I am a villain and have been captured. Why are the fairies asking me to come out?

Thinking of the tea she drank made from the precious Seven Fairy Flowers, tears rolled down Xiao Daoling's big amber eyes and she sobbed sadly. The tears that had just stopped fell down like crazy.

But no matter how sadly she cried, she still couldn't bear to drink the cup of tea brewed by her host. She sobbed and drank the tea in big gulps, swallowing the tears that fell into the cup. She looked so aggrieved and pitiful, which made Li Yulo beside her feel even more guilty.

"Don't be sad, Sister Yi. Tomorrow... the leader and I will help Sister Yi plant the flowers again." The girl said softly and tugged at the corner of the leader's clothes.

The white-haired boy was pulled by her and didn't know how to answer. The flowers and plants of the immortals have always been delicate. How can they be planted back in one day?

After the little sword spirit finished drinking the tea and collapsed on his legs, holding his swollen belly, crying and burping, Yan Mobai said: "Master, although walking around as a sword spirit won't make you tired, it will eventually consume your energy. Over time, it will inevitably affect your heart meridian injury."

"As for the Seven Fairy Flowers..." He hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "I will ask Sect Master Qianqiu to transplant one here."

When she heard that her master would compensate her with a Seven Fairy Flower, the little knife spirit stopped crying. She raised her face tremblingly, and looked at the white-haired boy with her big eyes pitifully, as if asking whether he would lie to her.

Compared to the charming exquisite face of the real body, the childish and naive appearance of Yi Niao Niao as the sword spirit always makes people feel cute and silly.

"Don't worry, Sect Master Qianqiu still needs me to do her a favor, and will not hesitate to send the Seven Fairy Flowers over." Yan Mobai gently patted the little knife spirit's head with his fingers, "Speaking of which...what did Sect Master Yi want to see me about?"

With her master's assurance, Yi Niaoniao finally stopped crying and awkwardly sat up while hugging her big belly: "I... I want to help my master..."

The injury to her heart meridian was ultimately her own business. If she left it all to her master and the little vixen to deal with, she would feel uneasy.

Of course the most important thing is...

The knife spirit swayed and flew to the shoulder of the white-haired boy.

She is a good little dog who doesn't want to leave her adored owner for even a moment.

……

With the help of one more person... or rather, one more sword spirit, the burden on the two men's shoulders was suddenly lightened a lot.

With Sister Yi's help in testing the poison, Li Yulo drank the remaining tea with sugar flowers without worries. The aroma of the tea was refreshing and made her much more energetic than in the morning. With her full concentration, she read the jade slip much faster than in the morning.

Time passed quickly, and when it was almost evening, the girl put down the last jade slip, took a long breath, and looked up at the leader across the table.

The white-haired young man held a jade slip in his hand, sitting upright, his heroic brows filled with contemplation.

The little knife spirit on his shoulder was holding tightly onto a jade slip that was taller than itself. It was swaying and looked like it would lose its grip and fall at any moment, causing the two light ponytails behind his shoulders to sway constantly.

Just as the girl couldn't help laughing at Yi Niao Niao's cute and funny appearance, she suddenly heard her shout with a trembling voice: "Master!"

Yan Mobai was awakened from his thoughts by the voice of the little knife spirit. He was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized what was going on.

"Master, have you discovered anything?"

"Yeah!" Yi Niao Niao's face turned red for some reason, and there was a hint of expectation in her beautiful amber eyes.

Faced with the master's puzzled gaze, she did not explain much, but handed him the jade slip that she had warmed in her arms.

After taking the jade slip and reading it briefly, Yan Mobai realized that the list of classics recorded in this jade slip did not come from the Yuheng Immortal Sect, but from a heretic sect that was wiped out by the Yuheng Immortal Sect thousands of years ago.

When he read it carefully, he was surprised to find that the catalogue did not record any medical skills at all...

It turned out to be a secret method of achieving union.

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Chapter 175: Panic and Fear (asking for monthly votes at the beginning of the month)

Different from the dual cultivation between Li Yulo and him in the past, the secret method of lovemaking was not just about making love in bed.

