Chapter 220

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Protagonist:

Xuan Ge

Inside the Xianzhou Marshal projection conference room, the lighting was bright, and the holographic projection clearly displayed the figures of each Marshal.

Fei Xiao glanced sideways at Yuan Shuai Hua, couldn't help but pout, a trace of teasing hidden in her eyes.

In just a few days apart, Hua's complexion had improved far too much; her brows and eyes radiated a vibrant glow.

The other Marshals all remained silent, none taking the initiative to speak.

Everyone had a question in their hearts: how should they address Hua now — still call her Marshal, or change to Consort Hua.

After all, Hua was both the Xianzhou Marshal and Xuan Ge's consort; her status was special, and for a moment everyone hesitated somewhat.

Only Jing Yuan wore a relaxed expression, his smile brimming, the joy on his face impossible to hide.

Ever since Xuan Ge became Emperor, he had thoroughly shed quite a few burdens, his days growing increasingly carefree, even feeling as if he had returned to age eighteen.

He wholeheartedly hoped to soon hand over the Marshal's responsibilities to Xuan Yao and become completely leisurely.

"Consort Hua, this Xing Tian Wu Yi is a declaration of Xianzhou's martial power and situation; the rewards absolutely cannot be lacking~"

Jing Yuan spoke first, his tone light and cheerful, deliberately emphasizing the two words "Consort Hua."

"...."

Hua fell silent for an instant, her ear roots instantly flushing red, her cheeks growing faintly hot.

But she did not lose the Marshal's dignity, replying in a steady tone: "What Jing Yuan says is correct; the champion's gifts naturally cannot be lacking."

"Mars... er, Consort Hua, why not let the younger generation spar."

Huai Yan paused for a moment, but ultimately still called out the two words "Consort Hua" — in Xianzhou, the address of a consort's rank displays more prestige than a Marshal's status.

"This would better demonstrate Xianzhou's confidence in enduring for ten thousand generations, and also give the younger generation more tempering."

"Oh~ Yan Lao wants to show off little Yun Li, huh."

Jing Yuan saw through Huai Yan's thoughts at a glance, smiling as he pointed it out.

Yun Li is Ying Xing's disciple; usually Xuan Ge also personally instructs her in martial arts, and Ling Sha serves as her tutor; calling her a pillar of Xianzhou's next generation would not be excessive.

Yun Li not only excels in martial arts, her forging skill is superb, and she is well-versed in documents, exceptionally intelligent.

Huai Yan thinks every day of spoiling Yun Li, always wanting to abduct her back to Zhu Ming to cultivate, but Yun Li always follows behind Ying Xing asking this and that, and often seeks Xuan Ge for advice.

Huai Yan has no way to deal with this, can only stare helplessly, fundamentally unable to abduct this little disciple-granddaughter.

"Hmph~ Xuan Huang is truly something; this old man is already so old, I want to retire too, you know."

Huai Yan's motion of stroking his beard violently halted, he glared at Jing Yuan, his tone carrying a hint of displeasure.

"Ying Xing is my disciple, Yun Li is still my grand-disciple; this Xing Tian Wu Yi, she will definitely participate."

"Hehe~ Yan Lao speaks the truth."

Fei Xiao laughed in agreement with Huai Yan's proposal, feeling that displaying the younger generation's strength was indeed very necessary.

It's just a pity she has no disciple, nor does she want to take one — she calculated in her heart that eventually there would be her master's children, no need for this extra effort.

"How about this, Xu Ling Xian Zhou still needs to remain hidden in Huan Yu; this time let Shen Wu and Luo Fu take the lead."

Seeing all the Marshals agreed with Huai Yan's words, Hua pondered for a moment, then immediately made the decision.

"As for the champion's reward, let Xuan Huang decide."

Hua's gaze turned to Fei Xiao, seeing her lips move as if she had something to say, she smiled lightly: "Don't rush, I have... I have communicated with Xuan Ge."

"Last time we sparred with Xuan Ge, your master praised you quite a bit, saying your progress was enormous."

"Really?"

Fei Xiao instantly smiled, her brows curving, her face full of joy, all hesitation vanishing like smoke.

She noticed Hua's ear roots were still flushed red, and curiously asked: "Consort Hua, why are you blushing?"

Hua: "....."

