Chapter 29: The Jade Flower Potion
The moonlight is bright and clean, in front of a small window, a beautiful woman sits there, one hand gently lifts her hair, the other hand clenches a bloody head, it's exactly the Xiangxuan who killed Wang Dian!
Ye Yang had just entered the room when he saw this scene, and was so frightened that he almost fainted. He stood there for half a minute before crying and laughing at the same time: "Zhen Xuan sister, what is going on here..."
Zhu Xuan had already taken off his cloak, and the light gauze covered his tempting figure. He smiled and said: "You little stinker, your sister has been running around for you, and not even a word of thanks?"
Ye Yang stared at Zong Xuan's hand holding the skull and asked: "Who is that?"
"King of Yunnan..."
"That general in the daytime?"
"Hmm!"
"Why kill him?" Ye Yang was shocked.
"Because I like it," said Zhen Xuan with a faint smile, seemingly nonchalant.
Ye Yang took a deep breath and said, "But Ye Xuan sister, Wang Dian is a heavy general of the empire. If you kill him, it's equivalent to declaring war on the entire Great Qin Empire. Perhaps even the entire Liang City will be affected. Have you thought about this?"
She smiled slightly, puffed out her chest, and drew a picture in the air with her fingers. The starlight twinkled, and the power of the vast starry sky condensed and dissipated. She smiled faintly and said: "Sister, I've lived for over 3,000 years, what's a mere Qin Empire to me? Don't tell me that Ying Zheng will send an expert to kill me, huh? I'd actually like him to send someone, it's been thousands of years since I last tasted defeat!"
Facing the confident and composed Xuan, Ye Yang was helpless.
Sitting on the bedhead, a maid's voice came from outside: "Young master, I've brought you new clothes. May I come in?"
Ye Yang's eyes narrowed, and when he looked again, he found that Zong Xuan had disappeared in a whirlwind-like manner, nowhere to be seen. However, the powerful Starry Sky force still lingered not far away.
"Come on in!"
Ye Yang called out and the maid brought in some clothes. After putting them down, she said: "Young Master, do you need me to prepare some wine and dishes for you?"
Ye Yang nodded: "Uh-huh!"
Just then, Zhen Xuan's voice whispered into Ye Yang's ear: "Bring another pot of qiong flower wine, quickly, young man..."
"Huh? Oh..."
"Wait a minute!" Ye Yang hastily shouted.
The maid turned around, her face flushing: "Young master, is there anything else? That... I'm not very convenient today..."
Ye Yang was extremely embarrassed, and Zhen Xuan continued to tease: "Young man, you really don't picky eaters, not even letting go of the maids by your side, sister really didn't misjudge you!"
Ye Yang was speechless and slowly said: "Don't ask how I am, just help me buy a pot of Chrysanthemum wine, can you?"
"But, young master, the best quality wine is only available in one place in Liang City and it's extremely expensive, a single jug costs 50 taels of silver, and we don't have any in the treasury..."
"Oh, really?"
Ye Yang stretched out his hand and pulled out a silver note worth one hundred taels from the Qiankun bag, handed it to the maid, and smiled: "Now help me buy it, go quickly and come back quickly, can you?"
The maid nodded: "Yes, I'll be back in a moment!"
"Good!"
The maid turned and went out of the door, while Ye Yang called out in a suffering tone: "Zhu Xuan sister, do you like Qiong flower wine very much?"
"Really!"
A faintly discernible figure in crimson gradually emerged, and she was actually sitting on the chair by the window all along, merely employing the Spirit Concealment Technique, which even Ye Yang couldn't detect.
"But, however, the Chonghua wine is expensive... " Ye Yang sighed.
"Fine young man, I risked my life to rescue you. You think it's enough to just treat me to some food and drink? Do you think a noble lady like myself wouldn't drink fine wine, but instead would drink cheap liquor with someone like you?"
