Long Chen carried Di Xingwan back to the room and gently placed him on the bed.
The maid came over immediately to serve.
"Have a good night's rest."
Long Chen wiped the sweat from Di Xingwan's temples, feeling a little sorry for this delicate princess.
Every woman is different. Di Luoxi and Di Lingyi were born as military generals and have a bold style of doing things.
Emperor Xingwan was gentle and gentle, and Long Chen dominated the whole process. Emperor Xingwan endured it with his eyes closed.
"Are you going to find eldest sister?"
Emperor Xingwan said resentfully.
She knew that Di Yuwei would go to Long Chen's room afterwards, and this was something that had already been discussed.
However, Di Xingwan felt sour when the man with whom she was so affectionate just now was spending the night with another woman in the blink of an eye.
"Then I won't leave. I will stay with you tonight."
Long Chen lay down next to Di Xingwan and held him gently.
Di Xingwan sighed slightly and said, "Go ahead, I'm not an ignorant person."
Tonight, in order to improve your cultivation and defeat the ghost clan, you cannot just focus on yourself.
Long Chen kissed her gently, then slowly stood up and left.
After returning to the room, he pushed the door open and saw Di Yuwei standing in the room.
"Your sister's front foot has just left, and your back foot has come. Isn't it too impatient?"
Di Yu turned around slightly and snorted coldly: "Have you tortured Xingwan enough?"
The bed was very messy and the colors were different in many places.
"You are an incompetent sister. Let your sister come first and hide behind."
Long Chen walked over and reached out to hug him. Di Yuwei's body trembled slightly.
The two had known each other for a long time, but Di Yuwei still felt his body trembling when they were hugged.
"Are you dressed so formally tonight?"
Di Yuwei was wearing a black dress, the same one she usually wore in the palace.
"Otherwise? Wear pink like Xingwan? Pink is delicate and your favorite."
Di Yu was slightly unhappy, feeling that Long Chen disliked her dress.
"Xingwan is pink and delicate, and I like your black temptation."
Long Chen picked up Di Yuwei and placed him on the bed. He unbuttoned the outer skirt and found a tight-fitting black cheongsam underneath.
"Wow, it turns out that the eldest princess is very playful hidden inside."
Long Chen admired Di Yuwei's cheongsam with a smile.
"You talk a lot."
Di Yu tilted his head slightly and did not look at Long Chen.
"Then stop talking, it's time to do something."
...
Di Yuwei was lying in Long Chen's arms, and his black cheongsam had been torn.
"Do you feel it?"
Di Yu asked Long Chen slightly and scratched his strong chest with his fingers.
Long Chen's face looked a little solemn and he said, "I don't feel anything."
According to Taoist Priest Xuanzhen, Long Chen's cultivation level should have greatly increased by now, but he didn't feel anything at all.
Could it be that Taoist Master Xuanzhen was wrong?
Or did you make a mistake?
Or...worst case scenario, it has to be the Empress?
"what happened?"
Di Yu propped himself up slightly and looked at Long Chen doubtfully.
The purpose of what happened tonight is to improve Long Chen's cultivation. If it has no effect, everything will be in vain.
Not only that, the ghost tribe is about to arrive. If Long Chen’s cultivation level is not improved, no one can be the opponent of the martial saint and the ghost girl, and the war will definitely fail by then.
The ghost tribe broke through Yanmen Pass and invaded the Central Plains. Hundreds of millions of people were devastated and mourned everywhere.
"I was wondering why..."
Long Chen hugged Di Yuwei and recalled everything carefully with his eyes closed.
According to the predetermined assumption, Long Chen's cultivation level should have skyrocketed after Emperor Xingwan entered the room just now.
But from the beginning to the end, Long Chen didn't feel anything, not even the feeling that Emperor Lingyi had when he broke through to the real realm.
Di Yuwei looked at Long Chen thinking quietly.
If you can't break through, things will be very troublesome.
A shadow guard hurried into the empress' room, where Ziyun and Miaoyin were playing chess.
"Your Majesty, the two princesses have arrived at King Wu's room."
The empress has been asking the shadow guards to pay attention to Long Chen's movements.
"knew."
