At this moment, Little White Tiger was so confused that he didn't care what his master was saying.
She signaled the man not to leave because of this. Her crystal-clear jade toes were tightly stretched, full of temptation that made people's mouths dry.
Sanniang's heart trembled as she watched this, and she thought to herself that this scene made her blood rush and she was afraid she wouldn't be able to stop.
Xia Chi Chi responded vaguely: "I... am I not doing what you did behind my back before... It turns out, this is really comfortable... You stole the happiness that belongs to me, and you still have the nerve to say..."
Sanniang knew that she had no right to be angry, but she was still angry. Regardless of who happened first or later, I was still injured and you were right next to my bed. You were simply inhuman!
Well, before on Tianya Island, it seemed that I also wanted to take advantage of her injury to have sex with Changhe in the woods.
It is true that people from the same family stick together, so no one should blame anyone else.
Since I have done this myself, I can't justify using this to criticize others. Sanniang can only change the public version of the statement, which is also what she is worried about:
"I don't believe Zhuque didn't tell you why she stopped you. We are a sect, not a clan. A sect has its own doctrines, and even a venerable cannot openly violate them, otherwise people's hearts will be disturbed. In the doctrine, a saint is a servant of God. Although it may not mean serving with one's body, she must be innocent. Even a maiden in the human world must be innocent, let alone a saint! If you mess around like this, in the eyes of the followers, it will be seen that the saint does not respect God at all. What will others think? Not to mention that you want to be the leader of the sect. How can you convince the people in the future with such a dark history?"
Xia Chi Chi had heard this so many times that her ears were covered with calluses. However, she didn't dare to say it before, not because of this, but because she was afraid of Zhuque. Now she didn't care about it at all, and responded directly: "If you don't say it, others won't know... and everyone can have the skill of watching women! Nothing, nothing, the pious person is the venerable, and the venerable himself thinks that this is not, should not be done..."
Sanniang was silent.
This is to the point. She and Zhuque are truly devout believers in the doctrine, so they think that the saint should not do this. This is natural. If the venerable just turns a blind eye to the doctrine, what is the meaning of this sect
This is not a question of whether something will go wrong or not. It all depends on how you view it, your own beliefs, and the rules of your sect.
No wonder the little bitch is so fearless now, because she is on the pirate ship.
Zhao Changhe panted and finally spoke: "Do you want to listen to my opinion?"
Sanniang rolled her eyes and asked, "Can you get off her first?"
But Zhao Changhe said, "What do you mean by a saint serving the gods? Even if you say you don't mean to serve with your body, it makes no difference to me. You can't even say that you want Chi Chi to serve others!"
Sanniang: "Uh..."
She wanted to say that what everyone was arguing about was not this, but a question of their own beliefs... Before she could say it, she heard Zhao Changhe continue, "You had beliefs before, so I couldn't say anything. What about now? What are gods? You should have some knowledge of them when you went out to sea this time. Hai Changkong didn't even ask for help from the gods, so you, the Xuanwu Venerable, are not as good as him! We have all killed the sea god, and now you have inherited the water soul and learned the power of faith. You are a god yourself! You still believe in other gods, isn't that funny?"
Sanniang was a little absent-minded and stopped talking.
"I understand that you were confused when you joined the sect, but why are you still obsessed with it now?" Zhao Changhe panted and his voice became louder and louder: "The Sea God can replace him, so what is the essential difference between him and the Night Emperor? His unfinished sword blanks are all with me. I have gone further than him in the unfinished meaning of the stars in the sky. If he wants to serve the gods later, why can't I replace him!"
As the voices came on, the movements became more frequent. Xia Chichi was so intoxicated that he completely collapsed.
It really makes me intoxicated both physically and mentally.
This is the Zhao Changhe in her mind! As early as when they were in the Water Curtain Cave, she said that the Zhao Changhe in her mind should be like this.
As a result, when he was mixed with Tang Wanzhuang later, he had a more dignified demeanor, but his domineering manner was not as good as that of the copycat. Sometimes Xia Chichi felt a little disappointed... But it turned out that he was waiting here! To replace the Night Emperor, in the hearts of the Four Symbols Sect members, is there any more domineering declaration than this!
Sanniang stared at this side blankly. She was slow in thinking to begin with and couldn't find any words to refute it for a while. She even felt that there was some truth in it.
