My enemies became my companions

Chapter 306: One Little Fox Is Enough (Additional Update -in-)

Regardless, today’s result is still good.

Yin Tingxue felt this way before she fell asleep. She could hear some of the thoughts of others.

People's inner voices are very vague and unwritten. Often there is only a general trend, and they are often accompanied by sudden ideas and sudden changes of tone. So even though Yin Tingxue knew that he could hear a lot of things, he could only hear a general idea.

For example, she didn't know what Chen Yi was thinking specifically. She only knew that Chen Yi seemed to be closer to Sister Weiying and was less guarded.

This is a good sign.

At least from now on, Sister Weiying won't be so miserable.

In the dim sleep, perhaps because of the foundation building, Yin Tingxue was a little drowsy and awake.

And soon she began to dream.

This dream was very short.

Many things in the dream were vague. What was vaguely visible was the Golden Throne Hall of the Imperial Palace. On top of the golden bricks from the imperial kiln, the emperor in a dragon robe stared at the secret memorial in front of him. After hesitating for a long time, he finally approved it with great pain.

And on the memorial, there was a slightly unfamiliar name written - Yin Xin.

Yin Tingxue thought for a long time before she remembered that it was King Jing, Sister Weiying's father.

The dream continues.

The night was dark, and thunder and lightning were roaring in the sky above the Golden Palace.

He was summoned wearing a dragon robe and came to the Golden Throne Hall in the rain.

When the Emperor saw the familiar face, he was shocked.

After this, the picture was blurry and Yin Tingxue could not see clearly. She just saw King Jing standing there reporting various matters as if nothing had happened.

After he finally left, only the Supreme Emperor was left in the shadows, with an expression of disbelief on his face, muttering in a low voice:
"Why can't I kill my brother?

If he doesn't die, how can I kill the three corpses?"

Just when Yin Tingxue was confused and curious, and wanted to continue this dream.

Suddenly, a hand covered my waist.

Yin Tingxue shuddered and woke up inadvertently. Feeling the touch of that hand, she knew vaguely that it was Chen Yi without even turning around.

She stammered, guessing in her heart that the Supreme Emperor was the previous emperor of Dayu, who had done everything he could to become an immortal, even creating the Prime Minister Case for this purpose.

Speaking of which, the late emperor was her grandfather whom she had never met. However, her father was not favored and was not valued, so Yin Tingxue had never been summoned and had no feelings for the late emperor.

Yin Tingxue lay there sleeping for who knows how long, and finally woke up a little. She turned around and saw Chen Yi.

Chen Yi didn't know when he fell back into sleep in the middle, enjoying the morning with Xiao Yin on his left hand and Da Yin on his right hand.

He had woken up a long time ago, turned around, touched the girl's waist and back and asked:
"Are you dreaming?"

"Well... about Sister Weiying's dream... let's talk about it later... I'm sleepy." Yin Tingxue yawned slightly and closed her eyes again.

Yin Tingxue always has the habit of staying in bed late, which is a legacy from long ago.

At first, she was forced to sleep in the same bed with Chen Yi. She was afraid of him, so she often pretended to be asleep in the morning. When Chen Yi went to the West Factory to do some work, she could avoid seeing Chen Yi when she woke up early in the morning.

As time went by, she went to bed later and later. After she got married, except for the days of her menstruation, she was teased by Chen Yi almost every night. She was too tired to hold on and went to bed even later.

And Chen Yi never had the heart to wake her up. When it came to eating and sleeping, as long as she was healthy, he was always very tolerant towards Yin Tingxue.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Yi, who was now fully awake, got out of bed first. In order to avoid waking up Yin Tingxue, he tiptoed and did not get out of bed directly, but instead got out of bed around the girl's feet.

He went to make breakfast for the people in the yard.

Yin Weiying opened her hazy eyes. This was not the first time she had stayed overnight, so she naturally knew this.

The weather was a little chilly, so she pulled the quilt to cover half of her face, but the man's warmth and breath still remained in it.

Smelling that person's breath, Yin Weiying shrank her nose and couldn't help but recall what happened last night.

She took the initiative to say those words, and her attitude couldn't be softer, but Chen Yi did not agree.

The nun couldn't figure it out.

His tone was clearly gentle at that time, and he was attracted to her. Even if he didn't want to admit it, they had always been... compatible. She slew the red dragon and he subdued the white tiger, but why... he still refused.

Thinking of this, Yin Weiying frowned slightly, his eyes downcast, and when he glanced forward inadvertently, he saw the curled up daughter of King Xiang.

