My enemies became my companions

Chapter 305: Being a Girlfriend Too (Additional Update in )

"So would you like to...meet my parents?"

No wonder Yin Weiying wanted to hide it from him first.

Chen Yi had thought about Prince Jing's Mansion before.

The feud between him and King Jing was caused by the Lin Party. He could still vividly remember the attacks on the Infant Tower, Huang Liuqing, You Xu... The most dangerous one was undoubtedly the one with You Xu, as he almost died on the spot.

Chen Yi, who always holds grudges, is not without the idea of ​​seeking revenge, but since the collapse of the Lin Party, the Jingwang Mansion has been severely damaged. All the famous masters and servants in the mansion have been eliminated, like a toothless tiger. In addition, the Jingwang Mansion is committed to the Ding'an Party and the court. There is no conflict of interest between the two sides, and the Jingwang Mansion no longer poses a threat, so it presents a situation of non-interference.

Moreover, for a long time after returning from the underground palace, many things happened one after another, and the affairs of Prince Jing's Mansion were gradually forgotten, and its importance plummeted.

If Yin Weiying hadn't mentioned it today, Chen Yi wouldn't have thought of the "father-in-law and mother-in-law" in Prince Jing's mansion for a moment.

"Why do you bring this up?" Chen Yi asked calmly.

Yin Weiying lowered his eyes and said after a long while:
"I came back this time because of my father and mother. I used to cultivate at home and didn't care about many worldly matters. After all, once I arrived at Mount Taihua, I would leave the worldly world behind. But now I... I have become your... concubine."

She had some difficulty saying those two words, and paused, not daring to look him in the eye:
"You dragged me back to the secular world. If my father and mother knew about our relationship, they would be horrified and furious..."

Chen Yi sneered upon hearing this:
"So what if I'm shocked and angry?"

The Prince Jing's Mansion could not do anything to him, and was even more of a toothless tiger. It was already good enough that he did not seek to settle accounts with the Prince Jing's Mansion. He let them be shocked and angry, but they were only shocked and angry for a while.

Yin Weiying lowered his eyes sadly, sniffed and said:
"I...I'll be in a difficult position."

Chen Yi looked at her, his fingertips running through the ends of her hair. She didn't resist, but she didn't respond meekly like a little fox either. She just sat there like a puppet.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Yin Weiying raised her head slightly and cast a glance at him carefully.

Chen Yi thought for a while, then continued:
"Go on, I'm listening."

In fact, the fact that he had no conflict with Prince Jing's palace might have been due to Yin Weiying.

The nun tightened her fire-patterned green robe and said after hesitating for a while:
"They...seem to want to invite you to a poetry gathering to test our relationship. There seem to be rumors about you and me in the capital."

Chen Yi laughed jokingly: "That's not a rumor."

"..." Yin Weiying fell silent again. The words he wanted to say came to his lips, but hit the gap between his teeth and retreated.

Chen Yi saw this scene and was about to speak, but before he could say anything, Yin Tingxue brought over the empty porcelain bowl. She had already finished the Tremella soup.

Yin Tingxue walked over in small steps and placed the porcelain bowl in Chen Yi's hand.

Chen Yi took it in his hand, looked at Da Yin, thought for a moment and said to Xiao Yin:
"what do you want to say?"

He understood why Yin Tingxue came over at this time. Ever since she had the misfortune of becoming a concubine in his mansion, this girl had been very good at observing his words and expressions.

Yin Tingxue nodded slightly and asked in a nonchalant tone:
"Did I really kill you in my previous life?"

Chen Yi smiled and said in cooperation: "Otherwise why would I take you as my concubine."

Yin Tingxue nodded slightly, and then said: "So I will be your concubine, and you can bully me in this way or that way... As long as I am good, don't want to hurt you, and don't want to run away, you will... not hurt me. Do I remember it well?"

"You remember it very clearly." Chen Yi turned around and hugged her.

