[Wuxia] Wandering Freely in the Tang Dynasty (Complete) - 26

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Chapter 95 The Princess's Heart
When Yuan Yueze slipped out of the Chi residence, it was nearly midnight.
Braving the heavy snow, Yuan Yueze cursed inwardly at how quickly the once bright and clear weather had changed, as he hurried along the northern route of the city towards the West Garden.
The Wude Hall was quite famous since the Sui Dynasty. Located in the West Garden, adjacent to the East Palace, it was here that Emperor Wen of Sui issued his edict deposing Crown Prince Yang Yong. In the early Tang Dynasty, after Li Yuan granted Li Shimin residence in the Chengqian Hall, he later granted Li Yuanji
residence in the Wude Hall, which facilitated his communication with Crown Prince Li Jiancheng. In a few leaps, bypassing the already distracted guards, Yuan Yueze crept into the residential complex behind the Wude Hall, where a few lights were still lit.
Soon, a magnificent mansion appeared before him, with two imposing jade lion statues at the entrance, lifelike and grand. A dozen bright lanterns hung high on either side of the vermilion gate, emitting dazzling light. After muttering to himself how extravagant that was, Yuan Yueze leaped into the courtyard.
He focused his hearing, listening intently to any sounds emanating from the buildings where the lights were still on. Strangely, all he heard were long, even breaths, as if the people inside were fast asleep. However, a faint sound came from a dark room on the right, seemingly a man and a woman talking. Due to the distance and the walls obstructing the view, it was indistinct.
Yuan Yueze darted out and crept to the window of that room, listening carefully.
After the sounds of kissing and the rubbing of clothes, Li Shimin's familiar voice rang out, softly saying, "You've suffered."
A weak, breathy female voice replied, "For you, I fear nothing."
Then came the sound of kissing again.
Yuan Yueze clicked his tongue in astonishment. The two inside must be Li Shimin and his brother's wife, Yang Guimei. Is
stealing someone else's wife really that interesting?
This old-fashioned Yuan Yueze couldn't understand it at all.
But the sounds and actions of the two inside had clearly escalated. Then, Yang Guimei's soft voice rang out again: "No...no! I invited Xiuning to keep me company. What if she finds out?"
Li Shimin stopped what he was doing and asked, "Third brother, did you go to Shanglin Garden to have fun again and not come home at night?"
Yang Guimei didn't answer, but Yuan Yueze guessed that Li Shimin must have guessed correctly. Otherwise, how would he dare to come and steal someone?
After a while, Yang Guimei's voice rang out again. She sobbed, "You must be careful. The Prince of Qi was drunk the night before last and said that he would definitely not let you live past the spring hunt. I'm so scared!"
Yuan Yueze confirmed his guess and thought to himself that Yang Guimei was really doing everything for Li Shimin. Such important news would have been ignored by other women living in the palace to avoid trouble.
Li Shimin remained silent for a long time before sighing sadly, "Thanks to your news, my elder brother and third brother have been so cruel to me. We are of the same blood, how can we be so cruel to each other!"
Yuan Yueze thought to himself, if Li Shimin's words were sincere, the 'Xuanwu Gate Incident' would not have happened.
In reality, Yuan Yueze's view was biased. Li Shimin launched the 'Xuanwu Gate Incident' because he had been oppressed by the Crown Prince's faction. If he didn't seize the initiative, he would only be killed by Li Yuan, who was easily swayed by slander, and his two brothers. Objectively speaking, as an ancient emperor, Li Shimin's achievements are worthy of the title 'Emperor of a Thousand Ages'. The biggest difference between him and Yuan Yueze lay in their stances and methods of handling affairs. This stemmed from their different identities. Yuan Yueze was a free-spirited rogue, while Li Shimin was a politician skilled in power struggles and only seeking personal gain.
As the kissing resumed, Yang Guimei's moaning voice rang out again, "No... Xiuning..."
Li Shimin said, "When is Xiuning coming? Perhaps we should send someone to tell her not to come!"
Yang Guimei chuckled, "She won't arrive for another half hour, will she? I just sent someone to invite her. Are you going to stay here if she doesn't come?" Li Shimin laughed
, "That's exactly what I was thinking. What other news do you have? Tell me quickly."
Yang Guimei smiled charmingly, "If you want to know the news, you'll have to show some skill!"
Then, with a soft cry, the two became entangled again.
Half an hour was indeed enough for them to "have their fill."
Yuan Yueze had no interest in eavesdropping on such things. Since Li Yuanji wasn't there, he should have retreated, but judging from the conversation between the two inside, it seemed Yang Guimei had some important news she hadn't revealed and wanted to curry favor with Li Shimin. Therefore, he had no choice but to go outside first and wait until the two inside had finished their "great undertaking" of lovemaking before he came back to eavesdrop.
Just as he leaped over the high wall and circled back to the gate, two pretty palace maids emerged, chatting and laughing.
One said, "The princess often comes to keep the queen company, but she never comes late at night. Do you know why?"
The other whispered, "Gossiping! Don't you want to live? Hurry up and get some sleep so you can come back to fetch the princess."
The two women glanced around and hurriedly slipped away.
Yuan Yueze suddenly realized something: if Li Xiuning were to witness Li Shimin and Yang Guimei's affair, the awkwardness between them wouldn't matter to Yuan Yueze; wouldn't he lose the information Yang Guimei had revealed?
So he hurriedly leaped back into the courtyard and listened carefully.
Li Shimin and Yang Guimei were deeply in the throes of their illicit lovemaking, their breathing and moans heavy and suppressed, clearly enjoying themselves.
Li Xiuning had just come out of the south wing, presumably to change her clothes, and was walking in this direction.
Yuan Yueze had no time to ponder why Li Xiuning had arrived earlier than Yang Guimei had predicted. He swiftly moved forward, pressing his large hand to her lips and pulling her behind a large tree in the garden. He whispered in her ear, "It's me."
Li Xiuning initially stiffened, but upon smelling Yuan Yueze's familiar scent, she immediately stopped struggling, turning to nod at him, her large, watery eyes conveying trust.
Yuan Yueze released her, and Li Xiuning pressed her graceful body against him, her face slightly flushed. She whispered in surprise, "Why is Young Master here?"
The close contact between them caused Li Xiuning's pale, delicate face to gradually turn red with embarrassment, making her incredibly alluring.
Yuan Yueze paused for a moment, then pointed to the dark room. Seeing Li Xiuning's puzzled expression, he realized that since she hadn't learned martial arts, her senses were naturally poor. He picked her up and said, "You'll understand when we get there."
Li Xiuning was extremely embarrassed, but secretly pleased with him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and nodded slightly.
When Yuan Yueze stopped outside, Li Xiuning's body trembled violently, and her face turned deathly pale.
It wasn't because of the faint moans coming from inside, but because the owners of those two familiar voices were none other than his second brother and third sister-in-law.
Glancing at the bewildered Li Xiuning in his arms, Yuan Yueze lightly kissed her cheek and whispered, "I just happened to run into them. Your third sister-in-law might reveal a big piece of news to your second brother afterward, so I'll have to trouble you to listen here."
Li Xiuning didn't know whether to answer or not. She felt incredibly comfortable in Yuan Yueze's embrace, and the sounds from inside the room seemed to have a captivating power, causing her body to heat up rapidly. Even in the frigid weather, she could feel the fragrant sweat beading on her forehead. What was even more unbearable was that, because they were pressed so tightly together, Yuan Yueze's hand was pressing against the edge of her breast. That large hand seemed to possess a magical power, sending jolts of electricity through her clothes, making her consciousness increasingly blurred. Moreover, Yuan Yueze's normal male eroticism pressed against her buttocks, making her feel burning hot and her mouth dry. Although she had grown up in a wealthy family and lived in the palace, and was well-versed in matters of love, she was still a virgin, and the man holding her was the one she had fallen for. How could she possibly control herself?
Sensing that the two inside were nearing ecstasy, and that Li Xiuning in his arms was becoming increasingly unbearable, Yuan Yueze hurriedly sealed her panting lips with his own, channeling his inner energy to help her breathe.
Li Xiuning's pent-up desire was suddenly ignited by this kiss, exploding forth as she recklessly threw herself into the passionate kiss. While listening to the sounds of her second brother cheating on her third sister-in-law coming from inside, she kissed Yuan Yueze without making a sound, a strange thrill rising within her. Her body twisted slightly, squeezing her entire left breast into Yuan Yueze's hand, thoroughly enjoying herself.
Yuan Yueze, no saint, didn't hold back. The two inside grew faster and louder, as did the two outside. Only one remained still.
After Yang Guimei let out a desperate, hoarse moan from inside, silence returned.
Yuan Yueze had already left Li Xiuning's cherry lips, which were still glazed over, her body trembling, and her breath coming in short gasps. A gust of cold wind brought Li Xiuning back to her senses, and she buried her face in Yuan Yueze's chest like an ostrich, her embarrassment growing stronger upon hearing Yang Guimei's voice.
After a while, Yang Guimei's charming voice came through, saying, "I secretly saw a letter in Prince Qi's study. It says we should deal with Yuan Yueze during the spring hunt. Isn't that good news?"
Li Xiuning's body visibly trembled. Li Shimin's voice rang out, "Indeed, it's good news. That way, I won't have to bother."
Yuan Yueze chuckled inwardly at this bullshit. Who the hell dared to mess with me? They'd only have one way out: death.
Yang Guimei hesitated, then asked, "Would you kill Prince Qi and the Crown Prince?"
Li Shimin replied softly, "How could I? We're brothers, blood is thicker than water. They harmed me, but I can't bear to harm them."
Yang Guimei said happily, "That's good then. I've always felt... I felt..."
Her voice trailed off. Li Shimin said considerately, "I know you feel sorry for your third brother, but has he done right by you? I promise you I won't kill him, is that alright?"
A loud kiss rang out. Yang Guimei, this infatuated woman, had clearly been deceived by Li Shimin. Suddenly, Yang Guimei exclaimed softly, "Oh no, Xiuning is coming soon! You'd better leave through the back door!"
Li Shimin responded, and the sound of dressing could be heard from inside.
Yuan Yueze hurriedly carried the silent Li Xiuning to a secluded spot and asked, "Xiuning, what do you plan to do?"
Li Xiuning struggled to stand up and whispered, "I want to go back. No servants saw me when I was changing clothes."
Yuan Yueze sighed and said, "You don't need to blame yourself. Only one of you can live, your second brother or I. You should have known that long ago. If he or anyone else has the ability to kill me, I welcome it. I'll take you back."
Watching the guards and maids seemingly invisible to Yuan Yueze as he sneaked into Princess Yiyuxuan's bedroom, Li Xiuning sighed inwardly, her face flushed, and struggled to get up. She straightened her disheveled and wrinkled clothes, and when she looked up, she met Yuan Yueze's lecherous eyes. Her face turned even redder, and she stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to say.
Realizing his lapse in composure, Yuan Yueze scratched his head and said, "Xiuning, have someone inform your Third Sister-in-law, then go to sleep. It's late."
He turned to leave, but suddenly stopped, frowning. "Hmm! This smells familiar."
Li Xiuning quickly looked up, feigning composure, and said, "Thank you, young master, please go back."
Her behavior was clearly unusual. Yuan Yueze ignored her, wrinkling his nose as he took a few steps to the left. Before Li Xiuning could catch up, he pushed open a small door, revealing a small study inside.
Li Xiuning grabbed Yuan Yueze's sleeve, pleading, "Young Master, please leave. This is where Xiuning paints; there's nothing worth seeing here."
Yuan Yueze shook his head, saying, "No."
He then dragged the weaker Li Xiuning along, until they saw a stack of soft paper exuding a refreshing fragrance on a delicate pine desk. He bent down to sniff it, then reached into his robes, took out an envelope, and opened it. Inside were a neatly folded silk scroll and a piece of paper. Comparing them, he found the fragrance was exactly the same.
Li Xiuning could no longer hold back and burst into tears, throwing herself into Yuan Yueze's arms.
