75 The Evil Master 26

◎Master's belly is not doing well, why not try mine?◎

When Xi Xuan gave birth to a son, the monks who came to congratulate him surrounded him and the child, racking their brains and saying countless words of praise.

The elders of the Phoenix Clan were laughing so hard that they could hardly stop.

Look at the little phoenix, not even one year old yet, wearing a golden and red tiger-head hat, sitting on the ground playing with toys. Then look at the little phoenix in the exquisite swaddling clothes embroidered with gold thread, who was just born not long ago, with big and clear golden eyes, drooling, babbling and waving.

When he looked at Xixuan for the last time, it was as if he was looking at a precious golden nugget that could continue the bloodline of the Phoenix.

In less than two years, the Phoenix Clan welcomed two new bloodlines in succession.

Some elders even couldn't help but glance at Xixuan Jingui's belly, wondering when the third little life would be born.

Xi Xuan was holding the child, surrounded by people. In comparison, Su Yanmei's side was much quieter.

Fuwei sat at the stone table, eating fruits and chatting with her. Some things were not convenient to say, so she kept blinking and smiling mischievously.

I just want to say that she is so capable.

She actually got the great master pregnant twice.

Su Yanmei also pursed her lips and smiled without saying much.

Almost everyone believed that it was God's mercy on the Phoenix clan, whose bloodline was almost extinct, that allowed Xi Xuan to suddenly, by chance, conceive a child and continue her bloodline.

The yard was bustling with activity.

After Fuwei finished talking to her, she shook off the fruit shells in her hands and went over to join in the fun and amuse the child.

The second baby was a premature baby. He was not as energetic as Su Chao when he was just born. He held up his chubby little hands, but soon got tired. He held the pacifier that was handed to him, clenched his little fists, and gathered all his strength to drink milk with his two round golden eyes.

As if he was afraid that someone would snatch it from him.

Wearing a golden and red tiger-head hat, a warm cotton jacket, and a pair of tiger-head shoes, Su Chao ran over like a little tiger, holding a toy and wanting to play with A Niang.

Su Yanmei picked him up, and the elders who followed her all smiled like chrysanthemums when they faced Su Chao. They all whispered softly, holding toys in their hands, trying to lure the child back.

Babies under a year old are the most attached to Su Yanmei. If she's not around, the others holding toys are just playmates.

If A Niang was here, little Su Chao would cling to her arms, twisting his buttocks and calling out in a soft and sticky voice: "A Niang~ A Niang~"

Most of the time, Su Yanmei was willing to play with him.

The two of them, one large and one small, played a series of jingling nine-linked strings. Most of the time, it was Su Chao who did it, and Su Yanmei would occasionally praise him.

Little Su Chao was so flattered by the praise that his face turned red.

After playing with the child for a while, Su Chao saw his mother eating sugar-roasted chestnuts. He put aside the half-solved nine-link chain, stretched out his short, chubby hands, and started peeling them as well.

The chestnuts are big and his hands are small, so it is difficult for him to peel them.

Zhao Lin came over at some point, stretched out his hands, and started peeling chestnuts very skillfully.

The palms were large, the fingers were long, the joints were distinct, and they were very powerful.

The chestnuts peeled off their shells in a flash between his fingers, revealing the bright yellow chestnut kernels.

The sugar-roasted chestnuts piled on the plate were brought by him. During the more than three months they were married, he would often buy them for his wife.

Just like now, peel it and let her eat it.

Soon, the chestnut kernels piled up in the bowl.

A young man in golden disciple's uniform stood there, with a slender figure. Although he lowered his head, he was like a sword that would rather break than bend.

Faced with such a familiar situation, Su Yanmei looked a little unnatural.

The child in her arms knew that Zhaolin was her father's apprentice. After asking if he could eat it, he naturally took the chestnut kernels, raised his chubby little hand to offer a token of appreciation, and stuffed them into his mother's mouth.

While peeling chestnut kernels for his master's wife, Zhao Lin also ground some chestnut paste so that Su Chao, who was less than one year old, could eat it.

Remembering his mother's teachings, Su Chao said thank you loudly and clearly, which made Su Yanmei so amused that she kissed his soft little face.

The master was in the room at this time. Zhao Lin had peeled the chestnut kernels. When Su Chao was holding the bowl and sitting next to Su Yanmei's stone bench, lowering his head to eat chestnut paste, he took the opportunity to push the bowl and bravely slipped a note to the master's wife.

