Rebirth of Cihang Jingzhai through Fragrance [Complete] - 8

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Chapter 88 The Top Courtesan, A Pure Lotus in a Turbid World

Unfortunately, Shi Feixuan discovered Ye Tianqi's intentions, clamping her thighs tightly together, leaving Ye Tianqi no opening. Seeing this, Ye Tianqi, not wanting to be outdone, withdrew his hand, waving his wet fingers in front of Shi Feixuan. Seeing the glistening on Ye Tianqi's fingers, a hint of shyness and excitement flashed in Shi Feixuan's eyes. Although she was secretly displeased with Ye Tianqi's provocative actions, she was powerless against him.

Shi Feixuan turned to the side, slipping her handkerchief under the palace gauze. Ye Tianqi's eyes were fixed on the rising and falling of the gauze. An involuntary, lewd image surfaced in his mind. Given Shi Feixuan's fastidious nature, it was clear that the beauty was currently wiping away the fluids outside her flower chamber with that handkerchief. What a scene that must have been! Ye Tianqi's mouth watered at the thought.

Fortunately, Shi Feixuan managed to tidy up her disheveled private parts, quickly pulling her hand away and swiftly hiding the damp handkerchief. Turning around, she knew her actions wouldn't escape Ye Tianqi's notice, but she hadn't expected him to look at her with such an expression. She was naturally overjoyed that her man was so infatuated with her, but Ye Tianqi's appearance was simply too "disgusting."

"You...you're so shameless!" Shi Feixuan pinched Ye Tianqi's waist.

"Ah, little wife, what are you doing? Trying to murder your husband?" Ye Tianqi's shout immediately attracted everyone's attention. Seeing everyone looking at her, Shi Feixuan lowered her head shyly. That momentary gentle and shy expression almost made Ye Tianqi lose his composure, but thankfully, the lingering pain in his waist prevented him from succumbing to Shi Feixuan's allure. Ye Tianqi swallowed hard, looking at Shi Feixuan with her head down, thinking to himself, "My God, my darling Xuan'er is becoming more and more womanly and charming."

Although no one could see Shi Feixuan's face behind her lowered head, her exquisite figure and the ethereal aura emanating from both of them were enough to draw

everyone's attention. Ye Tianqi noticed that after the crowd's gaze swept over the two of them for a while, they all started chatting amongst themselves.

After listening for a while, Ye Tianqi noticed that the topics of conversation were mostly trivial matters. Occasionally, someone would mention something about Yang Yanzhao, which was about how Yang Yanzhao had displayed great power and defeated the Liao people. Some low-class martial arts figures were talking about the assassinations of many important figures from various sects recently. Ye Tianqi knew some of these things from Ye Xin, and when he couldn't hear anything he cared about, he became a little impatient.

Suddenly, his hand was grasped by a smooth, warm little hand. Ye Tianqi turned his head and saw that Shi Feixuan was holding his hand.

“Husband, don’t be so anxious. These people are probably just honest folks; how could they possibly know about the secrets of the officials? Let’s try to find out somewhere else.” Shi Feixuan noticed the impatience on Ye Tianqi’s face and knew he was getting impatient because he hadn’t heard anything about Yang Yanzhao for so long. Although Ye Tianqi usually appeared mature, he still had a childlike side, which was evident in these small matters.

As a woman, Shi Feixuan was naturally much more patient than the restless Ye Tianqi, so she took his hand.

“Yes, how could I be so foolish? It’s probably impossible to find such secret information in the marketplace so quickly. Even if it spreads, it will probably be a month and a half later. Where are we going to find information?” Just as Ye Tianqi was worrying about this, a conversation between two men at a nearby table caught his attention.

“Have you heard that today is the wedding day of the top courtesan of Qingyue Pavilion?” one of the men asked.

"You mean Miss Yan Yue?" another man asked in surprise.

"Yes, the famous Yan Yue, the top courtesan of Qingyue Pavilion," the man confirmed.

"Impossible! If that were the case, Miss Yanyue would have been taken in by someone when she was sixteen. How could she have waited until now? You know how many high-ranking officials and nobles are eyeing Miss Yanyue. They all want to take her into their homes, but precisely because of this, they haven't dared to risk offending too many people and harming her, allowing her to remain safe until now. Could someone have broken this balance?"

"Who says otherwise? It's said that a gentleman from the capital has taken a liking to Miss Yanyue, but he doesn't want to bear the infamy of forcing her. So, this auction was held. Whoever bids the highest price can redeem Miss Yanyue. Alas, although that's the story, how many people would actually dare to go against this gentleman? They'd probably risk their lives. It's heartbreaking to see such a talented and beautiful woman like Miss Yanyue wither away like this!"

"How did you know about this, brother?"

"Heh, I have a brother who works at Qingyue Pavilion. I heard it from him yesterday. Apparently, Miss Yanyue has been under house arrest for three days now, just waiting for today!"

"No wonder Qingyue Pavilion was bustling with carriages and nobles this morning. I thought something had happened."

"Let's not talk about that. It's a pity that such a beautiful woman has withered away. Let's drink."

"Cheers!" The two downed

their drinks in one gulp. Ye Tianqi had heard their conversation clearly, as had Shi Feixuan. Seeing the excited look on Ye Tianqi's face, she knew that he must have become interested in the woman they were talking about. For some reason, thinking about this, Shi Feixuan felt a pang of jealousy. Was she jealous? Shi Feixuan quickly tried to suppress the feeling. She had long known that Ye Tianqi wouldn't only have her by his side, and she had constantly reminded herself of this. However, when it actually happened to her, Shi Feixuan bitterly realized that she wasn't as magnanimous as she thought. She was a woman, not a goddess, so it was natural for her to feel uncomfortable seeing other women around Ye Tianqi.

Indeed, Ye Tianqi wanted to go to Qingyue Pavilion, but his main reason wasn't for the beautiful girl Yanyue that the two men had mentioned. In Ye Tianqi's eyes, how could a courtesan compare to the many beautiful women he had seen at Jingzhai? He wanted to go to Qingyue Pavilion mainly because of the high-ranking officials and nobles they had mentioned that would be gathering there that day. There, someone would probably know about Yang Yanzhao, since the two men had said that high-ranking officials and nobles from several surrounding continents would be attending the auction. So, Ye Tianqi planned to go to Qingyue Pavilion to join in the fun.

"Girl, what should we do? These filthy men always try to please you, but not a single one of them is willing to help you now. Especially that old man, he's so old, yet he still dreams of becoming your concubine..." A pretty young woman paced back and forth in a boudoir, speaking these words.

A woman dressed in a light green palace gauze, her hair styled in a bun, her snow-white neck like jade, her exquisite figure hidden beneath the thin gauze. A woman leaned against the window, her exquisitely beautiful face framed by arched eyebrows, bright eyes, cheeks like fresh lychees, a nose like smooth goose fat, and slightly parted cherry lips revealing pearly teeth. Her sparkling eyes held a hint of sorrow, yet also a touch of worldly wisdom. Such a gaze on such a young woman suggested she had seen through the ways of the world. A gentle breeze stirred, causing a few strands of her hair to sway lightly, accentuating her fair and delicate face and adding to her charming allure.

The woman turned, her gaze calm and serene, watching the pacing girl muttering to herself. A warmth flickered in her eyes as she softly said, "Yu'er, you've been walking around for ages. Aren't you tired? Sit down and rest!"

"Girl, you seem completely unconcerned. Tonight, they will decide your fate. Aren't you worried?" The young maidservant saw that the woman wasn't anxious at all, but she was worried for her mistress. Xiaoyu had been kept by Yanyue's side since the first day she was sold to Qingyue Pavilion. Four or five years had passed in the blink of an eye. The two were nominally mistress and servant, but in reality, they were sisters. Since learning of Yanyue's situation, Xiaoyu had been trying to find a way to help her. She had tried to persuade the men who had once swarmed around Yanyue like bees to help her get rid of the old man's harassment. But to her disappointment, those men who had previously vowed to give up their fortunes and risk their lives for Yanyue all wilted like frostbitten eggplants. Not one of them stepped forward to stand up for Yanyue. Even if Xiaoyu was naive, she knew that the old man was a powerful figure. As for tonight's auction, it was probably just a pretext to silence everyone, a mere formality. After tonight, her mistress would likely be living a life worse than death. However, her young mistress's temperament was too strong. Others only saw Yan Yue's quiet and gentle appearance, but only Xiao Yu knew that Yan Yue was a woman who was gentle on the outside but strong on the inside. If Xiao Yu's guess was correct, the auction results might be the day Yan Yue's soul departed. That's why she was so anxious.

"What's the use of being anxious? If this is my fate, I can only fight it in my own way." Yan Yue's words were calm, but hearing them, Xiao Yu immediately threw herself into Yan Yue's arms, hugging her tightly, as if afraid that if she let go, Yan Yue would disappear. Crystalline tears dripped onto Yan Yue's smooth shoulder.

"Xiao Yu, we are sisters. If I really have to take that step, you must take good care of yourself. Don't let me leave in peace, okay?"

"Miss..." Xiao Yu sobbed in Yan Yue's arms.