This left Yuan Yueze at a loss; nothing he said mattered. Her tears flowed like a burst dam.
After crying for what seemed like an eternity, until her tears had probably dried up, Yuan Yueze stroked her trembling back and whispered, "You were the one who warned me to be careful in Luoyang and Chengdu, weren't you?"
Li Xiuning lowered her head, offering no reply.
Yuan Yueze then said apologetically, "In Chengdu, I was too devastated by the news of Yu Yan's death, so I lost control of my emotions and said some very hurtful things. Only now do I truly understand Xiu Ning's feelings. Anyone could betray me, but you certainly wouldn't."
Li Xiu Ning leaned weakly on his shoulder, choking back sobs as she murmured, "In Chengdu, even Xiu Ning's personal maid was bribed by Third Brother. Just from her strange behavior when she recognized you, Third Brother deduced it was you. Xiu Ning truly hates that you saved me in Luoyang. Why didn't you want me to die? That way, I wouldn't be in such pain."
Yuan Yueze glanced at her; her once bright and clear eyes were now clouded and dim.
Who truly knew the bitterness in her heart, torn between family and true love? It was a miracle that such sorrow hadn't driven him to madness. Yuan Yueze had gone to extremes to avoid being put on the defensive, and while he was satisfied, he had caused immense suffering to the unrequitedly infatuated Li Xiu Ning.
After a sigh, Yuan Yueze solemnly said, "After the Central Plains are unified, I will marry Xiuning. Will you marry me?"
Li Xiuning looked up in surprise, her face first showing joy, then turning somber.
These words were tantamount to saying that only one side of Yuan Yueze and the Li Tang dynasty could survive to the end. This was the outcome she least wanted to see, yet it was something no one could change. Tears welled in Li Xiuning's beautiful eyes as she looked at him, her face so delicate it could break one's heart, and she said sorrowfully, "Why do you have to do this?"
Then she said resolutely, "Young master, forget Xiuning!"
Without a second thought, Yuan Yueze said in a chillingly calm voice, "No problem. I will leave after the Spring Festival. Take care!"
Watching Yuan Yueze's imposing figure disappear through the door, Li Xiuning could no longer stand. Her beautiful eyes were red and swollen, her face deathly pale, and she collapsed softly to the ground.
Just as she had said: Why do you have to do this!
But she had no choice, because she had fallen in love with the mortal enemy of her family.
Yuan Yueze didn't take the matter to heart at all; a temporary stalemate between the two was better for everyone. He had long ago decided that once the world was at peace, he would snatch Li Xiuning away, even if it meant taking her by force. Her endearing appearance had captivated Yuan Yueze. She had sacrificed too much for the sake of her family's interests.
He would make it up to her and bring her happiness in the future!
Yuan Yueze thought to himself as he hurried back to the VIP hotel.
He carried the sleeping Zhu Yuyan to Shan Meixian's side, holding one in each arm, and slept soundly. The next day, Yuan Yueze, who had almost had his head twisted into a pig's head, discussed with the women and concluded that Yin Zuwen intended to offer Bai Qing'er as a gift to Li Yuan. In this way, after the spring hunt, Li Shimin would be killed, and Li Yuan would fall for Bai Qing'er. When the time came, Li Yuan would be of no use. While ordering Bai Qing'er to make love to Li Yuan, Yin Zuwen would use the "Charming Maiden Heart Technique" to kill Li Yuan during his passionate encounter. Bai Qing'er, already "poisoned," would also suffer no good outcome afterward. This would perfectly fulfill the wishes of the wicked Yin Zuwen. He wasn't even worried about how Zhu Yuyan and Yuan Yueze would react if they found out about this, because Bai Qing'er was already Li Yuan's concubine at that time. If a conflict arose because of her, the Li family and Yuan Yueze would fight each other endlessly, which was exactly what Yin Zuwen and others wanted to see. The mastermind behind this idea was very likely to be the vicious and cunning Xi Feng or Liu Yu.
Yuan Yueze couldn't visit Bai Qing'er often, so he decided to send one of the women with lower cultivation levels to see her before the Spring Festival. The goal was simply to inject some special power into her consciousness, ensuring no one could harm her.
Meanwhile, the three Li brothers, the mysterious Liu Yu, Shi Zhixuan, and the Bai Dao group, all engaged in their own strife and intrigue, were secretly plotting something. Yuan Yueze had no interest in paying them any attention. That afternoon, he took Xiao He'er to Shanglin Garden. Xiao He'er was there to see Ji Qian, while Yuan Yueze was just there for cover; he was there to see Shang Xiufang.
Before they even reached the entrance of Shanglin Garden, they saw the radiant Hu Xiaoxian standing in the crowd, smiling and waving at Yuan Yueze. In the bustling crowd, she was like a splash of red amidst a sea of green, injecting a vibrant energy into the scene. She wore her hair in a coiled bun, her face adorned with vermilion floral decorations, and a pale green, tight-sleeved blouse with a crimson shawl, a creamy white, narrow-legged skirt, and pointed shoes, showcasing her graceful figure. While her beauty paled in comparison to the other women in Yuan Yueze's household, her captivating eyes possessed a seductive allure that was utterly alluring.
Yuan Yueze, accompanied by the displeased Xiao He'er, entered the Shanglin Garden alone. After instructing the timid guards to take good care of her, he approached Hu Xiaoxian alone.
Upon approaching her, Yuan Yueze asked, "Is there something you need, young lady?"
Hu Xiaoxian stared at Yuan Yueze for a long while with her captivating eyes before smiling sweetly, "This humble servant wishes to speak with you further, young master. Is that convenient?"
From her gaze, Yuan Yueze sensed her subtle use of seductive arts. He glanced at her without changing his expression and said with a hint of disgust, "No need. I must go protect my little sister."
Hu Xiaoxian was taken aback, then pressed closer, smiling seductively, "But what have I done to offend you, young master?"
"Ahem!"
A light cough rang out, still clear in the bustling street, indicating that the person who coughed was a trained fighter.
Yuan Yueze turned his head and saw several burly men escorting a man towards them.
Frowning, Yuan Yueze immediately recognized the man as Chi Shengchun. Although he was taller than Xiang Yushan, his slender and refined appearance bore a striking resemblance to the Xiang Yushan depicted by Hou Xibai. His demeanor was refined, devoid of any vulgarity typical of the martial world. A confident and sophisticated smile played on his lips, revealing his sociability. He wasn't handsome, but his appearance was pleasing to the eye.
Seeing Yuan Yueze turn around to look at him, Chi Shengchun cupped his hands and smiled, "Younger brother Chi Shengchun greets Brother Yuan."
He then said to Hu Xiaoxian, "I didn't expect
to see you here, Xiaoxian." Hu Xiaoxian displayed a pitiful and charming expression, most likely to captivate men. She moved closer to Yuan Yueze, almost pressing her ample breasts against his arm, and said with a nonchalant, charming smile, "I was just passing through; thank you for your concern, Boss Chi."
Her every expression and movement was captivating, alluring, and arousing.
A flicker of displeasure crossed Chi Shengchun's eyes, but he maintained his composure as best he could, saying, "I heard that Brother Yuan has won against 'Northern Thunder' Lei Jiuzhi and Miss Hou of Baling. Would you be interested in playing a few rounds at my 'Six Fortune Casino'?"
He then turned to Hu Xiaoxian and asked, "Great Immortal, are you satisfied with that 'Illustrations of Virtuous and Wise Women'?"
Hu Xiaoxian nodded awkwardly.
Yuan Yueze had felt something was amiss, but couldn't quite put his finger on it. Chi Shengchun's demeanor certainly displeased him, so he calmly replied, "I need to go see my younger sister, so I cannot accompany you. If Brother Chi is interested, I'll bet my life on it, how about it?"
At this point, he suddenly remembered his previous bet with Ji Qian, the outcome of which he had long forgotten.
Hu Xiaoxian shuddered involuntarily at the memory of Yuan Yueze's frenzied behavior last time. Chi Shengchun, who had initially been disdainful, was immediately taken aback upon hearing this. He could only brace himself and say, "I heard that Brother Yuan once had a life-or-death bet with Miss Ji of Shanglin Garden, but the result is unknown to outsiders. Could it have been a draw?"
Yuan Yueze shook his head and asked Hu Xiaoxian, "Does Miss know the result of that bet?"
Chi Shengchun and his group were completely baffled: Yuan Yueze had bet his life and didn't even know the result? This was too ridiculous.
Hu Xiaoxian unabashedly placed her jade hand on Yuan Yueze's arm and said with a charming smile, "Please come in, young master, and I will explain it to you in detail."
After saying that, she ignored Chi Shengchun, whose eyes were about to spit out anger, and led the bewildered Yuan Yueze around to the backyard of Mingtangwo.
Entering the quiet VIP lounge of the Grand Immortal Hall, undisturbed by others, Hu Xiaoxian released Yuan Yueze's arm and sat down gracefully across the table. Her alluring demeanor was enough to make anyone lose their senses, except for the expressionless Yuan Yueze. Because Hu Xiaoxian was relentlessly using her seductive arts, he would have already stormed off if he hadn't been preoccupied with his thoughts.
After sitting down, Yuan Yueze tapped the dice cup on the table and said, "Miss, don't play games with me. Speak quickly, I have urgent business."
Hu Xiaoxian tried her best, but Yuan Yueze wouldn't even glance at her. Dejected, she said, "Is it because I have no attraction at all? Young master won't even look at me." Yuan Yueze
shook his head and said, "You are naturally charming and full of youthful energy, but it's a pity you insist on using such wicked seductive arts. It's as if you lack confidence in your own charm."
Hu Xiaoxian smiled sweetly and said, "I thought only a woman like Xiufang could move your heart."
Yuan Yueze chuckled. "Could you tell me the result of the bet that day, young lady?"
Hu Xiaoxian frowned and said reproachfully, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave, young master? Your little sister won't be in any danger at Shanglin Garden!"
Yuan Yueze shrugged, recalling what Hu Xiaoxian had said on the street, and said, "What did you mean by 'let's talk further' on the street, young lady? If you don't tell me, I'm really leaving."
Hu Xiaoxian rarely showed a shy expression, and said softly, "Do you have time at dusk, young master? I've already booked a table at Fuju Restaurant in the West Market."
Yuan Yueze frowned, but a sudden realization flashed through his mind: Hu Xiaoxian was probably using Yuan Yueze to deal with Chi Shengchun.
Chi Shengchun had always harbored ambitions towards Hu Xiaoxian. If Yuan Yueze hadn't appeared in this space, Chi Shengchun would have used the 'Winter Forest and Clear Distance' painting from the Dugu family at a high price as a betrothal gift to marry Hu Xiaoxian. Recalling Hu Xiaoxian's behavior on the street just now, it must have been a deliberate act for Chi Shengchun to see, to incite his jealousy and fear of Yuan Yueze. The painting Chi Shengchun mentioned must be a substitute for the "Clear and Distant Forest in Winter" painting. It seems that the painting has already fallen into Hu Fu's hands, and Hu Xiaoxian's fate is about to be decided. Since Hu Xiaoxian is only Hu Fu's adopted daughter, sacrificing a daughter's happiness is nothing to Hu Fu, who is preoccupied with developing the Great Immortal Sect. Therefore, she has no choice but to seek help from the fearless Yuan Yueze.
Having understood all this, Yuan Yueze said calmly, "You want to use me, don't you?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Hu Xiaoxian's eyes, but she did not answer.

Chapter 96 Helping Others Helps Oneself
Hu Xiaoxian asked in surprise, "Why would you think of me like that, young master? I merely admire you!"
Yuan Yueze, stubborn as ever, assumed she was being hypocritical and sneered, "What makes me worthy of admiration?"
Hu Xiaoxian covered her mouth and chuckled, saying, "Just your humble attitude is a great virtue. The other day, I saw you hand the note from Shanglin Garden to your wife in public. Although it was a small matter, it shows how honest and respectful you are to your wife."
