Who among the gangsters wants to fall in love?

Chapter 358 The strong wind knows the strong grass

It was June, and the night in the East China Sea was not cool, but hot and humid, with a faint smell of the sea always lingering in the air. However, there were many hydrangeas planted in the backyard of Tiangong Mansion, and at this moment, the flowers were in full bloom, colorful and fragrant.

The maids in the backyard of Tiangong Mansion were walking through the corridors carrying hot water, towels, etc.

There are also several pots of hydrangeas planted outside the house at the end of the corridor. When the evening breeze blows, colorful petals are scattered on the ground in front of the door.

"Ahem————"

Intermittent coughing sounds came from inside the house.

There was incense burning in the room, and a slight smell of soothing medicine.

Mu Lier was wearing a white dress, sitting on the side of the couch, holding a text message in her hand, and said softly:
"Your junior brother has been making a big noise in Mount Lu recently. Even the spear master Chen Qiyuan was defeated by him. He also wrote back to us, saying that he found clues to the Boshan furnace with inlaid gold. He is now on his way to Huating. He is safe and sound. He should arrive in the next two days."

Luo Xiangzhu was lying on the couch, covered with a quilt, with only her little head exposed. Her pretty face was a little sickly red, her almond eyes were a little dull, and she coughed from time to time. Anyone who saw her would know that she was in a very bad condition at the moment.

Hearing this, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she seemed to want to say something, but she was a little mute and had no energy to write or sign at the moment, so she could only reveal a trace of relief, which was the proof that she heard it.

Mu Lier knew that Luo Xiangzhu would be weak and have a high fever every June, but there was still worry in her eyes.

I just heard from Xiao Yuanmu that every time Luo Xiangzhu had a high fever, it was because the Jinboshan furnace was echoing the crimson pearl jade in her body.

At present, the fever has not completely risen, but there are some precursor reactions. Luo Xiangzhu has collapsed directly. This is completely different from previous years. If it really comes...

I guess it’s because the times are different now. Now that the four colored glaze jades are gathered together, they are so close to the Cuojin Boshan furnace... With Luo Xiangzhu’s delicate body, can she really withstand the response of the Cuojin Boshan furnace this time?
Not knowing if there was any precedent, Mu Lier didn't dare to go far away and could only stay by his side and take care of him at all times.

The maids came over with a basin of water and a towel, placed them in front of the bedside table, bowed and left. Mu Lier wet the towel, wiped the sweat off Luo Xiangzhu's forehead, and said softly:

"If everything goes well, we can easily find the Cuojin Boshan furnace. Perhaps I should take you away from it to prevent any accidents."

Luo Xiangzhu shook his head slightly.

What could possibly go wrong? And what if things don’t go smoothly?

Mu Lier and Luo Xiangzhu have been together for more than ten years, so she understood without saying anything. "It's better for things to go wrong than for you to get into trouble, right? If Wumian were here, he wouldn't agree to let you die for a mere nine bells."

Luo Xiangzhu narrowed her eyes, thinking that Mu Lier was exaggerating a bit. She just had a high fever, not dying. It couldn't be that serious.

Mu Lier also felt that she was a bit overly worried. She sighed secretly and wanted to say something cheerful, so she asked:
"You are twenty years old this year. Do you have any man you like? I think you and Wumian are a good match...

The man is talented and the woman is beautiful. They have feelings for each other and are close in age. Although he is a marquis, you are the only daughter of the King of Yan. You will serve the King of Yan for a hundred years. The vast land of Yanyun will be yours. We are not inferior to him in any way, right? The rich are matched with the rich, the poor are matched with the poor. The family background is suitable for each other...

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that there was no chance between you and him, you should have walked ahead of Qingqi. After all, she is only seventeen this year, almost ten years younger than Wumian."

?

Luo Xiangzhu's eyes widened, and a bit of unspeakable shame and confusion appeared in her slightly lifeless eyes.

Why did the topic suddenly turn to her lifelong event?
Mu Lier must have considered Luo Xiangzhu's affairs in private, and she had discussed it with Zhao Wumian last time. Seeing this, she smiled indifferently.
"I am just asking. If you are interested, I will do my best to bring you together. If you are not interested, I will not force you."

