192: Chapter 192 What will you exchange?

Xu Yingying came here to avenge her father, but when she had asked the Saint Leng previously, he had only said one sentence.

"If you are willing to become a person of my Leng Family's Qilin Son, everything regarding the matter of your father's killer will naturally be handed over to you."

Xu Yingying was wearing a green glazed dress, but it could not conceal her full and voluptuous body.

"I am willing to help you with this vengeance, and I can even provide your younger brother with generous treatment, but what are you willing to exchange for this matter?"

Leng Qianming sat on the main seat of the great hall, looking at the good-looking woman before him with an indifferent expression.

"Now that the Xu Family has been destroyed along with the Wang Family, Yingying only has this body left. If Young Master does not mind..."

Xu Yingying bit her silver teeth, appearing as if she had made up her mind, and proactively leaned in close to Leng Qianming: "Young Master, for the sake of revenge, Yingying is willing to do anything."

Leng Qianming nodded in satisfaction upon hearing this. Although this woman Xu Yingying was not as good-looking as Murong Liyue, she had a tall figure and a very full body; looking at her figure alone, she was not much worse than Murong Liyue.

"Come with me."

Leng Qianming walked towards the sleeping quarters.

Seeing this, Xu Yingying blushed, but with a bashful and somewhat bleak expression on her pretty face, she walked into the sleeping quarters.

...

Liyue Immortal Peak, inside Murong Liyue's boudoir.

Ye Xuan was currently holding Murong Liyue in his arms, and the atmosphere between the two had become strange.

"You big pervert, can you be a bit gentler? You're making it hard for me to breathe."

Murong Liyue muttered a few sentences in a soft, gentle voice, occasionally looking up at Ye Xuan's handsome face.

"Smack, smack, smack —"

"Remember to call me Brother Xuan from now on, you hear me? Only then might I loosen my grip. Who told you to grow so chubby?"

"Little chubby girl, the purple dress suits you better. I really don't know why you wore that black dress; it doesn't look good at all."

"Hmph, Pretty Boy, you might not even be as old as me, yet you want me to call you Brother Xuan? Where am I chubby? My flesh is grown just right!"

Murong Liyue pouted: "That black dress was something that guy Leng Qianming made me wear. Since you don't like it, I won't wear black dresses anymore."

"Smack, smack, smack —"

Ye Xuan didn't feel like it was enough, so he smacked her pert buttocks a few more times before saying: "However, it is indeed chubby in just the right places."

"Bad guy!"

Murong Liyue suddenly noticed Ye Xuan's gaze. Her little face flushed red, and she immediately used both hands to cover her small chest, staring at Ye Xuan with vigilance.

"Alright, alright, I won't tease you about this anymore."

Hearing this, Ye Xuan felt it was time to find the "Burning Art" inside the celestial jade within her spirit ring, as that would make the opportunity to rescue Empress Mi Qianxi much simpler.

"You, give me your spirit ring."

"Hmm... what do you want my spirit ring for? You big pervert, are you trying to steal my clothes again?"

Murong Liyue's pretty face was incredibly flushed. She remembered that her little black gauze dress had been taken by Ye Xuan last time, and he had kept it ever since, never returning it to her.

"What's so good about your clothes? Oh right, if you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten. I still have that little black dress you peed on last time. I'm definitely not returning that one to you!"

Ye Xuan looked at Murong Liyue thoughtfully, a wicked smile lingering on the corner of his mouth: "Are you going to give it to me or not? Do you believe I'll let your grandfather know about this too?"

"Don't, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you, okay... You big pervert, are you really that obsessed with my clothes?"

Murong Liyue's little face flushed even redder, and she extremely reluctantly handed over the spirit ring in her hand.

Soon, Ye Xuan found that celestial jade from Murong Liyue's spirit ring, which had the fire-attribute Emperor Scripture "Burning Art" engraved inside it.

"What do you want this for? Isn't this the ancient jade passed down by my Murong Family?" Murong Liyue looked at the ancient jade in Ye Xuan's hand with extreme curiosity, not understanding why he wanted it, and hurriedly asked: "Could it be that there is some precious inheritance inside it?"

"Hehe, ancient jade? It's not an ancient jade. This is a celestial jade, and it hides a fire-attribute Emperor Scripture inside!"

Ye Xuan touched the celestial jade in his hand and explained very patiently: "You really lucked out today."

"Celestial jade? Bestowed upon our Murong Family by the Ancient Flame Emperor? You big bad guy, have you been searching through ancient books these past few days to find the origin of this celestial jade?"

Murong Liyue had a strong imagination. Knowing that Ye Xuan had taken her spirit ring last time, she figured he might have seen it then.

A deep sense of being moved slowly surged from her little heart.

It's just that Ye Xuan, this big pervert, always likes to spank her bottom.

"As for that, heaven knows!"

Ye Xuan smiled mysteriously; this was his secret, so how could he easily tell others: "It was the Ancient Flame Emperor back then who saw your Murong Family's great merits and hard work, and specially bestowed the Emperor-level profound technique "Burning Art" upon your ancestors, but you have all actually let it go to waste over these years."

Beside him, Murong Liyue was instantly excited: ""Burning Art"? Wait a moment, you big bad guy, you aren't talking about the "Burning Art", are you?"

The Ancient Flame Emperor—indeed, their Murong Family had once followed him and had been bestowed the Emperor Scripture "Burning Art", but so many years had passed, and yet their Murong Family had not a single person cultivating the "Burning Art". It was truly pathetic and lamentable.

"It's the "Burning Art"? This kid found the "Burning Art" passed down by our Murong Family? Hahaha, heaven truly blesses our Murong Family!"

Murong Yunhai, who was hiding at the door, could naturally hear the voices coming from the boudoir. He was instantly overcome with excitement and couldn't help but speak out, his figure appearing directly in front of Ye Xuan and Murong Liyue.

"Is the "Burning Art" inside this piece of jade?" Murong Yunhai asked anxiously, looking at Ye Xuan and Murong Liyue, who were hugging each other.

"Grandpa, what are you doing? Why did you suddenly run into my room?" Murong Liyue was incredibly shy, immediately breaking free from Ye Xuan's embrace, stamping her feet hard, her expression crimson: "Grandpa, how could you spy on the two of us?"

"Alright, hand that celestial jade over to Grandpa, and you two lovebirds can go back to being intimate." Murong Yunhai rubbed his hands together, looking at his granddaughter Murong Liyue without any shame.

Seeing the appearance of these two, Murong Yunhai was very satisfied; as expected, the man has feelings and the woman has intentions.

Only the most beloved of people would embrace each other; otherwise, how could they make such intimate gestures?

As for the threat from Master Shen Xi, his old bones couldn't be bothered with that; it was all Ye Xuan's business anyway.

Liyue was already like this; if outsiders found out, how would she be able to marry in the future?

A woman's chastity in this era was extremely precious, and no one could deny that.

"Hmph, Grandpa, what are you saying? I am absolutely not a couple with him!" Murong Liyue was extremely shy.