Rebirth of Cihang Jingzhai through Fragrance [Complete] - 12

Chapter 119 The Two Beauties of the Yang Family, Eighth Sister and Ninth Sister

. Shi Feixuan shook her head, walked to Yan Yue's side, and supported Yan Yue's body, saying, "Since you're not feeling well, sister, don't walk around too much, lest you aggravate your injury. There was a carriage when you came; Yan Yue can ride with us in the carriage." Shi Feixuan suddenly remembered the spacious carriage Yan Yue and Xiao Yu'er had ridden in, which would solve Yan Yue's problem.

Seeing Shi Feixuan's concern for Yan Yue, and noticing the knowing look and hint of reproach in Shi Feixuan's eyes when he looked at her, Ye Tianqi knew that Shi Feixuan had discovered their affair. Hearing Shi Feixuan's words, Ye Tianqi's heart relaxed. Although he was confident that Shi Feixuan would accept Yan Yue as her woman, a beautiful woman might throw a tantrum. However, to Ye Tianqi's surprise, Shi Feixuan acted as if nothing had happened and let the matter pass.

It wasn't that Shi Feixuan didn't want to vent her anger, but how could she stoop to Ye Tianqi's level in this situation? She could only suppress her resentment towards Ye Tianqi, waiting for a more opportune time to settle things.

"Sister Shi, I want to ride in the same carriage as you," Yang Ning said from the side.

"Nonsense! Can one carriage fit all of you?" Yang Yanzhao's booming voice came from behind.

The group turned around and saw Yang Yanzhao and the Eighth Prince emerging from the tent. Yang Yanzhao had overheard Yang Ning's words and spoke up.

Yang Ning's face changed, and she was about to say something.

Ye Tianqi said, "Marshal, it's nothing. That carriage is quite large. When we bought it, we chose the largest one. It even has two horses. There's no problem fitting all four of them in the carriage."

Yang Ning happily exclaimed, "Thank you, Brother Ye!" and made a face at Yang Yanzhao.

Seeing this, Yang Yanzhao could only smile wryly. Looking at Yang Ning's smug little face, he said, "You little rascal, you're so grown up, yet you still act like a child. People will laugh at you; be careful you do

n't find a husband." "Father, you..." Yang Ning protested, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Marshal, everything is ready. We can set off now, shall we?" a soldier stepped forward and asked.

Everyone looked around; in the short time it had been, the soldiers had packed up everything in the camp, leaving only the flickering campfires as evidence of past activity.

"In that case, pass down the order to prepare the carriages and set off," Yang Yanzhao said, his imposing marshally aura evident.

"Yes, sir!" the soldier replied and immediately went to relay the order.

Soon, the entire procession began to move, and a luxurious sedan chair, carried by four skilled guards, arrived.

The Eighth Prince bid farewell to the others and entered the sedan chair, walking in the middle of the procession. The two seniors, dressed in green and white, walked on either side of the sedan chair.

"Let's go too," Yang Yanzhao said. Yan Yue, with Shi Feixuan's help, had already boarded the spacious sedan chair, which was lined with quilts and was extremely comfortable. The girls boarded the carriage without feeling crowded at all. Shi Feixuan helped Yan Yue lean to one side, making her more comfortable, and said with a smile that only Yan Yue could understand, "It seems that the young master still loves you very much, even preparing such a spacious carriage."

"Sister..." Yan Yue said shyly, but before she could finish speaking, Shi Feixuan stopped her, "Alright, you should rest now. Don't talk so much, or your young master will be worried."

Yan Yue knew that Shi Feixuan must have seen through her relationship with Ye Tianqi, and seeing Shi Feixuan's magnanimity, she looked at Shi Feixuan with gratitude in her eyes.

"Yes, Brother Ye really dotes on you all. It's so comfortable here," Yang Ning said with a sweet laugh, leaning against the carriage.

Shi Feixuan and Yan Yue exchanged a knowing smile. Slowly, the carriage began to move, and the women chatted and laughed amongst themselves. The air was filled with the sweet sounds of their voices, making Ye Tianqi, who was driving the carriage, feel a pang of longing, wondering what the beauties inside were like.

Kou Nianhe and Xu Mu rode on either side of a tall horse, occasionally exchanging a few words with Ye Tianqi. The three young men were martial artists, and their conversation naturally turned to martial arts. Ye Tianqi spoke highly of Kou and Xu's ancestors, praising them repeatedly. Their rise from two unknown thugs to heroes who could almost control the world was a story that would be talked about for generations. Their famous martial art, the Longevity Technique, was also renowned.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling said, "Our ancestors were fortunate enough to obtain the Longevity Manual, but they could only learn the techniques from two of the paintings. They never deciphered the other paintings, a regret they've always felt."

Ye Tianqi knew perfectly well why Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling couldn't understand the Longevity Manual. It was simply too mysterious; perhaps only Ye Tianqi himself could cultivate it throughout history. However, that didn't mean he had mastered it. He had only truly understood the first three paintings. Nevertheless, Ye Tianqi explained the techniques to Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling fluently based on his understanding of those first three paintings. Many parts of his explanations gave Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling a sudden realization, further increasing their respect for his martial arts skills. They hadn't expected Ye Tianqi to even understand their family's inherited techniques.