Luo Xiangzhu's head was already a little dizzy, and after hearing this, he felt even more dizzy. He didn't know how to react, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended not to hear it.

How could she possibly talk about such things openly with others with such thin skin? Even if she really liked someone, she would probably keep it in her heart for the rest of her life.

But Mu Lier couldn't really let Luo Xiangzhu hold it in for the rest of her life. It would definitely be better to talk about this matter sooner rather than later.

Seeing this, Mu Lier touched her forehead.

"Hey, little girl, are you still pretending to be unconscious in front of your master? Your mother is not here, and the King of Yan, a mere warrior, cannot discuss with you. Apart from your master, who else can discuss with you? If you are really interested, after the matter in the East China Sea is settled, your master will let Wumian take the betrothal gifts to Yanyun to propose marriage..."

Luo Xiangzhu opened her eyes, her face turned red, and her tightly pursed pink lips moved slightly. She seemed to want to say something, but unfortunately she couldn't speak. But from her expression, it was clear that she didn't want to talk about it.

Mu Lier felt her palms were burning... not because of the high fever, but because of embarrassment.

She looked a little amused. "There are no outsiders here, and Zhao Wumian hasn't come back yet. What's there to be ashamed of talking to your teacher about? Tell me the truth, do you have feelings for Wumian?"

Luo Xiangzhu's fair and pretty face turned even redder, and she stood up directly, causing the quilt to slide off, revealing the goose yellow nightgown she was wearing underneath.

She stood up barefoot and pushed Mu Lier out of the house.

"Okay, okay, I won't ask any more questions."

Mu Li'er was still pushed into the house. Luo Xiangzhu pointed at the night sky, made a gesture that she wanted to go to sleep, and closed the door. Then there was the sound of "tapping tapping" of bare feet on the ground, and then there was a "creaking" sound, and then they got on the couch and covered themselves with the quilt.

Mu Lier stood outside the house and knocked on the door.

There was no movement inside, so she knew she had asked too much... This girl is good in every way, but she is too thin-skinned and doesn't want to talk about such private matters of a girl.

Mu Lier sighed softly and was about to continue knocking on the door when she heard footsteps in the corridor behind her. She paused slightly and looked over to see Zhao Wumian approaching with a food box and a mature woman she had never seen before.

A hint of doubt flashed through Mu Lier's eyes, followed by surprise, "When are you coming back?"

Zhao Wumian knew that Luo Xiangzhu loved to eat, so he went to the kitchen to make a bowl of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall before bringing his aunt over to meet her.

Su Qingqi and Xiao Yuanmu went to the martial arts training ground. Apparently, Xiao Yuanmu wanted to observe as a master whether Su Qingqi had slacked off in martial arts in recent days.

At this moment, seeing Mu Lier standing in front of the door in a white dress, he couldn't help but want to go forward and hug her, but thinking that his aunt was still by his side, Zhao Wumian just quickened his pace and walked closer.

"Just got off the boat." Zhao Wumian came to Mu Li'er's side and pointed at the beautiful woman in a green dress behind him, "This is my aunt, Xiao Lengyue, you call her Master, um..."

Zhao Wumian paused. As his master, Mu Lier was of the same generation as Xiao Lengyue, but because of his traitorous disciple who despised his ancestors, the seniority was obviously messed up.

Mu Lier looked at Xiao Lengyue with a frivolous brow, but she didn't think too much about it. It was just that as the martial arts champion who was the bridge connecting heaven and earth, she had a keen sense and knew that the woman in front of her must also be a martial arts champion. She was slightly surprised in her heart, but her face was calm. She bowed lightly and performed the martial arts etiquette.

"Mu Li'er, the Sword Master of the Sword Sect, became Wu Mian's master by chance. If I had known that he had a concubine, I should have paid him a visit long ago. Now that I meet him again, I am impolite. Please forgive me."

Xiao Lengyue secretly thought that the woman in the white dress had an extraordinary demeanor, and her appearance was not inferior to any other woman. With her figure, she must be good at bearing children...

She looked at Zhao Wumian and Mu Lier with her beautiful eyes, wondering if there was anything else between the two of them...

But at this moment, Xiao Lengyue was more interested in Luo Xiangzhu, who was holding the crimson pearl jade. As the thought flashed through his mind, he smiled slightly and bowed to greet Mu Lier.

