Si Lei Zhenjun

It's quiet at night.

Wanqiu's room.

Chu Xing sat alone on the floor, twiddling his storage bag.

He came back with Fatty Shi, but Jiang Lihuo was not in the house, so he had to ask the fat man to put down his things and come back another day.

At this moment, footsteps were suddenly heard outside the door.

Chu Xing was suspicious.

Every time Jiang Lihuo came back, he would appear in the house quietly and never walked.

But now the restriction on the mansion is on, and no one else can enter except him and Jiang Lihuo.

Squeak!

Just as he was about to get up to check, the door was suddenly pushed open gently, and Jiang Lihuo walked in with unsteady steps.

The moment she saw Chu Xing, a frightening murderous intent suddenly surged in her eyes.

This murderous intent was like an icy cold current, sweeping straight towards Chu Xing.

Chu Xing only glanced at her for a moment before a flattering smile quickly appeared on his face. He trotted over to her side, extended his hand to support her, and asked with feigned concern:

"How did the princess get hurt like this? Who did it? Tell me and I'll scold him for you right now!"

"Humph! It has nothing to do with you."

Jiang Lihuo didn't appreciate it at all. He slapped his hand away, walked to the bed, took off his shoes, pulled aside the curtains and got into bed.

Chu Xing breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this, but not long after, his expression fell again.

How could Jiang Lihuo get injured when he passed the Tribulation Realm?

Apparently his whereabouts were exposed, and he encountered a monk from the Qiankui Sect who was undergoing tribulation.

But if I try to persuade her to leave, she'll probably use the same excuse as last time.

Forget it, I'm too lazy to waste my breath.

Thinking of this, Chu Xing told the other party that Fatty Shi could help her with the stolen goods, then returned to the floor and continued to rummage through the storage bag.

……

Nothing happened that night. When Chu Xing finished rummaging through the pile of storage bags, it was already dawn.

Jiang Lihuo was sitting in front of the dressing table, combing her long black hair in front of the bronze mirror.

"Princess, do you know what this grass is?"

Chu Xing walked up to her with a piece of grass in his hand.

This grass has six leaves with clear veins, like strands of wind patterns.

It was what Chu Xing obtained in the cave after he took his men to clear out the five Nascent Soul stage Yin corpses and Yin beasts beside the cave that Shi Feifan said was filled with wind evil at the last moment after the trial.

"Six-Leaf Wind-Condensing Grass? You do have some luck." Jiang Lihuo looked at the rare treasure in his hand in surprise.

Chu Xing was delighted when he heard this.

Judging from the other party's reaction, this grass should be some kind of extraordinary treasure. I just don't know if it is the wind-attributed spiritual object that I need to form a baby.

"Is it a natural treasure belonging to the wind element?" he asked.

"Yes, wind and yin." Jiang Lihuo nodded slightly.

Chu Xing humbly asked for advice again:

"I'm still short of a wind-attributed spiritual object to form my newborn. What do you think of using this?"

Jiang Lihuo's expression was a little strange:

"If you're not afraid of imbalance between yin and yang, then use it."

"Imbalance of Yin and Yang?" Chu Xing asked uncertainly:

"Princess, I still have the Tianyang Thunder Flower you gave me. I'll use it together with this Six-Leaf Condensing Wind Grass to form a baby. The two are one yin and one yang. If the yin and yang are in harmony, it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Jiang Lihuo said calmly:

"Ningfeng Grass only grows one new leaf every thousand years. The one you have already has six, which means it's at least six thousand years old. Meanwhile, the Tianyang Thunder Flower I gave you is barely a thousand years old. Do you think the two can harmonize yin and yang?"

Chu Xing suddenly had an idea:

"Then I can just take one leaf, right?"

"hehe."

Jiang Lihuo was too lazy to answer his stupid question and turned around to continue combing her hair that fell like a waterfall.

However, before he could comb his hair a few times, he suddenly stopped and his expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

Chu Xing noticed the change in her expression and asked curiously, "What's wrong, Princess?"

