Chapter 7

Nowadays, my internal skills have made significant progress compared to the past, yet when faced with such matters, I still do not dare to take risks. What about today?

Fu Linchun smiled faintly, emerged from the inner chamber, did not even glance at Li Jinzhao, and simultaneously handed a stack of paper with ink stains still visible to his wife

If he finishes inside and sees me wearing these earrings when he comes out, he will understand my feelings! No matter what he has gone through, his mood will always be good!

A faint candlelight illuminated the front, and she saw a delicately carved door. Beside the door, a low platform held a red robe, and she was taken aback, quickly stepping forward to pick it up.

He took a breath. His pitch-black eyes met hers. After a long while, he finally said in a hoarse voice

I cannot help; this is something only Chunxiang can do. Shouldn't you be leaving with Lanqing?

He saved me, and I always feel indebted to him

Lan Qing chuckled lightly, pressing the big girl's face against her shoulder to prevent her from angrily charging forward again. The woman in front glanced back at them, and Lan Qing responded with a polite smile, completely devoid of any flirtation. Until that woman continued to lead the way, Lan Qing then communicated through lip movements:

Is that true? That is truly wonderful... The woman's tone was filled with reluctance. As long as you are willing... willing to be with my master... your wife and children will naturally be released...

My dear girl, your father does not expect you to become successful and astute in the future; he only hopes that you possess half the spirit of today.

Li Jinzhao clenched and then relaxed her fist, thinking: clenching my fist will yield nothing... She looked at him and asked softly:

Upon hearing her call out for Chunxiang instead of Lanqing, Li Jinzhao's slender eyes widened in shock. It took her a moment to remember that Fu Yinzhao had been waiting outside, clearly summoned there under the name of Chunxiang! Damn it!

The corridor was pitch black, and not even a lamp was lit. She was not afraid; she touched the jade hairpin, confirming that it could be used as a weapon. She then took off her outer robe and threw it directly on the ground, thinking that this would make it easier to fight.

"Not only does it implicate me..." she murmured, asking softly, "What about him?"

I originally had doubts about the abilities of the demon god Lan Qing, but since I can capture him, it wouldn't hurt to give it a try. Now that I have Chunxiang's assurance, I believe I can regain my youth in a short time. Young Master Xianyun, he...

The heavy door slowly closed again

"Lan Qing, you take the girl back first." She made up her mind

The palace master met his gaze and smiled

his old friend

He raised his eyebrows. "Indeed." He looked at her, then at the big girl holding her. After a moment of contemplation, he said, "It is possible to take two people out, but there is always a risk involved." Even if there is a slight danger, he is not very willing to do so

The slender eyes widened. Fu Linchun had noticed her during her youth

The silver needle was almost entirely gone, but fortunately, it was ultimately removed. That single needle only took away her memory, which was already a stroke of luck. The part of her memory that she lost was precisely me. The doctor said that the human brain is full of wonders, and it is truly difficult to identify the cause. Although I feel regret, I will not dwell on it too much; as long as she is well, it does not matter if she forgets me. Her status is special, and to avoid harm from evildoers, it is best that we remain strangers until those evildoers disappear from this world. Perhaps by then, she will have already started a new family, and we can still happily interact as friends, sitting in that pavilion continuing our unfinished game of chess.

"Exchange goods for people? What do you intend to offer in exchange?"

Of course, Haruka never lies

You ... ...

Her heart skipped a beat, and then her palm was moved away. She saw the big girl lying beside her, looking as if she would roll onto her body at any moment, while Fu Linchun still leaned against the bed's wall, the red robe and white silk bedding in disarray.

In the end, she clenched her left fist while keeping her right hand open, staring at them for a long time. A clenched fist cannot hold onto anything, while an open hand can grasp anything, yet that thing may not necessarily wish to be held by her

I did not know that you would make such a heavy vow. I had thought that by keeping you away from the Yun family village, and waiting for the Blood Eagle to disappear from the martial world, perhaps there would be another opportunity...

She sighed, a bit impatient. "Your eyes are like peaches, your forehead smooth, where do the wrinkles come from? Stop joking around." She stepped forward, about to enter the inner room, but found herself involuntarily sliding back.

