Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

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On the top of the nine-story palace, on the Star-Picking Terrace with flying eaves and brackets that soars into the clouds, two graceful figures sit opposite each other across a glossy jade table.

Xue Chuxin placed her hands lightly on her knees and raised her eyes slightly, looking at the person opposite her.

Xia Qingyun was seen wearing a crimson palace dress embroidered with cloud patterns, with sleeves hanging down like flowing clouds from the sky, gorgeous and flamboyant.

Between her eyebrows, there was a flame carved from blood jade, flickering in the dim light.

Her red lips were as bright as rouge, her oval face had delicate contours, and her facial features were exquisitely crafted. It was a masterpiece carefully crafted by God.

In terms of looks, face, figure and skin color, she is not inferior to Xue Chuxin at all, and is even better than her. She is worthy of being the first goddess of the generation.

However, what is unexpected is that beneath such a gentle appearance, there is a temperament that is in sharp contrast with it.

Her posture was as steady as a mountain, and she exuded an extremely strong sense of oppression, as if she was a king who had been in a high position for a long time and was in charge of the universe.

Even though her red lips were not opened, her eyes and brows already contained a sense of majesty, making people dare not look directly at her.

What makes people most excited is her phoenix eyes.

Under the long, shiny black hair are a pair of eyes as deep as ink, but in the pupils, there is a faint golden light, the black with gold, looks extremely noble.

If it weren't for a Titled Douluo like Xue Chuxin, ordinary people really wouldn't be able to withstand it.

Xia Qingyun was lazy, and found a comfortable position to lean back in the chair. She opened her red lips slightly, and said casually: "I don't have tea here, only wine."

Xue Chuxin raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to have tea here."

Xia Qingyun's wide sleeves fluttered like the wings of a nimble butterfly, and in an instant, a glazed wine jug appeared in her hands.

Under the caress of the moonlight, the wine began to emit red clouds and mist, like a dream.

She tilted her neck back and drank the liquor in the cup in one gulp. Her golden necklace trembled slightly, making a subtle and crisp sound.

After drinking, she raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Xue Chuxin, and asked, "Drink something?"

Xue Chuxin waved her hands and declined politely, "Forget it. I don't like drinking, let alone this 'Burning Sky Flame'. If I start drinking with you, I'm afraid it will never end. How can I go back when I get drunk?"

Xia Qingyun glanced at her sideways, a hint of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he uttered two words: "Boring."

Xue Chuxin leaned back inconspicuously and said with a smile: "It's not that I'm boring, it's that you're too fierce. I have to retreat."

Xia Qingyun suddenly leaned forward, with a hint of teasing in his eyes: "Thank you."

"By the way, what is your identity today?"

"Is she the extremely noble eldest princess of the Tiandou Empire, the fourth sister of the Lihua Society, or the second wife of the Chen family?"

Once these words were spoken, the truth was revealed and there was no more concealment.

The smell of alcohol and the fragrance of datura intertwined and entangled on Xia Qingyun's body, blowing in the face.

Xue Chuxin, however, looked calm and said with a faint smile: "Big sister, you are joking. As the eldest princess, how dare I put on airs in front of you?"

"As for the Second Madam, she has never been, never was, and never will be."

Xia Qingyun raised his eyebrows and whistled: "Oh, you don't want a title, you have guts."

Xue Chuxin's voice was as gentle as water: "I don't think I've ever asked for it, so how can I have the guts to do that?"

The red-gold tassels hanging from Xia Qingyun's hair swayed gently as she moved, almost brushing the tip of Xue Chuxin's nose.

"This seems like your gentle yet cunning style."

The corners of her mouth curled up into a mocking smile: "However, on this kind of issue, why are you just as cowardly as Chen Yu? You are so cowardly!"

Xue Chuxin's expression changed slightly, and she felt mixed emotions: "???"

Seeing her like this, Xia Qingyun raised his lips even more: "Don't you just want an answer? Why are you being so secretive?"

Xue Chuxin lowered her eyes and remained silent.

Why does it feel like the situation is reversed, as if I am the wife, oppressing the mistress.

But the problem is that Xia Qingyun is Chen Yu’s legitimate wife, the mistress and clan lady of the Chen family!

Xia Qingyun didn't care what she was thinking and said to herself, "More than ten years ago, you came to Chang'an Military Region to serve as a general. I asked Chen Yu to give you and the child a name, but he didn't agree."

Xue Chuxin's nails, stained with red nails, dug deep into her palms, which made her sober up a little: "Sister, aren't you afraid of scandal? Aren't you afraid of attracting criticism?"

Xia Qingyun curled her lips in disdain: "What scandal? If I say it's not, then it's not!"

"As long as I don't object and you can withstand the pressure from the Tiandou royal family, who dares to say anything?"

"It's a pity that Chen Yu, that coward, backed down on his own."

"I get angry just looking at it. It just so happens that the old man of our Xia family passed away, so I ran back. Out of sight, out of mind."

"Now, he deserves to be lying on the bamboo couch and get his retribution."

She curled her lips and smiled, looking at Xue Chuxin wantonly, charmingly and arrogantly: "You think it's you, don't you see that your figure can compare with mine?"

What a tiger and wolf!

But Xue Chuxin was not in the mood to pay attention to him at this moment.

Her mind was full of Xia Qingyun's words just now. She didn't expect things to turn out like this, and she smiled at herself in self-deprecation.

Chen Yu had too many concerns, whether it was his own identity, Xue Chuxin's inconvenience, or Xia Qingyun's mentality.

Xue Chuxin has always admired Xia Qingyun for her courage and her willingness to not stick to worldly rules, but she never expected that she would be so indifferent to worldly good order and even despise it.

Xue Chuxin gently raised her hand and tucked a strand of silver hair behind her ear: "Sister, how did you know about the existence of that child?"

Xia Qingyun suddenly burst into a clear laugh: "How bizarre! Do you think I wouldn't know when Chen Yu received your letter and left home?"

"Without my approval, how could he easily step out of Chenlin Village to see you?"

"Besides, how could I not notice anything unusual about the person who is my bedmate's every move?"

Then, she came closer and lifted Xue Chuxin's chin with her finger, "Look at you, such a handsome person, I feel pity for you, how can you become an old maid and live alone for the rest of your life?"

"It would be a shame if the membrane was torn if I didn't find a good price for it."

Xue Chuxin's face flushed and she slapped Xia Qingyun's fingers away with one hand.

Xia Qingyun raised his eyebrows slightly, with a bit of complacency in his tone, "Let me tell you, I have captured many men for experiments. There is no such thing as drunken sex in this world. It's just deceiving yourself."

Xue Chuxin's expression changed slightly, but she still defended herself: "Sister, it was really an accident, not because of drinking..."

Xia Qingyun disagreed, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Old Four, you don't have any excuses in front of me. Anyway, you two are in love, and this is a fact."

Xue Chuxin felt as if she had been hit on the head with a club, and her head was buzzing.

But she knew Xia Qingyun's character very well, strong!

Although I felt a thousand grievances in my heart, I dared not, let alone refute.