He had just been reborn when he was imprisoned by his nemesis, the Empress?

Upon hearing this, Shen Yunshu's face remained expressionless; he simply said...

"Then you should move out. Yi'er doesn't like you."

Shen Qingyao instantly bristled, her eyes widening, her tone tinged with grievance and dissatisfaction.

"Why should I! I won't!"

"We've lived in the same courtyard for so many years, grown up together since we were little, and you actually abandoned me for that brat?"

Seeing her excited expression, Shen Yunshu's eyes flashed with a hint of a smile, and he calmly stated the facts.

"Have we lived together for many years? Since you insisted on traveling when you were nineteen, we've basically only seen each other once every ten years."

"All in all, the total time we've spent together over the years doesn't even add up to a year."

Shen Qingyao:......

She opened her mouth, wanting to refute, but found that what Shen Yunshu said was true.

In those years, she was so focused on pursuing the Great Dao and wandering around that she really neglected this older sister.

Her cheeks flushed slightly, her tone softened, but she remained defiant.

"Well...you can't kick me out! I'm going to live in your courtyard, and I'm going to tease that little brat every day!"

Shen Yunshu pondered for a moment, then relented, but also set forth the rules.

"It's okay to stay in the hospital, but bullying him is absolutely unacceptable."

"You need to keep a distance of more than three feet from Yi'er."

"You must keep your distance from Yi'er, you are not allowed to pat his head, you are not allowed to scare him, and you are absolutely not allowed to use force to coerce him into doing things he doesn't like..."

Shen Qingyao's head was spinning from listening to all those rules, and she couldn't help but groan.

"My God, my dear sister, is Xu Yi your biological son? Why are you treating him like such a treasure?"

"Shut up, don't talk nonsense."

......

Half an incense stick later, the two figures reappeared in the sect leader's courtyard.

Shen Qingyao spotted Xu Yi sitting under the old locust tree at a glance.

The little guy was holding a big, bright red apple, slowly munching on it, his cheeks chubby.

A thought suddenly popped into her mind: what does this adorable little rascal look like when he cries? Would he be even more endearing?

Shen Yunshu quickly stepped forward, stretched out her arms, and gently picked up Xu Yi.

She held Xu Yi firmly, her soft breasts pressed against his cheeks, the touch delicate and smooth.

Then she lowered her head and gently rubbed her cheek against Xu Yi's forehead.

Xu Yi looked up, wiped the other side of the apple with the back of his clean hand, and then held it to Shen Yunshu's lips.

"Here, Master, it's sweet."

Shen Yunshu lowered her head and took a small bite of the apple.

Then she turned her head and pressed her cheek against Xu Yi's small face again.

"Good girl, I'll make something delicious for Yi'er tonight..."

Hahaha, I hope I won't have to face this kind of scene every day from now on?

No way, really?

Shen Qingyao, watching from the side, was practically dying of envy.

Are they really master and apprentice?

What kind of master and disciple are so intimate? Hugging and kissing, even cheek to cheek, they're more affectionate than a biological mother and child.

Could it be that my sister... is raising this kid as a child groom?

Is your sister playing such fancy tricks?

Just then, she saw Xu Yi slightly turn his head, lean close to Shen Yunshu's ear, and whisper...

"Master, will she be living with us from now on?"

Shen Yunshu nodded gently, patted his back, and spoke in a gentle tone.

"Yes, Aunt Qingyao will be staying with us for a while. You must behave well and not be rude to her."

Shen Qingyao immediately stepped forward, raised an eyebrow at Xu Yi, and spoke with a hint of coaxing.

"Did you hear that? Quick, stop calling her 'her' all the time, call her 'Uncle-Master' and let me hear it."

"If you call me 'Uncle-Master,' I'll give this to you."

As she spoke, she took a sparkling gem out of her storage bag.

Xu Yi turned his head away, presenting the back of his head to her, his tone full of resistance.

"If you don't call me that, why don't you just say so instead of calling me 'ghost head' all the time?"

Xu Yi suddenly raised his head, opened his round eyes and looked at Shen Yunshu, asking a question.

"Master, what's her nickname?"

Shen Yunshu blinked, almost blurting it out.

"Call her Yao Yao."

Xu Yi nodded knowingly, looked at Shen Qingyao, and called out in a clear voice.

"Okay, I'll call you Yao Yao from now on."

Shen Qingyao's face instantly turned red with anger. She clenched her fists and was about to step forward, shouting angrily.

"You little brat, you're asking for it! How dare you call me by my childhood name!"

Upon seeing this, Shen Yunshu immediately turned around, covered Xu Yi's head with her wide sleeves, and held him tightly in her arms.

Shen Qingyao was so angry that she jumped up and down, pointed at Xu Yi, and shouted loudly at Shen Yunshu.

"Sister! You're spoiling him, you know that? You can't let him be so rude!"

"If we keep indulging him like this, he'll start riding roughshod over the elders of the sect!"

"You really need to keep an eye on him!"

Shen Yunshu gently patted Xu Yi's bottom, her tone carrying a feigned reproach.

"Did you hear that? Don't be so rude in the future, or your master will punish you."

Xu Yi hung his head and responded weakly.

"oh......"

Shen Qingyao saw this and was so angry that she gritted her teeth, feeling extremely resentful.

Damn it, is this what you call education? Why wasn't my sister this gentle with me back then?

......

After nightfall, the table in the courtyard is filled with sacred food, and the aroma fills the entire courtyard, creating a warm and cozy atmosphere.

Shen Yunshu would occasionally pick up a wooden spoon and feed Xu Yi a bite of rice.

Shen Qingyao sat opposite, watching this scene, feeling extremely jealous and restless.

While Shen Yunshu got up to go to the kitchen to serve the spirit porridge, she immediately moved closer to Xu Yi, putting on the airs of an elder.

"Junior nephew, you're all grown up now. You need to learn to be independent. Stop bothering your master to feed you."

Xu Yi looked up at her serious face, and slowly spoke, his tone exceptionally earnest.

"Uncle-Master, I have something to say, please don't be angry."

Shen Qingyao raised her chin and uttered two words.

"you say."

Xu Yi took a bite of the spiritual meat and slowly opened his mouth.

"Is your uncle saying this because he was never fed by my master when he was a child, and he's jealous of me?"

Shen Qingyao immediately slammed her hand on the table and retorted loudly, her face turning bright red.

"Who said that? Am I jealous of you? When have I ever been jealous of you?"

Shen Yunshu slowly walked out carrying a rice bowl, his brows slightly furrowed.

"Talk to him calmly, don't yell at him."

Shen Qing turned her head away sullenly. "You biased sister," she thought, "you'll be crying when he falls for another girl."

Just as Xu Yi was about to say something more, he was suddenly kicked in the butt.

[Ding! Interference with the host's external body has been detected. Preparing for forced detachment from the current world...]

When he opened his eyes again, he was already inside a magnificent palace with carved beams and painted rafters.

He looked up and met Su Qingluan's captivating phoenix eyes, her gaze sparkling with a hint of mockery.

Xu Yi frowned, looking at the person in front of him.

Why did you kick me?

Su Qingluan rested her cheek on one hand, casually stroking her long nails.

"Look what you're holding!"