Chapter 19 Enigma's Rut
On this day, He Qing received an invitation letter from the palace. The butler handed it to him and said, "This is an invitation letter to the king's birthday party."
"Okay, I'll show it to the general." He Qing took it, went back to the room, opened it and saw that it said he and the general were invited to go, but the general was no longer a general now. He Qing frowned, feeling unsafe.
Sun Tu saw this and suddenly smiled: "Duan Chenhui must attend the palace banquet. Let me go and I will cooperate with you."
He Qing glanced at him and put down the invitation: "You swear a heart demon oath."
Sun Tu said nothing.
He Qing added: "You swear to your heart that you will not harm the people at the scene."
Sun Tu smiled when he heard it: "That's fine. They are of no use to me. I, Sun Tu, swear here that I will not talk nonsense during the banquet, I will not take over the bodies of people present, and I will not go crazy and kill people." But he was not polite to He Qing and Duan Chenhui.
"Can you let me go now?" Sun Tu pointed at the red rope on his body.
"The banquet will not start until tomorrow." He Qing said, sat down and turned on the light screen, "I'm very busy now, don't bother me."
Sun Tu glanced sideways and saw the screen was filled with densely packed formulas... This little bastard was actually taking extra classes.
He Qing studied for a while, and suddenly the terminal rang. He picked it up: "Instructor."
"Student He, I'll pick you up tomorrow." Qiao Yi said worriedly, "No matter what happens to you, you must go to the banquet tomorrow."
He Qing thought about it and nodded: "Okay."
He Qing hung up the phone, took out a small notebook and scribbled several pages, then thrust the notebook in front of Sun Tu: "Memorize what's in it, these are the words and connections that the general often talks about."
"I'm not an actor." Sun Tu stared at him in shock, but thinking of his plan, he agreed, "Then untie me first."
He Qing let him go and stared at him reciting his lines: "If you don't have a suitable answer, just brush it off."
Sun Tu took the paper, flipped through it, and put it down: "Okay, I've memorized it."
He Qing looked at him motionlessly.
Sun Tu's forehead jumped: "I am a cultivator after all, it's easy for me to carry these things." Damn! He is a demon cultivator, not a fool! What's that look in your eyes?
"That's right." He Qing was silent for a moment and finally believed that he was a monk. He walked out and asked the housekeeper to prepare clothes.
The next day, they both changed into formal wear, and He Qing pushed Duan Chenhui's body out.
Sun Tu: "I can walk by myself."
"No, it's more convenient this way."
"It makes it easier for you to control my actions." Sun Tu sneered.
He Qing didn't say anything else. He pushed Duan Chenhui out, and Qiao Yi ran to their door to meet them on time.
Qiao Yi finally saw Duan Chenhui and stared at him for a long time: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Sun Tu got in the car, feeling very bored. "Let's drive."
Qiao Yi looked at He Qing again, and He Qing smiled and said, "Is the tutor going too?"
"I have an invitation letter too." Qiao Yi turned around and drove, looking at them through the rearview mirror. Duan Chenhui closed his eyes, and He Qing was playing with the terminal with his head down. Everything seemed normal.
The vehicle arrived at the gate of the palace, which was guarded by guards. He Qing and Sun Tu got out of the car. The two of them scanned their faces and pupils for authentication before they were allowed to enter.
Qiao Yi walked behind and looked at them. It seemed that this Duan Chenhui was indeed the real Duan Chenhui...
When He Qing entered the hall, many people looked at him immediately. He Qing lowered his head and looked at Sun Tu.
Sun Tu smiled and whispered, "It's just acting. I'm better at it than you. I can also make the people on the scene run around in circles."
He Qing pushed him and handed him a cup of scented tea.
Sun Tu pointed to the champagne tower next to him and said, "This, the scented tea is what you like. As a general, you have to be cool, don't you understand?"
He Qing pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and then handed him a glass of champagne.
Sun Tu swayed his champagne and said, "I've attended more banquets than you've eaten."
He Qing pushed him away, no longer wanting to hand him champagne. He heard people around them whispering about them.
"It's Duan Chenhui. He looks pretty good."
"It's just a rumor, but he seems to have a good relationship with his wife."
He Qing found a corner to sit down and rest, but soon someone came over to greet Duan Chenhui.
General Sun came up to them and sat down on the sofa: "Duan Chenhui, are you finally well? We also want to take a look at that place. It is indeed strange."
Sun Tu took a sip of the champagne and said, "You can go and take a look, but you still have to be careful." Just as Sun Tu said, as a demon cultivator, he was very familiar with lying and deceiving others, and he was very serious when he played the role of Duan Chenhui.
He Qing sat beside him and stared at him, and suddenly felt that the way Sun Tu played the general was disgusting.
Sun Tu turned around and looked at He Qing with interest: "He Qing, if you are hungry, you can go and have some snacks."
"I'm not hungry." He Qing stayed by his side.
Sun Tu laughed in his heart. He suddenly felt that perhaps he could use Duan Chenhui to deal with He Qing. If his Buddhist heart was not firm, he would definitely be retaliated against.
General Sun saw them flirting with each other and stood up with a smile: "I'd better not disturb you. See you later."
He Qing finally felt relieved after seeing the man leave and took a sip of tea. Qiao Yi came over quickly with some snacks in his hand: "It took me a long time to find you. Eat."
He Qing took it and took a bite. He saw a guard coming over. The guard said to Duan Chenhui, "General Duan, His Majesty wants to see you."
