The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

"Why don't you speak?"

The wound on Shi Rong's back had not yet healed completely, and it hurt when he touched it. What the hell was she saying?

Although he thought so, he remained calm on the surface.

"It's been a long time since we last met. I don't know what to say to you."

Her voice is like a yellow oriole singing out of a valley, melodious and sweet, and also like cold jade, whispering softly and tenderly.

why?

But since I last saw her in 2000, she has become even more beautiful!

Chu Ji couldn't help himself, took a deep breath, and kissed her uncontrollably, but the beauty naturally avoided him.

Afraid that he would be angry, Shi Rong quickly added.

"Uh...there are outsiders here."

Chu Ji smiled again. When did his Yu Qing learn to be shy? His sexy lips covered her flawless white earlobe.

"Then you and I will go to a deserted place."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Shi Rong could react, a dazzling green light suddenly appeared. Chu Ji held the beauty in his arms, stepped off the ground, soared straight up, and rushed towards the clear sky above his head.

"what!"

Shi Rong was startled, and her two small, creamy hands tightly grasped the lapels of his arms, fearing that if he let go, she would fall to her death again.

Can this old monster fly?

Will you hold her and fly with her?

Shi Rong was so upset that she wanted to cry. How could she possibly defeat him? She had no chance of winning against him, right?

"Why!?"

The first thing Miao Man and the other two did when they came to their senses was to start chasing after him! But their legs were obviously not as fast as the auspicious green clouds under Chu Ji's feet.

"Sister Miao Man! Come up quickly!"

Bo Fan and Bian Fei sat on San Yueli's back without any hesitation, and when they passed by Miao Man, they took out a rope from their backpack and dragged her up with the skill of controlling objects.

He chased after the two people in the air.

Putting aside other things, this was Shi Rong's first attempt at the feeling of being carried in the sky by someone.

It was similar to the flying in the clouds in TV dramas. I just felt several breezes blowing around me, which was very cool and comfortable.

There's nothing special about it, but the moment it starts to move, it feels a bit like the sudden feeling of falling when you're on an airplane.

Chu Ji moved so quickly that in just about a minute, he had brought Shi Rong back to the top of Xifeng Mountain and into the towering palace.

His bedroom was located in the center of the palace. He flew in through the nanmu carved window, holding Shi Rong horizontally in his arms. When eight pretty maids dressed in luxurious clothes came to greet him, Chu Ji opened his thin lips slightly.

"Get out!"

The maid bowed and nodded weakly, then retreated respectfully, not daring to take another look to find out who the beauty in his arms was.

Shi Rong couldn't even see the interior decoration of the bedroom. Chu Ji flashed by and pressed her down on the couch in the room.

At the same time, the layers of golden gauze and green flowered bed curtains surrounding the bed also fell down.

???

Shi Rong was completely shocked!

Is this guy really that impatient? How long has it been since he last used a woman?

With the help of magic, everything becomes easy to do.

Seeing Chu Ji's handsome face so close to her, about to kiss her, Shi Rong hurriedly stretched out her arms to block it, her dark eyes rolling around.

It would be fine if it was someone else, but this person was her ancestor and she could not behave inappropriately with him, so she tried to speak.

"Um... We haven't seen each other for so long, don't you want to talk to me?"

A man who gets impatient is difficult to communicate with. This is something Shi Rong understood a long time ago.

He used his long fingers to lift up her crossed collar, revealing an inch of delicate and tender shoulder.

"You can also talk about it while doing it. In the past, you and I were both like this."

Shi Rong was stunned.

What does it mean to talk about it while doing it? Were all her ancestors so open-minded?

"No, I... I'm thirsty. Can you get me a glass of water?"

Shi Rong lifted up his head and was busy kissing her swan neck. If he continued to kiss her, something bad would happen. She couldn't afford to lose her virginity...

At that time, Chu Ji had already used his flexible magic to take off his complicated robes and crown, leaving only a light blue silk lining.

The collar was wide open, exposing a fair and strong chest. His straight black hair was half-tied and hung down behind his back, giving off a bright luster.

"it is good."

Shi Rong originally thought that he would stand up to help her pour the water, but the man stretched out his right thumb and index finger, and actually produced a jade-ear cup filled with clear water out of thin air and brought it to her lips.

"Drink."

Shi Rong was almost crying with anger. How could he do this? What if she said she was hungry?

Could this person actually bring out a table of hot meals for her right on the spot?

"Thank you."

Shi Rong held the jade-ear cup and took two sips casually while lifting her smooth head in his palm.

"Are you ready to drink?"

Shi Rong gritted his teeth and answered.

"Ah."

Chu Ji waved away the jade cup and pressed her hands on the bed, interlocking their fingers.

"Then shall we continue?"

Shi Rong tried to pull his hand away, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

It seems that trying to get rid of him with this little trick that is not presentable will not work, so I just confess.

"I'm not Yuqing."

Chu Ji placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

"I know. I also know who you are. You are her descendant, right?"

Shi Rong was completely bewildered and confused.

"You knew you were still doing this? She gave birth to your child, and I am also your descendant."

"Hahahahaha!"

I don’t know which word in Shi Rong’s words hit Chu Ji’s funny spot, but he immediately let out a series of magnetic and pleasant laughter.

Supporting the side of his head with one hand, Chu Ji's charming eyes leisurely looked at Shi Rong's beautiful face, a natural beauty.

His bony fingertips casually slid along her stunning profile.

"When I first saw you, I knew you were not her. She wasn't as graceful and elegant as you. Compared to you, she was far behind."

"If the mirror space doesn't have mandatory time limits, I'll still look for you when I leave the mountain in ten days. Rather than you being mine sooner or later, why not cooperate a little and suffer less? Hmm?"

Shi Rong ignored his presumptuous long fingers and was undoing her tight waist belt, taking off her clothes bit by bit.

She turned her eyes to the side and looked at him fearlessly.

"So, you don't love Yuqing at all. As long as there is a woman in the world who is more beautiful than her, you will marry her?"

Having said this, Chu Ji's teasing movements suddenly froze.

"No! I love her. No one in this world loves her more than me, including Du Su! After 2000 years of waiting, I realized one truth: Yu Qing is no longer here."

"Her descendants are still continuing the family's glory. As the most outstanding woman in the Little Heavenly Maiden clan, you should understand that your appearance marks the beginning of a new round of competition."

"I have lived my life on the edge of a knife, bloodthirsty and murderous, all for Yu Qing! Since I could fight for her 2000 years ago, I can also die for you 2000 years later."

"If you are destined to become Yu Qing's successor, then this is your fate, you can't escape it!"