Chapter 39 Han Yu, it turns out you don’t know how to do it.
When the devil tempts people, he always digs out the deepest desires and instincts in your heart, while human morality and integrity are weapons and shields against corruption.
Fu Lanting was the human being who resisted the devil, but he clearly saw that his spear and shield were melting away day by day.
He knew clearly that he should refuse and turn a blind eye, but when Jiang Zhaoyue explained everything clearly and plainly, he sadly discovered that his heart had never been at peace.
Those unwanted thoughts were so strong that whenever he thought of certain images, anger would surge in his heart and he couldn't calm down.
Morality and integrity turned into shackles, pulling at his shaky remaining sanity.
But the cruel hunter knows how to boil the frog in warm water, how to lure the prey step by step into the trap he has set long ago, and then kill it with one blow.
Jiang Zhaoyue did not force him to make a choice at this moment, but just explained the words and the omen clearly, and then bowed lightly in front of his uncle's dazed look.
She even slowly helped him tidy up his clothes, hid the thin chain that symbolized shame into his collar, and then smiled.
"Don't worry, Master, you can take your time to think about it. You know, I always don't want to embarrass you, so I'm willing to give you time to think it through. After all, I love you so much."
"Uncle Master, please don't let me down."
She was so calm, always talking about like and love, as if all the bad and malicious words did not come from her.
It was clearly the same situation, but he was always the only one shackled by chains.
Fu Lanting was lost in thought, his desire and struggle tearing at each other, leaving his mind a turbid mess. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to start. In the end, he could only say, as if to cover up, "Don't think about that for now. Just recover well."
He left in a hurry, feeling a little embarrassed and annoyed at being seen through.
Jiang Zhaoyue did not stop him, but just watched him flee in panic.
Then he closed the hall door, walked into the room, sat cross-legged on the cushion, and took out the jade talisman for communication.
"Senior Lian Yue, have you made up your mind? Do you want to trade with me?"
The other side replied quickly: "If you leave Chonghua Hall, I won't be able to see you under Fu Lanting's nose."
"It's a small matter. Remember to wear the clothes I gave you."
“…”
The other party was silent for a moment before saying, "You know I can't agree to this. Change the conditions, otherwise it will be invalid."
"All right."
Jiang Zhaoyue rarely compromised. He sighed with some regret before saying, "Then I'll change. How about you help me refine a spiritual weapon?"
"What kind of spiritual weapon? What effect do you want? What grade?"
Perhaps because he saw that she was finally no longer obsessed with those unspeakable things and those clothes, Lian Yueqing's tone did not change, but his sentences showed a bit of relief, and even his speaking speed seemed to be a bit faster.
If an ordinary person made such a request, it would be great if he agreed, but after communicating for those two days, Lian Yueqing felt that this was a rare normal moment for her.
But people always compromise.
If a person wants to open a window, you don't allow her, but if she wants to lift the ceiling, you will feel how lucky she is to have only the window open.
Jiang Zhaoyue thought carefully for a while before answering him: "It's a palace-shaped spiritual artifact, the kind that can trap people. There should also be a golden cage in the palace. The quality depends on Senior Lian Yue's sincerity."
Lian Yueqing knew what she wanted to do almost as soon as she said these words.
He chuckled softly: "Even if I refine a spiritual weapon of higher grade for you, even if it is a rare treasure, with your cultivation level, it is impossible to trap Fu Lanting."
"Who said I wanted to trap Fu Lanting?"
Jiang Zhaoyue was surprised. "I really like my uncle-in-law, so of course I have to wait until he is willing. Senior Lian Yue, you may have misunderstood me. I only leave the person I like physically without being affectionate."
Lian Yueqing was silent for a moment, then changed the subject very naturally.
"Okay, the day after tomorrow, find an opportunity to leave the Kailing Immortal Sect. I'll wait for you at the foot of the mountain."
"no problem."
Jiang Zhaoyue agreed immediately, and only after the agreement was reached did he put down the communication jade talisman and begin to clear the resentment accumulated in his body.
With Fu Lanting's level of cultivation, it would be difficult for her to escape from under his nose.
