My enemies became my companions

Chapter 215 Qin Qingluo

In the teahouse.

Yin Tingxue was so nervous that she tilted her ears, and when she heard the sporadic sounds, her face suddenly turned red.

Her face turned red as blood, and she stammered for a long time with her head down, cursing Chen Yi in her heart.

How could he do this to...torture a woman?
Yin Tingxue covered her ears in shame and wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Now that they were boyfriend and girlfriend, she had become a little bolder. Not only would she curse him in her heart, but when they met later, she might even criticize him a few words. However, she couldn't say too much, just one or two words would be enough. If he got angry, she would be in trouble.

At this moment, the nun in white happened to turn around, saw her blushing face, and guessed something.

Yin Weiying kept asking:
"how's it going?"

The daughter of the King of Xiang moved her lips, not knowing how to answer. After thinking for a long time, she stammered:
"It's just... like this or that."

The girl was naturally shy and had a resistance to this kind of thing. She didn't dare to say it openly. She couldn't even bear it on the bed, let alone talk about it with others. What she was talking about was how her husband tortured other women. How could she say it out loud?

Yin Weiying seemed dissatisfied and said softly:
"Please explain it more clearly. Otherwise, what will we do if he gets tricked?"

What a joke, she agreed to Chen Yi's request just to wait for this moment. She finally had the chance to enjoy the pleasure of revenge, but Yin Tingxue hid it and let Chen Yi enjoy it alone.

"Ah... it's Sister Zhu and... that Queen..."

The nun pressed the question again and again, but Yin Tingxue could only answer vaguely:
“It seems like everyone is crying…”

Yin Weiying's fingertips trembled slightly, and memories of the underground palace echoed in his heart.

Yin Tingxue seemed to have heard the nun's thoughts. She lowered her eyebrows slightly and whispered:

"Don't ask me anymore..."

The nun was a little unhappy. She had finally got the chance to take revenge, but she regretted that she did not have the ability to hear from afar, let alone the skill of seeing from afar, so she could not enjoy it to her heart's content.

"This is not good..." Yin Tingxue said softly.

Yin Weiying blushed slightly and asked softly:

"What's wrong with that?"

She was born in the luxurious life of Prince Jing's mansion. When she was twelve years old, Yu Zhen Yuanjun came with a crane, touched her head and granted her immortality, leading her on the path of seeking the truth. She was the daughter of Prince Jing and the goddess of Taihua, so she seldom had any grudges with others. The only people who could be considered enemies in this life were Chen Yi, and the King and Princess of Annan.

No matter how much grievance she had suffered at the hands of the former, she could only bear it in her heart and let him take whatever he wanted without daring to speak out. The latter wanted to kill her and put her in danger. Now the former wanted to make the latter suffer. How could she not be happy and want to have fun when Qin was destroyed?
Yin Weiying was eager to witness the miserable plight of the King of Annan and his Queen with his own eyes, and to vent his frustration at being bullied by Chen Yi.

The daughter of the King of Xiang looked at her, as if she had heard her thoughts, and after hesitating, she said:

"Sister Weiying, it's really not nice of you to do this..."

"Why not?"

Yin Weiying was a little aggressive.

The daughter of the King of Xiang gently picked up the tea bowl and said after thinking: "...How can an immortal be so stingy?"

The voice was soft, not harsh, and did not contain much criticism.

Yin Weiying didn't take it seriously at first, shook his head and laughed, but after a little thought, he was shocked, thinking that he had been obsessed with small favors and grudges, and pursued them relentlessly once he got the upper hand. Not only was he unmannerly, but he was also almost carried away by success. With such a mentality, how could he be free and at ease? Thinking of this, the nun sighed lightly, chanted a sentence "Blessings are born in the boundless heaven", and calmed her mind.

She tried hard not to cause ripples in her heart.

But, the enemy suffered...

It's really cool.

In comparison, Yin Tingxue did not have many emotional fluctuations except for shame for Hao. Even though the King and Princess of Annan did not have much resentment towards her, the difference in their inner qualities was obvious.

Regarding Yu Zhu'e's situation, the daughter of Prince Xiang actually felt a little guilty, only because she deceived people and led them into a deep pit. Even if this was Chen Yi's request, deceiving people is still deceiving people, not to mention that the woman in red had never harmed her, and she felt bad.

So, at that time she begged Chen Yi to spare the woman's life.

Chen Yi neither agreed nor refused, but just said... to act according to the circumstances.

Thinking of this, Yin Tingxue rubbed the tea bowl nervously. She didn't want to listen to those noises, but now she was worried, so she subconsciously tilted her ears.

A clear and long sound rang through my ears.

"Um…"

Yin Tingxue shrank back in fear, her face turning red.

It seems like he has...finished dealing with Sister Zhu?

After thinking for a while, worried about the fate of others, Yin Tingxue tilted her ear out of sympathy.

"I wish, I wish... I pay my respects to you, Lord..."

The voice was trembling and weak.
"One day... the four great saints of Mingzun will return to their positions, the Mingshi of the world will hold the ten layers of heaven in their hands, and the demon-conquering envoys will hold spears and shields to chase and destroy the evil demons, and the three realms will be freed from the Mingmen..."

Then, there was a silent kiss.

