Rebirth of Cihang Jingzhai through Fragrance [Complete] - 16

Chapter 147 Springtime in the Garden, Zhi Meng's Sacrifice (Part 2)

The girls nodded. Yan Yue and the others knew today was a crucial day, so they got up early. For some reason, Fu Yan'er also got up a little earlier than usual.

Shi Feixuan walked up to Fu Yan'er and saw that Fu Yan'er's face was rosy, as if she had almost recovered. Her previously pale face was much brighter now. She said, "Sister Fu, you look so good. Have your injuries healed a lot?"

Fu Yan'er nodded and said, "Yes, after these few days of recuperation, my strength has recovered to 60%. My injuries are almost healed. I have to thank you, Sister and Young Master Ye, for saving my life. It's just that I could only watch helplessly as Young Master Ye lay unconscious in bed. If I could wake Young Master Ye up, I would be willing to exchange all my strength for it!"

Shi Feixuan could hear the sincerity in Fu Yan'er's words. Besides, who was Shi Feixuan? Fu Yan'er naturally wouldn't... Why would Fu Yan'er try to play tricks on Shi Feixuan? Shi Feixuan knew that every word Fu Yan'er spoke came from the bottom of her heart. She was naturally very pleased that Fu Yan'er was so grateful. At least Fu Yan'er didn't have the heartless cruelty of the demonic sect members, which meant that her rescue of Fu Yan'er hadn't been in vain. Shi Feixuan smiled and said, "Sister Fu, you're being too polite. My husband and I never expected anything in return for saving you. Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. If you really want to repay me, please listen to my advice."

Fu Yan'er said, "Say whatever you want. As long as it's within my power, I won't refuse."

Shi Feixuan said, "I won't say you'll never kill again, I just hope you can kill less." Fu Yan'er smiled and said, "

Fei Xuan, you overestimate the people of my Demonic Sect. Although the people of my Demonic Sect have committed many killings, that is only the work of a minority. Most people would not do such meaningless things. Take my sister for example, she has never taken a life on my hands. So Fei Xuan doesn't need to worry about me harming anyone. However, if I encounter someone who deserves to die, I will definitely not hold back."

Shi Fei Xuan said, "In that case, sister, pretend I didn't say anything. Let's not talk about this so early in the morning. Everyone, go and eat!"

After breakfast, Fu Yan'er left, and Shi Fei Xuan and the other women went into Ye Tianqi's room. Shi Fei Xuan walked to Ye Tianqi's bedside, looked at Ye Tianqi's expression as if he were asleep, and whispered, "Husband," "We sisters have done our best. Today, Zhimeng will cultivate with you, hoping to awaken you."

A strange fragrance slowly wafted through the room. As Shi Feixuan spoke, Xuan Zhimeng, who had already bathed and changed, looked like a fairy descended to earth. She wore only a thin veil, which covered her exquisite body, which embodied the beauty of heaven and earth. Through the veil, one could vaguely see her smooth, lustrous skin, full breasts, slender waist, pert buttocks, long jade legs, and delicate feet. When the ribbon around her waist was untied, the veil slowly slid down, and the room seemed to darken for a moment. It seemed that all the light was drawn to her perfect body, and the other women also stared at Xuan Zhimeng's perfect body with fascination.

Ye Tianqi used his divine sense to gaze upon Xuan Zhimeng's perfect body, a body that only appeared in his dreams. This was the second time he had seen such a completely naked beauty. Her long, flowing black hair reached his eyes, and with each step, the allure of her body was subtly revealed, captivating his soul. Ye Tianqi seemed to smell the faint fragrance emanating from her increasingly exquisite body, and he felt his blood rush to his head.

After an unknown amount of time, a soft moan came from the ball of light, which slowly descended. At this moment, Ye Tianqi felt an incredibly rich source of essence surging from Xuan Zhimeng continuously flowing into his dantian. As the essence, brimming with boundless vitality, entered his dantian, the once silent center of his dantian exploded with a deafening roar, drawn by the immense life force surging into it. Ye Tianqi felt as if he were witnessing the very beginning of the universe. In the instant his microcosm took shape, Ye Tianqi suddenly realized that his divine sense was completely in harmony with his body, and he could vaguely control it. Seeing the scene within his dantian, Ye Tianqi knew he had successfully imbued the sixth pattern of the Longevity True Technique with the principles of life and death. The ultimate truths of heaven and earth flowed clearly through Ye Tianqi's heart, and he felt his dantian overflowing with power, as if he could split mountains and shatter rocks with a mere wave of his hand! However, he couldn't muster any strength. Ye Tianqi knew this was because his meridians hadn't fully recovered. But Ye Tianqi wasn't in a hurry. He mentally reviewed the six patterns of the Longevity True Technique that he had fully mastered, and his body involuntarily activated the patterns, bringing out the various effects contained within them. In an instant, his essence, energy, and spirit were completely restored, even far surpassing his state when he fought Su Shi. At this moment, even if Ye Tianqi were to fight Su Shi, he might not be able to defeat Su Shi, but he would definitely not be at a disadvantage. It could be said that Ye Tianqi at this moment could be considered a master of the Heavenly Dao in the Heavenly Realm, a master on the same level as the Four Grandmasters.

Slowly opening his eyes, Ye Tianqi saw a pair of eyes as clear as water, as deep as the boundless universe, and as tender as the sea, gazing at him with deep affection. It was none other than the peerless beauty, Xuan Zhimeng, a woman of profound love. Ye Tianqi struggled to raise his hand and gently placed it on Xuan Zhimeng's smooth, black hair, stroking it softly, saying, "You've suffered so much." At the same time, he looked with gratitude at the women whose eyes were already filled with tears of emotion.

"Husband..." As Shi Feixuan couldn't hold back and threw herself into Ye Tianqi's arms, Yan Yue, Xiao Yu'er, and Yang Ning also threw themselves into Ye Tianqi's arms and wept bitterly, releasing the worries that had accumulated over the past few days.

Just then, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a beautiful figure rushed to the window, asking with concern, "Young Master Ye... what happened to him?"

The women were startled awake by the newcomer and got up from Ye Tianqi. They then noticed Fu Yan'er staring, her face flushed, at the two naked bodies still intertwined on the bed. Xuan Zhimeng, still connected, let out a shy gasp. Fu Yan'er, as if electrocuted, turned her gaze away, slightly turning her body. She saw Shi Feixuan looking at her with a slightly teasing expression. Fu Yan'er lowered her head as if her secret had been exposed, not daring to meet Shi Feixuan's meaningful gaze.

Although Ye Tianqi had regained consciousness, his injuries were too severe, greatly damaging his foundation. Although the women had used dual cultivation techniques and the miraculous power of the Longevity Technique to rebuild him, not only was his foundation stronger than before, but his cultivation level was also far superior to what it had been a few days ago.

However, his meridians hadn't fully recovered; only his core essence had. To truly reach the level of the four grandmasters, he needed to heal his injuries properly and quickly integrate the vast true energy in his dantian for his own use.

Seeing Fu Yan'er's appearance, Ye Tianqi's heart stirred. He recalled the scene a few days ago where Fu Yan'er sat almost naked in front of him. Could this woman have feelings for him? However, Ye Tianqi was now completely naked in front of several women. Although he had already had intimate relations with them, Ye Tianqi wasn't shameless enough to do that. He laboriously pulled the quilt over and wrapped both of their bodies.

Seeing Ye Tianqi's actions, Shi Feixuan found it amusing. She hadn't expected her husband to be shy. Instead of further troubling Fu Yan'er, Shi Feixuan sat down on the edge of the bed and helped Ye Tianqi cover himself with the covers. Xuan Zhimeng's brows furrowed slightly, but the charm in those furrows made Ye Tianqi feel incredibly tender. He gently kissed Xuan Zhimeng's delicate brows, and feeling his beloved slowly pull away from him, Ye Tianqi laid Xuan Zhimeng down beside him. The two lay side by side on the bed, a quilt covering their bodies. Perhaps out of shyness, or perhaps out of genuine exhaustion, Xuan Zhimeng nestled in Ye Tianqi's arms and slowly fell asleep.

Ye Tianqi gently kissed Xuan Zhimeng's forehead, then looked up to see the overwhelming affection in Shi Feixuan's beautiful eyes, still glistening with tears of emotion. Ye Tianqi's trembling hand slowly wiped away the tears from her eyes. He didn't say a word, only gazing deeply at Shi Feixuan. Seeing Yang Ning, Yan Yue, and Xiao Yu'er sitting by the bed, also gazing at him with deep affection, Ye Tianqi was deeply moved. A thousand words were on his lips, but he didn't know how to express his feelings. Ye Tianqi was no longer a naive young man. Having survived this brush with death, he had matured. During his unconsciousness, he deeply felt the women's deep affection for him. For the first time, Ye Tianqi clearly felt the responsibility on his shoulders: to ensure that these loving women would no longer worry or grieve for him.

Seeing the affection in Ye Tianqi's eyes, the women were deeply moved. Their beloved was so devoted; their efforts had not been in vain. Ye Tianqi wiped away the tears from the corners of the girls' eyes one by one. When his gaze fell on Fu Yan'er, who stood to the side with a flushed face, Fu Yan'er seemed to sense his gaze. Her body trembled slightly, but she didn't move, only lowering her head even further.

Chapter 148 A Beauty's Deep Affection, A Soul-Stirring Kiss

Shi Feixuan smiled slightly and suddenly pushed Fu Yan'er into Ye Tianqi's arms. Fu Yan'er fell heavily into Ye Tianqi's arms, the strong masculine scent making her weak all over. Even though Ye Tianqi was unable to hold her body, when his large mouth covered her crystal red lips, Fu Yan'er only struggled slightly before completely collapsing into Ye Tianqi's body, letting him plunder her red lips, their fragrant saliva flowing, their tongues entwined.

When their lips parted, Fu Yan'er took a few long breaths, her face flushed red, whether from shyness or from holding her breath. "You...you're so bad!" Fu Yan'er abruptly broke free from Ye Tianqi's embrace, glaring at the despicable man staring at her red lips and then at the girls covering their mouths and giggling. Fu Yan'er stomped her foot, uttered those words, and ran out as quickly as she had come in.

"My husband is still so naughty, he starts bullying me as soon as I wake up." Shi Feixuan saw Ye Tianqi gently licking his lips, seemingly still savoring the intoxicating kiss he had shared with Fu Yan'er, and couldn't help but playfully complain.

Seeing the charming side of his beloved in this slightly reproachful state, Ye Tianqi, though powerless, still gently wrapped his arms around Shi Feixuan's slender waist. Suddenly embraced by her lover, Shi Feixuan's body trembled slightly. She didn't struggle but simply sat on the edge of the bed, feeling her lover's large hand slowly caressing her slender waist through the thin veil.

Ye Tianqi saw his beloved gazing at him with deep affection, her brows furrowed with a hint of weariness. He knew she must be constantly worried about him, which explained her distress. Remembering the immense sacrifice she had made to save him while he was unconscious, Ye Tianqi shifted his gaze from Shi Feixuan to Yan Yue and the other two women. He gently beckoned them, saying, "Don't just stand there. Sit down and let your husband take a good look at you."

Tears welled in the three women's eyes as they sat on the edge of the bed, smiling broadly. Ye Tianqi took their small hands in his, gently stroking their soft, delicate hands. Feeling his gaze on their faces, the three women blushed deeply. Lowering her head, Yan Yue was much better off, after all, she and Ye Tianqi had once shared intimate moments. But Yang Ning and Xiao Yu'er were different. Although they had given their virginity to Ye Tianqi, they believed that it was while he was unconscious, and whether he could even sense it was another matter. Now, being looked at like this by Ye Tianqi, their hearts naturally pounded like rabbits.

"Ning'er, Yu'er, thank you. You sacrificed your virginity to save your husband. Although he is unable to move or speak, he can feel everything you've done. Don't worry, from now on you will be my good wives. I will treat you well and will never let you worry or be afraid again!"

"Ah!" Hearing Ye Tianqi say that he could feel everything they had done, which meant he could feel everything they had done during their dual cultivation, even Shi Feixuan gasped softly, her face flushed, not daring to look Ye Tianqi in the eye.

Seeing the beautiful face before him, Ye Tianqi recalled the scenes of cultivating with each of the women over the past few days, and his heart was filled with excitement and satisfaction.

Shi Feixuan's mental cultivation was exceptional; after the initial shyness, although her face was still flushed, her heart had calmed down. Shi Feixuan asked, "Husband, are you injured?"

Ye Tianqi was holding Yang Ning's small hand, gently playing with it. Seeing Yang Ning with her head down, her dark hair falling over her forehead, obscuring most of her beautiful face, and hearing Shi Feixuan's words, Ye Tianqi finally looked away from Yang Ning. Feeling Ye Tianqi's almost murderous gaze finally leave her body, Yang Ning breathed a sigh of relief. Ye Tianqi said, "Thanks to the help of my wives, my injuries have almost healed in such a short time, and my cultivation has greatly improved. Although I can't fully recover in a short time, as long as we cultivate diligently, we will eventually be fully recovered. At that time, even if Su Shi comes again, we won't be afraid!"

"That's good. Husband, you scared us to death. If anything happened to you, Feixuan wouldn't want to live alone." Hearing Ye Tianqi's words, Shi Feixuan's heart finally settled down. She had thought that Ye Tianqi's injuries hadn't healed because he seemed like a critically ill patient even though he had woken up!

"My silly Xuan'er, who is your husband? I have nine lives. How could I lose my life so easily? I can't bear to lose my good Xuan'er, and so many beautiful wives." Ye Tianqi laughed.

"Hmph, husband is still the same as always, but we are relieved." Husband, please take good care of your injuries. We will come to see you again later, okay? Seeing that Ye Tianqi seemed somewhat tired, Shi Feixuan spoke up.

Ye Tianqi, still recovering from serious injuries, felt weary after only a few words with the women. Hearing Shi Feixuan's words, he knew she was concerned for him, and nodded.

Shi Feixuan looked at Xuan Zhimeng, who was leaning against Ye Tianqi. Ye Tianqi understood her meaning, but he shook his head and said, "Let Zhimeng rest here!" Shi

Feixuan nodded, lowered her head, and kissed Ye Tianqi on the cheek. Yang Ning and the other two girls, seeing Ye Tianqi's gaze fall on their lips, felt shy and, led by Yan Yue, each offered a kiss before leaving the room under Ye Tianqi's watchful eye.

Yang Ning was the first to run out to tell her parents the good news. After all, Ye Tianqi's safety was a constant worry for Yang Yanzhao and his wife. How could they not be? Their daughter was now someone else's; if anything happened to Ye Tianqi, their daughter's life would be ruined!

Yan Yue, meanwhile, took Xiao Yu'er to the kitchen, saying she wanted to cook for Ye Tianqi... A bowl of porridge was served. Shi Feixuan pushed open Fu Yan'er's door and closed it. A delicate fragrance, unique to young women, wafted through the room. From afar, she saw Fu Yan'er sitting upright on a futon, seemingly healing her injuries or calming her emotions.

Shi Feixuan walked up to Fu Yan'er, and as Shi Feixuan stopped, Fu Yan'er opened her eyes. Shi Feixuan saw a pair of clear eyes, devoid of the confusion and lust she had felt in Ye Tianqi's room earlier. "Congratulations, Sister Fu, on another breakthrough in your mental cultivation. I imagine that once you're fully healed, Feixuan will be completely under your thumb."

In truth, Fu Yan'er's heart wasn't as calm as she appeared. After all, her first kiss had been stolen by Ye Tianqi, and in such a shameful scene, under the gaze of so many eyes. Fu Yan'er stumbled and staggered into her room, sitting there trying desperately to forget what had just happened. But the more she tried to forget, the clearer and more rooted it became in her mind. Recalling the moment her lips met Ye Tianqi's and his wanton exploitation of her lips, Fu Yan'er felt her body go weak. With a bang, it felt as if her mind had exploded. A cool sensation flowed from between her brows, swirling in her mind, and her consciousness became clearer and clearer. Although the shameful scene with Ye Tianqi was firmly etched in her mind, when Fu Yan'er recalled it, a feeling of flesh and blood merging came over her. However, the scene could no longer make her heart flutter. On the contrary, thinking of that scene, Fu Yan'er felt calm and undisturbed. Fu Yan'er was overjoyed, never expecting to be able to use this method again under such circumstances, further advancing her spiritual cultivation.

Seeing that Shi Feixuan didn't laugh at her for what had just happened, Fu Yan'er smiled gently and said, "Please sit down, sister. Young Master Ye's injuries should be alright now, right?"

Mentioning Ye Tianqi's injuries, Shi Feixuan's smile gradually faded. Seeing this, Fu Yan'er couldn't help but ask, "Is there something wrong?" The worry in her words was perhaps imperceptible even to herself. Shi Feixuan gave Fu Yan'er a deep look before saying, "Although my husband has woken up and is no longer in mortal danger, his injuries are still too severe. If he just waits like this, I'm afraid it will take at least a year and a half before he can get out of bed, let alone fully recover his cultivation."

"I see. With Young Master Ye's temperament, keeping him in bed for a year and a half would truly be torture. Isn't there any other way?" Fu Yan'er seemed to know Ye Tianqi quite well, so she knew that Ye Tianqi simply couldn't stay in bed to recover.

Shi Feixuan thought for a moment, as if she had thought of something, but changed her mind before speaking, saying, "It's really hard to think of a good solution right now. Perhaps we should just rest and recuperate for the time being!" Her words were tinged with disappointment and melancholy.

Fu Yan'er's expression shifted; she had noticed Shi Feixuan's hesitation and reluctance to speak. Fu Yan'er seemed to have thought of something, a blush flashing across her face. However, since Shi Feixuan hadn't said anything in the end, Fu Yan'er wisely changed the subject, chatting with Shi Feixuan about other things.

As evening fell, while Shi Feixuan and the other women were talking with Ye Tianqi, who had just woken up, they heard Yang Yanzhao's hearty laughter from afar. Yang Yanzhao then entered the room first, followed by his wife. Shi Feixuan and the other women quickly rose to greet him. Ye Tianqi struggled to get up, but Yang Yanzhao pressed him down. Yang Yanzhao saw Ye Tianqi dressed in a moon-white undergarment, his face slightly flushed. The stunningly beautiful Xuan Zhimeng, with a touch of allure, was also dressed in a moon-white undergarment. Her delicate, snow-white neck even outshone the white garment. Her dark hair cascaded over her plain clothes. The beauty lay beside Ye Tianqi, her exquisite body concealed by the quilt. After their lovemaking, Xuan Zhimeng, now a true woman, exuded an invisible charm. Even Yang Yanzhao was momentarily stunned.

"Tianqi is injured and unable to perform the proper courtesies. Please forgive me, Marshal," Ye Tianqi said, leaning against the pillows.

"Hehe, we're family, no need for formalities. Why are you calling me Marshal? Don't you want my Ning'er anymore?" Yang Yanzhao laughed.

"Father, you... I'm ignoring you!" Yang Ning didn't expect her usually serious father to joke with her, and stood aside, pulling on Madam Yang's arm stubbornly.

"It's... it was Tianqi's oversight, please forgive me, Father-in-law." Ye Tianqi quickly corrected himself.

"Good... good, you truly are my good son-in-law. You woke up so quickly." Yang Yanzhao sighed repeatedly.

Chapter 149 Surrounded by Waves, Fragrant Bed

Ye Tianqi gazed affectionately at the women and said, "This is all thanks to my wives. If it weren't for them, I don't know if I would have woken up."

Hearing Ye Tianqi's words, the women felt a surge of sweetness in their hearts, their faces filled with happiness. Seeing the expression on her daughter's face, Madam Yang felt immense joy. She only had one daughter; her two sons had gone to war with Yang Yanzhao from a young age, rarely having the opportunity to care for her. Therefore, all of Madam Yang's maternal love was poured onto Yang Ning. Seeing her daughter so happy now, Madam Yang's eyes welled up with tears. Only now, seeing her daughter had found such a suitable husband, could Madam Yang finally feel at ease.

