How to win the male god

When Lezhi opened his eyes again, there was no snow around him, but it was still as cold.

Lezhi took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the ground, concentrated his thoughts, but his stomach was empty.

No anger at all.

He is an alchemy cultivator, and his cultivation is related to the level of an alchemist. Now that he has no cultivation base, even if he has the formula, he can't refine the elixir.

If he died like this, Mu An would definitely dig the grave.

I still owe him a heartless pill.

Le Zhi almost crawled to the door. There were two guards at the entrance of the cave, and they didn't see Le Zhi when they saw him.

"I want to see Bi Jing."

Le Zhi was only wearing a black robe, and looked at the gatekeeper expectantly.

If he hadn't seen Leng Ran who put the 24 lovers in cold prison, others would have regarded him as a little white rabbit.

The gatekeeper looked up to the sky.

"You want to see the suzerain?" The woman came lightly in a long light-colored dress.

There is a door, the cold winter inside, and the summer solstice outside.

Lezhi looked up at the woman for a long time, but he didn't recognize the person in front of him.

"I'm Haitang."

The woman's face was not recognizable, but her name was still recognizable.Bi Jing's 24 lovers are all named after flowers, and Begonia is one of them.

Le Zhi looked at the woman in front of her, her gentle smile was a bit dazzling.

The gloom in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and Le Zhi showed a big smile, and his pale face instantly brightened.

"Sister Haitang came to this cold prison, why?"

"The suzerain has orders." Haitang said.

A shyness appeared on Lezhi's face: "Bi Jing...does he still miss me?"

"The suzerain ordered me to see if you are dead." The smile on Haitang's face did not change.

Lezhi still smiled brightly.

"Not so fast, I'm afraid."

"Come on, a cultivator without an inner alchemy is like an ordinary person. An ordinary person can't survive two days in this cold prison. When my sisters and I were locked in this cold prison, it was thanks to Mr. Le's kindness that we didn't poach everyone The inner alchemy of the two sisters." Haitang said.

Lezhi chuckled and said, "You're welcome."

Haitang leaves angrily.

The smile on Le Zhi's face gradually faded.

Lezhi saw for the first time how difficult women can be.

The night is getting darker.

Lezhi huddled into a ball and hid in a corner, coldness came over him, he couldn't hold on for long.

"Happy."

Lezhi barely opened his eyes, and saw a cold and beautiful face.

It is Begonia.

"Sister Haitang came to see me so late, Lezhi is very honored." Lezhi laughed softly.

"You won't survive tomorrow." Haitang said.

"If Bi Jing suddenly realizes the love for me in his heart today, tomorrow will not be a problem." Le Zhi said.

"You also said it was sudden. Besides, the suzerain has no love for you." Haitang said.

Lezhi glanced at Haitang in embarrassment: "Why does sister Haitang like to poke people's wounds?"

"You said during the day that you wanted to see the Sovereign."

"My sister also said that I was daydreaming."

"I'll take you to see the suzerain."

Lezhi had a smile on his face all the time, but his hands couldn't help shaking.

"Thank you."

Haitang held the suzerain token representing Bi Jing's identity in his hand, and the gatekeeper naturally and respectfully opened the gate of the cold prison.

Haitang led Lezhi to Jingsheng Hall.

Lezhi looked at the slim figure in front of him.

"Why did Sister Haitang help me?" Le Zhi couldn't help asking.

"You won't survive tomorrow." Haitang's voice was flat.

Le Zhi frowned, could it be that this woman really had a sudden kindness?

The closer he was to Jingsheng Hall, the happier Lezhi felt, and he didn't try to guess what Haitang was thinking.

When he reached the gate of the palace, Le Zhi couldn't help but stop and straighten his clothes.

Haitang waited for him for a while.

The night was too dark, even with lights on, Lezhi couldn't see the expression of the woman in front of her clearly.

After entering the main hall, Lezhi's body froze suddenly.

The gasping sound from the room was very familiar.

Lezhi's face gradually paled.

Haitang stood beside him with an indifferent face.

"In the cold prison, you can't cultivate, you can only endure the bone-chilling cold every day." Haitang said in a low voice.

So she is not kind, but revenge.

Le Zhi didn't care too much, there was a door across the room, and in the dead of night, the voice in the room was also very clear.

I don't know how long it took before the voice quieted down.

"Do you still want to see the suzerain?" Haitang asked in a low voice.

"Do you think Bi Jing still has energy?" Le Zhi asked ambiguously.

Haitang sneered, and finally couldn't help it, and cursed 'bitch'.

Lezhi didn't care at all.

"Who is outside?" a deep voice sounded.

Le Zhi clenched his hands into fists, then let go, pushed open the door, and stepped in.

There are two people lying on the big bed, the man is tall and strong, and the woman is weak and slender.

Lezhi's eyes widened, and he looked at Bi Jing pitifully, as if there were only the two of them in the room, there was no Begonia behind him, and there was no woman in Bi Jing's arms, and the face of the man who had just been satisfied gradually became ugly.

"Why are you here?" Bi Jing said coldly.

Le Zhi stared until his eyes were a little sour, then lowered his eyes, looking at his toes.

For 200 years, Lezhi understood Bi Jing better than himself.

Bi Jing likes weak and well-behaved people, so he is happy to be weak and well-behaved.

Bi Jing didn't like the people around him to be too powerful, so he was so happy that his cultivation base was low. After more than two hundred years of cultivation, he was still a cultivator of alchemy.

Except for Mu Chen, no one knew that he was an alchemist.

Lezhi's current appearance is even more pitiful.

"Peony, go down." After a long time, Bi Jing said in a deep voice.

The woman in Bi Jing's arms is Peony, one of the 24 lovers. 200 years ago, she was also the favorite of the demon king because of her frail body.

Lezhi learned many movements from Peony. After 200 years, he has long forgotten the appearance of Peony, but he still remembers the name.

Peony put on her clothes and left, and the door of the palace was closed.

Peony and Begonia walked side by side for a long time.

"If the suzerain really likes that slut, wouldn't it mean that if you lured him here today, you would be leading wolves into the house?" Mudan said.

"Sister, the Suzerain hates being deceived the most. Even if he likes it, he won't let him live. Besides, it's because of the Love Pill." Haitang said, "It's too simple to let him die for the pain of the past. ?”

The two stood still for a long time.

Haitang sneered, and there was hatred on Peony's face.

In Jingsheng Palace.

Le Zhi lowered his eyes for a long time, he could hear Bi Jing's breathing.

Le Zhi couldn't help but raised his head, a layer of mist was brewing in his big eyes, and he yelled coquettishly: "Bi Jing..."

Bi Jing's face was full of coldness.

Lezhi's hands clenched into fists uncontrollably, but there was still an endearing smile on his face.

"Lezhi, do you really like me so much?" Bi Jing asked.

There was a red light on Lezhi's face.

Bi Jing was lying on the bed, with a layer of clothes covering his lower body, revealing his strong chest.There were red marks on the exposed chest, but Le Zhi didn't seem to see it.

Lezhi approached him, then squatted down, put his chin on the side of the bed, and looked at him pitifully.

Bi Jing stretched out his hand and landed on Lezhi's head, stroking the soft black hair.

Lezhi lay there obediently.

"Even if you are dead and your soul is reborn, do you still like me?"

There was a layer of coldness on Le Zhi's body.

After a while, he still nodded obediently.

"Then you go to die." Bi Jing said, "You have lied to me in this life, so I can't be with you. If you become a human again in the next life, I might give you a chance."