My enemies became my companions

Chapter 610 Paper Flowers or Real Flowers? (Two in One)

Faint breathing hit the pillow, blowing the fine silk fluff.

Chen Yi gently pressed on her back and whispered in her ear:
"Master, this is not enough?"

As they spoke, they pressed tightly against each other.

She turned her head, her eyes slightly misty but still clear, and glanced at Chen Yi.

The one-armed woman said nothing.

Chen Yi grinned playfully, and then he heard a dull friction sound like that of huge gears biting on sand and gravel.

Silently, almost unconsciously, it touched my heart inexplicably.

He is a person who does whatever he wants, and at this moment he can no longer restrain his emotions.

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When the work is done, he gets up.

Turning my eyes to the side, the one-armed woman with her clothes closed came into view. At this time, two-thirds of her skin was covered by clothes, but the tension of the snow-capped snow could still be seen from the delicate and sensitive curves exposed from the side. Even though she only had one arm, she was still impeccably beautiful.

The bedroom was vaguely damp and misty, but perhaps due to her years of ascetic life, Chen Yi could only smell his own breathing and some other smells. No matter what, they all came from him, and he could only smell a tiny bit of her scent when he got close to her.

So after the incident, Chen Yi was sweating all over, but she felt refreshed and clean.

"Master, you should exercise self-control." Chen Yi said with emotion.

Not knowing whether he was being mysterious or playing dumb, the one-armed woman glanced at him and said coldly, "Then this will not happen again."

Chen Yi shuddered and stopped talking nonsense. He said with a smile: "I said the wrong thing. I'll make it an example next time. I'll make it an example next time."

It was unclear whether Zhou Yitang heard it or not, she was packing her clothes meticulously.

The traitor who had once betrayed his teacher and ancestors seemed to have suddenly realized what it meant to respect teachers and honor elders. He didn't even bother to put on his own clothes. He stood up and hurriedly helped her, who only had one hand, to dress. Even though Zhou Yitong treated him coldly, he was still happy to do it and didn't say a word.

What a scene of strict teacher and filial students.

The one-armed woman waved her hand, signaling him to move aside.

Chen Yi also moved aside and changed his clothes. After a while, he walked out of the room and saw Zhou Yitang standing under the tree, looking into the distance.

He walked up to her slowly, got close to her, and whispered, "What are you looking at?"

"Just take a look." Zhou Yitang looked at the scenery between his world, and then said, "It looks pretty good."

"Thank you for the compliment, Master."

"Ah."

Zhou Yitang responded casually and looked at the scene in front of him, feeling complicated for a moment.

The sky and the earth seemed as clear as if they had been washed, with white clouds floating. In just a few days, the scenery here was still extending outward, no longer limited to Cangwu Peak, but half of Yinjian Mountain was included in it. Although compared with the outside world, it was only as small as a mustard seed, but even so, the world was still the world.

This is similar to her sword but different.

Chen Yi was able to notice her mood fluctuations from the subtle details, and he tried his best not to provoke his master. As the saying goes, one should not hit a smiling person. Now that Zhou Yitang had entrusted her body to him, the two of them truly rekindled their old relationship, so he tolerated and accommodated her.

Just as Chen Yi was thinking about how to start, Zhou Yitang suddenly asked, "Is my sword... not good enough?"

Chen Yi was shocked. For a swordsman, denying the sword art that he relied on for his livelihood was more terrifying than killing the swordsman himself. What's more, Yinjian Mountain regarded the sword as a belief, and the sword was of utmost importance to them.

The sudden and tricky question put Chen Yi's ability to respond to requests extremely hard. If he was not careful, it might cause her to become emotionally unstable.

Answering too quickly would make him seem frivolous, while answering too slowly would make him hesitant and not sincere enough. Chen Yi took a deep breath and said softly, "Good enough, but not suitable for me, but it is a good match for my world."

Zhou Yitang glanced at him, but Chen Yi didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, he continued with a smile: "The sword created the world, the sword is in the world, your sword is not suitable for the world I created?"

"You are so slick." She said coldly, as if scolding. After a moment, she turned around and said softly, "You do have a point."

