Beauty helps me achieve immortality

A sea of ​​flowers on a snowy night, the cold moon is like frost.

Not long after, the blood-colored fairy boat floating in the sky slowly approached a quiet and secluded courtyard.

Zhao Qing and the other seven returned to their bodies and once again stepped into the dark and quiet room.

"Master, Madam, Senior Sister Qingrao."

Ye Xi's spiritual consciousness fluctuated, and he slumped against the wall, looking up. His body was covered in blood, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Don't move, let's do it."

My aunt comforted me softly and quickly set up a bright daylight formation to illuminate the small room. She also took out a piece of beautiful jade from the spiritual ring and carved a crystal coffin with her spiritual consciousness.

"You clearly don't have anything, but you're still refusing to tell me. How can that be?"

Ning Mei spat at Ye Xi angrily, wiped the sweat beads on her cheeks with her sleeve, leaned over and carried her horizontally on the bed.

He also continued to take out the spiritual honey and fragrant dew, and used the secret method to seal the wounds that had not been treated just now.

Ye Xi's trembling eyes were a little absent-minded. He gritted his teeth and watched Lian Shuyue busying herself. She took out countless pills from her spirit ring and piled them up. She and Zhao Qingqinghuan picked and chose together...

She remained quiet, her tearful eyelashes slowly fluttered, and she closed her eyes silently.

Zhao Qing and Si He were completely confused by Ye Xi's situation.

This little mute actually had nothing in his hands, except for the Forgetfulness Scroll of Master Yuelian, which he had memorized...

Not to mention the rare and precious Tianxiang dew that can heal injuries, he couldn't even take out half a low-grade spirit stone. His pockets were cleaner than his face.

If he hadn't taken the pill I was given before, who knows how miserable he would be until now.

That's it.

He dragged his broken body as if nothing had happened, washed and dressed up on the Blood Boat, changed into the star gauze given by Ning Mei, and even cleaned the quiet room where he practiced the Blood Robe inheritance until it was spotless.

Then he quietly hid away and copied books and scriptures, waiting for the lively banquet to end.

What a fucking pervert!

I've seen ruthless people, but I've never seen one as ruthless as this.

"Just arrest the soul. Just take care of the body. Pull out the soul and stuff it into the banner first."

Zhao Qing frowned and spoke in a serious tone, taking out the small flag that Sister Zhang had given him before and handing it to Si He to complete the delicate surgical operation.

When the girl heard that Zhao Qing was going to extract her soul, veins faintly appeared on her neck, but she regained her composure in an instant.

"Why would she want to arrest her soul...? There's nothing wrong with her soul or body."

The Bone Girl noticed Ye Xi's trembling eyelashes and asked with suspicion and confusion.

Zhao Qing: ???

Just because there is no problem, I want to pull the soul out.

"Just treat it as a lost body. Use this body as a corpse puppet to repair it. Cut off the arm directly at the shoulder. This will save you the trouble of the Phoenix Flame burning the wound. It won't hurt. Just grow a new one."

Zhao Qing gave a lengthy explanation and felt that Sister Zhang's logic was very reliable. Repair whatever was broken and replace everything with a new one. The Yujing medical community was absolutely civilized.

"Is this so...?"

The bone girl frowned and her eyes narrowed slightly. She moved closer and carefully observed the injuries with Ning'er, thinking that it seemed to make some sense.

Qing Huan looked at Feng quietly, with a hint of pity in her eyes. She had experienced mutilation before, so of course she understood how horrible the pain was. However, she had her master who loved and cared for her, and Xiao Yi and Shu Yue by her side.

She also knew clearly that the reason why Ye Xi remained silent even in this situation was not because of his strong will... but because no one cared about him.

Without someone by your side to care for you, there is naturally no need to express your pain.

Qing Huan was carefully wiping the girl's face and helping her slowly take off her clothes. Zhao Qing watched quietly, his eyes fixed...

