When Chen Yi returned, it was already dark.

Suddenly, Yu Xian, who was a little stressed, took the time to practice with Yulan once, and firmly added a little cultivation to the panel.

Cultivation is like this, and only by accumulating bit by bit can there be a final climax.

Under the osmanthus tree.

The osmanthus branches and leaves that had been cut off by Ding Le's sword qi had been cleaned up by the palace servants, and the lights were lit in the courtyard, giving the night a hazy beauty.

Yu Xian sat under the tree, the yellow wine gourd had been brightened by him, he poured himself a glass, and the wine flowed like amber.

This wine is according to his needs, and Dr. Huang is constantly improving.

For example, changing to more expensive and better aging to make medicine, adding or subtracting one or two herbs, almost every gourd has a slightly different taste.

He tasted it slowly by himself.

Yulan has been driven by him to meditate and practice, sensing aura.

Don't look at how firm Yulan said in front of him at that time, but after more than a month of penance, she didn't see any effect feedback, she still unconsciously relaxed in her heart, feeling that she was so bad, and this life was the life of a maid.

In this case, some external forces must intervene in order to give her the motivation to continue to work hard.

When Chen Yi walked in, he saw the lonely figure under the tree drinking and drinking, and his heart was slightly touched.

This man is like a fog, and there are stories hidden in his body that are difficult for ordinary people to reach, and people can't help but want to delve deeper.

There was curiosity in her eyes, but she was quickly suppressed again.

She knew exactly what she wanted.

Now that the opportunity to become an immortal cultivator is in front of her, she doesn't need to compete with Yulan for favor anymore and treat herself as a vassal of men.

Although this man possessed her and gave her the joy of being a woman, she would never stop there.

Gain power, gain freedom.

Thinking of the immortal cultivation world that Chen Xiao and she talked about, that was where she should go, and everything now is just vanity and wrongdoing.

That's right, that's it.

Chen Yiqiang suppressed the throbbing in his heart and walked towards Yu Xian.

"Did you find it?"

Yu Xian handed the wine glass to Chen Yi, this Ding Le came inexplicably, there must be a reason behind it, he had to use Chen Yi to check.

She is the person of King Fu, and the intelligence system of the palace does not need to be used in vain.

Chen Yi did not dislike that this was what Yu Xian had drunk just now, and drank it directly, and a warmth rose from his abdomen, quickly driving away the cold of the night.

"His name is Ding Le, the second elder of the Changle Sword Sect, and he went out of the same door as the second worship master of the palace before, and this time he entered the palace to replace his junior brother's position.

The Changle Sword Sect is the number one martial arts sect in this county, with three sects, and now there are two.

In addition, I heard that the Changle Sword Sect was originally reluctant to send people over, because the death and compensation of the second worship had not been negotiated with the royal government.

But for some reason I suddenly agreed again.

Ding Le didn't come to you this time because of the prince's instructions, he should just want to borrow you to establish his authority.

In addition, according to your meaning, I revealed that you broke through the middle stage of the innate stage, and the prince was very surprised, and his reward will be sent down tomorrow, and the monthly salary in the future will also rise to five hundred and two months. ”

"There must be a demon when things go wrong, can you find out why he agreed?"

Yu Xian instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

However, his interpersonal circle is too narrow, and he spends all day in the gentle countryside, so he can get too little information.

But he didn't want to bother with running it.

After all, he is here to retire and enjoy, and then he goes to the fly camp and conspiracy, so he didn't come to the mortal world for nothing.

Fortunately, strength is the true color of this world.

As long as he breaks through the late stage of Qi training, there will be a slight accident, and I believe he can deal with it calmly.

It's time to look for a replacement for the Ritual Finder.

Yu Xian thought to himself.

"You can give it a try, the prince is also investigating this matter, but he may not tell me."

Chen Yi's face was expressionless, even a little cold, just like when she faced King Fu.

Since the day of the boat on the river, Chen Yi knew that his identity was flawed, but when he didn't mention it, they knew each other.

