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Only with Jing Mo can Chu Ruoting relax physically and mentally.
    That night.
    The two embraced each other in bed.
    Through the yingying candle, Jing Mo saw the two-inch-long wound on her left chest, and felt distressed: "Chu Chu, why are you hurt here?"
    Chu Ruoting didn't want to mention the matter, so she pulled the quilt to cover it.
    "It's nothing."
    Jing Mo stared at her face and suddenly said, "Chu Chu, you don't want to tell me anything. I lost my soul...Is it a burden to you?"
    Chu Ruoting was startled.
    She sat up and leaned against Jing Mo's arms, rubbing the fine hair on his forehead, "Jing Mo, you have never been my burden." It
    was the harbor where her soul stayed.
    But there are some things that Chu Ruoting does not know how to tell him. Speaking out, he doesn't understand, even if he understands, he can't give advice.
    She hopes that he will always be happy, pure, and carefree. Don't be like her, always weighing on heavy thoughts.
    Chu Ruoting deliberately avoided this topic.
    She straddled Jing Mo's legs, clinging to his neck, actively kissed the corner of his mouth, licked his raised apple, and softly comforted: "Goodbye, don't think about it."
    There are no trousers under the skirt, soft flowers. Sew it back and forth in his rough place.
    How could Jing Mo withstand her teasing, his body trembled slightly, turned away from the guest, lowered his head and held the cornel in front of him and sucked. The tongue circled the areola, and the teeth bit the pill beads. Chu Ruoting couldn't help but sent her chest forward, groaning lightly.
    The quietly rubbing private parts gradually drained water.
    Jing Mo stiffly poked between her legs, finally found the gap, and pushed her waist up, and the swollen flesh stalked the warm and narrow place.
    "...Chuchu, so comfortable." Jing Mo sighed, holding her and pumping slowly.
    Chu Ruoting held his earlobe and said softly, "Me too."
    She separated her legs as much as possible so that Jing Mo could enter deeper.
    The scorching thick roots sank in, and the moist tunnel sucked and twisted the fleshy stems tightly. Jing Mo took care of the wound on Chu Ruoting's waist and didn't dare to be too happy, but he always got into the heart of the flower, causing Chu Ruoting to choke again and again. , The water is gurgling.
    In the room is the heavy breathing of the two intertwined with each other.
    Just at this moment, a deep xun sound penetrated through the palace walls, like weeping in the quiet night.
    Jing Mo's clone was buried in the flower hole,
    holding her waist still, raising her eyes to look out the window: "What's the sound?" Chu Ruoting's cheeks flushed, she raised her arm to hook Jing Mo's neck and gently kissed his Adam's apple. "...Don't worry."
    *
    Chu Ruoting didn't stay in Wunian Palace for too long.
    She couldn't wait for Helian Youhen to leave the gate, so she started looking for two other treasures.
    Excluding the Fuxi jade of the ancestor of Kunlun and the unknown whereabouts of Saisi Rang, the You's heirloom Ziyang Zhu and the long jade fine iron of Zen Master Jihuan are left.
    After struggling for a long time, she couldn't make up her mind, but Daiying wrote the ball of paper and asked her to draw the lottery by herself.
    Chu Ruoting unfolded the paper ball, and the three characters "Ziyang Zhu" were on it.
    She bid farewell to Jingmo and went straight to the northern foot.
    The north foot area is vast, with three states, ten cities and sixteen counties, and each place is very prosperous. The main residence of Beilu You's family is located in the center of the largest Yunsheng City.
    Although Chu Ruoting is now a senior in the out-of-aperture stage, but the master of the main house of the You family is like a cloud, she can hardly get any benefits from a magic weapon.
    The Patriarch of the You family, You Henian, had enough cultivation in the early stage of distraction, enough to crush her; You He Nian's wife, He Ying, was born in the He clan of Yunsheng, and her cultivation was also in the early stage of distraction; apart from these two, she was retreat. The eighteen-year-old You's ancestor's cultivation base was only under the old monster of San Dadu Jie.
    The ancestors of the You family and Zen Master Jihuan are the masters who are most likely to be among the masters of the tribulation period.
    Facing the tiger's lair in Longtan, Chu Ruoting tried to use the trick to deal with the fox demon, but it didn't work. When she came to Beilu this time, she didn't plan to grab the Ziyang Pearl directly, but wanted to find out if the three people had left the pass. If they are still in retreat, Ziyang Zhu would be a little sure, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be indefinitely.
    As soon as she entered Yunsheng City, Chu Ruoting saw a long line at the gate of the city.
    After inquiring, I found out that Beilu Youshi is preparing for the Hundred Flowers Festival next month and recruiting handymen.
    Chu Ruoting had heard of the Hundred Flowers Festival.
    You's sitting on the largest spiritual garden in the northern foothills. When the flowers bloom, they invite the top schools of the floating light world to come and gather. These aristocratic families usually don't have much contact, and can only rely on this kind of event as a social means. When Wang Jin was in charge of Qingjianzong before, she sharpened her head and wanted to participate in the Hundred Flowers Festival, but unfortunately she was not qualified, and You did not invite it once.
    Chu Ruoting felt that the opportunity had come. She picked up Su Jingchai and waited for the interview for two days in line. The interviewer looked kind and smiled and put his hands together. He turned out to be You Yueming's cousin.
