Yao Yue has recently become addicted to playing Pai Gow.

She had originally seen Nan Shuangshuang and several other matrons of immortal families playing cards together, and then she couldn't help but join in. However, these fairies and noble ladies from high-ranking families didn't really play cards for winning or losing, but for socializing and bonding. When many people saw Fairy Chiyu's end, they naturally gave in to her, either openly or secretly.

But Yaoyue hates playing with two types of people the most in her life: one is the person who has no martial ethics, and the other is the person who doesn't try his best in a fight.

So she had to organize a game on her own. It takes at least four people to play Pai Gow, and just when she was worrying about it, Ling Wujie came to her.

——To be precise, it was Ling Wujie's puppet. His real body was imprisoned, and would be locked up for at least 500 years. But his puppet Immortal Alliance was difficult to control, and in the end they could only acquiesce: as long as he didn't cause trouble outside, they would turn a blind eye.

Ling Wujie always called her "Master" and asked her to be his supervisor. He was short of money today and sick tomorrow. Anyway, he just stayed in Quanxing. Bai Ruyu made all the money in Quanxing, so she didn't feel bad. Ling Wujie had a strong desire to win and wouldn't let her win, so she asked him and Zhang Jingshu to play a game.

She originally wanted to call Jiang Mi, but he and Ling Wujie had always been at odds, and he would definitely do everything he could to make her win, so she gave up. Just when she was worrying, she didn't know if Zhang Jingshu had told Bai Ruyu that the usually busy head of Quanxing had heard the news and came.

Bai Ruyu had been in the entertainment industry for a long time, so she was very good at playing Pai Gow. Even when he let her win, he did it very skillfully, so as not to embarrass her and let her have fun. Gradually, she acquiesced.

Yao Yue used the day to practice, so the card game could only be played at night. In the past few days, a certain demon king had been complaining about the shorter time for sex. If he knew who was in the card game, he would probably make a big fuss. But now she was in high spirits, and she would go to the card game even if the road ahead was full of swords and fire.

After the bliss of sex, she pressed someone's sleep point. As soon as she stepped out of the waterside pavilion, her legs softened as if she was falling into the clouds. The sound, light, and consciousness were rapidly withdrawn from her. Her heart suddenly skipped a beat -

Six Desires Heavenly Power!

I saw a crescent moon rising in the sky, and the night wind blew through the grass and trees, bringing with it a slight rustling sound. It was late spring, and the small village at the foot of Wanjian Mountain was shrouded in white mist, with deep lanes and narrow roads, and crisscrossing ridges. From a distance, it looked deep green and beautiful, as quiet as a virgin.

"...You stupid fool." It seemed that someone had finally realized something was wrong and actually released an illusion to surround the water pavilion.

She heard two wild cat calls on the roadside, followed by an ambiguous voice coming from someone's house. She blushed and quickened her pace. This time, she was determined not to go into Jiang Mi's house even if she had to stay outside for a night. As a result, she had not walked a few steps when she ran into a figure searching everywhere. She was startled and turned around and ran, but the man chased her while calling "wife", panting and holding her tightly.

The young man's handsome and cold face was like a crescent moon reflecting a pool of autumn water, and just a glance was enough to make people feel terrified. But at this moment, his brown eyes were full of anxiety, and his tone was slightly trembling:

"My lady, are you hiding from me? Why don't you go home so late?"

She opened his hand uncomfortably: "You go back by yourself, I won't."

——She still remembers the scene when the three Jiang Mi surrounded her...

The young man's face froze, his eyes suddenly filled with tears, and his lips trembled: "Madam, do you not want to go home... or do you not want me anymore?"

It was as if she would burst into tears as long as she said "no". Her heart softened, and a sour, numb, and tiny pain emerged from the bottom of her heart. Countless thoughts arose, and finally turned into a sigh: "Oh... I'm going home, just go home."

The next second, the world spun around, and she was picked up sideways. How can I describe someone's expression? It was probably like a vicious dog that had been fighting outside for a long time, and finally had its belly touched twice by its owner. It wagged its tail happily and said, "It's hard to walk on the road at night. I'll carry my wife back."

Because this village is outside Wuguang City, it is named Linguang Village. Jiang Mi's home is on the edge of Linguang Village, closest to Yaoguang Lake in the southwest corner of Wanjian Mountain. The door is a mahogany door, painted with bright red lacquer and equipped with shiny copper rings. The yard is surrounded by a bamboo fence. Two green gauze lanterns are hung in front of the door. The gauze is painted with slanting crabapple branches. When the spring breeze blows, they sway lightly, as if the petals of the crabapple tree outside the courtyard are accidentally stained on the lanterns.

In the yard, a fat hen led a group of chicks walking in a row. Seeing the two of them, the hen screamed "cluck" and went into the chicken coop. The chicks also staggered and fled in all directions. They ran with their heads covered, and two of them bumped into each other, their legs were so weak that they could not stand up. For a while, the clucking of chickens was very lively.