Yin Tingxue said softly: "You remember it clearly too."

"Who doesn't know?"

"Only a fool wouldn't understand." Yin Tingxue muttered.

"Only a fool wouldn't understand." Chen Yi said with a smile.

A husband and a concubine were performing a duet here, and Yin Weiying, who was slightly distracted beside them, suddenly came back to his senses.

She turned her head and saw the faint light of the candle falling on Chen Yi's profile, and he also turned his head and stared at her.

"Are you clear?" He explained to the confused woman.

Yin Weiying shuddered and said repeatedly:

"Clear, clear."

As if she had escaped a disaster, she subconsciously had some thoughts, but stopped them in a hurry.

Chen Yi let go of Yin Tingxue, propped up his chin with one hand and looked at the nun, waiting for her words.

Yin Weiying calmed down and said in a clearer voice:
"I'm stuck in the middle, and I came here this time just to tell you about this... You, you can go or not, I will still be your cauldron."

When she finished speaking, she did not feel relieved, but her heart was still hanging in uneasiness.

Chen Yi looked at her with a smile.

Yin Weiying endured his gaze and his breathing became increasingly rapid.

She trembled with fear, but finally suppressed her fear, leaned towards him, and whispered:

"My dear husband... although I am a concubine, I am also... a child."

After he finished speaking, Chen Yi slowly put his arms around her shoulders.

He held her closer and said:
"Fairy Yin..."

Yin Weiying was stunned for a moment. She hadn't heard Chen Yi call her like this for a long time.

Caught off guard, she was a little confused.

Chen Yi said calmly: "Get used to me calling you 'Yin Xiangu'."

Yin Weiying's eyes widened slightly.
He is saying that...

Chen Yi said softly: "I said that in the eyes of others, you are still the Goddess of Taihua."

The candlelight flickered, and the mottled light fell on her cheek. Yin Weiying's heart finally settled down. Her tense body softened, and there were still tiny traces of sugar from the Tremella soup at the corners of her mouth.

She was not Yin Tingxue, and she didn't know what to say to please him, so after thinking about it for a long time, she could only respond softly:
"Um...husband."

She also said that she would call him husband in private.

Chen Yi gently stroked her slender waist, enjoying her rare active intimacy.

The eldest daughter of the Jingwang Mansion, with whom he had an irreconcilable feud, had secretly become his concubine, and even his cauldron. It would have been fine if he hadn't thought about it, but once he thought about it, he realized that his relationship with Yin Weiying was so complicated.
Chen Yi smiled and sighed.

Chen Yi did not have much intention of making peace with the Jingwang Mansion, which had once wanted to kill him, but for the sake of Yin Weiying, it might be a good idea to keep away from the Jingwang Mansion.

"It's getting late, take a shower and go to bed."

After hugging Yin Weiying for a while, Chen Yi gently let her go and said.

The little fox finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this scene. After being with Chen Yi for so long, she understood better that her husband was not willing to give in easily. But Sister Weiying was the kind of person who was unwilling to give in and was always demanding, so Sister Weiying was punished badly every time.

It's just that she didn't want to see Yin Weiying living such a miserable life. She could hear Yin Weiying's regret and understood that her cousin was thinking how good it would be if she could go back to the past. At that time, Yin Weiying would not go against him, and would even throw herself into his arms and become a Taoist companion. But things could not go back, and there was no point in regretting. Yin Weiying could only adapt to Chen Yi and their current relationship.

In the past, Yin Tingxue did not want to give in, and was a little stubborn, but what did she get in the end? Not only did she get nothing, but she was also bullied to the point of feeling ashamed. She could only feel better if she followed his wishes. After all, she was not Master Zhou, and she could not compete with Chen Yi.

Time passes gradually.

After all three of them had taken a bath, it was already very late at night. The original candle had burned out, so an oil lamp was lit in the bedroom which could be extinguished at any time.

