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"Kui Xue, kick over." Liuchuan stood not far away as he shouted. The others all ran to Liushuan to stop him from catching the ball. Others surrounded her to keep her from passing the ball. Baili Qiangxue suddenly smiled and passed the ball to Xu Wei, who was the closest to the door. After a wave of cheers, thunderous applause rang out. The players who scored were very excited, but Lin Xuan only silently counted the points.

The game soon turned into a cooperative goal for Liuchuan and Baili Kuangxue, with the Huang team scoring more and more goals, and the Red team repeatedly losing to Lu Shaoheng because of his unstable mood.

Captain Huang's men clapped and cheered, and the kudu that was sent back landed right at Lu Shaoheng's feet. Lu Shaoheng's sinister eyes pierced through the crowd and looked directly at Liushuan. His internal force reached his feet, and when he picked up the kickball, he threw a kick with his internal force. The Kudo Flying Shuttle flew through the crowd, striking directly at Liuchuan's chest.

The force of the fall caused the body to fall and the body to break into pieces.

"Stream..." "Cousin." Seeing that, Kui Xue rushed over to support Liuchuan, then raised her eyes and glared at Lu Shaoheng, "You're going too far!"

"He's the one who's distracted. What does that have to do with us?" Lu Shaoheng walked over.

"Cousin, you're fine, help me out of the arena for a bit." The fragrant snow from a hundred li away supported Liuchuan out of the arena. Lu Shaoheng looked at his departing back in displeasure. He made a gesture, and the cuju competition was over …

On the other side, Xie Zimo, Lu Zixu, Bai Sheng, and Ning'er were seated in a carriage. They had already arrived at their destination. He had also discussed something with the king of Dai Ning Country. The Sovereign King who received the antidote decided to join forces with Xie Zimo to deal with Lu Shaoheng. Now the four of them were leaving Dai Ning and the gate was closed after their carriage had left. He Qing stood on the city wall and watched them leave.

Inside the car, Xie Zimo and Brashen began to plan their way to the Kingdom of Heaven.

"Ning, son, you and Lu Zixu go back to that country first. I will go directly to the Heavenly Imperial Kingdom with Brashen."

Ning'er and Lu Zixu nodded. Two figures flew out from behind the curtain, and the coachman continued to ride his horse towards the Heavenly Imperial Kingdom.

Just as Lu Shaoheng was about to head over to find Baili Xiang Xue, a spy ran in.

"Reporting. Greetings, Your Majesty. There is a letter." The scout handed over a letter.

Lu Shaoheng looked at the signature on it and frowned.

"It's An Yan Mo?" Lin Xuan doubtfully walked over to Lu Shaoheng's side. Seeing him nod his head, he said, "I'll arrange for some people to prepare some luggage."

"Go tell Luo Ying to leave the palace tomorrow."

"What about Luo Ying's cousin?" Lin Xuan asked.

"Take it with you." Lu Shaoheng sighed as he gave in. Today's matter had already made her angry. If he didn't bring Liuchuan along, she probably wouldn't want to leave the palace with him.

Liu Chuan, who stayed behind in the teaching workshop, was enjoying the fragrant snow that was personally feeding him medicine. Liuchuan was as lazy as a fox. He lay on the bed, waiting for the 100 miles of fragrant snow to cool the medicine by his lips. It was clearly bitter medicine, but Liu Chuan actually said 'nice' word by word. Yu Xuan, who was cheated of her feelings, foolishly asked Xiao Kong for a bowl of medicine. He took a sip and frowned. He was so bitter that he almost vomited. He pursed his lips and looked at Liuchuan doubtfully, thinking: Is there something wrong with this person's head?

Lin Xuan knocked on the door, walked in, and told Baili Qiuxue about leaving the palace tomorrow, then dragged Liuchuan away …

Heavenly Imperial Kingdom.

Xie Zimo, who had asked to see An Yan Mo, was led by a palace maid into An Yan Mo's bedroom.

There were many light muslin curtains floating in the chamber, and the fragrance that lingered in the air was refreshing. Fog in the tens of thousands of light aromatherapy is very attractive, let people unknowingly not distinguish between east, south and west.

"I heard you were looking for me?" There was a smile on her face as she said this.

Xie Zimo looked towards the direction of the voice.

There was a woman lying gracefully on the bed, in a large bed with a veil coiling around it. He spoke to him through the translucent gauze. Xie Zimo could vaguely see that she was enjoying the fruits on her plate.

Xie Zimo slightly narrowed his eyes. He just did not expect that the king of the Heavenly Imperial Kingdom was actually a woman!

The woman in the light saro tent changed her position and carelessly added, "If you have something to say, just say it quickly. I don't like people who falter."

"I want to know, what weakness do you have for Lu Shaoheng?" Tell me, I can help you get out of his control. " Xie Zimo spread out his fan and said with a smile.

"This Emperor doesn't have anything to use against that man." A light laugh floated out from the red gauze. An Yan Mo stroked her golden hair. She turned her body, and the hook on the headboard of the bed clanged against her. An Yama seemed to be filled with disdain towards Xie Zimo, not even giving him the courtesy of a guest. She said, "If you want to say that there is one, there is one …"

"What is it?"

An Yan Mo wanted to say something, but stopped. Xie Zimo could only ask.

"Come over here, I'll tell you slowly." Her slender white calves poked out of the light muslin bed and waved at Xie Zimo. The laughter, which seemed to want to say something, spread in the scented air. Xie Zimo walked over, after hesitating for a moment, he lifted the red veil.

