Qian Renxue Weeps, an Embrace? Shui Bing'er is Jealous: Yan Ge is So Thoughtful Towards Her...

Qian Renxue's delicate body trembled.

Even knowing the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well held countless herbs, Immortal Herbs of such heaven-defying fortune were priceless treasures, every single one of them.

She had never imagined that before coming here, Huang Yan would have specifically set one aside for her, despite their having met only once twelve years ago.

The loneliness, suppression, and grievances of lurking alone in the Heaven Dou Empire for twelve years surged into her heart like a tidal wave at this moment.

Looking at the jade box in her hands, Qian Renxue's eyes instantly turned red.

"Sister Xiaoxue, what's wrong?"

Huang Yan was stunned, caught completely off guard.

Before he could react, Qian Renxue took a sudden step forward, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist.

Burying her head against Huang Yan's shoulder, she began to sob softly.

The warm, fragrant, and soft body pressed into his arms, and an incredibly alluring, exquisite scent filled his senses.

Huang Yan's body stiffened, his hands hovering in mid-air, at a loss for what to do.

After a moment of hesitation, Huang Yan's hands finally landed gently on Qian Renxue's back, soothing her in a gentle voice:

"Sister Xiaoxue, you've worked hard all these years."

Qian Renxue's delicate body trembled slightly, and she gradually stopped sobbing in the warmth of his embrace.

A moment later, Qian Renxue stepped back with some reluctance, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, her pretty face flushed but wearing a smile.

"I've let you see me make a fool of myself."

Qian Renxue laughed at herself.

"I have disguised myself as Xue Qinghe for so long that I've almost forgotten my true self.

I will accept this Immortal Herb."

"It was prepared for you from the start."

Huang Yan said gently.

"Sister Xiaoxue, consume it as soon as possible. If you can use it to break through, your plan to seize power will be even more certain."

Qian Renxue put the jade box away, her beautiful eyes swirling as she looked at Huang Yan with a playful smile:

"You treat me so well; aren't you afraid that little sister Bing'er outside will find out and throw a tantrum?"

Huang Yan rubbed his nose, saying helplessly:

"Bing'er is reasonable; she will understand."

"Is that so?"

Qian Renxue stepped closer, her breath as fragrant as orchids.

"I didn't see you push me away when I hugged you just now.

If she were to see this, there's no telling how she might interpret this 'childhood sweetheart' of yours."

"Sister Xiaoxue, please stop teasing me."

Huang Yan gave a bitter smile.

Qian Renxue knew when to stop, her expression returning to one of calm and composure:

"Alright, I won't tease you anymore.

I will have the herbs sorted urgently tonight, and I will personally arrange the secret auction for tomorrow morning."

Outside the door, Shui Bing'er was leaning against the doorframe with some unease, her hand raised in mid-air, unable to bring herself to knock.

Inside the inner hall, Qian Renxue's long lashes fluttered as her gaze swept toward the tightly closed door.

She had long since sensed the faint, restless fluctuation of ice-attribute soul power outside.

"It seems your little sister Bing'er is waiting anxiously outside."

Qian Renxue smiled mischievously and gestured toward the door with her chin.

"Go out and keep her company; don't let her overthink things.

I wouldn't want to affect your relationship because of me."

Huang Yan laughed and nodded:

"Alright, then Sister Xiaoxue, you should rest early as well."

With that, Huang Yan turned, pushed the door open, and walked out.

Watching Huang Yan walk over to Shui Bing'er and the two of them leaving side by side in such an intimate manner, the smile on the corners of Qian Renxue's lips gradually faded.

An unprecedented feeling of envy and jealousy quietly spread in the depths of her heart.

How wonderful would it be if she were the one standing by his side, able to declare her ownership without restraint?

But as soon as this thought emerged, Qian Renxue forcibly suppressed it.

With the grand plan to usurp the nation yet to be completed, she could only wear the mask of Xue Qinghe all day long, unable to show her true face to anyone.

"Once I have completely seized control of the Heaven Dou Empire..."

Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly as she clenched her fists in secret.

