"What kind of interesting story is this?" Lin Chaoge lost interest when he heard Changsun Wuwei mention the governor of Southern Xinjiang.
"I heard that he was seriously injured and came to the imperial city to seek medical treatment." Changsun Wuwei continued.
"To be able to serve as the governor of a province, you must have spiritual mastery." Zeng Xiaoxian was surprised, "Who can hurt the spiritual master?"
"There is more than one Spiritual Lord in Daqian. Maybe he was injured by other Spiritual Lords." Shu Yun drank another drink by himself, "And I have heard about Sima Gu for a long time. He is called 'the weakest in Daqian'." Spirit Master'."
"Oh, how do you say this?" Xue Xiping asked curiously, "Has he competed with all the other spiritual masters in the Daqian Empire?"
"No." Shu Yun shook his head, "I heard that he was promoted to Spirit Master because he took a special elixir by chance. Although he barely broke through the barrier, he was not as good as other Spirit Masters. He is as powerful as him, but slightly stronger than the Heavenly Wheel master."
"Even so, he is still a spiritual master." Brother Lin Chao said with envy, "The most powerful existence in the world."
"And it is said that since Sima Gu became the governor of Southern Xinjiang, he rarely dealt with official business and often did not appear in the governor's palace twice a year." Shu Yun continued, "He is at the junction of Southern Xinjiang Province and Antai Province. He built a large-scale manor, with many beauties in the garden, and lived a life of luxury and debauchery all day long."
"I really want to live that kind of life." Brother Lin Chao was filled with envy after hearing this.
"Look at your potential." Xue Xiping laughed and scolded.
"Brother Shu, I don't know where the manor is exactly?" Zhong Wen rolled his eyes and suddenly had an idea.
In the living room on the first floor of the "Diecui Building", Sima Rou, the governor's daughter, was holding a teapot and pouring water into two cups on the table.
Today, Sima Rou changed into a long red dress. Her black hair was as high as a married woman's plate, with a jade hairpin stuck on it. Her already snow-white skin looked even more beautiful against the bright red color. Like a snow lotus, her whole body exudes a charming charm.
"Sister Ziyuan, you have been coming less and less recently, and I miss you so much." Sima Rou put down the teapot and complained.
Sitting opposite her was a young girl dressed in lavender clothes. She was elegant and beautiful, with silky hair tied into a long ponytail with a golden ribbon. She looked noble and cold. Full of heroic spirit.
It is Sima Rou's close friend, Zi Yuan, a girl with a "Xuan Yin Body".
"Sister Rou, my little sister is currently attacking the fourth level of the Earth Chakra. She spends most of her time practicing." Zi Yuan's voice was clear and sweet, which was very comfortable to listen to. "Besides, sister doesn't need my company now."
The seemingly cold girl actually showed a hint of naughtiness in front of her close friends.
"You girl, you've learned too much." Sima Rou chuckled and patted her, then her face showed a bit of sadness, "He doesn't come here often. On weekdays, my sister is bored alone in this huge villa.
I hope you can come and talk to me more often."
"Okay, okay, when my little sister breaks through the realm, she will come to visit Sister Rou often." Seeing that her expression was a little dull, Ziyuan comforted her softly, "If sister is bored staying in this villa all day, why not visit her more often?
Go out for a walk?”
"I'm afraid that when I leave, he will come here to look for me." Sima Rou murmured, "He travels around all year round, and his wife at home is not considerate. There must be a place that can truly give him the feeling of home."
"Is this man really that good? He is worthy of my sister's sacrifice for him." Zi Yuan said in confusion.
"Sister, I have met him once. What do you think of Brother Lin?" Sima Rou suddenly asked in a confused manner.
"Little sister, I don't know." Zi Yuan shook her head, "I just took a look from a distance to see what I can tell."
"You can always see the appearance." Sima Rou said reluctantly.
"In terms of appearance alone, he can be considered handsome." Zi Yuan said truthfully, "But I also found out later that my sister's 'Brother Lin' was a famous playboy back then. My sister dated him.
You have to be careful."
"Brother Lin, with his appearance and family background, and gentle and considerate temperament, how could he be monopolized by me alone?" Sima Rou didn't take it seriously, but said affectionately, "As long as he can have a place for me in his heart, that's enough."
"How could Nangong Lin be so virtuous that he could let my sister treat me like this?" Zi Yuan looked at the beautiful and gentle good sister in front of him, and felt a little resentful in his heart. "If he dares to fail you in the future, my sister will catch him."
Even to the ends of the world, I want to make him look good."
"Sure enough, Sister Ziyuan treats me the best." Sima Roujiao said with a smile, "Since you are so worried about your sister, why not marry her to Brother Lin and be good sisters for life? With you, a genius in cultivation, to protect you.
Come on, I think my sister won’t suffer any loss.”
"I don't want to be like my sister and do this to me." Zi Yuan pouted, "If I want to get married, I have to find someone who will treat me wholeheartedly and share my love with other women. It's unbearable to think about it."
"Sister, you are a little whimsical." Sima Rou sighed and refilled Zi Yuan's cup of tea, "A man who is worthy of you must be a first-rate outstanding person in the world. Such a man will naturally recruit
A bee attracts a butterfly, and if you refuse to do so, you will make him hate you."
