Chapter 27

Unfortunately, all of this was already over. He didn't know if that brat had taken Lu Jiajing's virginity. It would be fine if he hadn't, but if he had already taken it…

Lin Yi watched Xuan Yuanlian standing at the entrance, his expression changing repeatedly. He shook his head. "My apologies, Jinger."

He truly couldn't bear to watch any longer. Just seeing Xuan Yuanlian in that yellow robe made him unable to suppress the emotions in his heart.

Lu Jiajing reached out, wanting to press down on Lin Yi's hand, but… her palm was gripped by Lin Yi. The fingertips of Lin Yi's other hand emitted a flash of Sword Qi.

Xuan Yuanlian's pupils constricted sharply. "I am the Third Prince!! How dare you kill me?!!"

"Do you think you are at the Peak of the Third Turn?" Lin Yi replied with a smile. The Sword Qi at his fingertips instantly sliced through the cold, biting air, piercing straight into Xuan Yuanlian's heart.

Lu Jiajing sighed slightly. In the end, she didn't reach out during the final second. Immediately after…

Lu Jiajing only felt her entire body being held in Lin Yi's arms. A familiar, warm aura enveloped her completely. Lin Yi leaned in and captured her moist, lustrous lips.

"Mmph…" Lu Jiajing didn't have time to speak before she felt that familiar taste between their lips and teeth.

Xuan Yuanlian, who was pinned to the ground by the Sword Qi, watched this scene with a pained expression—not just physical pain, but spiritual pain as well. Ignoring the blood pooling beneath his body, he glared viciously at the figures of Lin Yi and Lu Jiajing!

Lin Yi held Lu Jiajing, leaving only his back to Xuan Yuanlian. However, judging by the occasional sway of Lu Jiajing's deep cyan hair and skirt, he knew all too clearly what state the two were in at this moment…

Abominable!

Xuan Yuanlian bubbled with blood, but because Lin Yi had sealed his mouth with spiritual energy, he couldn't utter a single word.

Lu Jiajing silently sensed the boiling emotions within Lin Yi. She knew that Xuan Yuanlian had some designs on her, but she had already explicitly rejected him long ago.

She didn't understand why Xuan Yuanlian had offended Lin Yi. Was it because he was her admirer? If so, then everyone in the world would be someone he wanted to exterminate.

Chapter 49: Farewell, Your Highness, Third Prince

Lu Jiajing had a clear awareness of her own appearance; she knew she was revered as a Fairy.

However, this world was not friendly to female Qi practitioners. Cultivating the Dao still couldn't sever the greed within the human heart. She had seen too many people harbor evil intentions toward her, but until yesterday, those evil intentions had all come to naught.

Lu Jiajing looked at the youth who had held her in his arms. Lin Yi had already let go of her, yet she still kept her lovely face buried slightly in Lin Yi's embrace.

Lin Yi held Lu Jiajing and turned around, looking indifferently at the yellow-robed figure at the attic entrance who looked like a dead pig. The heavy blood had already stained a large area of the ground.

The smell of blood did not spread, because Lin Yi found it dirty and had already used spiritual energy to seal off the small area where Xuan Yuanlian lay.

Xuan Yuanlian looked at Lin Yi and Lu Jiajing with venomous eyes, muttering, as piles of blood bubbles spilled from the corners of his mouth.

The Sword Qi Lin Yi had used just now wasn't meant for piercing; otherwise, he wouldn't have needed to hold Lu Jiajing's hand and pause for a moment.

Right now, Sword Qi was permeating Xuan Yuanlian's body. Under Lin Yi's control, it shuttled through his internal organs, poking him from time to time in areas where his senses were most acute.

As for the filthy thing between his legs… it had long since been destroyed by Lin Yi, along with his kidney origin.

Even if Xuan Yuanlian were to be rescued today… no, there was no possibility of him being rescued.

