One person established a clan

Chapter 113 Morning Flirtation
[Life Star: Nine Brilliant Golden Blood]

[This life star needs to be nourished by the Nine Brilliant Spiritual Energy]

A scarlet gold mark emerged from the five fingers, spreading to the back of the hand, flickering along with the huge snow waves rolling under the palm.

Su Cheng frowned and thought to himself, if he wanted to expand the power of this life star in the future, he really had to keep working with Miss Feng.
“Hmm.”

Feng Sha's face flushed, and his breathing became increasingly shaky and unclear.

A thin layer of sweat continued to seep out of her fair and tender skin, and her heart was beating wildly.

Suddenly, a tingling electric current ran through her spine. She suddenly tilted her neck back and bit her red lips, but a faint hoarse moan still escaped her.

After a violent tremor, Feng Sha suddenly loosened her seal with her hands, and said in a soft and charming voice, "Master, I... I can't do it anymore."

Su Cheng quickly withdrew his mind, and the restless golden patterns on his palm gradually subsided.

Feng Sha's hair was as soft as spring water as she exhaled, and her long black hair still trembled from time to time, as if she had not yet recovered from the raging waves.

"Better now, huh?"

Before she finished speaking, the soft and fragrant body leaned over and fell down.

Su Cheng stretched out his arms and embraced her in his arms, placing her safely on his pillow.

"This woman's meridians and physique are still immature, and she can't withstand such a hot and strong spiritual energy."

Shi Xuan explained quietly in his mind, "Just let her rest well. When her realm is improved, she will be able to endure more and longer."

Su Cheng understood and leaned closer to Feng Sha's ear and said, "Miss Feng, I'll go get you some hot water—"

"Sir, please don't leave."

Unexpectedly, Feng Sha trembled and folded his arms tightly, his wet eyes half closed, and a soft and trembling moan came out from his lips: "Accompany me. Together."

Su Cheng couldn't get away, so he simply brushed off his clothes and lay down beside the couch. "I'll stay here, Miss Feng, sleep peacefully."

"Um"

Feng Sha responded softly, a smile unconsciously rising on the corner of his mouth, and he snuggled even closer into his arms.

Su Cheng silently looked up at the puppet, and Shi Xuan muttered softly, "Why are you looking at me?"

"Should I let you lie down and rest for a while?"

"I'm not in such a shameful mood." Shi Xuan snorted softly, "As a puppet, there's not much difference between sitting and lying down."

But despite saying that, an illusion of a jade butterfly quickly emerged from the puppet's hair, flapped its wings, flew into Su Cheng's shoulder socket, and lay down.

"However, in case you suddenly lose your beastly nature and eat this woman clean, it's better for me to keep an eye on you."

Hearing the whispers in his ears, Su Cheng suppressed his smile and raised his hand to hook the back of his neck, which made Shi Xuan slightly angry.

"You just absorbed this woman's bloodline spiritual energy, why don't you practice and refine it quickly? Oh, don't poke me!"

The morning glow filtered through the curtains, casting mottled light on the brocade quilt.

Feng Sha's eyelashes trembled slightly, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Su Cheng's peaceful sleeping face.

After a moment of silence, my originally confused mind suddenly became clear, and the beautiful memories of last night came to mind.

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Feng Sha pursed her red lips, making her look even more charming and attractive.

Her heart was pounding at this moment, but looking at the young master's calm expression, she felt more warm than shy, and even her fingertips were filled with warmth.

In silence, Feng Sha's eyes shone with golden light, gradually showing a gentle and charming spring feeling. He leaned closer as if possessed by a ghost.
"Chirp~"

A light kiss was quietly imprinted on Su Cheng's cheek.

Feng Sha's eyes were full of affection, half shyness and half admiration.

She lost her mother at a young age, and in the deep palace, she had no family affection to speak of. Even as she grew up, all she saw were filthy and sinister people.

Just that quick glimpse at that time, and Su Cheng's figure has been lingering in my mind.

This indescribable feeling took root in my heart from the moment I was rescued by chance.