Seeing Madam Yang's tearful eyes, Yang Ning asked, "Mother, why are you crying?"

"It's nothing, my dear. I just think that you'll be Qi'er's wife soon, that you'll belong to someone else, and I'm a little reluctant to part with you," Madam Yang said.

"Mother, Ning'er is reluctant to part with you too," Yang Ning said, throwing herself into Madam Yang's arms.

Madam Yang stroked Yang Ning's hair and said, "Silly girl, daughters always have to get married. Seeing you so happy now puts my mind at ease. From now on, you can't be spoiled anymore. Get along well with your sisters, understand?"

Yang Ning nodded in Madam Yang's arms.

Ye Tianqi said from the side, "Mother, don't worry, I will definitely treat Ning'er well and will never let her suffer any injustice."

Madam Yang looked at Ye Tianqi and nodded.

Yang Yanzhao's eyes were also a little moist, but he forced a smile and said, "Ah, you really are a young lady. Your daughter has found such a good husband, you should be happy, why are you shedding tears?"

After chatting and laughing for a while, before leaving, Yang Yanzhao said, "You should prepare yourselves. The Emperor will definitely know about Tianqi's awakening in a few days, and then the Emperor will definitely summon Tianqi, so you should be mentally prepared."

Ye Tianqi was a little confused, but Shi Feixuan took over and said, "Thank you for reminding us, Father, we understand."

Seeing that Yang Yanzhao and his wife were about to leave, Ye Tianqi quickly said, "Feixuan... " "See my father-in-law and parents off for me." After

seeing Yang Yanzhao and his wife off, Shi Feixuan and the other women returned to their room. Ye Tianqi asked, "Feixuan, what did the Emperor summon us for?"

Shi Feixuan then explained about the Eighth Prince's visit. After listening, Ye Tianqi thought for a moment and said, "It seems we can't avoid it. However, although the current Emperor somewhat trusts treacherous officials, he's not entirely a useless and incompetent ruler. On matters of principle, the Emperor's actions are generally correct. In that case, we might as well offer him a pill."

"It's all up to you, my husband," Shi Feixuan said with a smile

.

"My dear Xuan'er, come and let your husband give you a kiss," Ye Tianqi said, unable to get up, so he could only try to take advantage of the situation verbally.

Shi Feixuan rolled her eyes at Ye Tianqi, got up, lowered her head, and kissed him with her red lips. But just as Ye Tianqi smelled the faint fragrance emanating from the beauty, her lips, which were about to touch him, suddenly pulled away, leaving a wisp of fragrance. Shi Feixuan chuckled and said, "Doesn't my husband already have such a beautiful and charming woman in his arms? If you want to kiss someone, kiss Zhimeng. Sisters, let's go rest." Ye Tianqi, his face showing surprise and annoyance, laughed as they left. Yang Ning even made a face at Ye Tianqi as she left, closing the door with a smile.

Ye Tianqi shook his head, smiling as he looked at the stunningly beautiful woman lying beside him. Upon seeing her, Ye Tianqi felt as if his soul had been bewitched by the beauty beside him. Her already unparalleled beauty was tinged with a blush, making her incredibly alluring. And that wasn't all; the maturity of a newlywed woman was evident in Xuan Zhimeng's brows, a blend of innocence and seduction that made her even more captivating.

Xuan Zhimeng saw a spark flash in Ye Tianqi's eyes. His head drew closer, his intense masculine scent making her weak and dizzy. Her eyes, twinkling like stars in the night sky, slowly closed. A warmth touched her lips, and she felt a pair of large hands groping her body, slowly slipping inside her clothes. Xuan Zhimeng let out a soft moan, all her strength gone, only able to writhe beneath Ye Tianqi. Ye Tianqi

pulled back the covers, revealing a small, secluded space with thin gauze curtains, where waves crashed and moans continued.

The next morning, Shi Feixuan pushed open the door and entered the room. Gently lifting the bed curtains, the scene before her caused Shi Feixuan's pretty face to flush instantly. Xuan Zhimeng, like a lotus after the rain, possessed an elegant and refined air, yet she was entangled with Ye Tianqi. Her pink arms, rounded buttocks, and slender legs were faintly visible through the quilt, appearing incredibly alluring. The disheveled state of the bed spoke of the intense passion of the previous night.

Seemingly sensing Shi Feixuan's presence, Ye Tianqi opened his eyes, just in time to see her shy and charming appearance. The oily touch against her body reminded Ye Tianqi of the many pleasures he had experienced with Xuan Zhimeng the previous night, filling him with boundless satisfaction.

"Feixuan, why are you up so early?" Ye Tianqi chuckled.

"It's still early, the sun's practically high in the sky. I came to see why you two hadn't made a sound yet, and I didn't expect to see such a scene," Shi Feixuan said. She noticed Xuan Zhimeng's closed eyes tremble slightly; Shi Feixuan knew Xuan Zhimeng was awake, but was too shy to show it.

Ye Tianqi knew Shi Feixuan was implying that he had been acting recklessly since his injuries had only just begun to heal. With an awkward laugh, Ye Tianqi gently patted Xuan Zhimeng's upturned buttocks under the covers, saying, "Zhimeng, wake up." The touch on her sensitive area made Xuan Zhimeng, who had been tormented by Ye Tianqi half the night, let out a soft cry. Opening her eyes, she saw Shi Feixuan's teasing gaze and immediately threw herself into Ye Tianqi's arms, extremely shy. The covers slipped off Xuan Zhimeng's body, revealing her rounded, jade-like shoulders and smooth, delicate back to Shi Feixuan. Even Shi Feixuan was amazed by her perfect skin; she truly deserved to be a woman of the Xuanhu clan. Even ancient gods were captivated by her beauty, demonstrating just how beautiful she was.

Ye Tianqi laughed, "What's there to be shy about? You two are sisters, sharing the bed to serve your husband. Why don't you help him get dressed?"

Hearing Ye Tianqi's words, Xuan Zhimeng slowly emerged from under the covers, revealing her perfect body to the two of them. She carefully helped Ye Tianqi put on his clothes, and only after he was dressed did she put on her own, her beautiful body concealed beneath. She got out of bed. Xuan Zhimeng's body trembled slightly, her brows furrowing slightly. Shi Feixuan, being experienced, naturally understood the reason. She glared fiercely at Ye Tianqi, who stood to the side with a smile on his face. Such a beauty was being bullied by Ye Tianqi like this; he truly had no sense of chivalry.

Because Ye Tianqi's injuries hadn't healed, he couldn't even get out of bed. Shi Feixuan and Xuan Zhimeng went out together, and a short while later, Yan Yue brought in a bowl of hot soup to serve Ye Tianqi his meal. Ye Tianqi was waited on hand and foot, like a god. For the next few days... Every night, a woman would sleep in the same bed as Ye Tianqi. Ye Tianqi naturally wouldn't let her go—he would use her for dual cultivation, enjoying the pleasures of lovemaking while slowly healing his injuries.

After their lovemaking, Shi Feixuan lay on Ye Tianqi's chest, her slender hands drawing small circles on his chest. Her beautiful face was flushed, and her hair clung to her slightly damp forehead. Both of their exposed bodies were covered in sweat, showing how intense their lovemaking had been, and they seemed to have recovered. Shi Feixuan said, "Husband, these past few days, my sisters and I have been keeping you company, and your injuries have healed somewhat. At least you can get out of bed

now, right?" Ye Tianqi's large hand gently caressed Shi Feixuan's smooth, pink back, and he lightly kissed her forehead, saying, "Thank you all for your hard work. With your help, I've recovered almost to normal, but my martial arts skills haven't returned. Right now, I'm just a weakling, and I don't know when I'll be fully recovered."

Shi Feixuan laughed, "Don't worry, at most, we sisters will let you bully us a few more times."

Ye Tianqi's hand slid to Shi Feixuan's shapely buttocks. Hearing Shi Feixuan's words, Ye Tianqi exerted a little force, and a snowy mound deformed in his hand. Shi Feixuan let out a soft cry. Ye Tianqi laughed, "You know how wondrous dual cultivation is. Neither of you are virgins anymore. Even if we cultivate with you every day, it's difficult to recover our strength in a short time."

Feeling the pleasure coming from her buttocks, Shi Feixuan breathed softly and laughed, "What, are you trying to seduce Sister Fu? Sister Fu is the only virgin here. But if you can manage to seduce her, I'll agree to let you cultivate with her."

"So generous! Aren't you jealous?"

"Hmph, if I were jealous, I have so many sisters now. How could I possibly be jealous? It won't make a difference if she's not. I just hope you recover your strength soon, so I don't have to worry about you getting hurt during this time."

Ye Tianqi was moved by Shi Feixuan's words. He held the beauty tightly in his arms, covered her with the quilt, and they enjoyed another blissful encounter.

Just as Ye Tianqi was receiving the peeled apple from Xuan Zhimeng, Yang Yanzhao hurriedly approached, carrying a roll of yellow cloth. Ye Tianqi rose to greet him, saying, "Father, what brings you in such a rush?"

Yang Yanzhao stopped and said, "Someone from the palace came to the front courtyard just now. His Majesty has issued an imperial decree to hold a banquet in the Imperial Garden for you. This is the decree; I've already received it for you, and I've sent the eunuch back."

Yang Yanzhao thought for a moment and said, "His Majesty mainly wants to see you and Consort Xuan, so if you don't want to bring so many people into the palace, you can come with Consort Xuan."

"In that case, I'll tell them we'll enter the palace tonight," Ye Tianqi said.

"This is the imperial decree; take it. I'll be going now." Seeing the stunning beauty in the courtyard, even he couldn't help but admire Ye Tianqi's good fortune. He handed the yellow cloth to Ye Tianqi and left.