Yuan Yueze stood up and walked out, saying, "If any woman in the world doesn't want a complete husband, that's the biggest joke. I already have enough wives; I can't accept your kindness. Don't joke with me anymore. Farewell."
Although he only considered Hu Xiaoxian's words to be a matter of his daily habits, he couldn't deny that it was indeed the best proof of honesty and trust between lovers, and also a manifestation of his greatest difference from men of this era. Hu Xiaoxian's answer was indeed brilliant, but unfortunately, she encountered a 'stubborn' person, a rare sight indeed.
Staring blankly as Yuan Yueze left, Hu Xiaoxian's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and she slumped down.
Just as she entered the gate of Shanglin Garden, a burly man approached and respectfully bowed, saying, "Young Master Bai has sent me to invite Young Master Yuan to the second floor for a chat."
Yuan Yueze was completely baffled, wondering where Young Master Bai had come from.
Although he thought this, he didn't stop walking, nodded to the burly man, and followed him into a side hall at the south end of the second floor.
The burly man closed the door and left.
The side room was exquisitely furnished, simple yet elegant, with landscape and bird paintings hanging on the walls, exuding a scholarly atmosphere. There was only one person inside, his back somewhat familiar, admiring the painting.
Hearing the burly man's footsteps fade into the distance, he turned around and said, "Greetings, Brother Yuan."
It was Hou Xibai's familiar voice, though he wore a rather unremarkable mask, making it difficult to discern his true identity.
Yuan Yueze sat down and smiled, "Was this mask given to Brother Hou by Kou Zhong and the other two?"
Hou Xibai removed the mask and nodded, saying, "Besides Master Lu, who else in the world could create such a perfect mask? It's inconvenient for me to meet you in my true form, so this is the only way."
As Shi Zhixuan's personal disciple, and quite compatible with Yuan Yueze and Kou Zhong, he was indeed in a somewhat difficult position, caught in the middle.
Yuan Yueze smiled faintly and said, "Brother Hou, is there something important that you've come to see me?"
Hou Xibai gave a helpless smile and said, "It's nothing important. I've just been too stressed lately, so I came out under a different identity to drink and have some fun. When I saw Brother Yuan's younger sister arrive, I knew that Brother Yuan would definitely come as well, so I called you over."
Yuan Yueze thought that since he could freely enter and leave the palace, Shi Zhixuan would definitely assign him some tasks that he didn't want to do, which was why he was so depressed. So he raised his cup and said, "Life inevitably has its share of disappointments, just take it easy. Let's drink to that."
After downing his drink, Hou Xibai sighed, "Even someone like Brother Yuan has his share of disappointments, what am I compared to him!"
Yuan Yueze laughed loudly, "I'm happy every moment, it all depends on how you choose to act. By the way, Brother Hou, have you noticed anything suspicious during your stay in the palace?"
Hou Xibai pondered for a moment and said, "I heard from several palace maids who were once servants of the Li family in Taiyuan that the palace is very safe because there are experts who have followed Li Yuan for many years secretly protecting it. I don't know about the others."
Yuan Yueze thought to himself that these experts must be either Xi Feng or someone else. Who could it be? Suddenly, he remembered the few people of unknown origin who had secretly protected Li Xiuning in Luoyang that day, and realized that Li Yuan indeed had many experts around him. He then entrusted Hou Xibai with the task of keeping an eye on Xi Feng, who was disguised as a eunuch.
Upon hearing this, a look of surprise flashed in Hou Xibai's eyes. Shi Zhixuan must have given him such an order.
Yuan Yueze continued, "Brother Hou, your application of painting to martial arts, and martial arts to the Dao, is truly marvelous. I, a mere mortal, cannot compare to you, haha."
Hou Xibai's eyes shone brightly, and he clapped his hands several times, exclaiming, "That's right! If I could integrate the realm of painting into martial arts, creating a new path, it shouldn't be inferior to the 'Undying Seal Technique,' which I've struggled to understand. When I paint, my intention is in the brushstroke, transcending self and others; the brush moves as the intention moves, without the slightest hindrance. My mind contains nothing but the world within the painting. Ha! Fortunately, Brother Yuan reminded me, otherwise I fear I would not only be entangled to death by the superior 'Undying Seal Technique,' but also unable to defeat Yang Xuyan, who has learned evil arts."
Then, he swiftly opened his folding fan, laughing, "Brother Yuan's talent is far beyond my reach! Just consider the 'Five Questions' on the Tianjin Bridge, which have already spread throughout the world and been discussed by many schools of thought." Yuan Yueze
shook his head and chuckled, wondering if Hou Xibai had yet to grasp the concept of applying painting to martial arts. He then curiously glanced at the smooth fan surface and said, "I've heard that Brother Hou's 'Beauty Fan' is made of ice silkworm silk, impervious to swords, with ribs forged from fine steel and bonded together with sap from a thousand-year-old oak tree. It's said to be 'beautiful, skillful, light, and elegant,' and painted with beauties from all over the world. How come it's different from the rumors?"
Hou Xibai replied, "That day outside Luoyang, I fought alongside Brother Yuan—ha! Perhaps it wasn't exactly a joint effort. After returning to Luoyang, I had the honor of meeting your wife, Miss Susu. I'm sorry, I really can't connect her with the word 'wife.' Alas! How should I put it? When I first saw Feixuan, it was like seeing a precious piece of calligraphy." I used to think there couldn't be a better beauty in the world, but after seeing several of Brother Yuan's wives in Luoyang, such as the young lady from the Flying Horse Ranch, I truly understood the essence of beauty. It transcended all human language, and even surpassed the Zen-like realm of my painting. Since then, I've spent a fortune to exchange this fan painting that I will never paint anyone else again. Hou Xibai is no longer the Hou Xibai of the past. Before, I always wanted to kiss and caress beautiful women, but now I only appreciate them. Only in this way can I preserve the most moving and mysterious feeling between men and women. He
recited with a carefree and natural swaying of his head: "Though throwing oneself into someone's arms is moving, how can it compare to the desire to refuse and welcome, the desire to refuse and welcome... " "Nothing compares to the most poignant love—the kind that is unattainable and without a future."
Seeing Yuan Yueze's amused expression, Hou Xibai asked curiously, "Brother Yuan, do you think there's anything wrong with my idea?"
Yuan Yueze shook his head and said, "There's nothing wrong with it. It's just that everyone has different ideas, but each has their own reasoning. It's like the ancient Chinese tales of Kuafu chasing the sun and Yu Gong moving mountains. I value the process of striving and fighting more. As for the outcome, it's not something one can control, so it's unpredictable. Actually, I think Brother Hou is too fixated on the result."
Hou Xibai was taken aback, then smiled helplessly, "Perhaps so. People will always have different opinions. Arguing with each other for thousands of years would probably be pointless." There won't be a definitive conclusion on which is better or worse. However, my brother and Feixuan greatly admire Brother Yuan's carefree personality."
Yuan Yueze shrugged and said, "I'll pass on Feixuan's admiration; I can't accept it."
Hou Xibai knew he had a prejudice against Feixuan, so he didn't care and said, "If I'm not mistaken, Feixuan will definitely come looking for you in the next few days. I saw her the day before yesterday; she just came from Chengdu."
He paused, then said wistfully, "After leaving Chang'an, she really returned to her sect and never entered the world again, living in seclusion."
Yuan Yueze's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly thought of the matter of Bashu choosing to submit to the Tang Dynasty, which must be related to Feixuan. He had no interest in whether Feixuan would re-enter the world.
Just as he was about to speak again, footsteps sounded outside; it was Ji Qian inviting him.
Yuan Yueze didn't have a good impression of Ji Qian, but thinking it must be Xiao He'er's idea, he followed the maid under Hou Xibai's ill-intentioned gaze.
Entering Ji Qian's small house, not far from Shang Xiufang's residence, and into the luxurious and elegant living room, Yuan Yueze saw Ji Qian and Xiao He'er chatting and laughing around the table. This beauty, whose fame was second only to Shang Xiufang, was dressed in Hu clothing—a short-sleeved, tight-fitting top and trousers with a turned-down collar, paired with leather boots. This
outfit accentuated her slender, graceful, and delicate figure, while also possessing a lively and healthy beauty, a kind of feminine charm disguised as a man. In contrast, Xiao He'er's looks were far inferior, but Yuan Yueze clearly found Xiao He'er more adorable than Ji Qian.
This was his stubbornness.
Xiao He'er came over first and pulled him to sit down, saying, "There are no outsiders today, so please stop arguing and talk things out, okay?"
Ji Qian was noticeably less cold than before, which made Yuan Yueze uncomfortable. So he coughed and tried to make conversation, saying, "Um... um... what should we talk about?"
The two women were stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. Xiao He'er laughed so hard she almost rolled on the floor, clutching her stomach as she said, "Xiao Qian, did you see that? Although Brother Yuan isn't good at lying, he's actually quite funny."
Seeing Yuan Yueze's bewildered expression, she then said seriously, "Brother Yuan, you must help Xiao Qian. We absolutely cannot let Li Yuanji succeed."
Ji Qian saw that Yuan Yueze didn't even glance at her. Just now, her charming and swaying laughter would have captivated any man, yet this philandering man wouldn't even look at her. Overcome with pride, she threw a tantrum, saying, "Although you are not from the lower realm, don't think that Ji Qian is after you. I am a mortal woman, and you don't need to condescend to help me." Only
then did Yuan Yueze look at her carefully. Xiao He'er knew that her strange temper was about to flare up again, and the outcome was bound to be unpleasant. So she kept tugging at her clothes under the table.
Yuan Yueze glanced at Xiao He'er again, surprised, and asked, "Did my little sister tell her about my background?"
Given the gravity of the matter, Xiao He'er didn't dare raise her head. She nodded slightly and whispered, "I had no other choice. Marrying Brother Yuan is better than marrying Li Yuanji, right? I'd find out sooner or later anyway!"
Yuan Yueze and Ji Qian almost simultaneously exclaimed, "Nonsense!"
Ji Qian coldly interjected, "Let's stop here. I'll forget about your background soon." With
a muffled snort, Yuan Yueze echoed, "Do you think I'd marry a woman like you with big breasts and no brains? But think carefully about why Li Yuanji is acting so strangely." "Couldn't there be some conspiracy involved? Otherwise, why would I say another word to you?"
Ji Qian had been angered by him several times, and this time it was a blatant insult. In fact, she wasn't stupid; how could she not have guessed the motive behind Li Yuanji's unusual behavior? However, once her anger flared, she couldn't remember anything else. She disdainfully said to Yuan Yueze, who was leisurely drinking tea, "What conspiracy could he possibly have! I'm just a helpless little woman. At most, he might take my body, but what else could he do?"
Yuan Yueze curled his lip and quickly tapped her head a few times with his fingers. How could Ji Qian, who had never learned martial arts, dodge that lightning-fast speed? She heard him say, "That's why I say you're all looks and no brains. Now your relationship with my little sister is already known, and my relationship with my little sister isn't a secret either. This might be a vicious scheme he's using against me."
Ji Qian, who had been evenly matched with Yuan Yueze, suddenly showed a weak demeanor. Her beautiful eyes reddened, and two crystal tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. She suddenly stood up, crying and staggering as she rushed out the door.
Yuan Yueze suddenly felt a pang of guilt. Ultimately, his disregard for Ji Qian's womanly nature stemmed from his dislike of her unreasonable and capricious behavior. But no one is born that way; a person's character is inextricably linked to their childhood experiences and social circle. Ji Qian's fate was already unfortunate, and she had spent years surrounded by men who coveted her beauty and sought to conquer her. Over time, she naturally closed herself off, adopting an aloof demeanor. She was cold and arrogant, but everyone has a heart; the more someone acts this way, the more lonely and vulnerable they are inside, only they hide it exceptionally well.
Thinking of all this, Yuan Yueze stroked the hair of Xiao He'er, whose face was filled with grievance and confusion, and said softly, "Little sister, don't worry. From today onwards, no one can force Ji Qian to do anything she doesn't want to do."
