My enemies became my companions

Chapter 611 Paper Flowers Are Not as Good as Real Flowers (Two in One)

Even though she couldn't hear what the nun was thinking, the smart girl could guess that she was just using this to show off and suppress her. Although Yin Tingxue never fought or competed, she was not the kind of person who would allow others to bully her.

Even with Chen Yi, during her time as a concubine, she apart from doing what he wanted, still had some resistance.

Besides, they are now husband and wife, so Yin Tingxue doesn't have to be so nervous. Now that Sister Wei Ying is fighting openly and secretly and doesn't care about their old friendship, she will of course fight back.

After all, Sister Wei Ying was not at an advantage in this matter. Not only did Chen Yi send flowers to her first, but it was also a one-of-a-kind paper flower. Even though she knew that he was lustful, he would definitely send flowers to other women to please them. But when she thought of her own paper flowers, Yin Tingxue would feel a little, rare joy. She had a place in his heart, an irreplaceable place.

So, she pretended to be indifferent and said:
"It seems that paper flowers are more carefully crafted than real flowers."

Da Yin was so frozen that he was speechless. His fingertips kept rubbing the armrests of the chair, but he couldn't show any disappointment or resentment, otherwise he would really be inferior to others.

Zhou Yitang was fine, a tiger in trouble was bullied by a dog, and now Tingxue is also taking advantage of him...

Yin Tingxue turned her head back and smiled secretly to herself. This time she was victorious and did not let Sister Weiying succeed. Sister Weiying had become more and more arrogant after getting married, even more arrogant than before. It would be good to give her a blow... Thinking of this, she smiled even harder.

The laugh didn't last long before it suddenly stopped in the throat. With a click, a one-armed woman pushed the door open and walked out. Her face was cold and unapproachable.

The name of Yinjianshan Jianjia has always inspired awe, and his character of keeping people at a distance makes him even more out of reach. No matter how close Yin Tingxue is to him, he still has a trace of fear in his heart, and this time is no exception.

Zhou Yitang turned his eyes to the side and glanced casually.

She didn't say anything, but the atmosphere in the hall became inexplicably subtle, and Yin Tingxue suddenly felt a sense of solemnity.

The girl who was still laughing secretly just now quickly stood up and walked carefully to her, "Master Zhou, what's wrong?"

"Fortunately."

"Oh, oh...ah, I'm not talking about his body, I mean..." Yin Tingxue became a little incoherent, "I mean...about you and him."

"It's not bad," Zhou Yitang lowered his eyes and said after a while, "But he didn't give me paper flowers."

Yin Tingxue's eyes widened.

The eyes of the nun, whose expression was frozen just now, lit up, and the smile disappeared from the girl and moved to her.

She almost laughed in her heart, but she suppressed it with great effort, so she held her sleeves and smiled calmly.

Are paper flowers not as good as real flowers?
She was like a tiger in dire straits being bullied by a dog. Although she is now in poverty, she was once glorious. But Tingxue, you, the second wife, have always been suppressed by others, and now you are being questioned by the third wife.

Over there, Yin Tingxue said slowly after a while: "Paper, paper flowers are just so-so, nothing special. I also want a real flower..."

As she spoke, she had an embarrassed smile on her face, looking very innocent and likable.

Very pleasing to the traitor.

Zhou Yitang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yin Tingxue couldn't hear Zhou Yitang's inner voice, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Master Zhou, are you and him getting along better than before?"

"Better now." Zhou Yitang said calmly, the fatigue just now flashing through his mind.

"That's good. You followed his wishes, didn't you? He looks hard-hearted, but he's actually very soft. I know that."

"Ah."

Hearing this response, Yin Tingxue secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She had finally changed the subject.

Zhou Yitang looked Yin Tingxue up and down and said calmly, "Tingxue, go practice swordplay."

"what?"

"You haven't practiced sword for a long time since you left Yinjian Mountain." The one-armed woman taught.

"But, but, I'm a little tired, and I still have to take care of him later." Yin Tingxue paused and continued, "And... Master Zhou, shouldn't you follow his wishes?"

"What do you mean?"

Taking care of the seriously injured Chen Yi was tiring enough. Yin Tingxue didn't want to practice sword anymore. She was so tired that her bones ached. She couldn't sleep because of the pain. She hesitated for a while and said, "For example, if he likes something, you should do it according to his preferences."

Chen Yi loves me so much right now. Now that it has been said to this point, I think Master Zhou also understands.

"so?"

