Miss Qilin walked to the side of the empress and took a look at the document in her hand: "Tsk tsk, urging marriage again... If we directly announce that the candidate for empress is that guy, with his current reputation, those old bones should be unable to say a word, right?"
"Hehe, these old guys are not stupid. They obviously saw some signs of something going on between me and Xiao Luozi before. It's not so much that they are urging us to get married, but rather that they want to put this matter on the table and make it clear." The Empress said expressionlessly.
"Of course I know what they mean. After all, no matter how embarrassing you are, you are still me."
"Shut up, stupid Fanfan."
"Bah, shame on Didi."
The two girls with the same appearance exchanged some words, but did not dwell on the topic.
"Come to think of it, why hasn't Daodao synchronized her memories yet? Doesn't she plan to come back?" Miss Qilin frowned, "She won't do anything out of line, will she?"
The Empress's reaction was very calm: "Not really. Do you think everyone is like you, who forgot who you are after being attacked? Daodao specializes in the supreme forgetfulness of emotions. If it weren't for this, how could you and I feel at ease letting her go out with Xiao Luozi alone?"
Miss Qilin felt that what her emperor said made sense, but she was unwilling to accept being scolded, so she snorted.
"At least I'm not like that shameful guy who has such a strong aftereffect of that kind of thing and produces those filthy liquids, and he's not ashamed... 嘤!"
As she was speaking, the cold and aloof Jin Zhang from the Six Gates suddenly let out a moan. She was standing next to the empress, and her legs suddenly clamped together. Then they went limp and she knelt on the ground.
"What’s wrong with you?!"
The Empress was startled and immediately became alert.
What's going on? Is someone plotting against the shameful Fanfan
Well done... No, who is so bold and capable of taking action in this deep palace with various protective measures where it is almost impossible for anything to go wrong
At this moment, her consciousness suddenly paused.
She felt her connection with the Tao body.
But it is not ordinary synchronous memory.
Instead, it is a complete synchronization based on synchronized memory.
Originally they were unable to do this, but after experiencing the three bodies becoming one to overcome the demonic chaos and listening to the voice of the Great Dao, their understanding of the Three Pure Ones became a higher level.
Especially, it mainly inherited the Taoist techniques.
Now they can achieve a certain degree of remote real-time synchronization... although only memory images and physical reactions.
So Emperor Di saw it.
"What, what is that? It wasn't this big when I saw it before... Wait! What is Daodao doing! Open your legs? Stop! Stop right now... Ah!"
The Empress' legs were also clamped together, her entire upper body leaned back, and her eyes were tightly closed.
But the images of the memory went straight into her mind.
"Memory... Memory is coming in..."
Fanfan, who was standing next to him, had his eyes blank, clutching the corner of the table tightly, and gasping in shame.
"Well, it feels like it's going to split apart down there. Why is it so painful? This is totally different from what I heard! Ugh!"
"What a strange pain... It doesn't seem to hurt as much as it did at the beginning? Ah! It's coming again, but this time..."
"The clothes I just cleaned today... Oh my! They are going to get dirty again..."
“…Rest, take a break!”
"Xiao Luozi, stop right there... Ugh! These two bastards! Adulterous couple! Drag them out and chop them off. Bring your heads to me!"
"Wuwuwu, I, Fanfan, didn't provoke anyone..."
No one in the imperial palace knew that in the most noble and secretive part of the palace, two extremely beautiful girls with the same appearance let out tears and collapsed together.
However, even if they are paralyzed and can no longer muster any strength, they will still shout out with their decayed voices—
"Daodao! You are a disgraceful idiot! You have no shame!"
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Miss Yan Yao is already somewhat confused about her current condition.
Logically speaking, the backlash doesn't last long. Plus, it's been suppressed once before, so even if it comes back, it should have passed long ago.
But at this moment, her heart was still filled with affection so strong that it made her a little insane, and even Tai Shang Wang Qing couldn't suppress it.
Or, you don't want to suppress it
Since you've already done it, you might as well indulge yourself.
She didn't even bother to turn off the real-time synchronization of her memories.
But when she saw the blood-red jade placed beside the bed, the girl couldn't help but twitch her eyes.
"What... did you make jade out of that blood?"
Miss Yan Yao's tone was soft, and her slightly trembling voice contained a charm that was almost overflowing. She looked at the young man who was holding her in his arms with a somewhat blurred look in her eyes.
"I have to clean it up anyway, so it would be nice to keep a souvenir..."
A certain demon sect's saint responded like this, but one of his hands moved restlessly.
"Hmm~"
Feeling the boy's gentle touch, rubbing, and picking at her breasts, Miss Yan Yao's breathing unconsciously quickened, and a hint of anger emerged in her affectionate eyes.
"I just rested for a short while..."
The girl's jade arms gently wrapped around Luo Wusheng's neck, her face flushed: "Humph, answer me first, how many pieces of virgin blood jade have you made before? Tell the truth... 嘤!"
Someone suddenly increased the strength in his hands, causing the girl, who was holding on, to let out a moan.
"This is the first piece... I even gave it a name, from now on it will be called Dao Dao Jade."
Luo Wusheng answered seriously.
He didn't have the skill of condensing jade with one thought before... What a pity, he lost a piece of frost jade.