Shadow Guard exits the room.
Master Ziyun put down the chess piece and said, "It's strange, why is there no movement?"
Master Miaoyin also felt strange. The last time Emperor Lingyi broke through, Long Chen's cultivation level skyrocketed.
But tonight it was unusually quiet, without any movement, which was very strange.
"There won't be any problems, right?"
The Empress stood up and walked around anxiously.
If it fails, the consequences can be dire.
"No way, Taoist Priest Xuanzhen and Yu Wenkai both said that there shouldn't be any problem with this matter."
Master Ziyun put down her chess pieces and stood up to comfort the empress.
The owner of Miaoyin also consoled him: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, there will definitely be no problem."
The empress nodded slightly and said, "I hope so. We'll talk about it tomorrow."
...
grassland.
The starless night was like ink stain, and Ma Feizi rode slowly westward alone.
The half-ghost body has good night vision, and he can barely see the road ahead.
After Ma Feizi left Kar Lake, he headed west.
After walking for a long time, I saw Li Chengdao slowly walking with hundreds of people.
"Ma Feizi?"
Li Chengdao walked in the front and was surprised to see Ma Feizi.
It stands to reason that Ma Feizi should have met the ghost fetus at Kar Lake at this time. Why did he suddenly appear here?
"emperor."
Ma Feizi was in awe of Li Chengdao's identity and did not dare to call him by his first name.
Li Chengdao stepped forward and asked, "Why are you here? Where is the Holy Son? Where is your war horse?"
Li Chengdao was worried that if Ma Feizi's horses were not delivered to Kar Lake, the mission would be a failure.
Ma Feizi smiled and said: "My war horse has been given to the king and queen, and the Holy Son has joined me long ago."
"At Lake Kar, I met the king and the queen. They were very happy. Forget it, I made the first contribution."
Ma Feizi smiled beamingly and looked very proud.
"Oh, that's good, that's good, the war horse is the key."
"Congratulations on your first achievement, I'm really envious."
Wu Sheng and Ghost Girl gave Ma Feizi the first credit, and Li Chengdao had to give some face.
"Your Majesty is late, and the Holy Son has not been seen, so he ordered me to come to you."
"Okay now, after I find you, we can meet up and go to Yanmen Pass together."
Ma Feizi was very happy that he could finally turn back to look for the Ghost Girl of the Martial Saint.
Li Chengdao looked at the people behind him in embarrassment and said: "We don't have war horses. If we walk to Yanmen Pass on foot, we are afraid that the battle will be over."
According to Li Chengdao's original plan, he led the people and Ma Feizi to meet Kar Lake.
When the time comes, they will have war horses.
Unexpectedly, the marching speed was too slow. Ma Feizi had arrived long ago, the ghost fetus had left, and the war horse was gone.
They had to walk on two legs for the rest of the journey.
"This is how to do?"
Ma Feizi didn't bring his war horse. He didn't want to walk with Li Chengdao.
"Otherwise, I will ride with you and go ahead, and they will follow on their own."
Li Chengdao took a fancy to the war horse Ma Feizi was sitting on. He didn't want to steal it openly, so he said he would ride together.
Ma Feizi said in embarrassment: "It's a long way to Yanmen Pass, and I'm afraid the horse won't be able to bear it."
Li Chengdao got on the horse and said with a smile: "No, this is a thousand-mile horse. It will be no problem for the two of us to ride it."
The man had already come up, and it was too late for Ma Feizi to refuse.
"You follow the horse's hoof prints and meet together at Yanmen Pass."
Li Chengdao said nothing, rode his horse, and headed to Yanmen Pass with Ma Feizi overnight.
Seeing Li Chengdao disappear into the night, the people behind him cursed.
"Damn it, he rode away and let us walk over."
"Yanmen Pass is at least a month away from here. Should we keep walking there?"
"You can't just fly over and consider yourself unlucky."
"The old man just said that the King and Queen are the parents of the Holy Son?"
"It should be. The parents of the Holy Son have arrived. Let's hurry up."
"Let's go, we must see the Holy Son."
Everyone had no choice but to continue walking in order to see the ghost fetus, the martial saint, and the ghost girl.
