Transcending the World of Love: The Hundredfold Changing Empress

  His lips curled up slightly, his smile reminiscent of the thousand-year-old snow mountain fox. Since his goal had been achieved, there was no need to waste words with Gu Yang and Gu Shu. "Then please, Master, make sure you understand your target before making a move, so as not to harm innocent people." With that, Yan Yi took his leave.

  As he spoke, Yan Yi turned around and his figure moved slightly. In an instant, a white-clad figure transformed into a white line and disappeared. With Yan Yi gone, Gu Rong felt much more at ease, without the invisible pressure that had been weighing him down.

  Gǔ Yáng's fists were clenched tightly, struggling to hold back his outburst. When had Gǔ Yáng ever been threatened by a junior?! Never! Yán Yì was the first! Yán Yì really underestimated you, and Gu Mù indeed took in a good apprentice! That's why I must get rid of you even more! Absolutely cannot let you stay!

  Thinking of the eerie red glow in Gu Yang's eyes, Gu Xiang knew that Gu Yang was not to be trifled with. "Master, don't be so angry, this time it's not like we got nothing out of it, at least Zuo Mingyue is still capable."

  Listening to Gu Yu's comfort, Gu Yang furrowed his brow and looked towards the window of Zuo Mingyue's room not far away, "But now it's still unknown whether Yan Yi that fox knows or not that it was Zuo Mingyue who poisoned him, if he knows then it won't be easy to handle."

  Gu Yan also slightly furrowed his brow, Master said was right, with Yan Yi this kind of unpredictable and secretive personality, if he really knew it was Zuo Mingyue's poison, unless he wanted to say otherwise, it would be as if he didn't know anything at all, just like now they all didn't know whether Yan Yi knew or not about Zuo Mingyue's poison, nor did they know what to do next.

  The more he thought about it, the more his head hurt. Finally, a not-too-loud nor too-soft angry roar erupted, "Damn it, Yan Yi is really a fox, playing us around in circles! Who knows what he's thinking!"

  Gu Yang looked at his usually calm disciple, Gu Rong, who had lost his composure, and took a deep breath. He knew that he absolutely couldn't let himself get angry like Gu Rong at this moment, or else they might fall into Yan Yi's trap. "Rong'er, don't be so impulsive. Whether Yan Yi knows it or not, we have no choice but to use Zuo Mingyue as a pawn."

  Gu Yun took a deep breath to calm himself, but when he heard Gu Yang say "No matter what Xian Yi knows, we'll use Zuo Ming Yue as our pawn", he immediately looked at Gu Yang with a shocked expression, "Master, are you really going to take this risk?"

  Gu Yang nodded slightly, his eyes gleaming with an inexplicable smile as he looked up at the silver-white moon in the sky. "That's right, Yan Yi is so clever that he must know we'll be unfavorable to him. Anyway, it's impossible to hide, so why waste a good chess piece?" Gu Xiang nodded in understanding.

  The room was pitch black, a woman in white clothes lay flat on the bed inside the room, her bright eyes closed tightly, her rose-like red lips pursed, and her three thousand strands of hair scattered randomly on the headboard, some hanging down to the shoulders.

  Xuefen Gongzhu and Nan Gongbo, Qing Jianjin all returned to their own rooms to rest. Yan Yi also left the room, leaving only Qianyu Xian alone sleeping in a pitch-black darkness, completely unconscious.

  Suddenly, a man in white appeared in front of the window, standing with his back to the moonlight. His white clothes were spotless, and he slowly walked towards Qian Yu Xian's bed, sat down on the edge, and picked her up. In his hand was a small red bottle, from which he poured ** into Qian Yu Xian's mouth.

  After drinking from the red bottle, Qian Yu's cough subsided and she regained consciousness. Her voice was hoarse as she whispered, "Cough... water..."

  The room was very quiet, and Qian Yu Xian's voice, though small and hoarse, was still heard clearly by Yan Yi. Yan Yi raised his right hand, which was as white as snow and made everyone jealous, and with a gentle movement of his internal energy, the teacup moved into his hand in an instant, without a single drop of water spilling onto the floor.

  Yan Yi held the teacup in his right hand and supported Qian Yu Xian's body leaning against him with his left hand, gently and carefully placing the teacup to Qian Yu Xian's lips, the tea flowing out.

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