The abnormality in the trees lasted all night.
That night, countless leaves fell from the treetops, and even the dew was much heavier than usual.
After a night of moisturizing, Yan Bingyue's cheeks were rosy and her complexion was excellent.
"Senior brother~"
She lay limply in Yang Dong's arms, her eyes as charming as silk, as if she wished she could melt into his arms.
However, after a night of fighting, Yang Dong felt a little doubt in his heart. Speaking of which, he had known Bingbing for a long time, but he still clearly remembered the scene when he first met Bingbing.
She is obviously an icy beauty who rejects people thousands of miles away, but why does she look like she is dissatisfied with her desires today?
Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?
Or... Bingbing is actually a contrast?
Thinking of this, Yang Dong shook his head subconsciously.
He still knew something about Bingbing. It is absolutely impossible for such a woman to indulge in pleasure!
Although he is armed with a long sword and has excellent kung fu, this is not the reason for Bingbing to indulge in it!
Could it be...that this pink color is so angry?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but frown.
Yang Dong knew very little about the pink zhenqi transformed from this family heirloom jade pendant, and he even figured out its function bit by bit.
With this thought in mind, he immediately mobilized the pink energy in his body.
The only difference is that what he wants to do this time is to seriously study the use of pink infuriating energy.
Sure enough, as the pink Qi circulated in his body, a hint of enlightenment gradually emerged in Yang Dong's heart.
It turns out that all of this is really due to the pink energy.
In addition to increasing one's own cultivation, it also has the hidden function of controlling others.
And as the number of double cultivation increases, his control over the other party becomes stronger and stronger.
Judging from the number of times Bingbing and herself had done it, she simply couldn't refuse the order he was giving her now. Even if he wanted daylight... it wouldn't be a bad idea.
Yang Dong's heart skipped a beat, and he roughly calculated it, almost seven or seven forty-nine times.
In other words, the second function of pink zhenqi has been figured out by Yang Dong.
It's just... this effect seems a bit useless!
She is his own woman, how can she still betray herself?
Just rely on my jade tree to face the wind, and...
Thinking of this, he did not hesitate to release the pink zhenqi's control over Yan Bingyue.
At the same time, Yan Bingyue, who was tired of being in his arms, suddenly opened her eyes.
But at this moment, her eyes were no longer filled with endless indulgence and fascination, but instead looked a little more calm and puzzled.
She hesitated for a moment, then took the initiative to stand up from Yang Dong's arms.
Looking at Yang Dong in front of her, a blush appeared on her cheeks and was unnatural.
"Senior brother, I..."
"These days, junior sister's behavior is a bit... frivolous. Please don't blame me, senior brother!"
When Yang Dong saw this, his expression froze.
No, the changes before and after Bingbing are too big, right?
If he had known this, he should not have deactivated the pink infuriating energy.
But that's how he thought about it, if it were his own woman, each of them would have no independent thoughts.
That also seems to be an extremely boring thing.
Yang Dong smiled lightly and waved his hand casually.
"Bingbing, why should we be so open-minded between you and me? Besides, we are Taoist couples. Isn't it normal to do certain things?"
"But... isn't this too frequent?"
When Yan Bingyue said this, her pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly.
She coughed lightly, and her usual coldness returned to her cheeks.
"Senior Brother, since you are going back to the capital, Junior Sister will have to part with you temporarily."
"Although this little emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty is quite dedicated to the governance of the people, he is the murderer of my master after all. I can't do anything for him, and please don't force me, senior brother."
When Yang Dong heard this, he couldn't help but frown.
The conflict between Bingbing and Yourong is a bit troublesome.
Although these are all old things, it is a blood feud after all.
That’s all, let’s take a long-term approach to this matter.
Thinking of this, Yang Dong nodded slightly and said:
"Okay, everything is as you said."
"But... it's still three or four days' journey from here to the capital city. You're not in a hurry to leave now, are you?"
"Besides... aren't you anxious to improve your cultivation?"
Yan Bingyue's pretty face couldn't help but blush again when she heard the words "improving cultivation".
A blush appeared on her cheeks.
This time, she was silent for a long time. When Yang Dong thought that the other party had any concerns, she whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear:
"Double cultivation... is not impossible, but don't do it in this wilderness."
"At least... we need to find an inn so that we can avoid being noticed."
"And there's one more thing... some of the actions are particularly embarrassing. I ask my senior brother to be considerate of my junior sister. Don't do it, don't do it..."
"Okay, okay, senior brother, I promise you!"
Yang Dong nodded with a half-smile, and he suddenly felt that he liked the Bingbing in front of him more.
Although it is not open enough, it is real enough.
It seems that my choice was not wrong...
Yang Dong's naive idea lasted for two days.
After being rejected by Bing Bing again, Yang Dong completely fell into a situation where he doubted his life.
How could this be so, how could this be so!
Why did Bingbing, who was so cooperative with me back then, disappear?
Now Bingbing only agrees to a few conventional ways of playing. Even opening the window was a matter of resistance.
As for his invitation to enjoy the moon on the rooftop, he even withdrew a big eye roll.
Bingbing, Bingbing, how could you do this to your senior brother!
If I had known this, I shouldn't have...
…
Time flies, and another day passes.
After several days of rapid march, Yang Dong and his party finally arrived at the border between Beijing and Youzhou.
At this moment, both Yang Dong and Yan Bingyue couldn't help but feel a bit of reluctance deep in their hearts.
The bright moon was shining high, and the mountains were silent except for the rustling of leaves.
In an inn, Yang Dong put his arms around Yan Bingyue's waist and said softly:
"Bingbing, I'm going back to the capital tomorrow. Are you really unwilling to go back with me?"
Yan Bingyue was silent for a moment, then slowly shook her head.
"Senior brother, I really can't do it. Master treats me like her own flesh and blood. If I do things for the little emperor, I can't face my own conscience..."
"Okay, okay, if I don't go, I won't go!"
Yang Dong quickly stopped the topic because he could see pain and sadness in Yan Bingyue's eyes.
"Tomorrow you and I will be separated. Bingbing, can you watch the moon with me tonight?"
"I know a place with a great view. I have prepared wine and clothes. Why don't we go?"
