Yitianxia, ​​Mother of Rebirth

Zhuang Yanqiu Shi ate without taste, and what Duan Juan said was always in his mind - from today onwards, you are mine, what does that mean?

"Senior... I was married before and reconciled with my husband's family." Zhuang Yanqiu hoped that her words could dispel Duan Juan's thoughts.

"So what?" Duan Jun ate very slowly, horribly slow.Originally, he hoped that he would finish his meal quickly and leave the two servants who could have a good meal, and stared helplessly at the senior who could chew half a cup of tea with one bite of food.

"You... didn't you say that just now?" Zhuang Yanqiu smiled dryly, not quite ashamed to say it clearly.

"Which sentence?" Duan Juan thought for a while, then put down the chopsticks in his hand, "Oh...you are my man?"

Seeing him put down his chopsticks, Yuan'er and Zhuang Xi immediately stretched out their chopsticks.

Duan Juan picked up the chopsticks again, and the two servants who had already made a move abruptly withdrew their hands back.Why is this senior so annoying!

Picking the dishes he liked, Duan Juan said slowly: "I want you to be my person and it has nothing to do with whether you have been married or not. Remember, you are my The name is fine." What he wanted was this man's 'blood'.

His 'begging wind' is too strong and full of aura, even if the scabbard is cast with the best spirit stones, it cannot contain it, instead it will induce its evil nature, which will directly affect Duan Juan's own practice.

The swordsmanship practiced by Duan Juan is different from most swordsmanship cultivators. Generally, he pursues the word "fast" and regards speed as the most important thing. However, his practice is "slow".In the process of this practice, 'Beg Wind' had a strong evil nature because of the lack of a sheath. In order to restrain the evil energy, he got the 'Shaohun Seal' on himself. All the essence, blood and cultivation in his body will be slowly returned to him after suppressing the evil spirit.

If you want to restrain the 'begging wind', you must find a 'flesh sheath' that can shake it. Simply put, this person can restrain evil spirits, and the most effective way is to use the blood energy of the 'flesh sheath'.It's just that Duan Jun traveled all over the world with 'Qifeng', but he couldn't find a good sheath for 'Qifeng' to accept and be willing to be fed by his blood.

It was an accident to meet Zhuang Yanqiu.What Duan Juan said about "is my person" simply included Zhuang Yanqiu in his "property", without any other special meaning.

It's just that Duan Juan didn't intend to tell Zhuang Yanqiu his real 'use'.

Zhuang Yanqiu figured out that this person didn't mean to marry him by force, and after carefully thinking about the meaning of this senior, she understood that this senior wanted to accept him as a 'slave', so she didn't care much at the moment.

Anyway, he doesn't have the strength to drive this person away, so the most sensible way is to leave him alone, as long as this person won't hurt them, the others can only be forced to accept.

"Senior, you can do what you want." Zhuang Yanqiu put down the bowl and chopsticks, and left the dining table first.

As soon as he left, Yuan'er and Zhuang Xi didn't dare to stay, the three masters and servants plus Ah Fang all slipped away together.

"Master... what should we do?" Zhuang Xi was still a little scared when he left the middle hall.

"Just treat him like a guest." Zhuang Yanqiu said.What else?

Duan Juan is really completely free.After dinner, he found a room by himself to live in, and nothing else happened.

In the dead of night, Duan Juan, who was meditating, suddenly heard a slight movement, the 'begging wind' roared out of his body, he then formed a seal with one hand, disappeared, and found it soon after he got out of this wing room. The source of the movement, under the cover of night and spells, he saw a strong and sturdy man standing outside Zhuang Yanqiu's room.

A clear fragrance suddenly wafted out of the air, and the fragrance became stronger and stronger as it hovered in the courtyard, and the center of the fragrance was the master's bedroom.

With a casual move by Duan Jun, 'Qi Feng' was forcibly retracted into his body.He squinted his eyes and stared at the man at the door. When the light turned, he saw the man's face clearly, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.

It's him!

Duan Juan knew the person in front of him, but what made him feel strange was that this person's mind was obviously a little fuzzy.Just when he was wondering what the purpose of this person came here in the middle of the night, the person outside the door had already rushed through the barrier and entered the master's bedroom... Zhuang Yanqiu was fast asleep, and a familiar feeling spread from his dantian , and soon his whole body was awakened and ignited with the force of a prairie fire.

When the desperately eager Gu Qiannian swayed, he knew that tonight would be another difficult night.

Hiding in the tent, he stroked his chest with one hand, and stretched down with the other hand, groping for himself in extreme frenzy, and moved quickly.