Chapter 150 The Emperor Summons Him. After Princess Qingwu

saw Yang Yanzhao leave, the women gathered around Ye Tianqi, clamoring to see the imperial edict in his hand. Ye Tianqi handed the edict to the women, and Yan Yue unfolded it, proclaiming loudly: "By the grace of Heaven, the Emperor decrees... So be it!" Shi Feixuan's injuries had mostly healed after these few days of dual cultivation with Ye Tianqi. After hearing Yan Yue read the contents of the edict, she walked to Ye Tianqi's side and asked, "Husband, who are you planning to bring to the palace to meet the Emperor?"

Hearing Shi Feixuan's words, the women stopped and looked at Ye Tianqi. Ye Tianqi smiled and said, "Although it's an honor to enter the palace, I've decided to only take Feixuan. Of course, Ning'er will come too. Ning'er grew up in the palace and is the Emperor's adopted daughter. With Ning'er, we shouldn't be so reserved when we meet the Emperor. As for you, you can stay here and wait for our news. With so many beauties like you, wouldn't it be troublesome if the Emperor took a liking to you?"

"Husband, you're so naughty!" Yan Yue laughed upon hearing Ye Tianqi's words. It was clear that Yan Yue didn't have any other thoughts about Ye Tianqi not taking them to the palace, after all, Ye Tianqi even left his most beloved Xuan Zhimeng at home. Fu Yan'er had been chatting and laughing with the women these past few days, and Ye Tianqi had intentionally or unintentionally teased her. In front of her, Ye Tianqi acted as if no one else was around, holding hands and kissing the women, making Fu Yan'er extremely shy every time.

"If you sisters don't have any objections, then we've decided on this. It's still early before evening, Yan Yue and Xiao Yu'er, how about I teach you a sword technique?" Shi Feixuan said with a smile.

"Great!" Xiao Yu'er said happily. These past few days, the two girls seemed to have become obsessed with martial arts, showing great interest in everything related to martial arts. Naturally, they were overjoyed to hear that Shi Feixuan was going to teach them a sword technique.

Time flew by and evening arrived. Ye Tianqi instructed Xuan Zhimeng to be careful about the courtyard's security. Under the watchful eyes of Xuan Zhimeng and the other women, Ye Tianqi, along with Shi Feixuan and Yang Ning, walked out of the courtyard and headed towards the front yard. Passing through the pavilions and towers, Ye Tianqi could see the main hall in the distance. On the very day Ye Tianqi was able to get out of bed, he had paid his respects to Old Madam She, accompanied by Yang Ning. At least he had taken in her granddaughter and was living with her without any formal status, so he couldn't help but be grateful for Old Madam She's tacit approval. This was Ye Tianqi's third time visiting the main hall. Upon entering, he found the Yang family members waiting. Ye Tianqi stepped forward to greet them one by one, but he didn't see his eldest and second brothers. Yang Yanshu and Yang Yanyue were also absent. Ye Tianqi knew that his two brothers and the two Yang girls were now deeply in love. During his recuperation these past few days, he had subtly sensed from their conversations that his brothers had fallen in love with the two Yang girls and were just waiting for their parents' approval. Now, none of the four of them were there; he wondered where they had gone to play.

Just then, as they entered the hall, Shi Feixuan seemed to notice that Ye Tianqi was somewhat lost in thought. She reached out and gently pulled Ye Tianqi's hand, bringing him back to his senses. Ye Tianqi stepped forward to greet each of the elders, as he was now the acknowledged son-in-law of the Yang family. Shi Feixuan and Yang Ning also greeted everyone.

Old Madam She smiled and nodded, saying, "Alright, we're all family, why so many formalities? Tianqi, you look much better. Is your injury healing well?"

"Thank you for your concern, Grandmother. My injuries are mostly healed, but my cultivation hasn't fully recovered. I'm still no match for Ning'er

!" Ye Tianqi replied, glancing at Yang Ning beside him. Yang Ning wore a smug smile. No matter what, Ye Tianqi couldn't even beat her for the time being, which gave her a moment of pride. Seeing Yang Ning's expression, everyone in the hall laughed.

Grandmother She smiled and said, "Your cultivation will recover eventually. As long as you're safe, that's all that matters. It's getting late, so you should go to the palace with Sixth Prince. Don't keep His Majesty waiting. With Prince Xian accompanying me, I don't need to go."

"No need for you to go, Grandmother. We're going to a banquet, nothing else. There's no danger. With Father-in-law and Ning'er here, please rest assured," Ye Tianqi said.

"Alright, go ahead."

The four bid farewell to Grandmother She, left Tianbo Mansion, and boarded the sedan chairs that had been waiting outside. The four sedan chairs moved into the magnificent and splendid palace in the hazy night.

In a magnificent villa, shrouded in the hazy night, stood a woman in an elegant room. Her figure was perfect, as if sculpted by nature itself; any more would have made her appear plump, any less would have made her appear thin—truly a figure of exquisite beauty. However, her once jet-black hair was now snow-white. The woman stood there like a sculpture, radiating an icy aura, like a snow lotus atop a celestial mountain—beautiful, yet unapproachable.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a woman of unparalleled elegance entered the room. The white-haired woman standing there, dressed in magnificent palace attire, possessed a

noble bearing like a princess. The woman's voice was as clear and melodious as a nightingale's song, "Master, what are you doing?"

The icy aura emanating from the white-haired woman weakened considerably. She turned around gently, revealing a face of unparalleled beauty. Her skin was flawless, her eyes clear, and her features perfect; even celestial fairies couldn't compare.

"Qingwu, why did you run out? You just came out of seclusion. Why aren't you properly practicing your skills and consolidating your cultivation? You've only just entered the Celestial Realm; the quality of your foundation is crucial for your future cultivation!" the beautiful white-haired woman said.

"Master, didn't you see Qingwu's attire? It's all Father's fault. He insisted I accompany some esteemed guest. Does our royal family have any esteemed guests?" the woman said.

"Is that so? Perhaps there really is some esteemed guest. Since your father wants you to go, why don't you go and see?" the white-haired woman said, her expression completely unmoved, as if the woman before her wasn't her disciple.

The stunningly beautiful woman in her magnificent palace attire knew her master's temperament, so she nodded. As she was leaving, the woman called Qingwu said to the white-haired woman, "Master, I'm going now. You should rest early too."

The white-haired woman walked to the window, gazing at the bright moon in the sky, her eyes filled with complex emotions. She murmured, "Xiaoyao, are you really leaving like this? Yujian misses you so much. I hate it... I hate it so much..."

"Greetings, Your Majesty! Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!" Yang Yanzhao bowed to an old man. Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan also bowed to the old man, who exuded royal majesty. Of course, they didn't kneel like Yang Yanzhao; it was just ordinary martial arts etiquette. Yang Ning ran to the old man's side, hugged his arm, and said with a sweet smile, "Father, Ning'er missed you so much!"

The old man raised a hand to Yang Yanzhao and said, "Rise, my dear minister. There's no need for such formalities outside of court."

Yang Yanzhao stood up and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan also thanked him. The old man seemed completely unconcerned about their actions. He simply smiled as he looked at Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan, who resembled a golden couple. The old man chuckled and patted Yang Ning's head, saying, "Truly a young hero. No wonder my little Ning'er is moved by such character."

"Godfather... Ning'er won't talk to you anymore! You're laughing at me! I'm going to talk to Sister Qingwu!" Yang Ning, annoyed by the old man's teasing, ran away and went to a stunningly beautiful woman in magnificent palace attire. The two whispered and laughed like sisters, their conversation seemingly unrelated.

"Your Majesty flatters me. I am merely a martial artist, hardly worthy of being called a young hero," Ye Tianqi said modestly.

"Hehe, indeed as Eighth Prince said, neither arrogant nor impatient, truly a young talent. Today, don't think of me as Your Majesty, just think of me as an old man, even as Ning'er's godfather." "

Yes, Godfather, please accept Tianqi's bow," Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan then knelt before the emperor.

The old man paused for a moment, then laughed, looking at Yang Yanzhao and saying, "Yanzhao, did you see that? Even I, as the emperor, didn't receive a single kneeling salute, but I received one because of Ning'er! Good! Good! Just for calling you 'godfather,' I can't let you come to the palace for nothing. Qingwu, what are you two sisters saying? Come over here."

"Come, sit down too, don't stand. We're all family here today, so let's not stand on ceremony," the old man said.

Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan sat down, while Yang Yanzhao and the Eighth Prince also bowed to the Emperor and sat down. Ye Tianqi happened to see Yang Ning and a beautiful woman approaching. This woman was unlike any he had seen before; she exuded an air of nobility, a refined气质 that seemed impossible to cultivate later in life. Her noble bearing, combined with her stunning beauty, slightly surprised Ye Tianqi. Yang Ning stepped forward and, seeing Ye Tianqi, said with a charming smile, "Husband, this is my beloved sister, Princess Qingwu, Sister Qingwu. This is Young Master Ye, who saved my uncle and father, and is now my husband."

The woman bowed slightly to Ye Tianqi and said, "Qingwu greets..." "Young Master Ye,"

Ye Tianqi hurriedly replied, "I dare not accept such

praise." Seeing the three women chatting together so quickly, the old man smiled and said, "I invited Young Master Ye here today to thank you for saving my Eighth Prince and Minister Yang. Your actions have truly saved the people of our Great Song from a calamity of war."

Ye Tianqi smiled and said, "I call you my godfather, but you may call me Tianqi. As a citizen of the Great Song, I have a duty to protect my country. My father-in-law and the Eighth Prince are pillars of the nation. Since we encountered them, any citizen of the Great Song would lend a helping hand. This is a matter of principle, so my godfather need not thank me."

Chapter 151: Drunkenly Spending the Night in the Palace, Encountering a Beauty

The old man nodded in satisfaction, his face beaming. He chuckled, "Well said! If all the people of my Great Song were like Tian Qi, how could my Great Song not prosper for ten thousand generations?"

"May Your Majesty enjoy good health and may my Great Song flourish and prosper," Yang Yanzhao rose and toasted the old man.

