I have a deep love for Zhenjun

After Yigu, my temperament changed drastically.

Encountered provocations on the road, no matter how hard it is to be calm, several times he almost hurt others.If it wasn't for the seemingly non-existent immortal energy in my body, I'm afraid I would have relapsed already.

But judging from this posture, breaking the precepts is only a matter of time.

What worries me even more is that the owner's condition has not improved, but has become more serious.Coughing non-stop all day long, her complexion was full of sickness, and the affairs of the family were also entrusted to Yunyi to handle.

I tried it several times, but he just smiled miserably and never talked to me.

He can pretend to be indifferent to whitewash the peace, but I can't pretend to be ignorant and deceive myself.

Today, taking advantage of my free time, I went to look for Yunyi.

In the four corners of the room, each is burning with the incense of ascending heaven, lingering like thick fog, enveloping that cold and beautiful face densely.

I've always been afraid of him, but seeing that I don't have to meet him face to face, I was relieved and told him directly what I wanted to do.

Yunyi didn't talk nonsense with me, and responded very straightforwardly: "Mu'er's heart veins have been severely damaged. Although the immortal bone has been repaired, it is only a measure of profit, and it can only hang his life for a hundred years."

I heard that there was still room in his tone, so I couldn't help but calm down: "The elder has a way?"

"That's right." The sound of turning the pages of the book sounded at the right time, "It is said that there is an ancient divine beast named Cang Tian who lived in Yanyuan in the Western Extreme. The child will be saved."

My heart was half cold, and I said in a low voice: "Ancient beasts, do you mean that you can get it if you get it?"

"Everything in the world is restrained by the five elements, and has its own laws. Cangtian belongs to fire, and is the natural enemy of Xuandan, but it is restrained by water. In your opinion, who can fight against Cangtian?"

There are many things of nature and water, and if we want to refer to the most famous among them, it should be headed by Dongji Xianyin.

"The elder is talking about Zhaohua?"

"Of course." He said, "You two have a very close personal relationship. For the sake of Mo'er, you must go to Linlang Tianque."

If Zhaohua took the risk to get the blood of the gods, with his strength, it would not be difficult for him to retreat completely, but it would definitely hurt his soul, and it would be difficult to recover in a short time.

He is the Young Lord, and the grand ceremony of passing on the throne is imminent, how should he deal with himself at that time?

I couldn't tell Yunyi all the worries in my heart, so I had to find an excuse at will: "Elder Yun was joking. I know Zhaohua very well. His temperament is unpredictable, and he is the most hard-hearted. I am related to him." , It’s useless. The succession ceremony is approaching, how do you think that he will waste his energy for a half-brother?”

Yunyi seemed to be persuaded by me, and murmured silently.

Seeing this, I made persistent efforts: "Can I do something for the master?"

Bitter wind came, and the booklet with the red cover stopped firmly in front of my eyes.On the opened pages of the book, there are rows of meaningful small characters that are specially marked with pen and ink.

——The gate of life in Cangtian is located at the end. If you hold the holy product of dry mulberry, frost and flower jade dew, you can temporarily extinguish the fire and defeat the enemy.

"I'm going to ask Yulu." She understood.

"You have to think about it. Although Yulu is a magic weapon, it can't be foolproof. If there is a slight difference, since there is no return, why do you force it? Let me tell you, it's not as easy as asking Zhaohua, as long as—"

I intercepted his voice: "Elder, Zhaohua Shaojun is different from me."

"What's different."

"His life is precious, but mine is cheap." Reaching out to close the page, I said with a smile, "Besides, this matter is about the master's life, and I don't want to leave it in the hands of others. Please rest assured, even if you die, as long as there is still life left, I will take care of you." Climbing will also crawl back from Yanyuan. Divine blood, I am bound to get it."

"Stubborn and unresponsive." Yun Yi snorted lightly.

I pretended I didn't hear it, and respectfully said: "In order to avoid long days and many dreams, I will set off for Qiansang on another day."

"..."

