For some reason, Yue Shen suddenly felt like he was on a pirate ship.
It feels like watching your man pick up other women. Not only can you not stop him, but you have to find ways to win them over.
The sour feeling surged into her heart, wave after wave, lapping at the shore of her heart like a tidal wave.
Yue Shen kept advising himself in his heart, all this was to make Yan Fei sink deeper and become even more unable to extricate himself.
This is a strategy, a strategy, and a necessary means.
She's not really jealous, she's just acting.
But why does my heart hurt so much?
The time comes one month later.
In this month, Tianyang Ancient City has undergone a lot of changes.
Zhao Linchuan transferred a group of materials and craftsmen from the Spirit Hall, repaired the main streets and houses in the city, and attracted several groups of people who migrated from other places. The fireworks in the city gradually became thicker.
Even City Lord Mansion has been rearranged.
At this moment, Zhao Linchuan is sitting in the living room of Yan Fei's residence.
The living room was decorated elegantly and warmly. There was a celadon vase on the table with a few newly folded plum blossoms in it. A faint fragrance filled the air.
Yue Shen did not follow, but hid behind the rockery in the courtyard, carefully monitoring the conversation between the two people with his mental power.
"Yan Fei, this is for you."
Zhao Linchuan took out a jade box half a foot long from Storage Soul Tool and placed it gently on the table.
"What is this?" Yan Fei asked doubtfully, his eyes moving back and forth between the jade box and Zhao Linchuan.
"You'll know when you open it and take a look."
Yan Fei nodded, a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes, and then slowly opened the cover.
In an instant, a stream of pale golden Soul Power light rushed out from the jade box, like a trapped beast that had been imprisoned for thousands of years and finally broke free from its cage.
The rich non-attribute Soul Power fluctuations flooded the entire living room, and the golden light illuminated every corner of the room, like a bright sun, falling into the center of the living room.
The light lasted for about three or four breaths, then gradually converged, dimmed, and finally became calm.
After the golden light dissipated, Yan Fei lowered his head and cast his gaze into the jade box.
However, the scene that caught her eye almost made her jump out of her chair.
In the jade box, there were three neatly placed pieces of pale gold Soul Bone, a right arm bone, a left arm bone, and a torso bone.
From the Soul Power fluctuations emitted from the Soul Bone, it is not difficult to see that the quality of these Soul Bone is definitely extremely high.
I don't know how many levels higher than those Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone that Zhao Linchuan gave them to popularize science before.
"Linchuan..."
Yan Fei's voice stuttered, and his eyes moved away from Soul Bone and landed on Zhao Linchuan's face, his eyes full of disbelief.
"This, this is..."
"Yes, this is for you." Zhao Linchuan continued what she had not finished, "This is three pieces of one hundred thousand years Soul Bone."
"It is a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation and used as a betrothal gift for my wife."
After the words fell, the air in the living room seemed to freeze for a moment.
At the same time, Yue Shen, who was hiding behind the rockery, suddenly clenched the corners of his clothes with his fingers.
"A treasure to give to your wife as a betrothal gift?"
Yan Fei obviously ignored the key points in Zhao Linchuan's words, or in other words, she deliberately ignored them.
She lowered her head slightly, blinked her eyes, and asked in a weak voice:
"Since it is a treasure passed down to you by your ancestors for you to use as a bride price for your wife, then why did you give it to me?"
"Aren't you afraid of being left behind and sorry for your ancestors?"
"Isn't this to better fight those False Gods? Without such treasures, how can you break the limits of the mortal world?"
Zhao Linchuan said with a smile, his eyes gentle and magnanimous.
"Of course, if you feel a little sorry for taking my family's treasure, then you might as well just marry me."
"In this way, it can be considered that my family's treasures have not been left behind."
"Ah, ah? Marry, marry you..."
Yan Fei felt a little uncomfortable. Her eyes were wandering, sometimes looking out the window, sometimes at the table, but she didn't dare to look at Zhao Linchuan.
The blush on his face became thicker and thicker, and his voice became softer and quieter.
"This, this, is, is it a little too sudden..."
"Yan Fei." Zhao Linchuan reached out and grabbed her wrist, "Look at me."
Yan Fei turned her head to the side with a blushing face. Her heartbeat was beating as fast as a drum, bang bang bang, almost jumping out of her chest.
Her lips pursed again and again, but finally, she couldn't help but glance at him secretly from the corner of her eye.
Zhao Linchuan's eyes were deep and gentle, just when he was about to speak--
"Ahem!"
A very untimely cough suddenly sounded, sharp and deliberate, like a pair of sharp scissors, cutting off the ambiguous atmosphere in the living room.
Yue Shen walked in from the door with elegant steps.
Yan Fei heard the sound and hurriedly withdrew his hand as if he was electrocuted. He shrank back slightly and distanced himself from Zhao Linchuan.
She lowered her head and quickly straightened her clothes and cuffs, trying not to look so panicked.
Yue Shen bared his teeth and glanced at Zhao Linchuan, then put on a gentle and calm face again.
"Linchuan, I have gained some insights from my recent practice, and I want to ask you something. Can you come over?"
Zhao Linchuan hesitated for a moment and glanced back and forth between Yan Fei and Yue Shen.
After a moment, he nodded and said, "Lead the way."
"Please come this way." Yue Shen raised his arm and made a please gesture.
Zhao Linchuan stood up and straightened his clothes.
Before leaving, he glanced at Yan Fei who was looking at Yue Shen with squinting eyes and grinding his teeth, and said slowly:
"Yan Fei, remember to fuse the three pieces of Soul Bone. This way, you can fuse Soul Ring as soon as possible."
Yan Fei After hearing this, the expression on his face instantly changed into a gentle smile.
She raised her head, looked at Zhao Linchuan with soft eyes, and responded warmly:
"Don't worry, I will never let down the treasure that your Zhao Clan ancestors left to my daughter-in-law."
Yue Shen The smile on her face froze when she heard this, and she urged again, "This way, please!"
"Lead the way."
Zhao Linchuan said casually and followed Yue Shen out of the living room one after another.
After the two left, the living room became quiet.
Yan Fei was sitting alone on a chair, staring in the direction of the door. The smile at the corner of his mouth gradually faded, replaced by an expression of gritted teeth.
"Damn Yue Shen! How dare you ruin my good deeds!"
She grabbed the tea cup on the table and took a sip of the already cold tea. The cold liquid slid down her throat, but it did not extinguish the fire in her heart.
"See if I don't think of a way to treat you well in the future!"