Female supremacy: The journey of a pregnant princess to the top

While they were chatting and laughing, Fang Chengyu walked towards Jiang Lingyue.

"Sister, what are you guys talking about? You look so happy."

The Ninth Princess Jiang Lingyue turned her head and looked at Fang Chengyu, "Nothing, just chatting, they are my friends."

Lin Lige and the others, seeing the young and immature Fang Chengyu, guessed that he was a young Taoist priest of Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty.

So much so that when they introduced themselves to each other, they were all surprised to hear that Fang Chengyu was an elder of Emperor Xuanzong of Qing.

Realizing that the two had something to say, several people looked at them with interest, then consciously stepped aside.

"Sister, I am about to return to the sect. I also need to go back to discuss and investigate the matter regarding the Evil Sect's Yinsha Palace."

Fang Chengyu looked at Jiang Lingyue reluctantly, paused, and spoke again, "Sister, I really like you. If you agree, I am willing to stay by your side and accompany you forever."

Faced with Fang Chengyu's confession again, a blush appeared on her face.

This time, he could no longer deceive himself and say that he was joking.

Moreover, at his age, he cannot excuse himself by saying that he is young and ignorant or that he acted on impulse.

Jiang Lingyue's heart couldn't help but be moved. He was originally a rebellious and free-spirited Taoist priest, but he was willing to stop for her. It was hard not to be moved.

But he was the elder of Emperor Xuanzong of Qing, and had an unshirkable responsibility and mission.

If I trap him in the small Ninth Princess's Mansion and keep him around all by myself without careful consideration, wouldn't it be a waste of his talent?

Jiang Lingyue looked up at Fang Chengyu. His mysterious eyes, one red on the left and one gold on the right, were looking at her intently. There was a sense of warmth and sincerity in his strange and evil aura.

"I will seriously consider your feelings. As for the future, let nature take its course." Jiang Lingyue replied solemnly.

When Fang Chengyu heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes and an expression of joy appeared on his face.

He reached out and grasped her right hand, feeling extremely excited, "Thank you, sister! Wait, I won't let you down."

Seeing him happy like a child, Jiang Lingyue's heart softened, "I know, I'm rooting for you."

Glancing at the curious eyes of the people from the Qingxuan Sect in the distance, she pulled back her hand and coughed lightly, "The disciples of the Qingxuan Sect are still waiting? Go over there quickly!"

"Then I'll go back first. I'll come to the Ninth Princess's Mansion to see my sister next time." After saying that, he turned around reluctantly, looking back every few steps as he left.

At this time, a system prompt sounded.

[Fang Chengyu's favorability towards the host +10, current favorability 30. ]

Jiang Lingyue looked at his departing back, feeling a complex emotion in her heart.

From a distance, Ye Xinghe saw the interaction between the two and unconsciously clenched his fists.

He had a stern face, as cold as ice. After taking a deep breath, he managed to turn his expression into his usual expressionless face.

Then, he walked towards Jiang Lingyue.

Ye Xinghe walked up to Jiang Lingyue and asked in a sour tone, "What did he tell you?"

Jiang Lingyue came back to her senses and replied with a smile: "Nothing, just saying goodbye."

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly, "I just saw him holding your hand."

"Ah? This..." Jiang Lingyue was a little embarrassed, and then asked curiously, "Do you have something to talk to me about?"

Ye Xinghe looked at her, knowing that she was trying to change the subject abruptly, but he didn't argue with her any further.

Thinking of his own situation, a trace of desolation flashed in his eyes, "I have already made arrangements. I am ready to set off back to Qingyang Country."

Jiang Lingyue was startled, feeling it was a little sudden, "So soon?"

Ye Xinghe was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Well, it's time to go back."

Jiang Lingyue felt a little lost. She was stunned for a moment, shook off the inexplicable loss, pulled a smile from the corner of her mouth, looked up at him, and said, "Congratulations, Prince Ye, you can finally return home."

