"I’m two years older than you," Jian Yifeng said, standing up and waving the broken sword in his hand, directly thrusting it into the ground at Mu Wuxia’s feet.
"Ah, what are you doing?" Mu Wuxia was startled.
Before she could react, Jian Yifeng suddenly exerted his wrist, and a massive force instantly sent Mu Wuxia upwards.
"Little beggar, you’re so amazing, you really sent me up," Mu Wuxia exclaimed.
"Can you come up by yourself?" Mu Wuxia asked again.
"I’ve run out of strength; I’ll be able to go up once my strength recovers," Jian Yifeng said.
"How long will it take to recover your strength?" Mu Wuxia asked.
"It’ll take an hour."
"Oh, that’s so long, this cloak is for you, also some food, I’m going to Heaven Mountain Sect to find my mother to rescue you. Wait for me," Mu Wuxia said.
Mu Wuxia immediately threw down her cloak and some food.
"No need, you’ll get frozen," Jian Yifeng said, grabbing the cloak, wrapping a piece of ice, and then heavily tossing it back up.
"But, but you’ll freeze to death," Mu Wuxia regretted as soon as she took off her cloak.
Because it was really too cold.
"It’s okay, I’m very resistant to the cold. You just throw me more food, and I won’t feel cold," Jian Yifeng said.
Upon hearing this, Mu Wuxia, without a second thought, directly threw down her storage bag that was used for snacks.
"You wait, I’ll go find my mother right away to rescue you," Mu Wuxia said, wrapping herself in the cloak, and left.
Jian Yifeng silently picked up the fragrant storage bag, which looked very much like a sachet, and then started eating the food inside.
About half an hour later, Jian Yifeng’s strength recovered somewhat, and then, using the broken sword, he began to dig a hole in the ice wall, slowly climbing up.
When Mu Wuxia arrived with people at the ice cave, Jian Yifeng had already left.
Mu Wuxia thought Jian Yifeng had died, but a guard pointed out the small holes through which he had crawled out, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
"This is the storage bag you gifted me, I still keep it," Jian Yifeng said, and took out a shiny storage bag from inside his clothes.
"Really, this... This is the storage bag I specially used for storing snacks, you are indeed that little beggar."
"You don’t understand, at that time I brought people to rescue you, but you came out on your own, and later I sent people to find you but couldn’t, I even thought you died," Mu Wuxia said.
At that time, she had sent guards to find the little beggar, searching everywhere in the Heaven Mountain area but couldn’t find him, feeling very sad for a while.
"After I came out of the ice cave, I met my master, who took me back to heal. I stayed in the room for seven days before going out."
"When I went out, you and Empress had already returned to the Da Li Dynasty," Jian Yifeng said with a smile.
"So this should be returned to the owner," Jian Yifeng then slowly stepped forward and handed the storage bag to Mu Wuxia.
Seeing Jian Yifeng coming closer, Mu Wuxia’s heart began to pound fiercely.
She could even smell that special scent on Jian Yifeng, making her somewhat restless.
Mu Wuxia blushed and took back the storage bag.
Seeing this, Jian Yifeng also showed a smile on his face.
This item could be seen as a token of their love, and Mu Wuxia accepted it, which naturally meant she also liked Jian Yifeng.
"Clap, clap, clap~~! Congratulations, Seventh Sister," Mu Rufeng clapped loudly and shouted.
"Clap, clap, clap~~!"
"Congratulations, Seventh Sister, congratulations, Seventh Sister."
Ten, Eleven, Twelve, and Thirteen all stood up, clapping as if they were free.
Even Fourteen seemed attracted, also stood up and began clapping.
"Today truly is a good day; both Feng’er and Xia’er have found good matches," Empress Dowager said, standing up, with an unstoppable smile on her face.
"Indeed," Empress shifted her gaze to Jian Yifeng, finding him pleasing no matter how she looked.
"With such jubilation today, you’re all getting married; then I’m just a lonely person, no, no, I also want to get married."
"Um, Liu Guang, I’ve liked you for a long time, why don’t you marry me," Sixth Prince suddenly stood up and said to Liu Guang, a female disciple of Heaven Sword Sect.
Liu Guang was also stunningly beautiful, coupled with being a Sword Cultivator, possessing an ethereal quality, she was definitely a great beauty.
"Get lost!" Liu Guang immediately scolded.
She didn’t care what kind of occasion it was here.
In reality, her anger towards Sixth Prince had been ignited.
"Nonsense," a concubine immediately scolded.
The person wasn’t anyone else but Sixth Prince’s mother, Consort De.
"Mother Consort, how is this nonsense? You also want me to marry and have children, it’s difficult to like one," Sixth Prince muttered.
"Like? Look at the girls here, how many don’t you like? Talk more and I’ll beat you to death," Consort De hurriedly stood up, pulling out a whip to hit him.
Consort De was also the highest cultivator in the palace, at Level 5 True Spirit Realm, a Spiritual Cultivator.
Sixth Prince immediately shut his mouth obediently, knowing that his mother consort surely would beat him.
He was raised strictly by his mother consort, even though he hid his talents for five years, he received many whippings.
He originally thought he’d receive fewer beatings after reaching adulthood and leaving the palace to open a mansion, but who could expect his mother consort to come out of the palace occasionally to whip him several times.
"Xiao Liu also said, it’s time for you to marry, just a few days ago, Ma from Qin State Ghost Cave reported his daughter wanted to marry Sixth Prince."