"If there is nothing else, Zhuluo will leave." Seeing that he ignored him and didn't want to be boring, I bent down to salute, and slowly retreated to the door.

I went back to the bamboo boat and packed my bags. Seeing that it was still early in the morning, I walked towards the master's residence, wanting to say goodbye to him.

When he opened the door and entered the room, he looked at the makeup mirror and fiddled with the jasper corolla above his head in every possible way.Seeing this, I hurried forward and took over the work in his hands.

"Let me do it."

The master was slightly startled, then nodded: "Thank you."

Here it is again, why can't he get rid of this bad habit of alienation?I feigned anger: "Is there still a need for such a relationship between the master and me?"

The master bent his phoenix eyes and smiled softly: "It's just a matter of habit. Since Zhu Luo doesn't like it, I won't say that in the future."

Only then was I satisfied, opened the wooden box on the case, picked up the ebony comb, and said, "Master knows why I only combed it three times for you?"

"Oh?" The master raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that the time is ripe and you are willing to tell me?"

"I just feel that some words should not be kept hidden, otherwise I will never have a chance to say it in the future, and it would be a pity."

The master turned his gaze, as if he saw through my forced smile, and said calmly, "What happened today?"

I shook my head and grinned: "Master, do you still remember that you brought me into the world a hundred years ago, and the place where I settled was changed to Liulingdu. At that time, someone was getting married, and the big sedan chair was carried eight times, and the joy was playing. Let you go and see, and overheard others talking about the rules of getting married in this world. I don’t remember the others clearly, but there is only one, which I still remember.”

"Which one?"

"Before a woman gets married, her family needs to comb her hair to express her blessing."

I lowered my eyes, held the three thousand black hairs in one hand, and a wooden comb in the other, and combed them to the end.

"They told me that the first stroke has to be combed to the end, which is very particular." As I spoke, I found that I accidentally tore off some of his black hair, and exclaimed, "Oh! I used a little more force , didn't hurt you just now, did you?"

"Nothing." The master said softly.

I let go of my heart, raised my hand again, and slid it into his hair.

"The second time you comb it down, it means white hair and eyebrows, which means that two people will grow old together and never be separated. Oh, no, no! You are an immortal above the nine heavens, how can you have gray hair?"

The master closed his eyes and remained silent.

"As for the third blow..."

I was still hesitating whether I should say it or not. The beauty in the mirror had opened her twinkling phoenix eyes, looked at me, and opened and closed her thin lips: "But it's okay to say."

"Then I told you, you are not allowed to laugh at me. It is the four words of descendants. But you and I are both men, how can there be any descendants?"

Furthermore, tomorrow I will go to the world, maybe there will be no return, so how can there be a future?

I had a lot of thoughts in my heart, and finally I just turned it into one sentence: "It seems that this congratulatory message, it doesn't matter if you don't say it."

The master was silent for a while, then turned his head to look at me: "Good Zhuluo, what happened today?"

I imitated his usual tone and practiced Tai Chi: "What does the master think?"

With a smile on his lips, he saw the tricks: "If you treat me like this, I will mistakenly think that I am the bride who is going to get married."

"Who does Master want to marry?" I couldn't help laughing, leaned over and kissed him on the top, and asked tentatively, "Will you marry me?"

He didn't answer, as usual, he turned around and embraced me, pecked and kissed me lightly, and sealed all my words.

The master may not even realize that when he doesn't want to face me, it will always be like this.

I stuck out the tip of my tongue obediently, and lingered with him like an ecstasy, until my lips were sore from being sucked by him, I hummed with the tip of my nose, and protested softly, he seemed to recover, gasped slightly, and backed away Come.

Those phoenix eyes are like mist and veil, even if there is lust and lust, and a moment of emotion, but after a few rounds, it is already ethereal and elusive.

I stroked my lips with my fingertips, and my heart tightened a little.Perhaps the time of death was approaching, so I stopped pretending to be deaf and dumb, and asked stubbornly, "Master, will you marry me?"

"Good bamboo." The host smiled, "I'm tired."

