The herring and the red musk deer are very talented, and it only took them a year to acquire the magical fur.
One night.
Chen Yi was meditating and recuperating when a wisp of pink mist drifted slowly into the hall along the narrow crack in the door. He opened his eyes, and a strange color flashed through his pupils, allowing the pink mist to spread.
Enter the orifice.
The consciousness gradually drifts into ecstasy, the space ripples, the red walls are peeling off, the sound of luxury lingers in the ears, and there is a beautiful exotic girl, walking gracefully with lotus steps.
Semi-transparent gauze, long lapel and wide sleeves, cut eyes, skin like gelatin, plump breasts, dancing gracefully to the music: Chen Yi nodded secretly and waved to the beauty.
The fragrant breeze filled his nostrils and the laughter was like bells. The non-existent exotic girl actually sat in his arms and offered her red lips: soft lips, like cherry jelly.
Parted lips.
Chen Yi flicked his finger, and the beautiful girl from a foreign land, with her dark eyebrows whirling, looked pitiful, and passed away in a burst of smoke and sand: "There is a spirit in the air but no rhyme. It has not yet entered the stream. Keep up the good work."
In the lineage of illusion, the fur confuses the eyes, the stream confuses the gods, and the Mahayana confuses the mind.
Qing Yu walked into the main hall affectionately holding the red musk jade arm, pouting her little lips, and begging sweetly: "Good Master, this magical power is so difficult to practice. Is it okay if I don't practice it anymore?"
"Give you some motivation."
"Eh?"
Chen Yi raised his eyebrows ambiguously, waved his hand to close the door, and then started to unbutton his clothes.
"ah!"
The herring reflexively covered the eyes of the red musk deer:
"Master, what are you doing!"
"Snapped!"
Red Musk slapped the back of the sister's hand hard: "Go, pretend to be innocent and cover your eyes. Don't delay me from seeing the young master. I'm shameless, so I'm happy to see this."
"Bah, female gangster."
Qingyu's words are righteous, but her body is honest: she stares intently at the opponent's hands unbuttoning her clothes, her sandalwood mouth secretes crystal saliva, and her snowy neck keeps rolling...
Sudden.
In a blink of an eye, the palace door was still open, with the same clothes as before, and a solemn demeanor, leaning on the wicker chair, squinting at the two women, with a playful and playful smile on the corner of his mouth.
How do they not know that they have been tricked?
"Young master, you are evil, you will only tease the slaves!"
The red musk deer stomped his feet reluctantly and accused the herring: "You too, why are you trying to refuse and welcome them? This is good, no one has to watch, are you satisfied?"
Qingyu's cheeks were slightly hot. While marveling at his master's superb skills, he didn't forget to hit back at Red Musk to hide his guilty conscience: "My aunt disdains to be associated with a idiot like you!"
"Isn't it time for you to call Mr. Jiao your son? Who is the idiot?"
"you!"
"What are you? You are pure in front of others and debauched in others. You are such a contrast!"
"okay."
Chen Yi rolled his eyes: "Those who practice illusions can't confuse people, and those who practice eye skills can't see through illusions. How dare you two have the nerve to quarrel? Go back and practice!"
He hates women who are jealous of him, because there are too many such women...
Really, drought will kill you, and floods will kill you.
"Okay, okay."
After hearing Chen Yi's order to expel the guests, the two women had no choice but to leave: "My slaves, please leave."
…
Another five years passed.
The empress came to the door and brought a seal: "Good Master, Jianghu is here to help!"
"Um?"
She handed the seal to Chen Yi: "This is the jade seal of destiny. It is ordered by the sky to control the dragon veins of Jiuzhou and is related to the fate of Shenyu's country for thousands of years. It is of vital importance and cannot be lost."
"A few months ago."
"The old monk from Wu Lao Temple went west to leave the customs. He regarded my edict as nothing and vigorously promoted Buddhism in our Shenyu territory. If nothing else happens, there will be a war."
"Qingfeng, that old immortal who majors in Qi Luck Dao, I'm worried that he will take advantage of the battle between me and the old monk to add insult to injury and plot Shenyu Qi to strengthen himself."
She wanted to ask Chen Yi to take charge of Shenyu's destiny on her behalf and suppress the general trend of the world.
Chen Yi held the jade seal and weighed it, and suddenly asked with great interest: "No one can resist the temptation of being ordered by heaven, so aren't you afraid if I rebel again?"
Dong Yunyue was startled, then smiled and said: "I call you my beloved in name, and call you the emperor outside, but in reality you and I know very well that you are my master."
Said.
Her eyes became extremely serious and a little complicated: "At first, I was really forced to take the beast control ring, but now I can't bear to take it off. Even if I take it off, I will still recognize you."
"Master, after decades, I can't get out of the beast cage you built."
"Whether you think I, Dong Yunyue, am despicable or you laugh at me for being stupid, it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. I'm not afraid of you anymore. I've made peace with myself..."
This woman who has been chasing power for half her life finally has something she values more than power. The funny thing is that she once almost destroyed the other party for the sake of power.
Chen Yi was silent for a long time.
He stepped back a few steps, moved his left foot forward, bent his right leg, folded his palms with his thumbs inward, faced the clouds and moon in the east, and shouted: "My lord, Chen Yi, I wish your majesty a triumphant return!"
At this moment, he is Dong Yunyue's minister.
he is.
Nine heavens and ten earths can be settled, and all the gods and feathers are safe!
