The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor’s Corpse Chapter 485 - 486: I Am a Scholar!

Murong gently shook her head.

"He was very powerful, the dicine’s effect wouldn’t release perfectly,

so I couldn’t be certain he could sleep through the night!

But sleeping for one or two hours should be no problem."

Two to three hours!

"Hmm, two to three hours should be enough ti for us to do those things," Zhou Ruxian thought and nodded.

"Can we go in now? Will we be knocked out?"

Murong went to the door and sniffed slightly at the door.

Then, she turned her head back and said,

"Don’t worry, the mandala pollen in the sandalwood has burned out,

and we didn’t eat that dish, the crispy powder leaf!

Now, even if we sll mandala pollen, it would only make us feel a bit dizzy and weak, and a nap would fix that."

"That’s good," Zhou Ruxian replied, "We’ve talked at the door for a while. If Young Master Yang hadn’t fallen asleep, he would have heard us by now.

He hasn’t made a sound, so he must be asleep already.

We should hurry and do this before he wakes up."

She pushed the door open eagerly, looking sowhat impatient.

"Are you really going to do this? No regrets?" Murong grabbed her arm and said,

"You need to know, once this is done,

there’s no turning back!

With the Jin Huang second elders dead, and your soul token destroyed, whether it’s Dongfang Pavilion or Shifang Saint Sect,

if you hide, they won’t be able to find you!

You can still stay by his side..."

Murong’s words weren’t finished before Zhou Ruxian cut her off.

"Miss Murong, hiding can never solve anything!

Besides, if everything isn’t resolved, staying by Young Master Yang would only trouble him.

It would harm him!

How could I bear to harm him!"

Tears shimred in her eyes, making Murong release her grip on her arm.

"And Miss Murong, I still have to find my parents,

discover the cause of my mysterious illness!

I can’t rely on Young Master Yang forever!

Not to ntion his identity..."

Murong’s gaze was lancholic.

"Sigh, go ahead!"

Though she wasn’t Zhou Ruxian, she could hear the powerlessness in Zhou Ruxian’s words!

If she were Zhou Ruxian, what could she do?

*"There is no choice but to stake one’s life!"* Murong thought.

Zhou Ruxian entered the room.

"Thank you, Miss Murong, you are a good person, and I trouble you to stand guard outside for !"

"It’s nothing, it’s an equal exchange between us, sothing I should do."

"Hmm."

Zhou Ruxian closed the door and walked into the room.

Murong stood outside, able to clearly hear the sounds inside.

"Miss Murong, could you co in and help ?" Zhou Ruxian’s slightly trembling voice ca through.

"What happened? Did he wake up?"

"No, it’s... just co in and see for yourself!

It’s a bit awkward, but you are a doctor,

you know the situation and must have seen it before, so there’s no need to be shy..." Zhou Ruxian stamred.

She seed to have seen sothing horrifying and didn’t dare elaborate.

Murong blushed. Despite being a doctor,

she was still young and hadn’t witnessed a man’s physique before...

What she knew was all learned and seen from dical books.

The real thing, she had never seen once.

"Today, I’m afraid I’ll have to make an exception!"

The deal between Zhou Ruxian and her was already completed.

Moreover, Zhou Ruxian had told her everything about how Yang Yan treated his illness.

Even the cultivation technique Yang Yan passed to Zhou Ruxian, she had learned.

Now, she had no way out and had to act!

Otherwise, the good na of dical God Valley over ten thousand years would completely collapse in her hands.

*"I will have to treat n eventually and will understand sooner or later.*

*So, what’s the fear of seeing it once?"* Murong firmly thought.

The anxious voice of Zhou Ruxian ca from the room again.

"Miss Murong, I can’t do it alone, co help quickly!"

Murong reached out and pushed the door open.

"I’m coming!"

She entered the room and closed the door behind her.

Hiss...

Inside, the sound of Murong gasping ca imdiately.

"The dical books drew it wrong!" she couldn’t help but say.

