Madam, please ascend.

Chapter 393 Your Heart, My Heart
The Great Xia Dynasty, Dong'an City.

The young emperor Su Rui had a pile of memorials on his table, which made him look worried and his little face was all wrinkled.

In the past, my elder sister would help me with these matters, but now that she is away and has not returned, and Prime Minister Qin is an incorruptible person, he insists on taking this opportunity to test his own emperor's abilities.

This will only cause Su Rui some trouble.

Qin Dingfeng was not a hands-off manager; he sat beside the emperor and watched him review memorials, offering advice when problems arose.

Su Rui, having seen something, suddenly slammed his fist on the table in anger: "These officials are really bored. They actually want to interfere in the royal family's marriage? How many times has this happened? They keep staring at my sister every day, saying things like 'Men should marry when they are of age and women should marry when they are of age.'"

Qin Dingfeng didn't take it seriously: "Those censors are the type who won't act until they see a clear benefit. Since they dared to bring this up, they must have something in mind."

“Although my elder sister is a princess and has reached marriageable age, being a princess is not her only identity. She is also a cultivator on the mountain, and her lifespan is unknown. Why should she care about these worldly views?!”

“The eldest princess naturally doesn’t care, but some people see her as a shortcut to success.”

"You're certainly good at making plans, but you don't even look in the mirror and see how you're not good enough for your older sister!"

Su Rui grew angrier as he spoke, pulling out a memorial and cursing, "This Minister of Revenue, his son thinks he can marry my sister just because he joined the Righteous Qi Sect, what a piece of trash!"

Qin Dingfeng reassured him, "Don't just look at the surface; consider the recent rumors as well."

"Are you referring to the rumors circulating outside? The eldest princess is cursed; if she doesn't get married, she will bring death to her blood relatives. First it was my father, then Prince Duan, and then it will be me."

"This rumor spread like wildfire, and the people in the city almost believed it to be true. Some even said that the previous fire was an undeserved disaster brought about by the Princess."

"That's all bullshit!" Su Rui angrily threw down the memorial in his hand, wishing he could immediately catch the person who spread the rumors and tear them to pieces to vent his anger.

Qin Dingfeng continued reading the memorials and calmly said, "These people all have the same goal: to urge the court to finalize the marriage of the eldest princess."

"Is Prime Minister Qin implying that these rumors are likely related to the Minister of Revenue, and that this move is paving the way for his son?"

"Why does Your Majesty need to ask me?"

"But I don't have any evidence. If I rashly deal with him, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public."

"Why punish him? The key to this matter lies with the Princess. She is in the prime of her life, beautiful, and countless people throughout the court are devoted to her."

Su Rui loved hearing people praise his older sister, and immediately beamed with joy: "That's true, my sister is not someone that just anyone would be worthy of."

Qin Dingfeng: "That's where the problem lies. She's too outstanding, and her presence weakens the power of many people. Moreover, with Prince Duan and Prince Xian leaving the scene one after another, many people see her as someone who can control everything."

"It's not my sister's fault, it's my own fault for being so useless."

"Therefore, if we want to eradicate this problem, His Majesty must take on the heavy responsibility sooner rather than later..."

"That's impossible. I'm really not cut out to be an emperor."

"Either find a marriage for the princess, it doesn't have to be real, it can be faked, as long as it can shut those people up."

These words reminded Su Rui, and the young man's eyes lit up. "That cultivator who impersonated Brother Xianwang is named Yun Yi. I think he's quite good!"

Since it concerned Su Qing's marriage, Qin Dingfeng didn't say much.

Su Rui said excitedly, "That man is handsome and a cultivator from the mountain. Being with my sister is not only like being a worldly couple, but also a Daoist partner. It couldn't be better."

"There's something you don't know, Prime Minister Qin. I've noticed that my sister seems to really like Yunyi. Every time she meets him, she takes a long time to dress up carefully, and the dresses she chooses are the ones she wouldn't normally wear."

"Besides, I find Yunyi quite pleasing to the eye, unlike that roughneck named Boyue. You mentioned that he went to great lengths to save my sister; could he perhaps have some feelings for her as well?"

Qin Dingfeng smiled without saying a word, thinking that if the Eldest Princess could find the Fountain of Youth this time, then the old Emperor Su Chengqian would be able to wake up, and the problem would be solved.

As for how the princess's marriage should be arranged, he actually thought Yunyi was a good match.

That kid looks like he's destined to be a womanizer and has a terrible life, and it seems like my junior sister is also quite fond of him.

Lu Ziwei was the apple of the eye of the Tian Shu Academy. She was extremely proud and rarely had anyone who could catch her eye.

However, she was extremely concerned about Yun Yi and often asked the sect to inquire about his whereabouts.

