Not long after, Qingyu and her family ascended to the upper realm.
When Qingyu arrived in the Upper Realm, she realized that she had been deceived by Fu Yucheng again. He claimed that she was living a miserable life in the Upper Realm, and that everyone wanted to kill her.
But what she saw was that everyone avoided Fu Yucheng like the plague, and those who couldn't avoid him started bringing out all sorts of treasures as if they were free.
After Fu Yucheng gave his permission, he ran off in a flash.
How urgent was the speed of that escaping light!
He wished his parents could give him two more legs.
"Master, please don't look at me like that. I really had a very hard childhood." To make his words seem more credible, Fu Yucheng's eyes looked incredibly vulnerable.
Qingyu remembered that Fu Yucheng had told her he was an orphan, and that he had indeed been bullied because he had no parents. He must have suffered a lot to survive when he was a child.
"Alright, I don't blame you. Let's go home." Qingyu leaned against Fu Yucheng's back, and under his ecstatic expression, she shyly took his hand.
"Master, I'll take you home." Fu Yucheng's cheerful expression made Fu Shengman roll her eyes.
Her parents truly loved her; this child was an accident.
These two are showing off in front of her every day. Can't they consider how their daughter feels?
If this continues, she's going to run away from home.
The world of cultivation.
More than a thousand years later, True Lord Miaokong felt tired of staying in the lower realm. He left Qingxuan with the words "wait for me in the upper realm" and ascended to the upper realm with his family.
"Niannian, Master, senior sisters, and junior sisters are all gone. I only have you left." Qingxuan said with a wronged tone, as if he had been abandoned.
Xu Nian wasn't buying it. Instead, she smiled and said, "Isn't it a coincidence? You're the only one I have."
"What a coincidence! That's perfect. From now on, we'll depend on each other for survival." Qingxuan moved closer, his eyes brimming with laughter.
"So what should we do on the first day of relying on each other?" Xu Nian cooperated with Qing Xuan, pretending to be ignorant.
"Ahem! Of course, I'll continue cultivating." Qingxuan said seriously, but several jade slips appeared in his hand.
"I'm already at the Mahayana stage," Xu Nian reminded Qing Xuan, reminding her that she didn't need dual cultivation.
“Niannian has already reached the Mahayana stage, I know that!” Qingxuan blinked innocently, but that didn’t stop him from cultivating with her.
"Qingxuan, aren't you tired of it after more than a thousand years?" Xu Nian's sarcastic remark made Qingxuan's face turn pale.
His lips trembled, and his expression gradually turned sad and heartbroken. "Niannian, are you tired of me?"
"No, I just wanted to ask why you're so into this kind of thing," Xu Nian quickly apologized.
Qingxuan took the opportunity to ask for favors, and Xu Nian had to agree to several unequal conditions to appease him.
"Niannian, I love you. You can let go of someone you like anytime, but loving someone is irreplaceable."
"Because I love you, how could I ever get tired of you!" Qingxuan sighed softly. If he weren't afraid of Xu Nian's protest, he would really want to be inseparable from her every day.
"Hmph! You're just all talk!" Xu Nian pouted.
...Daily life of a married couple.
"Niannian, I've recently learned some new musical instruments and songs. Do you want to see them?" Qingxuan offered to perform, so how could Xu Nian refuse?
She brought out the teacups, table, and chairs, and sat down, looking like she was waiting for it to begin.
Qingxuan smiled meaningfully and began his performance under Xu Nian's expectant gaze.
The performance started off normally; he played the xiao (a type of vertical bamboo flute) and the music was grand and majestic, captivating Xu Nian.
She played the pipa, but sang a gentle folk song.
Despite his refined and gentle face, his eyes were so captivating that Xu Nian couldn't help but stare at him, lost in thought.
Seeing that the effect was almost there, Qingxuan approached Xu Nian step by step, holding his pipa.
With just a few simple steps, Xu Nian sensed a seductive allure.
He sang and played the guitar with his head bowed, but the moment he raised his eyes, he exuded charm. His hesitant movements and gaze made Xu Nian pinch herself hard.
She kept telling herself to stay calm, that she wasn't a female hooligan and couldn't go up and pounce on Qingxuan.
It's just a performance! Why are you so excited? It's not like we've never seen anything like it before.
Seeing that Xu Nian remained unmoved, Qingxuan began to intensify his performance. The hairpin that held his hair back fell silently, his long, jet-black hair fell loose, and his collar gradually opened as he played the pipa, revealing his slender yet muscular chest.
Xu Nian heard herself swallow hard, especially when Qingxuan leaned over her in a suggestive manner. She finally couldn't help but grab his hand. "Qingxuan, stop playing."
"What? Niannian, don't you like it?" Qingxuan raised an eyebrow. He had spent several years practicing in front of the mirror to learn this move.
"You played very well, don't play it again next time." Xu Nian paused for a moment, knowing that if she continued playing, she would overpower him.
"Niannian, you used to love watching me play the pipa and sing, and sure enough, you're already tired of me. You don't even like this hobby anymore." Qingxuan put down the pipa, and his sad look made Xu Nian realize that she had made another big mistake.
"No, Qingxuan, you misunderstood. I didn't let you play because I was afraid I wouldn't be able to control myself." Xu Nian admitted her thoughts just now, blushing.
“Niannian, we are Daoist partners, why do you need to control yourself? You can do anything to me!” Qingxuan tempted.
Xu Nian stared blankly at him, while Qing Xuan smiled and bent down to gently peck the woman's lips.
He deepened the kiss as she stared wide-eyed, his hands gripping her waist, his eyes gradually filled with desire.
Silly Niannian, his performance wasn't just for her to see. How many times has this happened? He still doesn't learn his lesson.
When she fell onto the bed, Xu Nian finally came to her senses. Before she could even speak, Qing Xuan turned her over so that her back was to him.
"Niannian, you said a lot of things that upset me today, so I'm going to punish you," Qingxuan whispered in her ear. Xu Nian tried to get up but was pushed back down by a hand.
"Niannian, be good." Qingxuan slowly and deliberately took over everything of Xu Nian's life.
Xu Nian, buried under the covers, was filled with regret!
She swore she would never watch Qingxuan's performances again, sob sob sob!
He would scheme and plot to seduce her every time, but she would always fall for his traps without batting an eye.
"Niannian, if you ever get tired of me, I'll lock you up," Qingxuan threatened, pinching her slender white waist.
"Qingxuan, I was wrong. I shouldn't have said that." Qingxuan ignored Xu Nian's apology.
He held her hands, his smile never fading.
It's okay. Even if Niannian gets tired of him, he will make her understand that she can't touch anyone but him.
Perhaps he acted too gently, making Niannian forget that deep down he was a predatory person.
Her life was destined to be intertwined with his.
She didn't want to ascend to the upper realm, so he would stay with her in the lower realm for the rest of his life, even until death.
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