After cultivating immortals, she became the darling of heaven

Chapter 248 The Terrified Ah Ye

Miss Feiyan wouldn't have that thought about herself...

No, absolutely not!
Miss Feiyan is the princess's favorite person. As a slave, she can't rob the master, so she wants to avoid suspicion.

A Ye kept backing away with a terrified expression, and looked at Bu Feiyan defensively with his arms folded in front of his chest, for fear that Bu Feiyan would touch him.

Seeing Aye's continuous retreat, Bu Feiyan couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?"

She is so weak now, and her strength is about the same as that of A Ye. Is she so scary?

When Bu Feiyan saw her looking in the direction where Princess Chunying was leaving from time to time, she immediately understood.

Could it be... Ah Ye is worried that he has that thought about her?

"Don't worry, Ah Ye, I don't have that idea about you,"

"really?"

Aye looked at her hesitantly, with a hint of uncertainty in his eyes.

When she saw that Bu Feiyan was not moving, she approached her little by little.

"Aye, who is His Highness Xichen? Why did your princess not look very good when he heard that he was coming?"

Princess Chunying's reaction was so strong, Bu Feiyan was naturally curious about him.

Hearing this, Aye approached her and said quietly: "If you see His Highness Xichen who lives in Qingyuan Pavilion, you must take a detour. They Tianyong City have always wanted to marry our Ghost Fire City,"

Aye and Bu Feiyan got along pretty well these few days, otherwise she wouldn't have said these words casually.

"Good Aye, tell me about His Highness Xichen, if I run into him, I don't even know how I died,"

Bu Feiyan gently shook Aye's arm.

People under the eaves have to bow their heads, and they still have to learn how to act coquettishly.

Looking at her face, Aye suddenly nodded and said "OK".

"His Highness Xichen is the second son of King Xizhao, the lord of Tianyong City, in the middle and lower reaches of our Demon Realm. King Xizhao has three sons under his knees. Just like your human race, there will naturally be struggles for power and throne."

Bu Feiyan also guessed something after hearing the words.

This His Highness Xichen proposed to marry Chunying several times, in fact, he wanted to expand his power and compete for the throne of King Xizhao.

Knowing what happened, Bu Feiyan gently stroked his forehead: "Aye, I suddenly feel uncomfortable with my head,"

Thinking of Bu Feiyan's injuries, Aye quickly helped her to lie down: "You haven't recovered yet, lie down and have a good rest, I'll make some medicine for you,"

"Thank you, Aye, I'm fine, but I'm weak, I'll be fine if I sleep again,"

Seeing that Bu Feiyan's face was pale, she said: "That girl, please rest, Aye has stepped back."

A Ye tucked the quilt for her, closed the door and left.

After Aye left, Bu Feiyan waited for a while, and after confirming that there was no one there, he entered the small world created by Qingzhu again to practice.

After these two days of cultivation, her body has improved a lot.

Bu Feiyan sat cross-legged on the futon and meditated, her body recovered a bit, and her absorption of spiritual power became faster.

The sense of fullness of the spiritual power pouring into the dantian made her feel at ease.

Since the green bead fused with the bead she snatched from Shen Zhiwei's hand, the surface of the bead became more and more shiny.

The speed at which she absorbs spiritual power is much faster than before.

The dense light enveloped her whole body, and the abundant spiritual power hovered around her dantian, slowly flowing into her dantian.

There is no need to worry about the external situation, she can sense that if someone pushes the door and enters, she will immediately return to her soul.

Just like that, she kept her eyes closed to absorb spiritual energy, and the small blue and purple light spots in the air approached her from all directions.

Around Bu Feiyan's body, a layer of two-color halo merged into her body little by little.

Her pale face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the small world, Bu Feiyan allowed the spiritual power to flow into her body, and both Qingzhu and her body were greedily absorbing various spiritual powers.

And of the spiritual power she absorbed, a small half was absorbed by Qingzhu.

"Hey, you are so edible, the spiritual power I managed to absorb is not enough to heal myself,"

She not only had to make offerings to her own spiritual power, but also to make offerings to this gluttonous pearl.

After sighing, Bu Feiyan could only resign himself to his fate and sit cross-legged on the futon, absorbing spiritual power little by little.

I don't know if Qingzhu understood her words and realized that the spiritual power absorbed was obviously much less.

In this way, Bu Feiyan absorbed more spiritual power than before.

Time continued to pass while she was absorbing spiritual power, and occasionally a few people appeared around the Water Pavilion.

However, Princess Chunying sent many people around, and it was not so easy for them to sneak in.

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"Subordinates see Your Highness!"

In the elegantly furnished wing room, several men in black knelt in front of the handsome man in purple clothes.

The man held a round and plump spirit bead in his hand, and looked at the bead in his hand with a pair of sword eyebrows, the bead was emitting a dazzling halo: "How is it, have you seen that kid?"

"Forgive me, Your Highness. The Shuixie Pavilion is too strictly guarded. Princess Chunying has transferred most of the staff here. We haven't found a chance to do it in the past seven days..."

Before the next words could be spoken, he was slapped flying.

"Hmph, a bunch of useless things, they can't even do anything well, get out, get out!"

"puff--"

As soon as Junying walked to the door, he saw two black shadows coming towards him from inside the house.

He didn't have time to dodge, his eyes were darkened, and then his body suddenly fell heavily, almost breaking his bones.

"Ouch~"

Only a few screams were heard, and the three figures were stacked together from top to bottom in the posture of stacking arhats.

The one at the bottom is naturally poor Ye Shuo.

"Cough cough...you guys...come down...I'm panting...but...I'm angry..."

A trembling hand stretched out, and an extremely weak voice sounded from under the person.

"oh oh……"

Several men in black hurriedly climbed off Ye Shuo, and ran away without looking at Ye Shuo's condition.

"You guys are really good!" Ye Shuo looked angrily at the direction in which the men in black were leaving, and cursed.

"Ye Shuo, come in,"

Hearing the man's voice, he was startled, and straightened his clothes immediately: "Yes, Your Highness,"

"How about asking you to inquire?"

Ye Shuo's body tensed up when he heard this, and he didn't dare to breathe out a breath.

He said cautiously: "Returning to the master, the servant has inquired about it in the past few days, and there is no trace of the boy's presence in the nearby cities. It seems that he really fell from the sky."

Xichen frowned when he heard the words, not having any news is the biggest problem.

I hope this kid won't spoil his plan, otherwise...all those who stand in his way will die!

"How is his cultivation? I have found out about his other hobbies in the past few days,"

Ye Shuo's body broke out in cold sweat when he heard the words, and he stuttered even while speaking.

"Back... back to Your Highness... since... he entered the Waterside Pavilion... he hasn't come out..."

"Hmph! A bunch of idiots, what a useless thing,"

Ye Shuo hurriedly shrank his body and said cautiously: "However... this subordinate learned that... every day the kitchen will boil medicine and bring it to the Waterside Pavilion."

(End of this chapter)