Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Chapter 142 Zhou Xiaoyi's Rage

Zhao Qing was a little confused. The nagging voice in his head had disappeared!

He raised his hand to comb Qinghuan's hair and held her in his arms.

I muttered to myself, "Is he really gone?"

"Xiaohe?"

"Can you let me ride it?"

"The kind with your hands on the steering wheel..."

"Owner?"

"Look at the legs?"

No response was received...

Zhao Qing shook his head secretly, sensing that there was still something strange in his mind, Si He's Yin Hua was still there.

I don't know why, but there was no signal all of a sudden.

Wang Shuyue walked out of the bedroom and said in a crisp voice, "Husband, everything in the underground palace has been arranged."

"The alchemy furnace you used earlier, the over eighty Spirit-Refining Pills, and various alchemy materials... are all on the alchemy table."

"There's a storage ring left in the wooden cabinet on the dressing table."

"The unused fragrance dew of Shuyue is also left in the underground palace."

Zhao Qing nodded slightly: "Let's stay in the bedroom for the next two days."

Gu Qinghuan gently broke free from her master's embrace: "Master, Qinghuan has placed the Zhicao by the window of the quiet room."

At this moment, Zhou Xiaoyi jumped down from the eaves, her hair rippling in the wind, and whispered, "Are you worried about something? What did Pei Jin say to you?"

……

I am very worried.

You may not believe it, but just now...

There was a fox girl with the cultivation level of a spirit being pushed me against the wall and asked me to call her master!

How scary.

Zhao Qing thought for a moment, slowly sat down, and then motioned Shuyue and Xiaoyi to sit down as well.

Qinghuan, on the other hand, knelt down beside him and refused to leave.

Zhao Qing was helpless. Qing Huan's psychological care was indeed excessive...

He looked at his wife and Xiaoyi and spoke slowly.

"I know why Zizhu Tower kicked me out of Danta!"

Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes trembled, and she listened attentively.

Shuyue also showed a curious look.

Zhao Qing took a deep breath and whispered, "There is a mark of the Blood Robe in my soul!"

"It must be because of this that Zizhulou kicked me out."

He took out the Blood-Clothed Guest's token and placed it on the table.

"It's this dragon, exactly the same."

Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes narrowed, and she was momentarily puzzled: "With your cultivation level, can you peek into your own soul?"

Zhao Qing: ...

He was silent for a while, then organized his words.

Briefly describe what you just experienced and all the inferences.

……

Wang Shuyue's eyes slowly widened, her face full of disbelief.

Zhou Xiaoyi slowly stood up and paced in the yard.

"I see... The senior in the blood-stained robe must have noticed something different about you."

"Twenty years of mediocrity, and suddenly, a glimpse of brilliance..."

She was halfway through her words when she suddenly turned around and looked back with a burning gaze: "Si He can sense your thoughts?"

"Want to use your eyes to see the world outside Shouyun Mountain?"

Zhao Qing nodded slightly.

He whispered, "I don't know whether this is a blessing or a curse. Will it anger that Blood-Robed Senior?"

"Besides, I've been targeted by a demon cultivator who has transformed into a god. It might be difficult for me to live in peace in the future."

"You will be much safer if you leave me."

The wife's eyes widened as she shouted, "Zhao Qing! What nonsense are you talking about!?"

With a determined look on her face, she approached her husband and said, "Shuyue, you are the only one in my life. My husband also said that he would be buried with Shuyue under the moon. Have you forgotten?"

Zhao Qing smiled and ignored his wife's anger.

Then he lowered his head and looked at Qinghuan.

I saw the other person's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a red blush spread across her goose neck.

He flaunted his love for Xiaoyi: "Qinghuan doesn't understand what the master said...Qinghuan won't leave!"

"If the fox wants to kill its master, it has to step over Qing Huan!"

【Gu Qinghuan】

【Sharing Weal and Woe】

[Obtain Wood Spiritual Root Qualification: 15]

[Water Spiritual Root Qualification: 15]

[Fire Spiritual Root Qualification: 15]

It seemed that because Xiaoyi was beside her, Qinghuan felt extremely uncomfortable. She tensed her body and collapsed into her master's arms.

Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes were filled with frost, and she glanced helplessly at Qinghuan.

Then he looked at Zhao Qing.

"You call Si He Master, what do you think Qing Huan is?!"

"What do you think of Shuyue and me?"

"Is this how I want you to act, since I serve you wholeheartedly every day?"

When Zhao Qing heard Xiaoyi's scolding, he felt complicated and confused.

But damn, the God of Transformation has imprisoned me and I can't move.

If I don’t come back alive...it’s okay for you, but what about Shuyue and Qinghuan?

He whispered, "I didn't think it through."

Zhou Xiaoyi's expression was uncertain.

When he thought about the little things he had experienced with Zhao Qing every day, he felt even more furious.

Zhao Qing actually called someone else master!

She narrowed her cold eyes slightly: "Did you kneel down to her?"

"That's not true..."

The woman snorted coldly, her pretty face full of displeasure. She slowly walked closer and looked Zhao Qing in the eye: "What is her appearance like?"

Zhao Qing thought about it for a moment, and the white-haired woman's bright eyes and cherry lips flashed through his mind.

Then he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's just average."

Zhou Xiaoyi frowned slightly, and then sighed.

"I became your Taoist partner because I wanted to find a peaceful and stable life."

"But now you're being entangled by a demon cultivator..."

Zhao Qing's heart suddenly tensed up.

Xiaoyi paced back and forth and asked coldly, "Are you sure...she can sense your feelings?"

"Then won't she be able to see everything you do with Qing Huan and Shu Yue in the future?"

Zhou Xiaoyi raised her head slightly and forced herself to calm down.

Then he looked at Zhao Qing: "I can't accept it."

After tea time...

The woman was wearing a scarlet gauze dress that swayed in the wind, her beautiful eyes were icy, and a chilling aura swept across the entire courtyard.

"Doesn't she want to feel your affection?"

"I can let her feel it, and I can let her see with her own eyes what I do around you."

"but……"

"She's outside Shouyun Mountain, and she's become one with you, right?"

Zhao Qing nodded silently.

There was absolutely no possibility for him to resist in this matter of Si He.

Xiaoyi's expression relaxed, and the coldness in her eyes faded slightly.

She also knew that Zhao Qing had no solution.

But when I thought of the man I loved, calling a vixen master...

He didn't even call me...

Even if it's just playing in the room, even once!

"Zhao Qing, I won't leave."

"When you manipulate me as you please... let her watch."

"but……"

There was contempt and disdain in her eyes.

"Your Majesty!"

ha! ?

A cold voice came into my ears.

Zhao Qing was stunned. What was this for?

Shuyue and Qinghuan are still here, so it’s not a good idea to do this, right?

Gradually, a bold idea came into his mind.

Could it be that Xiaoyi was trying to indirectly... bully Si He?!

But damn...

Is this messing with her or me?

At this moment, he still didn't understand——

Xiaoyi's jealousy was knocked over by Chenghuang.

And it was completely overturned, not coaxed at all...

He had never seen Xiaoyi in such a state at home.

Zhao Qing vaguely felt the helplessness, compromise, and unwillingness he had never seen before in the cold eyes of the woman in front of him.

Helplessness towards Cheng Huang.

Compromise with the current situation at home.

Never been strong in front of me... unwilling?

Zhao Qing silently felt the Yin Hua belonging to Si He, and another strange feeling arose in his heart.

Cheng Huang... is resisting.

Forget it, Xiaoyi plays the craziest and usually gets herself hurt.

There's nothing wrong with letting her experience it.

Gu Qinghuan knelt on the ground with a bright smile on her face.

Wang Shuyue's beautiful eyes slowly widened as she watched her husband kneel down in front of Xiaoyi.

Zhou Xiaoyi's expression relaxed, and she looked down at Zhao Qing with a playful look on her face.

