"Waaah... It really hurts so much... Your Majesty, could you please help me?"
Xuan Qianning was confused and infatuated, her voice extremely hoarse.
At this moment, she could no longer care about maintaining her usual proud demeanor. She wrapped her arms tightly around Leng Ye's neck and took the initiative to press her crimson lips against his.
"Ning'er, don't force me to take action."
"Your Majesty, please hurry up and do it..." Xuan Qianning cried out, her hands weakly scratching at Leng Ye's chest.
Leng Ye took a deep breath, glanced sideways at the alluring Xuan Qianning, and finally raised his strong arm, knocking her unconscious with a "bang".
Xuan Qianning hadn't expected Leng Ye to attack her. She whimpered, and before the tears in her eyes could fall, she fainted.
"Ning'er?"
Leng Ye gently called her name, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that she wouldn't wake up anytime soon.
At first, he didn't intend to lay a hand on her.
The problem is, if he doesn't take action, Xuan Qianning will probably be tormented by this incense to the point of wishing for death.
With that thought in mind, Leng Ye felt at ease leaving Xuan Qianning behind and got off the bed on his own.
"Your Majesty, don't go..."
Just as he was about to push open the door and leave, Xuan Qianning suddenly reached out and pulled the quilt into her arms, letting out soft, tingling moans.
"..."
Leng Ye turned around and stared blankly at Xuan Qianning.
He knew exactly what she longed for.
However, he didn't want to soil his body again.
Ultimately, Xuan Qianning was his savior, and he didn't want to always mistreat her.
After careful consideration, he finally decided to fulfill her wish himself.
The next instant, he cut his finger directly, letting the bright red blood drip from his fingertip onto the bed.
That should be enough to get the job done, right?
Since Xuan Qianning dreams of becoming his woman, he'll put in some effort to deceive her.
Leng Ye thought he had done everything he could, so he casually covered her with a quilt before picking up the incense burner and leaving.
"Demon Lord, I have something to report."
No sooner had Leng Ye left Ningxiang Palace than Jingzhe appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.
"What is it?" Leng Ye concealed the incense burner in his sleeve without making a sound, his thin lips moving slightly.
Jingzhe looked around and, seeing that there were no other people nearby, lowered her voice and said, "Reporting to the Demon Lord, the female captive you brought back from the Boundless Sea seems a bit strange."
"Didn't I order you to skin her alive? How come she's still alive?" Leng Ye retorted unhappily.
"Demon Lord, please forgive me. I only had some free time today and originally intended to personally oversee the execution, but I discovered that this woman is already five months pregnant."
Leng Ye frowned and said impatiently, "Then we'll carry out the punishment after she gives birth. From now on, you can handle these minor matters yourself."
Jingzhe looked troubled and said cautiously, "That woman said the child in her belly is yours."
"How could that be? I've only seen her once, and that was just a few days ago."
Leng Ye suddenly felt that it was utterly absurd.
He has always been cautious in his actions, and has never caused any loss of life in the past thousand years.
Besides, he never even touched her, so even if she was pregnant, she couldn't possibly be his.
“But five months ago, you happened to be away from the Nine Netherworld. When I found you, you…”
Just as Jingzhe was about to continue, Lengye, clearly not interested in listening, interrupted him.
“Jingzhe, you know I don’t like children. If she insists on slandering me, I will kill her child as well.”
"Can..."
Jingzhe sensed Leng Ye's impatience, shivered involuntarily, and dared not say another word.
Leng Ye originally intended to send Jingzhe back to the Nine Netherworlds, but seeing that Qingfeng Palace was heavily guarded with a hundred and eighty guards surrounding it, he casually instructed him, "Quickly return to the Nine Netherworlds and bring Wuya here."
He thought to himself that Xuanfeng Qian and Wuyai were very close. If he could bring it to the Immortal Realm, he could use it as an excuse to freely enter and leave Qingfeng Palace.
"yes."
Jingzhe responded respectfully.
In fact, he always felt that the woman Leng Ye brought back from the Boundless Sea didn't seem to be lying.
However, Leng Ye didn't like children, and even if the woman was carrying his child, he might not acknowledge it.
Thinking of this, Jingzhe had no choice but to hide the Nine Dragons Jade Pendant that she had taken from the woman back into her sleeve.
That jade pendant was something Leng Ye always carried with him.
However, when Leng Ye returned to Jiuyou five months ago, he was already gone.
"What are you standing there for? Get up and go!"
The cold night, having run out of patience, coldly inquired about the Awakening of Insects.
He originally intended to sneak over the wall into Qingfeng Palace, but Jingzhe clung to his side without any sense of propriety, making him feel a little embarrassed to do so.
"Your subordinate obeys."
Following Leng Ye's gaze, Jingzhe glanced indifferently at the brightly lit Qingfeng Palace, instantly understanding, and vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Leng Ye cast an invisibility spell and was about to climb over the wall when he saw a faint figure walking towards him from not far away.
Upon closer inspection, one could see a figure covered in frost and snow, pristine and untouched by dust, entering the main gate of Qingfeng Palace.
"Outrageous! Could it be that this boy has already become her lover?"
Leng Ye felt a pang of unease and followed suit, slipping into Qingfeng Palace.
If he were to witness Xuan Fengqian and Fu Chen's ambiguous relationship with his own eyes, he would surely grind Fu Chen to dust!
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