Chapter 49 Offering Myself in Return
Yun Weize hummed softly, leaning casually against the thick tree trunk. "Wanwan, you know now."
He thought about it for several days, but ultimately felt it was not a good idea.
Di Yin wanted to win back his wife, and he was willing to help him no matter what, pushing away his own disciple.
If Jiang Xianwan had feelings for him, why would she have waited until now?
"Um."
Jiang Xianwan easily understood what the Southern Emperor meant by those words.
Emperor Yin disguised himself as Elder Jing, and Yun Weize must know this.
Even if the Northern Emperor doesn't explicitly state their relationship, the Southern Emperor, with his unfathomable heart, surely can guess it.
Looking at the girl's gently clenched fingers and her expression that couldn't be described as happy, Yun Weize chuckled and said, "He deserves it."
He flicked his finger lightly, and the jade bottle floated up to catch the dripping water droplets.
After a moment, Yun Weize glanced at it, then handed it to Jiang Xianwan, saying, "Wanwan, I owe him a favor, so I'm returning it to him on his behalf."
Jiang Xianwan was very clever. "Elder Jing?"
It definitely won't be the Demon Emperor...
Yun Weize was taken aback at first, then laughed so hard his chest vibrated. "He told you he was Elder Jing?"
Emperor Yin, named Jingxing.
Jiang Xianwan helplessly shrugged, "If he says so, then so be it."
"Yes." Yun Weize nodded, his elbows resting on his knees, his fingers supporting his chin, then his tone shifted again, "Is there any more cheese?"
"have."
Yun Weize put it away without any hesitation, then slowly took out a jade bottle slightly larger than the one before and collected the Spirit Dew again.
Jiang Xianwan was extremely restless and itching to do something.
He stared blankly at the drops of spiritual dew falling into the bottle, his eyes gleaming with anticipation!
May I ask those present?
How can we obtain a small favor from the esteemed Southern Emperor?
As Jiang Xianwan's thoughts raced, a slender, jade-like hand appeared before her, holding a jade bottle.
She suddenly lifted her eyelashes, "Emperor?"
Yun Weize didn't seem to care much, casually stuffing it into her hand, "Is this a return gift for the cheese?"
His imperial secrets have the fruits of imperial rest, and his spiritual dew is no less.
Jiang Xianwan was at a loss for words and reactions, clutching the jade bottle in her hand, which contained significantly more Spirit Dew than the previous one, in a state of astonishment.
Before she could even think of a solution or implement it, Yun Weize was delivered right to her.
Jiang Xianwan was completely baffled. "The Dew of Spiritual Dew is so precious, why would the Emperor give it to his disciple?"
"If it's valuable, then you're not?"
Yun Weize glanced at him sideways, his eyes calm and his voice as light as a feather, yet clear enough to reach his ears.
Jiang Xianwan was stunned for a moment, somewhat dazed.
Immediately, an indescribable feeling surged into my heart.
Aside from a handful of people, Yun Weize was the first person to recognize her value.
She gripped the jade bottle tightly, the hazy mist in her eyes instantly dissipating, and she smiled gently, "Your Majesty, you are very well, thank you."
It turns out that there is someone who is not familiar with her but is sure that she is important.
The Southern Emperor, who had once again been given the "friend card," smiled faintly, tapping his knee lightly with his fingertips. "In that case, how will you repay my kindness?"
This problem stumped her.
The Southern Emperor has everything: cultivation, money, status, and the power to turn the world upside down with a flick of his wrist.
Jiang Xianwan lowered her eyes in thought, and Yun Weize did not urge her, looking forward to her answer.
Much later.
A faint sound tentatively approached my ear.
Yun Weize suddenly turned his head, and his once calm and tranquil eyes, like the sea, were now filled with an uncontrollable surge of intense emotion.
Unaware that his frozen fingertips had spilled wine, his trembling eyes reflected the girl's clear gaze.
Jiang Xianwan scratched his face awkwardly, "Haha."
