The Marriage of an Esteemed Supreme Healer, a Noble Ruler

Chu Liuyue was indeed eyeing the Flying Cloud Painting.

What a joke! Who wouldn't want a treasure that was one of the ten holy weapons?

Although she was busy dealing with the God-Destroying Tribulation that day, she still noticed this thing. Now that Luo Yan was in their hands, the Flying Cloud Painting naturally had to be handed over.

Luo Yan didn't move for a moment.

Chu Liuyue raised her brows. "What, can't bear to?"

Luo Yan took a deep breath.

At this point, how could he bear to part with it?

He took out a red scroll and handed it over.

A golden-red flame flew out of Chu Liuyue's hand and transformed into a vine. It crossed the barrier, wrapped around the scroll, and pulled it over.

Luo Yan took one last look at the Flying Cloud Painting.

Originally, he wanted to find an opportunity to escape. But after hearing their words, he completely gave up on this idea.

Whether he went out or stayed, the best outcome for him was to die immediately.

Chu Liuyue held the Flying Cloud Painting in her hand and weighed it in her hand. It was very light.

One of the ten holy weapons, the Flying Cloud Painting, the treasure of the Nan family… It actually landed in my hands so easily.

The corners of her lips slightly curled up as she asked Luo Yan some more questions. Most of them were related to the Nan family.

Luo Yan answered most of them, his heart already dead.

He hated Rong Xiu and Chu Liuyue. If he hadn't met them in the God Residence Realm, Nan Yiyi definitely wouldn't have taken the path that followed.

He also hated Nan Yifan. For the sake of Nan Yuxing and the position of family head, he had actually killed Nan Yiyi!

Therefore, he decided to go all out and tell them everything he knew. He wanted both sides to fight to the death!

…

About an hour later, they left the dungeon.

Luo Yan didn't beg to die, although he did want to. However, he still wanted to see how these things would develop in the end!

So in the end, he sat there in silence, just like before.

Yan Qing—who was standing guard outside—heard the footsteps and immediately came forward. "Your Highness, Princess Consort."

Seeing the smile on the princess consort's face, Yan Qing instantly understood that everything should be going smoothly.

He felt some admiration. Previously, I had used all kinds of methods but failed to get Luo Yan to speak. As soon as His Highness and the Princess Consort went, they found out.

After walking out, Chu Liuyue turned around and took a look. "It looks like we have to send more people later."

She didn't want these people to die so quickly.

Rong Xiu nodded in agreement, but he didn't say that he wanted to help.

This was Yue Manor, so she was still in charge. Moreover, there were many people in Yue Manor who could be used now, so it really wasn't his turn.

"Do you really want to keep Luo Yan alive?" he asked with a smile.

Chu Liuyue nodded. "Of course. Although Nan Hongyang can also be a witness, he's obviously not as convincing as Luo Yan. Besides… Didn't he say so much just to see us fight with the Nan family? Then, I'll give him this chance. It'll fulfill his dream."

Chu Liuyue's tone was light. She knew exactly what Luo Yan was thinking, but she didn't care.

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Needless to say, the Flying Cloud Painting had also fallen into her hands.

This time, the Nan family had suffered heavy losses. They would definitely not let this go.

A fierce battle was inevitable.

Rong Xiu nodded with a faint smile. "Why do I feel like you're still a little excited?"

"Do I? Is it that obvious?" Chu Liuyue blinked. I've only heard that the Nan family has a lot of treasures…

Rong Xiu held her hand. "Since we're done here, you should give me some time, Yue'er."

With that, he pulled her back.

Yan Qing suddenly recalled Xiao Ba's teasing smile and stopped in his tracks.

…

Chu Liuyue was indeed relieved and was in a good mood after obtaining the Flying Cloud Painting, so she let Rong Xiu do whatever he wanted.

In the end, this commotion lasted until nighttime.

Dusk—the lanterns in Yue Manor had just been lit.

In the room, Chu Liuyue leaned into Rong Xiu's arms with her silky black hair spread out.

The candlelight made her look even more picturesque and beautiful.

She reached out from under the blanket. Her jade-like arm was very slender, delicate, and fair.

The brocade blanket slid down a few degrees, revealing a few red marks on her collarbone.

Rong Xiu lowered his eyes to take a look. His breathing was slightly hot as he pulled her into his arms again.

Chu Liuyue turned around and glared at him angrily.

Unfortunately, this glance wasn't intimidating at all. Instead, it carried the innocence and passion unique to a young girl, making it especially seductive.

Rong Xiu grabbed her hand and was tempted.

Just as he was about to turn her over, she immediately said, "No! I still have things to do!"

Rong Xiu chuckled and pulled her hand to his lips to kiss it gently. His voice was low and hoarse. "What is it?"

Chu Liuyue retracted her hand and hurriedly found an excuse. "I-I haven't taken a good look at the Flying Cloud Painting yet!"

Initially, she was very curious about this thing and planned to come back and take a good look. But before she could do so, Rong Xiu grabbed her.

Rong Xiu hummed in a low voice. He seemed to be smiling but also a little nonchalant as he kissed her fingers carefully.

It was as if the Flying Cloud Painting, one of the top ten holy weapons, wasn't as important as kissing her hand.

"Go ahead." He wrapped his arm around her and shifted her into a more comfortable position, having her lie in his arms.

Chu Liuyue couldn't be bothered to retract her hand. With a thought, she took out the Flying Cloud Painting from her Cosmic Ring.

The furled-up red scroll was about ten feet long. The handles at both ends were carved into the shape of auspicious clouds.

It looked like an ordinary painting.

She lightly swung her other hand, and the Flying Cloud Painting unfolded!