Saint! You don't want to see the fall of the Heavenly Demon Sect, do you?

The two of them were very close, and the two of them were very close.

"Qin Tian, ​​you bastard, if you really dare to do this, I...I! You...you don't want to touch me again in the future!" Ying Mengyao was so angry that she trembled all over and trembled in her voice.

Qin Tian heard this and smiled, "Mengyao, this is what you said. I won't touch you, but I can touch Xiaolian. Don't forget that this young master has many wives. I hope you won't ask me to touch you in the future."

Ying Mengyao's face flushed, and she looked at Qin Tian angrily, but she couldn't do anything about him.

She had no leverage over this bastard, and he had so many women, all of whom were no worse than her, so she didn't need one. Moreover, she had been with Qin Tian for a long time, and she also liked his naughty way of scolding her, which made her feel happy physically and mentally.

But she couldn't agree to all her sisters and concubines becoming his women. Even if she never did the kind of exercise that was beneficial to her body and mind with him, even if she was tortured by this bastard for the rest of her life, she would definitely stop him.

"But... but how can I stop them?" Ying Mengyao thought anxiously in her heart as she walked.

Soon, Qin Tian followed Ying Tianxia to the door of the Ninth Princess's boudoir.

"Young Master Qin, please!" Ying Tianxia said with a smile.

Qin Tian nodded slightly, bowed his hands and smiled: "Your Majesty, please!"

Ying Tianxia nodded, looked at Ying Mengyao and scolded: "Meng'er, what have you been daydreaming about all this time? Why don't you open the door quickly?"

Ying Mengyao came back to her senses and quickly responded: "Oh... Oh! OK!"

Soon, she pushed open the door.

"Father, Young Master Qin, please come in!" Ying Mengyao bit her back teeth and said word by word.

"How dare you!"

"Meng'er, Young Master Qin not only gave you an injection and helped you break through your cultivation, but now he has come to save your ninth sister. How dare you be so rude?" Ying Tianxia scolded angrily.

Seeing her father's anger, Ying Mengyao shuddered all over, lowered her head, tears flickered in her eyes, and bowed slightly to Qin Tian, ​​saying, "Young Master Qin, I'm sorry!"

Qin Tian quickly helped Ying Mengyao up and smiled, "The Seventh Princess is seriously ill!"

Ying Tianxia glanced at Ying Mengyao coldly, and smiled at Qin Tian, ​​"Young Master Qin, please!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked into the Ninth Princess's boudoir, followed by Qin Tian and Ying Mengyao.

As soon as Qin Tian entered, he saw the luxurious and gorgeous decorations in the Ninth Princess's boudoir, and a woman in a blue gauze dress lying on a soft big bed.

She has a peerless and beautiful appearance, a slender and graceful figure, and a pair of bright eyes that seem to speak, which makes people feel pity and admiration.

Her skin is whiter than snow, her appearance is exquisite and picturesque, and her eyes are charming. Even if she is seriously injured, she can make people feel a stunning beauty, which is breathtaking.

Seeing this scene, Qin Tian couldn't help but his heartbeat quickened.

"Beautiful... too beautiful! She's on the same level as Luoshui Fairy, and she's scored 95 points!" Qin Tian was shocked.

"Hehe! The Seventh Princess really didn't lie to me. The Ninth Princess's beauty is really better than hers. This trip really wasn't in vain!"

When Ying Yuyao saw her father coming, she used all her strength to support her weak body, smiled and said, "Ahem... meet the father!"

"Ninth sister, you are so weak, don't move!" Ying Mengyao said in shock.

As soon as she finished speaking, she moved lightly and came to Ying Yuyao, and quickly supported her, letting her lie half-lying.

"Jiu'er, you are seriously injured, so don't salute!" Ying Tianxia waved his hand.

"Thank you, father!" Ying Yuyao smiled slightly.

Immediately, her beautiful eyes turned and looked at Qin Tian behind her.

The moment she saw Qin Tian, ​​her heart was shocked, "What a handsome man!"

"Is this the Qin Tian that Seventh Sister was talking about? No wonder Seventh Sister and Xiaolian both like this man, it turns out he is so handsome!"

However, the most important thing about a man is not his appearance, other aspects are the most important.

Whether it is cultivation talent or character, it is more important than appearance.

Thinking of what Seventh Sister said, her pretty face blushed.

I heard from Seventh Sister that Qin Tian's cultivation is the peak of the transformation of the spirit. At his age, he can reach the peak of the transformation of the spirit. He is undoubtedly the top genius.

