The other world, but pure love modulation

Lin Yi pulled Li Tiaodeng, who was following behind, to her side and released her little hand. "Look, is there anything you want?"

Yu Xiaotang and Su Lingshu were choosing rouge and powder at the counter. As girls, it was understandable that they liked these things.

"I've already told you, don't be so reserved. I'm not much older than you. You should treat me as a teacher when I'm teaching you, but you can be more relaxed at other times. You can treat me as a brother just like you did with Xiaotang."

Lin Yi really thought so. Even if Li Tiaodeng didn’t have that weird favorability column, he would still think so.

"Tiaodeng...yes." Li Tiaodeng was about to speak when she saw Lin Yi's eyes that brooked no rejection, so she had to nod slightly.

But... Li Tiaodeng was absent-mindedly choosing rouge and powder, and the warmth in her palms seemed still burning her senses.

When Lin Yi grabbed her, she was panicked. After all, she was a disciple and her master was holding her hand in public, and they were master and disciple of opposite sexes... It was always a bit against etiquette.

But when Lin Yi let her go, she felt a little lost again. She understood why she was lost, but she just didn't have the courage to speak out.

Li Tiaodeng watched out of the corner of her eye as Su Lingshu was happily trying out gouache in front of Lin Yi. She pursed her lips and said, "Master's wife, it all depends on you."

"So happy?" Lin Yi looked at Su Lingshu and picked up another box of rouge.

"Hmm." Su Lingshu glanced at Lin Yi and said, "You, a fool, won't know."

What makes them happy is not the purchase of rouge or powder, as they have no use for such things, but the fact that they are happy is that they have someone to accompany them.

Su Lingshu found that she was becoming more and more able to accept her current identity. She really wanted to see Xia Qianzhen's expression when she found out that her clone had been abducted by someone... That scene would definitely be very interesting!

"By the way, you said before that we need to go to the Northern Region?" Su Lingshu suddenly remembered something, she blinked, and then looked at Lin Yi curiously.

"Yeah." Lin Yi nodded.

"But... there seems to be a melee over there. It is said that a new demon king has appeared in the Northern Territory. He is very powerful and seems to have reached the level of returning to the void..." Su Lingshu looked at Lin Yi hesitantly.

"I know." Lin Yi nodded again.

It would be better to say that he went there for the newly emerged demon king, whose name was... Shao Shenyun.

Decades later, she will unify the Northern Territory and recruit three of the current four demon kings as her subordinates. One of the demon kings named Bai Musha will escape to Chengtian City and become a worshiper of the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

In the original novel, she is the princess of the dragon clan. Her lover is Qiu Ding, a saint from 30,000 years ago, and the Three-Foot Sword is Qiu Ding's sword. In other words... Lin Xuanyan, as the sword spirit of the Three-Foot Sword, has a very close relationship with Shao Shenyun.

"Oh, that's all you need to know. Anyway, I am a nobody and my words don't count. I can only help you deal with it... wuwuwuwu..."

Lin Yi raised her eyebrows and used her spiritual power to seal Su Lingshu's little mouth. How could a fairy-like figure like you say such vulgar words in public?

Su Lingshu looked like she wanted to resist. She glared at Lin Yi, but... in a place that Lin Yi hadn't noticed, a hint of joy flashed across the depths of Su Lingshu's eyes...

Maybe it was because of her words that Lin Yi got anxious...

But maybe it's because...

Su Lingshu looked at Lin Yi with resentful eyes. Lin Yi casually unsealed the seal on her little mouth. She snorted lightly and gave Lin Yi a look that said "wait for me".

Lin Yi found it a little funny. He reached out and smoothed Su Lingshu's purple hair. Su Lingshu slapped Lin Yi's arm in dissatisfaction, but didn't say anything else.

Chapter 48 The Third Prince: You dare to kill me?

Although the timeline does not quite match the original work, some people still appear, such as the third prince named Xuanyuan Lian.

Lu Jiajing picked up a cup of spiritual tea and handed it over. Lin Yi took it and took a sip. Today was a good day. Some bright stars could be seen outside the attic window, and the snow clouds had long since dispersed.

It's a pity that it doesn't fit the mood of a dark and windy night for murder. The moonlight is very bright tonight, and the entire imperial city is shrouded in the watery moonlight.

After spending a whole day with Yu Xiaotang and the others, Lin Yi followed Lu Jiajing back to Qingmu Palace.

Lin Yi put down the teacup. Just now a maid came to report that the Third Prince wanted to see her. Unexpectedly, the people from Yin Yang Pavilion didn't arrive, but the Third Prince arrived first.

"The Third Prince..." Lin Yi hesitated for a moment, then looked at Lu Jiajing opposite him, "How can I kill him quietly?"

"Hmm?" Lu Jiajing was stunned, a puzzled look on her beautiful face, "Why kill him? It would only cause the hostility of Qianming Palace."

Lin Yi smiled slightly, "I just don't like him and want to kill him."

