Chapter 249 Do you still want to enjoy the blessings of Qi people!?
The main hall of the room.
A Xiang curtain is rolled up, and all four bamboo curtains are hung at the corners.
It's clean and bright, but the three people sitting among them are extremely complicated.
Su Bei took a long breath, feeling a little calmer, then reached out to straighten his green crown, but found that he had not worn it, and his long hair was scattered around his shoulders.
"Um...what's wrong with the saint?"
After saying these words, she felt a little regretful. If nothing happened, why would she come to find him?
As he spoke, he raised his eyes quietly and looked at Nan Ji next to him with some guilt, but found that she was bending slightly, with her fingers on her waist, and there was no expression on her face.
She instantly realized something was wrong. Could it be that she saw something?
"Well, I'm here this time..."
Yao Yan nodded, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Nan Ji beside him.
Then she met Yao Yan's eyes and stopped.
Even if the woman in front of him is his master.
The plain hand gently touched the palm of his hand, and then said softly with a hint of direction:
"Does Master come to Su Bei's room often?"
"..."
There is something hidden in the words, and the words are sharp.
Su Bei swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He didn't know what Nan Ji was going to do, and he didn't dare to answer easily. He looked at the two of them carefully.
Yaoyan's eyes moved for a moment, staring at his disciple.
Of course she knew what she was referring to, a trace of guilt emerged in her heart, and there was a trace of confusion and sadness hidden in her eyes.
He took a long breath and smiled:
"I don't come here often, I just happened to catch up on this day."
"Why, we haven't seen each other for so long, and your temperament has changed so much? Are you afraid that your master will steal your man?"
"..."
Su Bei's cold sweat continued to escape from his back as he looked at the two people in front of him.
Ji Nanjue glanced at Su Bei blankly, then smiled and said:
"How could that be? How could a disciple have such an idea!"
"How could Master do something so contrary to human ethics?"
"His cultivation level is not very high. If it were not for the fact that he had the body of Zhiyang, the disciple would not even think of looking at him. Come to think of it, the master would certainly be the same way..."
"..."
The corners of Yao Yan's mouth curved into a bitter arc, aware of the sharpness of her words, and remained silent.
only--
Asking her to agree with her disciple and say something against her will, Yao Yan would not be able to do it.
He developed feelings for Su Bei, something he had been looking forward to for hundreds of years, and he never denied it.
They looked at each other with a little helplessness.
Ji Nanjue's heart sank slightly, and she tightly grasped the Su Bei clothes with her white bare hands and draped them on her body. The familiar smell lingered on the tip of her nose.
Yaoyan's lack of answer further confirmed his suspicion.
Glancing at this man from the corner of her eye, she really didn't understand why this lustful man was so charming.
What exactly do these women like about him?
sincere?
gentle?
sense of security?
When Master set foot on the Immortal Path, he never had anyone by his side. For nearly a thousand years, he was alone.
Ji Nanjue also knows why she likes to eat preserves and lie lazily on the bed reading novels.
When you really like someone and get his response, this attachment is sweet.
——But she has never felt it before.
Perhaps when browsing romance novels, she felt the resonance of the sincere emotions in the book, and that sweetmeat was the final solace in her heart.
You know my heart! I also know your heart!
If she finds the emotion in her heart, she will be happy for her from the bottom of her heart.
But, why is it him?
It's not that I was jealous, there were so many women around him, and I didn't care.
——But she is her master!
This is absolutely impossible and inconsistent with secular etiquette...
"Master, I don't want to disturb you anymore..."
"..."
After all, the affection between master and disciple made it difficult for her to let go of it.
"It's been a long time since I had a long talk with my master."
"Tonight, I would like to accompany my master."
Ji Nanjue smiled, and Yao Yan also smiled and nodded.
Then Ji Nanjue gently closed her eyes.
Su Bei reached out to hold Ji Nanjue's little hand, but she avoided it without leaving a trace.
Looking back, at this moment, he was looking into Yao Yan's eyes. With just one glance, Yao Yan saw the confusion and tenderness in Su Bei's eyes, mixed with lingering bitterness.
"Saint..."
He didn't want to let her down.
Don't want to, don't want to, let alone impossible!
"Elder Su, I see that you have been practicing the last few moves of the Sword Code in the past few days?"
Yao Yan did not respond to Su Bei's gaze. She lowered her eyes and looked at her toes. She was afraid that when she saw his eyes again, it would be difficult to get rid of the emotions in her heart.
The wind chimes hanging at the entrance emitted a pleasant sound as the breeze blew.
The breeze ruffled her long hair, and there was a faint fragrance.
That was sprayed specially before she came here.
Come to think of it, it's not suitable for me.
"I know that the last seven moves of the sword canon are immortal swords, and they also require many famous swords."
"Hundreds of years ago, in a cave in Xuanxuan Tian, in addition to the strange stones that Elder Su had broken through, there was also a sword inserted here."
"I haven't pulled it out yet. I wonder if this is an opportunity unique to Elder Su?"
Yao Yan spoke softly.