I was discouraged, put my forehead on his shoulder, and sniffed deeply.It's not the Leng Meixiang on Zhaohua's body, but an unnamed, very light, simple and elegant fragrance.

If you don't smell it carefully, you won't be able to smell it.

When I am gone in the future, will someone else take my place?Smell this unknown fragrance?

I pursed my lips tightly, and many dark thoughts were brewing, wishing to bite his ear, ordering him never to forget me, never to fall in love with others.

But if I really teach him to be alone and helpless for the rest of his life, I also... can't bear it.

So I said to myself, forget it, forget it.

"Master." I put my arms around him, put my left ear on his heart, and listened carefully to his steady heartbeat.After a while, he sighed softly, "I like you."

In the early morning of the next day, I left a letter and went to Qiansang alone.

The journey was considered to be smooth, but just after I got off the moon branch, I met Zhaohua on a narrow road.

He was guarding the barrier, his eyes met mine inadvertently, he lowered his face, and walked straight towards me.

I resisted the urge to run away, pretending to be calm: "Young Master, what a coincidence."

"Unfortunately." Zhao Hua stood still in front of me, and said coldly, "I'll wait for you here for a long time."

The doubts in my heart deepened, and I tentatively asked: "What are you waiting for me to do?"

He lowered his eyes and looked at me condescendingly, with a cold smile on his lips: "Naturally, I want to see who is the one who intends to fight for Cang Tian's blood with his life."

Does he know?

Why would he know?

I vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Who told you?"

Zhaohua didn't respond, and anger flooded those light gray eyes like a raging tide.

"You'd rather die than come to beg me." He pressed on every step of the way, and I felt fear in my heart, so I could only keep backing away until my back touched the cracked bark, and there was no way out.

What the hell is he getting mad at?I frowned and wanted to push him away, but was restrained by my backhand and pressed firmly to my chest.

"Zhuluo." Zhaohua's voice was low, and Lulongyu pointed at my heart, "In your heart, what do you think of me? A fool with unpredictable temperament, or a hard-hearted... rotten person, huh?"

If it was a year ago, he asked me this way, I would have deserved it.But now, I have experienced many things, and I have actually changed a lot about him.

His arrogant and distasteful young master temper will only be fully revealed in front of me.When dealing with others, although he always has a cold face of rejecting people thousands of miles away, he is the most soft-hearted.

Because of this, I can be absolutely sure that I don't even need to ask him, as long as he knows about this, he will be willing to take risks and go to Yanyuan to obtain the divine blood.

That's why I wanted to hide it from him, but I still couldn't hide it.

I shook my head, sighed and said, "Young Master, this matter has nothing to do with you. You can go back now and don't meddle in other people's business."

"Meddling your own business?" Zhao Hua seemed to be extremely angry, and gradually gathered his fingers together, "What about you?"

My wrist hurt, I endured the pain, and said in a deep voice, "I am different from you. Yun Mo is my master, and I have the right to die for him."

"Are you talking about qualifications with me?" He laughed angrily, "If you talk about qualifications, I am brother Yun, and I am the most qualified person to go to Yanyuan."

I saw that he didn't seem to be joking, so I was impatient: "You are hypocritical! You have half fathers, and the number of times you have seen the above in the past thousand years can be counted on five fingers. The relationship is so shallow, how can you compare with me? I have been with my master day and night, and I have received many benefits from him. It is only right to pay him this life—"

Before I finished speaking, I suddenly became hoarse.The chill ran up my ankles, over my knees, and down to my waist.The attack was swift and fierce, and in the blink of an eye, I was already rooted into the ground like a vine, unable to move.

Startled and raised my eyes, I was angry: "What are you going to do?"

Zhaohua stretched out his hand and lightly brushed my eyelashes through the void, with a serious look on his face: "As for the matter of the fairy bones, I, as an elder brother, have nothing to do. I can only see you suffer for Brother Yun, which is considered dereliction of duty. Then the divine blood... I will hand it over to you." Let me do it, trust me."