"What am I leaving you for?"

"You are my Taoist partner... How can I just walk away when someone steals my love away?"

She gently gathered her gauze sleeves with her slender hands and slowly lifted her man's chin.

Then he glanced at Qinghuan and then at Zhao Qing.

He said coldly, "Call me master."

Zhao Qing: ...

really!

Xiaoyi must have some selfish motives!

Gu Qinghuan's beautiful eyes trembled slightly as she looked at Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing looked at Xiaoyi's frivolous gaze and angrily counterattacked: "Master, how will you reward me?"

Zhou Xiaoyi's cold eyes fixed, her heart agitated.

She slowly took off her boots and socks, lifted her gauze dress, revealing her slender legs and delicate snow-white feet.

Her beautiful eyes glanced at Gu Qinghuan.

Qinghuan looked at Zhao Qing kneeling beside her, not knowing what she was thinking about, and the smile on her face became even wider.

She slowly raised her head and met Xiaoyi's gaze, then spoke softly, "Master, Qinghuan is at your disposal."

Zhao Qing:!!!

What the hell, Qinghuan, what’s wrong with you?

The coldness on Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful face completely faded away.

An uncontrollable joy rose from the heart and emerged in the eyes.

She then asked coldly, "Shuyue?"

Wang Shuyue's pretty face blushed, and she walked to Zhao Qing in small steps.

He knelt down: "Master, Shuyue is here too..."

"Um!?"

The wife slowly lowered her head and spoke again: "Yue Nu is here."

Zhou Xiaoyi raised her delicate jawline slightly, her eyes full of disdain and ridicule.

"The four of you are my slaves!"

Zhao Qing was shocked and a panel appeared in front of him.

【Zhou Xiaoyi】

[Respect each other like guests]

[Top-grade Spiritual Root Bonus: 10]

[Water Spiritual Root Qualification: 15]

His eyes swept over the woman's trembling legs, and he was horrified.

I didn’t expect you to be such a person, Xiaoyi!

at the same time……

Outside the Dingzimohao Courtyard, Shouyun Mountain was still shrouded in an invisible blood curtain.

In a courtyard built of bluestone.

Si He's white hair fluttered, and her beautiful eyes were full of shock.

She had only witnessed the alchemist and the medicine slave making love, and she felt a little interested.

But I didn’t expect…

Zhao Qing actually has one at home!!!

She sensed the dragon's aura from Qing Huan, and was already terrified, not daring to make any movement...

His thoughts followed Zhao Qing's again.

Even though she was a true cultivator of the Spirit Transformation Realm, she had never seen the world outside Shouyun Mountain.

The cold eyes of the woman in red seemed to be right in front of him.

That frivolous gaze...

That suppression that belongs only to Azure Dragon...

Si He's face flushed, and he felt a feeling he had never experienced before.

And it's getting worse.

She looked at the Fufang in the back mountain of Danxia, ​​and then slowly turned around.

Her white hair hangs down, her cherry lips are slightly parted and she is breathing slightly.

A pair of snow-white feet suddenly bent up and knelt on the ground facing the Dingzimohao Courtyard.

Gently leaned forward: "Master..."

At this moment, Zhao Qing's brows suddenly jumped.

The dark energy ripples in the mind, constantly nourishing the soul and body.

Another panel appeared before my eyes.

【Sihe】

[Respect each other like guests]

[Gained lifespan: five days]

Zhao Qing was full of surprise.

What the hell is going on?

Is telepathy so terrifying?!

Was Si He poked by Xiaoyi?

And they can both produce their own food! ?

He immediately thought of something, looked at Zhou Xiaoyi and blinked gently.

Xiaoyi frowned slightly, but looked at Zhao Qing with affirmative eyes.

A desire for challenge also arose in her heart.

Barefoot and swaying, with rosy nail polish.

The woman's beautiful eyes were filled with frost as she said contemptuously, "Si He, kneel down."

In the bluestone courtyard, the graceful figure with flowing white hair lost her gaze for a moment...