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Chapter 881

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"Look at the scenery!" Chef chuckled. "Take your time then."

Feeling bored standing here alone, Miao Yi turned around and said, "Chef, long time no see. Don't be in a hurry to leave. Let's have a chat."

Chef waved his hand and left. "I won't bother you anymore."

Miao Yi was speechless. He looked around for a while. Standing here for three days was a little unbearable!

Not long after, Qian'Er and Xue'Er arrived with tea in their hands. "My lord!"

Xue 'Er carried the tray, while Qian' Er carried the teacups and offered them with both hands. Miao Yi casually took the teacups, swallowed a mouthful and returned them. He then transmitted his voice over to the two of them, saying, "Don't tell anyone about what happened today. Understand?"

The two of them understood what he meant. He did not want others to know that he was chased out by Madam as punishment. They were afraid of losing face, so they secretly held back their laughter and replied, "Understood."

He smiled and said, "Qian'Er, Xue'Er, I still remember how shy you two were when we first met. In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed. It's been a long time since we last had a proper chat. Now is the perfect time for us to have a good chat."

He wanted to chat with the two of them to relieve their boredom, but Cher replied, "My lord! If you are thirsty, you should drink more. Before Madam left, she instructed us to stand like a punishment. We are only allowed to bring you tea once a day and are not allowed to chat with you. Otherwise, when Madam returns, the two of us will be miserable. "

Miao Yi's expression darkened. "I'm not going to drink anymore. I'm full from anger!"

The two of them bowed and retreated. Their faces were full of sympathy and heartache, but there was nothing they could do. If they didn't want their master to be unlucky again, they had to be more obedient and cooperate with the madam.

In a pavilion suspended in the air on a distant cliff, Yang Qing, who had just finished handling some official business, came out with Qing Mei and Qing Ju to take a breather and admire the beautiful scenery. This was Yang Qing's habit. He liked to think about things while looking at the mountain scenery.

Qing Ju, who was at the side, suddenly waved her hand and pointed. "Lord, the person standing outside the palace seems to be the Palace Lord."

Yang Qing and Qing Mei immediately looked in the direction of the palace and opened their transcendence vision. Sure enough, Miao Yi was standing there with his hands behind his back. She couldn't tell what he was looking at.

The three of them looked in the direction Miao Yi was looking at, but they didn't see anything. The three of them waited for about an hour, but Miao Yi still hadn't left. Qing Mei couldn't help but ask, "Sir, what is Palace Master looking at?"

Yang Qing shook his head. "I don't know." He really didn't dare to guess Miao Yi's thoughts.

Qing Ju asked, "Sir, where has the Palace Master been all these years?"

Yang Qing continued to shake his head. All of a sudden, his figure flashed across the sky and landed right outside the palace. He cupped his fists towards Miao Yi and asked, "Palace Lord. Why are you deep in thought here?"

Miao Yi waved his hand and said, "I'm thinking about something. Leave me alone for a while."

Initially, Zhang Xuan had wanted to chat with Yang Qing for a bit, but when he recalled Qian 'er and Xue' er's words, he didn't want Yun Zhiqiu to find out about this. He really couldn't afford to lose face like this, so it was better to send Yang Qing away.

Hearing this, Yang Qing could only cup his hands in obeisance. Not wanting to disturb him any further, he flew back in a flash.

Not long after, Yan Xiu and Yang Zhaoqing reappeared on top of the palace walls. Looking at Miao Yi standing outside, the two of them exchanged glances.

Yan Xiu sighed and transmitted his voice, "Milord has been forging ahead fiercely all his life, which is why he has today's achievements. Unfortunately, he met his nemesis, Madam. Even the well-tempered steel has become soft! "

He could be considered Miao Yi's subordinate who had followed him the longest. Miao Yi had been with him ever since he was insignificant. Now, he had spent a lot of time with Yun Zhiqiu. Even if Qian 'er and Xue' er hadn't mentioned it before, he could vaguely guess what was going on with Miao Yi.

