She's not the devil emperor's nanny!

Chapter 168 Cry

The room was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything clearly. The only thing I could feel was the unexpectedly clear feeling when my limbs rubbed against the cloth, and the rubbing between lips and tongue.

There is even a sticky water sound, extra clear and erotic.

Ling Xuan let out a deep laugh, and the raised laugh was extra provocative in the dark.His hand gently brushed the side of Feng Jueqing's neck, touched the tooth marks, and said, "Doesn't it hurt when I bite you?"

Without saying a word, Feng Jueqing turned over suddenly and pinned him down, his hands clamped Ling Xuan's wrists, and the two faced each other in the dark before drawing the outline of each other.

"What do you want to do?" Ling Xuan didn't care when he turned into such a completely disadvantaged appearance, he still chuckled lightly, lifted his upper body from the waist and gently rubbed against the man above him.

Tease and ignite without restraint.

Originally thought that Feng Jueqing would not be able to hold back, but unexpectedly he was extremely calm, his eyes in the dark were as cold and ruthless as inorganic objects.

"Who are you? Where's Xuan?" He asked, calm to the point of ruthlessness.

Ling Xuan was stunned for a moment, his fiery body softened, he turned his head a bit bored, sighed and said, "You are really boring, is there any difference between me and Ling Xuan? I have the same body , why are you so calm?"

He turned his head, his cheek hair slid down, revealing one eye.

Red, as red as blood.

"I am also Ling Xuan, and Ling Xuan is also me." Ling Xuan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, and said, "From the perspective of form, I am his Nascent Soul..."

As soon as the word Yuan Ying was uttered, Feng Jueqing's body stiffened. He said coldly, "Did you take the master's body? Where is Ling Xuan himself?"

"Don't worry, don't worry..." Ling Xuan laughed, and Feng Jueqing's face darkened when he saw Feng Jueqing, "I said, I am Ling Xuan, and Ling Xuan is me. You have heard The method of incarnation, right? The relationship between me and him is similar to this, but it is not the body, but the soul outside the soul."

Feng Jueqing frowned tightly. He had heard of the incarnation outside the body, which is to create a second body with the method of special beads.Unlike a puppet, this external incarnation not only has the same consciousness and absolute master-slave hierarchy as the main body, but also has exactly the same karma and fate as the main body.

However, this method has been lost for a long time. It is said that in ancient times, many practitioners would practice incarnation outside the body to overcome the catastrophe.

Because the death of the incarnation outside the body has no effect on the main body, and the incarnation outside the body becomes the main body after the death of the main body.In summary, the effect is equivalent to a second life.

But I have heard of the incarnation outside the body, but I have never heard of the incarnation outside the soul.

Seeing Feng Jueqing's incomprehension, Ling Xuan continued to explain: "There is a powerful magic weapon in Ling Xuan's body. When he recognized the master, a ray of soul entered into it and became its weapon soul. That is me."

He was talking about the Realm Orb in Ling Xuan's body, "When he broke the baby, he sent down a catastrophe, completely breaking up the consciousness of the Nascent Soul, and I took over the Nascent Soul at that time, that's all. Although I am indeed his A collection of the negative parts of the soul, but you don't have to be so on guard, I am different from ordinary Nascent Souls, and I don't aim to kill the main body."

Feng Jueqing was dubious, because he was not sure whether this new thing would hurt Ling Xuan, and he didn't know how to get it out of Ling Xuan's body.

Maybe you can't get it out, because it's Nascent Soul.

"What's wrong with Xuan?" After thinking for a while, Feng Jueqing asked.

"He was cursed." Ling Xuan laughed softly, and said, "That person made the crack in his mind bigger, if it wasn't because the Nascent Soul's consciousness was eaten by me, it is estimated that this body is not complete at this time. That’s right, you should understand what the Nascent Soul will do after losing its suppression? Unlike me, that Ling Xuan’s heart is very fragile and has too many weaknesses. You won’t take good care of him? But that person should also You wouldn’t have guessed my existence, so you should be stealing away now, right?”

"Who?" Feng Jueqing asked, as if mixed with cold wind, it made people shiver down the spine.

"Shouldn't you have guessed it a long time ago? At that time, there was only one person who could do this kind of thing..." Ling Xuan pulled his hand out of Feng Jueqing's palm, hooked it around his neck, and touched his lips lightly He whispered: "Isn't there another branch of the Dragon Clan... called the Shadow Dragon?"

After finishing speaking, Ling Xuan's hands suddenly lost their strength, and Feng Jueqing quickly hugged him to prevent him from falling on the bed, as if he had just woken up, feeling a little dazed.

"What's wrong?" he asked, blinking, not remembering what he had just done.

