I practice tea art in Nvzun World

Chapter 245. . . .

As the words fell, a man in plain clothes hung his head and was reluctantly pushed in by the guards.
After entering the room, Zhao Wuyou still wanted to run out of the room,

Then the door snapped shut, his hopes dashed.

Zhao Wuyou slammed on the door, not daring to look into the room at all.

"This………"

All the earth immortals looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

.........

The corner of Leng Bing's mouth hooked slightly, flashing a hint of teasing, the next moment, before everyone could see what happened, Zhao Wuyou fell into Leng Bing's arms,
The man obviously didn't understand what was going on, Zhao Wuyou shivered unconsciously when he smelled the coldness.

Since the fall of Tiannan Island, Leng Bing's interests seem to have gradually changed.

It may be that this incident hit her too hard, Zhao Wuyou still remembered that in the first half a month, Leng Bing never touched his body again, even though he shared the bed every day, Leng Bing rarely communicate with him,

Indulging in alcoholism every day,
I heard from the guards that even the cold adoptive mother, Aunt Mei, died in Tiannan Island.

In addition, Zhao Wuyou was stupid, and she seemed to find no need to communicate.

Since when did it change,
On the night of two months ago, after drinking, Leng Bing cried in a rare way. Zhao Wuyou had never seen Leng Bing cry. She hid it very deeply. She once showed others the appearance of a lonely palace lord.
So, that night, Zhao Wuyou pretended to wipe the latter's tears unintentionally, and leaned in her arms blankly, and that night, some indescribable things happened.

After that night, Leng Bing suddenly discovered that the spiritual body in Zhao Wuyou's body had a tendency to reappear. Although the spiritual power was small, it flowed continuously, as if it had a tendency to conceive again.
In the following time, Leng Bing seemed to have found a new point of interest, went crazy, tortured him in different ways, demanded from him,
No matter how Zhao Wuyou pretended to be stupid, it was useless.

…………

The country is gone, but the beauty is still in his arms. When he thinks of Zhao Mingyue's younger brother lying in his arms, lingering under his body every day,

Leng Bing felt an inexplicable excitement.

"Open your mouth and drink." Leng Bing raised the wine glass she had just drunk, forcing Zhao Wuyou to drink the remaining liquid,

"cough!"

The latter's cheeks turned red quickly, and he hid in the cold embrace blankly, only his body trembling involuntarily,

Cold ice is very dangerous, he deeply understands it.

"Palace Master Leng, if you have the intention to conceive a bloodline, my Zeng family has a good junior, with a pretty face and a good talent for cultivation. He has broken through the realm of a congenital warrior just at the age of Li."

"My Liang family also has excellent juniors, who are beautiful and unparalleled..."

Leng Bing's action of embracing Zhao Wuyou was extremely fast, before everyone could react, Zhao Wuyou fell into her arms, but Leng Bing's posture did not change at all.

Invisible pretentiousness is the most deadly. If Leng Bing had murderous intentions just now, who would be able to block such a fast movement.

While everyone was astonished, they became more clinging.

"Delicate? Is it as beautiful as him?" Leng Bing kneaded Zhao Wuyou's hair, raised his chin, and revealed a side face that was alluring.
Seeing so many people looking at him, Zhao Wuyou smiled foolishly.

"This………"

The appearance of the man in front of him is indeed like an orchid in the empty valley, impeccable, but that silly smile is obviously a fool,
"It's normal for women's husbands to gather in groups. Young and promising women like Palace Master Leng are rare in thousands. They should be spared by all men. This young man's appearance is impeccable, but Palace Master Leng always needs a dignified man." The man who brings tea and water."

"That's right. By the way, this young master was born so beautiful. From my appearance, he is not born to be stupid. Could it be that something happened to him the day after tomorrow that made him end up with such a pitiful result? To be able to be favored by Palace Master Leng It is also his opportunity and blessing."

Leng Bing teased Zhao Wuyou, as if she hadn't heard everyone's discussion, she naturally wouldn't take the initiative to admit that it was Zhao Wuyou who made a fool of herself.

"It's true that he wasn't congenitally stupid. What can you do to cure him?" Hearing the old woman's analysis, she looked very well-informed, and raised her brows coldly.
"Of course, there are many prescriptions. I remember a concubine of the empress, who suffered from dementia due to a family accident, was cured by the imperial physician. Her heart disease still needs heart medicine. Why don't you treat it in a few days? The imperial physician summoned over..."

"........."

"Okay..." Leng Bing smiled,
After everyone left, she took off the red bean jade stalk from the latter's head, picked the latter's lips, and said to herself,
"This is a new basket, did you just buy it?"

To her disappointment, Zhao Wuyou was still dumb, as if she couldn't understand her words.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter." Leng Bing picked up Zhao Wuyou and placed him on the table in the study. The latter seemed to sense what was about to happen, and eagerly patted Leng Bing's body, fear flashed in his empty eyes color,

"Today I'm going to change to a new posture." Zhao Wuyou's small fists were like cotton candy, and his cold eyes were quite complicated, and he looked at the person below him with a little more melancholy.
"Zhao Wuyou, if you are more sober, I will be happier. In this way, I have no desire to make you atone for your sins. I still want to see your desperate expression. I am trampling on your body. Zhao Wuyou, you Can you understand?"

The cold ice slid across the latter's cheek, revealing an obsessed look, Zhao Wuyou's body is simply endless,

"How many times is it today?"

There was another light panting sound from the study room.

...............

North Territory,

In the dim space, Hongjie was lying on the stone platform, looking solemnly at the stone statue in front of her, where the life energy collected by Whang'e was stored, which was the purest power.

"Are you really determined to do this? If you fail, you may explode and die, and it will also waste a lot of my accumulated life energy. It is not easy to collect these things."

"I'm sure that once the blood of the Heavenly Demon and Fox Clan in my body is fully activated, my cultivation will definitely step into the level of a celestial immortal. At that time, I will immediately hide my cultivation through secret methods, so as not to attract thunder disasters,"

"With an immortal-level master, we will replenish life energy faster, so that you can break through the seal as soon as possible and ascend to the upper realm."

"it is good!"

In the dimness, a woman in a red robe walked out. Her appearance was cold, but her eyes were a little dull, or lacked the fluctuations of normal people. She was only about 30 years old on the outside, but when I looked at her, I could feel the profoundness in her eyes. A deep sense of vicissitudes,
Master, Earl has been waiting for you for a long time,

You've let Earl down after all.

The woman sighed,
"Then I'll give it a try."

(End of this chapter)