boyutpedia Chapter 232 This Old Man Carries A Coffin Wherever He Goes!
Chapter 232 This Old Man Carries A Coffin Wherever He Goes!
Meanwhile.
In the study on the other side, the national teacher Du Yulin paced back and forth anxiously, waiting with a worried expression.
At this moment, a faint sound of footsteps came from outside the study. Du Yulin's face brightened, and he quickly turned around.
However, when Du Yulin saw the person approaching, his face immediately turned ugly. "Why is it only you coming? Where is His Majesty?"
Outside the study, there was only a beautiful palace maid. She came alone, bowed, and lowered her head, softly saying,
"Master, His Majesty said for you to come back tomorrow. His Majesty doesn't have time today..."
Du Yulin frowned and asked, "What is His Majesty doing now?"
The palace maid lowered her gaze, her face blushing. She opened her mouth but didn't know what to say. After hesitating for a while, she timidly said,
"His Majesty just finished wrapping dumplings and is now practicing swordsmanship."
Upon hearing this, Du Yulin's expression froze, and his eyes looked strange. "Are you sure His Majesty is really practicing swordsmanship?"
The palace maid blushed even more and nodded, "Yes!"
Du Yulin fell silent for a moment, then sighed and helplessly said, "Your Majesty, please listen to this old minister's advice. Rest for tonight and you can practice swordsmanship tomorrow when you're well-rested..."
The palace maid kept her head down, silent.
Du Yulin paced back and forth again for a while, then sighed and muttered, "It seems that I can only use my last resort..."
The palace maid blinked her watery eyes, a bit puzzled as she raised her head.
What is the last resort?
What does the national teacher want to do? Could it be rebellion?
Thinking of this, the palace maid's face turned pale.
But in the next moment.
Du Yulin swung his sleeve, and a pitch-black coffin flew out from his sleeve.
Then Du Yulin held the coffin with both hands, like a general about to go to battle, resolute in his gaze. "Tell His Majesty that Du Yulin requests an audience while carrying a coffin."
The palace maid breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, then looked at the black coffin with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.
She had heard that the national teacher often carried a coffin to court, but she didn't expect him to bring the coffin into the study today.
Truly eye-opening!
She could boast about it to her sisters tomorrow!
Suppressing her excitement, the palace maid respectfully said,
"I will go report immediately."
After speaking, she turned and quickly ran towards the palace.
Du Yulin stood still, closed his eyes, and began to wait quietly.
...
On the other side,
Qin Qiuyou's fair and tender throat slightly moved as she swallowed the last bit of saliva in her mouth.
Her long eyelashes trembled gently, and then she slowly opened her eyes.
In just an instant, she realized that her cultivation had improved significantly.
"Tsk!"
Qin Qiuyou clicked her rosy lips and a hint of satisfaction appeared in her eyes.
This cultivation effect was simply heaven-defying, comparable to her usual hundred years of hard cultivation, or even longer.
If she continued like this every day, in just a few years, she would undoubtedly reach the peak of the Saint Realm, or even break through to the Emperor Realm.
Thinking of this, Qin Qiuyou couldn't help but feel extremely excited, clenching her fists.
However...
When she remembered Qin Mu's words just now, Qin Qiuyou couldn't help but furrow her delicate eyebrows.
She was about to leave Great Qin and return to the Great Qing Dynasty.
Still can't bear it.....
Qu Qianyou sighed and felt conflicted. She really wanted to stay, but Great Qing really needed her.
As she thought about it, Qu Qianyou suddenly blushed.
Before this, she had never thought that she would be conflicted about something like this...
"Senior Qianyou, what are you thinking about? So focused?"
At this moment, a teasing voice sounded in her ear, interrupting Qu Qianyou's thoughts.
Qu Qianyou snapped back to reality and turned her head to see that Qin Mu was standing behind her, looking at her with a smile that wasn't quite a smile.
His face seemed even more handsome than last night, with distinct features. Especially his two pupils, shimmering with a strange black light, made one's heart tremble involuntarily.
Caught off guard, Qu Qianyou's cheeks became even redder, as enticing as a ripe red apple.
Seeing Qu Qianyou's shy appearance, Qin Mu's eyes flashed with amusement.
He took a step forward, sat down next to Qu Qianyou, and used his index finger to lift her delicate chin, forcing her to look at him.
Seeing this, Qu Qianyou instinctively moved back, trying to avoid his clutches, and whispered, "You...you don't have to call me senior anymore..."
Every time she heard this title, Qu Qianyou felt a strange sensation.
Clearly, it was a respectful title, but when it came out of this foolish ruler's mouth, it made her feel inexplicably ashamed.
Qin Mu smiled and said, "Alright, Senior Qianyou."
Qu Qianyou: "..."
"Judging from your performance, it seems like your cultivation has improved again?" Qin Mu raised an eyebrow and asked.
Qu Qianyou turned her head to the side and snorted, "It's none of your business."
Qin Mu shook his head and chuckled.
He was well aware of the effects of the dual cultivation technique he practiced, and how tempting it was to these powerful Saint fairies.
For example, the remaining female Saint of the Heavenly Essence Dynasty, Ye Qinglian, had already fallen under Qin Mu's dragon bed.
Now she thought every day about how to gain more favor from Qin Mu, even forgetting her own hatred.
Of course, it couldn't be ruled out that she was enduring humiliation and biding her time, planning to retaliate once her cultivation became stronger.
However, this idea would never come true in her lifetime.
Qin Mu shook his head and casually said, "Since that's the case, I won't activate the dual cultivation technique next time."
"No." Qu Qianyou rejected without hesitation, glaring at him with widened eyes, and said firmly, "You dare!"
Looking at Qu Qianyou's appearance, Qin Mu suddenly found her extremely adorable. He couldn't help but reach out and pinch her delicate face, smiling, "Don't worry, how could I mistreat you?"
Qu Qianyou blushed, but disregarding the shame in her heart, she stared at him with determination and said word by word, "If you dare to play tricks, I will fight you with all my might."
She had already put in so much effort, and she didn't want to waste it all at this moment.
Qin Mu laughed heartily, about to say something else.
At that moment, a timid voice came from outside the door.
"Your Majesty...The National Teacher...says he wants to see you...carrying a coffin..."
Upon hearing this news, the smile on Qin Mu's lips abruptly disappeared, and his mouth twitched slightly.
This old Deng, why does he always carry a coffin wherever he goes!?
Is he tired of living for so long?
After a moment, Qin Mu walked out of the hall expressionlessly and said, "Lead the way."
The young palace maid stole a glance at Qin Mu and immediately trembled all over. She quickly lowered her head and knelt on the ground, saying, "Yes, Your Majesty."
Then she hurriedly got up and led Qin Mu out of the harem, heading towards the study.