Evil Emperor Loves the Crap Consort/C185 His Heart Was Distracted
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C185 His Heart Was Distracted

This kind of gaze… was really hard to explain.

Just when Feng Yu was almost unable to bear it and wanted to find a hole to hide in, his devilish voice slowly sounded.

“Congratulations, Little Feather, your cultivation has improved.”

He thought that she was only looking at her because she had broken through. He probably thought that it was weird that she had broken through seven levels. Feng Yu couldn’t help but feel proud. ‘So, Master is curious.’ She immediately felt relieved. She smiled and started to flatter him.

“It was all thanks to Master’s teachings. Master, this is all thanks to you.”

Long Zixuan smiled. He seemed to be in a good mood. Feng Yu looked at him and felt that her Master wasn’t mocking her anymore. Instead, it was the same as before, devilish and wicked.

Seeing her Master like this, Feng Yu really wanted to cry. This kind of Master was really nostalgic. ‘Wuwu, the clouds finally cleared. I hope that Master can continue to be like this.’

“You didn’t eat last night. Aren’t you hungry?”

Long Zixuan poured a glass of wine for her. He had a faint smile on his face. Feng Yu felt a bit hungry after hearing his words. Her stomach also made a sound. Her face immediately turned red.

This was too embarrassing.

Long Zixuan raised his head and looked at her with a faint smile. Feng Yu felt even more embarrassed. She clenched her fists and pretended to cough. She sat down on the chair absent-mindedly.

Suddenly, her feet were tripped by the legs of the table. Her body instinctively fell to the ground, and her reflexes as a phoenix bird quickly reacted.

Just when she was about to stand up, a strong arm suddenly grabbed her waist. That arm hooked her waist, and with a push, her body fell in a certain direction.

A charming fragrance wafted into her nostrils, and her hands were supporting her firm chest. Feng Yu was completely stunned. Her body was extremely stiff, and when she slightly raised her head, she saw a perfect chin that was as white as jade.

Then, there was a smile that was as red as cinnabar. Above her lips was a pair of seductive eyes. Those eyes looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, and the enchanting face was extremely seductive.

Feng Yu’s breathing became ragged, and she slightly opened her red lips. Her voice was trembling as she said, “Master…”

Long Zixuan’s slender fingers gently moved across her face. His thumb gently rubbed her lips, and the voice that was as seductive as cinnabar slowly drifted out from her red lips.

“Little Feather, are you so careless? Hmm?”

Feng Yu was so nervous that she almost couldn’t breathe. She stared at him with her eyes wide open, and her heart started to cry. Why did she feel that her master’s fingers on her face were so lustful? Why did she feel that her master’s voice was so seductive?

Feng Yu, are you dying? When did you become so thirsty? You actually started to fantasize about your master. This is simply going against the law. Aren’t you afraid that a bolt of lightning will strike you again?

In her mind, Feng Yu had slapped her own head countless times with the brick. However, she still couldn’t get out of the embarrassing situation.

She had never seen such a scene before. She didn’t know what to do.

[Shouldn’t she fight back fiercely? Why is she so weak?] Feng Yu was so embarrassed that she wanted to cry.

Outside the door, Chi Xiao and Chi Yan secretly looked at Feng Yu. They both turned red and looked away. [Master, you are too fierce.]

[Young Master is your disciple now. Are you going to attack him?]

Long Zixuan looked at Feng Yu’s reaction with satisfaction. He smiled even more. He put Feng Yu on the chair next to him. Although he was reluctant to touch the soft body, he didn’t hesitate.

Feng Yu finally breathed smoothly when her butt was on the chair. There was still a strange fragrance on her body. She looked at the handsome man next to her and found that the handsome man was looking at her with a smile. She looked away as if she was stabbed.

[A big man is so fragrant. What is he doing?]

Feng Yu humphed in her heart and started to despise her master. She didn’t understand why a big man was so fragrant than her. Who was the woman?

Feng Yu took the chopsticks from the table and focused all her attention on the food. She couldn’t think about the scene anymore. If she did, she wouldn’t be able to control herself anymore.

She didn’t want to commit any crime, but she couldn’t help it. Her master was too evil.

Feng Yu finally understood why Yue Lingyan would fall in love with her master. With her master’s charm, if there was a woman who didn’t like him, it would be unreasonable.

She swore that she would be the unreasonable woman.

Luckily, her master was her master. She still had some basic morality and ethics. Even if she didn’t have any morality and ethics, she was afraid that her master would be struck by lightning.

Otherwise, with the two of them living under the same roof and getting close to each other, she would definitely fall in love with him.

She couldn’t think about it anymore. She thought that her master would be struck by lightning.

Feng Yu sped up the speed of her chopsticks and kept stuffing food into her mouth.

Long Zixuan frowned and looked at her. He said slowly, “Eat slowly. Be careful not to choke.”

“It’s fine. I won’t choke. Master, put… Cough, cough…”

Feng Yu was chewing while talking. Before she finished, she choked and turned her head to the side. Her face was red.

