I Possess a Scroll of Demon-Subduing Records

painful.

She knew that Lin Yi would suffer far more pain in the future than she was now.

She was certain that Lin Yi would come back, but in the future, Lin Yi would only be able to watch her leave.

Just thinking about it makes her heart ache.

On the other side, Lin Yi, who had left, also had a heavy expression on his face.

Having been a king for so many years, he had developed the ability to keep his emotions in check, but at this moment, he couldn't control himself.

Before they knew it, they had arrived at Yan Qingqiu's palace.

Yan Qingqiu had already noticed Lin Yi's arrival. He had initially been in a good mood, but seeing Lin Yi's gloomy expression, his unhappiness was immediately apparent.

She couldn't help but say sarcastically, "If you don't want to come here, no one is begging you. There's no need to put on such a sour face for anyone!"

Lin Yi: "..."

A year after the wicked fox entered the palace, she became even more ferocious.

Is that a fox? It's clearly a tiger!

Originally, Lin Yi came to find her because he was emotionally interested in her.

But being rebuffed like that right after opening my mouth doesn't sit well with me.

He simply said, "Then I'll leave?"

"Ha, you're so gentle and sweet to your little wife, but you're so cold and indifferent to me. Do I owe you something?"

"No, not at all. I'm the one who owes you!"

Lin Yi's sarcastic and sarcastic remarks are also quite good.

The New Year's Eve, which was originally intended to ease tensions, ended up with the two arguing.

From sarcastic remarks to sharp confrontation.

Yan Qingqiu was already seething with anger, and now he just exploded.

If it weren't for this love tribulation, she would have broken up with Lin Yi today!

But she was still angry and unwilling to let it all out, so she immediately shouted, "Stop arguing! Let's fight! See if I beat you up and that's it!"

When Yan Qingqiu was angry, his true nature was revealed.

She's not some delicate and charming mature woman at all; she's clearly a wild and fierce tomboy.

Lin Yi, of course, wasn't afraid and immediately accepted the challenge.

"Fight if you want! Who's afraid of who!"

Without saying another word, the two got straight to fighting.

Of course, neither of them lost their minds. They fought, but they didn't use magic to bombard the enemy or destroy their home.

On the contrary, they were very restrained, using only a small amount of force, as if whoever broke something would lose.

In this situation, the only martial arts available are ordinary ones.

However, Yan Qingqiu still had a slight advantage; she had sharp claws, so Lin Yi was too embarrassed to use a weapon.

But Lin Yi was thick-skinned and fearless.

The two fought fiercely. In the small room, only two blurry figures could be seen moving. Their speed was incredibly fast, but in the end, Lin Yi prevailed.

Comparing their cultivation levels, Lin Yi was already stronger, especially since Lin Yi's cultivation was all in his physical body, while the fox spirit was clearly more skilled in magic.

Under these circumstances, it was only a matter of time before Yan Qingqiu was defeated.

The image freezes on Lin Yi holding Yan Qingqiu under his arm. In terms of strength, she was no match for Lin Yi, and now she was powerless to resist.

"Have you given up yet?"

Of course I disagree!

Yan Qingqiu grew angrier the more she thought about it. For the sake of the bigger picture, she hadn't used her full strength, but Lin Yi was really not going to let her have her way.

Enraged, Yan Qingqiu lost his mind and bit Lin Yi's arm.

Lin Yi was tough and thick-skinned, but Yan Qingqiu's teeth were extraordinary; she actually managed to bite through his defenses.

Lin Yi winced in pain and retorted angrily, "If you can't beat someone, you bite them! Are you a dog?!"

Originally, Yan Qingqiu was just venting her anger by taking that bite, but when she heard Lin Yi call her a dog, she became even angrier and wouldn't let go of his arm.

Lin Yi was in excruciating pain, but he was too embarrassed to say it.

In a fit of anger, Lin Yi looked at Yan Qingqiu's upturned buttocks and slapped them.

It wasn't very strong, but the sound was very clear.

This time, Yan Qingqiu was absolutely furious.

