The relationship between Shen Xiyun and Ye Qing is actually between good friends and Taoist companions.
More than friends, Taoist companions are not enough.
Later, Shen Xijun and Ye Qing separated for a long time.
The longings in her heart were all composed into poems by her.
Therefore, there are many poems about women's resentment circulating in the world.
Shen Xijun's poetry level has improved tremendously since he separated from Ye Qing.
As the saying goes, poetry expresses ambition.
Phase comes from the heart.
Shen Xiyun's longing for Ye Qing was all devoted to poetry creation, and he would naturally have high achievements.
"It's me." Ye Qing smiled.
Walking to Shen Xijun's side, he picked up a thick stack of poems she had written and started reading.
Shen Xijun's face turned red with embarrassment and she wanted to snatch those poems back. Of course, she would not be able to snatch them away from Ye Qing.
"Master Ye, this... this is so embarrassing!"
Shen Xijun murmured in a low voice, his neck turning red.
Most of the poems she wrote express her longing for and admiration for Ye Qing.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qing made a surprise move and came in suddenly, catching her off guard.
If she had known that Ye Qing was coming, she would have put those poems away.
"Miss Shen is indeed a famous poet. I admire her for such a masterpiece that has been handed down from generation to generation."
Ye Qing praised her.
In fact, there is still a gap between Shen Xijun's poetry works and what Ye Qing got in Yanhuang Universe.
Of course, Shen Xijun's works are excellent, with neat dialogues, exquisite wording, and good artistic conception contained in them, making it endlessly memorable to read.
"Young Master Ye is so complimentary. In front of the Young Master, the Nu family is just doing nothing but doing the same thing." Shen Xijun lowered his head, feeling very embarrassed.
"Miss Shen, I am going to the Yuanchu Immortal Realm. Before I leave, I want to say goodbye to you." Ye Qing said seriously.
"Master Ye, please pay attention to safety and protect yourself." Shen Xiyun's beautiful eyes dimmed.
She wanted to say, Mr. Ye, I will go with you.
However, she still didn't say anything.
She and Ye Qing have no real relationship, and they are still just good friends.
She admired Ye Qing in her heart, and she was very satisfied if she could stay in the Nine Realms Immortal Sect and occasionally have the opportunity to meet Ye Qing.
As for going out to explore the world with Ye Qing, I don't even dare to think about it.
You must know that the Yuanchu Immortal Realm is full of crises. With Shen Xiyun's strength, he cannot gain a foothold outside, and he is afraid that it will become a drag on Ye Qing.
"Miss Shen, it's late at night, you should also pay attention to rest." After Ye Qing finished speaking, he turned and left.
"Wait a moment."
Shen Xiyun mustered up the courage and raised his head, his beautiful eyes full of desire.
She thought about it day and night, fantasizing about meeting Ye Qing again so many times.
Now that they are finally together, how could she be willing to part ways like this?
At least, spend more time with Ye Qing.
"Master Ye, can you stay here tonight and give me some guidance on my poetry creation?" Shen Xijun whispered, his eyes full of pleading.
"good."
Ye Qing turned around and sat next to Shen Xijun.
The two studied poetry together.
Ye Qing is actually just a dabbler. He does not create poetry, he is just a porter of poetry.
However, just because Ye Qing doesn't write, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have the ability to appreciate.
Ye Qing could still see some problems in Shen Xiyun's poems.
For example, the artistic conception is not profound enough.
The whole poem has no punchline, the imagery is not appropriate enough, and the wording could use some more refinement.
Ye Qing pointed out similar problems one by one.
Shen Xijun's eyes were bright, and her exchange with Ye Qing seemed to open the door to a new world.
"As expected of Mr. Ye!"
Shen Xijun's eyes were gentle, and he admired Ye Qing even more in his heart.
Quietly, the chair Shen Xiyun was sitting on became wet at some point.
She felt something strange in her body. While discussing poetry, she suddenly leaned on Ye Qing's shoulder and didn't want to move away.
"Master Ye, just let me be wild for a moment, okay?"
Shen Xijun murmured, daring to hug Ye Qing with her beautiful hands.
"Miss Shen, why are you doing this?"
"I am a prodigal, you know it."
Ye Qing showed a bitter expression.
Ever since Ye Qing met Murong Hanshan, he had learned many skills.
Shen Xijun's expression became gentler.
"I know that with Master Ye's talent, of course there will be many outstanding women pursuing him."
“I’m afraid the young master’s vision is not as good as the slave family.”
Shen Xiyun's beautiful eyes were filled with sadness, and she felt very disappointed in her heart.
However, she still hugged Ye Qing tightly and was reluctant to let go.
She knew that after tonight, it would be difficult to have another chance to meet Ye Qing.
I don’t know when the next time we will get together will be.
She wanted to make some deep and beautiful memories.
"Miss Shen, it's late at night. You have a good rest. I won't disturb you anymore." Ye Qing stood up and prepared to leave.
But he was forcefully held back by Shen Xiyun.
Ye Qing sighed.
"Mr. Ye, there are still many things I don't understand. Can you... can you stay with me for a while longer?"
Shen Xijun was very close to Ye Qing, almost talking in Ye Qing's ear.
Ye Qing sighed.
Soon, the place where the two of them were discussing poetry changed to the spacious bed.
While Ye Qing was discussing, Long Shebi left and brought several ancient works for Shen Xiyun to taste.
"There are trees in the mountains, but the trees have branches, and my heart is happy for you, but you don't know it..."
"This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss..."
"If life is just like the first meeting, why is the autumn wind sad and painted on the fan..."
"What a poem, what a poem!"
"Master Ye, how did you come up with these poems? That's great!"
Shen Xiyun's heart was full of charm, and the bed she was sitting on became wet unknowingly.
Soon, Shen Xiyun hugged Ye Qing, her heart was surging and she couldn't help herself.
Ye Qing half-heartedly and half-heartedly engaged in a high-level fusion of soul and body with Shen Xiyun.
…
Two days later.
Ye Qing walked out of Shen Xiyun's room.
Shen Xijun's whole body was sore and weak, and her beautiful eyes were full of resentment.
After two days of struggling, she felt like her whole body was falling apart.
However, spending the past two days with Ye Qing left so many beautiful memories that she will remember for the rest of her life.
Thinking that Ye Qing would leave soon, Shen Xiyun couldn't help but feel sad. She sat silently at the desk, picked up a pen, and wrote a poem about her relationship with her.
Ye Qing didn't stop for a moment. After leaving Shen Xiyun, he went to Lin Jingshuang's room.
"Husband, you are here!"
Lin Jingshuang was so enthusiastic that she took Ye Qing's hand and started to take off her clothes without saying anything.
Today, she is wearing a long blue dress, with a cold air exuding from her body, and her little tiger teeth are exposed when she speaks, which is very cute.
Soon, Lin Jingshuang showed her plump body in front of Ye Qing.
"Husband, what are you waiting for?" Lin Jingshuang shook Ye Qing's arm and said softly.
She had been waiting for Ye Qing for a long time, and she was so anxious that she wanted to fight Ye Qing physically right away.
"Jingshuang, you are still the same as before." Ye Qing hugged the beauty's waist.
Soon, a creaking sound came from the room.
Lin Jingshuang hesitated. She originally wanted to talk to Ye Qing, but was suddenly blocked.
