Fairies, please don't talk to me about love

She had heard of it, but then forgot it.

The time was so close to the present that she couldn't remember what the young lady had done.

After returning to the spirit boat, Huang Fusu went straight into his small room and fell asleep, while Sikong Yunshao and Xuan Feng pulled Ye Lingtian into the big room.

"Big fool, you have made a great contribution today, so I allow you... to do it on Xiao Lingtian, only this once! Xiao Lingtian, you cooperate with her."

Sikong Yunshao became excited when he heard this. Was she dreaming?

Can she really press her master down under her?

Under Xuan Feng's gaze, Ye Lingtian, whose body was forcibly sealed by Xuan Feng, was peeled off completely by Sikong Yunshao, who was panting heavily, like peeling off a cocoon.

Afterwards, she lifted the white lining under the green gauze, threw the silk obscene thing under the bed, and sat on the yellow bed impatiently.

Xuan Feng moved slowly to the back, holding his breath and watching the white dough being hit by the wooden stick and leaving afterimages.

"Slow down! What if you hurt him?"

She held up the dough with some concern and pressed it manually to slow down the process.

When the speed stabilized to a certain level and no longer changed, she carefully let go of her hand.

But she did not move away and continued to observe carefully from a close distance.

"Xuan Feng...lean back a little..."

"what?"

Xuan Feng was so engrossed in watching that she didn't have time to dodge, and the mixture was mercilessly sprinkled on her face.

After that, she couldn't remember anything.

In her dream, she vaguely saw Sikong Yunshao apologizing to her repeatedly, and Ye Lingtian also came up to wipe her body out of concern.

"I'm sorry, Xuanfeng."

----

When she opened her eyes and saw her lover's sleeping face, Xuan Feng happily stole a kiss on his lips.

It must be a dream.

Nothing happened last night!

"Xuan Feng, Master, is he still not awake?"

Sikong Yunshao opened the door a crack, but did not come in directly.

She was afraid of something.

"No, I'll call you when he wakes up."

"it is good."

After hearing Xuan Feng's tone as if nothing had happened, Sikong Yunshao finally felt relieved.

It seems that Xuan Feng didn't care too much about what happened last night.

So the question is, why doesn't she care?

Put yourself in her shoes. If she were the woman closest to Ye Lingtian, would she let other women get close to Ye Lingtian so easily?

That stuff was sprayed all over my face.

If she were Xuan Feng, she would probably have lost her temper last night and kicked herself out.

But Xuan Feng did not do so. Instead, she took the initiative to help them adjust their movements and clean up those things. Finally, she ate some leftovers before she fell asleep due to exhaustion.

Could this phoenix really be that generous?

She didn't know. After all, she was the one who did the bad thing. How could she empathize with Xuan Feng?

Chapter 60: Evil Ghost Rakshasa

A few days later, a piece of breaking news caused an uproar in Toyota City.

That living Rakshasa actually wants to seize this peerless inheritance?

Originally, the fact that no one from the dynasty came this time gave many forces a glimmer of hope, but this news directly shattered their hopes.

Even if people from other states had never heard of Mengjia Rakshasa, after settling down here for a few days, they were forced to learn about such a person from the locals.

A new genius who acts unrestrainedly and ruthlessly.

With the strongest background in the Meng family, she made people from many forces helpless. Those who could be killed could not be killed, and those who could be avoided could not be avoided.

......

"Except for me, the strongest person of my age is only at the Nascent Soul stage?"

After Meng Wan took the list from Wei Kun and took a look at it, her eyes were full of disdain.

What kind of rotten fish and shrimp are these? Ten years ago, I could have knocked away a Yuanying realm warrior with one move. Now, even if a hundred Yuanying realm warriors came together, she would have enough energy to take out a mirror to look at her afterimage.

"Although it's like this on the surface, you still have to be careful, young lady. Those who come to compete for the opportunity this time are not only local people from Kunzhou, but also many strange people from other places. The most important thing is, if you offend the big families in other places, such as Shenhuang in Kanzhou, Wandao in Duizhou...they are not forces that are easy to mess with."

"Of course I know, Mr. Wei, you don't have to say it anymore."

Meng Wan crossed her legs, put down the roster, walked to the window and looked down at the magnificent scene below.

"I wonder if I can get closer to him now that I have acquired the peerless sword technique?"

Wei Kun walked forward, closed the roster that happened to turn to the name of Qingyun Sword Sect, and put it into his ring.

