During the period when Sikong Changfeng was out, Ximen Cheng gave Ye Ruoyi a second treatment and took her down with the flow.

In fact, after the first treatment, Ye Ruoyi had already made a secret promise to Ximen Chengfang.

After all, women of this era are still very conservative. Even if they are seen, they can't help but agree, let alone Ximen Cheng.

Of course! The reason why Ye Ruoyi agreed to Ximen Cheng was mainly because he was good-looking enough.

You should know that the heroes in the world are also very realistic. If you meet a handsome benefactor, then you should promise him. If you meet an ugly benefactor, you can only repay the great kindness in the next life.

“(づ￣3￣)づ╭～”

Looking at Ye Ruoyi's shy and cute expression, Ximen Cheng pulled her into his arms and kissed her hard on her jade lips.

"Are you tired of jumping? Have a cup of tea to quench your thirst!"

Ximen Cheng used his sleeve to wipe the fragrant sweat from Ye Ruoyi's forehead and handed the freshly cooled flower tea to her.

“Yeah~ delicious~”

Feeling Ximen Cheng's intimate behavior, Ye Ruoyi was very happy. She sipped the fragrant tea in the cup, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she felt a warm current pouring into her body in an instant, and she couldn't help but reveal her expression of enjoyment.

"It's right! This pot of flower tea is brewed specifically for you. Not only are it added with forty-nine kinds of nectar, but it also has added the essence of spiritual medicine that can strengthen muscles and bones. Drinking more is of great benefit to your health."

Ximen Cheng gently stroked Ye Ruoyi's slim waist and said with a serious look: "Ruoyi, your bones are still too weak. How can you do this so thin? You have to make up for it well, otherwise how can you help me give birth to a fat boy in the future?"

“(⌒_⌒;)”

When Ye Ruoyi heard this, her pretty face turned slightly red. She leaned gently in Ximen Cheng's arms, speeding up the drinking of tea.

She was just thirsty, not to give birth to a monkey for Brother Cheng as soon as possible.

That's right! That's it!

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"Sister Ye, I'm back. Look, I'll bring it to you..."

Just as Ye Ruoyi was about to drink the flower tea in her hand and was studying the issue of contributing to human reproduction with Ximen Cheng, a beautiful figure flipped in from outside the yard.

Seeing this, Ximen Cheng was slightly stunned at first, then he immediately turned his eyes to the silver moon spear in the hands of the visitor, and a sudden look flashed in his sword eyes.

The Silver Moon Spear is a weapon used by the Gun Xiansi Kong Changfeng when he was young. It is known as the "Silver Moon Spear, heartbroken" and the spear was eventually handed over to his precious daughter to inherit.

Among the younger female disciples in Xueyue City, except for the eldest lady Sikong Qianluo, no one can compete with Ye Ruoyi in terms of appearance.

"I... am I disturbing you?"

When Sikong Qianluo saw the scene in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but show a somewhat awkward expression on his pretty face. He put down the food box in his hand with a embarrassed look: "Sister Ye, what you like is your favorite osmanthus cake. I specially brought it back for you, you can continue~ continue~"

"Swoosh!"

As soon as Sikong Qianluo finished speaking, he was like a child who had made a mistake and ran away, jumping out of the courtyard wall.

Looking at Sikong Qianluo's back as he left in a mess, Ye Ruoyi smiled and shook her head, and then explained to Ximen Cheng: "Brother Cheng, don't get it wrong. Sister Qianluo has a straightforward personality and is like a sister with me, so she will be much more casual when visiting me, not because she is rude."

"Of course not, I think this girl is quite cute."

Ximen Cheng gently stroked Ye Ruoyi's hair, turned to look in the direction where Dengtian Pavilion was, and showed a thoughtful look: "But since this young lady is back, those two distinguished guests should have arrived too!"

Dengtian Pavilion is also the signboard of Xueyue City. It is not very good to be destroyed by Li Hanyi. So after Sikong Changfeng left Xueyue City, Ximen Cheng deliberately used Wood Dies and Fenghou Qimen to rebuilt a Dengtian Pavilion.

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Cengtian Pavilion

"Leijia Fort Lei Hong's Sect, Lei Wujie, come to worship the palace."

After Lei Wujie, wearing a red dress, easily defeated the 12th floor guard disciples, he climbed to the 13th floor without stopping, and according to the usual practice, he clasped his fists.

“???”

As a result, no one paid attention to Lei Wujie. He looked closely and saw a man wearing a white cloak facing away from him, with a big "gambling" embroidered on the cloak.

Xiao Se, who was waiting in the teahouse near Dengtian Pavilion, looked at the pair of young masters and book boys with flaws on the tea table opposite, raised the tea cup in his hand and smiled: "Ziwei looked at the air, and looked for the dragon in her eyes. What can you see?"

“Buzz buzz…”

The little Shutong's face suddenly changed, and the peach wood sword behind him vibrated violently, almost soaring into the sky.

"Feixuan! Don't be impulsive, this brother doesn't know how to do martial arts."

The scholar raised his hand and waved it gently, and the peach wood sword behind the book boy suddenly returned to peace.

When Xiao Se heard the scholar's words, a wry smile flashed in his eyes, and shook his head and said, "Qingchengshan Qi-seeing Technique has three levels of realm: Exploring Qi, observing the heart, and finding the dragon. It seems that you have just reached the first level of realm."

The scholar smiled and said, "Brother, I saw it wrong. Could it be that you are actually a hidden master?"

"No, you're right, I really don't understand martial arts..."

"You are indeed wrong! This young master is not only good at martial arts, but also a master in the Xiaoyaotian realm. It's just that his hidden veins are destroyed by the masters and he cannot use this martial arts."

Before Xiao Se finished speaking, a loud voice interrupted his words. Ximen Cheng, wearing a moon-white long gown, walked in from outside the teahouse with a expressionless face.

"Can you be the young master Ximen from the overseas fairy mountain?"

Although it was the first time Xiao Se saw Ximen Cheng, he could guess his identity instantly when he looked so young and revealed the secret that his hidden vein was destroyed.

"Not bad! I'm Ximen Cheng."

"He is Ximen Cheng!"

When the scholar and the boy heard this, their faces changed slightly, and they subconsciously looked at each other.

The two scholars and scholars in front of us are not ordinary people, they are Zhao Yuzhen's personal disciples.

The scholar's appearance is called Li Fansong. He is the descendant of Zhao Yuzhen's swordsmanship, while the scholar's appearance is Feixuan. He is the descendant of Zhao Yuzhen's Taoist Technique.

Some time ago, Lei Yunhe hit Qingcheng Mountain again, and when Zhao Yuzhen released the sea, he barely tied with him.

Before leaving, Lei Yunhe did not forget to pass on Ximen Cheng's words to Zhao Yuzhen.

Although Zhao Yuzhen did not take those words to heart, his two apprentices could not sit still.
Chapter completed!