
Fang Yin had arrived at his room. Spacious room with a variety of adequate facilities, clearly visible when the day is bright. His hands touched the things around him. Art with unique motifs.
'Everything looks so beautiful. However, I must not fall asleep with luxury.' Fang Yin turned around then walked towards the table with the incense still burning.
Just as she was sitting down, some of the ladies-in-waiting came to her room to bring her breakfast. They also brought luxury hanfu made from high-quality silk fabric.
After putting everything on the table, the ladies walked back with a slightly bent body.
“Wait!” call Fang Yin.
“Who sent all this?” continued.
The ladies stopped. One of them walked forward then saluted Fang Yin.
“Your Majesty the Empress asked us to send you these gifts, Miss.” The dayang spoke while looking at the floor.
Fang Yin felt strange. The previous empress' attitude did not seem to like her. Why did she suddenly send him so many gifts. He was suspicious of this change.
“Hmm.” Fang Yin nodded then swung his hand as a sign they could leave.
His right hand extended forward with the palm facing down. The light Qi down swept over the entire food on the table. After confirming there was no poison there, Fang Yin picked up a flower-shaped pie that looked delicious.
‘I need nutrition before practicing. There were no servants standing guard in front of my room. How will I take a shower after this?’ Fang Yin shook his head.
After gulping down a cup of drink, Fang Yin returned to take a look. Walk to his side of the room and see a bathing pool. The smell of roses and flowers in a basket presents a refreshing sensation. The place is open, but sheltered and secure enough to maintain privacy. However, Fang Yin did not want to be rash, she put on a protective veil before she went down to take a bath.
The fresh fragrance of the flowers he sprinkled in the pond, stuck to his body. The natural perfume she mixes with water also gives color. Although the clothes that the empress presented were very beautiful, she did not want to wear them.
By the time Fang Yin returned, Emperor Jing had been standing in front of his room.
“It looks like there is an important thing that brings, Your Majesty come here.”
Fang Yin invited Emperor Jing to enter with a hand gesture. They then sat in front of a table that was still full of food with positions facing each other.
The authoritative man looked at Fang Yin in a moment. The fine wrinkles on his face did not diminish his good looks. His age might not be young anymore, but his high cultivation level made him able to go against the laws of nature and look youthful.
"Our talk wasn't finished yet."
Emperor Jing placed his hands on his thighs in a cross-legged sitting position. His back is high.
Both eyes meet each other. The tense moment warms the morning mood.
"That's it. I don't want to trouble you. Your Majesty should think only about government affairs."
The facial water on Fang Yin's face showed a feeling of anxious expectation. The wordplay that made Emperor Jing all stunned.
"It's not easy to get it doesn't mean it's impossible. I didn't mean to pull over, but I wanted to make an offer." Emperor Jing looked more relaxed.
Fang Yin had already predicted this answer. He thought that Emperor Jing would definitely not give the book away for free.
"I'm not interested in offers. However, I will not refuse a challenge."
"Not difficult. You can choose some conditions that I apply." Emperor Jing stopped his remarks to see Fang Yin's reaction.
Fang Yin nodded. No matter what the challenge, he still has to take it. The Book of Nine Seven-star Dragons should be his.
'There are still two more books to look for after this. I have to get it any way.' Fang Yin's eyes flashed.
"You take it easy I won't give you a difficult challenge."
"Tell me. I don't like long-winded people" Fang Yin said.
Fang Yin's impatient nature made Emperor Jing smile. For him it's very interesting.
"All right, I'll say it now. First, we collide sword arts without using any other inner power techniques. If you win, the book will be mine. However, if you lose, then you must be my concubine."
Emperor Jing's words made him glare.
"Challenge two, you can be my concubine without doing anything and I will give you the book as a wedding gift."
'Concubine again concubine. Why did Emperor Jing want to bother me so much? Not quite.' Fang Yin held himself back from remaining calm.
"And the third, you don't have to take both challenges. Didn't I give you a chance to ask me for something?" Emperor Jing was very confident that Fang Yin would not take on the third challenge.
As a cultivator, he would naturally maintain his pride. Accepting the third challenge is like asking. There was a price he had to pay for an opportunity.
It takes time to think about making a choice. Fang Yin bit his teeth until his two jaws clutched together.
"I want to know where the book is first." Fang Yin tried to buy time.
Emperor Jing's right palm opened upwards. A very familiar ancient book appeared there. The Book of the Nine Dragons had the same model and cover.
Fang Yin did not immediately believe. He looked at his hidden left palm. The light point of the existence mark of the Nine Dragons Book lit up. This book was the book he was looking for.
"I want a relationship based on love. It is not just an ambition or desire to have. The more you impose your will, the more real the hatred becomes."
The look of disappointment was clearly visible on Emperor Jing's face. Indirectly, he received rejection.
"I'll take the first challenge. But that doesn't mean I agree to be your concubine if I lose."
Fang Yin's eyes flashed through Emperor Jing's broken heart.
"My hope is as high as the sky. The gentle touch of wind was able to blow away the dry foliage. My strong feelings are certainly capable of breaking the reef."
Implicitly, Emperor Jing would not give up on conquering the hearts of his clansmen. In other words, he would win Fang Yin's heart and make her fall in love with him. Very confident of him.
'You don't know if I've liked other men. The man who is almost the same as the man I dreamed of in my previous life.' Fang Yin stared blankly and found the shadows of Zidane and Jian Heng's faces alternating across.
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