The Immortal Sect traitor is also gaining favor in the Demon Prison today

She looked back and forth with her beautiful eyes, biting her nails constantly. "It's impossible... isn't he a wooden man? How come he suddenly fell in love with her?" He had never been attracted to so many sisters before... Could it be that...

Is the new lover too good at pleasing men?" "Where did this vixen come from, daring to get there first?" "It shouldn't be. How could this happen?" "We were the first to get here... She frowned as if she was biting her nails. Sang Zhe had already seen it. Don't think about borrowing money now. It's a success to get out alive. That... fairy sisters."

He said with tears in his eyes: "Otherwise, I won't lend it to you, just let me go."

"My wife is waiting for me at home...Wife!?" Countless voices rang out in unison. Then came countless eager eyes. Sang Zhe hesitated and thought, "I'm screwed. I was just being mean." "You guys are already married?!" Meng Qiyan said with an expression of disbelief.

situation.

"No, Xiaoying and I are just engaged... I haven't met my father-in-law yet." He said with a lack of confidence. And Meng Qiyan and the others were obviously not concerned about this. Her beautiful and charming eyes were staring at Sang Zhe at this moment, as if there was still a glimmer of hope in her heart. "You, you haven't already?" Sang Zhe looked at her with a cry, and didn't dare to speak. Meng Qiyan could clearly feel that her breathing was getting a little rapid. Her expression became more and more serious and heavy, as if she was about to meet her father-in-law. The fairies around her were also undecided at this moment, looking at her for help. The atmosphere in the room suddenly became very strange and heavy.

Sang Zhe felt his back was soaked with cold sweat. He couldn't stand this high pressure and couldn't help asking:

"Sisters." "How about letting me go home first?" Meng Qiyan glanced at him indifferently with her beautiful eyes. The next moment, she slowly turned around and whispered: "Take off all your clothes. Lock him in the room first." Sang Zhe suddenly screamed in fear. "What are you doing! Don't touch me!" "If you touch me again, I will call for help! Help! It's indecent!" Don't take off your pants... Don't! Can you leave your underwear on! Please, I just changed into new underwear today!" Before he finished speaking, he was already surrounded by a group of fairies and carried into the house. How many times he was taken advantage of during this period, and how many times he was touched all over by his little hands. Only Sang Zhe himself knew the bitterness of this.

Sang Zhe, huddled in the room with his arms folded pitifully, couldn't help but lament the tragedy of his fate.

After the fairies and Meng Qiyan had locked themselves in, they all left.

The.

A group of people gathered together, seemingly discussing something intensely. Sang Zhe knew with sadness in his heart that they were discussing how to eat him.

Steamed, braised, deep-fried or boiled. One by one, or a group of people. Xiaoying..I'm sorry, after tonight, my body may not be clean.

When Sang Zhe thought of this, he could not help but feel sad and almost cried. Suddenly, the door opened. There was no crowd of beauties dancing in the air as he had imagined. Only Meng Qiyan came in.

88. Things that belong only to Brother Sangzhe

Meng Qiyan changed her clothes. She took off her voluptuous and revealing floral dress and put on a light and almost translucent gauze nightgown. The nightgown was draped over her body, and it was difficult to cover up her fair and tender skin, not to mention her spring scenery.

The smooth and white thighs are even more attractive, making people unable to look away. Sang Zhe couldn't help swallowing his saliva and asked in a low voice: "What are you going to do?" "Brother Sang Zhe, why are you so nervous?" Meng Qiyan slowly came to his side and gently straightened the corner of the stool for him: "What are you doing again?"

This isn't the first time, so why bother pretending to be so stubborn? "

"I... I have to make it clear in advance!" Sang Zhe said stubbornly: "Even if you get my body, you can't get my heart.

Even though my body was stained by the standing, my heart was still thinking about my wife Xiaoying." "Brother Sangzhe is joking."

