It wasn't just the Li family's ancestors who had this idea; other prominent families also shared it.
The Demon Emperor Grass is said to grow in the deepest part of the Twilight Forest, guarded by the Seven-Colored Treasure. It is said that the Seven-Colored Treasure will guard it for three years until it grows before eating it.
That's a seven-colored treasure! It was born at the Xuanzong level, equivalent to a human. Since it values the Demon Emperor Grass so much, it must be an immortal herb without a doubt.
Meanwhile, the Demon Emperor Grass had become a sensation in Prince An's mansion.
"Wu Fu, have you heard of the Demon Emperor Grass? That stuff can make our master stand up again."
"Not only that, it might even allow me to resume my cultivation."
"But how can we take it away from the Seven-Colored Treasure?"
"Only those at the Xuanhuang level are allowed to go to the Twilight Forest. It's a pity we're not qualified."
"The princess said that the Demon Emperor Grass is a divine herb, and she wants to find it for the prince. I just don't know if the emperor will be willing to send a Xuanhuang-level expert to accompany her to the Twilight Forest."
“The princess has lost her spiritual power, but she dared to go, so we should go too.”
The four guards around Long Moyuan were excitedly discussing the matter of the Demon Emperor Grass.
The experts secretly guarding Prince An's mansion also had their own ideas.
If the Demon Emperor Grass is truly that miraculous, then everyone in the world would want to fight over it.
Let alone them, even the emperor has his own ideas.
Su Yang quickly created a communication talisman and sent the news of the Demon Emperor Grass to the Emperor.
Su Yang loyally expressed his willingness to lead a group of experts to the Twilight Forest to find the Demon Emperor Grass, just to save Prince An.
But he actually had other plans.
Once he finds the Demon Emperor Grass and has the opportunity to eat it, his level will rise to three stars, making him the number one in the entire Longtai.
When the time comes, what he wants will be easily obtained.
Upon receiving news of the Demon Emperor Grass, the Emperor immediately ordered his spies outside the palace to gather intelligence.
This inquiry terrified the emperor.
The news had already spread like wildfire outside the palace, with many powerful families preparing to seize the Demon Emperor Grass.
The Emperor gave Su Yang and Xiao Wangyou each a communication talisman, ordering them to obtain the Demon Emperor Grass at all costs.
As for who the Demon Emperor Grass was to be given to, the Emperor did not specify.
Upon receiving the imperial edict, Su Yang inwardly scoffed, thinking to herself, "The Emperor is indeed cunning."
The person who least wants Prince An to get better is probably the Emperor, right?
After all, this son is so outstanding; if he were to resume his cultivation, he would pose a threat to the throne.
The emperor is in his middle age, and he could easily sit on the throne for hundreds of years.
Of course, whether one can sit steadily or not is another matter entirely.
Elite Hall.
With the help of Xiao Wangyou and Zhuge Nanfeng, Feng Qingcheng won first place in today's elite hall team competition and received the reward of bathing in spiritual energy for an hour.
Bathing in spiritual energy only happens once every three months, requires a team of three, and only one person can enjoy the reward in the end.
This will test not only teamwork, but also people's character.
Everyone wants to advance and become stronger.
Ultimately, the uneven distribution of benefits can lead to a situation that not everyone can bear.
You might win a reward this time, but you might not be so lucky next time. Also, the team composition isn't fixed; you need to keep changing team members.
Such a bizarre rule was naturally devised by Long Moyuan.
He wanted the elite members of the organization to be united.
The guys in the Elite Hall lived up to his expectations. Anyone who had been bathed in spiritual energy would automatically give up the chance to bathe in spiritual energy the next time, no matter which team they teamed up with.
Therefore, almost everyone in the Elite Hall has enjoyed this treatment.
Zhuge Nanfeng tugged at Feng Qingcheng, "Qingcheng, since you don't have any spiritual power anyway, why don't you give me this reward instead?"
He's currently at a bottleneck; if he bathes in spiritual energy for an hour, he'll definitely advance to the next level.
Feng Qingcheng rolled her eyes at him. "Even without spiritual power, can't I increase my physical strength?"
"This doesn't seem to be of any use, does it?" Zhuge Nanfeng was about to cry.
Xiao Wangyou smiled and said, "Since Acheng can borrow spirits, she can probably absorb spiritual energy through bathing."
"You can do that?" Zhuge Nanfeng asked incredulously.
"Of course, what if I can recover my cultivation if I bathe in more spiritual energy?" After saying that, Feng Qingcheng unceremoniously went into the spiritual energy room.
Amidst the envy of Zhuge Nanfeng and the others, Feng Qingcheng happily enjoyed the spiritual energy bath.
So comfortable.
Feng Qingcheng felt as if she were in a fairyland, and as spiritual energy continuously flowed into her body, her body began to feel light and airy.