Indeed. She did not notice the murderous intent of the woman, and sighed; "I heard she is a fifty-year-old old lady who has gone astray in her practice, now full of wrinkles and waiting for someone to save her. I do feel sorry for her, but if I could enjoy love with a handsome man, wouldn't I be as beautiful as a flower? Look, I already have wrinkles at the corners of my eyes!" She lamented. Thanks to the indulgences of the past, sleepless nights, and days of idleness, combined with the blood eagle within her, the beauty of her mother is gone forever.

... ... This ... ... "Fu Linchun pondered; "It's not impossible ... ... "

However, did she really become foolish the moment she met Fu Linchun? If there were real danger, would he truly just stand by and watch her go to her death? Can he still be considered a friend under such circumstances?

Her heart has been beating fervently. ... Back then, when she made her vow, her heart was in pain, but now her heart feels empty. If Fu Linchun could return safely, could she ...

She pondered for a moment and nodded. "Alright, you can come along, no, you should wait outside instead." Men are often concerned about their pride, especially since Fu Linchun is the master. She thought about taking off the red robe to hand it over to Fu Yin for safekeeping, but then she remembered that she had already discarded her short shirt on the road, so she waved her hand, asking him to wait, and entered on her own.

You need not wade into this murky water

"How are you here?" she asked in a low voice

The palace master smiled and said: "Today, the young lady may leave first, but Chunxiang must stay here for a few days."

Her complexion was pale, her heartbeat quickened, and within her was a mix of anger and resentment. She cursed several times, experiencing an indescribable heartache. ... Such a noble person ...

Thank you, madam

As long as the lady is willing, Chunxiang would like to invite her to reside on the island of seclusion for a few months

On New Year's Eve, this bird fell to the ground! She then realized that there are some people she could never be worthy of!

The person is no longer here

Hmph, she is merely a commoner, Li Jinzhao; it would be a miracle if someone as refined as Fu Linchun took an interest in her.

It is merely a trivial matter

Then I will give you ten years

Suddenly, he cupped her chubby earrings in his large palm, slightly leaning forward as if to verify the authenticity of the earrings

Indeed, it is Fu Linchun's outer robe

By the third day, as she was on her way back to her old nest, she suddenly had an epiphany, pulled back the car curtain, and shouted angrily into the distance

The palace master suddenly looked at her. "But what she wants to change is the demon god Lan Qing!"

She gently patted her face, maintaining her composure. After pondering for a moment, she did not wish to leave the red robe behind, so she put it on, binding it tightly to prevent it from hindering her. If she could take this red robe with her, she could naturally also take Bo Linchun. She then reached into her pocket to confirm that the item was still hidden inside.

Young Master Lanqing, have you made up your mind

Seeing that he was really about to get out of bed, she hurriedly grabbed his hand and scolded him

By the time I arrived, he had already been inside for half an hour

The young woman bumped her shoulder against his, indicating that she too was affected.

"Chunxiang is also very regretful," he sighed

What about Li Jinchao? The petty evils of the marketplace, the camaraderie of the rivers and lakes, the compassion of young women, all these undeniable weaknesses, are both rational and emotionally rich, impulsive yet somewhat clever, valuing loyalty and righteousness. Even when family members are entangled in ambiguous moral dilemmas, as long as she considers them her own, she will protect even the wicked to the end. Young Master Chunxiang, after saying these few words to her, I can barely sense your implied meaning. "Another smile: 'You all chat, as for me, I do not welcome women outside of my family here, so let’s send her away later.'"

Fu Linchun likes you

Pah! Is this what you call a fifty-year-old woman with a face full of wrinkles? Impressive, I was like you when I was thirty. Is this what you call aging? Are you trying to provoke me?" She slammed the table and, right in front of her, reached into her belly pocket.

Li Jinzhao candidly stated: "Indeed. If the Fairy Palace Master needs pearl powder or medicinal herbs for beauty and skincare, feel free to come to Jinzhao, and I will provide them unconditionally." After the incident with the Qingmen, she could be certain that while there are many in the martial world who are impoverished, there are also those who are wealthy. However, to reach a level like that of the Yun family estate, where one can spend hundreds on pearls daily without batting an eye, is quite rare.