"Silly girl, why are you crying? It's not that time yet. Maybe a miracle will happen," Yan Yue comforted the little girl in her arms. But anyone could tell that Yan Yue had no hope for that so-called miracle at all, because the old man's background was too great. She couldn't imagine anyone stopping him from getting her. Neither

of the two people in the room noticed that two pairs of eyes had already taken in everything they did.

Chapter 89: Lust Burns High, Spring Tide Continues

On the roof, two handsome men turned their gazes away from the room. Both of them looked like extremely handsome young masters, but not like spoiled brats. They both exuded a heroic air, but one of them was slightly effeminate. If you looked closely, you would find that the handsome man, who would make even women feel ashamed, did not have an Adam's apple. What made people's

eyes pop out was that the other handsome man had his arm around the waist of the effeminate man, with an extremely ambiguous expression, while the effeminate man did not make any move, but his face was slightly flushed. " Heavens! Could such a handsome man really have homosexual tendencies?"

"Xuan'er, what's wrong? Why are your eyes so red?" the handsome man asked the effeminate man dressed as a young master, his arm wrapped around his waist.

"Nothing, I'm just saddened by what happened to that lady downstairs. I never imagined there would be such a virtuous woman in this brothel. Husband, let's help her!" the effeminate man said in a pleading voice. It turned out

these two were Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan. After hearing their words, Ye Tianqi thought for a moment, then pulled Shi Feixuan to pay the bill, ignoring everyone's surprised looks, and led her back to the inn.

Back in the room, Ye Tianqi began to undress. Shi Feixuan, unaware of his intentions, watched as he pulled her back, closed the door, and started undressing. Was Ye Tianqi really going to... with her in broad daylight? Thinking this, Shi Feixuan's face flushed red. The arousal she had felt in the restaurant slowly rekindled, her eyes filled with desire.

Ye Tianqi quickly removed his own clothes, leaving him only in his underpants. Seeing Shi Feixuan's lack of movement, he asked curiously, "Xuan'er, why aren't you taking off your clothes?"

However, when Ye Tianqi saw Shi Feixuan's aroused appearance, he found it amusing. It turned out that Ye Tianqi's eagerness to bring Shi Feixuan back was mainly to have her disguise herself as a man so they could go to Qingyue Pavilion together. Unexpectedly, his actions led to a misunderstanding with Shi Feixuan. However, seeing Shi Feixuan's slender fingers resting on the ribbon at his waist, and her hesitant yet alluring expression, Ye Tianqi, who had originally planned to leave after changing his clothes, felt a surge of desire. The burning lust he had suppressed while teasing Shi Feixuan with his fingers in the restaurant was reignited by her seductive expression, causing his groin to swell and form a prominent tent.

Shi Feixuan glanced at Ye Tianqi's rapidly changing groin, her small hands kneading the ribbon, her face flushed crimson.

Seeing this, Ye Tianqi strode to Shi Feixuan's side and pulled her into his arms. Upon contact with Ye Tianqi's body, Shi Feixuan seemed to lose all her strength and collapsed into his embrace.

Ye Tianqi was surprised that the beauty made no struggle or resistance, but instead obediently leaned into his arms. Ye Tianqi, fully aware that the beauty was already aroused, reached through her long legs with one hand and wrapped his other arm around her waist, lifting Shi Feixuan up and carrying her towards the neatly folded bed.

Shi Feixuan, blushing, hid her face in Ye Tianqi's arms, though her small hands, whether intentionally or unintentionally, clung to his waist.

Ye Tianqi's erection, hot and firm, pressed against her round, sagging buttocks as they walked. The sudden contact caused Ye Tianqi to let out a soft gasp of pleasure, while Shi Feixuan, pressed against his crotch, let out a soft moan.

The pleasurable friction made Ye Tianqi slow his pace, but the distance to the bed was short. Upon reaching it, both Shi Feixuan and Ye Tianqi breathed a sigh of relief, only to become excited again.

Ye Tianqi laid the beautiful woman's exquisite body flat on the bed. Shi Feixuan lay flat, her high breasts firm and showing no signs of sagging. The sight of her curvaceous body aroused Ye Tianqi.

Slowly, he reached for the ribbon at her waist, touching her smooth skin through the thin fabric. Ye Tianqi's fingertips trembled, and Shi Feixuan's body also trembled, her tightly closed eyes shaking uncontrollably. Ye Tianqi took a deep breath and slowly pulled open the ribbon, gently parting the thin gauze.

A patch of snow-white, pink skin appeared before Ye Tianqi's eyes. The white bodice tinged with pale blue was further accentuated by the two prominent nipples on her breasts.

The white silk embroidered bodice accentuated the snow-white, translucent skin of her breasts, making Ye Tianqi dizzy with envy. He lowered his head, burying his face between her breasts through the bodice, and took a deep breath. A delicate fragrance wafted towards him. His head was buried in the cleavage between Shi Feixuan's high breasts. The silk embroidery was as smooth as her skin, and Ye Tianqi could feel the warmth of the skin hidden beneath the thin silk. Slowly, he lifted his head from between her breasts and instead took the rosy nipple on the top of her breast into his mouth. The nipple was immediately bitten down by Ye Tianqi's teeth through the silk.

"Ah!..." Shi Feixuan let out a long moan, her slender hands pressing Ye Tianqi's head against her chest, her full breasts standing even higher.

Ye Tianqi's hand slid down the beauty's exposed, smooth abdomen, and through the thin veil between her legs, it slid towards her flower garden. When Ye Tianqi's large hand pressed against the steaming flower garden, Shi Feixuan let out a soft moan. As Ye Tianqi's fingers slid across the sensitive area, Shi Feixuan's moans, once begun, were unstoppable. Hearing the soft whispers and moans in his ear, Ye Tianqi's large hand was no longer satisfied with just being through the thin veil. So, his hand slowly slid down to the beauty's waist, grasped the ribbon of her undergarments, and slowly pulled it down.

Although Shi Feixuan was in a daze, she felt a chill as Ye Tianqi pulled down her underpants. When he reached her full, fragrant buttocks, Shi Feixuan slightly lifted her buttocks, cooperating with Ye Tianqi's movements. Seeing the beauty's cooperation, Ye Tianqi took the opportunity to pull off the underpants in one go. Shi Feixuan pulled her two long, slender, jade-like legs out of the underpants, and Ye Tianqi tossed the thin gauze underpants aside.

Looking at the snow-white, delicate body lying flat on the bed, especially with Shi Feixuan's small hands placed between her thighs, partially obscuring the alluring scenery, though a few dark hairs peeked out from between her slender fingers, so tempting between her fair and pink thighs, Ye Tianqi's large mouth immediately landed on her flat stomach amidst Shi Feixuan's soft moans. His tongue kissed Shi Feixuan's pink belly, and Shi Feixuan's thighs clamped tightly around Ye Tianqi's neck, her small hands pressing him towards her abdomen. Her moans became more rapid.

Ye Tianqi slowly parted her long, slender legs that were clamped around his neck, and a cool sensation made Shi Feixuan look down. Shi Feixuan immediately covered her face with her small hands in embarrassment, because the scene was simply too much.

Suddenly feeling her private parts being taken, Shi Feixuan's body trembled violently.

"Ah!..." A long, drawn-out moan escaped Shi Feixuan's lips as her lower abdomen twitched slightly. Ye Tianqi, his mouth still pressed against her flower-like opening, thought to himself, "No way, so sensitive... Hmm! The taste is not bad, sweet..." Streams of slippery liquid rushed into Ye Tianqi's mouth, and he had no choice but to hold it there.

He truly hadn't expected that before Shi Feixuan had even done this for him, he had already tasted the beauty's nectar. Ye Tianqi climbed onto Shi Feixuan, removing her delicate hands that were covering her blushing face. Shi Feixuan dared not look at Ye Tianqi, her eyes tightly closed.

A wicked smile flashed across Ye Tianqi's face. Shi Feixuan felt Ye Tianqi's large mouth engulf her small mouth. She parted her red lips slightly and let Ye Tianqi's tongue in, but unexpectedly, most of what Ye Tianqi was holding in his mouth entered hers. A slippery, salty sensation made Shi Feixuan immediately open her beautiful eyes and look at Ye Tianqi with a puzzled expression.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Ye Tianqi pulled away from the beauty's red lips. Seeing Shi Feixuan's expression, Ye Tianqi laughed, "Don't spit it out! That's something good that came out of your body!"

Shi Feixuan seemed to realize something, and her face immediately flushed. From Ye Tianqi's words, she realized that the liquid in her mouth was clearly the fluid released from her body during her orgasm. What Shi Feixuan didn't expect was that Ye Tianqi would still hold that liquid in his mouth and even transfer some to her. Thinking that what she was holding in her mouth was her own love juice, Shi Feixuan felt a surge of shyness, and her small mouth slightly parted.