If dual cultivation is to use the harmony of the physical body to assist spiritual practice, then what Hehuan emphasizes is the word "joy".

Even if the two parties in love are fully clothed and have not touched each other, as long as they can reach the peak of bliss together, they can also ascend to heaven together and benefit themselves.

In other words, if one of the parties does not achieve bliss, even if both of them enjoy themselves for days on end, they will not be able to grasp even a little bit of the secret technique.

This was also the reason why that sect was called the Left Path. A technique that was so indulgent would inevitably lead people astray. Most of its disciples fell into the trap of extreme bliss and did evil things outside. In the end, they made enemies all over the world and were wiped out by the Yuheng Immortal Sect.

Yan Mobai really didn't expect that the clue that he and Li Yulo had been searching for for so long and couldn't find would be hidden in a book of secret methods of lovemaking that seemed to have nothing to do with medical skills.

Strangely enough, he asked Qian Qiuxue to find only the medical books related to heart injuries. This book, which was from the left-handed sect and contained the secret method of lovemaking, was obviously not in the category of medical books, but it was mixed in with those medical books...

He stared at the jade slip for a long time, and after a moment, he put it down and sighed softly.

There happened to be a book of secret methods of Hehuan mixed in among the vast medical books, and this book of secret methods of Hehuan happened to be able to relieve Yi Niaoniao's heart disease. If Qian Qiuxue had not done it deliberately, he would never believe it.

He and Yu Luo were both overwhelmed by reading the catalogs of some medical books. They didn't know how much effort and energy it would take to find this small secret method of love among the vast number of secret books of all sects.

In order to fulfill his request, Qian Qiuxue put in a lot of effort.

But is she really... willing?

Yan Mobai knew that he had never seen through this woman. Perhaps she did want to make up for something, but no matter what, the secret book she sent him should not be the secret method of lovemaking.

He really couldn't think of any reason why she would do this.

Now Qian Qiuxue's personality and distracting thoughts are completely contrary to each other, and it is unknown whether it is good or bad... As the saying goes, everything will turn into the opposite when it reaches the extreme. Her submissive appearance has added a lot of worries to Yan Mobai's heart.

The little knife spirit had no idea what he was thinking. It just knelt on Yan Mobai's legs with its eyes wide open, looking at him anxiously. When it saw its master nod, it immediately threw itself on his arms with great joy, rubbing its face against his sleeves affectionately, "Master is the best..."

Yan Mobai felt the soft caress like a little pet, and he could not connect this cute and silly little thing with the chivalrous swordsman who once terrified countless demon cultivators in Yanyuzhou.

If he continued to let her become stupid like this, the Yaoguang Fairy, who was admired by everyone, would probably become his little pet...

"Come to think of it... there is something I have wanted to discuss with Sect Leader Yi for a long time."

"Hmm?" Yi Niaoniao stopped rubbing her sleeves and looked at him in confusion.

"Master, you don't have to call me master from now on. Although we have signed a contract, there is no hierarchy between you and me. Just call me ordinary." Yan Mobai put aside the tea cup that Xiao Daoling had drunk and said calmly, "Besides, walls have ears. If someone hears this address, it will inevitably cause trouble."

The little knife spirit stared at him blankly, and mist suddenly formed in her big amber eyes.

"Master...are you disgusted with Niao Niao..."

Yan Mobai originally wanted to tell Yi Niaoniao not to be so self-deprecating, but he didn't expect that she would be sad about it. Seeing the tears sliding down Xiao Daoling's face, he was a little at a loss for a moment. He reached out to Xiao Daoling's face, wanting to wipe away the tears, but was afraid of hurting her little girl.

"Why do you say that? I don't dislike you, don't cry..."

While he was hesitating, the little knife spirit suddenly rushed over and hugged his hand.

The tears were wiped on the fingers, which felt wet and cool, and smooth with the softness of the little girl's face.

"I...I don't believe it. I don't want to be thrown away by my master!"

The little knife spirit held tightly in his hand, limp and dangling, unwilling to let go of Yan Mobai's fingers.

