Chapter 924: Not as good as the spirit fish you made, Ajue.
Ximen Yinshuang's face changed, and she seemed a little surprised, but she quickly returned to normal.
Su Yi felt his sister's comfort, and his tense shoulders relaxed a little.
But he couldn't help but glance at Ximen Yinshuang, who seemed weak but was actually vicious.
His slender fingers unconsciously rubbed the edge of the wine glass, and his knuckles turned slightly white due to the force.
As the young master of the Tianyan Sect, he has seen too many women like Ximen Yinshuang, who appear pitiful on the surface but harbor poisonous calculations inside.
Ximen Yinshuang took in the entire scene, and a barely perceptible gloom flashed across his eyes.
She pretended to casually raise her hand to tidy up the scattered hair on her temples, but in fact she took the opportunity to adjust her sitting posture to make herself look more fragile.
However, when she raised her eyes inadvertently, her gaze met Su Chenyin's.
At this moment, a trace of resentment and jealousy flashed deep in Ximen Yinshuang's eyes.
However, her appearance was still delicate and sickly, making it difficult to detect her true thoughts.
She raised the teacup in her hand and gestured to Su Chenyin with a smile, but that smile was as cold as the frost in the twelfth lunar month.
Facing Ximen Yinshuang's hostility, Su Chenyin behaved unusually calmly.
She met Ximen Yinshuang's gaze without flinching, with a faint smile on her lips.
Then, she picked up the teacup, nodded slightly to Ximen Yinshuang, and then raised her head to drink the tea in the cup.
After drinking the tea, Su Chenyin put down the teacup as if nothing had happened and continued to eat leisurely.
It was as if Ximen Yinshuang's hostility was just a passing cloud to her.
"Good Su Chenyin..." Ximen Yinshuang gritted her teeth in her heart.
"Yinyin, this spirit fish is not bad, you should try it." Jun Yijue smiled and handed a piece of spirit fish to Su Chenyin's mouth.
A smile suddenly appeared in Su Chenyin's eyes.
She leaned forward slightly, and took the fish meat into her mouth with Jun Yijue's hand, her tongue tip accidentally brushing against the tip of the jade chopsticks.
Jun Yijue's hand holding the chopsticks trembled almost imperceptibly, and a suspicious blush appeared on the edge of his mask.
As soon as the spirit fish entered her mouth, Su Chenyin felt a rich spiritual energy spreading in her mouth. The fresh, tender and smooth taste made her intoxicated.
She chewed it carefully, feeling the deliciousness of the fish, with a satisfied look on her face.
"Well, this spirit fish tastes really good, it's fresh, tender, smooth and full of spiritual energy." After Su Chenyin swallowed the spirit fish in her mouth, she tilted her head and looked at Jun Yijue.
"But it's still not as good as the spirit fish you made, Ajue. The taste of the spirit fish you made is simply unforgettable."
As she spoke, she winked at Jun Yijue mischievously, her eyes full of mischief.
Jun Yijue looked at Su Chenyin's lovely appearance, and his heart couldn't help but soften. His thin lips revealed under the mask curled up in a gentle arc.
He raised his hand and gently scratched Su Chenyin's nose, saying lovingly: "Little greedy cat, I know you like the spiritual fish I made. Then I will make more for Yinyin next time, okay? As long as Yinyin likes it, I can make it for you every day."
After hearing Jun Yijue's words, Su Chenyin's eyes instantly became bright.
She nodded quickly and said happily, "Yes, yes! The taste of the spiritual fish made by Jue is so delicious that I am drooling just thinking about it."
Jun Yijue's smile got even bigger, and he suddenly pressed the corner of her lips that were stained with sauce with his fingertips.
Their eyes met, and they recalled the night they spent together under the waterfall.
The tips of Su Chenyin's ears suddenly felt burning, and even her neck was dyed a red color.
At this moment, Ximen Yinshuang pretended to glance at Su Yi casually, but out of the corner of her eye she caught the intimate interaction between Su Chenyin and Jun Yijue.
She frowned slightly, her eyes fell on Jun Yijue like hooks, and looked him up and down carefully.
Jun Yijue was seen wearing a white robe as pure as snow. The color of the robe was as pure white as the first snow in winter, without any impurities.
In the flickering candlelight, the robe seemed to be covered with a soft halo, making Jun Yijue's entire body linger with an innate and indescribable noble temperament.
However, the most eye-catching thing is the flawless white mask on Jun Yijue's face.
The mask tightly covered most of his face, like a mysterious veil, making it impossible to see his true appearance.
Not only did this mask not weaken Jun Yijue's temperament, but it added a bit of mystery and aroused the curiosity of others even more.
Ximen Yinshuang's gaze wandered over Jun Yijue, and a hint of doubt arose in her heart.
At this moment, her eyes inadvertently fell on Su Chenyin's clothes.
This sight gave her a sudden shock!
The clothes Su Chenyin was wearing were actually the same as Jun Yijue's!
Moreover, judging from the style, this is obviously a couple style that would only be worn by Taoist couples.
A thought suddenly flashed through Ximen Yinshuang's mind: Could it be that the two of them were a Taoist couple?
The idea came as a bit of a surprise to her.
But if you think about it carefully, the close relationship between them does make them look like a couple.
Ximen Yinshuang pondered over it secretly, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
She couldn't help but start to re-examine her previous thoughts. Could it be that she really had misunderstood?
The relationship between Su Chenyin, who was so stunningly beautiful, and Su Yi, the young master of Tianyan Sect, was not what she had imagined?
If this is true, then things become much easier.
"It seems that I am overthinking." She thought to herself, and a big stone fell from her heart. "Since she already has a Taoist partner, she will naturally have nothing to do with Su Yi."
Thinking of this, she was in a good mood. She drank three cups of spiritual tea in a row, and her cheeks flushed slightly.
But this joy did not last long, and her eyes fell on Jun Yijue beside Su Chenyin.
The man always wore a white mask, completely hiding his true face.
Ximen Yinshuang couldn't help but wonder why this person was wearing a mask?
Is it because he is so ugly that he dares not show his true face?
The more Ximen Yinshuang thought about it, the more she felt that this possibility was very high.
After all, if a person is good-looking, they are usually willing to show off their looks.
But it is really strange that this man chose to use a mask to hide himself.
A faint smile appeared on Ximen Yinshuang's lips, and an inexplicable sense of pride surged in her heart.
Humph, so what even if you are as beautiful as a fairy?
However, the face of the Taoist partner you found is so terrible.
What a pity! It’s such a pity for you to have such a beautiful face that is so beautiful that it can shame the moon and flowers!
Ximen Yinshuang sneered in her heart, and a look of contempt for Su Chenyin flashed in her eyes.
She stroked her hair gracefully and put on her gentle and charming expression again.
Just then, she suddenly noticed a sharp gaze.
Turning around, he met Shangyu Zhiyan's inquiring eyes.
Yu Zhiyan's bright almond-shaped eyes were full of vigilance, as if she had seen through all her thoughts.
Ximen Yinshuang's heart skipped a beat and she quickly lowered her eyes, acting shy.
She bit her lower lip lightly and twisted the handkerchief nervously with her fingers, like a frightened little white rabbit.