73 The Evil Master 24
◎Xixuan, he saw blood.◎
The Wuya Mountains are perpetually damp and hot year-round, with no distinct seasons. Even though it's winter outside, the trees here remain evergreen.
The surrounding area is filled with rich spiritual energy and is quite far away from the outer edge of the mountain range.
Su Yanmei released the blue bird, intentionally avoiding the Dongxu period monster beasts that appeared from time to time.
She wandered around in the mountains for several days before she finally got out of the periphery and left the lush green behind.
Zhao Lin and Ji Zongxue had been waiting at the entrance of the mountain range early. When they saw the green figure from afar, their eyes lit up.
"Master's Wife." With the snow fox lying on his shoulder, Ji Zongxue was the first to go forward.
The young man in black followed behind without saying a word, and his eyes looked up at her with extreme concentration and brilliance.
Su Yanmei's eyes dodged, avoiding his gaze rather unnaturally. She turned her head and smiled at Ji Zongxue who was running towards her: "I'm sorry to have made Zongxue and Zhaolin worried."
After not seeing each other for many days, Ji Zongxue's whole body was clamoring to get close to her and hug her.
But in reality, he could only suppress his desire and stand in front of his master's wife with restraint, looking up at that delicate and beautiful face with a beautiful smile.
"As long as Master's wife is safe."
When he noticed that his master's wife had made significant progress in her cultivation, having reached the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, his smile widened, like a bright flower blooming in spring after the ice and snow melted. He bowed respectfully and said, "Congratulations, master's wife, on this opportunity."
Su Yanmei couldn't help laughing.
It is indeed an opportunity.
First, it was a light, which provided her with some improvement in her cultivation level within the formation.
The Cang Mo and Yuan Yang that appeared later were even more tonics, allowing her to break through the shackles of more than two hundred years in one fell swoop.
Su Yanmei guessed that the proud and innocent big black snake must be a descendant of some powerful snake clan.
The three of them chatted briefly about what had happened during this period and then set off on their return journey.
Just like when Tathagata came, Su Yanmei and Zhaolin took turns controlling the flying magic weapon.
But the mood is completely different.
The flying boat has pointed corners at the head and tail. It flies through the thin, snow-white clouds. The whistling sound of the wind is in my ears, and it blows on my face, making me feel particularly cold.
When I came out, it was still late autumn.
Now that winter has arrived, the earth is covered with silvery frost and snow.
The light snow falling from the sky fluttered in the air.
Ji Zongxue took a blanket and covered his master's wife with it to keep her warm.
He himself sat opposite in thin clothes, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, pale lips, and a white robe, looking like a person made of ice and snow.
Ji Zongxue had been in poor health to begin with and had been bedridden for years. Even if the root of the disease left from her mother's womb was removed, her body would still be in poor health after so many years.
The weather was very cold, and his face became even paler. He covered his lips and coughed softly.
Su Yanmei wanted to give him the blanket.
Ji Zongxue stretched out his hand to push him away.
As the two of them pulled each other, their fingers touched easily. Ji Zongxue felt as if a thin electric current was running through his body. It was not painful, but rather a strange sense of satisfaction.
He wanted to be closer to his master's wife, preferably with skin touching, being hugged, and being touched by his master's wife.
Just as Ji Zongxue was about to refuse and offer half to his master's wife, a snow-white fox fur cloak fell down over his head.
He pulled off his warm cloak, and when his head emerged, he looked like a cunning snow fox with bright eyes.
Zhao Lin stood at the stern of the flying boat, controlling the magic weapon with his spiritual energy, his body straight, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.
The cloak just now was thrown by him.
Previously, when the two brothers went out for training, Zhaolin always took extra care of Ji Zongxue because of his poor health. Especially in winter, when Ji Zongxue was more prone to illness, Zhaolin prepared warm clothes and even prepared a half-month supply of his usual medicine.
Now, he took out this brand new fox fur cloak and ruined Ji Zongxue's good deeds.
The young man was secretly resentful. Just as he was about to hand the blanket to his master's wife, Zhao Lin spoke again: "Master's wife, I have a cloak here that can help you keep warm."
