After stabbing my ex-boyfriend, I went traveling

Emperor Donghua became more and more attentive in the days that followed, as if Yang Mei was the master of Taichen Palace and he was just a servant.

At first, Chonglin, the central guard, could not accept it, but after being slapped on the back of the head frequently by Siming, he finally got the idea.

Now he only hopes that Yang Mei can quickly accept the feelings of his emperor, so that the emperor won't have to be so humble.

If Yang Mei knew his inner thoughts, she would definitely say "silly boy is so naive". If Donghua is the kind of person who would no longer cherish her after pursuing her, then why should he stay in Taichen Palace now.

……

While Yang Mei and Donghua were developing their relationship in Taichen Palace, Fengjiu had already brought Zhihe to Qingqiu.

Qingqiu is a paradise on earth, without as many rules as in heaven. The few servants are all little goblins who were originally born in Qingqiu and later transformed into human form through cultivation, such as Jingwu and Migu.

After arriving here, Zhihe felt completely relaxed.

Fengjiu took her to visit the mushroom market and experience living in the previously vacant cave.

"This cave is very comfortable to live in, so why don't you live here anymore?" Zhihe turned around and asked Fengjiu while lying on the window in the cave.

"It is very comfortable, but not comfortable enough." Fengjiu lay next to Zhihe. "My fourth uncle is the kind of person who lives a very refined life. You can understand that. In his words, we obviously have the ability to make our lives better, so why not do it? And you can see that these caves are still there. Sometimes when I feel like it, I will live here for a while."

Zhihe thought about the Supreme God Bai Zhen who was still in Taichen Palace. Yes, a beautiful fox like that should be raised in a pampered manner.

If we were to say who is still in Qingqiu now, it would only be Ling Yu.

Ling Yu had basically been in seclusion in Qingqiu for tens of thousands of years, with Yang Mei occasionally guiding him in his cultivation. The outside world seemed to have lost its appeal to him.

He did hear Qingcang's broken bell declaration some time ago, but after sitting there for a while, he pretended nothing had happened and continued doing what he was supposed to do.

It must be said that Ling Yu had been learning skills in Kunlun Ruins for more than 100,000 years, but his progress was not as fast as the tens of thousands of years in Qingqiu.

Now Ling Yu had to admit that his master Mo Yuan was really not good at teaching his disciples.

Yang Mei was afraid that he would develop some mental illness if he stayed at home in Qingqiu, so before Fengjiu left Taichen Palace, she specifically asked her to take Lingyu with her to play.

No one can resist Fengjiu's nagging, so when she and Zhihe left Qingqiu for the next stop, Lingyu was also by their side.

There are three people, two immortals and one goddess, and their strength limits them from taking risks in such dangerous forbidden areas.

Finally, they went to the East Desert together. Fengjiu said that she vaguely remembered that her aunt and Su Zhu seemed to have been beaten and flew here, so she wanted to come and look for them.

……

It was impossible for Yang Mei to live in Taichen Palace forever. To be honest, there was no place in heaven that suited his taste, except the library in Taichen Palace.

There is always a day when the book needs to be finished. In order to stay with Yang Mei, Donghua suggested taking Yang Mei to his birthplace, Bihai Cangling.

Yang Mei was leaning barefoot on the couch, holding a notebook that Siming had found for him.

"No, is there anything fun there?"

Donghua racked his brains. Bi Hai Cang Ling was his birthplace. If you were to say it was fun, there was really nothing fun about it.

“The scenery there is beautiful and full of spiritual energy.”

“But the scenery in our Qingqiu is also beautiful, and the spiritual energy is also abundant.” Yang Mei tilted her head and looked at him and smiled.

Donghua knew that this beautiful fox either didn't want to go or wanted to go against him.

He suddenly stretched out his arm, grabbed the smiling beautiful fox, and pressed it on his legs.

Yang Mei did not resist because Donghua did not hurt him. If he had hurt him by being careless, he might have hit him!

Fortunately, Donghua knew Yang Mei well enough. Although his actions were strong, they were also gentle. He didn't even hurt a single hair of the fox in his heart.

"Zhenzhen, go, go to Bihai Cangling."

"No...uh!"

Donghua sealed her lips directly, their lips and teeth intertwined, the sound of water continued, and the intermittent panting sound was endless. Both of them were a little infatuated, and their clothes gradually became messy...

Just as the thunder in the sky was about to ignite the fire in the earth, the figures of the two people disappeared directly on the couch. When they appeared again, they had already arrived at Bi Hai Cang Ling.

Yang Mei patted the shoulder of the person who was pressing on him, trying to make him let go. After all, he said that he didn't want to come to Bi Hai Cang Ling, but he was still a little curious in his heart.

But Donghua not only did not let go, he kissed her even deeper, and his hands moved more urgently and unruly.

In the end, Yang Mei still couldn't escape the vortex of desire created by Donghua. Of course, only he himself knew whether he was half-hearted in it.

Robes fluttered to the ground, and two figures overlapped and rose and fell under the huge bellflower tree. The bellflower flowers above kept falling, as if covering them with a quilt.

Donghua did not set up darkness in Bi Hai Cang Ling, so the two of them ignored the passage of time when they were in love.

Yang Mei felt like a small boat on the ocean, being beaten and tossed by the fierce waves for a long time without stopping.

……

It was not known how long had passed, but Yang Mei's eyes turned red as he wanted to push away the "evil wolf" who was covering him and wanted to do it again because he had tasted the sweetness. However, the long period of lovemaking made him inevitably weak in the hands and feet, and the action of pushing him away seemed to be a bit of a reluctance.

Donghua chuckled and held the white hand that pushed him, then lowered his head and kissed it softly: "I'll let you go this time."

"Humph!" Yang Mei turned her head away from him, "I want to take a shower."

There must be a place in Bi Hai Cang Ling where there is no pool. Donghua picked the person up and carried him to a hot spring.

An hour later, Yang Mei Gu was carried out again, her body limp.

"Are you okay?" Donghua seemed to have skin hunger and wanted to kiss Yang Mei while saying this.

Yang Mei reached out and pulled his ear: "Next time I tell you to stop, you have to stop!"

Donghua looked aggrieved: "That kind of thing...how can it be stopped just like that! At most, I will be gentler next time."

Yang Mei covered his mouth expressionlessly and muted the microphone manually.

He was wrong. Why on earth was he discussing this with this bastard?

Donghua was not angry even when his microphone was muted manually, and he even kissed Yang Mei's palm.

"Are you a kissing fish?" Yang Mei was speechless.

"No, I am a purple gold stone in human form." Donghua replied seriously, "But what is a kissing fish?"

"A fish with a mouth but no brains."

"..." Donghua felt that he was being tricked but he had no evidence.