Jiang Lihuo said solemnly:

"A powerful aura is rapidly approaching us. Judging from its strength, it should be the White Bone Demon Queen."

I just got a large sum of money and Cui'er came looking for me?

Chu Xing's heart trembled, and his first reaction was to put the storage bag hanging around his waist into his arms.

But he soon realized something was wrong.

Every time Cui'er wanted to see him, she would summon him directly and would never come in person.

Cui'er might not be here to find me this time, but to find Wanqiu.

Thinking of this, he turned to look at Jiang Lihuo anxiously and asked in a hurried voice:

"Princess, Cui'er is most likely here to see Wanqiu. What should we do? You can't meet her, or your identity will be exposed after just a few words."

"Who is Cui'er?" Jiang Lihuo frowned.

"Ahem, White Bone Demon Queen." Chu Xing felt a little embarrassed.

I let it slip in a hurry!

Jiang Lihuo glanced at him with a half-smile:

"It seems like you have a good relationship with her. Why do you call her so affectionately?"

"Princess, you misunderstood. This is just a nickname I gave that witch privately. Every time she came to me, she would humiliate me severely. I hate her so much, how could I have such a close relationship with her?"

Chu Xing quickly denied it and then changed the subject:

"Given the speed of the Bone Demon Princess, she will probably arrive soon. Princess, you better think of a solution quickly."

Jiang Lihuo frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head:

"I have no other choice. If I try to escape, she will find me. If I hide, the spiritual sense of the demon cultivators is generally stronger than that of us immortal cultivators. I am not sure I can avoid her detection."

Chu Xing hesitated for a moment and said:

"Actually, I have an idea, but I'm afraid the princess won't agree."

Jiang Lihuo glanced at him unhappily: "You speak first."

Chu Xing raised his hand and pointed at the big bed behind him, and said cautiously:

"As long as we pretend to be asleep, the Bone Demon Princess will definitely be embarrassed to come in."

"Don't even think about it!"

Jiang Lihuo's snow-white cheeks flushed slightly, his crystal-clear ears burned hot, and he turned his head away.

Chu Xing said firmly:

"Once the Bone Demon Princess finds out we're sleeping, she won't stay long."

Jiang Lihuo's beautiful eyes flickered, as if he was experiencing intense struggle and entanglement in his heart.

She stood there quietly for a few seconds, then finally gritted her teeth, walked silently to the bed, took off her shoes and socks, and got on the bed.

Just as she lifted the quilt and prepared to get in, she was suddenly gently pulled by Chu Xing:

"Princess, no one can say for sure whether the Bone Demon Princess will use her divine sense to investigate the situation under the quilt. Just in case, we'd better take off our clothes."

Jiang Lihuo frowned, a hint of hesitation flashed across his face, and he looked at Chu Xing coldly, with a hint of vigilance and dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Turn your back first."

Chu Xing did as he was told, turning his back to Jiang Lihuo.

The room suddenly fell into silence, with only the occasional sound of clothes rubbing against each other being heard.

About ten seconds later, when the rustling sound gradually subsided, Chu Xing took off his clothes, shoes and socks and got into bed.

"Princess, how can a couple sleep so far apart?"

Chu Xing turned his head to look at Jiang Lihuo who was pretending to sleep with his eyes closed, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said teasingly with a hint of joking.

"You are the one who is always bothering me!" Jiang Lihuo opened his beautiful eyes, his eyes filled with shame and anger.

At this moment, there was suddenly a sound of light footsteps outside the door. Although the sound was very light, it was particularly clear in this quiet morning.

Jiang Lihuo's heart tightened, and regardless of his anger, he moved forward and rested his head on the same pillow with Chu Xing.

"You'd better behave yourself, otherwise I won't let you off as easily as I did last time."

Her cold eyes beneath her brows stared intently at the man standing close to her as she whispered something in secret.

Chu Xing nodded solemnly, indicating that he would definitely not do that. He pointed outside the door and then reached out to hug the woman's snow-white back.

? ?

"You..." Jiang Lihuo glared at Chu Xing fiercely, his eyes seemed to want to eat him, and his bare hands pressed tightly against Chu Xing's chest.