The improved female villains regained their memories.

"Yes." Zhou Jinyu lowered her head: "I will indeed reveal a lot of information to Yang Pingsheng."

"uh-huh?"

"This is all the background information I've gathered about Yang Pingsheng and Ye Buxin," Zhou Jinyu said, presenting two talismans. "Please take a look, Senior Brother."

There was silence.

Fusu didn't take it, but waved his hand and manipulated his spiritual energy to destroy the two talismans.

“Junior sister, I’m not that kind of person,” Fusu said. “If you have nothing else to do, you should go back and rest early.”

"Senior Brother is kind and benevolent." Zhou Jinyu said, rising to perform a deep bow: "Tonight you told my second senior brother and me that you hoped for lasting peace in the world, and that you also hoped that our talents could be used to uphold justice and bring peace to the world."

"..."

"I have no other request, only this one."

Fusu's smile faded: "Junior sister, what do you want?"

Zhou Jinyu looked up and said, "I want my senior brother to find a way to get the King of Qin to grant us a marriage."

"The betrothed?"

"Junior brother, Yang Pingsheng."

Chapter 608 Pervert

The ospreys cry, on the river's islet. A fair maiden, a gentleman's ideal.

The watercress grows unevenly, drifting left and right. A graceful and virtuous lady, I long for her day and night.

I desire it but cannot have it; I yearn for it day and night. Oh, how I toss and turn, unable to sleep! — *Zhou Nan*, "Guan Ju"

All are dead.

As the iron hooves of war trampled across the land, the immortals showed no mercy, wantonly destroying everything in their path.

Everywhere you look, there are broken walls and ruins.

The destruction of a nation and the ruin of a family are nothing more than this.

I think I heard a shout: "Even if Chu has only three households left, it will surely be Chu that destroys Qin."

That was a curse from fate.

From that moment on, my life became inextricably linked to this curse.

From that time on, my sister never smiled again.

Those days of hiding and fleeing are deeply etched in my heart; I will never forget them. She held me, hiding in a crevice of a collapsing wall, amidst the deafening roar of bombs. She held me, patting my back and softly singing:

“The Kun swims, leaping high and becoming a bird; the bird flies, spreading its wings and covering the sky, becoming a Peng.”

"Don't be afraid, the roc has spread its wings, they won't find us."

I have never been afraid.

I am never afraid because of her.

If you are afraid of her even a little because of this, then it cannot be considered love for her.

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At noon, the sunlight poured down like a waterfall onto the green tiles and red walls of the young master's mansion, making each glazed tile seem to be plated with a layer of gold, shining brightly.

The mansion's shadow was short and thick, contrasting sharply with the surrounding lush greenery. On the stone path, dappled sunlight danced like scattered stars falling to the ground.

Inside the mansion, flowers and trees flourished, each bloom shining brighter in the sunlight, releasing a refreshing fragrance. Nangong Qingyang had just pushed open the door when he smelled this fragrance.

There were no clouds today, and the sun was shining brightly.

She closed the door and walked toward the library. After the bombing, her time and behavior became relatively fixed, and she basically stayed between the library and her room.

Shortly after she left, the surrounding space fluctuated, and Ye Buxin stepped out.

She coldly watched Nangong Qingyang's departing figure, then with a wave of her hand, she cleverly broke through the room's security setup.

Ye Buxin pushed open the door and entered with a blank expression.

After the bombing, Yang Pingsheng was put into hiding by Zhou Jinyu. Because of the soul bond, Ye Buxin knew Yang Pingsheng's location, but she had no intention of looking for him.

Firstly, Yang Pingsheng was indeed safe there; secondly, Ye Buxin planned to settle accounts with Zhou Jinyu slowly after dealing with the murderer.

She finally understood that this woman couldn't be intimidated by threats. She was going to any lengths to steal her confidante. Since that was the case, she might as well just tear off the mask and fight back.

Let Yang Pingsheng stay with that woman for a few days.

Ye Bu thought to himself and walked into the inner room.

In an instant, the scene before my eyes changed.

Surrounded by mist, Ye Buxin stood at the foot of the mountain, a crystal-clear stream flowing gently, its surface reflecting the blue sky and white clouds like the purest mirror in the world. Wildflowers bloomed in profusion along the stream, and colorful butterflies fluttered about, creating a scene of extraordinary beauty.