Seeing this, Ye Tianqi immediately lowered his head and sealed the beauty's red lips with his. Shi Feixuan and Ye Tianqi looked at each other. Seeing the determination and playfulness in Ye Tianqi's eyes, Shi Feixuan knew that her wish to spit out the liquid was impossible to fulfill. As her eyes welled up with desire, she noticed a slight movement in the beauty's throat. Ye Tianqi's tongue circled the beauty's red lips and found that there was no more liquid in her mouth, knowing that she had indeed swallowed the love nectar.

Ye Tianqi felt a surge of excitement. The heat in his lower body, through the thin underpants, pressed right between the beauty's thighs. Ye Tianqi could no longer hold back and immediately reached out to pull down his trousers, releasing his heat.

Shi Feixuan secretly glanced at him and immediately closed her eyes in fright. The huge, fiery thing was throbbing, as if the shiny little head was defying her.

Ye Tianqi pressed his penis against Shi Feixuan's already overflowing flower garden, gently rubbing it against her lips. He watched as her delicate body beneath him twisted and turned, even slightly arching her hips to meet his touch. Ye Tianqi's large hands embraced her alluring lips, and with a thrust of his lower body, he felt his heat enter that familiar place, that tight, wet, and fiery passage. Both of them let out a groan at the same time.

Ye Tianqi quickly entered and exited the beauty's body beneath him, the fluids spilling onto the white sheets, little by little. Shi Feixuan spread her legs wide, wrapping them around Ye Tianqi's waist, thrusting her fragrant buttocks in pursuit of that blissful, dizzying climax.

Seeing the beauty's rare cooperation, Ye Tianqi freely manipulated the two figures in his arms, using various techniques on her body. Shi Feixuan was completely engrossed in a frenzy. She had lost count of how many orgasms she had experienced, only knowing that her body was being manipulated uncontrollably by Ye Tianqi into various incredibly embarrassing positions, his thrusts rapidly entering and exiting her body.

Chapter Ninety: Lewd Positions, Feixuan's Shame and Sorrow.

Shi Feixuan's body, honed from years of sword training, was incredibly flexible. Whatever position Ye Tianqi could conceive, Shi Feixuan's body could assume. Ye Tianqi was currently pushing one of Shi Feixuan's thighs onto his shoulder, making the beauty stand in a one-legged stance, while his fiery heat rapidly entered and exited her tight flower garden, bringing streams of fluid that dripped down her pink thighs onto the sheets.

Shi Feixuan moaned softly, one jade hand resting on Ye Tianqi's shoulder, the other helping him steady her spread leg. Her face shifted between various expressions of ecstasy.

"Ah!..." With a rapid, forceful thrust, Ye Tianqi finally ejaculated, his hot current surging directly into the depths of the beauty's paradise. Although she had just experienced an orgasm, the surge of Ye Tianqi's heat caused Shi Feixuan to feel a contraction in her lower abdomen, and a surge of heat uncontrollably gushed out. The fluid from her flower passage slowly slid down her smooth thighs, leaving a wet trail.

Lowering her long, slender legs that had been draped over her shoulders, Shi Feixuan's body swayed. After standing on one leg for so long and enduring Ye Tianqi's relentless thrusts, even with her excellent physical condition, her legs inevitably felt sore and numb. As soon as she was off Ye Tianqi's body, she naturally swayed uncontrollably. Ye Tianqi embraced the beauty's soft, fragrant body and they fell onto the bed together.

Ye Tianqi's large hands roamed over Shi Feixuan's body, which was covered in glistening beads of sweat. Shi Feixuan nestled in Ye Tianqi's arms, her eyes closed, a look of satisfaction on her face.

After an unknown amount of time, the light in the room dimmed, and the two, who had fallen into a deep sleep, awoke.

Shi Feixuan's jade-like leg was draped over Ye Tianqi's waist, and her slender hand, for some reason, was resting on Ye Tianqi's massive member. Ye Tianqi's large hands, on the other hand, were grasping the beauty's smooth, firm breasts.

When the two opened their eyes, Shi Feixuan, upon discovering their situation, let out a soft cry. Her small, hot hand quickly released Ye Tianqi's member, while Ye Tianqi chuckled, his large hands kneading the beauty's snowy breasts with abandon. Shi Feixuan pinched Ye Tianqi's waist hard with her small hand. She hadn't expected to be so foolish as to engage in such intimate acts with Ye Tianqi in broad daylight, and to have so wantonly cooperated with his demands. Thinking about this, she felt even more "hate" for Ye Tianqi's seduction, for making her infatuated with that ecstatic feeling.

Ye Tianqi released his hand from the slippery mound and sat up.

Shi Feixuan followed suit, revealing her beautiful upper body to Ye Tianqi. She leaned her smooth body against him, her glistening red lips whispering coquettishly in his ear, "What's wrong? Are you angry?" Shi Feixuan thought Ye Tianqi was angry because she had pinched him a few times, so she asked softly.

Ye Tianqi turned his head and gently tapped Shi Feixuan's red lips, saying, "Hey, what are you thinking, Xuan'er? Even if you stabbed your husband, he wouldn't be angry."

Hearing Ye Tianqi's words, Shi Feixuan knew that he wasn't angry with her, so she pinched Ye Tianqi's waist again and giggled, "You're so cheeky. Why would I stab you? Since you're not angry with Feixuan, what are you doing?"

Ye Tianqi thought to himself: "Heh, it seems my lecherous image is already etched on Shi Feixuan's mind. She probably wouldn't be surprised if I were to feast on her naked body right now." Ye Tianqi laughed, "What's there to be surprised about? It's like your husband has to touch you to be surprised." As he spoke, Ye Tianqi's large hand reached for Shi Feixuan's body.

Shi Feixuan slapped Ye Tianqi's hand aside, saying, "That's always been the case. Whenever I'm with you, you always try to take advantage of me." As she spoke, Shi Feixuan draped a thin veil over herself, got out of bed, leaving Ye Tianqi with an alluring back view. Wearing the veil, Shi Feixuan's delicate skin, partially hidden beneath, was even more tempting than when she was completely naked.

Ye Tianqi lay on the bed watching Shi Feixuan fill the bathtub with water. Her slender hand dipped into the water, and soon a cloud of steam rose from the tub. Ye Tianqi hadn't expected Shi Feixuan to use her profound inner energy to heat the bathwater. Good heavens, she was even more powerful than him! How come he hadn't thought of that?

Shi Feixuan took out a jade bottle from her sleeve and dripped a few drops of water from it. The water droplets fell into the tub, making the water seem to boil, and the tub was filled with mist.

Ye Tianqi knew that the jade bottle was a gift he had given to the women, specifically for holding water. This jade bottle was a magical artifact he had specially crafted using star jade. Since star jade is essentially formed from concentrated spiritual energy, it was ideal for holding liquids imbued with spiritual energy. When they came out of the blessed land of immortals, the women were captivated by the pool water's effects. Ye Tianqi had casually mentioned that bathing in that water could keep one's skin smooth, white, and radiant. Although the women all possessed exceptional figures and skin, they insisted on taking some of this pool water with them, and Ye Tianqi had to find a way to do so. Finally, Ye Tianqi, unable to resist their pestering, gave each of them one of the several jade bottles he had crafted when he first learned to refine artifacts. Upon seeing the crystal-clear bottles, which seemed to shimmer with countless tiny stars, the women's eyes sparkled with delight, as if they were looking at a treasure trove, which startled Ye Tianqi considerably.

The last few women each filled a bottle to the brim, each bottle holding over a hundred liters of water. The four women filled their bottles to the brim, yet the pool water seemed unchanged, much to their astonishment. Ye Tianqi, now thinking back, was still muttering about women's innate love of beauty. Shi

Feixuan put away the jade bottle, tested the water temperature with her hand, finding it just right, and glanced back at Ye Tianqi. She slowly removed her thin veil and placed it on a clothes rack, revealing a stunningly beautiful, exquisite body before Ye Tianqi. Although he had just been caressing this body, seeing her fragrant skin again still stirred his heart.

Shi Feixuan gently stepped into the bathtub. As she lifted her leg, she heard Ye Tianqi let out a deep breath. Knowing the reason, she quickly submerged herself in the water.

As Shi Feixuan stepped into the bathtub, Ye Tianqi caught a glimpse of dark pubic hair between her raised legs, glistening with dewdrops. He gasped.

Shi Feixuan was enjoying her bath when suddenly the water was squeezed out, and she felt herself enveloped by another body. She laughed and wriggled in the other's arms.

"You little vixen, you dare tempt me? Stay put. Don't you know how alluring you are?"

Ye Tianqi quietly entered the tub, pulling Shi Feixuan into his arms before finally managing to sit down, though he squeezed out a lot of water. Shi Feixuan continued to wriggle in his arms, her smooth, delicate body in full contact with his, especially her pert buttocks resting on his thighs. Her movements immediately caused his already throbbing member to rise, pressing against her soft, fragrant lips.

Hearing Ye Tianqi's voice, filled with desire yet forced to suppress it, and feeling the hard, burning erection between her buttocks, Shi Feixuan chuckled. However, she obediently nestled in Ye Tianqi's arms, clearly not daring to further arouse him. Shi Feixuan didn't understand why Ye Tianqi's desire was so strong. Since she had lost her virginity yesterday, Ye Tianqi had taken her three or four times. If he didn't pity her being a virgin, he probably would have taken her even more. Shi Feixuan couldn't help but worry. Shui'er wasn't by her side; where could she find help?