This morning, have a bit more confidence in yourself. As long as you spend more days with her, no one will be able to resist liking you. As for oaths, don't take them too seriously...

He is inside

Then the palace master stood up, glanced at Li Jinchao once more, and suddenly said

Li Jinzhao murmured as soon as she stepped out of the hall, "What is she talking about?"

The girl touched his mouth, finding it strange that no sound came out.

Even if one is given the opportunity, the number of levels one can achieve depends entirely on individual aptitude. If she truly can reach the highest level, then at that time, she would no longer remain in the martial world. Seeing her confusion, he smiled: "Those who can reach the highest level are martial enthusiasts. A martial enthusiast spends their entire life focused on martial arts; how could they still have the inclination to stir up trouble?"

Big girl, you knocked me out! Lanqing, stop the car! Helpーー

No, it is absolutely impossible for it to be her! At most, it is a similar situation that leads him to find the shadow of an old friend in her.

Hmm. Lan Qing stepped back to her side and switched to lip reading: "As long as you say one word today, I can admit that I am Lan Qing and exchange you for Fu Linchun, after all, I have done this kind of thing before."

What significance does this internal cultivation method hold in benefiting the lady?

It is indeed true. After my fifth uncle retired, he dedicated himself to writing about the principles of health preservation. Two years ago, he utilized fifty years of pharmacological knowledge to compose a prescription. I have taken it several times, and my wife should know how effective it has been

A corner of her confidence was once shattered by Fu Linchun, but it is of no concern; it will gradually recover. This is the aspect he admires the most.

When I just came to pick you up, I heard them say that Fu Linchun walked from here to meet the lord of this place. The spirit of sacrifice and dedication he displayed will be firmly remembered by me and Daniu

Lan Qing remained calm and said softly, "I have heard. The master here has suffered a disruption in his cultivation; at only fifty years of age, he is already like an old woman, and he is in dire need of... the assistance of the demon god Lan Qing."

Do you think that after this matter is resolved, we will have a chance to develop our relationship?

In the past, she dared to express her love because she did not perceive any issues within herself. Li Jinchao was confident and happy, living in the moment, as joyful as a bird, until that one night

"The demon god Lan Qing," she replied, "I just learned that the old woman here wishes to copulate with Lan Qing in order to restore her youthful beauty"

Upon entering, she discovered that the outer hall was illuminated by candlelight, though not brightly, and there were no lewd sounds coming from the inner chamber. How strange; there were people inside, yet not a single sound could be heard. What could be the reason? Or perhaps, Fu Linchun was pretending to be a celestial being, and the other party was too busy in worship to take action?

"We encountered her halfway and she said that the demon god Lan Qing asked her to inform us to take you and the big girl away." Lan Qing said. "This time, I have caused you trouble."

Tears streamed down her face as she crouched down to embrace the girl, scolding her:

Lan Qing shook her head and whispered to the big girl she wanted to follow in the past

At the same time, the door suddenly opened

She wiped her face and frowned as she sat up. "Damn it, if it comes to it, I'll fight them. What are you selling yourself for?"

"Exactly!" Li Jinchao kept glancing into the inner room, yet there was still no sound. She said, "Precisely because there is no harm in trying any method, I specifically came here to exchange goods with her."

"...Is your friend a male or a female?" she asked with a questioning tone

"Wife?" The voice was cold.

"Do you want me to lend you a knife?"

Li Jinchao was taken aback and instinctively shook his head. "There is no such thing! Don't act recklessly!"

The reply came without hesitation, causing her heart to skip a beat. This skip was not just a tremor, but also a pang of pain. On that day, amidst the clouds and the mud, she understood completely. However, if she did not move forward, she would never know what she could truly grasp. She squinted her eyes and gritted her teeth, locking her gaze with his.

"I did not expect you to come." I was truly taken aback while writing the internal cultivation techniques in the inner chamber

"Not necessarily," he smiled, gazing at her earrings, his voice soft; "It depends on the situation. I did not know in advance whether she would grant this favor. It was entirely due to the reputation of Young Master Xianyun in the jianghu that she agreed to give me this small concession"

"How would you know I am beautiful if I am veiled? What if I say I am that fifty-year-old old woman?"

