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Chen Qingfeng smiled slightly and kissed Fan Ruoruo on the forehead:
"Ruo Ruo, you and Wan'er should rest well. I'm going out for a bit."
Before Lin Wan'er and Fan Ruoruo could react, Chen Qingfeng quickly got out of bed and dressed.
When I went to check again, the person had already left the room.
Upon seeing this, Fan Ruoruo and Lin Wan'er exchanged glances, both revealing their bewilderment and confusion.
Before long, Chen Qingfeng had already leaped onto the roof.
Upon closer inspection, one could see an old man standing with his hands behind his back on the roof of another house not far away.
The old man was dressed in a plain white robe, spotless.
As the garments fluttered, one could vaguely see the flowing cloud patterns embroidered in silver thread on the cuffs, seemingly alive and flowing endlessly.
Her gray hair reached her shoulders, long and white as frost, yet she did not appear old.
Her hair was loosely tied up with a green bamboo hairpin, and a few strands of hair fluttered in the wind, adding a touch of carefree style.
Those eyes, like cold stars, seemed to gleam with a sword-like light when slightly closed, making one afraid to look directly at them.
Chapter 90: Ye Liuyun: You're a Grandmaster?! Liuyun Scattered Hand descends from the sky! Tornado!
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At this moment, on the banks of the Liujing River, at Chen Garden.
Lin Wan'er and Fan Ruoruo leaned against the railing side by side.
After spending some time with them, Chen Qingfeng seemed to realize something and hurriedly left.
"Ruoruo."
"My husband has been gone for so long, why hasn't he come back yet?"
Lin Wan'er spoke anxiously, her face full of worry.
Fan Ruoruo frowned, her face also showing hesitation and unease.
"Just now, it seemed like my husband sensed something."
"Where would he go so late?"
Upon hearing Fan Ruoruo's words, Lin Wan'er was suddenly startled and subconsciously muttered:
"Could it be that he went to a brothel to listen to music?"
As Lin Wan spoke, Fan Ruoruo was suddenly amused.
"Ruoruo, what...what are you laughing at in the novel resource group?"
"Didn't my husband used to enjoy going to listen to music?"
Fan Ruoruo took a deep breath to calm herself down.
She was initially worried about Chen Qingfeng, but Lin Wan'er's comment about listening to music in a brothel completely put her at ease.
"Wan'er, let's not worry too much."
"My husband is so capable, he'll be fine."
"He'll come back once he's finished with his business."
Lin Wan'er nodded, then suddenly remembered something and looked at Fan Ruoruo with a serious expression.
"Ok?"
Suddenly being stared at like that by Lin Wan'er, Fan Ruoruo seemed a little surprised and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
Lin Wan'er pursed her lips before replying:
"Ruo Ruo, how about we learn a musical instrument when we have some free time?"
“When my husband is at home, playing the flute for him or something like that would be a pleasure.”
After Lin Wan'er said that, Fan Ruoruo nodded, thinking that the idea was not bad.
"Yes."
"Then my husband can listen to music at home."
"Isn't that delightful?"
Without lingering outside, Fan Ruoruo and Lin Wan'er returned to the house together.
Guangxin Palace, the night is still warm and fragrant.
The maids knelt and presented a gilded mirror, in which the person reflected had half-disheveled hair.
A golden phoenix hairpin with a pearl in its beak was tucked into her temple, the pearl in its beak swaying gently as she turned her neck, casting an ambiguous halo on her snow-white skin.
Li Yunrui suddenly chuckled softly, her fingertips tracing the mirror surface, the nail polish scraping against the glass with a subtle sound, like a cat's claws scratching at the heart.
Looking at himself in the mirror, Li Yunrui's face showed a satisfied expression.
Then, she slowly stood up, her scarlet gauze dress slipping off her shoulders, revealing half of her smooth, alabaster arm, and the phoenix pendant at her waist jingled as she walked.
Before long, Li Yunrui had reached the window.
Her fingertips held a glass of wine, the liquid as red as blood, reflecting the lights of thousands of homes outside the window, as if she were holding a miniature imperial city in her palm.
Then, his gaze swept over the layers of palace walls and finally landed in the direction of Xingqing Palace.
That was Emperor Qing's bedroom.
"Ye Liuyun returned to Kyoto a few days ago."
"He even arranged for her to protect the Empress."
"Unfortunately, it seems our Emperor made a miscalculation, and the Empress was still kidnapped!"
"This matter caused a great uproar in Kyoto and is known to everyone."
"I wonder how our Emperor will handle this?"
Thinking of this, Li Yunrui smiled charmingly and said again:
"He knew Chen Qingfeng's identity."
"When they asked about the Empress at the wedding banquet, it was clear that they suspected Chen Qingfeng."
"I just don't know if this father is really heartless enough to harm his own son?"
Just then, a night breeze lifted her skirt, revealing her long, slender legs.
Li Yunrui glanced down, then suddenly narrowed his eyes and muttered something meaningful:
"The wind is picking up tonight!"
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Meanwhile, in the outskirts of Kyoto.
Just as Chen Qingfeng was sizing up Ye Liuyun.
Ye Liuyun lowered his gaze slightly and spoke in a cold voice:
"Are you Chen Qingfeng?"
Chen Qingfeng nodded and said, "It's me."
Ye Liuyun glanced at Chen Qingfeng and looked him over a few more times.
Although Chen Qingfeng was handsome and imposing, Ye Liuyun did not detect any powerful martial aura from him.
"Emperor Qing is far too suspicious."
"A mere child, and you dare to test me like this?"
"If this gets out, where will I, a grandmaster, put my face?"
Just as Ye Liuyun was lost in thought,
Chen Qingfeng was also curiously observing him, and with his spiritual sense, he easily sensed it.
The old man before them possessed an extraordinary aura, and his body contained a powerful force.
"A Grandmaster?"
"Judging from his attire, he must be Ye Liuyun, the patriarch of the Ye family, the master of the Flowing Clouds Technique?"
Chen Qingfeng quickly guessed the identity of the person who came.
However, instead of exposing him, he asked:
"It's so late, why did you deliberately lure me out, senior?"
Ye Liuyun glanced indifferently at Chen Qingfeng and said:
"I would like to challenge you to a duel."
"I don't know what to do?"
After hearing what Ye Liuyun said, Chen Qingfeng understood.
It must be Emperor Qing who sent Ye Liuyun to test me.
Just as Chen Qingfeng was pondering, Ye Liuyun spoke up:
"how?"
"Chen Qingfeng, are you afraid?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Qingfeng recovered his composure and said dismissively:
"Since you wish to spar, senior, I will gladly oblige."
Ye Liuyun was slightly surprised to see Chen Qingfeng agree so readily.
He originally thought Chen Qingfeng would refuse.
"Humph!"
"follow me!"
Ye Liuyun gave a cold snort, waved his sleeve, and when we looked again, he had already transformed into a streak of light and flown away.