Chapter 1093: Chapter 609: Paper Flowers or Real Flowers? (Double Length)

"Hmm? Master Zhou is still inside treating the patient, you can’t go in."

"Treating? Fine, if she’s looking at him, then I will too." Yin Weiyin released her hand from her hairpin, and said calmly, "I’ve studied the Taoist healing methods thoroughly upon ascending the mountain. Since his condition is stable, I could also take his pulse, it’s not out of the question." As she spoke, she glanced at Yin Tingxue’s hands mixing the medicine, and added, "Besides, this prescription is not good enough."

Yin Weiyin spoke with righteousness, but Yin Tingxue did not heed this reason. There hadn’t been any activity in the room for a long time, presumably it was blocked off. Though the two had known each other for a long time, often confronting each other with drawn swords, there was still deep affection between them, and having gone through this, their relationship seemed to have eased a lot.

Based on Master Zhou’s nature, given Chen Yi’s severe injuries, anything between a man and a woman was impossible, but who knows, maybe they were sharing a kiss at that moment.

Even if there was a barrier, Sister Weiyang couldn’t break in, but if she were to be disturbed, it would ruin the atmosphere... Yin Tingxue pondered how to politely decline.

Seeing Little Fox acting this way, Yin Weiyin spoke with a colder tone, "You can go in, she can go in, and I can’t go in?"

The young girl’s eyebrows furrowed tightly,

Sister Weiyang’s tone was unreasonably accusatory, had she already forgotten the pain after the wound healed?

It wasn’t just Chen Yi, even Master Zhou now owed her gratitude.

While the young girl’s thoughts were turning a hundred times, Yin Weiyin, who had spoken these words, was having a thousand thoughts.

The previous events were still vivid. Now Chen Yi watched her even more closely, a slight misstep and she’d be drinking chrysanthemum tea, and in his eyes, Yin Tingxue was immensely pleasing now.

If things went too stiff or turned into enmity, being replaced by that one-armed woman, she would be a First Lady in name only, and it would be utterly irretrievable.

Thinking of this, Yin Weiyin softened her tone, "I’m not trying to blame you; it’s just that we all married on the same day, and now he’s seen both of you, but not me, which is unfair."

The female crown’s words were sincere, and Yin Tingxue heard the truth of her feelings. After a bit of thought, she nodded, "... I see, I understand. I’ll let Sister Weiyang see him once he’s better."

Hearing this, Yin Weiyin knew she wouldn’t get to see him today, so she sat back down, gently exhaled, and murmured, "Then... seeing him later is fine too."

Seeing her like this, Yin Tingxue couldn’t help but feel a bit of pity, and comforted her softly, "I’ll talk to him later, and I’m sure he’ll see you first then."

"...When he went to the Dragon and Tiger, he didn’t see me first." Yin Weiyin said, wistfully picking up a cloud-patterned hairpin from her hair.

"He was busy with matters at the time, Sister Weiyang, please be understanding."

"Of course, I know it’s not his fault."

After Yin Weiyin finished speaking, she detected the young girl’s pity, fell silent for a moment, and began to ponder.

It’s not feasible to openly fight Yin Tingxue now, but a subtle struggle is possible. First, suppress a little, then comfort, and in passing, promise to put in a good word with Chen Yi... In an instant, a small scheme began to take shape in Yin Weiyin’s mind.

Thus, she sealed her real thoughts, preventing the young girl from hearing them,

Yin Weiyin showed a nostalgic expression, softly saying:

"When he left the capital before, he didn’t stop by Yin Sword Mountain, and the first one he came to see was me."

A look of indescribable emotion passed over Yin Tingxue’s young face.

She also remembered that Chen Yi went to Shantong City first and hadn’t come up the mountain even when passing by Yin Sword Mountain...

The female crown caught her expression from the corner of her eye, her voice ghostly as she continued, "Not only did he come, but he also brought me a Ziwei Flower."

Little Yin raised her eyes to look at Big Yin, with a growing sense of complexity,

"Oh."

Seeing her like this, Yin Weiyin said nonchalantly, "Now that I think about it, he gave me a real flower, and gave you a paper flower..."

?

Originally slightly crestfallen, Yin Tingxue immediately became alert upon hearing the female crown mention the paper flower.

Perhaps due to an epiphany, she suddenly understood the crux of the matter,

Wasn’t this just an attempt to show off in front of her...

Yin Tingxue feigned ignorance, full of pity as she said, "So you didn’t get a paper flower, I’ll have him send you one next time, then."

Big Yin’s expression froze.

How could it come to this...

Yin Tingxue also recalled, continuing, "Now that I mention it, he always gives real flowers to others, I thought Sister Weiyang would be different."

"...He gave me a Ziwei," Yin Weiyin emphasized without batting an eye, "It doesn’t compete with blooming seasons, claiming late spring in the Mystical Sect alone."

"Pretty much, right. I remember he folded that paper flower for me in person, and gave it to me face to face, he probably spent a long time learning it,"

Yin Tingxue paused, then added:

"So it seems, the paper flower is more thoughtful than a real one."

Big Yin’s eyes trembled slightly, wanting to speak, but stopped. Suddenly, she had the tables turned on her using her own tactic, and all the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat.

Seeing her defeated appearance, Yin Tingxue couldn’t help but laugh to herself.

But just as she was laughing, there was a faint sound from the bedroom,

The one-armed woman, her face cold, pushed open the door and walked out from inside.