Chapter 8, You Are My Medicine

"My lord, did you ever torture and kill my parents back then? Tell me, are you afraid now?" As she spoke, she stared intently into his eyes, exclaiming in astonishment, "So it turns out that a person's gaze can be so vicious. You hate me, don't you? You want to kill me, right? Unfortunately, you have no hands, you can't even hold a sword."

Lan Zhan let out a sound of "oh" and said, "That must be his sister's child. In the Red and White War, the Xianyu clan was tragically exterminated. He wants to send the child back to Elder Yu's home, allowing his wife to raise him in his stead." After saying this, he recalled that if they succeeded in this battle, the child's fate would be quite similar to that of Yue Yier. Could it be that this was the reason she intended to show mercy?

Looking back now, I realize that I had selfish intentions to keep it for myself. After all, such a beauty was missed once twenty years ago, and I do not wish to let others benefit from it again twenty years later

Her hand pressed encouragingly at the base of his tailbone, then slowly moved upward, "You are my medicine"

She let out a cold snort: "You are so lecherous, I should have anticipated that one day you would fall for this. Haven't you always been drooling over me? Fulfill your long-held wish before you die, and I suppose that would be fair to you. But to be honest, you really make me sick—your face, your lips, your hands, and..." She drew out a dagger, aiming it at three inches below his navel, "this thing."

Because the wound was painful, she let out a soft sigh, and he did not withdraw his hand; she opened her eyes

She is an obedient disciple. Su Hua has profound insights: one must not reveal the intent to kill when committing murder; you must first deceive yourself before you can deceive others. Pretend to love him, with such genuine emotion that you almost convince yourself. The lofty master does not understand the intricacies of these techniques; as long as he is somewhat skeptical, she has already succeeded halfway.

Whether capable or not, it is now redundant to discuss. He only asked: "How many people are there in this journey across the mountains? Where do we go from the Nine Passes?"

The unattainable hope before death is the greatest torment

She is fully aware of how depraved men's thoughts can be. Lan Zhan has only two hands, yet these hands seem to transform into countless pairs, omnipresent from top to bottom. She suppresses the overwhelming sense of humiliation, waiting for him to become engrossed and let his guard down. Suffering some losses is inevitable, but as long as she can avenge her parents, this little grievance is hardly worth mentioning

Qu Ran looked at her as she rose with her sword, her figure graceful and well-proportioned, her expression calm. With a swift motion of the sword, she severed his injured right hand, smiling as she asked him: "Does it hurt?"

Yar struggled to sit up, breathing heavily as he said: "He went to Yu Yuan, not alone, but carrying a child on his back."

The hand slithered up from his wide sleeves, climbing to his shoulders, and then wriggling down to converge at his chest. The loose overlapping collar could not contain the restless heart; he looked at her with great interest, enjoying the audacity and wildness of her delicate fingers, indulging her in disheveling his attire

Once the unparalleled and charming master of the Boyue Pavilion, his features twisted due to a sudden change, he gritted his teeth and said: "Yue Yier, I, despite my lack of skill, have actually fallen into your trap!"

He nodded slightly, "No need for further explanation, I am aware of your capabilities. Now that the situation is set in stone, we can only think of ways to remedy it."

Lan Zhan died with regrets, she silently gazed for a while, the wound in her heart finally formed a thin scab on this winter night

He gazed at her with a hint of greed, the mottled bloodstains blooming on her flower-like body. He involuntarily reached out his hand, gently caressing the skin exposed beneath her heart garment

Unfortunately, not a single person dared to step forward even half a step

In a state of dizziness and confusion, he realized that the Muni Divine Jade must be related to Ya'er, and her long-standing tranquility might be due to the lack of an opportunity. A moment of fission could perhaps unleash countless possibilities, and he was more than willing to play the role of the catalyst to witness a woman's astonishing transformation

The more he cares, the more she seeks to destroy. With a flick of the sword's tip, she sneered, accompanied by his anguished cry, and she laughed seductively: "This is bad; it seems the lord will probably have to be a woman in his next life"

Mature women are admirable, captivating, and bring joy

Having lost too much blood, accompanied by the pain of severed flesh and broken bones, his face was pale, and he could not utter a word. However, such torment was far from over; she severed all his limbs and plunged the sword into his thigh, moving it back and forth, creating a massive gash.

