The cat demon defies the heavens and is the emperor’s only beloved disciple!

Chapter 127 Little Wildcat, You Have Changed



Chapter 127 Little Wildcat, You Have Changed

Emperor Yun Che stood proudly on the top of the platform, his body surrounded by a circle of faint golden light, like a god descending to the mortal world.

Sect Master Chen Xuan smiled and said politely, "Young friend Yun Che, please take a seat."

Yun Che happily sat in the middle seat. Then, Sect Master Chen Xuan instructed Shuang Yue, "Sit next to Yun Che."

Shuangyue bowed slightly and replied, "As you wish."

Afterwards, Chen Xuan also slowly took his seat.

Xu Wan looked at the backs of the three people sitting side by side, and stood silently beside Sect Master Chen Xuan, feeling mixed emotions.

The platform is surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland, adding a bit of mystery and solemnity.

At this time, Xu Wan was standing quietly aside, and her eyes inadvertently fell on Shuangyue.

Shuang Yue, a woman with outstanding temperament and beautiful face, her dressing, gestures, and movements all reveal a striking resemblance to Emperor Yun Che.

Whether it was the elegant way she lifted the teacup and took a sip, or the light, snow-like gait she took, they were all similar to Yun Che's.

This made Xu Wan secretly guess in her heart that there might be some unknown deep connection between the two of them.

Shuang Yue was sitting next to Yun Che at this moment. She would occasionally glance at Yun Che secretly, her eyes flickering with complex emotions.

It was a light of admiration and love, with a hint of shyness and expectation.

Such a look made Xu Wan more certain of her guess.

Xu Wan was standing next to Sect Master Chen Xuan, holding a little white tiger in her arms. The little white tiger's furry body looked particularly cute.

However, when Xu Wan saw the look in Shuang Yue's eyes as she looked at Yun Che, she couldn't help but feel an inexplicable jealousy in her heart.

She thought to herself, "Is this Shuangyue interested in my master?"

Thinking of this, Xu Wan gently patted the little white tiger in her arms and whispered, "Xiaobai, can you go down first?"

The little white tiger seemed to understand Xu Wan's words. It blinked its eyes, then jumped out of her arms obediently and ran to play aside.

At this moment, Yun Che's gaze happened to be cast towards the place where the little white tiger in Xu Wan's arms had been. A hint of jealousy and displeasure seemed to flash in his eyes.

He quickly withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Sect Master Chen Xuan, and asked, "What is this white tiger...?"

Sect Master Chen Xuan smiled slightly and explained, "This white tiger is an ancient mythical beast, huge in size and with incredible strength.

I used my magical powers to transform him into such a small size so that I could carry him and take care of him more easily."

After hearing Sect Master Chen Xuan’s explanation, Yun Che nodded slightly, but the inexplicable emotion in his heart was difficult to calm down for a long time.

Xu Wan slowly walked to Yun Che's side. Her steps were light and hesitant, and her eyes were filled with complex emotions, as if intertwined with guilt, longing, and unspeakable secrets.

She added tea for him gently, and every movement seemed so delicate and meticulous, yet revealed an indescribable sense of alienation.

Yun Che sat quietly, his eyes as deep as a lake, staring at her as she lowered her head to pour tea, her pretty face looming in the steam of the tea.

Suddenly, his eyes noticed that her wrist was empty, and a ripple appeared in his heart.

He gently opened his lips and used the art of voice transmission to ask, "Where's the bracelet I gave you? And the storage ring? Why aren't you wearing them?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Wan suddenly paused her movements, and the teacup was instantly filled with tea, some even overflowing and dripping onto the table.

Her expression suddenly changed, and for a moment she was at a loss. She quickly knelt down, her voice trembling, "I am a foolish disciple. I can't even do something as simple as pouring tea. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

“It’s okay, stand up!” Yun Che said softly.

Hearing this, Xu Wan stood up, lowered her head slightly, and stood next to Sect Master Chen Xuan.

Yun Che looked at her humble attitude, feeling mixed emotions.

He glanced at Xu Wan lightly, then turned to Chen Xuan beside him, with a playful smile on his face: "Brother Chen Xuan, you have trained my evil disciple well.

In just six months, she's become so polite and well-behaved, I'm a little uncomfortable with it."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan smiled slightly, his eyes revealing some approval and deep meaning: "Young friend Yun Che, you are too kind.

Xu Wan was naturally very intelligent, but she had never received proper guidance before.

Now that she has been able to cultivate her mind and character, and learn etiquette, it is truly a cause for celebration."

Yun Che nodded gently, his gaze falling on Xu Wan again, thinking to himself: What on earth has she been through in the past six months?

Why has there been such a big change? I feel so alienated from myself.

Sect Master Chen Xuan slowly picked up the exquisite teacup and took a sip of the warm tea. With a look of admiration and nostalgia in his eyes, he said to Yun Che, "My friend Yun Che, I haven't seen you for half a year.

