Chapter 103 Ah Cheng, I feel so bad



Everyone dispersed, and Feng Qingcheng was busy counting her silver.

The betting revenue from this competition alone could support the Prince An's mansion for several years; they've made a fortune!

Feng Qingcheng was overjoyed and ordered everyone's wages to be doubled from now on.

Not only that, she also promised to teach everyone the Seven Star Formation, thereby improving the overall strength of the Prince's Mansion. Even the lowest-ranking servants had the right to learn the Seven Star Formation.

The crowd was so excited that they knelt down and shouted "Long live the Princess!"

Since the princess married into the Prince An's mansion, their lives have become more and more comfortable.

Such treatment is unparalleled, even the imperial palace doesn't offer it.

Princess An is truly 'inhumanly extravagant'!

Everyone was moved to tears of gratitude, but Feng Qingcheng had ulterior motives.

Now that the Prince An's mansion has made too many enemies, all those geniuses have abandoned Princess An, and she can only try to drive a pig up a tree.

If the seven members of Prince An's mansion could unite as one and master the Seven Star Formation, they could replace several Xuanzun level experts. However, learning the formation was no easy task; it required the humble instruction of a formation master. But now that she had spiritual water, she felt that teaching everyone the formation wouldn't be a problem.

If we recruit more promising geniuses into the manor in the future, within three years, the strength of the Prince An's manor will surpass that of the royal family. At that time, even the emperor will have to be mindful of her.

Feng Qingcheng felt extremely happy thinking about her domineering power in Longtai.

Hmph, you old emperor, when the time comes, I, the concubine, will storm the palace and dampen your arrogance!

"Waaah, Ah Cheng, you're finally back."

Just as Feng Qingcheng was about to return to her room, her mother rushed towards her, crying.

Feng Qingcheng hugged her and patted her shoulder: "Mother, don't cry."

"Waaah, Mother doesn't care. You're not allowed to leave Mother's side from now on."

This clingy mother!

Feng Qingcheng took her pulse and found that her condition had improved a lot.

"Acheng, this is a set of cultivation techniques that your mother wrote for you. There are many of them, so you should keep them safe."

Feng Qingcheng received a thick book of cultivation techniques and was so moved that she cried.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mother."

She felt sorry for her mother's beautiful fingers as she drew so many punctuation marks.

“Sister, Mother was so worried about you these past few days while you were missing,” Xiao Mo explained.

"Miss, sob sob, you've finally returned safely." Jianqiu and Momei also had red eyes from crying.

Feng Qingcheng patted Xiao Mo's head and said to the two maids, "You've had a hard time these past few days."

"Miss, this is what we should do."

Knowing that the two maids were very loyal, Feng Qingcheng took out a pot of spiritual water from her spatial storage and asked Mo Mei to pour it for everyone to drink.

Mo Mei and Jian Qiu dared not drink, so Feng Qingcheng smiled and gave them some low-level advancement pills as a reward.

The two were moved to tears.

The young lady was so kind to them.

After drinking the spiritual water, Xiao Mo advanced directly to the second star level, and he was so excited that he kept running around the room.

After drinking the magic water, my mother seemed to return to normal.

"Miss, this water is amazing!" Mo Mei exclaimed with delight.

"Well, I found it by chance in the dungeon. I drank some of it and it helped with my cultivation, so I thought I'd bring some back for you two. You two can have some too."

The two shook their heads again.

"Such precious water should be reserved for the madam and young master."

These two girls.

Feng Qingcheng stopped insisting, after all, she had used spiritual water to refine that low-level advancement pill.

Finally, she sent her mother and younger brother back to Hidden Moon Tower.

On her way back, she encountered Tang Zhiyuan, who was on patrol.

After Tang Zhiyuan, who had lost an arm, entered the mansion, he diligently performed his duties and was a kind-hearted person.

Feng Qingcheng called out to him.

"princess."

Tang Zhiyuan bowed respectfully to her.

"I wish to send Guard Tang to guard Hidden Moon Tower and serve as Xiao Mo's bodyguard. Would you be willing?"

Tang bowed and said, "My life was saved by the Princess. It is my honor to be able to share the Princess's burdens."

Feng Qingcheng handed him a bottle: "Take one pill from this bottle every day to help repair your severed arm. In half a month, I will find a suitable animal bone to make you a new animal arm. If you get used to using it, the new arm will be better than your previous one. In any case, it will look better than a severed arm."

Tang Zhiyuan was overjoyed and knelt down to kowtow: "This humble one thanks Your Highness for your great kindness."

"Go."

Tang Zhiyuan kowtowed again.

When he got up, the princess had already disappeared.

He secretly swore to the heavens that he would serve the princess faithfully for the rest of his life!

After returning to her room, Feng Qingcheng entered the space to examine Long Moyuan's body.

She first used blue light therapy on him, then gave him acupuncture, and then fed him some pills and spiritual water.

After all that, Feng Qingcheng noticed that his complexion looked even better.

Feng Qingcheng sat on the bed and began to cultivate cross-legged.