In truth, Ye Tianqi's martial arts skill was less than half that of Shi Feixuan. However, Kou and Xu practiced techniques derived from the Longevity Mantra, while Ye Tianqi practiced the authentic Longevity Mantra. Their levels of understanding were completely different, naturally giving Ye Tianqi a thorough grasp of their techniques. If it were any other unique martial art, Ye Tianqi wouldn't be able to offer any guidance.

It's just that Kou and Xu met their match—Ye Tianqi. When Xu Mu spoke of the Nine True Words he learned from his ancestor, Ye Tianqi indeed lacked his usual eloquence, even falling short of Kou Nianhe's. However, after searching the vast memories left in his mind by the Carefree Celestial Venerable, Ye Tianqi actually found many techniques similar to the Nine True Words. However, those were all ancient Taoist practices. Xu Mu's Nine-Character Mantra was clearly a supreme Buddhist technique, so why was it so similar to ancient Taoist cultivation methods? Before they could search through that vast sea of memories again, the conversation had shifted to other topics. Ye Tianqi decided he really needed to take the time to properly organize the precious memories left to him by the Carefree Celestial Venerable. Perhaps he could find something useful within them. At least the Taoist magic he was secretly practicing now came from the Carefree Celestial Venerable's memories, and even the Taoist techniques practiced by the women were selected from the Carefree Celestial Venerable's memories—powerful ancient techniques suitable for women. There were also many alchemy and weapon-forging techniques, and even more importantly, combat experience, which Ye Tianqi desperately lacked. Now, as Ye Tianqi looked at what the Carefree Celestial Venerable had left him, he suddenly realized it was a treasure trove.

Along the way, Ye Tianqi and Kou Xu discussed their respective cultivation methods. As the saying goes, three cobblers are equal to one Zhuge Liang; the parts they didn't understand during their own cultivation, after the three of them discussed, felt like the clouds had parted, and they suddenly understood.

In the carriage, Yan Yue leaned against Xiao Yu'er, and the two of them actually fell asleep. Shi Feixuan and Yang Ning sat cross-legged in the carriage, slowly entering a meditative state. Shi Feixuan hadn't had a proper meditative period in the past few days, while Yang Ning was meditating to continue absorbing the essence of the pills he had taken yesterday, in order to integrate them with his own body as quickly as possible. The two of them boldly entered meditation in the carriage. Normally, one must choose a quiet place to avoid being disturbed when meditating. The reason they meditated in the carriage was mainly because Ye Tianqi, a master, was just a curtain away from them, and with two top-tier masters like Kou Xu nearby, there were probably very few people in the world who could disturb their meditation.

The long dragon, kicking up a cloud of dust, moved along the official road. Perhaps the assassins had truly given up, for the past two days, they had remained undisturbed until the towering city came into view in the distance. They had traveled non-stop to the capital, Kaifeng, except for necessary rest stops.

Looking at the majestic city of Kaifeng in the distance, Ye Tianqi remembered how Kaifeng had gradually declined and lost its former glory in his time. Yet, as the capital of the Song Dynasty, it was now a bustling metropolis, a place where all nations gathered, incredibly prosperous.

A few soldiers stood guard at the city gates, and the constant flow of people was a testament to its prosperity and peace.

Although Yang Yanzhao's entourage was small, the large banner fluttering in the wind, bearing the prominent character "Yang," and the fierce aura emanating from the soldiers, immediately made it clear to the people that this was none other than the legendary Yang Yanzhao, the Grand Marshal Yang, returning from the frontier to report on his duties. As they entered the city, the people followed behind, eager to witness the grandeur of their hero, Yang Yanzhao. The sheer number of people gathered there left Ye Tianqi, who was following behind, deeply impressed. Was this the effect of an ancient celebrity? This was far more impressive and substantial than any celebrity from his own time. Yang Yanzhao was a figure who bore the weight of the safety of millions of people in the Song Dynasty and the glory of the Yang family for decades. Speaking of the Yang family of Tianbo Mansion, who in the Song Dynasty wouldn't sing their praises?

Ye Tianqi said to Kou and Xu beside him, "Big brother, second brother, isn't it exciting? Such a scene is rarely seen. To be honest, Marshal Yang is at his most majestic at this moment."

"Haha, third brother, are you envious? Actually, with your abilities, if you entered the court as an official, you could achieve something like the marshal sooner or later," Kou Nianhe laughed.

"Tch, big brother, you're teasing me again. You know my ambitions lie elsewhere. Rather than wasting my energy dealing with those cunning and shrewd people, I'd rather travel the world with beauties!" Ye Tianqi laughed.

"Yes, if we can't even see this clearly, how can we pursue the supreme Dao? But for someone like third brother, who indulges in pleasure, to actually reach the Celestial Realm, Heaven truly has no eyes! Big brother and I are both over twenty, and we still listen to our elders and remain virgins, saying that this will preserve our pure Yang and accelerate our cultivation progress. Compared to third brother, we are truly ashamed!" Xu Mu laughed.

Hearing Xu Mu say this, Ye Tianqi smiled smugly and said, "Actually, what my second brother's elders said makes a lot of sense. Maintaining virginity can indeed guarantee the progress of cultivation. The reason I don't need to worry about this is mainly because my cultivation method leans towards dual cultivation. Hey! Don't get the wrong idea. I, your third brother, practice the most orthodox dual cultivation method, not those evil methods that use the name of dual cultivation to replenish yin or yang." Ye Tianqi quickly explained when he saw the lewd look on Kou Xu's face when he heard that he practiced dual cultivation.

