My Enemy Became My Cultivation Companion
Chapter 1050 - 594: Who Is Behind This? (Quadruple Bonus - 4-in-1)_3
Chen Yi slapped his forehead, feeling suddenly disillusioned with life.
Seeing Lin Wanxiao about to speak, Chen Yi, in his anxiety, quickly tapped her acupoints, finally striking the sleep point. She collapsed softly into his arms, and Chen Yi turned slightly, meeting Zhou Yitang’s gaze.
Chen Yi tried to make amends, hastily saying:
"Her, her, you also know her, you’ve seen her. She’s always caught in entangled emotions, so I acted strongly, no circles, no tricks... Anyway, there’s a misunderstanding here. Tonight, I only want to find you, it’s definitely not about her..."
"So you’re saying, against me, you use both circles and tricks?"
"Ha?"
"Oh, one is fiery, one is like water, Chen Yi, you’re very strategic."
As soon as Master Zhou called his full name, Chen Yi instantly broke into a cold sweat.
This was wrong, truly wrong this time...
Damn it, who’s playing tricks behind the scenes?
Chen Yi was about to grind his teeth to pieces; the matter had come to this, hard to recover. He was baffled as to who was sabotaging him from behind, timing it just right, hitting the acupuncture points accurately.
Zhou Yitang glanced down at Lin Wanxiao cradled in his arms. Chen Yi knew he could no longer beat around the bush, explaining: "I admit I did call her over, but I didn’t ask her to come tonight. I called her to make her understand my intentions, not to upset you. I’m not that stupid. Someone is playing tricks behind the scenes, it’s certainly not my intention.
And look at her, no chest, no butt, not even good looks, nothing compared to you..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yitang coldly interrupted: "Wrong, she’s more suitable for you... A perfect match, a talented man and a beautiful woman. Your master is very satisfied, such a perfect match, good, very good."
"Master..."
"Chen Yi, enjoy your wedding night. I’ll arrange the matchmaking for you later."
"Master!"
Chen Yi wanted to hold her back, reaching out to grab her, but the one-armed woman traveled a thousand miles away, her figure instantly dissipating like smoke in front of him.
Looking down at Lin Wanxiao in his arms, Chen Yi was silent for a long time. Finally entering Heart Lake to resolve heart knots, the atmosphere between them had been built to this point. Such a good opportunity next time, he didn’t know which year, which month it would be. Even if he didn’t worry about these things, next time entering Heart Lake, would he end up beaten to death due to obsession?
Thinking of this, he stood for a long time, his gaze becoming more and more fierce.
Behind this, who is causing trouble?
Who is directing this, who is Lin Wanxiao’s supporter?
Thoughts floating, Chen Yi’s palm pressed on something, frowned slightly and lifted her garment, a small medicine bottle slowly rolled into his hand.
He squinted his eyes, preparing to wake Lin Wanxiao.
.........
The curves of the sky blended together, the night wind bleak, occasionally birds chirped in the grove, all making "赫,赫" sounds, two or three chirps then silent. When the wind stopped, the night sky grew even darker, even the silence had an intense color.
Yin Tingxue didn’t know what happened between Chen Yi and Zhou Yitang, the two always worried the young girl.
It was probably destiny. Shortly after the girl first met Chen Yi, she dreamed of the two, arguing endlessly over her stay or leave, each holding their stance. Her small figure tried hard to squeeze between them, trying hard to reconcile, jumping anxiously... When she first described this dream, she still harbored hostility towards Chen Yi, some words locked deep in her heart, not telling him.
Later, when she first met Zhou Yitang, it was in a small boat in bleak scenery, the one-armed woman spinning a withered lotus, telling her far-reaching stories. Her voice was indifferent, but Yin Tingxue, just listening made her heart feel tangled in vines.
The entanglements between the two have always troubled Yin Tingxue. She liked Master Zhou very much, who is her master, her elder, someone with an extremely kind heart, always taking care of her like a big sister. Now, she also really liked Chen Yi, both having gone through so much, intense and mixed emotions were hard to articulate...
Before, she feared the two would argue, fearing Chen Yi bullying Master Zhou, but now feared their argument could lead to a permanent separation.
"Both are very stubborn people." Yin Tingxue murmured.
She couldn’t imagine what life Chen Yi and Zhou Yitang would have without her between them.
Just afraid one of them would put the other in a dark room... permanently.
Yin Tingxue shook her head hard, patted her cheeks to stop overthinking,
Didn’t know where the two went, this time... what would be the outcome...
"I must help Master Zhou properly..."
Somehow, Yin Tingxue always feared Zhou Yitang losing, and someone like Chen Yi, would definitely not let the defeated Master Zhou go, even if Master Zhou lowered her head to admit defeat, she couldn’t escape such an embarrassing end.
Preparing for all contingencies, if Master Zhou truly supports the bed with one hand, then she would say a few good words, at worst get bullied a bit too, so at least Master Zhou wouldn’t lose face alone...
Yin Tingxue imagined wildly, forgetting to light the lamp in the thick night, not noticing someone carrying a lantern approaching outside the house.
Suddenly,
"Tingxue, go and make tea."
Upon hearing this instruction, Yin Tingxue instinctively went to make tea, but when she turned around, she found it wasn’t Master Zhou who instructed her, but Sister Weiyang.
The originally diligent movements slowed down immediately.
"...Sister Weiyang, why is it you?" Yin Tingxue murmured doubtfully.
Yin Weiyin saw her pause, a hint of displeasure flashed, said: "I shouldn’t have come?"
Perhaps this Little Fox had been with Chen Yi for too long, vaguely having the intention of occupying the nest, not recognizing her as the First Lady anymore.
If left unchecked, if she harbored thoughts of supporting Wei with both civil and military, what should be done?