"I'm not that boring." Bailian glanced at Ning Feiyan with a strange look on his face, his eyes hesitant.
Ning Feiyan was rubbing her soft waist, and the tingling feeling of weakness and fatigue deep in her body subsided a little.
When she managed to hold herself up, she couldn't help but tighten her legs. As she raised her eyes, she caught the look in Bai Lian's eyes:
"You asked me what you wanted to ask directly. You were hesitant like a daughter. Do you still want me to guess your thoughts?"
Balian frowned and looked her up and down. He was silent for a moment, and finally spoke with a heavy tone: "In a situation like yours, how many more days will it take for Mo Yue to end?"
Ning Feiyan was startled, a faint blush suddenly appeared on both cheeks, and she looked at him strangely: "Why are you so perverted at such a young age that you are so interested in the private things of the succubus?"
Regarding her joking and taunting, Bailian just glanced at her calmly, his voice did not have any fluctuation, but his tone was extremely long: "Private-secret-matter?"
Just now, he had personally touched her private matters at a distance, but now it would be too redundant to ask him this question again.
Ning Feiyan's expression froze due to his attitude, she gritted her teeth, and did not engage in any verbal dealings with him anymore. She answered quietly: "The succubus always gets into trouble once a year, once a month."
And this is why succubi have become the most famous race among the six realms, with the most chaotic reputation.
Ning Feiyan's eyes lowered and her tone was cold and cold: "The intensity of the chaos is getting stronger every time, what? Do you think you can use such childish and ridiculous methods next time?"
Perhaps it was a case of dementia and indulgence. Ning Feiyan hated this feeling of powerlessness and incompetence that she could not control herself.
When talking about the inescapable succubus nature, there is inevitably a bit of harshness in the words.
Balian shook his head and asked, "How did you get through this difficult situation in the past years?"
Ning Feiyan sneered and said: "It's hard? Who told you it's hard? This chaotic January scene is such a drunken dream for the succubus. It's the perfect time to indulge in nature and enjoy it. Where are you? You came here with the naive idea that I would be the kind of honest and honest person with admonishing character and integrity?"
She sat leaning against the wall, hugging the pillow tightly in her arms, looking at Balian with a half-smile, and said, "Could it be that you think I am guarding my body for whom?"
Ning Feiyan looked straight at her and said with a smile: "I am not the virtuous woman you imagined. Things that others find difficult are nothing more than that for a succubus."
Seeing the relaxed and cool smile on her face, Balian didn't respond or answer.
Ning Feiyan straightened her messy skirt, leaned over and put on her shoes and socks, and said, "I'm a little sleepy. I'll go back to the palace to get some sleep first, and then you can come back to meet me for the appointment."
The appointment was naturally made by her mother, Mrs. Ning.
Balian had no objection to this. After Ning Feiyan left, Balian put away the jade hairpin under his pillow, feeling particularly complicated.
Although marrying the female devil may make all the troubles much easier, at least the safety of Sister Wen and her party, who are now trapped in Tiangan Mountain, can be guaranteed.
Just as Ning Feiyan said, taking this hairpin as his trust is indeed a great opportunity for him to reach the sky in one step.
However, for Balian, he is not that obsessed with power in this world.
The water in the demon world is much deeper than it seems on the surface. Moreover, he has no feelings for the devil between men and women, and he does not want to become the kind of male pet in history who used sex to serve others and sit in the harem.
Falling into the demon world is a helpless act.
Although Hades is a big continent, it is not my homeland.
His home is in Kongcang Mountain.
There are people there waiting for him to come home.
Moreover, she had promised one person that he would only be her face. Even if the situation forced it, how could a dignified man break his promise?
Bailian put the hairpin into his sleeve and put it away. Although this thing is precious, it is of great significance after all.
If possible, he would still find an opportunity to return the token.
The ultimate goal is still the road to success, which is irreversible and unchangeable.
The sky was getting brighter outside the window, and Bai Lian got up and got out of bed, thinking that after wasting a whole night's work, it was time to find some time in the city to find out the whereabouts of Su Jing and Yin Baishuang.
After all, he is a son of righteousness. If his identity is exposed in the demon world, he will most likely be killed by the devil on the spot.
As soon as his feet landed on the ground, Bailian felt that he touched something soft.
He looked down and saw a pair of boots and socks lying quietly on the footboard beside the bed. The uppers of the boots were embroidered with pictures of exotic birds painted in gold. He could tell at a glance who had left them behind.
Baili was quiet for a moment, sighed with a headache, then leaned over to pick up the boots and socks and put them into the jade.
