When Pei came to pick up Yu Zhengzheng, she was standing face to face with Rong Shang.
The atmosphere between them was very weird. One had an innocent look, the other had a face as black as charcoal, and both of them were silent.
Somehow, Yu Zhengzheng's eyes flashed with a strong scrutiny, as if the person in front of her was a death row prisoner who had committed a heinous crime.
Pei Qian stepped forward cautiously and handed her the hot water bottle respectfully: "The sedan chair is ready, welcome the Immortal Lord back to the mountain."
Yu Zhengzheng glanced at him and asked, "Are you here to welcome me or him?"
Pei Qian was stunned, and his dull eyes moved behind her.
They are all his masters, so whoever he welcomes is welcome.
They were fine yesterday, why did they become enemies today
Could it be...
Pei Qian's gaze moved downwards and slowly landed on Rong Shang's waist.
Could it be that the king’s kidneys are not in good condition
Yes, the king has not used it for seven years. Even a precious sword will become rusty after seven years.
It's no wonder that the Immortal Venerable was angry. They hadn't seen each other for seven years, and it should have been a time of deep affection, but at the critical moment, he discovered that the King was impotent... Who could bear this
Pei Qian was afraid that if he stared at her for too long, Rong Shang would be unhappy, so he quickly retracted his gaze and lowered his head to answer, "Of course, we are welcoming the Immortal Lord back to the mountain."
Yu Zhengzheng snorted lightly, then leaned over and sat on the sedan chair without looking back.
Pei Qian was about to ask someone to lift the sedan chair, but he heard her slightly tired voice coming from the sedan chair: "Ask Gang Lin to get in together."
He seemed to be unable to react to who 'Gang Lin' was for a moment. After being stunned for a moment, he turned to look at Rong Shang.
Seeing Rong Shang nod, he replied respectfully, "Yes."
Yu Zhengzheng spent a lot of money to build the sedan chair. Because she is afraid of heights, the sedan chair is somewhat like a carriage. The space inside is spacious and comfortable, just enough for her to lie down and take a nap.
The sedan chair was carried by the puppet boys left behind by Rong Shang. They could fly on the clouds. The four of them carried the sedan chair steadily and quickly, and had long since become Yu Zhengzheng's official sedan chair bearers.
There had been heavy snow for several days in a row. Perhaps because her soul was cold and yin in nature, she was extremely afraid of the cold when winter came.
Pei Qian is a blockhead. He will never take the initiative to do anything unless she tells him to.
I don't know how he got the hang of it today, but he actually covered the sedan chair with soft fox skins and placed hot water bottles in all corners of the sedan chair.
As soon as she came in, she felt her cold hands and feet relieved a lot.
A pale and thin big hand lifted the black curtain of the sedan chair. His slender fingers were slightly bent and rested on the corners of the sedan chair, looking so pleasing to the eye.
The cold wind swirled into the sedan chair. She couldn't help but turned her head and sneezed, sniffing softly: "Take off your shoes."
Rong Shang didn't say anything, just did as she said.
He bent down and sat barefoot in the sedan chair.
The sedan was wide, so he kept a distance from her and sat closest to the door of the sedan.
Yu Zhengzheng glanced at him and leaned towards him calmly.
As soon as the person moved, the bell continued to ring.
He didn't even need to raise his eyes, just by hearing the bells in her hair jingle, he knew she was coming towards him.
When she pressed against him, he sighed softly: "Xianzun, man and woman..."
Before he could finish his words, he was stunned.
She just puffed up her nose and sniffed around him vigorously like a wolfhound out looking for food.
Rong Shang looked puzzled: "What is the Immortal Master doing?"
Yu Zhengzheng was called by him and slowly raised her head: "Oh, it's okay."
"Just smell your feet to see if they smell."
On: "…"
His breathing stopped for a moment, his eyes helpless: "Is there?"
Yu Zhengzheng shook her head: "No."
After saying that, she lay down naturally, wrapped her arms around his waist, and pressed half of her body on his legs.
Rong Shang couldn't help but laugh.
So this was her purpose.
