booktalesy Chapter 29 Peeping [Please continue reading]
Chapter 29 Peeping [Please continue reading]
Chapter 29 Peeping [Please continue reading]
A slight change appeared on Yi Qingwu's face.
It's so subtle that you can't see it unless you look closely.
But that slight fluctuation did exist; it wasn't surprise or anticipation, but rather a complex emotion that was hard to describe.
But she quickly suppressed that slight fluctuation, and her face returned to its usual cool and aloof expression.
"Yes, Master."
Her voice was so steady that even she was surprised.
On the eaves of the palace.
Ye Feng was lying there, using the shield of the Goddess Furnace to blend into the roof, his aura completely disappearing.
He heard every word Nangong Nayue said.
"Your fiancé, Yin Tiande, will come to visit you at Guanghan Palace next month."
Ye Feng's lips slowly curled up, and he made a barely audible "tsk".
Yin Tiande.
A successor of the Eight Views Palace, a master of the Dragon Transformation Realm, and a leading figure among the younger generation in the Ziwei Star Region.
He is also Yi Qingwu's nominal fiancé.
"Perfect."
Ye Feng secretly made plans in his mind.
He is currently at the fourth stage of the Dragon Transformation realm, and next he will have to undergo a tribulation that combines the Four Extremes and Dragon Transformation realms. After overcoming this, he should be able to advance further and reach the fifth stage of the Dragon Transformation realm.
The gap between him and Yin Tiande is only five minor realms.
Five minor levels—that sounds like a lot.
But he possesses the Ancient Sacred Body.
The combat power of the Ancient Sacred Body can never be measured by realm.
Fighting across a major realm is not a problem, let alone just a few minor realms.
"We should be able to win then."
Ye Feng set himself a small goal—next month, in front of Yin Tiande, to tell him that his fiancée was already someone else's woman.
Just thinking about that scene made Ye Feng want to laugh.
While he was contemplating his upcoming duel with Yin Tiande a month later, Yi Qingwu in the palace had already bid farewell to her master.
"Master, I'll be going back now."
"Go ahead and get some rest for a few days. Yin Tiande is coming next month, so be sure to treat him well."
"Yes, Master."
Yi Qingwu bowed slightly, then turned and left the palace.
The palace doors closed, leaving only Nangong Nayue inside.
Ye Feng was about to catch up with Yi Qingwu when he stopped.
Because Nangong Nayue below stood up.
She walked to the clothes rack and reached out to take off the loose-fitting tulle dress she was wearing.
The moon-white gauze dress slipped off her shoulders, following the curves of her body down to finally pile up at her feet.
Ye Feng's pupils dilated slightly.
Nangong Nayue's silhouette, bathed in the morning light, was so beautiful it seemed unreal.
Her shoulders were rounded, her waist slender, and her hips formed a breathtaking curve. Her legs were long and straight, and her skin was as white as jade, shimmering with a faint silver light in the sunlight.
Every curve is just right; adding even a fraction would make it too plump, subtracting even a fraction would make it too thin.
It wasn't the youthful, innocent beauty of a young woman, but rather the charm that mature women exude from within, sculpted by time.
She stood there quietly changing her clothes, her movements elegant and composed, completely unaware that a pair of eyes were watching her from the eaves.
Ye Feng swallowed.
"Let's watch for a while longer."
He said to himself, then continued to lie on the roof, his gaze fixed on Nangong Nayue.
Nangong Nayue picked up a light purple dress from the clothes rack and slowly put it on.
Her movements were slow: first she put her arms into her sleeves, then pulled up her collar, then straightened her skirt, and finally tied her belt.
Every movement was like dancing, so elegant that it was impossible to look away.
After getting dressed, she returned to her dressing table and began to do her hair and makeup. First, she drew her eyebrows, then applied lipstick, and finally inserted a white jade hairpin into her hair.
Every step was meticulously executed, as if completing a work of art.
Ye Feng lay on the eaves and watched for a full half hour.
Half an hour later, Nangong Nayue finally finished getting ready, stood up, and walked towards the palace gate.
Ye Feng then withdrew his gaze, silently slid down from the eaves, and transformed into a pale golden light, flying towards Yi Qingwu's courtyard.
In Yi Qingwu's courtyard.
Yi Qingwu had changed her clothes and was sitting on the stone bench under the laurel tree, waiting for him.
She frowned slightly when she saw Ye Feng climb over the courtyard wall.
"Why is it so slow?"
Her voice carried a hint of dissatisfaction, but more so, worry.
"Don't get caught, I'm telling you."
"no."
Ye Feng shook his head and walked over to sit down next to her with an innocent look on his face.
He wouldn't tell her that it was because her master was so beautiful that he wasted half an hour of his time.
If I say that out loud, I'll probably have to sleep in the yard tonight.
Seeing Ye Feng's straightforward answer, Yi Qingwu had no doubts.
With the Divine Maiden's Furnace present, Ye Feng has no way to counteract or find him in the Moon Palace. Although the probability of being discovered is very low, she doesn't believe anyone in the Moon Palace can find this guy.
"alright."
Yi Qingwu put away the things on the stone table and stood up.
"I have already obtained approval from my master to go away for ten days. We will set off tomorrow to find a place to undergo tribulation together."
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"it is good."
Ye Feng also stood up, walked to her side, and put his arm around her waist.
"Once I successfully overcome my tribulation, and once your fiancé arrives, I'll help you beat him up."
He wore that signature smirk and spoke in a relaxed tone.
Yi Qingwu was stunned for a moment.
"Are you going to make a move?"
Her voice was clearly filled with surprise.
"Didn't you say you wouldn't make a move until Sendai?"
"I'm relieved."
Ye Feng lowered his head and kissed her forehead, his tone carrying a sense of certainty that he knew what he was doing.
"Consider it a way of giving your fiancé a heads-up. After all..."
He paused, then his smile deepened.
"I've taken advantage of his woman completely."
After saying that, he pulled Yi Qingwu into his arms and held her tightly.
Yi Qingwu did not struggle.
She leaned against him, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and remained silent for a moment.
Then, she reached out and gently punched him in the chest.
"You're such a bad person."
Her voice was muffled, coming from Ye Feng's chest, carrying a hint of coquettishness, helplessness, and an indescribable emotion.
"Women don't love men who aren't a little bad."
Ye Feng smiled slightly, lowered his head and kissed her.
Yi Qingwu closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around his neck.
The courtyard was quiet, with only the rustling of laurel leaves in the breeze.
After an unknown amount of time, Ye Feng released her lips, bent down, picked her up in his arms, and strode towards the room.
Yi Qingwu nestled in his arms, burying her face in his chest so he wouldn't see the blush on her face.
"We have to leave tomorrow."
Her voice was so soft it was like a mosquito's buzz.
"One more night won't make a difference."
Ye Feng kicked open the door and went inside.
The door closed behind him.