Abandoned Princesses

Abandoned Princesses
The Book of Yin Yang


Qiao Rong was still confused by that Yin Yang Book, but what he could do, all he could do now was cultivate.


Right at the moment when Qiao Rong started absorbing his qi, he suddenly felt like something was coming out of him. He paused for a moment and was surprised to see a child in front of him.


The boy was very handsome and looked like he was 8 years old. Qiao Rong could not help but pinch the child's cheek furiously. "Hey! How dare you pinch my cheek!" The boy snorted arrogantly.


Qiao Rong became aware and confused as to why the little boy could enter his pavilion. "Who are you?" Ask.


"Well! Can a human like you know who I am? I'm the Book of Yin Yang!" Now Qiao Rong found the answer. It turned out that the Yin Yang Book had infiltrated into his soul the moment they fell.


"Why did you bring me here? Shouldn't I be dead?" The little boy snorted again.


"Where can I just let my Master die? For years people have tried to become my Master, yet they are so stupid, it never occurred to me to drip blood as a contract. Your blood dripped over me right as it fell. So I brought you here." Qiao Rong now understood completely. Honestly, he wanted to be grateful, but the arrogant and funny attitude of the boy made him unable to say those words.


"Ho.. So now I'm your master, right?" Qiao Rong laughed wickedly. The boy started goosebumps, he's got a really bad feeling. "Your name is Li Junyan alone—" Chu Yue suddenly walked into Qiao Rong's room. Qiao Rong was surprised. He could not let Chu Yue see the Yin Yang Book.


However, the child was like reading his mind. "Bas stupid, I can be seen whenever I want, and vice versa. Ekhem! That name I received, at least not so bad." Li Junyan cleared her throat while showing her flushed face.


"Your Majesty, Princess Lan is coming, wh-do I have to.." Qiao Rong understood Chu Yue's concern, as it was Princess Lan who caused the real Qiao Rong to die. Qiao Rong was very curious how Princess Lan reacted when she realized that she had not died.


"It's okay Chu Yue, take him to the pavilion." Chu Yue looked doubtful, yet she could sense that this time Qiao Rong had plans to face Princess Lan. Qiao Rong looked different after he almost experienced death. Chu Yue thought, that was only natural to happen, because any person who had faced death could definitely change.


Hmm, how should I play this drama later? Inner Qiao Rong.


Lan's daughter, Qiao Lan, was the daughter of concubine Wu. Princess Lan had always appreciated the Emperor because her cultivation had already reached the Intermediate Earth level and her protective spirit was an elegant looking lotus flower, many young men were infatuated with her. Moreover, he had just won the competition last month. The Emperor was very proud and sent him five meters of silk cloth from the North.


Unfortunately, his taste in men is very ugly. He liked General Su's second son, Su Xiao, as well as Qiao Rong's fiancee. And the guy likes it too. Princess Lan was very fond of taking advantage of her position as the Emperor's favorite daughter and oppressing the other princesses. Even he dared to kill the real Qiao Rong. His temperament was very famous among servants. The ladies are honestly afraid of him. They were afraid that they would be constituted by the extremely sensitive Princess Lan.


Qiao Rong walked slowly towards the pavilion. The gaze that was filled with Consort Shu was now changed to Princess Lan who looked angry. Qiao Rong smiled and bowed. Princess Lan did not even give him a single look, nor did she give him any sign to sit down.


"I wonder why Big Brother came to this simple pavilion of mine." Qiao Rong did not forget to include her sweet smile. Princess Lan looked annoyed.


"No need to call me Brother, Sister. Too bad you're not on your way to heaven. Obviously I saw you lying lifeless on the ground." Princess Lan smiled cynically. He was clearly upset that he had not managed to get rid of the barrier in his relationship.


"ah! Heaven pityes me. Princess Lan, of course you are not happy. Moreover, Ayahanda wants to speed up my wedding date with Su Xiao. Ah, isn't my fiancee very handsome and dashing?" Qiao Rong smiled and laughed, as if he was mocking Princess Lan with that.


Princess Lan grew angry and clenched her hands. He wanted to kill Qiao Rong. But just now he was called the Emperor who reprimanded him for pushing Qiao Rong unconscious. It was all because of Consort Shu who complained to the Emperor. I don't know who told me that he was the one who pushed Qiao Rong to Consort Shu.


"At least, he's my fiancee. And I will be his main wife. Is Princess Lan ready to become a concubine? Besides, which guy doesn't like women?" Qiao Rong said in a mocking tone. Princess Lan was very upset. "Don't be angry, Your Majesty. Sister doesn't dare to find you a healer if you faint." Qiao Rong.


Princess Lan was furious!!! His face was reddened with annoyance. He desperately wanted to strangle Qiao Rong right then and there. But he held back his anger. Brakk ! Princess Lan kicked the table, all the tea cups fell and broke. Then he left Yun Pavilion, where Qiao Rong lived.


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"Not bad, not bad at all. You are indeed fit to be my Master." Li Junyan smiled proudly. He was very satisfied to see Princess Lan's face being so upset. A relationship bully like Princess Lan was indeed suitable to be the laughingstock of many people.


"Hey, you're the Book of Yin Yang. Do I not have the advantage of being your Master?" Qiao Rong pouted. He felt a bit lost almost dying just to snatch the book. Yeah, but he's already got his revenge. At least the elders in the college lost their most valuable heirlooms.


Father, Mother, I managed to avenge you, Inner Qiao Rong.


"Of course there is. Try focusing your qi towards me." When Qiao Rong did just that, suddenly his soul seemed to be sucked into another vast room. In the middle of the meadow with very fresh air he saw a brick house.


Suddenly Li Junyan cleared his throat, "Ekhem! Hows it? This was the space in the Yin Yang Book. Specially used by Master. The master could store anything in that house, there were also many attack and defense techniques. Oh yes, there is also a furnace for making pills and recipes." Qiao Rong was stunned.


"Y!! Li Junyan you are so greattt!!" Qiao Rong jumped up and down while hugging Li Junyan very tightly. After 2 minutes, Li Junyan, the boy was almost out of breath and had no more voices to shout for Qiao Rong to stop.


Finally Qiao Rong came to his senses and apologized to Li Junyan. He understood why the Book of Yin Yang was the most precious heirloom. Fortunately in this life, luck favors him.


Qiao Rong entered the house and took a look at the contents. It was true what Li Junyan said. But rather than home, the place was more arguably a library due to the large number of shelves containing technique books and pill-making recipes. In the middle of the room, there was a shining golden furnace.


"Be careful, that furnace is worth knowing." Li Junyan gave a warning to Qiao Rong who was touching things like a curious child.


After being satisfied, Qiao Rong returned to the real world. There, not even a minute had passed, but it had been hours since he had looked through the contents of the brick house. Qiao Rong was even more pleased. By witnessing a miracle that could cause an entire cultivator to envy him, he felt extremely fiery to cultivate and raise his level immediately.


Qiao Rong told Chu Yue and the other lady-in-waiting to ban anyone from entering for three days. Chu Yue who that day was extremely confused seemed to have already been unable to add to the burden of her mind. He obeyed Qiao Rong's orders and informed the pavilion guards.


Qiao Rong was confident that his protective spirit would appear soon after he raised his cultivation level.


However he knew, in order to quickly reach Princess Lan's level, he needed many herbs to increase the absorption of qi in his body. He had to buy those special herbs and make them medicine.


For now, Qiao Rong was focusing on closed-door cultivation. He would not let others know that he could cultivate. He wants everyone who has stepped on him to have a great sense of regret.


And so began Qiao Rong's cultivation.