Before climbing onto the bed, Yin Tingxue discussed things with Chen Yi.

It was called a discussion, but it was actually another attempt by the little fox to persuade and appease Chen Yi. She said nice things to Chen Yi and thought about him, then asked her to sleep outside, Chen Yi to sleep inside, and Yin Weiying to sleep in the middle of them.

Chen Yi agreed.

After blowing out the oil lamp, Chen Yi slept at the innermost side. Ever since he and Yin Tingxue started sleeping in the same room, he didn't know how long it had been since he last slept at the innermost side.

In front of him was Yin Weiying. Chen Yi was still a little uncomfortable with not being able to hold Little Yin in his left hand and Big Yin in his right hand. On the bed, Yin Weiying organized his words for a long time and said:
"Will you... go to the poetry reading?"

Chen Yi said casually:
"You can go or not. Whether you go or not, what I said will not change."

"oh oh…"

Yin Weiying responded twice and then closed his lips, thinking that he should say more to ease the relationship between them, but in the end he still didn't know what to say.

She did want to say "what's past is past", but she couldn't say it, only Chen Yi could say it.

At this moment, Chen Yi glanced at her. She shrank back and turned her gaze away guiltily.

Yin Weiying, who has always been confused, didn't know that even if Chen Yi really said that, she would still be worried about gains and losses, and then think about making further demands.

Yin Tingxue, who was sleeping outside, saw that the two were silent for a while, and after hesitating, she said:

“I really want to go to the poetry reading.”

"Can you write poetry?"

In fact, Chen Yi knew that she could write, but he just asked casually.

Yin Tingxue nodded slightly and said:

"I know some poetry, calligraphy and painting, but I'm not very good at it."

As she spoke, she looked at Yin Weiying.

The female crown responded and said softly:

"I can write, but mostly poems and verses to be burned in heaven. What about you...husband?"

Yin Weiying didn't know that Chen Yi didn't understand the prosody of poetry at all, and this question was undoubtedly exposing his true colors.

Chen Yi didn't care and responded:

"I am not proficient in poetry, calligraphy, or painting."

Yin Weiying, who had been talking about the topic, was speechless again. To be honest, the two of them were too different from each other. Whether it was Yin Weiying's desire for immortality and Chen Yi's concern for the secular world, or their current conversation about poetry, they seemed like a pair of people with completely different interests and hobbies.

Perhaps the only thing that overlaps is each other's bodies.

"If I go to the poetry gathering, I can only watch from the sidelines. As for Yin Tingxue, I'm a little worried that she will be recognized. So whether to go or not, I prefer not to go."

Chen Yi paused, then continued:
"It's no use saying this. We're still a long way off. Let's change the words."

Yin Tingxue thought about it, looking for the common points between the two people.

She definitely couldn't talk about what happened on the bed, so she started talking about building the foundation:
"I have established my foundation after practicing for a little over half a month. Isn't this too fast?"

As soon as the words fell, Yin Weiying's long eyes darkened and he said in a low voice:
"When it comes to cultivating the Tao, it doesn't matter if you are fast or slow. I spent a year to build my foundation, which is slower than yours, but as long as I can achieve enlightenment and become an immortal, it's all the same. But I... I won't become an immortal..."

She didn't raise her eyes when she said the last sentence.
This proves that she didn't say that sentence after observing the other person's expression.

Seeing her like this, Chen Yi raised her slender waist and said:
"It's fine if you don't become an immortal. It's not bad to be my concubine peacefully, give birth to one or two children, and live a life of luxury."

Although the words were gentle, Yin Weiying felt like something was stuck in her throat. She folded her hands and pulled them against her chest.

But she didn't say anything, and I don't know if she agreed.

Yin Weiying was silent for a long time. He turned his head and saw the rice paper on the wall. There were the characters "正" drawn on it. They were the times when Xiao Yin had made him happy.

