In the west of Fenghua Mountain, all spirits return in spring.

Lan Yurou was lying quietly on the rattan bed, enjoying the comfort of the morning sun and listening to the gurgling sound of the hot spring water not far away.

Although it will take a long time for her injuries to heal, her mood has obviously improved since she spoke her true feelings to her master that night.

He had already felt the feelings that he wanted to express to him. Moreover, he also responded——

"Shui Lian, I am not capable enough now. But one day, I will find a way to spend more time with you."

She understood what he meant.

I also know how many and complicated things the owner needs to do every day.

Being able to be taken care of by him for several nights in a row was already very satisfying for her.

As a member of the second generation of spiritual envoys, she had no intention of competing with her sisters for favor from the very beginning.

Compared with her juniors who appear calm on the surface but are actually full of gunpowder, her relationship with Jin Yu, Yan Ye and Xiao Ling is very harmonious, and no one will show off their sharp edges towards anyone. Not only does she like this feeling, but even Lu Lingqiu likes it.

I also saw it in my eyes and felt very pleased.

Although the number of spirit messengers is gradually increasing, the master's feelings towards them will not change. She knows it.

The breeze blew through the woods, carrying the sweet scent of bluebells.

"Um?"

Smelling the familiar smell, Lan Yurou moved her body, held the edge of the bed, and sat up slightly, while looking in a certain direction in the distance.

Sure enough, he saw a long, straight black girl running towards him with a look of grievance on her face——

"Sister Shui Lian——!! Wow——"

"Ah, Asuka, what's wrong? Who bullied you?"

Seeing her looking like she was about to cry, Lan Yurou frowned and straightened up.

In and outside the Jinghua Palace, if anyone dared to bully the two direct descendants she had personally brought into the house, then no matter who it was, she would personally go and find a place for them after they recovered from their injuries.

"Well! Just... it's not...! But, it's also!"

Xi Feiniao responded incoherently.

Lan Yurou: "?"

She didn't quite understand such a confusing explanation.

The girl quickly rushed to the rattan bed, rushed up to hug her without any hesitation, and buried her head into the surging beautiful field.

"Ah, be gentle, the flying bird...it hurts."

Lan Yurou's pretty face turned pale and she almost fainted.

She was still in the state of molting and would only force herself to be calm in front of her master, suppressing all the pain in her heart and keeping her face expressionless. But now, being hugged by the girl with such force, she couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"Ah, Sister Shuilian, I'm sorry!"

Knowing that she was too excited, the girl was about to jump up, but Lan Yurou hugged her neck and hugged her into her soft bosom as soft as cotton candy again.

"It's okay, just be gentle."

The most beautiful touch can heal people's hearts. Feeling the top treatment that usually only the owner can enjoy, Xi Feiniao sighed in a dull voice:

"Wow, it's true! In this cold and heartless world, only Sister Shui Lian's breasts are still warm!"

"??"

Lan Yurou couldn't laugh or cry:

"What happened?"

She stroked the girl's silky long black straight hair, becoming more and more curious.

"Actually...I...I came to see Sister Shuilian for life counseling!"

I saw Seiniao lying on that delicate and fragrant body, raising his little face, looking directly at her and saying.

"'Life Counseling'?"

She was stunned when she heard this.

"Yeah! It's just that, I feel like I've been doing stupid things all this time!"

Xi Feiniao asked with a worried face and a waxy voice:

"Sister Shuilian, tell me... am I disliked by my master..."

"ah?"

Lan Yurou was confused and had no idea where the girl's nonsensical conclusion came from.

"What are you talking about? It's too late for the master to like you, so how could he hate you?"

"Really?"

"Of course. Why do you think he went to the far north?"

Lan Yurou rolled her eyes at her, which made her blush immediately and she lowered her head in embarrassment.

She knew that although her mission was quite satisfactory, if it hadn't been for the timeout, the master would not have brought Sister Shui Lian all the way to save her, and even have such a fierce battle with Lorraine.

In other words, Sister Shuilian's injuries are directly related to herself.

