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

Jiang Xuange sat to the side, watching the two of them being intimate as if no one else was around, and the bitterness and jealousy in her heart almost overflowed.

She couldn't take it anymore. Her eyes darkened, and she reached into her storage ring and took out a small needle.

That needle was extraordinary; it was forged with eleventh-tier black dragon blood and mixed with tenth-tier meteorite fragments.

The needle had a faint blackish-red sheen and exuded a terrifying aura.

Without hesitation, she picked up the silver needle and gently pricked a small hole in her fair and slender finger.

"Ouch~"

Jiang Xuange gasped, her voice carrying just the right amount of grievance and pain.

Her eyes reddened, and large tears slid down her cheeks, dripping onto the back of her hand.

Xu Yi and Su Qingluan turned their heads at the same time, their gazes falling on her.

Xu Yi frowned, stood up, walked over, and snatched the needle from her hand.

"Xuan Ge...tsk, you've already woven so many things, haven't you woven enough yet? Stop weaving."

Su Qingluan leaned lazily against the couch, glancing at Jiang Xuange with her phoenix eyes.

Seeing her crying and screaming, looking so pitiful, he couldn't help but roll his eyes in disdain.

This woman only knows how to play the same tricks she's already mastered.

However, considering that she had helped her out of the predicament and avoided the embarrassment of being questioned by Xu Yi, Su Qingluan didn't say anything on the surface.

With a flick of her finger, a telepathic message formed from spiritual energy directly entered Jiang Xuange's mind.

"Has the wooden plank act been enough? Haven't you spent enough time alone with him?"

Su Qingluan's telepathic message continued, carrying an undisguised air of power.

"Do you think I can't see that you've tampered with the rejuvenation spell on him? You've had your fun these past few days, haven't you?"

Jiang Xuange's face turned pale, the tears in her eyes froze, and her crying stopped abruptly.

Su Qingluan's eyes turned colder, and her tone in the transmitted message carried a warning.

"If you continue with these little tricks in the next few days, I'll have to take better 'control' of you..."

Control? What does this woman mean?

Jiang Xuange frowned, a hint of doubt in his eyes.

However, what she couldn't understand even more was that Su Qingluan had already guessed that something intimate had happened between her and Xu Yi...

Surprisingly, she didn't show much anger.

This is so unlike her. Could she have been possessed?

Xu Yi took out a bottle of healing ointment from his storage bag and gently applied it to Jiang Xuange's wound.

"It hurts a little, just bear with it, it'll be over soon."

This healing ointment was something I had in my storage bag when Su Qingluan celebrated her birthday last time.

Just then, Su Qingluan suddenly stood up, gently wrapped her arms around Xu Yi's waist from behind, and pressed her cheek against his back.

"I'm injured too, so please apply some medicine for me."

Xu Yi paused for a moment, then turned around to look at her.

"Huh? Really?"

Su Qingluan nodded heavily, her eyes filled with seriousness and a hint of barely perceptible expectation.

Xu Yi reached out to check her injuries.

"Where are you hurt? Let me see."

But Su Qingluan gently pressed down on his wrist.

She leaned close to Xu Yi's ear, her breath sweet as orchids.

"It's a private area, and there are other people here, so I'm embarrassed to say it."

The warm breath made Xu Yi's ears turn red, and his heart beat faster.

After Su Qingluan finished speaking, she deliberately glanced at Jiang Xuange beside her, her eyes carrying a hint of barely perceptible provocation.

Jiang Xuange stood aside, stunned by Su Qingluan's combination of punches.

Sure enough, when it comes to dealing with men, I'm still far inferior to him.

Jiang Xuange felt somewhat disappointed and resentful.

Xu Yi looked at Su Qingluan's shy appearance and then at Jiang Xuange, whose expression was complicated, and felt a bit overwhelmed.

He sighed and said to Su Qingluan

"Shall I take a look when no one's around?"

Looking at Su Qingluan's shy appearance, Xu Yi was almost certain that this woman was not injured at all.

Su Qingluan smiled contentedly and kissed him on the cheek.

"Okay~"

Xu Yi finished treating Jiang Xuange's wound. Seeing her head down, silent, her fingers still unconsciously rubbing the stitches, he couldn't help but ask...

"Xuange, what's wrong? Is something still bothering you?"

Jiang Xuange snapped out of her daze, immediately forced a smile, and shook her head.

"Nothing much, I was just thinking about some things, it's nothing serious."

She didn't want Xu Yi to see through her thoughts, and she didn't want to lose face in front of Su Qingluan.

Xu Yi looked at the desolation in her eyes. Although he was a little puzzled, he didn't press her for details since she was unwilling to say more.

Everyone has their own worries, and he didn't want to force her.

......

in the afternoon.

Su Qingluan casually made up an excuse—that since you're staying here, you should contribute something—and gave Jiang Xuange the money. (For example, writing down a few cultivation techniques to put in the library, or making some elixirs.)

Jiang Xuange knew in her heart that Su Qingluan was deliberately trying to get rid of her, but this reason was not enough for her to refuse, so she could only nod very reluctantly.

Only Xu Yi and Su Qingluan remained in the room.

Su Qingluan walked to the bedside and tilted her head slightly to look at Xu Yi, who was fast asleep.

She sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her slender, fair fingers, and gently rubbed his belly with a touch of affection.

Xu Yi woke up quickly.

He groggily opened his eyes, looked at Su Qingluan who was so close to him, and yawned.

"What are you going to do?"

Su Qingluan leaned down, her cheek only inches away from his.

"Now that there's no one around, it's time to let me see your injuries."

Seeing that Xu Yi hadn't moved for a while, she slowly straightened up, looking down at him with a hint of provocation in her tone.

"What's wrong? You don't even dare to look at me after just a few days..."

Before Su Qingluan could finish speaking, Xu Yi suddenly reached out and tightly gripped her waist.

With a slight pull, he drew her in front of him and then leaned close to her.

"Who's afraid?"

You kissed my stomach earlier, right? Well, I'll give you a taste of your own medicine.

Xu Yi gently hooked Su Qingluan's skirt with his fingers, slowly lifting a bit of her clothing.

Her flat, toned abdomen was revealed, her skin was as white as jade, her abs were clearly visible, and her figure was beautiful and alluring.

He leaned down and gently kissed her abs.

Su Qingluan froze, a soft moan escaping her throat.

"Um... what are you doing?"

Xu Yi looked up at her and said in a serious tone.

"Healing."

Su Qingluan looked at him with disdain, her red lips slightly pursed.

"quack......"

Upon hearing this, Xu Yi wrapped his arms around her waist, pulled her closer, and lowered his head to kiss her abs a few more times.

Su Qingluan felt her body go numb from his kisses, but she still murmured softly.

"Incompetent doctor, incompetent doctor, incompetent doctor..."

......