Fairy, please don't do this!

Gu Jinchao's technique gradually became more refined. He dipped his thumb in more herbal oil and pushed along the bladder meridian on the sole of his foot, from the heel to the highest point of the arch.

Bring your index and middle fingers together and knead the base of each toe with your fingertips. The true yang fire seeps into the soft spaces between the toes, and the beautiful, alluring deep red nail polish spreads its charming color during the kneading.

The heat is subtly increased with the technique, from warm to scorching, and finally transforms into a scalding heat.

"Who is this third-rank official? Can he be trusted?"

Luo Yirao's long, narrow eyelashes trembled slightly, and her breathing began to become erratic.

She could clearly feel the warmth growing longer and more intense, causing her calves to tremble slightly, her knees to feel soft and supple, and every inch of her skin and every meridian to be moisturized and feel warm and tingly, which was wonderful.

But he didn't think much of it, simply attributing it to the soothing effect of the herbal oil and the heat of the true yang fire.

"We cannot disclose her identity, but we can guarantee that no information will be leaked."

Gu Jinchao flipped his palms over and placed them on the Yongquan acupoint on the beautiful woman's jade feet, and his true yang fire suddenly burst forth.

"Hmm~"

A misty haze filled Luo Yirao's beautiful eyes, and a soft, sweet moan escaped her lips.

Gu Jinchao deliberately stopped massaging: "Want to continue?"

Just like Xiao Qingyi before her, Luo Yirao is now gradually losing herself in the process of being slowly cooked in lukewarm water, completely unaware that something is wrong.

Luo Yirao pursed her lips, intending to say stop, but somehow the words that came out were: "Let's continue."

"it is good."

Gu Jinzhao nodded and immediately increased the speed of the True Yang Sword Technique.

In an instant, the spark ignited into a prairie fire, sweeping across the land like a raging inferno, intense and powerful.

"Don't...stop..."

Luo Yirao's delicate body trembled, her cheeks flushed even more, and her slender hands instinctively grasped the soft brocade quilt. Her luscious red lips parted, as if trying to make Gu Jinzhao stop.

"Don't you want to stop?"

Gu Jinzhao's lips curled into a smile, and the True Yang Fire in his palm suddenly surged to its maximum.

hum-

The prairie fire instantly transformed into a raging inferno, engulfing everything!

Luo Yirao's breath hitched, her slender, snow-white neck suddenly straightened, and her alluring eyes, which had been slightly narrowed, suddenly widened, her pupils becoming unfocused.

After what seemed like an eternity, she finally came to her senses. Her face immediately filled with anger, and her familiar, melodious voice trembled slightly: "Auntie told you to stop, why didn't you stop?"

Gu Jinzhao blinked, looking completely innocent: "Didn't you say not to stop?"

Luo Yirao blushed and lightly spat, "Who said we shouldn't stop?"

"Auntie means no, we should stop!"

"I must have misheard!"

Gu Jinzhao withdrew his hands and looked at the beautiful woman with a flushed face.

At this moment, her voluptuous figure was still wrapped in that traditional Chinese cheongsam.

However, the right side of her collar had somehow slipped down to her shoulder, revealing a large expanse of fair and delicate skin, as well as her exquisite and flawless collarbone.

A deep red bodice tightly hugged her full, majestic breasts, revealing a deep, white cleavage that rose and fell gently with her still-breathing breaths.

Down her flat stomach, her long, slender, and plump legs were taut, like two jade pillars joined together.

The skin still retained a faint golden sheen from the massage, which was quite alluring.

"What are you looking at? Get out of here!"

Noticing his aggressive gaze, Luo Yirao glared at him in embarrassment and anger, subconsciously pulling at her slipping collar, unaware that this action only made her cleavage appear even deeper.

Gu Jinzhao subconsciously said, "This is my room."

Luo Yirao finally realized what was happening, her cheeks and ears burning even hotter, so ashamed she almost bled. She couldn't help but lift her jade foot and kick him hard in the buttocks.

"Then Auntie will go out, okay?"

After saying that, she hurriedly buttoned up the cheongsam, quickly fastened it twice, and then left the room in a hurry.

Gu Jinchao watched the fleeing figure, a slight smile curving his lips.

……

The steam from the bath had not yet dissipated, carrying with it the delicate fragrance of flower petals.