Even though the leader obeyed her in everything because he saved her life, even the greatest favor would eventually run out, not to mention that he left the fairy bamboo shoots to her.

If she didn't take advantage of this period of time to please him and continue to be treated as ordinary by him, he might say goodbye to her politely like a stranger one day in the future, leaving the sealed knife in Yaoguang Mountain and holding it in her own hands again.

Even if she regained her dignity and face and became the original leader of Yaoguang, what would it matter? The cake she had been longing for was eventually taken away by the little vixen.

Only when you get something you have been longing for but cannot get, you will know how to cherish it. The more you cherish it, the more afraid you will lose it again in the future. Just like her, she was lonely and helpless, and was accepted as a disciple of Yaoguang by her master as an exception, but in the end she was left alone. Now she no longer has the courage to go through the suffering she had experienced in the past.

As long as she can stay by the leader's side, Yi Niaoniao is willing to humble herself and be his good little dog. Even if she is bullied by the little vixen every day, she will be happy with it.

Yan Mobai clearly felt the little knife spirit's soft body trembling slightly, as if a wounded kitten or puppy was holding his hand and unwilling to let go.

"You and I have made a pact for three lifetimes, so why would I abandon you? Just like the leaves of the Seven Fairies flower, the flower cannot be immortal without leaves, and the leaves cannot be fragrant without flowers. Yin and Yang are meant to complement each other. The Yang Pact protects the Yin Pact's true spirit from entering the cycle of reincarnation, and the Yin Pact protects the Yang Pact for three lifetimes. It would be too shortsighted to view it as just a master-slave pact."

He gently grasped the little one in his hand. Perhaps the implication of his words touched Little Knife Spirit, and this time she obediently let go of his arms and let the leader hold her in his hands.

"My cultivation is low, and if I want to survive in this chaotic world, I still need the help of the Sect Master. It is not reasonable for me to abandon the Sect Master, so please do not underestimate yourself."

The little knife spirit curled up limply in Yan Mobai's palm, sobbing weakly. Although she didn't answer, Yan Mobai could feel that she was no longer trembling.

"In addition...if the Hehuan Secret Method is indeed beneficial to the heart meridian, I would like to invite the Sect Master to come here in person tonight."

"Hmm..." A weak voice came from her hand.

Yan Mobai nodded and said nothing more.

Now he only has the outline in his hand. If he wants to know how to perform the secret method of Hehuan in detail, he has to wait until Qianqiuxue sends the rest of the jade slips to him in the evening.

By the time Yi Niao Niao was comforted, the sky outside had already darkened. Yu'er prepared sweet soup and a sumptuous dinner in the master's bedroom. Yan Mobai took the girl to keep the appointment. When they came back, the girl's belly became round again.

When they left, there were two people and one sword spirit. When they came back, one silly little sword spirit was missing and there was a delicate, pale, sickly girl.

Just like last night, Yan Mobai did not return to his own courtyard immediately, but visited Qian Qiuxue's residence in Yaoguang Sect.

The silver-haired woman was still waiting at the door. When she saw the three people approaching, she called out without any emotion, "Master Yan."

Yan Mobai was about to speak when he suddenly noticed that Qian Qiuxue already held a jade slip in her hand before he could ask.

"Master Qianqiu."

He did not ask Qian Qiuxue why she knew his purpose, but only said, "I came here to ask the sect master for the Red Dust Sect's Hehuan Dharma Book."

Qian Qiuxue's gaze fell on the sickly twin-tailed girl beside him.

After looking at it quietly for a while, she said nothing. Then a bright white fairy light appeared and handed the jade slip to Yan Mobai.

Yan Mobai put away the jade slip and bowed: "Thank you, Master Qianqiu."

"Master, there is no need to be so polite. I only ask that you come to the appointment on the night of the full moon."

"Well, that's natural."

The conversation between the two was still brief, without any greetings.

When he returned to the courtyard, Yan Mobai had already scanned the contents of the jade slip.

When he put away the jade slip, before he could say anything, he suddenly smelled the fragrance of gardenia, followed by a sweet, fragrant and soft taste.