Ye Tianqi wasn't quite sure why his desires were so strong. Ever since his first encounter with An Suqing, he'd noticed his desires had intensified, and his sexual prowess had also increased dramatically. Ye Tianqi lacked experience and knowledge in this area; his understanding was limited to what he'd seen online in his previous life. Comparing this to his own experiences, he wondered if he was being too extreme. It seemed only the protagonists of those highly fantastical novels he'd read possessed such formidable abilities! However, Ye Tianqi was still slightly smug about it, because it suited him perfectly. Wouldn't it be a shame to be surrounded by beautiful women but lack the ability to seduce them? What

Ye Tianqi didn't know was that his transformation was primarily due to a change in the Longevity Technique he cultivated. The Longevity Technique had greatly increased his desires, and his sexual abilities had increased several times over.

Ye Tianqi gently kneaded Shi Feixuan's ample breasts. Shi Feixuan nestled into Ye Tianqi's arms, squinting her eyes and asking, "Husband, what are you doing?"

"Checking if my Xuan'er's two little darlings have gotten any bigger," Ye Tianqi chuckled.

"You...you're laughing at me!" Shi Feixuan struggled to free herself from Ye Tianqi's embrace, but could only move away from him, as the bathtub was already at its maximum capacity for the two of them. Under Ye Tianqi's gaze, Shi Feixuan rose from the water. Ye Tianqi couldn't help but reach out and stroke Shi Feixuan's legs, but amidst Shi Feixuan's giggles, he watched the beauty's delicate body leave the bathtub.

Water droplets glistened on Shi Feixuan's translucent skin, dripping onto the ground. She reached for a thin veil hanging from a nearby clothes rack and draped it over herself. The veil, dampened by the water droplets, clung to her skin, making her delicate, pinkish skin appear alluringly veiled.

Ye Tianqi emerged from the water, and Shi Feixuan, blushing, went to his side to help him put on his clothes. As her trembling hands helped him put on his underpants, she lifted them to his crotch and saw his erect, fiery member nodding towards her. Unable to immediately insert it into her underpants, she looked up at Ye Tianqi.

Chapter Ninety-One: A Woman Disguised as a Man, Seeing Through the World's Affairs.

Ye Tianqi saw the beautiful woman kneeling beneath him, her glistening red lips breathing hot air. A surge of lust rose within him, his erection growing even hotter and harder. A wicked thought crept into his mind, and he slowly moved his erection towards Shi Feixuan's red lips.

Shi Feixuan noticed the strange look in Ye Tianqi's eyes. Seeing his hot erection approaching her lips, Shi Feixuan, though unsure of his intentions, sensed that he was about to do something inappropriate. So, mustering her courage, she extended her slender finger and slapped Ye Tianqi's erection hard just as it was about to touch her lips.

Ye Tianqi felt a sharp pain in his groin and immediately snapped back to reality. He clutched his groin, looking at Shi Feixuan kneeling before him with a smug expression. He knew exactly what had happened.

"You little rascal, how could you do that? If you had broken it, what would you have done? You'd be left to live a life of widowhood." Actually, it didn't hurt that much. Shi Feixuan wasn't someone who didn't know her own strength. She was just giving Ye Tianqi a reminder, so it naturally wouldn't have hurt much.

"Serves you right for breaking it. Who told you to have such wild thoughts again?" Shi Feixuan, the Chinese teacher from the Eighth Route Army, said as she tucked the now-docile clone into her underpants. She tied a ribbon to the underpants and retrieved Ye Tianqi's light blue robe, intending to help him put it on. Ye Tianqi said, "Wait a minute."

Shi Feixuan stopped what she was doing and looked at Ye Tianqi with a puzzled expression.

Ye Tianqi said, "I won't wear this today. I'll change into a gentleman's outfit. We'll go to Qingyue Pavilion later."

Hearing Ye Tianqi's words, Shi Feixuan found a magnificent gentleman's outfit she had made for him and helped him put it on. Seeing that Ye Tianqi's long hair wasn't properly tied up, Shi Feixuan pulled him to the dressing table, pressed him down there, and picked up a comb to style his hair. Ye Tianqi saw Shi Feixuan's gentle face as she combed his hair in the bronze mirror, and he suddenly felt a warm atmosphere. He sat upright, watching Shi Feixuan's every move.

Perhaps Shi Feixuan noticed Ye Tianqi's actions, because she smiled sweetly at him and carefully styled his long hair into a bun. Looking at Ye Tianqi, now a handsome young man, Shi Feixuan felt a surge of affection welling up inside her.

Ye Tianqi had never dressed like this before. He stared at his reflection in the bronze mirror in disbelief. Seeing Shi Feixuan's expression, he reached out and touched her face, saying, "Xuan'er, are you daydreaming? Is your husband too handsome? Don't worry, you're my wife, I'll keep you looking for a lifetime."

Shi Feixuan then realized she had been somewhat out of line. She turned to get her clothes and change, but Ye Tianqi grabbed her arm.

Shi Feixuan blushed, thinking Ye Tianqi was about to do something to her, since she was completely naked except for the thin veil she had removed to change. So, being suddenly pulled back by Ye Tianqi, and knowing he was almost always willing to make love to her regardless of the situation, Shi Feixuan naturally assumed he was seeing her naked and couldn't resist.

It wasn't surprising that Shi Feixuan thought this way; after all, her impression of Ye Tianqi was that he didn't care about the occasion when he was in the mood, especially not in a room!

Seeing Shi Feixuan's expression, Ye Tianqi knew exactly what she was thinking. To be honest, looking at Shi Feixuan's naked body, her snow-white, smooth skin, and her exquisite figure, Ye Tianqi would probably be a man if he weren't tempted. After all, a fairy-like woman standing naked before you, and someone you can enjoy at will, would be hard for even the most virtuous person like Liu Xiahui to resist. In Ye Tianqi's eyes, Liu Xiahui was either impotent or the woman in his arms was so ugly she didn't even look like a woman.

Ye Tianqi chuckled, "What are you thinking about? I'm just reminding you to wear men's clothing when you change later, to dress like a young master like me. We'll go to the Moon Pavilion together to join in the fun."

"Okay!" Realizing she was thinking about something else, Shi Feixuan blushed even more. However, considering she was still standing naked in front of Ye Tianqi, even though he hadn't shown any intention of doing anything to her yet, who knew if he might suddenly change his mind? So she quickly put on a new pair of thin underpants.

Ye Tianqi sat there watching Shi Feixuan's movements. Even the way the beauty dressed was so alluring. Looking at the dark shadow between her thighs under the thin underpants, Ye Tianqi seemed to still be savoring the pleasure brought to him by the crimson pubic hair. A smile appeared on his lips.

Shi Feixuan was constantly watching Ye Tianqi's expression. Seeing his expression and noticing his lustful eyes staring at her crotch, she could easily guess what Ye Tianqi was thinking.

She took out a piece of clothing, originally prepared for Ye Tianqi by many disciples of Jingzhai before he descended the mountain. However, Ye Tianqi found the clothes too plain, so he took out two pieces of clothing he had bought on the way back. He changed into one of them. Although Shi Feixuan and Ye Tianqi had some differences in build, the clothes fit her well, though slightly oversized, after tightening the waistband. She also styled her long black hair into a bun. When she turned around, Ye Tianqi was amazed. He hadn't expected Shi Feixuan to have such charm when dressed as a man; a special aura emanated from her. Ye Tianqi was momentarily stunned.

"I didn't expect Xuan'er to be so beautiful in these clothes. My eyes are practically glued to her."

"Really?" Shi Feixuan felt a little strange dressing as a man for the first time, but she was still happy to hear her lover's praise.

"Hmm, you're almost too handsome. It's a good thing you're a woman, otherwise you'd steal your husband's thunder. Let's go, it's almost time. I didn't expect to sleep until evening." Ye Tianqi stood up and said.

"Okay!" Shi Feixuan followed behind Ye Tianqi. The two left the restaurant and asked a passerby for directions to Qingyue Pavilion. Fortunately, Qingyue Pavilion was well-known, and the person pointed them in the right direction.

When the two arrived at Qingyue Pavilion, they found that the area in front of it was a sea of sedan chairs. The sedan chairs parked all around clearly belonged to wealthy families or high-ranking officials, truly living up to the name of a noble family.

Ye Tianqi stopped Shi Feixuan, who was about to head towards the door. Shi Feixuan turned around and looked at Ye Tianqi, saying, "Why are you stopping me, husband? Aren't we going in?"

Ye Tianqi replied, "It's not that we're not going in, but we might as well take advantage of the fact that the auction hasn't started yet to explore the layout of Qingyue Pavilion. We can also see what kind of beauty is today's main character who has captivated so many people." As he spoke, Ye Tianqi pointed to the people emerging from the sedan chairs.

