Chosen Man
Princess Han Mei's

By the time he arrived, the lights in the room had long since gone out, and it was dark.

"Shhhh!"

Feng Zun called Ning Sih.

Ning Sih in a flaming red dress suddenly came out of her small world.

Suddenly there was a slightly nervous voice saying, "No."

In front of the bed, Princess Han Mei clasped the end of her clothes with both hands and hid her head into a pillow, she looked like she was extremely embarrassed.

Feng Zun could not help but be unhappy, and said, "This is just treatment, how can it be so nervous?"

Han Mei said, "Did I look like a bald donkey last night?"

Feng Zun: “...”

Han Mei again said with a slight discomfort, "I'm not worried about this, it's just that..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Zun said directly, "Let's hurry, we shouldn't be too shy, Miss Ning Sih, hurry up here and help Miss Han Mei undress."

"Huh?"

Han Mei waved her hand quickly, "No need, I will do it myself. That's... Brother Feng, can you...give me a chance for a moment?"

Feng Zun nodded, turned around and walked out of the room, but quietly thought in his heart, 'I might not be able to see him now, but not necessarily I can't see him in the future..'

In a few moments.

When Feng Zun pushed the door open again, he saw Han Mei had been lying on the bed, covered with a thin blanket.

Although the room was dark, Feng Zun could still clearly see that the body of this beautiful girl was very smooth and as tight as a bowstring, her pink lips pursed, and her star eyes were closed, the trembling eyelashes revealed how nervous and shy the girl was at the moment.

Feng Zun resisted the urge to tease and wink at Ning Sih.

Ning Sih looked puzzled: "?"

Feng Zun said helplessly, "What are you doing, pick up the blanket and hold her legs like last night."

Ning Sih let out a new sigh of understanding and hurriedly did so.

When the blanket was lifted, Han Mei inevitably covered her face with her hands, her breathing was rather short, and the pair of smooth white legs were curved.

Feng Zun's gaze descended upon the girl's pair of smooth white legs, there was only beauty along the way she looked, because it was only hidden by a thin apron...

He could not hide his admiration in his expression, 'He is truly the best in the world.'

"Sister Feng, can we start."

Han Mei's voice was a little angry, looking increasingly beautiful.

When Feng Zun's eyes swept over his body earlier, as a practitioner, Han Mei felt uneasy all over her body, she felt like a prey being stared at, and she was extremely embarrassed.

"All right."

Feng Zun calmed down, stepped forward, raised his hand and pressed it into Han Mei's stomach.

By the time he started touching his body, it felt very soft and delicate, even it had made Feng Zun's heart and manhood waver.

Han Mei's body was even stiffer, her shiny thin lips held back the pain, she felt her stomach was like it was being hit by a strong and hot current of energy, her body and mind trembled, and her mind was dazed, empty.

Han Mei's heart was also drowned in chaos and many disturbing bad thoughts surfaced in her head.

This was the first time he had experienced something like this since childhood, at this time he felt embarrassed, ambiguous, shy, groggy, confused, and the bad pieces of thought are constantly organizing and messing with his mind.

I don't know how long the healing process took.

Some time later, Feng Zun's relieved voice suddenly sounded in the dimly lit room, "It's done."

Only then did Han Mei feel her stomach loosen.

The moment Feng Zun had put away his hand, Han Mei immediately grabbed the blanket,

He covered himself in panic, and even his head was covered in blankets, looking embarrassed to look at others.

Ning Sih could not help but be excited when she saw this, "This sister turned out to be much more shy than me!"

Feng Zun lay lazily on one side of the bed, his body relaxed, his eyes closed, and he immediately fell asleep from being too tired.

Seeing that, a touch of pity emerged from Ning Sih's little face, she picked up the blanket and carefully covered it to Feng Zun's body.

Shortly after Han Mei's thank you voice sounded.

"Thank you very much, Brother Feng, I..."

"Shh."

Ning Sih hurriedly stepped forward and said with a voice transmission, "Master Princess, my master is sleeping, you don't know that my Master has gone through a fierce battle tonight, you know, arriving at home he immediately heals you, and until now he has not rested well."

Hearing that, Han Mei's heart became touched, a pair of beautiful star-like eyes and there was a layer of water mist appearing, moistening her eyes.

…

Next day.

A beam of morning light shone on the window grille and splashed on the cushioned sofa.

Just then Feng Zun woke up from his sleep, he stretched his waist lazily, then stood up.

Not long after, Han Mei's sweet and clear voice sounded outside the room.

"Sister Feng, breakfast is ready, we're all waiting for you."

Feng Zun was stunned for a moment, well aware that now the girl's voice was like ice water melting in the spring, revealing a refreshing and warm taste.

Arriving at the first floor of the pavilion, he saw that the dining table had been filled with dishes steaming on it.

Although it was still ice-cold, but there was a touch of softness in it.

"Sister Feng, it's time to eat."

