Yu’er nodded, and with a serious expression, said, "Don’t worry, I’ll find a way."
"Thank you, miss."
"Thank you for what, this is what I... what I should do."
"I have to go back now, I haven’t finished today’s work for won. If I’m too delayed, I’ll get whipped again tonight... Miss, take care of yourself."
Saying that, Xu Ling’er got up from the ground and quickly left the room.
The atmosphere sank into silence.
Yu’er stood still, head down, like a sculpture that did not move for a long ti.
After a while, she raised her hand to rub her eyes, and then she pushed the door open and walked out.
Ji Lianxing’s figure was hidden in the shadows, her fingers caressing her smooth chin, seeming to be deep in thought.
"From the conversation between these two, it seems this Yu’er has a connection with the Princely Heir of the mansion?"
"If I rember correctly, Shuishui reported to earlier that the Heir of Prince Yu Mansion had conflicts with Chen Mo, and there was even a direct confrontation... interesting..."
...
...
"No wonder your nickna is Shuishui, you really live up to your na..."
"Don’t talk nonsense..."
"I didn’t expect here to be white too?"
"N-no, don’t look around..."
"Didn’t you say I was incompetent? Well then, I’ll perform an aerial 360-degree spiral dive into the water, difficulty level 5.0, let’s see how the splash holds up..."
"No, ahhh! Saintess, help!!"
In the bedroom, the doors and windows were tightly shut, and Chen Mo had set up isolation and detection arrays specifically.
Although it might not necessarily work against Ji Lianxing, at least it provided so psychological comfort...
On the embroidered bed, Ye Henshui looked as if she was drunk, her eyes blurry, her white skin flushed with a red hue, looking like a vibrant blooming peach blossom, with a unique enchanting beauty amidst purity.
"What the Saintess said was true!"
"In Mr. Chen’s Primordial Qi, there is a profound Dao principle. Just comprehending a trace of it can be imnsely beneficial!"
"Unfortunately, my foundation is still lacking compared to the Saintess, and I haven’t directly broken through to Mastery, but I’m only a step away now... Master, Mr. Chen is indeed different from other n, not only is he not toxic, he’s full of treasures..."
"Wait a minute..."
"Mmm!!"
Ye Henshui’s waist suddenly arched upwards, like a bow bridge, her legs stretched straight, and her pink agate-like eyes slightly rolled back.
Her whole body seed to float in the clouds, her consciousness even becoming a bit blurred.
After a long while, she cald down, her tender chest rising and falling, with her body occasionally trembling.
"Mr. Chen, no... I can’t take it anymore..."
"Tired already? Useless."
Pa—
Chen Mo raised his hand and gave a slap.
Leaving a faint red mark on her overly tender skin.
"Cultivation is like rowing a boat against the current; you retreat if you don’t advance. With such slackness, when can you catch up with Saintess Gu?"
"Uuuu..."
Ye Henshui bit on the pillow, uttering low sobs.
The Dao Power in Chen Mo’s body was too domineering. Although she only comprehended a trace, it would take about a month to fully digest it.
If she forcibly tried to comprehend it, she might risk being assimilated.
So the cultivation had actually ended long ago, this hour and more was only Chen Mo’s one-sided "repair" of her.
"It’s all the Saintess’s fault, insisting that I tell Mr. Chen that sentence, saying only that could stimulate him... The effect is indeed achieved now, but I’m the one suffering!"
"By the way, where is the Saintess?"
Ye Henshui barely propped herself up, her moist curves swaying.
Slightly dazed eyes road the room, finally finding the figure of Gu Manzhi on the tea table.
She saw that she was maintaining a crawled position, unmoving, obviously couldn’t be relied upon anymore.
"Mr. Chen, I really can’t hold on... Can I rest for a while?" Ye Henshui’s cheeks were flushed, biting her lip gently, she said.
Chen Mo naturally knew in his heart.
After all, Ye Henshui was a Daoist cultivator, her physique was incomparable to a martial artist, continued exhaustion might cause problems.
Moreover, the wicked fire she aroused at first had long since dissipated.
"Alright, I was just kidding with you."
Chen Mo raised his hand and transferred a wisp of Vitality Essence over.
Ye Henshui only felt the fatigue sweep away, although her legs were still a bit weak, her condition was much better than before.
"Thank you, Mr. Chen." She lifted a smile, sweetly saying.
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...
Chen Mo leaned against the bedhead, his mind sinking into his body.
In the Dantian, a black and a white Yin Yang Qi spiraled unsteadily.
Just now he used the Erosion Light Hourglass to lock his state, suppressing the Dao Power fluctuations, thereby avoiding being detected by the Empress... He didn’t want to repeat the mistake of that day with Ling Ningzhi.
And during cultivation, apart from Gu Manzhi’s Yin Cha Qi, the feedback from Ye Henshui was unexpectedly intense.
With the support of the "Dong Xuanzi Yin Yang Thirty-Six Skills", a surge of Primordial Qi entered his body, forming a Circulation, directly pushing his "Green Jade Scripture" from Master to Small Success.
This effect had exceeded the normal range.
"Could it be that Ye Henshui is also an Innate Dual Cultivation Holy Body?"
Chen Mo looked up at her, asking, "Was your physique naturally like this?"
Ye Henshui nodded, saying, "I was born like this, and when I was little, the people in the village said I was a monster. Plus, my parents died early, so I was seen as a star of disaster, isolated by the whole village..."
"If it weren’t for Master discovering by chance and taking back to the sect, I would probably have starved on the streets by now."
"Later, Master checked and found that aside from cultivating faster than ordinary people, there was nothing particularly special."
As she spoke, Ye Henshui’s eyes dimd a bit, and she said softly, "Mr. Chen, do you think I’m very ungrateful? Clearly, Master bears a blood feud and a heavy burden, yet I chose to betray at such a ti..."
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