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Joyous cheering was everywhere but Zong Shou wasn’t in the mood to join in. Alone he dragged Xuanyuan Yiren back into the Hanyan Palace, causing Hu Zhongyuan and the others to laugh at him. Xuanyuan Tong was beaming and joyous. The unhappiness from before had disappeared.

A young man should in fact be more diligent in such matters.

Xuanyuan Yiren’s face flushed red, she didn’t want to, at least in front of everyone she had to act like she wasn’t willing to. However Zong Shou was too domineering, forcefully pulling her hand and not allowing her to reject.

However, when they returned to the sleeping palace, Zong Shou carefully took out Ruoshui from the Lingjie ring.

Only then did Xuanyuan Yiren realize that she had misunderstood, in her heart she felt really ashamed and guilty. Then, she felt worried for Ruoshui. Her clothing was ripped off and she was covered in wounds, a terrifying sight.

She swiftly grabbed Ruoshui’s right hand, carefully looking over her before she heaved a sigh of relief, “She has sufficient essence energy, only her mind is too tired and she fell asleep. There is nothing wrong with her, maybe today or tomorrow she will be able to wake up...”

Only then did Zong Shou relax, that was good. What he was worried about was whether the Extreme Purple Spirit Pill Essence had the kind of legendary effects that would also cause side-effects.

In terms of needle skills and meridian checking skills, he wasn’t weak. However, in terms of medicine methods, he wasn’t as good as Xuanyuan Yiren.

A purple robe covered Xuanyuan Yiren’s body such that she seemed curvy where it was needed. Thinking back to those jade-like legs, those bouncy breasts which were great to touch as well as that taste within, a beast-like feeling rose in Zong Shou’s mind.

“What happened? How did Ruoshui get injured to such an extent?”

Xuanyuan Yiren was not aware at all, only from the dark red dried blood on her clothes she knew that her injuries weren’t light.

After she spoke these words did she realize that the situation wasn’t right. It was like she was being stared at by a beast. She raised her head only to catch that perverted look from Zong Shou.

He really was a maniac!

She scolded him and thought back to the craziness that night of their marriage. Then, her body felt soft.

In the next moment, Zong Shou pounced on her.

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At noon of the second day, within the sleeping hall at the center of Hanyan Palace, panting and moaning noises ensued.

Outside, a few maidservants stood, their faces flushing red. Within the veils of the hall, Xuanyuan Yiren was devoid of energy, lying down like discarded trash.

A night of bliss, her porcelain-like skin was covered in kiss marks.

“Aiya! Zong Shou I am going to die, I really can’t go on anymore...”

When she was feeling weird that she could still speak, Zong Shou was still mounting her body. That tip filling up her lower body, at each moment, it was giving her new joy and excitement.

In her heart she felt really conflicted. She wanted Zong Shou’s actions to be more intense but she also wanted it to end quickly.

She was also thinking about why Zong Shou’s stamina had became so great all of a sudden? Wouldn’t it be good if he was panting after two to four hours like last time?

Suddenly, he paused as he stabbed that steel-like thing deep into her body. Then, some Essence Yang energy was suddenly injected into her body. After spinning a few rounds, a portion remained whilst a portion flowed back along with some of her energy.

At this moment, she felt her entire body slightly throb. An extreme euphoric feeling overwhelmed her, causing her mind to go blank, her four limbs nearly losing feeling.

She was going to die, she really was!

It was like this everytime. The euphoria from the climax made her crave for more.

She could even plead for this herself because of that sensation.

Her heart was beating intensely, the exact same tempo as the guy on top of her. Like both of them had totally merged into a single body, she felt really fulfilled.

Zong Shou exhaled, after struggling out from his desires, he stopped completely. Caressing her face softly with a pitiful expression.

The intense battle through the night, they didn’t stop even once. He was also a little too much.

The remnant rhythm spread through, she rested for dozens of breaths before she came back to her senses.

Panting, she felt that some energy returned back to her limbs. Xuanyuan Yiren’s eyes opened with a charming gaze, looking at Zong Shou. Then, her petite face flushed red and then her limbs were like those of an octopus as she tangled over, hugging him tightly.

“Don’t stop, Yiren wants more!”

As long as she could feel that kind of feeling from before, she didn’t mind even if others called her a slut.

She wants more?

Zong Shou’s brows rose and then he squinted his eyes dangerously. His lower body which had turned soft suddenly swelled up, becoming harder than a steel spear.

This little girl really wanted to die! Forget it! Since a beauty was asking for it how could he reject her?

