Was Long Feiye really hungry, or just greedy for food?
Han Yunxi looked at him for a long time, not knowing how to answer. Should she cook supper or "serve" him?
In the end, Han Yunxi decided to cook supper. After all, if she chose to cook supper, he wouldn't laugh at her like he did at the door.
Han Yunxi smiled slightly and said respectfully, "It's this concubine's fault for letting Your Highness starve. Please forgive me, Your Highness. Please wait a moment, this concubine will cook a bowl of noodles."
Han Yunxi was about to get off the bed when Long Fei Ye suddenly pressed her down on the bed, trapping her between his arms.
He didn't tease her anymore and suddenly became very gentle, just like the quiet night, gentle as water.
He buried his head in her ear and said in a low voice that was three parts helpless and seven parts doting, "Han Yunxi, aren't you going to ask me what I want to eat?"
Han Yunxi finally found the right answer. What did he want to eat? He never liked to eat at night, other than … eating her. Moreover, he often ate several meals at once.
Long Fei Ye asked as he gently undid Han Yunxi's belt. His large hand slowly reached in from her waist and moved up.
He smiled, "Han Yunxi, your dough balls really don't taste good. Before you can cook supper that satisfies this prince's appetite, this prince will only eat you. "After saying this, his large hand had already covered her pride.
Even though she had been pleasured many times, Han Yunxi still couldn't bear his caress. She couldn't help but let out a moan.
"Long Fei Ye, don't … don't …"
She definitely didn't know that Long Fei Ye liked it when she called him by his name. His kiss fell. At first, it was neither close nor distant, but it gradually turned into a demanding kiss. He took her lips and teeth, all the way down, invading from her proudest place to her most bashful place.
Han Yunxi always thought that after so many sleepless nights, she could endure this man's gentleness and this man's dominance.
However, she found that she was wrong every time.
She didn't even know how she got through this night. She only knew that she begged for mercy in the end.
After that night of death, she had been busy healing her injuries. Before she could figure out what was going on with the Phoenix power, Long Fei Ye didn't dare to use it at all, afraid that she would be devoured by the Phoenix again. Other than dual cultivation, she spent all her time healing her injuries.
It was also today that she received a reply from Elder Kenzō, confirming that the Phoenix power was safe for her. Only then did they truly escape a calamity, and their hearts, which had been suspended in mid-air, finally relaxed.
They hadn't even properly hugged each other and comforted each other. For Long Feiye, perhaps only a true possession like this could soothe his greatest fear of his life.
By the end of the night, Long Feiye was completely drained. However, he was still lying on top of Han Yunxi domineeringly, not allowing her to move …
Just like that, Long Fei Ye and the others secretly stayed in the Medicine Requesting Cave. The three of them worked hard to heal their injuries. In a few days, Han Yunxi's internal injuries were all healed.
She tried to use the Phoenix power and found that she could actually use a part of it. Thus, she turned the Phoenix power into fire to assist the Celestial Fire Qian Furnace in refining pills.
Seeing that the Celestial Fire Qian Furnace was being nourished by the Phoenix power, Old Man Of Alchemy beamed with joy. He promised Han Yunxi and the others that as long as Han Yunxi cultivated for no less than ten hours every day, the Dragon Pill would definitely be refined within five days!
Ten hours, that was tiring work. Long Fei Ye and Gu didn't agree, but Han Yunxi still managed to convince them. After all, their time was really tight.
While Han Yunxi worked hard at refining pills, Long Fei Ye kept an eye on Cloud Realm Continent's movements. Gu flipped through the two ancient poison manuals he carried with him while arranging for people to search for the Earthly Fire Qian Furnace.
By now, half of Cloud Realm Continent was covered in snow. The entire Celestial Mountain Range and its many peaks were all covered in white. Even some of the buildings on the sides of the mountains couldn't be seen.
The enormous Evil Sword School was covered in snow as well. Unlike Tianshan Kenzō, the Evil Sword School had a unique mountain path that allowed one to freely climb up and down the mountain no matter how thick the snow.
Bai Yanqing had more or less recovered from his internal injuries. Currently, he was standing in the wind and snow, looking towards the south.
The black-veiled woman brought over a hand warmer and handed it to him. She didn't treat Bai Yanqing with the same reverence as the people of the Evil Sword School.
"Any news from Tian An and Western Zhou?" Bai Yanqing asked.
"Long Tianmo lost Mu Qingwu and ignored the Duanmu Jin for over ten days. General Mu hasn't been to the training grounds for the past ten days as well. Old Bai, your foresight is godly. This junior admires you, "the black-veiled woman smiled.
Bai Yanqing was unmoved by her flattery and asked, "What about Emperor Kang Cheng?"
"Shouldn't you be more concerned about the Chu Clan troops? Without the Mu family troops, Long Tianmo is just a good-for-nothing. Without the Chu Clan troops … "
The black-veiled woman hesitated for a moment, but in the end, she didn't mention Emperor Kang Cheng. She only said, "He's also a good-for-nothing."
"So Long Tianmo hasn't discovered the poison in the Duanmu Jin's body?" Bai Yanqing asked.
The poison in the Duanmu Jin's body wasn't from Mu Liuyue, but from the Duanmu Jin's dowry maid, Huan 'er. Huan' er was one of the black-veiled woman's people.