Xiao He'er was overjoyed and buried her head in Yuan Yueze's arms. Yuan Yueze's words had already made his stance clear: Ji Qian could not only avoid the calamity of Li Yuanji, but would also regain her complete freedom in the future. Could there be anything more exciting than this?
Noticing that Yuan Yueze's groping hands were starting to wander again, Xiao He'er twisted her delicate body, a clear sign of arousal.
This was understandable; a virgin girl, constantly being groped and teased by this rogue Yuan Yueze, only to have him stop at the crucial moment—it was too inhumane. Who could stand it?
Yuan Yueze asked, "What is Xiufang busy with?"
Xiao He'er raised her flushed face and pouted angrily, "You only remember Sister Xiufang! She's been composing a song for Xiaoqian these past few days, which Xiaoqian is going to perform at the Spring Festival Gala."
Yuan Yueze nodded. The Spring Festival Gala was just a small performance; the real show would take place during the spring hunt three days later. He got up to go find Ji Qian to have a heart-to-heart talk when a maid outside the door stopped him, saying that Hu Xiaoxian wanted to see him.
After pushing away the disgruntled Xiao He'er, Yuan Yueze asked her to convey a few words of apology to Ji Qian and followed the maid to the front hall.
He felt he should make contact with Hu Xiaoxian, at least to glean some clues and information. Among the various enemies, the relationships between the Great Ming Sect, the Crown Prince's faction, and Yin Zuwen were the most difficult to ascertain. Chi Shengchun was the nephew of Xu Liuzong, another disciple of the Extinction Path, and his relationship with Yin Zuwen was far from simple; this was evident from the fact that Yin Zuwen had safely hidden Bai Qing'er in his residence.
Upon arriving at the front hall, he saw Hu Xiaoxian standing there, dressed in a different outfit. Gone was her alluring beauty; instead, she possessed a delicate, pitiful charm.
Hu Xiaoxian seemed slightly surprised that Yuan Yueze had readily accepted her invitation. After instructing someone to take good care of Xiao He'er, the two set off towards the West Market, where Fujulou was located.
Walking side-by-side on the neatly paved streets, Yuan Yueze paid no heed to the envious glances of those around him, simply taking in the bustling atmosphere of Chang'an's vibrant markets.
Seeing that Yuan Yueze neither spoke nor looked at her after leaving, Hu Xiaoxian pointed to a row of dozens of silk shops along the roadside and introduced them to him. She then said, "Young master, how could you agree to my request so easily? You looked so intimidating before!"
Turning to look at her, Yuan Yueze couldn't help but think of Shan Wanjing, who was traveling overseas. A deep longing flashed in his eyes as he said, "Enough with the nonsense. Miss, you're so clever, how could you not guess the answer?"
Hu Xiaoxian had met too many men; she could read the slightest expression with remarkable accuracy. She naturally understood that his affectionate demeanor just now wasn't directed at her, and couldn't help but feel a little jealous. "How could I have guessed? I've heard that the ladies of your family are incredibly wise, far beyond my comprehension."
Yuan Yueze gently squeezed her hand, which was resting unabashedly on his arm, and continued walking. "So, young lady, you finally realize you shouldn't use your charms on me? If I have the ability to help you solve your problems, just say so. Why play those childish tricks?"
Hu Xiaoxian said aggrievedly, "But how can I easily trust people? There aren't many good men out there. Oh! I'm not talking about you, young master, except for you."
Yuan Yueze chuckled. "If you always try to judge the whole world based on your limited perspective, then you're like a frog in a well. How can 'men' be summarized by the understanding of just one or two people?" "They've exaggerated the 'commonalities' and ignored the 'individualities.'"
Hu Xiaoxian pondered for a moment, then wrapped her slender arm around Yuan Yueze's arm and said happily, "Young master, what you say is so sweet! So I thought about it for an hour and decided to try my luck again. It seems I've come to the
right place this time!" Yuan Yueze followed her tone and asked, "What troubles you, young lady
, and what can I do for you?" Hu Xiaoxian looked worried and sighed softly, "It's precisely because I can't find a suitable husband that every young lady is troubled by this. Hehe! I was just joking. My real trouble is that someone thinks he's my ideal husband, but I feel disgusted whenever I see him. Young master, can you help me find a solution?"
Yuan Yueze pondered. After a moment of silence, he smiled and said, "Who dares to force a young lady to do something she doesn't want to do?"
Hu Xiaoxian, like a little girl, held up her fingers and counted them off one by one: "First is that bastard Chi Shengchun, who thinks he's better at gambling than me and is the most qualified to be my father's son-in-law; second is Prince Qi, Li Yuanji, who was the one who proposed marriage; the third person is the most despicable. I thought he was taking special care of our Hu family, but it turned out to be the opposite. And besides that, there's a fourth person, my old man. Alas! He's forced into this situation. Who told him to covet Chang'an and dream that one day the Li family will rule the world so he can vigorously develop the gambling industry? Do you think I'm currently surrounded by enemies and have no choice in my own destiny?"
Yuan Yueze chuckled, "Then the third person who pressured you was Consort Yin's father, Yin Zuwen? Why don't you explain clearly, young lady?"
Hu Xiaoxian looked around in slight panic, then whispered in astonishment, "How could you have guessed that, young master?"
Yuan Yueze turned his head and said, "The sound of our voices is completely controlled within a foot by my aura. Unless someone's cultivation is higher than mine, no one can hear us."
Hu Xiaoxian was taken aback at first, then smiled sweetly, her expression becoming much more relieved.
Yuan Yueze continued, "What's so strange about that? The two largest open and legal casinos in Chang'an are 'Mingtangwo' and 'Liufu Casino.' You have Yin Zuwen, the father of Li Yuan's favorite concubine Yin Defei, backing you up, while 'Liufu Casino' has Li Yuanji protecting it. So you both have a very strong position, and even Li Shimin,
who advocates banning gambling, can't do anything to you." Hu Xiaoxian saw Yuan Yueze calling out Li Yuan's name in the street. Although outsiders couldn't hear it, she still subconsciously glanced left and right before letting out a sigh of relief. She raised her left hand and lightly patted her high chest twice, thinking to herself that this famous man was indeed notoriously lawless. Yuan Yueze continued, "If I'm not mistaken, you're now in a desperate situation. The painting Chi Shengchun mentioned should have already been given to your father as a betrothal gift, but I wonder if he has agreed?"
Hu Xiaoxian pouted and said, "What you say is true, sir. Chi Shengchun somehow obtained an authentic work, 'Illustrations of Virtuous and Wise Women,' by Wang Shijiang, the uncle of Wang Xizhi of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, who is known as the 'First in Calligraphy and Painting.' Five days ago, he showed it to my father for appraisal. Then, Prince Qi, on his behalf, wanted to use it as a betrothal gift to marry me. However, I strongly objected, so my father had to stall for time and use his words to persuade me. Alas! Time is running out. When Prince Qi holds a birthday banquet for one of his concubines at the end of the first month, my father will have to give him an answer."
She wanted to add, "If you don't save me, sir, I will have no choice but to commit suicide," but fortunately, remembering Yuan Yueze's strange personality, she stopped herself in time. Otherwise, if Yuan Yueze misunderstood that Hu Xiaoxian was threatening him, there would be no room for negotiation.
Yuan Yueze realized that forcing Hu Xiaoxian to marry Chi Shengchun was a clever tactic by the Xiang family to expand their gambling business. The Xiang family was infamous and ostracized by the righteous martial arts world. If the Tang dynasty unified the country, it would surely sweep away their businesses. However, if the Xiang family could merge with Da Xian Hu Fu's gambling empire through marriage, they could legitimately expand their operations under a different guise. Yin Zuwen, who secretly colluded with the Xiang family, had ulterior motives in supporting Mingtangwo.
With a sigh, Yuan Yueze revealed his thoughts.
Hu Xiaoxian was stunned, her face filled with disbelief.
But given Yuan Yueze's character, he would never slander Yin Zuwen and Chi Shengchun, as they were unworthy.
Hu Xiaoxian was in turmoil; the situation was beyond her control. She anxiously said, "I need to go back and discuss this with my father."
Without even bowing, she turned to leave.
Yuan Yueze grabbed her arm and said, "Although they have ulterior motives, they won't harm you for the time being. I have even more shocking news for you, don't you want to hear it?"
Hu Xiaoxian's body stiffened, but she immediately regained her previous charming demeanor, took Yuan Yueze's arm again, and said with a smile, "Young master will help me solve this, right? If you're willing to let me accompany you and please you tonight, I'll be devoted to you. Because Xiaoxian admires you!"
Yuan Yueze felt rather embarrassed and raised his hand, saying, "Stop, stop, I have a princess at home, I haven't had time to make a move yet. Miss, you've made a mistake in your affections, I can't accept it. We've arrived."
Hu Xiaoxian pouted helplessly, and the two went up to the third floor of Fujulou.
Fujulou was known as the 'Number One Restaurant in the West Market,' and the view from the third floor was the best. The seat Hu Xiaoxian had reserved on the east side offered a panoramic view of the charming scenery of Yong'an Street and Yuema Bridge area.
Because the two arrived a little earlier than scheduled, the owner kept smiling apologetically at Yuan Yueze, this VIP guest, while instructing his staff to prepare.
After the two sat down, Hu Xiaoxian pointed to the bustling Yue Ma Bridge and said, "There seems to be some change under the Fu Gui Bridge these past few days, but I can't quite put my finger on it. Your cultivation is much higher than mine, young master. Could you explain that?"
Fu Gui Bridge is another name for Yue Ma Bridge, because both sides of the bridge are areas where wealthy merchants and nobles reside.
Yuan Yueze thought to himself, "This is a Li Tang person I've bewitched
. How am I supposed to explain this to you?" But then he heard a soft, pleasant, clear voice coming from the top of the stairs, saying, "Young master, how have you been?" Ordinary people couldn't afford to book the third floor, so at this time, only Yuan Yueze and Hu Xiaoxian were available. The owner was probably afraid to accept any more bookings because of Yuan Yueze's unruly behavior, so the "young master" must have been referring to Yuan Yueze.
Upon hearing the voice, Yuan Yueze immediately recognized its owner as Shi Feixuan, the worldly successor of Cihang Jingzhai.
Hu Xiaoxian glanced towards the stairwell and saw Shi Feixuan, dressed alone in men's clothing, gracefully approaching with an ethereal beauty.
Yuan Yueze, however, remained indifferent, gazing at the bridge and casually saying, "Greetings, Fairy Shi."
Upon hearing this, Hu Xiaoxian immediately understood the visitor's identity and stood up to politely invite Shi Feixuan to a seat, demonstrating Shi Feixuan's irresistible charm.
Shi Feixuan thanked him and sat down calmly, maintaining her usual aloof demeanor, clearly unaffected by Yuan Yueze's use of the word "fairy."
Another silence followed.
After an unknown amount of time, Yuan Yueze turned back, staring at Shi Feixuan, and said, "Long time no see, how about a passionate kiss?" Shi
Feixuan remained composed, meeting his gaze and looking deeply into the depths of his eyes.

Chapter 97 The Battle of Wits
After a long stare, Shi Feixuan turned to her and said, "Miss, could you please step aside for a moment? I have something to discuss with Young Master Yuan."
Her voice carried an indescribable magic, and Hu Xiaoxian felt a momentary daze, actually standing up and taking a step to leave.
Yuan Yueze pulled her back down to sit, saying calmly, "Miss Hu is my friend. Can't you say what you want to say in person?"
Hu Xiaoxian looked at Yuan Yueze, somewhat flattered.
She saw Yuan Yueze staring intently at Shi Feixuan, coldly snorting, "'Sword Heart Clarity' is nothing more than this, a mere trick to show before me!"
Shi Feixuan remained unmoved; clearly, Yuan Yueze's attack had no effect, like a powerful punch landing on cotton, the force instantly dissipated.