Lin Yi sat beside Lu Jiajing. The Fairy wore a green dress, and Lin Yi wore white. Their deep cyan and deep ink-black hair intertwined behind them. Although Lin Yi's face looked somewhat youthful, it didn't quite match Lu Jiajing's pure, lotus-like, beautiful face…

However, Cultivators had techniques to maintain their youth. To outsiders, the two of them looked like a perfect match.

Lin Yi took the teacup from beside Lu Jiajing, casually tossed the spiritual tea into the tea basin, and flicked his fingertips slightly.

Xuan Yuanlian, who was glaring hatefully over here, had his pupils dilate suddenly. The blood bubbles at the corner of his mouth flowed in a stream down his fat face, and thousands of venomous thoughts flashed through his mind.

In the end, only a look of pleading remained. He wanted to beg for mercy, but no matter what, he couldn't break through the restraint on his mouth.

People of the royal family found it harder to enter the path of cultivation compared to ordinary people. Thus, Xuan Yuanlian was merely an ordinary person. He was inherently lazy and unskilled; day after day, he either mingled in brothels or hung around with fox friends and dog pals.

He was not as brave as his two older brothers, nor as intelligent as his younger brother. He was just a bit ruthless in his methods, and his political maneuvering was nothing to speak of.

Lin Yi was truly puzzled as to why such trash could actually have the last laugh. Was the old Emperor really that biased? But the original work said his favorite seemed to be that Fourth Prince…

Was this the unreasonable part of Liu Bei?

Lin Yi flicked his finger again, taking the opportunity to gouge out Xuan Yuanlian's eyes. A spark of spiritual fire suddenly flared up, obliterating those turbid objects.

Xuan Yuanlian's body twitched uncontrollably, but neither Lin Yi nor Lu Jiajing paid it any mind.

Lu Jiajing took the cup of clear tea Lin Yi handed her and took a gentle sip. "I am somewhat curious as to why the Third Prince offended you."

Not far away, the agonizingly painful Xuan Yuanlian heard these words and suddenly lifted his head in the direction of his memory.

He twitched his body, but could only emit faint, wheezing gasps! And the twitching of his body caused the Sword Qi that had just calmed down within him to rage again!

It plunged him back into an abyss of pain! But… Xuan Yuanlian twitched his fat, and his ears were already perked up!

He also wanted to know! Where exactly had he offended this guy, Lin Yi!

"Is coveting you not enough?" Lin Yi said lightly.

"But there are so many people in this world who covet me…" Lu Jiajing arched her moth-like eyebrows slightly, like a pool of clear water rippling in the biting chill of early spring.

"Don't you want to know… why I know so many things?" Lin Yi didn't directly answer Lu Jiajing's question; he smiled and took hold of Lu Jiajing's jade hand, playing with it delicately.

Lu Jiajing glanced at him but didn't speak, though the curiosity in her heart had already been piqued.

"I can foresee many possibilities, and in many of them, you were bullied by him. Is that enough?" Lin Yi said indifferently, then picked up the clear teacup and toasted Xuan Yuanlian from afar.

Following his action, the Sword Qi within Xuan Yuanlian's body began to riot. He glared furiously—no, he had no eyes—the veins on his forehead bulged.

Lin Yi took a sip of the clear tea; Xuan Yuanlian wasn't dead yet.

"Foresee possibilities?" Lu Jiajing repeated Lin Yi's words. She turned her head slightly, her eyes resting on Lin Yi's, and the two locked gazes.

Lin Yi nodded. This was the new "cheat" he had prepared for himself. The reason he hadn't used it before was simply because this sort of thing was easily exposed.

But now he felt it could be used. He just needed to add layers of restrictions to his ability; after all… probing the Heavenly Dao and foreseeing the future could never be entirely perfect.

"I saw… you having your cultivation crippled by Qianming Palace, your Dao Heart shattered, and being forced to agree to those unreasonable demands of the Yin Yang Pavilion."

