Xuan Fengqian couldn't understand why everyone was speaking up for Leng Ye.
Even though everything before was a misunderstanding, she no longer disliked him as much as before.
Not disliking someone doesn't mean you like them.
To put it bluntly, it's a lack of feeling.
Seeing that Xuanfeng Qian had not responded for a long time, Zhi Mo asked softly, "Is it because of the child in my belly that you refuse to talk to the Demon Lord?"
Xuan Fengqian shook her head, puzzled, and said, "What does it have to do with the child in your belly whether I pay attention to him or not?"
"Five months ago, the Demon Lord simply mistook me for you. Princess, please don't hold a grudge against the Demon Lord anymore. Don't worry, after giving birth to the child, I will never bother the Demon Lord again."
"You should rest well and stop thinking nonsense."
Xuan Fengqian never imagined that she would be involved with Leng Ye's romantic entanglements out of nowhere.
She became increasingly uncomfortable, made up a random excuse, and hurriedly left.
"Your Majesty, I would like to have a private conversation with you."
Seeing her hurry out of Zhimo's bedroom, Xuan Qianning felt a little awkward and said...
"another day."
Xuan Feng glanced coldly at the flamboyant Xuan Qian Ning, his voice and expression particularly indifferent.
"Your Majesty, are you not even willing to spare me this little bit of time?"
"So what if it is?"
"Could it be that Your Majesty has been bewitched by that vixen Xuan Fengqian? You just returned to the Nine Netherworlds, and you're already rushing to the Immortal Realm to find her?" Xuan Qianning held up her beautiful face, but her dark eyes were filled with resentment and anger.
Xuan Fengqian also got angry and said coldly, "Who are you calling a vixen? Don't you know who's more shameful?"
"Your Majesty, you don't know yet, do you? Last night, the woman you've been longing for and some other man partied all night in Qingfeng Palace, and her body was completely ruined. This isn't something I made up out of thin air; it's already the talk of the town in the Nine Heavens. Right now, the Demon Emperor has also rushed to the Immortal Realm to annul this engagement. Even the Demon Emperor wouldn't marry a used woman like that; she's truly not worth your heart and soul."
"What did you say? Say it again if you dare!"
Xuan Fengqian gripped Xuan Qianning's slender neck, his sharp eyes blazing with barely contained rage.
Recalling the scene of Xuan Qianning and Yuan Heng singing in unison yesterday, she suddenly suspected that Xuan Qianning and Yuan Heng had conspired together.
“Your Majesty, everything I have said is true. If you do not believe me, you may go and inquire about it.”
"Watch your mouth. If you dare to provoke me again, I'll make you regret it."
With a flick of her wrist, Xuan Fengqian dislocated Xuan Qianning's jaw with a "crack".
Xuan Qianning never imagined that Leng Ye would lay a hand on her. After finally straightening her crooked jaw, she said with heartbreaking grief, "Your Majesty, have you forgotten the life I saved for you?"
"And don't forget, I am a notorious demon."
"you..."
Xuan Qianning looked at her cold, mocking expression and felt a chill run down her spine. She no longer dared to block her path.
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Immortal Realm, Qingfeng Palace
After seeing Di Jun off, Leng Ye rested in bed for most of the day.
He thought the soreness in his body would disappear soon, but unexpectedly, he now even has difficulty getting up.
Upon lifting the covers, I discovered that the wound was still severely swollen.
"Beast..."
Leng Ye cursed himself inwardly as he blindfolded himself again and carefully applied medicine to his body.
"what you do?"
As soon as Xuan Fengqian entered the room, she saw Leng Ye crouching down furtively, brazenly touching the wounds on his body.
Enraged, she rushed forward and slapped his hand away forcefully. "Shameless!"
"If I don't apply the medicine soon, I'm afraid it will leave scars." Leng Ye helplessly raised his hands, no longer daring to touch his body.
"So what if I get a scar? What's it to you?"
"I truly didn't see anything. If you mind, would you please apply the medicine for me in the future?"
"..."
Xuanfeng, his face dark, roughly straightened his clothes and said through gritted teeth, "Behave yourself! If you dare to touch me again, I'll castrate you with a pair of scissors."
"I'll do whatever you say."
Leng Ye removed the silk ribbon covering her eyelids and responded softly.
He gripped Xuan Fengqian's hand tightly and said softly, "Aqian, I'm sorry you had to suffer like this."
"release."
"I'm very weak, let me lean on you for a while." Leng Ye subconsciously leaned against Xuan Fengqian.
"Leng Ye, don't let down the person who truly loves you. Be nicer to Zhi Mo from now on. Since you've touched her, you should take responsibility for her, shouldn't you?"
Xuan Fengqian pushed him aside and said solemnly.
Leng Ye vehemently denied it, hurriedly explaining, "It's not what you think, I am innocent."
He was quite certain that he had never done anything inappropriate with Zhimo.
The reason they kept her around was purely to lure out the mastermind behind it all.
"Scumbag."
Xuan Fengqian clearly did not believe Leng Ye's words. He suddenly stood up and left the house without looking back.
"Ah Qian, let me explain to you."
Leng Ye panicked and, forcing himself to stand up despite his aching and weak body, limped closely behind Xuan Fengqian.
"Princess, why are you staying here?"
Seeing this, Qi Yuan quickly and carefully helped him up, "Do you need me to help you back to your room to rest?"
"No need."
Leng Ye was not used to Qi Yuan's touch and quietly pulled his hand away.
"Why does the Princess keep staring at the back of the Nine Nether Demon Lord?" Qi Yuan asked softly, glancing at Leng Ye, who was slowly moving along, one hand on the railing and the other against the wall.
"You can go down now."
With each step Leng Ye took, excruciating pain shot through his wound.
Suddenly, he felt somewhat fortunate to have swapped bodies with Xuan Fengqian.
This excruciating pain was caused by him. If he were to let her suffer any longer, he would only feel more guilty.
Although Xuan Fengqian had taken over Leng Ye's body, she still felt uneasy whenever she recalled what had happened the night before.
She plunged into the bathtub, letting the icy water wash over her body.
Leng Ye stood by the bathtub, gazing intently at Xuan Fengqian, who remained silent and appeared particularly dejected.
"A-Qian, don't dwell on the past. And don't take the rumors to heart."
"Are you sick? Why are you always bothering me!"
Upon hearing Leng Ye's voice, Xuan Fengqian suddenly surfaced and said irritably.
"I am indeed lovesick, and now it's terminal. Only by keeping an eye on you at all times can I feel at ease."
"boring."
Xuanfeng, panting, went ashore and was about to change into clean clothes when he suddenly ran into a problem.
After hesitating for a moment, she casually tossed the clean clothes into Leng Ye's arms, saying, "Here you go."
Leng Ye chuckled, "How come I never noticed before that you're so easily embarrassed?"
"Try touching me again!" Xuan Fengqian crossed her arms and stared at him warily.
"Didn't you ask me to help you get dressed?"
"Ah! Don't look down... Who told you to look down? You bastard!"
Xuan Fengqian became increasingly frantic upon noticing Leng Ye's gaze.
She snatched the clothes from his arms and haphazardly put them on herself.
"Ah Qian, have you forgotten that you are currently occupying the body of the original owner?"
"You're not allowed to look, that's for sure."
Xuan Fengqian covered her flushed cheeks and ran out of the bath.
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