They're all wrong.

"You came?"

A clear, pleasant but weak voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Xiunuo's thoughts.

Saint Larinna forced herself to sit up and leaned lightly against the jade bed screen. Although her posture seemed casual, she revealed an air of elegance and nobility. Even though her face was weak, it was still difficult to conceal her stunning beauty that could captivate everyone, giving Xunuo a pleasing sense of beauty.

"Come here, my gifted little one, and sit beside my bed."

Xiunuo pursed his lips slightly, walked slowly to the bed, sat only half a body away from Saint Larinna, and then gently placed his little hand on her pulse, feeling it carefully.

"How is it? Tell me frankly... my dear... am I... already beyond help?"

Saint Larinna's brows were filled with a hint of worry, unwillingness, regret and relief. She could feel the shadow of death looming over her step by step, but she could only sit there and wait for the sentence of the god of death.

As the legendary empress of the Xingluo Empire, Saint Larina has never been a person who believed in fate. She has fought against fate tenaciously countless times. But this time, she hesitated. The feeling of powerlessness and oppression was more suffocating than the pain her body was suffering.

Xiunuo didn't say anything, but frowned slightly, and his handsome face became a little solemn - it was the first time he encountered such a rare disease.

After transferring the magic power into the Queen's body and circulating it for a week, Xiunuo discovered that the seriously ill Queen actually showed a considerable rejection of his magic power. In addition, the Queen's body functions had weakened to the bottom and she was at risk of dying at any time. He seemed to be able to hear the mournful cries of the organs invaded by the disease - the Queen's condition was critical!

At this moment, Xiunuo couldn't help but admire the respected Queen even more. She could actually endure such extraordinary torture from the disease, as if she was going to fight tenaciously until the last moment of her life. How could he not be moved?

"Mom, can you tell what disease the Queen is suffering from? If I can, I want to save her."

Xiunuo secretly sent a message to Wells who was in the magic ring.

"Your Majesty the Queen must have taken powerful magic potions frequently and for a long time, which caused her to contract the Celaria Magic Disease. This disease was prevalent in ancient times, and the treatment is even more difficult, so the mortality rate is extremely high, and it is even called the "Phase Poison".

However, it is not difficult for you who have a magic ring and a special physique to cure the Celaria magic disease. You need to use the magic ring to mix a mild seventh-level magic potion, and then drip a few drops of your own blood into it, so that they can serve as a carrier of your magic power and integrate into the body of Her Majesty the Queen, dispel those corrupt magic factors, and then nourish her internal organs and help her organs regain vitality.

However, you must remember that when you sacrifice your essence and blood, you will become much weaker, and your strength may even decline for a period of time. Regarding this, Mom will tell you first, as for the next decision, you can make it yourself. "

What Wells deliberately did not say here is that when Saint Larinna takes the mixed magic reagent containing Xunuo's essence and blood, she will have a certain life connection with Xunuo, which will be an inseparable bond between her and Xunuo in the future.

326. Becoming the Queen Mother’s Toy? (Part ) (Revised)

"But mom still suggests that Nan'er should talk to Yuanyuan. Maybe you really did something excessive to Yuanyuan in your dream? (Maybe more than once or twice.)" (This chapter has been modified, see the end for details)

Cheng Xirou hinted intentionally or unintentionally, and her soft words were like a gentle breeze, gently brushing across Chu Xiunan's heart, rippling layers of sparkling ripples.

Speaking of which, she and Yuanyuan worked on pounding the medicine yesterday for who knows how long, but Nan'er didn't seem to be able to reach her limit at all. Instead, she and Yuanyuan were exhausted. Nan'er was really something. How much lotion did she accumulate?

"Mom, I understand. I will have a good talk with Yuanyuan." Chu Xiunan felt guilty when he heard that. Could it be that he asked Yuanyuan for sex seven or eight times in a row yesterday afternoon, leaving her with a psychological trauma?

If this was true, Chu Xiunan believed that he was indeed primarily responsible and had an obligation to have a heart-to-heart talk with Yuanyuan.

On the other side, Cheng Yuan, who hurried into the washroom, breathed a sigh of relief for the time being. She kept patting her chest with her little hands, and secretly said, "That was a close call" - she almost let the cat out of the bag to her brother. If he knew what happened last night, he would probably laugh at her to death, right?

[Humph, brother is so bad, he is so secretive. No wonder he was not satisfied yesterday, he is simply a bottomless pit! It’s so unfair, stinky brother! But... although brother’s thing smells weird, it tastes surprisingly good... Bah, bah, bah, what am I thinking about? It’s obviously so dirty...] Although Cheng Yuan thought so, the wonderful taste of the sweet taste spreading in her mouth and lingering on the tip of her tongue had already been imprinted in her heart and could not be shaken off.

