Moon Emperor

Chapter 337

After being comforted, Su Yan took Lin Wanqiu out of the secret room.

Due to the intimate experience before, this lady doesn't dislike close contact with him now. After all, they even had a negative distance before, so it would be ridiculous to care about these things now.

At the same time, Su Yan was also thinking about the follow-up actions.

Once Yue Jiansheng died, his mission was completed ahead of schedule, and logically he should return to the Demon Dye Palace to return to life.

But it's only been a few days since he left?In addition, the time to be a guest of Jianzong is only seven or eight days, and the saintess of Moran Palace probably hasn't come back at this time.

If he went back immediately and returned to his command, Su Yan would have to fight against those powerful demonic powers again, and it really gave him a headache to think about it.

So after careful consideration, he decided to discuss with the Sect Master of the Sword Sect and postpone the announcement of the news of Yue Jian's life and death.

Although Su Yan suspected that the Yemo Emperor might have known about Yue Jiansheng's death later on, or even now; but he only needed one reason to postpone going back, and it was his lust for beauty.

Thinking of this, Su Yan became more gentle towards the beauty in his arms.

In the woman's boudoir, Su Yan managed to put Lin Wanqiu, who had been tense for several days, to sleep, and Yu Nu popped up to ask for credit.

She didn't mention at all what she was about to do when her master's life was threatened. She just said complacently, "How is it? Master? Listen to me, right? A married woman tastes good, right?"

"It's a pity that I'm a young child, alas, I wasted my status as a wife." Yu Nu's tone was very regretful.

"Shut up," Su Yan refuted this guy again, "The few guesses you gave are all wrong, and you still look confident. It's a shame you have the face to say it."

Yu Nu didn't think it was disobedient, "What should the master do next? Stay and sleep with this one? Or go back and sleep with that one?"

Su Yan shook his head, roughly stated his own thoughts, and added at the end, "I will work hard to practice in the future and avoid touching women. If you instigate me to do such a thing again, be careful that I will make you never see the light of day."

Yu Nu was very wronged when he heard the words, but he didn't dare to refute, so he had to answer.

The next day, Lin Daosheng came to Fenglinxuan in person to discuss the follow-up matters with Su Yan after finishing the work.

When her father came over, Lin Wanqiu naturally wanted to avoid suspicion with Su Yan. Although the three of them sat at the same table, they were separated from each other.

Moreover, Lin Wanqiu had already changed into plain white clothes, which made her look even more charming, just like the saying, "If you want to be pretty, you should be filial."

Of course, the news of Yue Jiansheng's death has not yet spread to the outside world, and Lin Wanqiu's outfit is not a formal mourning dress, but rather a mourning dress that only her own people know about.

Seeing this, Lin Daosheng secretly sighed, and he looked at Su Yan first.

"Fellow Daoist Su, the investigation of the sect has been completed. Except for the disciples sent abroad, no one from the sect should have joined the Moran Palace. It seems that Yue Jian did not want the news of his affair with the Mo Dao to spread during his lifetime."

"However, there are quite a few disciples who are diehards trained by Yue Jiansheng; for these people, we will carefully screen out whether they have extreme tendencies and prevent them from causing trouble."

"In addition, I also read the suicide note left by Yue Jiansheng. This Moran Palace is really abominable! In the early years, he secretly seduced the outstanding disciples of our sect, which eventually led to this disaster."

"It's a pity that the Demon Palace is so powerful. I'm afraid it will be difficult for my Jianzong to take revenge for this moment. I can only bear it for the time being and take revenge together in the future."

Su Yan nodded slightly, "The Night Demon Emperor is indeed a difficult character to deal with. I will go to the Demon Dye Palace later, and I will definitely kill this beast in the future."

Although his tone sounded calm, Lin Daosheng couldn't help feeling admiration subconsciously.

As expected of a big shot from the sky, a demon whose strength has reached the unparalleled strength in the world, in his mouth, he can kill as soon as he says it.

Lin Daosheng didn't think there was anything wrong with Su Yan adding a "future" premise.

Everyone in the world knows that it has been less than ten years since this exiled immortal officially embarked on the road of cultivation. It is already shocking to have the current combat power. It will take more time, and it is normal to regain the power of the peak period.

"In addition, I have something to discuss with the suzerain. I want to stay in Jianzong for more than half a month." Su Yan said proactively.

Lin Daosheng naturally readily agreed, "Fellow Daoist Su can stay as long as he wants, and I heard from Wan Qiu that fellow Daoist wants to postpone the announcement of Yue Jiansheng's death?"

