Chapter 90 Chapter 90 He is unwilling
Why did Ling Huaixu appear in her bed? When she woke up and saw this scene, Fu Ying was almost going crazy.
She was so angry that she couldn't speak.
Ling Huaixu just woke up. The person in his arms kept struggling. He frowned and looked at Ling Fuying's shocked eyes with a little confusion. What happened last night flashed through his mind. He felt a little annoyed that he fell asleep here with her.
He hadn't slept for several days and was in a very bad state, but he wasn't so bad as to fall asleep next to Ling Fuying's bed. He felt very wronged in the face of Ling Fuying's accusations, but he did lie in her bed, even hugging her, even touching her skin.
Ling Huaixu's robe, which was used as a quilt by Ling Fuying, had long been disheveled, revealing her firm chest, but she had obviously forgotten the good things she had done last night.
Obviously Ling Huaixu had forgotten about it, but he had always harbored evil intentions towards her, and thought that he had really done such a ridiculous thing to her out of lust and insane, so he gritted his teeth and admitted it.
The person in his arms was still moving, trying to leave. Ling Huaixu's body stiffened, and he finally woke up. His voice was a little hoarse, and he held Ling Fuying's waist firmly, "Don't move."
Ling Fuying realized what he had touched and was so stunned that he forgot how to react.
This time she really didn't dare to move. As someone who had seen countless men, how could she not know Ling Huaixu's current condition? After all, it was morning.
Even Chen Fuxue, who seemed to be asexual and had no desires, could not avoid such things, let alone Ling Huaixu.
However, the thought of a brother and sister sleeping in the same bed, and facing such an embarrassing situation, almost made her want to run away.
Ling Huaixu held her tightly, and only then did she realize that their posture was too intimate.
The kind face of his adoptive father Ling Chongshan appeared in Ling Fuying's mind. If the old man knew about this in the afterlife, he would probably be furious.
There was even moisture in her eyes, and her eyelashes fluttered as if tears would fall at any moment. She hardly dared to think too much, although she had no such thoughts at all.
Seeing this, Ling Huaixu felt a little choked and covered her eyes with his big hands. Reason told him to let go of the hands that were holding Ling Fuying's body, but he did not move for a long time.
Between reason and instinct, instinct ultimately prevails.
He even hugged her tighter, making Huai Xu feel sweat sliding down his cheeks. It would be bad if he continued.
But he still didn't want to let go.
"Ling Fuying." He called her in a hoarse voice.
Hearing Ling Huaixu's voice, Ling Fuying's ears went numb, and he responded reluctantly, "What?"
"You..." His brows were furrowed tightly and his breathing became more rapid.
He couldn't bring himself to say that.
He can only do it himself.
Ling Fuying was struck by lightning when she noticed his movements. "Ling Huaixu, what are you doing?"
He pursed his lips tightly and did not answer, the sweat on his face kept flowing. The rapid heartbeat was transmitted to Ling Fuying, and her heartbeat also quickened.
"It will be fine soon, don't move." Ling Huaixu didn't dare to look into Ling Fuying's eyes, and said with difficulty with his eyes closed.
Ling Fuying refused to listen, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "If you move again, I don't know if I can control myself."
She didn't dare move anymore. All men were like this. She didn't dare to have any hope in him at all, so she could only wait stiffly and painfully for Ling Huaixu to solve the problem.
"Are you, are you okay?" Ling Fuying urged with her ears burning. She stammered and could hardly speak clearly, but it was clear that she would never be like this when facing Shen Fuxue.
"Hmm..." Ling Huaixu said after a long while, "Wait."
"Not well yet?"
"Not so fast."
"It's been a long time!"
"Ling Fuying, what can I do? Or you come?"
Ling Fuying stopped talking.
She had never thought that there would be a day when she would sleep on the same bed with Ling Huaixu, let alone hear him do such a thing in person.
Really! How ridiculous!
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It was half an hour later that the two of them tidied themselves up and got out of bed. Ling Fuying and Ling Huaixu stood opposite each other. The air in the room seemed to still have a dryness and a special smell.
Ling Fuying didn't have a good look on his face towards Ling Huaixu, "Get out of here right now, and don't climb onto my bed again."
"Climb, climb onto the bed?" This made Huaixu furious.
Ling Fuying's expression, as if he was trying to deny the evidence, made Huaixu swallow his words, "There must be some misunderstanding."
He just thought it was his quibbling that made Fu Ying sneer.
Ling Fuying didn't say much to Ling Huaixu. He had just done such an irrational and ridiculous thing in impulse, but he didn't regret it. He just felt a little uncomfortable and his face was a little red.