Ye Yang almost spat out blood and said: "Zhu Xuan sister, how did you end up here? Aren't you going back to Huo Long Cave?"
"Not going back~" Zhen Xuan said with a relaxed tone.
"Then I'll arrange a room for you?"
"It doesn't matter."
"Where do you live?"
"Just stay here then......" Zhen Xuan pointed to Ye Yang's room with a matter-of-fact expression.
"But I also live here, alone..."
"Don't worry, I'm over 3,000 years old, I don't have any interest in you... " Zeng Xuan said with a smile, looking at Ye Yang, and continued: "It's that undead old man in your bag, his age should be counted in tens of thousands of years, tsk tsk..."
Ye Yang was taken aback. Qin Fang? That's an old man of over 7,000 years! Zhen Xuan's taste is really heavy!
To dispel Ye Yang's doubts, Zhen Xuan smiled and said: "Don't worry, you do what you want, I won't interfere with you. Even if you bring that maid to bed, sister me will not interfere with you..."
"Are you just going to watch quietly?" Ye Yang said with a bad tone.
Her face turned red: "You really understand..."
“……”
……
The maid soon returned with a tray, on which were five or six dishes of delicious food and a bottle of Chrysanthemum wine, just what Zhen Shiyin needed.
It's been a long time since I've eaten, Ye Yang grabbed a roasted chicken and started gnawing on it, while Zhen Xuan laughed and drank from the wine jug.
Just then, a voice that had not been heard for a long time came over, and Qin Fang's illusory figure appeared on one side: "What smells so good?"
Zong Xuan glanced at him and said: "Old Qin, your soul power is getting weaker and weaker. You took action again last night?"
Qin Fang nodded: "Killed a Seventh-Grade Great Land, what about you, Zan Xuan?"
"Oh, I killed a level 9 Earth elemental."
“……”
Qin Fang felt a bit helpless and said, "What a pity! My body had long since dispersed into nothingness. Otherwise, even if it were the Nine Heavens of the Grand Earth or ten Starry Sky strongmen, I wouldn't have put them in my eyes!"
"Oh, were you very powerful when you were alive?" Zeng Xuan raised an eyebrow and asked provocatively.
Qin Fang smiled: "Of course, I was a seventh-level Starry Sky strongman when I was alive, and you, Zeng Xuan, are only a third-level Starry Sky now..."
"Then what? You can't beat me now, it's an iron fact!"
Qin Fang sighed repeatedly, feeling extremely helpless. A man under another's roof had to lower his head, giving him a sense of a tiger falling into a humble place and being bullied by dogs. Of course, Zeng Xuan was not a dog, but a very ferocious and beautiful tigress, possessing the powerful strength to dominate the continent!
……
"Ye Yang, let's start refining that Fire Tortoise core with the Hundred Refinements Technique! This can quickly enhance your cultivation!" Qin Fang suggested.
Ye Yang nodded and said, "What a pity, there isn't any rare iron ore for the time being. Otherwise, even if I could re-cast a decent sword blade, that broken Flame Sword of mine was taken by Peng Feng... what a waste..."
"Who said?"
Zong Xuan waved his hand, and a long sword burst out of the air, surging with scarlet flames. It was precisely the seventh-grade military sword, Po Yan Jian, that Ye Yang had lost!
"Huh? Broken Flame……" Ye Yang grabbed the sword with one hand, overjoyed, and at the same time touched the token in his pocket. His eyes fell on Zeng Xuan, saying: "Peng Feng gave me a Guoshi Token, did you get it for me, Sister Zeng?"
Zhu Xuan nodded, smiling: "That's right, seven years ago, I killed a Jianghu killer and got this token from him. It is said that such tokens are only issued once a year, and there are no more than ten in total. This one is given to you, you need it more than me."
Ye Yang naturally understood that this small plaque was like a magic sword, which could be used to protect the Ye family. To the Ye family, this small plaque was no different from a savior.
(At 6 o'clock in the afternoon, there is still one more watch.)