When he thought about how the Third Prince in the original novel dared to do those things to his Jing'er, he couldn't help but want to kill him.

"I understand." Lu Jiajing nodded, "I will contact the Second Prince. He must be very interested in getting rid of a rival for the throne."

Lin Yi nodded, thought about it, stood up, and sat next to Lu Jiajing from across from her.

Lu Jiajing didn't care about these little things. She continued to make tea quietly and filled Lin Yi's cup.

In the original novel, the eldest prince, the second prince, and even the fourth prince were all eliminated by their good younger brothers and good older brothers. Unfortunately, it is too late for him to take action now.

The third prince is really good at scheming and plotting.

As for why not contacting the eldest prince...he is already the first in line of heir, there is no need to create unnecessary trouble. He just needs to guard against the conspiracies of other princes.

If you contact him, he might directly tell the old emperor, so as to gain a reputation as a friendly and respectful brother.

Lu Jiajing watched as Lin Yi put his arm around her waist, his large hand resting on her belly. The slight warmth reminded her of this morning...

The warmth is exactly the same...

Lu Jiajing closed her eyes slightly to suppress the ripples in her heart. When she opened her eyes, the door of the attic had been pushed open by an impatient figure.

The slightly plump man in a yellow robe walked in quickly, but when he saw that the fairy he loved was held in the arms of a young boy who looked like a child...

Xuanyuan Lian's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at this scene in disbelief. Lu Jiajing glanced at Xuanyuan Lian, then continued to lower her head to fiddle with the tea set. Only a bland and indifferent voice echoed in the attic.

"Your Highness, Third Prince, I don't know why you suddenly came to see me today, and at such an inconvenient time..."

It's already evening, so even if you want to visit, you shouldn't come at this time.

Lin Yi smiled and nodded towards Xuanyuan Lian, "Your Highness the Third Prince, I wonder why you came to look for my Jing'er today?"

Xuanyuan Lian finally came back to his senses after hearing Lin Yi's words. The expression on his face suddenly changed, and his already ugly face became even more disgusting.

"Okay, it's really okay, Palace Master Lu, you actually secretly colluded with a young man and acted recklessly in this Qingmu Palace..."

Xuanyuan Lian felt as if a dream had been shattered. He looked at Lu Jiajing and Lin Yi with disgust. His originally joyful mood had now turned into dark malice.

"I will report this to my father, you..." Just when Xuanyuan Lian was about to say something harsh, Lu Jiajing interrupted him.

"Whatever you want." Lu Jiajing didn't raise her head. She filled Lin Yi's cup with tea. "Your Highness the Third Prince, I'm sorry I can't see you off."

It was obvious that she meant to see the guest off.

Xuanyuan Lian looked at the two cups in Lu Jiajing's hand, one was hers, and the other was that brat's. He became even angrier. He was too lazy to even serve tea to himself. How could he, the third prince, have ever been bullied like this? !

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Lu Jiajing, ah Lu Jiajing, you forced me to do this!

Xuanyuan Lian recalled how he had argued with his father, hoping that he would not use her as a victim of the cooperation between Yin Yang Pavilion and the Dynasty... He suddenly felt that it was not worth it for himself!

Although he didn't convince his father, he at least helped. As for his request that his father give him Lu Jiajing's first time...

This is why he is so happy today and can't help wanting to come and see the fairy he loves...

Unfortunately, it was all over. He didn't know whether the brat had taken Lu Jiajing's red pill. It would be fine if he hadn't taken it. If he had,...

Lin Yi looked at Xuanyuan Lian standing at the gate, his expression changing again and again. He shook his head, "I'm sorry, Jing'er."

He really couldn't bear to watch it anymore. When he saw Xuanyuan Lian in the yellow robe, he couldn't control his emotions.

Lu Jiajing stretched out her hand to hold down Lin Yi's hand, but... her palm was grasped by Lin Yi, and a sword light spit out from the fingertips of Lin Yi's other hand.

Xuanyuan Lian's pupils suddenly shrank, "I am the Third Prince! How dare you kill me?!"

"Do you think you are at the peak of the third level?" Lin Yi replied with a smile. The sword light from his fingertips slid through the cold air in an instant and penetrated Xuanyuan Lian's vest.

Lu Jiajing sighed slightly. She didn't reach out her hand at the last second. Then...

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Lu Jiajing only felt that her whole body was held in Lin Yi's arms, and the familiar warm breath enveloped her whole body. Lin Yi came over and captured her rosy lips.

"Hmm..." Before Lu Jiajing could say anything, she felt the familiar taste between her lips and teeth.

Xuanyuan Lian, who was nailed to the ground by the sword, looked at the scene with a painful expression, not only physically but also mentally. He ignored the blood staining his body and stared at the figures of Lin Yi and Lu Jiajing!

Lin Yi held Lu Jiajing in his arms, leaving only his back to Xuanyuan Lian. However, from the dark blue hair and skirt that swayed from time to time, he knew very clearly the status of the two at this moment...

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hateful!

Xuanyuan Lian was gurgling and spitting out blood bubbles, but because Lin Yi had sealed his mouth with spiritual power, he couldn't utter a word.

Lu Jiajing silently felt Lin Yi's boiling emotions. She knew that Xuanyuan Lian had some feelings for her, but she had already clearly rejected him.

She didn't know why Xuanyuan Lian offended Lin Yi, because he was her admirer? Then everyone in the world was someone he wanted to kill.

Chapter 49: Goodbye, Your Highness the Third Prince

Lu Jiajing has a clear understanding of her appearance, and she knows that she is regarded as a fairy.

But this world is not friendly to female Qigong practitioners, and practicing Taoism still cannot cut off the greed in people's hearts. She has seen too many people have evil thoughts about her, but until yesterday, all those evil thoughts were shattered.

Lu Jiajing looked at the young man in front of her who was holding her in his arms. Lin Yi had already let her go, but she still slightly buried her pretty face in Lin Yi's arms.

Lin Yi turned around while holding Lu Jiajing, and looked indifferently at the yellow-robed figure that looked like a dead pig at the door of the attic. The heavy blood had already dyed a large area of the ground red.

The bloody smell did not spread, because Lin Yi thought it was dirty and had used his spiritual power to seal off the small area where Xuanyuan Curtain was.

Xuanyuan Lian looked at Lin Yi and Lu Jiajing with vicious eyes. He muttered something and bubbles of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

The sword light that Lin Yi just used was not for piercing, otherwise he would not have had to hold Lu Jiajing's hand and pause for a moment.

Xuanyuan Lian now has sword energy permeating his body. Under Lin Yi's control, it shuttles through his internal organs, poking the parts of his body where he is most sensitive from time to time.

As for the dirty stuff between his legs...it had long been destroyed by Lin Yi along with his kidneys.

Even if Xuanyuan Lian was rescued today... no, there was no possibility of him being rescued.

Lin Yi sat next to Lu Jiajing. The fairy was dressed in green, while Lin Yi was dressed in white. Her dark green hair and dark black hair intertwined behind her. Although Lin Yi's face was a little childish, it didn't match Lu Jiajing's beautiful face like a green lotus...

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But people who practice Taoism have the secret to keep their youth, and to outsiders, the two of them seem to be a good match.

Lin Yi took the teacup from Lu Jiajing's hand and casually threw the spiritual tea in it into the tea wash beside him, his fingertips slightly hooked it.

Looking at Xuanyuan Lian here with hatred, his pupils suddenly dilated, and a series of blood bubbles from the corners of his mouth flowed across his fat face. Thousands of vicious thoughts flashed through his mind.

In the end, only a pleading look remained. He wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't break free from the restraints on his lips.

It is more difficult for people of the royal family to embark on the path of Taoism than for ordinary people. Therefore, Xuanyuan Lian is just an ordinary person. He is uneducated and unskilled, and every day he either hangs out in the brothels or is involved with bad friends.

He was not as brave as his two elder brothers, nor as smart as his younger brother. He was just a little more ruthless and his political tactics were just that good.

Lin Yi was a little puzzled, why could such a rubbish have the last laugh? Did the old emperor really favor him so much? But the original novel said that his favorite seemed to be the fourth prince...

Is this where Liu Bei is unreasonable?

Lin Yi hooked his fingers again and gouged out Xuanyuan Lian's eyes. A bit of spiritual fire suddenly sprang up and wiped out the pair of turbid objects.

Xuanyuan Lian's body twitched, but neither Lin Yi nor Lu Jiajing cared.

Lu Jiajing took the cup of tea handed over by Lin Yi and took a sip. "I am a little concerned about why the Third Prince offended you."

Xuanyuan Lian, who was in great pain not far away, heard this and suddenly raised his head in the direction of his memory.

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He twitched his body, but could only let out a slight gasp! However, the twitching of his body caused the sword energy in his body that had just subsided to rage again!

It plunged him into the abyss of pain again!

But...Xuanyuan Lian was twitching the fat on his body, and his ears were already standing up!

He also wanted to know! How did he offend this guy Lin Yi?

"Isn't it enough to covet you?" Lin Yi said lightly.

"But there are so many people in this world who covet me..." Lu Jiajing raised her eyebrows slightly, like a pool of blue waves spreading out in the chilly spring air.

"Don't you want to know... why I know so many things?" Lin Yi did not directly answer Lu Jiajing's doubts. He smiled and took Lu Jiajing's jade hand, playing with it carefully.

Lu Jiajing glanced at him and said nothing, but her curiosity had been aroused.

"I can foresee many possibilities, and there are many times in which you have been bullied by him. Is that enough?" Lin Yi said lightly, then picked up the clear teacup and toasted Xuanyuan Lian from a distance.

As he moved, the sword energy in Xuanyuan Lian's body began to surge. His eyes were wide open. No, he had no eyes. Veins bulged on his forehead.

Lin Yi took a sip of tea. Xuanyuan Lian was not dead yet.