Only by completing the grand plan would she have the qualifications and the leisure to compete with Shui Bing'er for this man.

At this moment, in the mansion's garden.

Shui Bing'er held onto Huang Yan's arm, her beautiful eyes sweeping over him with a seemingly casual air, her tone carrying a hint of probing:

"Brother Yan, have you finished talking with Miss Qian?

Inside just now... nothing else happened between you two, right?"

Huang Yan's expression remained normal as he smiled gently:

"What could have happened?

We were merely discussing the upcoming plan to seize power.

By the way, I gave her a Narcissus Jade Muscle Bone I had kept, to help her improve her strength."

Shui Bing'er's footsteps faltered, a trace of jealousy seeping into her tone:

"A Narcissus Jade Muscle Bone?

Brother Yan is truly thoughtful toward Miss Qian, having even prepared such an Immortal Herb for her so early on."

"Sister Xiaoxue has been undercover in Heaven Dou for twelve years; her situation is extremely difficult.

I gave her the Immortal Herb so she could break through as soon as possible, ensuring the seizure of power goes off without a hitch."

Huang Yan took the opportunity to wrap his arm around Shui Bing'er's slender waist, soothing her with a gentle voice.

"Besides, that Narcissus Jade Muscle Bone cannot compare to when you and I were at the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, refining the Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass and the Infernal Delicate Apricot, becoming one within the spring water.

Do you still not trust me?"

Shui Bing'er let out a soft huff, leaning obediently into Huang Yan's embrace. Her jealousy dissipated for the most part, yet she remained somewhat vigilant:

"Trusting you is one thing.

But the way that Miss Qian looks at you doesn't seem like a simple 'older sister'.

You must keep your distance from her in the future; you are not allowed to have any intimate interactions with her behind my back."

Huang Yan secretly broke into a cold sweat, nodding repeatedly with a smile:

"Don't worry, Bing'er, I know what I'm doing.

Let's go, let's head over to check on the preparations for tomorrow morning's secret auction."

The next morning, inside a luxurious private box with an excellent view at the Heaven Dou Auction House.

Qian Renxue had already donned her Xue Qinghe disguise, dressed in the ornate robes of a crown prince, appearing refined and easygoing.

"This is the internal catalog for today's secret auction."

Qian Renxue handed a gold-embossed roster to Huang Yan, smiling warmly.

"In addition to that ten-thousand-year Cold Marrow, there are also two ten-thousand-year Snow Silkworms and one Ice Soul Ganoderma; they are all top-tier items of extreme cold."

Looking at Qian Renxue, who had completely transformed into a man, Shui Bing'er felt somewhat uncomfortable despite knowing her true identity, and said politely:

"Many thanks for your trouble, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

"Miss Bing'er, there is no need for such formalities. In front of outsiders, you may simply call me 'Qinghe'."

Qian Renxue smiled slightly, then turned her gaze toward Huang Yan.

"Ning Fengzhi and Xue Beng have also arrived for today's secret auction.

However, they do not know that our target is the items of extreme cold, so they shouldn't intentionally obstruct us."

Huang Yan raised an eyebrow:

"That piece of trash Xue Beng is here too?

Does he have that much capital?"

"Prince Xue Xing is supporting him from behind the scenes, so he naturally has some spare cash on hand."

A trace of disdain flashed in Qian Renxue's eyes.

"However, with me here today, he won't be able to stir up any trouble."

At this moment, the auctioneer's high-pitched voice drifted up from the auction stage below, and the secret auction officially began.

After a few rounds of standard bidding, the first item of extreme cold, the "ten-thousand-year Snow Silkworm," was presented.

"Ten-thousand-year Snow Silkworm, starting bid at eighty thousand Gold Soul Coins!"

Qian Renxue's expression remained calm as she signaled directly to the attendant at her side:

"One hundred thousand."

Shui Bing'er was somewhat surprised:

"You're adding twenty thousand right off the bat?"

"A quick battle for a quick decision; I won't give others the chance to drive up the price."

Xue Qinghe smiled faintly.