Kou and Xu naturally believed that Ye Tianqi wasn't the type to practice lewd or evil techniques. After spending the past few days together, they had practically become brothers with Ye Tianqi, and they had a good understanding of his character. Although Ye Tianqi could be a bit mischievous at times—simply put, he had a childlike nature—their sense of right and wrong was admirable, even to the two of them. Their expressions were mainly to tease their third brother. Having a sister-in-law who was usually calm and ethereal was enough; they didn't want their third brother to be gradually assimilated by that cold, aloof woman.

As the three were chatting and laughing, they suddenly heard someone calling, "Sixth Brother... Sixth Brother!" Following the clear voice, they saw two women riding tall horses in the middle of the crowd. The two women appeared to be around twenty years old, and looked remarkably alike—they were sisters. One wore a pale yellow warrior's outfit that accentuated her shapely figure, while the other wore a sky-blue palace dress. Both women were exceptionally beautiful; though not possessing a beauty that could topple kingdoms, they were undoubtedly stunning beauties, two exquisite maidens.

The two women stopped their horses in the middle of the street. People on both sides seemed to recognize them and made way for them. The two women quickly met Yang Yanzhao, who had emerged from among the soldiers.

"Eighth Sister, Ninth Sister, why are you out here? Aren't you at home with Mother?" Yang Yanzhao was puzzled as to why his two younger sisters were at the city gate to greet him. Had something happened at home?

Chapter 120 Men Should Marry When They're of Age, Women Should Marry When They're of Age.

The woman in the martial arts outfit protested, "Eighth Sister, you're laughing at me! I just don't believe there's anyone like Sixth Brother described. We're just here to take a look."

"Hehe, would Sixth Brother lie to you? Hurry home. Have you prepared a place for your distinguished guests to stay? Don't neglect our saviors. You know, Sixth Brother snatched them from the Eighth Prince's hands. They refused to go to the Eighth Prince's residence and came to stay at our house. Don't be impolite!"

Yang Yanzhao knew that his two younger sisters, the Eighth Sister Yan Yue, were renowned in the capital for their dignified and elegant demeanor, but the Ninth Sister Yan Shu was as unruly as ever, equally known for her gentleness, though famously mischievous. Both women were daughters of Old Master Yang, born two years before his death, and were greatly cherished by Madam She. Even now, both women were in their mid-twenties and still unmarried. The marriage of the two women gradually became a major event for the Yang family. Although many sons of noble families attempted to marry into the thriving Yang household, neither woman found the other suitable. As a result, under the doting care of Old Madam She, they remained single to this day.

"Sixth Brother, don't worry. You mentioned it several times in your letter, how could we not notice? We've already cleaned up the east courtyard; it shouldn't be too uncomfortable for your distinguished guest!" Yang Yanshu said with a charming smile.

"You're still so mischievous. Let's see when you'll find a husband," Yang Yanzhao said, looking at his younger sister whom he hadn't seen for over a year, his eyes full of affection. In Yang Yanzhao's eyes, his two younger sisters were like both his sisters and his daughters. In the two years following their births, the once prosperous Yang family, with its seven or eight powerful members, almost overnight dwindled to just Yang Yanzhao, the sole man supporting the crumbling Yang household. Therefore, Yang Yanzhao doted on his two younger sisters immensely.

"Sixth Brother, you're teasing me again. Do you really want to marry my sister and me off?" Yan Shu said. Yang Yan Yue also smiled as she watched her younger sister and brother chatting and laughing.

"Of course, Sixth Brother is reluctant, but men should marry when they come of age, and women should marry when they come of age. In two years, your three nephews will be getting married, but you, their aunt, are still unmarried. People will laugh." Yang Yan Zhao said.

"Hmph, anyway, Sixth Brother is going to marry me off. I'm going to tell Mother that I'm not getting married. I want to stay with Mother." Yang Yan Shu said. Every time Yang Yan Zhao tried to persuade them to get married, they would always bring up their mother to speak for them, leaving Yang Yan Zhao speechless. Equally filial, Yang Yan Zhao had no choice but to give up the idea of persuading them and shook his head helplessly.

As they slowly approached Xuanwu Street, the number of people who had followed them dwindled considerably. Yang Yanzhao ordered his soldiers to stop, dismount, and walk to the Eighth Prince's sedan chair to bid him farewell. He watched as the Eighth Prince's sedan chair, escorted by two senior figures in blue and white robes and a group of guards from the Prince's residence, headed back towards the distant Prince's residence. Turning around, he beckoned to a man who appeared to be a general, saying, "Yang Tong, take the soldiers to the military camp and arrange them properly. Report back to me when you return.

" "Yes," the imposing man immediately obeyed Yang Yanzhao's orders and led the soldiers away. After watching the soldiers depart, only Kou and Xu, riding tall horses, and Ye Tianqi, driving a carriage, remained in the group.

Yang Yanshu and Yang Yanyue looked at the three brothers with strange eyes, seemingly trying to discern which one was Ye Tianqi, the young swordsman repeatedly mentioned in Yang Yanzhao's letters.

