Xin Zhuo is already sitting cross-legged in the sleeping hall of "Lanxian Pavilion", with silver needles inserted all over his body, ready to heal his wounds and relieve the heat.
Just a moment later, he opened his eyes, his eyebrows furrowed and his face full of confusion.
The heat in the body and the eagerness in the heart seem to have nothing to do with the body, meridians or even the pain itself. It is more like inheriting an idea from the ancient warrior in the forbidden area.
The sacrifice to the spirit was successful! Breakthrough!
But this was something I had never encountered before.
So, what does this hotness mean? Ordinarily, Wangyuejing would never share a chaotic and impure martial realm.
Then there can only be something wrong with it.
After thinking about it for a long time, I had no idea, so I might as well endure it for three days, take off my robe, lie down, and get some sleep.
Xiao Huang ran to his feet again, huddled up in a ball, sniffed his feet, with a look of disgust on his face.
I don't know how much time passed, but someone seemed to be standing next to the bed, exuding a faint fragrance. The heat in Xin Zhuo's body became even stronger. He didn't bother to open his eyes, raised his hand, hit the person on the buttocks, and pulled him into his arms. Inside, wrap yourself in a quilt and hug her tightly, feeling irresistibly strong.
Then I heard the person in my arms startled: "Yu Qing! You..."
Xin Zhuo opened his eyes in surprise, and faced Princess Beihai's pink phoenix eyes and red lips. He quickly let go, sat up, and smiled awkwardly: "Sister-in-law, why is it you?"
Princess Beihai's face turned red and she breathed heavily. She immediately stood up and tidied her slightly messy hair around her ears. Her eyes averted for a moment, then she turned around and took a can of soup from the hands of three stunned maids. She turned around and forced a smile. He smiled and said, "Sister-in-law has brought you the Bu Yuan Decoction suitable for the half-step Grand Master realm. Drink it earlier!"
After saying that, he didn't want to stay for a moment, and left in a hurry with the maid, seemingly threatening: "Keep your mouth!"
"This slave knows!"
Xin Zhuo picked up the spoon in surprise and scooped up the precious medicinal materials and strange ginseng, chicken and duck in the soup pot, but he did not dare to take a sip.
He suddenly understood what the heat in his heart meant, and he couldn't help but show a trace of struggle on his face.
This feeling is very uncomfortable, and it is difficult to even bring up the slightest bit of energy.
After struggling for a while, he shouted: "Someone is here!"
Xiong Zhang's figure flashed to one side, and he saluted respectfully: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
Xin Zhuo looked outside: "Are you alone? Where are they?"
Xiongzhao replied: "They were allowed to leave the house to buy some items and the fruits and snacks that the prince likes to eat. Only the slaves and a group of masters outside are there."
Xin Zhuo looked up and down the bear's paw. He had a graceful figure, tall height, blue eyes, pointed ears, and a fair and delicate complexion that was unlike anything in the world, like a beautiful elf.
The struggle in his eyes became more intense, and he kept comforting himself in his heart. According to what he said, Jiang Yugui has been intimately connected with more than 300 girls. He is a wealthy and aristocratic son in the capital. Who started at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and was not a waiter? Groups of concubines?
Am I nobler than them?
do not care!
Wave: "Come here!"
Xiong Zhang was startled for a moment, then carefully looked at his eldest son's expression, and slowly approached. As soon as he reached the bedside, Xin Zhuo had already pulled her into his arms.
Xiong Zhang finally understood his eldest son's intentions. He didn't resist at all, and he didn't dare to resist. However, his body was trembling slightly and his heartbeat was beating fast.
Frankly speaking, not to mention that the prince really cares about her, but everything the prince showed in the secret realm of Jiuluan Mountain was the behavior of a peerless evildoer. As long as he is obsessed with martial arts, who would not admire her? ?
A pair of blue eyes stared at the prince dreamily, his face already turned red.
…
Inside the tower of His Holiness.
