Shrouding the Heavens: Starting with a divine furnace, persuade Yi Qingwu

Chapter 26 Ye Feng, please spare me! [Please continue reading]

Chapter 26 Ye Feng, please spare me! [Please continue reading]

Yi Qingwu struggled desperately in his arms, kicking her legs wildly in the air and pounding and pushing against his chest.

But Ye Feng's arms were like iron hoops, and he couldn't break free no matter what he did.

"Put me down!"

"You won't be angry in a bit."

Ye Feng carried her and strode into the room, a smile that made people's teeth itch.

"Who said I'm angry?"

Although Yi Qingwu said that, her struggles became noticeably lighter.

"I'm just angry—I'm not angry, put me down."

She was so conflicted that even she herself felt she was sick.

Ye Feng carried her into the room and placed her on the bed.

Yi Qingwu lay on her back on the bed, her long hair spread out on the pillow, her face flushed, her eyes watery, and the white dress at her chest was slightly open from the struggle, revealing a small section of her delicate collarbone.

She glared at him, but there was no longer any anger in her eyes; only something she herself was unwilling to admit remained.

"The silk will arrive soon."

Ye Feng sat on the edge of the bed, leaned down, and whispered in her ear.

"Then you can make even more stockings."

Yi Qingwu's face flushed bright red.

"you"

"In all colors."

Ye Feng's voice was tinged with laughter, and his warm breath tickled her earlobe.

"Black, white, pink, purple —"

"Shut up!"

Yi Qingwu reached out to cover his mouth, but he grabbed her hand and kissed it.

She struggled, but couldn't break free.

Then they stopped earning money.

"Ye Feng, you bastard, can't you be a little gentler?!"

It was afternoon.

Su Xiaoxiao is here again.

This time, she carried a large bundle on her back and climbed up the Jade Bee Pool, panting heavily.

"Senior sister—!"

She ran and shouted, her green feathered dress fluttering in the wind.

When Yi Qingwu came out of the room and saw Su Xiaoxiao covered in sweat, she felt extremely distressed.

"Xiaoxiao, are you tired? Sit down and rest."

"Not tired at all!"

Su Xiaoxiao placed the package on the stone table, opened it, and found various silks and bibs neatly arranged inside.

The silks come in various colors: moon white, light pink, light purple, and pale yellow. Each piece is smooth and supple, gleaming softly in the sunlight.

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There were several bellybands, all bought by Su Xiaoxiao according to Yi Qingwu's size. They were exquisitely made and embroidered with patterns of the moon palace.

"Senior sister, here's what you wanted."

Su Xiaoxiao wiped the sweat from her forehead, a big smile on her face.

"They were all bought under the guise of 'Little Sister,' so nobody knows they were ordered by Senior Sister!"

"Thank you, Little."

Yi Qingwu reached out and ruffled Su Xiaoxiao's hair. The little girl's hair was soft and felt nice to the touch.

"You're welcome!"

Su Xiaoxiao took out a booklet from her sleeve and flipped through it.

"Senior sister, do you need anything else? I'll bring it for you next time."

Yi Qingwu thought for a moment and then shook her head.

"We don't need it for now. This should last us a while."

"Okay!"

Su Xiaoxiao closed the booklet and skipped and hopped down the mountain.

Halfway through the run, she suddenly stopped, turned around, cupped her hands to her mouth, and called out to Yi Qingwu, "Senior Sister! See you in a month! Xiaoxiao will miss you!"

"Your senior sister will miss you too."

Yi Qingwu smiled and waved at her.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled happily, revealing two deep dimples, then turned and ran into the clouds.

The green feathers gradually disappeared into the mist, like a leaf merging into the morning fog.

Yi Qingwu stood by the Jade Bee Pool, watching the direction her junior sister had left, for quite a while.

Then, she took a deep breath and turned to walk towards the room.

In the room, Ye Feng was leaning against the headboard, holding a piece of moon-white silk in his hand, looking at it over and over.

"This is good."

He looked up and smiled at Yi Qingwu.

"Enough for you to make lots and lots of stockings."

Yi Qingwu walked over and snatched the silk from his hand.

"Stay away from me."

"No."

Ye Feng reached out and pulled her into his arms.

"You—uh!"

In the days that followed, Yi Qingwu had completely adapted to this life of cultivating during the day and "cultivating" at night.

Thanks to the Ancient Sacred Body of Ye Feng, and also thanks to her own Guanghan Spirit Body, the combination of the two physiques resulted in an astonishingly fast cultivation speed.

In the first month, she consolidated the first level of the Four Extremes, and her right arm was completely cultivated successfully.

In the second month, she broke through to the second level of the fourth level, and her left arm was also successfully cultivated.

The moment her left arm was fully tempered by the golden blood and silver moonlight, Yi Qingwu could clearly feel the power surging within her body; with both hands outstretched, she could shake mountains.

"So fast?" She herself could hardly believe it.

"Is it fast?" Ye Feng, who was consuming source stones nearby, didn't even look up when he heard her question. "I think it's slow."

Woolen cloth. "

Yi Qingwu glared at him.

That bastard, he got the benefit and then acted innocent.

In the third month, Su Xiaoxiao went up the mountain as scheduled.

This time, Yi Qingwu made preparations in advance. The night before, she made a three-point agreement with Ye Feng: no staying up too late, no leaving any traces, and they must get up early the next morning.

Ye Feng agreed verbally, but Yi Qingwu still almost couldn't get up the next morning.

Fortunately, everything was tidied up before Su Xiaoxiao went up the mountain. The room was put away, hidden, and ventilated.

When Su Xiaoxiao skipped and hopped to the Jade Bee Pool, she saw her senior sister sitting gracefully under the laurel tree, her white robes fluttering, her demeanor as serene and aloof as the moon, exuding the air of a fairy.

"Senior Sister!"

Su Xiaoxiao ran over happily, her green feather coat fluttering in the wind like a spring leaf.

"Little one."

Yi Qingwu smiled and patted her head, her movements natural and composed, showing no sign of anything amiss.

As usual, Su Xiaoxiao took out a booklet and a pen and asked her senior sister what she needed.

As usual, Yi Qingwu said she needed silk.

Su Xiaoxiao wrote it down as usual, without asking any further questions.

Although she really wanted to ask her senior sister why she had to consume so much silk every month, the amount of silk used was enough to make dozens of clothes.

But since it was her senior's business, she didn't ask.

"Don't worry, Senior Sister, Xiao Xiao won't tell the Holy Lord and the elders."

Su Xiaoxiao nodded seriously, her two dimples appearing deep.

"good."

Yi Qingwu patted her head again, feeling both sorry and guilty towards her obedient junior sister.

In the afternoon, Su Xiaoxiao delivered the items.

A large bag full of silk, in various colors, and several exquisitely crafted bibs.

Yi Qingwu accepted the gifts, saw her junior sister off, and then turned and went back to her room.

The moment the door closed, someone's hand reached out from behind.

"Stop fooling around, we just saw Xiaoxiao off." Yi Qingwu dodged Ye Feng's clutches.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "That's why we need to celebrate."

"What are we celebrating?" Yi Qingwu looked at Ye Feng, who had a mischievous grin on his face, and took a few steps back.

"To celebrate your new silk." With that, Ye Feng picked up Yi Qingwu in a princess carry.

"Ye Feng—are you ever going to stop—" Before Yi Qingwu could finish speaking, someone covered her mouth.

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