His arms were hanging in the air, wanting to drop them, but he was afraid that she would notice something was wrong.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally retracted his hand: "Immortal Venerable..."
Yu Zhengzheng replied vaguely: "I'm tired. Wait until I wake up before you talk."
This is not a lie.
She didn't sleep all night last night, so she was naturally tired.
She always felt that if he hadn't lost his memory, he would definitely break into her room through the window in the middle of the night. Maybe he would even hold her in his arms and sleep for two hours, just like in the novels, and leave before she woke up.
So she waited the whole night, hoping to catch him in the trap.
Who would have known that she waited until dawn, but in the end didn't see even a single turtle hair.
When she climbed through the window into his room with dark circles under her eyes, she discovered that he was half naked, lying on the couch and sleeping like a pig.
She originally wanted to test it by entering dreams, but perhaps because Lu Renjia had extended his life, she could not enter the dream of a person who had come back to life.
After tossing and turning all night, she was already exhausted.
Speaking of which, Pei Qian was considerate for once, and sleeping on the soft fox fur was much more comfortable than just lying down directly.
Her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and after a while, she slowly closed her eyes and let out a barely audible snoring sound.
He lowered his eyes and looked at her. His slightly cool fingertips fell on her cheek and gently stroked it twice.
very nice.
I can stay by her side again.
Looking at her pale little face, he grabbed her small hands, and a warm light slowly flowed from his palms. The warm light merged into her fingertips and quickly spread throughout her body.
Her slightly furrowed brows finally relaxed, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.
Rong Shang placed his palm on her lower abdomen and continued to warm her body.
She was about to have her period, and she didn't remember anything. But when she wanted to hold a grudge, she would remember even the smallest thing clearly.
He sighed softly, moved his thin fingertips slightly, tucked the loose hair on her forehead behind her ears, leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips gently.
When Yu Zhengzheng woke up, the sedan chair had already stopped on Guixu Mountain.
Hearing Pei Qian's voice coming from outside the sedan, she rubbed her sleepy eyes and climbed up calmly onto his legs.
I don't know how, but after sleeping for an hour, when I woke up, all the fatigue was gone, and the pain in my lower back was gone too.
She bent down and jumped off the sedan chair. Just as she was about to stretch her muscles, Pei Qian handed her a bowl of soup and said, "Your Excellency must not have had breakfast yet. I have ordered someone to prepare brown sugar and egg soup to drive away the cold and warm your body."
Yu Zhengzheng held the edge of the warm bowl and was stunned for a moment: "Pei Qian, did your head get caught in the door today?"
Pei Qian: “…”
He was choked by her and it took him a while to find his voice: "My head has not been caught by the door, Immortal Venerable, please drink it while it's hot and let it cool down.
It will hurt your stomach.”
Yu Zhengzheng smacked her lips. Pei Qian had been with her for seven years, and he could handle all the major matters in an orderly manner, but when it came to taking care of her food, clothing, and daily life, he had never done anything wrong.
A few years ago, Pei Qian used cold water to bathe her, and covered her bed with thousand-year-old ice stones. When she had menstrual cramps, he always served her cold brewed herbal tea...
When she asked him if he could use his brains, he complained aggrievedly and said that when he served the Ghost King, he always took care of him in this way.
Even after she scolded him, Pei Qian always served her cold food out of habit. This was the first time that Pei Qian took the initiative to bring her hot tea.
Yu Zhengzheng bit into the egg wrapped in brown sugar water and praised vaguely: "Pei Qian, you finally behaved like a human being."
Pei Qianshai laughed twice and looked at Rong Shang in the sedan chair with an unnatural look.
He has served the king for tens of thousands of years, so it is not easy to change those habits. If it were not for the king's instructions, he would probably serve something like ice porridge right now.
"Immortal Venerable, the apprenticeship examination is ready, just waiting for you..."
Before he could finish his words, Yu Zhengzheng's ears started to automatically block.
She turned her head, lifted the black curtain, and looked at Rong Shang in the sedan chair: "Why don't you get off?"
