The Imperial City of Dayu Dynasty, Princess Fugui's Mansion, Tingxuan Shui Pavilion.
Yan Fugui was wearing a palace dress with water-sleeved sleeves. She was elegant and calm. She sat quietly on a bluestone bench, with a maid making tea beside her. The person she was entertaining was none other than Qiao Yiyu, the genius of the Xuanyuan Tianzong.
While the maid made tea, Yan Fugui and Qiao Yiyu seemed relatively speechless, just drinking cup after cup of tea in silence.
After the three pots of tea were finished, Yan Fugui put down the teacup with an indifferent expression and said calmly: "Brother Dao, please forgive me, my little sister has important matters to attend to, please leave first..."
Hearing this, Qiao Yiyu had a wry smile on his face. He opened his mouth to say something, but then stopped, but Yan Fugui didn't seem to see anything. He directly said to the maid making tea beside him: "Qianyu, help me entertain Qiao."
Brother Tao!"
"Yes, princess!" the maid said quietly, stood up, saluted, and respectfully accepted the order.
"No, no need..." Qiao Yiyu stood up with a wry smile, waved his hands, looked at Yan Fugui with a complicated expression in his eyes, and said, "Does Junior Sister Yan have some misunderstandings about Brother?"
"What misunderstanding?" Yan Fugui asked with a hint of ridicule on his lips, half-smiling, "Is it a misunderstanding?"
"..." The bitterness on Qiao Yiyu's lips deepened, and he was speechless again. However, his mind couldn't help but recall the scene in the Dayu Dynasty's palace a few days ago, when the two heavenly sects threatened Yan Chengdu.
On that day, Chu Jinchao, the Taoist Realm Master of the Xuanyuan Tianzong, and Wu Qingyun, the Taoist Realm Master of the Yuding Tianzong, came across the border hand in hand. With the will of the two Tianzong, they entered the imperial city and forced Yan, the Great Emperor of the Dayu Dynasty.
After leaving Chengdu, they discussed Yan Fugui's choice of husband and marriage, and also designated the Void Spirit Secret Realm as the dowry.
Even as a disciple of Xuanyuan Tianzong, Qiao Yiyu felt that the sect had gone too far.
But to Qiao Yiyu's expectation, Yan Chengdu of the Dayu Yan family, one of the forty-nine princes of the Lihuo Celestial Dynasty, didn't have any temper. He just found an excuse to delay for some time, and did not refuse directly.
Qiao Yiyu couldn't read what the expressionless Yan Chengdu was thinking at the time, but Yan Fugui's expression of endless anger amidst the humiliation was clearly visible to Qiao Yiyu and he could empathize with it.
From that day on, Qiao Yiyu knew that the last bit of friendship between him and Yan Fugui was gone.
In the overall situation of the sect, both he and Yan Fugui are just pawns, left to the mercy of the Taoist Realm Venerable above. The only good thing is that he may still get Yan Fugui's people, relying on luck and the sect, and
It's not about mutual love, it depends on him.
These days, he has been trying to find Yan Fugui to explain that he couldn't help himself and that he didn't know that the sect would do this. But Qiao Yiyu himself didn't think these words had any credibility. Moreover, when he came to Dayu Dynasty,
The purpose was not that simple, but it was caught off guard by such a strong hand from behind the sect.
It was not Qiao Yiyu's idea to come to the Princess Mansion today. He wanted to explain, but after all he was not that thick-skinned. It was Chu Jinchao, the founder of the sect, who wanted him to come over, get close to Yan Fugui and inquire about the news, so that Yan Fugui could choose a husband later.
, to vote for Xuanyuan Tianzong, that is, to choose him, Qiao Yiyu.
Following the order of the Venerable Taoist Realm, his desire for Yan Fugui outweighed his guilt, so Qiao Yiyu came anyway. But after he came, he found that he was far less shameless than he thought, and he couldn't say anything that meant what he said.
Seeing Qiao Yiyu's silence, Yan Fugui suddenly smiled and said, "We are disgusted with each other and are speechless. Taoist brother Qiao, is this the kind of Taoist companion you want to find?"
"..." Qiao Yiyu's face turned pale when he heard this. How could he be such a person? Taoist lovers are originally partners of the Taoist road. They support each other and support each other in life and death on the long road. They are not facing each other in life or death.
"Do you know what's the difference between you and Ye Qian?" Yan Fugui said with a low smile, his eyes a little wandering.
"Where?" Qiao Yiyu felt like his heart had been stabbed by a sword, and his voice was dry and hoarse.
"He only needs to wave his hand, and the little girl will recommend herself to the pillow mat. But if it were you or Zhou Bojun, the little girl would not care about her life!" Yan Fugui looked up at the sky. Among the endless green leaves of the giant trees, there were a few bits of sunlight scattered, which was dazzling but heart-wrenching.
warmth.
"Am I so unbearable?" Qiao Yiyu asked coldly, his face pale and his lips bleeding.
"Will Brother Dao fight against the two great sects for my little sister?" Yan Fugui asked softly without even looking at Qiao Yiyu.
"Ye Qianhui?" Qiao Yiyu asked.
"He will!" Yan Fugui said firmly.
"Let's wait and see, brother!" Qiao Yiyu sneered and walked away. If he stayed, he would only be ridiculed. He was not so depressed that he needed to pray for Yan Fugui to change his mind.
He wanted to see how Ye Qian could help Yan Fugui save the situation. This time it was not about drinking, there was no trickery.
Yan Fugui raised her head slightly and watched Qiao Yiyu leave. When the figure disappeared, she seemed to have lost all her strength and fell down on the blue stone stool. She put her right hand on the stone table, held her forehead with her hand, and smiled sadly.