I was annoyed that he didn't know my good intentions, and cursed angrily: "The succession ceremony is coming soon, can you not be willful and reckless!"

Zhaohua's eyes lighted slightly, his anger faded away, and he smiled narrowly as usual: "It's not the first time my young master has acted willfully in front of you. Why do you have to show such a look?"

I make... what look?

Distraught by his smile, I really wanted to turn my head away to prevent him from seeing my face, but due to the situation, I could only freeze my body and let him look at me wantonly.

For a long time, Zhaohua seemed to have made up his mind, and suddenly lowered his head, the distance was just right, neither too close nor too alienated.

The breath lightly scratched my ear like a feather.

"Back at Linxiao Dantai, I had already decided to let you go, but when you looked at me like this, I actually regretted it."

"..."

"I won't be like my father, and you won't be like my mother. You go with me, and I will treat you better than Brother Yun treats you."

"..."

"Zhu Luo." His voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, "Will you fall in love with me?"

Really, really unavoidable catastrophe.

I breathed wildly, my eyelashes fluttered, and I glanced at Zhaohua from the corner of my eye.

Thin words, dry tone, such flirting methods can make him blush.

Why didn't you see him so shy when he teased me in the past?

Realizing that my heart was unexpectedly soft, my eyes narrowed slightly, and I couldn't help becoming flustered. I closed my eyes tightly, and warned him in a cold voice, and I was also telling myself: "Absurd. My wish is only the master. It used to be, now Yes, and in the future."

"..."

"You blame me, you hate me, you go." I almost begged, "Please go."

A faint sigh came from my ear, and then, the back of my neck hurt, and I didn't even have time to make a sound, and my consciousness fell into chaos, and I couldn't extricate myself.

I had an inexplicable dream.

In front of me is an endless narrow corridor. I stopped or walked along the road, and finally saw the twilight of the stars, reflecting the white robe.

I stopped my pace, and for some reason, I blurted out: "Young Master."

The man turned his head as he said, his jade-white face like a snow sculpture was slanted with bloodstains, it was less noble and more glamorous.

Only those eyes are as cold and bright as the moon, bright and clean.

Seeing me, he seemed to be blown by the east wind, and his expression became alive, like anger or resentment: "Mu Mu, you only know that you love Brother Yun, but you never know that you love me."

As if I had a lump in my throat, I stretched out my hand hesitantly, trying to wipe away the mottled bloodstains with my sleeve, but felt that this gesture was too intimate and unreasonable.

After a stalemate for a while, I took my hand back and stepped back.

He looked at me quietly, his eyes condensed into a deep pool, and there were no waves.

"Look, you clearly treat me badly." He sighed, as if asking himself, "But why do I like you so much?"

Sighs fell into the lake like raindrops, swaying layer by layer, and there were countless ups and downs.

I woke up suddenly with a thunderclap resounding in my chest, and I felt restless.The curtain is curled like white waves, rubbing against my face from time to time, and I pick up a corner of the veil, dazed in a daze.

How do I treat Zhaohua?

Should be bad.

I often vent my anger on him, and when I get the chance, I will speak harshly to him, and even push him away with all my strength, I'm afraid I've broken his heart.

If he resents me, hates me, scolds me and kicks me like those who have bullied me.In this way, I can feel at ease, instead of being easily controlled by him as if I have some incurable disease like now.

But in my eyes, I should and can only hold the master.

I became anxious, shook the veil into powder, and then slapped myself without hesitation as a punishment.

I didn't show mercy to this palm, and my eardrums buzzed.There were bursts of stinging pain, but his mind was not clear, and he became more and more confused.

So I raised my hand again.

I don't have a penchant for self-harm, but I have no tolerance for out-of-control thoughts and overwhelming emotions.

Since you want to, hit it.

Think once, hit once, until you don't want to.

Unexpectedly, before the hand dropped, it was stopped by someone.Looking around in the blink of an eye, Empress Fu Ling frowned, her face was pained: "Why do you treat yourself like this?"

