Volume 2: Feng Xiang Wu Yin Chapter 46: Transformation

  This night was destined to be an unquiet one, with everyone lost in their own thoughts.

  The bright moon, the vast Milky Way, and the faint glow of the night pearl in the distance. Zhu Miao walked on the lush green grass, unaware that she had already reached a hillside.

  Until the road ahead was gone, Zhu Miao Jie finally came back to her senses, looked around at the night scene, and silently spat out a mouthful of turbid air, raising her head to gaze at the slightly defective full moon in the night sky.

  "Madam, the young master is very happy today." She hadn't seen Sir Ling Gu's joyful expression for a long time, and the frost in his eyes had completely melted away, revealing the most dazzling and extraordinary radiance inside.

  She could see that all of this was coming from Tang Nian, and it should have been a happy thing, but instead it made her even more tense and uneasy. She was afraid, she was afraid that one day Tang Nian would give up on Si Ling Gu Yun, just in case Si Ling Gu Yun's feelings for Tang Nian had already reached the point of no return, yet Tang Nian still didn't make a move.

  It's not a case of worrying about nothing, she can see that Si Ling Gu's feelings for Tang Nian are deepening day by day. That possessiveness and unique tenderness is something everyone can see, it's just that Tang Nian...

  At this thought, Zhu Miao Jie couldn't help but slightly furrow her brow. Tang Nian Nian seemed very close to the Young Master, but compared to the Young Master, their closeness was still too shallow.

  She really couldn't see how deep Tang Nianian's feelings for Si Ling Gu were and what she was thinking.

  Her mind was filled with thoughts, and after a while, she slowly let out a breath, as if to expel all her anxiety. Gazing up at the bright moon in the sky, she murmured: "Madam, you are indeed accurate in your assessment of people; the matter between Master Zhuang and his wife still requires your guidance."

  The sky is clear, and the sun shines brightly.

  Northern Nameless Pavilion, under the bright sunlight, Tang Nian was lying lazily on the chair. Last night, she and Si Ling Gu Yun had played for a while in bed, from the initial kissing and biting of each other's faces, to later stripping off their clothes and licking each other's bodies, after which she felt something hot and thick inside her.

  "It's changed over there!" Tang Nian said with a flicker of surprise in her eyes.

  Si Ling Gu Hong's body was tense, staring at Tang Nian Nian's overly straightforward gaze. The white jade palm suddenly stretched out and covered her eyes, leaning against her body, with his chin resting on her fragrant shoulder, his breathing scorching hot and moist.

  Tang Nian's head tilted slightly to the side. His breath was hot, but not unbearable, yet she felt as if she had been scalded. "Gu Yun?"

  The person on his body did not speak.

  Tang Nian's eyes fluttered, and the darkness in front of her made her senses even more acute. She felt that his body was very tense, with a slight tremble, his heartbeat was too fast, and the rise and fall of his chest were somewhat violent, pressing against her chest and making it feel stuffy.

  After some thought, Tang Nianian released her spiritual consciousness and was able to see everything clearly without eyes, even more clearly and meticulously than with eyes.

  She saw Ciling Gu Yun hiding in the dark, his face looking somewhat uncomfortable with a frown, and her heart couldn't help but flutter slightly. Without thinking too much, she shifted her body to the side, turning to face Ciling Gu Yun directly, asking: "Gu Yun?"

  "Hmm." The slight friction between the two made Si Ling Gu have a bone-melting feeling, his half-lowered eyes gazing at the woman's face in front of him, only a few feet away. Her snow-white jade-like face was also flushed with red due to suppressed emotions, her pair of eyes seemed to be brewing a whirlpool that could suck away one's soul, just like a world-famous enchantress.

  Tang Nian looked stunned, and under the influence of the poison, she made no attempt to hide it. She lowered her head and gently licked his lips, then softly and seriously comforted him: "Gu Hong, where does it hurt? It doesn't hurt... I'll help you treat it, I have medicine, lots of medicine!"

  No one knows that Tang Nian really has a lot of good medicine. In her endless life in Xueyuan Mountain Villa, she is shamelessly searching for medicinal herbs and refining pills. The inferior medicine in her eyes today can produce more than 100 pills at a time, all of which are placed in the inner world. In daily life, they are often taken out as snacks to chew on.

  As long as Tang Nian didn't reveal it herself, no one would guess how many precious treasures and huge sums of money she had. The inner world was a magical place where everything that was put in, except for dead objects, would complement each other and grow continuously, so her personal wealth would only increase with time.

  "It's okay." Si Ling Gu Hong remained still, using his hand to gently stroke her delicate and slender back to soothe her uneasy emotions.

  He recalled that his scattered poisonous gas could be controlled at will, but the toxins in his blood were not something that humans could control, especially since it was one of the most toxic ones there. He didn't dare to try.

  Are you okay?

  Tang Nian's keen insight allowed her to see through people's subtle expressions and movements, let alone Si Ling Gu Yun, who didn't pretend in front of her. Naturally, she saw his rarely concealed emotions clearly, and then she focused on a certain place.

  Tang Nian didn't know that her spiritual consciousness was being watched by a lonely wild goose, although she couldn't see it, but its keen senses had detected it. The spiritual consciousness was more direct and profound than the eyesight, and when it was being observed in that feeling, the sensation was something Tang Nian could hardly imagine.

  "Shh, don't move, don't look, just a moment." Si Ling Gu's voice was hoarse as if parched, tightly embracing her body, as if wanting to use her to cool down.

  Tang Nian didn't say anything else, obediently putting away her spiritual awareness. However, as a result, her physical sensitivity became extremely acute, and the scorching hardness pressed against her delicate skin was no exception.

  What's wrong?

  Her body was also hot in such an environment, she pursed her lips, wanted to move but remembered Si Ling's words and ultimately didn't.

  Cui Ling Yu actually wanted to stay for a while and then dissipate, but he didn't understand that at this time, it's even more inappropriate to let the person he misses be in his arms. As for romantic affairs, he knew very little and had no experience, so how could he understand? It was only from Song Junqing's painting album that he learned, to make a woman comfortable, one must do this, to turn a woman into one's own, similarly, one must do the same.

  It wasn't until something changed there that he woke up, unable to move, and the toxins emitted from there were the foundation of his primordial yang. Even if Nian could touch him, kissing was nothing, but he didn't dare try.

  So, that night, Si Ling Gu slept poorly, and Tang Nian also slept poorly. However, compared to Si Ling Gu, Tang Nian was indeed more heartless, after feeling uncomfortable, she couldn't look or move, so she directly entered her spiritual cultivation.

  "There..." Tang Nian muttered to herself, suddenly remembering the books and things she had studied at Xueyuan Manor, which didn't have anything about these.

  At this time, a faint rustling sound of silk clothes "susu" entered her ears and interrupted her thoughts. Turning her head to look, she saw that Zhu Miao was walking in front, followed by five women behind her. They were either plump or slender, some were pure and simple, while others were elegant and refined. Each one was born beautiful and had their own charm. From the way they walked, it could be seen that their cultivation was not low either.

  Tang Nian thought of what Gu Hong's father had said the day before, and his face turned pale. His clear eyes were a bit dull, looking very similar to a stupid wooden expression to others.

  Zhu Miao saw her like this, and his heart was slightly startled. She remembered that when she punished Liu Shi, it was the same look. These five women were all trained in the family and were originally used to reward those who made contributions to the family as wives or concubines. Regardless of their appearance, cultivation, handling affairs, music, chess, books, and paintings, they were all proficient.

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