It can be seen that when Ling Fuying went to change the bedding, his shyness and embarrassment turned into anger.
Is he something dirty?
But he knew that once he asked, Ling Fuying would definitely respond like this, and he would end up in trouble.
After Ling Huaixu left, Ling Fuying went straight to find Xuan Min and Ling Zhouci, planning to set off for Huichun Valley today, stay here for a few days, and then go to Dajue Temple. Huichun Valley happened to be between Zheyuan Hall and Dajue Temple, so there would not be a long detour.
As for Chen Fuxue and Ling Huaixu, she did not tell them. Chen Fuxue would come after her anyway, and what happened this morning made her not want to talk to Ling Huaixu.
Xuan Min asked, "Shall I say goodbye to the Palace Master?"
Ling Fuying waved her hand and said that Ling Huaixu had a mental problem today and told her not to leave Zheyuan Palace. It would only cause trouble if she ran to tell him.
With Ling Fuying's identity known, he left Zheyuan Palace very smoothly and continued south to Huichun Valley.
It has been nearly a month since Yu Ling fell into a deep sleep shortly after she gained control of the Nine Tribulations Jade, so Fu Ying has no idea how it is doing now.
But I can still feel the connection with it, and this connection is even getting stronger, so it should be fine.
Because Ling Zhouci was not in good health and had fallen ill again, the few of them took Ling Zhouci's flying boat. The flying boat was faster to Huichun Valley and they could arrive in less than half a day.
When they arrived at the foot of the mountains where Huichun Valley was located to rest and look for the entrance, Ling Huaixu finally discovered that Ling Fuying had already gone far away.
The disciples thought that Ling Fuying had already told the palace master, so they didn't ask any more questions. Or maybe Ling Huaixu was not in the mood to handle official business and went around to Ling Fuying's courtyard, only then did they know that the person was missing.
Not only Ling Fuying, but Xuan Min and Ling Zhouci were also missing. Ling Huaixu asked the disciples on duty and found out that Ling Fuying had left early.
He sat in the hall, clenching his palms.
Seeing this, the disciples below were even more furious. They were trembling with fear and dared not make a sound.
"Get out of here!"
The disciples below quickly left.
The more Ling Huaixu thought about it, the angrier he became. He had no idea where Ling Fuying had gone. He didn't know whether she had eloped with Yuchi Xianyue or left with Xuan Min and Ling Zhouci.
If it's the former...
He nearly crushed his finger bones.
Fortunately, the influence of Zheyuan Palace is spread throughout the entire world of immortal cultivation. Needless to say, the Southern Region is originally within the territory of Zheyuan. After sending people to investigate, they roughly knew the whereabouts of Ling Fuying.
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On the meadow in the valley, Ling Fuying looked at the cascading waterfall and sighed, "The scenery here is indeed pleasant, but I don't know when I can enter this Rejuvenation Valley."
After they arrived, they searched for most of the day, but it was already nightfall and there was still no breakthrough. Fu Ying thought it was not right. After all, Ling Zhouci could be considered one of the sons of luck, but he was much inferior to Du Wei Chi Xianyue and Shen Fuxue.
Ling Zhouci looked gloomy. He didn't have high hopes for this trip. If he could really get better... he pursed his lips and looked at Ling Fuying. At least he wouldn't have to rely on a wheelchair to travel all day.
Several people rested there for one night. Fu Ying came to Huichun Valley not just out of curiosity, but because he had heard from the system in his spare time that Huichun Valley was a clean place that was not polluted. There was a magical herb here that could completely dissolve the evil spirit.
Although the soul necklace has been suppressed, it will take time to completely refine it and make it disappear. However, no one knows whether it will take months, years or decades. Now Yu Ling is still refining it. With the help of this spiritual herb, it will surely get twice the result with half the effort.
"Donor, why don't you see Immortal Lord Zhaoxue?" Xuan Min asked Ling Fuying who was preparing to rest on the side.
Ling Zhouci also looked over when he heard this, waiting for Ling Fuying's answer.
They all knew that Chen Fuxue and Ling Fuying had a special relationship, but they did not go with her this time.
"Well, Master will come by himself later." Ling Fuying was thinking of getting rid of him before, so how could he possibly tell him that he was leaving.
Xuan Min discovered that she didn't seem to care much about Shen Fuxue.
Even he himself didn't notice that there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes, but it was not obvious in him who was always kind.
So he didn't ask any more questions.
Compared to Daluo Continent, it can be considered warm here, but it is still a bit chilly at night. Xuan Min opened his eyes when he heard a slight movement. Ling Fuying was curled up beside him. He took out one of his monk's robes and put it on her.