Chen Yi smiled and nodded, feeling relieved.

Zhou Yitang seemed to have guessed something and sneered, "Were you afraid that I would be upset?"

Chen Yi blinked his eyes, and admitted that he had been exposed, "It is true, but what I said is not a lie."

"Before asking you, I already had an idea." Zhou Yitang said.

Chen Yi understood it immediately and smiled. It made sense. She was not the type to speak without a purpose. The question she asked just now was not to seek an answer to her confusion, but to confirm his thoughts.

Thinking of this, Chen Yi heaved a sigh of relief, but he suddenly felt helpless towards her. He leaned towards her back and said softly, "It's raining..."

Zhou Yitang neither responded nor refused, and let Chen Yi put his arms around her waist.

The two of them quietly enjoyed the rare tranquility.

After a while, Chen Yi twisted her collar and said with a smile: "Didn't you tell me to be self-disciplined? Why did you come to me just a few days later?"

"..." She seemed to be at a loss for words. After a while, she said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to control yourself."

Not sure if it was an attempt to cover up the truth or if he was serious, Chen Yi didn't say anything about it, his breathing was slightly hurried: "I really don't have enough self-control."

Zhou Yitang frowned slightly. It had not been long since the incident. "Why do you want it again?"

"Because I am not good enough at cultivating my mind, and my practice is a mess, I urgently need some guidance."

"Not the right time." She said calmly.

"Later then?"

"Later."

After saying so much, Chen Yi was obviously not interested in the wine, and asked softly: "Then later... do you want to see Tongxuan..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yitang glared at him and said, "You are wishful thinking."

"She is your inner demon, isn't it you anyway? Why not?"

"She's talkative."

"I just don't want to listen." Chen Yi immediately made a gesture of covering his ears.

But no matter how Chen Yi tried to persuade her with emotion and reason, Zhou Yitang was still unwilling. It was already extremely difficult for her to come to him on her own initiative, and she only did it out of pity for his serious injuries. Now this traitor wanted to take advantage of him.

"You really can't let her come? Can't I even see her?"

"You're thinking too much." Zhou Yitang said, "Just treat this as a dream."

"Zhou Yitang, don't force me to force my way into your heart."

"Ah."

Her sneer fell on his ears, and Chen Yi realized that at least tonight, this was no longer possible. Feeling helpless, he shot back:

"You're laughing so early?"

Zhou Yitang glanced at him sideways, although there was no provocation, the meaning was obvious: What can you do?
"This is my world." Chen Yi said.

"I'll go." she said.

Chen Yi naturally wouldn't just say "then go" coldly, otherwise she would really leave, so he changed his attitude and said calmly: "Okay, then I'll find Yin Tingxue later."

"…How can she get into your heart?"

"She has also reached the Golden Core stage, so just teach her. Is it because you can't imagine that she is the Golden Core stage by looking at her appearance? What a coincidence, I couldn't imagine it either." Chen Yi looked like he was asking for a beating.

The one-armed woman was silent for a moment.

Seeing her like this, Chen Yi knew that he had succeeded, so he said in a savoring tone: "Alas, the little fox has never seen the world. If she comes in, will she be very surprised? Besides, this is my world, it is much easier to deal with than outside. When the time comes, she will do whatever I want to her. Maybe she will be even more obedient than outside. My little fox..."

Although Zhou Yitang liked the sensible girl very much, this little fox with all his shortcomings was really dislikeable.

"I know you're provoking me," she pointed out.

"You know, I will let the little fox in sooner or later." At the moment, there were only the couple, and Chen Yitian continued shamelessly: "Come to think of it, I still have fragrant sweat, but you don't."

Such words were so offensive that if Zhou Yitang had not been concerned about the fact that he was seriously injured because of her, he would have killed him with a sword.

Except for the beginning practitioners, after a little practice they can abstain from food and drink after three or four years. When they reach the Nascent Soul stage, whether they eat or not, their bodies are superior to those of ordinary people, subtle and wonderful, light and clean, extraordinary, fragrant and pure, just like the body of pure glass.

In short, let alone fragrant sweat, she didn't have any sweat at all, which occasionally made Chen Yi feel regretful.

