There are always fairies plotting against me

Since she couldn't sleep if she left, she might as well stay here. She showed her pitiful side, but she had already kicked the wall several times.

"I prepared so much for you, but you didn't even let me hear a sound!"

Qiu Qingtang grumbled indignantly. She didn't believe that Lu Jinan didn't let Pei Suohao wear the underwear he had prepared for her.

Moreover, Qingyue grew up under her "guidance".

I have made such a great contribution, and it’s bad enough that I’m not allowed to participate, but I can’t even watch or listen?

Please, I just want to collect some experiences of using that kind of clothes, huh!

Qiu Qingtang walked to the main gate of Huangyu Palace and looked at the house in the courtyard. He could clearly see it, yet it seemed so far away!

The invisible barrier became the boundary separating the river. She could only stand alone under the moonlight, imagining what was happening inside.

Qiu Qingtang took a deep breath, put her hands on her waist and looked deeply at the Huangyu Palace. When she was about to vent a few more words, she saw the door of the Huangyu Palace suddenly opened from the inside.

The tall, slender but beautiful Mu Qingyue caught her eye.

Qiu Qingtang's pink eyes suddenly lit up, and she quickly patted the invisible barrier: "Is it over? Is it over?

Mu Qingyue looked at Qiu Qingtang. Although she couldn't hear her voice, she could tell from her mouth shape.

She walked to the door: "I thought you had left."

After a pause, she continued, "It's only been half an hour, how could it be over?"

Qiu Qingtang gave her a disappointed look: "Then what are you doing here—your mother is holding on to you?"

Mu Qingyue shook her head: "I am going to give my junior brother a surprise, but I have to wait until he is sweating profusely.

and-"

Qiu Qingtang's eyes lit up, and his gaze could not help but stop at Mu Qingyue's chest, but he interrupted her voice first: "You want to when he is thirsty..."

"Yeah." Mu Qingyue smiled slightly: "Fortunately, I learned this spell from you before."

Hearing Mu Qingyue's voice, Qiu Qingtang's expression froze.

So I'm just a tool?

I will prepare all kinds of "logistical supplies" for you in the back, and then you can have fun with Mr. Lu's vanguard general as the axis?

No, I paid so much——why?

Qiu Qingtang became angrier the more she thought about it, and a layer of angry blush covered her innocent face: "Mu Jianxian, what is your mother wearing now?"

"As for the one you sewed—

"Did I teach you the spell you want to use?"

"Um---"

"So—" Qiu Qingtang took a deep breath: "Why can't I even hear a sound?"

"because-----"

Mu Qingyue said softly, "My mother is afraid of losing face. She is very "weak." To use the words in your "Delusion of Yin and Yang", she is..."

"A charming physique?" Qiu Qingtang blurted out.

Mu Qingyue hummed, "You know, this kind of physique is particularly prone to—" And, she's the deputy leader of the Wandao Sect. It would be embarrassing if you knew she was 'weak.'

Qiu Qingtang was barely convinced by this reason. If she, as a fox demon, had this physique, she would also feel ashamed.

After all, vixens have plenty of time.

“Is that so—”

Qiu Qingtang, who had calmed down for the most part, then asked again, "You just said 'and', and what?"

A smile flashed across Mu Qingyue's eyes: "Nothing, I just want to talk to you-

Your book, "Delusion of Yin and Yang," also records the types of "immortal weapons" your great-grandmother described, right?"

Qiu Qingtang immediately understood Mu Qingyue's lip language, and the anger in his heart disappeared completely at this moment. He placed his hands on the invisible barrier and asked excitedly, "What? What is it? Are you referring to yourself or Sect Master Pei?

Whichever it is, tell me about it—which one is it, which one is it?”

Mu Qingyue looked at the excited Qiu Qingtang and smiled slightly, thinking that the Qiu fox clan was really good at summarizing.

"Xian" means floating in the air, as for the other word...

