It was not until Murong Feixue's death and the decline of the entire cat clan that the Nine Valleys Immortal left Luoxia Mountain and lived in seclusion among the Five Kingdoms.
Seeing this, Murong Feixue's heart tightened and became heavy. Looking back on the past scenes, there were many willful and unbearable things. In comparison, this life was much more mature and steady.
"Hahaha... This Murong Feixue is more daring to love and hate than you." Long Ming stared at the records on the cat clan's genealogy and said pointedly.
For some reason, Murong Feixue always felt that the way Long Ming looked at her at this moment was different from usual. It was as if he had seen through his own tricks and recognized that he was the seventeenth generation descendant of the cat clan - Murong Feixue.
However, Long Ming's gaze was not the disdain or disdain he imagined. Instead, it was more of a kind of admiration. The burning gaze made Murong Feixue's cheeks feel slightly hot.
"No matter what, that Murong Feixue is just blind! To be confused by such a person..." Murong Feixue responded to Long Ming in a low voice.
Turning his head, he happened to see a jar of aged fruit wine on the table. Murong Feixue's eyes couldn't help but light up! This fruit wine was his favorite drink in his previous life.
On a whim, Murong Feixue immediately stretched out her hand to open the lid and took a sip.
"Feixue, be careful! Master, the things here are not something you can drink casually. If you encounter something weird..."
Before Long Ming finished his kind reminder, he saw that Murong Feixue's expression was already wrong.
"Long Ming...why do I feel so hot? Should this secret room be ventilated..." Murong Feixue said coquettishly.
As she spoke, she exhaled like a blue. Even she didn't expect that she would make such a delicate voice. She was startled. She hurriedly avoided Long Ming's eyes. She unconsciously raised her thin white hands and moved them back and forth to her face.
Randomly instigating. A pair of watery eyes, getting darker and darker, becoming more and more panicked...
"Hot? No, here... Feixue, what's wrong with you, Feixue? I see your face is red and your breathing is short. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Long Ming became anxious when he saw that Murong Feixue looked wrong.
"It's nothing... let's leave quickly..." Murong Feixue's voice was urgent. She wanted to escape in a hurry.
It's just that she didn't even notice that while she was speaking, her eyes were already as charming as silk...
Long Ming sensed something was wrong and stretched out his hand to grab Murong Feixue's wrist. When he spread out Murong Feixue's palm, he saw a bright red line of blood suddenly appeared on Murong Feixue's palm.
"Yuanyang is drunk!" Long Ming shouted in a low voice.
Murong Feixue frowned slightly and asked in a hoarse voice: "What is Yuanyang Zui?"
Seeing that Murong Feixue still looked ignorant, Long Ming simply couldn't laugh or cry!
Sighing deeply, Long Ming frowned, his eyes were focused, and he stared at Murong Feixue and said: "This is an aphrodisiac that can only be released by a man and a woman... The most powerful aphrodisiac in the world, you
I drank half the bottle carelessly, if I don’t understand it, I will definitely die.”
When Murong Feixue, who was still rubbing around Long Ming, heard this, she broke out in a cold sweat. After regaining some consciousness, Murong Feixue just wanted to run away quickly...
"No...I don't believe in any mandarin duck drunkenness! No..." Murong Feixue whispered.