If she had heard Chen Yi's offensive vulgar words in the past, she would have definitely beaten him. But now, in his heart, husband and wife came first, and master and apprentice came second, so Zhou Yitang just frowned slightly.

Chen Yizheng was sure of this and deliberately provoked her: "You said... after the little fox came in, did I deliberately instigate her to let the little fox support you and show her filial piety?"

Zhou Yitang said coldly: "That's enough."

"Why, you don't like the little fox? I see she's always talking to you."

"I don't like you saying those three words all the time."

Chen Yi said with a grin, "I'm always talking about it, what can you do about it? I'll be talking about it too if you do it again."

Zhou Yitang was silent for a moment, as if he had no way to refute.

"What's not to like about this?" Chen Yi said slowly, "The three words 'little fox' are so easy to say."

He was testing Zhou Yitang's bottom line little by little, because he could not bear the lust in his heart and wanted to lay some groundwork for future interest. This was also because he could not completely suppress his wife from his previous life. No matter how profound his martial arts were, he was only at the third level at the moment.

"Oh, seriously?"

After hesitating for a long time, the one-armed woman suddenly spoke.
"Then...Xiao Zunming?"

Chen Yi's smile froze on his face, and he shuddered, with goose bumps all over his body.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Why?" She sneered back, "You can call her Little Fox, but I can't call you Little Zunming?"

Everything else was fine, but when the master suddenly called him Xiao Zunming, Chen Yi felt uncomfortable. After a long while, he finally said:

"That's... a pet name... a pet name, understand?"

"Then this is also a nickname for me."

Zhou Yitang hesitated after speaking.

Chen Yi's eyes lit up, and he suddenly hugged her tightly and said, "Little Zunming is fine. I am Little Zunming."

"…" She took a deep breath. At this moment, she couldn't do anything to this traitor, so she said, "…If you want, go back to your room, and I'll leave later."

"What are you waiting for?"

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"Tired? Oh, I'm trembling."

"........."

"I told you, your sword is inferior to mine and outdated."

“…………Uh…shut up.”

"Tsk tsk, Master, you won't give up now, will you? If so, you'd be worse than a little fox."

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It is often said that when two women get together, they always have endless things to talk about. If they are two sisters, they can talk for two lifetimes without finishing. But in this hall, it is so quiet that you can hear a pin drop.

Looking at the girl busying around in front of him, Yin Weiying felt inexplicably unhappy for some reason.

She could understand that Chen Yi was seriously injured and it was inconvenient for him to see people, but why did Zhou Yitang go in? If he was going to see a doctor, it would be fine, but Yin Tingxue came out, so it was definitely not for a doctor.

Yin Weiying was uneasy. Although she often behaved like an elder, elders in the world were often bullied for their leniency. Moreover, she had lost her power because of Lin Wanhang before. What if Zhou Yitong took this opportunity to take the position?
Maybe later...

From now on, what she says doesn’t count in the family?
The nun tightened her hair into a bun, her eyes becoming dim.

Yin Tingxue stopped pounding the medicine and looked up at her.

Yin Weiying stood up immediately and said calmly, "Tingxue, I want to go in and take a look."

"Huh? Master Zhou is still treating patients in there. We can't go in."

"Treat a doctor? Okay, if she does, I'll do the same." Yin Weiying loosened her hands from her hair bun and said gently, "I've read Taoist healing methods since I came up the mountain. Since his condition is stable, it's not a bad idea for me to check his pulse." As she spoke, she glanced at Yin Tingxue's hands pounding medicine and said, "Besides, this prescription is not good enough."

Yin Weiying spoke righteously, but Yin Tingxue didn't want to listen to this reason. There had been no movement in the room for a long time, so she thought it was blocked. The two of them had known each other for so long, and although they had always been on the verge of a fight, they still had deep feelings for each other. Moreover, after experiencing this, their relationship must have eased a lot.

Given Master Zhou's temperament and Chen Yi's serious injury, sex is impossible, but who knows, they might be kissing each other.

Even if there was a barrier and Sister Weiying couldn't get in, it would still be a big spoiler if she was disturbed... Yin Tingxue was thinking about how to refuse politely.

