Beauty helps me achieve immortality

As Si He let go of her thoughts, Zhao Qing instantly felt her emotions and thoughts at the moment.

Tangled, complicated, and even a little scary.

"Should we kill Zhao Qing and refine him into a corpse puppet?"

"Let's drive them all away and leave Gouqing alone on the mountain."

"When did Gou Qing take the initiative to seek me out for a mind-meld?"

"It's not bad to return the spirit to him. It's pointless to be able to sense his thoughts at any time."

"Can't Zhao Qing treat me... like Qing Huan treats him?"

"..."

Zhao Qing panicked and quickly hugged the delicate body in his arms.

The girl twisted slightly, her bright eyes meeting his and she chuckled softly, "Are you scared?"

What are you afraid of?

I am the most loyal dog to my master!

"I didn't say you weren't."

Si Heqiong wrinkled her nose slightly, and kicked Zhao Qing fiercely with her delicate little foot. Then she said angrily: "Kiss me."

Zhao Qing looked at her resentful expression and breathed a sigh of relief.

My master is still the best to me!

Even after being angry, he still couldn't bear to ignore me...

Sensing Zhao Qing's inner voice, Si He's resentment on her pretty face instantly turned into disdain: "Don't lick it!"

Zhao Qing ignored her and continued to hold the beautiful face in front of him and kiss her.

Ha ha!

It’s just a small contrast between saying one thing and doing another!

Si He's delicate body tensed up, and she ignored Zhao Qing's complaints. Instead, she put her delicate little arms around the other person and silently felt his hot and dense breath.

After a long time, she casually pushed the other person's cheek away.

Her pretty face flushed slightly as she breathed softly, and she glared at Zhao Qing with disdain.

Then it turned into a small snow-white beast with a long neck... and two short and cute horns on its head.

In a pair of narrow and long fox eyes, the deep and strange vertical pupils trembled slightly, revealing a hint of teasing.

Under the fox kiss, her small and fragrant tongue flexibly moved out, signaling Zhao Qing to continue.

I don’t know you yet! ?

I like beautiful and sexy women.

Kiss!

Why don’t you kiss me anymore?

The spirit and soul communicated with each other, and Zhao Qing instantly felt Si He's inner urgency.

He stared silently at the strange vertical pupils in front of him.

I don’t know if it’s because their minds are connected, but even so, he still feels his heart is filled with beauty.

You know the shit!

I love my master no matter what he looks like!

Zhao Qing immediately held the little beast in his arms...

……

【Sihe】

Intimacy

[Gained lifespan: 10 days]

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It was noon and the scorching sun was burning the earth.

Zhao Qing wore the dark green robe that Ning Mei had given him, and holding the snow-white little beast in his arms, he jumped down from the palace and came to the waterfall to greet Shuyue.

The rushing waterfall hits the bluestone, making a rumbling sound.

The water vapor in the air is reflected by the scorching sun and is colorful.

Wang Shuyue sat cross-legged under the waterfall with her eyes tightly closed, whispering to her husband, "Si He is not angry anymore?"

Zhao Qing chuckled and nodded, signaling his wife to come out quickly, change her clothes, and then go find Qinghuan and his aunt together.

He really wanted to go over and pick up Shuyue and be gentle with her.

But right now, I'm holding the little fox in my arms...

Zhao Qing gave Shuyue a look, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled. No one mentioned Si He again, as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, Zhao Qing could sense Si He's inner thoughts.

I know very well that she is not really tsundere, nor is she jealous or throwing a tantrum. She is just too embarrassed to bear it, and she must let the whole family know who is the real master.

But she is not without jealousy...

With dark thoughts swirling in his mind, Zhao Qing still felt a little melancholy when he touched upon Si He's inner thoughts again.

In Si He's world, although she was a little envious of Hong Ning, she was not jealous or irritated. She was really not anxious at all.

After all, these short ten years are nothing to her.

She had a very long time to slowly enjoy Zhao Qing's presence, and to find her own novelty and joy in the repeated fusion of their minds.

The fleeting lust has no meaning to Cheng Huang.