I have never sworn so seriously before she said softly

Then you give her the internal cultivation method

It is truly regrettable; if you were not the direct disciple of the Young Master of Idle Clouds, then you and I...

She put the fluffy earrings back on her left ear. "Bastard, this is all I can do!"

Trivial matters? The scene of Lan Qing killing with her colors resurfaced in her mind. Is this really called a trivial matter? If today were a mutual affection, she would never intervene, for that would be Fu Linchun's choice, but now...

That kick was aimed directly at Lan Qing, who dodged swiftly, causing her to end up flat on the ground in a stable position.

The palace master read through the internal cultivation methods in a glance, then opened the prescription, smiling with delight

Only those who do not deceive have ghosts! Li Jinchao cursed under his breath

"Very good! How long has he been inside?" She rolled up her sleeves, revealing her slender arms

I come to assist others

Is it true or false? She touched the painful acupoint Konghai. Could it be so coincidental? She completely does not remember having seen him before the age of seventeen; she only recalls that when she was fifteen, one day she woke up and her uncle and the others all breathed a sigh of relief, scolding her for drinking too much with someone and almost passing away. She does not quite remember with whom she had been drinking, and the more she tries to think about it, the more her head aches. During those days, her mind felt as if it were stuffed with cotton soaked in water, causing her to bump into stalls while walking down the street.

Fu Yin was taken aback. "I received a notice to come and wait for Young Master Chunxiang."

You look not much different from how you did in your teens, just a bit more haggard

The left sleeve of the red robe felt heavy, and she was somewhat puzzled as she reached out to touch the hidden pocket. Wasn't there sunflower seeds inside? After a moment of hesitation, she felt the shape through the bag, and the more she touched it, the more familiar it became... She simply shamelessly took it out directly.

"Assist Chunxiang?" Fu Yin asked in confusion. "What can you do?"

Then the warm voice said, "Girl, don't bump into anything. Your aunt has a headache today and cannot endure pain"

What can she do? She can do nothing! She is willing to fight against the masters of the martial world, but in the blink of an eye, she is knocked down; she is willing to sacrifice everything to bring back Fu Linchun, but would the masters of the martial world be willing to accept that? In a fit of anger, she took off her earrings and threw them on the ground

"Where did this girl come from, daring to intrude into this place?" The voice of Leng You came from behind her

She considers it retribution! This is the consequence of her not having completely lost her feelings

She stopped the motion of rubbing her head

"Have you really taken this prescription?" She carefully observed his face, as white as spring jade

"Damn it, do I look like an expert to you?" She patted her chest, waved her hand, and then resolutely dove into the long path

I can no longer contain myself! A beauty like this, is it still not enough? Fairy Palace Master, have you heard of the idle cloud gentleman?

"Damn it, Fu Linchun, you want me! You gave me ten years, so what about my ten years? Shouldn't they also be wasted on you? Is this what you call an apology? Bastard! A fraudster!"

"This is natural; Chunxiang must stay here for a while longer to allow the lady to successfully learn the mental techniques" he said

What? She felt a sense of tension.

Her eyes rolled around restlessly. Is there danger? Who? The girl? Her? Since he discovered that she was struck by the blood eagle, his attitude seemed somewhat different, always making her... always making her feel a bit misunderstood

"Perhaps it is you who cannot tolerate my temperament, and when the time comes, I will cling to you and not let go." He smiled and suddenly kissed her earring

These fluffy earrings are the very ones she forcefully tore off that New Year's Eve night, hoping someone would notice and come to her rescue

"In her eyes, I am like the enchanting deity Lan Qing, possessing the ability to captivate her greatly," Fu Linchun said with a smile

Someone was tapping her leg. She looked down and saw the big girl continuously bumping against her leg, as if saying: Companion, companion, I am here!

He chuckled softly, "I often find myself distracted; this... it can pass quite quickly."

"I trust the palace master, you may take this prescription for now, but you must return Lan Qing to me, do not touch him again!" she said very straightforwardly

Aren't you going to help him

The palace master indeed smiled with delight. "In that case, I shall accept this favor. This morning, the young lady must be anxious, having only worn one earring, and hurried to rescue someone.