Mu Qingyue smiled even more happily and looked up at the night sky. Under the moonlight, a bird could be seen flapping its wings passing by Taichu Peak.

She opened her cherry lips lightly: "Two young swallows flying together."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Qingtang's breathing became rapid, and five pink tails suddenly appeared behind her.

The six tails swung happily under her skirt, making it bulge into a cute arc.

"Really? Are you sure?"

"Um.'

"that is real good."

Qiu Qingtang's eyes were full of sparkles of discovery, because these things summarized by her grandmother had never been passed on to others, and had only been shown to her for so many years.

So she only knew how to describe it, but didn't know what it looked like.

In my grandmother's notes, it was recorded that this magical weapon, under the influence of strong emotions, would bite people like a young swallow flapping its wings to fly.

It ranks first in my great-grandmother’s notes!

Qiu Qingtang's fox ears stood up straight, her face almost touching the barrier. Her rapid breathing matched her excited eyes, and her voice trembled: "Qingyue~ Can you tell me what I look like?"

At this moment, Qiu Qingtang gave Mu Qingyue the feeling of an alchemist seeing the recipe for an elixir.

"I won't tell you." Mu Qingyue said calmly, "It can only be understood, not expressed in words."

"Too---"

Qiu Qingtang nodded seriously: "What about you? Do you have it?"

Mu Qingyue tilted her head and looked at her: "Master, guess?"

Qiu Qingtang looked at Mu Qingyue and knew that her body was naturally cold, but this was not a clue. After all, some humans also have some physical conditions that make their bodies naturally cold.

What's more, the immortal weapon has nothing to do with one's physical condition.

"How could I guess?" Qiu Qingtang rolled her eyes at her. "If you don't tell me about this kind of thing, who would know?"

"Then I won't tell you." Mu Qingyue smiled slightly: "Okay, I've rested enough, and you're satisfied, so I should go back to the house."

Mu Qingyue waved at her: "Bye~"

Having said that, he turned around and walked into the house.

Qiu Qingtang slapped the barrier of the enchantment hard, but no sound could get through.

Watching Mu Qingyue walk into the room, turn around, and then close the door, she kicked the barrier again in dissatisfaction.

But—I’m not as angry as before.

Because the "knowledge" that has long been hidden in the mind is now right in front of you.

"Qingyue—now that you've said that, I can't be polite anymore. I have to see what you look like."

As she spoke, Qiu Qingtang took out an ancient note from the Qiankun bracelet. This was the "treasure" that her grandmother had passed down to her, and she treasured it like a treasure.

Over the years, she was the only one who had read this note, and she had also mentioned it a few times in "The Delusion of Yin and Yang". Apart from her, no one else had seen it.

As for whether the human race's Hehuan Sect had similar statements, Qiu Qingtang had looked it up, but didn't find much useful information.

She later figured out the reason: the human race's Hehuan Dao was simply not as old as the ones from her Qiu family's fox clan. Qiu Qingtang flipped through the pages, her only regret being that she had no physical reference.

In my grandmother's words, let her learn and find it by herself.

Now that she had finally found an example, how could she not learn from it?

She looked at the Phoenix Feather Palace, which seemed to be spreading its wings and about to take flight in the night, with a dim gaze, and murmured, "Now, I have to use some tricks to get closer to Master Lu~"

In the outer hall of the Phoenix Feather Palace, Mu Qingyue leaned against the door and chuckled softly, her fingers stroking her belly: "I am Yuzhu Duxiu."

The breeze blows, the bamboo is lush, the cool wind blows, and the heart is like jade.

The length of bamboo is unpredictable.

Mu Qingyue chuckled and did not return to the bedroom immediately. Instead, she went to the outer hall to look for a pen and ink. Then, she began to grind the ink amidst the sound that seemed to be gradually becoming tired, which came from the crack of the bedroom door.

With her eyes slightly narrowed, she seemed to be enjoying the mentality of being a 'tool'.

After grinding the ink, she walked into the bedroom holding the inkstone in one hand and the brush in the other.