Su Yan nodded, "I plan to return to Moran Palace later. If the news of Yue Jiansheng's death is spread in advance, it will cause some troubles for my follow-up investigation."

"No problem, it's just that we have to discuss it carefully. How should we explain Yue Jiansheng's death to the outside world?"

"The suzerain must have thought about this a long time ago?" Su Yan said calmly.

Lin Daosheng stroked his goatee, "Indeed, how about this? It just so happens that the outside world is now discussing yesterday's battle. Although the sword energy and devil energy on the battlefield have been completely eliminated by us, there are still some leftovers." .”

"In addition, some monks saw sword cultivators fighting fiercely from a distance, so my idea is: There are powerful demonic sword cultivators who sneaked into our sect and tried to steal the sword sect's supreme sword code."

"Wuya Swordsman found out about this, and he immediately pursued it with Elder Duan. Fortunately, he survived his life and successfully recaptured the sword code; but the demon sword cultivator was too powerful, and Yue Jiansheng was also seriously injured after killing him."

"He came back to Jianzong to recuperate for a month, but his injury didn't improve, and he finally sat in the door."

Su Yan deliberated over the details before and after, and felt that there was no problem, and it was cheaper for Yue Jian to give birth to that kid, so he nodded.

"That's right, but there is no particularly famous sword cultivator sect in the Demon Dao, and there are even fewer Demon Dao sword cultivators who can kill Yue Jiansheng. Where does the suzerain plan to push?"

"Let's take the Demon Dye Palace. Anyway, they can probably guess the truth by themselves, and maybe they will spread it around. Why don't we put the blame on them first, so that there will be fewer people who believe in them." Lin Daosheng obviously thought about it long ago.

That's right, and the Moran Palace has the aura of the leader of the Demon Dao. If an unknown seventh-level powerhouse suddenly appeared in this palace, it would not be particularly unacceptable.

After resolving this matter, it is logical that Lin Daosheng should leave, but he pondered for a moment, and then asked: "Fellow Daoist Su, I wonder if my sect can tell the outside world that you came here as a guest?"

As soon as Su Yan heard it, he understood that this was an attempt to fake his prestige. After all, his name was still very mysterious in the outside world; if the relationship between the two parties could be established, then Jianzong could effectively make up for his own prestige.

"Okay, but after I leave, let's say that when I was traveling in the East China Sea, I heard that Jianzong's swordsmanship is exquisite and world-renowned, so I came here to have a friendly exchange with the masters of Jianzong, and then stayed here for a few days. "

"The time should be staggered, after the turmoil caused by Yue Jiansheng's death subsides."

Su Yan was mainly thinking that given the ambiguous relationship between himself and Lin Wanqiu, he didn't mind letting Jianzong take a chance on his fame.

In addition, he discovered a very interesting thing. The suzerain seemed to have no objection to him being in Fenglinxuan early in the morning.

And from just now until now, Lin Daosheng didn't mention the word "son-in-law" all the time, he just called Yue Jiansheng by his full name, it seems that he had some ideas.

Of course, his daughter has already been married once, so it is impossible for him to let her remarry, and Donghai Jianzong can't afford to lose that person.

It's just that there are some things that everyone knows in their hearts.

Seeing that Su Yan agreed in person, Lin Daosheng smiled a little more on his face, and his attitude became a little more cordial.

Someone seems to have not expected that the few words he said casually will be made into some outrageous version by Donghai Jianzong in the future
After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Lin Daosheng got up and bid farewell. Lin Wanqiu, who had been silent all this time, also got up and sent his father out.

When he was outside Fenglinxuan, Lin Daosheng took his daughter's hand and secretly communicated a few words with her.

"You have to seize this opportunity well. I don't think you have any rejection for Mr. Su. It must be because of the acting these few days that you have somewhat developed feelings for him."

"As long as you can maintain a good relationship with the exiled immortal, it will be of great benefit to yourself not to mention asking the immortal to take care of Jianzong in the future."

Lin Wanqiu felt a little embarrassed when she heard it, she twisted her hands and said: "I, Mr. Su and I are innocent, nothing happened."

Lin Daosheng coughed, "I understand. I'm not selling my daughter. This kind of thing depends on your own will. I just said that as a father, and I will never force you."

"If you have any troubles later, you can also go to your mother to help you solve it."

Just like that, Lin Daosheng left with his sword.

