference between Di Jun and Leng Ye.
However, Leng Ye's evil deeds were all out in the open.
Di Jun's wickedness was hidden deep within his bones.
Upon hearing this, Di Jun curled his lips indifferently, "I really don't like hearing my brat say that. If you don't say something nice to me, I'll expose your secret."
"..."
Xuan Fengqian fell silent instantly.
She just couldn't understand why she was so unlucky.
One cold night was enough for her to endure, and now there's Di Jun, who doesn't play by the rules.
She was truly afraid that before her divine tribulation even arrived, she would be killed by the two of them.
To her even greater surprise, Leng Ye, who appeared perfectly normal, suddenly collapsed into her arms and inexplicably fainted.
"Cold Night! What are you doing?"
Xuan Fengqian intended to push him aside, but he gripped her arm tightly, his neatly trimmed nails even digging into her flesh.
Bai Di glanced indifferently at the unconscious Leng Ye and said in a deep voice, "He was wounded by a sword and won't wake up for a while."
As he spoke, he was about to pull Leng Ye off Xuan Fengqian.
No matter what, Leng Ye is the Demon Lord of the Nine Netherworlds. If something were to happen to him in the Immortal Realm, he couldn't bear the consequences.
"I am not injured."
Leng Ye suddenly opened his eyes and replied in a nonchalant tone.
Then, he suddenly picked up the slightly dazed Xuan Fengqian and walked straight into Qingfeng Palace.
Just as Xuan Fengqian was about to call for help, he casually set up several more barriers, effectively isolating Bai Di and the others from the outside.
Having exhausted all other options, she could only plead with him in a gentle and kind voice.
"Leng Ye, every wrong has its perpetrator. It was clearly Di Jun who provoked you, so don't blame the wrong person."
"I don't want you to kowtow or kneel anymore. Please, have mercy and let me go."
...
Leng Ye pursed his thin lips and strode into the inner room.
He was about to close the door when Xuan Fengqian excitedly shouted, "Don't close the door!"
"What's going on in your head? I'm not so desperate as to be indiscriminate in my desires." Leng Ye saw her fear, but chuckled and closed the door.
"Leng Ye, you better remember what you said. If you dare to do anything reckless, I'll fight you to the death..."
Before Xuanfeng could finish speaking, he was slammed to the ground with a "bang".
"ah--"
She felt like her body was broken apart from the fall, and she was in pain all over.
She finally managed to sit up, but Leng Ye suddenly pressed down on her body without warning.
"Leng Ye, get up!"
"Heal my wounds." Leng Ye's eyes were slightly closed, his thin lips pressed against her ear as he spoke softly.
Xuan Fengqian asked in surprise, "Are you really injured?"
Leng Ye did not speak, but only nodded slightly in response.
Xuan Fengqian then remembered that when Leng Ye was fighting with Di Jun, it seemed that he was injured by Di Jun in order to save her.
Thinking of this, she felt a slight pang of guilt.
But then she thought about it again. Leng Ye had tormented her like that before, so it wasn't a big deal for her to take a few sword strikes for him.
"Xuanfeng Qian, heal my wounds."
Leng Ye was indeed injured, but not to the point of being that weak.
The reason he rushed to pounce on her was simply because it felt good.
If he were to hold her like this normally, she would have already lost her temper.
But now, she actually lay obediently beneath him.
He quietly opened his slender eyes and gazed deeply at her, saying, "Help me undress."
"don't want."
Xuan Fengqian stared at her warily, her soft, boneless hands struggling to push upwards, trying to create a small distance between them.
Leng Ye noticed the subtle expressions on her face, and the corners of his lips unconsciously curled upwards.
She's really easily charmed.
He didn't do anything, but his face turned as red as a monkey's bottom.
However, to be fair, her nervousness was perhaps a bit too much.
If he really wanted to do something, she would have no chance to resist.
"Leng Ye, can you get up first?" After a while, Xuan Fengqian's hands could no longer support his weight, so she had to break the silence first.
"cannot."
"If you don't get up, you're going to break my hand. Who'll heal you then?"
Upon hearing this, Leng Ye had no choice but to change his posture, supporting himself on his elbows as he looked steadily down at her, "Are you feeling better?"
"If you have so much strength, why don't you get up?"
Xuan Fengqian was furious and embarrassed. She hated people like Leng Ye who were so irresponsible and carefree.
But her face still couldn't resist having two alluring blushes.
"Please help me remove my outer robe first, then I will get up."
"don't want."
"Say it again if you dare!" Leng Ye deliberately lowered his body, trying to intimidate her with his actions.
"I won't take it off, that's all."
Xuan Fengqian turned his head away, his hands silently reaching under his body as he used a ground-遁 (earth-遁 is a type of magic/technique) to escape.
Leng Ye felt a faint tremor coming from below him and suppressed a laugh.
She's so funny; even now, she's still thinking about escaping underground.
Doesn't she know that His Highness Qingfeng has buried several towering pillars that ordinary immortal techniques simply cannot penetrate?
That's all.
Even if she's a bit stupid, at least she's good-looking.
I took a closer sniff, and it smells quite nice...
I wonder what it tastes like?
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