As she walked in and sat down at the table, the noise in the bedroom temporarily died down.

She tilted her head and glanced at him warily, her tone cold and joking: "You can't hold on any longer?"

"Now, it's obviously Jin'an————" cousin Pei Suoyu fought back with all her strength, "It's not me!"

"Really?" Mu Qingyue glanced at the hem of her bathrobe and nodded, "Yeah, there's progress."

"But..." She changed her tone and walked to the bedside with the brush in hand, sat down, looked at Lu Jinan and asked, "Junior brother, how many paintings should I write?"

Lu Jinan frowned slightly and didn't reply immediately. He felt like he was about to be eaten.

He took two deep breaths, and as his breathing gradually calmed down, he slowly spoke: "You'll have to ask Master about this. Master, what do you say?"

Pei Wanyu bit her red lips with her pearly teeth. Just as she was about to speak, she felt something pulling her jade toes side by side in the gray stockings. The jade toes dyed with red nail polish seemed to be about to tear the stockings.

"Be good and don't forget what you promised your master." Pei Wanyu gave Lu Jinan a look of anger and resentment and stood up slightly.

Lu Jinan smiled and said, "Master, you are really easy to understand - just the opposite of Senior Sister."

"Huh?" Pei Suoyu didn't react to what he was saying for a moment.

Lu Jinan smiled and said to Mu Qingyue, "Master is not weak."

"Right!" Pei Suoyu took over the conversation, staring at Mu Qingyue and said, "I'm not tired!"

Mu Qingyue stood up and placed the brush back on the inkstone on the table, then untied her belt as she walked. "That's it, but—Junior Brother, you must be thirsty with all the sweat on your forehead. How about some coconut milk?"

She bent over, supporting herself on the bed with one hand, and pinched the collar of her embroidered skirt with the other, her red eyes flashing with a strange look.

Lu Jinan opened his eyes wide, shadows covered his face, and his gaze was focused on one point.

"Junior brother, quench your thirst~"

Author: I still owe 57,000 words.

Chapter 198 Beating the Drum and Passing the Flowers

"Junior brother, quench your thirst~"

Mu Qingyue supported herself on the bed with her right hand while unbuckling her belt with her left hand while slowly pulling open the collar of her shirt.

The coolness created a slight ripple in the water. Lu Jinan looked at it and said, "You are not pregnant, pregnant, pregnant—"

His tone gradually changed, and the word "pregnant" came to his throat but he couldn't say it.

Lu Jinan stared at the pure white fabric of her skirt with his eyes wide open. After moving his lips a few times, he asked hesitantly, "Did it get wet?"

Mu Qingyue's fingers that were pinching the fabric at the collar have stopped. The slightly open collar can't restrain her half-covered charm at all, especially the edge of the collar just passing through the middle, which is seductive and beautiful.

Lu Jinan was looking at the fabric of her clothes. The pure white fabric had taken on a few dark colors, which was extremely eye-catching. "No." Mu Qingyue's cold fingers tapped his chest lightly. She still smiled and said softly, "Junior brother, can't you smell it?"

As she spoke, she leaned down again, having already supported herself on the bed with one hand, and Lu Jinan subconsciously took a deep breath.

"Junior brother, do you know what kind of fragrance it is?"

Lu Jinan looked at Mu Qingyue with a strange look in his eyes.

It was the first time he understood the milky and fragrant side of his senior sister...How did she do that?

"Qiu Qingtang?" Lu Jinan quickly realized, "Did you go out just now to learn this spell?"

Mu Qingyue shook her head: "I learned it a long time ago on the flying boat. I was waiting for an opportunity before going out just now."

Hearing her voice, Lu Jinan was about to speak.

There seemed to be something extra on his upper lip, and Lu Jinan subconsciously wanted to lick it, but his vigilance towards his senior sister prevented him from taking action immediately.

But then she thought that her master was also present, so even if she wanted to hide some poison in it, she wouldn't dare.

Because Master will see through it at a glance.