Si Yu raised an eyebrow and looked at Bai Lisha, "You're quite self-aware."
"That's for sure, everyone knows that this evil... Netherworld God Lord loves to kick people."
"You weren't kicked by him, were you?" Si Yu squinted and laughed.
Bai Lisha's face immediately turned a deep shade of red, both ashamed and angry. That damned Si Yu, why did she have to bring up such a sensitive topic?
Is this something I can talk about? Is this something I can talk about?
"You, you mustn't talk nonsense."
Si Yu gave a meaningful "oh," which made Bai Lisha feel an urge to kill.
That year, she was still young. She had heard that the Netherworld God of the Nine Heavens Palace was as handsome as a god from heaven, an immortal who did not eat the food of mortals.
The rumors were incredibly exaggerated. By chance, she followed her master, who was also the master of Yaochi Palace, to the Nine Heavens Divine Palace.
She secretly went to see if the gods people talked about were true. By sheer coincidence, she stumbled upon one, but before she could see it clearly, she was hit by a gust of wind and knocked unconscious to the ground.
When she woke up, she was in pain all over, but she was still determined to see clearly. And this time, she did see clearly; she had only been unconscious for half a month…
But what she didn't know was that Si Yu had been following her from the very beginning. If he hadn't reminded Gong Mingyue, she would probably have been crippled or killed.
"Si Yuxiu, you're trying to change the subject. Before my master comes out of seclusion, you should quickly find a way to compensate me."
"However, let me be clear from the start: this ancient ice coffin is not something that can be bought with anything. So, how about you consider offering yourself in return?"
Bai Lisha looked at Si Yu with a smile, her expression full of concern for him.
Upon hearing this, Si Yu looked to Gong Mingyue for help, but Gong Mingyue seemed not to see it.
That damned Gong Mingyue, he's completely neglecting him now that he has a little beauty!
"Xiaobai, we're not a good match. I'm over a thousand years older than you."
"It's okay, I don't mind," Shiraisha said, resting her chin on her hand and smiling at him.
"I mind!"
Bai Lisha frowned slightly. She was the one who suffered a loss, so why did he still mind?
Bai Lisha couldn't help but look herself up and down, finally stopping at her chest. Did he think she had small breasts? Thinking of this, Bai Lisha blushed!
"Si Yu, you've gone too far!"
Si Yu stared blankly at Bai Lisha's face, which was turning pale and then red. "What?"
"Do you think my breasts are too small?"
puff!
Si Yu, who was drinking tea, spat out a mouthful of tea. What kind of thought process was this? When did he ever say that she had small breasts?
However, it seemed a bit small, and Si Yu's gaze lingered on a certain spot.
Snap!
A crisp sound rang out, and Si Yu's eyes widened in disbelief.
Si Yu had never been treated like this before. This brat is getting bolder and bolder!
Gong Mingyue raised an eyebrow, thankfully his Jiu'er didn't have that kind of fiery temper.
"You scoundrel, where are you looking?"
After saying that, Shirakawa left in anger!
Si Yu: Who can speak up for me?
"What business do you have with me?"
Gong Mingyue sat down casually and said in a cold voice.
"Look at what you're saying, can't I come to you for no reason?" Si Yu toyed with her teacup with her well-defined knuckles, looking nonchalant, which made her seem even more unrestrained.
Gong Mingyue glanced coldly at the man in red beside him, his eyes flashing slightly, deep and chilling.
"If you're really free, check the location of the Moon Candle."
"Why haven't you purged these parasites from the Nine Heavens Divine Palace? There are only a handful of people who know how to unseal it; you should have suspects in mind, right?"
Gong Mingyue lowered his eyes, looked at the tea in the cup, shook it a little, and then put it down. Si Yu narrowed her eyes and instantly understood.
"There's some progress on the Xuanbinghua (Mystic Ice Flower)."
"What direction?"
"Demon race."
Gong Mingyue frowned slightly. Now that the gates to the demon realm are closed, it would probably take some effort to go to the demon race.
"There's no rush. We'll make plans after Jiu'er goes up to the Heavenly Domain Continent."
Si Yu's lips twitched slightly. If he remembered correctly, the last time he met the little beauty, she was only a Great Spirit Master. Waiting for that little beauty to ascend to the Heavenly Realm? That would take forever!
Is this guy going to force the little beauty to go to the Heavenly Realm? That won't do! The Heavenly Dao of the Heavenly Realm won't approve of her!
As if reading his mind, Gong Mingyue's lips curled up slightly, and he said indifferently, "Don't worry, it won't be long."
Si Yu narrowed his eyes, clearly not quite believing it, but he didn't say anything.
"Alright, put your hand up here, let me see the poison in your body."
A slender, fair hand was placed on top. Si Yu flicked her fingers, and a nearly transparent silk thread wrapped around Gong Mingyue's wrist. Then she reached out with her other hand.
Si Yu probed again and again with suspicion. After a long while, she withdrew the silk thread from her hand and thought of the Phoenix Frost Bracelet on the little beauty's hand. She instantly understood why Gong Mingyue had woken up.
"Is it that little beauty's blood?"
Gong Mingyue nodded indifferently.
"But this poison of yours... cannot flare up again. Even if you were a god, you couldn't bear the consequences," Si Yu sighed softly.
Gong Mingyue's expression flickered slightly. "Jiu'er must not know about this."
Si Yu pouted, "Fine, fine."
The night enveloped the earth, the moonlight was as bright as a mirror, and the night wind blew, rustling the leaves.
This night was destined to be anything but peaceful.
Ji Jiuying suddenly opened her eyes and was on the rooftop in the blink of an eye.
Murong Zheng was surprised to see the person who suddenly appeared; she had actually been able to sense him.
"If nothing unexpected happens, you were the one in the far north capital back then." Ji Jiuying's gaze suddenly sharpened, serious and certain.
Murong Zheng looked at her indifferent expression, somewhat at a loss for words, "I just want to be with you..."
Ji Jiuying frowned. "You want to drink my blood!"
Her voice seemed to have a seductive quality. Murong Zheng nodded, then shook his head.
Ji Jiuying's expression turned cold. A Yue had said that her blood was very special and that no one else should know about it. Who knew if Murong Zheng was following her simply because of her blood or if he had some other purpose?
"Only you can save me..."
Murong Zheng was speaking when a flash of crimson crossed his brown eyes. Before Ji Jiuying could react, he covered her mouth and pressed her to the ground. Just as she was about to lash out, his voice rang in her ear, "Don't make a sound, there's murderous intent!"
The two were very close, and the breath of Murong Zheng's voice reached her ear. Ji Jiuying frowned slightly. She didn't think her perception was bad. Just as the silver needle was about to pierce Murong Zheng behind her, a sound came from not far away.
"Let go!" Ji Jiuying said coldly.
The warmth from his palm made Murong Zheng tremble slightly. His eyes involuntarily looked down at the neck so close to his own, his throat bobbed, and only one thought occupied his mind: to bite down.
He knew he couldn't force her; she was the only one who could save him, and he couldn't afford to make her dislike him.
Lost in thought, a sharp pain shot through his wrist, and a chill ran down his spine. Ji Jiuying had appeared a few meters away.
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