It was said that Huang Mao was good, but it became the fairy's white moonlight

Chapter 432: Wuyou Sect's Jealousy and Liu Ling's Hesitation (Two in One)

Seeing Han Mo deliberately lying on his legs like a rogue, Le Wuyou felt angry and amused at the same time.

She was angry because she guessed what Han Mo was thinking at the moment, and he was probably trying to get away with it in this way.

Don't let her investigate what happened last night and his unclear relationship with those evil witches.

What's funny is that Han Mo has always left her with the impression of being an elegant and noble gentleman, but she didn't expect that today, in order to make her happy, he would pretend to be a little boy and act like a spoiled child.

Such a contrast...

Or is it really kind of cute?
Having said that, Le Wuyou still said with a straight face:
"Husband, do you like this black silk so much?"

"Of course, stockings are the best invention in the world~"

Speaking of these black stockings, they were specially taken out by Han Mo for Le Wuyou to wear.

In other words, out of his personal preference, he gave several pairs of stockings to almost every concubine in his harem, including black, white, flesh-colored, and fishnet stockings.

After all, in his opinion, the stunning looks of the fairies and witches in the world of immortal heroes were much more beautiful than the artificial "beauties" created by beauty cameras and cosmetics in his previous life.

With these fairies' hot bodies and long legs, it would be a pity if they didn't wear stockings.

After hearing this, Le Wuyou was slightly stunned, but she quickly realized that this was what her husband often called "叉P"!
Based on her interactions with Han Mo these days, and having sent someone to inquire about his reputation in the outside world, she learned...

The husband's fork should be black stockings, and there are also things like married women, big cars, etc.!

Although she doesn't seem to be able to count as a big cart, after all, only female Nascent Soul cultivators like Xue Qiutang and the wife of the Sword Sect's leader can barely be called a big cart, right?

But if she is considered a wife, she can barely be considered one.

After all, she is now Han Mo's Taoist partner and wife, and can be considered Han Mo's wife.

When he thought of this, Le Wuyou couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Add to that the attribute of black stockings, now she has two of the things Han Mo likes. Compared with Han Mo's other women, especially Bai Qiukui, doesn't she have a great advantage?
How could she not be proud?
It’s a pity that the poor evil girl of the Worry-Free Sect didn’t know that when it comes to liking someone else’s wife, her own doesn’t count.

Only wild flowers count!
While she felt proud, her inner resentment was also dissipated a lot.

But although she was no longer angry, she still did not give in on the surface, and her tone did not soften at all:
"Really? Then I won't wear it anymore. You can let whoever you want wear it. You have plenty of women anyway, so you don't need someone like me. Humph~"

Han Mo was not surprised to hear this, as if he had expected Le Wuyou to say this, and smiled slightly:
"That won't do. This kind of black stockings can only look good on a beautiful woman. No one can compare to my Wuyou!"

Ah, I am so beautiful, are you talking about me, my husband?
They say that no matter how many things you wear, good words will never wear them!
After hearing this, Le Wuyou naturally felt very happy.

After all, who doesn’t like to hear compliments from their loved one?
Subconsciously, she changed her position slightly to make it easier for Han Mo to rest his head on her, but she still said stubbornly:

"Humph, who knows if you really mean it, or if you say the same thing to your lovers!"

"..."

As soon as Le Wuyou finished speaking, Han Mo did not respond, and the room fell silent for a while.

After a long silence, just when Le Wuyou was a little confused and even couldn't help but worry whether he had said something too harsh and Han Mo was a little angry...

Han Mo suddenly left Le Wuyou's beautiful black silk legs, stood up quickly, and stared at her.

Han Mo no longer rested his head on her legs, and his sudden change in attitude made Le Wuyou feel a little flustered. She wondered if it was because she had been too petty just now and made Han Mo angry?
"Husband, you..."

However, just as she was panicking...

"Feel sorry!"

Han Mo suddenly took two steps forward, gently hugged the trembling witch, and said sincerely.

"you……"

Le Wuyou was a little worried at first, and when Han Mo suddenly hugged her, her body became a little stiff.

But after hearing Han Mo's frank apology, his heart softened, his body gradually relaxed, and he continued to listen.

“I’m sorry, Wuyou, although Saint Bai was the one who started last night’s incident, I am also primarily responsible!

At that time, I just wanted to go with the flow in exchange for the support of the Ancient God Religion, and the same was true for making friends with other female descendants of the Holy Way.

You also know my current situation. Although I have become the natural-born Son of God as predicted, you people in the Holy Way have always spoken with strength.