Aside from Ye Tianqi, who showed no reaction, Kou and Xu, unlike Ye Tianqi, were not thick-skinned. Under the gaze of the two beauties, their faces slowly flushed, and they seemed to become uneasy. Yang Yanzhao smiled and said, "This is my younger sister. She lost her father's guidance at a young age, so please forgive her for any rudeness." Yang Yanzhao stepped forward because he felt it was rather impolite of his two sisters, especially his younger sister, to stare at them.

Kou Nianhe, as the eldest of the three brothers, naturally spoke up: "It's nothing. The two ladies' naturalness is a genuine expression of their true nature. How could we blame them?"

Kou Nianhe's words were quite reasonable, immediately winning the favor of the two women. Yan Shu even glanced at Kou Nianhe, seemingly saying, "You know how to talk." That look immediately made Kou Nianhe think, "Women are tigers.

" "Auntie, Auntie, what brings you here?" A charming figure emerged from the carriage, sitting on the carriage shaft, looking at the two Yang women with a surprised expression.

"Hehe, little Ning'er, you're finally back! You've been away these past few days, don't you know how much your mother missed you!" Yang Yanshu exclaimed upon seeing Yang Ning's charming appearance.

"Really? I missed Grandma a little too," Yang Ning replied.

"Alright, this isn't the place for reminiscing. Let's hurry back to the manor," Yang Yanzhao said, glancing at the large crowd of people watching them. Seeing his younger sister and daughter about to start a family chat, he quickly interrupted them.

Finally, thanks to Yang Yanzhao's intervention, the group was able to continue their journey towards the Yang manor. Not far along, they saw a grand manor in the distance—the renowned Tianbo Mansion of the Song Dynasty. Upon reaching the gate, an elderly man with white hair saw the group approaching and quickly opened the gate. He stepped out, took the reins from Yang Yanzhao's hand, and said in a trembling voice, "Sixth Brother is back!" His voice was filled with genuine concern.

"Uncle Hong, how have you been these past year?" Yang Yanzhao asked the increasingly aged old steward.

"Thank you for your concern, Sixth Young Master. Although I'm not as capable as I was when I accompanied Master to the battlefield, my health is still fine. I can still guard the house for a few more years. Look at me, we have guests! Quickly, let them in; the Old Madam is getting impatient," said the old steward, Yang Hong. Ye Tianqi and Kou Xu alighted from the carriage. Someone led their horses over, and Ye Tianqi lifted the curtain, revealing Shi Feixuan, Yan Yue, and Xiao Yu'er. All three were beautiful women, especially Shi Feixuan, whose ethereal, fairy-like aura and elegant demeanor captivated the servants. Even Yang Yan Yue and Yang Yan Shu secretly admired Shi Feixuan's charm.

The group entered the mansion. Yang Yanzhao had originally hoped they would rest in the guest rooms first, and he would introduce them to the family later that evening. However, Ye Tianqi insisted that it would be impolite of them, the younger generation, not to pay their respects to Old Madam She first, and that they would not rest until they had done so. Yang Yanzhao secretly praised Ye Tianqi, and the group headed straight for the main hall, where, according to the servants, the Old Madam was accompanied by several ladies.

Upon entering the hall, they saw an elderly woman with a full head of white hair but a ruddy complexion and a vigorous spirit, sitting in the hall accompanied by several elegant ladies.

Yang Yanzhao quickly walked to the old woman and knelt down before her with a thud, crying out, "Sixth Brother is unfilial! Sixth Brother has returned!"

The old woman stroked Yang Yanzhao's head, repeatedly saying, "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back, my son is back..." Anyone could hear the joy and relief in her voice.

After a while, the old lady seemed to realize there were still outsiders present. She then said to Yang Yanzhao, "My son, stop acting like a child. Get up quickly and introduce your guests to your mother. Don't let people laugh at you.

Even the sixth son's wife wouldn't have chairs brought to the guests." A maidservant brought chairs, and Ye Tianqi and the others thanked the old lady before sitting down. Yang Yanzhao stood up, turned his back, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. As the saying goes, a man's knees are worth gold, and a man doesn't easily shed tears. Especially a man of Yang Yanzhao's spirit; he was not the kind of person who would easily shed tears. He would only kneel before heaven, earth, the emperor, and his parents.

He turned around and introduced them to everyone. Yang Yanzhao first introduced his family members, saying, "As you can see, this is my mother, and these are the wives of my brothers: eldest sister-in-law, second sister-in-law, third sister-in-law... and seventh sister-in-law. This is my wife, and these two maids are eighth and ninth sisters." Yang Yanzhao gave a brief introduction of his family members, and Ye Tianqi and the others greeted her as "Madam" and "Auntie.

" "This is the young hero Ye I mentioned. These two are young hero Ye's sworn brothers, Kou Nianhe and Xu Mu. They are from the Song family of Lingnan. Perhaps seventh sister-in-law knows a little about them! And this fairy-like girl is young hero Ye's wife, and these two girls are young hero Ye's maids." Yang Yanzhao then introduced Ye Tianqi and his group again.

