82: Chapter 82 Iron Cavalry Charges in Search of the Prince Consort; Ling Yuxiu Bumps into Qiu Dieyi

Deep in the rift of Tianyin Pass.

The immense Life Qi generated by the Breakthrough of the Cultivation Technique gradually receded.

However, the ambiguous Aura in the stone cave, mixed with a faint scent of wine and a cloying sweetness, lingered for a long time.

Ye Xiu leaned lazily against the cold rock wall, his clothes half-open, revealing a sturdy chest that looked like it had been carved by a knife and axe.

And in his arms was Qiu Dieyi, the Palace Master of Liqing, who was once high and mighty, and whom countless men in Yankang dared not look directly at.

Right now, she was like a Persian cat that couldn't be more docile.

"Husband, those two old monsters outside... seem to have... retreated?"

Qiu Dieyi pressed her cheek against Ye Xiu's chest, her voice so soft and glutinous that it could almost drip water.

Ye Xiu's keen hearing also captured the anomaly outside the canyon.

The buzzing of the Gu had vanished, and there was no longer the roaring of Layabout Li's violent Sword Qi.

Replacing them was a rumble that caused the very earth to tremble violently!

It was the sound of thousands of heavy armored cavalry charging!

"They didn't retreat; they were driven away by someone."

The corners of Ye Xiu's mouth curled into a playful, wicked smile.

"Let's go, my Palace Master; it seems my 'great savior' has arrived."

Outside the rift, the black miasma of Tianyin Pass had been forcibly dispersed by an overwhelming iron-blooded military might.

Everywhere one looked, there were elite heavy cavalry bearing the imperial banners of Yankang!

And at the very front of the army.

Sitting on a magnificent fiery-red Dragon horse was a stunning woman clad in crimson soft armor.

This woman's appearance was extremely beautiful, exuding a royal grace and the heroic bearing of a military general.

Although that crimson soft armor was sturdy, it could not hide her slightly plump figure.

Every breath she took seemed as if it would burst the specially made armor.

Below her willow waist, which could be encircled by a single hand, were a pair of long, plump, and incredibly resilient beautiful legs, tightly gripping the horse's belly.

This woman was none other than the Seventh Princess of Yankang Kingdom, and also Ye Xiu's legitimate fiancée!

"Search! Even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, you must find the Consort!"

The Seventh Princess's eyes were red with anxiety.

She had heard that the Imperial Preceptor had been ambushed at Tianyin Pass, and that Ye Xiu had actually charged into this death trap alone.

Ignoring the Emperor's obstruction, she had immediately mobilized the Imperial Guards to rush to his aid overnight.

"Ye Xiu... you bastard, you must not die..."

Just as the Seventh Princess was so anxious that she was about to shed tears.

From the rift in the cliff ahead, a sudden, extremely lazy, and teasing chuckle rang out.

"Your Highness has brought such a large formation; if I didn't know better, I'd think you came to Tianyin Pass to suppress bandits."

Hearing this familiar voice, the Seventh Princess's delicate body trembled, and she abruptly looked up.

She saw a figure as white as snow and unrestrained walking slowly out of the mist ahead.

"Ye Xiu!"

The Seventh Princess wept with joy, no longer caring about any princessly dignity, and immediately jumped off her horse, rushing towards Ye Xiu like a swallow returning to the woods.

However, when she had rushed to within three steps of Ye Xiu.

She suddenly slammed on the brakes, her beautiful large eyes instantly widening.

Because she saw the scene behind Ye Xiu.

Beside Ye Xiu, there was actually another woman following him!

A stunning woman wearing Ye Xiu's outer robe, her dark hair disheveled, and her features still lingering with extreme laziness and satisfaction!

Even worse was.

As a member of the royal family, although the Seventh Princess was unmarried, she was by no means a little girl who didn't understand anything.

When she approached Ye Xiu, an extremely rich Aura, unique to the aftermath of intimate relations between a man and a woman, aggressively invaded her nostrils!

Looking at that woman's disheveled clothes and the way her legs seemed to be weak as she leaned on Ye Xiu's shoulder...

Even a fool would know what had just happened in this dark cave!

"Qiu... Qiu Dieyi?!"

The Seventh Princess recognized the other party's identity, and she felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

"You... you two..."

The Seventh Princess was shaking with rage, and her pretty face, which had been pale with worry, instantly flushed red.

Her plump, proud chest heaved violently, as if a volcano might erupt at any moment.

"You wretch, Ye Xiu!"

"To save you, this Princess mobilized the army to rush here overnight, and I was so anxious I didn't even eat a bite!"