"Really...really the first one?"
"Of course, it couldn't be more true."
After hearing this definite answer, Miss Daodao raised a sweet smile and pursed her lips: "Then, kiss me."
Of course Luo Wusheng would not refuse such a request, and he directly bit that sweet and moist little mouth.
He did not hesitate in his actions, and they were a little rougher than the first few times.
The two of them felt each other's breath, and the emotional feeling overwhelmed their rationality again.
The girl's moans were blocked by the boy's mouth. She felt the other hand groping her body, and finally began to move slowly down.
Miss Yan Yao's legs clamped together uncontrollably, but because she was sitting astride Luo Wusheng's legs, she couldn't close them at all.
She could only endure the finger techniques of the Demon Sect's Saint's Son after he blessed her with the dual cultivation technique, which aroused her sensitive nerves and made a place that had only been slightly cleaned become a mess again.
Their lips and tongues parted lightly, and the boy looked at the girl's watery eyes, the charming blush on her beautiful face, the dots of tender red on her skin as white as snow, and his breathing became heavy again.
"… continue?"
"Um… "
Miss Yan Yao bit her lip lightly and nodded.
The most painful moment has passed, so what reason is there to refuse the subsequent sweetness after bitterness
So, someone once again threw the whip to stop the flow and enter the Tao.
… …
I don’t know how much time passed.
"Really... If the people of the Dao Sect knew that I was doing this with you in a fantasy world that looked exactly like my own residence inside the sect, I don't know what they would say."
On the bed created by the illusion, Miss Yan Yao rested her head on Luo Wusheng's chest and spoke softly.
Luo Wusheng gently stroked the girl's hair: "Why? Because Taoism is a place for cultivating the supreme state of forgetfulness and love, and we can't do these things?"
"At least so far, no Taoist leader has ever done this..."
"Then let's go to the Dao Gate if we have a chance. I want to try the real place."
Hearing this, Daodao rolled his eyes and said, "Does it feel good to defile someone else's place of meditation? Or does it feel exciting to do this with the current chief of the Dao Sect?"
"Daodao really understands me." Luo Wusheng chuckled.
"Then do you still want to do it with Didi in the Golden Palace of the Imperial Palace? And do it with Fanfan in the Six Gates case?"
Miss Yanyao twisted his arm and said, "You also need to make Emperor Jade and Fanfan Jade, right?"
"Ouch, it hurts..."
Luo Wusheng's acting was exaggerated and he avoided the girl's question.
"Hmph." Daodao snorted lightly, and did not dwell on this question. However, the strength in his hands loosened, and he rubbed against the boy's chest like a kitten: "I didn't think about it when I saw the scenes that Didi saw in Dihu Lake in my memory before. That thing looks a bit scary, but it is actually quite comfortable."
"That's, I..."
But I have experience.
—Luo Wusheng muttered these words back.
Miss Yan Yao didn't notice his abnormality and just drew circles on his body with her fingers.
"Actually... I didn't expect this to happen between us when I came out this time..."
"I know." Luo Wusheng rubbed the girl's head: "Your previous state was a little wrong, right?"
Although he was blinded by the temptation of Taoism at the beginning, he experienced a short period of sage time during the break and naturally reacted to some things.
If one had used the Supreme Forgetfulness to bury all thoughts, he would definitely not have taken such a proactive action.
"That's true... But that doesn't mean you're taking advantage of someone's misfortune."
Miss Yan Yao said softly: "In fact, it was just the release of all the emotions that I suppressed when I was in the state of forgetfulness. It is better to say that I was the real me at that time without any disguise."
After saying that, that pretty face turned red again.
Luo Wusheng also breathed a sigh of relief, and the small lump in his heart disappeared.
"So... can you be too forgetful now?"
"Can."
The girl replied, but smiled gently: "But now, I don't want to forget."
Luo Wusheng swallowed his saliva, always feeling that the girl in his arms at this moment was more charming than before.
At this moment, Miss Yan Yao suddenly called out softly.
"No life..."
"Um?"
Luo Wusheng responded doubtfully, but saw the girl in his arms looking at him tenderly with her beautiful eyes, as if she wanted to imprint his face in her mind forever.
After a long time, Miss Yan Yao withdrew her gaze, revealed a relieved smile, and buried her head again.
Then he said in a voice so soft that it sounded like a dream: "Thank you..."
Luo Wusheng was right when he said that she inherited the feelings of three people.
Especially during this demon rebellion... Of all the helpers she had thought she would get, no one showed up in the end. In the end, only the young man in front of her was by her side from beginning to end, helping her to settle everything step by step.
The one who took action was not the Taoist Master who was his half-master, nor was it the Immortal Kingdom's foundation in the Imperial Temple who was supposed to appear in the time of the Immortal Kingdom crisis, nor was it the former emperor who had been missing for three years and was a top-level god.
It's just this boy who is younger than me.
For this, he even paid with his life.
This is not something that can be erased by the resurrection.
As he was thinking silently, Miss Yan Yao's gaze suddenly became strange and moved slightly downward.
"…How did you recover so quickly?"
Looking at something that stood up again with a fiery intensity, her voice was slightly gnashed with teeth.
"Uh... because you're so attractive?"