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The woman's soft touch came from his hand. Di Wuxiang's body trembled, but her eyes dimmed a little. In the end, the corner of her mouth lifted into a helpless smile.

What should I do with you? Di Wuxiang stared at Leng Feishuang's face.

After a moment, Di Wuxiang laid down beside Leng Feishuang. He couldn't possibly sit there like this for the entire night, right?

However, just as he lay down, he felt something on his waist. Lowering his head, he saw Leng Fei's legs resting on his waist. Leng Fei had even prostrated himself in Di Wuxiang's embrace.

Di Wuxiang's body stiffened for a moment. She helplessly looked at the pair of hands that were currently still in her embrace. It was completely different from how it usually was.

For the first time, Di Wuxiang actually slept for several hours. When he opened his eyes, the sky was already starting to brighten a little. He looked at Leng Feishuang, who was still sleeping soundly in his arms.

Outside the door, Chasing Wind said as usual, "Master, are you up yet?"

"Scram!" Di Wuxiang intentionally lowered her voice.

Thinking of something, Zhui Feng opened his mouth wide. Last night, Master did not want to drink his Junior Sister anymore. Oh my god, then wouldn't he have to call her Madam from now on?

"What are you doing?" Mo Yu's voice came from behind him.

Zhui Feng pulled Mo Yu away, "Mo Yu, lower your voice. Mistress is still sleeping."

Mo Yu was astonished. He looked at Chasing Wind with an expression of disbelief.

Zhui Feng was anxious, "I'll tell you in secret, our little junior sister is about to become our matriarch."

Mo Yu was stunned for a few seconds. It was obvious that he did not believe Chasing Wind.

Inside the house, Di Wuxiang had clearly heard what Chasing Wind said outside. Mother, she looked at Leng Feidi who was in her arms.

Strangely, he did not feel the slightest revulsion towards the word.

Another few hours had passed. In Di Wuxiang's embrace, Leng Feishuang finally showed signs of waking up. Next time, he would not allow her to drink wine again.

"Ah." Leng Fei's eyebrows knitted together, he extended his hand and pinched his nose.

Opening his eyes, he saw a familiar face. Leng Feishuang and Di Wuxiang looked at each other for a few seconds; both of them were obviously stunned.

"Ah …" Leng Fei let out a loud cry as he suddenly sat up.

It turned out that the face she saw last night wasn't an illusion. It was real. Di Wuxiang really came here.

Di Wuxiang slowly sat up, put on her clothes, and got off the bed.

Leng Feishuang suddenly jumped onto the ground. Seeing this familiar face in front of him, he did not know why, but all the frustration from the past few days was swept away.

"Why are you on my bed?" Leng Fei stared at Di Wuxiang.

Di Wuxiang straightened her clothes, "I don't know who it was. Last night, I was holding onto this sovereign's hand and refused to let go."

Leng Fei frowned. What did she do last night? She couldn't have made Di Wuxiang stronger, right? But that wasn't right. Her body wasn't feeling the slightest bit unwell.

"Since you're awake, then let's hurry back to the inn!" Di Wuxiang said as she started to walk out.

"Wait!" Leng Feishuang opened his mouth subconsciously.

Di Wuxiang turned around to look at her with a puzzled expression.

Suddenly, Leng Feishuang walked forward and stood only half an arm away from Emperor Wu Xiang.

Leng Feishuang took a deep breath, seriously looking at Di Wuxiang.

"Di Wuxiang, I've decided. I don't want you to be my master. I want you to be my man."

Chasing Wind, who had just reached the door and was about to knock on it again, slipped and nearly fell to the ground. Did he really have to go all out like that?

Di Wuxiang expressionlessly looked at the young girl with a beautiful face, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"If you can't answer me now, it doesn't matter. I can wait."

Leng Fei wanted to bite her tongue as to what exactly she was doing, but since she had already said it, she didn't regret it at all. Earlier this morning, when she opened her eyes and saw Di Wuxiang, she already understood why she was angry and why she kept feeling annoyed in her heart.

"Um, I'll be taking my leave first." After saying that, he put on his clothes a few more times, appearing extremely bedraggled as he escaped.

Before the shocked Windseeker could recover from his shock, the doors suddenly opened and Leng Feishuang rushed out.

A moment later, Di Wuxiang walked out from the hall with an expressionless face.

Zhui Feng walked forward, "Mistress, my junior sister, oh no, why is Mistress like that? You can't be rejecting her, right?"

Di Wuxiang glanced at Chasing Wind, who immediately shut his mouth.

Leng Feishuang ran all the way out of the city before stopping. Even now, her heart was still beating fast. So this was the feeling of liking someone, it seemed pretty good.

Leng Feishuang, who was in an extremely good mood, tidied up his emotions and headed for the city. Due to the money he had paid previously, he was able to go through three times without paying any money at all.

In an inn, Mu Qing slept on the table for the entire night. When Leng Feishuang returned to the inn, he saw Mu Qing still lying there. He walked over and slapped Mu Qing's head.

"Who, who dares to hit this Young Master?" Mu Qing was immediately startled.

Seeing that it was Leng Feidi, his eyes lit up, "Shuangshuang, where did you go? You didn't come back for the whole night."

Leng Fei raised his eyebrows, "You couldn't have been waiting for me here all night, right?"

"That's right. I even went out to look for you, but I didn't find you. I was waiting for you here." Mu Qing innocently said.

Leng Fei rubbed his nose, "Eh, sorry, I went there last night, you know what."

Mu Qing immediately reacted, his eyes wide with disbelief, "You, how can you be like this? As a proper man you cannot go to such a place, you are too bad." Then he directly ran upstairs.

Leng Fei was speechless. She was a man right now, wasn't going to that sort of place normal? This brat was even against her? Could he be gay?

Thinking of this, Leng Feishuang felt a chill run down his spine.

Today was the second round of the test, so Leng Feishuang did not plan to go. Today, she would cultivate well in the inn, and thinking about the Pill Sect, she was lucky last night.

In the mansion, Mo Yu was standing behind Di Wuxiang. "Master, how long will it be before we head to the Azure Dragon Palace?"

A thought flashed through Di Wuxiang's mind, and the corners of his mouth curled up. He didn't even notice such a change, "In a few more days …"

Mo Yu nodded and left. Could it be because of her? Could it really be what Zhui Feng said, that he felt the change in his master?

Di Wuxiang stood next to the lotus pond with his hands behind his back. In his mind, he kept thinking about what Leng Fei had said to him in the morning, 'Di Wuxiang, I've made up my mind. I don't want you to be my master, I want you to be my man.'

Thinking of this, Di Wuxiang softly cursed. Damn it, just thinking of those words made him feel as good as dead.