Meng Qiyan smiled: "How can we sisters have such high requirements?" We are a bunch of broken flowers and willows, knowing that we are not worthy of your heart. "Just being able to get your body is enough for us." Sang Zhe: "?" No. Isn't the script supposed to be like this?

Shouldn't you give me a wicked smile and say, "Don't worry, I'll torture you slowly until you give in and can't leave me anymore?"

But he didn't dare to provoke Meng Qiyan, so he could only whisper: "Well, why does it have to be me?" Meng Qiyan paused, and suddenly smiled faintly. In his smile, there was even a hint of self-mockery. "Brother Sangzhe may not be aware of it." "I don't know what the kindness I showed to my sisters means.

"What." As she spread the bed, she muttered to herself, "We sisters are all superficial people." "We are all abandoned stray dogs. Whoever is willing to give us a bite of food, we will remember his kindness for the rest of our lives and recognize him as our lifelong master." Has brother Sang Zhe forgotten? There is a soul mark planted on my sister's forehead by my brother." She gently pushed Sang Zhe down on the bed and slowly rode on him. She brought her cheek close to him so that he could clearly see the faint texture on her forehead. Of course Sang Zhe would not forget, but this posture was too warm. Sang Zhe could not focus on the soul mark at all. We are all pets picked up by brother Sang Zhe and brought home."

She gently leaned into Sang Zhe's arms, put her face close to his earlobe, and said softly and gently:

"…It belongs only to Brother Sangzhe." We can stay quiet and wait in the little nest that Brother built for us.

Even if my brother is cruel and leaves us here again and never comes back to visit us again, we will still wait for him obediently. "

"But is my brother really that cruel?" She looked at the wet mist in her eyes.

Sang Zhe felt her lips so close to him, bright and plump. He could easily bite them. "We belong to brother only." She looked at Sang Zhe's neck in a soft voice, even with a bit of coquettishness.

of Jiao.

Brother Sang Zhe can use us however he wants." "Or...does brother dislike us because we are unwanted stray dogs?" Sang Zhe had never thought about these things. He also didn't even notice that these girls thought this way. He thought that as long as he worked hard, he would have done his best for them. He could rejoin the magic path and start a new life in the Criminal Division, with the right to choose again.

Having the right to choose your own life is a very happy thing.

But they don’t seem to care. What they want is something more superficial, simpler, and more precious. “We want our brother to pay attention to us and love us. We want our brother to treat us as treasures.”

I love you like a baby." Yi Qiyan said softly: "If brother disagrees, we will fight for it in our own way." You said our own way. Now a group of people stripped me naked and threw me on the bed. Sang Zhe sighed silently and whispered: "It sounds like I am a bit heartless." "But...is this really okay?" "I already have an engaged fiancée." "Just one fiancée can't satisfy brother Sang Zhe, right?" Meng Qiyan smiled lightly, and her fingertips slowly passed across his chest: "What's wrong with a few more?" "If brother Rouzhe feels guilty, then let your sister come forward to meet this sister." "After all." Her eyes flashed with some unwillingness and annoyance, "Obviously, I was the first one to meet brother Sang Zhe." I was here first. "

Sang Zhe suddenly felt as if he had nothing to say. It seemed that he could not escape the fate of losing his virginity today. He sighed, with an expression of resignation. "Come on." "I give up resistance." Meng Qiyan smiled a little. She slowly held Sang Zhe's cheeks with both hands, and a hint of excitement flashed in her beautiful eyes. "Brother Sang Zhe, I have been waiting for this day for a long time." "Today, just relax and enjoy yourself." "I will make sure that Brother Sang Zhe walks out of here with weak legs."

As a result, he really looked out with weak legs. When it was getting dark, Sang Zhe was holding a large bag of spiritual stones.

I came to Hanae Rei's boudoir weakly.

"Master... your subordinate is back." "Oh! You did a good job!" Hua Jiang Lian happily took a large bag of spirit stones, but before she could be happy, she was attracted by the tattered clothes on Sang Zhe. "You were... beaten?" She asked tentatively. Sang Zhe didn't know how to answer. In a sense, he was beaten.

