night confusion

The appearance of Muyang Palace has not changed at all, it seems that Shuhua is still there, and even its departure is as if it has never happened.

Xiaozi followed Wuying silently, and it could sense that Wuying had the same thoughts as him, and it seemed to have a feeling that things were right and people were wrong.

The Muyang Palace disciples who were walking towards them saw them from a distance and said in surprise.

"Huh? Uncle Chenying, where have you been these past few months? Did you go down the mountain to practice?" That was a student of the calligraphy class, Xiao Zi still remembered him, that day was the first competition between him and Bei Chenye.

A trace of surprise flashed in Wuying's eyes, but he nodded lightly. "Yes, it's been a while down the mountain, is everything okay in the master's sect?"

The disciple was not ambiguous, and talked freely. "It's all right. Master has been back for a long time, and he brought back my little uncle. I'm ashamed to say that I asked my little uncle for advice last month. I haven't seen him for eight years. His cultivation is so fast. Xi This time, Jin was convinced of the loss, and his five bodies cast their eyes on the ground."

Wuying and Xiaozi exchanged a look, then Wuying pretended to be very interested, and asked many things.

The disciple was also in a cheerful mood, and said what he had to say, and he had already felt the current situation in various ways on the way back to the courtyard.

After Wuying returned to the room, Xiaozi also changed back into a human form, and the two of them sat at the table, stunned at the same time.

In the end, it was Xiao Zi who broke the silence first. "Why didn't he die? He was clearly bewitched by the emperor at night..."

"I can't figure it out either." Wuying is naturally more aware of the power of Yehuo than Xiaozi, it doesn't make sense, that person who has been wiped out for a long time still exists now, and even pretended to be Shuhua and came back to be the head of Qingling .

The two looked at each other and fell silent again.In the end, Xiao Zi decided to visit at night, "Why don't you let me go and see..."

"No, he has already killed you once, and if you go again, you will still die. You'd better hide it, and it's better not to let him find out.

We recovered the memory but it doesn't mean he can remember it, maybe he doesn't know me.or I go. "

Xiao Zi felt that it made sense, and reluctantly agreed to Wu Ying's solution.

After late at night, Wuying, who was dressed in black, slowly climbed up to the eaves. With his kung fu, even Qingling might not be able to defeat him, but he has no foundation of cultivation in this life, so he can only rely on Xiaozi to spread the cloak on him. Formation, this can avoid the eyes and ears of those ascetics.

For Wuying, in the entire Muyang Palace, he would never go wrong with the room of the head of Qingling, but when he got to the door, he still couldn't help hesitating, because the changes here are too great.

Shuhua likes bamboo, so he planted a piece of bamboo in front of the yard. They often play chess and chat on the stone table outside the bamboo forest.

But at this moment, the bamboo forest was cut clean, and all the flowers and plants were planted.Large clusters of brightly colored flowers bloomed, bringing a different sense of worldliness to this elegant place, and Wu Ying couldn't help but frown.

When he got closer, he heard faint voices in the room, gently lifted a tile, and the first one he recognized was the man who was [-]% similar to Shuhua, more seductive and moving than a woman.

Then there was the man sitting on the bed, with a cold and haughty expression, even the delicate and perfect facial features on that face were all like Dijun, he recognized it at a glance, that was Dijun The reincarnated Beichenye.

But what they did in the house made him frown speechlessly.

Bei Chenye leaned against the bedpost, and sat with his legs spread out casually. A woman was lying between his legs with her head down.Even if she couldn't see clearly, she could tell from her movements that she was trying her best to please the man in front of her.

It's just that she tried her best, but she still couldn't make the man show any other expressions. His face was cold and calm, and he couldn't see any emotion at all.

Die Ji swallowed hard for a long time, knowing that her cheeks were sore, she reluctantly spat out his huge body.Raising a bewildered face to look at the man in front of him, the extremely handsome face, and the long and narrow black eyes staring at her faintly, but this already made her feel hot all over, and the blood flowed.

"My lord...how is Die Er serving you? Does your lord feel comfortable?" Her eyes were full of fascination, and she couldn't let anyone go.

Bei Chenye lightly brushed her delicate cheeks, stretched out a hand and lifted her up. "Well."

With his approval, Die Ji immediately smiled brightly.Qingling, who had been sitting on the stool for a long time, also murmured, "How about I serve you today? Die Ji is pregnant, and I can't bear you to toss a few times."

