Chapter 56 Chapter 56 He Washed It Very Clean
The Continent Lord’s Mansion on the other side.
Ling Fuying had been away for many days, and she seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. Yuchi Xianyue and Shen Fuxue also disappeared with her, so they most likely returned to the Three Thousand Realms.
But why did he leave so quietly? Ling Zhouci couldn't sleep at night. This incident almost became a thorn in his heart.
He had just given Ling Fuying the Dragon Breath Pill, and she just disappeared without a trace. Didn't she want to fulfill her promise?
He couldn't let her scheme of getting something for nothing succeed.
Ling Zhouci thought so.
Ling Zhouci had been in a very bad mood these past few days. The matter at Longji Peak had been temporarily settled and he had no intention of staying at Yang's house, so he simply returned to the Continent Lord's Mansion.
But on the way back, he was still very depressed and vomited blood many times. I don't know how many times doctors were called along the way.
His already frail and bloodless face was now even paler, his skin color like white jade porcelain, his eyebrows and eyes were as picturesque as scrolls, and he was covered with a layer of rain, mist and haze like the continuous rain in late autumn.
He is weak but really beautiful. This sense of fragility makes people want to do sadism to him. They imagine seeing him with a pale face, hunched over the desk, gasping for breath with a frown on his long eyebrows.
Yufeng was extremely anxious. He had a vague idea of what was going on but didn't dare to ask any more questions.
She is a married woman, young master, you are so confused!
After a long journey back to the Continent Lord's Mansion, everyone in the mansion came out to take care of his health, but he put all the bowls of medicine aside and didn't touch them.
He suddenly said, "Since Immortal Lord Zhaoxue left without saying goodbye, this young master is leaving the house to go and see him."
Yufeng and Lingzhouci's father:?
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After Ling Fuying and Yuchi Xianyue went back, Chen Fuxue also came soon.
Tonight he is accompanying Ling Fuying.
But this was in the Xuanji Palace with many attendants, not the private flying boat with only the three of them. Sooner or later, Chen Fuxue would be discovered if he came to the Xuanji Palace late at night.
Although Ling Fuying and Yuchi Xianyue had broken off their engagement long ago, no one in the mansion or even the entire world of immortal cultivation knew about it, not even Ling Huaixu.
That night, when Chen Fuxue came, he did not disturb the maid outside the door and teleported to Ling Fuying's room.
When Ling Fuying saw him coming, she quickly looked outside the door. She didn't want to be accused of having an affair with her master without telling her husband.
Although it is true.
Chen Fuxue was always upset about Ling Fuying's unwillingness to give her a name, so he began to inquire about Ling Fuying's thoughts.
He buried his head in the back of Ling Fuying's neck, his arms wrapped around her waist, his fingers subconsciously stroking the soft flesh on her belly. He seemed to be addicted, but he always felt something was missing through her dress. He lifted up the hem of Ling Fuying's skirt, and his fingers touched her skin without any obstruction, and then his body completely relaxed.
He loved holding her like this, as if he could forget everything, his body enveloped in warmth and fragrance.
"Xiaoman, do you still hate Yuchi Xianyue?"
Ling Fuying looked at his hand that was gently squeezing her belly. Her throat felt dry, and she slowly said, "I hate him."
But... she and Yuchi Xianyue clearly get along very well, so well that they seem like a very happy couple.
He heard the private conversations of the people in the mansion, saying that this was the first time that Yuchi Xianyue cared so much about someone, that the two of them were very affectionate, and that they would give birth to a baby soon.
In the Three Thousand Realms, he was restricted everywhere because there were eyes staring at them everywhere, and Xiaoman didn't want others to know about their relationship, so he could only come at night, and not even too early, otherwise he might be discovered by others.
He further realized that the deal with Yuchi Xianyue was unfair.
He can do whatever he wants in the Domain Lord's Mansion, but he is not like that. Even though he can ignore other people's opinions, Xiaoman cares.
Chen Fuxue had not yet realized that he had been calculated by Yuchi Xianyue. This transaction was also a trap set by him, and he jumped into it without any preparation.
"Xiao Man, can we go back to Zheyuan Palace?"
But after returning to Zheyuan Palace, they could not be so unscrupulous. He did not care about the taboo between master and disciple, but it was still not possible. Her relationship as a Taoist partner with Yuchi Xianyue had not been terminated.