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In the Demon City, the Zun Medicine Hall, the busy figures of the demon doctors were lingering there early.
In recent days, there has been a banquet between kings and dragons, and the battle between the demons has resulted in countless casualties over the past two days. The four words "survival of the fittest" can be said to be fully displayed.
The demon doctors are naturally the busiest at this moment in the past hundred years.
Under an old sycamore tree, Yun Huaqiu was writing quickly, and ten fresh prescriptions were written quickly. The boy who wrote the pen took the ten fresh prescriptions, picked up a yellow cattail fan, and went down very obediently to prepare the medicine. The master went to make medicine.
Yun Huaqiu has always been lazy and greedy. Although her medical skills are excellent among the demons, she does not have the heart of a Bodhisattva as a doctor.
Staying in Zunyao Hall is just to seek the protection of a powerful person and to live a leisurely life.
Consulting ten demon generals today was far beyond her usual workload.
Another tea-serving boy saw the master putting down his pen and hurriedly brought a new pot of tea and rubbed her shoulders and legs carefully: "Master, you have worked hard today."
Yun Qiuhua's face was full of laziness, he licked the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "It's not like all the hard work was in vain. Although the ten demon general brothers were injured more seriously, they can all be used. The most important thing is Yes, the consultation was just a matter of me taking a closer look at their bodies. They have strong muscles, long legs and long hands. They are good materials for making cauldrons."
The kid hesitated and said, "Master, you'd better take it easy, after all, they are all demon generals."
"Hey, so what about the Demon General? Love between a man and a woman is a matter of your own free will. Your Majesty the Demon Lord has nothing to do with me. What's more, it's a special day for the succubus. I can't stock up early. Food, just in case there is any trouble? Otherwise, how will I survive this month?"
Yun Huaqiu picked up the tea and took a few sips. He didn't know if he thought of something interesting, and burst into laughter.
She half-leaned on the Grand Master's chair, lowered her eyes leisurely, and said: "Speaking of which, our succubus tribe really has a different kind, you know the current Sihe River Master, that Ning Feiyan.
When she was a child, she and I were sent to the wilderness as hostages. I admired her very much at that time. You said that she looked like a ghost at first, and it was just that she couldn't find a man.
Later, when she became Liuhe, what kind of man would she want? Even the seventy-two hell magic generals would be allowed to sleep with her at her behest? I don't know if I am lucky enough, but I have to bear my life to my death. I don't know what I am competing with.
We are succubus, succubus, if you don't play with men, you risk your life. Do you think she is asking for trouble?
Eh? What are you doing? You haven't eaten. You pinched it twice and stopped. I think your skin is itchy. "
Yun Huaqiu was very angry. She opened her eyes angrily and was about to teach the lazy and slippery little boy a lesson.
Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, what he saw was Ning Feiyan's flawless snow jade face, as if it was carefully carved by nature.
Under the morning light, her brows were full, her teeth were as white as jade, and she was holding a full cup of tea in her porcelain white fingertips. She was silent when she came, just staring at her with a condescending smile.
Yun Huaqiu shook his hands violently, but there was no hint of laziness on his face. He forced a smile and said: "Ning... Lord Ninghe, how come you are here today? You are so kind, why don't you serve tea quickly?" .”
"No need." Ning Feiyan smiled and said, "How about I treat you to tea?"
As she spoke, she gently flipped her wrist, and the full cup of scalding tea poured all over Yun Huaqiu's face.
Yun Huaqiu didn't dare to complain at all. He didn't even dare to hide from the tea that was poured on him. Not to mention the exquisite makeup, his face was also burned red by the tea.
She chuckled until the tea in Ning Feiyan's hand was empty, then she wiped a handful of tea on her face, stood up and offered her seat, and asked in a considerate and caring tone, "Isn't Lord Ning He feeling sick in some way?"
Ning Feiyan was not polite to her, he took over the Taishi chair and sat down, his two slender legs lazily resting on the table. His naturally charming lover's eyes glanced up at her, and he glanced at her coolly and said: "I I’m here to settle accounts with you.”
Yun Huaqiu's scalp tightened, and he felt a chill in his heart. He laughed hurriedly and said, "Settling... settling the accounts? Oh, Lord Ninghe, don't make things difficult for others. Who dares to offend you?"
With a cold face, Ning Feiyan took out a small jade bottle and threw it on the table, saying, "This is the Blood Lotus Pill you gave me."
Yun Huaqiu picked up the bottle cautiously: "Lord Ninghe, you are really demanding. When I gave you the Blood Lotus Pill, I told you that this pill will extremely damage your life span. You just refused to listen, and now that something is wrong with you, how can you come to me again to settle this unjust debt?"