But just as he finished, he met Ling Zhouci's eyes. It was obvious that he was awake at this moment.
Xuan Min tucked the corner of his clothes tightly to cover her before withdrawing his hand. Ling Zhouci saw his every move and did not miss any of his actions.
The two did not speak, but there were faint sparks when their eyes met, but they were only sparks from Ling Zhouci alone. Xuan Min's expression was gentle and no other emotions were shown.
But his state of mind had been shaken after all, because his thoughts were not innocent to begin with.
Xuan Min discovered that the identity of a monk was no longer the biggest obstacle, because before this, there were Chen Fu, Xue Ling, Zhou Ci and even Yuchi Xianyue standing in his way.
But then he remembered that he didn't even know what Ling Fuying thought of him, so how could he consider these things?
Ling Fuying slept soundly. When he woke up, he found himself covered with a piece of clothing with a faint scent of incense and candles. He then realized that it was Xuan Min's clothing and hurriedly handed it to him.
Before he could say anything, a series of pleasant sounds of palace bells came with the wind along with the girl's laughter. Peach blossoms were in full bloom all over the mountains in front of him, warm as spring, as if he had entered a paradise.
Ling Fuying looked closely and saw three or two beautiful girls in green skirts coming with bamboo baskets containing some medicinal herbs.
She must have entered the Rejuvenation Valley. The mystery of entering was really unpredictable. Wait, she found that there were only her and Ling Zhouci here, but no Xuan Min and Yu Feng.
The girls obviously saw the two of them as well.
"Huh? Did you come here by mistake or for some reason?" a fairy maid asked softly.
There are also cultivators and even ordinary people who have strayed into this place, but they are extremely rare. Most of them come here because of their valley master. However, since entering this place requires fate, you may not see a single person in the entire year.
Seeing the two of them at once, I couldn't help but feel curious.
"Excuse me, young lady, is this the Rejuvenation Valley?"
"That's right." Since he asked that, her purpose was clear. She glanced at the sickly young man sitting in the wheelchair, thinking that he must be the one who was going to visit the Valley Master.
Ling Zhouci whispered, "Miss, do you know where Doctor Luo is?"
"We are the maids of the Valley Master. Since we are destined to be together, please follow us."
When heading to the place where the Valley Master lived, Fu Ying sighed that if she had not obtained so much luck points in the past, she would definitely not have been able to enter.
Yufeng watched the young master disappear while he was left outside in the cold wind. He was so scared that he hurriedly looked for his young master, but when he thought about the conditions for entering the Rejuvenation Valley, he understood what was going on. He could only stay outside with his sword, waiting for good news from the young master.
As for Xuan Min, although he was worried, he waited with Yufeng. He took out the communication stone and sent a message to Ling Fuying. He was relieved after receiving a reply and closed his eyes to meditate.
Let's not talk about this for now. After walking for a while, Ling Fuying and Ling Zhouci saw a small bamboo building. There were all kinds of flowers and herbs around it, as if they were in a fairyland. From afar, they heard a gentle man's voice. As soon as they heard it, they felt like they were bathed in spring breeze, and all their aches and pains seemed to be cured.
"But there are distinguished guests coming?"
"Yes, Valley Master."
"Please come in, distinguished guest."
Ling Fuying stepped into the bamboo building and saw a young man sitting by the window grinding medicine. However, he did not look like a hundred years old. He put down the grinding wheel in his hand and looked up, revealing his gentle face.
A closer look reveals that he has an ordinary appearance, but he still makes people feel good about him. At first sight, one is attracted by his temperament rather than his face.
His eyes darted between the two of them, but they weren't offensive.
"Lord Luo, my name is Ling Zhouci. I have long heard of your great name." Ling Zhouci took the initiative to speak. After all, it was he who wanted to cure the disease, so he had to be more proactive.
"You are..." The Valley Master hesitated for a moment, then smiled, "But you are the son of Ling Zhouyan?"
This surname is only used by people of the Lingzhou family in Daluozhou. Lingzhou Ci was not born when he was in seclusion, but he could roughly guess the relationship between him and Lingzhou Yan.
"It's my father."
"Speaking of which, I have some connection with the Lord of Lingzhou Island."
The two chatted for a few words, and the Valley Master's eyes fell on Ling Fuying, whom he did not know.
Ling Fuying explained her identity and he nodded. She came here to look for the Seven-Leaf Glazed Grass. Rejuvenation Valley was the territory of the valley master, so she naturally had to abide by the rules here. She did not intend to look for it privately, but to find an opportunity to get it from him.
After Ling Zhouci explained his purpose, the Valley Master treated him and ordered Fu Yingze to leave the bamboo building.