In the cowshed lay an old hornless yellow cow and a mule that looked very strong. Outside the cowshed was a small doghouse with a pure black wolfhound curled up. It didn't bark when it saw them, but just wagged its tail with its grey eyes open.

——Perhaps Jiang Mi’s Six Desires Heavenly Art had improved a lot in the past three hundred years, his illusions became more and more real, and everything in it was as natural as breathing.

After carrying her across the yard to the door of the inner room, Jiang Mi finally put her down, as if he was taking a baby with body temperature out of his arms and carefully offering her on the Buddhist shrine.

"Home."

The window panes were covered with snow-white paper, the walls were painted with water-ground powder, the tables and chairs were made of nanmu, the tea bowls were made of coarse porcelain, and on the table was a book of the Book of Songs that she had not finished reading. She had not taken a good look at this room the last time she came. Compared with the Demon Palace, it was of course simple, but compared with other houses in the village, it was cozy.

"Okay," she propped her arms against the door to prevent him from entering, staring at him with a smile that was a bit malicious, "I'll go home as you say, and you'll stay outside the house tonight as I say."

Jiang Mi opened his eyes wide: "But..."

"But what?" She poked his chest in dissatisfaction, "I was just tormented by you outside, and now I'm in your fantasy world, I have to be tormented by you again?"

The tide of loss instantly overwhelmed him, and the panic that had just subsided resurfaced in his heart, mixed with unspeakable grievances.

"Madam, do you really... not want me?"

——When he asked this question, it seemed very difficult, yet also very decisive. His bright eyes dimmed, as if he had made some kind of decision in his heart.

Yao Yue didn't say anything, just snorted and closed the door and bolted it. Just as she was about to blow out the light and take a rest, there was a loud "bang" from the door, shaking the whole house!

The wooden door was completely split in half by this blow. She stared at the two people standing at the door with their backs to the light in shock. She couldn't help but take a step back, her voice trembling a little: "Are you, are you going to rebel?"

The two people at the door looked exactly the same except for the color of their pupils. One wore a dark-colored robe with a golden dragon pattern and silver-white jade armor, while the other wore a moon-white robe with arrow sleeves and dark-gold light armor.

——It is clearly the attire of the Demon Emperor and the Sword Master.

The two "Jiang Mi" were both stunned when they saw her.

"Huh?" The blood-red-eyed Demon King stepped in first, looking her up and down as if he had discovered something new, and then moved closer to her and sniffed, "Can the dummy made by that idiot be so realistic?"

The Sword Master stood still, his dark golden eyes fixed on her without blinking: "It's me."

The Demon King looked at him in surprise and said, "Before, the fake ones were hidden from us and we were not allowed to see them. Now that the real one has come in person, they are willing to let us out?"

Yao Yue had a hunch that something was wrong with these two people, especially the Demon King, who was almost in the same state as Jiang Mi when she first came to the mortal world, giving people a very dangerous and ominous feeling. So her body spontaneously moved towards the direction of the Sword Master at the door, but after taking just one step, she was fiercely pulled back -

"Darling, where are you going?" He moved closer to his long-missed sweetheart, caressing her neck and thin collarbone with his fingers, pressing down with his fingertips affectionately, "You haven't seen me for three hundred years, why don't you take a good look at me?"

She was just a mortal in this illusion, and these two men were obviously extremely powerful. At this moment, the pressure made her limbs tremble, and she could only fall limply in his arms: "Let me go..."

"Where can you go if I let you go? Once you enter this room at night, you can't leave."

At this time, the Sword Master at the door raised his hand and repaired the wooden door. He walked slowly to the bedside, looked down at her, and said nothing.

She couldn't help but pull at his moon-white robe, just like the people of Kyushu praying to the Sword Master, looking at him for help: "I don't want him, please let him go..."

The girl's action undoubtedly angered the Demon Emperor, who gnawed and bit her neck in anger: "I'm the one who loves you the most, and you asked me to get out? Are you practicing the ruthless way?!"

The Sword Master did not answer, but leaned over and roughly grasped the girl's jaw, forcing her to kiss him. The muscles on her cheeks were sore from being pinched, and she was unable to clench her teeth.

She was breathless from the kiss and pretended to surrender until his kiss became deeper and deeper and he seemed to relax. Then she bit him without hesitation and the man let her go in pain.

"Let Jiang Mi come back... I don't want you..."

"You didn't allow him to come in just now..." The white-haired, red-eyed man bit her ear, "From now on, we will just serve you."

The long river of darkness enveloped her, and the sex on the warm bed was like a dream, which made people indulge deeply, burning their emotions and reason to ashes. When she woke up from the fainting again, she closed her eyes and felt someone kissing her sweaty hair. The two voices merged into one:

"I love you……"