Your cultivation has really improved by leaps and bounds. Now your whole body is surrounded by golden light and your aura is extraordinary. You are truly a genius of the ages.

If you hadn't left Lingshan a thousand years ago and had always been the leader of the Wuji Sect, then you and I could sit here like this every day, sipping tea and discussing the world."

Xu Wan, standing next to Sect Master Chen Xuan, was shocked upon hearing this. She wondered to herself, "What did I hear? Master... was he once the Sect Master of the Wuji Sect of Lingshan Academy?"

So what is the relationship between him and Shuangyue, the current leader of Wuji Sect?

Could it be... Could it be that the Frost Moon Sect Master was his old lover? Thinking of this, Xu Wan couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness in her heart.

Yes, Master has lived in this world for tens of thousands of years, so how could there be few women entangled with him?

Thinking back to all the kindness and promises her master had made, Xu Wan felt mixed emotions.

Master, you once said that you loved me and wanted to make me the empress, but why did you send me to Lingshan and let me wander alone in this vast sea of ​​people?

I can't guess what you are thinking. Maybe there are really thousands of mountains and rivers between us, and we can never get closer again.

Frost Moon, who was sitting next to Yun Che, had a graceful figure, like a quietly blooming winter plum blossom. She gently stood up, facing Yun Che, and bowed slightly. Her demeanor revealed an elegance and dignity that could not be ignored.

Her voice was soft and clear, like a gentle mountain spring, flowing slowly. "It is rare for the Emperor to visit our academy. Shuangyue is very excited. I would like to take this opportunity to learn a few things from the Emperor. Regarding the exquisiteness of the zither technique, I hope the Emperor will be generous in his guidance."

Yun Che sat there, his expression as calm as water, as if nothing in the world could touch the waves in his heart.

There was a subtle detachment in his voice. "Master Shuangyue, you are too polite. I haven't played an instrument like that for many years. I'm afraid my technique is rusty and I'm no longer able to instruct others."

Upon hearing this, Shuangyue still maintained that faint smile on her face, without the slightest embarrassment or loss.

She straightened her back, and a flash of inspiration seemed to appear in her arms. An ancient and elegant guqin appeared out of thin air. The body of the guqin was carved with intricate and mysterious patterns, emitting a faint fluorescence, as if it contained some kind of ancient power.

She opened her red lips slightly, her voice filled with determination and confidence: "Since the Emperor is unwilling to teach me, Shuang Yue will dare to show me her ugliness. I hope the Emperor will not despise me."

Yun Che stared at Shuangyue, a complicated look flashing in his eyes.

He frowned slightly, his tone filled with a hint of ridicule and helplessness: "Shuangyue! You have such a leisurely life as the sect leader. Don't you have to teach disciples and handle sect affairs?

You should hurry back to your Wuji Sect. I have something private to discuss with Brother Chenxuan, so please leave."

Upon seeing this, Sect Master Chen Xuan also stood up and smiled faintly at Yun Che, his expression carrying a hint of apology and helplessness: “My young friend Yun Che, I am very busy with my work and I am afraid I can no longer accompany you.

Let Shuangyue take you to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Lingshan Mountain. It is also a small token of my appreciation."

The little white tiger, which was originally playing happily on the high platform, seemed to sense something and jumped into Xu Wan's arms. It rubbed its furry little head against Xu Wan's cheek, appearing particularly intimate.

Xu Wan held the little white tiger in her arms and bowed slightly to Yun Che. Her voice was filled with a hint of respect and reluctance, “Emperor, I will take my leave.”

She turned around and was about to leave, but Yun Che suddenly grabbed her hand.

A trace of surprise and confusion flashed across Xu Wan’s face. She turned her head, looked at Yun Che’s slender hand, and asked softly, “Emperor, what do you mean by this?”

Seeing this, Shuangyue couldn't help but feel an inexplicable jealousy in her heart.

She stood up silently and stood aside, silent but her eyes revealed complex emotions.

She watched the subtle interaction between Yun Che and Xu Wan, feeling mixed emotions: admiration and love for Yun Che, and jealousy and dissatisfaction with Xu Wan.

Sect Master Chenxuan also noticed this scene. He turned around and saw Yun Che holding Xu Wan's hand, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

He took a step forward and said to Yun Che, "My friend Yun Che, Xiao Wan has made rapid progress in her cultivation. She is the hope for the future of Lingshan. Please don't let her cultivation be affected."

Yun Che slowly released Xu Wan's soft hand, turned to face Chen Xuan, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen Xuan, are you going back to the inner hall to deal with some urgent matters?

If so, I'd like to see if I can be of any help to you.

You wouldn't object to my visiting your inner sanctuary, would you?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan smiled helplessly and said, "Of course I welcome you to come. I would be more than happy to have Young Master Yun Che come to help me."

Then, he turned his gaze to Shuangyue behind Yun Che and said gently, "Shuangyue, please step back first."

Upon hearing this, Shuang Yue bowed to Yun Che and Chen Xuan, and then her figure flashed and disappeared without a trace as if she melted into the air.


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