The improved female villains regained their memories.

Time, space, soul, life...

Having mastered various forbidden techniques, Ye Buxin found that the treasures of the royal families of the six kingdoms were indeed top-tier cultivation manuals. He had solved most of his previous problems and was no longer limited to the ingenious uses of the techniques.

In addition, with Qi Pengju's cooperation, research on life-saving techniques is also underway.

The only thing that has been slow to progress is fate. Nangong Qingyang has repeatedly stated that he cannot teach or give his power of fate. Ye Buxin has tried many methods, but with little success.

The only thing she could rely on regarding fate was the Destiny Chess set given to her by her master. Since she couldn't make a breakthrough in the short term, she decided to give it up for now.

During this time, Yang Pingsheng would also come to her as agreed to suppress his physical problems. Whenever Ye Buxin saw Yang Pingsheng being tormented by the miraculous method, she would think of the four secret treasures.

If they can obtain these four items and then research the final method to simulate the Great Dao to solve the last core problem, then Yang Pingsheng's body can be saved.

Now that the locations of the four great treasures are known, Ye Buxin is not in a hurry to take action. The young master's mansion has many spies, and Yang Pingsheng also needs her care, so she cannot leave the capital at will.

Yang Pingsheng recently received a task from Fusu: to guard the wealthy households who had been settled in and investigate their backgrounds.

Fusu transferred half of his secret guards to Yang Pingsheng, but Ye Buxin was still worried, so he sent his avatar to secretly follow him.

During this process, she discovered that Zhou Jinyu's men were also following Yang Pingsheng.

'Why won't this guy give up?'

Ye Buxin frowned. Logically speaking, Yang Pingsheng had already made it very clear to her that their ideas were incompatible and they could never become close friends.

Zhou Jinyu must know this, so why is she still pestering me endlessly?

Ye Buxin was completely baffled and felt somewhat annoyed.

She hates things she can't understand.

But when she saw the man dressed in black, ruthlessly leading his bodyguards to deal with the wealthy households who had problems, she felt at ease again.

The knife given to him was always worn by the man.

Ye Buxin put down the book, and when no one was around, he finally smiled slightly.

It's okay if you don't understand.

She and Yang Pingsheng were true soulmates; he was her starlight, her dream, and her peace of mind.

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As time moved forward, and with the resettlement of wealthy households gradually stabilizing, another major event occurred in the Qin Palace.

Because Ye Buxin's reply to Fusu was that the cultivation path was usable, and after Fusu and others confirmed that the cultivation path was not a problem, he truthfully reported it to the King of Qin. After a month of silence, the King of Qin finally gave the Guardian Heaven Sect an accurate answer.

The Qin state will cooperate with the Guardian Heaven Sect's arrangements on Earth, and the Guardian Heaven Sect will support the Qin state, allowing it to be upgraded to the Qin Dynasty.

Both sides reached an agreement, and the Qin Dynasty was established.

From then on, there was no more King of Qin. News came from the Qin palace that the King of Qin had unified the six kingdoms, re-established the path of cultivation, possessed virtues surpassing the Three Sovereigns and achievements exceeding those of the Five Emperors. Therefore, the title of "Emperor" was formed by combining the "Sovereign" of the Three Sovereigns and the "Emperor" of the Five Emperors. From then on, the king became the emperor.

Because he was the first emperor, he was called the First Emperor.

On the day the Qin Dynasty was established, the capital city was unusually prosperous. The dark clouds completely dissipated, the summer heat rose, and the scorching sun shone on the capital. Ye Buxin put down his books and looked outside.

The sun was shining brightly today. Ye Buxin recalled that Yang Pingsheng had always wanted to take her to the capital, but they had always been delayed by various things. The last time they went to visit was at night.

Why don't we go take a look today?

Her avatar had already explored the capital; it was bustling with activity today. There were some things she had never seen before, and it would be nice to go see them with Yang Pingsheng.

With that in mind, she decided to contact Yang Pingsheng.

'Since I can think of that, I can also think of that in my entire life. Why should I contact him? I'll just wait for him to contact me.'

She had originally intended to get up, but she sat back down and picked up the books on the table to read.

As noon approached, the chirping of cicadas outside made Ye Buxin a little irritable, and he couldn't concentrate on reading the classics.

What are you doing?

With the wealthy household's matter largely resolved, Yang Pingsheng has had little to do these past few days, except for drinking and chatting with Fusu.

Although he drank some wine yesterday, he woke up early, and Yang Pingsheng has spiritual energy in his body, so there's no reason for him to be sleeping until now.

Ye Buxin was too lazy to think about it and directly used the ingenious method of surveillance to see what the other party was doing.

The scene appeared: it was in a courtyard of the young master's mansion. Yang Pingsheng was standing in the corridor, facing Wang Jingxing, who seemed to be talking intensely to Yang Pingsheng.

Why is there no sound?

It seemed that some kind of magical means of defense and surveillance had been set up around the two of them. Although Ye Buxin's ingenious method could break through it to some extent, he was still unable to hear any sounds.

She could only tell that Wang Jingxing was very excited, while Yang Pingsheng remained silent.

How did I end up coming into contact with this suspicious guy?

Ye Buxin frowned as she watched, when she suddenly saw Wang Jingxing step forward and punch Yang Pingsheng in the video. Yang Pingsheng did not resist and was knocked to the ground.

From the shadows, Li Zhujun rushed out, separated the two, and stood in front of Yang Pingsheng.

He said something, and Wang Jingxing turned and left. Then Li Zhujun helped Yang Pingsheng up, and the two exchanged a few words before parting ways.

Ye Buxin waved her hand and turned off the screen.

Her face was terribly gloomy.

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As the sun set, it cast its last golden-red glow upon the upturned eaves of the mansion, making the celestial tiles shimmer with scattered gold.

A few stalks of green bamboo cast dappled shadows in the setting sun, like a natural screen. Ye Buxin stood leaning against a pillar, expressionless.

Yang Pingsheng walked over from the corner and saw Ye Buxin. Even he, who was usually expressionless, was clearly stunned for a moment.

He strode forward: "Bu Xin, what brings you here?"

Ye Buxin didn't say anything, but when she saw Yang Pingsheng, she turned and left.

Given her personality, she would never take the initiative to seek out Yang Pingsheng. If there was anything, she would either communicate with him through telepathy or do something to make Yang Pingsheng bring it up. In this situation, it was clearly the latter.

So Yang Pingsheng followed her.

The two walked straight into Ye Buxin's room. The green space isolated everything, and only then did Ye Buxin speak: "I've been waiting for you all day."

Yang Pingsheng was taken aback: "Is there something wrong today?"

"Nothing's wrong," she sneered. "And you, is something wrong?"

"I'm fine."

"Didn't you run into any trouble today?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Pingsheng understood and sighed helplessly, "Listen to me."

"You've been hiding this from me?"

That's not what I meant.

"You've been hiding this from me!?"

“There are some things that can’t be said now,” Yang Pingsheng said. “Give me some time.”

This time, it was Ye Buxin's turn to be stunned.

She never imagined that one day Yang Pingsheng would say those words to her.

"Give you time? What time do you mean? What time do we need?" Ye Buxin visibly grew angry. For some reason, she had become much more irritable since leaving the Ghost Valley Sect. "Wang Jingxing is suspicious, or was it me who told you? But now you're in contact with him?"

"......"

"Tell me what happened!"

"There's nothing to say, this is my own business."

"Your own business? Your business is my business. I'm letting you talk. Would I harm you?"

"Why do you insist on asking so many questions? We agreed before that you would hide in the back and I would cover for you."

"You mean, you're protecting me?"

Ye Buxin got even angrier: "I need your protection? Yang Pingsheng, who gave you that misconception?"

“I didn’t mean that. I’m just doing what we agreed on before. In short, you don’t need to interfere in Wang Jingxing’s affairs or ask any more questions.”

This man was unusually firm in front of her: "Give me some time, and I'll tell you."

At that moment, all the arrogance and anger that had erupted vanished, and the earth rumbled and suppressed everything, preventing it from exploding.

Ye Buxin saw it; she saw Yang Pingsheng's rare outburst of emotions—worry, anxiety, and recklessness.

That familiar sense of security enveloped her once again.

"snort......."

She bit her lip lightly, gave a cold snort, and put away the green color.

"It's like you're making me sound unreliable," she muttered under her breath.

Seeing Ye Buxin's reaction, Yang Pingsheng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You don't need to do anything, Buxin. Just do your job and I'll take care of the rest."

"it is good."

Yang Pingsheng's emotions were genuine and still lingered around her, so Ye Buxin had nothing to argue about.

She waved her hand, and the tea set was automatically arranged, and the tea was brewed. She sat down and said, "Sit down."

Yang Pingsheng sat down opposite her and suddenly said, "I was planning to invite you to stroll around the capital today."

"Today?" Ye Buxin asked deliberately, "Why?"

"It's lively today, after all, the palace has taken that step." Yang Pingsheng said, "If it weren't for what happened here, I would have come to call you earlier."

"It doesn't matter, I don't care."

Ye Buxin calmly said:

"Anyway, I'm very busy today."

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Night, the young master's residence.

The moonlight, like a silver veil, poured down, gently caressing every inch of the mansion. Ancient trees spread their canopies, blending with the night, and faint light shimmered among the branches and leaves. A green figure flashed by.

Outside Wang Jingxing's room, the green figure stood silently, cleverly concealing its form.