Lin Wanqiu understood that her father was telling the truth. Although it was her father's intention to marry Yue Jiansheng back then, Yue Jiansheng was already a disciple of Jianzong. Lin Wanqiu also knew him, but she didn't know him well, knowing that he was more progressive.

Since it was the order of the parents, and there was no ill feeling towards this man, this was the reason for the subsequent marriage.

Now that I think about it carefully, Lin Wanqiu doesn't know that what she has for Yue Jiansheng is the love between a man and a woman?Or is it the family affection brought about by getting along for a long time?

Because in the past few days, she had a very confused point. She found that when she faced Su Yan, she occasionally felt that inexplicable blushing and rapid heartbeat, which she had never experienced before.

Back in the living room, Lin Wanqiu had put away her complicated thoughts. She looked at Su Yan with some worry, "Master Su, do you really want to go to the Demon Dye Palace again? It's dangerous there, right?"

In fact, she wanted to say this sentence just now, but it was not easy to interrupt the conversation between her father and the guest.

Su Yan stood up and walked towards her, "Of course, but you don't have to worry, I never do anything I'm not sure about."

As he said that he easily hugged her into his arms again, Lin Wanqiu struggled lightly, blushing a little, "Master Su, don't be like this, we don't need to act any more."

Su Yan whispered in her ear: "I like Madam, this is not acting."

When Lin Wanqiu heard this, her heart beat faster, and then she came to her senses again, feeling a little sorry for her dead husband.

She quickly changed the subject and said, "Mr. Su, I want to ask you something, Mr. Wuchen Yun Tianyao, does this person exist or not?"

This matter was very important to Lin Wanqiu, because she had heard of this person's reputation a long time ago, and felt that people who love flowers should have a common language, so they should meet each other if they have the opportunity.

She was also very happy with Su Yan's experience in the flower field before, and felt that Mr. Wuchen was indeed the kind of person she imagined.

But now that I think about it, if it was just Su Yan pretending, I still feel a little sad.

Su Yan was obviously aware of Lin Wanqiu's emotions, and he replied seriously: "Yun Tianyao didn't exist from the very beginning, he was just another temporary identity fabricated by a magician."

"Otherwise, Wanqiu, think about it, how can there be such a perfect person in this world? It can even be said that it is an illusion created by some women."

Lin Wanqiu's eyes darkened when she heard the words, but Su Yan immediately changed the topic, "But, I really exist."

"I have shortcomings. I'm not as perfect as Mr. Wuchen. The advantage is that I am real and can be touched and seen. These days, most of the things I say to my wife are from the heart."

"Including when I was in the flower field, my compliments to the flowers and my wife were all from the bottom of my heart."

Lin Wanqiu was a little shy and secretly happy again, but she suddenly remembered something, "When did you praise me in the flower field?"

"I used flowers as a metaphor, but Wanqiu didn't recognize it; to me, Wanqiu is like a rose flower, noble and beautiful, and can bloom on the branches in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month."

Lin Wanqiu was so ashamed that she lowered her head for a moment, not knowing what to say, "You, you, how can you be so good at coaxing girls."

Su Yan smiled, and at the same time, his right hand silently penetrated into the lapel of the beauty.

After a while, "Wait, don't~" Lin Wanqiu, who was blushing, looked at Su Yan with mournful eyes, "At least, at least seven days of mourning for your husband, and we'll talk about it after the first seven days."

Su Yan withdrew his hand immediately, a little embarrassed, "I didn't mean it."

Only then did he realize that Lin Wanqiu didn't have any obvious intention of refusing. It seemed that the first time between the two of them didn't leave a bad impression on her.

This made Su Yan breathe a sigh of relief, the last time was too hasty, thinking about it now, he really should give Lin Wanqiu a wonderful and complete experience.

Six days later, Su Yan finally got his wish, and the two married again.

The wonderful taste is unspeakable. During this period, Su Yan thought of a poem, which was called: "There is dew in the heart of a lotus like a Lizhu, and it is not true and swaying."

In the next half a month, Su Yan spent most of the time with Lin Wanqiu.

Lin Wanqiu also knew that the relationship between them should not be shown to others; she also knew that with Su Yan, there were still many things waiting for him to do, and it was impossible for him to stay in Jianzong for a long time.

Therefore, she cherishes the time with him very much. The two of them seem to have forgotten their troubles and sorrows, and only do things that make them happy.

Until the day of Yiyi's farewell comes
(End of this chapter)