She secretly bit her tooth, forcibly composing herself to change the subject: "Nothing, just didn't expect that the little fox from back then has now become a Marshal who can hold her own."

Fei Xiao has always loved digging into details; if this continued, her little secret would definitely be discovered.

'Scumbag Xuan Ge!'

Hua silently cursed in her heart, yet her face still maintained calm.

Xuan Ge praising Fei Xiao back then was clearly when she and Xuan Ge were doing ♡.

She truly hated her past self; she just had to listen entranced, and in a daze agreed to everything Xuan Ge said.

Being asked by Fei Xiao now, she instead felt somewhat panicked.

Inside Hei Ta's kitchen, the ambiguous atmosphere had not dissipated due to the brief kiss.

Hei Ta's eyes held tenderness, the corners of her mouth carried a shallow smile, she lightly leaned against Xuan Ge's shoulder, her breathing still slightly rapid.

"My feel is also good, right~"

Hei Ta lightly rubbed against Xuan Ge's cheek, her tone carrying a touch of coquetry, her purple pupils faintly tinged pink, full of tenderness.

"Not bad."

Xuan Ge reached out, lightly rubbed her hair, giving a fair assessment.

After all, small is also very cute.

"Scumbag~" Hei Ta chuckled lightly, not minding Xuan Ge's answer.

He likes big ones; anyway I am this scale, not competing for anything.

Xuan Ge maintained a faint smile, reached out and lightly pulled Hei Ta into his embrace, letting her lean back against him and sit down.

His left hand reached into Hei Ta's clothes, his right hand moved downward.

Hei Ta leaned against his chest, feeling his steady heartbeat, her body gradually relaxing.

"I... I..."

Hei Ta felt a surge of stimulation; she wanted to press her thighs together, but Xuan Ge's hand was still there.

"What about you? ~" Xuan Ge exhaled softly against Hei Ta's earlobe, causing her eyelids to half-close, her purple pupils beginning to lose focus, her hand unconsciously stroking Xuan Ge's right arm.

"This is still my first time... ~~~" Hei Ta stroked Xuan Ge's right arm, her posture relaxing and letting go.

Xuan Ge's finger tapped; a thread of Destruction power contaminated Hei Ta's clothes, and Hei Ta's clothes vanished in an instant.

Hei Ta's body trembled slightly; she pursed her lips, snapped her fingers, and two Mini Hei Tas wearing aprons flew over.

"You..." This time it was Xuan Ge's turn to freeze.

Hei Ta put on the apron; her delicate body's front was covered by the apron, but it was very revealing, her back almost entirely exposed to Xuan Ge's view.

"You and Kafka..." Xuan Ge wanted to ask, did Hei Ta go play with Kafka?

After all, only Kafka dresses him in various clothes every day, and Kafka's Qin Gong is the largest, after all, she has the most clothes.

Hei Ta lay back into Xuan Ge's arms; her right hand grabbed Xuan Ge's right hand and guided it under the apron.

"Don't mention other people at a time like this~"

Hei Ta lay on Xuan Ge's left shoulder, her gaze losing focus.

Hei Ta's hand held Xuan Ge's right hand and began rubbing gently on the White Tiger, her voice trembling yet very alluring.

"Ruan Mei told me, she directly did you in the laboratory."

"What do you mean 'did me'?"

Xuan Ge was amused by this; he indeed did it with Ruan Mei in the laboratory.

But clearly Ruan Mei was the one who passed out quickly, how did it turn around to say she did him?

"Let's do it right here♡~~" Hei Ta forcibly endured the urge to clamp her thighs and the pent-up feeling.

Xuan Ge kept rubbing and teasing on her White Tiger♡.

She was farmed until she couldn't take it anymore; she needed it right now♡.

"Are you sure?" Xuan Ge glanced; many Xiao Hei Ta puppets and Mini Hei Ta puppets in the Kitchen were watching the two of them.

"Since we're pursuing thrills, let's see it through to the end." Hei Ta turned to look at Xuan Ge, a trace of crystalline moisture she maintained awareness of at the corner of her mouth, she reached out to undo Xuan Ge's Dragon Robe:

"Ruan Mei is right in the lower level♡~"

Xuan Ge did not reply, cooperating with Hei Ta to remove his clothes; since Hei Ta insisted on comparing with Ruan Mei, he would grant her wish.

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