Jiang Yumo, upon arriving, naturally saw the lively scene outside the blessed grotto.
But she did not interfere.
She simply thought Ye Yu was truly charismatic, having won the affection of so many fairies.
And Qin Xihe, as the sect leader, seemed determined to monopolize him—such behavior was... quite thrilling!
Indeed, once a rigid person opens up, they know how to have fun best!
Seeking a satisfactory answer, Jiang Yumo quietly entered the blessed grotto, only to be disappointed—Ye Yu seemed not to be there.
Still, she was willing to wait.
This big scandal at Yixing Pavilion was one she had to consume, or else her mind wouldn’t be at ease tonight.
So Jiang Yumo chose a comfortable spot to quietly lie down and wait.
Before Ye Yu arrived, she sensed Qin Xihe’s presence.
Jiang Yumo immediately released divine sense to observe outside.
After witnessing what had happened, a smile could not be hidden from her face.
In the dead of night, her junior sister had driven away numerous fairies—including her own disciple—to secretly meet her lover.
“Junior Sister, you have truly changed!”
Filled with mischief, Jiang Yumo deliberately hid behind the screen to see what Qin Xihe would say.
She never expected—
Junior Sister accused her of being nosy?
“Alright, alright, if you say so, don’t blame me for being ruthless!”
Jiang Yumo shifted her thoughts and imitated Ye Yu’s voice:
“Immortal Lord, aren’t you making too much fuss?”
“My senior sister came—why must I leave?”
“I... can’t bear to part with you!”
Qin Xihe trembled all over, stunned and at a loss.
“How... how can you say that?”
Sensing Qin Xihe’s voice quaver, Jiang Yumo pressed on solemnly:
“Why can’t I say it? Have you forgotten the time we spent together?”
This was a deliberate test.
Jiang Yumo wanted to bet that Ye Yu and Qin Xihe had been alone together.
Otherwise, Qin Xihe wouldn’t fear her coming so much.
Sure enough, Qin Xihe’s face flushed deeply.
She whispered, “Don’t say that—it was just an illusion. You created that scene specially to help detoxify me from Luanchunxiang’s poison. Apart from that, we have pure hearts!”
Jiang Yumo gasped sharply.
She had heard of Luanchunxiang’s notorious poison—it was extremely fierce.
Never expected her junior sister to have been poisoned—and that Ye Yu had used illusion to cure her?
That seemed unlikely.
Though Qin Xihe was old-fashioned and rigid, her beauty was undisputed in the Heavenly Realm.
What man wouldn’t be moved?
Would anyone refuse food handed directly to them?
Jiang Yumo didn’t believe there were such men in the Heavenly Realm.
Perhaps Qin Xihe only thought it was illusion—but actually, it was not!
Thinking this, Jiang Yumo softly said:
“Immortal Lord, do you still believe it’s just an illusion? Everything was so real—how could it be a hallucination?”


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