18 Reunion with the Fiancée
Instructor Yu Xuan’s gentle voice transmitted through the door: “Please wait a moment. He’s at a critical juncture in his cultivation and cannot be interrupted.”
After saying that, she looked into Yan Zhen’s eyes, still holding him, and whispered, “What’s going on? Didn’t Huangfu Wenqing break off the engagement with you?”
—I also want to know why she didn’t break off the engagement~
Yan Zhen shook his head. “She didn’t. She just wants me to marry into Cloud Heaven Palace.”
Marry into?! Instructor Yu Xuan frowned. “Then… what about the two-year duel agreement?”
“The two-year duel is to decide whether she marries me or I marry into her family.”
—How could things be so different from my previous life?
Instructor Yu Xuan was extremely puzzled and felt a sense of crisis.
Fiancée… just one step away from marriage.
This reminded Instructor Yu Xuan of Yan Zhen’s wedding in her previous life, watching him unite with another woman, such a perfect match, leaving her feeling empty and melancholic.
She pursed her lips, then, as if in a fit of pique, opened her mouth wider, taking Yan Zhen’s “dragon-marked weapon” deeper inside.
Yan Zhen couldn’t help but arch his back. “Ins-Instructor…”
Instructor Yu Xuan ignored him, following the instructions in the book and continuing to take him deeper, until she reached the base, then began to move the muscles in her throat.
This was Yan Zhen’s first time experiencing this, and even his +13 couldn’t handle it. His back arched, and he involuntarily wrapped his arms around Instructor Yu Xuan’s head.
“Instructor, I-I—”
Gulp~ Instructor Yu Xuan swallowed.
Yan Zhen gasped, the accumulated heat finally erupting, filling her completely.
A moment later, he recovered, his stiff body relaxing. He looked down and saw Instructor Yu Xuan tilting her head back, covering her mouth, swallowing repeatedly.
She let out a long sigh. Her mouth, which usually carried a faint, sweet fragrance, now had a slightly musky scent, Yan Zhen’s scent.
Opening her eyes and seeing Yan Zhen’s almost melting expression, Instructor Yu Xuan felt a deep satisfaction. She lowered her head again and cleaned him up.
Afterward, she wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, then cast a Water Mirror Technique, checking her reflection to make sure there were no traces left. Relieved, she adjusted her hair and clothes.
Yan Zhen had also gotten dressed. Instructor Yu Xuan walked gracefully to the door, opened it, and saw a beautiful girl with green hair and a green dress, like a forest elf, standing beside Yan Ruyu. She immediately recognized her.
Huangfu Wenqing had actually come.
Unlike in her previous life, she hadn’t broken off the engagement and still wanted Yan Zhen to marry into Cloud Heaven Palace!
Huangfu Wenqing didn’t realize that the beautiful instructor before her was also a rival. She only felt that the instructor’s aura and voice were gentle and charming, making her feel a sense of closeness.
“Instructor Yu Xuan, hello. May I ask where Yan Zhen is?”
“He’s inside. Come in.”
“Thank you, Instructor.”
Huangfu Wenqing eagerly entered the room, leaving Yan Ruyu standing outside.
“Ruyu, aren’t you coming in?”
“I-I think I’ll pass.”
Yan Ruyu glanced inside, deciding to discuss the situation with her younger cousin first.
Instructor Yu Xuan guessed her student’s thoughts and didn’t insist. Seeing her leave, she closed the door.
Thump, thump, her heart raced.
She patted her ample chest and returned to the room.
“Yan Zhen!”
Huangfu Wenqing called out excitedly, then, ignoring ladylike decorum, pounced on Yan Zhen, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed.
Yan Zhen, who had just sat up, was tackled again. However, Huangfu Wenqing was slender and light, so he didn’t feel her weight.
But, honestly, he wasn’t very close to Huangfu Wenqing. They had only spent three days together.
Besides the “Demon’s Blood” and the “delicious honey date cakes,” they didn’t have any other special memories.
“Wenqing, why are you here?”
Huangfu Wenqing, lying on Yan Zhen’s chest, said coquettishly, “Master sent me to the Sacred Ground Academy for a year of study. We’ll be classmates from now on.”
Study? When was this part of the script?
The Sacred Ground Academy was indeed more prestigious than Cloud Heaven Palace, but their approach to individual cultivation was completely different.
As the Young Sect Master of Cloud Heaven Palace, Huangfu Wenqing enjoyed abundant resources, basically having everything she needed. Her treatment at the Sacred Ground Academy would definitely be worse.
Could it be that Yun Xiu deliberately arranged this? That silly woman had always wanted to set him up with Huangfu Wenqing, so Yan Zhen wasn’t surprised she would do this.
It seemed he hadn’t… teased her enough. Hmph.
—Don’t let me catch you next time, stupid woman!
“Your master’s way of thinking is truly unique.”
“I don’t know why she suddenly decided this, but if it weren’t for Master’s arrangement, I wouldn’t be able to see you.” Huangfu Wenqing said happily, her eyes becoming hazy. “I missed you so much, Yan Zhen. It’s been a year since we last met.”
“Yes, how have you been this past year?”
“Besides missing you, I’ve been cultivating.” Huangfu Wenqing said shyly, “I want to become stronger and win the two-year duel we agreed on, so you’ll willingly marry into Cloud Heaven Palace and become my (and Master’s) husband.”
—Wake up, girl, you can’t beat me.
“Ahem, I’ve also become stronger. I’m not a useless person anymore.”
“I know. I’ve heard about your performance at the Mystic Academy, but I’ll still win—guess what realm I’m at now?”
Huangfu Wenqing’s tone was filled with pride.
Yan Zhen raised an eyebrow nonchalantly. According to the script, during their duel, Huangfu Wenqing would be a nine-star Mystic Master, just one step away from Mystic General.
Now, she was probably just a newly advanced Mystic Master, right?
She was naturally talented and had the full support of Cloud Heaven Palace, so her progress was indeed fast.
“Around nine-star Mystic Scholar to one-star Mystic Master?”
“Wrong. Guess again.”
Wrong? Yan Zhen quickly used his Spiritual Power to sense his fiancée’s aura and couldn’t help but exclaim, “Five-star Mystic Master?!”
—Holy crap, girl, are you taking drugs? I only reached two-star Mystic Master after refining three Extreme Flames!
Yan Zhen suddenly felt a sense of defeat, wondering who the real protagonist was.
In the script, during the two-year duel, Huangfu Wenqing was only a nine-star Mystic Master, while he revealed his Mystic General cultivation, completely crushing her.
Now, the situation was reversed?
“Hee hee, am I not amazing?”
Seeing his surprised expression, Huangfu Wenqing was extremely proud. She had talent, resources, and the advantage of being reborn. She didn’t have to deal with other matters and could focus solely on cultivation, so her progress was indeed outrageous.
Of course, Yan Zhen was even more outrageous. After all, Huangfu Wenqing had advanced from a five-star Mystic One to a five-star Mystic Master, while he had advanced from a third-stage Mystic Apprentice to a two-star Mystic Master.
“I’m also a Mystic Master now.” Yan Zhen released his aura. “Just three stars behind. I’ll catch up to you soon.”
Huangfu Wenqing bit her lip and said shyly, “Now’s not the time for you to ‘catch up’~”
She puckered her lips, about to kiss Yan Zhen, when a cough sounded from behind.
It was, of course, Instructor Yu Xuan.
Huangfu Wenqing snapped back to reality, finally remembering that this was Instructor Yu Xuan’s room. Her delicate face flushed crimson.
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