I never thought that this Saint Yuelian was actually wearing a light pink velvet bellyband underneath. Although her breasts were plump and exquisite, the clothes were too childish, so she looked like a little girl.

There was a hint of hesitation in Shuyue's bright eyes, and then she gently held her husband's hand, and the two of them quietly left the quiet room and the small courtyard.

Amidst the sea of ​​frost and snow, the cold night wind blows chillingly, carrying with it a refreshing fragrance.

"Are you having dirty thoughts?"

The lovely wife smiled and gently hugged her husband, looking up at him with a smile.

Zhao Qing looked strange when he heard this. He stroked Shuyue's black hair that was blown by the cold wind and jokingly said, "How can you have such dirty thoughts? She's injured like this, do you really want to try your mouth?"

Shuyue glared at her husband unhappily, her bright eyes rolling around, full of delicate self-pity: "Without my tongue, maybe it's better to serve me than Shuyue..."

She stared into Zhao Qing's eyes with a smile, then hummed coquettishly, "Shuyue knows she's wrong. I just wanted to ask her casually, but who knew Ning'er and Qinghuan would say those things..."

"What do you think, my husband? Should we take her with us as a little maid?"

Zhao Qing held his wife's slender waist, his eyes filled with a hint of playfulness and suspicion. He placed his palm heavily on her hips and said with a chastising smile, "Why didn't you ask me what I thought before? I thought Madam had already made all the arrangements."

Shuyue's delicate body trembled when she was beaten. She smiled softly, closed her eyes, and collapsed in her husband's arms, moaning.

She mumbled, "I saw that my husband didn't mention her much, so I thought..."

Zhao Qing: ???

He stroked his wife's warm face and complained: "You didn't mention it, which means you don't have any idea. What else can you think?"

"My wife is lying softly in my arms, serving me tenderly and lovingly. How could I, as a husband, be thinking of someone else?"

When Shuyue heard this, she felt a warm current in her heart, but at the same time, she felt a little guilty and a little bit unconvinced.

After sleeping in the same bed for so many years, they have almost become one person. Zhao Qing is obviously only interested in face and figure. As long as the woman is beautiful enough and has a good personality, he will be attracted to her.

At this moment, his wife looked at Zhao Qing with a half-smile: "Since my husband has no idea, how about we give the person to the Bone Fairy~?"

Zhao Qing:?

He immediately supported Shuyue's slender waist with his big hand, making her sit on his shoulder, and said with a generous smile: "Send it to you, I will listen to you."

"She's already a maid in the house. Get her out as soon as possible to avoid upsetting the Madam."

Shu Yue was trembling as her husband held her hips up, her hair messy in the night wind, but she couldn't struggle. She saw many couples walking hand in hand on the butterfly field...

Her heart was swaying, and she rubbed her husband's ears with her slender hands, but she spat angrily: "You can treat me until I am submissive!"

"When Auntie and Qinghuan discuss something with you, you will seriously consider it..."

Zhao Qing's eyes froze, and he said as a matter of course, "Yes."

"Of course I will seriously consider what they say, but as for your ideas, I will just fully support them."

"Hey—don't mess around."

The wife's pretty face became a little hot from being coaxed. She twisted and turned to break free from the big hand and lightly jumped off her husband's shoulder.

"Anyway, she's a young widow. If she's only lost her virginity and has recovered, she can still be considered a virgin..."

Shuyue mentioned Qinghuan's two virginity incidents and held Zhao Qing's arms with both hands and complained: "But the little mute has had a Taoist partner before. This one is already a married woman. You really can't tell from her appearance that she is a young woman!"

She didn't know what suddenly occurred to her, and she frowned and looked at Zhao Qing suspiciously, "Husband, did you originally want to have some fun, but after finding out that I was a young woman, you lost interest?"

what! ?

This time, Zhao Qing was really confused by the question.

If we go by the preferences of those crappy roommates of my previous life, it seems that a beautiful young woman is much more fragrant than an innocent schoolgirl?

However, he really didn't have this kind of fetish, and Ye Xi wasn't a young woman, but that wasn't the main problem...