Rong Shang leaned against the sedan chair, supporting his face with his slender arms, and said in a light voice: "My legs are numb."
Hearing this, Yu Zhengzheng couldn't help but blush.
Is she that heavy
She has been fasting for a long time, not eating or pooping, so she shouldn't be that heavy, right
She lowered her head, blushing and politely said to him: "How about I carry you down?"
Rong Shang nodded slightly: "Then I'll trouble you, Immortal Venerable."
Yu Zhengzheng: “???”
She never expected that he was equally shameless whether he had lost his memory or not.
But words once spoken are like water spilled, and she couldn't go back on her word.
Yu Zhengzheng leaned half of her body in, stepped on the sedan chair, and picked him up sideways.
As her cultivation improved, it was no problem for her to hug Rong Shang. The problem was that he was 1.9 meters tall, and there was always an indescribable weirdness when he curled up in her arms.
There didn't seem to be anything strange on her face. He put his arms around her neck and put his head on her chest, just like the little wife of a domineering president.
When he turned around, Yu Zhengzheng discovered that the place behind him, which had been empty just now, was now filled with a large number of black-clothed disciples.
Those disciples' eyes were full of curiosity. They looked at Yu Zhengzheng and then at Rong Shang.
Yu Zhengzheng glared at Pei Qian fiercely, but Pei Qian felt so aggrieved that he couldn't say anything. It was obvious that she was the one who ignored his words first.
He had already said that the apprenticeship examination was ready, and the disciples who wanted to become his apprentice had been waiting for a long time. He would let the disciples come forward and kowtow to her first.
Unexpectedly, she didn't listen to a word he said and even went to talk to the king.
Yu Zhengzheng didn’t care whether Pei Qian felt wronged or not. She threw Rong Shang directly to Pei Qian and walked away like a gust of wind.
The black-clad disciples only had time to see a flash of green light, and after blinking, she had disappeared.
Everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, he was indeed worthy of being the ancestor of dual-system wood spiritual roots.
Yu Zhengzheng did not return to Luan Palace, because she had not forgotten what she was going to do.
Regardless of whether Rong Shang has lost his memory or not, it would be safer to just keep him here for now.
She went directly to the main hall, which was a luxurious and noble palace built by King Shura using countless top-grade spirit stones.
The last time she came here, she was like a little chicken, standing in front of His Highness and shivering, like a fish on a chopping board, helpless and at the mercy of others.
But this time, she became the master of the Ghost Sect, sitting on the Xunlong Jade Chair that belonged to Rong Shang, feeling the loneliness of being in a high place.
Just when she was distracted, Pei Qian had caught up with her, followed by a graceful and elegant middle-aged woman.
Pei Qian walked behind the beaded curtain and whispered to Yu Zhengzheng, "This is the Dragon King's wife of the South China Sea, and the mother of the Seventh Prince of the South China Sea—Madam Mian Tiao."
She nodded slightly. It turned out that this person was Wei Shengjin's mother.
It is said that she is a strong and decisive woman. After the Dragon King of the South China Sea was killed by Rong Shang, Madam Mian Tiao did not plot to avenge the Dragon King. Instead, she warned everyone in the South China Sea not to seek revenge on Rong Shang.
Wei Shengjin was captured by Madam Mian Tiao seven years ago for seeking revenge privately. Not only was one of his legs broken, but he was also taken back to the Dragon Palace and locked up.
After the death of the Emperor of Heaven, the heaven was in chaos and naturally had no time to take care of the South China Sea.
The position of the Dragon King of the South China Sea has been vacant all the time, and the dragon princes have all been eyeing the position of the Dragon King. This time, Madam Mian Tiao came, probably to ask her to help Wei Shengjin ascend the throne.
Just as she was thinking about it, she saw Madam Mian Tiao bowing to her and saying, "Greetings to Immortal Guizang. I have come to visit you with my young son."
Yu Zhengzheng adhered to the principle of treating guests as guests and looked at Madam Mian Tiao with a smile: "Madam, you are so polite. Just come, and bring some fruit."
Mrs. Mian Tiao: “???”