Ning Feiyan said coldly: "If you can really make me suffer, it will be considered your ability."
Yun Huaqiu was a little stunned: "What?"
There was a hint of anger in Ning Feiyan's eyes: "This pill is useless."
"Useless?" Yun Huaqiu saw the gloomy look on her face and understood something instantly. She smiled and said: "This...is like this. The Blood Lotus Pill was originally what I used to kill time to refine. This pill is It cannot cure diseases, but it is an expert in killing people.
At that time, your subordinates also advised you that this medicine should not be taken, but you just didn't believe it and insisted on taking the wrong approach. What's more, resisting charm relies one part on medicine and nine parts on patience. Look at this... "
Ning Feiyan narrowed his eyes and said: "In the past years, it could have played a role. My three frost phantom flowers were worth it, but this year, they have no effect at all. Could it be that the ones you refined this year are of no use at all." The Blood Lotus Pill stole the work and cut out the materials, deliberately perfunctory?"
Yun Huaqiu cried out that he was wronged and slapped his thigh in a hurry: "How dare you, my subordinates! Lord Ninghe, the efficacy of this medicine is inherently mysterious. Sometimes the efficacy of the medicine fails not only because of problems with the pill itself, but also because of It may be caused by other factors.
Just like you have been poisoned by a dragon poison recently, it may be that the poison has affected the effect of the elixir, and it is not impossible that it has changed. Why don't you ask me to check your pulse, so that you can find out the real cause and make a new medicine for you. "
Ning Feiyan frowned. The poison in her body was a lie made up to protect herself. Naturally, there was no such assumption as she just made.
But the changes in her body last night were really puzzling. She thought for a moment and then handed her wrist over.
Yun Huaqiu did not dare to look down upon him in the slightest, so he hurriedly gathered his energy and checked his pulse. He even did not hesitate to use the spiritual energy of the divine palace to feel the pulse and measure it carefully.
After a while, Ning Feiyan felt that the finger on her wrist suddenly stiffened.
Yun Huaqiu opened his eyes and looked at her quietly with a strange look on his face. He happened to meet Ning Feiyan's cold eyes, and then quickly closed his eyes again.
Ning Feiyan gradually became impatient and withdrew his hand and said, "If you keep pretending to be dead, I won't mind giving you a ride."
Yun Huaqiu hurriedly opened his eyes, but his eyes were hesitant. He asked with great difficulty: "Um... Lord Ninghe, have you had sex in recent days?"
Ning Feiyan shook her wrist fiercely in her sleeves and looked at her with cold eyes and cold eyebrows: "What exactly do you want to say?"
Yun Huaqiu had never seen her look so scary before, and her legs became weak.
After careful consideration for a long time, he spoke in a low voice: "Master Ninghe, your pulse beats fluently but not stagnantly. Your pulse rate seems to be moving like a number but not a number, like a ball rolling around, like a womb walking. Although your body is weak, your Qi is still weak." The meaning is strong, this is amazing... it is amazing..."
Ning Feiyan couldn't help but tense her back, sit up straight, and stared at her: "What is it?"
Yun Huaqiu was driven to death by her aura, so she closed her eyes and said bravely, "It turns out that I'm pregnant for more than a month! Congratulations, Lord Ninghe, you are going to be a mother!"
Ning Feiyan's eyes were spinning. She seemed to be unsteady even when she was sitting on her. If she hadn't grabbed the armrest with her hands in time, she would have fallen headlong.
The blood flow rushed against the periosteum, and Ning Feiyan suddenly felt that his brain was a little weak, and his whole body was frozen.
The huge amount of information was like a dark cloud pressing over the city, causing a surge in her heart.
Even if Ning Feiyan has a mind that is incomprehensible and obscure, when encountering something like this, he will inevitably be defeated and unable to fight back.
Yun Huayan took all her expressions into consideration, secretly thinking that if he missed today, he might never see her look like this in the future.
Leaves fell from the branches, and the glory of the early morning was cut in half.
Speechless for a long time, Ning Feiyan's knuckles turned white as she clenched her hand tightly on the armrest.
She closed her eyes and took a long time to digest this shocking information.
When she opened her eyes again, her eyes returned to a calm color, just like the silent night, she said calmly: "So, can this Blood Lotus Pill be the remedy?"
Even though Yun Huaqiu, who had seen strong winds and waves, and all kinds of people, couldn't help but admire her when he saw this.
Feeling pregnant is not as important as the Blood Lotus Pill.
Shouldn't it be more important to think about how to protect the fetus and save life now?
She felt her pulse just now, but she could clearly see the troublesome injuries on her body.
