Chapter 8 got a bit too intense.
Chapter 8 got a bit too intense.
He thought that even if she was the second princess of Ximo Mountain, her words were far too frivolous.
If it weren't for the territorial dispute between the Zheng Clan and the Fengling Ghost Clan, why would he be here to choose a spouse?
Seeing Yan Ruoyu frowning, Zhongli Yueluo knew that she hadn't really understood this man in her previous life.
Perhaps they chose her for their own clan's purposes, but at least she was genuinely good to them.
In this life, she might as well be honest and take the initiative. After all, she's already died once, so what is there to be afraid of?
Yan Ruoyu also realized that Zhongli Yueluo was referring to the past!
Before this, he had never left East Demon Mountain, let alone met her!
Zhongli Yueluo knew her words were inappropriate and smiled slightly.
"What I mean is, it's like we've met in a dream. I didn't get a good look at you then, but now that I see you, you are truly handsome and dashing. I like you."
"Second Princess, since you haven't been chosen for marriage yet, it's best if we keep some distance."
As he spoke, he used the Xuan Gu Fan to pry her hand away, his eyebrows slightly curved and a smile playing on his lips.
Judging from his wary look, he probably doesn't believe her.
She tried to whisper in his ear, but his lips were pressed against hers by the Xuan Gu Fan: "Second Princess, please have some self-respect."
Zhongli Yueluo coughed: "I wanted to ask, why does your Zheng clan want to choose a husband?"
“Even if my Western Demon Mountain is the strongest of the three mountains, Young Lord, there is no need for you to come in person.”
Yan Ruoyu was taken aback, her eyebrows slightly raised, and she held her fan in one hand.
Then, staring into her bright eyes, he asked, "Second Princess, what do you mean by this? Are you doubting the sincerity of my Zhen Clan?"
"No, I was just thinking that you all must have your own purposes, such as fighting for territory or power?"
His eyes were like ice, as if he had uncovered some secret, and his voice also became a few degrees deeper.
"Second Princess, do you know what you just said?!"
"Don't be so nervous. We'll be family in the future anyway. Your business is my business. It might not be realistic to talk about feelings now, but what about business?"
Her pale little mouth smacked and smacked, while Yan Ruoyu clapped his hands with his Xuan Bone Fan, deep in thought. He dared not easily trust this girl.
“I know you don’t believe me, but I need you. You’ve seen me being hunted down, and things are very chaotic inside our Western Demon Mountain. Let’s do this for each other.”
Seeing his hesitation, she dipped her brush in blood and wrote a spiritual blood pact in the air.
"If I lie to you, may I die a terrible death, my bones be crushed and my ashes scattered, and I shall not be allowed to enter the Netherworld!"
Once a demon enters into a blood pact, it is guaranteed to take effect; all it takes is for the demon to press their handprint on it to establish the contract.
Yan Ruoyu didn't move, but moved closer to her, her eyes flashing with danger as she asked, "What's your purpose?"
"I..." Before he could finish speaking...
The sedan chair shook violently. Yan Ruoyu's pupils dilated, and Zhongli Yueluo's eyes widened as well, their lips meeting.
There was still blood in her mouth; Yan Ruoyu swallowed a mouthful of blood!
This blood pact can be considered to be established in a roundabout way, and once she masters the blood flute, she can control it!
At that moment, the curtain was pulled open from the outside, and a pair of bright green eyes were seen first.
Then I saw He Yuhuan outside grinning, her black hair hanging down, it was terrifying!
The guards outside, mistaking it for an enemy attack, drew their swords and turned to face the scene of the two kissing inside the sedan chair.
He Yuhuan didn't understand what they were doing, and rolled her eyes: "Master, I flew too far ahead. I looked for you for a while. So you were here."
The two people inside the sedan chair quickly separated, Yan Ruoyu's face full of anger.
Zhongli Yueluo didn't know that he was angry because she kissed him.
She was still angry because so many people interrupted her kiss with him.
"Yu Huan, come down first."
Zhongli Yueluo dared not look directly at the terrifying image; she really needed some time to process it.
She flipped down from the top of the sedan chair, the guards' swords still sheathed.
Having witnessed what happened, they didn't know what to do.
"Young Master?"
"You didn't see anything just now, you know that!"
He Yuhuan got into the sedan chair without permission.
Her brows furrowed slightly; she sensed that Zhongli Yueluo's breathing seemed off.
Whether it was the fox magic taking effect or the tension from what had just happened, she felt dizzy and her vision blurred, so she leaned into Yan Ruoyu's arms.
Yan Ruoyu used the Xuan Gu Fan to lift her head. Trouble!
The blood pact that just happened so inexplicably was successfully signed, forcing us into a situation where we're all in the same boat.
"Ah, Master, please don't die! If you die, I can only eat your brains once, but if you live, I can drink your blood many times over!"
He Yuhuan shook her hand, her eyes revealing a greedy look.
"Miss He, she's not dead yet."
He Yuhuan was practically drooling, biting her nails with her sharp teeth.
Hearing that she was still alive, he breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to stare at Yan Ruoyu: "You also like to drink your master's blood?"
He was taken aback: "My Zhen clan is different from your brain-eating demonic sparrows; we are not a race that eats raw meat and drinks blood."
But the blood in her mouth just now seemed to have entered his body on its own, which was very strange.
However, once Zhongli Yueluo fell into a coma, she could not be woken up no matter how much she was called, and the fox magic prevented the wounds from healing, so blood kept gushing out from those small mouths.
Left with no other option, Yan Ruoyu summoned her guards, intending to use her clan's secret techniques to clean her wounds.
But the problem now is that she has small cuts all over her body, which is troublesome.
"You few stay outside and set up a barrier; Miss He, please go out as well."
He Yuhuan blinked and saw that he was frowning and very nervous. She nodded, went out, and jumped onto the top of the sedan chair.
The barrier can isolate everything inside the sedan chair, and people outside the barrier cannot hear any sound.
With his eyes closed, he waved his Xuan Gu Fan, tearing open the clothes covering Zhongli Yueluo's injured area.
The saliva of the Zheng tribe can dispel witchcraft, but this can only be done between spouses who lick each other.
He transformed into his true form, his five tails wrapping around Zhongli Yueluo, and then cleaned her wounds.
He licked Zhongli Yueluo's blood into his body, and he felt it flowing through his meridians, which greatly increased his magical power.
Although I had heard that the antlers of the medicinal deer tribe had miraculous effects, I never expected that their blood would have such miraculous effects.
He even got a little carried away with licking, and by the time the wounds were mostly cleaned, the group had reached a point not far from Taiyuan City.
Zhongli Yueluo woke up late at night and saw Yan Ruoyu's true form and her almost naked body.
His barbed tongue was still licking her shoulder, cleaning the wound, but wasn't that a bit too ambiguous?
She stared into his bloodshot eyes, and he loosened his three tails, not expecting her to wake up at this critical moment.
His three tails seemed to be out of control, moving around on their own and making the sedan chair rattle.
The guards outside blushed inexplicably, some biting their lips to suppress laughter, seemingly lost in thought.
Another guard said, "Young Master is in good health. Now the Wind Spirit Ghost Clan can't outshine you at all."
Zhongli Yueluo's lips moved slightly, and she touched his horn-like face.
This was the spot they were most afraid of outsiders touching, yet Yan Ruoyu was as docile as a kitten, and even looked like she was enjoying it!
Yan Ruoyu realized something was wrong; she had been too excited about licking blood earlier.
Moreover, he seems to be able to sense the emotions of the girl in front of him; she truly loves and cherishes him!
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