After my Taoist partner was destroyed, the fairy who coveted me took action

"Of course Master's Wife can eat it..."

After Qing Yueqiu finished speaking, he waited nervously for Master's wife's comment.

"Hmm~ It's not very touching~"

Ye Liyuan spoke unclearly while giving Qing Yueqiu a thumbs up to express her appreciation for the girl's culinary talent.

At this moment, she even thought that she could ask Ah Han to help Yue Qiu cook more dishes in the future, so that Han Palace Sword House would have two chefs to serve her, hehehe~

But then, she had another question: why did Qingyueqiu want to apologize to Ahan?

Yueqiu is so well-behaved and sensible, she will definitely not get into trouble.

Ye Liyuan had a forthright personality and spoke frankly to Qing Yueqiu about her doubts. She even took the girl's hand, asking if Pei Yuhan had punished her on purpose.

"If A-han deliberately bullies you, you must report it to Master's wife. She will help you teach A-han a lesson!"

Ye Liyuan said this and waved her little pink fists twice in the air.

"No, that's not the case. Master wouldn't bully me on purpose. It's all Yueqiu's fault..."

Qing Yueqiu lowered his head, somewhat hesitant as to whether or not he should tell his master's wife what happened last night.

If Master's Wife knew that a bad woman had approached Master, she would definitely be very angry...

"Yueqiu, are you hiding something from me? The way you lower your head looks suspicious~"

Ye Liyuan moved closer to the girl's cheek, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and said confidently: "I am a super detective who has unparalleled perception, and nothing can escape my discerning eyes.

Don’t think about hiding it from Master’s Wife~”

Under Ye Liyuan's questioning, Qing Yueqiu had no choice but to finally reveal what happened last night.

Upon hearing this, Ye Liyuan was furious and cursed Pei Yuhan for being unfair.

"What? Yueqiu, you helped Master's Wife drive away the vixen who seduced Ahan, but Ahan wants to punish you in return!

Damn it, what does Pei Yuhan want to do? Does he think his disciples have ruined his plans? "

Upon hearing this, Qing Yueqiu quickly grabbed Ye Liyuan's sleeve and whispered:

"Master's Wife, please don't say bad things about Master. The reason why he punished me was because Yue Qiu was reckless and didn't care about the consequences, which violated the law and order of Xuanyuan City. It had nothing to do with that bad woman."

The girl looked at the furious Ye Liyuan and thought to herself that it was not good. This was the situation she was most worried about. When the master's wife got angry without knowing the truth, she went to the master to argue...

In the end, if the master felt that he was the one fanning the flames behind the scenes, Qing Yueqiu really didn't know where to go to cry.

She didn't want her master to wrongly accuse her. Just thinking about that scene made her feel suffocated and her chest ached.

Ye Liyuan heard this and shook her head and said, "No, even so, Pei Yuhan shouldn't punish you! Yueqiu, you clearly did what you should do, you shouldn't be treated like this!

You are obviously a good disciple who did good things, but you were scolded and punished by the bad master last night. You even made cakes to apologize early this morning, but in the end, you didn’t even see the bad master…”

The more Ye Liyuan spoke, the more she felt sorry for Qing Yueqiu. She then thought about how Pei Yuhan had gone out without even saying goodbye this morning and hadn't come back yet.

The "new hatred and old grudges" came together, forcing Ye Liyuan to send a token to Pei Yuhan and ask Pei Yuhan to come back and give an explanation!

"Humph, A-Han doesn't even know which lake he's fishing next to right now. I'll ask him to come back now!"

Ye Liyuan ignored Qing Yueqiu's dissuasion and took out the token to send a message to Pei Yuhan.

……

……

In the saint's bedroom.

White clothes and a black skirt embroidered with eerie red lotus patterns were scattered on the blanket under the bed.

Among them, the token mixed in the white clothes made a slightly harsh "buzzing" sound, breaking the ambiguous atmosphere in the dormitory.

The entangled shadows in the red curtain paused.

The man opened the curtain and stretched out his hand to the vibrating communication token, as if he wanted to receive the message.

Whizzing--

Two bright red silk threads came from behind and gently bound Pei Yuhan's arms, preventing him from successfully reaching the token on the ground.

"Really? Can you please be more serious? It's just a message. You can call back later... At least show some respect to Miaoyan~"

A pair of arms as white as jade embraced Pei Yuhan's neck from behind, and a charming and enchanting breathing sound came to his ears.

"What if it was Li Yuan calling..."

Before Pei Yuhan could finish his words, his mouth was blocked by a slender finger.

Shang Miaoyan held Pei Yuhan's face and asked him to turn around and look at her.

She opened her red lips slightly, like a sea siren singing, tempting the sailors to jump off the ship and be swept into the bottomless abyss by the whirlpool of desire.

"Xiaohan, don't worry, there aren't that many possibilities~"

"Finally, I hope that at least at this moment, you only have me in your eyes and don't think about other women in your heart, okay?"

Shang Miaoyan's voice was no longer strong, but instead contained a hint of pleading. She pulled Pei Yuhan back, and with a flick of her slender fingers, the bright red curtain that had been opened closed again.

I could only barely see vague shadows.

Chapter 219 The Saint's Fire Stick

Pei Yuhan picked up the cup on the bedside table and drank the essence of the spiritual water in it. While quenching his thirst, his body's strength was quickly restored. He couldn't help but sigh that the saint girl of a sect was so arrogant that even the water she drank was spiritual.

