Who is spreading rumors that my filial piety towards them has changed?

Chu Mingkong waited patiently yet nervously.

During this time, Wan Hua woke up. She vaguely remembered the time when she was in a state of blissful ecstasy. As soon as she opened her eyes, she found herself still in the Abyss. A few unbearable images of gushing water flashed through her mind, and she immediately chose to fall into a coma again, unwilling to face this despairing reality.

"Mingkong, is Wanhua alright?" Madam Zhen asked timidly, she was considering starting her shift earlier than planned.

While Qingning was lying in the blood, she quickly climbed up to maintain the Extreme Yang Shield and had Mingkong knock her unconscious as soon as possible, so that some terrible and shameful memories wouldn't remain in her mind.

However, things are starting to go wrong on Pei Mi's side...

There was nothing worse, except that the dust-free talisman she had placed on her wrist as a wristband had failed, and her disguise had been exposed. However, she did not notice it at all, thinking that others still could not see her condition.

Because Pei Mi's consciousness was not eroded by the horse riding incident in the early stages, at most when she first hugged Chu Mingkong, her "socket," the few times Chu Mingkong quickly dodged her "deep penetration" had a strong impact on her. After that, she was in a relatively still and stable state, and her self-awareness was well maintained.

Madam Zhen then saw what Pei Mi, who had been "quiet" for a long time, was really like, hidden by the Dust-Free Talisman.

The stunningly beautiful empress, who had previously treated Chu Mingkong with cold indifference, tightly wrapped her jade arms around his neck, burying her gorgeous and alluring face in his neck, as if kissing and nuzzling.

Her full and graceful body moved uncontrollably, rising and falling in a rhythmic pattern of suppression, restraint, and quiet indulgence in sensual pleasure.

Empress, so you were like this the whole time you were hiding... Madam Zhen held her breath, not daring to utter a sound.

Pei Mi probably felt that Madam Zhen's gaze seemed to be fixed in this direction for a while, and looked at her with some vigilance.

Madam Zhen was flustered and kept her eyes fixed on Qing Ning's position, completely unaware of Pei Mi's automatic kissing and rubbing against her.

She said quietly:

"Mingkong, how is Qingning doing now?"

After Madam Zhen finished speaking, her gaze remained fixed, for to move it would appear guilty. Her beautiful and mature face was filled with worry and complex emotions.

Pei Mi was still conscious at the moment, but her mind was mostly occupied by waves of pleasure and excitement rising in her heart, and keeping quiet was the greatest rational thing to do.

She was still scared and nervous about being discovered, but... she had the Dust-Free Talisman!

Therefore, after glancing at Madam Zhen a few times, she realized that her subconscious worry and vigilance were due to the shame of being discovered. Madam Zhen was simply looking at Qing Ning, not at her.

Pei Mi breathed a sigh of relief. The anxiety and worry that had been hanging in the air were ultimately just her own imagination. However, this kind of tension, neither too high nor too low, was like a unique and special kind of stimulant.

The mature empress's waist seemed to throb with excitement, and after being watched by Madam Zhen who had just escaped danger, Pei Mi's feelings intensified.

When the full moon rose, it rose very high, so high that Chu Mingkong was dazzled by the large, white, soft breasts in front of Pei Mi. When the round moon sank, it sank quickly and low, like a pebble sinking into a pond, splashing up a lingering "plop" sound.

Chu Mingkong felt that the best at swaying their hips were Feng Ying and Wan Hua. However, once they got into high spirits, each woman's natural and charming posture had its own unique charm and flavor.

Seeing this, Madam Zhen felt a surge of warmth, as if a spring breeze had flowed into her heart. Her body warmed slightly, but beyond that, she wanted to subtly and considerately remind Pei Mi...

Now that everyone has seen it, you either need to do that...

Convergence? Convergence?

In Madam Zhen's arms, Wan Hua, who had been so embarrassed by her own bleak memories that she "fainted," secretly opened her beautiful eyes a crack, a smile appeared on her lips, and then she closed them again to continue pretending to be unconscious.

Chu Mingkong was naturally aware that Pei Mi's Dustless Talisman had malfunctioned. He had sensed the situation earlier; even with the Extreme Yang Shield protecting it, these talismans seemed to be rapidly "weakening" due to the overall environment.