Madam She had learned of the rescue of her son from Yang Yanzhao's letter, and was extremely grateful to them. After Yang Yanzhao finished introducing himself, Madam She said gratefully, "I thank you all so much for saving my son Yanzhao. Otherwise, he would surely have perished. It is all thanks to your help! Do you all remember when I accompanied you to Xiangguo Temple before the New Year to fulfill a vow, and I asked a high monk to divine Yanzhao's fate?" Madam She asked. Yang

Yanzhao's wife spoke up, "Mother, are you referring to the divination Master Huiguang performed for my husband?"

"Indeed, I remember Master Huiguang saying that Yanzhao would face a great calamity this year. If he could overcome it, everything would go smoothly; but without the help of a benefactor, he would likely find it difficult to survive," Madam She said. "Yes, I remember the master saying that when I was with you, Mother," Yang Yanzhao's wife said.

"Mother, didn't I tell you long ago not to believe those people's nonsense? Look, I'm perfectly fine," Yang Yanzhao said. "You say you're fine? You almost lost your life! Even I was terrified. If it weren't for the help of a few benefactors, what would we, a widow and her orphans, have done?" Old Madam She said.

"Mother, why are you saying such unlucky things in front of guests? You'll make them laugh at you," Yang Yanzhao said helplessly.

Perhaps sensing this, Madam She smiled at everyone and instructed the servants to serve tea. She then began to speak with them, with Shi Feixuan becoming the focus of their conversation. When Yang Yanzhao recounted how Shi Feixuan had rescued him from Yelü Minghui, they were quite surprised. They were especially astonished to hear that Shi Feixuan had actually fought to a standstill with Fu Yan'er, the most outstanding figure of the renowned Yin Gui Sect. This further enhanced their impression of Shi Feixuan. The Yang family was a large clan that was half martial arts and half court, and they had some understanding of the affairs of the martial arts world. Therefore, they knew how dangerous the events Yang Yanzhao had described were. Yelü Minghui was known as the second most powerful man in the Liao Dynasty, and his cultivation was unfathomable. He was hailed as someone who could rival the four great masters of the Central Plains. Although he had been defeated by the sword saint Lu Qingyi, Lu Qingyi had remained elusive and out of the public eye for the past few years. However, Yelü Minghui had challenged Yelü Qiu, the number one expert in the Liao Dynasty, and fought him for a thousand moves without defeat, making him famous throughout the world. Shi Feixuan's ability to repel Yelü Minghui's deadly attack with a single sword strike naturally drew everyone's attention. When they heard about Shi Feixuan's dazzling exchange with Fu Yan'er, who was on par with An Suqing, they could hardly believe that the gentle, fairy-like woman sitting before them could contend with a world-renowned grandmaster.

Finally, when Yang Yanzhao recounted how Kou Nianhe was on the verge of being killed by him, exhausted, Ye Tianqi descended from the sky, his magnificent swordsmanship managing to wound Yelü Minghui. Although Yelü Minghui's strength might have diminished after his fierce battle with Yang Yanzhao and Kou Nianhe, hearing that this handsome young man could wound and force back a figure comparable to a grandmaster like Yelü Minghui, the women in the hall looked at Ye Tianqi with newfound respect. Even Yan Yue and Xiao Yu'er, who hadn't heard Ye Tianqi recount these events, looked at him with adoration.

Chapter 121 Matchmaking, Shaded by Verdant

Bamboo Old Madam She always looked at everyone in the hall with a kind smile. That gentle smile could bring peace and tranquility to people's hearts. Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan could clearly feel the immense spiritual power emanating from Old Madam She, which could be said to be no weaker than theirs. They never expected that such a woman in her sixties would be a hidden master. It seems that the Yang family was able to stand firm after experiencing so many blows, and Old Madam She must have made great contributions to this. Only Shi Feixuan and Ye Tianqi, who had reached their level, could feel the aura emanating from Old Madam She. No one else noticed the admiration in the eyes of the two when they looked at Old Madam She.

Time passed by unnoticed. Looking at the time, Yang Yanzhao saw that everyone had gotten to know each other well, so he said, "Mother, they'll be staying at our residence for a while. I'd like to take them to their resting place so they can relax."

"Yes, then take them there. Have the servants take good care of the guests and don't neglect them," said Old Madam She with a smile.

"Grandma, I'll go too! I'll take them to their lodgings!" Yang Ning jumped out, but her eyes kept glancing at Ye Tianqi.

The only downside to Ye Tianqi was his excessive romantic luck. Old Madam She didn't know if Ye Tianqi had other women, but there were two of them right there in the hall. Not to mention the fairy-like Shi Feixuan, even the maid, Yan Yue, who was no less beautiful than her granddaughter, had clearly lost her virginity to Ye Tianqi. Although it was normal for a man to have multiple wives and concubines, as elders, they naturally didn't want their descendants to suffer any injustice. However, seeing the expression on Yang Ning's face when she looked at Ye Tianqi, Old Madam She wondered what had happened between the two to make her proud granddaughter so devoted to Ye Tianqi. She could only sigh helplessly and let it be. Children and grandchildren have their own destinies; she couldn't force them to be together. She could only hope that Ye Tianqi was a man of deep feeling, so that her granddaughter wouldn't suffer any misfortune in the future. Seeing Shi Feixuan's gentle and dignified demeanor, and knowing she wasn't a jealous woman, she looked at Yang Ning's expectant eyes and nodded lovingly. Yang Ning suddenly kissed Old Madam She on the cheek and exclaimed, "Thank you, Grandma!" Then, giggling, she ran out to catch up with Old Madam She and Ye Tianqi and the others who had gone to the guest room with Yang Yanzhao after bidding farewell to Ye Tianqi.