Looking at her, Long Zixuan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. He helplessly shook his head and patted her on the back. After that, he handed her a cup of tea.

“Drink some water.”

He didn’t want to say anything anymore. He was worried about his reckless disciple. However, he still wanted to make such a reckless disciple his wife. Long Zixuan suddenly started to worry about his future.

After coughing for a long time, Feng Yu took the tea and drank it. Then, she put down the teacup and turned to look at Long Zixuan. She said, “Master, thank you.”

Because she coughed too hard, her eyes were red and there was a layer of water on them. At this moment, she looked innocent and pitiful. Most importantly, she made people love her.

Long Zixuan suddenly felt a hot air rushing up to his head. He pursed his gorgeous lips and turned his head away. He raised his head and drank the fine wine in his hand. Then, he said in a deep voice, “Let’s eat.”

“Oh.”

Feng Yu lowered her head in embarrassment. After she picked up the chopsticks, she suddenly lost her appetite. Who could tell her why she was so embarrassed today?

She was so embarrassed…

Feng Yu sighed. She suddenly put down the chopsticks and stood up. She said, “Master, I’m full. I have something to do. I’ll leave now.”

After saying that, she covered her face and ran away.

People couldn’t think about bad things in their hearts. When they thought about bad things, retribution would come. For example, when she imagined her master, she was choked and almost choked to death. Although choking to death and being struck by lightning were both death, it was more embarrassing to be choked to death than to be struck by lightning, right?

Long Zixuan looked at Feng Yu’s back as she hurriedly left. He squinted his eyes and held the wine glass in his hand, but he didn’t move for a long time.

“Brother Lei, Brother Ye, I wrote this last night. You can take a look.”

Feng Yu found Lei Lie and Ye Qian and handed over the things she wrote last night. Lei Lie took it and opened it. Ye Qian also went over and sat in front of a stone table and started to read.

“Here, you can pay the mission points. It should be enough.”

Nan Sifan, who was sitting on the floor, took out a yard card and threw it to Feng Yu. Feng Yu took it and paid the mission points.

She felt it with her mind and found that it was exactly 500,000.

She threw the yard card to Nan Sifan and sat down next to him. She said, “Nan Sifan, who gave you these 40,000 mission points? I will give you the gold coins and you can give it to him.”

Nan Sifan put away the yard card and said casually, “I asked Shaofeng to give it to me. You don’t need to give him the gold coins. He is the Marquis of the Northern An Marquis. How can he be short of gold coins? You should keep it for yourself. We are about to establish a guild soon. We will need a lot of gold coins. I was thinking about giving it to you. Haha.”

Give it to him?

Feng Yu was speechless. She looked at him and didn’t punch him in the face. Nan Sifan was definitely a kind person. Even if he did good things, people wouldn’t remember him.

She gritted her teeth and moved her eyes away from him. She said, “It’s Crown Prince Yang’s problem that he doesn’t lack gold coins. I can’t take advantage of him. Give him the gold coins.”

Feng Yu took out six 10,000 gold notes from her chest and stuffed them into Nan Shenyuan’s hands.

Nan Shenyuan didn’t even look at them. He just stuffed them back into Feng Yu’s hands. He said in a hoarse voice, “Little Feng Yu, there’s really no need for gold coins. Hehe, you just need to remember my good. Of course, if you still have some good things left by Martial Uncle Yun, you can give me a few.”

Feng Yu’s mouth twitched. She had never seen someone with such thick skin. She glanced at him and said, “You think good things are like cabbages? You can have as many as you want. I don’t need gold coins anymore. I won’t remember your good.”

Even if there was a house full of treasures on the third floor, she couldn’t give them to him now. She would give them to him after he absorbed the Wood Spirit Stone. If he couldn’t reach the next level, then all the treasures would be wasted.

Nan Shenyuan snorted and was a bit unhappy. “It’s fine if you don’t remember. I don’t need you to remember my good.”

Feng Yu sneered. She didn’t know who said that she should remember his good, but now it was the other way around.

“Eh, Little Feng Yu, why do I feel like your cultivation is different?”

Nan Shenyuan’s eyes scanned Feng Yu’s body. A trace of doubt appeared on his handsome face. Feng Yu looked at him and smiled. She said, “Yeah, I broke through last night.”

“So you’ve broken through. I was wondering why your cultivation was different. Little Feng Yu, what level are you at now?”

Feng Yu looked at him and said wickedly, “I won’t tell you. You can guess.”

“You’re so evil.” Nan Shen Yuan’s face darkened as he complained, “You didn’t even tell me this question. I was so nice to you.”

“Alright, alright. I’m not angry anymore.” Feng Yu sighed. She felt helpless toward Nan Shen Yuan. “I’m now at the ninth level of the Common Mysterious Realm.”

“What?”

Nan Shen Yuan was shocked. He couldn’t help but lean back and almost fell asleep.

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