Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses

Judging by the recent long period of events, she was really at her wits' end!

Likewise.

She was very anxious, hoping nobody would come to joke with her at this time, as she really couldn't handle such jokes. But how could Yuchi possibly come to Canglan City? The distance between Canglan City and Jiangzhou City is extremely, extremely far, not to mention there are many natural barriers between these two cities. Finally...

The main point is that she just received Yuchi's reply letter over ten days ago, and now, in just a dozen days, could he have traversed the distance between Canglan City and Jiangzhou City?

Is this possible?!

"Please... Please don't joke around."

...

Downstairs, Yuchi looked at the green tea leaves. The taste of this tea was quite nice, bringing out a sweet and refreshing sensation of spring water. Could it be Farmer Sanquan? The tea leaves themselves were also quite impressive. Could this be the legendary various old jar teas? No, no, no, this couldn't compare to old jar tea; it didn't have such high prestige.

And just as Yuchi was joking to himself, he first felt a breeze. Just as the teacup reached his lips, he saw a great beauty.

Ah!

Isn't this my dear Yinghan? Haven't seen you for days, and you're looking worn out?

"Yuchi!"

Song Yinghan blurted out these two words. As she came down, her heart trembled, not knowing why she hoped Yuchi would come, and even more confused about why, upon really seeing him, she felt an immense sense of relief, as if anything could be solved!

But!

But how did he come here? Could he have flown over?

You guessed right... Yuchi smiled, put down the teacup, and stood up while putting his hands together in front, bowing sincerely as he said, "Respected Lord Song, the tasks you assigned me have been somewhat accomplished. I specially rushed to Canglan City to report."

This is someone who knows the ropes and gave me plenty of respect. Song Yinghan felt warm inside, though her voice behind the mask was calm and replied, "Alright, come with me to talk in detail!"

Her tone was trembling imperceptibly!

The few people in Ziyue Star Pavilion just watched Yuchi obediently follow Song Yinghan upstairs. When the two were far away, they looked at each other incredulously.

They said nothing, but their looks spoke volumes.

"It's lucky our attitude wasn't faulted; he really is Lord Song's person, huh."

"Couldn't tell."

"Could the Star Observation Platform really be a place of crouching tigers and hidden dragons!"

At this moment, they looked at Yuchi, as if seeing a master who keeps a low profile.

...

On the third floor, the door closed.

Song Yinghan: "..."

She had just closed the door when the young man hugged her from behind.

With his whole body against her back, deep breaths came from behind her head, making her momentarily afraid to move, fearing that if she moved even slightly, he would suddenly let go or things might spiral out of control.

Yuchi, savoring her fresh scent, was grinning; it had indeed been quite a while since he last met Song Yinghan.

Missing, he truly missed her.

Since the farewell in Jiangzhou City, it's been several months, unlike with the Immortal Sect, where one can return anytime without issue. But with Song Yinghan, it's different.

A day apart seems like three autumns; how many hundreds of years has it been?

Then, Yuchi furrowed his brow, whispering beside her hairdo, "Yinghan, you've gained weight."

Song Yinghan: "!!!"

It's you who gained weight!! Your whole family has gained weight! How can you be so bad at talking?

With anger tinged with a smile, she wriggled free from Yuchi's embrace, taking a few steps to the stool, unhappily saying:

"If you dislike it, just say it directly. What's this about gaining weight... Besides, it's not that I ate a lot; it's due to the recent exhaustion. Haven't you heard of fatigue-induced weight? That's what I'm like."

Having said that, she pinched her little belly... Actually, it still felt alright, not that exaggerated... still fairly smooth, taut, and elastic.

Yuchi, smiling, walked over to her: "Come, let me have a look."

Song Yinghan rolled her eyes at Yuchi: "Look? Look at what?!"

Yuchi got excited: "Oh, really, can I?!"

Is this getting straight to it? Removing the mask, the familiar face underneath was revealed in front of Yuchi, biting her lower lip, Song Yinghan blushed deeply: "If you keep teasing me like this, I'll hit you..."

"Haha."

Yuchi couldn't help but laugh out loud; dear Yinghan was still interesting. In front of others, she was Lord Song; in front of him, she was still a gentle and tender young lady.

Yet this face was truly beautiful, especially the little tear mole at the corner of her eye, which was the perfect finishing touch. Without it, she would appear too aloof, too arrogant, but with this little tear mole, she had a kind of vulnerability that made people feel an uncontrollable urge to cherish her.

Truly wonderful.

Then he spread his arms, looking at her red-faced appearance, Yuchi felt a pang of heartache and said: