Ye Kongfan’s Hatred

Ye Kongfan's Hatred

Qin Wentian and Mo Qingcheng stepped into the room together, the warmth of love coursing through their hearts. After a long period of separation, coupled with Mo Qingcheng's near-death experience and amnesia, just one look was enough to trigger the memories of their love. Qin Wentian couldn't help but sense the depth of Mo Qingcheng's feelings for him.

They sat together on the bed, a comfortable silence enveloping them. Mo Qingcheng rested her head on Qin Wentian's chest, and they relished the rare opportunity for solitude and the comforting presence of each other.

Since Luo He had taken Mo Qingcheng away from Chu to the Pill Emperor Hall, they hadn't had a chance to enjoy each other's company without any worries.

Qin Wentian held her close without reservation, and Mo Qingcheng gently lifted her head, looking deeply into his eyes as she whispered, "Dumbo..."

"After all these years, you still call me 'dumbo'?" Qin Wentian playfully pinched Mo Qingcheng's nose, their hearts warmed by memories of their youth, when life had been simpler and more innocent.

"Dumbo, dumbo," Mo Qingcheng repeated with a burst of giggles. Her flawless beauty left even Qin Wentian momentarily captivated by her radiance.

Seeing Qin Wentian's expression, a blush crept onto Mo Qingcheng's cheeks. Her beauty seemed to intensify, making anyone who gazed upon her filled with longing.

"What are you staring at?" Mo Qingcheng couldn't bear his intense gaze any longer and shyly snuggled deeper into his embrace. Qin Wentian chuckled, continuing to hold her tightly and savoring the fragrance of the woman he loved, his thoughts wandering to distant places.

For all these years, he had never felt this relaxed. Only when he was with Qingcheng could he truly let go of everything else in his heart. She was the natural harbor for his soul.

"Qingcheng, I have a surge of energy within me that can dispel poison. It's a power from my bloodline. Perhaps I can channel that energy into the Human Emperor's bloodstream to grant it the power of recovery," Qin Wentian suggested, thinking of the Human Emperor and seeking Mo Qingcheng's opinion.

Mo Qingcheng slipped out of Qin Wentian's embrace, her eyes filled with a bright gleam. "Wentian, are you certain that this power from your bloodline can neutralize any poison? If you attempt to channel this energy into the Human Emperor, it means your blood will merge with his. This might cause the poison in him to transfer to you instead. I won't allow you to take such a risk."

"It should be safe," Qin Wentian explained, recounting the incident when he was poisoned by Mu Feng to Mo Qingcheng. His words left Mo Qingcheng deep in thought.

"If such a bloodline power truly exists, we should be able to completely purge the Human Emperor of the poison. Combining that power with a few different medicinal pills, he should be able to fully recover from his injuries, as long as the poison is removed. After all, most of his injuries resulted from the spread of the poison," Mo Qingcheng reasoned.

"Indeed. If it's possible, I would like to help the Human Emperor recover," Qin Wentian replied. The Human Emperor's character commanded respect from everyone.

Not only that, the Human Emperor was none other than Ye Lingshuang's father. This fact further fueled Qin Wentian's determination to help the Human Emperor recover, as well as to reshape the entire Ye Country. In ancient nations like this, those at the highest echelons wielded absolute authority, capable of making critical decisions. The Human Emperor, in particular, was the supreme law of the land. Even the Qi King and other treacherous subjects held only minor influence. Despite the Human Emperor's impending death, they dared not make a full move against him, as they still respected and feared his power. They dreaded that in his final moments, he might unleash unimaginable chaos and engage them in a frenzied battle. Thus, they chose the slow and insidious method of poisoning, gradually sapping his life force and worsening his injuries.

"In that case, I'll have to see how powerful your bloodline truly is before I can rest easy," Mo Qingcheng remarked, her clear eyes fixed on Qin Wentian. He smiled and asked, "How do you propose we do that?"

Mo Qingcheng remained silent but stared at him with deep emotions, as if trying to melt his heart with her gaze. Gazing into her soul-stirring smile, Qin Wentian's heart raced. How could one's heart remain unmoved when alone with a beauty that could rival empires?

"Dumbo..." Mo Qingcheng softly bit her lip, a blush like a sunset painting her cheeks once again. Qin Wentian sighed, "Qingcheng, with you as my wife in this life, what more could I desire?"

With those words, Qin Wentian finally released the constraints on his heart.

She looked at him, her eyes brimming with profound love. He returned her gaze, equally filled with deep emotions.

She had forsaken everything for him, declaring herself his wife to the world. He, in turn, was determined to protect this maiden before him for all eternity. In Qin Wentian's heart, Mo Qingcheng would forever remain that pure and innocent girl, unchanged for their entire lifetime.

In the blink of an eye, ten years had passed. Looking back, they realized that love had determined their destiny.

Sharing everything, in a place far away from the rest of the world.

When love exists between two people, not even a hundred thousand miles can keep them apart.

Bound by life and death, the young woman and the young man; their story continued.

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Three days later, in a grand hall, Ye Kongfan's countenance had turned extremely sinister, a stark contrast to his previous dashing appearance. In front of him, two individuals were reporting the results of their reconnaissance mission.

For three days, the maidens from the Medicine Sovereign Valley had sealed off the palace provided for their lodging. But this was, after all, his territory, and secrets could hardly be kept from him.

For a total of three days, Qin Wentian and Mo Qingcheng had stayed together in the same room every second. Ye Kongfan felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his heart, and his eyes reflected intense murderous intent.

When the royal clan had initially invited the Medicine Sovereign Valley, Ye Kongfan harbored resentment towards them. However, the moment he laid eyes on Mo Qingcheng, all his animosity vanished. He desired to conquer this world-renowned, pure-hearted woman and make her his own.