He stroked his wife's hair and complained, "We're not visiting a brothel. What's the point of playing around? We're already so familiar with each other. How are we going to get along if we really play around?"

"I originally planned to do the same as Chu Xin and take the little mute's soul tablet with me for a while. After all, we still have to go to the Immortal Road together."

"When things calm down a bit, I'll return the Soul Tablet to her. As for whether she'll stay or go in the future, the answer will come as we get to know each other."

"It's really difficult to finalize it now. It's rare that you have a friend for the past six months. The little mute is still injured... He doesn't owe us anything, and there's no reason to give him to Qingrao."

Shuyue's eyes flickered and her expression became more and more strange as she listened.

She asked suspiciously, "Not really?"

"Chu Xin is also an old friend of Ning'er, and we are all old acquaintances. Shouldn't we be placed outside the bedroom?"

"When you give it to her, it won't affect anything."

"I slowly figured it out. Xiaoyi really did find a door god for the family to prevent you from being affectionate in the future~"

Zhao Qing: ...

He glanced at his wife doubtfully, and Shuyue raised her pretty face and chuckled disdainfully: "Isn't it? Husband——?"

Zhao Qing looked strange, and after pondering for a while, he suddenly understood...

So... is this what it means?

He actually thought that Xiaoyi wanted to indulge herself with him and didn't want to go to the mountains often, so she sent Chu Xin to the house to eavesdrop.

At this moment, Zhao Qing couldn't help but complain helplessly: "But this is not right?"

Shuyue was suspicious and surprised: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Qing held his wife in his arms as he strolled through the frost and snow. While chatting and laughing with Si He, he also glanced at the girl's naked body. She was indeed a stunning beauty.

Even though her arms were broken and half her body was covered in blood, the fine, fragrant sweat oozing from her tightly furrowed brows exuded a beauty that transcended appearances.

Now that he is helping Ye Xi heal his injuries, it is naturally not appropriate for him to be by his side, but as long as Si He is by his side... the effect will obviously be the same, so he should still watch the light.

"Ye Xi and Chu Xin are completely different. In fact, it's not even appropriate to treat her as a maid. Calling me 'Young Master' is not as comfortable as Zhao Qing or Senior Brother."

Zhao Qing lay comfortably on the snowy plain, hugging his wife gently and whispering to her, telling her the most intimate things between husband and wife.

Shuyue closed her eyes, feeling her husband's warm breath, her eyelashes trembling as she muttered, "Seriously? Do you only treat her as a friend?"

They slept in the same bed for nearly twenty years, from doing odd jobs in Danxia to traveling in Yujing.

Zhao Qing naturally wouldn't hide anything from Shuyue. Apart from the usual flirting, he was naturally relieved at the moment.

"Master Qin is just attached to Si You. No matter what the reason is, in my opinion, he is still quite different from Ye Xi."

"Even if there was a deal in Tianxiang City, it was the little mute who said she wanted to become an immortal. She never mentioned her parents, and she doesn't owe us anything."

"Calling you Madam is just a joke between friends."

"It's not a simple matter of whether we touched each other's bodies or not. Besides, she's just the Moon Lotus Saint. Even if she and I practiced dual cultivation together, so what..."

Shu Yue listened and nodded gently. She slowly opened her eyes and whispered softly, "Then why should we let her follow Chu Xin..."

"I'm quite surprised. We've been together for so long, and we've seen countless beautiful women, yet you haven't touched a single woman. I thought you were just being secretive and didn't tell me."

His wife smiled cunningly and complained to Zhao Qing unhappily, "Could it be that your father-in-law forced you to go to the Jiaofangsi earlier?"

She closed her eyes again and whispered softly, "Back then, I only wished there was a fairy who could accompany me and take care of you."

"So many years have passed in the blink of an eye... I'm happy to accept whatever you want. I dragged Xiaoyi along to make a fuss, but I just don't want anyone to intrude on our quietest moments at night..."