"So..." Yin Tingxue raised her eyebrows slightly, showing a happy expression.

"Okay, you practice for one more hour."

Yin Tingxue was dumbfounded, and before she could argue,
"Who made him like bullying you?"

The one-armed woman smiled coldly, grabbed her collar by the neck with one hand, and dragged her out of the yard.

Yin Tingxue, who hadn't been happy for long, was dragged away to practice swordplay. Big Yin tried hard to suppress the smile at the corners of his mouth so as not to laugh crookedly.

Her mind was in turmoil, and she silently recited the Supreme Forgetfulness Method to suppress it for a moment, gathering her scattered thoughts. Then she repeatedly told herself: There's nothing funny about this.

...but it's still funny.

Are you still paying attention to paper flowers?
The girl felt that she was becoming more and more arrogant. She also felt that the girl was becoming more and more scheming. Her, the eldest lady, was teaching her a lesson with good intentions, but the girl actually fought back in this way, making her embarrassed for a moment?
Fortunately, justice is clear and retribution is inevitable. Yin Tingxue, who bullied her superiors, was punished by the third wife. A book once said that there must be an antidote where poisonous snakes roam seven steps away. This is the principle that everything in the world is restrained and one thing can overcome another. I used to think this statement was biased, but now I see that it is exactly true.

Thinking of this, Yin Weiying felt relieved intuitively. After he let out a long breath, he recited the Supreme Forgetfulness Method again to suppress his wandering mood.

Not long after, there was a sound of a little fox swinging his sword outside.

She saw Zhou Yitang walk into the room alone, not towards the bedroom, but straight towards her.

The female champion, who had just been feeling proud, suddenly felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy.

The one-armed woman glanced at her.
Before, at the foot of Mount Longhu, there was a warning of "don't do too much, just do too little". This younger generation was thinking about all kinds of things all day long, but he didn't know that the real way of immortals was not to plan everything, but to go with the flow. However, this younger generation only had that little ability, so no matter how smoothly things went at the beginning, he was defeated by Chen Yi in the end.

And this warning is not only for private but also for public. Yin Weiying has a special identity and she has shown her potential since she was young, otherwise Yu Zhen Yuanjun would not have come to her door in person to accept her as a disciple. Now the truth has been revealed. She is for the Taiyi of this world. Although the world has not collapsed to the point where she can step onto the chessboard, in order to prepare for a rainy day, she also urgently needs strength to protect herself. Before she grows up, the most taboo thing is to do unnecessary things. If not, Zhou Yitang would not have the time to find her for such a private matter.

The one-armed woman was silent for a moment, and Yin Weiying felt very uncomfortable. Now the one-armed man was too close to Chen Yike, and she had lost her power. Although it was not the case that the newcomer welcomed the old one and abandoned him, they were still in love for a while.

Yin Weiying's thoughts were complicated.

Zhou Yitang sneered: "I'm not settling accounts with you."

Yin Weiying felt as if she had been pardoned and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she recalled all her past plans in a flash. She frowned and said with a calm expression, "Then... what did the master do?"

Zhou Yitang looked straight ahead and slowly explained, "He is going south to seek a way to replenish his meridians. He has discussed this with your master today. You will accompany him all the way. Yin Weiying, I said before that you have the highest talent, and it is not empty talk. I also said that you have very poor luck, and it is not objectionable. You should regard my words as the words of an elder: On the way, Tingxue will practice with me and go to Jianxiang to look for opportunities. You will follow Chen Yi closely. You can make your own decisions on small matters, but you must ask for his opinion on big matters. Don't make decisions on your own."

Yin Weiying's eyes flickered.

How could she not hear that although Zhou Yitang's words were bland, the content was undoubtedly a sincere warning? However, the fact that the words came from this woman's mouth still made her inexplicably unhappy.

Yin Weiying pondered for a moment and asked, "What if there is an opportunity along the way?"

"I've said before, make your own decisions on small matters, ask others for advice on big matters." "I don't even like small opportunities," Yin Weiying said as calmly as he could, "how about big opportunities? You and I are from the same path, and we know that big opportunities are often hard to find, and pass by without you noticing."

The subtext is that Chen Yi, a mortal man, has a limited vision and may not be able to recognize any great opportunities.

"A great opportunity?"

To Yin Weiying's surprise, the one-armed woman sneered at his words.

"Your meeting with him is your greatest opportunity."

………………

Time passes seemingly very slowly, but in reality it passes by in the blink of an eye.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye.

Thanks to Yin Tingxue's meticulous care, the miraculous medicine from Longhu Mountain, and Zhou Yitong's occasional visits to his heart lake to relieve his blood circulation, Chen Yi can no longer walk or run, but he has recovered some of his vitality.

So...

"Ah! Why did you suddenly hug me... Let go, let go quickly!"

Her feet were kicking in the air, and a faint scent like autumn osmanthus filled her nostrils. It was the red face of the young lady from the Lin family.

"Why, I can't hug you?" Chen Yi said with a smile.

Lin Wanheng was about to refute him, but met his unquestionable gaze. His words were stuck, and he could only curse in a trembling voice: "...Lecher."

Chen Yi frowned slightly and patted his hand lightly.

"Ah You……"

Lin Wanheng's face turned pale quickly, and then red even faster.

"Lin Wanheng, be sensible. I don't have the heart to coax you so much," Chen Yi said carelessly, "I have so many women, and you are one of them."

Chen Yi didn't care how contemptuous his words sounded.

For a woman like Lin Wanheng who hesitates and is trapped by etiquette and cannot be ruthless, Chen Yi will not give her so many choices, nor will he spend as much time on her as he does on other women:
For someone as gentle and docile as Yin Tingxue, he would bully her from time to time, but would also treat her gently. For someone like Da Yin, he would be affectionate and then abuse her ruthlessly. As for the master, he would smile and respect and love her, but his bottom line would not be compromised...

There are naturally different ways to deal with different women. This is not fickleness. Chen Yisheng's strong nature has always remained the same, he just expresses it differently.

The girl in my arms trembled and shivered slightly, and her chest touched each other unconsciously.

She knew he would.
But this is a bit too hurtful.

Chen Yi noticed her movements and gave her some time to catch her breath. He stroked her hair and said, "My words may sound harsh, but I have made it clear to you that you have to adapt to me. Got it."

"...I understand..." She was held closer by him, her chin resting on his shoulder, and she repeated, "I understand."

"Okay, come on then."

"Come...what?"

"What else could there be?"

After half an hour.

It’s not that Chen Yi is injured and unable to act. You should know that he has almost recovered in these days. It’s the young lady from the Lin family who is experiencing it for the second time.

Lin Wanheng gasped heavily, "Hehe, cough, cough", and covered his eyes with his arms. He didn't dare to look at anything, and didn't want to look at anything.

Chen Yi smiled and pulled it open.

She still kept her eyes closed.

Chen Yi let go of her hand, too lazy to pay attention to her, got up and walked out of the bedroom.

The morning light shines through the thin window, sprinkling on the delicate objects. Lin Wanheng feels lost for a moment, and she doesn't know what she is thinking.

After a while, there was a knock on the door. Xiuhe walked in cautiously and helped her clean up the debris.

Chen Yi stepped out of the hall and came to the yard to get some fresh air. Lin Wanheng's slightly desolate figure after being filled up flashed by, and just flashed by.

In fact, it’s not that much love, I just couldn’t let go of you, so I held you in my arms.

Chen Yi didn't dwell on it. He just let things take their course and believed in himself after all.

There was a whirring sound in the wind, and Chen Yi thought of something. He walked to the back of the yard and saw Yin Tingxue dancing with the sword step by step under the shade of a tree, with beads of sweat on her forehead.

"Practicing swordplay again?"

“…Yes, Master Zhou requested…” Yin Tingxue repeated the sword moves meticulously.

"There's no need to practice so hard. It's so tiring."

Chen Yi saw how tired the little fox was these days, and it hurt his heart. Not only did he take good care of him, he also practiced sword skills all day long according to Zhou Yitang's instructions.

"If I don't practice... Master Zhou will be angry..."

Yin Tingxue kept holding the sword and only stopped after a while.

Chen Yi shook his head helplessly. Yin Tingxue was good in every way, but she listened too much to Zhou Yitang. He felt pity for her. She had just stopped her sword, and Chen Yi took two or three steps forward and picked her up.

"Ah... I'm sweaty, don't kiss me, it's dirty..."

He kept kissing her little face, and Yin Tingxue was frightened.

"I'm not afraid of getting dirty, this is sweet sweat, little fox."

"It's stinky sweat." She was so embarrassed.

"I don't care."

"Wait... there's a sound."

She said as she struggled.

Chen Yi stopped and listened carefully. It was not Yin Tingxue making an excuse to push him. There was indeed some noise.

Listen to this sound...

It seems that Lu Ying is here.

...and got into an argument with Yin Weiying?
(End of this chapter)