Ye Kongfan had been destined for an extraordinary life from the start. He was the son of the Qi King of Ye Country, possessing a Heavenly Lightning Physique and the Calamity Lightning bloodline. He was also chosen by the Violet Thunder Sect, one of the nine great sects. The future of this ancient country was fated to rest in his hands. Mo Qingcheng, as the Holy Maiden of the Medicine Sovereign Valley, was an unparalleled beauty with a flawless visage. The moment she appeared, Ye Kongfan was convinced that she was a gift from the heavens, destined to be his.

Ye Kongfan had completely cast aside any resentment he harbored towards the members of the Medicine Sovereign Sect. Even if they were here to aid his enemy, he treated them with politeness and respect solely because of Mo Qingcheng.

However, Mo Qingcheng paid him no attention whatsoever. She exuded an icy, aloof aura akin to the winter plum in the snow, both pure and divine. This only fueled Ye Kongfan's desire to conquer her further. She was precisely the type of woman he longed to subdue. Obtaining her would earn him admiration from countless people, so he saw no need to rush.

But the sudden appearance of Qin Wentian shattered Ye Kongfan's plans completely. The woman of his dreams merely glanced at Qin Wentian once and immediately rushed into his arms, tears streaming like rain from the sky. It was evident to all that she was deeply in love with him. Where was her cold and haughty demeanor now? Despite this, Ye Kongfan clung to a glimmer of hope. He was a chosen one; how could he lose to a mere member of the Battle Sword Sect?

Yet that faint hope had now been utterly crushed. Every time he thought of the two of them spending three full days together in a room, jealousy burned within him like an uncontrollable fire.

"Harlot, I once thought you were pure," Ye Kongfan seethed as he slammed his palms onto a nearby table, shattering it. His expression twisted with malevolence as he thought of that flawless beauty finding pleasure in the arms of Qin Wentian.

"You damn harlot, I'll make you regret this," he spat out icily. "I want her reputation utterly ruined. I'm sure none of you need me to instruct you on what to do, right?"

"We hear and obey, Crown Prince," the person before him replied, bowing. Confronted by Ye Kongfan's murderous gaze, all of them felt terror coursing through their veins. His gaze was so menacing, as if a malevolent fire burned within his eyes.

It seemed that the Crown Prince had suffered a significant setback this time.

"Why are you still standing here?" Ye Kongfan's gaze swept over them. In an instant, they all bowed deeply and withdrew from the grand hall.

In the quarters designated for the Medicine Sovereign Valley, the maidens had been feeling increasingly discontent for the past few days. Lin Yu decided to try once more to request entry into Mo Qingcheng's chambers.

After receiving permission, her expression involuntarily faltered when she entered, only to find Mo Qingcheng and Qin Wentian engrossed in an alchemy pill creation session.

Even in a state of intense concentration, Mo Qingcheng's charm remained apparent. Her aura exuded nobility and grace, enhanced by her possession of a Seven Aperture Mystical Heart. Now, in addition to her pure and holy appearance, she radiated an even stronger sense of femininity. A single glance at her was enough to captivate anyone. Lin Yu couldn't help but think that most likely, no man in this world could resist her irresistible allure.

Mo Qingcheng turned and fixed her gaze upon Lin Yu, once again exuding that sacred aura that made others hesitate to be irreverent.

"What's the matter?" she inquired.

Lin Yu, respectful in her response, explained, "I'm here because Master wants me to check on the Holy Maiden. You haven't left your chamber for three days."

Mo Qingcheng's voice carried a chill as she retorted, "Do I need to report my actions to any of you? If your master is concerned, she can return to the Medicine Sovereign Valley."

Lin Yu felt a tremor in her heart and quickly bowed. "Master is only worried about the Holy Maiden. Lin Yu will take her leave now."

With that, she hastened out of the chamber. Qin Wentian had to stifle his laughter at Mo Qingcheng's reaction, which did not go unnoticed by her. She shot him a glare and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"Who would have thought that my Qingcheng could be so fierce and imposing," Qin Wentian chuckled, although he also felt a pang of concern. Mo Qingcheng had confided in him that she didn't know who had sent her to the Medicine Sovereign Valley. The Medicine Sovereign herself had treated her injuries, provided guidance, and even appointed her as the Holy Maiden. With her rapid ascent, she undoubtedly faced immense pressure. Moreover, competition within the Medicine Sovereign Valley would be fierce. Without some degree of assertiveness, how could Mo Qingcheng command the respect of others?

Mo Qingcheng gazed into Qin Wentian's eyes, worried that he might not appreciate this side of her. He reassured her, "How could I not like it? I'll love you no matter how you are."

Their exchange of affectionate words deepened their connection even further. Mo Qingcheng extended her hands and gently rested them on Qin Wentian's shoulders, leaning forward until their foreheads touched. If anyone witnessed this scene, they would surely be envious of Qin Wentian.

"The medicinal pills are nearly ready. However, we must ensure absolute secrecy when treating the Human Emperor. If others catch wind of our plans, it could put us in grave danger," Mo Qingcheng whispered. Qin Wentian nodded in agreement, having already contemplated this aspect thoroughly.

"This matter must remain between us. Don't confide in any of the maidens from the Medicine Sovereign Valley. We'll find a suitable day to 'check on' the Human Emperor's injuries, concealing our true intentions," Qin Wentian explained in a hushed tone, outlining his plan to Mo Qingcheng. If they were to publicly announce their ability to cure the Human Emperor, given the Qi King's control over the Ye Country, it would likely have the opposite effect they desired.