Right as he was about to stab with the spear, a yawn could be heard from beside them. A bell-like sound rang out from beside them.

“Still want what?”

Both of their bodies froze up as they turned their heads, only to see Ruoshui struggling to open her eyes. She looked weirdly at the two of them who were stacked together and then at Zong Shou’s lower body. Then, her brows frowned, “What an ugly thing...”

Zong Shou’s expression was really calm, “Ruoshui you have woken up? Just nice you can watch. You have to learn about such matters between a man and woman!”

Xuanyuan Yiren was so embarrassed that even her neck turned red. She first pushed him away and then used her legs to kick, kicking him off the bed.

Then, she pulled the blanket to cover herself well. She really didn’t have face to see others after her lustful side was seen by other people!

She really wished that there was a hole in the ground for her to jump in!

Zong Shou giggled, summoning a ball of Spiritual Water and casually cleaning his body. Only then did he wear his clothes and stroll out.

After he left, Ruoshui was still on her bed bitting at her fingertips.

“Madam, is that thing really comfortable?”

There was no movement in the blanket at all. Who knows how long had passed, the head portion of it constricted like there was someone there nodding.

Ruoshui nodded her head in a seemingly understanding manner. Then she looked at the wet patches around, along with a profligate aura...

“So much water, does Madam want to change? How could you sleep like this?”

Xuanyuan Yiren didn’t speak, holding the blanket even tighter. Her face like flames, thinking that she had to destroy this blanket. How could she let others see it?

Just before she didn’t notice but now it felt like there was lead in all her limbs, her mind also felt extremely tired. She really wanted to close her eyes and fall asleep, sleeping for three days and nights.

Last time it took her ten days to recover her Essence energy. Those days she didn’t have any energy to comprehend the pill path.

She couldn’t help but blame herself for not being responsible. However Zong Shou was really too strong in that aspect.

It was said that the Fox Race was kinky, her husband was also a Fox and also had dual cultivation needs. She wasn’t good and couldn’t last for so long and in the end they had to think of a compromise.

Zong Shou walked out of the sleeping hall. Just like half a month ago he felt refreshed. A night of battling, not only did he not feel tired, he felt energetic.

However, he then realized that it was already noon.

It was actually so late?

It seemed like he didn’t need to head to the cabinet. He had to head to the meeting hall but wouldn’t they have plans to fight once more?

Reading room?

Thinking about the mountain of documents, his head started to hurt.

Forget it! He didn’t want to interfere but Gantian Mountain was still run in such a great manner these few years.

What did the Taoists say? Right! Rule by not doing anything!

He found himself an excuse as he shook his head and sighed. With such a lazy ruler like him, it really wasn’t a blessing for the Gantian Mountain people!

These few days he should work hard, if not he would be letting down the people.

Although he scolded himself like that, he calmly walked into his cultivation room.

It was a cultivation room but it was shockingly huge. Who knows how many times it was rebuilt, but the materials became firmer and firmer.

Sitting down crossed legged, Zong Shou first took out the Illusionary Heart Mirror. Green light shone as it hung in front of his body.

Sensing it a little, Zong Shou entered deep thought.

“So that’s the case, one of the effects of the mirror is to suppress heart demons!”

Shining the light onto his own heart, he felt all his random thoughts being suppressed. As for heart demons, naturally he didn’t have any.

No wonder legend had it that it could suppress the Shadow God Alien Race.

The Mirror light changed and numerous illusions formed. All kinds of thoughts, various demon barriers were amplified. This was the skill of this mirror, seducing heart demons. To control one’s heart which was why it was called the Illusionary Heart Mirror.

During the battle yesterday, the Xue girl used the Mirror to shine at him. There were several times where he nearly lost his heart.

If it wasn’t for his flawless Martial Path Intent and Sword Heart, even if he had the Nine Tail fox bloodline he might have been controlled.

In comparison, the Illusionary technique buff of the mirror was secondary.

“This Spiritual Item might really be watered by the blood of 33333 Fox Race experts...”

Touching it with his hand, he could feel an intent emanating. It should have been made up of numerous parts, all of them different but the same faith gathered together.

It was resonating with his bloodline.

If one did not have Fox Race bloodline, then they wouldn’t be able to use it.

Apart from the Heart Illusion ability, the important use was to suppress people from the same race.

With his Nine Tail blood using the power of the mirror, even God Realm experts like Xue Menglong wouldn’t dare to face him.

The strength of this mirror was really far from ordinary. As expected, it was a keepsake of the Fox Race Emperor.