Yang Zhaoqing transmitted his voice back, "Milord is not someone who is afraid of trouble. He even dares to go against the Boundless Heaven. For him to be so obedient to Madam, do you think he has done something wrong?"

"Is this something we should say? We can only hope for the best. Milord is only obedient because he has Madam in his heart … In any case, this is a matter between husband and wife. We shouldn't speculate blindly. Let's go. If Milord finds out later, we can just pretend we don't know anything. "Yan Xiu called out. The two of them quietly appeared and left.

Feeling a little bored, Miao Yi thought of a way to get through these three torturous days. Without batting an eyelid, he popped a Basic Immortal Pill into his mouth and closed his eyes to cultivate. Just like that, three days passed very quickly.

The next day, the sky was overcast with dark clouds. Miao Yi looked at the sky worriedly. 'Damn it. It won't rain, will it? If it's raining and I'm still standing here, it'll be a little ugly.'

Qian'Er and Xue'Er came again with tea. Miao Yi gulped down a few cups and secretly warned the two of them not to come out again. He didn't want to arouse suspicion.

Not long after the two ladies left, the confucian scholar and the cook came out together. Each of them carried a plate of food — roasted game that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. There were also wild fruits that had been washed and sliced. The plate looked and smelled delicious. They held it in their hands and ate as they walked over.

The two of them stood on either side of Miao Yi. Miao Yi looked left and right, then closed his eyes again.

The cook munched on his food and asked in surprise, "Milord, did you not see enough of the scenery yesterday? You're here to enjoy the scenery again? "

Miao Yi closed his eyes and said, "I am thinking about something. Can you two let me have some peace?"

The confucian scholar said, "Milord, it's going to rain soon. Go back and think about it. Madam isn't here, and no one will disturb you."

"I am thinking about something important. Don't disturb my thoughts!" Miao Yi growled.

The confucian scholar and the cook almost spat out the food in their mouths as they tried to stifle their laughter. The two of them had been with the Lady Boss for more than a year or two. They were all too familiar with the Lady Boss's methods of punishing people. Pretending in front of them was a joke.

"Ah! It's really raining! "The cook suddenly raised his hand to welcome the rain.

Miao Yi opened his eyes and saw that it really was drizzling. He looked to his left and right, only to find that the two annoying fellows had already turned around and left.

The cook shook his head as he walked into the palace. "The Lady Boss isn't polite to her husband either. Niu Er is going to suffer for the rest of his life after marrying the Lady Boss."

The confucian scholar clicked his tongue and shook his head. "It's a pity that the carpenter and stonemason went to carry the palanquin. I wonder if they'll have the chance to see it when they return."

The cook said, "You can just tell them when you get back."

The rain gradually grew heavier. The cultivators standing guard at the palace gates didn't know what the Palace Lord was thinking about. They didn't want to leave even though it was raining heavily. However, they didn't dare to disturb the Palace Lord without permission.

Even though the rain was heavy, it didn't affect Miao Yi at all. How could a mere rainstorm get close to him?

In the rain, a spirit eagle flew over and landed on one of the buildings on top of a cliff in the distance.

Qing Ju took out the Communication Jade Disk and handed it over to Yang Qing for him to check. Qing Mei, however, stood at the misty window and said, "Milord. The rain is so heavy, yet the Palace Lord is still standing outside the palace. I wonder what he's thinking about. "

Yang Qing was startled when he heard this. He quickly lowered his feet and got off the bed. He quickly walked to the window and opened his transcendence vision to look at the highest mountain peak surrounded by mountains. As expected, he saw Miao Yi still standing in the heavy rain. He couldn't help but frown. His gaze flickered as he pondered. Soon, he relaxed his brows. He couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle. He ordered, "Close the window. Otherwise, the Palace Lord will feel awkward if he sees this."

Qing Mei closed the window and turned around to ask, "I don't understand the deeper meaning behind Milord's words."