He Qing immediately looked at Sun Tu, who smiled at him and said to the guard, "I'll go now."
He Qing stood up and pushed Sun Tu. The guard looked at him but did not stop him. Qiao Yi also followed with snacks until he was stopped by the guard: "Please wait outside."
He Qing frowned and let go of the wheelchair. The guard came over and pushed Sun Tu in.
Qiao Yi took a bite of the snack and looked at the people downstairs: "You seem very worried?"
"No." He Qing observed the situation in the room through his spiritual sense. The king in the room was questioning Duan Chenhui, and Sun Tu's answer was correct, but he kept drinking. Then he suddenly bit his finger and drew a formation on the table.
Sun Tu smiled into the void: "I wonder what will happen if Enigma goes into heat?"
He Qing's expression changed and he turned around and kicked the door: "General! Open the door!"
"What are you doing!" The guard at the door immediately stopped him.
"He Qing!" Qiao Yi threw away some snacks and ran over to grab him, "Calm down! What happened?!"
"Let me go!" He Qing kicked the door open and ran in.
Qiao Yi immediately smelled the strong smell of pheromones: "Damn! He Qing! Take him to the next room for isolation!"
“It’s too late!”
Something was thrown out, Qiao Yi caught it, looked down...it was the unconscious king.
"Sorry, can I borrow your room?" The door was slammed shut.
Qiao Yi and the guards stared at each other and put the king in their hands: "Sorry, it happened suddenly... The general may have been tricked."
The strong Enigma pheromone had already drifted downstairs, and people were getting excited: "What's that smell? It smells so good, so charming..."
"Is it the smell of wine?"
"No! It's the smell of pheromones! Someone here is in heat!"
"It seems to be floating down from upstairs!"
"I want to go up and take a look!" Some people couldn't wait any longer and ran over. A, B and O were all making a commotion.
Qiao Yi looked down at the surging crowd and felt overwhelmed. He shouted to the guards, "Turn on the ventilation system! Put on gas masks and prepare suppressants!"
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He Qing and Sun Tu were confronting each other in the room. He Qing sat on one side of the table and Sun Tu sat on the opposite side. Both of them used their mental power to suppress each other's movements.
Sun Tu laughed and said, "I have also learned how to use my mental power in this month. I want to see how long you can hold on."
He Qing's nostrils were filled with the strong smell of pheromones. Not only did he have to resist Sun Tu's mental power, but he also had to maintain the barrier around him. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Sun Tu narrowed his eyes and released greater mental power. He struggled to grab a wine glass and raised it up, but the next second the glass fell to the ground with a "clang", and the red wine splashed all over the floor.
For a moment He Qing couldn't tell whether it was the smell of wine or Duan Chenhui's pheromones. He closed his eyes slightly, clasped his hands together, and silently recited the Heart Sutra.
Sun Tu wasn't feeling well either. He was now alternating between hot and cold sweats all over his body. He didn't know if it was the effect of the love spell or if Enigma's estrus period was too intense.
But this was not a solution. He looked at the beads of sweat on He Qing's forehead and smiled strangely: "You hate me, so how about Duan Chenhui instead?"
He Qing suddenly opened his eyes, and the fluctuations of his mental power instantly shattered the surrounding glass and porcelain.
Sun Tu clenched his fists and resisted with difficulty: "If I let you break the precepts, will you lose all your cultivation?"
He Qing frowned slowly.
"Did I guess right? Hahaha." Sun Tu laughed as he watched his expression change. He suddenly closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them again.
He Qinghe met a pair of dark blue eyes. These eyes were no longer gloomy, and there was a vast sea of stars under them.
He Qing was stunned: "General."
"He Qing, you can't use your mental power anymore." Duan Chenhui looked at him.
The two men looked at each other. Duan Chenhui did not question him, nor was he angry, nor did he blame him. He understood everything the moment they looked at each other.
"General... I'm fine..."
Duan Chenhui stared at him with a tense expression. The sweat on He Qing's forehead flowed across his cheeks to his chin and then dripped onto the coffee table.
He looked down at his hands. He was trying hard to be patient and control his primitive impulses. Enigma's estrus was much stronger than he had imagined.
"That Sun Tu is still in the general's body." He Qing frowned.
"I have a way." Duan Chenhui closed his eyes slightly and pushed his mental power to the maximum. His face was a little distorted, as if he was fighting with something. Suddenly, something was bounced out.
He Qing's eyes turned stern, and he stood up and summoned his magic weapon: "Golden Bell Cover!"
A golden bell immediately captured Sun Tu's Nascent Soul.
"He Qing." Duan Chenhui suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.
He Qing was stunned and turned around.
Duan Chenhui's hands were not strong, but his eyes were fixed on him, as if he was closing in on him, like a hunter.
Or maybe it was a test.
He Qing stared at him for a long while, holding his breath, and slowly took a step back, clasping his hands together: "The general should not be out of control."
Duan Chenhui was silent for a while.
"really."
Duan Chenhui smiled, loosened his hand, suddenly took several steps back, turned his wrist, pulled out two syringes, and stabbed them into his arm without blinking.
The surrounding spiritual power loosened, and Duan Chenhui fell to the ground. He Qing rushed over and said, "General? General, how are you?"
He checked on Duan Chenhui's condition and fortunately he was just unconscious.
He Qingsong frowned, lowered his head to pick up the syringe on the ground, and his expression changed when he saw the words clearly.
One is an estrus suppressant, and the other is a special potion for dealing with mental strength - this special potion is usually used to deal with criminals and has serious side effects.
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