When Bi Siyu woke up, she heard a commotion outside the house. With the sensitive hearing of the cultivator, it was easy to hear why there was so much noise outside.
“I really didn’t expect that Lord Cang Jue would actually hold a dual cultivation ceremony with Senior Sister Bei.”
“Do you think Lord Cang Jue is attracted to Senior Sister Bei’s pure yin constitution?” A female cultivator whispered.
“Hush, don’t say that. If Lord Cang Jue hears it, be careful of severe punishment.”
“Okay, okay, I know.”
“It’s good to know. Last time, a disciple did this, and it happened to be heard by the Lord. That disciple is still lying in bed now.” Another cultivator reminded her.
“I know. I’m just curious.”
“You should put away your curiosity. With Lord’s cultivation, even if Senior Sister Bei has a pure Yin constitution, it won’t be of much help to him.”
The two voices gradually faded away.
Bi Siyu, who was lying on the bed, felt like she was struck by lightning.
Pure Yin constitution, dual cultivation ceremony…
How could it turn out like this!
Everyone actually knew about Bei Yutang’s pure Yin constitution, and Cang Jue actually wanted to marry her. This was completely different from the plot.
They were obviously master and disciple, but now they had become Taoist couples.
Could it be that her entry changed the trajectory?
Why was she so lucky? Was the protagonist’s halo so powerful?
No matter what she did, nothing could take away the luck that belonged to the protagonist?
Since she came here, the protagonist should have changed. She should be the protagonist!
Bi Siyu had always thought that she was the protagonist and the favorite of God. Twenty years ago, she had been smooth sailing, and all the opportunities that belonged to Bei Yutang fell into her hands. Everything developed in the direction she wanted.
However, since the beginning of the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, everything changed in a direction she could no longer control.
Bei Yutang, why were you so lucky!
Puff—
Bi Siyu spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted again.
Three months passed in a flash, and Bei Yutang once again put on her wedding dress.
For this dual cultivation ceremony, all the famous figures in the entire cultivation world gathered in the Yinxian Sect.
Yan stared at Bei Yutang with a cold gaze.
Bei Yutang felt as if there were thorns on her back. She turned her head and looked at him with a smile on her face.
“Master Yan.”
Yan looked at her with a sinister look and threw a porcelain bottle at her, “Find a chance to give it to him.”
Bei Yutang took the thing from his hand without showing any strangeness.
Seeing no reaction, Yan asked first, “Aren’t you going to ask why?”
“The master must have his intentions for what he ordered.” Bei Yutang said with a smile.
Yan narrowed his eyes, looked at her with a scrutinizing gaze, and reminded her: “It’s better to do this. Don’t let me know that you are pretending to obey but secretly disobeying. You should know the consequences.”
“No, no.” Bei Yutang said sincerely.
Yan looked at the red wedding dress she was wearing, his face dark and gloomy, “It’s really ugly.”
Bei Yutang’s mouth twitched slightly. She no longer had any thoughts about the sharp tongue and pickiness of the person in front of her.
Seeing that she didn’t say anything, Yan didn’t know whether to be angry with her or with himself. Seeing her like this was extremely annoying.
He stood up and left in a huff.
Bei Yutang watched him leave, feeling speechless.
This fussy and arrogant guy was really hard to serve. Fortunately, she was about to leave this place and didn’t have to serve him anymore.
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