"Why did Master leave Princess Xiangzhu alone in the room?" Zhao Wumian stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Princess, Senior Sister, it's me, Zhao Wumian, I brought you some delicious food."

Mu Lier seemed to be hesitant to speak, and stepped forward to hold Zhao Wumian's arm, "Hey, don't you see the time? It's late at night, Xiangzhu just fell asleep..."

This was half true and half false. Considering Luo Xiangzhu's face, Mu Lier would definitely not tell what she and Luo Xiangzhu had just talked about. Moreover, Luo Xiangzhu's face was probably still red, and she obviously didn't dare to see Zhao Wumian.

It must be a while before she can rest, so Mu Lier said, "Come see her tomorrow morning..."

But before Mu Lier could finish her words, the door that had just locked her out clicked and opened inwards.

Luo Xiangzhu was wearing a nightgown, with her long black hair draped over her waist and her fair feet in embroidered shoes, standing behind the door.

Her face still showed an unconcealable weakness, and her lips were slightly pale. Her already pitiful temperament, in the night and with her sickly expression, looked even more pitiful.

She raised her chin and looked at Zhao Wumian, who was much taller than her. There was a glimmer in her almond-shaped eyes, which seemed a little lifeless due to weakness, and she stretched out her hands towards Zhao Wumian.

The little hands were white, but seemed to be weak, so they looked a bit sickly thin and pale.

Xiao Lengyue raised her eyebrows frivolously, and it was unclear what she was trying to do.

Zhao Wumian smiled, felt around in his arms, took out a package of things wrapped in oil paper, and placed it in her little hand.

"Are you really sick? Your nose is so sensitive. This is the walnut cake I bought from Lin'an. I brought it for you as a snack. Try it."

Luo Xiangzhu was about to say something when she remembered that she was wearing a nightgown without even a bellyband underneath. Feeling ashamed, she turned around and ran to the couch, holding the walnut cake and dragging her embroidered shoes. She kicked off her embroidered shoes, sat on the couch, pulled up the quilt, and looked relaxed, as if she had returned to a safe haven.

She didn’t know whether it was the warm bed that made her feel at ease, or because Zhao Wumian had returned.

Zhao Wumian found it funny, walked up and sat down in front of the couch, put down the food box, took out Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, placed it on the small table in front of the couch, opened the lid, and the rich aroma instantly overwhelmed the smell of medicine in the room.

He stirred it with a spoon, then scooped up a spoonful of hot soup.

Luo Xiangzhu felt a little embarrassed and shook her head quickly, indicating that she was not so weak that she needed you to feed her. There should not be physical contact between men and women. If I want to eat, I can scoop it out myself with a spoon.

But the guy in front of him scooped it up and tasted it himself. He drank several mouthfuls of the golden soup before he breathed a sigh of relief. He had no intention of feeding it to Luo Xiangzhu at all. He smiled and said:
"I've tried it for you. It tastes really good. One sip warms my stomach. Hey, why did you hit me?"

Luo Xiangzhu blushed and punched him on the forearm with her fist.

The soup spoon was covered with his saliva, and as he stirred it over and over again, how could she eat Buddha Jumps Over the Wall... They were not married yet, so how could they do such an intimate thing?

It turns out that in the little mute's heart, eating the food that Zhao Wumian had eaten was already beyond the scope of friendship.

Xiao Lengyue closed the door and glanced at Luo Xiangzhu, thinking to herself that this girl looked so energetic, how could she look seriously ill?

But she does look pretty. The women around Wumian are all prettier than the other. I don't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing.

She glanced at Mu Lier out of the corner of her eye, and found that the fairy-like female knight in white was looking at the two people in front of the couch. She seemed to think that the senior sister and disciple were getting along well, and her expression was gentle, but the person she was actually looking at was Zhao Wumian.

Xiao Lengyue frowned slightly. Although she still had a lot of troubles of her own, she also knew the truth that 'you can't hide who you like'. If Zhao Wumian was so bold as to dare to attack his master, then does that mean that for her, as his aunt... Xiao Lengyue looked away, shook her head slightly to clear away the distracting thoughts, took a few steps forward and sat down in front of the couch, saying:
"Your mother once worked for me. She was tired of traveling with us all the time, so after your grandfather died, I allowed her to leave Jiangnan. But I never thought that she would go to the capital and meet the King of Yan, and then give birth to you... So, there is actually a layer of fate between you and me."

