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Chapter 305

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"Huh?" Song QingShu was dumbfounded. He knew that Dongfang Muxue was just teasing him, so he replied in a bad mood, "Yes." After saying that, he focused his mind and calmed himself, secretly on guard against any sudden attacks from Dongfang Muxue.

However, Dongfang Muxue didn't move at all. Instead, she said seductively, "I'm injured and my bones are weak. I don't feel like moving. Why don't you help me take it off?"

"Uh …" Song Qingshu looked at her with a strange expression. "Are you alright?"

"What's wrong? Are you afraid of me?" Dongfang Muxue opened her eyes and revealed a faint smile. "I can't beat you right now. What's there to be afraid of?"

Song Qingshu swallowed his saliva and hesitated. "I'm not well-educated. Don't lie to me." Seeing that Dongfang Muxue didn't seem to be on guard at all, Song Qingshu tried to reach his hand over.

"What's wrong? You don't dare to take it off?" Noticing that Song QingShu's fingers were still on her belt, Dongfang Muxue opened her eyes and looked at him mockingly.

Song Qingshu gritted his teeth and pulled her belt down. He really wanted to know if Dongfang Muxue was a woman. Otherwise, this question would be a thorn in his heart.

Dongfang Muxue's body trembled, but she didn't stop him. Feeling the coldness on her chest, she rolled her eyes at Song Qingshu. "Are you sure now?"

"Not yet." Song Qingshu's throat moved up and down. "Ladyboys have breasts too."

"Then continue checking." Dongfang Muxue let out a sweet nasal voice, which made Song Qingshu's body tremble.

"Are you seducing me?" Song Qingshu felt his mouth go dry.

"What do you think?" Dongfang Muxue looked at him seductively.

Song Qingshu made up his mind and reached his hand into her clothes. He slowly slid it down. He could feel Dongfang Muxue's skin tense up at the first contact, and then slowly relax.

After a while, Dongfang Muxue's legs tightened as she clamped onto Song Qingshu's hand tightly. She looked at Song Qingshu with a flushed face. "Have you had enough?"

"No!" That warm and moist place allowed Song Qingshu to confirm that Dongfang Muxue was indeed a woman, and a woman like water at that.

Dongfang Muxue tapped lightly on the ground with the tip of her foot and slid up a certain distance, escaping from Song Qingshu's clutches. She tidied up her messy dress and said with a red face, "That's all for today."

"Why?" Seeing that Dongfang Muxue's attitude was clear, Song Qingshu could only quit while he was ahead. However, he was still puzzled as to why Dongfang Muxue would invite him to take advantage of her.

"If I don't do this, how can I dispel your doubts?" Dongfang Muxue's expression gradually returned to normal.

Being seen through by Dongfang Muxue, Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly. In his plan, Xia Qingqing would stay in the Forbidden City and disguise herself as Kangxi, and he would go to Shandong alone.

He didn't dare to trust anyone for such an important matter. After much thought, he felt that Xia Qingqing was the most trustworthy person. However, Dongfang Muxue suddenly appeared and knew his identity. Song Qingshu realized that he couldn't exclude her from the whole plan.

Dongfang Muxue was more skilled in martial arts and more intelligent. Originally, it would be more reassuring for her to stay in the Forbidden City. However, there were always losses. She didn't have a close relationship with Song Qingshu. It was unknown whether she would cooperate with Song Qingshu in the future.

Dongfang Muxue, who was used to scheming, quickly sensed Song Qingshu's concerns. She hesitated for a while, which led to what happened just now.

"Even if I don't get married in this lifetime, I'll still find a man. In this world, you're the only one who can catch my eye for the time being." Dongfang Muxue got down from the bed, and the redness on her face slowly faded. "I'm very fascinated by your dream. Fighting for supremacy in the Central Plains with the heroes of the world, defeating the powerful Mongolia, and unifying the world. Just thinking about it makes me excited."

Dongfang Muxue quickly changed the topic. "However, compared to the heroes of the world, our forces are too weak. If we still have doubts about each other, I'm afraid it'll be a lifelong regret in the future."

"I understand. You want to conquer the world with me, so you have to make sure that we're very close." Seeing Dongfang Muxue's clear analysis of the benefits, Song QingShu felt a tinge of disappointment.

Dongfang Muxue hesitated for a while, but she didn't tell Song Qingshu in the end. When he brought her to touch the clouds in the sky, she made up her mind that this life belonged to him alone. After all, Dongfang Muxue was the leader of the top sect in the Central Plains. She wasn't a little girl who was full of fantasies in the boudoir. She had her own pride and could also distinguish between intelligence and feelings.

Song Qingshu dispelled the messy thoughts in his mind and quickly recovered his smile. He reached out and wanted to hug her. "If that's the case, don't you think we're not close enough?"

Dongfang Muxue spat and gracefully slipped away. "Why are you in such a hurry? When I asked you to go to the Tantric Buddhism to learn the Mandala Dhyana, I knew that one day, I would have to … with you. I think you know that."

