Chapter 71 Nine Gate Masters Love for Thousands of Years Ming Yan felt his body stiffen as if struck by thunder, and suddenly he dared not move. However, the girl in front of him did not seem to let him go, and continued to search for the source on his body, muttering, cursing, and asking for more... "Yang Baitian, look at who I am." Ming Yan's handsome face flushed a little. He gently grabbed the girl's hand that was clinging to his waist and let her look at his face soberly. "Why do you keep calling my name? You are such an annoying young man. It takes so much time for me to take off my clothes." I impatiently tore off his clothes. With a "swish" sound, the gorgeous clothes finally slipped off. I nodded with satisfaction. Ming Yan frowned and asked, "Who am I?" I rubbed my head. The face in front of me was even more beautiful than a woman's. "Haha, this doesn't bother me. You are so beautiful. If you are not that, then who else could you be?" "Very good, you are playing with fire. I hope you can take responsibility for me when you wake up, and don't deny it afterwards." Ming Yan stretched out his hand, and his spiritual power quietly came out. He saw that all the surrounding window frames were lightly closed, and the thousands of layers of curtains and gauze slowly fell down... "Sir, Sir..." The medical officer had just rushed over in a hurry when he saw this scene. He didn't dare to stay, so he turned around and rushed out, then hurried back and closed the door, muttering to himself, "I'm afraid the lady's illness doesn't need to be treated, don't need to be treated." "You, don't be anxious. This is really, I really didn't mean it." When I woke up, I saw Ming Yan with disheveled clothes, looking at me with a wronged face. I was so scared that I picked up my clothes in a panic and put them on. His dark eyes suddenly showed a hint of grievance, and he looked at me unhappily: "Are you planning to flee the scene?"
"No, no, I, I just, I will take responsibility." I chuckled awkwardly and looked around the room. The whole atmosphere in the room was filled with the mistake I had just made. This grown man was looking at me with resentment and sorrow, and I suddenly felt that I was wrong in everything. Ming Yanjun showed a satisfied smile on his face: "I knew Tian'er would be responsible for me. Anyway, our wedding will be in a few days. At that time, I will invite everyone to come and congratulate you. You just need to rest more." I nodded hurriedly: "Okay, take a rest, take a rest." Ming Yan nodded and said, "Come here, help the Madam take a bath." The maids came in one after another. Take a bath, take a bath. Hearing these words made me blush and I wished I could find a hole in the ground to crawl into. ............................................. On the golden dragon-carved throne in the Nine Gates Hall, Ming Yan was looking down upon everyone. Below, there was singing and dancing, sleeves fluttering, bells and chimes ringing, and melodious music. The sandalwood incense burning on the platform was filled with smoke. After a while, maids escorted a girl in red into the hall. "Tian'er, come here." Bai Tian was wearing a fiery red dress, black hair like ink, a graceful figure, and skin like cream. Under the candlelight at this moment, her red dress and gold hairpins were shining brightly. It's no wonder that the God of War would rather not be the ruler of the fairy world than to have such a woman. He never thought that one day she would finally belong to him. Ming Yan felt warm in his heart, pulled her delicate body into his arms, and whispered, "Tian'er, are you tired today?" I nodded quickly, then shook my head. Thinking about how I was pulling at other people's clothes like a madman... I felt a little ashamed to lift my head. I just responded with a few words and looked at the singing girls performing in the audience with a red face. ........................ Beside the phoenix tree, two men in black gathered together and talked quietly under the cover of the hazy moonlight. "Sister Xing'er, I know there is nothing you can't do." The woman smiled coquettishly. Hai Xing'er smiled and said, "It depends on who asked me to do it. If it was you, sister Nianqiu, I would naturally be serious." Nian Qiu chuckled and said, "Thank you, Sister Xing'er, for your help. Now Yang Baitian has an affair with the Nine Sect Master. It's a fool's dream to want him to come back to the Little Immortal Lord." "Although I also admired this God of War, but now I realize that he is not suitable for me. On the contrary, you grew up with him, and even true childhood sweethearts have never been like this." Hai Xing'er murmured softly, then looked at the jade on Nian Qiu's waist, her eyes full of confusion. "Sister Xing'er, you're joking. The little fairy and I did grow up together, but he doesn't seem to have me in his heart. This jade, this jade was given to me by him a long time ago. I guess he doesn't know the meaning of its existence." Nian Qiu pretended to be vague. Hai Xing'er's heart sank, and she said bitterly, "It seems that the God of War's intentions are hard to guess. I thought he was in love with Yang Baitian and would not have any other thoughts, but I didn't expect that the one he really couldn't forget was you, my sister."
Nian Qiu picked up the jade from her waist, rubbed it gently with her fingertips, and sighed softly, "He and I will never be able to cross this threshold. I am the slave and he is the master." "Sister, what you said doesn't make sense. Think about it, the God of War and I are childhood sweethearts, and we are even cousins, but emotionally, he has never shown me any affection." Hai Xing'er seemed to be immersed in the past. "Who's making noise here?" The secret guard suddenly walked over with a lamp in hand. Hai Xing'er bowed slightly and said, "It's me. Is the Sect Master in the front hall?" The secret guard was shocked. Didn't Hai Xing'er disappear for a long time? How come she came over when the sect master was being affectionate with his wife today... Seeing that the secret guards ignored her, Hai Xing'er sneered and thought to herself that everyone should just wait and see the show. In the front hall, there was singing and dancing. Bai Tian was lying lazily with a cherry between his cherry-like lips, while Ming Yan was looking at the people in front of him with an obsessed look on his face. The handsome man and beautiful woman were very eye-catching. "The Ninth Master is really in a refined mood." Hai Xing'er chuckled and looked at Mingyan, who was looking at all the people. Ming Yan didn't look at Hai Xing'er directly, but just said lightly: "Lord Hai really comes and goes without a trace. Why did you come back today? Are you here to congratulate me on my wedding?" "Master Nine, don't you find it strange? Why would Yang Baitian suddenly give you the chance? Could it be that Master Nine used some tricks?" Hai Xing'er suddenly smiled ghostly. Ming Yan smiled and said, "I don't care what means I use, as long as I achieve what I want, isn't it enough? I also want to thank Lord Hai for his help, which allowed me to have the most precious woman in the world." "The most precious woman, hehe, isn't the sect leader afraid that the God of War will come and ask for his wife?" Hai Xing'er's eyes moved. Ming Yan shook his head and chuckled, "With Lord Hai here, I have nothing to fear. I am grateful for your help in this matter." Thinking that he had bribed the medical officer to drug Yang Baitian, which led to the relationship between Baitian and the Nine Gates Master, and how did Ming Yan know about it? So Hai Xing'er chuckled and said, "I don't understand what the Nine Gates Master said." "You came to see how things turned out, right? Don't worry, I'm very satisfied. I forgot to tell you that I liked Yang Baitian even earlier than the God of War Xiye. For thousands of years, I have never been married, just waiting for this day... How do you want me to thank you?" Ming Yan's beautiful face was full of smiles. Hai Xing'er only felt a chill all over her body, chilling her heart to the core. (End of this chapter)