Once his body is ignited, the scent of the snow-topped pine needles mixed with the clear wintersweet will be released automatically. This body scent will unconsciously attract the senses of the people who are closest to him and who have had relationships with him, making him They will come to you without knowing it.

When he was calving, the beautiful mosquito net was pulled away from the outside with a 'wow'.

Zhuang Yanqiu looked up in surprise, and when she saw the person standing in front of her bed, her face quickly collapsed. "Why are you here again?"

The person who came was awakened by Zhuang Yanqiu's questioning voice, blinked his eyes and came back to see the man in front of him, and then glanced at the familiar scene around him, his face was also darkened, "It's you, shameless man again! You He hooked me again."

Zhuang Yanqiu raised her brows and sneered: "A joke...you broke into my room by yourself, yet the villain sued first!"

This time, last time too.It was clear that this person broke into his house first, and he also acted like a victim. Sure enough, the people who played with Zhuang Shaoqiu were all people who confused the truth with the truth.

It turned out that the person who 'visited' in the middle of the night was Ao Ling who had a feud with Zhuang Yanqiu last time.

Ao Ling gritted her teeth resentfully, and sternly reprimanded: "You shameless bastard is quite eloquent. It's obvious that there's something wrong with your scent. Have you practiced some evil and heretical spells to lure men?"

"The scent on my body!" Zhuang Yanqiu felt that this person was really good at making excuses, "Then why didn't my scent attract others, but you came?"

Ao Ling was taken aback.yes!If this person really practiced charm, he shouldn't be the only one who was enchanted.

"Have nothing to say?" Zhuang Yanqiu stared at him coldly, "You have no self-control, and you just want to put the blame on others. It's useless for you to be such a villain. Don't be afraid of being laughed at by others!"

"You!" Ao Ling stepped forward and grabbed Zhuang Yanqiu's hair, lifted it fiercely, gritted his teeth sullenly, and said, "You say I'm a villain? Do you know who I am?"

Zhuang Yanqiu rolled his eyes at him, "Even if you are the future Yin Emperor, you are still a narrow-minded, petty villain!"

Ao Ling raised one hand high, and a cyan lightning bolt gathered in the palm of his hand. He looked at Zhuang Yanqiu fiercely, "I'll give you a chance to take back what you just said."

"Even if you beat me to death, I won't accept it!" Zhuang Yanqiu stubbornly replied with her neck stuck.

Ao Ling narrowed her eyes dangerously, as if she was considering how heavy her hands should be.

Zhuang Yanqiu looked away disdainfully, "Aren't you a person who dares to act mischievously because of your better background? After getting rid of your identity, you are nothing, and no one will think highly of you."

These words deeply touched Ao Ling.The reason why he left 'Tianyao City' and wandered around aimlessly all the way was because he listened to the words of those two servants who gossiped behind their backs and was rejected by Zhuang Shaoqiu.Zhuang Shaoqiu's refusal brought him nothing but sadness, but the words of those two servants 'looking down on' him were indeed a great humiliation to him, no, not just a humiliation, he felt that his dignity as the young patriarch of the 'Kanglong Clan' They were all trampled on the ground.

After getting rid of his identity... Is he really useless?

Ao Ling slowly let go of Zhuang Yanqiu's hand.No!He is Ao Ling, the dragon with the most noble bloodline, so he will not be the kind of villain this shameless man said.

He looked at Zhuang Yanqiu, and there was vicious sarcasm between his brows and eyes, "Do you think that a few words of righteousness can cover up your true nature? Who doesn't know your name, Zhuang Yanqiu? Are you still in 'Haozheng? When I was in the palace, I hooked up with my second uncle, and the two played live sex in front of hundreds of guests. Gong, what? What are you pretending to be chaste with me now? Even if I lack self-control and I was attracted by you, But you just blasphemed yourself in front of me...I didn't make it up, did I?"

Zhuang Yanqiu replied frankly: "What do I do at home have nothing to do with you, or anyone else?"

Ao Ling snorted heavily, "Of course it has something to do with me. I don't like you at all, so it's not my fault that I came to your ghost place at night. In the final analysis...you are still playing tricks."

Zhuang Yanqiu didn't bother arguing with this person, "You can say whatever you want. Now please leave my house immediately. If you dare to come again, I will never let you go even if I put all my cultivation into practice!"

Ao Ling smiled contemptuously: "I, Ao Ling, swear, if I am fascinated by your ghost fragrance again, I will make my life worse than death!"

After speaking, the guy turned into a blue light and flew into the sky, before disappearing into the depths of the clouds in a blink of an eye.