Every pore on my body is opening up, it feels incredibly comfortable.
She felt the urge to advance, but she suppressed it.
An hour later, Feng Qingcheng emerged from the spiritual energy room.
She exuded a vibrant energy, which enhanced her beauty, making her appear alluring and glamorous.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
It's strange. The princess clearly has no spiritual power, so why do they see her as brimming with spiritual energy?
Or are they seeing things?
Everyone couldn't help but poke their eyes and look again, but there was still no spiritual energy fluctuation around the princess.
Oh, what a pity.
Zhuge Nanfeng was the first to rush forward, saying, "Qingcheng, you're wasting your time like this."
Others would gain at least half a star by bathing in spiritual energy, but she just uses it for beauty and skincare.
Feng Qingcheng smiled alluringly, "My family's spiritual power can be used however one pleases."
Zhuge Nanfeng was so angry that he pounded his chest. "I've seen spendthrifts before, but I've never seen one as spendthrift as you."
Giving you an outsider is a waste of money.
Everyone couldn't help but laugh.
It was really funny to see Zhuge Sanshao jump up in anger because of the princess.
"This young master is determined to win the rewards in the other projects!" Zhuge Sanshao said angrily as he went off to tackle the other challenges.
Getting a reward from the Elite Hall of Prince An's Mansion is no easy feat. After all, Prince An is too cunning and treacherous. He might open some back doors for those in the manor, but for outsiders to get a reward, they must have real talent and skills. Even if you're about to get the reward, he might set a trap for you, and you'll end up with nothing.
Xiao Wangyou looked at Zhuge Sanshao with a helpless smile, "After all these years, Sanshao is still so childish."
Feng Qingcheng said, "It's rare that he has always maintained a childlike heart."
Xiao Wangyou's smile froze. "Acheng, no matter how I change, my feelings for you have never changed."
Feng Qingcheng didn't reply and turned to continue her cultivation.
The people in the elite hall all stepped aside when they saw her, afraid of hurting her.
The princess is now the darling of Prince An's household. Everyone has to give way to her, for fear of hurting her, otherwise no one will be able to save the prince.
Even when Feng Qingcheng sparred with everyone, no one dared to use magic.
Feng Qingcheng instantly felt that it was completely boring.
Forget it, once we've recovered Long Moyuan, we'll just open a back door, drain the resources of the Prince An's mansion, and then go out to find other resources.
Feng Qingcheng went to see her mother and younger brother.
My mother was swinging on the swing, laughing and calling out "Huanwei".
"Miss, Madam actually spoke today! This acupuncture is truly amazing!" Jianqiu exclaimed excitedly.
Feng Qingcheng took her mother's pulse and found that it was no longer as disordered.
"Mother, who is Huan Wei?" Feng Qingcheng asked with a smile.
The beautiful woman looked up at her, a smile playing on her lips, "Huan Wei."
Feng Qingcheng gave up.
She fed her mother a brain-boosting pill and then went to see her younger brother.
Feng Jingmo was already able to get out of bed, and upon seeing Feng Qingcheng, he immediately rushed into her arms.
The young lady treated her younger brother like a mother, loving and spoiling him from the bottom of her heart.
"Sister."
Feng Qingcheng handed him a handful of candy. "Little brother, were you a good boy today?"
Feng Jingmo hurriedly peeled a piece of candy, put it in her mouth, and nodded, "Mmm."
"Does the wound still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
Feng Qingcheng examined his wounds and used her spiritual power to heal him. In the blink of an eye, Feng Jingmo's injuries disappeared completely.
After taking the medicine for a few days, coupled with spiritual healing, the effect was truly miraculous.
Even Feng Qingcheng was shocked by this technique.
The young lady's medical skills are indeed unparalleled in this world!
That's amazing!
"Sister, I'm all better!" Feng Jingmo was overjoyed and jumped three feet high.
Feng Qingcheng smiled and said, "Take it easy."
"Sister, I will cultivate diligently from now on. I will definitely become the strongest person on this continent to protect you and Mother."
Feng Qingcheng tapped his nose. "Alright, Mother and I will wait for Brother to come and protect us."
The siblings cuddled for a while, then Feng Qingcheng personally gave her mother acupuncture before finally returning to Liuyunxuan.
Long Moyuan was struggling to sit up when she scolded him.
"A-Yuan, what are you doing?"
He's so weak right now, he can only lie down. Doesn't he want to die?
“Ah Cheng, everyone has to go to the bathroom sometimes…” Long Moyuan’s face turned red.
"Don't you know how to say 'Five Blessings'?"
Long Moyuan's face turned even redder.
"He just went out."
"Ah Yuan, are you feeling shy?"
"Ah Cheng, help me up."
Feng Qingcheng quickly brought over several blankets and leaned them against the wall, then helped him sit up.
Feng Qingcheng noticed that Long Moyuan's ears were burning, and his handsome face turned even redder.
This guy is shy again.
Seeing Long Moyuan like this makes me want to tease him.
Feng Qingcheng felt that she was too bad, why was she thinking of taking advantage of Prince An at every turn?
She shook her head and went to find him a chamber pot.
Long Moyuan looked at her shyly.
Feng Qingcheng said matter-of-factly, "Let's take care of it in bed."
Long Moyuan hesitated, "This...isn't this a bit inappropriate?"
Could it be that this guy is too shy to pee from yesterday to today?
Good heavens, can my bladder handle this?
"Don't worry, I won't look." After saying that, Feng Qingcheng turned her face away.
But she waited for a long time and didn't hear any sound.
Is this guy really that shy?
Or is it because she's here that he can't pee?
"Never mind, I'll go out and come back in to tidy up later."
Feng Qingcheng simply walked out.
"Let's call Afu in later."
As Feng Qingcheng closed the door, she heard Long Moyuan say with difficulty.
Feng Qingcheng sighed and finally told Wu Fu to clean up the mess.
Wu Fu stopped her and asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, are you really going to the Twilight Forest to find the Demon Emperor Grass for the Master?"
Feng Qingcheng nodded. "Don't let him know about this."
"The Twilight Forest is fraught with danger. What can you do without spiritual power?"
"I have my own way of dealing with it."
"Why don't I and Dan Yue accompany you?"
"No, you all need to stay home and take good care of the prince."
"just in case……"
"There's no 'what if,' unless you don't want the prince to get better."
How could that be? They want the prince to stand up again more than anyone else.
Wu Fu is getting extremely anxious.
Feng Qingcheng said, "Zhuge Nanfeng and the others will accompany me. While I am away from home, I hope you can take good care of my mother and younger brother. If they are missing even a single hair when I return, I will hold you responsible."
Wu Fu knelt down and promised, "As long as A Fu has a breath left, I will never let anyone bully Madam Feng and Young Master Feng."
Feng Qingcheng then returned to her room, satisfied.
She began to perform acupuncture on Long Moyuan, inserting needles all over his legs.
The acupuncture treatment for Long Moyuan's legs requires different techniques and varying pressure every day.
She's going to the Twilight Forest the day after tomorrow, so she won't be able to perform acupuncture on him. She needs to prepare the complicated techniques in the next two days. As for the simple acupuncture, she'll just teach Wufu.
As Long Moyuan watched her slender hands move back and forth on his legs, he felt as if he were being fried in oil.
"Ah Cheng." Just as Feng Qingcheng was exhausted and covered in sweat, Long Moyuan suddenly grabbed her hand and looked at her intently.
Feng Qingcheng was shocked. Could this guy be having a physiological reaction?
My goodness, this technique is complicated and tedious, and the needle pricks are quite stimulating, so it's normal to have a physiological reaction.
"Ah Yuan, this technique is a bit too stimulating, please bear with it."
As soon as Feng Qingcheng finished speaking, Long Moyuan pulled her directly towards his chest.
Caught off guard, Feng Qingcheng slumped limply against his chest.
The boy's handsome face loomed large before her eyes.
The boy's hot breath tickled her cheek.
She could feel the strong heaving of the boy's chest.
Feng Qingcheng blushed and tried to get up, but found that the young man was holding her tightly.
"Ah Cheng, you're so beautiful." The boy's voice was hoarse, and his eyes flashed with deep affection.
Those eyes seemed to ignite her instantly.
He cupped her rosy cheeks in his hands, and his handsome lips first touched her forehead.
His forehead felt like it was burning with fire.
Soon, her eyes and the tip of her nose were covered with a dense barrage of kisses.
Feng Qingcheng's pupils widened, too frightened to move.
His deep eyes shone with intense emotion. He slowly leaned close to her ear and gently bit it: "Ah Cheng."
She was startled and was about to speak when two warm lips silenced her.
Feng Qingcheng was completely dumbfounded!
These past few days, Long Moyuan has treated her with affection but within reason, without ever overstepping any boundaries.
But now, due to physiological reactions, is it finally impossible to control?
Didn't they say he wasn't good enough?
Did the acupuncture stimulate him?
...
Long Moyuan finally couldn't resist the temptation and kissed the cherry lips he had been longing for.
He first kissed her lightly, and then explored her more deeply.
The sudden kiss caught Feng Qingcheng off guard, like a storm. The boy's lips rubbed against hers, and she felt her mind go blank, only able to close her eyes shyly.
Unlike Wuming's madness, Long Moyuan's kiss was gentle and lingering, like soft candy, sweetening from the lips all the way to the heart.
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