The old lady sat cross-legged and told Jiang Yuqing everything in the forbidden area of Jiuluan Mountain truthfully.
Venerable Jiang Yong, who had been sitting for a hundred years, was as calm as an old well. At this moment, there was a trace of incomprehensible surprise on his old face.
"What's wrong?"
In fact, the old lady also felt inexplicable. The Jiang family's sages had observed Jiang Yuqing from far and near more than once, but never communicated to him that his grandson had such a terrifying talent.
Could it be that his grandson has some strange secrets?
"But there's something weird about it!"
Venerable Jiang Yong frowned, "Shinto Qi? Eight-handled Qi condensed soldiers, two natal elite soldiers? I didn't even notice it at all."
The two disciples have already gone to Beicang. This matter...
"Even the Venerable couldn't see it before?" The old lady was surprised.
Jiang Yong shook his head slightly, with a smile in his eyes and his heart was smooth: "I really didn't see it, but this guy can do this, and even I have been deceived by him. He is indeed somewhat extraordinary. The Jiang family should prosper."
As he spoke, his eyes glanced outside the window, and his expression changed slightly: "I'm afraid that after practicing the martial arts of the ancient warriors, I haven't penetrated the true energy of my body. My blood is steaming and my whole body is hot. Go over there. I'll give it to you later. You gave birth to a great-grandson with demon blood!"
In the sleeping hall.
Xiong Zhang's body was only left with pleated clothes, his face was red to his neck, his lips were already a bit red and swollen, and there were strange red spots on his snow-white skin.
She was lying on her back at the moment, her eyes closed, her delicate hands tightly grasping the hem of the prince's clothes, her body trembling slightly, as if she was waiting for her first grace.
However, Xin Zhuo was stunned: "Why is there no intention of relieving it at all?"
Xiong Zhang opened his eyes with difficulty, his blue eyes filled with a hint of shyness and mist: "Wha, what?"
Xin Zhuo shook his head: "Forget it, it's nothing, I'm here?"
Xiong Zhang nodded gently and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Well..."
Xin Zhuo made a show of tearing off her clothes. At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared beside the bed. She was startled and quickly jumped to the side.
Bear Palm also jumped up and made a defensive posture.
When they saw who was coming, the two of them didn't know what to say.
"I've seen the old lady! My slave... leave now."
Xiong Zhang hurriedly grabbed his clothes and ran out of the dormitory as if running away.
"Grandma!" Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged on the bed, pulled up the quilt in a serious manner, then looked at the old man next to him, and asked knowingly: "This is..."
"This is the venerable Jiang family, your great-uncle." The old lady sat beside the bed with a smile on her face, and chuckled: "It's time for Yu Qing to get married. Grandma wants to find a good girl for you."
"Nothing!" Xin Zhuo was a little embarrassed and saluted Jiang Yong: "Uncle!"
Jiang Yong looked at him hesitantly: "Yuqing, tell the truth to my uncle, do you have any methods that can cover your breath, hide your meridians and the true energy of your internal organs?"
This surprised him greatly.
"This issue……"
It was really hard to explain things like Wangyuejing, so Xin Zhuo could only continue to talk nonsense: "The meridians were disabled by Dongfang and the Soul Destroying Master Tai last time. I happened to meet the Lord Baili Destroying God. He thought I had good talent and helped me. He restored the meridians and taught me a mental method that can perfectly conceal my martial arts cultivation."
"That's it!" The old lady nodded.
Venerable Jiang Yong's expression was still a little strange. He stretched out two fingers to press Xin Zhuo's pulse. He nodded a little and said: "It's a bit strange. Please tell me, you are on the seventh peak of the forbidden area of Jiuluan Mountain." , did you learn the martial arts of the ancient warriors, or fill your body with the true energy of the ancient warriors to force a breakthrough?"
Xin Zhuo looked solemn: "That's right! I absorbed the true energy of the ancient warrior, and my whole body was extremely hot this day, otherwise I wouldn't have been with the maid just now..."
