Twin Space: The Evil King Should Never Think of Taking the Throne

Ji Cheng was so worried that he walked to Jinxiu Palace without realizing it. At this time, Jinxiu Palace had become quiet and the lights were off. Looking at the quiet palace in the dark night, Ji Cheng stopped.

He sighed softly, feeling even more disappointed. Just as he turned to leave, a gentle female voice rang out:

"Ah Cheng!"

Wen Ning was sitting in the yard at this time, looking at the quiet night and the cold moon. She heard a familiar sigh, which was full of helplessness, very much like Ji Cheng. She stood up and saw Ji Cheng turning around to leave, so she called him.

Ji Cheng turned around after hearing the voice, and saw Wen Ning, who was elegant and dignified under the moonlight, walking towards him with light lotus steps. Behind her was Chi Ming, who was tall and slender and dressed in palace maid's clothes.

"Humph!"

When Ji Cheng saw Chi Ming, he became even more annoyed and turned around to leave in a bad mood.

"Ah Cheng, since you are here, please sit down!"

Wen Ning knew Ji Cheng very well. If he hadn't encountered something serious, he wouldn't have come to her Jinxiu Palace again. After all, they had grown up together and supported each other for so many years. Even if there was a lot of resentment and hatred between them, it couldn't change the fact that they had shared the joys and sorrows.

Ji Cheng looked at Wen Ning, who looked even more beautiful under the moonlight, and felt mixed emotions. He instructed Chi Ming:

"Fuyuan, go get some wine and food."

Chi Ming just looked at him without moving. After entering the palace and becoming a palace attendant, he was no longer Chi Ming, the orphan of the general, but Fu Yuan, a humble palace attendant in the Ming Palace. All his pride was beaten away by Ji Cheng.

"Why, do you want me to demote you to the Jingshifang?"

Ji Cheng looked unhappy, and his tone was naturally very bad. Seeing this, Wen Ning did not dare to upset Ji Cheng, and hurriedly followed up with instructions:

"Go get some food and wine!"

"Humph!"

Fu Yuan snorted coldly and left in anger. Ji Cheng sat at the stone table in the courtyard and said calmly:

"I never thought he could endure to such an extent. He wanted to stay with Ning'er even if he had to become a eunuch in the palace."

"If not, will you let us go?"

Wen Ning was also very calm, as if he was telling someone else's story.

"will not."

Ji Cheng was very sure that he could not let Wen Ning and Chi Ming leave. If he did so, how could he continue to be the dignified King Ming?

"If you are alone, you must stay by my side no matter what."

Wen Ning knew Ji Cheng's domineering nature, and she had no intention of getting rid of Ji Cheng. She just hoped that the people around her could be safe and that she could live a good life in Jinxiu Palace.

When the food and drinks came, Wen Ning was busy pouring wine for Ji Cheng, and Ji Cheng was busy drinking without saying anything. Chi Ming was watching Ji Cheng from the side, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Ah Cheng, you are drunk."

Wen Ning called out to Ji Cheng, but Ji Cheng had already passed out. Seeing this, Chi Ming raised his palm and was about to slap him, but Wen Ning quickly stopped him.

Wen Ning shook his head at Chi Ming, with pleading eyes, which made Chi Ming unable to do anything. So, Chi Ming took the man into the bedroom and retreated. In the room, Wen Ning looked at Ji Cheng's hurt face and felt guilty, but love cannot be forced. Since it is impossible to have the best of both worlds, it is also good for each of them to be well.

The next day, when it was dawn, Ji Cheng slowly opened his eyes. What he saw was the neatly dressed Wen Ning and a group of palace maids who were grinning and thinking about something.

"Your Majesty, it is time to attend the morning court. I will help you get up."

Wen Ning's gentle voice made Ji Cheng shudder. Was he staying in Jinxiu Palace? Could it be that these palace maids had misunderstood?

"Ning'er!"

Ji Cheng looked a little bewildered at this moment. He should not have done anything. But why didn't he remember what happened last night?

"Your Majesty was drunk last night. Get up quickly! It's time for the morning court session."

Ji Cheng was dressed neatly by Wen Ning, and then went to the morning court. After he left, the news spread in the palace. Something like the king visited Jinxiu Palace last night and almost missed the morning court, something like Concubine Ning finally won the king's favor, etc.

When the rumor spread to Jinxiu Palace, Wen Ning did not comment, and Chi Ming was full of resentment. However, regardless of whether Ji Cheng favored Wen Ning or not, Wen Ning was still the Ning Fei of Da Chong.

Muyun Hongxueyuan, Yun Yiduo had more and more things to do after she came of age. The Lin family had opened several clinics and medicine shops, and they were doing very well. The market for various finished medicines was booming, which brought a lot of income to the medicine shops. In addition, Zhang Qiong had given her all the property of Liuyun Sect early on, and there were many shops there that needed to be taken care of, so she suddenly had no time.

On this day, the eighth sister came to stay at Muyun Hongxue Garden for a while, and was stunned to see Yun Yido sorting out the accounts of Liuyun Sect.

"My goodness, our little Duoer has found a rich husband. Wow, with an embroidery shop, a grain store, a horse farm, a pawn shop, and a bank, the Liuyun Sect is really well-off! However, you left our own business to Eighth Sister, but you really care about your fiancé's business! Duoduo, this is not good!"

"Eighth sister, you have already managed all the businesses of our Lin family very well, and we don't have to worry about it. However, Zhang Qiong is a rough man and is not good at business. Judging from these accounts, he really needs someone to help him manage it. Even if he is not Duoduo's fiancé, as a friend, I can't just stand by and watch."

"Hey, this little chatterbox, it's because you care about him that you want to manage his family's business. This Liuyun Sect is the largest sect in the martial arts world in the past ten years, with thousands of disciples, each of whom has the world in mind, and is synonymous with justice wherever they go. It is said that the Liuyun Sect has three mountains and five halls, and it is magnificent. As the leader, you should take the people of the world as your responsibility, uphold justice, and eliminate violence and protect the good."

Yun Yiduo nodded. She recalled carefully that people in the martial arts world were very respectful to those who wore green Confucian robes and carried swords. It should be a kind of admiration from the heart. However, for such a large sect like Liuyun Sect, why did the leader Zhang Qiong always work alone? He seemed to be a loner just like his brother?

Yun Yiduo didn't understand, and didn't think much about it. After settling the accounts, she took her eighth sister to Yunshang Xinju to learn sword from her aunt. Her aunt's swordsmanship was superb and her posture was agile. She used the sword as gracefully as dancing, which made her and her eighth sister feel relaxed.

"This set of sword techniques is the basic sword techniques of the Yun Clan. You should practice well. When you can create afterimages, I will teach you advanced sword techniques."

Yun Ling put down her sword, her breath steady, her smile blooming. She gently patted her two nieces on the shoulders and went back to her bamboo pole to fish.

"Practice well, and your aunt will cook fish for you at noon."

The two girls nodded, picked up their swords and started practicing. As they practiced, the eighth sister lamented, why did she agree to practice swords with Duoduo? Couldn't she go back and settle the score? Alas, Duoduo was hurting people!