Han Mei rolled up her sleeves, revealing smooth white sleeves, and served a bowl of porridge to Feng Zun.

Feng Zun's eyes were strange, and he thought about it: "How are you today ..."

Han Mei pursed her lips and smiled and said, "I made this meal, you can taste everything to your taste."

His strange answer made Feng Zun snort, and not think anymore, and start eating.

The food was very good, the porridge was cooked with herbs, and all kinds of dishes were filled with spiritual aura.

In a moment, Feng Zun praised, "Not bad."

If Big Brother Feng likes it, as long as I am here, I will cook for you every day."

Feng Zun could not help but be stunned for a moment. It was hard to imagine that a beautiful Princess like a fairy could actually cook ...

"Then I will be lucky in the future."

Feng Zun laughed.

Han Mei today was clearly different from before, like a thousand year old ice bathed in a layer of spring light, which was extremely excited.

After breakfast, Feng Zun returned to training and meditated by the pool.

After he finished his training, he lay down lazily on his favorite rattan chair, he took the moon cicadas to feed the fish that were in the pond, he wondered if he would have to drive around the city again today to search for Zhenyu's trail.

Before Feng Zun made his decision, there was suddenly a knocking sound on the door.

The middle-aged man in linen robes and his servant Old Jiu Feng came to visit.

"Daoist Fellow Feng, these are some cultivation resources prepared by my master, accept them with a smile."

Jiu Feng immediately took out a storage bag and handed it over with both hands.

He knew that Feng Zun had never liked a polite greeting

Better to speak directly.

Feng Zun caught a glimpse of the contents of the storage bag and was shocked.

Inside was a total of three million middle-grade spirit stones and a thousand pieces of highest grade spirit stones!

To obtain this much wealth, even if the Zuo Clan, in the Ocean Prefecture sold their entire ocean stone mine, then it still could not be comparable to this.!

They could stand in this Nine Furnace City could also be called luck.

The reason was very simple, it was said that middle-class spirit stones were already a rare thing, it was a cultivation source that only the great people in the Nine Furnace City could enjoy.

According to his knowledge, high-grade spirit stones were worth a hundred middle-grade spirit stones, and it was also still difficult to find anyone willing to exchange them.

Under normal circumstances, a cultivator would only use high grade spirit stones when they would attempt to break through the next realm, to increase the chances of success in breaking through to the next realm.

And now, when that linen-robed middle-aged man had just made a move, he had already given away a thousand high-grade spirit stones so easily!

How could Feng Zun not be surprised by such a thing?

To him it was not about how rare a high-grade spirit stone was, but he was simply shocked by the sheer number of treasures this person possessed, he said,

After all, inside the storage ring he had given Mother Bai Ling before, what kind of heaven and earth treasures had Feng Zun never seen?

"You're willing to pay this price.?"

Feng Zun sighed with emotion that when he first entered the Nine Furnace City, he had time to think about some methods of how to make a lot of money and buy resources suitable for his cultivation.

Who would have thought the windfall would fall in his hands today!

"How can Daoist Fellow's help compare to some of these spirit stones?"

The middle-aged man in linen robes laughed out loud. Seeing that Feng Zun was satisfied, he was also secretly relieved in his heart.

Then Feng Zun took out a jade slip from his sleeve robe, and threw it, and said, "This jade slip records about the method of repairing the Great Array of Nine Furnace City."

The eyes of the linen-robed middle-aged man lit up, and after picking up the jade slip, he did not rush to read the contents, but facing Feng Zun, he gave a deep respect, and said, "Thank you for the kindness of Fellow Daoist!"

Old Jiu Feng also hurriedly came to pay his respects.

He knew very well just how much this Array repair method meant to his Master.

To him Feng Zun was indeed truly worthy of such a huge reward!

"Didn't you see it first?"

Feng Zun asked.

The linen-robed middle-aged man smiled and said, "It's better to wait and see her later."

After a pause, he said, "Daoist Dean, I know all the things that happened at Lake Whuyun last night, and I have sent someone to block and suppress the news. In a short period of time, this should be enough to erase the devastating impact your murder had on Huo Liandu."

"As for the Divine Sword Palace and the Huo Clan, they have made a shameful big mistake, and they will definitely not publish it to the outside world."

Speaking up to this the linen-robed middle-aged man said with a smile, "In short, for now, Fellow Daoist need not worry about how much trouble will be on the news that happened last night."

After listening, Feng Zun heaved a sigh of relief, and said with admiration, "That's good, I had a moment of worry that what happened last night, it would scare the experts of the Azure Immortal Sect, and that would be too bad, and do not dare to come to my door again to take revenge for the death of Ming Miaohong, now you have blocked the news, as long as they do not know about the events of last night, he said, sooner or later they will definitely take the initiative to come to my door! ”

He nodded and there was a hint of hope in his words.

The middle-aged man in linen robes : "..."

Jiu Feng : “...”