Poor Qin Yu, he must be trampled underfoot by the tyrant, suffering endless humiliation!
Indeed.
Qin Yu is the most manly man she has ever seen, but his cultivation is ultimately too weak, unable to resist that tyrant at all!
At the thought of Qin Yu suffering such humiliation, the Empress Dowager’s eyes welled up with tears.
"Little Ling’Er..."
The Empress Dowager suddenly remembered, this silly girl is still waiting for the day she grows up to marry Brother Qin Yu.
One is her closest sister.
The other is the man she loves deeply.
For Little Ling’Er, both the Empress and Qin Yu are among the most important people in her life.
If she were to find out about this, she might be heartbroken, right?
It’s all that tyrant’s fault!
That foolish ruler!
The Empress Dowager was so angry she stomped her foot, glaring fiercely in the direction of the Empress’s bedroom, wishing she could flatten that palace with one slap.
On second thought, she didn’t quite dare.
The Empress Dowager’s eyes filled with tears, and she looked back with every step, as if hoping the Empress would take the initiative to admit her mistake and apologize to her.
However, she ultimately underestimated the iron-heartedness of this monarch.
Even when she returned to the Jade Flower Palace, she couldn’t wait for a single apology.
The Empress Dowager couldn’t sleep all night.
Her mind was full of the pitiful image of Little Ling’Er.
That tyrant even threatened her not to tell Little Ling’Er!
...
In the Lifebound Space.
The Beauty Clan Leader stared angrily at the man before her.
He embraced two women, one was the princess of the Great Yan Immortal Country, the other the future of the Qingqiu Fox Race.
In the eyes of the Beauty Clan Leader, Qin Yu was like a big bad wolf seducing young girls.
The key point was that Tu Jiujiu and Little Ling’Er were completely unaware, one clinging tightly to his hand, while Tu Jiujiu nestled even closer in his arms.
What kind of decorum is this!
"Brother Qin Yu, you’ve been gone for so long, can you stay with Jiujiu a bit longer tonight?"
The little fox coyly clung to Qin Yu, expressing her longing to her heart’s content.
During this time, every time Qin Yu returned to the Lifebound Space, it was but for a brief moment, not even enough for a cordial greeting.
Originally, she wanted to follow him out, but Qin Yu said he was with the Great Yan Empress.
So, naturally, she gave up.
Now, after such a long wait for Qin Yu’s return, Tu Jiujiu didn’t want to let go for even a moment.
"Jiujiu, be good, if you keep this up, your sister will get angry again."
Qin Yu glanced at the mature beauty not far away, the latter’s eyes cautious, as if ready to snatch Tu Jiujiu back at any moment.
"I don’t care, I just want to be with Brother Qin Yu."
The little fox didn’t even lift her head, clinging tightly to Qin Yu, greedily inhaling the scent she liked.
Beside them, Little Ling’Er was much more quiet and composed; she just leaned quietly against Qin Yu’s arm, showing no jealousy towards Tu Jiujiu’s behavior.
She deeply understood the taste of longing and fully empathized with Tu Jiujiu’s feelings.
The Beauty Clan Leader watched Qin Yu’s tail rise, instantly sensing a danger signal, and scolded the little fox, "It’s getting late, Jiujiu, you should go back and rest."
"No, I’m not sleepy yet!"
Tu Jiujiu refused without even thinking.
"But Ling’Er is sleepy."
The Beauty Clan Leader took a deep breath, trying to maintain her grace, unwilling to lose composure in front of the Great Yan’s princess.
"Ling’Er, are you sleepy?"
"I’m... I’m still okay, I guess?"
Although Little Ling’Er has yet to begin cultivation, since being in the Lifebound Space, the two types of Dao Rhyme power within her have calmed, and now, her body is not as frail as before.
It’s easy to imagine that if the hidden dangers can be completely resolved, her cultivation will surely yield twice the result with half the effort.
"You..."
The Beauty Clan Leader was about to find another excuse when Qin Yu gave her a smile, making her clench her teeth in frustration.
Damn human race!
Don’t think she doesn’t know his bad intentions.
It’s just that she can’t understand why the princess of the Great Yan Immortal Country also relies on Qin Yu so much.