As soon as the words were finished, Die Ji hugged Bei Chenye's arm in horror, pleading with tears in her eyes. "My lord, Die Ji can serve you..." She seemed afraid of being left behind.

Bei Chenye didn't say a word, but rather brutally tore off the almost transparent tulle on Die Ji's body, opened her legs, and then aimed directly at his huge body, pushing it in skillfully.

Die Ji quickly put her arms around his neck, and then wrapped her legs around his healthy waist, her stomach was already slightly protruding, she was indeed pregnant as Qingling said.

Bei Chenye hugged her body, moving up and down, and Die Ji moaned coquettishly.

Hearing that voice, Qingling couldn't bear it any longer, and began to take off his clothes.Then he covered his erection with both hands, watched the scene of Bei Chenye and the others making love, and began to move up and down, closing his eyes and moaning from time to time.

Bei Chenye's side didn't last long, probably because pregnant women are more sensitive, and Die Ji was trembling after a while, and Bei Chenye waited for her to calm down, then pulled out his penis and put her on the bed to rest .He got out of bed directly, and walked directly to the self-sufficient Qing Ling.

As soon as Qingling saw him approaching, she showed a look of joy, then got up and lay down on the table.Slightly opened his legs, tilted his hips and waited, his buttocks were glowing with water, as if he was already ready to meet his giant.

Bei Chenye unceremoniously opened his buttocks, straightened up and sank as far as he could, and then began to twitch vigorously.

Qingling closed his eyes and hummed in a low voice, but he enjoyed and devoted himself immensely. "Ye'er, that's great. If she wasn't pregnant, why would you use me to relieve..."

He lay on the table and passively endured the brutal rhythm, but he was extremely satisfied and looking forward to it.He even urged lasciviously, "Ye'er, it's great, hurry up... Let's beat Master..."

Wuying couldn't bear to watch it any longer, endured a feeling of nausea, and quickly left that place.

But he didn't dare to go back immediately, he was just glad that it was him and not Xiao Zi who came to visit at night.Otherwise, I really don't know what he would do in his anger, but there are some things that cannot be concealed. For example, the woman named Die Ji is pregnant, but I don't know whose child it is.

But judging from the current situation, the possibility of being Bei Chenye's child is almost over 90.00%.

Xiao Zi had been sitting at the table waiting for Wu Ying to come back, and when she saw Wu Ying coming back, she immediately went up to meet him, but Wu Ying's face seemed a little unhappy, and his heart sank.

He asked timidly, "What's the matter? Is the situation not very good? Dijun... Father, what's wrong with him?"

After a pause, he changed the blurted Dijun to Daddy again, but his eyes were fixed on Wuying all the time.

Wuying knew that if he didn't say anything, he would definitely go to visit at night in person based on his temperament.He simply told the truth, even about Die Ji's pregnancy.

Sure enough, Xiao Zi was stunned for a long time before slowly accepting the fact. "Did dad do it voluntarily?"

"Dijun... he didn't have any expression on his face, and he couldn't tell if it was voluntary." Wu Ying looked at Xiao Zi's purple eyes glistening with tears, and felt a little ashamed. He didn't mean to hurt him, it was just these things. Things cannot be hidden.

Xiao Zi bit her lower lip, and turned around in a daze. "Actually, I almost died that day, because I ran into the three of them doing that kind of thing, and I was so angry... It turned out that I was not Qingling's opponent..."

Wuying probably guessed it too, and didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only say. "Don't be sad, think about how to save the emperor."

But seeing Xiao Zi avoiding him and refusing to turn around, she was a little surprised just now, but found a few traces of water drops under his feet, and then realized that he was crying.

The atmosphere became more awkward for a while.Xiao Zi faced Qiang without saying a word, but Wu Ying could only pretend not to know, and sat down beside him.

"Actually... I feel something is wrong. Dijun seems to be a little strange. He has no expression on his face. I haven't seen any changes in his expression during the whole sexual encounter. Could it be that he is being controlled?" What Wuying subconsciously thought of, having been with the emperor for thousands of years, he naturally knows what his master is like.

Xiao Zi's body froze, as if digesting Wu Ying's words.

Then suddenly turned around and said to Wuying, "I remembered! Qingling is good at sealing!"

"You mean?" Wuying seems to have also remembered that the Shufan Shangxian in the previous life is also famous in the heavens for being good at sealing.

"He sealed Dad's memory."

The current Beichenye has become a puppet manipulated by Qingling.