Now it is growing wildly day and night, almost completely filling up the atrium.
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After looking at Su Cheng's face for a while, Feng Sha saw that he still hadn't woken up. His cheeks suddenly felt hot, and he couldn't help but kiss his tall nose.

She thought to herself that she was indeed a frivolous woman, and had no reserve towards the young master. But then she thought again, if she was just a little frivolous towards the young master, he might like her more.
"Miss Feng, why are you so energetic so early in the morning?"

A deep voice suddenly broke the silence. Feng Sha suddenly retreated and met Su Cheng's slightly smiling eyes. Her already rosy face became even more charming:
"Sir, you woke up so early?"

"I didn't sleep much." Su Cheng chuckled, "I was just meditating and practicing."

Feng Sha pursed her lips shyly, gathered her messy hair and sat up: "Thank you for your company last night, sir."

"Don't cover it up?"

"Hey?"

After hearing Su Cheng's reminder, Feng Sha felt a chill on his chest.

Looking down, she saw that the silk bellyband had been crumpled into a ball and fallen into the ravine, with two round snow-white waves rippling unobstructed.

Her face flushed and she hurriedly adjusted her clothes to cover her skin. Her head seemed to be so hot that smoke was coming out of it.

Su Cheng stood up and teased, "I thought your reaction would be bigger."

"My dear Master, I have already rubbed it, so it's okay for you to take a look."

Feng Sha blushed and murmured, "As long as you don't think my daughter is too much of a burden, that's all."

Su Cheng coughed awkwardly: "Bigger is good."

Feng Sha looked up in surprise, and a smile immediately spread across her brows: "Sir, please get up quickly. I'll go and ask someone to serve you food~"

"Thank you. By the way, your clothes were soaked last night. Why don't you go change first?"

"Woo! Sir, don't smell it. I'll go wash up and change clothes right away!"

Inside the royal palace in the imperial city, everyone in the room was silent.

The eldest prince looked haggard and kept rubbing his eyebrows.

"Everyone, do you really have nothing to say?"

The hoarse voice echoed in the hall, but no one answered.

"Your Highness has asked this question twelve times."

Di Junliang leaned against the pillar with his arms folded, sighing helplessly, "With all the men under your command, I'm afraid they won't be of any use this time."

The faces of all the counselors and generals in the room turned pale, ashamed beyond words. If it came to court tactics, they could still offer some conspiracies and strategies.

But the princess suddenly arrived with a master to seize the throne, and all the plans became empty talk.

"It's certainly satisfying to see those two idiots get humiliated."

The eldest prince clenched his right hand and pounded the table, cracking it. "But if I lose the throne, I'm afraid I'll become a laughing stock!"

Di Junliang shook his head and sighed. The mysterious man beside Princess Fengsha was so terrifying that he didn't dare to act rashly.

For now, we can only rely on the elders and the prime minister.
Suddenly, a strange wind blew in the courtyard. Di Junliang quickly turned his head to look and saw that all the elders of Wuyi Sect had appeared.

He immediately smiled: "Master! Elders!"

The eldest prince and others also hurried forward and bowed: "Greetings, Your Excellency—"

"No need for empty formalities."

The leading white-bearded old Taoist gathered his sleeves and waved his hands, his aged face filled with solemnity: "I have come to warn Your Highness that the struggle for the throne should be put aside for now."

The eldest prince's expression froze when he heard this: "Your Excellency, Your Excellency, what do you mean?!"

"The man next to Princess Fengsha is named Su Cheng."

The white-bearded old Taoist said in a deep voice, "This man has single-handedly suppressed two major immortal sects and even killed the cultivators of the Heavenly Alliance. We must not interfere casually!"

The eldest prince was struck by lightning. Di Junliang's throat moved slightly: "So the person who disturbed Dongchen recently is..."

His mind raced, and he quickly asked, "Master, when the Tianmeng Alliance suffered such a loss, didn't they send troops to hunt down this person?"

“This is the most dangerous part.”

The old Taoist priest with white beard frowned tightly, "The Heaven-Snatching Alliance has actually subdued its edge and tolerated this person silently."

(End of this chapter)