After a moment of silence, Cheng Yuan was thinking of something. Her pretty face, which was already flushed, was visibly flushed in an even darker color in an instant. Her innocent face and beautiful appearance complemented each other, making her tender and fair skin even more attractive, like a fresh and juicy peach. With just a slight bite, you can get the sweet juice that makes people linger...

[No, no, I can’t keep thinking like this!] Cheng Yuan patted his flushed face, trying to collect his thoughts, but he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the white spot at the corner of his mouth in the mirror, and his pupils dilated instantly, and he could no longer calm down.

[Ahhhhhhhhh, could my stinky brother have seen it? Damn it, he must have noticed it! What should I do?] Cheng Yuan, flustered, covered her head with both hands and shook her head repeatedly. The desire to deny reality was even stronger at this moment - she didn't want to "die socially" in front of her brother!

[This kind of thing... is absolutely not allowed! No, I need to confirm it indirectly. I can't lose my composure.]

Cheng Yuan washed his face with cold water, forcing himself to regain his sanity - if that didn't work, he would ask his mother to "control" his brother, so that he wouldn't have the leisure to laugh at him. Well, that's it!

. . .

After Chu Xiunan sent the three girls to Shengying College, he went straight to Aunt Yue's office. Although he had a photographic memory, he still needed to consult Aunt Yue on some details of the "Teacher's Guidelines".

However, on the way, Chu Xiunan met a strange woman who seemed very familiar to him.

It was a breathtakingly beautiful face, with misty dark eyebrows, bright eyes like stars, and skin whiter than snow, but there was a hint of indifference and alienation that kept people at a distance. Between the solemn and cold brows, there was a pair of exquisite gold-rimmed glasses, which added a bit of rigor and elegance to her stern face, and also made her well-educated temperament exude a sense of severity that was intimidating without anger.

In addition, her bright red hair is very eye-catching, and her proud and hot body is even more visually impactful. Even if she is wrapped in an ordinary and old-fashioned uniform, it still can't cover up her exquisite and beautiful curves. Unfortunately, this woman exudes a sense of intimidation from being in a high position, which makes people unable to muster the courage to look at her, let alone get within seven feet of her.

However, Chu Xiunan didn't know that he was the exception to this woman. He simply felt an indescribable familiarity with this woman, so he stopped and looked at her carefully. However, he was not tempted by the beauty of this woman, but suddenly remembered his senior sister in Piaomiao Sect.

She is a bright and lively woman. Although she sometimes shows a naive and innocent look, it does not detract from her charming and stunning style, but instead adds to her unique charm.

Senior sister’s talent was by no means good, and was even somewhat low, but this did not prevent her from leaving a significant mark in her relatively short previous life.

He knew that his sister had feelings for him, but he didn't know when these feelings had arisen - was it when he carefully healed her injuries and urged her to practice the profound way every day, or when he took a fatal blow for her during the sect trial, or when he snuggled up with her under the vast starry sky and shared his heart with her...

Perhaps it all comes down to the old-fashioned story of love growing over time. But even though the story is old-fashioned, the true love of a young girl never gets out of date. Chu Xiunan could clearly see that his senior sister's eyes were full of him.

At first, the senior sister’s eyes were very big, so big that they could accommodate the whole world; later, the senior sister’s eyes became very small, so small that they could only accommodate him.

However, although he knew his senior sister's true feelings, Chu Xiunan had no intention of expressing his feelings until he found an elixir that could improve her talent. Instead, he simply confessed his feelings to her silently by staying by her side.

At this moment, the daily fragments of his senior sister gradually came to his mind, making him feel both nostalgic and regretful.

. . .

"Little Junior Brother, does that cloud look like a little lion?" (????)

"Junior brother, this string of candied haws is so sweet, try it~!" ( ^▽^ )

"Junior brother, practicing is so boring~! Come and keep me company~." o(╥﹏╥)o

"Junior brother, it seems that I will never be able to break through the Nascent Soul stage in this lifetime." (???)

"e=(′ o｀))) Alas, Junior Brother, I still cannot escape birth, aging, sickness and death, but I can't bear to leave you. I want to watch the sunrise and sunset with you, spend the rest of my life with you, grow old together, and also want to be with you..."

. . .

But in an instant, Chu Xiunan shook his head in self-mockery, denying the inexplicable sense of familiarity. How could his senior sister have such a strict and harsh temperament?

