latelenovela Chapter 312 Contracted Taoist Companion
Chapter 312 Contracted Taoist Companion
Seeing Yun Che remained silent, his eyes fixed on Xuan Qing, Chen Xuan could not help but gently push him.
He asked with concern: "Yun Che, why are you so absent-minded today?"
Yun Che woke up from his deep thoughts, reluctantly took out the brush from his sleeve and handed it to Xuan Qing.
Xuanqing took the brush with both hands and thanked sincerely: "Xuanqing thanks the Emperor."
He stood up straight, gripped the brush tightly, turned around, and stared at the book fold floating high in the air.
He just raised his hand slightly, and the book leaf floated into his palm as if summoned.
He raised his right hand and quickly wrote the words "Xuanqing" on it.
In an instant, the name emitted a dazzling golden light, shining on his face, making it sparkle.
Then, the book slowly floated into the sky.
Xuan Qing turned around and bowed slightly to Yun Che in front of him.
Afterwards, he placed the brush in his hand on the table next to Yun Che and said, "Return it to its original owner."
Yun Che nodded gently, seemingly satisfied, and said, "Very good, reward."
However, he was extremely unhappy in his heart.
He slowly stretched out his palm, and a purple-gold spirit stone emitting a faint purple light appeared.
He said indifferently: "Xuanqing, here's a reward for you."
Xuan Qing took the spirit stone from his palm, held it tightly in his hand, bowed slightly again, and said respectfully: "Xuan Qing will take his leave."
Then, his figure flashed and turned into a golden light, instantly disappearing from the platform, leaving only a faint golden afterglow.
Seeing this, Chen Xuan held his long beard with his hand, nodded slightly, and praised: "Not bad, not bad."
Yun Che picked up the teacup on the table and played with it in his hands. The aroma of tea rose up, making his thoughts drift away.
Suddenly, his brows furrowed and he felt uneasy, as if an invisible force was tearing at his heart, causing him to ache slightly.
He sighed helplessly, placed the teacup in his hand on the table, then covered his chest with one hand, his face looking slightly pale.
Upon seeing this, Chen Xuan immediately stood up from his seat and shouted anxiously, "Shuangyue, quickly take Yun Che back for treatment!"
Yun Che struggled to stand up, his figure seemed a little staggering, but he still endured the pain in his chest.
He bowed to Chen Xuan and said, "Brother Chen Xuan, I'm so sorry, I'll take my leave first.
As for the spirit stones I gave you today, remember to ask me to reimburse you later."
There was a hint of teasing in his tone, as if he wanted to ease the tense atmosphere.
Shuang Yue had already stood beside Yun Che. She bowed slightly, her voice tinged with respect, "Emperor."
At this moment, her eyes were full of concern and worry.
Yun Che waved his hand and replied, "Shuangyue, there's no need to be so polite."
His voice became gentle at this time, which made Shuangyue slightly stunned.
Afterwards, she regained her composure, stood at attention, and said, "Then Emperor, would you please accompany Shuangyue back to the Wuji Sect?"
There was a hint of pleading in her tone.
Yun Che suddenly leaned over and actually leaned on Shuangyue's shoulder, groaning through gritted teeth.
He endured the severe pain and said to Shuangyue through secret voice transmission, "Take me to the Nine Suns Divine Sect to see Wan'er quickly. I sense that something has happened to her."
There was a hint of urgency and anticipation in his voice.
Seeing this, Chen Xuan nodded slightly and then burst into a hearty laugh.
He expressed his relief at Yun Che's action of leaning on Shuangyue.
Seeing this, the monks in the audience began to talk.
"Let me tell you, the Emperor and the leader of the Wuji Sect have already secretly become a couple."
A monk whispered, his tone tinged with gossip and envy.
"Look, the Emperor is leaning on her shoulder. This intimate gesture is really enviable."
Another monk echoed, his eyes fixed on the two people on the stage.
"Exactly, in front of so many people, this love is too obvious."
Someone else interrupted, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
On the high platform, Shuangyue felt Yun Che's weakness. His body leaning against her seemed unusually heavy.
He panted against her neck and said in a weak and rapid voice, "Shuangyue, take me away quickly."
Frost Moon was surrounded by his warm breath, and an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart.
She really hoped that time could stop at this moment forever, allowing her and Yun Che to be tightly attached to each other.
However, reality did not allow her to think too much.
Shuangyue was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to take him back to Wuji Sect for treatment, or to go see Xu Wan according to his wishes.
At this moment, Chen Xuan frowned and urged again, "Shuangyue, why don't you take Yun Che back quickly! You can stay together however you want."
Shuang Yue bit her lip and finally made up her mind. She supported Yun Che and in a flash, she rushed towards the direction of the Nine Suns Divine Sect.
In the Jingsi Pavilion, two figures appeared out of thin air, as if stepping out from the void, and stood quietly in front of the couch.
On the couch, a white cat was lying lazily on the soft pillow, its eyes closed, breathing long and calmly.
Yun Che's heart tightened when he saw this. He almost instinctively jumped onto the couch and carefully picked up the white cat.
With a nervous and concerned look, he called out softly, "Wan'er..."
Frost Moon, who was standing aside, had her brows furrowed, and her eyes revealed an unconcealable sadness and grief.
She silently watched Yun Che holding the white cat. This feeling of looking at the person she loved, with only the cat in his eyes and no feelings of her own, almost suffocated her.
She bit her lip lightly, finally mustering up the courage to speak slowly: "Emperor, her body is too weak to maintain her human form. Does she need my help?"