The night went smoothly.

Feng Qingcheng opened her eyes, her body felt even lighter, and she had inexhaustible energy.

The only thing that bothered her was that the crystals in her space had been almost completely destroyed by her little spirit pets.

Feng Qingcheng sighed.

These little guys eat even more than she imagined. If this keeps up, she'll really become broke.

She instinctively clutched her money bag tighter.

How can I persuade these guys to be thrifty and frugal?

Sigh, raising spirit pets is really expensive.

"Master, Little Black has grown up again."

"Master, this divine pig's strength has increased again."

"Master, I can now change my form at any time, it's amazing!"

See, this is the benefit of being rich.

Feng Qingcheng thought that if she went to the palace tomorrow, she might as well steal some crystals from the emperor.

We can't let her three spirit pets suffer.

“Acheng…”

The boy's persistent voice brought Feng Qingcheng back to her senses.

Is this guy waking up?

Feng Qingcheng was shocked; she couldn't let him discover the secret of this space.

“Acheng…”

“Acheng…”

Long Moyuan did not wake up. He suddenly developed a high fever and kept calling her name in his delirium.

As soon as Feng Qingcheng touched him, she recoiled from the heat.

Good heavens, has this person lost their mind?

She was perfectly fine last night.

"Little piggy, cool down."

Upon seeing this, the little pig immediately cast an ice spell to protect Long Moyuan.

Only by cooling her down with ice could Feng Qingcheng get close to Long Moyuan.

She held his hand and said tenderly, "Ah Yuan, be good, I'm here."

“Acheng…”

From Long Moyuan's pained and struggling expression, one can feel his anguish and deep affection.

This person, even though he was about to die, was still so worried about her.

Feng Qingcheng used blue light to treat him again, but it still couldn't bring down his fever.

The spiritual energy within him was rampant and unrestrained, as if it were about to burst someone out of their body.

The little pig's ice magic didn't last long at all.

"Waaah, Master, I can't take it anymore."

The little pig withdrew its magic and sat down on the ground in frustration.

Waaah, it's still very weak.

Little Black tried to help, but it didn't know what to do.

Xiao Long was also extremely anxious.

If something were to happen to Long Moyuan, wouldn't the master be heartbroken?

Feng Qingcheng tried to use her Spirit Absorption Technique to help Long Moyuan absorb spiritual power, but it was clear that her technique was useless against him.

Long Moyuan's spiritual power is far too domineering.

Is it only through dual cultivation that one can absorb nutrients?

Feng Qingcheng disregarded all shame and carried Long Moyuan out of the space.

Suddenly the space darkened, and the little spirit pets could no longer see anything.

Feng Qingcheng hurriedly put Long Moyuan on the bed.

“Acheng…”

Long Moyuan was getting hotter and hotter, almost burning up, but he still stubbornly kept calling her name.

Feng Qingcheng removed all his clothes and then applied cooling herbs to his body.

“Acheng”.

Feng Qingcheng kissed his lips and transferred her true energy to him again.

Only after all the true energy had been transferred could he barely suppress his fanaticism.

Long Moyuan opened his eyes and looked at her with a dazed expression.

Feng Qingcheng withdrew her true energy, her brows furrowing with worry: "A-Yuan, how are you feeling?"

"This is bad, you can't balance the spiritual energy in your body." Long Moyuan said hoarsely, and pulled her over.

Feng Qingcheng was forced to press down on him.

He looked intently at her and said, "Ah Cheng, I feel so bad."

Feng Qingcheng's heart raced as she looked at the handsome man.

Mom, this devilishly handsome man is calling for her help.

She's not some saint!

Feng Qingcheng's breathing quickened as she leaned down and kissed him.

Their lips and teeth entwined.

Soon, the temperature in the room rose steadily.

Feng Qingcheng thought Long Moyuan was weak, but she didn't expect that she would be the one who almost collapsed in the end.

That guy Long Moyuan!

That's terrible!

She shouldn't have sympathized with him.

Waaah, why is it that she's the one who suffers in the end?

Feng Qingcheng sobbed and huddled in someone's arms, while the other person smiled, feeling pleased with himself.

I hope I get injured like this a few more times.

The saying "To die under a peony is to be a romantic ghost" is indeed very insightful.

"Ah Cheng, don't make me wait so long next time, just help me directly." Long Moyuan smiled as he kissed away the tears welling up in her eyes.

Feng Qingcheng was so angry that she slapped him.

Long Moyuan took her small hand and looked at her intently: "Acheng, I thought I would never see you again in this life. Fortunately, God took pity on me and not only did I not die, but I am also living like a god."

Feng Qingcheng blushed so deeply it looked like she was burning up: "Stop talking, I want to sleep."

Long Moyuan laughed: "Alright, thank you for your hard work, my Acheng. You should go to sleep now, and we'll continue after you've had a good rest."

What utterly despicable words!

Feng Qingcheng simply hypnotized herself and fell into a peaceful sleep.

Long Moyuan stared at her sleeping face and grinned foolishly.