Unless, they announce to the public that they have divorced.
"Master, please wait a little longer. I will definitely not be with Yuchi Xianyue. I have always lied to him." Ling Fuying comforted Shen Fuxue half-heartedly.
In Zheyuan Palace, even dogs don’t go back, so who would be willing to go back if Ling Huaixu is there?
"Then you will marry me."
He wanted to ask this, but didn't say it.
"What?" Ling Fuying looked at him in confusion.
Chen Fuxue's eyelashes trembled, and he suddenly said, "Xiaoman, I feel a little uncomfortable." He licked Ling Fuying's earlobe lightly, as if it was covered with sweet nectar.
He gradually kissed Ling Fuying's chin, and then squeezed the tip of his tongue into the gap between her lips.
As long as the bond of love remains untied, Chen Fuxue will suffer, but now he has gradually adapted to the torment of love.
But tonight the passion seems to be particularly strong.
Ling Fuying discovered that Shen Fuxue, who was holding her, was getting colder and colder. Even the tip of her tongue was cold, and she was shivering all over.
His palm stroked her back and moved up along her spine, making Fu Ying feel clearly extremely cold, but flames popped up wherever he touched, forcing Fu Ying to quickly lean against his chest. Their lips parted, and she found that crystal clear frost had condensed on Chen Fuxue's eyelashes, and her face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice.
His sanity was escaping him.
Chen Fuxue's cold poison had recurred? But the book clearly stated that it would only recur once every few years.
Ling Fuying called him.
Chen Fuxue's unfocused eyes gradually focused, "Xiaoman."
"Can you leave now?"
If Chen Fuxue's cold poison breaks out, who knows how long it will take for him to wake up. He can't stay in her room all the time.
Chen Fuxue's thoughts were slow. She looked at Ling Fuying's eyes which were slightly closed, as if she was trying hard to understand what she meant, and then she shook her head.
He lost all his strength and fell on Ling Fuying. He was already tall, and when he pressed on her like that, Ling Fuying was pressed down on the bed without noticing. He suddenly opened his eyes and held her waist with his cold big hands.
The cold poison froze his sanity, and the binding of love stimulated his desires, making him act on instinct.
He was so strong that Fu Ying couldn't push him away immediately.
The weather has started to get cold now, and his body is very cold. She feels like she is in an ice cellar. This time it is much colder than the first time she met Chen Fuxue who was suffering from a cold poison attack, which made Fu Ying shiver.
"Master, wake up." Ling Fuying grabbed his misbehaving hand and stopped him with a slight gasp.
But Chen Fuxue always ignored it.
Seeing that he was unconscious now, she definitely couldn't refuse him, which made Fu Ying think shamelessly.
The clothes on her body were quickly wrinkled by his big hands, making Fu Ying feel even colder. He suddenly carried her to sit on the edge of the bed.
And he knelt under her skirt.
When his cold lips and tongue touched hers, Fu Ying almost lost her soul.
She was hot and cold and overwhelmed, and she had no idea what was happening next.
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When he woke up, Chen Fuxue had already left. He finally regained consciousness after being bitten by Ling Fuying.
She collapsed on the bed, almost forgetting when Chen Fuxue left.
She covered her face, blushing deeply.
What on earth is going on in Shen Fuxue's mind? He doesn't study anything else and spends all his time thinking about these things, right?
If she checked his mustard seed bag, she would find it full of books, but they were not serious books, but just a bunch of miscellaneous books.
When he couldn't find Xiaoman, he read these books.
Chen Fuxue always remembered one thing, which was how to make Ling Fuying happier.
He obviously achieved his goal this time, allowing Fu Ying to relax in bed for a long time. Then, she felt so tired that she rolled up in the quilt and fell asleep.
But after the extreme happiness, retribution came.
Ling Fuying found himself ill, perhaps because he had been caught in the rain yesterday, or because he had been acting uncontrollably and foolishly with the freezing Chen Fuxue last night, or perhaps it was a combination of the two.
After all, she is now a cultivator of the Universal Mirror. If people tell others that she got sick because of something like this, they will be laughed at.