The girl beside him stood on tiptoe at some point and kissed him on the lips, just like they did on the street that day.

……

……

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Chapter 176: Small and slender feet

Perhaps it was the previous words that gave Yi Niaoniao the courage to take the initiative to eat her own cake, but when she actually tasted the cake, her tiptoed feet began to tremble weakly again.

Would this abruptness make the master angry?

"Hmm..." The girl quietly opened her eyes, her beautiful amber eyes filled with uneasiness. She thought she would see her master's unfriendly face, but what she saw was not only the gentle and polite black eyes of the white-haired boy, but also the half-haired silly hair of the little vixen hiding beside the leader.

Judging from the trembling of her ahoge, when she closed her eyes just now, the little vixen had been clinging to the leader's shoulders, leaning forward and watching the two of them kissing with her beautiful amethyst eyes.

What is this bad fox trying to do secretly?

Thinking of the humiliation she had suffered at the hands of Li Yulo, Yi Niaoniao instinctively felt a little panic in her heart, and her already numb and weak feet suddenly lost strength and went limp.

"Wow..." The girl opened her eyes wide in panic. Her lips were blocked and she could only whimper as weakly as a kitten. She was about to fall to the ground when suddenly a hand held her waist.

Owner……?

Before Yi Niaoniao could react, her petite body was forced into the man's arms, her soft breasts pressed tightly against his chest, her head was forced back, and Yan Mobai kissed her condescendingly, as if everything about her was completely controlled by him. She was like a little rabbit in front of a tiger, unable to resist, and could only let him pick her at will.

In a trance, she seemed to be back in the deserted streets of Jiuling Town, also being hugged and kissed by the leader, with no less passion than now. But she could see clearly at that time that those dark eyes were like two pools of stagnant water, as pure as a routine matter.

Then she realized that the cake no longer belonged to her. No matter how much she craved the taste of the cake, the other party would eventually leave her because there was already another woman in his arms.

No matter how unwilling Yi Niaoniao was to accept the injustice, she couldn't get the cake back into her hands. If she wanted to follow in his footsteps and not be left alone, she had no choice but to bend down on her knees... and be his obedient little dog.

And now...

The girl looked at the eyes so close to her in a daze. It was not an illusion, nor was it a rash speculation. She clearly saw a hint of emotion in those dark eyes.

It was just a faint trace of love, but it was enough to illuminate the deep darkness, allowing Yi Niaoniao to clearly see her own reflection in the leader's eyes, letting her know that in addition to the childish and cute face of the little vixen, the master's eyes could also reflect her pitiful and aggrieved expression.

It turns out that in the eyes of her master, she has never been a pitiful little dog, she is also... a girl he cares about.

Yi Niao Niao's pale cheeks gradually turned red. She closed her eyes, her cicada-wing-like eyelashes trembled weakly, and her skin, which had been cold due to her heart disease, became hot again.

The master...likes her...

She had never tasted such happiness before, as if a warm feeling was flowing through her heart. She responded softly to the man who was holding her. She put her small hands on his back and pressed her fragile body closer to his arms. She responded to his strong possession with a submissive attitude and devoted all the sweetness and fragrance from her lips to her.

When the love is deep, the girl's body is lifted up by her master. Her delicate little feet wrapped in embroidered shoes tremble off the ground, hanging in the air, with all her weight supported by her master's hands.

The not-so-strong arm around her waist was her only support to prevent her from falling, but Yi Niaoniao had no worries or fears at all. She entrusted everything to him without hesitation. She was even willing to be a humble puppy, let alone be the master's true lover.

In a daze, Yi Niaoniao always felt that she was held in the arms of an infinitely powerful person, who possessed her at will and was willing to do his best to protect her from the wind and frost.

Perhaps this is her favorite script. There is no fear of life and death, and no need to feel sad about loneliness.

Compared to becoming a powerful person herself, Yi Niaoniao wanted a powerful person to love her more. If she could have met him ten years earlier, she might not have become the head of the Soul Refining Sect, but would have become a little girl who followed the leader happily and laughed heartlessly.