Ling Moxue stayed there in a daze, feeling the temperature on her forehead and his soft words.

It felt like something sour, astringent, and sweet was smashing into my heart, rippling away, and welling up in my throat, but I couldn't express it.

These are love words... Xia Guixuan, who has always looked like a slave master playing with his female slave, said love words for the first time, and he also had an obvious apology.

Even if he apologizes directly, he can't seem to say it, and it's like this.

But it sounds much better than an apology...

On the contrary, Ling Moxue wanted to apologize. She must have been stupid. Before and after the war, he kissed her in public. There was no need to express her affection. He didn't care at all that the plan was shelved. Instead, he was very happy.

However, I was stimulated by the reference to Maya's "mirror" and started thinking wildly...

Being so concerned about gains and losses, it is obvious that he is no longer succumbing to power and serving his interests in pursuit of his benefits as he originally thought...

He wasn't tied to him just because he had a beautiful slave girl serving him.

Because of……

Because you are Xia Guixuan, because you are Ling Moxue.

Is it too fast?

Such a strange idea flashed through Ling Moxue's mind, and she even wondered if she was a lunatic.

too fast?

After swallowing that, I suddenly felt that the relationship was progressing too fast!

"No, no..." Ling Moxue suddenly stammered: "I, I just like the fun... What is the master talking about? I, I just got sand in my eyes."

Xia Guixuan opened her eyes slightly and looked into her eyes: "Oh, this sand is quite powerful. Can it bully my little slave girl?"

"Isn't it just a fool bullying the little slave girl..." Ling Moxue whispered softly.

"Then...I'm really going to bully you now." Xia Guixuan reached out and took the wine glass from Ling Moxue's hand.

Only then did Ling Moxue realize that the two of them had been holding the wine glasses for a long time. They were so confused...

The wine glass, connected with the wine, changed in Xia Guixuan's hands, and slowly turned into a crystal hairpin, with amber faintly flowing in it, which was beautiful.

"You said the reward was enough, but I said it wasn't enough... In the past, it was all about strength. The Holy Blood Sword Pills and Xuanyuan Sword Pills have never been given as a gift to a woman." Xia Guixuan slowly inserted the crystal hairpin into her

On the temples, he smiled and said: "Mo Xian is crude. After I modified the ingredients, the amber here is no longer wine."

Ling Moxue felt that even wine was enough.

But for some reason, he still said something out of nowhere: "Hugh, don't even think about tricking me into sleeping like this."

Too, too fast!

I would say the same thing even if I was considered crazy! Ling Moxue clenched her little fists.

Xia Guixuan laughed dumbly, lowered his head and pecked her lips.

Ling Mo's snowman was about to fall apart, and he seemed to be unhappy when he thought about it in a daze.

But I heard Xia Guixuan say softly: "Mo Xue..."

"Ah, ah?" Ling Moxue opened her eyes.

"Do you know who is the closest to me in this world?"

Ling Moxue's heart skipped a beat, and she pointed at her nose with a questioning look.

"Yeah, haha." Xia Guixuan laughed: "You are covered in my blood. My own daughter doesn't have such a blood concentration. It's about to catch up with their fission."

Ling Moxue was dumbfounded.

When I knew that he was the divine father-god, I just considered why I surrendered and completely forgot about this nature...

"That is to say, I, an ancient person, did something very messy..." Xia Guixuan blinked his eyes: "Isn't it too bad?"

"Bah!" Ling Moxue said angrily: "Beast!"

Xia Gui

"What the hell!" Ling Moxue was ashamed and angry: "Is it convenient for you to sleep with me?"

Xia Guixuan said nonchalantly: "If it's just for the convenience of sleeping, I don't care what your blood is. I'm a primitive person."

"..." Ling Moxue bit her lower lip and suddenly said charmingly: "I know, if you neutralize half of it, you will be more like a daughter. You made this idea."

Xia Guixuan: "?"

"Otherwise, what did you mean by the 'also...' you didn't say at the end?"

"I also want you to think carefully about whether your thoughts are still the same as today after neutralizing the influence of blood."

Ling Moxue was stunned.

my thoughts...

He seems to have misunderstood.

The "master and servant" for so long should have nothing to do with this bloodline. I have never been close to or obeyed because of the influence of bloodline. It was indeed an introduction at first, but the subsequent events really have nothing to do with it.

When you have reached the current level of cultivation, it is impossible to figure out whether your own bloodline has an impact on your soul. That is your own blood. You don’t even know what you are practicing and what kind of heart you have to return the sword.

.

Absolutely no impact.

But he is not himself. From his perspective, you are covered in my blood. Maybe there will be some influence from this. In today's relationship, it is better to make a clear distinction.

As for today's relationship... what is everyone's relationship today? He has begun to care.

The point of concern is quite strange.

Why do you think he's a little cute?

Ling Moxue's eyes were a little charming again, and she took the initiative to put her arm around his waist and said softly: "Before neutralizing other bloodlines...don't you want to take the opportunity to bully your little slave girl again?"

Xia Guixuan put his hands on his hips: "Even after neutralization, why not take advantage of the opportunity?"

"Are you sure, what you wanted me to shout at that time..." Ling Moxue's eyes became more and more charming: "Is it Master or Dad?"

Xia Guixuan hissed and actually took a step back.

Ling Moxue took a step forward, and Xia Guixuan stepped back again. He reached the edge of the bed in two or three steps and fell down.

Ling Moxue was in high spirits, and the little slave girl finally stood up!

Xia Guixuan sat there and looked at her condescending smile, and suddenly said: "Then who is the master or the father now?"

Ling Moxue was stunned for a moment and muttered: "Master."

Xia Guixuan said with a straight face: "What did you say about thanking with actions just now?"

"I knew..." Ling Moxue moved into his arms, kissed his cheek, and then kissed his neck: "What kind of reward? A gift for a woman, to neutralize the bloodline... It's not like cheating on the service.

…”

Xia Guixuan didn't say anything this time, but touched her head to encourage her.

Xia Guixuan's eyes fell outside the porthole, at the distant night and the endless void.

He knew he was different too.

After a long journey of searching, today it has been completely reversed and turned into a Xia Guixuan that neither the Queen of Xia nor the Immortal Emperor nor the ascetic traveler could have imagined.

He even felt that he no longer needed to be called Xia Guixuan.

It turns out that I am the Xia family and I belong to Xuanmen, so I am named Xia Guixuan.

What is he called when he is like this now? Si Taikang? No, Si Taikang is not so gentle and caring.

It's like squeezing all the times of yourself together and becoming a brand new person.

But it is obvious that the injury is getting better and better...

There are thousands of avenues, just like looking at lines in the palm of your hand.

The universe is infinite, but the spiritual platform is only an inch.

There is only a thin line between us and returning to the top.

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PS: This chapter is a bit short and difficult to write, because 148, 159, and 162 were reported to be included in three more chapters before, so this chapter was written with trepidation. However, it was revised and released, so everyone can rest assured and get used to it.
Chapter completed!