How exactly is she...worse than the daughter of Prince Xiang?

In terms of her body, the daughter of Prince Xiang has not fully grown up. To put it nicely, she is delicate; to put it bluntly, she has difficulty in giving birth.

Regardless of her body or status, when Prince Xiang's property was ransacked, the daughter of Prince Xiang had long been considered a criminal. However, she was the daughter of Prince Jing, and to this day, Prince Jing's palace is still thriving.

As for talent and age, needless to say, Yin Weiying felt that he had won in all of them.

The only one who was somewhat tied was Zirong, but since she had won before, she also won here.

Yin Weiying couldn't help but feel confused. How on earth could this little Yin compare to her?

As she thought about this, she pulled the quilt tighter around her.

Feeling that the quilt was not enough to cover her whole body, Yin Tingxue, who was half asleep and half awake, smacked her lips and said:

"Quilt, my quilt, don't pull it..."

Yin Weiying smiled, clutched the quilt tightly, and said while she was still asleep:
"If you give me your girlfriend's position, I won't talk nonsense."

“…I can’t let you go.”

"He likes you so much, so it's okay to give it to me." Yin Weiying persuaded him in a slightly pretentious manner: "Do you know that Kong Rong gave away his pears? Even a pig would know that, right?"

“…I’m a pig, I don’t know.” Yin Tingxue responded in a daze.

"..."

Yin Weiying had nothing to say. She wanted to blackmail the daughter of King Xiang while she was still asleep. Even if the daughter of King Xiang woke up and denied it, would she, Yin Weiying, still snatch her away?
Of course...it would be best if you admit your mistake.

It's just that the daughter of King Xiang is too defensive about the issue of having a girlfriend. It must have been hard to get her. Thinking of this, Yin Weiying frowned. Even the daughter of King Xiang was not easy to get, so what about her?

In the end, she could only sigh quietly, curled up in the quilt to think, then she slowly got up from the bed and changed her clothes behind the screen.

Yin Tingxue took this opportunity to quickly pull the quilt back on her body and continued to sleep soundly. Princess Jing changed her clothes. She wore a green dress with fire patterns, which showed her royal background and the noble demeanor of a Taoist. After washing up, she walked slowly to the hall, thought for a while, and then went to the tea set to light some tea.

When Chen Yi finished preparing breakfast and brought the food in, he looked up and saw the nun coming towards him and offering him tea.

Chen Yi put the things down, looked at Princess Jing in surprise, took the tea and said:

"Why are you imitating the little fox?"

Yin Weiying paused for a moment, then said in a guilty voice:

"I thought of it myself."

Chen Yi sneered, and then said:
"One little fox is enough."

The female priest's face turned pale, she bit her silver teeth lightly, and said subconsciously:

"…You like what she does, but you don't like what I do."

Chen Yi glanced at her.

Yin Weiying was instantly silent. After a moment of silence, he changed the subject and said:
"You...really have a golden elixir?"

After she finished speaking, she still felt something was wrong, so she added "husband".

Chen Yi nodded slightly and said:
"It's as small as a mustard seed, but it's still a golden elixir. If you don't believe me, you can count on your fingers."

Yin Weiying naturally dared not disbelieve it, and Chen Yi had no need to lie to her.

She lowered her bright eyes slightly and fixed them on Chen Yi's dantian. Her mind raced like lightning. She had seen long ago that he had the ability to see through the sky. Although she was his cauldron now, if she became his so-called "girlfriend", it was not impossible for them to become Taoist companions. At that time, he would be the golden boy and she would be the jade girl. The path to immortality would still be within reach.

Sooner or later he will attain enlightenment, and I will ascend as well.

Thinking of this, Yin Weiying pretended to be indifferent and said:
"A few days ago, Tingxue told me that when one person attains enlightenment, all his family members and dogs will ascend to heaven. I didn't think much of it then, but...my husband, you have already attained the Golden Elixir, far surpassing me. Now I see that perhaps I am really just a family member and dog."

Chen Yi said seriously: "Don't praise yourself so much."

"..."

Yin Weiying was stunned, her eyes trembling slightly, and she felt a little sour. Wasn't he emphasizing her identity as a Dinglu? Did she really want to be a Dinglu all her life?

Chen Yi took in her expression but said nothing. He turned around and left, putting breakfast on the table.

Yin Weiying sat down, took a deep breath, and asked with a nasal tone:
"Is it fun to tease me like this?"

"If it's not fun, why would I tease you?" Chen Yi smiled jokingly.

