I really became a king.

Xingxiuhai is still the same small mountain village, but the hill behind the village has undergone tremendous changes.

Faintly, the sound of flags waving and sofas creaking could be heard.

Jiang Yi's small courtyard in the village became even more lively. Jiang Yun no longer had the mind to practice cultivation and spent the whole day immersed in gossip with neighbors.

The only problem he was worried about was the fading of beauty, but this was not a big problem for Jiang Yi who had already officially embarked on the path of cultivating immortals.

Listening to the gossip of family matters outside, Jiang Yi shook his head helplessly. So be it, the home now has some homely atmosphere.

"How are the preparations at Qingyu Sect going?"

Ding Ren pulled his thoughts back from the gossip outside and replied, "Qingyu Sect has already made arrangements, and Madam Musk has agreed."

"Okay, let's take action tonight." Jiang Yi nodded. It was time to solve the problem of Qingyu Sect.

Ding Ren looked a little embarrassed and said carefully: "Your Highness, why do you have to take the risk yourself? Why not..."

Jiang Yi interrupted directly: "No, I have to go there in person. Don't worry, the current Qingyu Sect can't keep me."

Ding Ren naturally knew this. Now the Eighth Patriarch of Dali and the Fourth Patriarch of Wen Zong of the Yi Wang Mansion have all broken the mirror and established their foundation. Then Jiang Zhongshan, Lin Yizi, Su Qingfeng and others have also condensed their Tao fetuses and reached the peak of Qi training. Their strength has surpassed that of Qingyu Sect.

But is this what he is worried about? Several princesses and his aunt Jiang Ning have repeatedly warned him to stop the prince from meeting that lady Musk.

But could he stop it? Ding Ren felt like crying...

Jiang Yi had no idea what Ding Ren was thinking, so he waved his hand and asked him to go down and get ready. He then got up and went to the outer room, where he suddenly found it quite interesting to listen to a group of women mumbling about family matters.

Ding Ren saw his own prince sitting by the wall, listening with great interest. He sighed and stood up to prepare.

In her heart, she prayed secretly that nothing would happen between her prince and Mrs. Musk, and she even made up her mind that if anything really happened, she must step forward to stop it!

"Yes, we must stop it!" Ding Ren clenched his fists tightly, but then he sighed dejectedly. Could he stop it?
In the evening, at the inner gate of Qingyu Sect.

Jiang Yi simply changed into casual clothes and entered the back house openly under the guidance of an insider.

Yes, it's aboveboard.

When the servants who came and went in the backyard saw his unfamiliar face, they all looked calm, obviously they were used to it.

The entire Qingyu Sect, from the core leaders of the sect to the footmen and grooms, all knew the habits and preferences of their female mistress, and they all participated in it personally.

I have seen young handsome men like Jiang Yi in the backyard countless times, so I'm used to it.

The inner backyard of Qingyu Sect was supposed to be a restricted area for outsiders, but in fact it was not defended at all.

Jiang Yi had a smooth journey and finally met Mrs. Musk amid many people's envious eyes.

How to put it, she is indeed good-looking and has a good figure, but there is a faint smell from her that Jiang Yi doesn't like, or maybe it's purely psychological.

"Finally I meet you, my noble lord..."

Mrs. Musk did not show any frivolous attitude, but behaved virtuously and dignifiedly. If you only look at the surface, who would have thought that she was an extraordinary person unprecedented in history.

"Madam, it's better to meet her in person than to hear about her. She is truly a beauty." Jiang Yi said with a smile.

Madam Musk didn't care if Jiang Yi had any other meaning in his words, she smiled and then turned her attention to the other person behind Jiang Yi. Ding Ren was watching his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, he was just about to close his eyes and pretend to be deaf and dumb.

He had already made up his mind that unless he was beaten out by his own prince, he would not leave even a step. As for whether he would find out any secrets, he no longer cared.

Jiang Yi naturally knew what Mrs. Mi meant by this look, and he now came to his senses. It seemed that Ding Ren did not believe him and was monitoring him.

Thinking that it was the intention of my elder sister and others, I felt a little upset. Am I really not picky about food? I said, "Don't worry about him. He is deaf and dumb. He won't affect us."

Ding Ren breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that he was allowed to stay, and he grinned in cooperation.

Madam Musk vaguely guessed something and felt a little disappointed. It seemed that the man in front of her had no interest in her at all, so she put away her thoughts and went straight to the point: "What do you plan to do with me afterwards, sir?"

This is what she cares about most. As for who the Qingyu Sect will eventually belong to, she doesn't care at all. But now it seems that the origin of this young nobleman in front of her is the most mysterious.

The most important thing is that there is a huge force behind it, which she is very sure of because she has experienced it personally.

Because the Qingyu Sect has been completely infiltrated by the forces behind the other party. Unless she wants to break off relations with them, she no longer has the final say over the Qingyu Sect.

As for her nominal husband, needless to say, his control over Qingyu Sect is even less than hers.

Jiang Yi sat down and reached for the teacup on the table as usual. The discerning Ding Ren quickly handed him a wine jug that he carried with him.

Well, if you can’t drink tea, a little wine is fine.

Mrs. Mi was not angry either, and even sat as far away from Jiang Yi as possible.

She knew very well that if she wanted to get a good arrangement, she must not annoy the young nobleman in front of her. And as for the deaf-mute, she had already guessed that the deaf-mute did not have the courage to go so far, and it must have been instructed by the woman behind the nobleman.

Since no one likes her, she was too lazy to make herself unhappy. The most important thing was to gain the greatest benefit for herself, so she waited quietly.

Jiang Yi took a sip of wine and tapped the table with his fingers, as if he was thinking about something. After a long while, until the other party could no longer hold his temper, he spoke:

"Madam seems to be very enthusiastic about her current life. If she doesn't have this colorful life, she will probably be very uncomfortable."

Madam Mi smiled and covered her mouth: "Your Excellency really knows what I am thinking, but will you continue to let me do this in the future?"

"I have never had any extravagant hopes. I just hope that you can arrange a secret place for me and allow me to take some concubines with me to live out my life there."

She was also a smart person and understood that the other party would never allow her to act recklessly again.

"No, I really hope that Madam will continue this kind of life. Otherwise, if you lose your greatest hobby, life would be very boring." Unexpectedly, Jiang Yi shook his head.

"Oh? Your Excellency is not joking?" Mrs. Musk's interest grew. After being used to a life of luxury and seduction, who would want to eat simple meals?

Jiang Yi asked back: "I wonder if Madam is interested in ethnic groups with unique appearances? For example, those with dog heads and human bodies..."

Madam Musk's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she licked her lips subconsciously: "I haven't tried it, but I think it will be very enjoyable... Are you kidding, my lord?"

Jiang Yi did not answer this question, but said: "But our status and position may change in the future..."

Being able to move among different flowers without getting a single leaf on her, Mrs. Musk was a very insightful person and immediately understood the meaning of the words.

"As long as you can truly fulfill your promise, I am willing to be at your service!" (End of this chapter)