Song Qingshu nodded. "That's right. You were injured by Feng Qingyang's Innate Sword Qi in the Forbidden City, and Zhang Wuji's sneak attack on you at the Blackwood Cliff worsened your injuries. Under normal circumstances, it'll be hard for you to recover your strength without ten years. "

"I didn't let you use the Mandala Dhyana to heal me because you weren't strong enough. Now …" Dongfang Muxue wanted to say something but stopped. "Looking at your strength now, it's not a problem."

"Not only is it not a problem, I'm about to have an inner demon." Song Qingshu smiled bitterly.

"Inner demon?" Dongfang Muxue was stunned.

Only then did Song Qingshu tell her about the legend of the Mandala Dhyana. At the same time, he told her about how he suddenly lost control of himself and pushed Little Tong.

With Dongfang Muxue's attainments in martial arts, she quickly understood what was going on. She couldn't help but smile, "If there weren't any checks and balances, wouldn't all the men run off to cultivate this stupid cultivation technique? In the end, all the women in the world would be harmed."

"You're still in the mood to joke," Song Qingshu said gloomily. "Exploding and dying makes my future life so boring."

"According to what you said, the more Joyful Genuine Qi in your body, the more you can't control yourself. Once you're driven, being intimate with a woman will cause the Joyful Genuine Qi in your body to increase, leading to a vicious cycle, right?" Dongfang Muxue pursed her lips and smiled.

"That should be it." Song Qingshu's face was gloomy. He could clearly feel that his Joyful Genuine Qi had become much stronger recently. At first, he thought that it was because of the three thousand beauties in his harem that aroused some of his evil thoughts.

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much." Dongfang Muxue comforted him. "In my opinion, it's easy to solve this problem."

"What do you have in mind?" Song Qingshu was overjoyed. With Dongfang Muxue's martial arts realm, she might really be able to solve this problem.

"When you feel that your Genuine Qi has reached a critical point, find … find a woman with serious internal injuries. After that, part of your Genuine Qi will be transferred to that woman. The greater the difference between your inner strength and hers, the more obvious the effect will be. As long as you always control your Genuine Qi at a safe threshold, there shouldn't be any risk. "

"Now that you mention it, that seems to be the case." Song Qingshu was surprised. "But there are so many talented people in the Tantric Sect. Why don't they use this method to suppress their inner demons?"

"It's because they're too smart. Why would they be willing to sacrifice their own lives?" Dongfang Muxue sneered. "Martial artists view their own inner strength as important as their own lives. They've painstakingly cultivated their inner strength. Why would they be willing to let others take advantage of it? Only an anomaly like you wouldn't mind it at all." At the end of her sentence, Dongfang Muxue could not help but reveal a hint of admiration on her face.

Song Qingshu was aware of his own situation. He came from a modern society and was not like others who had been subtly influenced by the environment of the martial arts world. Naturally, he did not place much importance on martial arts. Moreover, the inner strength he lost would be transferred to the woman he was intimate with, so he did not think much of it.

"If that's the case, let's heal." Song Qingshu suddenly moved to Dongfang Muxue's side and gently tugged on her sleeve.

"I told you, now's not the time." Dongfang Muxue snorted and quietly moved to the side.

"Why? Aiya. "Song Qingshu pretended to be in pain." I feel like the vital energy in my body is so swollen, and my meridians are about to split open. "

Dongfang Muxue rolled her eyes at him and said in annoyance, "Although I've lost a lot of strength, my eyesight is still there. Your pulse is stable and your breathing is light. There are no signs of inner demons."

"You've seen through me." Song Qingshu smiled embarrassedly. "Why not now?"

Dongfang Muxue blushed at his question. After hesitating for a while, she could only say, "I want you to be in your best condition when healing. Last night, you fought with Zhou Zhiruo for an entire night …" Dongfang Muxue did not finish her sentence, but her meaning was self-evident.

No matter how thick-skinned Song Qingshu was, he was choked by her words and could only stand there awkwardly.

"Why don't we continue with the Disguise Technique?" After a moment of silence, Dongfang Muxue said in a low voice.

"Sure, sure!" Song Qingshu nodded as if he had been pardoned.

For the next few days, Song Qingshu and Dongfang Muxue stayed in the room. One taught diligently, while the other studied diligently. After all, this plan did not allow for any mistakes. If Dongfang Muxue did not pretend to be Kangxi, all their previous efforts would be for naught.

When Dongfang Muxue finally succeeded in disguising as Kangxi, she was extremely excited. Looking back on her life, there were not many things worth being happy about, but this was definitely one of them.

Even though she was happy, Dongfang Muxue was not satisfied with disguising as Kangxi. She began to try to disguise as other people, such as Zhou Zhiruo, Xia Qingqing, and even Song Qingshu …

"I've only just realized that you had bad intentions when you taught me so diligently." Dongfang Muxue suddenly took off her mask and stared at Song Qingshu with a strange expression.

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