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ords, the other person's expression softened slightly.I'm too scared to speak up. My brother's completely gone dark, and I can't even say a word.However, the conversation wasn't all slang. After liste...Anything out of time, place, and human nature is all evil lust.

The Emperor, when he was being willful, also knew how to find loopholes.

A low branch bore his robe, shaded by green rocks nearby. Around him grew fragrant, knee-high blooms.

A gentle breeze blows, carrying the fragrance of flowers.

I lay on the ground, able to reach out and touch the slowly swaying hem of her garment.

A dark robe shielded him from the glaring sunlight, while beneath it, a spring breeze brought warmth.

I reached up and encircled his solid shoulders, his breath lingering on my lips.

Intimate and close.

But he didn't dare to press on me, his waist arched slightly, avoiding my belly.

"Even the Emperor wouldn't dare to act recklessly, would he" I chuckled lightly, taking a couple of breaths and shifting my body.

Jiang Qiyun said faintly, "I've never acted recklessly. Even if I was harsh towards you before, it was only to minimize emotional entanglement..."

Except for those great gods who are untainted by dust, no one can see the future. Jiang Qiyun also said that he could see five or ten steps ahead, but not a hundred.

Every step is a choice, every encounter is fate.

Even when we were together privately, he never had moments of wanton passion. There was only one time when he fell asleep in my arms, biting my chest strawberry again and again, both painful and itchy. But seeing his momentary confusion and remorse, I found it to be a precious moment.

Even immortals have to go through tribulation, and even immortals need to cultivate detachment.

One cannot escape fame, wealth, honor, and the cycle of greed, anger, ignorance, and hatred. But even these can be overcome by love, which is the most powerful force of all.

Some people are trapped by love, while others are indifferent to it.

“Lately…the cultivation I’d accumulated within the lotus has been consumed by me a lot… It’s getting so slow…” I lazily tilted my head back, accepting his biting kiss.

Jiang Qiyun softly hummed in response, whispering into his ear, "Take your time. I like seeing you pregnant... always so careful to protect your belly, and your body has become soft and tender..."

"I don't want to be born anymore," I said resentfully.

He chuckled softly: "Mu Xia Qiao, you always say these things, but you're so easily coaxed. Any anger you have, just turn your head and forget it."

I grunted, a couple of snorts that lacked any real bite, and then I settled back down beneath him.

The shiver he brought, a mixture of shame and sweetness, like poison clinging to the bones.

Especially speaking in a soft and low voice, this kind of sweet intimacy can make you forget everything else around you.

The mountain breeze, the clouds, and the warm sun, all pale in comparison to the skin touching beneath this small curtain.

"Little Qiao," he nuzzled my shoulder with his chin, lightly.

"Hmm" I narrowed my eyes. Under this kind of atmosphere, no matter what he said, I would agree unconditionally.

Jiang Qiyun whispered in my ear, "Amidst all the chaos, it's not beneficial to your cultivation. Cultivating immortality and achieving enlightenment isn't just about words. Since you have this opportunity, focus on cultivating your inner peace and don't worry about worldly affairs anymore. Mount Nan is a rare and blessed place in the mortal realm. For the future...you should leave behind mundane things sooner and go there to cultivate in peace."

"Hmm..." I nodded.

To prevent the person who wants to curse you from finding you, the best way is to not appear in the mortal world. However, a spiritual fetus needs both yin and yang energy, so staying in Nanshan Mountain is the best choice.

"What about the people in that house What about the mother of the insects" I turned my head to look at him.

"You don't need to worry about these things, there will naturally be people who take care of them, and I will also arrange for them to be resolved. When one person achieves enlightenment, all those connected to them also benefit. You just need to cultivate diligently, the good fortune of your family will only increase, not decrease."

I nodded, listening to Jiang Qiyun's meaning. Once the Gu Mother was dealt with, I couldn't linger in my own courtyard any longer and would have to devote myself to cultivation.

"Oh well~~ So women can't avoid trouble, a beautiful waist is just a hero's tomb, Your Majesty favors you endlessly, worrying about your cultivation all day long. Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't cultivate." The little boy chewed on a piece of dogtail grass and ambled behind me.

I held the luminescence in my hand and continued to "mend" the flowers that had been damaged in the fight against Ji Dou Mi Luo.

The little boy continued, "Not to cultivate is nothing more than to be reborn into the cycle of Samsara. It's like a new marriage after a short separation! But I see that Your Majesty seeks you out every day if he doesn't see you."

"You don't know anything, little boy," I said, pouting and wrinkling my nose at him.

The little boy puffed out his chest defiantly: "I'm not small! I'm much older than you!"

"Why don't you grow up" I asked curiously.

"Hmph, what do you mean I haven't grown This is just how I look when I maintain my virtue!"

"...So no matter how many years pass, or how many times you're reborn, you're always like this" I asked.

He pouted and nodded: "I can transform too, but it's pointless. It's still easiest to just stay as I am."

"That Emperor was born..."

The little boy knew what I was going to ask, so he nodded and said, "He was born so handsome and unparalleled that it caused the fairies in the heavens to blush. When they saw him, they would smile even before he opened his mouth. You say, how could the Demon King Luo Hu not be angry They are all under the jurisdiction of the Star Master, but as soon as he appears, he alone receives the favor of the great gods..."

"Why wasn't the Emperor pleased with the Purple Microstar Great Emperor I don't think he had any particular feelings for the Purple Mansion."

The little boy tilted his head and thought for a long time, then hesitated and said, “Perhaps he’s afraid of attracting too much attention The Emperor's appearance and personality are just not a good match!”

Indeed, he didn't quite match up. With his handsome and charming appearance, who would have thought he was so solitary, so aloof yet so deeply affectionate.

“Little Lady,” the young boy peeked over my shoulder, his voice serious. “Though the mortal world may be most corrupt, it is also the most colorful and varied place. Few people can quiet their minds to cultivate themselves and seek the true path. Could you abandon worldly distractions and attachments, spending your days with cranes in the wild, meditating on the Yellow Court scriptures”

I…

Now I can leave home and put my phone down.

My older brother is becoming increasingly powerful. He and Lin Yanqin, as a couple, are probably the only ones who can bully others together. No one else can bully them.

Yan Qin is also pregnant. My brother won't be single forever, and my dad seems content guarding the little shop. Nothing really seems to be worth worrying about.

"As long as he's here, I can adapt to anything..." I looked at the little flower growing back in my hand, not sure if I was saying it to myself.

Being born into the world is easy, but leaving it is not.

Who can cleanse greed, hatred, delusion and resentment, keeping a single mind pure, immersing themselves day after day on the path of seeking the true way

"Oh, it's Xingjun of Ji Dou star..." the little boy looked up towards the distance.

It was just a moment, and Jie Duo arrived with the speed of lightning. Jiang Qiyun didn't set up any barriers here. As soon as Jie Duo arrived, flowers and plants began to dance in the air again...

"Mu Xiaoqiao, what's going on with your family The place is deserted! Where are your brother and your father" Ji yelled out.

Ancestor, are you bored enough to come down to the mortal realm to find teammates for a ranked match

I gave a simple explanation of the current situation at home. Ji Du closed his eyes and rubbed his chin, "Gu mother Journalist I know about Gu mother, but what's a journalist"

"It is a profession, mainly focused on digging up news…" Sister Zhao to dismantle the spirit altar, and when I lifted the curtain, I saw two or three heads, quite handsome, rushing towards Xi Linzhou and a man who had fainted.These heads are gnawing on liv...