Shocked, everyone except Master has a vest

Chapter 166: The boomerang caused by the broken engagement stabbed my waist

The girl tormented her master until midnight, and then fell asleep contentedly with the beauty in her arms.

But Jun endured for a long time. He took advantage of the girl's deep sleep and started to help himself.

This was a tough time for Yu Fengxue who was in the other bedroom. This night was the beginning of torment for him.

He was half leaning against the head of the bed, holding his forehead, his face flushed.

His strongest reactions to his synaesthesia with his original body were pain and pleasure, although rage and resentment were surging in his heart.

But he couldn't bear to give up... because of the joy brought by A Yue.

Yu Fengxue sat quietly on the couch, her eyes red and she suppressed her low moans.

Until the electric currents passing through the major acupoints of the Du meridian lasted for a day and a night, Yu Fengxue finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he made a sword gesture and controlled the Lotus-Destroying Sword.

A hint of cruelty flashed in Yu Fengxue's eyes, and he sneered secretly: I think this person has a strong desire for revenge, and has brought harm to his wife, so he will be punished according to the family rules!

The sword energy of the Lotus-Destroying Sword was intimidating, and the tip of the sword hit his own kidney.

Jun Yuzheng, who was busy on the other side, frowned, pressed his waist which was slightly aching, and the veins on his forehead twitched.

If it weren't for the harmony of the six palaces, he would definitely make Yu Fengxue, the traitor, pay the price.

But when he looked at the girl's blushing face and trembling eyelashes, Jun Yuzheng's anger dissipated for the most part.

He used his jade-like fingertips to push aside the girl's wet hair and leaned over to kiss her smooth forehead.

He picked up the girl and went to the Lingquan Pool.

The water in the Lingquan Pool is crystal clear and exudes a faint spiritual energy. For practitioners, it is an excellent place to heal.

Jun Yuzheng gently placed the girl into the pool, and the spring water immediately enveloped her body, taking away her fatigue and discomfort.

He held the girl's waist from behind, with a deep, dark color in his eyes.

The next day in the Cuiyu Palace, the first ray of morning sunlight shone through the thin clouds, onto the top of the snow-capped mountains, and shone into the bedroom through the lattice door.

After Qin Muyue was awakened by the sunlight, she felt a little dazed, her whole body aching and weak, as if she had been fighting with someone non-stop for seven days and seven nights.

"Yue'er, are you awake?" The silver-haired handsome man raised his eyes lazily, supporting his body with one hand. The quilt slipped off, revealing mottled marks on his jade-like skin.

"Master, you..." The girl was still confused. She rubbed her eyes, trying to dispel the sleepiness, but the fatigue of her body made it difficult for her to wake up immediately.

She looked at the picture of the beauty lying on the bed in front of her, and her memory came back. She remembered that some kind of "torture" was gradually escalating. She couldn't resist the beauty and couldn't control herself.

"Master...please listen to my excuse!" Qin Muyue's voice was a little hoarse as she tried hard to come up with an excuse.

"As your master, I have been under your control, and I have known that this day would come." Jun Yuzheng showed just the right amount of decadence, like a withered grass or a dead willow, with his long eyelashes drooping and a hint of disgust on his icy and cold face.

"Master, calm down!" Qin Muyue was sweating profusely. She couldn't control herself and her retribution in this life seemed to be about to explode.

Qin Muyue's heart was beating like a drum. She knew that she couldn't pick grass randomly, especially from a master who had been strong all his life. The consequences would be disastrous.

“Master, listen to me, about what happened last night, I…” Her voice trembled slightly, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

Jun Yuzheng's brows were slightly furrowed, and a barely perceptible smile flashed through his eyes, but it was quickly concealed. He spoke in a low voice, "Yue'er, since this has happened, as a man, I will definitely be responsible for marrying... to your Qin family. By then, you will be the head of the family."

Qin Muyue's face turned pale. She knew she had to be more sincere: "Master, I... acted on impulse last night. I'm not ready yet..."

Jun Yuzheng's eyes were slightly red, and he sighed softly: "Yue'er, are you disliking your master? Your master's Tianjian Peak and Quyu Palace, as well as your master's collection of natural treasures over ten thousand years, isn't this extra makeup enough?"

The girl swallowed her saliva and almost agreed, and hurriedly coaxed: "Master, I am not afraid of any trouble, I am only afraid that your reputation will be damaged.

