Chapter 48 Lingze
The affairs of the North and South, and the three regions above them, have always been closely intertwined.
No matter how many temptations the Demon Realm offers, the two Emperors will not agree. They would rather the Demon Realm perish, and might even add fuel to the fire.
"How much longer can we hold out?"
Feng Huixue hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'm afraid it won't be more than two months."
“Okay.” Jiang Xianwan slapped her thigh. “Don’t hide under the covers and cry secretly. I’ll find a way to get the Dew of Spiritual Essence.”
She hadn't even considered the Emperor's Fruit, but the Dew of Spiritual Dew was right before her eyes.
"You?" Feng Huixue sat up abruptly, her tone urgent and serious. "Wanwan! This matter is none of your business!"
It's impossible that people in both the north and south were unaware of this matter.
Jiang Xianwan's current identity is indeed that of a disciple of the Sword Venerable. No matter how close the Sword Venerable is to the Southern Emperor, how could he allow Jiang Xianwan to take any risks?
Fine, let the Demon Emperor simply vanish without a trace.
Feng Huixue would rather die than let her do anything that might expose her closeness to the demon realm.
All she needs to do is be happy with Xingxing.
He should be the one protecting them, mother and child.
Feng Huixue felt utterly useless. Her voice was hoarse, pleading softly, "Wanwan, listen to me this once, trust me, I can handle it."
"Shut up." Jiang Xianwan gripped the jade slip. "It's settled then. I'm your master. You better watch your step and keep a tight grip on the Demon Realm. If I ever have to go through with this, you'll have to support my mother and me!"
"If you keep arguing with me like this, let's just break up right now, and I'll go pick up Xingxing immediately!"
"No!" Feng Huixue blurted out.
He lowered his thick eyelashes, his eyes slightly reddening. Even though he knew Jiang Xianwan couldn't see it, he still covered his cheek with his hand, saying, "Wanwan."
He suddenly choked up.
After a while, Feng Huixue suddenly chuckled softly, her voice slightly nasal, "Okay, I'll make sure I hold on tight. Let's live a good life as a family of three."
That sly fox, he's flirting with her again.
Jiang Xianwan mumbled a reply, "Okay, wait for me."
She cut off the telepathic communication, erased the array, and took out a small undergarment that Jiang Xingxing wore to sleep from her mustard seed pouch.
Smelling the faint milky scent, I couldn't resist rubbing it against my cheek.
Before she could even rub against him twice, her waist suddenly tightened, and a powerful force pulled at her waist.
Jiang Xianwan was startled and couldn't help but fly over the treetops towards the floating platform shrouded in clouds and mist.
She hurriedly stuffed her small undergarment into her pouch, lifted the light veil, and said with deep resentment, "Your Majesty, people who scare each other can be frightened to death."
Yun Weize poured himself a glass of water and pushed it towards him, saying, "I didn't see you being afraid."
Jiang Xianwan stepped up the stairs and sat down without any ceremony. "Want some tea?"
"Yes, life is predictable."
Yun Weize sighed leisurely, which made Jiang Xianwan feel both jealous and envious.
He changed the subject, "What did you stuff in there just now?"
"Dudou (a type of traditional Chinese undergarment)".
Yun Weize: "..."
With a flick of the finger, a drop of tea spilled.
After Jiang Xianwan finished speaking, she realized what she had said and tried to salvage the situation, saying seriously, "Handkerchief."
"Wanwan," Yun Weize said with a slight smile, wiping the water droplets from his fingertips, "it seems you don't consider me an outsider."
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
It's a little boy's bib, brother!
Don't overthink it!
Of course, this cannot be said. Jiang Xianwan decisively chose to jump into the pit he had dug himself.
But then Yun Weize asked again, his voice filled with both seriousness and doubt, "What are you going to do with it?"
Jiang Xianwan: "...I'd like to see."
Yun Weize: "..." What an honest child.
Are you free?