"Xiao Han, are you leaving? Can't you stay with me for a while? I can ask Fan Ya to prepare a midnight snack for you."

Shang Miaoyan was only covered with a layer of delicate silk blanket. She didn't care at all that when she stood up, the blanket fell down along her milky white skin, revealing a beautiful view.

She grabbed the collar of the shirt Pei Yuhan had just put on, as if she didn't want him to leave like this.

"Shang Miaoyan, I have stayed here long enough today. The sun has already set... You should be content."

Pei Yuhan pushed Shang Miaoyan's hand away without any reluctance and rejected the saint's attempt to keep her.

For him, today's trading is over and it's time to go home.

"Can you give me a goodbye kiss when we leave?"

Shang Miaoyan called out softly, but the only response she got was the dull sound of a door closing.

"...There's no sense of farewell at all! Stinky wood!"

Shang Miaoyan was very angry, and her pretty face, which had been bright just now, immediately turned gloomy.

She secretly decided in her heart that she must give Xiaohan some exciting projects tomorrow to see if he dared to treat her in such a cold manner.

Shang Miaoyan stretched out her arm and hooked it with her fingertips, and the skirt embroidered with red lotus prints flew over and coiled around her body like a spirit snake, obscuring the beautiful spring scenery without a single flaw.

From the shadows in the corner, a respectful female voice came: "Your Highness, there is news from the Elders' Hall, and it is related to Chen Shishi... If we cannot provide information about Chen Shishi's whereabouts, the Elders' Hall will send people to investigate, and I am afraid there will be some trouble by then."

"I understand. Just inform the Red Lotus Guards in the sect to pay attention to the movements in the Elders' Hall. I will have a solution."

"Yes."

After explaining everything to Jiu, Shang Miaoyan opened the secret door leading to the underground secret room in the dormitory and walked in slowly.

Shang Miaoyan's underground secret room is not as gloomy and depressing as a traditional basement. It implements the extremely luxurious design concept of Her Highness the Saint. The walls and floor tiles are inlaid with gold and jade reliefs, and the eternal lamps illuminate the place.

A beautiful nun was tied up with red silk and hung in the air.

When she saw Shang Miaoyan coming towards her, her pupils shrank and she trembled with fear, fearing that she would be subjected to another inhuman torture.

However, judging from Shang Miaoyan's rosy complexion and the feminine look on her face, the experienced Chen Shishi probably guessed that the sword fairy had already fed the saint well after he was locked in the basement.

Chen Shishi didn't care about being jealous. She just hoped that Shang Miaoyan could be in a better mood now and not take pleasure in abusing her.

"Chen Shishi, how much do you know about the secrets of the Elders' Hall and the intelligence about the elders?"

Shang Miaoyan manipulated the red silk with her fingers to remove the wooden ball from Chen Shishi's mouth, and signaled her to speak.

The wooden ball in his mouth was removed, and Chen Shishi, who was finally able to breathe deeply, said quickly:

"Your Highness, although I am Elder Mu's direct disciple, I am far from qualified to join the Elder Hall. I really don't know the news you want!"

Shang Miaoyan just chuckled and said nothing when she heard this.

She took out a mace, the spikes on which flashed coldly, making people's eyes hurt at a glance.

Then she took out an iron rod, gathered fire-attributed spiritual energy in her hands and continued to heat the top of the iron rod, roasting the stick until it was as red as a branding iron.

"Chen Shishi, I have no patience for useless people, you'd better prove your worth to me as soon as possible.

otherwise……"

Under Chen Shishi's frightened gaze, Shang Miaoyan picked up the mace in one hand and the fire stick in the other.

The orange-red flame of the fire stick, reflected on Shang Miaoyan's delicate face, which looked like a fairy in a dream, seemed particularly strange and eerie.

"Do you want this grainy mace, or do you want a super exciting fire stick?

Or you can do both. I will satisfy you in both cases."

There was a suppressed morbid excitement in Shang Miaoyan's voice, as if this was not just a confession for her, but an interesting game.

Maybe she was even hoping that Chen Shishi could be a little tougher so that she could show off her "little toys" to Chen Shishi to her heart's content.

Gudong~

Chen Shishi swallowed hard. At this moment, she, who had always been lawless and wanted to kill people, finally knew what a real witch was...

She even felt a little resentful towards Pei Yuhan who had already left.

Pei Jianxian, why can't you use the holy sword to suppress this demon in the guise of a beauty all night long? If you leave, what will I do~~!!

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……

Pei Yuhan quietly left the envoy's residence of the Yin-Yang Holy Land, hiding his figure along the way to ensure that no one would see him.

If someone saw him coming out of this place full of beautiful women, there was no guarantee that tomorrow a sensational rumor that "Pei Jianxian was suspected of having an affair with the Holy Maiden of the Yin-Yang Holy Land" would not spread throughout the Taoist sect.

By then, Pei Yuhan didn't think Shang Miaoyan would help him suppress public opinion and come out to clarify.

We should be thankful that the evil woman did not take this opportunity to fan the flames and cause Li Yuan to break up with him.

In short, with Pei Jianxian's carefulness along the way, he successfully left the territory of the Yin-Yang Holy Land Mansion which was filled with the atmosphere of hormones.