The Great Qin: Starting with marrying Jingni, I began my quest for immortality.

Bai Yifei understood many things, but at the same time, there were still some things she didn't understand.

Lady Mingzhu felt Bai Yifei's anger, and her delicate body trembled slightly. She did not explain that her cousin had misunderstood that Han Wang'an had taken her virginity, but instead asked her cousin a question, "Cousin, what do I mean to you?"

At first, it was just that Jiang Chuan said a few things in front of her that aroused her suspicion.

Given her loss of virginity, she feared that rushing to see her cousin would bring her trouble.

Although she didn't know how long she could delay, she did choose to postpone it, hoping to prolong the time as long as possible.

She never expected that her cousin, Bai Yifei, would come to the palace and to her place on his own.

And he suffered such a serious injury.

In order to heal her wounds, he directly saw through her secret.

However, her cousin's attitude only made her more suspicious. Why did her cousin want to keep her virginity? What did her virginity and blood mean to him?

Was it true, as that person had said, that I was... food for my cousin?

Bai Yifei hadn't expected that Madam Mingzhu would ask him such a question.

But he still replied, "To me, of course you are my most beloved cousin."

Then, his tone changed again, "But that was in the past. When you didn't listen to me and lost your primordial yin, you lost your greatest value to me."

"Is my primordial yin so important to you?" Madam Mingzhu, with a sudden surge of courage, confronted Bai Yifei's aged face and questioned him.

A crimson light flashed in Bai Yifei's eyes as he looked at Madam Mingzhu with an angry and complicated gaze.

After a long silence, Bai Yifei finally spoke in a hoarse voice: "I misspoke. Although you have lost your greatest value to me because of the reason for your loss, your blood is still superior to the blood of many ordinary girls. If I were to drink your blood, it might be able to heal my injuries."

These single words caused Madam Mingzhu's face to turn ugly and her heart to tremble; she understood many things.

To my cousin, I was indeed food for blood.

No wonder he adopted me and taught me so many skills; it's because he had ulterior motives from the very beginning.

This person only ever cares about himself.

Soon after, Madam Mingzhu rallied.

A bright, strange smile suddenly appeared on her lips. "Logically speaking, it was you, cousin, who adopted me and taught me so many skills. It's not unreasonable for me to do something for you, cousin. But if you want me to sacrifice my life, then that's absolutely unacceptable."

She smiled, but her voice was cold and resolute.

The next instant, Madam Mingzhu raised her hand.

The silver needles flew out, aiming to kill Bai Yifei.

Sensing Madam Mingzhu's resistance, Bai Yifei immediately unleashed a fierce aura.

The cold air poured down, and before Lady Mingzhu's silver needles could even get close to him, they were frozen solid.

"You make me very disappointed."

Bai Yifei spoke his final words to Madam Mingzhu. He raised his hand, and a chilling aura emanated from it. Instantly, Madam Mingzhu found herself unable to move, causing her face to turn extremely pale.

Just as Bai Yifei was about to touch Madam Mingzhu and drink her blood.

A flash of sword light suddenly appeared.

Chapter 122 Your Cousin is Very Lubricated

The sword flashed, like a venomous snake flicking its tongue.

Bai Yifei immediately sensed the overwhelming killing intent. His movement towards Madam Mingzhu came to an abrupt halt. He retreated, and as he raised his hand, the cold air condensed in his palm, instantly turning into ice, and then solidifying into a longsword.

An ice blade appeared in his hand, which he swung out to block the attacker's dazzling sword strike.

Although he had come to the palace and to Lady Mingzhu's place, Bai Yifei did not intend to fight anyone because of his past trust in her. Therefore, he did not wear the two swords left by his mother.

Although he didn't bring a sword, it wouldn't be difficult for him to condense one with his powerful cold energy if he wanted to.

Ding!

The crisp sound of clashing echoed. After all, the ice blade was not a sword in the true sense. After one strike, the ice shattered and ice crystals began to fly everywhere. Bai Yifei took a deep breath and then exhaled.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding environment underwent a tremendous change, instantly transforming into a scene of ice and snow, with cold mist enveloping the surroundings and countless ice crystals appearing out of thin air.

Bai Yifei flicked his sleeves, and ice crystals, like arrows, rained down on the approaching figure.

The newcomer wielded his sword, the blade flashing, and a series of crisp "clanging" sounds rang out, actually blocking all of Bai Yifei's attacks.

Another sword strike was unleashed, its light flashing, imbued with a scorching intensity.

The scorching heat tore a crack in the icy mist surrounding Bai Yifei's body.

Bai Yifei withdrew again, and finally, the sword light landed on a pillar inside Lady Mingzhu's palace. A deep mark immediately appeared on the pillar, and the area around the mark was scorched like the aftermath of a fire.