"I think you really want to see that woman; exploring the layout is probably just your excuse," Shi Feixuan

said with a smile, looking at Ye Tianqi. Having his thoughts exposed by Shi Feixuan, a rare hint of embarrassment flashed across Ye Tianqi's face. However, he quickly grabbed Shi Feixuan's small hand and said, "Nonsense! I don't believe that woman can be as charming as my Xuan'er. With such a fairy-like wife by my side, why would I think about other women?" Ye Tianqi didn't seem to mind using all sorts of sweet words.

Although Shi Feixuan knew that nine out of ten of Ye Tianqi's words were unreliable, hearing his sweet talk completely dispelled her jealousy stemming from Ye Tianqi's actual visit to that woman. After all, Ye Tianqi would never have only one woman in the future. Since he could even get his hands on her own martial uncle, An Suqing, there was nothing he wouldn't dare to do.

Before leaving, Shi Feixuan had noticed An Suqing's strange gaze towards Ye Tianqi. It turned out that An Suqing had already been seduced by Ye Tianqi and was enjoying the pleasures of the relationship. Therefore, she could understand An Suqing's reluctance to leave. If it were her, she probably would have looked at Ye Tianqi with the same resentful eyes. At the time, she hadn't understood why An Suqing looked at Ye Tianqi that way. Of course, Ye Tianqi had told her all this, so now Shi Feixuan had come to terms with it and let him be.

Taking advantage of the moment when no one was looking, the two jumped into the large courtyard. They explored several rooms and found either young women or wealthy and powerful officials chatting and laughing together.

They evaded the spiritual senses of many skilled martial artists from the Eighth Route Army; this place was indeed teeming with experts. These wealthy and powerful officials were all men who valued their lives, and naturally had highly skilled martial artists protecting them. However, the highest level of these martial artists was only at the lower Heaven Rank, a world apart from the two's cultivation.

The two moved through the rooms as if they were empty, thoroughly exploring Qingyue Pavilion.

Finally, they arrived at Yanyue's small building. They stopped on the roof, feeling that the woman standing by the window was the protagonist they were searching for that night.

After hearing the words of the pretty young girl, they finally confirmed that the woman with her back to them was indeed Yanyue.

When the woman turned around, Ye Tianqi was stunned, not only by Yan Yue's appearance, but more importantly by the calmness in her eyes. Ye Tianqi was already prepared for Yan Yue's looks; after all, a woman who could cause such a sensation must be of unparalleled beauty, and Yan Yue certainly didn't disappoint him. She was a beauty, and a peerless one at that. What shocked Ye Tianqi was Yan Yue's gaze.

It was a calm that came from seeing through the world's illusions and disillusioning the mortal realm. This required wisdom, and behind Yan Yue's calm lay despair, a deep helplessness. Faced with the unpredictable nature of life, Yan Yue, a woman of the mortal world, refused to be tainted by it; she had to see through it. And Yan Yue was willing to sacrifice her life to escape the mortal world.

After hearing Yan Yue's answer to Xiao Yu, Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan fell silent.

The two sat on the rooftop. After a moment of contemplation, Shi Feixuan finally asked Ye Tianqi to help Yan Yue.

Faced with Shi Feixuan's request, Ye Tianqi naturally wouldn't refuse. Even if Yan Yue weren't captivated by her beauty, he would still help this pure and virtuous woman. Ye Tianqi greatly admired such a virtuous woman; a woman who could uphold her principles under such circumstances was truly a rare and exemplary figure.

Chapter Ninety-Two: Misunderstood, I'm a Good Longyang .

When Yan Yue first turned around, Ye Tianqi saw the beauty's gentle face and was surprised that such a docile woman could utter such strong words. Truly, she was gentle on the outside but strong on the inside.

"Don't worry, my wife. If such a woman were to fall into the hands of those vulgar men, she would likely perish. What do you think of us redeeming her and making her your maid?" Ye Tianqi said. Shi Feixuan rolled her eyes at Ye Tianqi. Even disguised as a man, Shi Feixuan's actions were incredibly charming and alluring. The beauty chuckled, "Finding me a maid is probably just an excuse; finding you a concubine is the real intention."

Even Ye Tianqi, with his thick skin, felt a pang of embarrassment. However, his silence was tacit agreement. This was something Ye Tianqi had taught Shi Feixuan since childhood. So, seeing Ye Tianqi's expression, Shi Feixuan knew that her husband was truly determined to rescue Yan Yue.

Shi Feixuan was happy that Yan Yue could escape the sea of fire or become a pure lotus instead of withering prematurely, but she was also somewhat jealous that Ye Tianqi would have another woman by his side. It could be said that she was extremely conflicted.

If Shi Feixuan knew that Ye Tianqi had a woman whose looks and charm slightly surpassed hers, one wonders what she would think.

Xuan Zhimeng had been staying inside the jade pendant on Ye Tianqi's chest for the past few days. She had modified the pendant, using the Sumeru Mustard Seed Technique to create a vast space within it. Women of the Xuanhu clan are known for their creativity, and since Ye Tianqi hadn't disturbed her, she had been setting up within that space. Because the jade pendant itself was composed of pure energy, and that space was a small portion of the pendant projected through the Sumeru Mustard Seed Technique, even a small amount of power within that space became an immense force.

She first used her vast energy to condense palaces from her memories of ten thousand years ago, each palace more magnificent and imposing than the last. Then she created various plants. As for living animals, those were beyond her ability to create; even a god couldn't create life out of thin air.

At this moment, Xuan Zhimeng was in a luxurious palace, looking at a large mirror. The mirror clearly reflected Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan's passionate lovemaking on the embroidered bed.

A blush rose on Xuan Zhimeng's exquisite face, making her even more alluring. Especially when she saw Ye Tianqi's fiery member rapidly thrusting in and out of Shi Feixuan's tight passage, Xuan Zhimeng felt her body heat up, and a soft moan escaped her lips involuntarily.

Feeling weak all over, Xuan Zhimeng pointed her slender finger at the mirror, and the scene in the mirror instantly changed to Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan's conversation on the roof of the Yanyue Embroidery Tower. If Ye Tianqi saw this, he would be incredibly surprised, because the scene in the mirror was completely synchronized with his actions outside.

Xuan Zhimeng gazed at the luxurious palace, lying alone on a large embroidered bed, draped in a thin gauze robe that revealed glimpses of her exquisite beauty—truly a peerless beauty. Yet, her face held a sorrowful expression.

A clear voice echoed in the empty palace. "Has Young Master forgotten Meng'er? You haven't called Meng'er out for so long. I'm no less beautiful than the women around you, and Meng'er can give you everything those women can. Meng'er is so lonely!"

If Ye Tianqi heard the woman's murmurs, he would be overjoyed, then filled with shame. For Ye Tianqi had truly forgotten Xuan Zhimeng, spending these past few days only with Shi Feixuan, indulging in their lovemaking.

Xuan Zhimeng lay delicately on the bed, watching Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan enter Qingyue Pavilion through the main gate. With a wave of her slender hand, the mirror vanished, leaving only a long, soft sigh echoing in the empty hall.

Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan looked like elegant young noblemen, their clothes exquisitely crafted with Suzhou and Hangzhou silk embroidery. When Zhang Shaozhong bought these clothes, the price astonished Shi Feixuan – a full three taels of silver for just two garments! Keep in mind that their annual expenses at Jingzhai were only about ten taels of silver each. She hadn't expected that just two pieces of clothing would cost three taels. Three taels of silver would be enough for an ordinary family to live comfortably for two or three months.

Although Shi Feixuan strongly advised Ye Tianqi against his extravagant spending, he ignored her warnings and bought the clothes. Later, when they changed into them, it was undeniable that clothes make the man; Ye Tianqi looked every bit the dashing young gentleman, and Shi Feixuan, dressed as a man, was indistinguishable from him.

The pimp guarding the gate saw two such handsome young men, dressed in noble attire and exuding elegance. Not to mention the gleaming jade pendant hanging from their waists, he had been at Qingyue Pavilion for ten years, but had never seen any gentleman wear such a mysterious pendant. Adding to the surprise, Ye Tianqi generously tipped him a piece of silver. The pimp was overjoyed and thanked him profusely, personally escorting the two into the main hall of Qingyue Pavilion. After

Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan entered the hall, Ye Tianqi dismissed the pimp. Looking at the wealthy and powerful people dressed in luxurious robes, Ye Tianqi whispered in Shi Feixuan's delicate ear with a smile, "Look at what others are wearing. At least half of them are much more expensive than what we're wearing. If we weren't dressed so well, we might not have even been able to get through that pimp's door." Ye Tianqi's warm breath made Shi Feixuan's face flush slightly, making her appear even more delicate.

Shi Feixuan rolled her eyes at Ye Tianqi. Although Ye Tianqi's words made sense, it would probably take him a long time to agree with his extravagant spending habits.

"Xuan'er, I didn't expect someone to notice us as soon as we came in. Are we really that charming?" Ye Tianqi noticed someone staring at them and couldn't help but chuckle in Shi Feixuan's ear.

Shi Feixuan wasn't used to being so intimate with Ye Tianqi in public, especially since she was dressed as a man.