Looking at Yang Ning's figure, Old Madam She smiled and said, "Daughters-in-law, did you see that? Our little princess has already fallen in love. This girl, sooner or later, if she becomes someone else's, I'll really be reluctant to let her go."

"Mother, this is a good thing! We can't let Ning'er stay by our side forever just because we're reluctant to let her go. If another old maid like Eighth Sister and Ninth Sister appears, people will think that none of the girls in our Yang family can get married!" one of the noblewomen said.

"By the way, Seventh Sister, what do you think of those two boys surnamed Kou and Xu? Are they a good match for our two girls? You come from the Song family of Lingnan, so you should know something about them. Why

don't you tell us?" "Mother, how can you say that? Your daughters are still here!" Eighth Sister and Ninth Sister blushed when they heard Old Madam She asking Seventh Sister-in-law a question about their future. They stamped their feet and rushed back to their rooms.

"Mother, it seems my two younger sisters might have taken a liking to those two gentlemen." Yang Qilang's wife, who had been questioned by Old Madam She, smiled at the old lady, noticing the blush on her daughters' faces.

"Yes, those two girls have caused me quite a bit of worry. They're so grown up now, and I've been thinking about how to find husbands for them. I never expected that Sixth Brother would bring back such excellent young men. If we could arrange a match, that would be wonderful." The old lady, who had also noticed the blush on her daughters' faces, said with a smile.

"My daughter-in-law has rarely come home these past few years and doesn't know what's been going on with Kou Nianhe and Xu Mu. However, before I married into the family, I heard the elders mention them. Kou Nianhe is the most outstanding member of the Kou family lineage. From a young age, he was personally supervised and taught by the elders in the family's forbidden area to practice martial arts. Xu Mu, on the other hand, is an outstanding member of the Xu Ziling lineage. Because of the deep connection between the two families' ancestors and the complementary nature of their internal energy cultivation methods, the two have practiced martial arts together since childhood, like brothers. Therefore, they not only learned their respective family's unique skills but also the unique skills researched by each other's ancestors. It can be said that among the younger generation of the Song family in Lingnan, the two are definitely the best. Otherwise, the elders of the family wouldn't have sent them down the mountain." Seventh Sister-in-law's words were quite eloquent, praising the two of them highly.

Hearing this from the side, Grandmother She smiled broadly and said to the screen, "Did those two girls hear everything?" As soon as the old lady finished speaking, a slight sound came from behind the screen, but no one came out. However, the women in the living room all laughed, because they heard the faint, unsteady sound of two girls flying away in the distance, clearly the result of their unstable breathing due to their flustered state.

"You may all go down. Sixth son's wife, tell the kitchen to prepare the best food tonight to entertain the guests." Grandmother She smiled and said to the women beside her.

"Mother, don't worry, your daughter-in-law knows." One of the dignified women stepped forward and said, it was Yang Yanzhao's wife.

"That's good. You may all go down. I need some peace and quiet to comfort your father and thank him for protecting my son in heaven." After saying this, Grandmother She slowly walked into the room where the memorial tablets of Yang Yanzhao and several sons who died in battle were enshrined.

The women paused, a flicker of sadness crossing their eyes, before slowly leaving the hall.

It was a secluded spot, with artificial hills, ponds, pavilions, and shady trees. Ye Tianqi and his group walked along a path, seeing several courtyards in the distance. Yang Yanzhao walked beside them, while Yang Ning, holding Shi Feixuan's hand, pointed out the surrounding scenery, chattering excitedly. Shi Feixuan listened to Yang Ning's cheerful explanations with a constant smile.

Yang Yanzhao said to Ye Tianqi and the other two, "Tianqi, are you satisfied with the environment here? This is the quietest place in the Yang family mansion. If you're not satisfied, your uncle really can't help you, haha..."

It seemed that Yang Yanzhao had started addressing Ye Tianqi as "nephew" at some point, not only to further cultivate a good relationship with Ye Tianqi but also, more importantly, for Yang Ning's sake. One can't help but admire the hearts of parents everywhere; Yang Yanzhao, a man of such stature, still had to resort to such scheming for his daughter.

Ye Tianqi, his face slightly apprehensive, said, "Uncle, you're too kind. Such a quiet place is something I never even imagined. It's much better than staying in a restaurant outside, especially since the quiet environment suits Feixuan's temperament perfectly. I'm sorry to have troubled you, Uncle, and I feel quite uneasy."

"Hehe, as long as my dear nephew is satisfied, that's all that matters. I don't think any of you, except for Miss Shi, are the type to be content with peace and quiet. I was really worried you wouldn't be used to being here!" Yang Yanzhao laughed.

"Marshal, you're too kind. It's not that we can't stand the quiet, it's just that for over twenty years we've been confined to our homes by our elders for quiet cultivation. After all these years of peace and quiet, coming down from the mountain all of a sudden, we're naturally curious about everything," Kou Nianhe chimed in.

"Indeed, in that case, how about letting my younger sister and Ning'er accompany you on a tour of the capital, so you can see the prosperity of our Great Song capital?" Yang Yanzhao had the same idea as She Taijun and the others, and he also seemed to be subtly trying to matchmake the Eighth Sister, Ninth Sister, and Kou Xu.

