Chapter 91: Kidnapped by the Female Demon Lord? This is clearly a honeymoon!

Night wind howled, and the scenery flew past.

Gu Lan was grabbed by the collar by Saintess Ji Wushuang.

He flew in the air like a pendant for a full half-hour.

Finally, in a deep mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, the two of them landed.

"We have arrived."

Saintess Ji Wushuang casually threw Gu Lan onto the ground, while she herself gracefully drifted down to the side.

Gu Lan rubbed his neck, which ached from being choked, and looked up to survey his surroundings.

He had originally thought he would be brought to some gloomy and terrifying devil's cave dungeon, or an interrogation room filled with torture instruments.

But the scene before him left him stunned.

This was an exquisite courtyard built against the mountain.

Inside the courtyard were pavilions, kiosks, small bridges, and flowing water.

It was planted with all sorts of exotic flowers and herbs, and the air was filled with a faint Spiritual Qi and floral fragrance.

Not only was there not the slightest trace of a chilling Devilish Qi feel,

but it instead exuded the serene and elegant vibe of a paradise away from the world.

"Th-This… Where is this?"

Gu Lan stood up, patted the dust off his body, and looked amazed.

"This is this Saintess's imperial palace in the secular world."

Saintess Ji Wushuang took off the black veil on her face, revealing that breathtakingly beautiful and peerless face.

She stretched lazily under the moonlight, her perfect curves fully displayed.

"What? You don't want to live here?"

She glanced sideways at Gu Lan, the corners of her mouth curling into a dangerous arc.

"If you like dungeons so much, I can grant your wish."

"It's just that there are quite a few mice and cockroaches there, and I'm afraid your tender skin won't be able to handle it."

"No, no, no!"

Gu Lan quickly waved his hands, a flattering smile piling up on his face.

"This place is great! This is already quite good!"

"How is this a kidnapping? This is clearly a honeymoon… Cough cough, a vacation!"

"Smooth-tongued."

Saintess Ji Wushuang rolled her eyes at him and turned to walk toward the main house.

"Come in and serve this Saintess in changing clothes."

"Alright!"

Gu Lan eagerly followed behind her.

Since he had arrived, he would take things as they came.

Anyway, since he couldn't resist, he might as well enjoy it properly.

Being able to serve such a peerless great beauty

was a blessing that countless people couldn't beg for.

The interior was furnished even more luxuriously.

The floor was covered with thick, snow-white animal skins, famous paintings and calligraphy hung on the walls, and even the tea set was carved from top-grade warm jade.

Saintess Ji Wushuang spread her arms.

Standing in front of a huge bronze mirror, her expression was lazy.

Gu Lan walked over with extreme familiarity and helped her untie the sash around her waist.

As the black night-walker's outfit slipped off, it revealed the purple close-fitting long dress inside.

Even though it wasn't the first time seeing it,

Gu Lan still couldn't help but swallow hard.

This figure…

Slim where it should be slim, and shockingly large where it… should be large.

Especially that slender, wasp-like waist and the perky, rounded buttocks.

Wrapped in purple silk, they presented a perfect S-shape, practically luring people into committing a crime.

"Does it look good?"

Saintess Ji Wushuang looked at the man with fiery eyes in the mirror; instead of being angry, she felt somewhat smug.

"It looks good."

Gu Lan nodded honestly, "Saintess's figure is something this subordinate has only seen once in a lifetime."

"Hmph, you have some vision."

Saintess Ji Wushuang turned around and walked over to the soft couch to sit down.

That pair of slender, beautiful legs crossed together, swaying gently.

"How does it compare to that Hua Nongying?"

This was a life-or-death question!

Alarm bells instantly rang loudly in Gu Lan's mind.

"That must be Saintess who is superior!"

He expressed his loyalty without hesitation, walked over to squat beside Saintess Ji Wushuang's legs, and helped her massage them.

"Although that Hua Nongying can be considered a beauty, she is just a vase who only knows how to pose seductively."