Is it really that comfortable?
This seat has never been held by him... peh, peh, peh, forced into his embrace by this romantic scoundrel.
In her heart, there was only rejection, no adaptation!
If possible, the Beauty Clan Leader hoped Qin Yu would voluntarily keep his distance from her.
In the end, to avoid losing her composure, she could only suppress her inner turmoil, decisively turn her head, and act as if ignorance is bliss!
Indeed, this guy showed her no respect at all.
However, towards the Great Yan Royal Family, he was filled with reverence. It seems, in front of Little Ling’Er, he wouldn’t do anything improper, right?
Yet, the Beauty Clan Leader wasn’t aware, even the Great Yan Empress might already... be pregnant with Qin Yu’s child.
If she were to find out, regardless of how beneficial this place is for cultivation, she would go all out to take Tu Jiujiu away.
"Brother Qin Yu, what’s this?"
"Oh, it’s a little chick I picked up."
"Ah? Really? It’s so cute! I want to touch it."
The Beauty Clan Leader shuddered all over, staring angrily.
In the short time she turned her back, they... how dare they!
Moreover, how could that be called a chick?
The next moment, the Beauty Clan Leader was completely stunned, the chick they were talking about was actually...
A proper chick?!
In Qin Yu’s arms, a fluffy little head popped out.
Unlike its initial birth, the ugly little chick had slept for nearly a month, and now its feathers were beginning to grow, no longer as ugly as before.
On the contrary, it even exuded a certain nobility.
"What is that?"
The Beauty Clan Leader’s expression suddenly became serious.
Although she couldn’t see the full picture of what was in Qin Yu’s arms, just the sight of a little head gave her a sense of oppression from the bloodline.
As the Clan Leader of the Qingqiu Fox Race, her bloodline was noble, and among the Ten Thousand Races, there were scarce few who could give her such an oppressive feeling!
Is it an illusion?
The Beauty Clan Leader frowned.
What exactly is that thing?
This guy had only been out for a while, where did he find such a magical little thing?
And the chick he mentioned seemed to be still sleeping...
Could it be that it was abducted right after birth by this romantic scoundrel?!
How despicable!
Even fooling little animals!
At the same time, as much as the Beauty Clan Leader loathed it, she had to admit, Qin Yu inexplicably possessed a kind of charisma.
Little Ling’Er, being the princess of the Great Yan Royal Family, of such noble status, was so close to him.
And the little fox.
Actually, this couldn’t entirely be blamed on Tu Jiujiu, even she herself, if not for the internal rejection, perhaps...
Qin Yu had succeeded with her too.
Though he is of the Human Race, he isn’t an ordinary one.
He...
The Beauty Clan Leader also couldn’t quite explain, just felt Qin Yu was different from the rest.
After comforting Tu Jiujiu and Little Ling’Er, Qin Yu finally returned to the courtyard.
Among his numerous beloved women, the only one who could compare with the Empress was his Sect Leader master with the Innate White Jade Sacred Body.
This is someone he truly cherishes deeply.
At this moment, Su Xihe was sitting in the courtyard, her long legs like bamboo shadows under the moonlight, slender and elegant, her skin like snow, lines graceful.
Seeing Qin Yu appear in the yard, Su Xihe just glanced at him indifferently, then retracted her gaze, continuing to read the book in her hand.
"Master."
Qin Yu gently placed his hand on those long beautiful legs, and perhaps thinking of a certain scene, his fingers trembled slightly.
"Hmph! Do you even see me as your master anymore?!"
With no one else around, Su Xihe snorted softly, slapping his hand away.
Though she couldn’t see the scenes outside, she could roughly guess what had happened.
If it’s something that can’t be shown to them, then obviously Qin Yu was up to no good.
Like every time he went to the Carefree Pavilion...
However, this time Qin Yu was with Her Majesty the Empress, why still shield it?
So, Su Xihe, although suspecting, didn’t dare be certain.
That’s the Lord of the Immortal Country, after all.
The Great Yan Empress, an entity so supremely noble, how could she possibly be overridden by this rebellious disciple...
More than this, Su Xihe was actually more worried.
Worried that Qin Yu might do something to offend Her Majesty the Empress, thus inviting mortal danger.