Chapter 93: Clarifying the Relationship

Mo Qingyan heard Leng Qingyue's words and was stunned for a moment.

She, having experienced those things back then, was also extremely embarrassed and anxious, but certain bodily reactions could not be concealed and were indeed real.

On this matter, how could it possibly be easily overlooked?

Junior sister, Zhou Tian is the person chosen by the master; have you thought this through?

Mo Qingyan's brows furrowed; regarding this issue, she too felt some worry and some hesitation.

Mo Qingyan's words left Leng Qingyue also stunned at that moment.

It cannot be denied that behind them still exists the Haotian Sect.

The sect is powerful, which means that in some matters, they cannot simply refuse on their own.

Some choices cannot always go as one wishes.

If the sect does not agree, the two of us probably still have to seriously consider whether certain things can be done.

Yang Jun listened to the two women talking; upon hearing them finally get to the point, he stepped forward.

"Zhou Tian is such a despicable villain, relying on the dog emperor's favor, he covets my position as Prince Consort."

"You should know that if he really manages to take my place, he will certainly gain even greater favor from the dog emperor."

"But then, do you think it's just a good thing?"

"If he is cultivated by the emperor, it may seem good to you, but once the dog emperor learns what Zhou Tian is really like behind the scenes, what do you think you would do?"

Yang Jun looked at Mo Qingyan and Leng Qingyue, and after saying this, he unconsciously nodded.

This matter is indeed highly likely to happen.

"By then, the dog emperor only needs to figure out what kind of things are behind this."

"He could even avoid killing Zhou Tian; he just needs to force Zhou Tian to make a choice."

"Whether to be loyal to the imperial authority or to rebel—you two are smart; tell me what you think."

Yang Jun gave a slight smile and stopped speaking here.

Such a thing is, of course, highly likely to happen.

Moreover, after such things happen, whatever else may occur, Leng Qingyue understands Zhou Tian extremely well.

So at this time, she also let out a soft sigh.

"Even if the Haotian Sect is strong, it's merely a martial arts sect."

"But what is the imperial court? Under heaven, all land belongs to the king; all who dwell on the borders are his subjects."

"Zhou Tian's ambition is enormous; if he becomes Prince Consort, his choice regarding these matters wouldn't be any clearer, would it?"

Leng Qingyue drew a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

"He dares!"

Mo Qingyan was both angry and exasperated; although she wanted to scold him, she also understood all too clearly.

Such a thing is clearly highly likely to happen.

Having thought it all through, Mo Qingyan felt a bit lost and let out a soft sigh.

Zhou Tian is ambitious and acts even more recklessly.

In his hands, what is there that he cannot accomplish?

"All right, all right, go rest first; I'll look for you later."

Yang Jun spoke with a smile, stretched out both arms, embraced Mo Qingyan's shoulders, and pushed her outward.

Hearing Yang Jun's words and feeling his actions at that moment, Mo Qingyan's heart still held a trace of being moved.

But soon, another voice came through.

【Eh, this skin is so smooth.】

【These shoulders are so thin, even thinner than Leng Qingyue's shoulders.】

Yang Jun's inner voice made Mo Qingyan's complexion change; she blushed all over from embarrassment.

"If you dare touch me again, I'll chop off your hand."

Mo Qingyan's pretty face flushed with shame, yet she could not really bring herself to chop off Yang Jun's hand.

Mo Qingyan left, and Yang Jun sat down.

Leng Qingyue, meanwhile, wore a worried frown and drew close to Yang Jun.

"I've already fully cooperated with you; hurry up and give me the antidote."

Leng Qingyue wore a pleading expression, her eyes full of anticipation.

"The antidote, of course I'll give, but we still need to wait a bit."

"By the way, you no longer need to go to the dungeon; it's comfortable living here."

"Moreover, if we want to study some new positions, it's convenient—good for you, good for me."

Yang Jun gave a hehe smile, his eyes rolling.

【Looking at it now, I'm still the one who gains the most this time; with Leng Qingyue plus Mo Qingyan, wouldn't that be adding an accelerator to this cultivation method's dual practice?】

Hearing Yang Jun's inner voice, Leng Qingyue's complexion changed slightly.

At the same time, she moved forward again.

At the same time, a hand shot out and grabbed Yang Jun's collar in one grasp.

"Study new ones? That's fine; otherwise, let's try it now."

As Leng Qingyue spoke, Yang Jun's gaze shifted.

【I still don't know which of the two of them can give me greater assistance.】

At this moment, Leng Qingyue was in the process of approaching Yang Jun.

Even her mouth had already moved close.

It was about to press against Yang Jun's cheek.

But, having heard Yang Jun's inner voice, Leng Qingyue actually became jealous.

All right, go find Third Senior Sister.

Leng Qingyue relaxed her grip, thereby releasing Yang Jun.

Of course, women, especially in this situation, what they want is to advance by retreating, and furthermore they want Yang Jun to take the initiative, preferably by coaxing themselves.

But Yang Jun seems to be an 'honest' man; hearing Leng Qingyue say that, he actually genuinely let her go and turned and walked away.

Damn bastard, really a bastard!

Leng Qingyue just watched Mo Qingyan walk out of the room like that, until she could no longer see his back, then she came to her senses.

At the same time, she let out an angry roar.

Damn bastard, Yang Jun, you're a bastard!

Leng Qingyue may curse, but now these things also double her mental pressure.

The sudden appearance of Third Senior Sister likely means she will also cooperate with Yang Jun; of course, the substance is just surrender, but the word 'cooperation' sounds nicer.

Moreover, Third Senior Sister's figure and appearance are in no way inferior to mine.

This matter has poured cold water on Leng Qingyue.

I can no longer treat Yang Jun coldly as before at this time.

Otherwise, Yang Jun could immediately find a replacement, and I would only be left with the fate of being cast into the cold palace.

For Leng Qingyue, the most important point is that she has no way out.

My body belongs to Yang Jun; Zhou Tian definitely won't help me anymore.

As for the Sect, they probably won't trust me anymore.

Sigh, it seems I'll have to rely on myself from now on.

Leng Qingyue let out a faint sigh; relying on herself, she cannot completely resolve these matters.

Rather, in front of Yang Jun, she can no longer act willfully.

What she can do, she still must do.

A somewhat aggrieved appearance makes Leng Qingyue seem even more delicate and charming.

Yang Jun walked up to Mo Qingyan; at this moment, Mo Qingyan's eyes stared straight at Yang Jun.

What did you two talk about?

Mo Qingyan thus directly asked Yang Jun, but instead his eyes were somewhat nervous.