"I thought our great hero, Blood-Clad Marquis, was an upright and honest person. Why have you been hiding all this time?"

"Are you even a man?"

"Or is it that the only martial arts skills your mother left you were these methods that didn't involve direct confrontation and only involved dodging?"

The newcomer, wielding a sword, looked at Bai Yifei, who was dodging his approach, and uttered sarcastic remarks.

(chaf) While excessive chatter can certainly make the protagonist unleash their full potential, sometimes, appropriate taunts and provocations can cause the opponent to lose their temper.

"It's you!"

Bai Yifei recognized the newcomer and his eyes flashed red, clearly shocked.

He never expected that the person who appeared before him and stopped him from drinking Lady Mingzhu's blood was none other than Jiang Chuan, one of the Four Fiends recently appointed by Ji Wuye. This retainer of Lord Xinling, in addition to his business acumen, also possessed such remarkable martial arts skills.

“Of course it’s me,” Jiang Chuan replied to Bai Yifei. “What, were you surprised when you saw me, Blood-Clad Marquis?”

"Don't be surprised yet, I also have a surprise for you."

Bai Yifei listened to Jiang Chuan's words, her voice hoarse and cold, "What kind of surprise do you want to give me?"

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Jiang Chuan said, "I wonder if sending you to reunite with your mother counts as a surprise?"

This was certainly not a surprise, because Bai Yifei's mother was already dead.

Bai Yifei longs to surpass her mother, but doesn't want to become a mother herself.

However, he did understand what the person in front of him meant; the person in front of him wanted to kill him.

At the same time, Madam Mingzhu, who had been intimidated by him earlier, also broke free of her restraints after the newcomer appeared and came behind Jiang Chuan, looking for his protection. She even had time to complain to Jiang Chuan, "You're too late."

With his back to Madam Mingzhu, Jiang Chuan replied, "Just tell me whether I came or not!"

They've come, of course they've come.

But if he had arrived any later, he would have died at the hands of his cousin, or rather, Bai Yifei.

After what happened before, Madam Mingzhu finally understood what she meant to Bai Yifei.

The other party trained me from the very beginning only to bleed me dry.

Compared to Jiang Chuan, although he wasn't a good person either, Jiang Chuan's purpose was very pure; he simply wanted to seduce her.

Compared to Bai Yifei, who wanted to take her life, at this moment, Madam Mingzhu's heart began to lean towards Jiang Chuan. At least, Jiang Chuan, who was simply attracted to her beauty, would not think of killing her or drinking her blood.

Moreover, during that process, not only was Jiang Chuan enjoying herself, but she herself was also enjoying herself.

But Jiang Chuan's words still made Madam Mingzhu glance at him with a resentful look.

Bai Yifei overheard the conversation between Jiang Chuan and Madam Mingzhu, and also noticed Madam Mingzhu's gaze. He immediately knew the answer in his heart, and said coldly to Jiang Chuan, "Did you steal her primordial yin?"

At first, he thought it was King An of Han.

But the relationship between Jiang Chuan and Madam Mingzhu gave him new speculations.

He didn't know how Jiang Chuan established a relationship with Madam Mingzhu, or why they could become so close in such a short time, but if Jiang Chuan had taken away Madam Mingzhu's virginity...

Jiang Chuan was undoubtedly the one who ruined his plans. Even killing him a hundred times wouldn't be enough to vent his anger.

Jiang Chuan hadn't expected Bai Yifei to ask such a question, but he was frank and nodded, "Yes."

"I must say, your cousin... is very voluptuous."

Upon hearing this, Bai Yifei immediately flew into a rage, shouting, "You deserve to die!"

Bai Yifei's anger was not because he liked his cousin, Madam Mingzhu. Over the years, countless beautiful young women had died at his hands in order to cultivate the Cold Technique. To him, beautiful women were nothing more than tools for practicing his skills.

His anger stemmed from the fact that his cousin had been taken away by the person in front of him because of her.

Maintaining the primordial yin body and the blood of a body that is not primordial yin body are completely different in taste.

In particular, his cousin was someone he had spent a great deal of effort to find from his mother's maternal clan, someone who had the same physique as his mother.

This kind of constitution is extremely rare, even within the mother's maternal clan.

For him, Madam Mingzhu was the only one.

He wanted to make up for the deficiencies in his own cultivation technique, and placed all his hopes on Madam Mingzhu.

Jiang Chuan's actions undoubtedly extinguished all his hopes.

His white hair flew wildly, and a surge of cold air emanated from Bai Yifei's body. His face was aged, and his eyes flashed with red light. At this moment, he looked like a demon who had emerged from purgatory, and a fierce aura emanated from him.