But perhaps it was the previous incident that made him restrain his attention to Jiang Zhaoyue in his conflicted struggle.
Early in the morning of the third day, Jiang Zhaoyue put on a veil hat, left a note, saying that he was a little bored and wanted to go for a walk down the mountain, and then left Chonghua Hall.
Many people saw Jiang Zhaoyue along the way and were surprised that she suddenly wore a veil. She just greeted these disciples of Qi Ling Xian Zong calmly and gently, saying that there were some problems in her cultivation. Those red eyes did not affect her at all.
Thanks to her previous character creation, almost no one thought she was possessed by a demon.
If Fu Lanting saw this scene, he would know that the so-called possession and inability to see people was just an excuse Jiang Zhaoyue made up.
The senior sister of Yunmiao Immortal Sect, who is good at handling things, would not be troubled by such a small matter at all.
After crossing the long mountain road and leaving Kailingxian Sect, Jiang Zhaoyue saw Lian Yueqing in the dense woods not far from the foot of the mountain.
The leader of the Jiyue Immortal Sect was very cautious, perhaps because he was on Fu Lanting's territory. Jiang Zhaoyue took a casual look and saw at least ten layers of shielding formations.
In response, Lian Yueqing simply smiled and said, "Your uncle's strength is among the best in his class. We have to be careful."
"I don't care. You don't need to explain to me. As long as you like it."
Jiang Zhaoyue also smiled at him, looking gentle and shy, not at all like the wanton and bloody appearance of the Moon Soul Altar.
She found a clean stone to sit on, but didn't exchange too many pleasantries.
"Senior, did you bring the things?"
Lian Yueqing casually tossed her a golden ball of light and said succinctly, "You can't trap a master-level expert, but as for an elder-level expert, it depends on your cultivation level."
"Thank you, senior."
Jiang Zhaoyue accepted it without hesitation, then looked at him and said, "Senior, I mentioned my uncle to you earlier. I wonder what you meant by that?"
The transaction that Lian Yueqing mentioned before was not referring to this spiritual weapon. Jiang Zhaoyue just regarded this little thing as a casual gift from him, although in terms of preciousness, it was more precious than any spiritual weapon in her hands.
Lian Yueqing didn't care about her complacent attitude, she just said with interest, even a little temptation:
"Fu Lanting is an elder and the head of a sect. He is shackled and cannot be free. Although my friend has great means, he suffers from the gap in strength and cannot achieve his wish. But I can help you."
He pointed his finger at the ring, and two floating balls of light appeared in front of him.
One of them contains a porcelain bottle.
He introduced: "The burning passion incense is colorless and odorless. When it is lit, it can arouse people, or it can have the same effect when it is directly in contact with the skin. As for the effect, you know what it is used for. This thing is also effective for the strongest."
He looked at another ball of light, which contained a jade box.
When he talked about this thing, there was a hint of smile in his eyes, and his eyes seemed to see through Jiang Zhaoyue's heart and glimpse something.
"Love Gu, divided into two parts: mother and daughter. The red one is the mother, and the green one is the daughter. Once they penetrate the skin, they are difficult to detect."
Jiang Zhaoyue widened his eyes slightly and stared at the jade box curiously.
"Is there really such a thing as infatuation Gu in this world?"
"Of course, didn't you use it on your senior brother?"
His words were gentle, as if he were chatting casually.
Jiang Zhaoyue also smiled, but there was an indescribable glow in her smile.
She looked at Lian Yueqing with a gentle voice and dangerous eyes.
"Senior, please don't pry into other people's memories casually, or you will be punished."
"Sorry, I couldn't help myself. My eyes are naturally different and I can't control them. I think you will understand, right?"
Jiang Zhaoyue half-closed her eyes, stared at him for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Of course."
Lian Yueqing didn't care what she thought and put these two things in front of her.
His mask has a kind of compassion and kindness that is sympathetic to the world.
"I only hope that all lovers in the world will eventually get married. I also hope that my friend will get his wish soon."
His words sounded nice, but his thoughts were already obvious.
A bad person is a bad person, just like Jiang Zhaoyue. No matter how much gentleness is used to cover it up, it cannot hide the coldness that comes from his nature.