He was momentarily distracted, as if his mind had temporarily wandered beyond the heavens, and he said

Later, everything was fine, and nothing happened until New Year's Eve a year ago, when she made a vow that if she liked him again, she would be struck by lightning. Ever since then, every time there is thunder, she suffers from severe headaches.

Upon hearing this, she did not relax her tension, and then heard him say:

Do you not think that I have a problem

Where is the knife? Give me one, and I will cut my way out!

When you came over, did you already plan not to bear the identity of Lan Qing any longer

I only feel that you have a peculiar talent for raising the big girl into a divine pig

Is that so

Fu Linchun chuckled softly, his expression slightly gentle, standing at the edge of the bed, blocking any possibility for her to get off the bed.

The lady smiled joyfully, reminiscent of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. Li Jinchao believed that she no longer possessed the smile of a teenager; thus, it was evident that this lady must have indeed been fifty years old in reality, yet appeared to be in her late teens. Now, due to a disruption in her training, she had transformed into a haggard woman in her thirties

Her fist clenched and then relaxed, relaxed and then clenched again, completely disregarding what Fu Linchun was doing. Whatever he was doing, as long as he showed even a hint of reluctance, she would naturally lend her full support, for that is loyalty.

Crying does not last too long, and laughter is joyful laughter. They value every person around them and are willing to extend a helping hand proactively; thus, each of them is more than willing to reciprocate with equal weight.

"Fu Linchun, do you like me?"

"...It seems that these earrings are quite nice," Fu Yin could only respond. As the eldest son of the Digital Young Master, he had only recently returned to Yun Family Manor after several years, but he discovered that the people of Yun Family Manor had some peculiarities, some of which he could not comprehend. He did not expect that the third master of Yun Family Manor would be the same.

At Fu Linchun's place? Why didn't he give it to her at that time? Why didn't he say that he saw it come to save people?

"... Fu Linchun, are you joking?" Is he joking with her again? She was puzzled: "Aren't you quite skilled in martial arts? If you could fight your way out, it should be much easier, right?"

Her earrings

In other words, if the opportunity does not present itself, will Fu Linchun continue to impersonate the demon god Lan Qing? She is aware that he acts too casually, but she did not expect him to be so adept at "seizing the moment".

I am Li Jinzhao ... ... Miss, you truly startled me. May I ask, is my husband with the palace master, um ... ... inside?

What he did not say out loud was whether it was a joyful gathering over drinks or a game of chess. She was uncertain, but what she was certain of was that he did not plan to impersonate the demon god Lan Qing first because it was about to thunder, and she was not an oblivious foolish girl; how could she not know that

He turned around, his gaze landing on her hand. With a gentle flip, he managed to shake her off. He laughed and said

She nodded

Show it to me

Who is your husband

is ... ...

Thank you very much, miss. He said softly, I would like to say goodbye to my wife and children.

What secret skills? They are all false, merely rumors from the world. People desire to ascend to great heights in one step, yet they do not realize that once they reach the heavens, there is nothing there. It is better to live a carefree life in the marketplace, just like you. He glanced at her again and said: "Are you unable to let go of Fu Linchun in your heart?"

"It is said to be the best! I have heard that the esteemed elder is at least over 50 this year, yet he appears to be around 30. This is precisely due to his proper health regimen. A few months ago, I was poisoned while trying to save someone, and the Fifth Young Master beside the Idle Cloud Young Master specially sent me a priceless prescription. From now on, I will no longer work; I will travel the world with this prescription!" She had already made her golden calculations. Once Fu Linchun and Gongsun Xian retired, she would also withdraw and use the Idle Cloud Young Master as her brand to sell this prescription everywhere. Would she not be able to earn a fortune for life? Yet, she ended up in trouble! "If you are willing to let go of Lanqing, this prescription will be given only to you. I will never sell it again. In the future, even at a hundred years old, you will still be as beautiful as a flower. There is only one person in the world, and that is the Fairy Palace Master. What do you think? I have trained Lanqing to be indispensable to me; he does not even look at others. Is the Fairy Palace Master not sitting in the outer hall pondering strategies because of this?"

Upon hearing the words, Li Jinzhao immediately turned her head, so swiftly that she nearly broke her neck and lost her life. Fu Linchun, dressed in blue, with her long hair tied up, appeared very clean and simple, unlike someone who had just been through a tumultuous experience

Lan Qing stopped in her tracks, realizing how serious she was. It was precisely because she was so serious, and because her feelings were still present, that she was so afraid of the thunder. He stepped past her, looking down the long path behind her. She was taken aback and turned to look as well, but it was just a long, dark path; there was no one there.

Li Jinzhao was dumbfounded, feeling an urge to slap her. One young man was so poor he could barely survive, while a woman would go so far as to abduct men to force intimacy for the sake of beauty. What is so appealing about the world of martial arts?

She quickly turned around, and Fu Yin was right behind her

Fu Linchun smiled so broadly that his eyes nearly curved into crescents. "Of course, it is a male."

In my youth, I had a friend who was quite young. When she first appeared before me, I paid her little mind, as many people came and went in Yun Family Village. Little did I expect that she would later endure my chess skills. A smile of reminiscence graced my lips. When she arrived, even if I was reading, I could sense her presence, which was truly unexpected for me. Later, one year, some villains came looking for me. I was confident in my martial arts skills, but I was caught off guard. At that time, I was too young; although my abilities were somewhat refined, I was overly self-assured. I aimed three silver needles at her vital points, managed to deflect two, but the third went awry and struck her Konghai point.

In a vague and indistinct manner, she heard a female voice asking like this

The woman looked at her as she took out a prescription from her pouch.

Is that so? The woman smiled and said, "You need to take that prescription," and Li Jinchao immediately held onto it.

Her body is completely rigid

She chuckled and said

She is indeed not a master of the martial arts world, nor does she intend to kill, but if it comes to a fight, she will not shy away. In the past, she had numerous encounters in the streets, but after the implantation of the Blood Eagle, it has become troublesome, and she occasionally feels fatigued and weak

Upon hearing this, Fu Linchun glanced at her ear and was momentarily taken aback. His dark eyes, like autumn waters, instantly filled with astonishment, which rolled beneath the surface, revealing a hint of unintentional affection. Then, he quickly concealed it, hiding it away securely.

Were you scared

In this, there is the internal cultivation method that Chunxiang practices daily. As long as the lady practices according to it, and combines it with Miss Li's prescription, it will be very easy to restore the beauty of seventeen or eighteen years old

What a skilled individual! Her fighting skills are of no use at all!

He silently gazed at her for a while, leaving her utterly confused and full of questions, before he slowly spoke

She was kicked out with a forceful motion

Her eyes kept darting around, refusing to look at him, until the door closed, at which point she jumped in surprise and exclaimed, "Don't go!"

She shuddered slightly, then laughed heartily: "What are you talking about, brother? What development are you referring to? Am I not your sister? When siblings talk about development, it naturally means developing our sibling relationship."

Bastard, big girl, if you want to hate me, I will shamelessly make you like me, we are on the same level... he is not on the same level as me, he must look down on me and want to ruin me...'' Wiping away tears, sniffing, all of it rubbed onto the protesting big girl. She pondered for a while, recalling the old friends and books he mentioned.

Lan Qing saw her lip movements, her expression softened slightly, and she silently said

Her fist was once again clenched loosely, and this time her palm was drenched in sweat

"When the elder brother is in trouble, the younger sister naturally supports him," she said deliberately

Li Jinzhao turned to look at her and chuckled, "Young lady, with such beauty, why would you need this prescription?"

Young Master Chunxiang has fully received the true teachings of Young Master Xianyun, and this internal cultivation method was personally imparted by Xianyun. Are you not afraid of the consequences of casually giving it to me like this...

