Alchemy Master

Chapter 662, Breaking Up the Lovebirds

Translator: Silavin

“Ahem… that… Qianxue, I… I need to talk to Senior Feng about something.”

An awkward atmosphere filled the room. At this moment, Qin Yichen could not help but cough dryly twice, a rare blush appearing on his weathered face. After speaking, like a thief in the night, he carefully and cautiously walked out of the room.

[Damn it! You’ve truly become obsessed with lust!]

As soon as he stepped out of the door, Qin Yichen slapped himself on the mouth. However, when his palm touched his lips, he seemed to still catch the faint fragrance from Feng Qianxue’s body. Instantly, he could not resist holding back, instead becoming utterly intoxicated, lingering as he took several deep breaths with unfinished satisfaction.

*Ahem!* As Qin Yichen performed these actions, suddenly a dry cough sounded.

Only then did he realise that Feng Wentian, who should have already left, was actually sitting in front of the small courtyard. At this moment, his eyes were filled with an inexplicable expression as he watched him.

“Senior… Senior Feng…” Qin Yichen felt utterly embarrassed, steeling himself as he stepped forward to greet him.

“Yichen, don’t you think we should change how we address each other?”

Feng Wentian squinted his eyes, like a big grey Wolf looking at a little white Rabbit, tempting him seductively.

“Eh?” Qin Yichen clearly had not recovered from the previous incident.

“You see, my Daughter is even younger than you. What do you think you should call me?” Feng Wentian’s voice was full of temptation, the smile at the corners of his mouth quite rich.

However, the next two words from Qin Yichen directly left his expression stunned.

“Father-in-law?” Qin Yichen blinked, calling out somewhat bewilderedly.

*Cough cough!* Feng Wentian immediately choked, coughing continuously.

Qin Yichen seemed to react as well, instantly almost unable to resist slapping himself twice.

[What kind of nonsensical words was I saying!?] He did not know what had gotten into him at that moment, actually calling out ‘Father-in-law’.

Although that was exactly what he was thinking in his heart.

“You rascal…” Feng Wentian originally wanted to scold him a few words, but at this moment, the door opened, and Feng Qianxue, her pretty face still bearing a peach-red colour, walked out from inside.

Seeing the shy blush on Feng Qianxue’s face, Feng Wentian’s mouth twitched violently.

Unless he was blind, it was very easy to deduce what had happened in the room just now.

Without doubt, this fellow had definitely taken liberties with his Daughter!

Immediately, he could not help but glare fiercely at Qin Yichen several times.

[You! Do you regard me with any respect at all!?] However, Feng Wentian was still somewhat surprised.

One must know that over these years, although Feng Qianxue was very dependent on Ouyang Haotian, she had never had any intimate actions with Ouyang Haotian.

How was it that when it came to Qin Yichen, she so easily let him succeed?

And as for Qin Yichen? At this moment, his gaze was fixedly staring at Feng Qianxue as she walked out of the room, completely failing to notice Feng Wentian’s constantly changing expression beside him.

*Ahem! Ahem!* Feng Wentian forcibly suppressed the impulse to slap this bastard to death, coughing forcefully twice.

“Hehe.” Qin Yichen came to his senses, embarrassedly touching his nose bridge, chuckling.

“Father.” Feng Qianxue walked over, the red colour on her pretty face still not having faded. For some unknown reason, she actually did not dare look directly at Qin Yichen, instead coming to Feng Wentian’s side.

Looking at his shy Daughter before him, what anger could remain in Feng Wentian’s heart?

Actually, after learning that Feng Qianxue had her Martial Soul stolen, what he had been most worried about was that Feng Qianxue would not be able to emerge from her heart being broken.

Yet now, he was finally at ease.

Although the matter between Feng Qianxue and Qin Yichen was somewhat sudden, he could not blame Qin Yichen. On the contrary, he felt somewhat grateful.

Whether it was Qin Yichen exposing Ouyang Haotian’s conspiracy, restoring Feng Qianxue’s Martial Soul, or even now, helping Feng Qianxue emerge from the shadows.

These were all things that he, as a Father, could not accomplish.

[‘A grown Daughter really cannot be kept at home’!] Looking at his Daughter before him, constantly stealing glances at Qin Yichen, Feng Wentian felt emotional. For some reason, he felt a sour taste in his mouth.

“Why haven’t you left yet?” He protected Feng Qianxue behind him, then glared at Qin Yichen.

Originally, Qin Yichen had been sweetly communicating with Feng Qianxue in their tender exchange. Feng Wentian’s angry rebuke was like a blow to the head, jolting him awake from his tender paradise.

“Then… this Junior will take his leave.”

Seeing Feng Wentian’s protective gaze and defensive posture, Qin Yichen reluctantly glanced at Feng Qianxue once more, then walked toward the outside, looking back three times with every step.

This made Feng Wentian’s mouth corner twitch incessantly. Finally, he sent out a palm strike, directly blasting this bastard out of the courtyard.

“Father! He…” Hearing Qin Yichen’s wretched cry from outside the courtyard, Feng Qianxue somewhat urgently wanted to go out, but was stopped by Feng Wentian. “He won’t die from that!”

Perhaps even he himself had not noticed that his words were full of jealousy.

A Daughter raised for over ten years, and just like that, she had been led away by this rascal who had even stolen her heart!

Over the next few days, Feng Wentian continuously played the role of breaking up the lovebirds. Except for letting Qin Yichen diagnose whether there was anything wrong with Feng Qianxue, at all other times, he did not allow the two to be together.

On this day, Qin Yichen could endure no longer and sought out Feng Wentian.

Feng Wentian was sitting in his study with furrowed brows.

The search for Ouyang Haotian and the Ouyang Family was still continuing, and moreover, the Feng Family had intensified their efforts in the search. However, they still had not found any clues whatsoever.

This made him sense something was amiss.

*Knock knock!*

The knocking sound made Feng Wentian collect the expression on his face. “Come in.”

“Senior Feng!” Qin Yichen walked in, cupping his hands toward him, but his face clearly showed dissatisfaction.

“What’s the matter?” Feng Wentian looked at him sideways.

One big, one small, like fighting cocks glaring at each other.

[Stop pretending to be dumb!] Qin Yichen roared inwardly, but did not dare say it aloud. However, with a flip of his palm, a crimson flower appeared in his hand. “This Junior happened upon a spirit medicine and doesn’t know what it is. I request Senior Feng to appraise it.”

This was a spirit medicine full of green vitality, with three leaves, upon which flowers bloomed, red as fire. What was most eye-catching was the flower’s bud.

The bud was not very large, but it looked like a True Phoenix about to spread its wings and take flight.

“Phoenix Blood Flower!”

Instantly, the originally calm Feng Wentian’s eyes widened as he stood up abruptly, his palm directly reaching for the flower in Qin Yichen’s hand.

However, with a thought from Qin Yichen, he stored the Phoenix Blood Flower in his ring, then looked at Feng Wentian with a beaming smile.

Without doubt, this Phoenix Blood Flower was exactly what he had plucked from the celestial island in the Fallen God Abyss.