After doing all this, he took a step back, bowed respectfully, and saluted.

But when he raised his face, the eyes looking at her were staring straight at her.

It looks like it's trying to seduce people.

In the dream, every time Zhao Lin wanted to make trouble with her, he had the same look in his eyes. But at that time, he was still a young boy with a very frivolous and ruffian temperament. He always loved to laugh, and when he raised his lips, he had a unique charm.

But now, his facial features were cold, like a piece of ice that could not be melted, and his expression was indifferent, except for his eyes, which were bright, straight, and fiery enough to captivate people's hearts.

It’s like there’s an active volcano hidden under the iceberg, bubbling with magma.

It was clearly just a glance, but it seemed to ignite the surrounding air, making it difficult for Su Yanmei to ignore the burning sensation that seemed to be touching her skin.

In the dream, the couple loved each other day and night.

The two are too familiar with each other's bodies.

It can arouse desire at any time.

Seeing that the master's wife subconsciously clutched the note tightly and was quite restless, Zhao Lin lowered his eyes, hid his seductive yet aggressive edge, and retreated silently.

Ji Zongxue, who had just been called by Shangqing Mountain's master Fuwei to exchange insights on formations, finally got away, but saw Zhaolin bowing respectfully to his master's wife.

Even though the two did not have any physical contact, Ji Zongxue, who knew about their relationship, could inexplicably sense the ambiguous atmosphere lingering around them.

He had to rub the fur of the snow fox on his shoulder hard to gradually calm his intense jealousy.

If he hadn't gotten the immortal fate, hadn't gotten that domino, hadn't been repelled by the formation, then, would he have been the one to get the master's wife...

Ji Zongxue didn't know how he had endured the time without seeing his master's wife.

He wants to become his master's wife.

He wanted to be pregnant with Master's wife's child like Master, receive Master's wife's tender love, and leave his and Master's wife's bloodline in this world.

When Ji Zongxue thought about the blood of him and his master's wife being mixed together, his body trembled uncontrollably.

He curled his fingers together, his breathing trembling, and it took him a while to return to normal.

The boy patted the snow fox on his shoulder, and the fox with shiny snow-white fur jumped down nimbly, stepping on the pink and tender pads, with its furry limbs and dragging its big tail, it walked gracefully on the grass.

The passing fox quickly attracted Su Chao's attention.

The child put down the empty bowl, hugged the big white fox, rubbed his little face against the soft and warm fur, and giggled.

Although Su Chao was less than one year old, he was a spiritual fetus after all and was quite strong. He lifted up the beautiful fox and showed it to A Niang right away.

The fox lay there quietly, not moving at all.

The woman sitting there seemed to have just come to her senses. She quickly clenched the note in her hand, and stuffed it into the storage ring as she stroked it.

The pair of curved and upward fox eyes were very sharp and caught Su Yanmei's subtle movement.

Through the fox's eyes, although Ji Zongxue didn't know what it was, it should be related to Zhao Lin who had just left.

The boy's jealousy grew deeper.

The fox played with the child for a while, and a lot of its hair was scratched off by the child without any carelessness. It couldn't wait to escape and took the initiative to return to the contract space.

…

Seven days later, the Phoenix Clan will hold its once-in-a-century sacrificial ceremony.

Every member of the Phoenix tribe must return to the tribe on this day to receive blessings.

The Grand Elder had not experienced the most prosperous and glorious time of the Phoenix Clan as recorded in the records. He was born when the Phoenix Clan was in decline. During this long period of time, he saw off one member of the clan after another.

The clan’s territory is so large, but the clan members are old and there are only a few of them left.

At the last centennial sacrificial ceremony, there were more than thirty people left, but now, there are only more than ten left, and the breath of death and decay seems to be spreading.

But unlike these old people who were in a state of decadence, this time during the sacrifice, their Phoenix clan welcomed two newborn little phoenixes.

The sound of crying made this lifeless tribe land seem to come alive.

Those tribesmen whose lives were about to come to an end could not help but shed tears.

Xixuan was wearing a gorgeous golden robe with a belt tied around his waist, highlighting his narrow waist. He wore a jade crown on his head and a few strands of hair hung in front of his shoulders, making him look even more handsome.

But she was holding two children in her arms, one on each side. The child on the left was still crying loudly, which completely destroyed the fairy-like beauty of the golden and jade-like appearance.