I walked along the bamboo building, enjoying the beautiful scenery. When I walked back, I found that the door of the bamboo building was still closed.
The maids brought a plate of tea and fruit. The tea and fruit were all picked from the valley, which made Fu Ying feel sweet and delicious. Suddenly, a warm current flowed through her abdomen, and spiritual energy flowed along her meridians like a stream.
It is indeed a treasure land.
About half a day later, the door of the bamboo building was finally opened. When Ling Fuying was called over by the maid, the valley master was packing up the silver needles.
On the other hand, Ling Zhouci seems to have not changed at all.
The Valley Master spoke softly, "It will take several days of continuous acupuncture to see results. There is a spiritual spring in the valley. You need to go there every day and soak in it for about half an hour."
"With the help of spiritual medicine and careful nursing, there may be a turn for the better."
He said maybe, not necessarily that it will get better.
So for now, we need to stay in Rejuvenation Valley.
Before leaving, the Valley Master specifically reminded, "The spiritual spring is quite deep, and we need someone to watch over it."
"Oh, this spiritual spring isn't an ordinary one. Normally, you can't soak in it for too long. If you feel any pain in the middle of the soak, you have to endure it and not give up halfway."
The spiritual spring gathers the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth and the power of spiritual herbs. The spiritual herbs planted around the spiritual spring are all powerful.
If you are in good health, there is no need to worry, but Ling Zhouci's physical condition makes it impossible for him to go alone.
The maid prepared accommodation for the two of them, and for convenience, arranged them in a building near the spiritual spring.
When Ling Zhouci returned today, he also needed to go to the Lingquan for a soak. There was no Yufeng to serve him here, so he had to go by himself. However, it was inconvenient after all. He held the handrail tightly and looked at Ling Fuying, "Can you go with me?"
Ling Fuying glanced at his legs and couldn't help but think of the time when he was taking a medicinal bath in the room and almost drowned. The Valley Master had specifically instructed someone to watch over him. If Ling Zhouci had really been allowed to drown alone, her image in the Valley Master's mind would probably be bad.
After all, a kind-hearted person who cures illnesses and saves lives would probably not be pleased with her behavior, and she still had to get the Seven-Leaf Glaze Grass from the Valley Master.
"Is it okay?" Ling Zhouci looked at her with those beautiful eyes.
"Oh well."
Ling Fuying pushed Ling Zhouci to Lingquan. It was dark at this time, but there were countless exotic flowers and plants in the valley, emitting a faint light to illuminate their way. Ling Fuying had already seen Lingquan under the guidance of the maid, so he arrived here smoothly.
The spiritual spring is hidden behind a huge broken rock, surrounded by flowers and trees. The bottom of the spring is natural jade, and the depth varies. The deepest one is estimated to be nine feet. You can only soak in the shallowest part near the shore.
Ling Fuying turned around and wanted to leave. She had no habit of seeing people taking off their clothes. Although she had seen Ling Zhouci's body several times, there was a reason for it after all.
Prepare to wait on the side with your back to her in case Ling Zhouci drowns.
Ling Zhouci tugged at Ling Fuying's sleeve and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "Can you help me up?"
His face was burned by the heat of the spiritual spring or something else, and there was a faint blush on it.
Ling Fuying stopped and muttered to himself. If someone didn't know, they would think something had happened to him.
He collected his thoughts and stood up with the help of Ling Zhouci's arm. His whole body leaned on her shoulder. When his breath swept across her earlobe, her earlobe and back felt itchy and numb.
He was not heavy, much lighter than Chen Fuxue, but he still felt uncomfortable, especially since he was weak. He began to pant slightly after walking a few steps, which did not sound good to her ears.
This noise is really... confusing.
Ling Fuying looked at the light blue spiritual spring and asked Ling Zhouci to sit by the spring so that she could move down gently with her arms to avoid being drowned, and it would also be convenient for her to take off her clothes.
But he suddenly lost his balance and dragged her towards the spiritual spring, and with a splash they both fell into the water.
Ling Fuying quickly struggled to grab the edge to avoid being choked by the water. He pulled Ling Zhouci up with one hand, frowned and stared at him, wanting to know whether he did it accidentally or on purpose.
The boy looked disheveled after choking on water, with water droplets constantly falling from his trembling eyelashes, and he looked like a delicate flower beaten down by rain.
The dripping sound of the falling water drops disturbs people's thoughts.
It seemed that he did not do it on purpose. He looked so pitiful, his whole body was wet and the tip of his nose was red.
She wanted to leave, but Ling Zhouci grabbed her wrist and held it tightly.
He didn't know when he burst out with strength and pressed her firmly against the pool wall.
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