"Who is so bold as to hit our ace salesman in charge of the prison?" Hua Jiangling rolled up his sleeves and said arrogantly, "Do you need my help?

Get back the place and fight back?"

…Forget it, I was also semi-willing to be beaten. After all, being beaten is quite comfortable. ” Hua Jiangling: “?”

The leader's mission has been completed by me." Sang Zhe looked depressed and said weakly, "If there is nothing else,

I will take my leave now." "Oh," Hanae Lian nodded silently, still looking at him with some concern.

"Are you really okay?" "No." Sang Zhe forced out a somewhat tragic smile. "For the sake of the leader, it doesn't matter if I risk my life." "I only hope that one day in the future... if you can remember my love for you,

Loyalty." "Remember, remember how much I paid for this bag of spirits. He almost cried and said pitifully, "I am satisfied, Mingming."

I know I won't forget it. Why are you crying?

Get up and stop crying!! "　

(It’s broken, I only wrote three chapters) (I’ll write four chapters tomorrow, I’m sorry

89. Who will cook?

At night, Sang Zhe dragged his broken body and slowly knocked on the door of his house. Although he was devastated, a man should be able to stand firm no matter what he suffered outside.

No matter how frustrated or wronged you are, you must put on a reassuring smile when you go home and not let your wife and children worry.

So Sang Zhe deliberately changed into a set of clean clothes from the system, took a deep breath, and pretended nothing had happened and went home.

"I'm back." "Finally, why are you back so late today?" "Something happened at work. The house is as peaceful as ever. Zhang Xiaoying has already prepared the food, and they can start eating as soon as Rouzhe comes back. During the meal, Sang Zhe was a little absent-minded. He was thinking about how to talk to Zhang Xiaoying about Meng Qiyan and the others. Sang Zhe didn't want to blame her for this matter. After all, it wasn't something outrageous, and Xiaoying wasn't such an unreasonable person. But how to organize the words still took him a lot of brain cells. During the meal, while the four women were feasting on the food, Sang Zhe hesitated for a long time, and finally made up his mind to speak: "That-" "That, my husband, I have something to discuss with you."

Sang Zhe then realized that Zhang Xiaoying also looked a little embarrassed at the moment. After a long time, she whispered: "I want to take some time off to go back and see my parents." Sang Zhe was stunned for a moment. He had heard Zhang Xiaoying talk about her parents before. During the few days of traveling after proposing, Sang Zhe also asked Zhang Xiaoying about his father-in-law and mother-in-law. This matter was related to the betrothal gift, household registration, wedding customs, and so on. He didn't want to ruin the wife he had finally got because of being impolite in front of his father-in-law. But Zhang Xiaoying looked more relaxed. She said that her parents were just ordinary mortals who opened a tailor shop in the state capital. She even comforted Sang Zhe by saying that her mother was easy-going and would not have such high requirements. Now that he heard that Zhang Xiaoying wanted to go back to her parents' home to visit, Sang Zhe didn't find it strange, so he asked:

It happened so suddenly, I wonder if something happened to my father-in-law?" "Not really." Zhang Xiaoying shook her head slowly, "It's just that my parents sent a letter this morning.

, said I haven't seen you for a long time and asked about your recent situation. "

"The last time I reported to my parents that I was safe was when my husband had just rescued me. Now that I think about it, it has been quite some time."

"It's been a while since we last met, and I'm a little homesick. Besides, my parents don't know about my husband yet...

Seeing Zhang Xiaoying's cheeks slightly flushed with shame, Sang Zhe's expression suddenly became nervous.

Damn. Yeah. Since I'm engaged to Zhang Xiaoying now, I must show up at the scholar's house. But it was so sudden that I didn't have time to prepare myself mentally. "Then, then I'll go and ask for leave tomorrow?" Sang Zhe said in a panic, "Go buy some decent clothes, and prepare some red envelopes, cigarettes, alcohol, etc. Seeing his nervous look, Zhang Xiaoying couldn't help but chuckle. My husband, don't worry. My parents don't know about your husband yet." This time when I go home, it's better to let me test Duo Niang's mouth first, and it won't be too late to go to the house together officially after the change of contract. " Sang Zhe slowly calmed down. Si Jingzhu, who had been silent on the side, suddenly frowned and whispered, "Wait." If Xiaoying goes back to her parents' home, who will cook for us during this time?"