When Luo Xiangzhu heard this, she saw that it was a beautiful young older sister whom she did not know who spoke to her. She could not help but put away her hands and sat up straighter, becoming much more dignified. She was no longer as casual as she was when she was playing with Zhao Wumian, and she behaved like the only daughter of King Yan, with doubt in her eyes.

"She's my aunt, you call her, um... Madam?"

Zhao Wumian explained for her, remembering that there was no such title as "Auntie" in that era, so he could only refer to her as "Madam". But as soon as he spoke, Xiao Lengyue pulled his ear.

"What nonsense are you introducing? When did your aunt get married?" Xiao Lengyue pulled Zhao Wumian's ears until they turned red, then let go and said:
"You can call me aunt just like Wumian. No matter whether you are related to Wumian or not, at least aunt and your mother had a good relationship back then. She is a few years older than me. When I was a child, I often called her 'Ajie'."

Luo Xiangzhu pursed her pink lips, thinking that since she couldn't speak, it didn't seem to matter what she was called. But the woman in front of her turned out to be an acquaintance of her mother when she was young, which made her feel a little closer to her, and she couldn't help but smile softly.

It's a pity that she can't speak, otherwise Xiao Lengyue would still hear a sweet "aunt".

Zhao Wumian raised his hand and touched Luo Xiangzhu's forehead. It felt smooth, and although it was hot, it was not as high as the fever he had in the capital.

Luo Xiangzhu shrank her neck like a frightened bird, feeling that Zhao Wumian's action was a little too intimate.

Mu Lier stepped forward and interrupted, "The present is different from the past. Now the four colored jades are all there, and they are so close to the inlaid gold Boshan furnace... Xiangzhu's body may not be able to hold on this time. I wonder if there is any precedent recorded in the books of Chen country?"

Luo Xiangzhu looked helpless. Mu Lier was still thinking about this matter.

If someone truly cares about you, he will think of you and will only be afraid of any accidents.

Xiao Lengyue frowned slightly when she heard this. She knew everything about the Crimson Pearl Jade and after a moment's silence, she said:

"Master Mu Jian's worries are not without reason. With the four colored glaze jades gathered, the reaction of the inlaid gold Boshan furnace is unprecedentedly strong. If someone is well-versed in Taoism, he might be able to calculate its approximate location by fortune-telling.

However, the Crimson Pearl Jade can provide a continuous supply of spiritual energy from heaven and earth to Xiangzhu County Lord, which is also the reason why she has been healthy and free from illness since childhood.
Therefore, even in the worst case scenario, Princess Xiangzhu would only become seriously ill, leaving a root of the disease, but her life would not be in danger."

Luo Xiangzhu looked at him sideways, her almond-shaped eyes widened. Could there really be a problem? Even if he didn't die, it would be terrible if he was left with a root of disease.

Mu Lier's expression changed slightly, and even Zhao Wumian couldn't help but frown, "Is there no solution?"

Xiao Lengyue shook her head. "According to the records in the classics, this kind of thing can only be handled by oneself. The Cuojin Boshan furnace is originally a nine-bell that has the power to move mountains and turn the sky. The distance is actually not much different. There is no need to waste time taking her away from the East China Sea."

Zhao Wumian frowned, then remembered something and said:
"I heard Yuan Mu mention that the green jade pendant and the crimson jade are the incense core of the inlaid gold Boshan furnace. If the green jade pendant is transformed into the body, can it help share some of the pain for Senior Sister?"

After these words were spoken, the room became quiet for a while.

"There is no record of this in ancient books, but if you can really turn the green jade pendant into a virtual entity and enter your body, I have a way to make you the core of the four colored glaze jades, replacing the position of the crimson pearl jade. After all, our Xiao family has also done special research on this before... Although Princess Xiangzhu will still have to suffer a lot, she will definitely feel better."

Xiao Lengyue pondered for a moment, then shook his head and rejected the proposal.

"The green jade pendant is not some heavenly treasure that you can eat. The reason why the crimson pearl jade has become the heart of Xiangzhu County Princess is because the crimson pearl jade and the green jade pendant are one virtual and one real, one yin and one yang, and they complement each other... The crimson pearl jade, as the 'virtual' one, has no entity, so Taizu was able to figure out a way to make it integrate into the human body."

