Tumor Sword Immortal

Chapter 358 Bitch
Li Xu, the Marquis of Donghou, was the most secure and reliable of the seven generals in Qinzhou.

The young man pressed his hand against his young, strong chest, trying to calm his racing heart.

These expressions and actions naturally fell into the eyes of the elder who was leading the way.

Chu Yun's cloudy eyes revealed neither joy nor sorrow, and because of this, the reflection of the boy's excited and joyful face was as if the boy's face had been submerged in mud.

First came filth, then stillness, and finally, sinking.

The old man looked away and continued to lead him up the mountain in silence.

As you walk past the mountainside, the trees begin to thin out, revealing more and more buildings with carved railings, painted beams, red and pink walls, and gardens nested within gardens.

You have to navigate many paths paved with cobblestones and white bricks to reach the main palace on the top floor, which covers about ten acres.

After leading the boy outside the palace, Chu Yun stopped moving and stood at the door, patting the dewdrops off the sleeves of his silk robe.

The morning dew was heavy, and my clothes were damp from walking along the mountain path.

Seeing his actions, and then glancing at his own damp gray clothes, the boy asked somewhat awkwardly in a low voice, "Elder, is it too impolite of me to go to see the Mountain Lord like this?"

Chu Yun didn't speak, but waved his hand at him to indicate that it was alright.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the mountain lord was simply unconcerned with formalities.

That's good, it'll make me less reserved for a while.

Mustering his courage, he reached out and pushed open the double red doors of Su Yan's bedroom.

To his surprise, upon entering the palace, he saw neither a screen, nor a table, nor a bed.

Instead, it was a square pool lightly veiled by red gauze.

Warm steam rose from the pool, flowing down the four steps and spreading throughout the entire room.

Through the gaps in the red gauze, one can see clear, jade-like green water.

The boy was in a daze, wondering where the mountain lord was, when a sliver of white suddenly darted through the gap in the red gauze.

A figure emerged from the water and sat on the other side of the pool, behind a red gauze curtain.

Through the thin veil, the woman's profile was revealed without any hesitation, her waist slender and her curves astonishing.

The boy was so old, he had never seen such a sight before, and his cheeks turned red and his breathing became heavy.

Beyond the thin veil, the woman chuckled sweetly, "You are my personal disciple?"

Although her voice was charming, the content of her words still brought the boy back to his senses.

So this is Master Su, my future master.

He immediately knelt down and said, "Disciple greets Master!"

A snow-white hand reached out from behind the curtain, slightly lifting the red veil, seemingly sizing up the young apprentice.

A moment later, whether satisfied or dissatisfied, Su Yan's voice came again: "Since you've come to become an apprentice, why are you so slovenly?"

The boy was inwardly distressed. He had thought about this before coming in, but the elder had clearly said it was no problem.

I was struggling with how to answer.

Then Su Yan sighed softly, seemingly helplessly: "Fine, who told you to be my dear disciple? Come, take off your clothes and come into the pool, let your master help you wash up."

He almost thought he had misheard.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the figure behind the veil again. Seeing that the hand that had lifted the curtain was still there, he was certain that the other person was not joking.

His mouth was dry, so he licked his lips and slowly stood up.

Most people his age were born after the collapse of the old kingdom and, strictly speaking, had not experienced a truly civilized society. Their moral and ethical values ​​were usually incomplete—after all, not everyone could have a senior brother like Han Mi, who treated him like a younger brother, like Jiang Shu.

脱。

The boy, revealing his muscular, bronze-skinned body, wearing only a pair of underpants, walked nervously yet expectantly up the steps past the thin red gauze curtain.

Suddenly, a sweet laugh rang out.

Standing outside the door, Chu Yun slumped his eyes, staring intently at a protruding thread on his sleeve.

He seemed to be unable to see or hear.

With a satisfied groan, the palace seemed to fall silent once more.

However, if one's cultivation level is high enough, and one listens carefully, one can hear that even after the feast, there seems to be some subtle sound.

That was the sound of a young, strong body struggling in the water.

The woman held the alluring young body tightly, submerging him firmly in the pool.

At first, there were still bubbles rising, but soon, the pool water that poured into his mouth and nose began to press against his copper-skinned body.

He realized that what followed the momentary pleasure was not the sense of accomplishment he had imagined.

But by then it was too late to escape.

Just moments ago, his master was undulating beneath him, but now he was bound by an iron chain in the water from which he could not break free.

The struggle was futile and grew increasingly weak.

As his consciousness was fading, he vaguely saw those full, red lips coming closer to him again.

Getting closer and closer to his eyes... Finally, she bit his eye socket.

The terrifying power of the Vajra Realm caused Su Yan to bite down and shatter his eye bone, the bone penetrating deep into his flesh.

After a long while, when the pool was filled with blood, her long, black hair emerged from the water, briefly drifting before clinging tightly to her graceful back as she emerged from the bath.

Blood-stained pool water slid down her snow-white skin, eerily alluring.

She pulled the red gauze over and wrapped the long curtain around her body, the hem trailing several feet long.

Su Yan walked barefoot to the door, and Chu Yun opened it for her with practiced ease.

After enjoying a delicious meal, the mountain lord stretched lazily in the sunlight, a hint of satisfaction still lingering on his foxy face.

"This time it's not bad..."

She touched her red lips with her index finger, just as she was about to comment on the ingredients, but was interrupted by Chu Yun.

The old man rolled his eyes at her and whispered, "The Marquis of Dong sent a letter saying that Li Qing messed up Sishui and the White Ghost's affair was exposed. This might upset her, so he told us to keep an eye out for anything unusual lately."

Just as he was feeling satisfied, Su Yan was interrupted, which made him unhappy.

His gaze swept over Chu Yun. If he didn't know that this old man was an old servant in Li Xu's household, he would have made him suffer.

“I told you long ago that Li Qing is not someone to be trifled with. We should have killed her long ago, instead of making things so complicated now.”

She snorted coldly: "Alright, I understand. Tell the ship captains of the two rivers down the mountain to keep an eye out. If there are any suspicious people, then inform me."

The pleasant experience was interrupted, which dampened Su Yan's spirits and made her look somewhat disheartened. Barefoot, she turned and left with a languid expression.

The old man watched her graceful figure slowly walk away.

After a long while, the old man, who had actually served in the royal family, lowered his eyes and uttered a faint sentence: "...a lowly woman."

(End of this chapter)