The Evil Emperor's Beloved

Jing Yueli, who was in seclusion in the space, had no idea what was happening outside. If she knew, she would definitely scold those people.

They didn't even find a secluded place to build their foundation, because they were afraid that others wouldn't know that they had obtained the foundation-building pill.

Although the Foundation Establishment Stage is more powerful among the aristocratic family children who have practiced Qi Refining, there is no shortage of old guys with deep thoughts in every aristocratic family, and they are just afraid that they will have thoughts that they shouldn’t have.

The wood show will be destroyed by the forest wind.

In fact, it cannot be blamed on them. No one expected that the families who got the Foundation Establishment Pill would arrange for their children to go into seclusion to break through the Foundation Establishment at the same time. Otherwise, they would definitely have communicated with each other in advance before making arrangements.

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Yunhai College

Feng Xuanyi and his group of ten returned to Yunhai College. After completing the tasks assigned by the four elders, they returned to their own dormitories.

The next day, Feng Xuanyi came to Jing Wenhao's courtyard. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Jing Wenhao practicing sword in the courtyard.

Jing Wenhao was the direct disciple of the dean, so he had a separate courtyard. Besides, Jing Wenhao didn't like other people living in his own courtyard.

Seeing that he was practicing sword, Feng Xuanyi did not interrupt him. He sat down at the stone table beside the courtyard. Then he took out the tea set and the tea leaves that Jing Yueli gave him from his storage bag and started to make tea.

After a while, the tea on the stone table began to boil, and the aroma of tea leaves slowly wafted out.

Seeing that the tea was ready, Feng Xuanyi picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup, and then poured another cup of tea and pushed it to the opposite side of the stone table.

The tea was poured, and a young man in white appeared on the stone bench opposite.

The young man had a face as white as jade, with a high nose bridge and a pair of eyebrows that were seven percent similar to Jing Yueli's. If he hadn't been seen practicing sword in the yard just now, he would have given people the impression of a gentle and noble young man.

Jing Wenhao didn't bother to be polite with him and picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.

"It's really good tea!" He knew that Feng Xuanyi was the younger brother of the Queen of Ziyun Kingdom, and what he brought out must be extraordinary, so Jing Wenhao started praising him without thinking.

But after taking a sip of tea, he paused.

“Hahahaha…” Feng Xuanyi laughed out loud. He just wanted to see this expression of his good friend.

As expected, Jing Wenhao himself didn't have this tea.

Otherwise, he would definitely not have this expression. The moment the aroma of tea wafted out, he would definitely come up and ask if he had seen his sister.

"Brother Wenhao, do you think this tea is good?" Feng Xuanyi looked like a smug villain.

"Well, this tea is indeed beyond my expectation. There is a faint spiritual energy in the tea." Jing Wenhao also praised it generously.

"I wonder where this tea leaves come from, Brother Xuanyi?" Jing Wenhao raised his eyebrows. He didn't believe that Feng Xuanyi came to him for no reason just to make a pot of tea.

From this, it seems that this tea should have been brought back from outside by chance during his time out of the academy.

Feng Xuanyi no longer kept the secret and uttered three words in a calm voice, "Jing Yueli"

After Jing Wenhao heard these three words, his eyes stopped moving. He stared at Feng Xuanyi opposite him without blinking, waiting for his next words.

Feng Xuanyi was so frightened by his stare that he no longer concealed anything and told Jing Wenhao everything about how he met Jing Yueli and what happened after he left the academy and went to the central area of ​​the Sunset Mountains, including the origin of the tea he had just taken out.

Feng Xuanyi took out a can of tea from his storage bag and pushed it in front of Jing Wenhao, "This can of tea is what your sister asked me to bring to you."

Feng Xuanyi knew that Jing Yueli probably didn't have any ready-made tea leaves on her at that time. Otherwise, she wouldn't have taken out five cans of tea leaves in front of the three of them. It was obvious that Jing Yueli wanted them to take two of the cans to her brother.

Considering that the purple Ganoderma lucidum that Nan Yufeng took out was too valuable, Jing Yueli gritted her teeth and took out the last can of tea and gave two cans to each of the three of them.

They also benefited from Nan Yufeng's help.

Feng Xuanyi's move was a good move for Jing Wenhao. If Jing Yueli knew about this, would his tea leaves be far behind? Hehehe... He is such a clever kid.

Jing Wenhao looked at the tea leaves that his friend pushed in front of him and put them away without hesitation. "Thank you!"

"Ah, do we really need to talk about this between us? We need to be more polite."

From the few words Feng Xuanyi said, he knew that his sister should have recovered her memory, and her spiritual roots and dantian had also been repaired. Although he didn't know how his sister did it, it was enough to know that she was living well.

From now on, he no longer had to worry about finding ways to repair his sister's spiritual roots and dantian. He just needed to continue practicing well and then find his parents.

Thinking of his parents, Jing Wenhao couldn't help but clench his teacup.

During his time at the academy, he found out that his parents' disappearance might be related to the second house, as well as Li'er's serious injury.

Feng Xuanyi saw that his friend seemed to be lost in some memories, so he did not disturb him and just drank tea quietly.

He is a good friend in every way, except that he is a little too worried.

I saw that he was happy when he heard the news about his sister. That kind of joy was something I had never seen on his face since I met Jing Wenhao.

Jing Wenhao usually doesn't show any emotion, and it's impossible to tell anything from his face.

"Jing Family of the Xuanyuan Dynasty" It seems that his good friend has a lot of secrets.

And her sister, who was only at the Foundation Establishment stage at such a young age, dared to lead a group of people to the central area of ​​the Sunset Mountains. What kind of place is that? It is not as simple as he said before. Even if they went there, they would have to bring so many people with them.

But then again, as long as they don't enter that place, there shouldn't be any problem!

Feng Xuanyi picked up the teapot and refilled Jing Wenhao's tea. Only then did Jing Wenhao come back to his senses.

After that, the two of them drank tea and chatted.

Feng Xuanyi: "The five-nation competition held every three years is approaching! My nephews will probably go to Xuanyuan Imperial Capital."

Jing Wenhao knew that he was referring to the Crown Prince of Ziyun Kingdom and his companions.

Jing Wenhao: "Well, if I'm not mistaken, the Jing family should also participate this time. It's time to fight back."

Sure enough, Feng Xuanyi guessed correctly. The relationship between the Jing family and the Xuanyuan royal family was not as harmonious as it seemed from the outside.

Then he was heard saying, "I am going to follow the elders to the Five Nations Competition. It is time for me to go back."

"Then call me when the time comes. I'll go see my nephews and my little niece, too. Hahaha..." As he said that, he picked up the teacup and wanted to clink glasses with Jing Wenhao. Drinking tea made him feel like drinking wine.

Jing Wenhao smiled faintly and shook his head gently without saying a word. He followed his wishes, raised the teacup and touched it with his in the air.

Ever since he learned about his sister's news, Jing Wenhao seemed to have an invisible restraint removed from his shoulders, and he became more lively.

Feng Xuanyi was also happy for him.