Chapter 60

Chapter 60 - I Really Picked up a Treasure

Teng Yu turned on the secret compartment in the study in front of Yin Xu. He carefully folded the ordinary paper and placed it inside the secret compartment.

Coming out from the study room, Teng Yu's footsteps were still floating, his mind uncontrollably sending out signals of joy.

Yin Xu was also in a good mood, he used a cultivation technique that he did not need in exchange for Teng Yu's gratitude and trust.

Although it looked like they were giving it away for free, but with Teng Yu's heart of gratitude, there were many benefits to be had in the future. If he clearly set the price, Teng Yu would just treat it as a normal business transaction.

Judging from Teng Yu's reaction, this thing should be considered a top grade treasure, and what he lacked the most was cultivation methods. It was all recorded in his brain, and it was even more useful than a gold mountain.

As he followed Teng Yu towards the Scenic Garden s, the servants they met along the way all kneeled down and saluted them. After they had gone far away, they began to speculate about the relationship between the two.

Teng Yu stopped right in front of the door and the Yin Xu who was behind him almost bumped into him.

“What's wrong?” Yin Xu asked innocently.

Teng Yu took a deep breath and said solemnly: “It's getting late, Seventh Young Master can go back and rest.”

“Hmm?” Yin Xu dragged his tail, poked his back, and asked unhappily: “Have you forgotten about the trade just now?”

“I only sold the right of abode, not the right of abode together, right?”

“Then change the conditions. I'll sleep in any bed I want!”

Teng Yu took another deep breath before he pushed open the door. Before he could close the door, a person beside him had already ran in.

Teng Yu paused for a moment, his expression remained calm as he closed the door, a sense of satisfaction inexplicably rose in his heart.

“Cough, is Songtao Pavilion not good enough?” Teng Yu pretended to ask unhappily.

“That was arranged by you, not me. I'll sleep here!” Yin Xu strode to the big bed in the inner room, took off his clothes quickly, and got into the warm bed.

“Ah ...” A high-pitched scream rang out and a humanoid object was thrown onto the ground.

Teng Yu put down the teacup and walked into the room with a frown. He saw the young man wearing a white robe sitting on the bed, looking at the person on the floor with a gloomy expression. On the ground laid a woman wearing a thin veil.

The corner of Teng Yu's mouth twitched, and he said to Han Sen who rushed in upon hearing the noise: “Clean up the guards in this courtyard once again, in the future, I don't want to see any more ridiculous things.”

Han Sen was not surprised. As long as Third Prince was in the manor, it would take eight to ten days for him to meet such a person who took the initiative to crawl out of the bed.

He walked over to the woman's acupoint, lifted her chin, and somewhat awkwardly said, “Your Highness, the Emperor bestowed upon you today.”

Putting aside this young and tender body, he actually had quite a few methods of harvesting. The only difference was that the effects were not as good as when one's body blended together, and it also had greater damage to the furnace.

After considering it to himself, Yin Xu was not willing to make a move. In this world, there was probably only one cauldron that met his requirements, so it was better to slowly enjoy it.

Teng Yu's movements became more and more presumptuous. Seeing that a hand was about to slip into Yin Xu's waist, Yin Xu pinched him between the legs hard. Hearing the other party's stifled groan, he said: “You obviously couldn't dodge me two days ago, why did you suddenly take the initiative to do so?”

Teng Yu's eyelashes trembled but he did not open his eyes. He only retracted his disorderly hands and loosened his legs which were holding Yin Xu. He turned his back to Yin Xu and his breathing was still steady.

Yin Xu looked at his slightly bent body and grinned, one leg on his back, then shouted out: “Someone come!”

With a “plop”, Third Prince rolled down from the bed, maintaining his posture from before.

When Han Sen and his father rushed in, they saw their master lying on his side on the ground, hunched over, his clothes not tidy, his face flushed red, and then looked at the youth on the bed, wrapped in a blanket, looking extremely angry, as if he was a victim who had been bullied.

Teng Yu's reaction was extremely fast. He jumped up from the ground, grabbed his outer garment, and covered the abnormality of his body. Then, he said neither hurriedly nor slowly, “There's nothing wrong, all of you can go out first.”

Monk Han Sen was at a loss. He could not be sure of the relationship between the two of them, but it looked like his Prince was trying to force him, or the Seventh Young Master Huo was not happy with it.

But the Seventh Young Master Huo didn't want to obey, so why did he climb into His Highness' bed on his own accord? Could it be that he wanted to refuse it?

Sigh, I'm already too old to understand the thoughts of these young people.

Han Qing's face was rigid, the corners of his mouth were twitching, as though he was trying his best to hold back his laughter.

Yin Xu still did not know that his integrity was being questioned more and more, so when the onlookers left, he immediately slammed his hands on the bed and laughed, causing Teng Yu's face to darken.

“Is it fun?”

Not bad, not bad at all. It's just a pity that everyone we see is one of us.” Yin Xu said with some regret. Who told this person to tease him so early in the morning?

Teng Yu rubbed his nose, the blush on his face had disappeared, but there was still a trace of unease in his expression. With his back facing Yin Xu, he said, “Who asked you to push me into the same bed as you, and even hug me tightly.

Yin Xu glanced at the space between his legs, and snickered: “If you want to practice Flame Yang Spell, you better control your own lower half, and lock onto your own Yang, otherwise, it will be very difficult to improve if your essence energy is insufficient.”

Teng Yu half believed and half doubted, and retorted: “Then when Huo Zhengquan got married at the age of fourteen, who knows how many children he has already given birth to.

“Is he good at it?” Which floor are you on? “

“It's said that he's already touched the edge of the fifth floor, so no one in the Huo Family can match him.”

“Tch, he only touched the edge of the fifth layer of such a simple cultivation method for 40 years. It can be seen that he is either a natural talent or an excessively lustful person!” Yin Xu said with disdain.

“...” Teng Yu didn't know where he got his theory from, but he couldn't help but mourn in his heart for Huo Zhengquan.