"It's okay if you can't find it." Yu Xian grabbed the cold little hand on the table, and looked gentle, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

Chen Yi's body stiffened, and he wanted to withdraw his hand.

But after trying it, she found that she couldn't pump at all, so she could only let someone play with her little hands.

"I'm not hard."

Compared to the days when she was trained, the days now are heavenly.

In addition to her cultivation, she also thought that if Yu Xian didn't agree to let her practice that day, she should be very satisfied with such a life.

But there was no if.

"Hey, don't always tighten your face, smile, always frown, long wrinkles don't look good."

Yu Xian stood up, his eyes met Chen Yi's, and his fingers stroked between her eyebrows, as if to sweep away her melancholy.

Chen Yiming knew that the man in front of him was acting, and his gentleness was not as real as his own, but his heart still couldn't help but throb.

She closed her eyes, not daring to look at Yu Xian's eyes, but her heartbeat was accelerating.

"You like the way I used to be, I can change back."

"What I want is not false gentleness, but I want to see you really happy, just like the day you sensed the aura, your smile was so beautiful that it almost made my heart move.

I thought we were finally in a bit of a relationship. ”

Chen Yi felt that Yu Xian's deep voice was like a cat's paw, gently scratching her heart, making her tremble all over.

It is precisely because she knows the gap between them that she can't resist this tenderness.

It's like an ordinary boy who hears that the goddess says that he likes boys who are good at cooking.

So he worked hard to practice his cooking skills for his goddess, spent two months' salary, and prepared a five-star luxury meal with his own hands to prepare for confession.

But the goddess only tasted it, politely said thank you, and didn't give any chance.

But when the same woman faces the burnt egg fried rice made by a big boss with a net worth of 10 billion, she will be moved to tears, saying that this is the best egg fried rice she has ever eaten in her life.

Does egg fried rice matter?

No, it's identity.

She would think, he is willing to make me egg fried rice by himself, so does he really like me a little bit?

The same goes for Chen Yi.

He is willing to stage tenderness in front of him, whether he really has a trace of affection for her.

After all, she is even his now, and she really has nothing to plot.

Chen Yi faltered.

She opened her eyes and saw those gentle eyes, as deep as night, almost hooking her soul.

She clung to it.

Twelve seconds later.

Chen Yi firmly pushed Yu Xian away, wiped his mouth, and said stiffly:

"That's it!"

She staggered to her room.

Yu Xian licked his bitten lips and shook his head and smiled.

"It's so simple to be tempting, how can you mix up when you go to the immortal cultivation world in the future?"

He chased after him, found that the door to the room was coincidentally unlocked, and swaggered inside.

After a while, Chen Yi's embarrassed and suppressed voice came from the room.

"What do you want to do?"

"Yes."

"That's not what I meant, don't come here."

"Oh, then I'm going to find Magnolia."

"Don't ...... If you want to come, come on, I'm used to it anyway. ”

"Huh? It seems to be a little bigger than before......"

……

Second floor.

Yulan meditated for a long time, but she couldn't calm down, she opened her eyes irritably, looking at the Changchun Gong in her hand that was about to be turned over by her, and she was very distressed.

Why can't you find a shortcut?

She is not greedy, as long as she can get started, she will be able to marry her master when the time comes.

Suddenly, Yulan's ears moved, and she heard a squeaky sound from downstairs, as well as a suppressed moan.

Her face flushed, and she quickly understood what was going on.

Then she was even more confused.

In case the master also promised Sister Xiao Yi to marry her when she started her cultivation, then she, who came first, wouldn't even be a small one?

No, it must not be!

Magnolia closed her eyes suddenly, holding her breath, under the tense pressure, her consciousness suddenly emptied, her spirit seemed to close a little, and all sounds and distracting thoughts disappeared little by little.

Under a certain special competitiveness, for the first time in Yulan's cultivation for so long, she fell into a deep level of concentration.