Then he took out something from the storage ring, placed it in front of Su Bei, and said with a smile:
"That's all I know, so I'll leave now..."
"..."
Yao Yan looked back at Su Bei and Ji Nanjue, then turned and left.
There was a bit of desolation in her back. She had been full of energy in the past few days, but she was still lonely in the end.
Love is like a gossamer, people are like flying catkins, and teardrops stare at each other in the air.
——See this scene.
Su Bei suddenly stood up and was about to chase him out, when suddenly he stood still, like a statue.
A powerful momentum directly pressed on his body.
He couldn't move an inch.
Immediately afterwards, a fragrant breeze spread over the pavement, and jade arms like jade lotus roots gently wrapped around his waist from behind.
Su Bei slowly turned around, looking bitterly at Ji Nanjue who was hugging him from behind.
It was also at this moment that he realized how powerful the woman in front of him was.
That is the pinnacle of the twenty-one states.
——Overcoming the tribulation.
It's just that when she gets along with him, she always flatters him, so that she gradually forgets her terror.
Su Bei felt her soft and cool body. Although she had leaned her whole body on him, she still couldn't feel any weight.
She didn't say anything, she just held Su Bei in her arms, as if swearing sovereignty.
for a long time.
It wasn't until Yao Yan's figure completely disappeared from Su Bei's sight that the momentum that stopped Su Bei from moving at all gradually disappeared.
Then her slender hands gently drew circles on Su Bei's chest.
Su Bei held her finger, sighed, and said with a wry smile:
"Nan Ji, why is this necessary? She is your master..."
She could feel her body trembling slightly, and she struggled to free her fingers from Su Bei's hand.
Eyes facing each other.
Ji Nanjue's eyes were filled with annoyance and her voice was filled with emotion:
"Aren't there enough women around you? With so many women, have I ever complained at all?"
"..."
After saying these words, a blush appeared on her face.
I don't know if I am excited or shy.
This tone was like a lady questioning her philandering husband.
Su Bei turned around, looked at her, coughed slightly, and explained awkwardly:
"There are not a lot of them, just one..."
"..."
Ji Nanjue glanced at him and said coldly with no expression on her face:
"One? Is it Shan Wulan?"
"Where's Wenren Pingxin? Where's Dan Wuque? Where's Yu Hongxiu of Xingyue Sect?"
"..."
Su Bei was speechless. Except for Shan Wulan, he had never touched any other woman.
In other words, they have not responded to the feelings they may have for themselves.
I may be lustful, but I am definitely not a scumbag.
If you love, you love.
Seeing Su Bei's speechless expression without defense, Ji Nanjue became even more angry. She stretched out her bare hands to pinch him severely, but when she just touched his waist, she gently relieved her strength.
Just a symbolic pinch:
"It's just you who provoked me and then provoked Master. Do you still want to enjoy the blessings of others!?"
"Shall we, master and apprentice, warm your bed together?"
"Do you want it so much as long as it's a woman?"
"That's my master!!"
"..."
His voice gradually changed from annoyed to pleading.
Ji Nanjue's eyes shone with tears, almost like praying, as if filled with autumn water.
Su Bei looked at her blankly. He had never seen her look like this before, making her look pitiful.
"Su Bei, I don't care who you like, and I'm not qualified to care."
"It's normal for a capable man to have three wives and four concubines, but... I only ask you one thing."
"..."
Su Bei stretched out her fingers and gently wiped the tears rolling down her face from her eyes.
Then he held up her cheeks with his palms and pressed his forehead against hers, feeling her cool breath.
"Su Bei, whatever you want to do from now on...Nan Ji will agree to it."
"I won't refuse you, as long as you want...as long as Nanji can do it..."
"..."
Ji Nanjue felt his tenderness, her cheeks broke free from his hands, and then pressed against his chest, feeling his heartbeat.
A trace of blush, like morning glow, floated up to the ears, and my heart was as soft as reeds. She bit her thin lips with silver teeth and murmured in a low voice:
"Even if it is Zhiyang Lotus Root, it will do..."
"Nan Ji can satisfy you."
"Su Bei, promise me, forget about Master and her, okay?"
"..."
Su Bei smiled.
There was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.
The breeze blew Su Bei's untied long hair, and the two people's long hair intertwined in the air.
Ji Nanjue's eyes narrowed. Of course she would keep her promise and accept everything from him in the future.
only--
"I'm sorry, Nanji."
Ji Nanjue raised her head and looked at him with astonishment in her eyes.
Su Bei took a deep breath, and then smiled softly, but there was determination in his eyes.
Under that moonlight, how could he forget that that lonely woman gently hugged him and said to him, 'Hold me one last time?'
He promised her that if she lost her feelings, he would help her get them back.
I also told her, 'The road to immortality is bitterly cold, so you and I hug each other to keep warm.'
He saw her loneliness, sensed the loneliness in her heart, knew that she liked to eat candied fruits, and he had not yet made the ice cream he promised to make for her.
Su Bei thinks that he is not a good person, but he knows the most fundamental thing about a man.
"The words you have spoken are the nails driven into the stone."