The same is true for Lian Yueqing.
The leader of the Jiyue sect, who appears gentle and aloof, like the moon in the sky, pure and untainted by the world, will have to watch his opponent fall from the sky and into the mud because of a few offensive words.
In other words, his heart is smaller than a needle.
Jiang Zhaoyue actually likes this kind of person.
She also wanted to know if Born Bad looked as good when he cried as he looked.
After taking the two things and taking a look at them, Jiang Zhaoyue directly put the red mother insect into his body, and then took the green insect in his hand to play with it.
The system screamed in her mind: "Host! Why did you use it directly? What if he cheated you?"
Given Lian Yueqing's personality, it's not impossible.
However, Jiang Zhaoyue just answered it gently: "It's okay."
She didn't seem to worry at all that Lian Yueqing would harm her, but that feeling didn't seem like she was certain of her own judgment, or believed in him as a person. It was more like she was indifferent and didn't care.
Lian Yueqing actually felt a little admiration for her decisiveness.
He even sat down next to Jiang Zhaoyue like a kind elder, looked into her eyes carefully, and sighed with some worry: "Your eyes are a bit painful. It's not good to keep holding on to your resentment. Has Fu Lanting thought of any solution?"
"Master is still trying to figure it out."
Jiang Zhaoyue obediently let him see it, and said: "It's nothing, just refine it slowly."
"Friend Jiang, I admire your optimism."
This seems to be a sincere statement.
Lian Yueqing thought for a moment and then said, "After some time, if your uncle-master can't help you, come find me."
"good."
Jiang Zhaoyue is still well-behaved.
Lian Yueqing's smile deepened upon seeing this: "It seems that the evil spirit did affect your character that day. Young friend Jiang is more pleasing to the eye now."
"Yeah?"
Jiang Zhaoyue reached out and grabbed his wrist, and suddenly leaned forward with his face.
"Senior Lian Yue, could you please do me another favor?"
"What's the matter?"
"Help me try..." Her smile turned strange for a moment: "Is your medicine real?"
The green insect only appeared in her palm for a moment before it merged into Lian Yueqing's skin. Just as he said, it penetrated as soon as it touched the skin.
And just at the moment he reacted.
Jiang Zhaoyue covered his face directly with his other hand.
She poured all the liquid from the bottle of love incense onto Lian Yueqing's face, which was as bright as the moon.
He moved away in an instant, but it was too late. He himself said that it was fine to just touch the skin, not to mention applying it directly on the face.
Lian Yueqing coughed and stood a few steps away from her. He raised his head, his face still covered with powder, but a cold and even speechless smile appeared on his lips.
"Don't you know that applying it to your palms will do the same for you?"
Nothing was left of what he brought, and it was all used on him.
Jiang Zhaoyue was not afraid at all, and even looked at him with interest, waiting for his reaction, even if her own reaction was stronger.
While waiting for Lian Yueqing's reaction, her breathing had become rapid and her skin had turned red. This medicine was effective for both the headmaster and the strongest person, and it was obviously more effective on her.
But she still looked at him, very interested: "What is the effect of the love poison? Is it the same as the one I made for Jiang Qiying?"
Since all the things were used on herself, Lian Yueqing naturally had no intention of flattering her or saying nice words in a high-sounding manner.
He suppressed it with his spiritual power, then sneered, "Of course it's different, it just makes me feel a little emotional."
"Oh, so you lied to me."
"Fu Lanting has feelings for you, so naturally his emotions are no longer just ups and downs. Jiang Zhaoyue, I have never lied to you in a single word, but you repay kindness with hatred. Aren't you afraid that I will leave you here today?"
He is cold-hearted and narrow-minded by nature, but he is still not as good as Jiang Zhaoyue.
I didn’t know that some people in this world can overturn their own words and promises in the blink of an eye.
The woman in front of her listened to her quietly, her face getting redder and redder, but she didn't care at all, instead she laughed.
It was the kind of smile that was gentle yet cold, pitiful yet vicious.
"OK."
Jiang Zhaoyue took a few steps forward and walked directly in front of him.