On the bed, An Yan was lying on her side, wearing only a red undergarment. Her clothes were slightly open, revealing her alluring breasts. Her collarbone was sexy and faintly discernible. Her long, fair legs pressed against Xie Zimo's chest. She had a head of light golden hair that was unadorned and unbound at the moment. Her beautiful face made people feel like she was a demoness that had walked out of a painting. Her bed was covered with red petals, and the fragrance of the roses was intoxicating.

"Now, can you tell me?" Xie Zimo moved his foot away from his chest and smiled.

"My only weakness is that I live in a drunken stupor." An Yan touched the petals on the bed, grabbed a handful, and sprinkled them into the air. The petals sprinkled onto the ground. An Yan Mo hooked her fingers at Xie Zimo, "Come closer a little, This Emperor will tell you."

When Xie Zimo turned around and put his ear to his ear, An Yan Mo suddenly raised her leg and hooked it around his waist. Then, she stood up and rode him under her. Her slender fingers caressed Xie Zimo's chest through her clothes, "Lu Shaoheng's bed skills are quite impressive. Zhen wants to know, how's your bed skills?"

An Yama laughed wantonly, moving his waist a little lower, his swaying body stimulating the sensitive parts of Xie Zimo's body, "Zhen really likes Lu Shaoheng because he is a strong man. Can you give me this kind of feeling? "

"…"

When Lu Shaoheng arrived at the Heavenly Imperial Kingdom, Brashen had already left, leaving Xie Zimo behind. What came out to welcome Lu Shaoheng was An Yan Mo's personal guard, Eucalyptus. He told Lu Shaoheng that An Yan Mo was not feeling well and couldn't personally come out to greet him. After which, he looked at the few people who had followed him and turned to lead them into the palace.

In An Yan Mo's palace, light muslin curtains fluttered everywhere. The lingering fragrance and smoke made one feel as if they had entered the Heavenly Palace. Eucalyptus led them to a stop in front of the Peony Court, a rectangular palace of several galleries. In the center of the palace was a lotus pond filled with various carp. The carp swam beneath the lotus flowers, enjoying the sight.

Lu Shaoheng lived in the Pure Wind Garden on the east side of the Lotus Pond. A hundred miles of fragrant snow was located in the Chang Kong Tower in the south. Liuchuan and Lin Xuan were both to the north.

"Tell An Yan that I will be waiting for her at the Wind Moon Pavilion." Lu Shaoheng said to the Eucalyptus and left the Peony Court. Kui Xue initially wanted to follow him to take a look, but in order to avoid being suspected, she gave up on this idea.

"Lin Xuan, I'm feeling depressed. I'm going to take a walk in the palace. Are you going?" Baili Xiang Xue looked at the wood like Lin Xuan and said.

Liuchuan's reaction was fast, and he danced as he said, "I'll go with you."

Lin Xuan looked at him, his eyes twitching. Then, he grabbed onto Liu Chuan's collar. "You're not allowed to go." Lu Shaoheng had said that he would try his best to avoid Liuchuan from getting into contact with Baili's fragrant snow. Liuchuan would not be able to find Liuchuan while strolling in the palace, it would be amazing if Lu Shaoheng could see Liuchuan following him.

Baili Kui Xue helplessly looked at Liu Chuan, then turned around and walked out of the Peony Court.

Along the way, the fragrance permeated the air, giving one the illusion that they were in a daze. A hundred miles of fragrant snow crossed the water bridge and wound its way into the corridor. The light gauze that covered the area started to change color. It turned from green to light blue, and finally, it turned into an enchanting dark red. A melodious laughter like the chimes of the wind drifted in with the wind. The fragrant snow from a hundred li away followed the corridor, seeking her whereabouts. She hadn't intended to be nosy, but just as she was about to move, she heard a familiar voice.

"Stop lying on the bed laughing. You still haven't answered me. Are you willing to ally with me or not?" Xie Zimo was sitting at the table drinking tea. He raised his eyes and glanced at the people inside the light red silk tent.

"I have to think about it." An Yan played with the petals on the bed, and then she crooked her finger at Xie Zimo, saying, "Come here."

Xie Zimo frowned, put down his teacup and walked into the light Saro tent.

An Yan Mo reached out her hand and tugged on Xie Zimo's collar, then wrapped around him, "Xie Zimo, tell me, how many people have you slept with?"

"You can't count." Xie Zimo sneered.

An Yan suddenly laughed, reaching out her hand to grab the light cloth covering the bed. She pulled with force, the sound of something tearing was disliked, and a light curtain of silk gently fell from the sky.

"The person standing outside the door, come in."

The door was pushed open.

Qing Xin used her sword to carry the fragrant snow outside the door as she walked in.

The fragrant snow looked up and saw the overlapping bodies on the bed.

A wave of suffocation struck her, causing her to involuntarily stagger backwards. The scene of Xie Zimo hugging An Yan Mo became the most disgusting scene in Baili Kui Xue's mind.

An Yan was lying on the bed, looking at Xie Zimo who had walked over to her, who was slapped by Baili Yu Xue, laughing.

"It's not what you think." Xie Zimo wanted to explain, but Kui Xue didn't want to listen.

"I saw it all!"

At this moment, crisp applause rang out. An Yan Mo gave him a look. After putting the sword away, she straightened her underclothes and strolled out of bed.