Chapter 244 244: Brother-in-law (38)
Chapter 244 244: Brother-in-law (38)
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Its significance could be easily imagined.
It was common to encounter cultivators who solely excelled in combat, but those who possessed a particular skill were rarer and required remarkable talent.
Among the myriad of cultivation arts like alchemist, artifact refiner, and talisman master, the status of an array master was exceptionally high.
Therefore, array masters were notably arrogant.
Even with the assistance of the Duke Heng, coupled with his status as a prince, it would still likely require considerable cost to invite an array master to exhaust themselves setting up a massive array at the residence.
At this moment, Lin Yue gazed at the incomplete jade talisman in his hand and suddenly realized how valuable the congratulatory gift from his master truly was.
An immortal of the human world, with a particular expertise in the way of arrays!
The array set by such a person surely could not be matched by even an array master.
Saint-level beings were already extraordinarily rare, and a saint-level being proficient in arrays? He had never even heard of such a thing!
Even the Duke Heng's residence had never managed to invite such a person; they had only enlisted several great cultivators to lay multiple arrays. The first generation Duke Heng was fortunate to have a somewhat incomplete saint-level array set, providing the Duke Heng's residence with great stability.
Even a saint-level being would have to expend significant effort to break through the array defenses of the Duke Heng's residence.
And he had the chance to invite a true array saint to assist?
Lin Yue felt somewhat excited.
Most princes probably did not receive such privileges...
"I am getting married, and Master sent such a congratulatory gift, why not... get married a few more times?" Lin Yue suddenly thought.
He subconsciously glanced back at Baili Fengzhi.
"What is it, Your Highness?" Baili Fengzhi asked in confusion, feeling that his gaze was somewhat strange.
"Nothing." Lin Yue gave her a gentle smile.
"..."
Baili Fengzhi had a foreboding feeling; she was not the bride after all.
"Your Highness, do you understand the function of this jade talisman?" Duke Heng could not help but ask.
"Hard to say, hard to say." Lin Yue shook his head with a smile; after all, it was not certain if it was the token of the human immortal Bixu Yuanjun.
The surrounding guests grew increasingly curious. His Highness appeared to be in an extraordinarily good mood. What kind of treasure was this incomplete jade talisman?
It was normal for them not to recognize it.
After all, Daoists of the human world, to avoid worldly distractions that could affect their Dao Heart, were accustomed to seclusion and were rarely known.
Moreover, this token was scarcely known.
Even Duke Heng could not recognize it, and the elders of the Shangqing Sect were uncertain, let alone other guests.
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The night was dimly lit.
Lin Yue stood at the door of the bridal chamber, a sweep of Wind Element around his body as he dispelled the scent of alcohol entirely.
His mind remained clear, the alcohol barely affecting him.
"Your Highness."
The two maids standing guard by the bridal chamber door immediately bowed respectfully and opened the door for him.
Lin Yue walked into the room with a smile, and the maid closed the door for him.
The candlelight flickered gently, and the bed curtains offered an enticing hint.
The bride, wearing a red veil, sat shyly at the bedside, her fingers like spring onions twisting the fabric of her clothes.
"This scene, I experienced once last year."
Lin Yue said with a smiling tone, as he casually picked up a scale beam and walked to the bride, lifting the red veil and revealing the blushing younger sister-in-law.
Qi Yinmo dared not lift her head, only managing to murmur bashfully, "Hu-husband..."
"What is it? Not accustomed to calling me husband?" Lin Yue laughed, placing his hands on her shoulders, gently pushing her back. Qi Yinmo let out a small sound as she fell back softly onto the vibrant red bed, her long, ink-black hair spreading out.
Qi Yinmo, nervous and shy, closed her eyes tightly, turning her head away, not daring to look at Lin Yue.
As she kept her eyes closed, she suddenly felt Lin Yue pressing on her, and as a warm breath came closer, she realized her neck was kissed, causing her heart to race wildly.
"Your heart is beating so fast?" She felt Lin Yue holding her closely, causing her body to tremble slightly, then heard him whispering with a chuckle into her ear, "If you're not used to calling me husband, just call me brother-in-law."
Qi Yinmo was stunned, asking bashfully and confusedly, "H-how can that be?"
"Why not? You clearly enjoy it," Lin Yue chuckled softly, nibbling on her ear, "I know when we sparred before, and I held you from behind, your heart raced so fast, and you guiltily sent Wanqiu pastries to test her reaction, right?"
"Did sister talk to you?" Qi Yinmo, intensely ashamed, kept her eyes shut tightly, not daring to look at him, allowing him to savor the moment.
"Back then, when I said I wanted to marry your sister, were you envious of her?" Lin Yue whispered with a chuckle, "It's alright, just call me brother-in-law from now on."
Qi Yinmo bit her lip in embarrassment, finally murmuring softly, as faintly as a mosquito, "Brother-in-law..."
"Good girl."
Lin Yue chuckled, gently flicking with his fingertips. The bright red curtain fell, concealing their figures...
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The next day.
Qi Yinmo, indeed embodying the Ancient God's Way physical body path alongside martial arts, unlike the frail young lady, managed to tussle with Lin Yue long into the night before resting. Upon recovering somewhat by dawn, she even had the energy to continue.
It was not until the sun hung high in the sky that the younger sister-in-law finally succumbed and began to plead for mercy.
Lin Yue, not continuing to indulge her, got out of bed and started dressing, prompting the younger sister-in-law to stare in bewilderment.
"Brother-in-law, what are you doing?"
"Nothing, I need to cultivate."
Qi Yinmo stood up in surprise, the silky satin slipping down, while Lin Yue did not look, quickly donning his clothes.
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