She's not the devil emperor's nanny!

Feng Jueqing was dug out from the quilt by Ling Xuan, and he stood beside the bed hugging the pillow aggrievedly.

"Master... Ling Xuan, you..." Feng Jue Thirteen Swords had been outside all the time, when they saw Feng Jueqing being kicked out of bed, they all rushed into the room to support their world-famous master.Yijian glared at Ling Xuan even more sharply. Ling Xuan dared to yell at their master after a short Qi training period?

"Ah?" Ling Xuan, who was in a violent state, looked like a ghost, and stared back at Yijian fiercely. The birthmark exposed on his forehead really had such a trace of Rakshasa, and Yijian was taken aback.

"Let me ask..." Ling Xuan's mouth twitched and asked Feng Jueqing, "Why are you here? Why are you like this!?"

"I, I..." Feng Jueqing looked down at himself, startled by Ling Xuan, his voice was as low as a mosquito.

"My house on the mountain, many women pull me..."

"Then?" Ling Xuan's tone raised a notch.

"Then...then they forcefully dragged her to take a shower, and their hands were still groping around..." Feng Juqing's voice became even softer.

"Then?" Another level up.

"Then...someone dragged me to a house with a big, big bed, and just, just took off my clothes..." The voice was almost inaudible.

"Then?" There was grinding of teeth in the voice.

"And then...then I ran away and came here..."

"Are you here to fuck!?" Ling Xuan snarled, yelling at Feng Jue Thirteen Swords: "Don't you know what's wrong with your master? It's useless to run to a place where only men are here. Huh? Since those women can set you on fire, I will put it out for you, bastard!"

Thirteen Swords looked at each other, and Yi Jian, who was frightened by Ling Xuan's stare just now, said hesitantly: "This subordinate is stupid, I don't know what's wrong with the master? It's just that the master insists on coming here, so the subordinate dare not stop... ..."

Ling Xuan was powerless, his eyes subtly glanced at Feng Jue Thirteen Swords, and asked, "Let me ask, are all of you thirteen virgins?"

"Virgin?"

"Is it because you haven't slept with a woman?"

"No, we have all practiced boy kungfu. Although we have cultivated to the point where we are no longer jealous of women, we don't have that kind of demand..."

Ling Xuan understands, Nima, all thirteen of them are super old virgins, aren't you the Demon Sect?Practicing a fart boy skill?

Ling Xuan gritted his teeth and couldn't get angry, so he could only drive out Thirteen Swords angrily.Then fill the bathtub with cold water and throw Feng Rueqing into it.

"It's so cold!" In the splash of water, Feng Jueqing trembled.

"Wait, call me when it gets cold..." Ling Xuan sighed, and was about to leave but was grabbed by his trousers, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Xuan...don't go?" Feng Jueqing looked at Ling Xuan pitifully, and said, "I don't know anyone here...they always say things I don't understand, I..."

Ling Xuan was taken aback, but finally sat down by the pool with his heart softened, his feet soaked in the cold water, leaning against Feng Jueqing, and said softly: "Why are you so disturbed? Everyone here is your senior brother, and you Wife, they won’t hurt you. They’re all thinking how to cure you, right? It’s much more useful than me.”

"But I don't like it... I'm very afraid of those senior brothers, and I'm also afraid of those women..." Feng Jueqing said bitterly, wrinkling his face.

"They're just a little fierce, probably because they were too angry to see you like this. As for those women, what are you afraid of, they are all your wives?" Ling Xuan smiled, rubbed Feng Juqing's hair vigorously, and brushed the other end Long straight hair tousled.

After all, Feng Jueqing stayed with him that night. When he woke up the next morning, Ling Xuan went out and saw Feng Jueqing's group of beautiful concubines gathered at the door. Whenever he saw Ling Xuan, he would look at him carefully. .

"This is the new one? Why did the palace master change his taste? Did he like a man?"

Hearing these discussions, Ling Xuan's ears moved.

What does this mean?What is a new flavor?What is liking a man?

He slammed the door shut, rushed back into the room and dragged a dazed Fengrueqing.

"Fuck! Return my innocence!!!!!!"