"You were the sacrificial victim of the Alliance between the Xuanyuan Dynasty and the Holy Land Floating Island, or rather, a sacrifice for the Dao."

"And as for the Third Prince… I shouldn't need to say much about what he did."

Lin Yi indifferently spat out cold sentences. Xuan Yuanlian, who had been listening all along, began to tremble.

He was terrified that Lin Yi had revealed the matters discussed in Qianming Palace. The negotiations had just finished, and the interests had been divided; how could that brat know! He had run straight to Qingmu Palace the moment he left Qianming Palace!

Lu Jiajing looked indifferently at Xuan Yuanlian's actions. His behavior undoubtedly corroborated Lin Yi's statement. She could feel the panic and fear radiating from Xuan Yuanlian through her Dao Heart.

It hadn't been this intense before…

Lu Jiajing nodded. "So that's how it is."

"Do you know what else I saw?" Lin Yi raised an eyebrow and asked suddenly.

Lu Jiajing shook her head. "I do not know."

Lin Yi leaned in and whispered into Lu Jiajing's ear. He curled his fingers gently; not far away, Xuan Yuanlian twitched a few times, then a burst of spiritual fire ignited. He was left speechless, turning into a wisp of blue smoke that drifted into the night sky.

Only the dark red floor remained…

"I saw you allowing others to molest you. Although your virginity was preserved… how is that any different from the prostitutes in the brothels? No, rather, the prostitutes are people running about for a living, but you…"

Chapter 50: Fond of Being a Mother

Lu Jiajing's body shuddered heavily, and immediately after, she saw that smile on Lin Yi's face.

Her throat felt dry. "It must be you, Xiao Yi, teasing me…"

"No, I should say that I stated it too lightly." Lin Yi watched that wisp of blue smoke fly up into the clear night sky, straight into the nine heavens.

You're next, Yin Yang.

Lin Yi turned his head and glanced at Lu Jiajing's slightly frozen expression. "Are you scared?"

Lin Yi reached out with a smile and kneaded Lu Jiajing's small face. The Fairy's features were manipulated by his fingers, revealing a comical smile, but with the embellishment of the Fairy's exquisite features, it actually had a unique charm.

"Are you really scared?" Lin Yi was just recounting some minor events from the original work to scare Lu Jiajing, simply wanting to make her more vigilant.

Lu Jiajing shook her head. Her Dao Heart was clear, so naturally, she wouldn't be scared by such things.

It was just… Lu Jiajing stood up and, to Lin Yi's surprise, sat behind him.

She reached out, embraced Lin Yi's arms, and then held Lin Yi's body in her arms.

Lu Jiajing lowered her head. Lin Yi blinked; he rubbed the back of his head against the Fairy's voluptuous… Lu Jiajing's face flushed slightly, but her expression didn't change.

"I just… feel a bit of heartache…"

Her cyan hair hung down. Lu Jiajing lowered her head and actively captured Lin Yi's lips, her pearly teeth slightly parted…

After the moon outside the window had moved a small step, Lu Jiajing finally released Lin Yi. The coldness between her brows was gone, replaced by a gentle and peaceful expression as she looked at Lin Yi tenderly.

"I just feel heartache for you, seeing so many of my unsightly sides…" Lu Jiajing traced Lin Yi's facial features with her gaze, as if she wanted to deeply engrave everything about Lin Yi into her memory.

Lin Yi understood Lu Jiajing's mood at this moment, but he didn't explain. He just appropriately revealed a trace of vulnerability. People are fond of being teachers; by extension, some are fond of being fathers or mothers…

Lu Jiajing lowered her head again. She wanted to use everything she had to alleviate the sharp pain in Lin Yi's heart. The spiritual energy in her body surged slightly, and the windows of the high attic closed, leaving only a few lamps to illuminate this corner of Qingmu Palace.

