After becoming an outcast, she relied on the system to raise her children and counterattacked.

Time passed by in a hurry, and it was already past midnight. Yin Qingxuan yawned and put Fengyiqin beside her.

"No more practice, I'm so sleepy."

Ye Jingyu picked her up and said lovingly, "Then don't think about anything and have a good sleep."

Yin Qingxuan hugged his neck coquettishly.

"Then you have to tell me a story."

Ye Jingyu smiled fondly and said, "No problem, I only know one story, as long as you don't find it annoying."

He put Yin Qingxuan on the big bed, stretched out his arms to support her, and then said seriously: "Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain. There was an old monk and a young monk in the temple..."

Yin Qingxuan immediately covered his mouth.

"Forget it, it makes my head spin."

Ye Jingyu took advantage of the situation and grabbed the soft little hand and pressed it on the bed. The person had already leaned down and pressed him down.

Looking at the handsome face that gradually enlarged, Yin Qingxuan's face turned slightly red.

"You...what are you going to do?"

"Shh!"

Ye Jingyu said softly.

Yin Qingxuan thought he heard something, and immediately pricked up her ears. The next second, those thin lips with a hint of coolness had blocked what she wanted to say in her throat.

"Well……"

Yin Qingxuan murmured.

That beautiful and soft voice complemented the spiritual spring, as if composing a moving piece of music, and it also made Ye Jingyu unable to control himself.

Strong arms clasped Yin Qingxuan's slender waist, and her hot hands roamed all over her body.

Under the intense offensive, Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but feel confused and responded subconsciously. Just as the fire was about to burn, Hua Qian's figure suddenly flashed on the huge screen in the space.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

Then came the sound of chaotic footsteps.

The two of them woke up instantly and quickly arranged their clothes. They had left the space.

Ye Jingyu pushed open the door and asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"

"Just now, the disciples on night watch reported that the Dong Liu people have entered Beihai."

Before Hua Qian finished speaking, there was a cry of murder outside the door.

Ye Jinglan also ran out of the house with his clothes on.

"It's so late at night, what's the noise about?"

Yin Qingxuan said: "The Dongliu people are here, where are Yuncai and the others?"

Ye Jinglan quickly stretched out his sleeves.

"Already inside."

Yin Qingxuan immediately understood that they were all in the space, so she could rest assured.

Si Miaoyin and all the disciples have arrived in the courtyard.

"Senior Sister Hua, do you want to notify the palm print?"

Xiao Yinhuan's voice came out subsequently.

"No need to inform, I already know."

Xiao Yinhuan changed from her usual graceful and elegant dress. She wore short boots and held a stainless steel sword. She looked heroic and looked like a woman.

"All disciples listen to the order and immediately follow me into battle to kill the enemy and defend Beihai!"

Xiao Yinhuan's words were not too sensational, but they were full of sonorous power.

Everyone responded in unison: "Follow the order of the palm seal, we will defend Beihai to the death."

Xiao Yinhuan knew that he could not persuade the young couple, so he said to them: "Be careful and put your life first."

Ye Jingyu nodded and said, "I know, kid."

Xiao Yinhuan glanced at his son, stopped talking nonsense, started Qinggong and left the Shengyin Pavilion.

Everyone followed, and Ye Jinglan jumped up and shouted: "I want to go too, and defeat Xiao Baga."

Seeing his passionate expression, Yin Qingxuan hesitated and reached out to pick him up.

Fangruo also took out the dagger and ran towards the door quickly.

Although she has no martial arts skills, she still wants to do her part for the people of the Central Plains.

In the face of righteousness, personal grudges are no longer important!