Si He's narrow and long fox eyes closed slightly, and his soul surrounded Zhao Qing's Niwan.

"The master doesn't ask much of you."

"If I can't leave here, just stay with me."

Zhao Qing gently held the little beast's furry waist with one hand and tightly grasped Shuyue's cold and soft hand with the other hand. He wandered around the new home which was still somewhat unfamiliar to him, and went to pick up Qinghuan and his aunt.

Si He continued to mutter in his heart: "Pop or something, if you want, just ask the master."

"We may stay on this mountain for hundreds or even thousands of years."

"but!"

"I can't let my aunt hold me for a while!"

Zhao Qing: ...

Sure enough, living too long will cause brain problems.

Si He seemed to have some kind of mental illness, with intermittent attacks.

In the past, he would give orders to himself in a domineering and indifferent manner, and he also sighed with sadness that the Immortal Willow was not easy to become and the calamity was ruthless.

But in recent years, her temperament has become increasingly unstable.

Or I would shout, "Dad Qing, you're so cool... I'll kill you if you dare come back!"

Or if I can't leave... I want you to stay with me.

I can’t say it’s sensitive and changeable, but it is indeed worrying.

The little fox's narrow eyes trembled slightly, and he transmitted his thoughts with his spirit: "Then do you have any good ideas?"

Zhao Qing: "We'll stay with you. Just don't get sick and kill me."

Si He twisted his body to break free from the embrace and lightly jumped onto Shu Yue's shoulder. A sly look flashed across his enchanting fox eyes: "Are you scared?"

Of course I’m scared!

But what can be done?

Who let me have such a good master...

Shuyue casually lifted the little beast from her shoulders and slowly climbed the wooden steps with her husband. She laughed crisply and said, "We'll have to prepare our meals early in the morning. Didn't Senior Sister Zhang give us a lot of sauces and ingredients?"

"Can we postpone the waterfall listening lesson to the evening?"

Si He nodded slightly to show his agreement, and silently withdrew the spirit that was imprisoning his aunt.

Zhao Qing held his wife's slender waist and was about to ask her if she had any understanding of the Heavenly Sword Movement, but he suddenly felt another surge of powerful spiritual energy...

The spiritual sense that was most familiar to him also arrived in an instant.

It’s my aunt!

He sensed Si He's anxious thoughts and quickly took Si He back from Shu Yue's arms: "She seemed to have scolded Xiao Yi just now."

Shuyue's eyes flickered, she pursed her lips to suppress her smile and held her husband's hand tightly.

As the hurried footsteps on the wooden steps got closer, a scarlet figure stood in front of the two people and the beast.

The aunt's beautiful eyes were cold. After glaring at Zhao Qing lightly, she stretched out her slender hands and was about to hug Si He.

It's too late to say.

Almost in an instant, countless struggles flashed through Zhao Qing's mind.

Should I give it or not?

After all, he had just coaxed his father into submission, he couldn't just sell him out, right?

But my aunt is obviously unhappy...

Isn't this a damn fatal question?!

The little beast in his arms shrank its neck to show that it was innocent and that it was definitely not the one who bullied her aunt just now.

Zhao Qing suddenly had an idea and put Si He back into Shu Yue's arms. He took the opportunity to hold his aunt's hand and hugged her gently: "Si He said she knew she was wrong and would admit her mistake to you when no one is around."

Shuyue: ...

Si He:? ? ?

Zhao Qing muttered to himself, "Just tell me whether I helped you or not."

Zhou Xiaoyi chuckled and shook her head, then she turned sideways and reached out to touch the little beast, saying softly, "Forget it."

"She always wants me to kneel to her once, it's just a joke at home."

"Go get Qinghuan and come over. Let's sit in the yard."

Hearing this, Zhao Qing was stunned for a moment, and received the signal from his aunt.

At least I don't have to take the blame...

He secretly gave Shuyue a look, indicating that his husband believed that you can handle it perfectly, and then he hurried to the sixth floor to find Qinghuan.

However, his spiritual consciousness was still locked on Aunt Shuyue and Si He.

I saw my aunt gently holding Shuyue and said teasingly, "She scolded me badly just now."

