"Now we can only risk it all. As long as I can seduce Lord Pingye, even the Pixiu won't be a problem!"
"But you're already dead, that lovestruck King of Naiman had you burned to death before surrendering!"
"Don't mention it, I'm getting angry just thinking about it!"
"I guess that King of Naiman also heard the news. It's said that Lord Pingye has a fondness for married women."
"Shut up, I'm almost there."
"But how do you plan to get close? Your identity is dead, you're no longer a married woman!"
"Men have two fascinations that are hardest to let go of."
"What?"
"One is married women, the other, is the fox spirit."
"Are you sure about this?"
"I believe I can do it!"
"That Lord Pingye of the Yan people must have quite the taste to still be interested even knowing you're a fox spirit..."
"Such a man cannot be judged by ordinary worldly standards.
What others dare not imagine, he dares!
What others dare not do, he dares!
What others dare not pursue, he dares!"
"Hua Ji, this is too much of a gamble, what if..."
"Nobility, nobility, nobility, think about it, the Yan State's royal family has even bestowed upon him a Pixiu, that's not some hybrid Pi Beast.
Such a man, his status is truly beyond words!
If successful, staying by his side and absorbing a bit of his nobility every night would be worth more than all those lonely years of cultivation in the forest!
I won't leave, and I'm not afraid, this time, it's victory or death."
"You're crazy, you're crazy, you truly are crazy, I'm going to get killed because of you, because of you!"
Although he kept grumbling, the black cat continued to swing its tail, doing its utmost to conceal the aura emanating from their two demon forms.
Finally,
the fox stopped moving,
she looked up,
pointed upwards with her paw,
and said:
"We're here, right above. There should only be Lord Pingye."
"Go if you're ready."
The black cat had also given up,
"I'll try to disguise you a bit longer, hope that Lord Pingye comes soon, otherwise I can't hold on."
The fox nodded, a look of determination in her eyes.
Actually,
this wasn't necessary.
But who knew that the seemingly easy-to-control King of Naiman would suddenly go mad before surrendering, messing up their whole strategy and forcing such a desperate situation.
"I'm going up!"
...
Lord Zheng was still soaking in his bath,
even emitting a faint snore.
When on a campaign, no matter how well the war goes, it's hard to avoid overthinking and accumulating fatigue.
Suddenly, a pink smoke rose from the ground in front of the bathtub from the tent.
Yet, Lord Zheng was still sleeping.
However,
the stone that was bubbling in the water suddenly became motionless.
Most of the time, Mo Wan was very lazy.
His laziness had reached a certain level.
When they first arrived in this world, before Zheng Fan had awakened, Mo Wan simply sealed himself in and fell into a deep sleep.
Generally, only two things could motivate Mo Wan to action.
One,
was taking care of a child.
Perhaps Tian Wujing's son was truly extraordinary, or perhaps his experiences resonated with Mo Wan, who quite enjoyed playing the role of an older sibling for this child.
The other,
was when another woman tried to become his mom.
For older people wanting to find a new partner, or pursue a late-life romance, children's resistance is often an unavoidable hurdle.
And clearly, Lord Zheng's hurdle was significantly more formidable than most.
So far, only Siniang, using her status as one of the demon kings, managed to bypass Mo Wan's warnings and blockade to successfully sleep by Lord Zheng's side.
For other women,
it's not even about contending with Mo Wan,
just the sudden sight of a ghost standing in front of them might scare them to death.
The pink smoke gradually expanded,
when it slowly ascended,
there,
appeared a voluptuous woman in a black dress lying there.
Her demeanor,
her allure,
her perfectly exposed thigh,
the vivid red on her lips,
all epitomized the humanized image of a fox spirit to the extreme.
Sensual sounds began to vibrate through the tent; seducing men is an essential skill for every fox spirit.
Hua Ji knew her strengths well, and she was confident in her capabilities, believing that aside from eunuchs, no man in the world could resist her.
Heroes unable to resist the charms of beauties, such has always been the case throughout history.
At this moment, Lord Zheng slowly opened his eyes, having been "called" awake, while Hua Ji continued to move across the ground, oozing allure with every subtle movement.
Within her enchanting mist, she believed that even the resolute Lord Pingye of the Yan people would melt.
However,
the just-awakened Lord Zheng, at the instant of clarity, was greeted not by Hua Ji's seduction, but by a request from his son, Mo Wan, to enter his body.
Lord Zheng had a good habit,
he was wise.
Especially when he hadn't figured out the situation yet, trusting the judgment of the demon kings was always a sure bet.
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