But Yuan Yueze was no ordinary man; his right hand suddenly shot out, grabbing for Shi Feixuan's throat.
Hu Xiaoxian didn't even have time to exclaim, "How could there be such an impolite man in the world?" She only felt Yuan Yueze's claw strike vanish as if it had disappeared into thin air, appearing again with astonishing speed and terrifying strangeness.
"Clang!"
A crisp sound rang out, and Shi Feixuan's graceful body flashed backward, the Color Void Sword in her hand gleaming.
But she dared not be careless, for her opponent was Yuan Yueze.
No matter how rude or shameless others might think, he was capable of such acts, as long as he believed it was right.
Just as he was determined to break Shi Feixuan's 'Sword Heart Clarity,' no one in the world could stop him.
But Shi Feixuan still failed.
She clearly felt Yuan Yueze's large mouth somehow press against her moist, luscious lips, which no man had ever had the fortune to touch before. At the same time, Yuan Yueze's strong arms tightly embraced her.
Hu Xiaoxian stared dumbfounded at this farcical spectacle of a shameless rogue toying with a fairy.
Shi Feixuan's spiritual platform finally held firm, and the already flawed 'Sword Heart Clarity' was defeated once again.
She desperately twisted her head, trying to avoid Yuan Yueze's large mouth, but this only caused her more harm. Her smooth face and delicate nose kept rubbing against Yuan Yueze's lips, and a strange, unbearably itchy sensation surged into her body again, stirring up memories of Yuan Yueze's "breast-touching" behavior outside Luoyang City.
Shi Feixuan suddenly stopped, her deep, clear eyes opening wide, staring unblinkingly at Yuan Yueze, her neat, white teeth clenched tightly, maintaining the last bit of clarity in her mind.
She used stillness to control movement.
But she was still defeated.
Yuan Yueze's supreme demonic claws began to roam over the body of this woman devoid of any desire, his nimble tongue relentlessly launching wave after wave of continuous attacks. Shi
Feixuan was, after all, a virgin who had never experienced the world.
Even Hu Xiaoxian, who had watched the spectacle from the sidelines and seen countless men, felt a little breathless, let alone her!
With a soft moan, her jaw finally gave way.
Yuan Yueze felt his tongue enter a soft, moist, and fragrant little space, where an alluring little lilac was frantically trying to escape.
He forcefully sucked up every last drop of her fragrant saliva, while simultaneously teasing her entire mouth and that delicate little tongue. Shi Feixuan, having forcibly
regained some of her senses through years of meditation, was startled to find her own lilac involuntarily entangled with Yuan Yueze, chasing and retreating.
Knowing full well that without intervention, her consciousness would surely succumb to the sea of carnal desire, Shi Feixuan clenched her teeth tightly.
Her intention was crystal clear.
If he died, the world would be at peace. Although she might never again be able to glimpse the Heavenly Dao, she would have fulfilled her mission to her sect and to all living beings.
He hadn't done anything truly evil, and Luoyang was far more prosperous than before; the people's admiration for him was genuine. If he weren't a member of the Demonic Sect, and if his sect didn't force Li Shimin to become emperor, supporting him wouldn't have been a wrong choice. However,
if such a person, who disregarded propriety, became emperor, it would not only lead to the decline of the righteous path and the rise of the demonic path, but also fail to serve as a role model for the people.
But why did this feeling feel so good? It seemed even more wonderful than the 'spiritual journey' Master had described. If it could continue like this, it wouldn't be bad.
How could I have such thoughts!
The moment her silver teeth clenched, Shi Feixuan's mind was in turmoil, but she ultimately bit down. At the same time, her right hand, holding the longsword, gathered its remaining power and slashed at Yuan Yueze's lower back with all her might.
She failed again.
The Colorless Sword didn't pierce through his body, nor did Yuan Yueze's tongue break; he only let out a painful cry before his movements became rough.
When the enemy is weak, I am strong; when the enemy is exhausted, I strike.
Shi Feixuan was powerless to resist any longer. Her delicate body began to tremble slightly, and she involuntarily made soft moans in response to her body's reaction.
When she regained consciousness, Shi Feixuan was shocked to find herself being held on Yuan Yueze's lap, who was nonchalantly gazing out the window. Although she didn't turn her head, she could clearly feel the strange gaze of Hu Xiaoxian staring at her in disbelief behind her.
After struggling for a moment, realizing she couldn't overcome Yuan Yueze's brute strength, she had no choice but to give up. Straightening her delicate body beneath her slightly disheveled clothes, she also gazed at the Yue Ma Bridge and said in a cold voice, "If Fei Xuan displeases you, just say so. Why be so disrespectful and humiliating? Is it fun?"
Yuan Yueze gently tightened his grip on her smooth, fat-free abdomen and said, "You should know what I dislike. I apologize for what happened earlier; I was momentarily interested in breaking your Sword Heart Clarity. If you harbor hatred, use the same method against me."
A slight blush appeared on Shi Fei Xuan's calm face. Yuan Yueze continued, "Besides, why should I respect you? Do politicians who disregard motives and methods, only seeking profit and results, need the respect of others?"
The two sat in this intimate posture, their eyes looking elsewhere, exchanging sharp, confrontational words.
Shi Feixuan calmly replied, "Does the young master consider Feixuan to be a nun? Buddhism and Taoism preach the emptiness of the four elements and the pursuit of purity and non-action, while my involvement in worldly affairs contradicts the tenets of Buddhism and Taoism? In fact, Confucianism distinguishes between self-cultivation and universal benevolence, and Buddhism also has the distinction between Hinayana and Mahayana. 'If I don't go to hell, who will?' This is precisely an act of self-sacrifice..."
"Enough!"
Yuan Yueze interrupted her, saying, "The truth is quite the opposite. I think you're much better than those monks and nuns who spend all day chanting sutras in temples. The idea of 'entering the world while transcending it, and transcending it while entering the world' doesn't truly capture the essence of Buddhism. Otherwise, why would the Buddhist scriptures say: 'The Greatly Wise Buddha sat in the Bodhimanda for ten kalpas. Without the manifestation of the Dharma, one cannot attain Buddhahood'?"
Shi Feixuan was clearly intrigued. After a moment's thought, she looked at Yuan Yueze's handsome face, who was so close to her, and said, "What you say makes sense, young master. The saying 'transcending the world is about self-cultivation, entering the world is about helping others' means that if one can enter the world with a purposeful heart, one can achieve the goal of transcending the world with a non-purposeful heart."
Yuan Yueze gave her a quick peck. Her fragrant lips, tinged with a slightly shy expression, said, "Actually, what you said is quite good, but your level of understanding is a bit lacking. Let me give you a few words: 'The Buddha's teachings are in the world, enlightenment is not separate from the world. Seeking Bodhi apart from the world is like searching for a rabbit's horn.'"
Shi Feixuan frowned, and after a long while, her beautiful eyes shone with longing, before she began to say, "The Tathagata comes from nowhere and goes nowhere. The truth of the Buddha's teachings is not separate from worldly laws. Whether one enters or leaves the world depends entirely on one's own mind. If the mind is righteous, entering the world is also leaving the world; if the mind is not righteous, leaving the world is also entering the world. With this conversation with you, Feixuan can reach 'the unity of all phenomena' more quickly and attain Anuttara-samyak-sambodhi."
After saying this, she revealed a delighted and charming expression, looking at Yuan Yueze like an innocent girl who had just received a precious treasure.
Yuan Yueze shook his head and chuckled, "Monks are supposed to relinquish attachments and be free from desires. Yet you just expressed a great thirst for what I was saying. This is a common flaw among monks. You should understand why so few monks attain enlightenment, right?"
Shi Feixuan was convinced by his reasoning and couldn't find the right words to object, so she could only nod silently.
The scene was somewhat comical: a rogue from the demonic path was spouting Buddhist and Taoist theories, while a disciple hailed as the most outstanding disciple of this generation by the Buddhist and Taoist sects was listening with great interest.
Yuan Yueze continued, "You've come to persuade me today, haven't you? Let's get to the point!"
Hearing Yuan Yueze no longer address her as 'Fairy,' Shi Feixuan felt a strange sense of comfort welling up inside her. However, with her buttocks pressed against the hot 'little evil emperor' below, a feeling of emptiness naturally arose within her. To avoid embarrassment, she struggled and said, "Young master, can you put me down now? You've been holding me for a long time."
Hu Xiaoxian also coughed softly beside her, indicating that there were outsiders in the room.
Yuan Yueze didn't care about any of that. Instead, he tightened his grip on her arm and said to Hu Xiaoxian, "If Miss Hu is interested, you are welcome to sit down."
The bold Hu Xiaoxian felt a little embarrassed upon hearing this. No matter how open-minded she was, she couldn't help but blush slightly. After spitting out a curse, she sat down on another chair.
Shi Feixuan thought to herself that he was being incredibly reckless, but unable to break free, she had no choice but to let him hold her. The feeling was quite comfortable. After calming herself, she said, "Young Master should know that Li Shimin has already obtained Bashu and has become another Ying Zheng, recreating the powerful Qin dynasty's situation at the end of the Warring States period. With the natural defenses of Guanzhong and Hangu Pass, the troops of the Northwest, the wealth of Guanzhong, and the copper and iron of Bashu, who in the world can rival him? Although you have the support of Luoyang and even the Young Marshal's army, you still can't gain the slightest advantage. I wonder if you agree with what Feixuan said?"
Yuan Yueze smiled slightly, gazing into her clear, beautiful eyes, and said, "Well said. I also guessed that Bashu chose to support the Li Tang dynasty. Your contribution is the greatest, which is one of the reasons why I was so flippant to you just now. However, I still maintain that the outcome is still far from certain! Facts speak louder than words."
Shi Feixuan, unable to resist, revealed a girlish shyness, giving him a soft, reproachful look, and said with a slight sneer, "Why bring up what happened earlier again? Weren't we supposed to be discussing serious matters?"
Yuan Yueze turned to the window and sighed, "This is the first time I've realized you're a normal woman. Before, I always felt you only had form, but no spirit. Alright, speak."
Shi Feixuan also sighed for some reason, and said softly, "With your abilities, young master, and the young marshal's army, you can indeed contend with Li Shimin without being at a disadvantage. However, the people of the Central Plains will still suffer greatly in their misery. Anyone can see that although you are a member of the Demonic Sect, you have a heart full of love for the people. Moreover, you, the young marshal, and Brother Xu are not interested in fame and fortune." "If that's the case, why not choose to support the King of Qin, who also cares about the people?"
Yuan Yueze sneered, "Don't be foolish! If he cares about the people, why doesn't he just find a capable person to sit on the throne after he pacifies the world? It's about doing what's right, why make up some hypocritical excuses? I just can't stand these hypocritical people."
Shi Feixuan said helplessly, "There's probably no one else in the world as carefree as you, young master. Actually, you should understand that after Bashu submitted to the Tang Dynasty, the Yang Gong Treasure Vault became even more important. And can you really transport the treasure vault safely? It's undeniable that you and your wife..." While you lack truly skilled warriors, you have too many enemies, and none are weaklings. Although Li Shimin is also marginalized, his situation is far less perilous than yours. The biggest threat to the Tang Dynasty is the Turks, but the Turks are currently in a state of utter chaos. After protecting Tuli back to the grasslands, under pressure from Bi Xuan, you were forced to reconcile with Jieli. However, both sides are hesitant to act rashly due to mutual concerns. They will not dare to make a move until their armies are fully replenished and they have successfully secured more supporters. If I am correct, Jieli's strength is far greater, but he is not sending troops, intending to watch you and Li Shimin fight to the death for control of the Yellow River until both are severely weakened. For Jieli, the ideal scenario would be for Li Shimin to be severely weakened by the attack on Luoyang, allowing the Turkic coalition to seize the opportunity to invade southward. With the Li clan unable to retaliate, they could first occupy Taiyuan, establish a foothold, and then gradually erode the territory, fulfilling their dream of sweeping across the Central Plains.