Because she and Zhuque originally believed that the Night Emperor was the heir, otherwise why would Zhuque be so shocked when he suspected that Zhao Changhe might be the Night Emperor's successor or the Night Emperor's reincarnation
Although Zhao Changhe is most likely not the one who inherited the throne, he can still try to inherit it. Zhao Changhe knows that Ye Di should not be dead, but Sanniang and Zhuque don't know. The life and death of the gods are unknown, so it is not only normal for believers to find a successor, but also necessary.
Zhuque let the Night Emperor's sword blank stay in Zhao Changhe's hands, and hoped that Xuanwu would teach him how to forge it. This was Zhuque's inner hope that Zhao Changhe could inherit the Night Emperor, and hinted to Xuanwu "see if it works"... Sanniang had long known that the idiot was thinking this way, and she had been perfunctory before, but what about now? Now he is her man...
In fact, Sanniang didn't know that when Zhuque was the Winged Fire Snake, he secretly said to Zhao Changhe: "Do you want... to have Zhuque kneel in front of you one day?" His feelings were obvious.
Only when Zhao Changhe inherited the Night Emperor, her Suzaku's social death would not be so serious and she could find an excuse to wash it off.
Sanniang didn't know this, but she also felt that in comparison, she didn't seem to be as kind as his family. She couldn't say anything to object, but finally saved her dignity: "Then...then you have to take the matter of forging the Night Emperor's sword blank to heart...I don't think you are very serious about finding the Night Flowing Sand, don't let it down..."
Having said this, he suddenly paused with a strange look on his face.
The current situation is that the top leaders of the Four Symbols, Vermillion Bird, Black Tortoise, Azure Dragon and White Tiger, have reached a collective consensus to let this person take over as Night Emperor.
Just like his identity as the crown prince... Even if he is not, as long as enough people think he is, then he is... It doesn't matter whether he knows the Night Emperor's skills or whether he has the Night Emperor's inheritance... Unless the Night Emperor comes in person, no one can overthrow him.
If he is shameless enough, he can say "Now I am the Night Emperor" and become his own boss.
But Zhao Changhe still had some dignity to save and didn't say anything about it.
He sat beside Sanniang's bed, sighed, and took her pulse to check: "You are injured so badly that you can't get out of bed, and your mind is full of Ye Di... Don't think about that for now, let me take a look at your injuries..."
After examining him, he frowned slightly and said, "Your recovery is OK, but it's a little worse than I expected. You shouldn't waste your energy on this."
Sanniang tilted her head and said, "You guys woke me up because of your noises. Who wants to waste my time and energy on you guys?"
Xia Chizhi, who was lying on the side, was unhappy. You spent your mind worrying about the Saint and the Night Emperor. If you didn't worry about this, how would our humming and ahing affect your healing? You might as well say that you were bothering me about sex instead of saying that I was bothering you about recuperation. You even had to listen to people's lectures and debates when you were doing that. Is there such a pitiful girl in the world
Xia Chichi rolled his eyes and said softly, "It's our fault that we disturbed the Venerable's recuperation. Changhe should help the Venerable and strengthen the treatment."
Sanniang blinked her eyes. Why did this sound wrong
Sure enough, the next sentence was: "The effect of the rejuvenation technique plus the dual cultivation technique is far superior to ordinary treatments. It just so happens that Changhe was not able to enjoy it just now. Isn't it killing two birds with one stone?"
Sanniang bit her lower lip and glanced over. Zhao Changhe was sitting beside her, his bloody silver spear still erect...
The two looked at each other with strange expressions. In fact, they knew in their hearts that this was indeed the most efficient way at present. It was said that after the power of faith and the medicine took effect, the effect of the rejuvenation technique would be the best. Of course, it would be even better if it was supplemented by the dual cultivation magic. If Xia Chichi hadn't been around, Sanniang would probably have taken the initiative to do it herself...
But what is the situation now? Is it possible to be like this
Zhao Changhe's heart was extremely restless.
I was already disturbed and didn't have a good time, so healing is indeed the best solution... Then...
Sanniang knew what Zhao Changhe was thinking from the look in his eyes, and subconsciously shrank back: "Hey, you..."
Zhao Changhe slowly approached and whispered in her ear: "Have you ever thought that you were just disturbing the Saint Maiden's servant? What crime should you be punished for?"
Eh? Is that so? Poor Turtle was pressed down before he could even think straight: "Stop talking, let's heal..."
Sanniang, who didn't know what crime she had committed, couldn't refuse and could only watch him tear off her clothes.
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PS: The long-cherished wish has come true + the first time of flying together, isn’t this worth a few monthly tickets? Woohoo, I can’t achieve my goal~
(End of this chapter)