Hey! Host! I asked you to have a child, not to have a strategy.

While Yin Wu Yue was embracing Zhu Bai Shao and spending the night in the warm hibiscus tent, the scene in the city lord's mansion was quite different.

Even if Yin Wu Yue did not admit it, when he pulled Zhao Qing into the Great Dream of Three Lives, a thought did flash through his mind, wanting to help him break through his inner shackles and eliminate his inner demons.

In the first life, Yin Wu Yue wanted Zhao Qing to break through the so-called class constraints, but the latter loved him too deeply and would rather be the one who guarded him silently.

In his second life, he hoped that Zhao Qing would let go of ethical principles. Under the stimulation of the external environment, the latter did make a lot of progress. He dared to face his own emotions and made certain attempts, even if the results were not very good.

In the third life, Yin Wu Yue's original plan was to let Zhu Baishao fall completely from her glorious heights into the mud, to see if she could remain noble while creating opportunities for Zhao Qing.

In contrast, Zhao Qing had a prominent identity. He was not only the only son of the city lord, but also a royal relative with a noble status and transcendent position.

If he wanted to get a woman who had fallen into a brothel, it would be easy for him.

Yin Wu Yue wanted to know, when their identities were reversed, would Zhao Qing still be able to resist the urge to get his hands on Yue Liang.

As a result, unexpectedly, before Zhao Qing showed up, he, the spectator, was the first to fall in love with the "heroine" in the play, fully invested and unable to extricate himself.

He forgot about his arrangements for Zhao Qing.

At the same time, due to the stimulation of Zhu Baishao's cold and resolute choice to leave at the end of the second life, Zhao Qing was heartbroken and remembered everything, including the fact that Yin Wu Yue said this was an illusion.

He was very intelligent and had deduced some clues from his previous two lives. He knew that the illusion was most likely trying to bring him and Zhu Baishao together.

The two of them would intersect every time.

Zhao Qing stared at the night sky in a daze.

He recalled that in his second life he had asked Taoism Master for help, why did he miss him so much?

The secret love in his heart grew with the rotation of the sun and the moon and the passage of time. The longer it was suppressed, the deeper his obsession with her became. After reaching a certain level, the backlash became more intense.

He thought he could wait, could guard her silently by her side, watching the bright moon hanging high in the sky, shining everywhere, occasionally casting a little light on him, but since the second life, he had been like a thief, kissing her all over her body at night again and again.

The desire in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

He wanted her.

Totally got her.

After all, now, she has no memory, right?

She didn't know her true identity, nor did she know that the person who coveted her was the nephew she picked up and whom she treated as a child.

As long as he doesn't admit it, she won't know that he has recovered his memory in this illusion.

This is a breakthrough point. When the two people in the illusion are in perfect harmony and embracing each other, even if they leave the illusion, they will have related memories, and the fairy sister will no longer treat him as a child.

In his eyes, the chasm between the two of them began to loosen and the boundaries became blurred.

As long as he passes this hurdle, he will be close to what he wants.

The night wind blew the leaves, making a rustling sound. The wind also brushed Zhao Qing's cheek, as gentle as a woman's cool hand.

"White peony..."

In the dead of night, the young man with a delicate and elegant appearance uttered the name of his sweetheart lightly and solemnly. He recalled his "bold" behavior in his second life, as well as the girl's smooth and fragrant skin, and her soft and sweet lips. His eyes became darker and darker, gradually turning completely black.

Just as his thoughts were drifting away, a figure came running from a distance, knelt on one knee not far in front of Zhao Qing, clasped his fists and said, "Young Master, we have searched the population list of the entire city, but have not found...that lady."

The three words "Zhu Baishao" were almost on the tip of his tongue, but he quickly swallowed them. He remembered the last brother who mentioned this name in a frivolous tone and had been locked up in a dark cell, and he felt a little chilly.

Zhao Qing narrowed his eyes, and the light in his eyes dimmed slightly.

With the experiences of his previous two lives, he knew that Zhu Baishao would definitely have an intersection with him, but he couldn't wait any longer and asked people to start investigating him early, wanting to meet her in advance.

But no.

After so many years of searching, it seemed that there was an invisible force blocking the way. Every time people went out of the city to look for her, they returned empty-handed. He never found any trace of Zhu Baishao.

Zhao Qing slowly clenched his hands at his side into fists and ordered in a cold voice: "Search not only inside the city, but also outside the city. Check everything related to her name."

"Yes."

The men took orders and retreated.

At this time, a cloud floated in the sky, covering half of the full moon, making the moon's light dim a little.

Zhao Qing looked at the night sky, frowned, and had an inexplicable bad feeling in his heart.

……

The next morning, Yin Wu Yue woke up from the bed. He first stared at Zhu Baishao's rosy-cheeked sleeping figure for a long time with a deep gaze, and then covered her exposed round shoulders and the spots of marks on them with a thin quilt.

He wrapped her tightly, thinking about the absurdity they had yesterday that lasted until dawn. It was her first time experiencing the joy of love, and she could not withstand his torment. Only then did he suppress the urge in his heart.

Yin Wu Yue simply kissed Zhu Baishao on the forehead, then cast a Cleansing Dust Technique on the two of them before leaving.

It is because in the illusion, there is no distinction between the righteous and evil paths, and there are no outsiders to disturb, that he wants to prepare a grand wedding.

Three letters and six ceremonies, a sedan chair carried by eight people, and a ten-mile red wedding dress, the whole city congratulated each other.

Yin Wu Yue even wanted to awaken the ancient Kunpeng that was sleeping in the Kunlun Secret Realm and use it as the wedding sedan.

But he was just thinking about it.

Because if we really want to awaken Kunpeng, this illusion cannot withstand its existence and it will probably collapse and disintegrate directly.

However, Yin Wu Yue did not intend to hide the betrothal gifts.

What kind of collection does the Demon Lord, who has lived for thousands of years, have? He has collected the spoils of war from killing his enemies and the treasures he has collected himself. He opened the treasury of his palace to the colorful treasures that can almost blind people.

The magical weapons, treasures, and secret manuals of martial arts that everyone in the world of immortal cultivation coveted were just a drizzle and were thrown on the ground by him at random.

While Yin Wu Yue was carefully selecting, Zhu Baishao was still sleeping soundly in the bedroom.

After all, although flowers that have just been through wind and rain can absorb water and become gorgeous, they will also feel tired.

When Zhu Baishao woke up, the sun was shining brightly outside and the room was bright. Although there was a curtain covering her bed, light still came in.

Not seeing Yin Wu Yue, and no red arrows around her, she leaned against the bed and relaxed, "System, I was pulled into an illusion. Am I using my real body or my mind? I want to know if it would be useful if I bought the fertility pills at this time."