Having such a beautiful wife is truly a test of one's willpower!

All I want to do is be with her all the time, what should I do?

The man's well-defined hands tenderly stroked her face.

These past few days, her son, Ah Cheng, has lost weight.

When she wakes up, she needs to be properly nourished.

The six-person team waited and waited, but they never saw the prince and princess.

Waaah, if we wait any longer, the sun will be setting!

Why isn't the princess getting out of bed yet?

Could she have forgotten that she was supposed to go to the palace today to bathe in spiritual energy?

Annoyed by the questions from his team, Afu peered into the room for a while, but there was no sound from inside, so he didn't dare to knock.

The princess has been working hard these past few days, and the prince has been bewitched by her, so it's normal for the two of them to sleep in late.

I'm just worried they'll go hungry.

This was the fifth time that Dan Yue and the others had brought the food to the door.

"Has the princess not gotten up yet?" Dan Yue asked anxiously.

Afu nodded: "Keep your voice down."

"Nothing will happen, will it?" Xiliu asked anxiously.

"Why don't you call out, Brother Fu?" Mei Hua encouraged.

Ah Fu wouldn't dare.

Soon, a powerful aura swept over them, and the group was swept away.

Fortunately, the last few people managed to regain their balance, preventing them from falling in a very embarrassing way.

But all the delicious food has vanished with the wind!

"What's going on?" Dan Yue exclaimed in surprise.

Afu said, "Waaah, it means Grandpa thinks we're too noisy."

Xi Liu said, "That domineering pressure must be yours, but you controlled it very well. Could it be that you have resumed your cultivation?"

Plum Blossom looked up at the sky, tears welling up in her eyes: "It's not a full moon night, so Grandpa has recovered."

Afu jumped up excitedly: "That's great! Once Master resumes his cultivation, let's see who dares to bully our Prince An's Mansion this time."

The oppressive aura struck again.

This time, the group was swept even further away.

Waaah, I still think they're too noisy.

Can't they just shut up?

Having learned his lesson, Afu gave the order that since the princess was too tired, everyone should try not to make any noise while doing anything today.

So that you don't even know how you died.

As for the team members, Afu comforted them, "The princess is too tired. I have already sent a message to the palace. If the emperor is merciful, you can enter the palace to bathe in spiritual energy tomorrow. Otherwise, don't even think about those five hours of spiritual energy. The world is vast, but the princess's sleep is the most important thing."

The team members all nodded.

Anyway, it's all thanks to the princess.

As long as the princess gets enough sleep, that's all that matters.

But the thought that I might not have the chance to bathe in spiritual energy still makes me want to cry.

Waaah, they were at the very bottom of the elite group. They finally had this opportunity, but fate didn't smile upon them!

It's all the fault of those bad people!

Go cultivate!

You must become strong.

at the same time.

The Imperial Palace.

The Emperor had been waiting all day, only to be told that Princess An was unwell and could not come.

The emperor was furious.

"Father-in-law, who do you think that super strong person is?"

The emperor remained deeply troubled by the fact that a super-powerful individual had entered the void.

Hua Gonggong said, "They must be friends, otherwise how could those guys have removed the Blood-Attracting Array?"

"If this person is Lao Qi's friend, then..."

Knowing the Emperor's suspicious nature, Eunuch Hua comforted him, saying, "Perhaps it's a super strong expert hiding somewhere. This competition has caused quite a stir, so maybe he's been observing all along. Seeing Princess An trapped, he offered his help, after all, Princess An is a heroine who could topple a nation."

The Emperor thought about it and realized it made sense. How old was the seventh prince? How could he possibly know any super strong people, let alone have such friends?

"Reply to the Prince An's residence and tell them to enter the palace tomorrow. Leave Zhuge Sanshao and Jiang Yuebai behind, and have the rest of you leave the palace. Also, notify Xiao Wangyou to enter the palace."

"yes."

Nanfeng and Jiang Yuebai had been waiting for a whole day, but still hadn't seen Feng Qingcheng. Nanfeng couldn't wait any longer and had already sent a few communication talismans, but still hadn't received a reply.

Nanfeng was extremely worried: "Senior Brother, could it be that Qingcheng is injured?"

Last night, Qingcheng became the center of attention, dazzlingly beautiful. He didn't even have a chance to speak to her alone, and was later politely invited out by Afu and the others.

They said the rooms at Prince An's Mansion were fully booked.

Bullshit! It's obvious that Long Moyuan just didn't want him to live in the Prince's Mansion, which infuriated him.

Jiang Yuebai was also worried, but he was rather reserved.

"Junior Brother Feng is overthinking it. Princess An must have some important matters to attend to."

"No, I must wait for Qingcheng. I won't go back until she comes."

Jiang Yuebai sighed: "Junior Brother Feng, stop fooling around. Do you think you can just stay in the palace as you please?"

Seeing that everyone had left, leaving only the Xuan Tian Sect, Jiang Yuebai could no longer linger.

He sighed again: "Junior Brother Feng, let's go."

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