Yang Qing took the Communication Jade Disk and sat behind the long table. He chuckled, "Madam isn't a good person. The Palace Lord secretly ran away not long after they got married. He ran away for several hundred years. It would be strange if Madam didn't teach the Palace Lord a lesson. It's fine if you keep this matter to yourselves. If word of this gets out, it will damage the Palace Lord's reputation. When the time comes, not only will the Palace Lord be furious, but Madam will also not forgive you. We should just watch the show. "

Qing Ju was surprised. "Milord, you mean to say that the Palace Lord is being punished by Madam?"

Yang Qing teased, "Do you think the Palace Lord is enjoying the scenery? Is there anyone who doesn't get tired of standing in the same place for an entire day? Besides, what can he see in such a heavy rain? "

Qing Ju asked again, "Isn't Madam going a little too far by doing this? The Palace Lord is the Palace Lord after all. Won't it hurt the relationship between husband and wife?"

Yang Qing shook his head. "What relationship can it hurt? When the Palace Lord returns, if Madam acts as if nothing happened, then that means something really happened between the two of them. One is willing to be punished. The other is willing to be punished. That means nothing is wrong between the two of them. On the other hand, the relationship between the two of them was quite deep. Otherwise, with the Palace Master's personality, Otherwise, with the Palace Lord's temperament, he wouldn't have let anyone witness this scene. "

Qing Mei gave a rare smile. "Milord is right. I never thought that the Palace Lord, who likes to cause trouble, would actually meet his nemesis."

Yang Qing sighed. "This is a good thing! The Palace Lord likes to cause trouble, but Madam is someone who can handle it. If Madam can restrain the Palace Lord, then the Palace Lord can cause less trouble. It's good for everyone. It's better than the Palace Lord causing everyone to be on tenterhooks all day long. Besides, Madam has always treated me well. To be able to give Weiwei such a good cultivation technique, I, Yang Qing, owe Madam a huge favor. "

Qing Mei and Qing Ju silently nodded. It was obvious that Madam was giving Qin Weiwei a cultivation technique out of respect for Yang Qing …

The heavy rain suddenly turned into a drizzle, and when night fell, the drizzle turned into a heavy rain again. The next day, the rain stopped, and in the evening, the rain stopped once more, tossing and turning again.

Miao Yi thought to himself, 'It's best if it lasts until Yun Zhiqiu returns and let her know how much I've gone overboard.'

Who knew that the heavens wouldn't follow his wishes. It seemed like it was retribution for a certain someone's misdeeds. On the last day, the rain actually stopped completely. The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, revealing a clear blue sky, and the sun appeared. Miao Yi took a deep breath.

Resentment! As noon approached, a fragrant chaise lounge flew across the sky. Miao Yi turned his head to look, and discovered that other than the carpenter and stonemason who were carrying the palanquin, there was another person following them. It was actually Qin Weiwei.

Miao Yi was somewhat taken aback, and also a little surprised. In just a short span of three hundred years, Qin Weiwei had actually broken through to the Red Lotus realm?

Not long after, Qin Weiwei, dressed in a snow-white dress, walked out from the palace. When she saw Miao Yi turn around and smile at her, a complicated look flashed across her eyes. She didn't know why, but whenever she saw him, she would always remember the scene of him spitting a mouthful of blood on her face, and then carrying her as he madly ran for his life on his dragon steed.

She was only slightly distracted for a moment, but she quickly stepped forward and greeted, "Your humble servant greets the Palace Lord."

The two of them casually exchanged a few words, and Qian'Er quickly flew out from the palace. "Milord, Madam invites you!"

After bidding farewell to Qin Weiwei, Miao Yi strode away, leaving Qin Weiwei alone to stare at his back for a while, dressed in snow-white robes. She only slowly turned around and left when he could no longer be seen.

When he returned to the rear palace, Miao Yi couldn't see Yun Zhiqiu anywhere. With a dark expression, he asked, "Where's Madam?"

Qian'Er replied, "Madam has been on a long journey, so she went to take a bath."

Without another word, Miao Yi went straight to the bathroom. In the end, he was stopped by Xue'Er, who was standing guard at the door. "Milord, you cannot go in. Madam is not to be disturbed when she's bathing."

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