"To put it bluntly, Princess Xiangzhu is now almost like the crimson pearl jade itself. It's no exaggeration to say that she is made of jade. But your green jade pendant doesn't have the characteristics of crimson pearl jade. How can you implant it?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Lier's eyes dimmed. As the only remaining child of the Xiao family, Xiao Lengyue was obviously the authority in this matter.

Since she said it cannot be implanted, there is nothing we can do about it.

Luo Xiangzhu patted Mu Lier's shoulder comfortingly.

It’s okay, it’s okay. Aunt Leng Yue said that only the worst case scenario will leave a chronic illness. Maybe it will be like in previous years, and the high fever will only last for half a month before it passes.

But what Mu Lier was afraid of was that Luo Xiangzhu wouldn't make it. Who would dare to bet on that?
She looked at Xiao Lengyue with worry in her beautiful eyes, "We now know the exact location of the wrong Jinboshan furnace is at the Zhubei Alliance headquarters back then. Now that we have a clue, why bother asking for the four Liuli jades? If we separate them, will it help a little?"

Xiao Lengyue continued to shake his head and uttered cold words.

"The Four Glazed Jades are originally part of the Inlaid Gold Boshan Furnace, and this furnace is not something that can be placed on the ground and taken away by you... Without the Four Glazed Jades, even if we find the ruins of the Zhubei Alliance, I'm afraid we will return empty-handed."

Zhao Wumian stroked the green jade pendant around his waist. It seemed that it was because he was getting closer to the inlaid gold Boshan furnace, or because the inlaid gold Boshan furnace was calling him from afar, so the green jade pendant felt a little warm.

After discussing the matter for a long time, they still couldn't come up with a suitable solution. Talking more would only add to the worries. They chatted casually for a few more minutes, and as it was getting late, they left Luo Xiangzhu's boudoir.

In the blink of an eye, she was the only one left in the room. Luo Xiangzhu was in a very cheerful mood and did not take Mu Lier's worries to heart.
She opened the oil paper, grabbed the walnut cake with her little hands, took a few small bites, and stared at the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall on the square table with a hesitant look.

Then, seeing that she was the only one in the room, she moved closer, picked up the soup spoon that Zhao Wumian had just used, pondered for a moment, wiped it with a handkerchief, and then scooped a piece of steaming hot meat from the casserole and stuffed it into her pink lips.

"Hmm~"

She whimpered in enjoyment and her almond-shaped eyes narrowed.

Zhao Wumian stood outside the house, raised his hand and gently lifted the window to reveal a gap, and glanced at Luo Xiangzhu who was enjoying the food through the gap, then let go and closed the window, looking at Xiao Lengyue who was standing outside the house.

"Is there really nothing we can do? Princess Xiangzhu lost her mother when she was young, and she was born unable to speak. Although she is of noble status and has no worries about food and clothing, she must have suffered a lot since she was a child. She has a hard life to begin with. If she gets sick again because of the mistake in the Jinboshan furnace, she will spend the rest of her life on the bed..."

Xiao Lengyue looked helpless, "Why would Auntie lie to you? There is not much record of Princess Xiangzhu's situation in the classics, so we have to rely on guesswork."

Mu Lier sighed, feeling worried but also felt that Zhao Wumian had just come back and was already busy with Luo Xiangzhu's affairs, without even a break, so she said:

"It's late at night. You've traveled a long distance for nearly half a month to get to Huating. Xiangzhu didn't have a high fever tonight... Go and get some rest. Don't let Xiangzhu get tired before you get sick."

"I can't sleep until this matter is resolved. I don't want to wake up early tomorrow morning and find the princess unconscious with a high fever." Zhao Wumian waved his hands casually, paced back and forth, then suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiao Lengyue.

"My aunt just said that the green jade pendant and the crimson jade are one real and one fake, and they complement each other?"

Xiao Lengyue raised her eyebrows frivolously, not knowing what Zhao Wumian was thinking of, and nodded slightly, "Not bad."

Zhao Wumian raised his palm, and his internal energy swirled in his palm. The petals of the hydrangea in front of the door were pulled by the energy and flew towards Zhao Wumian's palm in a vortex. Hydrangeas come in two colors, blue and purple. At this moment, the blue and purple petals formed a yin and yang fish shape in his palm.