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"Princess, are you okay?" The maid Qianyu knelt on one knee worriedly, looking up at Yan Fugui and asked.
"It's okay!" Yan Fugui froze, took a deep breath, put down his hands, and straightened his back.
"We didn't agree before. We're pretending to be wronged, hypocritical, and trying to see if there's a chance to rebel against Qiao Yiyu. What do you think?" the maid asked with a frown, and this was completely different from their plan.
Same.
"I don't have any ideas, please give me an idea!" Yan Fugui's face was expressionless. She was probably crazy. She could even say such things as recommending herself as a pillow without changing her expression. I hope Ye Qian wouldn't hear about it, otherwise she would have nowhere to go.
Goodbye Ye Qian.
"You have a clear idea? You are just willful!" The maid Qianyu was dumbfounded. You must be crazy. How can you be so willful in such a life-long matter?
"Princess, after you stimulated Mr. Qiao randomly, you have a clear idea. Didn't you think that Mr. Ye was so innocent and caused so much trouble to others?" The maid said softly, covering her face and sighing. She is Yan Fugui's most confidant maid.
First, she grew up with the princess, and the princess would not hide many things from her.
"How can he be in any trouble?" Yan Fugui shook his head and said indifferently: "If communication with Xingxiu Tiangong fails, with his temper, he should not return to the Dayu Dynasty, all the worlds, and meet Qiao Yi again.
The chances of Yu succeeding are very few, and if he succeeds, with the support of the stars and heavenly palace, what will he have to fear?"
"..." The maid was speechless for a while. No matter what you say, you are right. She sighed and accepted her fate: "Now I can only pray that Mr. Ye can really bring Xingxiu Tiangong!"
"It doesn't matter if you can't bring me here!" Yan Fugui said with a nonchalant smile.
"Princess, is there any other way?" The maid Qianyu grabbed Yan Fugui's arm in surprise and said happily: "I know that nothing in this world can be difficult for the princess!"
"Even if there is no fate in the Xingxiu Heavenly Palace, I am still sure that the marriage will be involved in the battle of Chulong. After all, if you want to be my Yan Fugui's Taoist companion, you must be better than me!" Yan Fugui raised his chin slightly, with a gleaming face.
, with unparalleled pride all over her body, she murmured: "This dragon battle cannot be avoided after all. After killing Qiao Yiyu and Zhou Bojun, I would like to see the two heavenly palaces disappear from the list of geniuses in all heavens and all realms."
How can a descendant of the emperor have the dignity to propose marriage?"
"Kill Qiao Yiyu and Zhou Bojun? Princess, are you crazy?" the maid said softly, covering her mouth and looking in disbelief at the appalling plan coming out of her own princess' mouth.
Who are Qiao Yiyu and Zhou Bojun? They are both on the list of geniuses from all over the world, not to mention that they are backed by two heavenly sects. They are also the only geniuses of the two heavenly sects on the list. Once
Even Qian Yu, a maid, can imagine the impact and serious consequences of dying in the Void Spirit Realm.
What's more, the two of them are ranked hundreds of places higher than their own princesses. How can they kill them? Can they be trusted if they ask for help, not to mention their strength? They are the geniuses of the two great celestial sects who are comparable to the young master. It's too late to hide, right?
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"Princess, if I miss it, I'm afraid..." The maid hesitated in her words and wanted to remind her, but she felt that it was too overstepping.
"There is nothing to be afraid of..." Yan Fugui said coldly, his voice full of determination: "Either they die in my hands, or I die in their hands and accidentally kill the heir of the Yan family in Dayu. This lawsuit
When the Lihuo Celestial Dynasty was hit, it was the fault of the two major Celestial Sects! They killed people but also wanted to seize wealth. The princes under the Lihuo Celestial Dynasty were killed and robbed by the two major Celestial Sects. It would be strange if the royal family could sit still. When the time comes, Yan
The family crisis will naturally be resolved, it’s time for the two Heavenly Sects to be in trouble!”
"Princess?!" The maid Qianyu trembled, with tears already welling up in her eyes. She fully understood what her princess was planning. She was determined to die. Once all her plans failed, she would rather die than succumb.
Two major heavenly sects.
"Why are you crying? You haven't reached that stage yet, why don't you go to the funeral for me in advance!" Yan Fugui suddenly smiled, jokingly took the maid Qianyu into his arms, took out a silk handkerchief, and gently wiped away the tears on Qianyu's face.
Wiping it off, he comforted: "The bad breath in my chest is gone. Now I just wait for our Uncle Ye Qian to come back, and life will be much better. I always turn bad luck into good luck, and I have extraordinary luck. It's not that easy to be cornered. Don't worry.
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"Princess, don't worry, Mr. Ye is such a good person, he will definitely be able to bring Xingxiu Tiangong!" The maid nodded lightly and said seriously.
"You are a stingy person who is jealous of money. How can you, little girl, see how good others are?" Yan Fugui rolled his eyes at the maid Qian Yu angrily, deliberately speaking of Ye Qian in a very unflattering light.
"He is a nice person! And his appearance, posture, temperament, cultivation, and background are all very good..." The maid said softly and blinked her eyes, rarely obeying her princess's opinion.
"You have only met me a few times and you can count so many benefits. Are you in love with me? Do you want to give him a warm bed with you? It just happened to be your wish. I also did a good thing to restore the beauty of adulthood!" Yan Fugui!
He teases Qian Yu in a particularly frivolous and exaggerated way.
"How can I dare to compete with the princess for a man? You make the first move, and I can just serve you by your side!"
The maid said softly and smiled coquettishly. She was used to hearing her princess talk nonsense. She even accompanied the princess to read some picture books that were not suitable for children. She said even more outrageous things in the boudoir. Anyway, no other stinky man could hear them.