The Seventh Prince came out from behind Madam Mian Tiao and asked, "What are you thinking about? Do you think I look like a pomelo?"
Yu Zhengzheng stared at him with a serious look in her eyes, which made him feel creepy. Just as she was about to say something, Madam Mian Tiao slapped him on the back of his head: "Shut up!"
The Seventh Prince was grimacing from being beaten. He glared at Yu Zhengzheng angrily. If his mother hadn't forced him to come, he would never want to see this troublesome woman again, even if he was beaten to death.
Yu Zhengzheng was confused by his glare, as if she was the vicious class teacher who had invited Wei Shengjin's parents.
She held her chin up and said straight to the point: "If you have anything to say, just tell me."
Madam Mian Tiao hesitated for a moment and said with a plea: "I heard that the Immortal Master is going to come out of seclusion to recruit disciples... I have brought a gift to the Immortal Master, I hope the Immortal Master will accept it."
Yu Zhengzheng was stunned. It turned out that Madam Mian Tiao wanted to take h0u'me:n away and asked her to accept Wei Shengjin as her apprentice.
She turned her head and pursed her lips, motioning for Madam Mian Tiao to take a look at the decoration inside the palace: "Do you think I look like I'm short of money?"
Not to mention the treasures and gold and silver Rong Shang left for her, just if this palace was demolished, the spiritual stones would be enough to be worth ten South China Sea Dragon Palaces.
Madam Mian Tiao smiled and said, "What I want to give to the Immortal Venerable will naturally not be those vulgar things."
Yu Zhengzheng was a little uninterested. She had everything she needed, and she didn't want to accept Wei Shengjin as her apprentice.
After all, Madam Mian Tiao just wanted to use the status of master and disciple to intimidate Wei Shengjin's competitors.
She had no interest in being taken advantage of.
But since Madam Mian Tiao had come to her, she couldn't just refuse.
Yu Zhengzheng responded perfunctorily, her eyes passing through the beaded curtain and falling on the black-clad disciples waiting outside the hall.
The leader was Rong Shang. He was still wearing the same white clothes that he always wore. Among the group of people in black, he stood out particularly.
He seemed to be aware that someone was looking at him, and he slowly raised his eyes and looked in her direction.
He looked at her with a gentle expression, no longer with the violent temper he had before, as if his whole body had been smoothed out.
Sharp hedgehog.
Is he Rong Shang or Gang Lin now
Madam Mian Tiao's clapping brought Yu Zhengzheng's wandering thoughts back to the sky.
She looked at Madam Mian Tiao in astonishment, and saw six handsome young men in white clothes and veils walking out from behind Madam Mian Tiao.
A breeze blew through the hall, blowing up the thin veil. The young man in white clothes at the head looked only seventeen or eighteen years old.
His eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, his lips are red and his teeth are white. His every move is naturally calm and composed, and he actually has a certain temperament.
Madam Mian Tiao smiled and said, "The Immortal Master has no one to take care of him. This is the attendant that I carefully selected. He will definitely be able to take care of the Immortal Master's daily life in an orderly manner."
Hearing this, a bean-sized bead of sweat dripped from Pei's forehead.
What a servant? It sounds nice, but in fact, he is just a concubine who sells his body to serve others.
I was so careless.
He thought that Madam Mian Tiao came to ask the Immortal Lord for help, but unexpectedly, Madam Mian Tiao actually came to send a lover to the Immortal Lord.
It would be fine if he just gave one away, but he gave six away?!
If these six concubines were added to the king, each of them would serve the Immortal Lord for four days, and seven of them would be able to take turns for a month...
Pei Qian shook his head and threw the damn idea out of his mind.
He clenched his teeth tightly and didn't even dare to look up at the king's expression.
He could only keep begging in his heart, hoping that the Immortal Venerable would not agree. It would be better if those six lovers and Madam Mian Tiao were thrown out of Guixu Mountain together.
Madam Mian Tiao looked at the distracted Yu Zhengzheng, her smile becoming brighter and brighter: "What do you think, Immortal Lord?"
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