When Yuchi Xianyue found her, she was still curled up in bed. When Ling Fuying saw him coming, her body stiffened. She hurriedly tried to recall whether she had had time to deal with the traces left by Chen Fuxue last night, but she couldn't remember clearly.
On the other hand, looking at Yuchi Xianyue's expression, he didn't seem to notice anything, which made Ling Fuying feel a little relieved.
He is becoming more and more skilled. If Chen Fuxue goes to the South Courtyard to be a waiter, even if he does not have such a beautiful appearance, he will probably become the top performer with his outstanding skills.
Ling Fuying can still recall the feeling of last night, but now he feels weak all over and his head hurts.
She wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and was unwilling to get up. When Yuchi Xianyue discovered this, she immediately wanted to call a doctor, but was stopped by Ling Fuying.
"I just have a headache. I'll be fine after a day of sleep."
He reached out and touched Ling Fuying's forehead, which was not hot. Seeing that she insisted, Yuchi Xianyue had to give up.
But he didn't leave, instead he came to accompany her.
"Go away, I just want to sleep for a while." Ling Fuying didn't want him to be here.
I didn't know if there were any other traces of snow on the bed. If he knew, all my efforts would be in vain.
"Then remember to call me if you have any problems." Yuchi Xianyue tucked the corner of the quilt for her.
Recently he has become interested in how to be a considerate husband, and he is taking the initiative to learn about every aspect of Ling Fuying.
This feeling was not bad. At least when he heard the maid say that Ling Fuying was sick, he did feel a little anxious, although it was very slight and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
He told the maids to take good care of it and left.
When Ling Huaixu learned that Ling Fuying was ill, he immediately went to Xuanji Palace.
He ignored the maids outside and pushed the door open to go in. They hurriedly said, "Madam is ill and wants to rest. Please come back another day, Palace Master."
"Can't I see my sister?"
"this……"
While they were hesitating, Ling Huaixu had already pushed the door open. They looked at each other and quickly sent someone to find Yuchi Xianyue.
After Ling Huaixu entered the door, he paused and deliberately lightened his steps.
The room was very quiet. For some reason, when he crossed the bead curtain and entered her inner room, Huaixu became nervous.
Perhaps it was because I just heard Ling Fuying say that she had a crush on him yesterday.
If she had said so earlier, perhaps he would not have allowed her to marry.
He can still afford to support her for the rest of her life.
Ling Huaixu walked to the bedside. This was not the first time he entered Ling Fuying's room. When he was in Zheyuan Palace, he came in and out of Ling Fuying's bedroom at will, and it seemed that he had never thought that she was a girl. Naturally, he had seen her with her clothes half-undressed or at other times, but he still did not change.
What's so good about Ling Fuying's body?
Besides, she wouldn't say anything anyway. At most, she would just quietly tell him to get out, which had no deterrent effect at all.
But this time he was hesitant, and suddenly remembered that this was not Zheyuan Palace, but the bedroom that Ling Fuying and Yuchi Xianyue shared after their marriage.
Maybe Yuchi Xianyue had just slept on this bed last night.
He lifted the curtain and looked at the bed which was big enough to accommodate several people.
His gaze fell on Ling Fuying, whose face was only half exposed. She was sleeping peacefully, her cheeks slightly flushed, her curled eyelashes drooping, and her breathing shallowly.
He knew her sleeping posture very well. He used to see it every day when he was in Zheyuan Palace, but ever since she married Yuchi Xianyue and came to the Three Thousand Realms, he couldn't remember how long it had been since he last saw her sleep.
Ling Huaixu sat beside her bed, reached out and gently touched her forehead and cheeks, and after a while he carefully withdrew his hand.
The words Ling Fuying said under the pavilion yesterday once again drifted into his ears.
She said she was attracted to herself.
Why didn't you tell him? You hid it so well.
Ling Huaixu looked at Ling Fuying's face, his gaze wandering uncontrollably to her slightly open lips.
He leaned over and slowly approached, staring at her lips without moving.
Suddenly, Ling Fuying's eyelashes moved, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Ling Huaixu's dead face.
She opened her eyes wide and jumped up in fright.
Ling Huaixu remained calm, without the slightest hint of guilt, and straightened his back calmly, "What's wrong?"
"It has nothing to do with you." Ling Fuying's mood dropped as soon as she saw him. Shouldn't he be happy that she was sick? Why was he pretending to be so hypocritical?
