rpbooks Chapter 142 Having feelings for her cousin, how shameless!
Chapter 142 Having feelings for her cousin, how shameless!
The Yunlan Realm possesses spells for detecting bone age, but not everyone knows these spells, and physical contact is required. However, even with physical contact, an accurate bone age cannot be determined simply by touching the bone. Therefore, even though Gu Yan hadn't mentioned it, Jiang Shuo, who was a whole realm higher than him, didn't know his true age.
Now, when Jiang Shuo had his bone age tested, oh my god!!
He really is only thirty-one years old!!
Jiang Shuo's eyes widened, and he took several steps back. Looking at Gu Yan, his heart was filled with turmoil. He looked at the young man in front of him as if he were looking at a monster, or as if he were looking at a young god.
Thirty-one? He's only thirty-one years old! What kind of freakish talent is this?
Jiang Shuo, who is already over five million years old, has a new understanding of the word "genius" at this moment!! And he has suffered a heavy blow.
"Cousin, are you alright?" Gu Yan asked.
Jiang Shuo took out a gourd of wine and took a sip to calm his nerves. He looked at Gu Yan again and said, "If Grandfather saw you and knew your age, he would be overjoyed."
"I was thinking of how to plead for you, but now I don't need to. Whatever you say to him, he'll agree. My god, you're only thirty-one! How did you cultivate like that? Are you a monster?"
Jiang Shuo was truly devastated. Comparison is the thief of joy! He had always been seen as a prodigy, a brilliant genius, but now, compared to his younger cousin, he felt utterly insignificant and utterly mediocre.
No, you're a piece of trash!
On the bright side, compared to my little cousin, everyone else is useless.
Thinking this way, I gradually regained my confidence.
He looked at Gu Yan and said, "You...you're so young..."
He couldn't help but reach out and touch Gu Yan's head, gazing tenderly at her face. Gu Yan stiffened for a moment at his touch.
Gu Yan forced a smile: "Cousin, don't touch my head, I'm an adult now."
You're only thirty-one.
"At 31, I'm old enough to be someone's father."
"Our Tianyang royal family matures relatively late. At your age, you're no different from a newborn baby," Jiang Shuo said. He looked at the young man in front of him. His face was so beautiful and flawless, and his eyes and temperament were so clean and pure. He really looked like a baby.
Gu Yan, who had been called a baby, could no longer maintain her smile at this moment.
How did he become a baby?
However, Jiang Shuo finally removed his hand.
After Jiang Shuo removed his hand, he stared at Gu Yan and kept looking at her, liking her more and more.
Her spirit is like autumn water, her bones like jade flowers; her beauty is beyond compare, captivating the world.
He couldn't imagine such a perfect person, yet he had come to life right in front of him—his cousin.
As he looked around, he suddenly had the urge to take it over. As soon as the thought crossed his mind, he abruptly turned around and said, "I...I have something to do, I'll be going now!"
Then he just vanished on the spot, leaving Gu Yan completely bewildered.
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On the deck, Jiang Shuo stood in front of the railing, his robes billowing in the wind.
He actually had wicked thoughts about his baby cousin! How shameless!
Fortunately, only he knew this thought.
He gazed at the bright moon in the sky, its gentle light casting a watery glow. This moon reminded him of Gu Yanlai, the flawless beauty...
Why isn't it a woman?!
If only it were my cousin!
Jiang Shuo lowered his head, closed his eyes, and looked so disappointed that he felt a sense of despair.
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Several days later.
High in the sky, an incredibly luxurious solar boat is flying.
Two figures stood on the highest deck of the solar boat.
A young man in black and a boy in white stood before the railing, gazing at the distant scenery. At their feet, an adorable snow shadow tiger cub hopped about curiously.
Gu Yan's long hair was blown by the wind, and he closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of the sunlight on his body.
He was now within the territory of the Tianyang Empire. The moment the solar ship entered the territory of the Tianyang Empire, he felt a certain temperature.
The temperature wasn't scorching, but rather a constant, gentle, and omnipresent warmth, like the most precious sunshine on a clear winter afternoon.
Three suns hang high in the sky.
One is the real sun, and the other two are dazzling totems etched into the sky with immense power. Within the sun disc are two majestic and sacred golden crows, their wings spread wide, each feather outlined by flowing golden flames, radiating magnificent sunlight.
Under the sacred light of heaven, cities rose up one after another.
In ancient and magnificent cities, totems of the sun and the golden crow are everywhere. The streets are bustling with activity, and the markets are noisy and bustling. Many vehicles and magnificent carriages shuttle between them. In the sky and on the ground, fiery-beaked birds, which resemble crows but have a pair of golden-red feathers, can be seen everywhere. When they fly across the sky, they leave faint streaks of light.
Every city was incredibly prosperous, but the most prosperous was naturally the imperial capital – Nichiyo-kyo.
At the pinnacle of all this prosperity lies the Tianyang Imperial Palace, suspended above the capital city amidst a sea of clouds.
Lieyang Palace, the imperial palace of the Tianyang Empire.
The palace, towering like a sacred mountain in the clouds, is carved with countless golden crows. These golden crows are depicted in ancient murals, some born in Fusang, some roaming the sky, some suppressing evil spirits, and some eventually transforming into the sun. The reliefs are so lifelike that it seems as if flames are flowing between their feathers.
Guards clad in golden armor stood watch throughout the palace, each exuding an aura as intense as flames.
Countless rays of soft light coalesced into an incomparably powerful golden barrier, enveloping the entire Blazing Sun Palace. The entire Blazing Sun Palace was covered and protected by this terrifying barrier; the only way to enter the Blazing Sun Palace was to pass through the Fusang Heavenly Gate.
The Fusang Heavenly Gate was enormous, its pillars made of dark golden Fusang divine trees, their trunks intertwined to form a protective archway. At the very center of its apex, a blazing, slowly rotating golden sphere of light was held aloft. Within the sphere, a mutated three-legged golden crow would sometimes flap its wings, sometimes fold its feathers, in an endless cycle.
Passing through the Fusang Heavenly Gate, you'll find the Sunrise Staircase, which extends upwards and is also known as the Sunrise Divine Staircase.
The staircase stretched all the way to the palace in the sky, formed from golden mist, like solidified amber. Every so often, a huge platform appeared on the staircase, surrounded by floating palaces.
News of Gu Yan's impending arrival had already spread throughout the entire Lieyang Palace, and now countless people had gathered on various buildings throughout the palace.
Some wanted to intimidate Gu Yan, while others were just there to watch the show.
Jiang Yuan, Jiang Xue, Jiang Heng, and others all looked towards Jiang Shuo's sun ship with their divine senses, but the barrier on the top layer of the sun ship was too strong, and they could not see Gu Yan and Jiang Shuo standing there.