"Xuan, don't move." Feng Jueqing frowned, his tone was so serious that Ling Xuan didn't dare to raise objections, obediently stiffened his hands and feet and didn't move.

Feng Jueqing's hands touched the back of Ling Xuan's neck, all the way up to the back of his head.Ling Xuan felt itchy, and subconsciously wanted to shrink back, but he didn't dare, so he asked patiently, "What's wrong?"

"Don't move." Feng Jueqing finally found the target, as if he grabbed an invisible hair and pulled it out.

"I'm rubbing the pain! What are you doing heartless?" Ling Xuan raised his hand to cover the back of his head, also feeling strange, it obviously felt like he had pulled a hair, but he didn't know why it hurt so abnormally.

Tears fell from the pain, and the tears were unbearable, the more I endured, the more wetter my eyes became, so I could only let them flow.He didn't even know why he was crying?Is it for pain?Or for Feng Jueqing?Could it be that... the sadness that had been accumulated for a long time burst out all of a sudden?

Tears slid down and left glistening traces, Ling Xuan raised his hand to wipe them off, his bewildered look suddenly made people feel distressed.Feng Jueqing couldn't care about the black thing in his hand for a while, and helped him wipe away the unstoppable tears on his face with extreme pity.

Ling Xuan squeezed out a smile, but his voice trembled, and said, "I...I don't even know why I'm crying? It's really strange...I'm over 30, how can I still cry like this?"

"Cry if you want to cry..." Feng Jueqing leaned down and kissed his wet eyelids lightly, feeling the eyeballs rolling uncomfortably under those thin eyelids, and said softly, "I'm the only one here, why can't I cry?"

This soft voice made Ling Xuan stunned for a moment, as if his whole heart was wrapped in soft wool, soft and warm.

But the tears couldn't stop.

He buried his face in Feng Jueqing's arms, as if he wanted to shed all the tears that he hadn't left since he learned to endure tears.Feng Jueqing pampered him, holding him in his arms with one hand, but his eyes looked at the shadow in his hand that couldn't be seen in the dark.

"Shadow Dragon... Ao Ze..." His lips slightly opened and closed, as if he had decided something, hiding his murderous intent.

……

"Hiss!" Ao Ze stood up suddenly in his own cave, his hands were stinging as if he had been burned. His face was gloomy, knowing that the shadow he left on Ling Xuan had been pulled out and destroyed.He seemed to be able to see Feng Jueqing's anger, which made him extremely happy.

He's just a human being, it's the greatest honor for a princess to condescend to marry him, how dare he refuse?

Ao Ze sneered.He is such a contradictory existence. He was unhappy when Ao Ke made an engagement with Feng Jueqing before, but now he also felt unhappy when Feng Jueqing rejected the marriage.

Because Ao Ke's status is so noble, even if he wants to refuse the marriage, Ao Ke has to speak up. Where is the upper hand?

So he did some tricks on Feng Jueqing's little lover as punishment and revenge.Anyway, such a gloomy man was just his concubine whom he favored for a while, and he died as soon as he died.Thinking about it, Feng Jueqing didn't dare to have an attack on Long Island, so he could only endure the loss.

Ao Ze smiled, but couldn't imagine what happened the next day.

……

Wuji Mountain, inside the Fengmo Palace, Li Youlian stood outside his residence and looked at the high Lingfeng Pavilion from a distance, with a trace of longing in his eyes.

"Xiaoyue, where is that palace?" She saw the extraordinary status of that palace, and asked the maid who took care of her daily life during this period of time.

"That is Lingfeng Pavilion, the highest palace in Fengmo Palace. Only the most noble people can live in it, and the deacons who take care of things are also of the highest level. Even the palace master's former concubines have never entered, so we just There is no such blessing." Xiaoyue smiled lightly, although her tone was not humble, it was not respectful either.

"That is to say, there is only the wind... where can the Lord of the Sixth Palace live?" Li Youlian was stunned for a moment, a strand of black hair hanging down from her temples, showing a little flair.

"The palace lord didn't live there before, he just moved in in recent years, and lives in the Lingfeng Pavilion with Master Ling." Xiaoyue said with a slight smile.

"Master Ling?" Li Youlian was stunned, because the word Ling reminded him of that person, but he couldn't believe it.

"Yes." Xiaoyue bowed, full of respect.

"Master Ling, the only Taoist companion of the Palace Master."

What is the relationship between the two of them?

Li Youlian was stunned for a while, and when she came back to her senses, she found that Xiaoyue had already gone about her own business.She looked down at her hand hidden in the sleeve. When she clenched her fist tightly, her nails were already embedded in the flesh, bleeding out.