I moved my lips, wanting to tell her that I'm fine and don't worry about it.However, the sentence was twisted between the teeth, and it became: "Where is Shaojun?"

When the words fell, I tensed my back, a little in disbelief.But the words have already been asked, I can only keep convincing myself that Zhaohua is in danger for his master, and now the situation is unclear, it is reasonable for me to ask.

Fu Ling's wrist trembled slightly, but soon returned to normal.

"Everything is going well. I have sent people to send the divine blood to Xuan Dan overnight. As for my son, he has injured the root of his soul and needs to retreat for a few days."

"Do you really need to rest for a few days?"

Fu Ling was silent.

I am not hard-hearted, at this moment, I can no longer pretend to be calm, I broke away from her palm, turned over and got off the bed, and said: "Please, take me to find him."

"...I can answer you." She looked at me, "It's just that after you find him, what do you want to say to him?"

This time it was my turn to be silent.

I know Zhaohua's intentions, but I really don't have much to give him.

I have it, and he doesn't bother to ask for it.What he wants, I can't give.

Fuling sighed, and touched my red and swollen half of my face with her palm, the spiritual power flowed, and the long-lasting pain disappeared, and her tone was gentle: "My son didn't go to Yanyuan for you. Even without you, according to his temperament, It will still be so decisive. So, you don't need to bear any burden for it."

"Zhu Luo understands." I closed my eyes and whispered, "It just suddenly occurred to me that so far, I haven't had a serious thank you or goodbye to him once."

I can't give him anything, so at least, don't let him remember me when he thinks of me in the future, he will only remember my retorted meanness and indifferent indifference.

How uncomfortable would that be?

I think... I actually get it.

The place where Zhaohua retreats is replaced by Qiongguantian, which is a place of pure cultivation, no noise is allowed, only the gurgling water, slapping the stone wall tirelessly.

I stayed here for two months.

Qiongguantian's stone gate is cold and hard, with a rough texture.Every time I reach out to touch it, I can't help shivering, and I said silently, but it's just a different school, but it's like the stars and constellations, separated from each other.

He must have thought so when he was talking to me through the bamboo gate in the bamboo boat.

I couldn't help sighing: "Those deeds are really the same and boring."

What is the way of discussing affairs between the court and China, and what is the way of tasting tea.Except for me, probably no one will pay attention to listen.

Thinking of this, I was quite helpless, and persuaded softly: "Young Master, if you meet someone you like in the future, you have to use another method. If you do this...you will scare others away."

A little tired, I sat down leaning against the stone gate, closing my eyes and sleeping, listening to the endless stream of spring water, mixed with the sound of footsteps.

It's so late, who could it be?

I was sleepy for a moment, and followed the sound to see that Fu Ling was standing in front of me holding a lotus lantern, and the green flame in the lantern flickered slightly, as if to cater to the unsteady voice.

"After one month, Xuan Dan and Qian Sang will make a marriage agreement."

"Who is engaged to whom?" I heard clearly, but couldn't understand.

She frowned and looked at me with pity in her eyes: "It's Man'er...and Qiansang Diji."

Master, want to be engaged to someone else?I was stunned at first, and then laughed out loud: "I don't believe it, you must be lying to me."

"..."

"You must be lying to me." I wanted to grab some clues from my past memories, and refute her word by word, to tell her that the master has me in his heart and will not marry anyone else.

He opened his mouth, but found nothing to say.

"Stupid child." Fu Ling sighed, put down the lantern in her hand, and hugged me, "Fate cannot be forced. Don't be too greedy, don't be too greedy."

This embrace is too gentle, I couldn't bear to let go, so I let myself show my vulnerability for a moment, and then pushed her away gently, pretending to be indifferent: "Mother, Shaojun..."

I was still hesitating whether I should leave a few words or not, but Fu Ling had already interrupted me: "Whether you want to say thank you or say goodbye, you should say it yourself, so as not to leave any regrets."

"Your Majesty's words are true." I said no more, and bowed to salute, "Zhu Luo will leave."

After walking a few steps, she suddenly stopped me and said something irrelevant.

