"Do you really think he is so good?" Fairy Yuheng asked.
Gu Qingyan's pretty face turned red, she lowered her head and hummed softly.
Fairy Yuheng suddenly asked: "Do you like him?"
Gu Qingyan's heart skipped a beat, her pretty face flushed, and she immediately shook her head, "This slave is just a bitch, how can she be worthy of her master? You can't say this nonsense, girl."
Fairy Yuheng paused and looked carefully at the beautiful cook in front of her, unable to see any flaws.
"Girl, the deal is done. Since you are already the master's, why don't you try to get along with the master for a while?" Gu Qingyan advised, "The master will definitely not let you down, girl."
"How did I ever become his?" Fairy Yuheng stared at Gu Qingyan.
Gu Qingyan was startled and said hesitantly: "Last night, the master helped you..."
Having said this, she lowered her head and raised her eyes to peek at Fairy Yuheng, her cheeks flushed.
Fairy Yuheng inevitably recalled the embarrassing scene last night again, "You can go out."
"Oh." Gu Qingyan turned and walked away. When she left the room, she looked back at Fairy Yuheng and said hesitantly, "If the master didn't do anything extraordinary to you last night, it would be even more clear that the master You are sincere to the girl."
After saying that, he walked out of the room and closed the door gently.
Fairy Yuheng was in a trance for a moment, and she naturally understood that the young man knocked her unconscious last night to save her face and not to take advantage of her, which is an extremely precious quality.
Compared to what Confucianism calls a sage gentleman, he doesn’t make too many concessions.
Based on this, she had no ill feelings towards the young man and did not object to his contact.
Even if the young man wanted to be rude to her not long ago, she was not angry. She just thought that the enchantress was very harmful and made the young man misunderstand some things.
"Young man..." Fairy Yuheng's perception spread into the bathroom unconsciously and checked Li Su's condition.
kitchen.
Gu Qingyan was eating dinner while thinking about the scene in the study.
"The bitch didn't attack me directly, which means that my identity has not yet been determined..."
Compared to the afternoon, Gu Qingyan's mentality was much calmer at this moment.
She knew that as long as she didn't reveal any flaws, even if Fairy Yuheng was suspicious, she wouldn't take action rashly.
"The Taoist Celestial Sect? After all, they still claim to be famous and righteous, but they don't dare to act as they please."
Gu Qingyan felt a little emotional in her heart, and she was a little lucky that her opponent this time was the female leader from the Dao Sect Tianzong, not someone from the Demon Sect.
If she and Fairy Yuheng had changed places, she would have been hung up and interrogated by this beautiful cook.
"Last night must have been an embarrassing incident that this bitch doesn't want to remember, so I keep mentioning it, which makes you sick to death."
Gu Qingyan decided on a countermeasure.
Li Su.
Use that bastard Li Su to keep disgusting this bitch Yu Heng until he disgusts this bitch away!
The night is getting darker.
Fairy Yuheng couldn't sleep alone, and after staying in the study for a long time, she quietly came to the east wing, stood in front of the bed, and stared at the beautiful cook. Wisps of spiritual energy penetrated the beautiful cook's body again...
After a while, she couldn't detect any abnormalities, so she came to the hall again and listened to the sound of sleeping soundly in the bedroom.
Tian Qi was already sound asleep, and Ziying was standing in front of the window, dazed.
"Is she looking at that young man?" Fairy Yuheng thought silently.
The night gets darker.
Ziying quietly left the room.
Fairy Yuheng followed Ziying like a ghost.
Ziying came outside the bathroom and listened quietly to the sounds inside.
Silent.
"This bastard, why are you working so hard?" Ziying cursed secretly, knowing that Li Su was sinking in the blood of the dragon in the bath at this moment.
He hesitated for a moment.
Ziying quietly opened the door and walked into the bathroom.
When I came to the bathhouse, I saw Li Su sitting cross-legged practicing in the bathhouse through the night, and felt inexplicably relieved.
She watched quietly.
Behind her, Fairy Yuheng was also watching quietly.