Hearing her young lady talking about that man again, she felt mixed emotions.

My young lady really likes Daoyou Ye! Now that more than 20 years have passed, she is still thinking about him in various ways as she did when she first parted with him.

She didn't even bother to look at the young masters and geniuses of the same age as she did in the beginning.

But at the beginning she simply had no interest, so there is still a little difference.

"Miss, you can do it."

"Ah."

After responding softly, Meng Wan suddenly became quiet.

Say nothing, do nothing, just stare at the sky in a daze.

"Mr. Wei, is what those people said true?"

The secret technique of the Meng family can transform a person into an evil ghost, thereby giving the recipient of the technique extremely strong combat power.

Such a powerful thing cannot be possible without any price paid by the person who receives it. The price it demands is that the person who receives the secret technique separate his spiritual consciousness for it to reside in it, and then absorb spiritual energy day and night so that it can finally be transformed out of the body and become a powerful aid.

An extremely unstable helper that may backfire on its master at any time.

"Although the Rakshasa you transformed into has strong evil intentions, it is very gentle in front of its own family. But I think you should be careful, young lady."

The Shura of the second son of the Meng family once wanted to replace him when his Taoist heart was broken. Fortunately, the elders discovered it in time and suppressed it.

It behaved very gently before, but in the end it still had evil intentions, didn't it?

"I know. She has been pestering me recently, asking me who the person in the mirror is... Is she trying to snatch the Master from me?"

"..."

What have you been thinking about for so long?

Putting aside whether Brother Ye is in your hands now, how could Luosha be interested in a male human?

"As an evil ghost, she shouldn't have such thoughts. Miss, just rest assured."

What the evil ghost always wants is only the body of the person it possesses. After successfully taking over the body, it will inherit everything from the person and live on for him.

How is it possible that a demon would start thinking about a man before even getting his body? That's impossible.

That Rakshasa might have just looked at Ye Lingtian too much every day and suddenly thought of asking this question one day. As a result, because it was related to Fellow Daoist Ye, it was remembered by his young lady.

......

After Wei Kun left, Meng Wan sat back in her chair.

She took out a mirror and reflected her left eye alone.

"Tell me quickly, do you want to steal my man?"

She looked at her scarlet pupils in the mirror with her other eye, and asked in a bad tone.

"I promise, I didn't."

"hope so."

"Now that I've given you my promise, can you tell me his specific identity?"

Meng Wan put away the mirror, put it back into the ring, and ignored Luosha.

After thinking for a while, she took out the mirror again.

"You are so young and you don't know how to control yourself. Aren't you afraid that you will ruin yourself in the future?"

"Mind your own business."

"..."

She understood the principle, but she was now living in Meng Wan's consciousness!

Although she was separated from others, she could still feel that feeling.

"Okay, don't play so crazy today. Please, the resentment I get from killing a hundred people is not enough for you to squander in one night!"

Chapter 61 The Loser

Ye Lingtian took Huang Fusu into the city and bought a lot of things.

Now that she finally had some time to herself, she bought everything she wanted without hesitation.

"Does it look good?"

Standing in front of a large mirror, Huang Fusu turned around several times in the loose clothes commonly worn by rich ladies. From her expression, it can be seen that she was very satisfied.

"As long as you are Senior Emperor, you will look good in anything you wear."

In her golden armor, she looked heroic and noble, but now that she has become smaller and dressed in loose clothes, she really looks like a lady from a wealthy family.

"real?!"

"of course."

"Who do you think is prettier, me or Xuan Feng?"

The topic suddenly turned to Xuan Feng again, which made Ye Lingtian very troubled.

"I think you all have your own merits, and it's hard to tell who's better."

In the end, Ye Lingtian chose not to offend either side.

"Ye Lingtian, I saw that you said those love words one after another without any shyness before, why are you so cautious now?"

"You are my senior, and you are different from them."

Huang Fusu's expression changed slightly after hearing this.

She suddenly felt that this guy had actually been lying.

He calls the "senior" "senior" with his mouth, but what he is actually thinking about is how to make the "senior" fall into the abyss he created himself.

The best example is that the three predecessors mentioned above have all become wives and concubines who only know how to do things for him.

She had no doubt that if this continued for some time, she would be taken down by him.

What should I do then?

Huang Fusu walked to Ye Lingtian while thinking and took his hand.

"Yes, I am your senior."

"Sir, your daughter looks really good in this dress! How about..."