"Okay, okay, don't think too much. You are so good, why do you suddenly lose your confidence? As long as you practice with peace of mind and don't cause him trouble, he will come to pamper you sooner or later."

Lan Yurou was the best at understanding people's hearts. In order to prevent the girl from falling into self-blame, she rubbed the long black hair that felt great and said a few words of comfort.

"But, but! Master, he is having tea... and doing strange things with Mu Qing!"

"ah?"

"Hmm!! Senior Xiao Ling said that! He entered Mu Qing's cave at midnight yesterday, and he hasn't come out yet! One, it must be..."

When the girl said this, she lowered her head sadly, her face full of grievances.

Seeing her pitiful and depressed look, Lan Yurou could naturally understand her meaning and couldn't help but smile and comfort her:

"Feiniao, don't worry too much. The master has been with her for so long, and he must be guiding her to practice. It is impossible for her to do what you want."

"Huh? Practice? Why?!"

Seeing Sister Shui Lian's extremely certain expression, Xi Feiniao was a little doubtful.

"It's very simple. In the Jinghua Palace, if you can't resist the temptation and lose your virginity in advance, then the "Flower God's True Art" will never be able to reach the third level - the "Wind Stop" or above.

In other words, you can only do the things you want after you have raised your cultivation to the Yun Shen stage as a virgin and cultivated your skills to this level. Otherwise, she will be separated from her whole life.

The environment is unfavorable.

If such a heaven-level skill is abandoned halfway, wouldn’t it be worth the loss?”

Lan Yurou said seriously.

"Huh?! Really!"

It was the first time the girl heard this secret news. After being slightly stunned, hope could not help but rekindle in her eyes.

After all, what Sister Shui Lian said seemed to make sense. Before, she only thought that the requirements of "Flower God's True Art" were the threshold. As long as she successfully cultivated the first level, she could lose her virginity.

But if it is true that according to Sister Shuilian, the body is also required to be holy during the cultivation process, then the only people in Jinghua Palace who are not bound by this rule are the first generation and the third level of cultivation.

Second generation seniors.

All the other three generations of spirit envoys will be restricted by this rule! Thinking about it this way, there is a high probability that the master and Mu Qing will be "safe" for the time being.

"Of course, what did I lie to you about."

Lan Yurou pinched her delicate little face and confirmed again.

"Uh-huh……"

With Sister Shuilian's guarantee, Xi Feiniao felt a little more at ease, obviously not as uncomfortable as before. She thought about it and took this opportunity to tell another thing:

"Then...then there's also Sister Shui Lian, it's Maomao who got something recently..."

After spending about a cup of tea, the girl told the story about the "Purple Ji" spiritual ring in detail. She found that she would feel much better after telling Sister Shuilian what was in her heart. This kind of opportunity is rare.

, she should cherish it.

"Oh, spiritual ring..."

Lan Yurou listened to her carefully, then gradually showed a clear look, thought briefly, and said:

"Feiniao, in fact, if you want it too, just find an opportunity to mention it to the master."

"Eh? But wouldn't that be rude..."

But he saw Lan Yurou gently shaking her head:

"Master said that he will try his best to satisfy everyone if he can do anything. The spiritual ring is just a kind of storage magic weapon. If you want him to make it himself, just tell him."

Speaking of this, she gently took off the extremely exquisite Naling Bagua card from her waist, held it in front of the girl's eyes, and injected an extremely pure water spirit power into it——

The dazzling blue light flashed, and the shape of the Bagua card was changing like water droplets and re-consolidating.

In less than three breaths, the girl's suddenly narrowed indigo pupils turned into a sea-blue diamond ring as bright as a star, and was fixed on the slender jade finger like frost and snow.

"Ah!!! This!!!"

"It's 'ripple'."

In Xi Feiniao's stunned eyes, Lan Yurou explained:

"Except for Suzaku, who had the spiritual beads from the beginning, all the storage instruments for me, Jin Yu, and Ling'er were given by their masters and can be transformed into rings at any time."

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Chapter completed!