But seeing how well Mi'er is doing right now, it wouldn't be good if I reminded her now and made her angry, causing her to lose the Extreme Yang Shield...

Let's just pretend we didn't see it.

In that pool of blood, several bubbles suddenly rose to the surface—this was something Chu Mingkong and Qing Ning had agreed upon beforehand. When they felt it was about time, they would imitate a goldfish blowing bubbles, instead of suddenly standing out and making direct contact with the depths of the abyss.

Chu Mingkong received Qing Ning's signal, then cut his skin again and added some blood to the pool as a precaution.

Then, he reached in, grasped Qingning's small hand, and pulled her into the protection of the Extreme Yang Shield like pulling a radish.

Qingning returned safely from outside the Extreme Yang Shield.

The blood on her face made her look somewhat haggard, but it couldn't hide the delicate and three-dimensional features of her face.

She rubbed the water off her eyelashes, glanced at Chu Mingkong, and froze.

His expression was blank, and he stared in disbelief.

Wei Qingning: ╭(⊙o⊙)╮？!

Chapter 270 Pei Mi, I have something to tell you.

Qingning was completely petrified on the spot. Before entering the depths of the abyss, in a concealed state, it was Consort Wanhua who suddenly spat out a messy spray.

She's just come out of the pit, and Empress Pei is doing this to scare her on purpose?

Lady Zhen is watching! Consort Wan seemed to have blinked just now too. How can Your Majesty be so oblivious to others...?!

Chu Mingkong knew that his sister was extremely terrified. This kind of thing happened so suddenly, and he also found it quite frightening. But disturbing Mi'er would only make things worse.

Besides, since she's already been discovered, it doesn't seem to make much difference whether she realizes something's wrong sooner or later. She might as well keep pretending for now!

From an angle where Pei Mi couldn't see, Chu Mingkong quietly raised a finger and put it to his lips, silently "shh—" signaling Qing Ning to keep quiet and not disturb someone.

"..."

What could Qingning do? Her head nodded again, like a chicken pecking at rice.

The topic then returned to her; Madam Zhen told her not to go to Pei Mi's place, saying:

"Qingning, are you feeling any better? You were outside without any protection just now, are you hurt anywhere?"

“There’s no injury.” Wei Qingning was quite certain of this, but after sensing it carefully, she added, “It’s just that I feel like the talisman that Sister Yuehe drew for me has fallen off.”

This should be considered a good thing, at least it shows that the power from the depths of the abyss was indeed applied to Qing Ning, causing the tattoo mark drawn by Yue He to lose its power, and under these circumstances, Qing Ning was not injured.

Unfortunately, the depths of the abyss were a "signal desert," and she couldn't detect that discomfort or determine how much of the feeling of being locked on had been removed.

There were indeed concerns, but Chu Mingkong was only trying to look on the bright side:

"It's a small matter that the tattoo came off; we can just ask Yuehe to paint it back on for you. This attempt can be considered a relatively successful one, even if the 'price' still bothers you."

"At worst, I'll take you on a few more trips to the depths of the abyss. Either way, we'll have a place to buy time, and we can even let you stay here for a long time."

Qingning was about to speak, but the words caught in her throat because the mature and beautiful empress suddenly accelerated her movements. In the next instant, her beautiful body trembled and collapsed weakly into Chu Mingkong's arms, her forehead resting on his chest.

The plump, jade-like peaches, white with a hint of pink, evoke the sound of a spring stream after the snow has melted. The water babbles and flows, clear and cool like a spring, yet somewhat rapid, its delicate fragrance permeating the rich, juicy flesh.

Qingning wasn't sure if she should speak, but seeing Chu Mingkong's signal, she continued.

"Staying in the depths of the abyss all the time? Isn't that just like being pickled vegetables forever?"

"It doesn't necessarily have to be pickled vegetables. I'll do some research when I have time and try to get you a hot spring, but without a new method, it's true that they'll have to be pickled in the water all the time."

The method is a bit mundane, but it is at least a feasible solution that is currently visible.

"Also, Qingning, how did you feel when you were soaking in the water just now?"

"When the water was still warm because of my brother's blood, it felt okay, but I was instinctively afraid of the extreme yin energy outside. Later, when the blood started to cool down, that feeling of danger became stronger."