"And you! You were actually hiding in this dark cave... with this old woman... engaging in intimacy?!"

Hearing the words "old woman," Qiu Dieyi, who had been obediently snuggled in Ye Xiu's arms, slightly arched her willow eyebrows.

Although she had been defeated and begged for mercy by Ye Xiu in the cave, she was, after all, a Palace Master by nature.

Not only did she not retreat, but she deliberately hugged Ye Xiu's arm even tighter, that shocking softness pressing against Ye Xiu's arm without any shyness.

Then she said in an extremely sweet, infuriating tone:

"Your Highness has misunderstood; Husband was just injured while dealing with a strong enemy."

"As Husband's woman, I naturally had to use a 'secret technique' in the cave to help Husband heal and remove the cold Qi... Look, does Husband's complexion not look much better now?"

"Healing?! You call this healing?!"

The Seventh Princess looked at the extremely obvious, glaring red mark on Qiu Dieyi's neck and was so angry she almost drew her sword on the spot.

"Ye Xiu! You must give this Princess an explanation today! This marriage, I... I want to..."

"You want to call off the engagement?"

Ye Xiu laughed heartily. Far from having any panic at being "caught in the act," he strode forward.

Amidst the Seventh Princess's exclamation.

Ye Xiu tyrannically extended his arms, wrapped them around the Seventh Princess's extremely plump and alluring willow waist, and pulled hard.

He directly pulled this angry princess into his arms as well!

With his left arm, he held the Palace Master of Liqing, who had shed her coldness and turned into spring water; with his right, he held the plump, hot-tempered Princess of the reigning dynasty.

"Explain what?"

Ye Xiu lowered his head, his lips, smelling of wine, pressing arrogantly against the Seventh Princess's ear.

He uttered a wild statement that made the entire army wish they could plug their ears.

"This Sect Leader cultivates the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and what I advocate is spreading the rain and dew equally."

"Be good, stop being angry."

"You... you shameless! Lewd! Let go of this Princess!"

Being subjected to such provocative and tiger-wolf words right in front of tens of thousands of Imperial Guards, whispered into her ear by Ye Xiu.

The Seventh Princess's exquisite, beautiful face instantly turned as red as if it were about to drip blood.

She had grown up in the imperial palace, a golden branch and jade leaf, and wherever she went, wasn't she treated like the stars surrounding the moon?

When had she ever been teased like a little woman in public like this?

She instinctively wanted to struggle, wanted to push away this playboy.

"Oh? Let go?"

Hearing this, a playful glint flashed in Ye Xiu's gold and silver heterochromatic eyes.

He actually obediently loosened the arm that was clamped like iron pliers around the Seventh Princess's plump waist.

He even took a half-step back quite gentlemanly, widening the distance between them.

He spread his hands, a wicked smile on his face that made people grit their teeth, wearing an innocent expression of "I'm fulfilling your wish":

"Since Your Highness so dislikes this Sect Leader, then this Sect Leader naturally dares not force the issue."

"Sigh, what a pity. I thought that since Your Highness traveled a thousand miles to save your husband, you must have been missing me dearly, and I wanted to properly soothe your lovesickness..."

As he spoke, Ye Xiu deliberately made a gesture of turning to leave, taking the opportunity to pull Qiu Dieyi closer, pretending to take the Palace Master of Liqing away.

"You—!"

The Seventh Princess felt her waist empty, and that scorching temperature that made her feel ashamed and angry, yet also unusually secure, instantly vanished.

Replacing it was an unprecedented sense of loss and panic.

She watched helplessly as Ye Xiu really was about to let go of her and turn to embrace that vixen.

In that instant, the grievance, bitterness, unwillingness, and the deep attachment to this bad man buried in the bottom of her heart.

Completely overwhelmed her pride as a Princess.

She had brought an army thousands of miles here, for what? Wasn't it because she was afraid something would happen to him!

Now that she had finally seen him alive, although... although she was angry enough to die, how could she just let him leave like this?!

"Bastard! You dare to leave!"

Just as Ye Xiu turned around, the Seventh Princess became completely anxious.

She didn't care about royal etiquette, let alone the tens of thousands of eyes staring at her.

She suddenly took a step forward, and her plump, hot body actually slammed into Ye Xiu's arms even more actively than when she was struggling earlier.

She stretched out her hands and grabbed Ye Xiu's collar tightly, as if afraid he would really run away.

Her originally aggressive, stunningly beautiful face was now crumpled into a ball of grievance.

She pouted her rosy lips high, tears swirling in her eyes, looking just like a little tiger who had suffered a great injustice.

"Who... who told you to really let go?!"