Chapter 27: Longquan Temple

After a moment of tenderness, Lu Tianyu held the beautiful woman’s lazy body in his arms.

He continued to tell her the story that had never been finished.

The protagonist of this story, surnamed Bai, had a single name of Jie.

He had the same name as the previous Xiao Saint.

But they were not the same person.

The story was full of twists and turns.

It was fascinating.

Every time Lin Xuening heard that the heroine was bullied, she would be so sad that water would flow out.

She also felt deep sympathy for her suffering.

Lu Tianyu told the story again and pushed forward a few chapters.

The description was vivid and lifelike.

It was so vivid that it made the beautiful woman in his arms have her eyes turn red.

Water flowed all over the ground.

Splashes and splashes.

“Okay, stop crying. If you continue to cry, the water will drown the Golden Mountain,” Lu Tianyu said to her with a smile.

Lin Xuening nodded slightly and wiped her tears.

Then, Lu Tianyu asked about serious matters.

After all, the moment he saw Lin Xuening, he realized that she was a little abnormal.

After understanding, Lu Tianyu finally knew what had happened.

It turned out to be the Lingxiao Sword Sect. After a year of recovery, with the help of the Qiyun Sect, they launched an attack on the Empire.

Lu Tianyu remembered that the last time the Empire’s army was almost wiped out, it was because of Li Yuanzi, the chief of the Qiyun Sect.

However, later on, Li Yuanzi was killed by Lu Tianyu’s Sword Qi.

Lu Tianyu could not help but ask, “How is the battle situation now?”

“The Empire’s army is retreating in defeat. They have retreated to the outskirts of Longquan Town.”

“This time, I’ll let that girl, Sun Wu, be the commander. After all, Sun Wu’s attainments in the art of war are few and far between in the Empire.”

“But, no matter how good the art of war is, in the face of absolute power, there’s nothing we can do.”

A hint of sadness appeared on Lin Xuening’s pretty face.

Lu Tianyu caressed the beauty’s smooth skin in his arms.

He smiled and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll settle this for you.”

Lin Xuening nodded. She wasn’t surprised.

Because, before Emperor Hanxing passed away, he had told her about Lu Tianyu’s identity.

And now, only three people knew about Lu Tianyu’s identity.

One was her, Lin Xuening.

One was Empress Dowager, Li Qingzhao.

The other was the respected Elder Zhou, Zhou Airen.

After all, these three people were Mo Hanxing’s dependents and the most trusted people.

Lin Xuening leaned on Lu Tianyu’s shoulder. A deep sense of security came over her, and her tensed spirit was finally relieved.

Thus, after many days of fatigue, she fell into a deep sleep not long after.

Lu Tianyu stood up quietly.

He looked at the beautiful woman who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

“Next, let me do it.”

Lu Tianyu spoke gently. Then, he put on his clothes and walked out of the room.

He walked into the courtyard.

However, at that moment.

The system’s voice sounded.

[The signing location has been refreshed. Please sign in at Longquan Temple.]

“Longquan Temple?”

Lu Tianyu was slightly taken aback when he heard that.

That was because Longquan Temple was in Longquan Town.

It was a very famous temple in the Demon God Empire.

The incense was burning brightly.

Lu Tianyu’s eyes flickered as he muttered to himself, “Looks like I’ll have to make a trip to Longquan Town myself. Coincidentally, my beautiful disciple is there as well.”

He put away the Kunlun Mirror and planned to make a trip back to see Yang Diaochan before heading to the new signing place.

However…

Just as he was about to leave, a beautiful woman wearing a wide-sleeved dress came to the bedroom.

Lu Tianyu was stunned.

The beautiful woman was also stunned.

“You are?”

The beautiful woman looked at him in surprise.

Lu Tianyu smiled slightly and said, “My name is Lu Tianyu.”

“Ah, you are Lu Tianyu?”

The beautiful woman was none other than the flirtatious little widow, Empress Dowager Li Qingzhao.

“Oh? You know me?”

Lu Tianyu was curious. Who was this little woman?

She was actually so handsome and fragrant!

She had an oval face, a small qiong nose, slender eyebrows like a painting, and a delicate and plump mouth.

She had a pear-shaped full body, with a curvy front and back. Her beauty was simply incomparable.

Lu Tianyu looked at her from head to toe.

At this moment, Li Qingzhao said, “I am the widow of Emperor Zhao, Li Qingzhao.”

Lu Tianyu immediately understood.

So she was the woman of his godson.

“Sigh, what a pity, what a pity. She is already a widow at such a young age.”

Lu Tianyu suddenly felt a wave of regret.

She was already a widow at such a young age.

If it were a few more years, who knew how lonely she would be when the demand came.

Lu Tianyu smiled slightly and said, “Let’s sit first.”

The two sat down face to face.

They talked for a moment.

And this conversation was also very enjoyable.

“I’ve long heard that the Empress Dowager’s flute skills are amazing. I, Lu Tianyu, will definitely listen to it when I have time,” Lu Tianyu said with a smile.

He had heard of it a long time ago. Li Qingzhao had learned from the previous generation’s Flute Saint, the White Flute Saint.

The flute in his mouth was rumored to be extremely graceful and moving.

Li Qingzhao smiled shyly. She was very flirtatious. She said shyly, “En, when godfather is free, I will play for godfather.”

“Okay! Then it’s a deal!”

Lu Tianyu smiled in satisfaction. Then, he bid farewell to Li Qingzhao and left.

Back in the courtyard, he saw the beautiful and plump Imperial Consort, Yang Diaochan.

At this moment, this Imperial Consort was in the courtyard, doing nothing. She raised her beautiful swan neck and looked at the blue sky.

Maybe she sensed that someone was coming.

Yang Diaochan slowly looked at the door.

Suddenly, Yang Diaochan’s body trembled.

Her beautiful face suddenly turned cold.

But in her heart, she was both happy and resentful.

She was happy that Lu Tianyu had returned.

And she was resentful that Lu Tianyu had not come to see her for an entire year.

This lecher had not come to see her for an entire year.

As a result, this beautiful and fertile land in the courtyard was about to be abandoned.

Thinking of this, Yang Diaochan’s yearnings for the past year instantly turned into bitterness and frost.

Then, she glared at him with her almond-shaped eyes and shouted, “Lecher, eat my palm!”

As she said this, she slapped him again.

Lu Tianyu looked at the small and delicate palm and immediately smiled.

“Imperial Consort, I see that your butt is itchy again.”

Lu Tianyu chuckled, his eyes shining with a strange light.

Today, Yang Diaochan was wearing a long black silk stocking that perfectly displayed her long and slender legs.

Moreover, she was wearing a short pink skirt that covered her buttocks, making her perky buttocks look even more perfect.

It was simply too seductive.

Hence, how could Lu Tianyu still hold back?

He directly neutralized this palm strike.

Then, he flipped her over on the table.

Not long after, a sharp scream rang out in the courtyard:

“Ah! It hurts!”