Chapter 25: Yi Xian’er’s Feelings
Most of Yi Xian’er’s poisons weren’t lethal. They were meant for self-defense, not for harming others.
Even if Han Feng’s behavior had offended her, she wouldn’t normally resort to killing him.
However, he had broken the rules during their duel, using his Mystic Master cultivation to try to cripple Yan Zhen.
She had been so enraged that she had almost intervened, ready to tear Han Feng apart in front of everyone. Thankfully, Yan Zhen had somehow managed to dodge the attack.
Han Feng’s actions had crossed her line. Even if Yan Zhen had spared him, she wouldn’t have.
As for the potential retaliation from the Hundred Mile City Mystic Academy, or even the Sacred Ground Academy, she was confident she could handle it.
Because she had once been a Mystic Saint!
“…”
Yan Zhen was touched. He hadn’t expected her to kill Han Feng for him. He was speechless.
Ji Ya also recalled the Queen of a Thousand Yins from her previous life, always by Yan Zhen’s side, following him wherever he went.
It was said that in the beginning, she had been overly protective of him. Only after her cultivation caught up to his did she fight alongside him. But even then, she had always paid more attention to him during battles, ensuring his safety.
Because of this habit, she had once been distracted during a fight, nearly losing her life. Fortunately, he had saved her in time.
He had scolded her afterwards, but she hadn’t changed her ways.
— Whenever he was present, her gaze would always be fixed on him, even when others pointed it out.
The atmosphere grew heavy with silence.
Yi Xian’er, seeing his silence, felt a surge of anxiety. “I’m sorry, I was too impulsive. Please don’t be angry, Yan Zhen.”
He shook his head. “I’m not angry. I’m worried…”
Worried that the plot would deviate!
— Crap, I almost slipped up! That was close!
“Worried about what?” She smiled, her gaze fixed on him. “Worried about me?”
“No!” He quickly changed the subject. “I managed to smooth things over this time, but it would be troublesome if they found evidence… Just… don’t do it again.”
She nodded obediently. “I’ll listen to you~”
“Alright, let’s drop it.” Ji Ya, acting like a responsible older sister, intervened, preventing further arguments. “Those two old men wasted our time, but it’s still early. How about we explore the city? The Royal Capital is huge. There are many places we can visit.”
“I’ll pass.” He shook his head. “I’ll just walk around the Gold and Jade Chamber of Commerce. You can go do your work, Sister Ji Ya. Don’t worry about me.”
She pouted. “Are you worried about assassins, Little Brother Yan Zhen?”
He smiled faintly. “Let’s go out together after your illness is cured, Sister Ji Ya. Then you can unleash your power and deter those scoundrels.”
The frequent assassination attempts she faced were largely due to her illness, which prevented her from utilizing her full strength. She might seem impressive, a Mystic Master at such a young age, but she was essentially a paper tiger. In a real fight, she was only at the Mystic Scholar level. Anyone could send assassins after her.
Aunt Mu might be powerful, but even she couldn’t be everywhere at once.
Once her illness was cured, it would be a different story. With at least Seventh Star Mystic Master cultivation, and as a wealthy individual with access to countless Mystic Tools and Mystic Pills, who would dare provoke her?
Ji Ya understood his reasoning, but she still wanted to spend more time with him. After all, he had taken her “red pill” last night, and she was still… *relishing* the feeling of their intimacy.
“But–”
She was interrupted.
“—He’s right, Sister Ji Ya. You must have a lot of work to do as the Head Shopkeeper, right? I’ll accompany Yan Zhen. We’ll be fine.”
Yi Xian’er stood up, taking his arm, her ample bosom pressing against him.
“Let’s go, Yan Zhen. Aren’t you curious about how I obtained the Fire Crystals? Treat me to that cold, sweet dessert they sell here, and I’ll tell you.”
He was immediately intrigued. This was related to his main mission. In the script, he wouldn’t learn about this until after the treatment, when he encountered Yi Xian’er and pestered her relentlessly.
“Tell me everything! You can have as much ice cream as you want!”
She smiled, her eyes gleaming. “Then we’ll be going. Work hard, Sister Ji Ya~”
They left the hall together.
Ji Ya stared at their retreating figures, speechless. She had been outmaneuvered by Xian’er!
Fine, I’ll endure it until tonight. He’ll continue my treatment tonight, and Xian’er can only tease and play around. She can’t do the real thing.
Perhaps it was her pride talking, but she could tell that Yi Xian’er wasn’t planning to give herself to him here. After all, this was her territory.
In truth, Yi Xian’er had no intention of sleeping with him yet.
He hadn’t cultivated the Yang Body yet, and she hadn’t fully mastered her Yin Body. If they had intercourse now, her Yin essence would clash with his Gold and Silver Fire, severely injuring them both.
They would wait until she could control her Yin Body and he had cultivated the Yang Body. Then, using the *Yin-Yang Unity* technique, their dual cultivation would be mutually beneficial.
Ji Ya’s cauldron essence had boosted him from a Ninth Star Mystic Adept to a Three Star Mystic Scholar. She couldn’t lose to her.
…
They arrived at the dessert section of the Gold and Jade Chamber of Commerce.
The recipe for ice cream had also come from Yan Zhen. The cold, creamy treat was popular among children and female cultivators, making it a bestseller.
One of the reasons Ji Ya had been able to maintain her position after rebirth was her constant stream of innovative ideas, generating immense profits for the Chamber.
There was a long queue at the ice cream shop.
However, his face was well-known throughout the Chamber. All the staff recognized him as a Supreme VIP, treating him with utmost respect, allowing him to skip the queue.
Seeing the familiar ice cream brought back fond memories. He had already tasted it yesterday, but he still ordered two large portions, one for himself and one for Yi Xian’er.
He chose cantaloupe flavor, while she opted for vanilla.
They sat side by side on a bench under a parasol in the outdoor plaza, looking like a newly infatuated couple.
He took a bite, savoring the creamy texture as it melted in his mouth, a delightful treat in the cool autumn air.
“Alright, Xian’er, you still haven’t answered my question. Don’t try to run away this time.”
She licked the ice cream, her pink tongue darting out, then turned to him, her gaze meaningful.
“Are you sure you want to hear it? If you do, I’ll tell you. As many times as you want.”
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