The aura of the orchid gradually became unstable, accompanied by the faint fragrance of the child mingling with the scent of blood; that decadent yet intense stimulation was akin to an aphrodisiac. She entwined herself around him, and he yielded willingly; this body was like wild green vines, capable of thriving even on sheer cliffs without his guidance.

Her words became delicate and soft, her murmuring red lips pressed against his rolling Adam's apple, "Mencius said: When one is young, one yearns for one's parents; when one knows beauty, one yearns for youth. For me, both my parents and Shao Ai are masters."

The sound of rapid firing echoed, rising and falling with the pulsation. He instinctively tried to cover it with his hand, only to realize that no matter what he did, he could not contain it.

Are you awake? How do you feel?

Upon close examination, fragile and easily breakable things carry a sense of coolness. Her brows and eyes are cool and thin, perhaps even unbeknownst to her. Yet this coolness is incomparable to the languid beauty; the sharper the edges are revealed, the more deadly the allure becomes

She replied hastily, murmuring softly: "It is the subordinate's incompetence"

After countless twists and turns, it ultimately comes down to the desire to have both fish and bear's paw. It is only natural for a man to hesitate in such matters, as after all, wealth is easily obtained, but a beauty is hard to come by

Desire, once stirred, is difficult to extinguish, especially for men. Su Hua has taught an excellent disciple; although she lacks experience in this regard, her understanding is exceptionally high, showing great potential to surpass her mentor. He immersed himself in seeking the entrance to pleasure, having found the place of joy, just as he was about to dock, a sudden chill swept across his neck, and something fluttered down, staining the gauzy canopy red.

He lifted the hem of her skirt, as if there was still a trace of humanity, "There are wounds on Ya'er..."

Unfortunately, it seems that such an opportunity may no longer exist. He waited for twenty years but could not find any news of the Muni Divine Jade. The worst approach would be to kill the chicken to get the egg. If everything were to go as planned, that would be one thing, but if the chicken's belly is empty, then there would be no hope left at all. Thus, he is contemplating whether he should reluctantly seek the assistance of the Changyuan Yue family. Although the current leader is not of direct descent, they ultimately come from the same lineage, and perhaps Yue Haichao knows some insider information that is not disclosed to outsiders. Therefore, he is considering whether he should reluctantly seek the assistance of the Changyuan Yue family. Although the current leader is not of direct descent, they ultimately come from the same lineage, and perhaps Yue Haichao knows some insider information that is not disclosed to outsiders.

He was on the verge of death, yet his eyes remained wide open, gazing into the distance. She recalled, "The greatest wish of the Lord in this lifetime is to find the Muni Divine Jade, isn't it?" She leaned closer, her eyes sparkling with starlight, and then two beams of light merged into one, dazzlingly swirling above him. She changed to a lighter tone, "You see, fate plays tricks on us; the things we seek tirelessly and cannot obtain have actually been right in front of you all along"

Such a fine time and such a beautiful night seem most suitable for flirting. His approach did not make her timid; instead, she bravely welcomed him.

He stood for a long time, and finally stepped onto the bed, sitting down beside her

Lan Zhan's expression became unprecedentedly alarmed, the man was on the brink of death, yet what he could not let go of the most was that burden.

He leaned forward, observing her, and the disparity in their physiques convinced her that taking things slowly was indeed the right approach

He closed his eyes and became immersed, yet all his senses were focused on her; he could perceive every subtle movement she made.

Lan Zhan is an elegant person. Although he has yet to marry, he strives for perfection in every detail of his life. The fragrance of orchids and osmanthus lingers on his collar, soothing her tumultuous stomach. She presses against him, whispering as if under a spell: "I have imagined this day more than once, yet the master is too far from me. I am only worthy of serving you, and I dare not hope to be this close to you..."

The doctor was ordered to prepare a prescription and went to fetch the medicine, leaving him standing alone in the dimly lit bedroom. The candlelight flickered, casting delicate shadows through the gauze curtain, and his gaze lingered on the slender waist that resembled a water snake. Years ago, in front of the Tower of Babel, Liu Jiangnian's song "Green Waist" captivated the entire realm. Now, her daughter's era has arrived, and if she so desires, Ya'er’s achievements could far surpass those of her mother.