He did not throw it over roughly like he did just now, but instead used his spiritual power to place the neatly folded warm clothes on his master's wife's knees.
It was a pure black mink cloak embroidered with dark patterns. It was soft to the touch and very warm.
This was obviously a men's cloak. After Su Yanmei put it on, it became much bigger, as if she was completely wrapped in the pure black.
Zhao Lin took a look and quickly looked away, his expression cold, with only a slight blush on the side of his ear.
Ji Zongxue, who was sitting opposite, still held the blanket in his hand. He looked at the cloak worn by Zhao Lin on his master's wife, and his teeth were almost broken with hatred.
Shameless person!
He looked at the young man at the stern of the flying boat, but the other party gave him a warning look, as if he had seen through his little thoughts just now, reminding him that it was his master's wife and asked him to be careful.
Ji Zongxue sneered in his heart.
I don't know who is not careful enough.
He secretly used despicable means to get his master's wife.
Now you still want to teach him a lesson in the style of the eldest senior brother?
But the matter between Zhaolin and his master's wife was not made clear, so Ji Zongxue pretended to be ignorant of it. She put on her cloak, raised her lips slightly, and smiled. In the drifting snow, she was as beautiful as fragile glass.
The young man said something that made the woman opposite him laugh. The white and black colors were extremely harmonious and complemented each other.
Zhao Lin's inexplicably good mood suddenly fell to the bottom.
Just like when Tathagata came, it would take at least ten days to reach Xihe Sect by controlling a flying magic tool.
If the wind and snow get stronger along the way, they will put away their flying magic tools and find a place to stay nearby.
The three of them stayed in the inn several times.
During this period, Xixuan also sent a message to Su Yanmei.
Almost two months have passed since I left the sect.
Xixuan has been pregnant for more than seven months, and her belly is pointed and bulging.
In recent days, he has been having trouble eating and sleeping, and he is also worried that his voice transmission will be inappropriate and put his wife in danger.
He was worried about her.
Especially after more than a month had passed and Su Yanmei had not returned, he was thinking about her all day long. With his pregnant belly, he held on to the door frame and stared blankly outside the yard.
The child, who is over half a year old, is wearing a festive little cotton-padded jacket and a golden and red tiger-head hat. He can already move around flexibly with his little arms and legs.
The baby can walk, but still likes to crawl. Special soft mats are laid in the main house and the yard. When he gets tired of crawling, he sits there and plays with toys, unconsciously calling out "A'mother, A'mother..."
Listening to the baby's call, Xixuan's eyes became wet unconsciously. He wanted to go out, but the baby in his belly was extremely noisy and often made him restless.
Even if the Supreme Elder comforted him and told him more that there was no danger, it was difficult to alleviate his worries.
Xi Xuan thought about it for a long time, and first sent a message to his eldest disciple Zhao Lin. Knowing that his wife had got an opportunity, so she was delayed for some time, the tension and worry were relieved a lot.
After seven or eight days, Xixuan sent a message to Zhaolin again, and learned that they were on their way back to the sect. Only then did he feel completely relieved.
He sent a message to Su Yanmei.
He asked her if she was okay, if she was injured, and when she would be back. He took the children to pick her up...
After a series of questions, even Zhao Lin and Ji Zongxue didn't know when their master started talking so secretly.
Su Yanmei patiently answered all of his questions. With the same gentle smile, she inquired about his situation, asking if Su Chao was okay, whether the baby in her belly was bothering him, and whether he felt unwell...
On the flying boat, Su Yanmei's beautiful facial features softened and she smiled slightly. When she communicated with the other party, her tone was calm, neither hurried nor slow, like a gentle breeze blowing on her face, with a soothing taste.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Master's Wife and the Master have a very close and harmonious relationship.
Zhao Lin and Ji Zongxue were extremely silent, and an unspeakable bitterness rose in their hearts at the same time.
Thinking of the sweet and affectionate three months, and thinking of the name "husband" that his master's wife called him every day, it seemed as if the words were still ringing in his ears. Zhao Lin turned his head away, trying to remain calm, but he could not suppress the rapid heaving of his chest.
Ji Zongxue clenched his fingers tightly, occasionally touching the snow fox on his shoulder to suppress the bitterness and uneasiness in his heart.