The table suddenly fell into a dead silence. Several people looked at each other eagerly. Yan Rouwan's eyes were extremely innocent. She had been practicing hairdressing since she was young, so of course she couldn't cook. Otherwise, she wouldn't come to Sang Zhe's house every day to eat. Not to mention Tong Jingzhu. It was good enough that she wasn't treated as food. Shi Qingyan could cook. But her body was too young now. It was a bit difficult for a five or six-year-old girl to prepare meals for a whole family. Only Sang Zhe was left. A waste who couldn't do anything except cooking instant noodles. Several people stared at each other, and no one spoke for a while. Finally, Zhang Xiaoying asked in a low voice: "How about... let the master hire a nanny first?"

This seemed to be the only solution. There were some women in the town who made a living by cooking and cleaning for the rich families.

, the price is not expensive.

Sang Zhe sighed silently: "Alright. I'll go look for it tomorrow."

Early the next morning, Zhang Xiaoying packed her luggage and set off for home in a carriage.

Although I only stayed there for about a week and then came back.

But when he thought about not being able to be intimate with Xiaoying for another week, Sang Zhe couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

And in the end, there was no time to talk about Meng Qiyan. Let's talk about it after Xiaoying comes back. Although Xiaoying has returned to her parents' home, work must go on as usual. In Yuxia Zhenren's prison. When Sang Zhe once again came to Yuxia Zhenren with the San Gong Pill, Yuxia

The real person's attitude is much better than before.

Her face no longer had the look of deep disgust she had before, cursing Sang Zhe and wishing him a horrible death.

Now there was only sorrow and pleading in her eyes. "Please don't feed me anymore..." "I don't want to become a useless person. I really don't want to. It was my fault before. I let you and the disciples down... I'm sorry." In the end, she almost hugged Sang Zhe's thighs and lay on him without any image.

Begging on the ground.

His hair was disheveled, his clothes were untidy, his eyes were bloodshot and had dark circles under them, and his lips were dry and pale.

Sang Zhe just calmly looked at her miserable appearance. Looking at the once arrogant and self-righteous Yuxia Zhenren, now like a prostitute with nowhere to go, desperately hugging her thighs to keep her head.

already.

"If the master had known this would happen, why would he have done it in the first place?" He calmed down and looked calmly into Yuxia's evasive and fragile eyes.

"Don't you always think that weak people are useless and Guan Sheng should submit to strong people like you?"

"Then how does it feel when the real person becomes the weaker party?

?

Yu Xia Zhenren's eyes trembled, and a dim light flashed across her desolate eyes. So, so I can't lose my cultivation. If I lose my cultivation, I will really be nothing.

"Please, I promise you to join the magic way, I can accept your soul seal! "Don't take away my cultivation," she looked at Sang Zhe deeply, with a strong and struggling beg in her eyes, "Please... Sang Zhe thought about it and gave her a bright smile. Yu Xia didn't know what he was laughing at. But she still tried to squeeze out a smile to match Sang Zhe's mood.

But the next moment, her smile froze. Sang Zhe once again stuffed the energy-dispersing pill into her mouth. "No..." When the energy-dispersing pill melted in her body again.

Yuxia Zhenren seemed to have lost all the strength in her body and collapsed against the wall. She looked at Sang Zhe with confusion and despair in her eyes: "Why did I clearly... agree to your request. "The reason is very simple." Sang Zhe gently put the small bottle of elixir back into his pocket, "Apology is the most useless thing in the world." "If you really feel that you have done something wrong from the bottom of your heart." "Then pay the price obediently." His eyes flashed with a trace of indifference, "It's better than saying

make."

