Xuan Qianning was in a daze, her voice was extremely hoarse.
At this moment, she no longer cared about maintaining her usual proud appearance, her hands were tightly wrapped around Leng Ye's neck, and she took the initiative to stick her red lips.
"Ning'er, don't force me to do it."
"Your Majesty, hurry up and do it" Xuan Qianning was weeping heavily, scratching Leng Ye's chest weakly with both hands.
Leng Ye took a deep breath, squinted at the charming Xuan Qianning, finally raised Kong Wu's strong arm, and slapped her unconscious with a "bang".
Xuan Qianning didn't expect that Leng Ye would do anything to her, so she whimpered, before the crystal tears in her eyes fell, she fainted in a daze.
"Ning'er?"
Leng Ye called her softly, realizing that she would not be able to wake up for a while, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
At first, he didn't think of doing anything to her.
But the problem is, if he doesn't take action, Xuan Qianning is afraid that he will be tortured by this misty incense.
Thinking of this, Leng Ye left Xuan Qianning with peace of mind, and got off the couch.
"My lord, don't go"
Just as he was about to open the door and leave, Xuan Qianning suddenly stretched out his arms, wrapped the quilt into his arms, and babbled softly.
""
Leng Ye looked back, staring blankly at Xuan Qianning.
He knew exactly what she was longing for.
It's just that he doesn't want to dirty his body again.
But in the final analysis, Xuan Qianning is his savior after all, and he doesn't want to always treat her badly.
After careful consideration, he finally decided to fulfill her wish with his own hands.
The next moment, he directly cut his finger, and dripped all the bright red blood from his fingertip onto the couch.
In this way, it is considered a business trip, right?
Since Xuan Qianning even dreamed of becoming his woman, then he should spend some effort to deceive her.
Leng Ye thought that she was the most benevolent and righteous, so he covered her with a quilt, and then walked away holding the incense burner in the house.
"Mozun, this subordinate has something to report."
Leng Ye just stepped out of Ningxiang Hall, and Jing Zhe flashed to him in the blink of an eye.
"What's the matter?" Leng Ye quietly covered the incense burner in her sleeve, her thin lips moved slightly.
Jing Zhe looked around and saw that there were no other people around, so he lowered his voice: "Hui Mozun, the female prisoner you brought back from Wuwanghai seems to be not quite right."
"Didn't this deity order you to skin her? Why isn't she dead yet?" Leng Ye asked him displeasedly.
"Mozun forgives the crime. This subordinate is free today, and wanted to personally imprison the sentence, but found out that the woman was five months pregnant."
Leng Ye frowned, and said impatiently: "Then wait for her to give birth before executing the sentence. From now on, you can handle such trivial matters by yourself."
Jing Zhe looked distressed, and said cautiously: "The woman said that the child in her belly is yours."
"How is it possible? This deity has only seen her once, and it was not long ago."
The cold night suddenly feels ridiculous.
He has always acted carefully, and has never had a "human life" in thousands of years.
Besides, he never touched her at all, even if she was pregnant, she couldn't be his.
"But five months ago, you happened to be away from Jiuyou. When the subordinates found you, you"
Just as Jing Zhe was about to continue, Leng Ye was obviously not interested in listening and interrupted him directly.
"Jing Zhe, you know, this deity doesn't like children. If she insists on slandering this deity, she will kill her children as well."
"Can"
Jing Zhe sensed Leng Ye's impatience, shivered abruptly, and didn't dare to say more.
Leng Ye originally planned to blast Jingzhe back to Jiuyou, but saw that the Qingfeng Hall was heavily guarded, surrounded by a hundred and eighty guards, so he casually ordered him, "Quickly return to Jiuyou, and bring Wuya here."
He murmured in his heart that Xuanfengqian and Wuya were very close. If he brought it to the fairy world, he could use it as an excuse to freely enter and exit Qingfeng Palace.
"yes."
Jingzhe responded respectfully.
In fact, he always felt that the woman Leng Ye brought back from Wuwanghai did not seem to be lying.
However, Leng Ye doesn't like children at all, even if the woman's womb is really his own flesh and blood, he might not recognize it.
Thinking of this, Jing Zhe had no choice but to search out the girl from that woman.His Nine Dragons ring was hidden in his sleeve again.
That ring pendant was originally carried by Leng Ye.
However, when Leng Ye returned to Jiuyou five months ago, he had already disappeared.
"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up!"
Leng Ye's patience was exhausted, and he asked Jing Zhe in a cold voice.
He originally wanted to jump over the wall and sneak into Qingfeng Palace, but Jing Zhe blindly stuck to his side, which made him feel embarrassed to do so.
"Subordinates obey."
Following Leng Ye's eyes, Jing Zhe glanced lightly at the brightly lit Qingfeng Hall, instantly understood, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Leng Ye twirled an invisibility formula, and was about to climb over the wall to enter, but saw a shadowy figure pacing not far away.
Taking a closer look, I saw a body covered in frost and snow, and the spotless floating dust entered the main entrance of Qingfeng Hall.
"How unreasonable! Could it be that this kid has long been her guest of honor?"
Leng Ye felt very uncomfortable, and followed him into Qingfeng Palace.
If he was allowed to see Xuanfengqian being ambiguous with the floating dust with his own eyes, he would certainly smash the floating dust to ashes!
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