Later, when her sister Nan Mengjiao grew up, she let the maids around her take away Nan Mengjiao's innocence.
Time is always reincarnation.
Everyone is struggling in the sea of suffering of reincarnation, where life is worse than death.
For Xuanhan and the clan, Nan Yongning has no regrets.
However, now she has met a man who truly loves her. The man made her know what love is and made her understand that in this life, there is not only the responsibility of blind foolishness and filial piety, but also two people who are not blood relatives. She can escape from the worldly world of weighing the pros and cons.
, rush to each other and rely on each other.
Nan Yongning closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
She climbed over the wall and left within one stick of incense, and sent a message to Chu Yue.
The splendid palace on the east side has dancing veils and a gentle breeze in the evening.
Chu Yue leaned lazily on the imperial concubine's couch, resting her legs on the glazed amber table, and elegantly opened Nan Yongning's letter:
"Chu Lang, seeing each other is like meeting each other. Tonight at midnight, please come to the Liangyi Temple in the Eternal King City."
Tu Weiwei asked confusedly: "What is Nan Yongning going to do? Isn't the Overlord going to force her bow?"
Qin Tieniu's eyes lit up: "Master Chu, you are also wearing a mask, why don't I go for you tonight, otherwise the show won't be able to go on without someone to work with."
"If you have time to join in the fun, you might as well go and fix it." Tu Weiwei rolled her eyes.
Qin Tieniu was so angry that his head was smoking: "Who said I won't lift it? Sister Wei, have you come to inspect the goods yourself?"
"Do you still need to inspect the goods?" Tu Weiwei curled her lips: "Who in the Five Continents of the Imperial Domain doesn't know that there is someone beside Mr. Ye who is addicted to reciting poems and writing poems because of his incompetence?"
Qin Tieniu glared at Tu Weiwei aggrievedly.
Xiao Li stood behind the imperial concubine's bed, glanced at Nan Yongning's letter, and whispered: "Do you want to go?"
"Go, of course I want to go." Chu Yue grinned: "The eldest princess kindly invites you to refuse, but if you don't go, how can you do it?"
Qin Tieniu and Tu Weiwei felt a chill when they saw her smile, knowing that some people were in bad luck.
Xiao Li pursed his thin, smoky red lips tightly, looked at Chu Yue's figure and stopped talking for a long time.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, clenched her hands into fists under her sleeves, and a dark light flashed through her eyes.
Do not know why.
She always felt that after going to the temple, Sister Xiaoyue was hiding something from everyone.
There must be something secret happening in the temple that is unknown to everyone and only Sister Xiaoyue knows about it.
"Ali."
"Sister Xiaoyue?"
"I'm fine."
"..."
Xiao Li's eyes flashed with light, and he looked at Chu Yue in surprise and confusion without even raising his head.
Friends in two lives, a tacit understanding that goes deep into their souls, and a bond connected by bones, so that Chu Yue knew that she was thinking wildly without even looking at her.
Even so, Xiao Li still felt that there was something sad about Sister Xiaoyue.
Just because.
Her sister Xiaoyue said the most that I was fine.
But which time is it really okay?
That's a...
Even if your bones are broken, your soul is broken, and your internal organs are dug out, you can still smile and say I'm fine.
At the beginning of the white month, the night is as cool as water.
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the begonia flowers are blooming, and the breeze is blowing through the royal city.
Liangyi Palace is the residence of King Xuanhan.
After King Xuanhan finished his talks with Shen Xueji, Huangquan Overlord and others, he summoned the female slave.
The technique he practiced was the soul-pulling technique.
With the silk soul, you can not only make living people into bone toys, but you can also practice your own martial arts.
Its name is: Pulling Silk Cauldron Yang Body.
The young and beautiful slave girl had been lying on the bed for a long time, her limbs were tied with chains so that she could not struggle at all, and there was a rune across her mouth that made her unable to speak.
King Xuanhan flicked his dragon sleeves, strode to the edge of the bed and sat down, and took off the Silence Talisman with tenderness.
"What a stunning beauty."
King Xuanhan stroked the slave girl's cheek with his hand, "Be good, I will let you go without feeling any pain."
The female slave opened her eyes wide in horror, shook her head desperately and cried: "No, no, no..."
Under the brocade quilt, the slave girl's skin is as white as snow and she is not wearing any hair.
King Xuanhan's rough mouth kissed the slave girl's skin.
Wherever you kiss, the skin will dent directly.
Even though there were no stabs from swords, guns, swords or halberds, the slave girl was sweating profusely in pain and her veins were bulging.
Perhaps because he was worried that the slave girl's shout would attract more people, King Xuanhan put the Silence Talisman between the slave girl's lips.
King Xuanhan, who was slowly savoring the beauty, did not notice that the slave girl's pupils were dilated into ink, showing signs of poisoning.
…
outside the house.
Nan Yongning was sitting by the wall with his face curtain on. Hearing the noise in the room behind him, his almond-shaped eyes filled with ruthless cruelty.
In order for my father to cultivate into a yang body with a silk cauldron, he needs to have sex with the slave girl he sent every night.
The flesh, blood, and marrow of the female slave will be swallowed up by the pleasure of bed.
When the Silk Cauldron Yang body has been cultivated to perfection, it can achieve true invulnerability. In battle, it is not necessary to have sex in bed. It can become a cauldron, imprisoning the enemy's soul, and then imprisoning the enemy's soul to death.
King Xuanhan's biggest dream is to become the Lord of the Five Continents.
The Four Continents Alliance has no stronger relationship than the Jin Dynasty. It is just people with different agendas who gather together for profit and do harmful things.
Each other is using each other.
King Xuanhan appeared to be an alliance of the four continents, but in fact he practiced the Silk Cauldron Yang Body in private.
The female slaves sent here have all been carefully selected.
Nan Yongning raised his head and looked at the dark blue night through the eaves, counting the hours silently in his heart.
Two lines of clear tears flowed from the eyes.
This time the slave girl is under her own control.
She fed the slave girl a dilating pill unique to the Xuanhan royal family.
When the medicine takes effect, it will dilate the pupils, flow like ink to the Yuanshen, Wugen and Dantian, and block them.
Ordinary warriors would have died long ago.
If you are poisoned at the Martial God level, your pupils will only be dilated and blocked for half an hour.
Midnight is coming.
Chu Yuechao said to the guard: "Please send a message, my son-in-law Tianba is here to visit King Xuanhan."
"The king is waiting for you in the palace." The guard made way for her.
Chu Yue curled her lips and smiled.
Look at this, Nan Yongning has paved the way for her.
She walked forward along the path, and Nan Yongning was at the end of the road, looking at her with red eyes in the dark garden.
Chu Yue pretended not to know, took off her cloak and covered Nan Yongning's body, "What happened? Are you scolded by your father?"
"No." Nan Yongning shook his head, "Chu Lang, can you absorb one star of the Martial God in half an hour?"
"The time is too short and it is a bit difficult. There is no problem in absorbing 70%." Chu Yue smiled lightly: "What do you want to do with this? Yongning, are you deliberately testing me? I will not use the body of a demon to devour others who have worked hard to cultivate.
The strength gained.”
"Chu Lang——"
Nan Yongning slowly raised his eyes and looked at her with a calm smile with his light red almond eyes: "Please devour my father."
The wind blew up and lifted her veil, revealing a face that was distorted and hideous by the flames. Her smile was more frightening than the devil in hell.