I do not know how long it has been.
Li Su moved, his head popped out of the dragon's blood, and he breathed heavily.
Ziying secretly hummed, but did not hide his figure, looking at Li Su with a cold face.
Li Su felt something in her heart. When she raised her eyes, her eyes suddenly lit up.
The night was dim, and the purple shadow's tall and enchanting body stood gracefully.
"This is not your first time practicing. You should understand that going too far is not equal." Ziying said coldly.
Li Su grinned, and some dragon blood slipped into his mouth.
"You came just in time, bring me some blood from the blood dragon into the pool." Li Su said with a smile, "I feel that the pain is much lighter, and the pain is not strong enough."
Ziying frowned and said angrily: "Why torture yourself?"
"Didn't you torture yourself when you were in the Body Tempering Realm?" Li Su smiled, "In the Body Tempering Realm, the more intense the pain you feel, the more tyrannical your body becomes."
"Is this what Zuo Lin taught you?" Ziying was surprised.
Li Su blinked, "Isn't it wrong?"
Ziying was speechless for a moment.
Is it right?
For Wu Fu, this may be true.
"Didn't you practice Tianzong's Qi refining method?" Ziying asked.
Li Sulian nodded, "In this blood pool, I ran the Supreme Royal Cauldron Technique, and I felt that the speed of absorbing the medicinal effect of the dragon blood was several times faster than before."
Ziying stared at Li Su, "All the medicinal effects you absorbed were used to temper your body?"
"Otherwise?" Li Su wondered.
Ziying couldn't help but complain: "That's a method of refining Qi, not tempering the body."
"Um..." Li Su paused and said hesitantly, "Can't you temper your body?"
Ziying was speechless, so he could naturally temper his body.
When refining Qi, the true Qi flows throughout the body, which also has the effect of tempering the body.
"Go back and rest, it's not enough." Zi Ying could only say this. The bastard in front of her was the descendant of Zuo Lin. She couldn't teach him anything directly.
Li Su did not move, but said: "I can't sleep, please help me fill up the bath first."
Ziying stared at Li Su for a while, then walked to the clothes rack, picked up the sachet, moved the index and middle fingers of her right hand lightly, and a stream of blood poured into the bath.
After a while, the bathhouse was almost full.
Ziying stopped.
"The heroine said you are not the enchantress Gu Qingyan." Li Su said quietly as he remembered this.
Ziying raised her eyebrows lightly and said, "What? Are you disappointed?"
Li Su hummed and said, "I am indeed a little disappointed."
I was thinking that the leader of the Demon Cult would have status bonuses.
Ziying narrowed his eyes slightly.
Li Su immediately changed the subject, "Since you are not the leader of the Demon Cult, then who are you?"
"She didn't tell you?" Ziying was surprised.
Li Su's eyes were a little wandering. He was so preoccupied with the idea of the heroine that he forgot to ask.
"No." Li Su looked at Zi Ying with curiosity on his face.
"Since she didn't say it, you don't need to know." Ziying hummed.
Li Su stared at Ziying and said softly: "Then don't say anything. I will definitely know who you are in the future."
Ziying snorted noncommittally. In fact, since things had developed to this point, she didn't mind telling Li Su directly her true identity.
"I only hope you promise me one thing." Li Su looked at Zi Ying and said seriously.
"What?" Ziying asked calmly, her heart rising slightly inexplicably.
"Before you and Xiaoqi leave, tell me in advance." Li Su said quietly.
Ziying's heart beat faster and he said noncommittally, "We'll see what happens then."
Li Su was dissatisfied, "If you don't agree, I will look for Xiaoqi every day starting from tomorrow."
"You dare?" Ziying glared.
Li Su hummed, "See if I dare."
"Asshole." Ziying cursed, her pretty face turning red with anger.
Li Su grinned, "You call me a bastard every day, but how can I remember that between us, it has always been..."
Before he finished speaking, a silver light suddenly flashed in the storage bag.
A sword as sharp as autumn water was pointed directly in front of Li Su's eyebrows.