Those who noticed the two men did so because their handsome appearance and elegant demeanor, combined with the unintentional flirtatious expressions between Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan, drew considerable attention to this young couple. In the Song Dynasty, homosexuality was commonplace among high-ranking officials and nobles, and no one questioned it. They simply assumed Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan were homosexuals, and couldn't help but envy Ye Tianqi for having such a good companion. Shi Feixuan's stunning beauty, even in men's clothing, was not easily concealed; in fact, it added a touch of heroism and allure. If Ye Tianqi

knew that these people were only paying attention to him and Shi Feixuan because their flirtatious expressions led others to believe he was homosexual, he would probably have ripped that guy's head off immediately. Damn it, is the young master really so perverted as to seek out a "rabbit" (a derogatory term for a male prostitute)? Ye Tianqi would likely shudder and vomit uncontrollably; for someone as mentally healthy as him, surrounded by beautiful women, it was utterly disgusting.

However, Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan were completely unaware of the ambiguous looks the crowd was giving them, so they could only continue to be misunderstood.

Standing in a corner of the crowd with Shi Feixuan, they watched the large gathering of over a hundred people. These were high-ranking officials and powerful families from several surrounding states, some even having come from far away, drawn by Yan Yue's reputation. Before meeting Yan Yue, Ye Tianqi hadn't believed a courtesan could possess such charm. But after witnessing her allure, the sheer number of people present was the greatest affirmation of her. Unfortunately, in Ye Tianqi's eyes, none of them were worthy of Yan Yue's attention. He feared that if he didn't intervene today, not a single one of them would dare offend the man from the capital for Yan Yue's sake. Such was human nature!

As night fell, Qingyue Pavilion was already brightly lit, with lanterns illuminating the entire pavilion and making it exceptionally magnificent. Qingyue Pavilion had closed early that day, no longer accepting customers; those in the know understood that today was the day to decide the fate of its top courtesan, Yanyue.

The main hall of Qingyue Pavilion gradually quieted down. Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan sat at a table with two portly men, their faces ruddy and their attire extravagant, resembling nouveau riche. These two were renowned wealthy men from another state: Master Zhang and Master Liu.

The two masters and Ye Tianqi sat together, while the two old men occasionally glanced at the two men. In the eyes of the two wealthy men, Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan's clothes and attire were merely ordinary, but the extraordinary aura they exuded made them dare not underestimate them. Especially when they saw the gleaming jade pendants hanging from their waists, they mistook Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan for nobles who preferred to conceal their wealth. After all, to become a renowned tycoon, one couldn't have achieved such success without some discernment. The two men estimated the jade pendants to be worth at least ten thousand taels of gold, which secretly astonished them.

In fact, ten thousand taels of gold was an understatement. If a discerning expert encountered such a piece, someone would likely offer even more money. The ability to calm the mind and gather spiritual energy—what martial artist wouldn't be scrambling for it?

Although their gazes towards Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan still held a hint of ambiguity, they now held far more reverence. After all, they weren't fools; those who could wear such exquisite jade pendants were not people like them, who could only rule their own small territories, and were not to be trifled with.

Ye Tianqi noticed the two women's eyes darting around, and the subtle changes in their expressions couldn't escape his notice. He could roughly grasp their psychological shifts, which was exactly the effect he wanted—to give them an air of mystery.

"Gentlemen, I am deeply grateful for your high regard for my daughter. Her beauty and grace have brought her fame today. However, I only have one daughter, and with so many of you here, it's truly difficult for me," said

a woman in her forties with thick rouge on her face, standing atop the pavilion.

Chapter Ninety-Three: Love at First Sight.

Upon seeing the woman before him, Ye Tianqi burst into laughter, whispering to Shi Feixuan, "This must be the madam here. She's truly ugly, especially with all those flirtatious glances! It's deadly!" Ye Tianqi's infatuated expression made Shi Feixuan chuckle. She covered her delicate mouth with her slender hand, seemingly forgetting she was still dressed as a man. Yet, Ye Tianqi was so captivated by her charm that he almost drooled. Ye Tianqi

inwardly cried out: "Heavens! This is deadly! I never imagined Xuan'er would be so alluring in men's clothing. Is this the ancient concept of uniform fetish?" Images of various uniform fetishes he'd seen online in his previous life flashed through his mind: school uniforms, flight attendants, police officers, teachers…

Shi Feixuan seemed to realize that her actions were somewhat inappropriate for her current status, and quickly removed her hand from her red lips. She saw Ye Tianqi staring blankly at her, seemingly lost in thought. If Shi Feixuan knew that Ye Tianqi's mind was filled with images of her in various uniforms, she wondered if she would kick him away.

She gently pinched Ye Tianqi's leg with her slender hand, snapping him back to reality. He was about to seek revenge on Shi Feixuan, having just been fantasizing about having her disguise as his personal nurse when he was suddenly jolted awake. How could he not be anxious?

Shi Feixuan glanced up at the pavilion, and only then, prompted by her, did Ye Tianqi look towards the madam.

The madam announced, "In light of this situation, I have decided to hold an auction today. Whoever bids the highest will win Yan Yue. I wish everyone success in finding their perfect bride! Now, please welcome Yan Yue to meet you all."

As the madam's words fell, everyone below craned their necks to stare at the corner of the pavilion. Amidst the crowd's anticipation, a stunningly beautiful woman dressed in a light green palace gown, with long, flowing hair, appeared before them. She gently raised her head, and her captivating face deeply moved everyone present. Especially the sorrow on her face at that moment stirred boundless pity in them. Some even felt an instant urge to possess her upon seeing Yan Yue, but this impulse quickly subsided as they considered who they would be snatching such a woman from. After all, that person was not someone they could afford to offend. Although that person might not necessarily harm them, their indifference didn't mean others would be. They feared that even without the person's word, their businesses would be seized under various pretexts. Officials always trump merchants. Never contend with officials—this is an eternal truth!

Yan Yue calmly surveyed the familiar and unfamiliar faces below. How these people usually fawned over her, making countless vows! But at this moment, who would remember those vows? Seeing the evasive looks from those she knew, Yan Yue sighed inwardly. It seemed this was her fate. She should just let this farce end quickly; she had come into this world innocent, and she should leave innocent too. Yan Yue felt a profound peace; having already resolved to die, what else could she possibly hold onto?

Suddenly, Yan Yue felt a gaze fall upon her, a gaze filled with understanding, comfort, and above all, affection. Whoever it was, Yan Yue felt a warmth in her heart. Following the gaze, she saw two handsome young men sitting there, and the gaze was directed at one of them. For some reason, seeing that young man made Yan Yue feel her previously cold heart slowly warm up. Was she still not giving up? Who could ignore that man's power? The current emperor's uncle, the renowned and virtuous prince—the Eighth Prince. Yan Yue couldn't understand why this venerable prince, already past seventy, would take a liking to a woman of the night like herself. Whatever the reason, Yan Yue didn't want to spend her life in that lonely, wealthy household. Entering the palace was like entering a deep sea; although a prince's residence couldn't compare to the imperial palace, the ruthless intrigues and schemes within were something Yan Yue was wary of. Any woman who could enter the Prince's mansion would likely be thrilled, but unfortunately, Yan Yue was not one of those women. She would rather die than spend the rest of her life in that small courtyard, and she would have to constantly be on guard against anyone trying to take her place. The Eighth Prince might be a good prince in the court and in the affairs of the Song Dynasty, but that didn't mean he was a good husband. Now over seventy, the Prince had countless wives and concubines, many of whom he had given away to others. (Don't be surprised, this is true. Of course, the story about the Eighth Prince is fictional, but the exchange of concubines among friends was very common in the Song Dynasty. It was a custom among powerful families, and the practice was very popular. For example, when Su Shi was demoted and exiled, more than forty of his concubines were given away to friends. If any of you are interested, you can look it up. Oh, I've digressed a bit, let's get back to the main point!) Although Yan Yue was a courtesan, she still knew that a woman should be faithful to one man until death. She didn't want to face the fate of being given away to someone else one day. Unfortunately, women of Yan Yue's background were the easiest to become gifts given to friends. How could the gentle-on-the-outside-but-strong-on-the-inside, chaste-on-the-inner Yan Yue accept such a thing? Therefore, even if the person who had taken a liking to her was a wise prince, she was unwilling to climb the social ladder.

Yan Yue could feel the man's understanding of her, and she felt extremely gratified. At least before she died, she could find someone who understood her. If she didn't know she had no hope of gaining her freedom, Yan Yue would have considered spending her life with this young man. This thought surprised Yan Yue greatly. Over the years, she had seen all sorts of charming young men, but why did she only feel the urge to entrust her life to this one? The reason wasn't difficult to understand: Ye Tianqi was the only person who gave her warmth at this moment. Her previously dead heart was immediately taken over by Ye Tianqi. Knowing that she and Ye Tianqi had no chance of being together, she completely released the feelings she had usually kept hidden. To receive someone's love before her death, and to have loved for a while, made Yan Yue quickly place all her affections on Ye Tianqi. The complexity of this situation was probably such that even Ye Tianqi, watching the ever-changing expressions of sorrow and joy on the beautiful woman's face, couldn't fathom what she was thinking. He had no idea that in that instant, Yan Yue had fallen deeply in love with him.