Luo Yirao, wearing a light, smoky purple silk nightgown and barefoot, paused slightly as soon as she returned to her bedroom.

Beside the large, ornate rosewood canopy bed, a woman sat regally, reading a book.

She wore an ice sculpture mask and a moon-white long dress, with a voluptuous and graceful figure.

Even when sitting, you can see the full curves of her breasts and hips and her slender waist.

Hearing the noise, the Heavenly Mother did not look up, her gaze still fixed on the book in her hand: "I never expected that you would be willing to sacrifice your beauty to seduce a man."

Luo Yirao was not surprised by this, and simply said, "This little rascal is the type who won't act until he sees a benefit. If we don't give him a little sweetness, how can we gradually make him fall for us?"

With the Heavenly Mother's terrifying senses, she naturally couldn't hide her ambiguous entanglement with Gu Jinzhao just now.

The Heavenly Mother slightly raised her head, her indifferent gaze falling on her through the ice-carved mask: "He has a way with women, you still need to be careful."

"So what if I have one?" Luo Yirao said dismissively, slowly sitting down in front of the dressing table, picking up the jade comb and gently combing her long, smooth hair: "A man is still a man after all!"

Even the most astute hunter can be blinded by his prey.

The bronze mirror reflected the face of a beautiful woman, her eyes and brows still carrying the languor of someone who had just bathed and a hint of lingering spring passion, exuding a captivating charm.

"Moreover, my cultivation level is three major realms higher than Gu Jinzhao's."

"Influenced by the Heavenly Mother Sacred Heart Technique, even if he had some thoughts, he could not escape the fate of being enslaved."

As she spoke, the ambiguous and romantic moments she had just shared with that little rascal involuntarily surfaced in her mind.

He was stunned and speechless when he saw himself dressed in a deep red cheongsam, wrapped in black silk stockings, and wearing pointed high heels.

Thinking of this, a charming smile curved her beautiful lips.

Through the "Heavenly Mother Sacred Heart Technique," Luo Yirao was able to sense that Gu Jinzhao's infatuation and longing for her were not feigned.

Although the dragon blood poison played a role, it was undeniable that "Aunt Luo" herself was extremely attractive to this little rascal.

This can be seen from the burning gaze in his eyes and his fascination with her legs and feet.

As if she had thought of something, Luo Yirao turned her head slightly and said with her red lips parted, "Gu Jinzhao just revealed a secret to me."

"The secret realm that appeared in Samsung County may be related to the Zhao family. He suspects that the old bastard Zhao Qingcang wants to use this as bait to lure many cultivators into it and turn them into part of the Saint-grade Blood Essence Pill."

Without a doubt, the fact that Gu Jinzhao was willing to tell her this secret meant that he already considered her one of his own.

This was clearly due to the fact that I had just mixed the Yang Fire into him.

Just thinking about what that little rascal did in the end, her fair and delicate feet under her skirt curled up somewhat unnaturally, and she could vaguely feel the warmth and moisture on the soles and backs of her feet.

Upon hearing this, the Heavenly Mother's gaze remained calm as still water: "Gu Jinzhao wants you to help him kill Zhao Qingcang?"

Luo Yirao nodded slightly: "What does the Heavenly Mother think?"

The Heavenly Mother pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "The Zhao family is loyal to Emperor Yongxing, and now the Zen Master has stepped into the half-step transcendent realm, and the Zen Realm has re-entered the Cangyue Dynasty."

"With his assistance, Emperor Yongxing's power has surpassed that of the Empress Dowager's faction, and there is a growing trend of breaking the balance."

Luo Yirao understood her meaning and narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly: "In that case, we must weaken Emperor Yongxing's faction, so that these two fierce tigers are evenly matched, tearing each other apart and neither of them will have the strength to look after anything else."

"In this way, we can take advantage of the chaos."

The Heavenly Mother's thoughts coincided with hers.

That's why she agreed to Gu Jinzhao's request.

The Heavenly Mother gave Luo Yirao a deep look: "Nothing in the universe can escape the concept of balance."

"Yin and Yang, water and fire, male and female... they are mutually generating and mutually restraining, mutually repelling and mutually attracting."

When one side becomes too powerful, the other side will inevitably decline.

"When one side weakens, the other side will fill the gap."