It's not that Yun Yi is incapable, but he has too many women around him. If Lu Ziwei were to develop feelings for him, it would inevitably end in heartbreak.

Su Rui kept rambling on, but her mood gradually turned somber: "I suddenly feel that it's not good that they're too well-matched. My older sister will definitely ignore me..."

Qin Dingfeng and Su Rui exchanged a glance, both feeling a strange hostility towards Yun Yi.

……

A sudden rain fell in the Realm of Longevity.

Although there were no clouds in the sky, the rain was formed from the moisture in the shallow waters on the ground, containing endless spiritual energy, and bathing in it brought countless benefits.

The rain came somewhat suddenly, and the air was filled with a light blue mist. The fine raindrops fell like a beaded curtain, carrying a shimmering light.

The branches and leaves of the towering trees appeared even more translucent as they were soaked by the rain, and the mythical beasts frolicked and played in the rain, adding much joy to this tranquil place.

However, Yun Yi had no interest in appreciating the scenery at the moment. His gaze was fixed on the woman in front of him, and he couldn't look away for a long time.

In the drizzle, Su Qing stood atop the verdant tree canopy, her clothes soaked through, outlining her graceful silhouette.

Rainwater rolled down the ends of her hair, dripping into the hollow of her collarbone, and then flowing deeper into her heart.

The two were covered in cold rain, but their eyes were burning with passion, as if their long-suppressed emotions were finally about to explode.

Yun Yi naturally understood a lot from her eyes: there was affection, guilt, and a hint of sorrow.

Su Qing didn't need to ask what to do; it would be inappropriate for the woman to make such a suggestion.

So Yunyi said softly, "Wouldn't that be too unfair to you?"

Su Qing's eyes were full of smiles; she really enjoyed being cared for by Yun Yi like this.

She shook her head and said, "It's clearly me who needs your help."

Yun Yi: "I'm not the kind of person who takes advantage of others and then acts innocent."

"Ok, I know."

Anyone else might have scoffed at these words. But Su Qing wouldn't, because she knew she owed Yun Yi far too much.

Their bond began with a dragon fruit, and afterwards, he seemed to transform into a whirlpool, from which she continued to sink.

When cause and effect become so entangled that they are difficult to separate, it is already beyond redemption.

Xu Junfang let out a hearty laugh and casually built a tree bridge leading to Changsheng Village.

Several birds flew down to the heads of the two young men, carrying branches in their beaks, to shelter them from the rain.

The Realm of Longevity was unusually filled with joy and celebration. The trees that the children had transformed into were also very excited, wishing they could bloom with thousands of flowers to celebrate.

A blush lingered on Su Qing's face. She gently stretched out one hand, as if to catch the rain, her clothes fluttering like the wings of a crane spreading its wings.

Without hesitation, Yun Yi immediately took her warm hand in his.

The two walked slowly along the tree bridge. Although there were no wedding clothes or grand wedding ceremony, there was a unique kind of romance.

Perhaps the only person here who was troubled was Lan Zhenxin. She bit her lip, wanting to say something but her words were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't make a sound.

What a spoilsport! Let her stand alone in the rain. Seeing her disheveled state, Xu Junfang joked, "Feeling bad about being beaten to it by a younger girl?"

Lan Zhenxin said dejectedly, "I never expected the Crescent Moon Furnace Body to have such a wonderful use."

"Haha, helping them out of their predicament is just an excuse; the key is that they are mutually in love." Xu Junfang laughed, "I've long seen that their relationship is extraordinary, but they can't be fulfilled due to societal norms."

He said slowly, "The road to immortality is long and full of uncertainties. It's better to cherish the present and live a carefree and absurd life."

……

The two walked slowly, wishing that time could slow down at this moment.

Su Qing recalled her first encounter with Yun Yi and the days they spent cultivating together at the Fuyou Sect, which was the happiest period of her life.

As the eldest princess of the Great Xia Dynasty, she has lived an extraordinary life since birth.

Her father fell ill early, and as the eldest sister, she had to shoulder the heavy responsibility of taking care of her younger brother. As a member of the royal family, she should set an example for the people.

She also had to mediate the disputes between her brothers and try her best to bring together the scattered forces of the Great Xia Dynasty so that they could withstand the covetous gaze of the Great Yan Dynasty.

But no one ever thought that she was once a young girl, how could she bear such a heavy burden?

She gets tired sometimes, she cries silently at night, and she longs for someone to appear out of nowhere and tell her that everything will be alright in the future.

Later, in order to find a cure for her father's illness, she went alone to the Fuyou Sect.

Fortunately, the people in the sect treated her very well, and her master, Daoist Xuancheng, was especially attentive to her needs.