Yuan Yueze thought to himself, "So you only know that the relic is in my hands and think I'm incapable of taking away such a vast treasure trove." But he said aloud, "You're absolutely right, but Jieli shouldn't even think about succeeding. Isn't Bi Xuan coming for the Spring Festival? I'll cripple him in front of the people of the Central Plains and see if those Turks dare to covet my land again!"
Shi Feixuan slumped her shoulders and leaned weakly against Yuan Yueze's chest. Yuan Yueze didn't really listen to her reasoning at all.
Yuan Yueze pressed his hand to her head and chuckled, "It must have been hard for you, talking so much to someone like me who's absolutely not going to listen to you. Actually, I know the White Path is afraid I'll destroy Buddhism and Taoism. That's just you worrying unnecessarily. We've dealt with each other a few times; you should know I'm not that kind of person. I've told you before, what I want is a situation where a hundred schools of thought contend. Of course, compared to now, the status of Buddhism and Taoism will definitely decline."
Shi Feixuan gave a bitter smile. In fact, if it weren't for her sect's mission, she personally felt that supporting Yuan Yueze wouldn't be a problem. She was suddenly startled, wondering why her tone had been so direct just now, completely different from her usual self who was adept at psychological tactics. Just now, it felt more like she was debating with a friend, only stating the hard truth. To hide her inner turmoil, she could only feign composure and say, "Haven't you hugged me enough, young master? Feixuan must take her leave."
Yuan Yueze responded, put her back on the ground, and gave her buttocks a final squeeze with his sly hand.
Shi Feixuan, accustomed to her seated posture, suddenly landed, losing her balance. Then, caught off guard by the attack on her sensitive area, she slipped and nearly fell. Not daring to turn back, she muttered "Until we meet again" and hurriedly slipped away.
When Yuan Yueze turned around, Hu Xiaoxian was staring at him absentmindedly. Just as he was about to speak, he heard footsteps coming from the stairwell. It was the innkeeper. Seeing Shi Feixuan enter, he naturally didn't dare disturb her. The food and drinks were prepared outside, and he came to inquire.
Hu Xiaoxian snapped out of her reverie and had the innkeeper and waiter bring in the food and drinks.
Watching Yuan Yueze fill her cup, Hu Xiaoxian raised her glass and said, "Young master's words are truly remarkable. Your 'verbal battle' with Fairy Shi is admirable." She
then downed her drink.
Her emphasis on the word "verbal battle" was clearly loaded with meaning.
No wonder. Although she knew she couldn't compare to Shi Feixuan, the two's intimate entanglement, treating her as if she were nothing, made her uncomfortable. No woman could tolerate such neglect.
Yuan Yueze smiled slightly but didn't answer him.
After the two drank another cup, Hu Xiaoxian's expression became somewhat complicated, and she lost her previous liveliness, eating her food in silence.
Then, Yuan Yueze revealed that Yin Zuwen was a member of the Demonic Sect's Extinction of Emotion Path. Hearing this, Hu Xiaoxian shuddered. Yuan Yueze continued, "Why did your father think he could have a good future in Chang'an? Wouldn't Luoyang be better?"
Hu Xiaoxian shook her head, saying, "We've been in Chang'an for many years, we know everyone and everything. Changing places is like starting over. Father doesn't have that kind of courage. If it weren't for hearing so many secrets from you, young master, we'd probably only be Yin Zuwen's puppets in the future."
Yuan Yueze, thinking that Hou Wenqing was about to make his move, smiled and said, "Don't worry about your marriage, young lady. I guarantee that Chi Shengchun will soon fall, and Xu Liuzong and Yin Zuwen, who are connected to him, will be affected. You'd better go back and discuss with your father how to avoid getting involved with them."
This should have been exciting news for Hu Xiaoxian, but she nodded casually, without even saying thank you.
Yuan Yueze didn't care about such things anyway, and simply drank with her. After a few drinks, Hu Xiaoxian was slightly drunk and reverted to her usual wanton nature, constantly pressing herself against Yuan Yueze, who, of course, accepted her
advances without hesitation. Hu Xiaoxian's face was flushed, her beautiful eyes were hazy, and she was breathing softly. Because her whole body was hot, her collar was turned up slightly, revealing her snow-white and slender neck. She leaned softly on Yuan Yueze's shoulder, and her natural charm was so captivating that it seemed unaffected. She stammered, "Young Master helped me once, so I'm returning the favor... Don't get too close to Princess Xiuning... Her engagement with the Chai family isn't actually dissolved... It's all an act... I only found out after much difficulty."
Yuan Yueze chuckled, "Whether it's dissolved or not is none of my business."
Then, curiously, he asked, "How did you know?"
Hu Xiaoxian looked up and said, "If you don't believe me, fine."
Yuan Yueze quickly went along with her, forcing a smile, "I believe you! Want to swear an oath?"
Hu Xiaoxian reached out and pressed her slender, jade-like fingers to his lips, scolding, "Don't talk nonsense! How are you going to repay me?"
Yuan Yueze thought to himself that she started acting unreasonably when she was drunk, so all he could do was remain silent.
Hu Xiaoxian leaned back, and Yuan Yueze quickly supported her. She said, "Young master is right. No woman would like to share a husband with another woman. Just like the saying goes, 'Better to be a poor man's wife than a rich man's concubine.' I am that kind of person too."
Yuan Yueze sighed, "Even a thousand years later, there is still the value of 'Better to be a rich man's concubine than a poor man's wife.' Others will not understand this. Only those involved know whether their choice is worthwhile."
Hu Xiaoxian was clearly not completely drunk and asked curiously, "A thousand years later? Are you a god, young master?"
Then she continued to murmur.
After a long pause, she sat up and said, "Actually, if I were to marry you, young master, I don't think it would be a big deal. With your talent and looks, if you were truly as promiscuous as the rumors say, you would have hundreds of wives by now. But you only have a dozen or so wives, and you cherish and respect them. I'm not joking when I say I admire you."
Yuan Yueze was confused by her and could only coax her, "Alright, alright, if you like it, I'll marry you."
Hu Xiaoxian rolled her eyes at him and said, "Of course I'm happy, but you don't love me!"
Yuan Yueze, with a headache, brushed her off, saying, "We can cultivate that slowly!"
Hu Xiaoxian nodded in satisfaction, buried her face in Yuan Yueze's arms, murmured a few words no one could understand, and fell asleep.
Yuan Yueze wiped the sweat from his forehead, secretly relieved, and quickly carried her on his back, paid the bill, and went downstairs.
It was already dark, and worried about Xiao He'er's safety, Yuan Yueze used his lightness skill to leap over walls and rooftops towards Pingkang.
He had only run less than a hundred feet when he clearly sensed a familiar spiritual aura—Liu Yu.
Although he knew the other party was leading him there, he didn't hesitate for a moment and rushed over.
Leaping over Qunxianfang and Jinguangmen, on the flat land several miles outside the city, he saw Liu Yu, 'reborn'.
Yuan Yueze, carrying Hu Xiaoxian on his back, glanced at Liu Yu's gloved right hand and said indifferently, "Why did you lure me out? Do you want to give me two more fingers?"
A terrifying glint flashed in Liu Yu's eyes, and he laughed loudly, saying, "I've witnessed Zhu Yuyan's cultivation. If I don't test your strength, how can I leave here satisfied!"
Yuan Yueze feigned surprise and said, "I heard from Yuyan that you don't plan to preach in the Central Plains. That's quite unexpected."
Liu Yu said disdainfully, "Young man, once you've truly been to the Western Continent, you'll understand how small the Central Plains is. It's laughable that the people of the Central Plains are still as arrogant as frogs in a well, calling the Central Plains 'the world'! My Holy Church will spread widely in the West. You bunch of lowly people can go fight amongst yourselves!"
Yuan Yueze scoffed, secretly laughing. The West is indeed large, but with hundreds of years of Christian foundation, your religion will not be easy to spread. Moreover, what you're saying to me is clearly an attempt to cover up your ulterior motives.
Suddenly, Yuan Yueze's expression turned solemn.
Two men slowly walked up behind Liu Yu. One was Xi Feng, wielding a golden spear, and the other was a tall, thin man with an unusual appearance. The aura emanating from the two men grew increasingly intense. By the time they stood beside Liu Yu, the air was filled with their presence, and a feeling of unease and suffocation welled up in Yuan Yueze's heart.
The middle-aged man who came with Xi Feng muttered, "What does victory matter? What does defeat matter? Life is but a fleeting dream!"
He was clearly using a strange spiritual technique, and Yuan Yueze felt his will weaken. So he diverted his true energy to protect Hu Xiaoxian, flipped his wrist, drew his longsword, closed his eyes, and entered a state of perfect harmony with heaven and earth, a state of thoughtless emptiness. The slight crack in his mind was instantly mended.
"Clang!"
Without even looking, Yuan Yueze drew his longsword and slashed fiercely at the void to his left. The longsword struck, but it was an illusion. Sensing the subtle energy, Yuan Yueze withdrew his sword and thrust it behind his head.
"Fool!"
This sword also struck, this time hitting the real body of the middle-aged man who had darted behind his head like a ghost. However, the man's body seemed to be able to deform; even after being pierced, he remained unmoved, slamming his palms down with a gust of wind, saying, "What Central Plains expert? He's just fallen for my mental magic!"
Liu Yu and Xi Feng attacked simultaneously.
Liu Yu's true colors were finally revealed. His talk of checking Yuan Yueze's cultivation was all a lie; he was going to kill Yuan Yueze here today.
The combined cultivation of these three surpassed even that of the three major clans. Yuan Yueze, also preoccupied with caring for the drunken Hu Xiaoxian, was immediately at a disadvantage.
"Such a brilliant illusion technique! It's probably comparable to Shi Zhixuan!"
Yuan Yueze exclaimed inwardly, his longsword flashing wildly—a move he had created for Shan Meixian.
This was a perfect defensive move. Liu Yu and Xi Feng, seeing the middle-aged man putting immense pressure on Yuan Yueze's mind, unleashed their killing blows at his weakest moment. However, their opponent not only displayed immense and unwavering mental strength at the crucial instant, but also displayed swordsmanship with effortless ease, rendering their efforts futile.
After a series of clashes of weapons and energy, Yuan Yueze retreated several steps. To protect Hu Xiaoxian, he had lost the initiative, but the fact that he had withstood their attack had secretly alarmed the three: if this capricious man remained in the world, they would likely never have a good life.
Amidst laughter, the three unleashed their unique techniques, darting back and forth, left and right, their speed increasing until they were barely discernible to the naked eye.
In an instant, the three completely vanished from Yuan Yueze's sight.
Yuan Yueze composed himself, sensing their presence through his spiritual sense.
Suddenly, a swirling, swirling, and fluctuating aura, sometimes cold, sometimes hot, erupted like a torrent, pressing down on Yuan Yueze from all directions, as if determined to crush him!
"It's all because of your bad luck; you deserve to go to hell today!"
Yuan Yueze shouted coldly, his long sword thrusting straight into the void above his head.
A shrill scream suddenly pierced the quiet night sky.

Chapter 098 The Brothel Assassination
War God Record truly lives up to its reputation as the strongest of the 'Four Great Books'.
Yuan Yueze sighed as he rushed back to the city. Of
Liu Yu and the other two, one escaped, one was injured, and one died.
Yuan Yueze's achievements were indeed something to be proud of.
Although the three had cultivated to be half-human and half-ghost, in terms of strength, each of them was no less than the three grandmasters. Except for the unfamiliar middle-aged man who was slightly weaker and was killed first by Yuan Yueze with his sword piercing the heavens, the other two were even a level higher than the three grandmasters.
The four fought fiercely for half an hour, and Xi Feng finally suffered a minor injury. Liu Yu protected him and fled far away.
Yuan Yueze dared not be arrogant anymore, because Liu Yu had already mastered the strongest martial arts from the original outer realms. He could have forced Liu Yu to fight him head-on with all his might, but Hu Xiaoxian on his back was always a burden, and Liu Yu also had to consider Xi Feng's life, so in the end, he was able to escape.
