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

Because Su Qingluan had burned specially made calming incense in the hall, Jiang Xuange's mind was completely focused on the book, and he was completely unaware of the subtle movements around him.

Su Qingluan began to push her luck, and quietly slipped her other hand behind Xu Yi's back.

She gently put her arm around Xu Yi's waist and pulled him slightly towards her.

She tilted her head slightly, bringing her nose close to the top of his head, greedily inhaling his scent.

Xu Yi's body stiffened slightly, and he hurriedly used telepathy to stop him.

"Tsk, loosen your grip, it's not even evening yet."

Su Qingluan smiled alluringly and transmitted her voice.

Turn around, come closer, and give me a kiss.

Before Xu Yi could react, she raised her hand and gently pinched his chin, turning his face towards her, and pressed her red lips to his, kissing him deeply.

Just then, Jiang Xuange finally noticed something was wrong beside her and abruptly looked up.

The first thing she saw was the two people pressed tightly together, and Su Qingluan's unrestrained intimacy pierced her heart.

That damn woman, she did it again...

Jiang Xuange was both angry and anxious, and lost all interest in reading. She immediately put down her book and rushed over without hesitation.

......

An hour later, the atmosphere in the bedchamber gradually calmed down.

Jiang Xuange's hair was slightly disheveled, her cheeks flushed, and she pointed at Su Qingluan, her breath slightly ragged, with a hint of embarrassment and anger.

"You...do you know that Xu Yi is currently in poor health and ill? How can you act so recklessly!"

Su Qingluan slowly straightened her sleeves, her face showing a hint of disdain and sarcasm, and her red lips parted slightly.

"What nonsense? Who was that shameless person who just came up to us? A lunatic."

After she finished speaking, she rubbed her sore wrists and beautiful feet.

The two were locked in a fierce argument, and it looked like they were about to have a major fight.

Xu Yi rubbed his throbbing temples and quickly interrupted.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing."

He stretched out his arms, one on each side, and gently pulled them into his embrace, soothing their emotions with his body heat and his embrace.

Then Xu Yi slowly closed his eyes and entered the dream world again.

......

A clear and melodious humming voice reached my ears, its tune light and cheerful, with a touch of childlike charm.

Xu Yi slowly raised his eyes and saw Shen Qingyao with a captivating blush on her cheeks.

Her gaze fell on the fruit still clutched in Xu Yi's hand. She sighed softly, her steps unsteady as she approached, reaching out to pull him along.

"Hey... Junior nephew, why are you eating again? Come here, let your uncle give you a couple of kisses."

Xu Yi shrank back, looking helplessly at the dazed Shen Qingyao, and said softly.

"Uncle-Master, have you had too much to drink again?"

"Yao yao yao..."

Shen Qingyao completely ignored his refusal, reached out to hug him, and leaned in to kiss him.

boom!

A muffled thud was heard.

Shen Qingyao clutched the back of her head, which was throbbing with pain, and cried out in pain.

"Agh! Who hit me, the Emperor?!"

Shen Yunshu appeared behind her without her noticing.

She quickly stepped forward, gently bent down, and tenderly lifted Xu Yi off the chair and onto the bed, her slender fingers gently stroking the top of his head.

"Yi'er, don't pay attention to your drunken uncle. Your master will take you out for a while, okay?"

Xu Yi looked up at her, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and nodded blankly.

That innocent and obedient look instantly melted Shen Yunshu's heart, and the tenderness in her eyes almost overflowed.

Shen Qingyao covered her head, but upon hearing that they were going out, her eyes lit up and she leaned forward with a playful smile.

"Going away for a while? Dear sister, can you take me with you?"

Shen Yunshu didn't even spare her a glance, uttering two words indifferently.

"No."

Shen Qingyao was unwilling to give up and tugged at her sleeve, shaking it.

"Sister, please take me there! I've traveled all over the land for so many years, I know exactly where the scenery is best and where the most interesting places are..."

Shen Yunshu repeated those two words, her tone leaving no room for negotiation.

"No."

Shen Qingyao's eyes darted around, and she patted her chest to assure everyone.

"You definitely won't regret taking me..."

"I promise I won't touch a drop of alcohol and won't cause you any trouble."

As she spoke, she quietly moved closer to Shen Yunshu and whispered in his ear.

"I won't disturb your intimate time together; I promise to remain completely invisible."

Shen Yunshu glanced at her indifferently, his cool voice completely calm.

"Your presence alone is already an inconvenience."

She hadn't spent much time alone with Xu Yi in a long time.

She really misses the time they used to spend together.

Seeing this, Shen Qingyao knew that pleading further would be useless, so she pouted dejectedly and muttered with a wronged expression.

"Fine, fine, if you don't want to bring it, then don't. Who cares?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around angrily, strode out of the room, leaving behind a silence.

......

Half an hour later, auspicious clouds swirled and thousands of auspicious wisps appeared above the main peak of the Sword Sect.

A celestial chariot, pulled by two magnificent, pure white stags, slowly floated in the sky.

The celestial carriage was carved with dragons and phoenixes and adorned with shimmering, colorful jade. It was surrounded by a faint protective barrier, exuding both nobility and security.

Inside the celestial carriage, Shen Yunshu sat quietly, holding Xu Yi in her arms.

She lightly raised her hand and cast a spell, and the two spirit deer rode swiftly on auspicious clouds, leaving the Sword Sect behind.

Xu Yi looked down at the thick fleece coat he was wearing, which made him look round and plump like a dumpling.

He couldn't help but look up at Shen Yunshu, a hint of helplessness on his face.

"Master, why do you make me wear so many clothes again?"

Shen Yunshu tightened her arms, holding him even closer, gently rubbing her cheek against his chubby little face.

"This way it keeps you warm."

Xu Yi sighed after hearing this. "What's the point of keeping it warm? Whether the whole sword is cold or hot is up to you."

Isn't it just that I like myself because I move slowly and look fat?

Damn it, I absolutely can't let Shen Yunshu learn the Rejuvenation Spell, otherwise I can stay a baby forever.

Why do all these women seem to love their childhood so much...?

Looking at Xu Yi's chubby little face and round eyes, Shen Yunshu felt her heart melt, and a gentle smile appeared on her lips.

She pulled him closer to her, her fingertips gently stroking his face.

However, this gentle smile did not last long.

Her cool, willow-leaf eyes narrowed slightly as she looked into the clouds behind the celestial carriage.

A certain annoying person has caught up with us...