There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me

The cushion under Yu Miaoqing's seat had become messy. She sat cross-legged on the cushion with her eyes closed but unable to concentrate.

I always feel my butt is itchy, as if there are ants crawling on it.

Just when she was getting restless and was about to get up and go to the Discipline Hall, Su Ze, who had just cleaned the first floor, came up.

dong dong dong.

As there was a knock on the door, Yu Miaoqing had no choice but to sit back down.

"Come in."

Su Ze walked into the room and bowed.

"Master."

Yu Miaoqing tried to comfort him, thinking that he still found it hard to accept the fact that he had lost all his cultivation.

"You are very talented. It is only a matter of time before you can recover your cultivation."

After a slight pause, she moved her hips and continued.

"Your senior sister has already taken Li Lingge to the Discipline Hall for severe punishment. Don't be too sad."

Su Ze's eyes flashed, Discipline Hall, severe punishment!

"Master, I am not here because of Li Lingge's matter, but because of the Demon Cult."

"Demon Cult?" Yu Miaoqing frowned slightly. She covered her stomach and asked, "What happened to the Demon Cult?"

"I once saw a man in Li'an City who had a strong demonic aura. He was as tall as a dwarf and had a very large head. Unfortunately, I was no match for him and he ran away."

Su Ze raised his head and looked at Yu Miaoqing.

"I think this person's position in the Demon Sect must be quite high, so I want to ask Master, is there such a person in the Demon Sect?"

Although the man who appeared in his room claimed to be the leader of a cult, he had to confirm it just in case.

Gulu!

Hearing Su Ze's description, Yu Miaoqing immediately thought of Yang Lidi. With such obvious characteristics, it could only be this person.

But at the same time, her whole body suddenly tensed up and her stomach seemed to be churning.

"The person you met is most likely the leader of the Demon Cult, Yang Lidi, but he should have died in the Tianshu Secret Realm."

Seeing her painful expression, Su Ze asked with concern.

"Master, are you okay?"

"Master, I feel a little unwell."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Miaoqing immediately stood up and disappeared into the attic in a flash.

(End of this chapter)

238. Chapter 238 The Wet Futon

238.

"Please let me go, my stomach is about to burst."

In the pool, the empress bit her lower lip so hard that a drop of blood even seeped out without her knowing it.

Her back was arched and her hands tightly grasped Li Lingge's elbows.

This guy's body seems to be able to extend infinitely.

She finally understood why she was given a bucket of water to drink just now.

If Li Lingge was willing, she would not doubt that guy at all.

Moreover, her body began to feel strange. She was very familiar with this feeling, just like the first time when Li Lingge took away her pure essence in the hot spring.

Lingxi quietly leaned close to Li Lingge's ear and whispered.

"I seem to have some feelings."

Hearing this, Li Lingge's back suddenly tensed up.

She never wanted to experience this wonderful feeling again.

Of course, she heard what Lingxi said just now.

So, the thing she was most worried about happened.

The Supreme Forgetfulness Dao severed the empathy between the sisters, but now the severed connection is being restored little by little.

Even the connection between her and Lingxi has begun to recover gradually. Under the condition of empathy, has she begun to affect her master's mood?

After all, she never thought that she would be dominated by Li Lingge again.

The empress wanted to calm herself down and not affect Yu Miaoqing.

But with Li Lingge's secret wheel technique and the help of her rubber body, she only held on for a moment before suddenly collapsing.

"Ah, Master, I'm sorry."

At this moment, the demon in her body erupted again.

Zhenyuan City was punished by Li Lingge. She had to suppress the demons while recovering from her injuries, which was already difficult to do.

Now, with her emotions fluctuating violently, the demon took advantage of the situation and sneaked in, causing her soul to collapse.

Feeling the evil spirit from the empress, Li Lingge's mouth curled up slightly.

If you want to suppress the evil in the empress's soul, you must take a weekend off.

"Your Majesty, please activate the Secret Book of the Blissful Soul."

Because of the invasion of evil spirit, the empress's soul was trembling.

But she was afraid that having a double day off with Li Lingge would have a greater impact on Yu Miaoqing.

However, Li Lingge was not in a hurry at all. He just looked at Lingxi calmly.

"If your majesty falls into the devil, I wonder what will happen to Lingxi who has the same feeling as his body."

Hearing this, the empress immediately looked at Lingxi, who had just switched to an innocent expression.