According to the Holy Way's style of doing things, they will not show much respect to me, the 'Son of God', and it would be good if they don't even kill me secretly.

If I don't try my best to win over some supporters, I, the Holy Son in the prophecy, will probably have trouble taking any steps forward within the six sects of the Holy Way in the future.

Although I have my own considerations, I failed to consider your feelings after all. This is indeed my fault. If you are angry, you can hit me or scold me! "

Carefully adding a little strength to his arms, Han Mo hugged Le Wuyou tightly, as if he wanted to convey his feelings to the other person in this most sincere way.

After listening to Han Mo's sincere explanation, the last trace of resentment and dissatisfaction in Le Wuyou's heart disappeared.

As a disciple of the Wuyou Sect who personally spread the prophecy of "Born Demon Child", she naturally understood what Han Mo said.

She was also very clear about the prophecy of the so-called "born devil child", which might bring great benefits to Han Mo in the future, such as unifying the holy way, ruling the Great Zhou, and so on.

But this is the future, at least it will not be so smooth at the beginning. This can be seen from the great resistance they encountered in this meeting of the six sects.

It can be said that if Han Mo had not successfully won over these beautiful women from the six sects, perhaps the outcome of this alliance of the six sects would have been different.

It is possible that the hunting order for Han Mo will be issued by this group of evil demons.

Therefore, in her opinion, Han Mo's move was somewhat helpless. He was not strong enough and only had the Golden Core cultivation level. Naturally, it was impossible for him to win the favor of the six sects with just this level of cultivation.

He could only resort to other means, such as selling his own beauty like this, to win over these evil witches.

And he, a man without worries, was forced into this situation, and could only deal with the six sects by selling his body.

When he thought of this, Le Wuyou couldn't help but feel sad and felt that he was very incompetent.

If she could be stronger, and could have the cultivation level of Nascent Soul, no, the Divine Transformation, how could she become what she is today? There would not be a need for Han Mo to work so hard.

As long as he relies on her for support, he can become the Holy Son of the Six Sects openly!
No, I have to become stronger, I must become stronger!

At this moment, under extreme regret, a seed of "becoming stronger" quietly took root in Le Wuyou's heart.

This is probably what Han Mo did not expect. After he took over Le Wuyou's identity as the "Natural Devil"...

It is hard to say whether Le Wuyou, who has lost his motivation, will grow up to be as talented, lucky, and powerful as he is in the game!

After all, Han Mo has rewritten the plot.

But now that the seed of becoming stronger has taken root, Le Wuyou will definitely find ways to become stronger and strive to reach the peak.

Just to be able to stand at the top and live off Han Mo.

Perhaps this was Han Mo's unintentional achievement, or perhaps it was because under the influence of the powerful corrective force of the way of heaven in this world, these heroines with the destiny of the masters of destiny will eventually reach the peak!

"Just apologize, that's all. That day in Linhe Town, you clearly told me... that I was your first love... but you... Anyway, I will not forgive you easily..."

Le Wuyou's voice still sounded a little dissatisfied, and he still refused to give in.

But she quickly lowered her head and buried her face in Han Mo's shoulder, not daring to look him in the face.

"I'm so sorry, ma'am..."

Han Mo gently stroked Le Wuyou's soft back, but his voice was filled with fatigue and weakness, as if he had completely exposed his weak side in front of his beloved.

And this "weakness" is particularly distressing in Le Wuyou's eyes.

"Madam? Who told you to yell like that? You, you..."

Le Wuyou was still stubborn, but her heart was soft, and she couldn't help but rub her face against Han Mo's shoulder affectionately. "You call me 'husband', why can't I call you Madam? Then, Madam, are you willing to forgive me?
If you refuse, I will hold you in my arms until you forgive me..."

"What if I never forgive you in my life?"

"Huh?" Han Mo smacked his lips softly and couldn't help but sigh.

"Why, I am so merciful that I let you hold me for the rest of your life, don't you want to?"

Le Wuyou raised his head instantly, glared at Han Mo fiercely, then lowered his head, and hugged Han Mo tightly with his backhand... as if he was never willing to let go.

"Of course I am willing." Seeing this scene, Han Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief and chuckled.

Facts have proved that when facing a Shura field and facing the jealousy of your woman, as long as you choose the right method and appease her for a while, you can get through it smoothly.

Xiao Shuying was like this at the beginning, and Le Wuyou is naturally the same now.

After all, women are meant to be coaxed...