Otherwise, why would he let her into his sea of consciousness and give him so much spiritual dew?
Could it be... that he's taken a liking to her?
To be precise... it's glass and jade bones.
A faint, fleeting darkness flashed in the depths of Jiang Xianwan's pupils.
The Crystal Jade Bone is truly a wonderful thing that helps cultivators ascend to immortality without pain.
"...Cough." Yun Weize belatedly choked, wiping his lips with his fingertip. "Wanwan."
What's going on in that little girl's head?
"Then I'll repay you with my body."
Jiang Xianwan never expected that when she emerged from Yun Weize's sea of consciousness, her steps would be unsteady and her vision would be blurred.
Fortunately, she had a good alcohol tolerance and drank five jars, knocking out the Southern Emperor.
Elder Jing wanted to check her swordsmanship, and she hadn't forgotten.
Jiang Xianwan staggered into the waterside pavilion, not forgetting to give the Spirit Dew to Elder Jing.
"The Emperor ordered his disciple to deliver this to Elder Jing."
Emperor Yin, his snow-white robes piled high like jade flowers under the moon, sat regally beneath the pavilion.
Holding a scroll in one hand, he ignored the jade bottle on the table and fixed his eyes, which were as clear as if washed by snow water, on the girl who reeked of alcohol.
It's not just the smell of alcohol, but also the rich, spiritual aura of Yunweize.
"Have you been drinking?"
His tone was neutral, revealing no emotion whatsoever.
Jiang Xianwan's eyes were tinged with a tender blush, her gaze misty, and her voice, though slightly soft from the alcohol, remained calm. "Yes, I had some."
Of course, we can ignore the slightly dilated pupils.
"I'm going to practice..."
Jiang Xianwan felt dizzy and staggered back two steps.
She had always been a good drinker, but the wine Yun Weize prepared was too strong. Even though she used her spiritual power to force out a lot of it, she still couldn't stop feeling dizzy.
The aftereffects surged to my head, and the person in front of me flickered and blurred.
They couldn't even hear what Elder Jing was saying, as if they were searching for flowers in the fog, or as if they were passing through towering peaks.
Jiang Xianwan sat cross-legged under the purple bamboo, her long, curled eyelashes drooping, her spiritual energy surging around her, and bamboo leaves gradually falling all over her body.
Di Yin stood quietly, half his face hidden in the bamboo shadows, his knuckles curling and relaxing repeatedly.
The rich and pure spiritual energy emanating from her could not possibly be from drinking spiritual dew.
There is only one possibility.
Jiang Xianwan entered Yun Weize's sea of consciousness.
The sea of knowledge.
The emperor suddenly closed his eyes.
The thought arose that he wanted to take people away and hide them away.
He vaguely understood why Jiang Xianwan was unwilling to stay in the Eternal Sect, why she was unwilling to stay in the Witch Cloud Palace, and why she resolutely... abandoned him.
Through the spiritual screen, how could he not see that she was actually doing better after leaving the Eternal Sect and the Northern Territory?
Like a caged bird breaking free, escaping to safety.
Jiang Xianwan, without her mask, is dazzlingly radiant.
Even though she looks like this now, she still has so many people who love and protect her and like to be close to her.
He asked himself, could he give Jiang Xianwan all of these things within the Eternal Sect?
Di Yin's eyelashes suddenly fluttered.
Unbeknownst to him, he had already placed a girl in his heart who had only ever seen this affair as an exchange of benefits.
Is it too late now?
His people do not want Yun Weize to protect them.
He wanted to be the wings that allowed Jiang Xianwan to spread his wings and fly.
Jiang Xianwan never expected that after sitting there for a while, seven days would have passed when she opened her eyes again.
Pulling himself out of the void, he met a pair of wide, fish-like eyes that seemed to want to poke his face, and he shuddered in fright, "Why did you come out?"
The dragon carp flicked its tail, looking extremely aggrieved, "You were in meditation for seven days, what about the frozen pears you promised me?"
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