He is so shameless... The daughter of Prince Xiang shook her head, feeling a little embarrassed about eavesdropping, so she put aside all distracting thoughts and listened attentively.

Amid the rustling sounds, she vaguely heard that Chen Yi seemed to confirm Zhu'e's loyalty, and confirmed that this woman whose separate ego had been broken no longer had any second thoughts, and when she reconstructed her separate ego with secret methods in the future, she would still believe that he was the unborn master of the Divine Religion.

Yin Tingxue breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed her hot little face. She had been following Chen Yi since her house was ransacked and she had suffered many grievances. Now, after seeing women suffer one after another, she realized that her grievances were actually light. She was docile and obedient, so he had many concerns. If she had struggled and resisted at that time, and had murderous intentions, he would have taken what she wanted without any care and would not even give her any preparation.

Even though she had such thoughts, Yin Tingxue would never be grateful to Chen Yi. No matter what, grievances were grievances, and she would not be complacent just because other women were worse off. Chen Yi should not have treated her like that at that time. That was wrong, and too bad. She could not regard it as a favor. This was a dead truth deep in her heart, and no matter how good Chen Yi was to her, it would not change.

He would occasionally make her happy, but he often bullied her. She hated him and still had hatred in her heart. She still couldn't say that she liked him or was afraid of him, but she still accepted him, stayed by his side obediently, listened to him, and sometimes even became attached to him.

This relationship is complicated...

Yin Tingxue wanted to sort it out, but couldn't. She shook her head and simply stopped thinking about it.

Anyway, no matter what, no matter how good Chen Yi is, he is like a frog in boiling water, slowly forcing her to retreat step by step.

Speaking of which, would he want Sister Zhu to have a child?
She knew him, he was the best saint or something like that...

Yin Tingxue suddenly felt a little fortunate. Perhaps in this way, she wouldn't have to be a mother.

After feeling thankful, she felt inexplicably lonely and lost in thought, with the image of Chen Yi holding another child flashing through her mind.

It took a long time for Yin Tingxue to come back to her senses. When she listened again, she heard the sound of the handsome man in Yaoshang Temple twitching.

.....................

The Queen bent her knees and tried to stand up, but there was a creaking sound and she fell to her knees again.

Her breathing was disordered and her eyes were red as she stared at Chen Yi and the person she cared about most in her life.

Zhu'e had fainted, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, which was filled with a bit of happiness.

It is natural for the saintly lady who serves the Master to be favored and to be satisfied with it.

Qin Qingluo's heart was stabbed countless times, but even so, when he noticed that smile from the corner of his eye, he still sank to the ground in despair.

She clearly still had some energy and strength left, but the man in front of her had a broken arm and was almost at the end of his rope.

But Qin Qingluo couldn't do anything, she was completely disheartened.

The meaning of realization was shattered.

Chen Yi had slowly approached, and under the light of the incense in Yaoshang Temple, his figure covered the face of the beautiful woman. The beautiful woman's body trembled slightly, as if she felt the same thing just now.

She trembled and said in a depressed tone:
"You first provoked me to talk about my intentions, broke the gun in my hand, and made me understand the gun in my heart. Unfortunately, I thought I had it all figured out at that time, but I never thought that you knew I had understood what the gun in my heart was, and then broke my intentions... What a calculation... What a calculation,"

As he spoke, Qin Qingluo took a deep look at the woman in red. His chest ached fiercely, and he unconsciously clenched his palms.

"I don't know what tricks you used to make her believe that you are Ming Zun... Now, kill me."

She couldn't kill him. Aunt Zhu regarded him as a wise man. In Aunt Zhu's heart, he was even more important than her.

Her palms ached, and she could only vent her anger silently.

"kill me…"

Qin Qingluo spoke hoarsely.

Chen Yi looked down at her. This tall woman now...finally became shorter in front of him.

He spoke very calmly:
"You are immortal, how can I kill you?"

Qin Qingluo's pupils suddenly shrank and an extremely painful smile burst out. Eternal immortality and never suffering from disasters, it turned out to be such a torture.

Chen Yi also sneered, and he felt a dull pain in his left arm.

Qin Qingluo raised his face slightly, and his dimmed snake pupils were filled with Chen Yi, who had raised his hands high.

Then, the palm wind was fierce.

Snapped!
A bloody handprint appeared on the tall woman's fair and soft face. Pain surged up her spine, but she did not look hideous. Her anger subsided before it rose.

Her face was full of misery and her heart was dead.

"I am inferior to others in skills, so I will give in..."

Before Qin Qingluo could utter the word "wind", there was a loud crash.

He had a grim smile on his face.
"You still want to show off at this time?"

She was already in despair and dull. When she was young, she inherited the throne without interruption. She had been a whipper in southern Xinjiang and practiced spearmanship for fifteen years, but now everything had been reduced to dust in one day.

This arrogant and contemptuous female prince gradually realized her intentions and reached her peak. When she was insolent and had the aura of a master, she was defeated by him using his true heart, and the dignity of this great man was shattered bit by bit...

She felt the coldness of her cheek against the ground, and Chen Yi had already taken action.

Princess Annan, who was lying on the ground, was humming in her hazy consciousness.

(End of this chapter)