She looked up at him, but it was not the ambiguous smile she gave Fu Lanting. Instead, it was mixed with a hint of provocation, excitement, and the look of looking at prey.
"Senior Lian Yue, your eyes are born with a different kind. You see through everything in the world. But did you see this day? Did you expect that I would do this to you? Are you angry out of shame? Your mask doesn't look very good either."
Lian Yueqing looked down at her with indifferent eyes. His cultivation was much higher than Jiang Zhaoyue's, so the effect of the medicine on him was not so obvious and fast. If he suppressed it with spiritual power, the effect would be even slower.
From an outsider's perspective, it didn't seem like Jiang Zhaoyue was plotting against him. Instead, it seemed like he was well-dressed and had a calm demeanor, watching the woman in front of him gradually fall into lust.
Jiang Zhaoyue's hot breath sprayed on his neck, and his eyes began to blur, but he still smiled and said to him: "Don't blame me, Senior, I can't bear to drug my uncle, but it doesn't matter to you. Help me now, okay?"
Even with Lian Yueqing's sense of moral integrity, it was hard to imagine how someone could make such a request to him after doing such a thing.
He pursed his lips slightly, and the thought of leaving flashed through his mind, but he quickly looked in the direction of Qi Ling Xian Mountain.
Regardless, it is still a trouble. After all, it was he who took the initiative to come to the vicinity of Qi Ling Xian Zong. If Fu Lanting knew about it, he would probably think that he deliberately lured Jiang Zhaoyue here and drugged her, and the matter would be difficult to explain.
Thinking of this, Lian Yueqing's eyes flashed slightly, and she grabbed Jiang Zhaoyue's shoulders, and the two of them disappeared from the spot in an instant.
Jiang Zhaoyue was a little hazy under the influence of the drug, but she didn't deliberately move closer to Lian Yueqing to seek comfort. She just smiled and said through her panting, "This drug is really effective. Not bad. Give me some more later."
“…”
Lian Yueqing placed her on a stone bed in a stone chamber in silence.
I don’t know the exact location, but it should be where he usually goes into seclusion.
Seeing the blush on Jiang Zhaoyue's face getting deeper and deeper, he frowned slightly.
"You brought this upon yourself. You can handle it yourself."
Seeing that he wanted to leave, Jiang Zhaoyue asked again: "What about you?"
She looked down with misty eyes, revealing an expression of understanding.
Then she grabbed his sleeve and said clearly, "You mean, we should separate and solve it ourselves?"
Lian Yueqing is a man of indifferent nature. Although he usually appears calm, he is actually even less interested in women than Fu Lanting. After all, he claims to see through everything in the world. Men and women are just human beings, with flesh and blood and intelligence, that's all.
He has no desire.
Jiang Zhaoyue could arouse Fu Lanting's desire, but not his. Whether it was stimulation or immorality, it was useless to him.
But medicine can.
No matter what kind of emotion it is, it ultimately comes down to the most primitive instinct.
This is a law that no one can change.
Therefore, Lian Yueqing was not without reaction at this moment.
Perhaps he had never imagined that there would be a day when he would be driven by desire. His face was unusually cold, even a little ugly, before he said in a deep voice, "Why? Do you want to solve this with me?"
"How could that be?"
Jiang Zhaoyue panted lightly and smiled softly, "I absorbed a relatively small amount of medicine, so I can handle it myself. But Senior Lian Yue, I heard that you are not interested in women. Do you know how to solve this problem? Do you want me to teach you?"
Before Lian Yueqing could say anything, she hissed again, her voice heavy, "Your eyes are not under your control. What if you peek at me later? I'm just a mere cultivator, and I don't have the ability to resist."
Lian Yueqing pulled her hand away, snorted, and suddenly stopped leaving.
He sat down opposite Jiang Zhaoyue, his expression calm, his eyes still, looking at her indifferently, his tone even a little indifferent.
"I'm not Fu Lanting. My friend, your methods seem a little immature. Since you mind, I'll sit here. If you have any other methods, feel free to use them."
If someone else had that expression and tone, they would probably be angry or ashamed.
But the person in front of him was Jiang Zhaoyue.