This was pretty much what Chu Mingkong had expected. In this way, Qingning really couldn't do without his protection. Even if she had a pool of water, he would have to be there to "heat" it up, otherwise it would be tantamount to murdering her in the pool.

He took another look at the drop of essence that had just fallen near the boundary, and it had not yet been corroded by the Abyss.

Perhaps, in the future, we really should save up a whole vat of water for Qingning...?

On this trip, we tried almost everything we could, and it took less time than expected. We are proud of the embarrassing spit from Consort Wanhua near the border.

Now, it's time to go back.

Chu Mingkong continued to pretend he couldn't see Pei Mi, and asked her in a low voice:

"Pei Mi, how are you feeling? How much longer can you hold on? Should I get you some Golden Crow Marrow Elixir to replenish your strength?"

Pei Mi, who had been nestled in his arms for a while, tried to move slightly, but having just finished a full cycle of her menstrual cycle, her body's spiritual channels were extremely sensitive. She tried to move but found she couldn't, so she stopped.

As for her condition, it wasn't particularly good, but it wasn't particularly bad either. Her extreme yang energy was already insufficient, but she could still hold on for a while longer.

Because he doesn't fight much to begin with, and his spiritual veins have rarely encountered such high pressure, he is now physically and mentally exhausted. His waist probably doesn't have the strength to move anymore, and even opening his mouth to speak is too tiring.

Pei Mi's voice was weak, and she said briefly and with difficulty, "Drink, feed me."

This state really looks like she's being coquettish... Chu Mingkong smiled and took out a jade bottle, bringing it to the plump peach-shaped queen's lips, but her lips only parted a little bit, so it seemed a bit rough to put the bottle in directly.

I imagine she must be really tired.

Chu Mingkong reached out and parted her rosy lips, gently pinching her warm, delicate tongue and slowly pulling it out. The Golden Crow Marrow Essence flowed through her mouth, nourishing her limbs and bones.

She regained some strength, her voice barely audible, barely audible, as she scolded, "Fine, I'll feed you! Why are you pulling my tongue like that!"

Isn't this taking advantage of your weakness and pushing your luck a little further...?

Chu Mingkong remained unfazed: "Then why don't you take a rest and let Madam Zhen cast the Extreme Yang Shield? We can prepare to go back now. This attempt went even more smoothly than I expected."

Pei Mi instinctively said "Yes!"

Everyone who went out together suffered this ordeal, so how could Madam Zhen be spared? Is she the only one who is so aloof and innocent?

However... if she were to switch partners now, she wouldn't be able to maintain her balance. In the end, it would most likely be Qing Ning holding Wan Hua, then Madam Zhen clinging to Chu Mingkong, while Pei Mi herself would also have to be held by Chu Mingkong.

Being so close to Madam Zhen in this situation was slightly awkward.

If something drips when you step off the "socket" and Qingning sees it, where will you put your face?

Pei Mi glanced at Madam Zhen, and for a moment, she thought Madam Zhen could see her.

However, seeing that Madam Zhen's expression remained unchanged after they met eyes, she knew that Madam Zhen was only looking at Chu Mingkong.

In that brief moment of eye contact, Madam Zhen's face flushed as if she had applied bright and alluring rouge, most likely because she was embarrassed about her "seating" later.

Well then, I'll help others too, and help myself this once as well.

"I can still hold on, let's just leave the Abyss." Pei Mi leaned against Chu Mingkong's chest, as if whispering in his ear.

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Chu Mingkong lifted her moon-white, honey-like buttocks as he stood up, and Pei Mi let out a few more soft moans as she did so.

Led by Chu Mingkong, the group left the Abyss at a steady pace.

As soon as she stepped out of the outer edge of the Abyss, Qingning's face turned deathly pale again, but she was still able to maintain normal activities.

The Lunar Eclipse Greatsword transformed into a giant flying sword, carrying the group into the air, flying towards Tianya City through the clouds.

"Pei Mi, there's something I want to tell you, please don't be angry."

"You knew it would make me angry, so why did you still say it?"

"Fine, you said it yourself, I won't say anything more..."

The people nearby inexplicably reached a tacit understanding and maintained a respectful yet pitying silence.