Seeing her trying to argue with him, Huai Xu became angry, but when he remembered that she liked him, the emotion disappeared.
Even after getting married, he still has the mentality of a child.
Ling Huaixu thought about it all night yesterday. Since Ling Fuying liked him, she also agreed to marry Yuchi Xianyue. It was probably to make him angry.
The look in his eyes when he looked at Ling Fuying instantly became much gentler.
Ling Fuying noticed his change. In the past, she would have been furious with him, but this time, the way he looked at her made her feel scared.
Is Ling Huaixu possessed by a ghost? Or is there something wrong with his brain?
"Forget it, you're sick and I don't want to argue with you. I'm fine today, so I'll just stay with you."
What a big face.
Who wants him to accompany?
"Go away quickly, I don't want to see you." Ling Fuying frowned and drove him away.
Ling Huaixu thought that it was understandable that she was sick and in a bad mood today. She needed to rest now, so it would be better for her to leave.
"Then I'll come see you again this afternoon."
This made Huaixu feel very happy.
Ling Fuying looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.
When Ling Huaixu learned that Ling Fuying had fallen in love with him, he found her more pleasing to the eye and more lovely the more he looked at her.
It was just a marriage, and they could divorce at any time. If possible, he would make Yuchi Xianyue break up with her immediately.
He realized that he was indeed a little too excited, and his expression subsided.
"You should have a good rest."
Ling Fuying watched him leave, and joy seemed to be revealed from his back.
Neuropathy.
Ling Huaixu had just left when Yuchi Xianyue came again and asked Ling Fuying to sit in the quilt. Her long hair was a little messy and her brows were furrowed.
Yesterday, Ling Fuying said that she had fallen in love with Ling Huaixu. She thought he didn't care, after all, it was a thing of the past. But after hearing the maid say that Ling Huaixu was here, Yuchi Xianyue still came as soon as possible.
He happened to meet Ling Huaixu, who was in high spirits.
"Brother, why didn't you stay a little longer?" Yuchi Xianyue asked calmly, without the usual casualness on his face.
Ling Huaixu said, "Xiaoman needs to rest and recuperate, so it's better for us not to disturb her."
Yuchi Xianyue:.
"Xiao Man asked me to go see her at noon. Now it's time, so I won't talk to my brother any more."
He walked away under Ling Huaixu's gaze.
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Chen Fuxue never went to Xuanji Palace, which was extremely abnormal according to his personality.
He may be suffering from the cold poison.
While Ling Fuying was thinking about it, Yuchi Xianyue arrived.
He had already asked the maid outside the door in advance and learned that the two had not quarreled and no noise was heard, which allowed Huai Xu to leave with a happy look on his face.
Yuchi Xianyue said calmly, "Brother just arrived?"
"Did you meet him?" Ling Fuying then remembered that even if she hadn't met him, she should have heard from the maids.
"Well, I met him on the road. He seemed in a good mood. Did you not quarrel with him this time?"
She thought they were going to quarrel, seeing that Ling Huaixu never failed to quarrel, but this time he was very strange, and it took two to tango, so she did not quarrel with him.
When Ling Fuying didn't say anything, Yuchi Xianyue knew that they really didn't quarrel.
As for Chen Fuxue, he didn't think she could cause any trouble, but Ling Huaixu was different. He and Ling Fuying had been together day and night for more than ten years. His shadow was everywhere in her life, and she even took the initiative to admit that she had fallen in love with Ling Huaixu.
Although it's just passing.
Can some feelings disappear so easily? It was easy for Yuchi Xianyue, and it seemed common, but it didn't apply to people like Ling Fuying.
He looked at Ling Fuying.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Ling Fuying asked in confusion.
"How do you feel?" Yuchi Xianyue observed her expression.
"I feel much better after a good sleep. I want to go out for a walk."
So Yuchi Xianyue and Ling Fuying went to the garden again. They sat for a while. Yuchi Xianyue's subordinates said something to him, and he said, "I'll let Ruixiang and the others accompany you."
"Is there anything wrong?" Ling Fuying asked boredly.
"Yeah, but it'll be taken care of soon."
Before Yuchi Xianyue left, Ling Fuying said lazily, "No need to ask Ruixiang and the others to come over. I'll sit here by myself for a while."