Hearing Yang Yanzhao's words, Ye Tianqi's heart stirred, vaguely grasping Yang Yanzhao's thoughts. Taking advantage of the silence between Kou and Xu, he said, "Excellent! We were just planning to explore the capital. With Miss Yang as our guide, we can certainly have a good time."

Kou and Xu hadn't initially objected and nodded in agreement. Little did they know that Ye Tianqi was actually plotting against them. Ye Tianqi and Yang Yanzhao exchanged a glance, seemingly understanding each other's thoughts, and smiled knowingly.

Kou and Xu, seeing the two laughing, were completely bewildered.

Approaching the courtyard, the antique-style courtyard came into view. Yang Yanzhao pointed to the two adjacent courtyards and said, "Young Masters Kou and Xu are staying in the east courtyard, and Nephew Ye and the young ladies are staying in the west courtyard. Ning'er, take Nephew to see them and have the maids help tidy up. See if there's anything you need and instruct the servants to prepare."

Yang Ning glanced shyly at Ye Tianqi and said in a bashful voice, "I know, Father..." Then she quietly said to Ye Tianqi, "Brother Ye, Ning'er will accompany you inside to take a look."

Ye Tianqi said goodbye to his two brothers. Seeing Kou and Xu looking at him with knowing eyes, Ye Tianqi couldn't help but blush. Ye Tianqi knew perfectly well that they were laughing at him for being clung to by Yang Ning. However, Ye Tianqi thought to himself, "Brothers, don't laugh. Perhaps it won't be long before I laugh at you two."

Watching the group enter the courtyard, Yang Yanzhao said, "Young Masters, let's also see your accommodations."

Kou and Xu thanked Yang Yanzhao and followed them into the east courtyard.

Ye Tianqi entered the courtyard and found it exquisitely built, with several elegant rooms surrounded by slender bamboo, their leaves crisp and vibrant. The sound of the bamboo reminded Shi Feixuan of the vast bamboo forest in Cihang Jingzhai, instantly giving her a feeling of returning home.

Seeing Shi Feixuan gazing at the bamboo forest, Yang Ning smiled and walked over to her, saying, "Sister Shi, do you also like bamboo? Ning'er has loved these emerald green bamboos since I was little."

Shi Feixuan snapped out of her reverie and replied, "Yes, there was a vast bamboo forest where I grew up, and my house was built of bamboo. So seeing this bamboo forest gives me a sense of familiarity."

"Is that so?" Yang Ning chuckled upon hearing Shi Feixuan's words.

Ye Tianqi chimed in, "Feixuan, are you homesick? We've only been down the mountain for a few days!" Ye Tianqi also noticed the expression on Shi Feixuan's face and added.

Shi Feixuan blushed and giggled at Ye Tianqi's words, "Am I that bad? I just miss Master a little. I've been with Master since I came up the mountain, and I've never been away from Master for so long."

Hearing Shi Feixuan mention Ye Xin, Ye Tianqi couldn't help but feel a pang of longing in his heart, wondering if Ye Xin was also thinking of them.

At this moment, atop an unnamed peak of Mount Emei, in a bamboo forest, stood a woman in a white robe atop a bamboo building, gazing into the distance with a dreamy expression. A gentle breeze stirred, and strands of her white hair brushed against her cheek. The woman reached out her slender hand to brush away a few strands, sighing softly as she murmured, "I wonder how Qi'er and Xuan'er are doing."

Yang Ning didn't know who Shi Feixuan's master was, but she knew that Shi Feixuan was missing someone. However, what kind of person could make a woman like Shi Feixuan so enamored? Could their master be one of the Four Grandmasters? Just as Yang Ning was pondering who their master was, she heard Shi Feixuan's voice say, "Ning'er, why don't you take your sister to her room? Are you going to make us stand here outside?" Shi Feixuan couldn't help but laugh when she saw Yang Ning's dazed expression.

"Ah... how could I forget that? Senior Sister, Brother Ye, Sister Yue, and Xiaoyu'er, I'll make arrangements for you right away." Realizing what she'd forgotten, Yang Ning pushed open the main room door, and the five of them entered. It was a small living room. Yang Ning introduced them to the others, then pushed open a side door into a room with curtains. A large screen painted with landscapes stood in the center of the room, dividing it into two parts. A curtained passageway led directly to the room behind the screen, where an embroidered bed was placed, draped with light gauze curtains, and a neatly folded white brocade quilt.

Yang Ning said, "Sister Yue and Xiaoyu'er, please rest on this bed. Senior Sister and Brother Ye's resting place is in the inner room, so I won't take you there."

Yan Yue had Xiaoyu'er place her small bundle on the bed and thanked Yang Ning. Seeing that there was nothing more for her to do here, Yang Ning thought it would be a good time to go back and report to Yang Yanzhao. So she smiled and said, "Everyone has had a long and tiring journey, so you should wash up properly. I'll call you for dinner tonight. If you need anything, you can ask the maids to prepare it."

Chapter 122 Ning'er's Tenderness, Jade Maiden's Bathing Companion

Shi Feixuan saw that Yang Ning was about to leave, so she hurriedly said, "Sister Ning'er

, won't you stay here for a while?" Yang Ning looked at Ye Tianqi, her face slightly flushed, and said, "No, Father said that we should have a good time in the capital when we have time. Besides, I will come to bother you when I have time. I hope you won't mind, Sister Shi."