He was confused by Liu Yu's attitude of being tough at first and then soft, and he couldn't figure out the other party's true intentions at all. He suddenly remembered what Zhu Yuyan had said: "It is absolutely impossible to master the 'War God's Manual' in just a few months. Liu Yu could never achieve it
overnight." He was already this strong before he had even mastered it. It seemed that he had to nip him in the bud!
Thinking of this, Yuan Yueze couldn't help but feel annoyed. He slapped Hu Xiaoxian's buttocks with his large hand and said irritably, "Still pretending to be asleep?"
Hu Xiaoxian had indeed woken up long ago. The cold wind, coupled with being in the center of the four-person battle, made it impossible for the chilling energy not to wake her. Moreover, Liu Yu and the other two were full of evil intentions, constantly diverting their energy to invade Hu Xiaoxian's body, trying to wake her up and making Yuan Yueze feel helpless.
However, Hu Xiaoxian remained motionless. She knew very well how terrifying the cultivation of those three strange people was. If she moved, Yuan Yueze would definitely be at a disadvantage. So, as soon as the battle ended, her mind and body had endured too much torment, and Hu Xiaoxian actually fainted.
Yuan Yueze realized something was wrong and hurriedly put her down. He saw that her pretty face was pale and her breath was intermittent. He immediately understood what had happened, cursed himself inwardly, put her down, and slowly channeled his true energy into her body.
After a short while, Hu Xiaoxian woke up with a 'whimper,' and her face regained its rosy color.
Yuan Yueze tenderly stroked her smooth face, saying, "It's my fault for dragging you into this."
Hu Xiaoxian opened her hazy eyes, looked around, and realized that the two of them were currently at the top of a tall tower. The whistling cold wind quickly woke her up. Seeing Yuan Yueze's pained expression, her heart fluttered with sweetness. She rolled her eyes at his charming gaze, let out an exaggerated "Ouch!", and fell into his arms.
Yuan Yueze had no idea that she was playing tricks. Thinking that her injuries had worsened, he immediately and frantically channeled his inner energy back into her.
Hu Xiaoxian leaned against Yuan Yueze's chest, feeling the wonderful sensation of being cared for. She thought to herself that this strange man was so oblivious that he hadn't even noticed she had recovered, which showed how much he truly cared for her. This deeply moved Hu Xiaoxian, who had a large social circle but had never met anyone who truly cared for her.
Then, her face immediately turned red, and she groaned as she looked up, saying, "Young Master is so naughty."
It turned out that Yuan Yueze's strange hands had started to get restless again.
Yuan Yueze smiled awkwardly, picked her up in his arms, and said, "I'm sorry about today, I almost got you into trouble. Let's go back, I have urgent business."
Hu Xiaoxian made a helpless expression, nestled against Yuan Yueze's chest, closed her beautiful eyes slightly, and said nothing more.
That battle was something she would never forget. Initially, she did intend to use Yuan Yueze, but thinking of witnessing his strength firsthand, and not wanting to distract him, she endured the aura of Liu Yu and the other two. After that, she realized that she seemed to be truly beginning to succumb.
The two landed through the back door of Mingtangwo. Yuan Yueze casually pinched Hu Xiaoxian's cheek and turned to leave.
Hu Xiaoxian immediately approached, ignoring Yuan Yueze's strange expression, and whispered, "I need to tell my father the news as soon as possible. Young master, you must be careful of the Chai family. They seem to have a mysterious force supporting them. Oh, right, about that bet you mentioned, because the dice disappeared later, neither my father nor I know the outcome."
With that, she gracefully walked away.
Yuan Yueze was taken aback, thinking to himself that this girl was half-drunk at the time and had held back, only revealing what she knew now. It seemed he needed to be wary of the Chai family.
As for the bet, he had long forgotten about it.
Sneaking into the kitchen of the inner courtyard of Shanglin Garden, Yuan Yueze began to busy himself.
※※※※※ Bathed in moonlight, Song Shidao leisurely walked into Anhua Gate.
These past few days, under the pretext of preparing for the final battle through seclusion, he secretly slipped away to Tongguan to meet Hou Wenqing, who was there, and then did some "things he liked." His comfortable life almost made him forget about Yuan Yueze and his group.
Several months ago, with Song Shidao's help, Lei Jiuzhi became a disciple of Lu Miaozi again. He and Hou Wenqing had arranged to meet in Chang'an in two days, and a detailed plan had been drawn up. With the skills they had honed under Lu Miaozi's personal training over the past few months, the two were confident they could bring down Chi Shengchun, and then naturally their old stronghold, Baling.
Passing through the middle of Anhua Street, his attention was drawn to a luxurious mansion facing the imperial city. At the gate stood a pair of bronze lions with deer antlers on their heads—very unusual, yet extremely imposing. After a moment's thought, Song Shidao remembered that this must be the mansion of Yin Zuwen that Xiaoze had mentioned; it was indeed quite luxurious.
As he slowly walked past the doorway, a soft, deep voice came from inside, saying, "Younger brother Yin Zuwen, would Brother Yue be interested in coming inside for a chat?"
It was Yin Zuwen himself waiting for him.
Song Shidao continued forward, his voice hoarse and cold, "No need. Don't blame me for warning you, if you dare harm Xiaodao, don't blame me for being ruthless."
There was silence behind the door. Song Shidao, with his exceptionally keen senses, detected a subtle killing intent. Then Yin Zuwen pushed open the door and came out, saying, "Brother Yue, what are you saying? My daughter is married to the Emperor as a concubine. How could I harm the Emperor? It's not convenient to talk here, please."
Yue Shan was familiar with the secrets of the Demonic Sect, so it wasn't surprising that he knew Yin Zuwen's identity.
Song Shidao said in an emotionless voice, "If you want to kill me, I'd be more than happy to."
Then he strode after the smiling Yin Zuwen into the courtyard and sat down in a secluded hall.
Yin Zuwen praised, "Brother Yue, you've been in seclusion for a while now, and it seems your cultivation has improved even more. The Buddhist 'Sun-Changing Technique' is truly miraculous."
His smile concealed a dagger; he was subtly showing off his keen eye and trying to dampen Song Shidao's arrogance.
Song Shidao, too lazy to waste words, scoffed, "You should know how deep my hatred for you demonic sect members runs. Why did you call me in?"
Yin Zuwen laughed heartily, saying, "Brother Yue is well-versed in the secrets of my Holy Sect. I won't waste any more words. Today, I want to discuss something that will benefit both of us." He
then said with a touch of melancholy, "Since the death of our ancestor Lu Xun, the Holy Sect has split. For over two hundred years, it has been like a pile of loose sand, plagued by constant internal strife and infighting, and burdened by heavy external pressure and universal condemnation, gradually weakening. I'm only telling you this to tell Brother Yue..." "The Holy Gate must unite in this turbulent time of crisis. To achieve this goal, I, Yin, am not afraid of any sacrifice."
Song Shidao coldly said, "Isn't Zhu Yuyan your best leader?"
Yin Zuwen shook his head and said, "If Zhu Yuyan hadn't followed Yuan Yueze, I would definitely support her. But that Yuan Yueze is the most hateful. More than half a year ago, it was rumored that he was the disciple of the previous 'Evil Emperor' and also had the title of 'Evil Sovereign.' Apart from his audacious and reckless style of doing things, which is exactly the same as that of the Holy Gate members, he has no trace of the Holy Gate members at all, and he is not even a member of the Holy Gate..." " Striving for benefits? It's laughable that Zhu Yuyan would submit to him. Even in his old age, he still can't resist taking advantage of a young woman. Bah!"
He grew angrier with each word, his indignant expression amusing Song Shidao, who remained unmoved and said, "I'm not here to listen to your complaints. Get to the point."
Yin Zuwen calmly replied, "I only want to say that our common enemies are Zhu Yuyan and Yuan Yueze. I'm sure Brother Yue is well aware of their strength. Even if the 'Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique' is truly inferior to Brother Yue's 'Sun Changing Technique,' if Zhu Yuyan possesses even the slightest..." "The damage will likely be severed, and Yuan Yueze will certainly not let you off the hook. I've heard that Brother Yue has already challenged Zhu Yuyan to a duel, and I happen to be dealing with them as well. Why not cooperate to annihilate the enemy and eliminate future troubles? Moreover, if Yuan Yueze lives even one more day, he will pose a significant threat to the Emperor's
unification of the country." His words were indeed shrewd and insightful, and he grasped the key to persuading Yue Shan: the battle between Yue Shan and Zhu Yuyan would not end peacefully. Even if Yue Shan did win, it would certainly not be easy. Given Yuan Yueze's doting nature, Yue Shan could not expect to live a peaceful life again.
In fact, Song Shidao could vaguely discern Yin Zuwen's loyalty to the Demonic Sect, but between Yuan Yueze and Li Tang, he outwardly complied but inwardly chose Li Tang, solely for his own personal gain. The Demonic Sect's principles of the survival of the fittest, ruthlessness, and selfishness meant that if it did not change, it would only continue to split. In the long run, Zhu Yuyan was undoubtedly farsighted, while Yin Zuwen was merely short-sighted.
Given Yue Shan's aloof and stubborn nature, he would certainly have stormed off, but his attendance at the palace banquet a few days prior had given him a completely different impression; outsiders could only assume that his personality had changed after mastering his divine skill. Especially for Yin Zuwen, who came from a demonic sect, he had read about Xiang Yutian's story in the classics: Xiang Yutian's temperament and personality drastically changed after mastering the Demon Seed Technique—this was a precedent.
People are selfish; who would choose death when given the chance to live a good life?
Yin Zuwen wasn't afraid that the drastically changed Yue Shan wouldn't agree to his plan.
Seeing that Song Shidao's expression remained composed, yet a hint of doubt flickered in his eyes, Yin Zuwen continued, "I only request that Brother Yue postpone the battle with Zhu Yuyan for a few days, to the evening of the first day of the Lunar New Year. Not only will I bring several experts to assist, but Yuan Yueze will also be held back, or even killed, by Shi Zhixuan and the righteous path. Brother Yue has already sparred with Shi Zhixuan; surely I don't need to elaborate on his current strength?"
Song Shidao stood up and said, "I don't mind, but I must first inform Zhu Yuyan. Farewell!"
Yin Zuwen watched Song Shidao disappear through the door, overjoyed.
Unexpectedly, as Song Shidao closed the door, he said, "I find it strange. With Zhu Yuyan and Shi Zhixuan's current cultivation levels, they could easily coerce you into submission. How could they allow you to scheme against them so freely?"
Yin Zuwen had never considered this question before, and was instantly stunned.
A bead of cold sweat trickled down his forehead.
※※※※※ South Wing of the Xiyuan Noble Hotel.
For days, Zhu Yuyan and Wanwan, who had been forcibly dragged together and 'ravaged' by Yuan Yueze every night, had become like inseparable sisters, with no more barriers between them.
Wanwan was playing a soft tune, and Zhu Yuyan listened with her eyes closed.
Wanwan finished playing the last note with her jade-like, snow-white fingers and turned to Zhu Yuyan, saying, "Wan'er has always had a question she doesn't understand and wants to ask Master."
Zhu Yuyan sat up from the bench, her languid and captivating charm enough to steal the soul of any man, even a celestial being. Wanwan was momentarily lost in thought, then realized that this was how her master, who had always appeared cold and indifferent on the outside but was inwardly lonely and helpless for twenty years, looked after finding true love again. The magic of love was indeed extraordinary. Thinking back to how she frantically responded to Yuan Yueze at night, constantly moaning with seductive and alluring sounds, Wanwan felt an indescribable thrill, and her face flushed. She quickly lowered her head. But then Zhu Yuyan said, "Wan'er, are you wondering if I didn't use the Holy Gate's cruel tortures to force Yin Zuwen to obey?"
