Chapter 43. He seems to understand me better than my husband! (Please read on!)

After a morning of travel, the horse team passed through several towns.

at last.

Having stepped into West Lake, you can see rows of ships with tall masts in the distant harbor.

From time to time, deafening horns were heard.

The boat trackers, the workers loading and unloading the goods, the tourists coming and going, the crowds and the noise, create a prosperous and busy picture.

only.

Liu Qingmei, who was riding a horse and walking in the front, was a little distracted at the moment.

Do not know why.

That handsome young figure always appears in my mind.

A little bit bad, and a little bit lovable.

He possessed a brutality and tenderness that he had never experienced before.

He dared to hug her waist, and even sneaked down and pinched her vigorously.

He even wanted to sneak attack my breast...that's too much!
This pendant is just what the baby needs, why would he like it?
I don't understand!
He could hold his kiss for a long time without letting go.

Even dare to pursue his own loneliness in his own mouth.

His movements were rough, domineering, barbaric and chaotic.

I have absolutely no idea what he will do next or what he wants to do!
But his movements were also gentle.

He will cling to his loneliness.

Although I occasionally use force subconsciously, I still control my strength for fear of hurting myself.

If he refuses, he will transform from a domineering and brutal man into a wronged little boy.

That look simply made her feel overwhelmed with maternal love, unable to extricate herself.

Ning Mu...

He seems to understand me better than my husband!

this moment.

Liu Qingmei unknowingly raised Ning Mu's status to a level comparable to her husband Ye Bufan, and even began to compare them silently in her heart.

"...Master's wife, Master's wife?"

Feng Zhien frowned, rode his horse parallel to his master's wife, his brows full of worry.

He just called out several times.

But the master's wife seemed to be in a state of disarray. Her beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed to be looking into the distance, empty and lifeless. I don't know what she was thinking about.

“…Ah, huh?”

Liu Qingmei suddenly woke up, turned her head to look at Feng Zhien, a hint of panic flashed in her eyes, but she quickly forced herself to calm down!

What's wrong with you?
Along the way, why does Xiaomu’s sneaky look always appear in my mind?

"What's wrong?" Liu Qingmei coughed lightly and asked.

Feng Zhien didn't care about it. He just thought that his master's wife was too tired during this period and was distracted by thinking about his master who was bedridden.

He immediately reported back, "Master's Wife, we have arrived."

"Oh, okay."

Liu Qingmei looked up and saw that the horse team had arrived at the port without her knowing. The horses were standing there, snorting and paddling the ground with their front hooves from time to time.

In front of me was a small shop with all kinds of goods piled up and a dirty environment.

A constant stream of servants were busy carrying all kinds of goods.

A group of big men in brocade clothes, with scimitars on their waists, long thorn whips in their hands, and the word "shark" embroidered on their chests, stood scattered at various intersections and high places, some with frowns, some scolding, and some being careless...

"Master's wife, this is the headquarters of the Shark Gang." Feng Zhien raised his whip and pointed at the small house in front and said.

The Shark Gang is a huge gang that controls the entire northern and southern ports of West Lake, but its headquarters is just a dilapidated little house like this one.

Rumble!
at the same time.

The sky was originally clear, but suddenly there was a loud thunder.

"Hurry, it's going to rain, hurry up!" "You filthy bastards, stop being lazy, move quickly!"

"Damn it, are you looking for death?"

"..."

For a while, the sound of shouting and cursing, the sound of whips lashing, and the wailing of menial laborers rang out at the dock, one after another.

"The weather is changing, the rainy season may be coming!"

Liu Qingmei raised her head and glanced at the sky, then said to Feng Zhien with a serious expression, "Hurry up, otherwise the way back will be difficult!"

"Yes, Master Wife!"

……

Ning Mu and others who were in Qiyun Tower at this moment also heard the thunder.

Thunder in spring is rare in this weather.

Servant's room on the first floor of Qiyun Tower.

now.

Ning Xiaoxiu lay on the couch, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling as she looked at the nun in front of her.

She knew this venerable man.

She is the direct female disciple of the patriarch of Qi State's Pu Luo Ciyu Temple, and the famous Ciyu Nun in the world.

In front of the bed.

Ning Mu and Xia Chan were standing.

Chunzhi went to help others prepare dinner.

Seeing the nun's hands constantly pressing on her belly, Ning Xiaoxiu stopped the itchiness that was coming, looked up at Ning Mu, and asked in confusion: "What on earth is she doing?"

motherfucker.

It's fine that Ning Mu took advantage of me and used me as a tool.

Now he's even looking for a nun to take advantage of him?
Tolerable or unbearable!
Shame and anger welled up in Ning Xiaoxiu's almond eyes.

But before she could get angry, Liuli withdrew her hand, looked at Ning Mu and nodded gently, saying: "Friend Ning, my guess is correct. She was indeed treated as a spiritual field, and a blood lotus was planted in her body."

"The full name of this blood lotus should be the Demon Blood Lotus. It can only survive in extremely yin places, and the survival rate is extremely low."

"But this female donor has an extremely yin body, which just matches the properties of the Demon Blood Lotus. The seeds were nurtured using a secret method and planted in her body when she was young. Her internal organs were used as spiritual fields, her flesh and blood were used as fertilizer, and her vital energy was used as nutrients. As she grew and her cultivation increased, the Demon Blood Lotus would gradually grow until it matured."

"When cultivating, people with extremely yin bodies often achieve twice the results with half the effort compared to ordinary people. At the donor's age, if she works a little harder, she can at least reach the realm of inner abundance and self-observation, even if she doesn't become a master!"

"The reason why the female donor's cultivation level cannot be improved is because of this devilish blood lotus. It absorbed most of the female donor's cultivation level!"

“When the devil blood lotus matures, this female donor will die…”

"Oh, good, good... I have only seen this kind of trick in ancient books. This is the first time I have encountered it in real life. It is so sad and hateful!"

Liuli clasped her hands together, a trace of sympathy and anger flowing in her deep eyes.

Even though she was as calm as a Buddha, she was still angry at the cruelty of the person who planted the devil blood lotus in Ning Xiaoxiu's body!
"What?"

"what are you guys saying!"

Ning Xiaoxiu blinked, looking puzzled, but a glimmer of suspicion and fear flashed in her eyes.

She lowered her head and looked at her belly.

On her belly, there was a seductive red lotus that was extremely eye-catching.

Her mother said that she was born with this talent.

Because she is the glory of the Blood Lotus Sect, she has a lotus birthmark on her body.

But look at it again now.

Isn’t the location of this blood-colored lotus exactly where life is conceived?

Ning Xiao was embarrassed and looked at Liuli with deep fear and desire in her almond-shaped eyes.

But seeing that Liuli had no intention of continuing, she had no choice but to look at Ning Mu for help.

(End of this chapter)