"This is the cycle of nature, and also the common sense of the world."

After speaking, she said no more, lowering her eyes back to the book in her hands, as if her words had been nothing more than a casual remark.

Chapter 261, Gong Lingyun: Have you ever taken on a disciple? (3K)

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, with Gong Lingyun's guidance, Gu Jinzhao's cultivation has not improved, but his understanding of the True Yang Sword Technique has reached a new level, and he has already condensed a wisp of supreme Yang sword intent.

Although it was only a wisp, its power was several times stronger than the True Yang Sword Intent before.

Gu Jinchao vaguely felt that if he used the [Sword Nourishing Technique] to nurture this supreme yang sword intent, probably no one within the fifth rank would be able to withstand a single sword strike from him.

Even a fourth-rank expert would be severely injured if struck by a sword, even if he didn't die.

Besides his cultivation, Gu Jinzhao also did not neglect the injuries to the Thunderfire Sword, and this was naturally thanks in no small part to the Ghost Wife's [Sword Condensation Technique].

At this moment, in the courtyard of the Gu residence.

Gu Jinzhao put down his chopsticks and looked up at Mu Yiren and Yu Fengzhi: "Tomorrow morning, we will set off for Sanxing County."

Yu Fengzhi asked in confusion, "Brother, have you found another third-rank helper?"

Gu Jinzhao nodded slightly: "It's all arranged."

Zhao Qingcang handed the task over to Yuechu'e and Luo Yirao, while Gong Lingyun stopped the Dragon Elephant Bodhisattva. The rest was left to him and the two women to deal with.

Si Ruoyu said softly, "On this trip to Sanxing County, you will be facing the Zhao family patriarch. The three of you must remember to act with caution."

At this point, she looked at Mu Yiren beside her and said, "Especially Yiren, you shouldn't be so impatient."

Gu Jinzhao had already told her that Xiao Ai had left, and now Xiao Nu was the one who dominated Mu Yiren's personality.

Anger, one of the seven emotions, is characterized by irritability and quick temper, and is most likely to cause trouble.

Gu Jinchao smiled reassuringly, "Don't worry, Aunt Ruo, I'll keep an eye on Sister Yiren."

Yu Fengzhi also raised her little head and said in a sweet voice, "Feng'er will also watch over Sister Mu."

Mu Yiren slammed her chopsticks on the table with a "bang," and said angrily, "Mind your own business, why should I need your concern!"

"Aunt Ruo, look, Senior Sister is angry again."

Hongdou immediately peeked out and shook her head with a mature look: "How old are you? Can't you be more mature and steady like me?"

She hadn't forgotten the grudge of being spanked before, and now that she had the chance, she immediately turned on her back.

Mu Yiren narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly: "Is your butt itchy again?"

Hongdou shrank back in fright, instinctively covering her bottom with her small hands, but still stubbornly said, "Master is in the room. If you dare to hit me, Senior Sister, I will tell her!"

The calico cat immediately stirred up trouble: "Red Bean means that you can't do anything to her, Miss!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Mu Yiren raised her hand and reached out to grab Hongdou.

The little girl took off running, shouting as she went, "Senior sister, if you're going to hit someone, hit Little Fox too!"

“We are good sisters who share happiness and hardship. It’s not fair that you only hit me.”

"And Xiao Li also said that day that you have such a bad temper, your brother-in-law must have been beaten by you a lot, and his future days will probably not be easy."

The calico cat noticed that Mu Yiren's gaze was becoming increasingly hostile, and instantly bristled: "Red Bean, you traitor!"

"Miss, I'll go catch her for you!"

Having said that, he transformed into a streak of light and dashed away.

In an instant, chickens and dogs scattered and jumped about in the courtyard.

Seeing that Mu Yiren was about to chase after him, Gu Jinzhao quickly stopped her: "Sister Yiren, please take the dinner from the kitchen to Master Gongwu."

Mu Yiren said irritably, "You know perfectly well that Master has long since abstained from grains and hardly eats any mortal food."

Gu Jinzhao shook his head: "Whether or not we eat it is one thing, but sending it over is a matter of courtesy to guests."

Thanks to Gong Lingyun's guidance in his cultivation these past few days, he was able to condense the Supreme Yang Sword Intent so quickly, and he could not afford to be negligent in this regard.