"You don't know, don't you? In fact, my son likes to wear red clothes." She was dressed in snow, her expression was gentle, but her eyes were extremely dark. "I thought at that time, this child is exactly the same as mine back then."

After returning to Xuan Dan, I went straight to the master's residence.God knows how much I wanted to kick the door open, but reason eventually prevailed.

I kept the teaching in mind, knocked on the door three times, and then waited with bated breath.

After a while, the door was pushed open heavily, and what came into view was not the face of the owner, but a tall woman in red with black hair. —It was Xinghuatian.

Her eyes were like swords, and she glanced at me a few times back and forth with contempt, and a sneer gradually appeared on her lips: "Half demon is half demon, and I don't even know the etiquette. Why don't you kneel down and salute me when you see me? "

This was clearly intended to humiliate me.

Naturally, I wouldn't kneel down easily. I looked past her and landed on the master who was not far away. I still had some expectations in my heart, hoping that he would protect me.But he didn't seem to realize it, he didn't even lift his eyelids, and just sipped tea leisurely for entertainment.

But that woman was the first to lose her composure, clasping my chin with her slender fingers, forcing me to look back, her red lips opened and closed: "Why don't you kneel?"

I am neither humble nor overbearing: "You are not from our Xuandan, why should I kneel down?"

She smiled: "Just because I will soon become the mistress of your Xuan Dan."

"I don't believe it." I almost squeezed these three words out between my teeth, my eyes didn't move for a moment, and I looked directly at her.

"If you don't believe me, don't believe it." She put her lips to my ear, and paused every word, "It's not too late to kneel down then."

After the words fell, she let go of her grip, her figure merged into the wind, and she turned into a firefly and left.

I was silent for a long time before I collected my thoughts, put on my usual smile, and sat down next to my master as if nothing had happened.

"I don't believe it." I said in a deep voice, "I don't believe what she said."

"...Good bamboo." The master finally raised his eyes, and Yubai's fingers circled around the base of the porcelain cup, and said softly, "You might as well believe it. I will be engaged to her in one month."

If there were no previous things, no matter how unwilling I am at this moment, I will still save myself some face.

But... But, he once waited for me to return home with a lantern in spite of his illness.There was no wind and no moon that night, I carried him on my back and slowly crossed the Wangxiang Bridge.Even, in the darkness where no fingers could be seen, he hugged me, just like his adoptive father did back then, coaxing me, waiting for me, and telling me not to be afraid.

Lips and tongues rubbing together, lingering love words, how can you talk to others casually?

I couldn't figure it out, so I asked anxiously, "What about me? What should I do after you get engaged to her?"

The master smiled and said, "Strange, did I promise you anything?"

No.

I couldn't speak, so I just stared at him blankly.He was silent for a while, avoiding my gaze, and his voice became colder: "Since not, what does my marriage to Diji have to do with you?"

How can it be all right?

I followed his eyes and said softly: "I like you more than anyone else. Diji will not lose the immortal bones for you, I can. Diji will not give up the journey of immortality for you. Yes. Diji will not risk her life to get the blood of God for you, I can still."

After saying that, I took a rare and forceful action, and pulled his hand over my heart: "Now that I see you, this place dances very fast. Ever since I heard about the engagement, it still hurts a little. So master, how can this matter be?" Will it have nothing to do with me?"

His hands froze, the candle flame was indistinct, and even his face became dark.

"You are really..." The master hesitated to speak, as if he had recovered, he mixed the unspoken words into a smile, slowly but firmly withdrew his hand, and gently wiped his fingertips with his cuff.

"So, so what? I never forced you, you did it voluntarily. Now you bring up the old matter again, but regret it? Are you asking me for the reward you deserve?"

I nodded with difficulty: "If you think so, then it's okay. I'm not a saint at all, I'm just a villain who wants to repay my kindness. Only look at me."

"Except for these." He paused, then repeated, "Except for these."

I fixedly looked at him: "I just want these."

Besides these, what else do I covet him for?Money, or power?