"The spices Huan 'er took out are still with the poison doctor. You can rest assured about this matter!" Although the black-veiled woman's face was covered in a black veil and looked very low-key, her eyes were not at all low-key. They were full of viciousness and malice.
She added, "I know what Mu Liuyue's most lethal weapon is!"
"Excellent, the Mu family … Heh heh, I'll leave the Old Man to you."
Bai Yanqing stood up and said seriously, "Girl, the success or failure of your life depends on this one move. You must stay calm …"
As he spoke, he patted the black-veiled woman's shoulder and turned to leave.
"Bai Lao, are you going to Northern Li?" The black-veiled woman hurriedly chased after him.
If Bai Yanqing went to Northern Li, there would be a good show to watch in the chaotic civil war there.
Bai Yanqing didn't answer. He just waved his hand, telling her not to send him off.
The black-veiled woman hurriedly asked, "Bai Lao, when will you come back? The top of Tianshan Mountain … "
Before she could finish her sentence, Bai Yanqing's gray figure disappeared into the boundless snow.
The snow was getting heavier and heavier. The black-veiled woman had no choice but to go indoors. She looked out the window and looked at the top of Tianshan Mountain in the distance, muttering to herself, "I'll definitely make you regret this!"
The Tianshan Mountain Range was not far from Northern Li. Unless there was a big snowstorm blocking the road, it would only take more than ten days to reach there.
After Bai Yanqing left the Evil Sword School, would he go to Northern Li?
On this day, Jun Yi Xie's army was blocked by heavy snow and had to camp in a village. Wherever Jun Yi Xie's army went, they plundered everything, but if there was resistance, they would kill without mercy.
Ning Cheng silently looked at the deserted village, and the killing intent in his eyes became stronger.
Jun Yixie occupied a spacious courtyard in the middle of the village and had the soldiers clean it up. After lighting up the stove, he invited Ning Cheng inside to move in with him.
"Looking at this snow, it won't stop for two or three days. Master Ning, please stay here. "Jun Yi Xie said politely.
Ning Cheng was silent all the way. If he didn't have to, he wouldn't speak. Jun Yi Xie was already used to his temper.
Very quickly, Jun Yi Xie personally warmed up a pot of wine and poured it for Ning Cheng. He began to discuss the stalemate between the Ning Family army and the East Qin army.
"He, he, when you get your thirty thousand battle horses, we'll split into three groups and we'll definitely beat them to a pulp!" Jun Yi Xie had just won a battle a few days ago, so he was in a very good mood.
"After a few more months, those thirty thousand battle horses will be brought out for a walk!" Ning Cheng softly said.
"Ning Cheng, how about this? You lend your lordship the red coat cannons to play around with. Next summer, your lordship will lead troops south with you, how's that?" Jun Yixie had long set his sights on the red coat cannons.
The reason why he brought it up so directly today was that he had begun to realize that the forces in his hands were not enough to kill the Northern Li Emperor in a short period of time. After three to five months of fighting, the two sides would definitely enter a stalemate.
Once the two sides entered a stalemate, he would lose a lot of initiative. With the current situation, once he lost the initiative, it would be very dangerous.
Jun Yi Xie was too confident in himself. If he knew that he couldn't swallow all of Northern Li with his army, perhaps he wouldn't have rashly started a civil war.
Ning Cheng looked at him with disdain and directly replied, "Don't even think about it! Without the red coat cannon, what can I use to fight Long Fei Ye? Jun Yi Xie, we've already agreed. I'll help you go north and you'll help me go south! If you go back on your word, I'll take back all the soldiers' pay and you can forget about getting any more money from the bank! "
But Ning Cheng's decisive attitude made Jun Yi Xie dispel the worry in his heart. At least if he was in a stalemate with the Northern Dynasties Emperors, the Ning Family army wouldn't be an arrow in his back.
With the current situation in Northern Li, he couldn't back down. He could only go all out and take a gamble. At the very least, he still had Ning Jing and Mu Ling'er as hostages. He could threaten the Tang Sect and Han Yunxi, so he still had a way out.
Ning Cheng was dealing with Jun Yi Xie. Over at Tiger's Den, Bai Yuqiao, Ning Jing, and Mu Ling'er were working together to deal with the guards.
Recently, Jun Yi Xie had been keeping a close eye on Tiger's Den. Every two to three days, he would send guards to inspect the place. Fortunately, Bai Yuqiao was there. Otherwise, Ning Jing's pregnancy wouldn't have been hidden.
On this day, a group of guards had just finished inspecting the courtyard. Ning Jing didn't dare to go out again. Mu Ling'er and Bai Yuqiao stood at the door and heaved a sigh of relief.
"Mu Ling'er, they will go to Su Xiaoyu's place later. I have to go there immediately. There shouldn't be anything else here. Take good care of Ning Jing, "Bai Yuqiao said softly.
Mu Ling'er nodded. "Don't worry."
Who knew that Deacon Jin would appear in front of her out of nowhere right after Bai Yuqiao left. Mu Ling'er was shocked and almost screamed.
Fortunately, Deacon Jin covered her mouth in time. Deacon Jin asked unhappily, "Mu Ling'er, can you not be so rash every time?"
Mu Ling'er pulled his large hand away and took a few deep breaths to calm down. She asked cautiously, "What are you doing here?"
…
Mo said, "Please automatically ignore the bug of burning the secret letter. The trap is too deep … Mo easily got herself into trouble."
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