"Who are you?" For some unknown reason, the woman who was suspected to be a public official of Shengying College, unexpectedly opened her red lips and took the initiative to ask Chu Xiunan about his background.

327. Diana's Research (Revised)

"Oh oh." Chu Xiunan suddenly realized and activated the "holy flame" to attach it to the palm of his hand. Then, he covered Aunt Yun's dress that was completely soaked with unknown liquid and began the "baking" work. (This chapter has been modified, see the end for details)

At this moment, if an outsider noticed this scene, he would find it incredible - Chu Xiunan's hands seemed to have a magical gift and special ability, which could actually turn the crystal dew contained in the dress into strands of "moisture" and extract it all.

"Mom, is this okay?" Chu Xiunan asked as if he had accomplished his mission. He exerted force on Aunt Yun's soft abdomen with his big hands and picked up Aunt Yun who was leaning on his arms.

"Bad boy, who told you to pick up your mother? You acted on your own initiative..." Xiaoyun shyly hit Chu Xiunan's arm that was covering her abdomen. The warm and powerful big hand was supporting her abdomen, and the broad palm was in close contact with her in the most direct way.

"Mom, don't you like it?" Chu Xiunan chuckled, and he understood Aunt Yun's reluctance to speak. "Besides, I didn't do anything, so how could I become the 'bad kid' in your words? This really makes me feel heartbroken. What do you think, Mom?"

After Chu Xiunan finished his last sentence, he leaned close to Aunt Yun's ear with great interest and blew gently on her delicate and fair earlobe, just to appreciate Aunt Yun's charming and lovely appearance once again.

"Ah..." Xiaoyun couldn't help but moan softly due to the stimulation. Her white and tender earlobes were immediately stained with a thin layer of pink, adding a bit of temptation to the already sweet and delicious "delicious" taste.

"Stop it... Nan'er... Mio'er is really getting anxious..." Xiaoyun felt that if she let Nan'er continue to do whatever he wanted to her, she might not be able to walk out of this room "intact" today, and there might even be many things in some parts of her body that did not belong to her.

"What if I must do something bad to mom?" Chu Xiunan blew a breath of hot air on Aunt Yun's sensitive earlobe again, which hit her pink earlobe, causing Aunt Yun's earlobe, as flawless as jade, to tremble slightly and become even redder.

At this moment, Chu Xiunan had a clear view of Aunt Yun's swan-like neck that was as white as frost and snow, the soft and coordinated lines of her shoulders, and her crystal clear snow-jade skin that was sparkling with a dazzling and beautiful halo, like a snow lotus quietly blooming in its prime, bringing him an excellent and pleasing enjoyment.

"Bad Nan'er, are you very proud now?!" Xiao Yun turned her head away in shame and anger, and stretched out her hands to grab the soft flesh on Chu Xiu Nan's waist, giving Chu Xiu Nan a particularly clear stinging sensation.

"Ahem, don't be angry, Mom. I just wanted to play a harmless joke on you." Chu Xiunan coughed twice and replied nonchalantly. At the same time, Chu Xiunan hurriedly grasped Aunt Yun's rebellious hand, wrapped it in his palm, and gently patted her smooth jade-like back of the hand with one hand to coax Aunt Yun.

Although it was a bit regrettable, the current situation did not allow him and Aunt Yun to continue to be alone together. Otherwise, who knows what would happen regarding the origin of life!

"Hmph!" Xiao Yun did not comment on Chu Xiu Nan's words. She let out a faint nasal sound from her nose. On the surface, she looked like she was difficult to appease, but in fact, her inner resentment had long since disappeared. After all, she was not really angry with Nan'er. She just wanted to maintain the minimum status of an elder in front of Nan'er.

Moreover, Xiaoyun didn't want Mio'er to know that she and her young master had an improper emotional exchange. This was a hurdle in her heart that she could not overcome for the time being.

"Mom, please don't be angry, okay? I know I was wrong." Chu Xiunan changed "pat" to "caress", stroking back and forth on the back of Aunt Yun's creamy hand, admitting his mistake in a soft voice, hoping to gain her forgiveness.

"Since Nan'er knows he is wrong, he must be punished, right? Nan'er, what kind of punishment do you think you should receive?" Xiao Yun suddenly had an idea, and her clear and lively eyes stared at Chu Xiunan with interest, wanting to see what kind of punishment he would come up with.

"Well...why not just punish me by kissing the back of my mother's hand?" As soon as Chu Xiunan finished speaking, he changed "holding" to "holding", lifted Aunt Yun's jade hand in front of his eyes, and kissed it affectionately.