The sacrificial ceremony lasts a whole day.

Xi Xuan originally wanted to bring Su Yanmei with him, but there was no precedent before, and he had no status to ask her, so he could only bring the two children.

It was also on this day that Zhaolin made an appointment to meet his master's wife.

Today was written on that note.

Zhaolin didn't know whether she would come, but when he thought about the situation that day, he subconsciously felt that his master's wife would come.

During those three months of loving life, the master's wife was not really indifferent to him.

But because of the uncertainty, Zhao Lin felt like he was being hung on fire, suffering repeatedly during these ten days.

He didn't know that if his master's wife really chose to break up and forget about him, and didn't even want to meet him in private...

So what should he do?

After experiencing the destruction of his family at the age of twelve, Zhao Lin was no longer the dissolute and willful young master of the City Lord's Mansion.

Having received Master’s hundred years of teaching, being able to fight for oneself is already the most extraordinary thing.

If there hadn't been the accident in the Wuya Mountains, Zhaolin would never have taken the initiative to have any contact with his master's wife in this life.

But unexpectedly, that's what happened.

He had wanted to cut it off, but in the end he could only watch himself fall.

He likes his master's wife.

Perhaps from that day on, when his master's wife approached him with a round fan in her hand and a beautiful smile on her face, his heart was no longer at peace.

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Zhao Lin and Ji Zongxue both lived on a small hill near Yuqing Mountain, but one was on the top of the mountain and the other was on the hillside.

There are not many disciples living here, and the environment is very quiet.

Zhao Lin waited and waited, standing at the threshold of the open courtyard gate, waiting for a whole morning, but did not see anyone.

His heart, which had been beating so hard, seemed to gradually cool down.

I don’t know how long it took, but in the distance, a vague figure walked through the woods.

The woman was wearing a green gauze dress, with a graceful figure and beautiful face, like a fairy who had descended to the mortal world.

She moved lightly with lotus steps, each step blooming like a flower, and each step seemed to be stepping on Zhao Lin's heart.

The light shone on those eyes that were as dark as thick ink, and they gradually brightened up, like the bright starry sky under the night sky.

He suppressed his surprise and respectfully welcomed her into the courtyard. Only when the gate behind him was completely closed did he call out, "Master's Wife."

Su Yanmei's expression was neither sad nor happy, like a calm lake without wind. She simply asked, "What do you want to tell me?"

Faced with her cold attitude, Zhao Lin, who was overwhelmed by surprise, felt as if a basin of cold water was poured over his head and he regained his composure.

Thinking that his master's wife had come to end things with him once and for all, Zhao Lin felt a sharp pain in his heart, his lips were pursed flatly, and his eyes swept across her eyebrows inch by inch, his eyes full of pain.

Perhaps feeling that this was too cruel to him, Su Yanmei's expression relaxed slightly and she sighed, "Zhao Lin, there was a reason for what happened back then..."

"You should understand."

"What is right and what is wrong."

"You should be able to tell the difference."

Su Yanmei looked at him, as if an elder were looking at a younger person: "You are a smart child."

Zhao Lin's eyes were red and he clenched his teeth: "Master's Wife, I am already a hundred years old."

He is not some kid!

A man who can kiss her, hug her and make her happy!

Su Yanmei was slightly distracted by the word "hundred years old" and subconsciously avoided his gaze. She looked a little flustered and lost some of her composure. "You haven't married yet, so it's inevitable that you will be trapped in the love affairs of men and women for a while."

"Do you have a female disciple in the sect you like? Or even one outside the sect? If she's interested, I'll tell your master."

Zhao Lin's eyes were so red that they almost bleed, and he felt like he was going crazy.

What on earth is Master's Wife talking about?

Does she want me to marry someone else?

How could she be so cruel...

The more desperate you are, the closer you are to the edge of madness, the calmer you appear on the surface.

He did not respond to her words, but only mentioned one thing -

"I know that Master's wife has always loved my daughter."

"But Master gave birth to two sons in a row."

He approached silently, and when he leaned over, he said with an indescribable temptation: "At the beginning, we agreed to work hard and give birth to a daughter."

The young man took her hand, slowly lifted it up, and placed it against his abdomen. His tone was like a lover's whisper, and he said seductively, "Master's belly is not doing well, Master's wife... why don't you try mine?"