Her breath came in quick gasps as she gazed at him with drowsy, affectionate eyes, "Master, you are in the prime of your life. Since the first time I saw you, it has been fourteen years, and your appearance has never changed at all."

The crowd stood frozen in shock, startled by the sudden turn of events. The cold-blooded beauty cast a disdainful glance downward and said in a chilling voice: "From today onwards, the Wave Moon Pavilion will bear the surname Yue. The former pavilion master has met his demise; the succession of new and old is simply the way of heaven, nothing to be surprised about. If anyone present is dissatisfied, they may challenge me to a duel. Should they defeat me, the position of pavilion master will be theirs."

No one can refuse the confession of a beauty, as if she were weeping and pleading. Her hurried breath brushed against his temples, and the tranquil spring water, which was already rippling without wind, became even more turbulent.

Excessively intimate, with a hint of flirtation, yet he remains unconcerned, and she is not angry either

The wick of the large candle on the desk suddenly crackled softly and then extinguished, plunging half the bedroom into a haze. The dimly visible beauty became even more alluring at this moment, and his fingers moved up from beneath her garment, gently kneading and twisting. "Yar, do you think I am old?"

She appeared dejected, with a look of deep regret. "It is due to our lack of meticulousness. At that time, we knew he was returning from the State of Zhongshan to Yunfu, but because we failed to find any trace of the child, we missed the opportunity to exploit his weakness. I never expected such a small child could be hidden in a bundle. After the destruction of the Breaking Army and the Greedy Wolf, it was indeed difficult for a single subordinate to contend... However, Master, I assure you, I am not one to fear for my life..." After the destruction of the Breaking Army and the Greedy Wolf, it was indeed difficult for a single subordinate to contend... However, Master, I assure you, I am not one to fear for my life...

"The child of the cliff has a bitter fate, originally wandering outside, no different from a wild beast. It was the master who brought me back to the human world, raised me, and gave me a name. Over the years, I have been grateful for the master's teachings, a debt of gratitude that I will find difficult to repay throughout my life." She slowly leaned closer, as Su Hua imparted her seductive skills, reaching the moment of final examination. She breathed softly in his ear, her cheeks like flower petals, teasingly caressing his face, "In the past, I held the master in utmost reverence, fearing to be disrespectful and tarnish the master's reputation. But today, when my life hangs by a thread, as I reflect on my life, I realize that the person I have been most concerned about is you." She breathed softly in his ear, her cheeks like flower petals, teasingly caressing his face, "In the past, I held the master in utmost reverence, fearing to be disrespectful and tarnish the master's reputation. But today, when my life hangs by a thread, as I reflect on my life, I realize that the person I have been most concerned about is you."

She dressed at a leisurely pace and issued a command as the master, summoning all disciples. With a casual toss, she threw Lan Zhan's head in front of them

Being violated by a stranger, ashamed to speak of it and with nowhere to go, she devoted her entire life to the Wave Moon Pavilion. This was an unspoken secret among the higher-ups of the sect. Originally, Yue Yier, who was part of it, could not escape the norm, but due to her exceptional bravery, it is feared that few could accomplish such a feat. Once, Taiyin and Pojun petitioned to go, but in the end, they did not receive his approval, and the matter was set aside.

In fact, when it comes to the tempering of Yue Yier, he ultimately still showed some mercy. The Weak Water Sect in the Bo Yue Pavilion is willing to go to any lengths to achieve their goals. They have their own methods for subduing those women. Self-esteem often becomes a stumbling block for assassins in their advancement; to shatter self-esteem, the most direct way is to make them have no attachments to hold on to. Once a person has nothing, they become invincible. A woman's bottom line is her purity, which is why nearly every woman in the Weak Water Sect has undergone a transformative baptism, including Su Hua. Self-esteem often becomes a stumbling block for assassins in their advancement; to shatter self-esteem, the most direct way is to make them have no attachments to hold on to. Once a person has nothing, they become invincible. A woman's bottom line is her purity, which is why nearly every woman in the Weak Water Sect has undergone a transformative baptism, including Su Hua.