    Chu Ruoting changed her appearance, with a green shirt and sarong, and her appearance was plain.
    He Jing asked her a few questions, and she answered them without fail. He Jing deep sleep satisfaction, and asked: "? What is the name"
    Chu Ruoting casually chaos ed, "little if."
    He will compete register her name in the book, waved his hand:. "Go over there waiting for the"
    nice For a long time, He Jing chose four men and three women, and a total of eight people, including Chu Ruoting, took them to the main residence of the You family.
    The main residence of the You family is located in the center of Yunsheng City, with the bronze ring of Zhumen and its magnificent splendor.
    You Henian and his wife are in retreat, and the head of the You family cannot get away from the facts these days, and the young master doesn't care about it, so the recruiting of handyman falls on He Jing.
    He felt that Chu Ruoting was the most stable and pragmatic among the eight, and promoted her to the head of handyman.
    While He Jing took Chu Ruoting to get to know the place, he informed her of You's rules and regulations. Chu Ruoting was secretly happy. She was really dozing off and passed the pillow. Zhengshou knew nothing about You's main house, so He Jing talked about it endlessly beside her.
    "Did you see this weeping flower gate? In it is the residence of the
    Patriarch of the You family, the mistress, and the young master. Handymen are not allowed to enter." Chu Ruoting glanced at the door and saw only two tall spiritual trees planted in the yard. .
    She bowed her head and answered yes.
    He Jing was about to leave with her, suddenly a blue light flashed in front of her eyes. The cyan light was extremely fast, and when he saw it clearly, he couldn't help being stunned.
    "Mother! Mother! You're back!"
    Qingqing claws Chu Ruoting's coarse cloth skirt, crying excitedly.
    Chu Ruoting didn't expect to be recognized by Qingqing, she stiffened and couldn't help but want to raise her hand and touch its long, thick corner.
    He Jing was in a cold sweat, "Qingqing! Who do you recognize? Yueming will punish you again when she sees it."
    "Cousin He Jing, this is my mother." Qingqing pumped, her little head arched lightly. Chu Ruoting's neck.
    It misses mother so much.
    He and his father miss their mothers very much.
    Chu Ruoting found that Qingqing had grown up, and the scales on her body had become clearer. She wore a gold-rimmed ruby ​​decoration on her head, and her eyes were still black and shiny. It is full of energy, and You Yueming has really raised it very well over the years.
    He Jing pulled it by its tail, "I think you are dazzled, so don't let it go."
    "I won't let it go ! I want to be with my mother!"
    Chu Ruoting stood blankly.
    He Jing and Qingqing were arguing and were arguing. A clear and serious voice suddenly heard in the distance, "Qingqing,
    cousin , what are you doing?" Chu Ruoting followed her reputation and saw You Yueming holding a small boned gold folding fan. , Standing beside the wall of the magpie Dengmei.
    He hasn't seen him in ten years, but he hasn't changed much.
    Dressed in dark blue brocade clothes, with beautiful jade falling from the waist, he is very tall and tall. The hair is meticulously tied in a white jade silver dragon crown, the eyebrows grow into the temples, and the look is arrogant, Tsinghua is noble.
    He Jing sighed, and pointed to Qingqing: "Just take care of it, it's simply out of shape, holding on to a handyman who doesn't say... or it is..."
    "What is it?" You Yueming approached and swept coldly. Chu Ruoting with eyes.
    Chu Ruoting was inexplicably nervous. She watched her nose and nose and stood still.
    Qingqing raised her head and narrowed her mouth and said, "Daddy, she's a mother!"
    You Yueming's stern complexion changed, and his eyes fell seriously on Chu Ruoting. The mortal girl was ordinary, and couldn't remember her appearance even the next day. With his cultivation in the late Yuan Ying stage, he didn't see any strangeness.
    Chu Ruoting showed a flustered look at the right time, "The slave and maidservant are not married yet... let alone give birth to a snake..." She almost cried as she spoke.
    "Mother, why don't you care about Qingqing? Do you want me? Don't you dad?" Qingqing grabbed her clothes and didn't want to loosen them. Chu Ruoting cried when she heard it, and her heart felt uncomfortable.
    Qingqing gave her company when she was the loneliest, but she couldn't recognize it. She didn't know whether she could see tomorrow at every step, and it was safer to follow Young Master You than to follow her.
    You Yueming's vision is like a knife, Chu Ruoting has a guilty conscience and dare not stay long.
    He Jingyou's Yueming cultivation base is not as good as hers. She simply released a trace of harmless mana and penetrated He Jing's nose.
    He Jing suddenly felt cold in his nose. He tilted his mouth and moved his nostrils. He still couldn't hold back the itching, and went crazy with You Yueming. With spit and stars splashing around, You Yueming backed away in fright, pinching the Cleansing Technique in one hand, and blocking his face with a folding fan in the other, and said angrily: "Cousin! What are you doing?"
    "I, I will take her away first."
    He Jing sucked. Sniffing her nose, her fingers flicked and flew green, pulling past Chu Ruoting and running away in despair.
    Qingqing was bounced into a corner by him and fell into a squat. It looked at the mother who was going away, sitting on the ground and burst into tears.

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