Ye Xinghe's face was a little gloomy, "Lord Ye? ...Do you have to use such a strange name?"

Jiang Lingyue looked up at him, with an indescribable feeling in her heart, "Then how should I call you? Your Highness or Fellow Daoist Ye?"

Ye Xinghe lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyes were full of mystery, "Just like that time, it's fine to call me Xinghe."

Hearing his answer and thinking of the time when they were happy, Jiang Lingyue's ears turned red instantly.

Looking at her red ears, Ye Xinghe couldn't help but feel in a good mood.

He took out a storage ring from his pocket and handed it to her, "This is for you."

"This is?"

"Some vulgar things, there is no use for me."

Jiang Lingyue waved her hands quickly, "I've already got a lot of things, you don't have to spend any more money."

"Xiaoyue, don't refuse my things." Ye Xinghe felt a pang of bitterness in his heart, "I owe you too much."

Seeing his lost and guilty look, Jiang Lingyue finally gave up. After accepting the gift, they didn't owe each other anything, so that he wouldn't always feel sorry for her.

She took the storage ring and said softly, "Thank you."

Ye Xinghe smiled and said, "You're welcome. There's no need to be like this between you and me."

At this moment, a gust of wind blew and blew Jiang Lingyue's hair.

Ye Xinghe subconsciously reached out his hand, wanting to fix her hair. However, as soon as his hand was raised, it stopped in mid-air.

After struggling for a moment, he finally withdrew his hand silently.

After this farewell, I don’t know when we will meet again, or even if we will see each other again.

Ye Xinghe seemed to have thousands of words in his heart, but he didn't know where to start. He couldn't guarantee anything, and he didn't dare to ask for anything in the future.

He sighed slightly, and finally uttered a few words, "I should go now."

Jiang Lingyue raised her head and looked at the handsome man opposite her.

The expression on his face remained indifferent, but she felt bottomless loneliness and sadness in those eyes that were darker than the night.

For some reason, seeing him like this, she felt a little sad.

Jiang Lingyue's heart moved, and she immediately reached out to hug his thin waist and buried her face in his strong shoulders. She whispered softly, "Xinghe, I wish you a safe journey."

Jiang Lingyue's sudden hug made Ye Xinghe's pupils tremble.

Hearing the woman's words, the haze in his eyes was instantly swept away, and he burst into excitement and ecstasy like a storm.

He couldn't help but raise his arms and hug her back tightly, as if he wanted to rub the woman in his arms into his own body, feeling attached and reluctant to let go.

The man's hot breath lingered around her nose, and feeling the strength of the hands behind her, Jiang Lingyue couldn't help but move.

Ye Xinghe's suppressed voice suddenly came from above his head, "Don't move, let me hold you for a while."

Listening to his heavy breathing, Jiang Lingyue obediently did not move.

Noticing the man's abnormality, her face flushed and she responded softly, "Yeah."

Ye Xinghe tried hard to calm himself down, and after a while, he slowly let her go.

"Xiaoyue, take care."

Jiang Lingyue had a hunch that his return to China would not be peaceful, so she could only remind him, "Well, you should also pay attention to safety."

Ye Xinghe looked at her deeply, nodded, then turned and left.

Then, his eyes turned cold, and he would not let any of those who killed his mother go.

Ye Xinghe's return to China this time is bound to cause a bloody storm.

His figure gradually moved away and finally disappeared from sight.

Then a system prompt sounded.

[Ye Xinghe's favorability towards the host +10, current favorability is 60. ]

Jiang Lingyue stood quietly there, checking the storage ring that Ye Xinghe had given her through her consciousness.

Not only did it contain the medicinal herbs and monsters he had harvested from this sect trial, but also many silver bills from the Tianfeng Kingdom and other gold, silver and jewelry.

She gently stroked the storage ring on her hand and put it on her finger.

Staring at the direction where Ye Xinghe left, her mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts.