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Chapter 118: Lu Guanqi actually has a mistress in his mansion?

The sunset glows on the quiet mountain forest, and the clear pool is dyed with the sunset glow.

The girl's black hair was blown into a mess, and her cold face was like a lotus on a snowy mountain. However, her white clothes were wet by the water, reflecting the snow-colored curves, and her long legs were faintly visible, adding a bit of charm to her coldness.

If it weren't for the bright red blood that kept flowing from the corners of her lips, she would have been as beautiful as a painting.

"Miss Ling, why is it you?" Lu Zhan looked surprised. He guessed that the identity of No. 4 might be a lie, but he didn't expect it to be Ling Jiaoyue.

Since we parted ways in the secret realm, we haven't seen each other for several days. I didn't expect that our next meeting would be like this. Although we were not familiar with each other, this situation was indeed awkward.

When he saw Ling Jiaoyue's puzzled expression, he remembered that she was wearing a mask on her face and hurriedly took it off.

Seeing Lu Zhan's face, Ling Jiaoyue's expression changed drastically. She seemed to be getting excited. She opened her mouth and spat out another mouthful of blood. She said hesitantly, "Why...why is it you?"

This time she did not use any magic to change her voice, or perhaps she was no longer able to circulate her Qi, and her light and pleasant voice was filled with weakness.

"I didn't expect Miss Ling to be an undercover." Lu Zhan was stunned. After all, she was the famous Moon Fairy in the Nine Provinces and it was hard to link her with Black Water Sect's No. 4.

Ling Jiaoyue frowned slightly, as if she wanted to say something else, but as soon as she opened her mouth, blood gushed out.

The punch Lu Zhan delivered just now was not light. Now he has reached the late stage of the Tumori Realm, the same realm as Ling Jiaoyue, and has the soul as a plug-in. Even a cultivator in the Xuanmiao Realm would find it difficult to resist this punch.

Ling Jiaoyue was seriously injured. The severe pain made her dizzy and her body trembled. She couldn't even get up.

"I didn't know it was you, and I went a little too far." Lu Zhan coughed twice and took out a porcelain bottle from his spirit ring.

In the porcelain bottle are hemostatic pills that he carries with him. The night doctor always carries some medicines with him when he goes out, which can save lives at critical moments.

Ling Jiaoyue wanted to say something but was too weak to speak. She felt her vision was blurry and her head was dizzy. She saw the young man walking towards her. She tried her best to open her mouth but felt that all the strength was drained away by the pain in her chest. She didn't even get the words "Can I trust you" out of her mouth before she lost consciousness.

Lu Zhan walked quickly to her and stuffed the pill into her mouth. The pill melted in her mouth and she stopped vomiting blood for the time being.

But the wound on his chest was quite serious, as the punch had injured his lung meridians. Lu Zhan was secretly shocked, thinking that Ling Jiaoyue was a little careless, and dared to meet other evil cultivators privately.

But if you think about it calmly, according to the way the immortal sect trains disciples, Ling Jiaoyue should not be a reckless person. There must be a reason for this, but now she is in a coma and has no way of knowing.

“I can only take it back first…” Lu Zhan made the decision.

I was the one who caused this injury, and since they are all from the righteous path, I cannot ignore it out of both moral and logical reasons. If I leave them here, the consequences will be disastrous.

Fortunately, he is a gentleman and will not take advantage of others in distress, otherwise the Moon Fairy who is famous throughout the nine provinces would probably become a fallen fairy.

Lu Zhan bent down and picked him up, taking complex steps. A faint shadow of a crane appeared and dissolved under his feet. His figure became as light as a feather and disappeared from the spot.

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Because there was an extra person in his arms, Yi Chen's pace slowed down a lot. By the time Lu Zhan reached Jinling Prefecture, only the afterglow of the sunset remained. The lush ginkgo trees were bathed in it, and swallows could be vaguely seen flying by with their backs to the setting sun.

Lu Zhan carried Ling Jiaoyue into the house and placed her on the couch. The house was warm and fragrant with the aroma of sandalwood.

The afterglow of the sunset shone upon her through the carved window. As her clothes were soaked by the lake water, her snow-white skin was faintly visible under the sunset glow.

At this time, the clothes around her neck were slightly open, and her white and tender neck was wet and seemed slippery. Looking down, the blood color spread from her chest, and the arc was like a mountain peak covered with red leaves.

Although the pill stopped the bleeding temporarily, the injury was still serious. If not treated in time, his life might be in danger.

Lu Zhan used his true Qi to dry the clothes, and the red color became even more dazzling. After a little thought, he decided to act according to the emergency situation and undress him.

The matter of curing illnesses and saving lives naturally had nothing to do with taking advantage. However, Ling Jiaoyue was still wary even in her sleep. She seemed to have noticed Lu Zhan's movements. Her dark eyebrows slightly frowned, her red lips trembled, and she muttered, "Don't... don't touch me..."

"I have no ill intentions. You are seriously injured and must be treated. If you don't want to, I will throw you back to the street so that you don't die in my house. But with your current injuries, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for the people from the sect to come, but instead you will wait for the flower thieves who take advantage of the situation." Lu Zhan comforted softly.

Perhaps the comfort was effective, the woman who had been resisting gradually became quiet, and Lu Zhan quickly took off her shirt. Considering the differences between men and women, he left her with the bellyband embroidered with a graceful lotus.

After doing all this, I turned around and looked at her, and my mouth became dry.

The girl was lying on the soft couch, her skin was fair and delicate, her face was white and her waist was slender, her breasts were exquisitely embroidered with green lotus, which had been stained red with blood. Her chest was sunken, her ribs were broken, and she was barely breathing.

Lu Zhan originally had no other intentions, he just wanted to save her, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but move his throat slightly.

This is a huge test for a man, but a doctor is kind-hearted and cannot afford to think too much at this moment.

Lu Zhan took a deep breath, took out silver needles and sealed several of her acupuncture points to prevent the injury from getting worse.

"Is this your wife?" The Skylark King flew over, flapping his wings.

Just now it was playing with the swallows, and when it saw Lu Zhan coming like a gust of wind, seemingly holding a girl, it flew out of the tree, stood in front of the window, and looked at Lu Zhan's movements curiously.

Lu Zhan shook his head: "No."

"Why didn't you take off her clothes? That's called hooliganism." The Skylark King heard the chats of the momos in the alley. If she closed the door, went to bed and undressed, she would be his wife. If she was not his wife, she would be hooliganism.

"How can the matter of curing illnesses and saving lives be called hooliganism?"

"After I rescued her, she became my daughter-in-law."

Lu Zhan was too lazy to argue with an ignorant bird. After giving the acupuncture, he took out gauze from the room and brought some clean warm water to clean the wound.

Although he was cleaning it with full concentration, the wound was in a special location and it was inevitable that it would be touched. Perhaps because of the pain or for other reasons, the unconscious Ling Jiaoyue groaned in pain.

The beauty's hair was disheveled, her clothes were half-unbuttoned, her face was pale and slightly sweaty, her brows were furrowed and her rosy lips were slightly parted. Her once cold and pure face had turned into a delicate one, and any movement she made was enough to make people excited.

Lu Zhan sighed, tried his best not to look to the side, and patiently treated the wound. Seeing the rosy red peaks turn into snow-capped mountains, he took out a few rejuvenation pills and stuffed them into the wound. With the catalysis of true Qi, he saw that the hideous wound recovered a little and was no longer as horrible as before.

"Fortunately, the injury is under control..."

Lu Zhan breathed a sigh of relief. Although they were not familiar with each other, he did not want Ling Jiaoyue to die because of this.

Fortunately, Night Doctor is a healing system and is good at restoring health for people.

After the silver needles that sealed her acupuncture points were pulled out, the medicinal effect of the rejuvenation pills began to flow through her meridians, transforming into strands of spiritual energy, repairing her injured body visibly.

Rejuvenating Pills are made from monster blood mixed with many tonics. They are very effective in recovering from injuries, but pills alone are not enough.

After a brief thought, Lu Zhan took out the Jade Flowing Harp from his spirit ring.

The body of the harp shines like jade, and it gleams brightly in the warm evening. As a weapon of the Night Doctor, this harp can improve the Night Doctor's healing ability, just like the large equipment of the nanny in the game, which greatly increases the healing ability.

Lu Zhan sealed his own and Ling Jiaoyue's ears with his true Qi, sat behind the zither, plucked the strings with his true Qi, and performed Pingsha Luoyan.

As the strings were plucked, a strong and warm green light spread from the body of the instrument, slowly enveloping Ling Jiaoyue, like a clear spring nourishing a dry desert and healing its wounds.

Lu Zhan's true energy wandered, and a female shadow condensed behind him. The shadow had a similar posture to Lu Zhan, both were playing the piano, but the sound played by the shadow was more unpleasant than Lu Zhan's own playing.

This was caused by Pingsha Luoyan's martial arts skills, and now mixed with Lu Zhan's piano music, it was extremely harsh.

The Skylark King was caught off guard and fell straight off the windowsill.

Although the sound made by Pingsha Luoyan is unpleasant, it is very practical.

The last time they were ambushed, the group of evil cultivators were all disturbed by the sound of his piano and complained bitterly, which bought him and Chu Wantang many opportunities. However, when he used it alone, it was a bit noisy. Fortunately, he was able to use his true Qi to block his ears.

About a cup of tea later, under Pingsha Luoyan's treatment, Ling Jiaoyue's sunken wound slowly recovered and her broken ribs gradually healed.

"Om-"

Lu Zhan held the tail of the zither, amazed at its power.

If it weren't for the help of the Qingyu Liuguang Qin, it would take at least half an hour to heal an injury of this magnitude. But now it only took a cup of tea and Ling Jiaoyue's injuries recovered as normal, but she has not woken up yet.

No wonder this harp is ranked in the top 100 of the divine weapons list. As a weapon of the night doctor, the Green Jade Flowing Light Harp is indeed outstanding and has greatly enhanced the night doctor's healing ability.

"Your injuries are almost healed, but your meridians need your own Qi to repair. Based on your strength, you should be able to wake up tomorrow."

Lu Zhan felt mixed emotions, and felt quite guilty.

You have to save the person you have injured yourself. Sigh... The fate in this world is really amazing.

Lu Zhan sighed, took out a spiritual fruit, and transferred the spiritual energy contained in the fruit into her mouth. He also fed her two tonic pills, covered her with a quilt, and walked out of the room.

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It was already late at night, but the wind was still warm.

Lu Zhan used his true Qi to suppress his restlessness, and his heart gradually calmed down. He picked up the trembling skylark under the windowsill and frowned, "You little guy, are you so unpleasant?"

The Skylark King shook his legs and foamed at the mouth.

Lu Zhan had no choice but to infuse a stream of true Qi into him, and the Skylark King slowly opened his eyes.

"The world is spinning..." Skylark King stood up and turned around in Lu Zhan's palm: "It's still spinning..."

Lu Zhan said: "That's because you are spinning by yourself."

"Really?" Skylark King stood firm and said after a while, "It's not turning now. What was that noise you made just now? Why was it so unpleasant to hear?"

"Play the piano." Lu Zhan threw it out.

Yun Que fluttered and stood firm: "Playing the piano is always very pleasant."

"Who told you that all piano playing sounds good?"

"The girls in the Red Mansion not far away all play the piano very beautifully."

"That person makes a living by playing the piano, but I make a living by playing the piano. It's different."

Skylark scratched his head, shook off a few feathers from his wings, and jumped twice. Seeing that there were no sequelae on his body, he said, "Oh! How is your wife? Is she alive?"

“That’s not my wife.”

"Oh! Alive?"

"Alive."

The moonlight was bright, the fragrance was floating in the air, and the Skylark King was chirping non-stop. Lu Zhan shook his head, stopped talking to it in meaningless words, and turned to walk towards the room.

When they reached the door of the room, Lu Zhan suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "By the way, little skylark, you are a female, right?"

Although the Skylark King had lived with him for a few days, Lu Zhan had not studied it. Because its voice was rather shrill, Lu Zhan assumed in his heart that it was a female bird, but he had not confirmed it.

Now that it saw Ling Jiaoyue's body, Lu Zhan thought of this matter. Although it was a bird, if it had intelligence, the meaning would be different.

"What do you want to do?" The Skylark King was alert, with his feathers standing up.

"What can I do to a bird?" Lu Zhan was a little helpless. Seeing that it was hesitant to answer, he simply used his true energy to transform into a giant hand and grabbed the Skylark King in his hand.

The Skylark King widened his eyes and looked at Lu Zhan in disbelief, as if he had not expected that he would treat an innocent skylark like this. For a moment, he even forgot to resist.

Lu Zhan looked at it carefully for a while before letting it go: "It is indeed a female."

As soon as the skylark was free, it soared up to the branch. When it felt the distance was safe enough, it patted its chest with its wings, pointed at Lu Zhan with its wings, stamped its feet and shouted, "How dare you be so rude to the king, you lecher!"

Lu Zhan said nothing and went back to his room.

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The oil lamp in the room flickered, and the candlelight was like a new moon.

The Skylark King's howling sound could be heard outside the window, but seeing that Lu Zhan ignored it, the sound soon died down.

Lu Zhan was lying on the bed, his mind full of mixed thoughts, and he felt that fate was wonderful. Who could have thought that the number four of the Black Water Sect was actually the Moon Fairy of the Cloud Water Sect? Not to mention him, it was probably difficult for anyone to predict this.

Although I don’t know how Ling Jiaoyue got the Soul Bowl, I think it must be the means of the Yunshui Sect. After all, it is one of the most prosperous immortal sects, so naturally there are more opportunities.

Even if the Black Water Sect took great pains to create a Soul Network chat group, the devil is always as powerful as the way, and as long as something exists in the world, there will always be a loophole.

This kind of thing happened today because Ling Jiaoyue had the same idea as him. Regardless of his purpose, he obviously wanted to kill the opponent offline. The result was like a flood that flushed the Dragon King Temple, causing this joke.

"The Black Water Sect won't leak like a sieve, right..."

Lu Zhan tossed and turned, wondering how many righteous undercover agents there were in the group chat, but according to common sense, the number should not be large.

How many people are as lucky as him, and how many people have the support of the prosperous immortal sect? There are countless cultivators in the world, but there are still very few who really have a backer and touch the mysterious avenue. Being an undercover also requires a threshold.

There was a gentle breeze outside the window and the sound of crickets chirping in the courtyard. Lu Zhan's thoughts were in a mess and he felt a little sleepy as he thought about it.

Perhaps because he had consumed a lot of true energy tonight, Lu Zhan slept very well that night.

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The next day was sunny and the morning sun seemed to be scorching. The continuous rain made one unaware of the passing of spring, and the clear sky made one realize how deep the summer was.

Lu Zhan stretched himself and then realized that there was a girl sleeping next door. He went over to take a look and saw Ling Jiaoyue had not woken up yet. The Skylark King was hiding in the ginkgo tree. Perhaps he was angry about what happened last night and did not show up.

"Are you angry?" After Lu Zhan washed up, he stood under the tree and looked around.

There was a fluttering sound coming from the tree, but no one spoke. Lu Zhan laughed in silence and walked towards the Demon Suppression Bureau, ready to ask for leave. There was an injured person at home, and it was reasonable for him to stay at home and take care of him.

As the saying goes, wash your hair every three days and take a rest every five days. This is the rest time during the week. If you don't take a rest, you can accumulate holidays.

Lu Zhan had accumulated a few days of vacation time, so asking for leave was just a matter of going through the formalities and registering at the case room.

On the way back, Lu Zhan smelled the aroma of roasted nuts. He looked up and saw a vendor selling roasted nuts on the corner of the street. He had just set up the stall and had not started frying yet.

"Please help me fry two pounds of plain sunflower seeds."

Lu Zhan thought about his actions last night and felt that they were indeed somewhat offensive. Although the skylark was a sparrow, it was intelligent after all, and it was reasonable that he should be given a little respect.

Birds love grains, so it’s a good opportunity to buy some sunflower seeds as an apology.

The fried melon seeds were still a little hot and needed to be cooled down. Lu Zhan was not in a hurry to go home, so he sat on a small stool and waited for a while.

There are people coming and going on the street, some are selling goods, some are working hurriedly, and some are taking their children to school. This short street shows all kinds of life.

After the melon seeds have been dried for a while, they will be almost done. Put them in a paper bag and you can eat them for a few days.

Lu Zhan was carrying a paper bag back home. Just as he reached the front door of his house, he heard Xie Chunyan's voice coming from the yard:

"Oh my God, no wonder Guanqi has been either resting or refining medicine recently, and rarely goes to Lanxie... Lanxie Teahouse to drink tea. I didn't expect that Lu Guanqi actually has a mistress in his golden house? Don't be afraid, sister-in-law. I am Guanqi's colleague. I heard that he took a leave today, so I came to see him specially. When you get married, I will definitely give you a big gift!"

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