Seeing the little fox's behavior, Yin Weiying said in a colder tone, "You can go in, she can go in, but why can't I go in?"

The girl's brows suddenly frowned.

Sister Weiying's tone is too accusatory. Have your wounds healed so quickly and you forgotten the pain?
Not only Chen Yi, but now even Master Zhou has to owe her a favor.

The girl's mind was full of thoughts, but Yin Weiying, who said this, had a thousand thoughts in mind.

What happened before was still vivid in his mind. Now Chen Yi watched her even more closely. If she wasn't careful, he would make her chrysanthemum tea. In his eyes, Yin Tingxue must be very pleasing now.

If things got too tense, to the point of them becoming enemies, and the one-armed man usurped the throne, then I would no longer be worthy of the title of eldest lady, and it would be completely irreversible.

Thinking of this, Yin Weiying softened his tone and said, "I'm not blaming you, but you got married on the same day. He has seen both of you, but I can't see him. It's inevitable that it's unbalanced."

The nun's words were sincere and Yin Tingxue could hear that she was indeed thinking that. After thinking for a while, she nodded and said, "...Is that so? I know. When he gets better, let Sister Weiying meet him?"

Hearing this, Yin Weiying knew that she would not be able to see him today, so she could only sit back in her seat. She exhaled lightly and murmured, "Then... it would be nice to see him later."

Seeing her like this, Yin Tingxue couldn't help but feel some pity for her, and said softly, "I'll talk to him later, and he will definitely see you first then."

“…When he went on Dragon and Tiger, I wasn’t the first one he saw.” Yin Weiying said quietly, picking up the hairpin with cloud pattern in her hair.

"He was busy at that time. Sister Wei Ying, please be considerate."

"Of course I know not to blame him."

After Yin Weiying finished speaking, she heard the girl's pity, paused for a moment, and thought for a moment.

It is not possible to compete openly with Yin Tingxue now, but it is possible to fight secretly. First, suppress her a little, then comfort her, and by the way, promise to persuade her in front of Chen Yi... In an instant, a little calculation took shape in Yin Weiying's mind.

So, she pinched her fingers to prevent the girl from hearing her true thoughts.
Yin Weiying showed a nostalgic look and said softly:
"He left Beijing before and did not stay in Yinjian Mountain. The first person he came to see was me."

An indescribable look flashed across Yin Tingxue's little face.

She also remembered that Chen Yi went to Shantong City first, and passed by Yinjian Mountain but did not go up the mountain...

The nun saw her expression from the corner of her eyes and continued in a faint voice, "Not only did he come, he also brought me a crape myrtle."

Xiao Yin looked up at Da Yin, and her heart became more complicated.

"Oh."

Seeing her like this, Yin Weiying said indifferently: "Come to think of it, he gave me real flowers, but he gave you paper flowers..."

?

Yin Tingxue, who was originally feeling a little disappointed, immediately became alert when she heard the nun mention paper flowers.

Perhaps it was a sudden inspiration that made her realize the key to the matter.
Isn't this just to show off in front of her...

Yin Tingxue pretended not to understand and said with a look of pity on her face: "So you don't have any paper flowers. I'll ask him to give you some next time."

Dayin's expression froze.

How come...

Yin Tingxue also showed a look of reminiscence, and continued: "Come to think of it, the flowers he gave to others were all real flowers. I thought Sister Wei Ying would be different."

"…The gift you gave me was a crape myrtle." Yin Weiying emphasized calmly, "I will not compete for the beauty of the season, but will take up the late spring at Xuanmen alone."

"Almost. By the way, I remember he folded the paper flower for me in person. He may have spent a long time learning it."

Yin Tingxue paused and continued:
"It seems that paper flowers are more carefully crafted than real flowers."

Dayin's eyes trembled, and he wanted to speak, but he stopped himself. Suddenly, he was repaid with the same tactic, and all he wanted to say was stuck in his throat.

Seeing her frustrated look, Yin Tingxue couldn't help laughing secretly.

As they were laughing, there was a noise in the bedroom.
The one-armed woman had a cold face, pushed open the door and walked out.

(End of this chapter)