Le Wuyou's personality is the kind that responds to soft words and not hard ones.

The same thing happened when I was trying to capture her in Linhe Town before.

"I am willing, but..."

"Just what?"

Le Wuyou immediately realized that there was something else behind Han Mo's words and asked subconsciously.

"Ah, nothing, but before that, there is one more thing I want to do..."

Now, Han Mo has finally dealt with this jealous person who is second only to Xiao Shuying. It took him a lot of effort.

As the saying goes, first courtesy, then force. In order to prevent such a thing from happening again, Han Mo naturally planned to give her a little punishment after pacifying the witch.

Thinking of this, Han Mo sighed and gently let go of Le Wuyou.

Le Wuyou: “?”

"Madam, do you know that when I was hugging you just now, my mind was full of one thing..."

"What's the matter?" Le Wuyou was suddenly confused.

"I am wondering why your body is so soft, so fragrant, and your black silk stockings are so smooth...

Also, why does my body become a little hot and my face becomes hot, madam, do you know the reason?"

Han Mo asked as if he was very confused, but his body moved. He slowly stretched out his hands and began to unbutton his shirt.

"Wait, why are you taking off your clothes, you...!"

Le Wuyou subconsciously took a few steps back, but was grabbed by Han Mo.

"I didn't know the reason before, but now I understand - I was probably injured or sick, and I feel really bad!"

"Hey, are you injured? Are you sick? Husband, you went out to fight with someone today, are you feeling unwell?"

When Han Mo said "injured" and "sick", Le Wuyou immediately stopped caring about anything else and a look of deep worry appeared on his face.

People who practice Taoism will naturally not get sick, but if they are injured, or if they are cast into some kind of spell by the enemy, such as a curse, they will also develop symptoms.

"Yes, my husband is injured and seriously ill. He is feeling very uncomfortable, so he needs to take some herbs for treatment!"

As Han Mo spoke, he took off his coat and threw it directly under the bed.

"Why are you still taking off your clothes? Just lie down obediently. I have some healing pills here. Tell me what injuries you have suffered and I will get you some medicine."

Le Wuyou no longer cared about her own little arrogance, and hurriedly took two steps forward, supported Han Mo, and said with concern.

Obviously, she hasn't reacted yet.

"That's not necessary. The medicine that your husband wants to take is actually far away in the sky, right in front of you!"

"Eh, far away in the horizon, or right before our eyes?"

Le Wuyou was stunned for a moment, somewhat confused.

"That's right, you are my medicine, and it will work in one day!"

Le Wuyou: "One day?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Mo picked up Le Wuyou by the waist and threw him directly onto the soft big bed.

"Yeah, what are you doing?"

"Take the medicine!"

"???"

"Da-me~!"

……

The night is as cold as water.

The yard that Han Mo rented was very large, somewhat similar to a wealthy mansion, and naturally there were many rooms, one of the guest rooms in a certain courtyard.

After a few days of rest, Liu Ling finally recovered some strength and was able to get out of bed and walk. At this moment, she was walking back and forth in the guest room, looking a little hesitant.

Seems to be troubled by something?

The reason for this was that - now that she had recovered some of her strength and was able to move freely, she planned to go and thank Han Mo in person.

No matter what Han Mo's purpose was, in the end, Han Mo still saved her.

Her elders in the sect had taught her to be grateful and repay kindness, and Liu Ling, who had always been stubborn and single-minded, naturally recognized this virtue.

That's why she thought of going to thank Han Mo in person for his meticulous care for her over the past few days.

Although most of these cares came from the maid beside him, it is always right to thank the master.

However, the sky had already darkened. Although it was only evening, it was still early. However, according to the information Liu Ling had obtained in Yifeng City...

It is rumored that Prince Han is an extremely licentious person, and there are so many women living in this small courtyard.

At this point, a playboy like him would most likely be working hard in the room.

Having said that, she had talked to Han Mo once after she woke up, and she felt that Han Mo was not that kind of person.

Perhaps those in Yifeng City were just rumors, and this Prince Han was actually an upright gentleman.

That's why she was a little hesitant.

Of course, if that were all, we could just go tomorrow.

But Liu Ling didn't want to live with Han Mo for a long time.

She originally owed Han Mo a favor, and she didn't want to extend this favor indefinitely.

If possible, it would be best to leave here today. Although I still have to find Han Mo to worship his sword later, I can't continue to live here.

"Hmm... I think that Prince Han should not be the kind of licentious and immoral person. Do you want to go and meet Prince Han while it's still early?"

(End of this chapter)