Ye Qiu helplessly shrugged.
"Xue'er, I was just saying it casually. If you don't want to, I won't mention it again."
"Hmph! Casual? Where do you get so many casual remarks? I'm afraid it's just a temporary respite!"
Qian Renxue stared coldly at Ye Qiu.
"Of course it's only temporary. After you're married, are you going to separate? It'll be more lively living together."
Ye Qiu reached out to grasp Qian Renxue's soft hand, but she shook him off.
"We'll talk about that when the time comes! And when did you decide you were worthy of my marriage?"
Her thoughts were simple.
She just wanted to spend more time with Ye Qiu right now.
Ye Qiu's thoughts were also simple. As Dugu Bo said, if you like someone, then go for it!
"I want to marry you, so naturally I've decided on you."
Qian Renxue narrowed her eyes, avoiding Ye Qiu's burning, aggressive gaze.
"Marry me? Hah. You treat me like your future wife, yet you're hiding something from me!"
"You mean Xiaotian?"
Ye Qiu had already noticed Qian Renxue's unhappy expression at the dinner table.
He explained, "Xiaotian only arrived a few days ago. I haven't had time to explain this to you lately. Besides, our relationship isn't what you think."
"And if you knew her identity, you'd definitely be interested in her too."
Hearing Ye Qiu's words, Qian Renxue's expression softened slightly.
"Her identity? Is there anything special about her?"
"Of course."
Ye Qiu stepped forward and pulled the nearly finished sulking Qian Renxue into his arms, whispering in her ear,
"Her martial soul, the Blue Silver Flying Hammer, is actually a mutated Haotian Hammer!"
"She's actually a direct disciple of the Haotian Sect?!"
Qian Renxue's eyes showed surprise. That somewhat malnourished little girl... she had no connection whatsoever with the three upper sects.
"It's not just that,"
Ye Qiu gently shook his head.
Qian Renxue pushed away his parted lips, giving him a charmingly glaring look.
"Hurry up and tell me, aren't you supposed to go back to cultivate?"
"Cough cough... alright."
Having failed to get what he wanted, Ye Qiu could only cough twice, using some playful tactics to comfort Qian Renxue.
"Her mutated martial soul is innate full soul power, and her father is Tang Xiao, the current sect master of the Haotian Sect!"
"What!?"
Qian Renxue, her face flushed red from being manipulated by Ye Qiu, was shocked.
"How could Tang Xiao's daughter be living outside?!"
"This is all thanks to the old traditions of their Haotian Sect."
Ye Qiu smiled disdainfully.
He immediately explained He Qiutian's background to Qian Renxue.
Qian Renxue stood there stunned for a moment, not even reacting to Ye Qiu's hand already inside her skirt.
"The name He Qiutian, no wonder you dared to take her in! Ah?"
While speaking, Qian Renxue suddenly felt something invading her body, immediately tensing up, her body involuntarily becoming slightly damp.
She glared at Ye Qiu through gritted teeth.
She'd already tolerated his advances, but he dared to
yell, "You bastard! Take it off!"
"Okay, whatever you say, Xue'er,"
Ye Qiu chuckled, stopping his actions and silently withdrawing his hand.
Qian Renxue grabbed Ye Qiu's shiny hand and quickly wiped it clean with a handkerchief.
She was supposed to be a pure angel; did this bastard only feel happy when he made her lose her dignity in front of him?
"Alright, hurry up and take me back."
"No problem."
Ye Qiu was about to touch his nose when Qian Renxue glared at him with murderous intent.
Her face was flushed and alluring.
"Can you please not be so disgusting?"
"Xue'er, I... I just do it habitually."
Ye Qiu shrugged innocently.
"And I don't mind you."
"Get lost! Don't say things like 'I mind you' to me at a time like this!"
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Qian Renxue retorted angrily, her face flushed and her heart racing at Ye Qiu's words.
But she also genuinely felt somewhat uncomfortable.
"Alright, then Xue'er, help me."
Ye Qiu placed his hand in front of Qian Renxue, indicating she should handle it.
Qian Renxue crossed her legs, glaring at Ye Qiu with shame and indignation.
She took a water bottle from her soul tool and poured it over Ye Qiu, then wiped him clean. Ye
Qiu watched quietly.
It was rare for Qian Renxue to show such an expression.
He quite liked it.
To make a pure angel feel slightly corrupted?
The contrast was indeed striking.
Before long,
Qian Renxue had cleaned away her traces and scent from Ye Qiu.
Watching Ye Qiu undress,
Qian Renxue frowned.
"What are you doing? I just told you not to play with that kind of thing. Are you even going to take off the clothes I gave you?"
"Xue'er, what are you thinking? I'm going to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School later. The six-winged angel mark on this won't make Rongrong and the others think too much, but Uncle Ning will definitely notice."
Ye Qiu explained as he took off his clothes.
"You have to sneak around wearing the clothes I gave you."
Qian Renxue's face was cold, her shyness replaced by annoyance.
"Uh,"
Ye Qiu chuckled dryly, saying nothing.
"Give me the clothes. Come find me as soon as you finish training!"
Qian Renxue took the clothes from Ye Qiu.
"Okay, after I finish training, I'll take Erlong and the others back to Blue Tyrant Academy, and then I'll come find you."
Ye Qiu readily agreed, putting his arm around Qian Renxue's waist and activating his divine power.
...
In the secret chamber of the Crown Prince's residence.
As soon as Ye Qiu's figure disappeared, Qian Renxue took out the handkerchief she had just received.
Her face flushed, she smelled it.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
"That bastard! Is he deliberately trying to embarrass me?"
...
At Blue Tyrant Academy.
Today, Ye Qiu didn't plan to continue practicing the Seven-in-One Fusion Technique with Liu Erlong and the others at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Instead, he planned to spend some time teaching Hen Qiu the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique!
This was the only thing he could teach at the moment.
As for the Great Sumeru Hammer, the Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian, and the like, he would have to wait until he killed the King of Slaughter.
At that time, he would obtain those secret techniques of the Haotian Sect from Tang Chen's memories.
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
This was Hen Qiu's first time here. Looking at the buildings, which were even more luxurious than those of the Haotian Sect, he was overwhelmed.
On the training ground, only Bone Douluo was there.
Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo couldn't watch them train all the time.
"Grandpa Bone, how is it? Do you feel like you're about to break through?"
Ning Rongrong greeted Bone Douluo sweetly.
"Senior Bone must have broken through, otherwise he wouldn't be smiling so happily."
Ye Qiu said with a light laugh.
"Haha. You little brat, what's wrong? Can't I laugh normally? Do I have to break through to laugh? That's right, I did break through to level ninety-six!"
After his breakthrough, Bone Douluo had a few more stray hairs on his head, making him look younger.
"That's great! Congratulations, Grandpa Bone!"
Ning Rongrong jumped up and down, and Liu Erlong and the other girls also offered their congratulations.