When she returned to the sect, the master's wife became the high and mighty wife of the Venerable.
Her second child with Master is about to be born.
Master's wife will definitely be with Master every day.
By then, will he still be able to be so close to his master's wife?
Now that he has recovered from his illness, perhaps we will have very few opportunities to meet.
Ji Zongxue scratched and rubbed the snow fox's fur, feeling increasingly uneasy.
If, if it was him who was pregnant, it would be great.
Then the master's wife will definitely accompany him just like she accompanies the master.
Speak to him kindly and gently, as you would to Master.
He looked at his master's wife, who was talking gently and had a deep affection for his master, and suppressed such crazy and irrational thoughts in his heart.
*
From that day on, Xi Xuan used Su Chao and the baby in her belly as an excuse to message Su Yanmei every day, expressing his longing through the child's mouth.
The baby's soft and chewy voice echoed through the voice transmission: "Mother~"
"Mother~Mother~"
Su Yanmei coaxed him with a smile, and even her voice unconsciously became softer and sweeter.
Ji Zongxue felt very uncomfortable.
He even developed hatred towards his master.
We are about to return to the sect.
But even these last few days, Master wants to monopolize them.
The better Xi Xuan's mood, the quieter his two disciples became.
When Xi Xuan received the news that they were about to arrive at the sect, he forgot the strange looks from others and was only concerned about his wife. He wore loose clothes and went to the mountain gate to greet them in person with his pregnant belly.
Next to him was the Supreme Elder who was worried about him and had followed him with the child in his arms.
After waiting for more than an hour, a flying boat with pointed ends appeared in the distance, breaking through the clouds and finally landing in front of the mountain gate.
Xi Xuan looked eagerly, at this moment, it seemed that only the slender green figure was left in the world.
He stared at her blankly, the longing in his eyes almost turning into reality.
Su Yanmei walked over quickly, took out the pure black mink cloak and put it on Xixuan.
"Brother, it's cold and you're pregnant, so you don't have to come and pick me up." She raised her head, adjusted the fur collar of his cloak, and spoke softly.
Xi Xuan missed her very much, her eyes were slightly red, she took her hand and pressed it on her bulging belly: "The baby misses you very much, it can't wait to see mother."
In fact, he missed her.
But what position does he have to speak now?
Su Yanmei touched his pointed pregnant belly, and the baby inside seemed to sense something and kicked Xixuan several times.
This child is more lively than Su Chao.
Ever since the fetal movement, it has been moving non-stop in his belly.
Su Yanmei touched his belly and channeled some spiritual energy into it to comfort the child.
She took the baby Su Chao from the Supreme Elder, who was calling "A-niang" in a baby voice. The baby pinched her face, leaving a sticky milky smell.
Su Yanmei grabbed the little boy's chubby cheeks and held them in her mouth. They were pink and tender, like a small glutinous rice dumpling.
"Ahh~ Mom, I'm not tasty, don't eat me."
Su Yanmei was amused by his pouting and aggrieved expression.
She let go of the cub, helped Xixuan back, and let the nimble little cub follow behind.
The Grand Elder wanted to hug him, but the little guy refused and ran after his father and mother with his short legs.
The old man with white hair and beard could only look at him carefully.
Zhao Lin and Ji Zongxue followed at the end.
When they arrived at Yuqing Mountain, the two disciples had no reason to follow and could only bow at the foot of the mountain to respectfully see their master and his wife off.
*
During the trip to the Wuya Mountains, Su Yanmei broke free from her shackles and returned to the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
As she said, she got the chance.
Xi Xuan didn't ask in detail. These past two months had been filled with a growing longing for her, and his obsession with ascending to heaven seemed to have faded. Now, he just wanted to be with her forever.
He lay on the couch, feeling his wife's hand slowly stroking his bulging belly, her red-gold pupils almost overflowing with longing and affection.
Give birth to a girl.
Just give birth to a girl.
You can leave the smoke behind.
Xixuan was more than seven months pregnant and her body was extremely sensitive. Her chest was always painful and swollen. When she took off her clothes, she looked as magnificent as a male mother.