Shuyue hugged the little beast tightly, and slowly walked with Xiaoyi to the window to look at the waterfall. She curled her cherry lips and said resentfully, "Isn't it because my husband made Si He unhappy?"

The aunt nodded with a smile, leaned over and carefully combed Shuyue's still slightly wet hair.

"I asked Zhao Qing who he would serve as his master in this life. I thought he would choose Si He without hesitation, but I never expected..."

"My husband has always been smooth-talking!" Shuyue responded in a crisp voice.

Si He also silently sent out his thoughts: "Did you hear that? Whose fault is it?"

Zhao Qing: "Okay, okay."

Is this how you play?!

He immediately withdrew his spiritual sense and stopped watching. He took two quick steps and pushed open the two doors of the sixth-floor Dan Pavilion.

Another figure that I had been thinking about day and night finally appeared before my eyes.

Gu Qinghuan seemed to have heard the noise below and had already come to greet the door with a smile on her face.

"Owner."

The woman's phoenix eyes were full of tenderness. At this moment, she flew towards Zhao Qing, and offered her thin, light crimson lips with a hint of desire, allowing her master to plunder her at will.

Feeling the extremely delicate body in his arms, Zhao Qing couldn't help but hold her tighter.

As expected, Qinghuan is my only sweetheart!

After spending a cup of tea together, Qinghuan finally relaxed and leaned on the bed with her master.

Perhaps it was because she missed him too much, but her gentle eyes turned red. She smiled softly and said, "This dress made by Hong Ning fits me very well. It's a pity that she didn't come back to Chu..."

"She seemed to really enjoy kissing her master. Qing Huan felt a little moved just by watching her, and couldn't help but feel emotional."

Zhao Qing's expression was gentle as he gently stroked the long black hair in front of him: "Si He hasn't been mean to you these past two days, has he?"

Hearing this concern, Gu Qing smiled and shook her head, then bent down and knelt beside her master, carefully picking up the white hair on his robe.

"The alchemy hall at the foot of the mountain was taken by Li Dangui to build a business, but the alchemy rooms are still there."

"When the master is tired of resting at home, Qinghuan will accompany the master for a walk."

Zhao Qing felt warm in his heart. He knew very well that Qinghuan was thinking... of letting him ride freely on her and make up for all the torture he had suffered these days.

He stroked Qinghuan's long hair, lifted the delicate body in front of him slightly with his powerful spiritual power, and placed his palm under one of her knees to make Qinghuan kneel more comfortably.

Gu Qinghuan, who was carefully picking up her hair, smiled and said softly, "After Qinghuan has practiced for a while, her body will not be so fragile anymore."

"Xiaoyi brought back the One-Inch Immortal Willow. Let's keep it at home for now."

"Qing Huan practices the art of white jade. Perhaps in the future, she can help the master absorb and condense some of the essence of cultivation."

Fairy Willow...

Zhao Qing knew that Hong Ning had secretly asked his aunt to bring it back.

When I thought of this, I didn’t know what Ning Mei was doing now. She had been imprisoned by Si He for the past three days and had no way to check the communication jade.

Qing Huan was like a worm in his stomach, and smiled softly, "Hong Ning must miss her master very much too."

Zhao Qing put his arm around Qinghuan's shoulders and let her rest her head on his shoulders. Then he took out the communication jade from his body and they checked it together.

Hong Ning: "I felt a little sleepy after taking a shower last night. I fell asleep when I couldn't find you. Did you sleep with Shuyue?"

Hong Ning: "I was just wandering around the market and found a small formation. When activated, it can make those within it burn with lust. Unfortunately, it only works on cultivators in the late stage of Qi training... Otherwise, I would have played with you."

Hong Ning: "But I have already bought it. I can bring it to Shuyue and Qinghuan to use later."

Hong Ning: "There's a junior sister in the building named Yao Siyu. She's been with me for several years. Unfortunately, when I returned this time, she had already left Mingchuanfang. I felt a little lonely."

Hong Ning: "A senior brother invited me to a banquet at the Holy Land. Junior Sister Yao wasn't around, so it was too boring. So I lied and said I was practicing and didn't go."