"good."
Yuchi left with the moon in his arms.
The time she spent with him made Fu Ying almost think that they had returned to the time in their previous life when they got along quite well. She lay on the table and looked at the white cranes on the lake.
I don’t know what happened to Chen Fuxue.
Ling Fuying thought about it, took out the communication stone and sent him a message, but after waiting for a while, there was no response from the other side.
Chen Fuxue would never fail to reply her, and always replied within seconds.
Ling Fuying went to Chuji Palace.
The palace door was closed, so Ling Fuying tried to push it, and it opened easily. The inside was very clean and a little dim.
But she now has excellent eyesight and can easily see everything in the room.
She did not see Chen Fuxue in the house. She seemed to be walking around and heard the slight sound of water. She walked in and walked into the floating smoke pool made of misty white jade. This bathing pool was drawn from a natural hot spring, and the water flowed continuously, always keeping it warm.
Ling Fuying immediately saw Shen Fuxue soaking naked in the pool. He seemed to be in a meditation posture, with his black hair hanging down to his back and disappearing into the water. His icy skin and jade-like figure gave him the appearance of an immortal.
But there was no frost or snow on his face.
Ling Fuying came closer, but she did not go into the pool. Instead, she observed him from the edge.
It looks like it should be fine.
She was still waiting for Chen Fuxue to give Yuchi Xianyue the final blow, so nothing could happen now.
"Master?" she called him softly.
I noticed that he was really moving, his eyelashes fluttering slightly.
She continued to call him.
Chen Fuxue slowly opened his eyes, but his expression was cold, without any trace of lingering affection.
The moment Fu Ying met his gaze, her heart almost stopped beating.
He was like two different people from the Chen Fuxue in her memory, as if he regarded her as a stranger.
This is the normal state of Shen Fuxue.
This was also the appearance he had when Ling Fuying first saw him after he became his disciple.
But that cold gaze melted away like ice in the spring breeze, and Fu Ying's appearance made him regain consciousness at an extremely fast speed.
"Xiaoman." He murmured her name with his thin lips. His thin pajamas half covered her and were soaked in water, sticking tightly to his waist and arms.
He stood up, revealing his tight lines, his jade-like abdomen covered with a thin layer of muscle, his shoulders broad and his waist narrow, his body like a work of art.
The three thousand black hairs were soaked, and the long eyelashes were also covered with misty water vapor.
She couldn't take her eyes off the handsome man.
Chen Fuxue moved closer to her and stood beside the pool wall. The edge of the Fuyan Pool was not at the same height as the inside of the pool, so she could look down at Chen Fuxue from where she stood.
This height reminded her of the scene when Chen Fuxue was kneeling under her skirt.
Heat rose on his face.
From her perspective, she could see the water droplets sliding from his slightly rolled Adam's apple to his well-defined abdomen, and then disappearing into a place she couldn't see.
Shen Fuxue reached out and held her hand, "Xiaoman, why are you here?"
Ling Fuying coaxed him calmly, "I'm a little worried about you."
Shen Fuxue took her hand, placed it under his lips and kissed it cherishingly, "I'm fine."
But although he said this, Ling Fuying heard the system report that the price had increased by two hundred points.
Chen Fuxue is now becoming more and more generous and has unlimited potential.
If he could continue to give her the favor and not be so pushy, she might consider keeping him.
Because the cold poison could not be completely suppressed, he is still a little unconscious.
His skin was flushed from being soaked in the pool water, but his body was extremely cold.
But he never forgot his goal and mission. If he could make Xiaoman like him more physically, that would be great. His tone was not ashamed at all, and it was so straightforward that it frightened her.
"Xiao Man, do you want to try being in the water?"
At this moment, Chen Fuxue looks like a beautiful siren in the deep sea that confuses people's minds.
Seduce her to walk into the sea.
Water, in the water?
Try what?
"I've washed it, many times, and it's very clean." Chen Fuxue remembered the disgust on Ling Fuying's face when she touched him.
Maybe she thinks he is dirty.
But it’s not dirty now.
Where, where...washed very clean?
Ling Fuying's hand was held by Chen Fuxue's big hand, and he looked at his serious face.
Suddenly, she had an idea.
Understand what.
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