I am a villain and a rebellious disciple, making all the fairy masters compete to favor me.

"Ah... Master Shi'an and the Heavenly Immortal Spiritual Master are both from Jiuye Linlang Mountain..."

Feng Yuqing quickly introduced her, and Bai Shi'an also greeted "Aunt Haitang~" in a familiar manner.

“Aunt Haitang takes good care of herself~”

"The skin is delicate and the beauty is extraordinary... even I feel very moved when I see it~"

Bai Shi'an narrowed his eyes and smiled, which made the concubine beside him bewildered, and the immortal closed his eyes and blushed...

"Haha... the young master is really good at talking."

"I am a mortal, how can I fall in the eyes of the young master?"

Feng Haitang smiled awkwardly, her eyes averting intentionally or unintentionally.

Bai Shi'an raised his eyebrows, smiled slightly, and turned his attention to the beautiful fairy aunt.

"Who is this……?"

"This is Fairy Xianxia from the Yuqiong Sect. This time... she is here to observe the furnace opening ceremony of my Feng family."

Bai Shi'an nodded slightly, looking at Fairy Xianxia's body from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but catch a glimpse of the word "Luo" on the jade pendant on her chest.

"Luo Xianxia..."

Bai Shi'an murmured to himself, and the fairy aunt who had her breasts looked at by the perverted kid quickly tugged on her clothes, her beautiful eyes were cold...

……

The opening ceremony took a long time.

Bai Shi'an leaned on his chair boredly, glanced at the sword floating slowly on the sword-making pool, and out of boredom took out the wife detector that he hadn't used for a long time~

【Name:】Feng Haitang

【Height:】172

【Cup:】D

【Partner:】Deceased

[Tao body:] Nothing, mortal

[Hobby:] Immortality

Looking at the data appearing in the sea of ​​consciousness, Bai Shian squinted his eyes, thoughtfully...

"Mrs. Haitang has a very good figure and big breasts..."

"But hobby...why immortality?"

Talking to himself, Bai Shi'an was a little confused.

After all, for mortals, yearning for immortality is something everyone has.

But it’s better to think of immortality...

Is that a little too kinky?

Bai Shian was thinking...

suddenly!

Feng Yuqing's surprise pulled him out of the sea of ​​consciousness again.

"what……!"

"how is this possible!"

"Mother, dear...mother, when did she die of illness?!"

Feng Yuqing, who was chatting with Feng Haitang, couldn't believe it!

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PS: I’m coding on New Year’s Eve, and I’m a young model worker~

Section 187 # Volume [-]: The Wind Rises in the Imperial Capital: Chapter [-] The relationship between these two women is unusual...

"Mrs. Sang passed away a few years ago..."

"Cousin Yuqing, please forgive me..."

Feng Haitang lamented and regretted. She clenched her delicate hands slightly and put them on her knees. She shook her head sadly with a pretty face.

"How could this be so...!"

"impossible……"

"My mother clearly sent a letter to the imperial capital a few days ago..."

Feng Yuqing's beautiful eyes turned red and she shook her head in disbelief.

"Cousin Yuqing, are you talking about such a letter?"

While talking, Feng Haitang pulled out a letter from the gully of her breasts.

On the side, Bai Shi'an, who didn't care much at all, also subconsciously cast his gaze...

"This is……"

Feng Yuqing's right hand trembled slightly after receiving the letter that was still filled with warm frankincense.

"Cousin Yuqing will know right away..."

Feng Haitang shook her head, and her wife quietly looked at Fairy Xianxia who was sitting next to her...

I probably looked through the letter delivered by Mrs. Haitang.Feng Yuqing's pretty face turned paler, and her beautiful red eyes couldn't bear it anymore, and she burst into tears...

"My dear, what is written in the letter?"

Not paying attention to the looks of others, Bai Shi'an hugged Feng Yuqing's shoulders.

Feng Haitang's beautiful eyes showed a hint of surprise, while Fairy Xianxia on the side looked full of disdain...

"Master Shi'an...!"

"Yuqing...I don't have a mother anymore..."

Sad and lingering, Feng Yuqing nestled in her little lover's chest...