I will fulfill his wishes in other things, but this is the only thing that I can't back down.

He was silent for a long time, stood up, turned over the back of his hand, the palm of his hand passed by faintly, the blue light faded away, and a feather as transparent as emerald appeared.

It is Gu Qingyu who is as famous as the Xianyin sacred object Huxin Ling.

"Take it and head south. Now that the Langfeng clan is in dire straits, there is no one in charge of Mount Heng. I have already arranged everything. After you pass, you will be the new owner of Mount Heng. If you want to set up your own family or whatever, it doesn't matter. what ever."

His tone was unhurried, and from the beginning to the end, it matched the four words calm and composed.

"So, I don't owe you anything anymore. In the future, you don't want to come back either."

Peeping at the green feather, which is as luxurious as a green silk palace fan, it is too beautiful to behold, but I feel like my eyes have been stung by a bee sting, and before I can react, I have already waved it off.

"I don't want to spy on Qingyu, and I don't want to be the master of Mount Heng."

"what would you like?"

"Does the master really not know?" I gently tugged on his sleeve, "I want a home."

"I said, except for this." There was a distant smile in his eyes, and his posture was calm.

In this decisive confrontation, I was the only one who stood still and refused to let go, my body lowered into the dust, and the ugly face of a stalker was confirmed.

Under the comparison of the two, I suddenly feel a little unwilling, just want to tear off his gentle and indifferent skin, and see if he is really hard-hearted and indifferent.

I did exactly that.

Throwing him onto the bed, she roughly covered her pale lips.The master was unprepared, and actually taught me to succeed, and my teeth were easily pried open.

Those unpleasant words were all blocked, crushed on the tip of the tongue, and turned into a hoarse hum.

My consciousness is clear, and my eyes wander back and forth on his face.He frowned slightly, his phoenix eyes narrowed in warning, and he held my shoulders tightly, as if he wanted to push me away, almost crushing my bones with strength.

I was in pain, but I didn't give in. Gradually, his movements changed, and he moved down, swimming around my waist, rubbing lightly or heavily, and even intending to penetrate deeper.

I tensed my back, my intuition was different, I quickly let go of my lips, and said hesitantly: "Master, you—"

Before I could finish speaking, the world was spinning in front of my eyes, and when my eyes focused again, I was already under him.

The always neat jasper corolla was loosened, and a few strands of messy hair hung down around the end of the eyes.

The owner was behind the light, so he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could see that his chest was rising and falling, intertwined with panting, showing everywhere that he was actually not that calm.

That being the case...

I suppressed my resistance to the affair, hooked my feet around his waist, and swung jerkyly.

"Don't be engaged to Diji." I held his face, left a kiss on the dried green pearl, and said softly, "Master, marry me. I will give you whatever you want in the future, and I will treat you with respect." Good... good for you."

Looking closer, those transparent emerald eyes reflected my appearance.It wasn't until this moment that I realized that this bloodline of the demon fox, which I despise, actually has its merits.

However, I have tried my best, hoping to tease him a little more, but the master just looked down at me and remained silent for a long time.

Neither reject nor agree.

Seeing that this plan failed, I decided to tie his collar again, and whispered softly: "Zhuluo will undress for you, okay?"

In the middle of untying, he pressed my hand, and resolutely withdrew, stepped back three steps away, holding a white handkerchief, and wiped away the ambiguous water marks on his lips, the smile on his face faded away, only a look of indifference.

I froze in place, the embarrassment that I had tried my best to ignore just now, like the tide of a hundred rivers, counterattacked back with great momentum.

I bowed my head silently, no longer had any expectations, but I heard him say in a low voice: "Since you want to marry me so much, I will give you a chance."

I looked up sharply.

"It is rumored that in Qiansang Qingdutai, there is a certain spiritual object called Jade Soul, which exists in thousands of miles, and must be obtained by the lucky ones. Therefore, for thousands of years, there are only portraits, but no one has seen its real appearance."

"Just one month. If you get the jade soul, I will marry you. If you don't, you will leave Xuandan and never come back."