Xianyang City, in the Prince's Mansion!
"You heartless old thing, you still want to use possession to gain a new life? Dream on!"
Leng Yun still wanted to threaten Yu Haoran to spare his spirit by taking advantage of the relationship between Yu Haoran and Zhou Mengyao so that Yu Haoran could use his spirit to possess Leng Yun's body. Qin Lingfei pulled out her sword of top-grade emperor-level. She shouted angrily while stabbing the sword into Leng Yun's glabella to kill his spirit.
"Ling Fei, thank you!"
Yu Haoran didn't care at all about the infamy of killing his own father, nor was he afraid of being discussed behind his back. However, he had killed Lin Mengyao's biological father in front of her. His heart was filled with guilt and self-reproach, so he couldn't kill him.
Qin Lingfei's initiative to act on his behalf and the destruction of Cold Cloud's soul allowed him to successfully fulfill his promise. At the same time, the guilt and self-reproach in his heart finally dissipated and the shackles on his heart were completely broken.
The moment the spiritual shackles were broken, the bottleneck of his mental state cultivation that had been unable to successfully break through to the Martial Emperor realm began to loosen. This made Yu Haoran overjoyed and he could not help but thank Qin Lingfei.
"Prince Consort, husband and wife are one. You don't have to be so polite!" Qin Lingfei said generously as she pulled out the sword that had pierced Leng Yun's forehead. She presented the sword to Yu Haoran as she spoke.
"Ling Fei, you know I don't know how to use a sword. This high-grade emperor-grade sword can gather the power of the stars, so I'll give it to you!" Yu Haoran shook his head and gestured with a smile.
Then, he mobilized the fire in his dantian and burned Cold Cloud's body to ashes. Then, he began to fill the hole with mud.
He arranged the soil, soaked the grave, erected the tombstone, and carved the inscriptions!
Looking at Lin Mengyao's name on the tombstone, Yu Haoran's eyes were filled with tenderness and no trace of sadness.
"Mengyao, after I'm done with this, I'll go to the Weituo Peak at the border of the Central and Western Regions and personally pluck the most beautiful epiphyllum in the world."
Reaching out to touch the inscriptions on the tombstone, Yu Haoran left behind his promise and turned to The Sword Without Trace.
"Wuhen, follow me to a place!" Yu Haoran said emotionally as he held Jian Wuhen's jade-like hand.
The Sword Without Trace's face reddened when Yu Haoran suddenly held her hand, but in the face of his passionate request, The Sword couldn't help but look at Qin Lingfei.
"Silly girl, hurry up and go!"
Although Qin Lingfei was quite satisfied and gratified that The Sword Without Trace asked for her opinion at this time, she didn't know how long it would take if she didn't seize the opportunity to express her feelings to Yu Haoran who had always been the passive one.
Therefore, Qin Lingfei hurriedly reminded The Sword Without Trace through her divine sense.
"Okay!"
After receiving Qin Lingfei's reminder, The Sword Without Trace nodded shyly and then soared into the air with Yu Haoran, quickly leaving the Prince's Mansion.
"Sister-in-law, the man who originally belonged to you was taken away by another equally outstanding woman. Are you really willing to do that?" Seeing that Qin Lingfei didn't withdraw her gaze for a long time, Zhongli Shuiqin walked to her side and asked with eyes full of sympathy.
"Sister Suijin, if I say that I don't mind at all, I'd be lying to myself."
Withdrawing her gaze, Qin Lingfei said with a complicated expression in her eyes.
"After all, I'm also a woman, a selfish woman when it comes to love."
"Sister-in-law, then why do you still want to promote the marriage between Dendi Yu and The Sword Without Trace?" After hearing Qin Lingfei's attitude, Zhongli Shuiqin suddenly asked in confusion.
"Sister Suijin, the Prince Consort is an outstanding man. An outstanding man definitely doesn't belong to only one woman."
Turning her head to look at Zhongli Shuiqin, Qin Lingfei explained with a bitter smile.
"Therefore, when I fell in love with the Prince Consort and was willing to become his wife, my heart was already prepared to accept other women."
"Sister-in-law, why do you have to wrong yourself like this!" Zhongli Shuiqin really couldn't understand Qin Lingfei's thoughts when she was already prepared to split her love when she fell in love.
"Love, love with all my heart!"
Qin Lingfei replied with a happy smile.
"Sister Suijin, compared to other outstanding men, the Prince Consort is actually a very loyal man."
"In the two years we've known each other and been in love, there are too many girls who are as beautiful and talented as me, or even far better than me who have fallen in love with him. However, the Prince Consort would either politely refuse or deliberately alienate them."
"Wuhen is a woman who is as gentle as water, a woman who is selfless in love, a woman who is willing to sacrifice herself for the Prince Consort, and the only woman I can accept willingly."
Speaking of this, Qin Lingfei's gaze passed over Zhongli Shuiqin and looked at Wu Zhengjun who was waiting on the other side of the stone tablet. She softly advised.
"Sister Suijin, as a woman, you can't be too selfish. Not only must you give a man a certain amount of freedom, you must also be good at consolidating your weight and position in a man's heart."
After hearing Qin Lingfei's reminder, the omniscient Zhongli Shuiqin fell into confusion for the first time in her life.
Because she suddenly felt that Qin Lingfei's reminder was very reasonable, but she was very confused about the specific reason.
Qin Lingfei was also used to the deception of the harem on how to deal with the relationship between husband and wife. She was also not very clear about whether the theory she came up with was suitable for Zhongli Shuiqin's feelings towards Wu Zhengjun.
Therefore, seeing that Zhongli Shuiqin was in confusion, Qin Lingfei did not explain too much and could only hope that she could figure it out herself.
After nodding to Wu Zhengjun, Qin Lingfei turned and left the ancestral grave.
…!
Using the method of tearing the void, Yu Haoran brought The Sword Without Trace back to Beastmaster Peak at the Hundred Chi Gate. He found a green rock on the peak and then sat on the green rock with his arms around her waist.
The Sword Without Trace leaned on his shoulder with a face full of happiness.
They did not say anything to each other. They just quietly looked at the pure white clouds in the distance, at the familiar peak, and at the peak master of Beastmaster Peak who was lying on a rattan chair halfway up the mountain and enjoying the last moments of his life.
"Junior Brother, the peak master's days are numbered!"
After becoming a disciple of Beastmaster Peak, The Sword Without Trace had been training outside for a long time. However, she had always respected the peak master of Beastmaster Peak who had seen through the past and no longer had any desires in his heart.
Now, as a peerless top Martial Venerable, she could see the true situation of the peak master of Beastmaster Peak at a glance. She could not help but feel a little sad.
"One year and nine months. The peak master still has one year and nine months!"
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