"What do we do now?"

"Let hold it for you, take it slowly!"

"..."

The next morning, Yang Yan slowly opened his eyes.

He raised his hand, still holding the book.

*"How did I fall asleep reading?"* he wondered.

Then he sat up and frowned.

Yang Yan had already mastered the changes in his physique to a deeper level than knowing micro changes.

Even the changes in cells, he could perceive.

He found that the essence qi inside his body was different from yesterday.

It was newly ford essence qi, not originally present.

"Was it them!"

Yang Yan didn’t need to think to know who was responsible.

And just at that mont, the Little Golden Man in his brow’s sea of consciousness transmitted last night’s mories into his soul.

He saw what Zhou Ruxian and Murong had done to him.

"To make my soul sleep, this dicine is not simple!" Yang Yan said.

His figure suddenly disappeared and then reappeared in the cabin.

In the cabin, besides him, Murong was the only one there.

"Young Master Yang, you’re up. I’ll warm up your breakfast," Murong said hoarsely.

She looked flustered when she saw Yang Yan.

"Finish it, then tell why you did that last night!" Yang Yan said coldly.

His figure sat down at the table.

Murong’s heart sank.

*"He knows!"*

She was flustered and quickly ward up the breakfast, bringing it to the table.

"Young Master Yang, Fairy Zhou has left. I’m here to serve you."

Yang Yan’s gaze was deep.

"Alright, along with the explanation!"

"Hmm."

Murong served Yang Yan breakfast and recounted the matter Zhou Ruxian had asked her to do.

"Please don’t punish Fairy Zhou, Young Master Yang. She ant no harm!"

Yang Yan’s gaze shifted, watching Murong.

Murong’s eyes t Yang Yan’s, and she quickly lowered her head.

"She had no ill intent, I understand.

She had her reasons, that I also understand!

But how about you?

Are you blaless? Do you not deserve punishnt?"

Murong’s hair, tied in two buns, trembled slightly.

"I... I was just exchanging...

I was wrong... Please punish , Young Master Yang!" she said ekly, lowering her head.

Yang Yan raised his hand.

"First, hand over what you used to knock my soul out!"

Murong remained silent, not speaking.

"Hmm?"

Murong’s face turned pale.

"It... it’s gone.

The mandala pollen was given to by my senior sister.

Specifically for self-defense, all used on you last night..."

Yang Yan stood up.

At that mont, he moved.

Murong was so frightened she fell off her chair, kneeling on the ground.

"Young Master Yang, please don’t hit ..."

She was terrified!

Yang Yan raised the Book of Salvation in his hand!

"I am a scholar!"

He held the book, stepped out, and went upstairs.

After a while, Murong dared to look up and rise, sitting back on the chair.

She was wooden, lost in thought.

*"How much does he know... He shouldn’t know about that matter!"*

Upstairs, Yang Yan read, his chest and abdon filled with Wen Qi, holding the book!

He continued reading the Book of Salvation.

He didn’t reproach Murong because neither she nor Zhou Ruxian had hard him.

Of course!

Neither could harm him!

Even though his soul was asleep, the Little Golden Man in the sea of consciousness was alert.

Watching their actions, had they done anything wrong, it would have appeared to protect and awaken Yang Yan!

Secondly, because although they had knocked him out last night, the substance used enlarged his soul considerably.

His soul beca purer, connecting with the Evil World, absorbing soul power faster!

As for the third...

*"She shouldn’t have done that, my cultivation technique, the Primordial Yang heaven-reaching Divine Skill, was extrely domineering.*

*As long as essence qi was absorbed, she would slowly fall in love with !"* Yang Yan thought.

The Primordial Yang heaven-reaching Divine Skill evolved from the Flower Picking and Honey Stealing Divine Skill, terrifying beyond asure!

Any woman who touched his essence qi could not escape!

"Continue cultivating!"

He held the Book of Salvation in one hand and Divine Origin in the other.