"This young widow is quite popular. You and I don't like her, but Xiaoyi and Ning'er do. It's not bad to keep her in Siyou Sect or keep her by your side... If I really give her to Qingrao or just ignore her, I'll feel a little uncomfortable."

Zhao Qing held the warm and delicate body in his arms and grumbled softly, "Whether you like it or not, you can't say it with a hammer. The little mute is still young. These days, we are really like the shadow of a tree. She deserves to be called the Moon Lotus Leaf Fairy."

"This girl is so beautiful that even Chu Xin wouldn't be able to touch her. Let's just walk slowly and see."

"Ok?"

Shuyue seemed to understand, but her eyes were filled with confusion, and her soft moans expressed her doubts.

"What's the point?"

"Chu Xin might still be a virgin, but the little mute has already had a man. Does her husband dislike her?"

Zhao Qing blocked his surroundings and whispered to his wife with a chuckle, "Who wouldn't dislike second-hand goods? Not to mention it's been defiled before, and your husband doesn't have any special fetishes."

"Pooh!"

Shu Yue spit out a laugh, hiding in her husband's arms and muttering, "Is it because of her past that my husband doesn't think she's inferior to Chu Xin?"

"How could my man be like this? You clearly admire the little mute... Your eyes look different when you dislike someone, especially someone like Sha Qiujing. You don't even bother to respond to a single word."

Zhao Qing laughed casually and said, "Yes, men look at women the same way. Ye Xi really deserves it."

Shuyue nodded, as if feeling a little cold, and hid deeper into her husband's arms: "Then why do you say she is not as good as Chu Xin?"

Zhao Qing was silent for a moment, then hugged his wife and whispered softly, "It's okay to take Chu Xin. She's just a clinging companion. She's also a friend of our family and has practiced for hundreds of years. Just follow her."

"But this little mute...you can't just touch her body for fun."

Hearing this, Shuyue silently opened her eyes, looked at her husband with a confused smile, and guessed: "What did she say to you?"

"No."

Zhao Qing cupped his wife's pretty face and muttered, "But she definitely has feelings for me. How could she expose me in front of her?"

"It was originally a friend helping each other. Even if it was a repayment, it wouldn't be necessary to do this. Especially for a girl like Little Mute who has countless admirers. She herself is not stupid. After all, repaying a favor means being a slave in the next life. Isn't sacrificing her soul and life the biggest straight shot?"

"Straight ball?"

Shuyue's mind moved. She usually just listened to Zhao Qing and Si He chatting, and obviously understood what a straight shot was.

Zhao Qing and his wife smiled at each other and nodded affirmatively.

Qinghuan used to keep things to herself and rely on guessing. He has been with Qinghuan for so many years, how could he not guess a woman's mind now?

Ye Xi slammed his head hard on the ground, and he knew everything clearly on the spot. It was like the biggest straight ball in Zhongzhou hitting him in the face.

But Ye Xi himself was also very stubborn and said frankly that he didn't want anything and was content just to be a puppet.

But if she wants to be a puppet, does that mean I have to let her be a puppet?

Zhao Qing sighed helplessly, "I also think this girl is nice. I can take her and Chu Xin and Fang Ying on a trip together, but if I really meet her..."

"To gain her beauty and affection, you must also accept all of her, her hatred, her distortions, and even her past companions. You must face up to her miserable first half of life and shoulder the responsibilities of her remaining second half."

"If you approach such a beautiful girl just for fun, you might as well castrate her and become a eunuch."

Shuyue narrowed her eyes slightly, nodded gently, closed her eyes, hid in her husband's arms and kissed him.

She understood that although Zhao Qing was not a gentleman, he was definitely not a beast in human form. He always had a sense of justice...

Ye Xi's attraction to her husband has not yet made him face up to her imperfections, but this does not mean that she has ignored and ravaged the little mute's feelings. Instead, she has taken on everything for this good friend.

If you just treat her as a plaything and bully her, that would be the greatest harm to this girl...

She was already covered in blood.