If his character is also good, this man is undoubtedly her best match.

"Jiu'er, this is Qin Tian, ​​the young man Qin, he is here to heal you!" Ying Tianxia pointed at Qin Tian and smiled slightly.

Ying Yuyao blushed when she heard this, and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Mr. Qin, for troubling you."

Qin Tian looked at the stunning Ying Yuyao and laughed, "No trouble, no

Please, I am very happy to give the Ninth Princess an injection to heal her wounds.

"Injection?"

"Jiu'er, this is Young Master Qin's unique acupuncture method. As long as he gives you an injection, not only will your injuries heal quickly, but you will also be able to break through your cultivation. However, Meng'er said it was a bit painful, so you should bear it for a while. During the treatment, you should follow Young Master Qin's instructions!" Ying Tianxia explained with a smile.

"Yes, Father!"

Ying Mengyao glared at Qin Tian fiercely, cursing in her heart, "Asshole, he actually deceived her father and Ninth Sister."

"Your Majesty, I will take the pulse of the Ninth Princess first! I need to understand the meridians and acupoints of the Ninth Princess first, so that I can hit it in one shot and achieve fast, accurate and ruthless!" Qin Tian smiled.

Ying Tianxia nodded slightly after hearing this, "In that case, I will trouble Young Master Qin. "

Qin Tian smiled slightly, came to Ying Yuyao's bed, sat directly on her bed, looked at Ying Yuyao and smiled: "Princess Jiu, please give me your hand."

Seeing Qin Tian sitting directly on his daughter's bed, Ying Tianxia frowned slightly, but in order not to affect his treatment of Jiuer, he still suppressed the impulse of anger.

Ying Yuyao looked at Qin Tian with a blushing face, her heart was beating "bang bang", lowered her head, and slowly stretched out her delicate jade hand.

She has never had contact with men of the opposite sex except her father. Now this person wants to take her pulse, and there will inevitably be physical contact, so she can't help but be nervous.

Qin Tian grabbed Ying Yuyao's little hand. The moment he held her little hand, he only felt cold and soft, smooth as fat. He couldn't help but touch it gently. The smooth, soft and tender feeling like silk made him couldn't help but hold it tighter.

"Qin Shaoxia, you...what are you doing?" Ying Yuyao lowered her head and said with a blushing face.

"Hehe! It's nothing, let's continue!" Qin Tian smiled awkwardly.

At this moment, Ying Tianxia could see that Qin Tian was taking advantage of his daughter. He wanted to step forward and strangle Qin Tian to death.

His daughter was pure and innocent, extremely talented, and had never had contact with men. If she hadn't been seriously injured and hammered to death, he would never allow Qin Tian to feel her pulse.

Usually, the imperial doctors in the palace felt the pulse through the gauze curtain and the pulse was felt by hanging silk. Ying Tianxia resisted the urge to strangle him to death and looked at Qin Tian with an angry face.

Qin Tian just grabbed Ying Yuyao's little hand, touched it here, pinched it there, and half an hour passed quickly.

Ying Yuyao's little face flushed, and she didn't know whether to stop it. Her father asked her to listen to Qin Tian in everything, but her little hands were almost cooked by him.

Seeing this scene, Ying Tianxia couldn't help it. He looked at Qin Tian and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Qin, you have been taking the pulse for so long, what can you see? "

Hearing this, Qin Tian reluctantly put down Ying Yuyao's little hand. Her little hands were so tender that he couldn't let go.

He looked at Ying Tianxia and bowed slightly, smiling: "Your Majesty, I have already found out where the tendon acupuncture points are, and I will be able to hit them in one blow later."

"Now, Your Majesty and the Seventh Princess, please go back! I will use the ancient martial arts Soul Devouring Heaven Art and the ancestral acupuncture method. "

Ying Tianxia snorted coldly, "Young Master Qin, you'd better make sure Jiuer is safe, otherwise... humph! "

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and headed outside.

Ying Mengyao looked at Ying Yuyao worriedly, then looked at Qin Tian, ​​who was smiling sinisterly, with a complicated expression, and slowly walked out the door.

After the two of them left, Qin Tian waved his hand and the door closed directly.

He casually took out the sixth-level array plate and directly covered the Ninth Princess's boudoir. Now, even if the Ninth Princess screamed, Ying Tianxia and the others outside the door would not be able to hear it. Immediately, he looked at Ying Yuyao and smiled sinisterly, "Hehehe!"