"A fine promise of prosperity and flourishing! Come, let's all drink to this!" the old man said, raising his cup.

The three women who were talking also raised their wine cups, and everyone drank them down in one gulp. A blush flashed across Ye Tianqi's face, which was noticed by the Eighth Prince, who couldn't help but laugh, "Your Majesty, Nephew Ye is not a good drinker at all. Look, his face is already turning red after just one cup."

The old man laughed, "My lord, I've heard that people in the martial arts world drink from large bowls and eat large chunks of meat. Isn't Tianqi one of them? Is his alcohol tolerance worse than ours?"

Ye Tianqi cursed those people inwardly. Who was it that said people in the martial arts world drink from large bowls and eat large chunks of meat, making him look foolish?

Yang Yanzhao smiled and said, "Your Majesty, Tianqi is indeed one of them, but his alcohol tolerance is nothing like that of a martial arts person. You could say he gets drunk after just one sip."

"Is that so? I really want to see what kind of behavior people from the martial arts world exhibit when they're drunk. Let's see today. Come, bring out the song and dance!" As the old man's voice fell, a group of palace maids and musicians appeared in the Imperial Garden. The sounds of silk and bamboo instruments filled the air, and the women danced gracefully in the night. Ye Tianqi discovered that ancient dances were indeed so beautiful. He recalled the ancient dances he had seen in his previous life, which had all been altered and lost all their original charm. Now, seeing such a graceful dance, he couldn't help but appreciate it attentively. Gradually, Ye Tianqi relaxed, and cup after cup of wine unknowingly went down his throat. When the moon rose, the old man clapped his hands, and all the palace maids and musicians withdrew. By this time, Ye Tianqi had drunk quite a bit. Shi Feixuan was already sitting beside Ye Tianqi, taking care of the drunken Ye Tianqi, afraid of offending the emperor in front of him.

Although Ye Tianqi was drunk, he still remembered something, so he took out a jade bottle from his sleeve. The old man's heart skipped a beat when he saw the bottle, and a look of joy appeared on his face. Ye Tianqi swayed as he stood up and said, "Father, this is a small gift Tianqi prepared to wish you good health." He then presented the jade bottle to the old man with both hands.

The old man hesitated for a moment, then accepted the jade bottle with slightly trembling hands. It could be said that the biggest reason he had summoned Ye Tianqi to the palace today was for the elixir in this jade bottle. As the ruler of a nation, holding power over the world, what they sought was to have a longer life to enjoy these things.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! I hope Your Majesty can regain your youth!" After saying this, Ye Tianqi slumped onto the table with a thud, completely drunk.

The old man thought to himself, "It's fortunate you passed out at this time, otherwise I don't know when I would have gotten this elixir." Feeling the smooth, warm jade bottle in his hand, the old man was overjoyed and said, "Someone, take Minister Ye to Ninghua Palace to rest."

Yang Yanzhao and the Eighth Prince hurriedly knelt and took their leave. The old man smiled and said, "Minister Yang, I am also Tianqi's adoptive father. Let Tianqi rest in the palace for the night."

"Your humble servant obeys!" Yang Yanzhao naturally didn't say anything and responded. "

Qingwu, take them to Ninghua Palace. It's right next to your Qingshuang Palace," the old man said to Princess Qingwu.

"Yes, Father!"

The old man stood up, and the eunuch beside him hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, prepare the carriage!"

"Respectfully seeing off Your Majesty!" Everyone hurriedly bowed to the old man.

After the emperor left, everyone dispersed.

"Father, when you go back, please tell the sisters that we stayed in the palace tonight. I hope they won't worry," Shi Feixuan said to Yang Yanzhao, supporting the drunken Ye Tianqi.

Yang Yanzhao glanced at the completely drunk Ye Tianqi and nodded, saying, "The palace is different from other places. You must be careful and not break any rules. Ning'er, you're often in the palace, so your sister and husband will need your care."

"Don't worry, Father, Ning'er will definitely take good care of my sister and husband," Yang Ning replied.

"Well then, Father will return now."

"Respectfully seeing Father off."

After everyone had completely left, Yang Ning and Shi Feixuan each took one of Ye Tianqi's arms, Princess Qingwu walked in front, and the two women followed behind, heading towards Ninghua Courtyard.

Passing through rows of vermilion pavilions and railings, they saw an exquisite courtyard in the distance. It was both noble and befitting a royal residence, yet not vulgarly or ornate.

Ninghua Courtyard was like a noble lady in her boudoir, a perfect blend of elegance and nobility. One wondered what kind of skilled craftsmen had built such a palace.

Princess Qingwu, seeing the courtyard, said, "We've arrived. This is Ninghua Courtyard."

Seeing the extraordinary features of Ninghua Courtyard, Shi Feixuan couldn't help but praise, "Indeed, this is the Imperial Palace. Even this courtyard is different from those in the common people, exuding nobility without being vulgar."

"Father really values my husband highly. Ninghua Courtyard is a famous palace. Even Father rarely has the opportunity to live here. Everyone who has lived here is a prominent figure in the court, definitely a minister highly regarded by Father," Yang Ning said to Shi Feixuan as he helped Ye Tianqi into the exquisite courtyard with Princess Qingwu.

"Is that so? I didn't expect the Emperor to value my husband so much. Perhaps it's because of Ning'er," Shi Feixuan laughed.

"Not at all, Father wouldn't," Yang Ning retorted.

As they spoke, the two women carried Ye Tianqi into the room and, with great effort, laid him flat on the bed. They removed his shoes and outer garments. Princess Qingwu, seeing that the two women seemed not to notice her as they helped Ye Tianqi to bed, quickly turned away, not daring to look at Ye Tianqi, who was only wearing an undergarment. Although Ye Tianqi was such an outstanding and handsome young man, the most outstanding person she had ever seen, her strict and rigorous upbringing had deeply bound her to the constraints of etiquette.

Seeing Princess Qingwu turn her back, Yang Ning couldn't help but laugh. Princess Qingwu didn't dare turn around, but she was puzzled by her friend's laughter and asked, "Ning'er, what are you laughing at?"

Yang Ning stopped laughing and said, "Qingwu, I'm laughing at you!"

Qingwu replied, "Laughing at me? What's so funny?"

Yang Ning said, "I'm laughing at you, sister. You're becoming more and more proper. I remember when we were little, we were the most unruly people in the palace, but now, sister, you're becoming more and more like a princess." "

Who told me to be a princess? When we were little, we were just children and could be mischievous, but now that we're grown up, you can do whatever you want, but I can't. Because I'm a princess of the Song Dynasty, I have to be careful about everything I do. Sometimes I really envy you being able to do whatever you want, to be free and unrestrained, even choosing your own husband." Princess Qingwu's voice was somewhat low.

"Oh, I see. That explains why you've changed so much since you grew up. Since you went into seclusion to cultivate, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Sister, how about we have a good chat tonight?" Yang Ning suggested.

“Very well, can you also tell me about what happened on the way to welcome the Emperor?” Princess Qingwu asked.

Yang Ning turned to Shi Feixuan and said, “Sister Shi…”

“Alright, you two sisters can go and have your nighttime chat. I’ll take care of my husband,” Shi Feixuan said, having overheard their conversation and knowing what was going on from Yang Ning’s expression.

“Thank you, Sister,” Yang Ning said with a smile as he walked to Princess Qingwu’s side. The two women left the room, closing the door behind them. Shi Feixuan could vaguely hear them going into the next room.

Shi Feixuan paid no attention to the two women. She gently wiped Ye Tianqi's face with a clean, damp towel, paying particular attention to the corners of his mouth. After wiping Ye Tianqi's face, Shi Feixuan slowly lowered the thin gauze curtains, gently removed the outer veil, and lay down beside Ye Tianqi in her undergarments, covering him with a brocade quilt. Listening to Ye Tianqi's heartbeat and smelling that familiar scent, Shi Feixuan felt a sense of peace and slowly drifted into a dream.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Tianqi, still drunk, awoke from his slumber. A mournful melody reached his ears. Upon hearing the poignant music, Ye Tianqi's heart skipped a beat, a familiar feeling welling up within him. The music seemed to possess some kind of magic; Ye Tianqi, somewhat dazed, got out of bed without even putting on his outer garment, and simply pushed open the door and walked out.

The moon was high in the sky, its cool light bathing the entire imperial city. Ye Tianqi followed the mournful music, weaving between the buildings. The music grew closer, and as he entered a courtyard, he witnessed a scene he would never forget. Ye

Tianqi, still dazed, walked towards the pavilion. The white-haired woman seemed to sense his approach; the mournful music abruptly stopped, and she turned around, revealing her beautiful face. Upon seeing her stunning features, Ye Tianqi, as if possessed, cried out, "Jade Sword!"

The white-haired woman, startled by Ye Tianqi's voice, froze, her eyes wide with disbelief. She stammered, "You... what did you just call me?"

Ye Tianqi snapped back to reality the moment he uttered "Jade Sword," though he didn't know why he had said those words. Hearing the woman's question, Ye Tianqi replied: "Jade Sword Fairy, is that you?"

The woman trembled violently, her eyes flashing with intense emotion. Ye Tianqi felt a blur before his eyes and then a smooth, delicate hand gripped his neck. A faint yet pure fragrance of virginity wafted towards him. The woman asked in a trembling voice, "Who are you? Why do you know my name?"

Ye Tianqi was almost suffocating from the woman's grip. She hadn't exerted any force, but his agitation caused him to flail his hands wildly in the air. A soft, smooth mass brushed against his hand, and the woman gasped. Ye Tianqi felt the hand gripping his neck immediately release, and he coughed violently, gasping for air.

Chapter 152 Disrespectful to the Fairy, Fleeting Footprints

The woman hadn't expected this man to be so disrespectful, but seeing his rapid breathing, she knew Ye Tianqi had done it unintentionally. Plus, she had something she desperately wanted to know, so she temporarily suppressed the guilt of Ye Tianqi's caressing of her breasts.

