Chapter 259 You're all better
Gazing at the six sect cultivators sitting in a row before the Spirit Realm, exchanging heated arguments at the slightest disagreement, and then at the strange beasts chatting animatedly on the Spirit Realm screen, the two Emperors silently withdrew their gazes.
Di Yin sat upright before the desk, her snow-white sleeves piled up like clouds, softly falling to her knees. Her silver hair, loosely tied at her elbows, seemed to flow with her movements, yet it did not.
Push a cup of fresh tea across from me.
After a moment's hesitation, he said softly, "Are you alright?"
Yun Weize: "..." What a question...
The Northern Emperor wore an extremely serious expression.
Yun Weize's knuckles curled slightly as he picked up the steaming cup of new tea, his eyelids lowering uncomfortably.
Each lash, as black as a raven's feather, was glistening with a thin layer of moisture from the warm, damp tea smoke, forming a full, translucent point that seemed about to fall.
He blinked subconsciously and gave a mumbled "hmm".
Di Yin nodded slightly, his fingertips tracing the rim of the white jade cup, his clear, picturesque eyes subtly glancing over the high hem of his robes, and the faint trace hidden in his dark hair, behind his earlobe.
With her dark eyelashes falling, she remained silent, focusing intently on the azure tea, making it impossible for anyone to detect anything amiss.
Yun Weize gripped the teacup tighter and tighter, then suddenly looked up at him, "You don't resent me?"
He had a very close relationship with the Emperor, and knowing full well the relationship between him and Wanwan, he...
Doesn't Di Yin think he's a terrible person at all?
"At first, I felt that there was a little bit."
The Northern Emperor seemed to know what he was thinking, and answered with exceptional seriousness.
He was also jealous of Yun Weize's unconscious smile whenever he looked at Jiang Xianwan.
They also wanted to hide Jiang Xianwan away and not let anyone see her.
But he was reluctant to confine the dazzling pearl to the small Wuyun Palace.
He saw a side of Jiang Xianwan he had never seen before, and he knew that she did not belong to him alone.
Unconsciously, my mood underwent a complete transformation.
From "Jiang Xianwan is his" to "he belongs to Jiang Xianwan," it's just a matter of a single thought.
but.
Di Yin bit her lower lip, then released it, staring at him intently, seemingly finding it difficult to speak, "Last night, Wanwan with, with you?"
Yun Weize: "..."
The two emperors stared at each other, falling into an eternity of silence once again.
On the other side, Jiang Xianwan was exhausted, covered in dust, and with limp legs, he groped his way toward a pool of water he had stumbled upon near the encampment.
She walked slowly through a dim pine forest, kicking pine cones under her feet while muttering curses.
"They kept saying they loved me, liked me, and gave me everything, but in the end they didn't care whether I lived or died."
"Ha, men."
That's outrageous!
That's inhuman!
One moment they're all lovey-dovey, practically wanting to grow eight arms and legs to entangle her, and the next second?
So you politely declined?
Don't you even need to think about it?
Jiang Xianwan pouted, wiped the grime off her face with her sleeve, but wasn't really angry.
She naturally knew that the Flower Beauty and the others had realized that the strange beasts wouldn't harm her, which was why they stood by and did nothing.
At first, they were so focused on escaping that they didn't notice anything amiss.
As she unleashed her sword strike, she noticed that the strange beasts seemed to be looking at her with a mixture of adoration and grievance, which seemed very unusual, so she promptly withdrew her sword.
No matter how powerful she is, there are so many beasts in the Void Ancient Realm, including many high-level exotic beasts, that they wouldn't be scared away by her sword strike.
Or is it that the earth-shattering sword strike she unleashed has reached a level comparable to that of the Flower Beauty?
With a wave of his hand, he could turn clouds into rain, turn water into clouds, stop rivers, reverse waterfalls, and change the color of heaven and earth.
Jiang Xianwan coughed awkwardly, immediately dismissing the self-satisfied and complacent thought, and promptly brought her thoughts back on track.
Those strange beasts had been baring their teeth at her when they saw her before, looking like they were determined to fight to the death.
Today, it was as if they had planned it all together. They had a clear goal and suddenly all came looking for her, just following behind her without one of them showing their claws.
Jiang Xianwan's eyes flickered slightly.
Could it be that she possesses something that these strange beasts have discovered and all want?
The mustard seed pouch is protected by an array, so no matter what's inside, it's impossible for it to leak even a trace of its aura.
From beginning to end, all she carried with her were a few walnuts, the array plate her second senior brother had given her, a star wheel, and...
tombstone?
Jiang Xianwan raised an eyebrow and immediately found the tombstone of the corpse lying on the large bed in the mustard seed bag.
But when she glanced around and saw the spirit sword next to her with what looked like a spider web-like crack on its blade, her expression changed slightly, and she quickly took out 'Wait' as well.
Tombstone: "..." It's all over, it ....
Before it could even repair the broken sword, the tiger girls discovered it!
If she knew that it was this thing that smashed the sword, she would have crushed it to pieces!
The tombstone seemed to hold its breath.
Jiang Xianwan frowned, gently running his two fingers over the almost imperceptible tiny crack on the 'Wait' sword, turning it over and over in his hand for a long time.
Looking at her expressionless and indifferent appearance, with the tombstone in her other hand, my heart pounded wildly, and I had a strange feeling of returning to the past.
That woman is no good.
Just as it thought Jiang Xianwan had probably guessed that it was going to be broken into eight pieces.
Upon noticing that its tiger wives appeared normal, they put away the broken sword that was almost repairable and casually pulled out a few wild walnuts.
tombstone:"……"
No, it wasn't sent...
Clang! Clang! Clang—!
Three loud bangs followed.
The tombstone, its secret joy instantly abruptly halted by the heavy blow it received on the walnut.
I almost burst into tears.
That wretched woman, she does things that even a dog wouldn't do all day long.
It's so majestic, it could easily shatter a mountain of tombstones with a single, light touch, yet she used it to smash walnuts?
The tombstone dared not speak out in anger, and because of its prior agreement with the heavens, it could only pretend to be dead and remain silent, filled with sorrow.
However, to be honest, I kind of miss this feeling.
Jiang Xianwan hadn't treated it this roughly in a very long time, and it hadn't gone wild with Jiang Xianwan in a very long time either.
Jiang Xianwan didn't even glance at the walnut stuck to the rock and couldn't be pried off, and walked towards the pool.
This pool lies quietly in the heart of the mountains, like a piece of jade quietly embedded in the lush greenery.
The water near the shore is crystal clear, and even in the deepest part it is only up to your head. Vegetation grows around the pool, and the steep cliffs hold the mountain winds at a glance, providing excellent shade.
Jiang Xianwan looked around, took off his shoes and socks, and found a rock by the pool in a shallower part of the water.
The clothes floated and sank when wet, making movement extremely difficult. Seeing that there was no one around and it was very quiet, I figured no one would come to such a godforsaken place so late at night.
She simply took off her outer and inner garments, leaving only a sheer, misty undergarment and a spirit trousers, and let her hair down.
Like a fish, it gently swung its arms and plunged headfirst into the water.
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