Great Love Immortal Venerate: Why are all my fairies yandere? Chapter 169 114, in front of Lin Qingque...2

As for the so-called Heart Dao secret technique, Jing Lixue almost revealed Lin Qingque's na, but Xu Yuan did not think it was her doing.

Firstly, just like him, Lin Qingque also had no way to access Pure Yang Heaven. Although it was not impossible that she had read Tian Liuli's Heart Voice to learn these things, if Lin Qingque had such a chance, she would definitely hide sothing like "Senior brother can only love for the rest of his life" at the bottom of his heart.

Therefore, either Jing Lixue was deceiving him, or the past life she referred to was not the world he had lived in before crossing over.

But rather, a past life from even before that.

Xu Yuan tended more towards the latter.

Because there was no benefit for Jing Lixue to lie to him.

"So, this so-called Pure Yang Heaven, is it the secret I've been so eager to hide?"

Xu Yuan still found it sowhat unclear.

The secret of his past life...

"Xu Yuan brother, look."

Jing Lixue suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?"

Heard her voice, Xu Yuan followed her words and looked forward.

Then, he saw those five ice sculptures in that pure white world.

What is this...?!

A sense of astonishnt and bewildernt suddenly surged in Xu Yuan's heart.

One of the five ice sculptures was unmistakably Jing Lixue herself.

As for the other two, they were Lin Qingque and Tian Liuli.

And among the remaining two, one was a beast-eared lady with nine tails, lazily coiled up, and the other was a girl with murderous eyes and a sword in hand, elegant and graceful.

Although he had not seen them since crossing over, Xu Yuan was no stranger to them.

Without exception, these won were all the heroines of "Yandere Fairy, Don't Kill ".

Was the so-called secret about this?

However, why did it involve them?

"Senior brother"

"Lovely!"

"Senior brother～"

"Ah!"

"Don't pity !"

"Senior brother, from now on, you can only love for the rest of your life, mua～"

Just as Xu Yuan and Jing Lixue were about to walk closer to take a better look, they suddenly heard an extrely libertine voice burst forth from Lin Qingque's sculpture.

"..."

At that mont, both of them inevitably fell silent.

Jing Lixue looked at her own sculpture in front of her, and before the emotion in her eyes could erge, it was interrupted by Lin Qingque's voice.

Her face involuntarily darkened.

"Cough cough..."

Xu Yuan coughed, speaking with an embarrassed expression, "My apologies, but... it's just her nature."

He had not expected Lin Qingque's Holy Water Heart Voice to penetrate here.

"I know it's not your fault."

Jing Lixue nodded, her expression indifferent.

She did not bring up why only Lin Qingque's ice sculpture was making sounds, only saying, "So, I was thinking of getting a little revenge on her, that should be okay, right?"

She stared straight at him, her incredibly beautiful face revealing a hint of an inexplicably chilling smile.

"?"

Xu Yuan felt sothing was amiss.

In "Yandere Fairy, Don't Kill !", each heroine had their own quirks. If Lin Qingque was obsessive and Tian Liuli was domineering, then Jing Lixue in front of him was scheming.

So, whatever Jing Lixue did, it would not surprise him at all.

However, the one who had offended her was clearly Lin Qingque, so why was he the one suffering?

"What do you want to do?"

Xu Yuan's gaze shifted, feeling sowhat guilty, "The most important thing now is to find the exit, right?"

"What are you doing?"

Jing Lixue placed the Palace Lantern on the ground and then reached out with her delicate, fair hands towards the intricate and luxurious palace gown she was wearing.

She didn't fully undress but rely exposed the soft snowy whiteness of her arms and the crook of her elbow, walking slowly forward.

The sparkling red dress, half-removed, trailed on the ground, and with the fair lady's slow approach, it was like a river of blooming other-shore flowers, cold yet enchanting.

In a pure white world, she was the sole touch of brilliant red. Experience more tales on empire

"Do you want to beco the Divine Emperor?"

As she approached, Jing Lixue suddenly asked a question that seed unfathomable.

"The Divine Emperor?"

Xu Yuan, who had been nervous, was first taken aback and then shook his head, "Why would I want to beco the Divine Emperor?"

"If you beca the Divine Emperor..."

Jing Lixue offered a charming smile, and her jade hand slid down his chest before firmly gripping it.

"Hiss—"

In that instant, both drew in a sharp breath.

Xu Yuan had never imagined she would be so bold.

Xu Yuan looked down from above, observing the seemingly calm girl beneath him; nevertheless, an unavoidable flush of red crept onto the snow-white skin of her swan-like neck.

Yet she did not let go, her five slender and snowy fingers slid downward as if smoothing a cat's fur.

Xu Yuan couldn't help but widen his eyes, his breaths becoming more rapid.

"This, isn't quite appropriate, is it?"

Xu Yuan bit his lip, his face flushing red.

Jing Lixue turned a deaf ear, her crystal-clear eyes reflecting a fox-like slyness as she curved her knees and knelt halfway down.

"What do you want to do?"

No sooner had Xu Yuan's words fallen than he saw the paper of the Palace Lantern she had placed on the ground suddenly illuminate the intricate cityscape painted upon it.

The next mont, caught off guard, when Xu Yuan ca back to his senses, he found himself sitting atop a jade-made Dragon Throne, unaware of when the change had occurred.

The clothes he wore had also changed, from the original plain scholar's white to a dragon robe embroidered with gold threads and jade.

In the great hall, there stood a Charming Shadow, the hall bathed in bright sunshine, yet she seed like a beam of moonlight, emanating Immortal Qi, utterly serene and cool—it was Lin Qingque, the transformation of Heart Voice that had infiltrated his heart.

Lin Qingque furrowed her brow, a look of bewildered unease as she surveyed her surroundings.

When she noticed the movent above and looked up, she couldn't hide her astonishnt, "Senior brother? How co you are here."

Xu Yuan was about to answer, but the mont he opened his mouth, his face involuntarily twitched, and he closed it again reluctantly.

Although he didn't understand what was going on with this Lin Qingque, his instincts told him it would be best to keep her from realizing.

Xu Yuan's gaze drifted downwards, only to see densely packed soft curls neatly coiled like clusters of brocade flowers, graceful and beautiful. Looking further down, he saw a pair of eyes brimming with smiles and a face blushed with an exquisite pallor like snow.

"Senior brother?"

Seeing that Xu Yuan wasn't responding, Lin Qingque below cocked her head to one side, her expression one of confusion.

"Who is your senior brother?"

Xu Yuan was about to speak but quickly caught on to the aning.

Role-playing, huh?

He understood it now.

"I am Divine Emperor Xu Yuan."

Xu Yuan looked "indifferently" down at Lin Qingque below and said calmly, "Do not falsely claim relations with ."

"The Divine Emperor?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingque paused for a mont before observing him more closely.

Once she saw clearly what he was wearing, Lin Qingque then appeared to co to a realization.

Role-playing, huh?

She understood it now.

Lin Qingque's expression brightened, and a touch of perfectly placed sadness and lancholy appeared on her pitiable little face, "I see, you're not my senior brother anymore, you have beco the Divine Emperor."

Xu Yuan watched Lin Qingque instantly get into character below and couldn't help but be stunned.

Her expression was saying, "Afterward, you went to the capital to beco the Divine Emperor, while I stayed behind in the countryside to grow potatoes, with a tragic barrier of separation between us."

He silently lowered his eyes; instead of being pressed into a role, he might as well take the initiative.