The more Su Qing liked this place, the more she couldn't help but treat the disciples of the Fuyou Sect as her own family.

The word "gentle" is etched into her very being, becoming her defining characteristic.

She was always gentle and never afraid to make sacrifices. She was not only the only princess in the history of the Great Xia Dynasty to be recognized by the court and loved by the people at the same time.

She is also the senior sister praised by everyone in the Fuyou Sect.

Su Qing had always thought that she would live her life this way, until she met Yun Yi, and her thoughts suddenly began to waver.

It turns out there is someone in this world who can take care of her in every little detail and think of her needs.

He was an oil-paper umbrella in the rainstorm, and an oasis in the endless desert. He could allow Su Qing to temporarily put down her burdens, forget her identity, and quietly be a little woman.

Only he could do that.

The two walked to the end of the tree bridge and entered a thatched hut.

The surrounding spirit beasts turned back when they arrived, leaving them a quiet place. Even Bai Ze and Chi Lian were left outside; the two little creatures were quite sensible and didn't bother anyone.

Yun Yi put his arm around Su Qing's slender waist and saw that her ears were burning red. She looked like a ripe fruit, both tempting and adorable.

Su Qing suppressed her shyness and took the initiative to untie the silk sash around her waist, instantly revealing a glimpse of her cleavage.

She kept her eyes tightly closed, yet she could feel the man's gaze in front of her as if it had become tangible.

From her collarbone down to her chest and then to her navel, the energy within her was drawn in, causing it to tremble slightly and radiate a powerful vitality.

Neither of them spoke. Despite it being their first time being so intimate, they seemed to have an innate understanding.

Just like Su Qing's temperament, gentle and serene, seemingly quiet, yet her deep affection is as fleeting as clouds and smoke.

Su Qing couldn't help but let out a soft hum, feeling the breath coming from Yun Yi's lips and teeth, which was so similar to what she had experienced in her dream.

The Mysterious Female Pill pulsed like a heartbeat, emitting a soft white light that gradually intensified, vaguely transforming into a cocoon of light.

Flower buds outside are blooming one after another, releasing a refreshing fragrance.

As the Mysterious Female Pill transformed into a stream and flowed into Yun Yi's meridians, it wrapped around him like layers of silk, breaking through the shackles of the Dao Integration Realm for him.

Su Qing's Crescent Moon Furnace Body was finally perfected, and he also gained a lot, making rapid progress in the path of alchemy.

The woman lowered her eyes, her expression devout.

After the rain and clouds have cleared, the rain will stop and the clouds will disperse.

Su Qing, with her long hair loose, gently held Yun Yi's head, unconsciously stroking the outline of his ear.

Yun Yi then embraced the woman's slender waist, savoring the sweetness of the ripe fruit.

He suddenly felt like laughing. Senior Sister Su was still the same caring Senior Sister Su, radiating a maternal glow even at a time like this.

Su Qing seemed to sense his thoughts, patted his forehead, and then the two looked at each other and couldn't help but smile softly.

"Yun Yi?"

"Ok?"

“I want you to know that I’m not doing this to repay a debt of gratitude. You’ve been very kind to me and helped me a lot, but I don’t want you to think… I’m doing this to repay you.”

"I know."

Yun Yi suddenly started laughing again, so Su Qing asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I wonder what it would be like to be a princess's husband."

“According to worldly customs, you would be considered to have married into the royal family, and from then on you would be bound hand and foot. You can’t keep a mistress without my permission.” Su Qing lowered her voice and asked in his ear, “Hmm, isn’t it a bit of a mood killer to say something like this now?”

Yunyi's nose brushed against her heart. "No, I think the scenery is beautiful."

The mountains here are high and the rivers are long, and the scenery is breathtaking.

"Yes, the scenery is beautiful." Su Qing's gaze passed through the window frame.

Outside the window, white rain falls in rows; may we never forget each other.

……

The real spoilsport is actually outside.

Lan Zhenxin wandered around barefoot, feeling agitated and unable to control herself.

This girl, who is usually fair-skinned, now looks as dark as the bottom of a pot, which shows that she is indeed in a bad mood.

If the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect saw her with this expression, they would be terrified and fall silent, fearing that the sect leader might dislike someone and insist on using them as a test subject for poison.

Lan Zhen wanted to distract herself, so she took out the Qiankun Gu Furnace to check how well the Gu worms she was raising were growing inside.

Still finding it boring, she casually tossed it back into her Sumeru Ring.

Then she took out her own unique "Fountain of Sincerity," which contained water in a basin.

Lan Zhenxin held her breath and looked inside once, then once more, and then once more.

It was always that man's utterly despicable face.

(End of this chapter)