90. You should be able to cook, right?

Sang Zhe closed the cold door again and left the prison. Yu Xia was left alone, curled up in a corner and shivering.

She didn't know the weather outside, whether it was raining or not. She just felt that her body was particularly damp and cold today. That dampness was like a dark poisonous snake, corroding her bones. Even if Yuxia hugged her body tightly, she still couldn't stop shaking. Until this moment, she finally realized how afraid she was of losing her cultivation. If she had died at the beginning, it would have been fine. If Sang had destroyed Danyou at the beginning, she would have been heartbroken. But it was precisely this process of seeing her own cultivation dissolving and dissipating day after day that completely broke her psychological defenses. Let her see with her own eyes how fragile she was hiding under the mask of the dignified and aloof Yuxia Zhenren. Cowardly and weak. This shouldn't be like this. What did I do wrong? Yuxia Zhenren bit her lips tightly, biting until they bled, but she couldn't figure it out.

She was sent to the mountain at the age of five, along with a group of other children with good aptitude who were sent to the immortal gate for cultivation.

At that age when the other children around her were still innocent and liked to be lazy and playful, she was the only one who didn't fit in with the other children.

When her companions were lazy, she was practicing. When her companions were playing, she was studying Taoism. When her companions were sleeping, she was reading hundreds of books at night. With good aptitude and hard practice, Yu Xia established her foundation and formed a pill early, becoming

②㈤五⑤⑨5Э0零

He was the first one among that group of children to achieve Dan.

He is old-fashioned and polite in his behavior, and all the masters and elders in the sect dote on him and have high hopes for him.

Yuxia always remembered what her mother said to her before she went up the mountain. In the world of monks, no one should resort to any means. If you want something, you must get it by yourself. She did exactly that. So many years of getting up early, living in poverty, and working hard made her stand out among her peers.

He came out and got almost all the cultivation resources he wanted. Only once, he lost the fight.

It was a sect competition. She was clearly far better than another senior sister from the same sect in both literary and martial arts competitions.

But in the end, the first place in the competition was still won by that senior sister. The reason was simple and desperate. The great grandfather of that senior sister was the supreme elder of the sect.

, a cultivator in the Tribulation Realm. That time, Yu Xia lost, and was even mocked by that senior sister for a long time. What's the point of scolding her for being diligent and hardworking?

Would it be useful to have my grandfather who is in the Crossing Realm? No matter how good one's aptitude is, how many people can cultivate to the Crossing Realm? And Yu Xia actually thought that what the senior sister said was right. She was just a small cultivator in the Formation Dan Realm. But the other party's grandfather was a cultivator in the Crossing Realm.

Taxi.

It is natural for me to lose. If I want to win, I must also enter the realm of transcending tribulation. I must step on everyone's heads so that everyone can only look up at me. "I am not wrong." "Yes, I am not wrong. I must be right. Yu Xia looked at me and put her finger in.

In mouth, gently bite your nails.

Her eyes were dim and calm, and she looked a little crazy. I was right, my hard work was not in vain, everything I did was...

"It's not my fault. It's not my fault. The cold wind is blowing outside the window. Yuxia Zhenren's body is curled up and shivering against the corner of the wall. Like a stray dog.

-

Early the next morning. A crisp snapping sound was heard from the living room of the Sang family. "What is this! It's so disgusting!" Si Jingzhu's expression was extremely broken, and he looked at Sang Zhe with almost despair: "Didn't you say you can make scrambled eggs with tomatoes?" "Are you sure this thing is called scrambled eggs with tomatoes?" Sang Zhe looked at the black lump on the plate, and couldn't help blushing and coughing. "Uh, this" Actually, it's not that I fried it. It's that this thing is not a tomato, but a black tomato, which is originally black. " "Do you believe what I said?" Si Jingzhu: "?" Yan Rouwan originally wanted to eat a few bites to encourage Sang Zhe. But after forcing herself to eat a few bites, she gave up. She was afraid that if she forced herself to finish this plate, she might not be able to walk to the office alive. Heixia and Jiaojiao also looked at the dried fish in the bowl that was almost covered with a layer of salt, and protested meowing. Shi Qingyan also looked at the rice in the bowl that was as hard as cardboard, and sighed silently.