Yin Weiying lowered her head, feeling angry and aggrieved, but because she was afraid of him, she endured it.

Chen Yi took in the whole scene.

This expression proves that she is beginning to adapt.

Chen Yi had no doubt that Yin Weiying was afraid of him. As long as he was a little more ruthless, this nun would definitely kneel down and beg for mercy.

But actually, he likes her better this way.

Not long after, Yin Tingxue came out of the bedroom, rubbing her sleepy eyes. She had not yet washed up.

When Chen Yi saw her, he walked over to her, squatted down slightly, hugged her in his arms, and kissed her on the forehead.

Yin Tingxue had long been accustomed to it. Not only did she not resist, but at Chen Yi's signal, she also stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek.

Dayin saw this scene and subconsciously memorized it in his mind and wanted to learn it, but he stopped himself.

Not long after, the three of them gathered at the dining table again. Chen Yi originally wanted to call Zhou Yitong out, but his master did not respond.

At the moment, Chen Yi has no way to deal with this.

Therefore, the family of three enjoyed their breakfast happily.

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

The news that the King of Annan had completely withdrawn his troops was submitted to the palace almost on the afternoon of the same day. However, people in Jingren Palace had already anticipated this, so they were not too surprised by it and sent it directly to the Shangshu Neisheng.

The Shangshu Neisheng also acted according to the order, and approved the reward of titles to the Qin and Zhu families in southern Xinjiang, as well as a thousand rolls of silk, ten thousand taels of silver, a thousand taels of gold, and a number of rare luxury items such as frankincense, myrrh, and ganoderma lucidum, all of which were sent to southern Xinjiang by a separate team of carriages and horses.

These generous rewards in the palace naturally contain other meanings, and are also intended to test each other. However, due to the long distance, it will take some time to determine the outcome of these open and secret struggles. Now that the sword hanging over the capital has been removed, the interior of the imperial city surrounded by high walls has gradually filled with an atmosphere of welcoming the New Year.

Everyone in the capital knew that the man in Jingren Palace was a devout Buddhist who often chanted 3,000-word Buddhist scriptures at night. So as soon as the signs of the New Year appeared, many officials would grind ink and write Buddhist verses, usually three a day, or hold poetry competitions and write hundreds of poems a day, and then send them to the palace after the New Year's Eve on the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month. Those who wrote good Buddhist verses, in addition to the obvious rewards, would also be specially bestowed with the word "Fu" by the palace on New Year's Eve. For the court and the public in the capital, where the situation was ever-changing, having such a "Fu" at home was like having a talisman for prosperity in times of prosperity and a talisman for life-saving in times of danger.

During the reign of the previous emperor, it was said that someone had hidden armor, which was considered a serious crime of treason according to the law and the entire family should have been executed. However, when the Jinyiwei searched the mansion, they found the word "Fu" bestowed by the emperor, so they reported it to the higher authorities. In the end, the family was treated with consideration and only the head of the family was executed, while the rest of the family were exiled.

After three years of exile, the family returned to Beijing. Relying on their family savings and past connections, they made a comeback. Later, they also had a cabinet minister, Huang Ge Lao from the Ding'an Party, who had close ties with Prince Jing's Palace.

Inside Jingren Palace.

Min Ming knelt on the ground tremblingly, his body almost crawling down, not daring to raise his head to offend the holy face.

And that voice that was intimidating without being angry came from above:
"I want you to find an opportunity to offer yourself to me, but when the palace maid came to check today, your Yuan Yin was still there?"

Her naturally voluptuous body trembled violently as she spoke, and ripples appeared under her loose light pink dress. Min Ming didn't know how to reply, and his lips trembled.

If Princess Annan was here, even if she was not as charming as Min Ming, she would definitely say in response:
"Isn't your Majesty's Yuan Yin still there?"

Having seen that sharp tongue, An Hou didn't need to imagine it deliberately, she knew what the scene was like.

But Min Ming was not the Princess of Annan. She was a prostitute who had always been submissive. Ever since the Min family fell into decline and she moved into Baihua Tower, she was born with a tendency to be self-deprecating.

A gloomy silence permeated the Jingren Palace. Min Ming knelt on the ground. Even though he was warmed by the floor heating, his heart was still cold.

After an unknown amount of time, she finally spoke:

"Your Highness, I am still...still thinking..."

"Still thinking about it?" Queen An said jokingly.

"Yes…"

I recommended it on the 23rd. There will be four updates by then. Everyone must come (tears)

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