Just now, she already had a sense of connection with Lingxi.

If she falls into the devil's way and completely breaks the Supreme Way of Forgetting Love, then Lingxi, who has a different body and the same feelings, will also fall into the devil's way.

With her sister on one side and her master on the other, she felt as if her soul was being torn apart by two forces.

She took a deep breath, as if she had made some kind of decision in her heart, then she activated the Secret Book of the Blissful Soul, turned around and kissed Li Lingge on the lips.

She cannot fall into the devil's way. Once she does, no one in this world can stop her.

By then, there will be a sea of ​​blood and corpses, and Taiqing Palace will also be implicated.

She could be the enemy of the world, but she couldn't let Lingxi fall into such a situation.

At this moment, the empress could only pray that Yu Miaoqing's Great Way of Forgetfulness would not be affected by her.

An hour later.

The demonic energy in the empress's eyes has completely dissipated, and the demon species has been suppressed once again.

At this moment, she no longer had any extra strength and just lay on Li Lingge's shoulder, breathing heavily.

She stared blankly at Lingxi who had fainted on the shore, feeling inexplicably distressed.

"Can't you have mercy on her?"

"You still don't understand her." Li Lingge gently stroked the empress's back. "You heard it just now. She kept shouting, 'Push harder.'"

He pulled back, and a huge shadow appeared above the empress's jade face.

"I helped His Majesty suppress the demons, so it's not too much to ask for your help in cleaning the medical equipment."

The empress couldn't help but frown.

When she thought about what happened just now, she felt nauseous.

As if he had guessed the empress's thoughts, Li Lingge did not force it.

"Then I have no choice but to go and wake up Lingxi. I believe she will be happy to help."

"Li Lingge!"

"The minister is here."

"Just wait for me. Sooner or later, I, uh!"

The empress was unable to speak before she could finish her words.

The underwater empress kept beating Li Lingge's legs with her hands, splashing water.

The ink-black long hair fluttered in the water, and Li Lingge's voice was transmitted underwater.

"The Secret Book of the Blissful Soul will leave its mark on your soul again and again, and it will plant deep roots of love. I wonder if the empathetic Master will be affected?"

The empress felt as if struck by lightning and froze in the water.

Li Lingge's words echoed in her mind again and again.

Master, empathy, deep roots of love...

attic.

Fine beads of sweat had already seeped out of Yu Miaoqing's forehead. Affected by the empress's emotions, her delicate hands couldn't help but clench her sleeves, and her toes in her slender white silk stockings curled slightly.

Her body, which was more plump than that of the empress, kept trembling, and her clothes were soaked with sweat.

Her hair had become messy at some point, with the scattered hair falling on her cheeks, wet with sweat.

Yu Miaoqing felt inexplicably hot, and her clothes were pulled looser and looser, revealing the shadow on her fair skin that had been covered in dust for decades.

Yu Miaoqing lowered her head slightly, and immediately tightened her collar, then kept patting her cheeks.

"Am I crazy?"

The next moment, she instantly closed her legs and let out a soft moan from her throat.

The collar of her clothes was torn open, and a crack appeared in her heart of Taoism.

"Lingyue."

dusk.

The empress returned to the attic with weak steps.

"Master."

When I pushed open the door to the third floor, I saw Yu Miaoqing still sitting cross-legged on the cushion, as if she was in a trance.

Hearing the noise, she slowly opened her eyes.

Looking at the red mark on the empress's neck, her eyelashes trembled and she subconsciously looked away.

Young people nowadays really have no idea of ​​moderation.

The empress didn't know that Li Lingge had left marks on her neck. She just looked at Yu Miaoqing, who had changed her clothes, with some concern.

"Master, are you okay?"

Yu Miaoqing seemed to be still the calm Palace Master of Taiqing Palace. She raised her eyes and looked towards the empress.

"What can a teacher do?"

Hearing this, the empress finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the master's great way of forgetfulness could not suppress her emotions, she herself would not be affected, so her worries were a bit unnecessary.

"Master, let's resolve the empathy between us. I'm afraid it will affect your practice."

She knew that Li Lingge had done nothing except her and Lingxi all day.

But she was too embarrassed to say that she had been dominated by Li Lingge the whole day, so she could only remind Yu Miaoqing tactfully.

"Why, you still don't believe in your teacher's teachings?"

The empress lowered her head, not knowing how to explain.

In the room, the master and the disciple each had their own thoughts, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.