Bai Shi'an also let her vent, patting and rubbing her back with his right hand.

If you think about it carefully, Feng Yuqing was separated from her family since she was a child.

Now it is rare to return to the family, but only to receive the sad news that her mother died of illness.

Isn't she a poor and lonely person?

After a long time, Feng Yuqing finally recovered...

Even the furnace opening ceremony has come to an end...

"My mother noticed that her health was deteriorating a few years ago."

"In order not to worry me who is far away in the imperial capital, she wrote these letters in advance..."

"After my mother died of illness, the letters I received in the imperial capital were all sent by my cousin Haitang on my mother's behalf..."

Feng Yuqing wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, blushed and stood up from Bai Shi'an's arms in embarrassment.

Mature lady and young boy?

Seeing the strange looks in the eyes of the tribesmen and cousins ​​beside her, Feng Yuqing didn't know how to explain it, and she didn't want to.

"Is that so..."

Bai Shi'an touched his chin and nodded thoughtfully.

"It disturbs Mr. Shi'an's interest, I, you are... very useless..."

Feng Yuqing's pretty face was bitter, and the sadness in her heart lingered for a long time.

"How?"

"When Yuqing feels better, I will accompany Yuqing to visit your father's tomb."

Bai Shi'an said deliberately, then touched Yu Qing's palm and smiled tenderly.

"it is good……"

The two were having a warm conversation. Feng Haitang, who was standing by, heard that the two were going to Mrs. Sang's tomb, and a strange look appeared on her pretty face without any trace.

But it was only for a moment, and she quickly suppressed the emotion on her face.

It’s also time...

As the children of the Feng family in front of the sword-making pool in the underground palace shouted!

The dance stopped, and they all knelt down on the ground with facial makeup on, praying devoutly towards the "dark red" divine sword.

The furnace opening ceremony is now completely over.

Fairy Xianxia, ​​who had been sitting quietly and saying nothing, slowly stood up...

"Haitang, let's go..."

Feng Haitang nodded and stood up, but Bai Shian grabbed his wrist.

"!!"

"Young master?"

Feng Haitang looked surprised and subconsciously took her hand back.

Beside, Luo Xianxia, ​​who had already stood up, stared into Bai Shian's eyes with cold eyes...

"There are some things I want to talk to Mrs. Haitang alone~"

"Your Majesty, there is Nian Nu where you live, so I'm leaving everything to you?"

Bai Shi'an smiled harmlessly, then turned back and winked at Feng Yuqing.

Feng Yuqing, who was confused, understood and nodded quickly.

"it is good……"

"Yu Qing is waiting for Mr. Shi'an to come back for dinner."

Feng Yuqing smiled and clenched the letter that her cousin had given her in her hand...

The immortal glanced at the little bastard silently, and used half a step of Mahayana strength to transmit the message into the secret, so that no one could peep and eavesdrop.

"That woman is also in the state of becoming a god."

"If something changes, you can call me here..."

Bai Shian raised his eyebrows and glanced at Luo Xianxia deliberately~

Dishonest eyes wandered around Fairy Xianxia's breasts and between her thighs.It made Aunt Fairy ashamed and angry!

After Yu Qing and Nian Nu left for the time being, Bai Shi'an withdrew his gaze and focused on Feng Haitang.

Mrs. Haitang has a soft figure and a hip that is wider than her shoulders, which makes her already uniquely mature and feminine even more exciting~

"Xianxia, ​​you should go first."

"The Divine Sword will be born. Once the Feng family has taken care of the follow-up matters, I need you, Xianxia, ​​to test the sword."

Feng Haitang smiled softly and put a delicate hand on Luo Xianxia's shoulder.

The two women looked at each other...

Luo Xianxia nodded slightly, seeing that her beautiful eyes, which looked cold to everyone, had actually lost their sharpness.

Standing aside, Bai Shian narrowed his eyes slightly...

"The relationship between these two women is... unusual?"

Just as I was thinking about it, a gust of fragrant wind passed by...

Luo Xianxia's pretty face was gloomy, and her beautiful eyes had returned to their previous coldness.

When he passed by Bai Shi'an, he deliberately glared at him, the little pervert!