Please give me a chance, and let the whole world of immortal cultivation see my sincere love for Master."

Jun Yuzheng was silent for a moment, suppressing his inner desire to become the principal wife. He said, "Yue'er, are you really willing to risk the world's taboo for me?"

The girl pulled the master into her arms, pinched his chin, and smiled evilly: "How can this be! I want to marry the master, don't you agree? Whoever doesn't agree, I will beat him until he agrees!"

Jun Yuzheng's heart, as majestic as a hundred mountains, trembled violently, and he was impressed by the girl's generosity of keeping her promise.

He saw in the girl the demeanor of a star-catching god from her previous life, who kept her word, honored her promises, and was decisive in killing.

She is the only one in the Ninth Heaven who can pick the stars with her hands.

Jun Yuzheng's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a faint smile: "Then, the master will give you this opportunity. But you must promise me that no matter what happens in the future, you will make the master your principal wife."

Qin Muyue nodded without hesitation: "Master, I promise you."

"I don't agree with this marriage!" Yu Fengxue's face was gloomy, and Xiao Suqing's brows were almost frowned into a "川" shape. His knuckles turned white as he grabbed the door, and he almost took it down.

"Big Brother..." The girl looked up at the sky. What should she do if the second room is about to make trouble? She is waiting online, urgently.

Yu Fengxue's face became paler and paler, and his body trembled slightly because of the intense pain.

He clenched his teeth and tried to suppress the injury. The punishment from the body made the wound on his waist very difficult to heal.

The pain was like a tide, one wave after another, almost drowning him.

The bandage tightly wrapped around the waist under the clothes was gradually stained red with blood.

He stared at the girl with paranoia, unable to accept the reality, his heart torn by unwillingness and hatred.

Why? Why did Ah Yue still choose Jun Yuzheng?

The beast locked in Yu Fengxue's heart was wailing, and it hated its true self because it could not get the status it desired.

His body began to twitch uncontrollably, and the fingertips that were clasping the door turned white. The despair that grew inch by inch finally made him bleed blood.

A shocking trail of blood was left on the ground.

"Big Brother!" The girl was horrified.

The girl's scream echoed in the empty Jade Tempering Palace.

Yu Fengxue's body was staggering, and there was blood between her teeth, which tasted extremely bitter.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes penetrating the blurry light and shadow, as if he wanted to carve the girl's face into the depths of his soul.

"Yue'er, are you really going to do this to me?" Yu Fengxue's voice was hoarse and trembling, with a hint of pleading in his voice.

The girl's heart was broken. She looked at Yu Fengxue's pale face and felt an inexplicable guilt in her heart.

"Brother, please listen to my excuse. I..." The girl's voice stopped abruptly, and she found herself speechless.

A bitter smile appeared on Yu Fengxue's lips, his body suddenly trembled violently, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Big Brother!" The girl hurried forward to support him, her eyes full of worry.

Yu Fengxue pushed her hand away, his eyes full of pain and determination: "Yue'er, you don't have to explain, I understand... I understand..."

He staggered back, every step felt like walking on the tip of a knife, excruciatingly painful.

"Senior Brother, don't be like this, I..." The girl's voice was filled with tears. She wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Jun Yuzheng.

"Yue'er, let him go." Jun Yuzheng's voice was low, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

The girl looked at Yu Fengxue's staggering back, her heart filled with pity and self-blame.

Yu Fengxue's figure gradually faded away and disappeared into the depths of the Cuiyu Palace, leaving only a trail of blood on the ground.

"Master, did I...did I do something wrong?" The girl's voice was a little confused.

Jun Yuzheng gently wiped away her tears, his voice gentle but firm: "Yue'er, you are not wrong. There is no right or wrong in matters of the heart."

He hugged the girl tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to use his body temperature to warm her wounded heart.

"Master..." Qin Muyue felt very confused. She was not ready to face her senior brother.

In the maple forest of Red Maple Pavilion, Yu Fengxue, the once proud swordsman, was licking his wounds alone in the forest.

He was twisting the beads in a confused state, staring at the Mingqian rice paper spread out on the table.

On the paper was a love letter that Ah Yue had written stroke by stroke, but he was not good at responding to that feeling.

It was all his own fault.

There was darkness surging in the depths of his light-colored pupils. He was wondering, if he had not broken off the engagement, would Ah Yue have given all her love to him?