"The worst I can do is not marry for the rest of my life." Zi Yuan said nonchalantly, "Since I practiced the 'Ice Flower Sutra' given by my master, my cultivation has improved rapidly, and I may be able to enter the realm of spiritual masters in the future.
If you are free and easy, you can't go anywhere in the world, so why rely on men."
"You, even your master would not agree to what you said." Seeing that she couldn't persuade her, Sima Rou shook her head helplessly.
"Sister, why do we always talk about these boring topics after we finally get together?" Ziyuan had lost interest in the topic of men, so she changed the topic, "I heard that Uncle Nangong went away?"
"Yes, daddy didn't even say hello and ran away without knowing where he was, which made mother very worried." Sima Rou didn't have much worry on her face. She was quite impressed by her father's spiritual power.
confident.
"What a coincidence. Before I went out, Master asked me to bring a message to Uncle Nangong." Zi Yuan said regretfully, "I don't know if uncle will be able to come back in the next two days..."
The two chatted for a while, and Zi Yuan stood up: "I haven't gone to see my aunt today yet."
"Sister Ziyuan." A strange expression suddenly appeared on Sima Rou's face, "If my sister does something sorry for you, will you forgive me?"
"What?" Zi Yuan was stunned and was about to speak when suddenly his body swayed and he almost fell to the ground.
"Sister, sister has no choice." Sima Rou looked guilty.
"Sister, you..." The girl felt that her limbs were sore and weak, and her body was getting heavier and heavier. Finally, she couldn't support it any longer, and she fell down on the table with a "thud", causing the teacup near the edge of the table to fall to the ground.
"With a sound, it fell into several pieces.
"Sister, forgive me, sister." Sima Rou stood up slowly, two lines of hot tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes.
"Sister Rou, you, what did you put in the tea?" Zi Yuan felt that she couldn't exert any strength in her body, and she could only make a sound in her mouth.
"Don't worry, sister, this is an anesthetic called 'Zui Qingfeng'. It will only make people lose all their spiritual power and be unable to move within twelve hours, but it will not harm their lives." Sima Rou said slowly, "
By this time tomorrow, you will be back as before."
"Why, why?" Zi Yuan's eyes were filled with confusion. She didn't expect that her most trusted best friend would actually drug herself.
"In this way, we can be sisters for life." Sima Rou came to the table, gently picked up Zi Yuan's slender body, and walked towards the boudoir upstairs.
The boudoir is full of ladylike style. The large sandalwood bed in the center is surrounded by pink curtains. A picture of ladies has been replaced on the wall. A strange aroma wafts out of the incense burner on the dressing table below.
.
Sima Rou came to the bed, opened the translucent curtain, gently laid Zi Yuan on the bed, took off her boots, untied the golden ribbon on her head, and spread her long hair on the bed.
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"You, what do you want to do?" Zi Yuan tried hard to struggle, but couldn't even move a finger. She lay softly on the bed and moved her lips with difficulty.
"Brother Lin risked his life in order to enter the Heavenly Wheel Realm and wanted to enter the Ten Thousand Jue Valley to experience." Sima Rou's eyes turned red, "I can no longer live without him. Sister Ziyuan, now I only have your Xuanyin.
Only by doing this can I help my sister."
"You, you want..." Ziyuan was shocked when he heard this.
"As the second master of Linge's Nangong family, I don't think he would have insulted my sister. He promised to marry us both. From now on, you and I will be sisters for life, and we will never have to be separated again." Sima Rou said gently.
He opened Zi Yuan's hair on her forehead and stared at her white jade cheek, "You are so handsome. I'm afraid that after today, Brother Lin will love you more than my sister."
"I, I will never marry Nangong Lin even if I die." Zi Yuan bit her lip and said bitterly, "If I don't want to, he may not be able to get the benefits of the 'Xuan Yin Body'."
"Although this matter is probably not up to you, sister still needs to be on guard." Sima Rou gently stroked her jade-like cheek, "What is floating in this incense burner is a drug called 'Hehuan Powder', which can be smelled for a long time.
If you do, my sister won’t have such a strong resistance.”
"Okay, you are very good. You are really my good sister." Zi Yuan turned pale with anger and said with trembling lips, "You really have no plans."
"Sister, I'm going to invite your future husband." Sima Rou said in a shameful voice, "Sister is pregnant with the 'Xuan Yin Body', and I don't know if she will be resistant to the medicine. In order to prevent you from escaping, I have to use it again.
some means."
After saying that, she stretched out her slender hands, pulled out the belt wrapped around Zi Yuan's waist, and gently unbuttoned the purple coat on her upper body.
"No, don't..." Zi Yuan felt increasingly weak, and it became very difficult to even speak. She could only watch helplessly as Sima Rou undressed and took off her belt.
Soon, her body was as smooth and smooth as a newborn baby, without any hair.
"I will never forgive you." Using her last strength, she glared at Sima Rou and said every word.
"I hope my sister can change her mind in the future."
Sima Rou sighed, pulled the translucent pink curtain beside the bed to cover Zi Yuan's jade body, held her clothes, shoes and socks in her hands, and hurriedly left the boudoir without looking back.
At this time, among the high-altitude clouds hundreds of meters above the head of the manor, a huge black shadow was approaching quickly...