The woman shouted sharply, "Who are you? Why do you know my name?" Even in her anger, her expression remained captivating. Her furious look momentarily stunned Ye Tianqi. Fortunately, he had spent these past few days surrounded by beauties, and had the stunningly beautiful Xuan Zhimeng by his side, no less alluring than the woman before him. Therefore, Ye Tianqi's resistance was far beyond what most people could imagine.

The woman hadn't expected that Ye Tianqi would only pause for a moment upon seeing her face, without the lewd looks she had encountered from the men she had met since descending to the mortal realm.

Feeling uneasy under the woman's intense gaze, Ye Tianqi composed himself and asked, "May I ask if you are the Jade Sword Fairy?"

The woman stared at Ye Tianqi for a moment before nodding and saying, "Indeed. Who are you, and how do you know my name?"

Ye Tianqi's gaze deepened, revealing a hint of sorrow. Although it was fleeting, the Jade Sword Fairy, who was constantly watching him, noticed every change in his expression. Especially that fleeting expression—it was so familiar, the sorrow in his deep eyes almost making her lose herself.

"Who am I? I'd say I'm half a Celestial Venerable! Why do you think I know your name?" Ye Tianqi asked.

"You... what did you say? The Carefree Celestial Venerable... This... how is this possible? Impossible... impossible! Carefree was in my arms when his soul dissipated! You're lying to me! Tell me, who are you?" Upon hearing Ye Tianqi mention the Carefree Celestial Venerable, the Jade Sword Fairy reacted as if struck by a powerful shock. She grabbed Ye Tianqi's neck, her eyes flashing with a complex mix of confusion, sorrow, and a sliver of hope.

Ye Tianqi, his neck gripped by the beauty once more, inwardly groaned: "Without cultivation, I'm destined to be bullied! I must recover my cultivation quickly!"

Fortunately, the Jade Sword Fairy's outburst was merely a momentary impulse. Releasing her grip on Ye Tianqi's neck, she stared intently at him, her eyes filled with murderous intent. It seemed that if Ye Tianqi's answer didn't satisfy her, she would instantly kill him and vanish from this world.

Ye Tianqi understood the meaning behind the Jade Sword Fairy's expression. He took a deep breath and slowly recounted his encounter with the Carefree Celestial Venerable. When the Jade Sword Fairy heard that the Carefree Celestial Venerable and Ye Tianqi had merged together, tears silently streamed down her smooth skin, falling heavily to the ground like pearls in the moonlight.

Especially when she heard the Carefree Celestial Venerable repeatedly instruct Ye Tianqi to take care of her if possible, the Jade Sword Fairy could no longer hold back and burst into tears. Ye Tianqi felt a fragrant breeze waft towards him, and then felt a smooth, delicate body in his arms. The Jade Sword Fairy nestled in Ye Tianqi's arms, sobbing uncontrollably, murmuring the name of the Carefree Celestial Venerable.

Ye Tianqi never expected such a fairy-like woman to "throw herself into his arms," but he didn't have the courage to touch the woman in his arms. He knew that the Jade Sword Fairy was gentle on the outside but strong on the inside, and her feelings for the Carefree Celestial Venerable were as deep as the sun and moon. Otherwise, her black hair wouldn't have turned white after the Carefree Celestial Venerable's passing. Although he now possessed the Carefree Celestial Venerable's memories, both he and the Jade Sword Fairy knew that he was himself, and that he and the Carefree Celestial Venerable were two different people.

In the palace courtyard, under the bright moonlight, a stunningly beautiful white-haired woman threw herself into a man's arms and wept bitterly, while the man stood there like a statue, frozen in place.

After an unknown amount of time, the Jade Sword Fairy seemed to have cried out all the grievances, pain, and sorrow in her heart. Only then did she realize that she was in Ye Tianqi's arms. The Jade Sword Fairy suddenly broke free from Ye Tianqi's embrace and stared at him with a complicated look, sometimes unfamiliar and sometimes full of deep affection. Ye Tianqi knew that the unfamiliarity in her eyes was directed at him, while the vast and boundless affection was directed at the Carefree Celestial Venerable, with whom he had already merged. He was not so narcissistic as to think that the beauty would have any deep feelings for him.

Ye Tianqi saw the woman seemingly looking through his body, her eyes hazy as she gazed into the distance. His voice trembled as he said, "Jade Sword Fairy, no matter what, since I have accepted the instructions of the Carefree Celestial Venerable, I will keep my promise. Fate has brought us together in this palace. Since we have met, I will take care of you."

The Jade Sword Fairy seemed not to hear Ye Tianqi's words. She slowly turned and went into the room. Ye Tianqi watched her figure, which seemed to have become delicate and lonely in an instant. Under the cold moonlight, a silent sorrow filled the entire palace. Ye Tianqi tried several times, but the words stuck in his throat. After the Jade Sword Fairy's figure disappeared through the doorway, Ye Tianqi glanced again at the swaying silhouette under the lamplight inside the room, and quietly walked out of the palace.

Unbeknownst to Ye Tianqi, as he turned and left the palace, a pair of conflicted eyes were fixed on him.

Jade Sword Fairy sat upright in her room for a long time. For a fleeting moment, she even had the thought of staying by Ye Tianqi's side forever. After all, Ye Tianqi was half of the Carefree Celestial Venerable, and she desperately wanted to feel his presence at all times. But reason told her that Ye Tianqi was Ye Tianqi, and he could never replace the Carefree Celestial Venerable. "What should I do! Heaven, why are you tormenting me like this? I was already completely desperate, but why did you let me know that the spirit of the Carefree Celestial Venerable has been preserved? Why? Why is this? Is this Heaven's punishment for me? Carefree Celestial Venerable, it's all Jade Sword's fault, it's all Jade Sword's fault..." Jade Sword Fairy lay on the bed, her heart churning. Exhausted, she finally fell into a deep sleep—the first time she had slept since descending to the mortal realm. The cool, watery moonlight shone on the perfect body on the bed. Bathed in the cold moonlight, Jade Sword Fairy's face still showed a hint of self-reproach and regret. Even in her dream, Jade Sword Fairy could not let go of the fact that she was directly related to the death of the Carefree Celestial Venerable.

Ye Tianqi returned to his room and gently lifted the curtain. Shi Feixuan's exquisite body, dressed in her undergarments, looked incredibly alluring under the brocade quilt. If it were any other time, upon seeing the beautiful woman sleeping peacefully, Ye Tianqi would have pounced on her and made love to her. However, at this moment, Ye Tianqi's mind was still immersed in the sorrow emanating from Jade Sword Fairy. When Ye Tianqi saw Shi Feixuan, he felt not desire but a surge of warmth. Lying on the bed, holding Shi Feixuan's smooth, delicate body in his arms, Ye Tianqi felt as if he were holding the happiness of his entire life. Shi Feixuan seemed to sense Ye Tianqi's reluctance to part, slightly opening her hazy eyes, her red lips lightly touching Ye Tianqi's cheek. She shifted her body a few times, finding a comfortable spot in Ye Tianqi's arms, and fell into a deep sleep again.

Looking at the lovely woman in his arms, Ye Tianqi felt infinitely satisfied. He pulled the quilt over himself, casting aside all his thoughts of the Jade Sword Fairy, and embraced his beauty as he drifted off to sleep.

The morning sun slowly rose, casting countless golden rays, and a new day began.

Shi Feixuan opened her eyes and saw Ye Tianqi staring at her with deep affection. Her face flushed slightly as she said, "Husband, you're awake!"

Ye Tianqi nodded, tightening his grip on her full belly. Shi Feixuan felt his erection pressing against her buttocks, and feeling shy, she struggled to break free from his embrace, saying, "Husband, don't be silly. This is the palace; we should get up." Ye Tianqi

lay on the bed, gazing at her rising like a mountain... Beneath her pristine white undergarment, Shi Feixuan lowered her head and gave Ye Tianqi a sweet kiss before rising to put on her outer robe. Ye Tianqi, attended by Shi Feixuan, rose, and a palace maid brought him water to wash. After washing, Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan left the room. Ye Tianqi took Shi Feixuan's hand and walked towards a palace courtyard. Shi Feixuan didn't know where Ye Tianqi was taking her, but seeing that he didn't intend to explain, she didn't ask and obediently followed behind him.

Entering the palace courtyard adjacent to Ninghua Courtyard, Ye Tianqi saw in the distance the pavilion where he had met the Jade Sword Fairy the previous night. The pavilion remained, but the beauty was gone. Ye Tianqi slowly walked to the door of a house and gently knocked twice, saying, "Is Jade Sword Fairy there?"

After a while, there was no sound from inside the room. Ye Tianqi was puzzled. Even if Jade Sword Fairy was truly asleep, with her cultivation level, she should have sensed their arrival when he and Shi Feixuan entered the palace. Why was there no response?

Ye Tianqi knocked twice more. Shi Feixuan didn't know who this Jade Sword Fairy was. She only saw Ye Tianqi waiting for someone in the room, but she sensed no life force at all. Shi Feixuan went to Ye Tianqi's side and said, "Husband, there's no need to knock anymore. There's no one in the room."

Ye Tianqi quickly went to Shi Feixuan's side and saw a piece of paper on the table, held down by a paperweight. On it were written elegant characters: "Zi Yu Qingwu, all that I have learned, I pass on to you. The Great Dao is vast... I will travel the world, do not worry. If fate allows, we will meet again. Master!"

Ye Tianqi felt a slight disappointment. The Jade Sword Fairy's letter hadn't mentioned him at all, but Ye Tianqi could tell from it that she was deeply conflicted, and that her hasty departure was likely more about avoiding him.

Ye Tianqi's changing expression naturally didn't escape Shi Feixuan's notice, but she discerned his low spirits and wisely refrained from asking why he had gone to someone else's boudoir so early. Just as Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan stepped out of the room, they saw Yang Ning and Princess Qingwu approaching.

Chapter 153: Sisters Addressed, Fairy Dances

with Sword. Princess Qingwu was quite puzzled to see Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan emerging from her master's room. Could it be that the two knew her master?

When Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan saw Princess Qingwu approaching, they hurriedly said, "Greetings, Princess."

Princess Qingwu replied, "I dare not. Ning'er and I are like sisters. If you two don't mind, please call me Qingwu, and I will call you elder sister and elder brother, just like Ning'er does."

Ye Tianqi said, "In that case, we are truly honored to be associated with the princess."

Princess Qingwu smiled and said, "Brother Ye has agreed, but I wonder why you..."

Ye Tianqi saw Qingwu looking at him and Shi Feixuan with a puzzled expression, and then looked at the open door behind him. Ye Tianqi said, "I came here today to find an old friend, but I didn't expect to miss him! My old friend has already traveled far away!"

Princess Qingwu hadn't expected Ye Tianqi to know her master, and even said he was an old friend, only to hear that her master had traveled far away. Princess Qingwu and the Jade Sword Fairy had lived together for several years and had a deep master-disciple relationship. Princess Qingwu rushed into the room, but her master was nowhere to be seen. She stared blankly at the empty room; she had been with her master just yesterday, but he had vanished overnight. Princess Qingwu stood there, stunned. Shi Feixuan

handed her a piece of paper on the table, saying, "This is a letter your master left for you. Take a look!"

Yang Ning leaned closer to Qingwu and read it. After reading it, tears welled in Qingwu's eyes. Yang Ning said with considerable reluctance, "I never expected that Senior

would leave like this, without any warning."

Princess Qingwu, being extraordinary, turned away and wiped away her tears with a clean white handkerchief. Turning back to Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan, she said, "I was a little emotional and made you both laugh."

Shi Feixuan replied, "Princess, your emotions were genuine; how could we laugh?" Ye Tianqi nodded in agreement.

Princess Qingwu carefully put the letter away, invited the group to sit down, and asked Ye Tianqi, "Brother Ye, are you truly an old friend of my master?"

Ye Tianqi saw the three women looking at him, but still nodded.

Princess Qingwu and Yang Ning said excitedly, "Then, Brother Ye, do you know what kind of person my master is? I've lived with her for so many years, but I know nothing about her past."

Ye Tianqi thought for a moment and said, "It's a long story. Actually, your master and I can't be considered old friends at all. I've never even met her."

"Ah!" Qingwu couldn't help but exclaim softly, but she became even more puzzled.

Ye Tianqi continued, "Did your master tell you her name?"

Princess Qingwu shook her head.

Ye Tianqi sighed and said, "Actually, your master is a heartbroken person. Her title is Jade Sword Fairy."

"A heartbroken person? Heartbroken?" Princess Qingwu thought of her master's usually cold demeanor, but she would sometimes see her sitting there lost in thought, sometimes for long periods of time, her face filled with reminiscence.

Hearing Princess Qingwu's words, Ye Tianqi nodded and said, "Yes, heartbroken."

"How could that be? Is there any woman in the world who could compare to Master? Who was that man? How could he possibly harm such a beautiful woman as Master?" Princess Qingwu exclaimed immediately, her tone filled with disbelief and anger.

"Yes, there are truly few women in the world like your Master. Men would cherish her too much to harm such a beauty. If the man your Master loved died because of your Master's negligence, wouldn't you consider that a heartbreak?" Ye Tianqi said with deep emotion, the poignant scene of the Jade Sword Fairy playing the flute under the moon seemingly flashing before his eyes again.

"Ah... I see... I see. Could you tell me what exactly happened? Master's cultivation is absolutely unfathomable. Could there possibly be anyone who could harm the man Master loves?" Princess Qingwu asked.

"Your master is a rare master in this world, but the man who moved your master's heart is a master far stronger than your master," Ye Tianqi recounted the feud between the Carefree Celestial Venerable and the Jade Sword Fairy, though he made many changes, portraying the Jade Emperor and Buddha as reclusive masters.

"So that's how it is. That man called Carefree Celestial Venerable died just like that?" Yang Ning seemed moved by the tragic ending of the story, sighing with tears welling in her eyes.

Ye Tianqi didn't answer. Shi Feixuan looked at Ye Tianqi with suspicion, as if wondering when and where Ye Tianqi knew this story, which clearly didn't seem fabricated.

Princess Qingwu thought for a moment and said, "I didn't expect Master to have such a past. No wonder I've never seen Master smile before. It turns out Master has such a tragic past hidden in her heart. Perhaps Master wants to travel the world to relax, after all, this palace is indeed too stifling.

Besides, didn't Master say that we will meet again if we are destined?"

"It's rare for the princess to be so open-minded," Shi Feixuan said with a smile, shifting her gaze from Ye Tianqi.

"What else can I do? Master has already passed away. If I act like a little girl and cry, Master will definitely not be happy if she knows," Ye Tianqi and the other two could feel the depth of Qingwu's feelings for the Jade Sword Fairy from her words, and they all admired Princess Qingwu's magnanimity. She was indeed a royal princess, able to take things in stride and let go.

"Reporting to the princess, His Majesty summons Young Master Ye and Miss Shi to a meal," a palace maid stepped forward and said as they were talking.

Princess Qingwu waved her hand to indicate that she understood, and the palace maid withdrew. Turning around, Princess Qingwu said, "Brother Ye, Sister Shi, since Father has summoned us, let's go quickly!"

"And me too! Father is so biased, he didn't even call me!" Yang Ning chimed in.

Princess Qingwu laughed, "How could you be left out? Doesn't Father know your temper? Even if he doesn't call your name, would he leave you out?"

Seeing the Emperor sitting there eating, attended by a group of palace maids and eunuchs, Princess Qingwu and Yang Ning stepped forward and said, "Greetings, Father." Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan also said, "Greetings, Your Majesty."

The Emperor laughed, "Nephew, why are you being so formal today? I still prefer you to call me Father, it sounds more intimate."

"Oh! Father, how come you look so much younger all of a sudden!" Princess Qingwu only then noticed that her father had suddenly become much younger, and his complexion was rosy, and he seemed to be in much better spirits than before, so she couldn't help but exclaim.

"Ha! Ha! My little princess noticed too? I have to thank my nephew Ye for this. That pill truly is a divine medicine. After taking it, I felt warm all over, and when I woke up, I felt like a completely different person. It even startled the Empress! She held my gaze for a long time! Haha, it's hilarious!" The Emperor laughed as he recalled the morning's events. "

That's because Your Majesty had such good fortune. Divine medicines are incredibly precious, and it just so happened that I had the pill on hand. Otherwise, even if I wanted to, I wouldn't have been able to produce it. This is Your Majesty's destiny. As long as Your Majesty cares for the people and ensures the peace, prosperity, and strength of our Great Song Dynasty, then my offering of this divine medicine will not have been in vain."

Being the ruler of a nation is no simple matter. Emperor Zhenzong naturally understood the hidden meaning in Ye Tianqi's words and secretly admired Ye Tianqi's courage to speak frankly. He laughed heartily and said, "Since Heaven has granted me a few more years of life through my nephew's help, then I will make good use of this time to govern the country."

"Your Majesty is wise!" Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan bowed in greeting.

"Yes, Godfather," Ye Tianqi replied.

"Good, good, come sit down and have dinner with me!" Emperor Zhenzong smiled and gestured for them to sit down, where palace maids and eunuchs served bowls and chopsticks. While eating, Emperor Zhenzong said, "I heard from my brother that your martial arts cultivation is superb, even the Heavenly Dao experts of the Great Liao Kingdom are no match for you. Nephew Ye, why don't you give me a performance and let me see how skilled you are!" Just

as Ye Tianqi was about to speak, Shi Feixuan stood up and said, "Godfather, my husband was injured a few days ago and has not yet fully recovered, making it quite inconvenient for him to move around. How about Feixuan performs a sword dance for you?"

"Great! Great! Sister Shi's swordsmanship is superb, her dance will surely be extremely beautiful!" Yang Ning clapped his hands and exclaimed.

Emperor Zhenzong gazed upon the breathtaking beauty of Consort Shi, whose beauty he could not match even after searching his entire harem, and said, "Excellent! My brother and Minister Yang have always told me that you and your wife are unparalleled masters, and even Miss Shi is no less formidable than any man. Today, let me witness your skill! Bring the sword!"

In a short while, a eunuch brought forward a precious sword and, at Zhenzong's signal, presented it to Consort Shi. Consort Shi accepted the sword and bowed to Zhenzong, saying, "Your Majesty, I apologize for your embarrassment." The moment her words fell, Zhenzong saw Consort Shi's figure disappear in a flash of silver light. "First move, Phoenix Pays Homage!" A thousand rays of silver light burst forth as Consort Shi wielded her sword in a flurry of motion. The sunlight reflected off the gleaming blade, making her appear to all who beheld her as a fairy from a painting, or a beautiful phoenix radiating light! The magnificent opening drew a resounding "Excellent!" from Zhenzong, who had never witnessed such a spectacle before. Ye Tianqi chuckled inwardly; Shi Feixuan's swordsmanship was undeniably dazzling, but in a real fight, its power would be significantly diminished due to its emphasis on aesthetic beauty. Such swordsmanship was only suitable for performance.

"Second move, Heavenly Maiden Scattering Flowers!" A flash of silver light rang out, accompanied by Shi Feixuan's clear voice. Before everyone's eyes, a phoenix soared into the sky, and Shi Feixuan appeared instantly, her white robes fluttering as she descended from the heavens. Even a true fairy might not be able to match Shi Feixuan's grace. As she descended, her longsword unfurled in her hand, shimmering light appearing with its glow. Although not a true Heavenly Maiden Scattering Flowers, its beauty was in no way inferior. Shi Feixuan landed on the ground with a somersault, softly chanting, "Tai Chi Sword!" The long sword in her hand drew circles of varying sizes in the air; often, one circle wouldn't finish before another began, displaying incredible softness. The stillness at this moment contrasted sharply with the initial movement, a perfect blend of stillness and motion, demonstrating Shi Feixuan's meticulous mind.