Jiang Xianwan looked at him suspiciously, "Hmm."
“Alright then.” Yun Weize leaned over across the table. “Come with me somewhere.”
"Okay," Jiang Xianwan readily agreed.
It's a good opportunity to get closer to Yun Weize.
The opportunity has arrived.
If that doesn't work, cling to Hua Buxiu's leg, cry and make a scene, threaten suicide, and offer up all her savings.
Jiang Xianwan's brow was gently touched by a warm, glistening fingertip, and she subconsciously closed her eyelashes.
Didn't they notice the strange look that flashed in Yun Weize's eyes the moment he touched her?
My consciousness flickered, and when I opened it again, I found myself in an exceptionally brilliant and mysterious world.
A giant tree, as tall as a three-story building, with lush and towering foliage, seemed to radiate the power of stars and be bathed in the glow of the sun and moon, its leaves laden with delicate pink petals, exuding a dreamlike light.
Jiang Xianwan was slightly taken aback. Although she roughly knew the answer, she still found it hard to believe. "Here?"
Yun Weize sat down against the tree, his long legs casually bent, the other slightly stretched out. He patted the protruding tree root beside him and said, "My sea of consciousness, Wanwan, sit."
Jiang Xianwan really didn't know what to say.
Is the sea of consciousness a place that can be entered by just anyone?
Also, this is what the Emperor's sea of consciousness looks like.
It must be said that the beauty of the scene was more stunning than any other image she had ever seen.
Jiang Xianwan sat down under the gnarled tree roots as instructed and looked around.
Yun Weize smiled.
He lowered his eyes to stare at the fingertip that had just touched the girl's brow, his eyes filled with indescribable confusion and self-doubt.
He didn't know it either, but he pulled Jiang Xianwan into his sea of consciousness.
I must say, Jiang Xianwan really has a kind of magic that makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Yun Weize let his hands rest on his knees. "Can you drink alcohol?"
"meeting."
"Have a drink."
Two jars of wine and two wine cups appeared in front of him.
After a while, he pointed to the sky and asked, "Do you see that tree?"
Jiang Xianwan: "...This disciple has no eye disease."
It's such a big tree, and it even glows; it's impossible for her not to see it.
Yun Weize chuckled softly and nodded, "Then do you know what it's called?"
A tree can have a name?
However, since it is a tree in the Emperor's sea of consciousness, it is not surprising that it has a name. Jiang Xianwan looked up and fell into deep thought.
Yun Weize suddenly said, "Are you trying to say that this isn't my sea of consciousness?"
Jiang Xianwan: "..." You've already learned to apply what you've learned to other situations so quickly?
Yun Weize laughed again, his beautiful eyes narrowing as if they held a vast starry sky.
for a long time.
He said.
“Lingze”.
His voice was deep and resonant, tinged with a hint of intoxication from drinking too much strong liquor.
Jiang Xianwan's expression went blank for a moment, and she stood there stunned.
Immediately afterwards, a dense, cool sensation spread across my skin.
Lingze?
Is it that Lingze?
Is it the Lingze of Lingze Dew?
It actually grew in Yun Weize's sea of consciousness.
It arrived so quickly?
Or did Yun Weize overhear her conversation with Feng Huixue?
Jiang Xianwan immediately denied this guess.
impossible!
Even Hua Buxiu had subtly praised her array formations.
Moreover, even if her soundproofing array is useless against a top-level big shot like Yun Weize, Yun Weize shouldn't be the kind of person who eavesdrops on other people's conversations.
A storm raged through Jiang Xianwan's mind, and a thin layer of sweat involuntarily seeped from the palm of his hand holding the wine glass.
No way, no way, she was just about to cause trouble and Yun Weize found out right after?
Even if he were an emperor, he shouldn't have reached the point of having all-knowing and all-powerful abilities!
Jiang Xianwan suppressed her rapidly pounding heart and slightly turned her gaze, "Lingze?"
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