Zhang Jingyi's Past

More than ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

These days, Ye Wen practiced a set of his 108 Forms Boxing and Kicking Martial Skill every morning. This greatly puzzled Old Ghost Wu and Tuo Yan next door. Why would a Martial Artist at Innate Third Rank not focus on cultivating their Cultivation Method, strengthening their Origin Energy, and expanding their meridians? Instead, they were practicing a Houtian Martial Skill until it was perfect. What was the point?

Every day, right after Ye Wen finished practicing his martial skill, Zhang Jingyi would come to his courtyard. She would hand Ye Wen a damp towel to wipe away his sweat. Then, a cup of hot tea would be delivered into Ye Wen's hands. At these moments, Ye Wen could only smile foolishly.

The single men of the Innate Mansion were extremely envious. Even Old Ghost Wu, who had a wife, was filled with jealousy. Everyone knew that Demon Suppressing City had two beautiful flowers: one was the Grand Princess Mo Ruxue, and the other was Zhang Jingyi.

Facing everyone's teasing, the two remained unfazed, walking past everyone with composure. After leaving the Innate Mansion, Zhang Jingyi suddenly stopped and said to Ye Wen.

"Today, we're not going to read. Will you accompany me somewhere, okay?"

Ye Wen immediately agreed. He had learned enough these past few days and no longer wanted to continue reading. However, Ye Wen always enjoyed the way Zhang Jingyi looked at him with adoration, constantly praising him, and how he would then lose himself in it.

Hearing Zhang Jingyi say they weren't going to read today, Ye Wen's joy was evident. Although being with an incredibly admiring beautiful woman every day was enviable, always being in the quiet and dilapidated library, especially with Old Man Zhang sometimes suddenly appearing, could be incredibly tiring!

"Jingyi, where are we going today?"

Ye Wen finally couldn't help but ask.

"I want to go out today, about 50 li outside the city. I used to rarely go out alone, and I didn't dare to. But now that I suddenly have an Innate Master by my side, I want to enjoy the feeling of having an Innate Master as my bodyguard!"

Zhang Jingyi said, walking cheerfully towards the city gates.

"Haha, if the beautiful Jingyi needs a bodyguard, this humble one is willing to protect Miss Jingyi's safety 24 hours a day, up close and personal."

Ye Wen followed closely behind Zhang Jingyi, saying to her slyly.

"Hmph, hmph. Someone still wants 24 hours and up close and personal protection. I'm afraid I won't be safe all day, you big bad guy! Hmph!"

As the two walked down the street, they were truly a perfect match, attracting many gazes. Ye Wen suddenly said to Zhang Jingyi.

"Going to a place over 50 li outside the city, we should rent a carriage or a horse. I'm a Martial Cultivator, so this distance is nothing, but if you walk back and forth today, you'll definitely be sore and exhausted tonight."

Zhang Jingyi also thought it was a good idea. She had never had the chance to go out before, so she didn't know about these things. She only thought of it when Ye Wen mentioned it.

"But I don't want to ride in a carriage. Sitting inside feels more tiring than walking. Let's rent a horse. I'll ride, and you'll lead it! Okay?"

Ye Wen looked at Zhang Jingyi's beautiful big eyes and delicate features. He realized what it felt like to be doted on by a beauty. Ye Wen felt his whole body go soft, and before he could even reply, the electric feeling struck again.

Because Zhang Jingyi's two soft hands were shaking Ye Wen's arm non-stop. Her sweet, soft voice rang out again.

"Okay?"

How could Ye Wen say no? Today, Zhang Jingyi seemed like a golden bird released from its cage, her face often showing a charming smile.

Thus, Zhang Jingyi rode the horse, and Ye Wen led it, slowly arriving at the destination Zhang Jingyi had mentioned. After dismounting, Zhang Jingyi was no longer the excited young girl who had set out. She had become somewhat silent, a little sad and dejected.

Ye Wen accompanied her to two small mounds of earth. Zhang Jingyi took out a small bamboo basket she carried with her, took out food and wine, and arranged them neatly in front of the mounds.

"Dad, Mom, your daughter has come to see you. Time flies so fast, it's been ten whole years. Daughter misses you so much! I miss you, I miss Mom's embrace, I miss Dad's shoulder..."

Watching Zhang Jingyi cry and speak with sobs, Ye Wen finally understood why the girl had come here today. When they left the city, Ye Wen had seen the food and wine in the bamboo basket and thought she was bringing dinner for an outing!

Ye Wen didn't go over to disturb her, letting the usually strong girl pour out her heart to her parents.

After a while, Ye Wen saw that Zhang Jingyi had stopped crying. He quickly ran over, helped her wipe away her tears, and sat down beside her. He truly didn't know how to comfort her, so he asked.

"How did your parents pass away?"

After a moment, Zhang Jingyi slowly began to speak.

"Ten years ago, we lived in a small town. My grandfather was a renowned teacher in the area, but my father disliked studying since he was young. However, he loved the Martial Dao very much. My father's martial talent was decent. When I was eight years old, he also broke through to Innate Second Rank."