Hong Ning: "If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have given you the seed of desire. You feel lost and tormented after not seeing you for a few days."

Hong Ning: "How about you chat and have fun with me while Shuyue and Qinghuan go to sleep?"

Hong Ning: "You were much gentler during our lovemaking that day. Every time I think of it, I feel overwhelmed with lust and it's hard to control myself."

Hong Ning: "Do you prefer Qing Huan calling her Master like that?"

Hong Ning: "The nights in Zhongzhou are warmer than those in Mingshang Xiuyuan, but also very cool. It seems that the stars in the sky are closer."

Hong Ning: "It's too boring. I want to go and hang out with Junior Sister Yao for a few days, but it's too far away."

Hong Ning: "Young Master, have you forgotten Ning'er so quickly?"

Hong Ning: "Lecher."

Hong Ning: "Senior Sister Bai said that you and Xiaoyi have returned to Shouyun Mountain."

Hong Ning: "My lust has struck again. I've been forcing myself not to practice dual cultivation with you all those days, but I've really been tying myself up in knots."

Hong Ning: "I accidentally broke my jade comb while getting dressed this morning. How about you find me a new one?"

……

Zhao Qing was extremely anxious and immediately replied: "Si He set up a spiritual illusion for me to sharpen my mind, but I was unable to break free in time."

After the news came out, Gu Qinghuan said softly: "Hong Ning has a cheerful and lively personality and won't care."

Zhao Qing had a lot of hardship to endure. This Ning girl didn't even have anyone to talk to at night. She must be miserable! ?

He shook his head slowly, picked up Qinghuan and jumped from the cloud window, flying to the Yutan under the waterfall to find his aunt and Shuyue first.

After a while.

A family of four lay casually under the shade of the willows, with the sound of the waterfall rushing over the green rocks in their ears.

Si He still looked like a little fox. He put away the cute horns on his head and hid in Shu Yue's arms, silent as a child who had done something wrong.

Zhao Qing was naturally still communicating with Hong Ning. Ning Mei was already feeling extremely aggrieved, so wouldn't this just make things worse?!

My aunt said softly, "Hong Ning was just kidding when she said that to you. She wasn't really feeling lost or lonely."

Shuyue was even more distressed. She supported her pretty face with one hand and rubbed the little animal's furry ears with the other hand to express her complaint.

After more than half an hour, the communication jade in Zhao Qing's hand finally began to emit spiritual charm.

It instantly attracted the attention of the whole family.

Although everyone knew that Hong Ning wouldn't really care, they were still afraid that she would feel sad in the slightest.

As Zhao Qing injected spiritual power into the jade piece, words slowly emerged on it, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Hong Ning: "So it was the Queen who created this illusion. I thought you had forgotten me after all the sex."

"I haven't heard from you in the past few days, and I miss you even more. Do you miss me too?"

Zhao Qing looked up and exchanged glances with his aunt Shuyue, and then, with their special pardon, he talked about love with Ningmei in person.

Zhao Qing: "Of course I miss you. Xiaoyi, Shuyue, and Qinghuan are all by my side. I'm just afraid that you'll be in a bad mood and give the queen and me a good scolding."

Hong Ning: "Teach the Queen a lesson!?"

"Tsk! Stop making excuses like that. I know you only thought of me after you were intimate with them."

"If you really miss me, how about coming to see me?"

Zhao Qing: ? ?

Where the hell am I going to meet you?

When the aunt saw this message, she looked at Shuyue, her beautiful eyes full of smiles. She knew in her heart that Hong Ning was trying to make things difficult for Zhao Qing again.

Zhao Qing stroked the jade piece in his hand and felt his blood pressure soar.

He thought for a moment and replied, "Okay, after the Blood Son Trial, we'll go find you together."

Hong Ning: "No, I want to see you within five days and spend all my time with you."

Qing Huan rested her head on her master's shoulder. Seeing this message, she couldn't help but ask doubtfully, "She..."

"how?"

"She...didn't go to Zhongzhou, but returned to Chu?"