In the past two months, the Supreme Elder has been studying what pregnant men should eat and has let Xixuan drink many strange nourishing soups.
Xixuan stopped completely only after he felt very uncomfortable.
When Su Yanmei came back and slept with him at night, trying to make him feel more comfortable, she watched helplessly as the pajamas covering his chest became wet, emitting a rich milky aroma.
Su Yanmei: "..."
It was her first time producing milk, and Xixuan was a little panicked.
He had just showered and was still damp. His black hair hung down to his waist as he leaned against the headboard. His pointed belly was prominent and his snow-white pajamas were slightly disheveled, now wet with milk. His whole body exuded the scent of a mature pregnant man.
In the eyes of Su Yanmei, a snake demon who feeds on desire, it is full of temptation.
She pushed aside his pajamas, and as her fingertips touched and lingered, she caused a series of tremors in the pregnant body.
Su Yanmei scraped a little with her fingertips, put it between her lips, pressed it against the tip of her tongue, and tasted it.
No weird taste.
Normal milky aroma with a hint of sweetness.
The amount is just too small, not enough for children to drink.
Su Yanmei suddenly felt that her ex-husband's body was a treasure waiting to be excavated.
Xi Xuan, who suddenly started to produce milk, was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground to crawl into. His chest still felt uncomfortable, but seeing that his wife seemed very interested, he opened his golden eyes with tears in them and asked her for help.
The look of him with his collar open and tears in his eyes made Su Yanmei take the initiative to help him solve the problem.
When the woman stood up and wiped her lips with a clean handkerchief, Xixuan's eyes were already red and he didn't even have the strength to pull up his pajamas.
He had a bulging pregnant belly, his fingers curled up at his sides, and he felt indescribable shame in his heart.
He has accepted that the man is pregnant.
But I never expected that there would be something even more outrageous.
Xixuan knew that this must be related to the tonic soup that the Supreme Elder was researching.
But seeing that his wife seemed quite curious, Xi Xuan kept silent for a moment. The next day, he asked the Supreme Elder to leave the recipes for those nourishing soups and invited him back to the clan on the pretext that his wife was by his side to take care of him.
Yan Yingchan also returned to the clan homeland with the old man.
More than a month ago, Yan Yingchan went out for training with her fellow brothers. By chance, she awakened her natural medicinal body. Her practice in medicine progressed by leaps and bounds. She was noticed by the Supreme Elder of the Phoenix Clan and was accepted as a disciple for cultivation.
When they met again, Yan Yingchan was entrusted by the Supreme Elder to deliver supplements to Xixuan.
The girl seemed to have been reborn. She put away her former pampered and willful nature, became humble and submissive, and acted appropriately, but she still called Xi Xuan "Master" and Su Yanmei "Master's Wife".
Those scenes from the past where he acted like a madman, shed tears, and asked heart-wrenching questions gradually blurred and faded away in my memory.
However, unlike her previous self who had suppressed the annoyance in her heart, Su Yanmei looked very calm. Now, it was Xi Xuan who felt annoyed with her.
In the past month, Yan Yingchan had met him several times under the pretext of looking for the Grand Elder, and had intentionally or unintentionally expressed her desire to be Xixuan's apprentice again.
During the time when she was expelled by Xi Xuan, although Yan Yingchan was accepted as a disciple by the elders, the treatment she received in Xihe Sect was completely different.
Her talent was mediocre. Not only was she inconspicuous among the inner disciples, but even among the outer disciples who had very few resources for cultivation, there were many who could surpass her.
The fellow disciples around him were no longer friendly and kind.
Yan Yingchan was looked down upon and suffered a lot of bitterness and pain.
The master's requirements for her were also extremely strict. If Yan Yingchan couldn't meet them, she would be scolded or even punished by being starved.
For the first time, she felt that being the master's disciple was such a good thing.
Not only does he have countless resources for cultivation, but he also has the invisible rights of being a disciple of the master within the sect.
Especially after Yan Yingchan thought about it, she felt that even if her master was pregnant, she would still like him.
Therefore, after getting the opportunity to get close to Xixuan, Yan Yingchan's mind began to become active.
But Xixuan didn't want to see her.