Chu Xiunan naturally understood what it meant when a man kissed the back of a woman's hand. In his opinion, he and Aunt Yun were already a couple in love, and this also meant that he was willing to give Aunt Yun the respect she wanted.

In other words, privately, he had to take care of Aunt Yun sincerely as a man; publicly, he had to respect Aunt Yun sincerely as a junior.

Chu Xiunan never wanted to regard his women as objects. He hoped to treat them in an equal manner, with respect and honor. He hoped to have a soul mate with whom he could talk, rather than an attached object like a vase.

By chance, he actually became Xiao Mio's adoptive father. Originally, Chu Xiunan simply loved Xiao Mio, this innocent and lovely girl, and wanted to take good care of her and be with her legitimately, so he wanted to recognize her as his goddaughter.

However, he did not expect that Aunt Yun first accepted him as her godson, and expressed her sincere love to him after awakening her memory. Then, he and Aunt Yun exchanged saliva and had an intimate contact that was difficult to describe in words, which led to him actually having a close relationship with Xiao Mio's mother.

However, I don’t know if Aunt Yun can reach an agreement with the master. Otherwise, Chu Xiunan estimates that he will most likely be expelled from the sect.

It is strange to say, except for his master who was his godmother whom he took the initiative to recognize, the remaining aunts were the ones who took the initiative to recognize him as their godsons.

However, what is even more bizarre is that, except for the master, it seems that the relationship development between him and his godmothers has reached a point where the family relationship has deteriorated.

Although he was still unsure of what Aunt Xi thought of him, Chu Xiunan had already determined his own thoughts about her. As long as he was sure of this, it was enough. Because he believed that Aunt Xi at least did not reject him, which meant that there was a possibility that Aunt Xi's affection for him would deteriorate.

Wait, if this happens, including Aunt Bai, to whom he had confessed his love, wouldn't all the mature aunts around him have that kind of relationship with him? Wait, there are also Mira, Xiaoya, Yuanyuan, and Ke'er who seems to be obsessed with him, it seems that they will spend the rest of their lives with him.

In other words, apart from his master, Ling'er, and Xiao Mio, he actually had some kind of bond with all the women around him? !

If he were to be honest, Chu Xiunan didn't have the hobby of eating grass in his own backyard, but fate was something that he had no control over his emotions.

328. Remember to keep it a secret from your mother (corrected)

"Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan?" Chu Xiunan noticed that Cheng Yuan was still a little absent-minded, so he gently shook her arm and waved it up and down with his palm facing her. (This chapter has been modified, see the end for details)

"Ah... um... brother, you know about my mother? You and Aunt Xue kept it from me?" After Cheng Yuan came to his senses, he suddenly realized something was wrong. He pouted his pink lips in dissatisfaction, with a hint of blame in his expression.

"Yes, Aunt Xue told me before. Your mother..." Chu Xiunan told the past events he learned from Aunt Xue.

"So that's how it is. It's okay that Aunt Xue kept it a secret from me, she meant well. But brother, you've been with me for so long, and you didn't tell me any news at all?" Cheng Yuan stared at Chu Xiunan with a resentful look on his face, feeling mixed emotions.

"Silly girl, what is there to say? What if Aunt Rou never wakes up? Wouldn't that just add to your sadness? Think about it carefully and see if this is the truth. Sometimes, knowing too much will make you unhappy." Chu Xiunan shook his head, smiled faintly and pinched his sister's red face, but the meaning in his words was somewhat intriguing.

"Then how should I face my mother now?" Cheng Yuan pursed her lips, suddenly at a loss. After all, she had never spent much time with her mother, and she didn't know her personality, nor did she know how she would treat herself.

And...I don't know how she will treat her brother.

“Of course I faced it as a daughter. What’s the problem?” Chu Xiunan wanted to laugh, but suddenly thought of himself. He felt inexplicably melancholy, and the curve at the corner of his mouth gradually faded away.

"Hmm..." Cheng Yuan nodded, but still had some concerns, so he just responded vaguely.

. . .

After a busy period, the turntable on the dining table was filled with sumptuous dishes. The dazzling array of delicacies were brightly colored, steaming, and wafting with a fragrant aroma, making people salivate.

After preparing dinner, it is time to welcome Aunt Xi and Yuanyuan’s mother.

Chu Xiunan had never seen Yuanyuan's mother before. But judging from Yuanyuan's delicate face, her mother must be a stunning beauty. He guessed secretly.

