For the peace of the fairy world

Yu Xiao has always been prepared for this - Fang Huai will gain cultivation one day and be out of his control - just like the falcon he once kept in the palace, squatting on the shelf closest to him all day long, will follow He is affectionate and will rub his cheeks with down feathers.When the big and powerful wings grew one day, it flew towards that glamorous world without looking back.

And the closer he was to that bustling and splendid world, the more he understood how dark and cold the abyss was around his former companion.

So Yu Xiao would break off its wings without hesitation when the first sign appeared.However, if the wings are broken, the falcon will lose its alertness and vigor, leaving only a pile of useless flesh and blood. It will no longer spread its wings to protect you, and it will no longer warm you with down feathers.

Yu Xiao will order the attendants to send the useless flesh and blood to the spirit beasts as meals.No matter how much this spirit falcon pleases him, he won't feel the slightest palpitation when he turns it into meat and carries it down.

However, at this time, the young man's warm body rose and fell on him, and the heart beat under his chest. For many nights, he leaned against his chest and fell asleep listening to the steady beating of the heart.

"Yu Xiao, you have no heart at all."

Hearing this sentence, he suddenly felt a pain like a needle prick in his heart.

Even if his skin was torn apart, his hands and feet were broken, and insects and snakes bit him, he had long ignored the physical pain, and it couldn't shake his senses at all.But the slight stabbing pain in the heart was like a tiny snake gnawing bite by bite, a sour feeling spread, and even the root of the tongue seemed to have that bitter taste.

In order to vent the strange emotions brought about by this pain, Yu Xiao clamped Fang Huai's chin violently, and kissed it fiercely, even making each other taste the bloody smell while biting.

The hall was filled with warm fragrance and the feeling of spring, but Yu Xiao seemed to be in the midwinter ice and snow, hugging this warm body tightly, reaching under the hem of his clothes and stroking vigorously, only where the two bodies rubbed against each other did he feel a touch of warmth. The warmth slightly dispelled the sore pain in my heart.

This feeling was completely unfamiliar to him, or maybe he had it before, but it was forgotten by him in the long life after being tortured.

That sting turned into a cramping pain, and at the same time, it made you feel alive, not stagnant.Yu Xiao buried her face in Fang Huai's neck, and lost the indifference and composure that had lasted hundreds of years. He had never been so urgent. He wanted to hear this person call his name, he wanted to hear the beating of his heart, the way he spoke Tone, he wrapped his arms around himself.

But Fang Huai just looked at him calmly, and closed his eyes after he moved further.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother."

Every time he called this title, the brows of the people under him would frown, but they still didn't say a word.He used his lips and fingers to make the man make other sounds.The incense in the cauldron continued to burn, and panting, the sound of water, and the man's deep, hoarse, painful murmurs soon sounded in the hall...

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The disciples of Taizhen Palace waited outside the door with a tray and said: "Young Palace Master, the jade and jade fruit you asked for has been delivered."

After getting permission from the people in the hall, she opened the door and entered, lowered her head, and walked across the smooth ground in small steps until the shadow of the bed curtain was reflected on the ground. She half knelt on the ground and raised the tray.

The curtain on the bed was closed tightly, and suddenly there was a low hum, and an arm inadvertently stretched out of the curtain, hanging down on the edge of the bed.

The female disciple couldn't help but looked up, the arm obviously belonged to a young man, completely different from the softness of a woman, with smooth and not exaggerated texture lines.

The hand that was put down limply has lustrous nails, slender knuckles and a moderate width, just enough to wrap around the hand of an ordinary woman. It is most suitable for holding the catkin of any lady, but it is a pity that it is only grabbing the curtain with no strength at this time. , the blue veins are revealed.

Everyone in the palace knew that the young palace lord had brought back a spoiled pet, who made a fuss and never left the palace for days and nights.

The female disciple saw the arm in a daze for a moment, and the well-proportioned muscles on the forearm swelled slightly due to the force, but she grabbed the veil without struggling twice, and was wrapped by the other hand and pulled back.

The curtain was opened halfway, and Yu Xiao's face was so cold that it looked like a stone sculpture. The female disciple hurriedly lowered her head and lifted the tray higher as if she had just woken up from a dream.

Yu Xiao hooked his hand and got the Jade Feiguo in his hand. He put down the curtain, lowered his body, and whispered to the man lying on the pillow: "Brother, let's eat something."