As soon as he saw her, he recalled the torn and burned marriage contract.
Thinking of his wife breaking off all ties with him.
All this is his fault.
No wonder others.
But Xi Xuan is also a human being, with emotions and desires. He resisted the urge to vent his anger on Yan Yingchan and arranged things for her, thus ending this brief relationship between master and disciple.
But Yan Yingchan came looking for him again and again.
Xi Xuan didn't want to say anything more to her and gave a strict order, not allowing Yan Yingchan to go to Yuqing Mountain again.
Looking at this couple who were once immortal lovers in the original text, now they are not even a couple of enemies, with only the resentment left of the former master and disciple. Su Yanmei watched the show with her child in her arms.
The baby obediently peeled melon seeds for his mother and put the kernels into her mouth.
Su Yanmei ate the pearls one by one with great pleasure. When the baby was tired of peeling them, she picked up the bottle and fed him tons of milk.
It can be said that the mother is loving and the son is filial.
The family of four lived in great harmony in Yuqing Mountain.
Except for Zhao Lin and Ji Zongxue who come to visit from time to time, occasionally disturbing this tranquility.
They would bring all kinds of supplements every time under the pretext of visiting their master, but in reality they just wanted to see their master's wife.
Zhao Lin originally thought that everything that happened in the dream was just an illusion.
He shouldn't have noticed.
Don't take it to heart.
He thought he could do it.
It was only after he returned to the sect, or even earlier, that his master's wife had appeared in his mind, especially now.
Every day he would think about his master's wife waking up, and then he would go to wash her underpants and the soiled mattress.
That’s my master’s wife.
He couldn't think like that.
She is the master's wife.
But she had been his wife for more than three months.
Even though it was a dream, everything that happened is still vivid in my mind.
He called her wife and she called him husband.
They were married in a formal ceremony and were such a loving couple.
The master's wife did all the things that a husband and wife should do with him.
Now we have to pretend nothing happened.
Zhao Lin knew this was the best way, but he still felt pain.
Teng Snake's dreams are all derived from reality.
Before his family was destroyed, Zhaolin was the son of the Lord of Jingjing City. When Su Yanmei was young, she was not taken away by the Xihe Sect. She was the daughter of a teacher and an embroiderer.
Therefore, Zhao Lin couldn't help but think that if he had been born earlier, a few hundred years earlier, perhaps his master's wife would really become his wife.
*
Su Yanmei stays in Yuqing Mountain all year round.
Xixuan's two disciples began to run to Yuqing Mountain more frequently.
Reason is one thing, emotion is another. When Zhaolin can no longer bear the longing, he will go to Yuqing Mountain to visit his master and want to see his master's wife.
Ji Zongxue was the same, but he was more restrained than Lin, and every time he gave something to his master, he put his heart into it.
Perhaps Zhaolin's emotions were too obvious, so Xixuan found an excuse to scold him and no longer allowed his two disciples to come to Yuqing Mountain for a short period of time.
Ji Zongxue was implicated for no reason and became more and more resentful towards Bi Lin.
Yan Yingchan still keeps in touch with his two senior brothers from time to time. After being looked down upon by his fellow disciples, he is even more determined to consolidate this relationship. Therefore, when he knows that Su Yanmei went to the Wuya Mountains with the two of them, he completely cures his second senior brother's illness.
After visiting her two senior brothers separately, Yan Yingchan vaguely sensed that something was wrong.
Second Brother is still the same as always.
Although the eldest brother was as aloof as usual, he would occasionally become absent-minded.
Thinking about how my two senior brothers have been going to Yuqing Mountain so frequently lately, and hearing that Master had scolded my always proud senior brother, telling him not to go to Yuqing Mountain anymore...
Yan Yingchan thought carefully, and suddenly thought of something. Her pupils dilated slightly, and she suddenly covered her mouth, feeling that she had discovered some incredible secret.
So, when Su Yanmei left Yuqing Mountain and went to the pharmacy to get medicine, Yan Yingchan found a way to sneak into Yuqing Mountain.
Just over half an hour after she sneaked up the mountain, Su Yanmei received a voice message -
Xixuan, he saw blood.
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