She struggled angrily, scratching and clawing, but Lin Yi didn't back down and taught her a lesson in return.

However, as his movements became lighter, the nature of the situation changed somewhat.

Yan Qingqiu, on the other hand, felt so humiliated that his curses became increasingly vulgar and provocative.

Lin Yi wasn't going to tolerate her, and the conflict escalated again.

It wasn't until Yan Qingqiu was thrown onto the bed and Lin Yi pinned her down that he realized something was wrong.

But on the other hand, he actually quite liked this style.

Before today, there seemed to be an invisible film between them. Lin Yi came to her hoping to break through their current relationship.

He got what he wanted, but he didn't expect it to be a physical puncture...

"sorry."

In the early morning, Yan Qingqiu lay limp in Lin Yi's arms, her eyes slightly squinted, with tears still wet at the corners of her eyes.

She ignored Lin Yi's apology. What good is an apology after bullying someone?

Lin Yi explained, "I shouldn't have brought my emotions to you."

It turns out the apology was for the start of the argument, not for what happened afterward.

Yan Qingqiu glanced at him and gave a soft snort.

If Lin Yi were to apologize for bullying her, she would be even more unhappy.

After all... although she was cursing and swearing at the time, she was also somewhat enjoying it.

A vixen doesn't like weak, spineless men; she prefers the feeling of being conquered.

Upon reflection, Yan Qingqiu realized that he also bore some responsibility.

Lin Yi was already in a bad mood, and she added fuel to the fire.

In the end, the argument and fight couldn't be said to be entirely Lin Yi's fault.

However, unlike Lin Yi, she wouldn't reflect on her own actions. Instead, she arrogantly said, "Since you sincerely admit your mistake, I'll forgive you."

But the things you did to me don't count; this isn't over!

Lin Yi: "..."

Okay, we'll talk when you can beat me.

It was getting late, so Lin Yi didn't linger in the gentle embrace of women. According to custom, a sacrificial dance was to be performed on the first day of the lunar month.

The first day of the new year should start well.

But wishes that were easy to achieve in previous years seem to be less successful this year.

After Lin Yi finished presiding over the sacrificial ceremony and returned to his palace, he found Ling Yi still lying in bed.

Although she prefers to stay in bed, she rarely sleeps until this time.

Lin Yi approached to investigate and indeed discovered something amiss.

Lingyi's face was flushed an unnatural red, as if she had a fever.

He took her pulse and confirmed that Lingyi was indeed ill.

The lungs are cold and damp, the liver is hot, and wind evil enters the body.

This is a disease that affects ordinary people, yet she contracted it.

Lin Yi quickly took out the medicinal herbs, prepared them, mixed them with water, and gave them to Lingyi to drink. Only then did Lingyi's symptoms subside.

But when she woke up, she still looked much more tired.

Lin Yi had no other work to do today, so he spent time with her while writing the book, enjoying the company of her companion.

This time, the book he wrote is not a novel or story, but a highly applied professional book.

In later generations, Lin Yi certainly wouldn't be considered an all-around expert, but in this era, he left behind a wealth of treasures.

His books cover a wide range of topics, including military theory, legal theory, mathematical theory, economic theory, agriculture, animal husbandry and medicine, and martial arts and Taoist practices.

But after thinking about it, he still didn't include the theory of capital.

Things that are too advanced for this era are not necessarily good for this time.

The content he wrote was a compilation of his experiences and insights over the years, taking into account the background of this era, before it was finally published.

This was a huge amount of work, but Lin Yi still chose to do it.

He may not win this war.

Even if he loses, he can at least leave something for the next generation.

Only when he has no more worries will he be able to do whatever he wants.

Lingyi wasn't idle either; she was embroidering on the side.

She had never learned this kind of thing in the immortal realm.

Why would a fairy need to embroider herself? Besides, given her wicked background, her fairy clothes were sewn by a special weaver.

Incidentally, the Weaver Girl does not refer to a specific deity, but rather to a group of fairies who weave brocade. In the celestial realm, they are essentially just ordinary workers.

It's remarkable that Lingyi didn't notice anything amiss when she first read the story.