He's spoiled rotten; that wolf cub knows how to flirt and be affectionate.

When Qu Yi learned that she was about to get married, she gave a cold laugh.

That's shameless.

He only dared to do this when Feng Yunnan was unable to arrive. If Feng Yunnan were here, Yin Tiancang would not dare to confront him at all.

But he really wanted her to marry Yin Yuanqing. Wasn't he afraid she would give him a completely useless son?

Does she think she's someone's little white rabbit?

Forced marriage?

It doesn't work on her.

They took away all the medicinal herbs in the house, fearing she would use them to make poison.

Hmph, does poison even need to be made?

The people of Bright Moon Valley usually come with this ability.

She raised her hand and touched the pearl earring on her left ear, her red lips slowly curving into a smile.

When Feng Yunnan received the letter, he was furious and wanted nothing more than to tear this beast who forced his apprentice into marriage to pieces.

After sending out his reply, he selected the best horses and set off immediately.

Mengzhen sent someone to inquire and learned that the wedding was in three days. This was too rushed, and the Valley Master couldn't make it in time. He thought that although he couldn't defeat the entire Tianmen sect by himself, he could still delay it for a while.

We can't let Xiaoyi really marry that guy named Yin Qing.

But little did he know, he wouldn't even need to make an appearance.

No, he didn't even get a chance to appear on screen.

The day before the wedding, the people of Tianmen were still racking their brains to get close to her.

But no one dared to.

It's true that it's normal. They heard that a few days ago an old woman insisted on coming over to drag her to get cleaned up. She was rude and hurled insults at her.

As soon as they reached the edge of the bath, the old woman and Qu Yi pushed each other, and the old woman slipped and fell into the bath. The steaming water immediately turned into a ferocious ghost that swallowed people. The old woman's body was completely absorbed into it, without making a sound.

In the end, no one could do anything, not even Yin Tiancang, but he had to get this done before Feng Yunnan arrived.

The day Yuan Qing learned that he had lost all his internal energy and could no longer practice martial arts, his personality changed drastically. He insisted on marrying Qu Yi, and fearing that something might happen to him again, he quickly agreed.

This is the only son left, so he has to protect him well, otherwise the Yin family line will end with him, and how will he face his ancestors after he dies?

A few years ago, the miracle doctor said that he would never have any more children. If he had known that he was destined to have only two sons in his life, he would never have given that boy away ten years ago.

As dusk deepened, the night grew quiet.

A gentle breeze blew in through the window, causing the candlelight to flicker and cast swaying shadows on the floor.

Qu Yi sat at the table, resting her chin on her hand. She wondered why she hadn't taken more poison with her when she left Mingyue Valley. Otherwise, she could have scattered a handful of poison and killed Yin Tiancang and Yin Yuanqing.

"Whoosh!"

A strange noise came from outside.

Qu Yi's gaze sharpened, and she looked warily toward the window.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in and opened the unlocked door.

Qu Yi stood up, walked to the door, and looked around warily, but found nothing amiss.

However, as soon as she turned around, a tall, slender figure appeared in front of her.

It looks somewhat familiar.

Before she could even see her face, she caught a faint fragrance.

She was greatly alarmed.

I quickly covered my mouth and nose, but the medicine was so potent that I felt dizzy and lightheaded after just one movement.

Her body swayed a few times, and she was about to fall to the ground when the man caught her, bent down, hooked his other hand behind her knee, and carried her outside.

Before Qu Yi could speak, her consciousness was plunged into darkness.

"master."

The man dressed in black called out respectfully.

"how?"

"Yin Yuanqing's physical constitution is ruined, and Yin Tiancang will not live for more than three months."

Three months?

Beneath the silver mask, a pair of pitch-black eyes flashed with a cold light.

He turned and left, and the man finally breathed a sigh of relief.