The Emperor is kidnapped, and the useless daughter destroys the three realms

He was dressed in black, loosely draped over his body, with black hair hanging down from his shoulders. He looked less fierce than before, but with a hint of abstinence.

Ruan Xihe stared at his profile and swallowed ungracefully.

This man is really good at bewitching people.

But, isn't there still some time before half an hour? Why did he come early?

Thinking about what was going to happen soon, Ruan Xihe became more and more nervous and uncomfortable. She even felt like she couldn't even walk.

"What are you standing there for?" Fu Ling noticed her come in, his eyes moved slightly, and he turned his head to look at her.

Ruan Xihe laughed dryly twice, scratched the back of her head, lowered her head and took small steps towards the bed. The closer she got, the faster her heartbeat became.

Walking to the bed, she sat at the foot of the bed and pointed at Fu Ling's clothes without raising her head.

"I just saw that your clothes were not fastened properly, so I wanted to remind you."

Fu Ling lowered his eyes to look at his collar, pulled it inwards, and said nonchalantly, "No need to fasten it."

After saying that, he moved closer to Ruan Xihe, placed his hands on both sides of her body, and held her in the middle, his expression solemn and his tone serious.

"Tell me, are you sure you have thought it through?"

Ruan Xihe's cheeks felt hot as he stared at her. She put her hands on his chest, pushed him away, and climbed onto the bed.

Then she knelt on the bed and patted her chest, with a heroic feeling like Lu Zhishen uprooting a weeping willow tree.

"Of course I've thought it through. If I hadn't, I'd be dead! Stop talking nonsense and get up here!"

Fu Ling laughed, and a hint of ambiguous meaning flashed in his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, all the doors and windows closed tightly, and even the light in the house became dim.

A second before he went to bed, Ruan Xihe suddenly stopped him again.

She stretched out her hand and spread it in front of Fu Ling, "Where's the stuff?"

"What is that?" Fu Ling was puzzled.

Ruan Xihe sighed, then muttered softly: "It's... the one you confiscated from me that day!"

?

Thinking of the paper bag with the four big words "For Sexual Intercourse Only" written on it that was confiscated that day, Fu Ling's face turned dark rapidly.

"Are you worried that I am not good enough? Do you need that kind of thing?"

"Who's worried about you! I prepared that for myself!" Ruan Xihe was speechless, "After taking the medicine... you can forget about that thing when you wake up."

"So we each eat one."

This medicine is actually a combination of a love drug and a hallucinogen.

Not only can it help people get into the state quickly, but after it’s over, it will also make people forget the details of the event.

Therefore, this medicine is perfect for her and Fu Ling.

Fu Ling's eyes were dark and unclear. He moved his fingertips, and a drawer in the room opened, and a paper package flew out.

"for you."

Fu Ling placed the paper bag in Ruan Xihe's palm.

Ruan Xihe took the paper bag, opened it and found two pills inside. After confirming that there was no problem, she swallowed one.

She took the other one in her hand and handed it to Fu Ling.

Fu Ling didn't answer.

"After all, this is for both of our lives. If I eat it, you have to eat it too!" Ruan Xihe's attitude did not allow for rejection, and he stretched out the pill in his hand again.

Fu Ling took the pill, threw it into his mouth, and waited for her next words, "And then? What else do I need to do?"

The pill took effect very quickly after it was taken.

Ruan Xihe's face soon turned extremely red, and her head began to feel dizzy.

She tried hard to open her eyes, then pulled the corner of Fu Ling's clothes hanging on the bed, and with a "swish", she tore a piece off.

"And you have to cover your eyes and not look!"

Ruan Xihe moved forward, covered Fu Ling's eyes with the torn corner of his black clothes, and tied a knot at the back of his head.

Her small hand brushed across Fu Ling's cheek, and as her jade hand waved, a faint fragrance penetrated into Fu Ling's nostrils. Coupled with the effect of the medicine, it made him feel even hotter.

"Ah."

Fu Ling hummed lightly, his voice hoarse.

Afterwards, Ruan Xihe tore off a piece of his white clothes and tied it around his eyes.

"My eyes are tied too, so we won't suffer any loss."

As she spoke, she tied a knot on the straps at the back to prevent them from falling.

...

The medicine they took.

It is the love potion that "Since Spring Comes" has kept in its infancy. It works very quickly and its efficacy is naturally self-evident.

It only took a cup of tea for the bed curtains to be drawn.

The gauze curtains swayed and the air was slightly dry.

The candlelight on the bedside table flickered.

There was a faint sound of distress or forbearance coming through the gap in the bed curtains, but the sound was so small that it could not be heard clearly.

Only in the reflection of the candlelight could one see two figures printed on the bed curtains.

Or rather, they are entangled figures.

The three thousand black silk stockings were wet with sweat and stuck to Fu Ling's face in a messy manner. Perhaps the effect of the drug was too strong, so the black cloth covering his eyes had long since fallen onto the bed.

He picked up the cloth again and covered his eyes with it.

It's not that he's trying to be a gentleman, but...if you blindfold yourself, the sense of touch will be infinitely magnified.

......

The candles in the palace stayed lit for five days.

On the sixth day, the bed curtains were opened from the inside.

The corners of Fu Ling's mouth curled up slightly, and he got off the bed neatly dressed. He stood beside the bed and looked down at her, with tenderness in his eyes.

They are a clan that believes in loyalty.

If you have decided on the partner you want to protect, you will protect this person for the rest of your life, forever and ever.

Fu Ling waved his fingertips, and the bed curtain fell down again, covering the person who was either asleep or unconscious on the bed.

Then he walked straight out the door.

Signing a soul contract has both good and bad sides.

The bad part is that the lives of two people are related, and they have to reach a certain level of cultivation every year before the yin and yang can interact.

If the cultivation level is not reached or if the union of yin and yang is not performed, both parties will have their souls extracted and their lives will end.

But the good thing is that every time yin and yang interact, the souls of both parties will be nourished, which will be of great benefit to themselves and their cultivation.

After Fu Ling left the main hall of the palace, he went to the side hall to meditate and integrate his soul.

When he came out of retreat, it was already evening.

But when he returned to the main hall, he found that Ruan Xihe still hadn't woken up.

But compared to the scene when he left in the morning, Ruan Xihe's breathing was disordered at this time, and his face was unconsciously wrinkled, obviously enduring great pain.

Realizing that something was wrong, Fu Ling's face changed slightly. He reached out to feel her breath and at the same time transferred spiritual power into her body.

But unexpectedly, all his spiritual power was blocked back!

Fu Ling murmured: "This force..."

It’s the God-Binding Seal!

It was because of the soul contract that she had now touched the second seal of the God Binding Seal!

Fu Ling subconsciously squeezed her hand, and the worry between his brows was fully revealed.

He couldn't help her with the second seal.

She can only rely on herself!