After communicating with her mother's soul, Freya laid a magic passage on the wall of the living room, which was just wide enough to accommodate two people at the same time without appearing crowded.

"呲-"

Two beautiful ladies with fairy-like appearance suddenly appeared in the magic channel. Although both of them had a curvy and beautiful figure and exuded an elegant, graceful and mature charm, their temperaments were completely different.

Among them, the mature and beautiful woman with a graceful and elegant temperament, wearing a jadeite embroidered with gold pattern silk skirt, was none other than Freya's mother, Fursi.

The cold and arrogant beauty with a pure and elegant temperament and wearing a pink wide-sleeved fairy dress should be Yuanyuan's biological mother Cheng Xirou.

The uneasiness in Cheng Yuan's heart suddenly disappeared the moment she saw her mother, because she could clearly feel the change in her mother's brows when she saw her - from cold to soft.

"Mom!" Cheng Yuanqiong's nose flushed red, and she rushed towards Cheng Xirou like a swallow returning to its nest. Her lips and teeth trembled involuntarily due to her extreme excitement.

"Yuanyuan." Cheng Xirou extended her jade-like arms and steadily caught her daughter's body as she rushed towards her. There seemed to be stars shining in her clear eyes, and they were as soft as the bright moon. She had a jade-like nose and was not made up, but she was already the most beautiful woman in the world.

Chu Xiunan was also very considerate and did not disturb the warm scene of their reunion and confession of love. He walked towards Aunt Xi who had already opened her arms to him, smiled and said in a gentle voice: "Mom, long time no see."

"Yes, it's been a long time since we last met. Well... Nan'er, don't you think you should bring mom a reunion gift?" Fuerxi smiled and hugged Chu Xiunan, leaning close to his ear. In the process, she accidentally rubbed her magnificent breasts against Nan'er's chest. Although it was only a few days ago, these days really felt like years to her.

"Every day without Xiao Xiu Nan's energy replenishment is a waste of life." - Fuerxi

"Then what gift do you want, Mom?" Chu Xiu Nan smiled, put his arms around Aunt Xi's perfect waist, and asked in a low voice.

"I haven't thought about it yet. But right now, baby Nan'er wants to make it up to mommy, so give me a kiss first~. Bo~." Fulixi's eyes were full of autumn water, and she slightly pouted her soft and warm lips, letting the soft and fragrant kiss mark slowly fall on Chu Xiunan's cheek, as if a light feather passed through his heart, accompanied by the faint fragrance of virginity, which made him feel itchy.

Somehow, even though it felt like just an ordinary kiss, Chu Xiunan couldn't help but let his imagination run wild. He even blushed a little, and his movements of hugging Aunt Xi became a little stiff.

"Nan'er~, what's wrong with you?" The thoughtful Fulixi knew that Nan'er was shy, but she wanted to tease little Xiu Nan, so she decided to ask even though she knew the answer.

"Mom, I...I'm fine." Looking directly into Aunt Xi's clear and lively eyes, Chu Xiunan felt inexplicably embarrassed, as if he had done something wrong, and a sense of guilt arose spontaneously.

At this moment, Fuerxi didn't say anything else. She smiled gently, her eyes curved like crescents, as if the spirit flowed out along the curved arc. Between her frowns and smiles, her tenderness was naturally revealed, overflowing with the glory of motherhood, appearing holy and bright.

"Mom, why don't you look at me? You just keep hugging Nan Nan and don't even glance at me. It's obvious that I am your biological child, right?" Freya felt jealous when she saw her lover and his mother being so intimate.

"Xiaoya is jealous? Hehehe~, what should I do? Mom seems to like Xiao Xunan a little more, and Xiao Xunan seems to be a little attached to Mom and doesn't want to let go." Fulixi seemed a little distressed, as if she was explaining that she didn't mean to ignore her daughter.

Of course, Furoya knew her mother was joking, but she still chose to speak coquettishly to Chu Xiunan: "Nannan~, it's my turn~."

"No problem." Chu Xiunan took the opportunity to break away from Aunt Xi's gentle embrace. After all, if she continued to hold him like this, he might really fall.

Although Aunt Xi's embrace always brought him a sense of warmth, comfort and peace, and it would be nice even if he could just sink into Aunt Xi's gentle embrace, but now they were not alone together, so he still had to pay attention to the occasion.

As for Yuanyuan, Cheng Xirou's cold eyes were filled with mist. She opened her plump red lips and murmured to Yuanyuan in her arms: "Yuanyuan, I'm sorry... It's mom's fault... You (and Nan'er) have suffered so much over the years..."