The nun looked at it for a while, and then said in a clear voice:
"When you reach the foundation-building stage, you can practice many techniques. Among them, the one I am best at is the paper figurine technique. Tingxue, do you want me to teach you?"

Yin Tingxue looked at Chen Yi for his opinion.

Chen Yi embraced Yin Weiying and said:
"What are you thinking about?"

After hearing this, Yin Weiying subconsciously pressed his lower abdomen, blushed and muttered:

"My stomach is... full, and I have no idea where to start."

Chen Yi smiled and said softly:
"Then why do you bring this up?"

“…When I saw the piece of paper, I immediately thought of paper figurines. When my master, Yu Zhen Yuanjun, accepted me as her apprentice, the first technique she taught me was the technique of controlling paper figurines. She once told me that ordinary people are nothing more than paper figurines to the people in the mountains.”

"That doesn't seem right."

“…Yeah, you’re right.” It was hard to tell from Yin Weiying’s tone whether he truly agreed or sounded sarcastic and ambiguous.

Chen Yi raised his eyebrows.

Seeing this, Yin Weiying quickly changed the subject and said:

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to bring Fangdi with me."

"It's okay, just remember to bring it next time." Chen Yi paused and continued, "You said before that you would tell me about Dao Ce. Instead of spending time teaching the little fox the method of making paper figurines, why not tell me about Dao Ce first? There happens to be a corresponding chapter in it."

"Then... I'll come over and tell you during my day off." When Yin Weiying mentioned the word "day off", his voice trembled a little.

Chen Yi naturally knew what she was afraid of, so he lowered his eyes and thought.

After a while, he grabbed Yin Weiying's wrist and pressed the acupoint on the palm of his hand.

The nun looked at him in confusion, then her pupils shrank slightly and her lips opened in disbelief.

His true essence was being channeled into her body...

One, two, three.

After the true essence flowed in, Chen Yi released his hand and said:
"After you refine and absorb these three true essences, with your ability, it will take about twelve years of cultivation. I will lend them to you temporarily so that you can show off your skills as the Goddess of Taihua."

In the darkness of the night, Yin Weiying stared at him blankly. It took a long time for him to come back to his senses. He said, "Hmm":

"Thank you, husband..."

She will be in the Jindan realm again.

"There's no need for us to talk about this." Chen Yi touched her cheek and continued, "I have gained three true essences from your fifteen years of cultivation. Even if you refine them, it will only take you twelve years, so you still have three years less. And it's only a temporary loan, which means you still have to pay it back for fifteen years."

The nun didn't know, but she softened and was no longer so stiff. She whispered:
"Of course I understand."

"I'm glad you understand." Chen Yi let her go.

A long time passed, but Chen Yi and Yin Weiying did not fall asleep yet. The first thing that came to mind in the bedroom was the faint snoring of the little fox.

Yin Weiying did not turn around, but always faced Chen Yi, allowing Chen Yi's fingertips to wander on her waist. She was extremely quiet at this moment, her eyes slanted on the pillow, neither serious nor absent-minded, like a water lotus standing in the drizzle.

Chen Yi looked at it for a long time and couldn't help but whispered:
"It's really beautiful, but it will bring disaster to the country and the people."

Those long, clear eyes moved upwards along the direction of the voice. Yin Weiying looked at him and heard his voice soften.

Chen Yi was looking at her, and she was also looking at Chen Yi.

Is she really that beautiful in his eyes? If so, then...

Yin Weiying couldn't help but ask:
"Then...would you like me to be your girlfriend too?"

Chen Yi's arms around her paused for a moment, his eyes half closed, as if he was thinking.

Yin Weiying's breathing became increasingly rapid. He tried to suppress it, but found that the more he suppressed it, the more rapid it became, and his long hair began to flow like a waterfall.

Finally, she heard a rather bland voice.

"I'm not that into you yet."

(End of this chapter)