The elongated pupils burst. "Fifty years old ... ... "

I am still afraid of thunder. That thunder always reminds her of the distance between them

She glared at him

Fu Linchun smiled and said: "What she recited was a passage about the secrets of the Yun family after I entered the third gate. Outsiders, especially women, are not welcome here; even my red robe carries the scent of a woman, which is why I took it off outside. Although you were forcibly brought here, as long as she is displeased, you too will vanish from this world"

She stared in astonishment. Was this not a clear indication that his future only included her? When did Fu Linchun become so sentimental? Or was it that he saw through the main reason for her hesitation? Because the differences between the two were too great, one being elegant and the other vulgar, it was ultimately difficult to ensure that they would not grow tired of each other in the future

Leading the way was a woman from the martial arts world. Upon hearing that voice, Li Jinchao immediately recognized it as the same woman who had previously been infatuated with Fu Linchun's celestial beauty.

She walks with a limp

It is indeed an extraordinary thing! It can restore youth and prolong life... To be honest, I originally planned to rely on this thing to create a treasury and enjoy a life of luxury when I no longer had to work. But now, it seems I have to take it out to exchange for my husband.

Li Jinzhao remained calm, turned around to take a look, and pressed down on his rapidly beating heart

Lan Qing followed Da Niu closely, occasionally turning back to look at her

She rolled up her sleeves, preparing to find the switch for the hidden door. Bastard, she did not care whether Fu Linchun had ever visited a brothel before, but in her eyes, this was equivalent to forcing him to engage in carnal relations. How could she not save him

She jumped out of bed and pounded on the door. "Bastard! You didn't even tell me how to open the door! Don't go, you jerk!" Is this for real? Clearly, it was he who forced her into a situation where she could be struck by lightning, okay? Development? What development, damn it! How could someone as vulgar and trashy as her be worthy of such an elegant person?

Damn it! She kicked the door with one foot

You truly value your friends. This morning, do you know my background now

He said calmly yet warmly: "The members of the Fu family all marry after the age of forty. Before forty, my days are all dedicated to you, as my apology. If ten years later, you still fear thunder, I will become a monk and pray day and night to the heavens to no longer strike with thunder."

I cannot ascertain whether this medicine of yours is genuine or not

In a corner of the hall, there sat a masked noblewoman in a chair. Goodness, just a moment ago, there was clearly no one in sight; is this woman a ghost or a human? Li Jinchao chuckled heartily, steeling himself as he approached and clasped his fists in greeting

She suddenly opened her eyes, only to find herself surrounded by a warm darkness. After a moment of daze, she realized that Fu Linchun, who took pleasure in treating her like a rag doll, was once again covering her eyes with his palm. She tried to lift her head, but he restrained her.

The jade-like hand brushed across her face, compelling her to turn and face the woman. The woman removed her veil, revealing her true appearance

He smiled faintly, not advancing any further. "Let me take you out; I must see you safe in person." Previously, they pretended not to know each other, thinking it would keep her safe, but little did they know she could not escape the Blood Eagle. It would be better for him to protect her. The current Fu Linchun was no longer the young man who could not catch the third silver needle back then.

I think it is not that quick...

It is undeniable that she indeed let out a sigh of relief

He said casually, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth. "It's not exactly selling oneself; when you think about it, in such matters, women tend to suffer more."

Lan Qing, who was driving the carriage, shook his head and sighed repeatedly. The chubby girl sitting next to him, desperately shaking her plump legs, turned to look at her and then climbed into the carriage to bump into Jin Zhao, expressing, "Companion, I will also give you ten years, do not be angry"

"You can wear this red robe, and think of me when you go back; I am not bad either," Fu Linchun said with a smile

She glared at him

Any method is worth a try, there is no loss in it. How many people wish to spend a night with the demon god Lan Qingfeng? My master is not at a disadvantage either

"Of course I have heard of it," she replied with a smile, seemingly pleased that Li Jinzhāo addressed her in this manner

She is not a coward; when she thought he was forced to embrace a woman, her inner resolve was unwavering. Gritting her teeth, she asked loudly:

She suddenly blushed. ... It was not that she wanted to think of anyone, she was just, just ... . ... Bastard, the colorful fireworks fell into her hands from the sky, and she was both eager and afraid, eager for his approach, afraid of her own unworthiness

She averted her gaze, unwilling to admit that she had seen it

Her eyes restlessly darted around, then she glanced at the girl, and finally locked eyes with him