"How can she compare to you, Saintess? Not only is your appearance peerless, but your strength is also unfathomable, and your temperament is noble and cold—you are simply a queen!"

"My admiration for you flows endlessly like the rolling waters of a river…"

"Alright, alright, shut up."

Although Saintess Ji Wushuang showed disdain on her lips,

the smile at the corners of her eyes and brows could simply not be hidden.

She enjoyed Gu Lan's just-right massage and comfortably narrowed her eyes.

"This time, having obtained the myriad flowers spiritual dew, this Saintess is going into seclusion to break through to the Golden Core Stage."

She suddenly spoke up.

"During this period, you will stay here to act as my Protector."

"Protector?"

Gu Lan's movements paused, "Saintess, with this subordinate's meager cultivation, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop any powerful enemies, right?"

"Who asked you to stop powerful enemies?"

Saintess Ji Wushuang opened her eyes and looked at him with a half-smile.

"There is a mountain-protecting grand array here; unless a Nascent Soul Stage arrives in person, no one can break in."

"The protection I want you to provide is of another kind."

She extended her finger and drew a circle on Gu Lan's chest.

"Breaking through to the Golden Core, the Heart Demon is the heaviest."

"Moreover, the medicinal property of this myriad flowers spiritual dew is extremely Yin. If I refine it alone, it is very easy for Yin Qi to enter my body, leading to Qi Deviation."

"Therefore…"

She leaned close to Gu Lan, strange light flickering in her deep pupils.

"At that time, I might need to borrow a little… Yang Qi from you."

Gu Lan's body stiffened.

Borrow Yang Qi?

How to borrow it?

Is it borrowed with the mouth, or with…

"Cough cough, Saintess, rest assured!"

Gu Lan patted his chest in assurance, "Although this subordinate is low in strength, this body's Pure Yang Qi is quite thick! Borrow and return at any time, no interest charged!"

"Want to collect interest?"

Saintess Ji Wushuang chuckled, "Then it depends on your performance."

"If you serve this Saintess comfortably, the benefits will not be lacking for you."

She pulled a black Secret Manual out of her storage ring and threw it to Gu Lan.

"This is the 《Heavenly Demon Phantom Step》, which is peerless for escaping with one's life. Moreover, it can conceal aura, making it very difficult even for a Nascent Soul Stage to discover."

"Take it and practice, don't actually die when the time comes, or this Saintess will have to find a new Cauldron."

Gu Lan took the Secret Manual, treating it like a supreme treasure.

This was a top-tier movement technique of the Demonic Sect!

Cooperating with Cloud Dragon Nine Appearances, he could go wherever he wanted to roam in the future, and no one would be able to catch him!

"Many thanks, Saintess!"

"Alright, get down."

Saintess Ji Wushuang waved her hand, "I am going to bathe and change clothes, preparing to enter seclusion."

"Um… Does this subordinate need to help scrub your back?"

Gu Lan tentatively asked, his gaze glancing toward the bathtub behind the screen.

"Scram!"

A soft pillow flew over and accurately smashed onto Gu Lan's face.

Gu Lan hugged the soft pillow, chuckled, and neatly rolled out of the room.

Standing in the courtyard and looking at the bright moon overhead, Gu Lan took a deep breath of the air carrying a floral fragrance.

"These days are really quite good."

Although he was kidnapped, there was food and drink, beauties to look at, and a Cultivation Technique to obtain.

Except for the heart-linking gu that could flare up at any time which was a bit annoying, it was simply an immortal's life.

"However…"

He touched the Core Disciple token belonging to Qingyun Sect inside his bosom.

Thinking of Jiang Wanqing's frosty yet secretly caring face, a trace of faint yearning suddenly welled up in Gu Lan's heart.

"Once I help this Female Demon Lord successfully break through, I still have to find a way to slip back."

"Otherwise, those few red flags at home are going to revolt."