Lu Jiajing's Divine Sense enveloped the entire Qingmu Palace. This was to prevent prying eyes and to prevent being disturbed. And next…

Lu Jiajing reached out and took the hairpin from her hair. Her waterfall-like cyan hair enveloped the two of them, who had not separated from their kiss since earlier…

Lu Jiajing picked up Lin Yi. At this moment, their roles had been swapped from last night. Lin Yi didn't resist, letting the Fairy do as she pleased.

The pool of blood that had already seeped into the ground not far away seemed to herald the existence of someone who had already returned to the netherworld.

If the Third Prince knew that the Qingmu Fairy he yearned for was actively serving Lin Yi… he would likely be driven mad with hatred.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

The Third Prince, he was indeed dead.

Lu Jiajing lightly unhooked her waist binder, and her green dress unfolded. The white plum blossom patterns and winter snow motifs on it carried the faint, lingering fragrance of the Fairy.

Lu Jiajing looked up at the rare, weak expression on Lin Yi's face. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly. "I didn't expect my little Xiao Yi to be so timid…"

Lu Jiajing was like an infatuated woman. She lowered her head and left a kiss on Lin Yi's neck. Lin Yi looked helpless on the surface, but inwardly, he found this kind of play somewhat novel.

Normally, only Yu Xiaotang would do this. Neither Pei Yuhan nor Su Lingshu would take the initiative. Su Lingshu was okay, but Pei Yuhan really needed him to stir up her emotions, otherwise, she would just stare at him blankly.

Lu Jiajing opened Lin Yi's white robe, and she also undid her own… Although Lin Yi had seen it before, he still couldn't help but feel awestruck by Lu Jiajing's figure.

He didn't know how she managed to be so voluptuous…

But when embracing her slender waist, he felt that such slenderness shouldn't be something that appeared on Lu Jiajing. It was no wonder that Lu Jiajing usually wrapped herself up… with that kind of thing.

It was just a bit of a waste of natural beauty.

There was a slight flush between Lu Jiajing's brows. Although she appeared very bold, she was indeed doing this while suppressing the shyness in her heart.

Lu Jiajing's brows furrowed slightly, and she bit her moist lips with her pearly teeth. But immediately after, her brows and eyes slowly relaxed. "Xiao Yi, don't be afraid…"

Lu Jiajing held Lin Yi's arms with both hands, her hair wrapping around the two of them like a robe. "I am right here, do not worry…"

Lu Jiajing lowered her head to kiss Lin Yi. "Xiao Yi, rest assured…"

Lu Jiajing's voice was soft, like a nursery rhyme, with a faint musical quality in her whispering. Her voice had the effect of soothing the Sea of Consciousness. "I am one with you…"

Lu Jiajing didn't continue, because Lin Yi had already blocked her next words. He rolled over, pinning Lu Jiajing beneath him. His gaze was gentle. "I am one with you, and you are my only one…"

Lu Jiajing was stunned, then she laughed. "Is it really the only one?"

Lu Jiajing pulled at Lin Yi's face with her hand. Her small face had a slight flush, and then, she couldn't help but let out a soft hum…

Lin Yi rubbed his face against Lu Jiajing's smooth cheek. "I only have one Jinger, so of course, you are my only one."

"Hmph, you only know how to say nice things to coax me." There was already a hint of coquettishness in Lu Jiajing's tone.

Before Lin Yi's eyes, Lu Jiajing's favorability column expanded.

[Lu Jiajing: 70 / 100 (Lover) → 85 / 100 (Lover)]

Just a small display of weakness earlier had increased Lu Jiajing's favorability by 15 points; this was a huge harvest!

Only that Rebellious Disciple Li Tiaodeng could increase it that much. Lin Yi lowered his head and bit Lu Jiajing's lips…

Lu Jiajing reached out slightly to embrace Lin Yi's waist. She exerted a little force, and her whole body flipped over again. After all, Lin Yi was only at the Middle Stage of the Golden Core Stage, while Lu Jiajing was already at the Soul Transformation Stage!

There was still a whole Nascent Soul Stage between the two of them!