A rustic wooden bridge spans the stream, with people strolling in twos and threes, some admiring the scenery, others chatting quietly. Each person's face is filled with contentment and peace. Across the bridge, a bamboo grove comes into view, the bamboo leaves swaying gently in the wind, making a rustling sound.

"Illusion?"

Ye Buxin narrowed his eyes, and green energy surged around his body, roaring as it tore everything apart.

The scene suddenly shifts, and a vast grassland unfolds before Ye Buxin's eyes. Horses gallop freely across the grassland, flocks of sheep graze leisurely, eagles soar in the sky, and clouds drift lazily like sheep in the sky. Sunlight filters through the clouds, casting dappled shadows.

"A little trick!"

Ye Buxin understood his opponent's plan. He sneered, and the green energy caused a violent spatial tremor. With a tearing sound, the surrounding scenery was torn apart like a canvas.

Back in the cabin, she didn't hesitate for a moment. She immediately used her spatial ability to isolate the area and struck the inner room with a palm.

boom!

Qi Pengju, who had been lying half-dead on the bed, suddenly sprang up, his hands moving incessantly, and spiritual energy surged forth like a raging sea, bombarding Ye Buxin.

"hehe."

Ye Buxin revealed a terrifying smile.

"I knew it was you."

She was never one to procrastinate.

Having decided to take revenge, Ye Buxin did not hesitate. After several days of investigation, she determined that the residual energy that the scene reenactment pointed to was in Nangong Qingyang's place, and she came over without stopping.

As expected, Yang Pingsheng's suspicions were correct; Nangong Qingyang did indeed have a problem, but she was not the one who attacked; it was her younger sister who was.

This is why Nangong Qingyang bears traces of taint.

"If you dare to attack us, you must have been prepared for the worst."

"Right?"

Ye Buxin's figure disappeared from the spot.

Qi Pengju sensed something was wrong and unleashed his spiritual energy, but a hand grabbed his face and forced him to the ground.

boom!

That hand gripped tightly, like a five-fingered mountain, and wouldn't budge.

A terrifying green enveloped his body, with several rays even drilling into his mind.

Qi Pengju screamed in agony, nearly fainting.

"Hehe, let me see what you and Nangong Qingyang are really up to."

Ye Buxin revealed a cruel smile, completely disregarding Qi Pengju's pain, and began to read the memories in the other's mind.

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Everything in the capital city terrifies me.

Was it because the Qin state was the root cause of everything? Or was it some kind of predetermined curse? I don't know.

The guilt that came with panic made me afraid to look my older sister in the eye.

Everything here is dangerous: the hypocritical Prince Fusu, the mysterious Li Zhujun, the cunning Zhou Jinyu, and countless eyes lurking in the shadows...

Now that things have come to this, my pain is no longer important.

Most importantly, it's my older sister.

I want to help her.

No matter what, I will help her complete that crucial task.

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Fusu.......

To deal with Fusu, we must first deal with the people around him.

I insisted on going, but my older sister stubbornly stopped me.

I knocked her unconscious and took those things.

During my stay at the young master's residence, I have obtained intelligence from my spies. The two newcomers, like Fusu, are disciples of the Ghost Valley Sect. The man seems quite formidable, while the woman appears rather ordinary.

That woman frequently visited the library, and sometimes even the Qin King's palace library. The spies speculated that Fusu had likely given her an important mission, which was very likely related to the Guardian Heaven Sect.

Eliminating her would be tantamount to destroying Fusu's future support.

I decided to make my move on her.

The woman's room was surrounded by spies from the Li family. I didn't monitor her because I had no intention of making a move in the young master's residence. I hid like a venomous snake, waiting for the fatal blow.

Finally, I got it.

The man led his target out of the mansion. They used very clever magical methods, and I almost lost track of them.

In the suburbs, when that woman used her supernatural powers to warn others, I found it hard to believe.

I don't know much about the methods of immortals, but I recognized that it was a method used only by the royal family of Chu. They called it the "wonderful application method".

There was no time to think; the arrow in my hand had already been shot.

As it turns out, my intuition was right; that man was more terrifying than the woman.

He pressed down on me like a mountain, leaving me utterly miserable.