The Tai Chi spirit of Wugong Mountain.

Zhao Wumian pondered and said, "In the Yin-Yang fish, the void contains Yang essence, and the reality contains Yin spirit. When the void reaches its extreme, reality is born, and when the Yang reaches its extreme, it returns to the void. In Taoist terms, this is 'existence and non-existence give rise to each other'.
Therefore, the virtual and the real are the inside and outside of each other, and they can certainly communicate with each other. From the virtual to the real, from the real to the virtual, only then can the whole Zhoutian be formed. This is the way of heaven. As a thing created by heaven and earth, the inlaid gold Boshan furnace must conform to this way. "

It sounds obscure, but everyone present is a martial arts master and can understand it in a few words.

Although Zhao Wumian used Taoist terminology to explain it, which sounded a bit like cultivating immortals, to put it bluntly, virtuality and reality can also refer to yin and yang. Yin and yang seem to be opposites to each other, but in fact they are inseparable. There is yang in yin and yin in yang. Yang can transform into yin and yin can also transform into yang.

This is a truth that all warriors understand. It can also be said that this is the way of heaven.

What is the Way of Heaven? To have a baby, the yin and yang of a man and a woman must be in harmony to give birth to life. This is the most obvious principle of the "flow of yin and yang", and this is the Way of Heaven.

This does not mean that the problem of Xiangzhu Group Leader can be solved by practicing dual cultivation alone.

Rather, it means that although the green jade pendant is "real" and is opposite to the crimson pearl jade, according to the laws of nature, the green jade pendant and the crimson pearl jade must be able to communicate with each other and transform into each other.

The Red Pearl Jade claims that it has no substance, but does it really have no substance? Without substance, it would be an invisible and intangible nothingness.

As long as it can be transformed into a physical entity, it is what Zhao Wumian calls the "flow of yin and yang".

Since the crimson pearl jade can be transformed into a physical entity, why can't the green jade pendant 'transform into the virtual and enter the body'?
Xiao Lengyue's eyes were stunned. "In the past hundred years, no one in Chen Country has ever tried this... There is no precedent."

The lack of precedent meant that if Zhao Wumian rashly inserted the green jade pendant into his body, no one knew what would happen.

The unknown is scary.

"Then I will set this precedent!"

Zhao Wumian's eyes showed the youthful vigor that only belongs to a young man.

He released his inner energy, and petals in the shape of a yin-yang fish fell into his palm. He rolled the petals into a small ball and threw it hard in front of him, and the petals flew all over the sky.

“Strong grasses are known in the strong winds, and tall pines stand tall on the cliffs!”

Mu Lier looked at her lover in front of her, her red lips stammering, and for some reason she was a little stuttering, "What if, what if something happens?"

"It's definitely better for me to get into trouble than for Princess Xiangzhu to get into trouble." Zhao Wumian grinned and said:
"Besides, am I just a nobody? Can a mere jade pendant kill me? Who knows, there might be benefits! The crimson jade can keep Princess Xiangzhu healthy and free from pain. For a warrior like me, it will definitely help me improve my strength!"

Mu Lier's eyes looked foolish and she pursed her red lips.

Xiao Lengyue was obviously not as confused as Mu Lier. She just smiled and patted Zhao Wumian on the shoulder.

"As expected of Wahaha, I raised him. A real man is one who dares to fight and struggle... But have you ever thought that everything is difficult at the beginning? How are you going to make the jade pendant enter your body?"

Zhao Wumian touched his chest, looked sideways into the room, pondered for a moment, and said:
"Back in Changshan, I was seriously injured and almost died. It was Princess Xiangzhu who gave me a drop of her heart's blood that saved my life... This blood is part of the Crimson Pearl Jade."

Zhao Wumian withdrew his gaze and smiled confidently.

"The living example of the circulation of yin and yang is right in my body. Are you still worried that you can't find the trick? At worst, I can just endure it with time. I have the Red Silk of Naraku in my body."

After saying that, Zhao Wumian left in a hurry.

"There is no time to lose. I will go into seclusion now. Auntie, please come and teach me how to let the crimson jade enter my body. For your reference..."

(End of this chapter)