Tone: "You really don't have any talent for life. What should I do? Being a worker is hard enough. It was the same in my previous life. I either ate employee meals at the company or ate instant noodles after get off work. After working so hard for eleven days, how can I have the energy to learn how to cook when I go back? Even if I really know how to cook, I don't have the energy to do it. "This won't work." Yan Rouwan looked worried: "I can't fill my stomach just by eating this kind of thing. Shi Qingyan also protested and said: "My body is still a child, and I'm still growing. I will be malnourished if I eat this kind of thing." "It's okay." Sang Zhe patted his chest deeply: "I couldn't find a nanny willing to work at home yesterday." "I'll go and have a look after get off work today. I will definitely find one, believe me." An Liangmao looked at Sang Zhe with a little suspicion. In fact, Sang Zhe was also very depressed. Isn't it easy to hire a cook in the town?

Who knows why I've been so unlucky these past two days? A wealthy man in the town

To celebrate the birthday, a grand banquet was held for three days and three nights, and all the free cooks were called in.

It was like drinking cold water made my teeth ache. But after all, it was just cooking. Since he couldn't find anyone, Sang Zhe could only offer a high reward to the neighbors. There is always a big reward. Compared with this small matter, there is another big thing I have to do today. .. Today is the last stage of Yu Xia's dispersing power. During this period of time, with my unremitting persistence, Yu Xia Zhenren's great cultivation was successfully dispersed by me, leaving only the cultivation that is not enough to build a foundation. After taking the last dispersing power pill today, Yu Xia Zhenren's cultivation will be completely wiped out. For this sacred and solemn moment, Sang Zhe ran to Yu Xia's cell early. But to his surprise, Yu Xia seemed very calm today. When she saw Zhe coming in, her eyelids only slightly raised. Her pale eyes looked at him silently. "Aunt? It's quite quiet today." Sang Zhe took out the pill and asked, "What's wrong? Have you figured it out? " Yuxia lowered her eyes in a daze. "I can't figure it out, but it doesn't make sense."

"Anyway, after I finish taking the pills today, I will be a mortal with no cultivation." She smiled bitterly.

Sang Zhe nodded and smiled as he stuffed the last pill into her pocket.

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Feeling the last bit of spiritual energy in his body dissipating, Master Yuxia's eyes seemed to suddenly fall silent.

Finally, I lost my most precious thing and became an ordinary mortal. "Now, are you satisfied?" She looked at Rouzhe with her beautiful eyes. Anzhe thought about it and shook his head. "Not enough." Yuxia frowned slowly. "You have taken away everything from me. How do you still want to bully me?" "Let me think about it." Sangzhe seemed to suddenly think of something. "By the way, you should be able to cook, right?" Yuxia "Ah?

91. Full-time nanny

Standing in the courtyard of Sang Zhe's house, Yuxia still felt a little proud. She had changed into a simple cloth skirt and looked at the clothes used by ordinary people.

wooden gong. Dressed in a rustic outfit, she came to the front of the house. "Come in." Sang Zhe smiled and took Yu Xia into the yard. "I've said in advance that your job is to take care of our family's food and daily life, such as washing vegetables and cooking, washing clothes and boiling water, cleaning the house, etc. Ah, in short, you are a nanny, a servant, do you understand?" Yu Xia could understand. But she couldn't understand some of it. She always felt like she had traveled through time. One second ago, she was a loyal man who would rather die than surrender in the magic prison. The next second, how did she suddenly become a nanny?

Our yard is quite sunny, and sometimes it is hard to sweep the fallen leaves, so just make sure the path is clear. And remember to comb the cat's hair and scoop the cat litter every day..

Sang Zhe enthusiastically introduced to her the work that needed to be done every day, regardless of whether Yu Xia was listening or not.