After Xiao Li finished his soup, he stood up and walked to the edge of the cliff to look at the scenery at the foot of the mountain. Rong Qing carefully cleaned everything up, cast a few cleansing spells on himself, and made sure that there was no smell of oil smoke on his body before walking over.
After more than two hundred years of companionship, he can now hug her calmly.
"Their memories were sealed in the Samsara Platform. Your Majesty, do you have any solution?"
Rong Qing is willing to protect and not fight or compete, that is when facing His Majesty, but when facing his love rival, he is not so generous and selfless. He can monopolize His Majesty, so who is willing to share with others?
But His Majesty's emotions are too indifferent. He has become less and less talkative in recent years. Sometimes he stays in seclusion for more than ten years, isolated from the world and people.
Your Majesty has the aloofness of a god, but what he lacks is the seven emotions and six desires and the worldly atmosphere.
The headmaster sent him a message to accept his disciple, and knowing that Song Junzhan and the others were chasing him, Rong Qing actually breathed a sigh of relief. Although having His Majesty all to himself satisfied his selfish desire, he hoped that His Majesty would be well even more.
He was also afraid that he alone could not keep His Majesty, whose divinity was growing stronger and stronger.
Xiao Li's answer only increased Rong Qing's worries.
"Seal the memory, start a new life, it's a rare life experience, what's the point of remembering it?"
Rong Qing was speechless.
A heartbreaking fact is that His Majesty does not have a strong possessive desire for them.
It has always been like this, from the beginning to the end.
Rong Qing had no doubt that if any of them let go, turned around and married, had children and lived a normal life, His Majesty would not only not be angry, but might even give them a gift and wish them happiness.
Doesn’t Your Majesty love them?
Maybe it's love, because when I'm with His Majesty, I can feel His Majesty's kindness.
She has her own principles in major matters and sticks to her word, but in private matters she is very indulgent and allows them to indulge in their own debauchery.
Similarly, Your Majesty does not restrict them, they can leave and start a new life, but those who leave will never be qualified to come back.
Her Majesty is very tolerant, but also very ruthless and cold. However, those who have tasted her shallow affection can never let go.
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"Princess, do you want to kill this servant?"
On the luxurious carved bed, the bed curtains fluttered and the beaded curtains swayed.
A young man with a charming appearance was tied up on it. He could easily break free, but he didn't dare to. He could only remain in the shackled posture and allow himself to be tortured.
The thinly dressed woman has a charming face and an evil and enchanting smile. She holds a whip in one hand and teases him with the other, arrogantly inflicting everything on him.
Pain and joy at the same time.
They pulled each other and couldn't stop.
The man surrendered to her, and was finally tortured to the point of crying, begging her for mercy.
At the moment when the man in the dream was experiencing supreme bliss, in the cold room, Lou Yan raised his hands to cover his face, feeling the strangeness in his body in despair.
It's this kind of dream again.
He started having this kind of dream from the first day he met that uncle-master. He couldn't resist it even when he was meditating and practicing. As long as he concentrated, he would fall asleep quickly, and then there would be all kinds of shameful scenes. Each time was different, but the same thing was that he was begging to be tortured in his dream, a shameless desire.
He is still a virgin, with no desires or requests, and a pure heart.
Although his personality is relatively dark, he is definitely not a twisted pervert.
Until now, he has never been attracted to women, so why did he have such a wild and absurd dream?
Especially in his dreams, he completely transformed himself into the tortured person, being wanton and dissolute, and having no idea what shame was.
This is definitely not him!!!
Humans are very strange creatures. They may be able to empathize with others at a certain moment, but in many cases, they dare not face their past selves.
Lou Yan stood up, his eyes, red with intense emotions, rippled with light, and beneath the ripples was a coldness as that of a snake.
He couldn't believe that he would have such random thoughts about his uncle, whom he had only met once. There must be something strange about it.
It seems that he should go and meet this uncle-master.
Since he knew that there was something strange about this uncle-in-law, Lou Yan naturally would not meet him head-on, but chose to sneak in secretly.
Not long ago, he made a bet with someone and won a formation plate that could break the formation in an instant. Although it was a one-time use and only lasted for a moment, it was enough to use here.
Lou Yan chose a corner that he thought was the most remote to enter Chaoxia Peak. To be cautious, he did not fly on his sword, but climbed up the steep cliffs of the back mountain.
Is anyone there?
The slightest movement made him lie on the edge, not daring to move. He listened carefully and it seemed to be the sound of water.
I heard that there is a natural spiritual pond on the top of Chaoxia Peak, which gathers the essence of the sun and the moon, is extremely rich in spiritual energy, and is surrounded by various exotic flowers and plants.
But because it is the private territory of Master Xuanyang, ordinary disciples are not allowed to go there. Only Master Linglong can go there once a year to pick herbs.
Lou Yan didn't move, but the surrounding grass and trees were swaying in the wind. In just a moment, the leaves stretched out and flower buds grew in his sight. A wave of wind with spiritual energy blew over, and all the flower buds bloomed instantly, wrapping him in a sea of flowers.
Lou Yan's pupils trembled. Apart from his third junior brother's wood spirit power, he had never seen anyone's spiritual power that could make plants grow so wildly.
And the spiritual power that just blew over was not a wood spirit.
He carefully poked his head out from among the flowers. In front of him was indeed a clear, light blue spiritual pond. The surrounding sea of flowers surrounded the spiritual pond, which was magnificent. In the middle of the spiritual pond was a huge lotus with petals that were more than ten feet in size. The petals were half-open and continued to emit spiritual light.
Was the spiritual energy just now due to this lotus?
The next moment, a red light flashed. Before Lou Yan could see clearly what was happening, he suddenly felt suppressed.
Danger! ! !
He couldn't move, and all the spiritual energy in his body was blocked.
Suddenly, a pair of white jade feet appeared in his sight.
The pink and white dress swayed, and the slender and straight legs were faintly visible.
A gaze fell on the top of his head, and a faint smile sounded playful: "Isn't this my junior apprentice nephew? What are you doing lying here?"
Before Lou Yan could think of an excuse, a foot slowly stretched out and placed directly on his chin in his sight, gently but irresistibly lifting his head up.
So fragrant and so cool.
Lou Yan saw Xiao Li's charming face with a smile. Her hair was tied on one side with a red hairband. She was wearing a loose pink and white robe with the collar slightly open, revealing her jade-like skin and delicate collarbone.
Lazy, relaxed, careless, but dangerous.
Lou Yan felt that he was completely controlled and had no power to resist, especially when she looked like this, which instantly reminded him of the scene in his dream.
It was clearly a dream, but at this moment, scenes after scenes clearly replayed in his mind.
The tug of war between reality and dreams was driving him crazy.
This woman... is like poison.
(End of this chapter)
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