Just as the two were gazing at each other, the madam's voice rang out: "Gentlemen, you have all witnessed the unparalleled beauty of my daughter. Today, whoever offers the highest price will have my charming daughter. Now, please think carefully before bidding. Yan Yue's starting price is 100 taels of silver."

Ye Tianqi cursed inwardly; this was clearly human trafficking. If it were in his previous life, damn it! They wouldn't dare to so blatantly engage in human trafficking. However, seeing the expressions on the faces of the people around him, Ye Tianqi knew this was a product of this society. Even in his democratic era, such things were not uncommon, let alone in this feudal era!

As Ye Tianqi was lost in thought, a voice called out, "I bid 200 taels." Immediately, everyone's gaze turned towards the source of the voice. Seeing it was a stranger, they breathed a slight sigh of relief. It was an outsider, completely unaware of the situation; perhaps that was why he dared to bid so boldly—it was clearly a challenge to a prince! However, spurred on by this voice, many people eagerly joined in, bidding and shouting, so excited they forgot they were facing a prince.

"Three thousand taels! My master bids three thousand taels of silver!" Hearing this, the bidding frenzy instantly subsided, cold sweat pouring down their backs. They wanted to slap themselves for being so audacious as to challenge a prince! For a moment, no one dared to bid again. Although many of them could afford to offer more than three thousand taels, they lacked the courage to do so!

Seeing this, Ye Tianqi glanced at the people who had just been about to fight, now all wilted like frostbitten eggplants, and felt contempt. He was about to make a bid when a clear voice rang out: "I bid 3500 taels!" Everyone looked up at the pavilion, where three people were seated around a round table. One was an elderly man over sixty, his face exuding a kingly aura and majesty. Another was a middle-aged man nearing forty, his face solemn, a sharp, murderous aura emanating from him, clearly the killing intent of someone who had fought many battles. The one who called out the price of 3500 taels was a handsome young man sitting at the round table, though he looked more like a young lady than a young master.

After the young master beside him called out 3,500 taels of silver, the middle-aged man glared at him before turning to the old man and saying, "Your Highness, please forgive this child's lack of manners! I, Yanzhao, will certainly discipline him properly when we return!"

The old man waved his hand and said, "Yanzhao, your words make me seem too narrow-minded. This child is so intelligent; I like him more than anything, how could I possibly blame him? Since it's an auction, anyone can bid. In that case, I'll just raise the price again. I wonder if my nephew would like to raise the price as well?"

The young master-like man said, "Uncle Your Highness, you yourself said it's an auction. Ning'er also wants to see what price Uncle is bidding."

"Hehe, indeed eloquent; no wonder he's so favored by the Old Madam," the old man waved to the steward beside him. The steward, understanding the implication, said, "4000 taels of silver."

Before he finished speaking, the same clear voice replied, "4500 taels!"

Yang Yanzhao merely gave the old man a wry smile. He winked at the man beside him, but the man pretended not to see his gaze, infuriating Yang Yanzhao. Yet, he couldn't do anything about his daughter. This girl had been adored since childhood, deeply favored by the old lady. He usually led his three sons on the border against the Liao bandits, and although there were many widowed sisters-in-law at home, only this youngest daughter could bring a smile to his aging mother's face. Therefore, everyone in the family doted on her. This time, when he was summoned back to the capital for official duties, the household sent this little girl to fetch him. He never expected that she would actually compete with the Eighth Prince for a woman!

There will be another chapter around noon; please support me then! I recommend the author's work, "A Divine Wife Descends from Heaven," a must-read for men!

Chapter Ninety-Four: The Pampered Daughter Yang Ning, A Beauty Worth a Fortune.

Seeing Yang Yanzhao's expression, the Eighth Prince found it amusing. He hadn't expected that even the great general Yang Yanzhao, who wouldn't show the slightest expression when facing the ferocious Liao army, would be so helplessly manipulated by a little girl. The Eighth Prince was very familiar with Yang Ning. From a young age, she was deeply loved by the Yang family's matriarch, Old Madam She, but this didn't make her spoiled. Her skills were in no way inferior to her three older brothers who accompanied their father on campaigns. In the capital, everyone praised Yang Ning, the fourth young lady of the Yang family. This little girl dared to contradict even the Emperor from a young age, and the Eighth Prince wasn't surprised at all that she dared to challenge him. As

a child, Yang Ning often accompanied the Old Madam to the palace to accompany the Empress Dowager, growing up alongside the little princess. She was deeply favored by the Empress Dowager in the palace, and even the Emperor recognized her as his adopted daughter, bestowing upon her the title of Princess Changshuo. Together with the little princess, under the Empress Dowager's favor, they often caused chaos in the palace!

Seeing that his daughter was really into bidding, Yang Yanzhao said from the side, "Ning'er, let me make this clear first, I don't have that much silver on me for you to spend! If you bid too high, I wonder how you'll pay them!"

"Oh! Bad father, why did you take so long to tell me? Let me see how much silver I have left!" The woman dressed as a man hurriedly checked her private stash of money! After checking, she giggled and said, "It's alright, I still have enough silver, otherwise I really wouldn't know what to do. When I left the capital, Qingwu gave me a thousand taels of silver, luckily I accepted it... I'll bid another 5500 taels, if Uncle Xianwang..."

The steward didn't wait for the Prince Xian to speak, "Eighth

Prince Xian looked at the disappointed look on Yang Ning's face and said, "Heh, little niece, your uncle was originally going to give up, but this servant actually bid, so your uncle can't do anything about it!" Yang

Ning could only glance at the calmly composed Yan Yue. She could see the sorrow and despair in Yan Yue's heart, but she couldn't understand why her royal uncle, who was considered a good man, would be so desperate.

This was because Yang Ning's world was too perfect. Protected by her elders, she had never been exposed to the dark side of society, so it was natural that she didn't understand Yan Yue's suffering.

Ye Tianqi, who was originally preparing to intervene, was pleasantly surprised to hear the struggle between Yang Ning and the Eighth Prince, and then to hear their conversation. He hadn't expected that the person he was investigating was in Qingyue Pavilion. It seemed that the Eighth Prince had come here to welcome Yang Ning. It was Yan Zhao, but unfortunately, the Eighth Prince took a liking to Yan Yue, causing her trouble.

Seeing that Yang Ning couldn't continue bidding alongside the Eighth Prince, Ye Tianqi knew it was his turn. When no one reacted to the manager's offer of 6000 taels of silver, the madam was about to excitedly announce that Yan Yue's price was 6000 taels when suddenly a male voice said, "I bid 1000 taels!"

Everyone burst into laughter. Someone had already bid 6000 taels, and this person only bid 1000 taels; how could they not laugh?

Ye Tianqi, observing the crowd's expressions, said again, "I bid 1000 taels of gold!"

"Gah!" The smiles of the crowd vanished abruptly, frozen on their faces. Not only them, but even the three princes on the upper floor were astonished. Upon hearing the voice, a flicker of hope crossed Yan Yue's previously calm eyes. Just moments before, when Yang Ning and the Eighth Prince were bidding, she had also held a sliver of hope. She could tell that the person bidding was a woman disguised as a man, and that her willingness to bid against the prince meant she possessed the ability to escape her misery. But fate had given her hope only to plunge her into deep despair. When the manager called out 6,000 taels of silver, the woman seemed to give up, ceasing her bidding. She seemed to hear her own heart breaking. It seemed her fate was beyond redemption. She was just about to wait for the madam to settle the matter... After settling into her own chambers and contemplating her remaining days, she heard the voice of the man who had stirred her heart. 1000 taels of gold. For a moment, she almost laughed; compared to 6000, even a fool would know the outcome. But when the man mentioned 1000 taels of gold a second time, sparks ignited in Yan Yue's eyes. Her icy heart suddenly burned. She gave Ye Tianqi a deep look. Regardless of the outcome, she hadn't lived in vain. Whether Ye Tianqi was attracted to her looks or genuinely loved her, the fact that a man would risk offending the most powerful prince of the court and offer such a large sum to win her over was enough for her!

What does 1000 taels of gold mean? At the time, the gold-to-silver exchange rate was 1:10 (I haven't checked this exact ratio, so let's use that as an example; if anyone knows the exact rate and is wrong, please don't throw rotten eggs at me, use your money if you want to). 1000 taels of gold is equivalent to 10,000 taels of silver. Even wealthy people like them wouldn't be able to calmly demand 10,000 taels of silver for a woman.

Everyone was watching what the Eighth Prince would do on the pavilion. This is no longer a simple bidding war. Ye Tianqi has humiliated the Eighth Prince so much that even the most magnanimous prince wouldn't let it go so easily! They were just waiting to see this extraordinary young master suffer a loss, but then they heard the steward upstairs say, "My master said that the young master's character is worthy of Miss Yanyue. Since the young master can afford such a high price and is not afraid of my master's power, my master has decided to give up the competition for Miss Yanyue. He hopes that the young master will treat Miss Yanyue well." "

The Eighth Prince wasn't the kind of person who would do anything crazy for a woman, so when Ye Tianqi's offer was far beyond his means, he decisively gave up, also as a gesture of goodwill towards Ye Tianqi. From upstairs, he could see that Ye Tianqi was handsome and possessed an extraordinary air despite his young age. Adding to this, Yang Yanzhao remarked softly, 'This boy's cultivation is unfathomable; I can't even see through his level. I never imagined there would be such an outstanding individual, far superior to my three worthless sons!'"

