Chapter 9 The Southern Frontier Holy Son Obsessed with Gu Poison

"What are you looking at so intently?"

"Let me see."

"Let me see too!"

The other young masters from prominent families grew impatient and crowded around the door, only to freeze in place like the young master of the Zhao family.

That bastard Lu Yi actually dared to lie to them!

The sounds of swallowing rose and fell, and gradually, the anger transformed into something else, something more obscure.

They were about the same age as Lu Yi, in the prime of their youth. In Shangyunjing, they would at most look at some erotic paintings to put on a show, but they had never even touched a girl's hand, let alone seen such a scene.

The once fierce beauty now had fair cheeks and rosy cheeks, her eyes brimming with tears. Her legs trembled as the fierce man kissed her, her fingers clinging pitifully to his shoulders, her snow-white toes curling up.

Several people crowded in front of the door crack, staring intently at the toes. The more they looked, the closer they moved, and they even started scrambling to grab them.

The half-open door of the bamboo house could not withstand the weight coming from the front and suddenly opened to both sides. The young master of the Zhao family, who was at the head, was caught off guard and fell heavily to the ground.

The commotion from his fall was considerable, but the vigilant deputy envoy of the Xiaoling Guard inside seemed completely oblivious, kissing the demon's lips without even lifting an eyelid.

The young master of the Zhao family lay on the ground in a daze, unable to resist lowering his head to smell it.

Even the floor of this bamboo house smells good.

"What's all this commotion about? How dare you trespass on the Valley Master's house?" Song Qingming walked up to the bamboo house.

Ignoring him, Song Qingming could only frown and look inside.

One glance is enough to make one's eyes widen in horror.

"Lu Yi, you beast, release the Valley Master!" Song Qingming rushed over.

This commotion finally woke the man who was engrossed in the kiss.

Lu Yi, covered in sweat, pulled away from Xie Rong's lips, only to realize that his whole body was burning hot. His hot breath was urgently spraying onto Xie Rong's cheeks, as if he was unsatisfied, and he rubbed his nose against hers.

His rough fingertips unconsciously stroked the light red crescent-shaped birthmark, and he was captivated once again.

"The Valley Master... he—"

Xie Rong slapped away Lu Yi's hand that was straightening his clothes, stood up and walked up to Song Qingming, then slapped the young man across the face.

Song Qingming covered his face and knelt down, only to be kicked to the ground again, with a foot wearing wooden clogs stepping on his face.

Following the wooden clogs upwards, one sees delicate, slender collarbones and long, straight legs that extend deep into the hem of her dress.

Are all the beauties in southern Xinjiang like this? If they wear skirts, do they not wear underpants?

Song Qingming's eyes were fixed on something, but Xie Rong was oblivious. He said impatiently, "Who let you in?"

"The patrolling medicine slaves caught a suspicious figure outside the valley. I've come to report this and request instructions from the Valley Master." Song Qingming glanced coldly at the man beside Xie Rong, then obediently lowered his eyes.

“Valley Master, the imperial court has not been able to find the entrance to the Valley of Mystery for all these years, but now…” Song Qingming continued softly, “It is possible that there is a traitor in the valley. I implore the Valley Master to investigate.”

“I remember you used to be a young master in Shangyunjing,” Xie Rong withdrew his foot, his smile sweet but full of malice, “Now you’re a good dog.”

Song Qingming knelt up straight, lowered his head, and remained silent.

Xie Rong licked his swollen lips. "It's too late today. I'm not in the mood to deal with him. Let's leave his remains at the Five Poisons Cave for three days."

After saying that, he glanced at the group of men in the room and said, "Get out."

After everyone in the bamboo house had left, Xie Rong glanced at Lu Yi and frowned, "Aren't you going to get lost?"

"Am I leaving too?" Lu Yi asked in a low voice.

Xie Rong couldn't help but chuckle a few times, walked closer to the man, and lightly touched his lips with her fingertip. "You don't think that just because you licked my lips a few times, you're any different from them, do you?"

They're all from the Central Plains, all lowly men, scoundrels.

As the protagonist he hated most in this small world, Lu Yi was more despicable than anyone else.

Xie Rong's smile faded, her eyes filled with gloom. She grabbed the man's collar and pulled him in front of her. "You're only fit to be my medicine slave for the rest of your life, washing my clothes for the rest of your days."

Just moments ago, she had opened her lips, revealing her bright red tongue to seduce him, but now she suddenly turned on him, acting arrogantly and domineeringly.

It was Xie Rong himself who painstakingly placed the poison on him, and now that the poison is in place, he's dissatisfied again. He's really hard to please.

Lu Yi, with his collar gripped by him, had no choice but to lower herself and, smelling the fragrance emanating from him, said in a hoarse voice, "I know."

"Aren't you the Deputy Envoy of the Xiaoling Guard? Then guess... who is the person captured outside the valley? Could it be someone you know? If he sees you being tortured and controlled by the Gu poison, will he laugh at you? Will he spread your shameful secrets to Shangyun Capital and make you lose face?"

Lu Yi was silent for a moment, then said, "I never care what others think of me."

“Hypocritical,” Xie Rong loosened his collar and smiled faintly, “You are all equally hypocritical.”

"Us?" Lu Yi asked, as if possessed, "Besides me, who else?"

Could it be that others have also been bewitched by Xie Rong?

"As for this question, perhaps I'll take pity on you and answer it when you're more pleasing to me. But for now," Xie Rong said, her eyes crinkling and her red lips exhaling a delicate fragrance, "get lost."

The man was kicked out.

Xie Rong walked back to the couch and sat down, touching his bitten lip and frowning involuntarily.

The main character is like a dog, hugging him, licking and biting him. It's clearly not drawn like this in the book!

Xie Rong made the man practice reading from the book many times tonight, but he still couldn't learn it. He kept licking and biting, and couldn't control his tongue.

Such a stupid man, not even half as smart as him, Heaven must be blind to have chosen such a protagonist.

[Host, the plot seems to have deviated a bit.]

In the original book, no one other than the protagonist infiltrated the valley.

Did I deviate from the plot?

【no. 】

"What does that have to do with us?" Xie Rong sneered, taking out some ointment and applying it to his lips. "I've been diligently tormenting him every day."

[Exactly! The host is the most amazing mission master!]

Outside the bamboo house, after leaving, Lu Yi did not return to the low house, but instead avoided the patrol team he already knew by heart and went to the Five Poisons Cave.

A tall male figure was prominently displayed above the Five Poisons Cave.

However, he was treated better than Lu Yi; at least he wasn't gagged.

"What are you doing here?" Lu Yili stood by the cave, his expression not good. "This doesn't seem to be something the young general should be concerned with."

The man hanging by the rope had a cold face and a icy voice. “Now that the major families are putting pressure on us, His Majesty and the Empress Dowager are exhausted. People in the capital are in a state of panic and rumors are spreading. They are waiting for good news from the Xiaoling Division. They think the Xiaoling Division is useless and sent me to replace you.”

"I'd like to ask, what has the Deputy Envoy been doing all this time in the Misty Valley, not rescuing people or capturing demons?"

The man lowered his eyes, his gaze so sharp that even in the thick darkness, he could see the scratches on Lu Yi's neck at a glance, and he couldn't help but sneer.

What kind of Deputy Envoy of the Valiant Guard is he? He's nothing but a shallow and lecherous scoundrel.