Chapter 154: Generous Rewards, Abducting the Princess. Emperor

Zhenzong had experienced many things, and now he was deeply captivated by the seemingly endless circles created by Shi Feixuan's long sword. The circles, disappearing yet not disappearing, arising yet not arising, continuous and cyclical, were like cycles of reincarnation, or the various vicissitudes of life. She

gracefully returned the sword to the stunned eunuch beside her, assuming a sheathing stance. Emperor Zhenzong finally came to his senses. "Clap..."

Following his clapping, the others joined in. Zhenzong exclaimed, "Excellent, excellent, excellent! Truly superb swordsmanship! The earlier moves were simply magnificent, but this last one is simply superb! It encapsulates almost every aspect of life within the swordplay, perfectly demonstrating the principle of overcoming strength with softness, defense within offense. It is truly a swordsmanship unparalleled throughout history! I wonder which master created it. Without rich life experience and extraordinary wisdom, such a swordsmanship could not possibly be created. Although I do not understand martial arts, there is a saying: 'The great path is vast, but all roads lead to the same destination.' I stand at the pinnacle of the kingly way, and I can clearly see the sword intent contained within the swordplay!"

Ye Tianqi hadn't expected Emperor Zhenzong to be able to discern the extraordinary philosophy contained within the swordplay performed by Shi Feixuan. Truly, he was a ruler of a nation. Perhaps, as she said, the Great Dao leads to the One, and the Way of the King is also a path. Seeing Emperor Zhenzong's profound admiration, Ye Tianqi rose and said, "Your Majesty is wise! I never imagined Your Majesty was so deeply versed in the swordplay's intent. If the predecessor who created this swordplay knew,

he would surely lament the lack of a true confidant." Emperor Zhenzong, delighted by Ye Tianqi's flattery, smiled broadly and said, "Nephew, from what you've said, it seems you know the founder of this swordplay. Oh, I was truly confused. Since Miss Shi can use this swordplay, she must know its origin."

"Father, it turns out that the founder of this sword technique has some connection with you," Ye Tianqi said

. Emperor Zhenzong was very interested and said, "What connection do you have with me? Tell me."

Ye Tianqi looked at Princess Qingwu and said, "If we're talking about it, this sword technique should have been created by the princess's grandmaster."

"Qingwu's grandmaster? When did Qingwu get a grandmaster? Didn't she only have one master?" Emperor Zhenzong asked in confusion.

"Father, let your daughter tell you," Princess Qingwu recounted what Ye Tianqi had told them about the Jade Sword Fairy and the Carefree Celestial Venerable. After listening, Emperor Zhenzong sighed, "Truly extraordinary individuals! It's heartbreaking that such a figure, unknown in the martial world, has vanished so soon. I never imagined Qingwu

's master had such a tragic past; no wonder she always looked so dejected. Truly, heaven is jealous of talent!"

Hearing Zhenzong's lament, Ye Tianqi thought to himself, "Senior Zhang Sanfeng, if you have a spirit in heaven, please don't be angry! But Zhang Sanfeng wasn't even born yet at this time!"

After breakfast was finally finished, Zhenzong smiled and said, "Today is the happiest meal I've had in all these years. Nephew Ye, I heard you're still living in the Tianbo Mansion, without a place to stay in the capital. Since you've called me godfather, I can't let you call me that for nothing. Now I bestow upon you..." " A mansion, a thousand bolts of silk, and three thousand taels of gold."

Upon hearing Emperor Zhenzong's words, Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan hurriedly bowed and expressed their gratitude. The eunuch in charge of writing down the emperor's bestowal of honors walked up to him and whispered, "Your Majesty, which mansion will you bestow?"

Just as Emperor Zhenzong was about to reply, Yang Ning said from the side, "Father, how about this? Let us choose one from the mansions that haven't been bestowed yet. That way, we won't have to go through the trouble of asking you to change it if we're not satisfied. You're so busy with state affairs, we don't want to trouble you too much. Sister Qingwu, don't you think so?"

Emperor Zhenzong laughed heartily. It seemed that only this little girl, Yang Ning, dared to speak to him like this in the entire palace. Even Princess Qingwu, who was as mischievous as Yang Ning when she was young, had gradually become more knowledgeable and reasonable. The only one who truly treated him not as the emperor but as a father was this adopted daughter whom he had taken in for reasons he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Godfather, what are you laughing at? Are you going to agree or not?" Although Yang Ning was already married, she still acted like a little girl in front of Emperor Zhenzong, playfully shaking his arm.

"Alright, alright, stop shaking me. I guess I'm afraid of you, you little brat. Luckily, my health is much better now, otherwise you would have shaken me to pieces! I agree!" Emperor Zhenzong laughed.

"Yay! Thank you, Godfather!" Yang Ning laughed. "Thank you,

Your Majesty," Ye Tianqi bowed again.

"Alright, you may all leave. I have official business to attend to," Emperor Zhenzong said, rising to his feet. "

Respectfully seeing off Your Majesty, respectfully seeing off Father Emperor," the group said in unison.

Watching Emperor Zhenzong leave from afar, Yang Ning said happily, "Sister Qingwu, our godfather just bestowed so many things upon our husband, especially a very large mansion. Why don't we go and choose one now, lest we be too late and the Emperor bestows it upon other officials?"

Princess Qingwu laughed, "Do you think Father bestows things upon others every day? Such bestowals are even rarer than once a year. Are you afraid that others will compete with you for them?" Yang Ning

said, "No matter what, we should decide first, right? Besides, you have nothing to do, sister. Why don't you take this opportunity to go out of the palace with us for a stroll? I'm sure even if our godfather finds out, he won't blame you."

Qingwu's face showed a look of interest, clearly indicating that as a princess, she was very eager to leave the palace. Princess Qingwu thought for a moment and said, "Alright, but if Father Emperor blames me, you must speak up for me, otherwise I'll be punished again!"

Seeing Princess Qingwu agree, Yang Ning assured her, "Don't worry, at most I'll be punished with you. We've been punished before. If we go out with my husband, I'm sure my godfather won't blame you, right?"

"Yes!"

"Great! We're leaving the palace!" Yang Ning said

happily. The four of them left the palace and headed towards the bustling street. Princess Qingwu had changed out of her formal attire and was wearing ordinary women's clothing. However, even in such simple clothes, Princess Qingwu still looked incredibly beautiful and charming. The noble aura she exuded could not be concealed by any clothing; instead, it gave her a different kind of delicate and refined beauty. The four of them attracted a lot of attention along the way, a typical combination of a handsome man and a beautiful woman.

This was the first time Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan had ever seen such a bustling scene. Although they had strolled through the market before, they had never encountered Su Shi halfway through, resulting in a life-or-death struggle. Walking through the market now, watching the vendors hawking their wares, Ye Tianqi felt completely at one with this era. So many years had passed, and he rarely thought about his past life anymore.

Shi Feixuan noticed that Ye Tianqi was acting strangely beside her, so she reached out and nudged him, saying, "Husband, what's wrong?"

Ye Tianqi immediately snapped out of his reverie and said, "Nothing, I was just a little distracted. Seeing such a bustling scene, I was thinking about why people always have to fight. From ancient times to the present, it seems like it has never stopped. Countries fight each other, officials fight each other, and even people fight each other. I wonder what all these people are fighting for. Oh, and what about us Jianghu people? Fighting and fighting only leads to more killing. We might as well enjoy the good life!"

"Husband, why are you making such a remark? I don't know why those people fight, but we Jianghu people have a saying, 'Once you enter the Jianghu, you are no longer in control of your own destiny,'" Shi Feixuan said after hearing Ye Tianqi's words. At the same time, she clearly sensed the change in Ye Tianqi. He had become more mature and was no longer as focused on the present. He had begun to broaden his horizons and look at the world more broadly! At this moment, Ye Tianqi was more like a real man, and she felt a sense of security from the bottom of her heart.

"Yes, once you enter the martial world, you're no longer in control of your own destiny. Who cares? As long as they don't provoke us, we don't care about so many troublesome things!" Ye Tianqi laughed.

The people around seemed to sense something was wrong and quickly moved far away from the four of them. In a short while, no one stood within a few feet of the four. As the crowd dispersed, Shi Feixuan saw who had emitted the chilling aura that had locked her and Ye Tianqi in place.

"Yelü Minghui, it's you!" Shi Feixuan exclaimed softly upon recognizing the newcomer. Normally, while she might not be able to defeat him, she could at least defend herself against his attacks. However, Ye Tianqi was practically helpless now, and her own cultivation had only recovered to 80%. Just being able to defend herself against his attacks was already a feat, let alone protect Ye Tianqi from harm. It seemed that without a miracle, they would all perish here! Suddenly, Princess Qingwu released her aura—a master of the Celestial Realm! Shi Feixuan was overjoyed. She hadn't expected Princess Qingwu to be such a top expert. It seemed she had been negligent; her cultivation hadn't fully recovered, and she hadn't detected Princess Qingwu's true strength. Now, with such a powerful ally as Princess Qingwu, Shi Feixuan was full of confidence even facing Yelü Minghui again. At least the two of them could withstand Yelü Minghui's attacks. If they could hold out for a while, they would surely alert the patrolling soldiers under the Emperor's nose. If Yelü Minghui didn't want to leave any leverage for the Song Dynasty, he would stop. Thinking of this, Shi Feixuan said to Yang Ning, "Ning'er, you protect your husband well. The princess and I will deal with him!"

Yang Ning knew how powerful Yelü Minghui was and nodded, "Sister, don't worry, Ning'er will definitely protect my husband."

Ye Tianqi laughed, "Feixuan, don't worry. My husband isn't completely defenseless. My cultivation level is about the same as Ning'er's now. As long as it's not someone like the one in front of us, I'm not in any danger!"

Shi Feixuan thought it made sense and nodded, "In that case, you two should also be careful. Qingwu, this person is the second strongest expert in the Liao Dynasty, Yelü Minghui, the one whose assassination attempt on the Eighth Prince and Marshal Yang was thwarted by us. If we sisters join forces, we should be able to stop him."

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