The Eighth Prince wasn't entirely clear on Yang Yanzhao's cultivation level, but he knew from the palace attendants that Yang Yanzhao's skill was among the best in the martial arts world. This was one reason why the Liao Kingdom had repeatedly failed to assassinate Yang Yanzhao in their army. For Yang Yanzhao to praise him so highly indicated that this young man was indeed extraordinary. Yang

Ning, however, had a different expression. He was initially taken aback by the young and handsome Ye Tianqi, but when Yang Yanzhao said that the other possessed cultivation levels even surpassing his father's, Yang Ning couldn't believe it. In Yang Ning's mind, Yang Yanzhao was the most powerful, second only to the four grandmasters of the martial arts world; even the palace attendants might not be a match for her father. Moreover, in her perception, Ye Tianqi didn't possess any... With just a slight fluctuation of internal energy, Yang Ning naturally refused to believe that Ye Tianqi was a peerless master as her father claimed. The little girl murmured, "If you are a peerless master, then Ning'er is the Suqing Fairy of Cihang Jingzhai."

Yang Yanzhao shook his head upon hearing Yang Ning's words. This girl was spoiled rotten, unaware that there were always people more powerful than oneself. He truly didn't know what path to take next. He had already received news that the Liao Dynasty had sent a top-tier expert to assassinate him. Yang Yanzhao knew that the Liao people would not let this opportunity to assassinate him slip by, but he had also made preparations. Not only had he brought experts from his army, but the Eighth Prince had also brought experts from his palace to help him out of danger. It could be said that his strength was formidable, unless... The opposing side had sent a grandmaster-level expert, but thinking about it, that seemed unlikely. There was only a little over a month until the competition between the martial arts masters and the sword saint of the Great Liao Dynasty. Their grandmaster-level expert was probably conserving his strength to prepare for that competition; he probably couldn't possibly warrant such attention from them!

But was that really how things were?

Ye Tianqi hadn't expected the Eighth Prince to be so agreeable. No wonder he was called a wise and virtuous king; his magnanimity was truly kingly. So Ye Tianqi said loudly, "In that case, I thank you, sir. I will remember this kindness and will certainly repay you when the opportunity arises."

The Eighth Prince laughed heartily. Having lived for so long, he had always been addressed as "Prince," never expecting to be addressed as "sir" today. He chuckled, "Young friend, that's interesting. I'll remember your words. We'll meet again." The Eighth Prince and Yang Yanzhao returned to their lodgings through the back door.

Ye Tianqi listened as the Eighth Prince gradually left. Those in the hall who had been expecting a good show were surprised that the Eighth Prince was so agreeable and didn't fight with Ye Tianqi. Now, such a beautiful woman as Yanyue belonged to this elegant young man. However, they truly admired Ye Tianqi for spending so much money for a beauty, and more importantly, for not being afraid of the Prince's power. They all cast admiring glances

at Ye Tianqi. Ye Tianqi paid no attention to their gazes and said to the dazed madam, "May I ask if this madam could bring me Yanyue's indenture?" With that, Ye Tianqi handed the madam a thousand-tael gold note.

The madam trembled as she took the gold note, her face filled with excitement. She had spent at most a thousand taels on Yan Yue, but she hadn't expected to earn ten thousand taels in one go. Even ten years of running her business might not earn her ten thousand taels of silver, so naturally she was incredibly excited. Ye Tianqi, of course, understood the madam's thoughts and said again, "Mama..."

The madam immediately sobered up and hurriedly took out a contract of indenture and handed it to Ye Tianqi obsequiously. Ye Tianqi took the contract, looked at it, and handed it to Yan Yue, who was standing beside the madam, saying, "Miss Yan Yue, see if this is it?"

Yan Yue, her slender, jade-like fingers trembling, took the paper that would decide her fate. After reading it, crystal tears streamed down her face, making her even more beautiful.

"Miss..." Ye Tianqi could roughly sense Yan Yue's feelings; seeing the beauty shed tears, he couldn't help but whisper.

Hearing Ye Tianqi's voice, Yan Yue realized she had lost her composure and quickly wiped away her tears, though her face remained flushed. She handed the contract of sale to Ye Tianqi, saying, "Young Master, this is it. Please accept it. From now on, Yan Yue... Yan Yue belongs to you." Yan Yue seemed to use all her strength to say these words, then lowered her head.

Ye Tianqi looked at the shy beauty; her flushed cheeks revealed her current emotions. He examined the paper; this was the contract of sale that had bound her for ten years! A peerless beauty bound by a piece of paper—it was a tragedy of society.

Chapter Ninety-Five: Freedom, Slavery.

Slowly, he placed the paper in his palm, clasped his hands together, and with a slight exertion, to everyone's astonishment, Ye Tianqi crumpled the contract of sale into dust.

Seeing this, Yan Yue couldn't help but say, "Young Master, you..."

Ye Tianqi said, "No need to say anything. You are an elf and shouldn't be bound by this thing. Now you are free."

Yan Yue stared blankly at Ye Tianqi's sincere and loving gaze for a while, then with a "thump," she knelt down in front of him, sobbing, "Thank you, Young Master. You have restored my freedom, allowing me to leave this brothel with a clean conscience. I have no way to repay you, except that I, with my humble body, hope to stay by your side as your little maid. I am deeply grateful and hope you will grant my request."

Ye Tianqi hadn't expected Yan Yue to treat him so easily. He thought it would take a lot of effort to win her heart, but he had only done this small thing to move her so deeply.

Shi Feixuan, standing to the side, was also somewhat moved. After all, her cultivation level allowed her to sense the series of emotional changes Yan Yue had undergone. If Ye Tianqi hadn't intervened, the beauty might have been contemplating ending her own life! Seeing Yan Yue kneeling before Ye Tianqi, who seemed stunned and unresponsive, Shi Feixuan stepped forward to help her up.

Yan Yue's small hand was held by Shi Feixuan. Seeing that the other woman was dressed as a man and was holding her hand, she panicked and tried to pull her hand away. She considered herself Ye Tianqi's woman, and even though they were in a brothel, no man had ever touched her body, not even her hand. However, Yan Yue felt that the hand holding her was incredibly soft and boneless, and a faint fragrance emanated from the other woman. Yan Yue immediately realized that the other woman was a woman disguised as a man, so she stopped struggling, but refused to get up no matter what.

Shi Feixuan hadn't expected Yanyue to be so stubborn, so she pulled at the dazed Ye Tianqi. Seeing Yanyue kneeling before him, Ye Tianqi quickly helped her up, saying, "Miss Yanyue, you've done something terrible! I only rescued you from this brothel out of admiration for your purity; I didn't expect any reward..."

But no matter what Ye Tianqi said, Yanyue was determined to get him to agree to take her as a maid, otherwise she wouldn't get up.

Ye Tianqi looked helplessly at Shi Feixuan, who rolled her eyes at him, as if to say, "Now you're satisfied, aren't you?"

Shi Feixuan said softly, "Miss Yanyue, I've agreed on his behalf. Please get up." Yanyue glanced at Shi Feixuan and saw the sincerity in her eyes. Overjoyed, she kowtowed to Shi Feixuan and Ye Tianqi, saying, "Thank you, young master, thank you, madam."

It was the first time Shi Feixuan had been addressed as madam, and her face flushed slightly. She helped Yanyue up and said, "Yanyue, is there anything you need to pack?"

Yanyue thought for a moment and said, "There's nothing to pack. Everything belongs to Qingyue Pavilion. I have nothing of value." Suddenly, Yanyue seemed to have thought of something and looked hesitant.

Seeing Yan Yue's expression, Shi Feixuan knew she had something difficult to say, so she said, "Yan Yue, please speak your mind. I'll stand up for you."

Yan Yue said timidly, "Yan Yue hopes that you can rescue one of my sisters. She and I grew up together, and I can't bear to see her ruined in this brothel. Please forgive my boldness, sir."

Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan exchanged a glance, secretly praising Yan Yue. They both knew that the sister Yan Yue spoke of must be... Ye Tianqi was quite fond of the clever little girl, Xiaoyu'er, so he asked the madam, "Madam, how much would it cost to redeem the girl Yanyue mentioned?"

The madam, pleased with her 10,000 taels of silver earned that day, quickly replied, "The girl Yanyue mentioned is Xiaoyu'er,

isn't she?" The madam was indeed adept at manipulating people; in the blink of an eye, Yanyue was addressed as "Yanyue," clearly indicating that Yanyue was not a member of her Qingyue Pavilion.

Yanyue nodded, indicating that the madam was correct.

Seeing Yanyue's nod, the madam flattered her, saying, "Young master, you've given me an extra 4,000 taels of silver today. Since Yanyue is reluctant to part with the little girl, please take her away for 100 taels of silver!"

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