The man said: "Go away." It's a pity that the voice was low and hoarse, and matched with the blurred figure in the gauze curtain, it gave birth to infinite charm.

The female disciple was pricking up her ears to listen, and she couldn't help but cast her eyes upwards, but she heard Yu Xiao's frosty tone: "Have you seen enough?" Busy body shook, and walked out in desperation.

Another day later, Yin Menghe, who had not returned from the palace, came back. All the female disciples surrounded her in the palace, so she sent someone to call Yu Xiao over.

"I heard that you brought back that young gentleman." Yin Menghe caressed her nails, and said lazily, "How does it feel to have your sweetheart in your arms?"

Yu Xiao sat down on a chair, and the female disciples looked at him charmingly, wanting to get closer, but were turned away by the icy aura.

"He doesn't talk or move much." Yu Xiao said.

"Of course." Yin Menghe let go of his hand, took the tea presented by his disciple, and sneered mercilessly, "The obedient and obedient junior suddenly turned into a white-eyed wolf. Who can bear it?"

Yu Xiao said, "It's good that he is by my side."

Yin Menghe took a sip of tea, looked at him and said, "That's not what you said on your face."

Yu Xiao was silent.Yin Menghe put the teacup on the tray in his disciple's hands. Although his eyes fell on his face, he was looking at something far away through him, "You have to be careful. The falcon's wings are broken, and how long will it grow?" One day when it comes out, it not only has wings, but also has sharp claws, you have to hold it tightly in your arms, and wait for it to catch you bloody, and then abandon you."

Yu Xiao said, "Have you experienced it?"

Yin Menghe smiled, still with sarcasm, but he didn't want to laugh at him, but rather at himself: "Yes. Do you know what the best way to solve this matter is?"

Yu Xiao didn't answer, as if she guessed what she would say.

Yin Menghe straightened up, leaned forward, stared at him and said, "It's just a broken arm, but it won't cure the trouble after all. It's better to cut off the throat and let it die in your arms. The corpse is so good, you won't say no." If it sounds nice, it won't go where you don't want it to go..."

Yu Xiao said, "I've always done this."

Yin Menghe smiled and said, "Then keep doing it."

Yu Xiao didn't answer again.The female disciples were also intimidated by their conversation, and there was no sound in the hall.

Yin Menghe rested her chin, knowing that she had gotten his answer from the silence, she suppressed her smile and said, "Then, your time of death has arrived." She got up, walked past the disciples who stepped aside one after another, shook her head and said, "Unfortunately... "

Fang Huai sat on the bed with one leg propped up and one hand resting on his knee.

His other hand was groping around his neck, which was bare and nothing was hanging there.It's okay to lose other things, but it's the pendant that Yan Gu gave him, so he can't just throw it away.

Everything on her body was collected by Yu Xiao.He is now wearing a thin undershirt, which is still baggy.As soon as Fang Huai lowered his head, he could see the bruised and purple hickey marks on his chest. He frowned and pulled the skirt of his clothes together.

He didn't want to recall what Yu Xiao did to him.But he is not the heroine in the novel of bitterness, who loses his body and then loses his soul and cries to death.

On the contrary, in the past few days, I gradually figured it out.

Although Yu Xiao wanted to humiliate him like this, at least his parents and grandfather should still be doing well in Bishan, and he was just cut off from the golden core. Judging by Yu Xiao's posture, he still wouldn't let him die.

Nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life are just bitten by a white-eyed wolf who was raised. Since people are not dead, there is always a way out.

Fang Huai looked at this magnificent palace room, this place is probably the Taizhen Palace.

With no cultivation base and no weapons, how can I get out?

He was looking at the beams and meditating, when suddenly the door of the palace was slightly opened, he thought it was Yu Xiao who came back, turned his head and glanced, but it was a girl with beautiful features, with a stack of clothes on a tray in her hand, Step in carefully.

When she came in, she looked up, and found that the strange man was sitting on the bed and looking at her, she couldn't help being stunned.

For the past few days, Yu Xiao has locked himself and the people he brought back in the main hall, and the disciples have already talked about it.In secret, Yu Xiaoming has long been regarded as the next head of Taizhen Palace, besides, at a young age, his cultivation level is already unfathomable, and his appearance is also handsome and resolute, any woman would like it.

Therefore, there are countless women who want to post upside down in the Taizhen Palace, and some of them don't even want to be Taoist companions, but only want to be able to practice together overnight.Moxiu has always been presumptuous and daring, greedy for pleasure, Yu Xiao is just a delicious steamed stuffed bun in their eyes, and they are greedy.

It's a pity that even Senior Sister Tang, who was proud of her success in seduction, was embedded in the wall to seduce, and the rest of the people dared not act rashly.

It doesn't matter if you can't touch it, if the good things are put there, no one can touch them, and everyone will feel balanced.Unexpectedly, when the young palace master went out for a trip, he brought back the pet, and locked it in the hall for a few days without letting it out.

This time the palace exploded, and no one dared to go to the palace and lift the curtain to see what happened, so they had to get together and talk to each other, guessing who this "fox spirit" was.

Yesterday, a senior sister went to deliver the jade jade fruit, and after she came back, she gathered with everyone to discuss.

"It's a man..."

"Heh, where did you bring the child molester back?"

"How does it look?"

"I can't see it. Hearing the voice is not young."

"Old man? Young Palace Master, he likes..."

"It's not an old man. The voice should be pretty nice, not the delicate voice of those molesters in the Green Jade Pavilion."

"What does 'should' sound good?"

"Because I'm dumb."

The youngest girl who was a bit ignorant sat on the innermost side, listening while doing needlework, and interjected, "Why are you dumb?"

Her senior sisters turned their heads and smiled meaningfully: "Of course they are called dumb."

"Why is it called dumb..."

The sisters laughed, and one of them picked up a piece of shortbread and stuffed it into her mouth: "That's a good question, I'll reward you with a piece of pastry!"

The girl puffed her cheeks and chewed on the snack, and looked at the laughing sisters in a ignorant way.

She pictured the image of that man in her heart, maybe it was a fox demon in human form in the mortal storybook, with pointed ears, fluffy tail, slender eyes, the corners of the two eyes were hanging up, and the body could be twisted into twists, which was better than hers. The teachers and sisters in the school are also full of coquettishness.

Just thinking about it, I was ordered to deliver clothes today.In fact, there are many people who want to send it off for her, but the behavior of that senior sister yesterday offended the Young Palace Master, so she ordered the most ignorant one to give it to her.

The young girl is also considered a different kind in the Taizhen Palace, she is born with a dull face, like an elm lump, most of the women in the Taizhen Palace practice seductive art, if this seductive art is performed by someone with a high level of cultivation, men and women are not the same. Bogey, if you can't exercise your skills to resist, you will be fascinated, and you will be emotional immediately.

However, Senior Sister Tang, who is the most conceited in her charm in the palace, is like playing the piano to a cow in front of this girl, sighing that she is not enlightened, it is unprecedented.

She was picked up by the disciples in the palace, barely counted as an inner disciple, but she is very inconspicuous among the senior sisters who are competing for beauty, and she has no name, everyone calls her "idiot".

At this moment, the girl was holding the clothes, and under the gaze of the man, she walked over nervously, sneaking a glance at the man from time to time, meeting the man's gaze, and then hastily retracted.

There is no tail, no ears, and the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, but they are not flattering at all, but solemn.The whole person is also so handsome and dignified, even if he only wears a loose undershirt, he still straightens his waist unconsciously, without any blasphemy.

She walked to the bed in a terrified manner, and stammered: "I, I... I was ordered to give you clothes."

Fang Huai sized her up. There was a straightforwardness about this girl, and it was hard to imagine that she was raised in a place like Taizhen Palace.

Fang Huai faced her for a while, but the girl just stretched out her hand stiffly, standing there like a bedpost.He had no choice but to lean forward to reach for the clothes on her plate.

I didn't expect to use my waist too much in the past few days, and it was severely strained, so I leaned forward and fell directly from the edge of the bed.

The girl was startled, and instinctively went to help him, but after a lot of fuss, Fang Huai's lower body was lying on the couch, and her upper body supported her slender arms with both hands, unable to move for a while.

The smell from the pavement was so clean that if you had to describe it, it would probably be pines and cypresses compacted by ice and snow, but when the girl lowered her head, she could see some ambiguous marks on her chest in the open front of her clothes.So inexplicably added a sense of obscenity.

Looking closer, the man's eyes became more black and white, shining brightly, and the deep, clear, and somewhat hoarse voice said in her ear: "I'm sorry, I suppressed you."

The girl opened her mouth and stood there dumbfounded, not even noticing that the tray fell to the ground.But from the root of the ear to the cheek, it was like burning, which had never happened before.

This...is this vixen?