A profound light suddenly flashed in Zhu Yuyan's beautiful eyes, and she said as if talking to herself, "Perhaps my temperament has changed over the years, or perhaps I can't bear to see the Holy Gate wiped out in my hands. I want to prove to them with my strength. More importantly, I promised Qing'er that she would take revenge herself."
Wanwan nodded in sudden understanding. Thinking of the Holy Gate Conference in a few months and Zhu Yuyan's expectations, she couldn't help but feel eager to try. Although Yuan Yueze didn't know the Dual Cultivation Technique, after helping Zhu Yuyan master the Demon Seed Technique, their power improved every time they made love. This situation was somewhat similar to the Dual Cultivation Technique between Feng Xinglie and Gu Zixian, which was not a Dual Cultivation Technique but was better than one. Since they were also practicing the Demonic Gate's mental techniques, Wanwan also benefited greatly. Her Demon Seed was cultivated extremely quickly, and it could be said that she could easily master the Demon Seed Technique in a few months.
Thinking of that intoxicatingly beautiful feeling, Wanwan blushed slightly and looked up at Zhu Yuyan, just in time to see a similar alluring glint in Zhu Yuyan's eyes. The master and disciple quickly looked away, both feeling somewhat shy. Just
as the atmosphere became unbearably awkward, the door was suddenly flung open, and Song Yuzhi's voice rang out, saying, "Sister Yuyan, Second Brother left a letter for you at Uncle's."
※※※※※ In the small hall in front of Shang Xiufang's boudoir, Yuan Yueze sat with Shang Xiufang, Ji Qian, and Xiao He'er.
A large table of sumptuous dishes, prepared by Yuan Yueze himself, was laid out. The three women ate and chatted, their laughter ringing out softly.
Although Yuan Yueze remained silent, he felt no sense of being neglected, as Shang Xiufang and Xiao He'er were constantly 'telling stories' to Ji Qian, the protagonist of which was none other than himself.
Although Ji Qian didn't give Yuan Yueze a warm welcome, she was no longer as cold as before. When she heard about Yuan Yueze's embarrassing moments, she would even cover her mouth and chuckle, clearly quite interested.
Shang Xiufang, who had seen many grand occasions, noticed that no one was paying attention to Yuan Yueze for a while, so she turned around and said, "What does Young Master think of Xiufang's adaptation of 'A Thousand Years of Blessings'? It's going to be performed at the Spring Festival banquet."
Yuan Yueze raised his glass and praised, "It's even more perfect than Xing Jizhao's original version."
Shang Xiufang was very pleased, and smiled generously and charmingly. Seeing Yuan Yueze's dazed look, her smile widened, and then she gracefully drank with him.
Just as he was about to speak again, the voice of Shang Xiufang's personal maid came from outside the door, saying, "Miss, Luan Niang said she's sending a girl from a foreign land to dance for you, young master."
Everyone in the room was taken aback. The two most beautiful and talented women in the entire Shanglin Garden were already entertaining Yuan Yueze; why would the madam send someone else? Was she just being nosy? The fact that she dared to disturb Shang Xiufang showed that their relationship was far from simple.
Yuan Yueze was about to refuse when Shang Xiufang said, "Please let her in!"
Then she gave Yuan Yueze an innocent smile and playfully said, "Young master, please don't be offended. Xiufang is also very eager to see the music and dance of the foreign lands!"
Yuan Yueze knew how deep her fascination with music and dance was, so he shrugged, indicating he had no objection.
Ji Qian interjected, "It should be that Western Region woman that Luan Niang bought more than two months ago, who was almost starving to death. After that, she locked herself in her room all day, and I haven't seen her since." She
then glanced at Yuan Yueze.
Yuan Yueze raised his cup and said, "Thank you for your concern, Miss Ji. No one can hurt me."
Ji Qian's cheeks flushed crimson, clearly Yuan Yueze had understood her perfectly. Stubborn as ever, she still gave a soft snort and ignored him.
A knock sounded at the door, and a fragrant aroma wafted in. Several women entered, the leader a young woman in a red, tight-fitting short-sleeved Hu-style dress, revealing her fair arms and round navel. Her attire exuded captivating exotic charm. She walked slowly, her head bowed, a long veil hanging in the air, her movements shy and graceful. Though her face was obscured, her flowing hair and alluring curves suggested she was a rare beauty. The other women carried musical instruments.
They approached Yuan Yueze and his companions, gave a gentle bow, and then the music began.
Yuan Yueze, a rough and uncultured man, had no idea how to appreciate dance. He could only pretend to watch, but his absent-minded eyes betrayed him. Therefore, after only a short while, Shang Xiufang stopped the woman and invited her to join them at the table to discuss their thoughts on music and dance.
After the reserved Hu woman sat down next to Shang Xiufang and Yuan Yueze, Shang Xiufang poured her a cup of wine. Just as she was about to speak, she was suddenly stunned.
A flash of cold light appeared, and a short blade materialized in the Hu woman's right hand, transforming into a ball of brilliant light, aimed directly at the chest of the yawning Yuan Yueze—swift, unparalleled, and extremely sharp.
The sudden turn of events left Shang Xiufang and the other two women bewildered.
The short blade was about to pierce Yuan Yueze's chest.
※※※※※ After quickly reading the letter, Zhu Yuyan's delicate brows furrowed and then relaxed. She handed it to Wanwan beside her.
Song Yuzhi said, "Second Brother said that Yin Zuwen and Li Yuan came to him one after another, wanting to have a showdown with Sister Yuyan ahead of schedule. What kind of conspiracy is behind this?"
Wanwan chuckled, "The letter says that Li Yuan sent a trusted confidant of many years to assassinate my husband today. How ridiculous."
Zhu Yuyan gently touched her rounded chin with her jade hand and pondered, "They will eventually have a life-or-death duel with us. Why bring it up now? It's indeed puzzling. The letter says that the confidant is both wise and brave. He must be the most trustworthy person behind Li Yuan. The plan to give Li Xiuning to Kou Zhong at the banquet a few days ago was probably devised by this person. He's really not simple. Even my senior brother doesn't know of his existence."
Song Yuzhi asked anxiously, "Could it be Xi Feng disguised as a eunuch?"
Zhu Yuyan stroked her little head and smiled, "Xi Feng wouldn't dare to reveal too much. It must be someone else. My husband mentioned that when we were in Luoyang, there were several mysterious masters secretly protecting Li Xiuning. I suppose those people must also be Li Yuan's confidants." It's clear that Li Yuan's true power is by no means weak.
Wanwan wrinkled her exquisitely beautiful nose and said disdainfully, "That big-headed Li Yuan, he's being used without even realizing it. Should I sneak in tonight and kill him right there on his bed?"
Zhu Yuyan chuckled, "Right now, killing Liu Yu and Xi Feng is the only way to solve the problem. The lives or deaths of the others are irrelevant to the outcome."
Song Yuzhi asked doubtfully, "But wouldn't secretly killing Yang Xuyan and the others save a lot of trouble?"
Wanwan continued, "Moving the decisive battle to the day before the Spring Festival is probably because they don't want us to return to Luoyang safely!"
Thinking that the family would be leaving Chang'an on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, and that Yin Zuwen had asked Song Shidao to act after the Spring Festival, while Li Yuan had asked Song Shidao to act before the Spring Festival, Zhu Yuyan was clearly confused. She then said, "You're right. I'll grant their wish and let them see just how strong we are! Alright, I'm going out to look for clues."
※※※※※ "Clang!"
The strangely shaped, gleaming, sharp dagger failed to pierce Yuan Yueze's chest; instead, it was knocked from his hand by the impact.
The Hu woman, whose veil had been blown off, stared at Yuan Yueze in horror.
Yuan Yueze looked down and saw that the woman was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with extremely beautiful features, clearly defined as if sculpted by a knife. Her beautiful eyes were even more captivating, like bright gemstones. His thoughts raced, and he asked, "Are you Hua Lingzi, Qu Ao's disciple?"
Shang Xiufang and the other two women then came to their senses and hurriedly got up.
Several musicians around them screamed and fled.
"That's right, give me back my master's life!"
With a sharp shout, Hua Lingzi's beautiful eyes flashed with a fierce light, clearly stirring up old grudges. She flipped her left hand, and another short blade appeared in her hand, thrusting towards his chest.
Yuan Yueze shook his head slightly, and his electric claws swiftly reached forward, several times faster than hers, accurately hooking her wrist.
The tip of the blade stopped an inch in front of Yuan Yueze's chest.
Yuan Yueze suddenly released his grip, and the short blade seemed to have hit a wall of steel, unable to harm her in the slightest.
The peacock, who had thrust forward with all her might, was sent flying backward. She tumbled through the air, her beautiful body displaying exquisite grace, before finally crashing to the ground with a "thud."
The unusual-looking madam burst in, wielding a wooden stick, and bowed incoherently to Yuan Yueze, saying, "It's all my fault! She said she admired you, young master, and wanted to present you with a foreign dance unlike any other in the Central Plains. How could I have known she intended to assassinate you!" She
then charged menacingly at Hua Lingzi, whose lips were stained with blood, saying, "If I don't punish you properly before handing you over to the authorities, who will dare come to Shanglin Garden again?"
Yuan Yueze stopped the madam and drove her out. After briefly comforting the frightened Shang Xiufang and the other two women, he walked up to Hua Lingzi, raising his hand expressionlessly, and said, "You should know best the consequences of not killing me."
Hua Lingzi stared at him defiantly, her voice calm yet eerily hushed, "You killed my master. I am inferior in skill, and I have no regrets even in death, but I will haunt you as a ghost."
Yuan Yueze was enraged. He had intended to kill her, but hearing her words... Upon hearing this, he stopped practicing and sat directly in front of her, asking in surprise, "How did I kill your master? He attacked first that day. Was I supposed to just sit and wait to die?"
Hua Lingzi was speechless for a moment, then cried out in grief, "On our way back to Tiele from Luoyang, our master and fellow disciples were all killed. Only I, who was bathing some distance away at the time, escaped. If you
hadn't severely injured our master, how could he have died?" Yuan Yueze said nonchalantly, "Isn't that how the martial world is? If your master hadn't been injured, I would have died at his hands long ago. Besides, I didn't kill him on the spot; I already showed him mercy."
Hua Lingzi was immediately speechless. She had witnessed that battle firsthand. To be honest, it was quite shameful for Qu Ao and several other masters who had been famous for decades to besiege Yuan Yueze, a young man in his twenties. However, at the time, driven by hatred, they didn't care too much. Hua Lingzi clearly remembered Qu Ao's sorrowful and lonely sigh after they reached the borderlands: "Within three years, there will be no one in the world who can resist Yuan Yueze. After we return to Tiele, let us never set foot in the Central Plains again in our lifetime, and live out our lives well."
Thinking of how she had forgotten Qu Ao's admonition to withdraw from all the conflicts in the Central Plains, and how today's assassination attempt had failed, her life now in Yuan Yueze's hands, Hua Lingzi sat up, ready to accept Yuan Yueze's punishment.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Yueze turned his back and said, "If I wanted to kill you, it would be incredibly simple, but killing is never my wish. You should leave."
Hua Lingzi was slightly taken aback, a look of confusion flashing in her eyes: Where could she go now? After a moment, she silently rose, stumbling and falling as she prepared to leave.
Ji Qian suddenly spoke up: "Wait, if you don't mind, could you answer a few questions for me?"
Hua Lingzi stopped, looking at her with bewilderment.
Ji Qian asked, "Since you've been at Shanglin Garden for several months, why haven't you ever entertained guests? Is it Luan Niang's order?"
Hua Lingzi nodded, "Since my master and senior brother died, I've wandered all the way to Chang'an. On the verge of death, Luan Niang saved me, but she never lets me entertain guests, and I don't know why."
Ji Qian frowned, deep in thought, and then asked, "Have you seen anyone else in these two months?"
"Watch out!"
Before Hua Lingzi could speak, Yuan Yueze shouted.
A green light, almost invisible to the naked eye, shot straight from outside the door to Hua Lingzi's brow.

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