Jiang Zhaoyue is not a normal person at all.
The system even once doubted whether she had any human emotions and feelings.
Seeing Lian Yueqing sitting down, she looked at him with interest.
Maybe I was feeling really uncomfortable, so I just ignored him.
She did not take off her clothes slowly in a playful and playful manner, revealing half of her shoulders and then looking at him shyly.
Jiang Zhaoyue put his hand on his collar and pulled off several layers of clothes.
She wasn't shy at all, and even lowered her head to look at her body, praising it generously: "Not bad, it looks good."
This glance caught me off guard.
When Lian Yueqing saw a white scene in front of her eyes, she subconsciously turned her head away and avoided his sight.
He then realized that this action was too weak, but if he had to move back and really stare at Jiang Zhaoyue, he would feel like a pervert.
The cold and indifferent Master Ji Yue, although narrow-minded, evil-minded and vindictive, has a dignity that he cannot lose.
What's more, he was also drugged now, and the amount he absorbed was far more than Jiang Zhaoyue. The whole bottle was poured on his face, but it was only suppressed by his powerful cultivation, but it was not that there was no reaction at all.
And human instinct will make his desire grow when he sees Jiang Zhaoyue's body.
This is a primitive human instinct that even the strongest cannot eliminate.
The conflict between reason and instinct puts him in a dilemma.
Lian Yueqing stared at the void beside him with a dull look in his eyes. After a while, he let his reason override his instinct and forced himself to shift his gaze back to Jiang Zhaoyue.
This proves that all illusions are nothing but skeletons and are not worth mentioning.
However, when he looked back, he found that Jiang Zhaoyue had taken out a huge, cold piece of jade and placed it on the stone bed. The jade emitted a snow-white mist and was extremely cold.
She pressed herself against the cold jade, and from his angle, he could only see her exposed shoulders and half of her back.
Jiang Zhaoyue held a huge piece of cold jade as big as a small mountain, staring at him with eyes full of curiosity and innocence. Seeing him looking at her, she smiled and said to him, "Senior Lian Yue, what are you thinking about? Is it something you can't say?"
The icy air would indeed reduce the discomfort of the drug, but it could not eliminate it. However, the discomfort itself was not a big deal for Jiang Zhaoyue, who had the will to tear the evil spirits apart with his bare hands.
When Lian Yueqing saw this, he naturally realized that he had been tricked.
There was no curve on his lips anymore, he just looked at her calmly and coldly.
Jiang Zhaoyue didn't care. She hugged Yushan, sighed comfortably, and asked him again: "Do you want to come together? You probably don't have such a big ice jade."
This thing was rare for her, and she begged Lin Bozhou to help her dig it out in a secret place. It was not a rare treasure, but it was very rare to have such a big one.
Of course, the master would never have thought that his disciple would be used for this purpose.
Lian Yueqing glanced at her and then looked at the cold jade, without any movement for a long time.
Jiang Zhaoyue then said, "Come on, come on, I won't laugh at you, or maybe you prefer to do your own handicrafts?"
Before she finished speaking, Lian Yueqing stood up and walked to the stone bed, sitting on the other side of Hanyu Mountain, where she couldn't see him.
However, his method was much more respectable. He only stretched out one palm, touched the cold jade, and directly absorbed the icy air inside.
Jiang Zhaoyue is currently unable to perform this operation with his current level of cultivation.
But she sensed it.
Immediately sighed: "How convenient."
After saying that, she didn't care what Lian Yueqing thought. She hugged Han Yushan, put her face on it, and began to breathe softly.
The continuous sound is like a devil's sound.
Lian Yueqing tightened his five fingers, absorbing the icy air while suppressing the desire in his body and the sound that was about to come out of his mouth.
But Jiang Zhaoyue's voice was so clear. She panted softly for a while, and suddenly laughed while panting.
"Senior Lian Yue, you haven't done this before, have you? You're so new to it. What a shame! I thought you should be very experienced since you could give me this. It turns out you're really a rookie."
"Shut up!"
Lian Yueqing gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sound, but all she heard from the other side of Han Yu was an even more unbridled laugh from the woman.
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