Shi Feixuan smiled and said, "No, no, sister, come whenever you want. I welcome you anytime. Husband, don't you think so?" As Shi Feixuan spoke, she turned to Ye Tianqi, who was standing to the side.

"Oh... yes... welcome. Miss Yang, please come whenever you want," Ye Tianqi replied hastily, suddenly asked by Shi Feixuan.

The girls laughed at Ye Tianqi's embarrassment. Yang Ning, suppressing her laughter, bid farewell to Shi Feixuan and said to Ye Tianqi, "Goodbye, Brother Ye."

Shi Feixuan gave Ye Tianqi a nudge, saying, "Ning'er is leaving, aren't you going to see her off?"

Ye Tianqi and Yang Ning walked out slowly, one after the other. When they reached the courtyard gate, Yang Ning suddenly turned around and said to Ye Tianqi, "Brother Ye, you...you can go back now, you don't need to see me off."

Ye Tianqi hadn't expected Yang Ning to suddenly stop and turn around. He quickly stopped, but the distance between them was already quite close. He could smell the fragrance emanating from Yang Ning... The faint, pure fragrance of a maiden made Ye Tianqi momentarily stunned. Hearing Yang Ning's words, Ye Tianqi snapped out of his daze and said, "Oh, then take care, Miss Yang. Come visit often and chat with Feixuan."

Hearing Ye Tianqi's invitation to visit often, even though it was meant to keep Shi Feixuan company, Yang Ning felt a sweet warmth in her heart. She nodded, a blush spreading across her face, and suddenly said, "Brother Ye, you...you can call me Ning'er from now on, not Miss Yang. That's too formal."

Ye Tianqi was taken aback, but by the time he recovered from Yang Ning's affectionate words, the shy Yang Ning had already run far away, leaving only a white silhouette.

Thinking of Yang Ning's tender affection, Ye Tianqi felt a slight sense of pride and turned to walk towards his room, intending to wash away the dust of his journey.

Ye Tianqi pushed open the door and entered the inner room. He saw Xiaoyuer making the bed but didn't see Shi Feixuan and Yanyue. Ye Tianqi couldn't help but ask, "Yuer, where are they?"

Xiaoyuer blushed and pointed towards the screen. Through the thin screen, Ye Tianqi seemed to see a figure dart into a round object, only the head sticking out. Hearing the splashing water, Ye Tianqi understood.

"Husband, don't come in..." Shi Feixuan's voice came from the inner room, but before she could finish speaking, she cried out in surprise. Ye Tianqi had already lifted the curtain and entered.

Ye Tianqi saw Shi Feixuan's head above the water and a section of her snow-white neck, as smooth as warm jade. Her soft, dark hair cascaded down her delicate, rounded shoulders, floating in the clear water. Through the water, he could vaguely see two full breasts swaying.

Shi Feixuan hadn't expected Ye Tianqi to enter without a word. Her pretty face flushed crimson, and she quickly turned around. As she turned, water splashed up, allowing Ye Tianqi to see the two rosy nipples of her breasts, like bright red cherries, protruding from the water.

Although he was very familiar with Shi Feixuan's body—in fact, he knew it better than she did—Ye Tianqi was always involuntarily drawn to her whenever he saw her.

Yan Yue stood beside the bathtub, draped in a thin veil, holding Shi Feixuan's discarded clothes. Her snow-white bra and sheer undergarments exuded the fragrance of a beautiful woman, making Ye Tianqi's heart flutter. Beneath the veil, it seemed only a bodice and undergarments covered her glistening, snow-white skin. Her full breasts, rounded buttocks, smooth lines, and the exposed expanse of snow-white skin... Since his tryst with the beauty at Qingxi, Ye Tianqi hadn't had a chance to reunite with her for the past few days.

Yan Yue seemed to sense Ye Tianqi's burning gaze, as if it could see right through her clothes. Her face flushed, and she quickly lowered her head to hang Shi Feixuan's clothes on a hanger, her every movement exuding captivating charm.

Ye Tianqi felt a gaze fixed on him; it was Shi Feixuan's smiling gaze. Ye Tianqi was deeply grateful for Shi Feixuan's silent care for Yanyue these past few days. He knew Shi Feixuan wasn't angry that he had secretly taken Yanyue's body. Looking at her smooth, jade-like skin in the clear water, the image of a beautiful woman bathing was incredibly alluring.

"Yanyue, come, help your husband take off his clothes. Today, your husband will bathe with Feixuan like mandarin ducks," Ye Tianqi said to Yanyue beside him.

"Ah..." Both women gasped softly. Shi Feixuan's face flushed red, even her fair skin slowly developing a rosy hue. Shi Feixuan hadn't expected Ye Tianqi to prepare to bathe with her in front of Yanyue; this was the first time Shi Feixuan had felt a slight sense of panic.

Yan Yue rubbed the thin gauze, glancing at Shi Feixuan in the bathtub. Seeing that Shi Feixuan didn't say anything but was incredibly shy, she understood that Shi Feixuan was merely shy and didn't object to Ye Tianqi's suggestion. So, under Ye Tianqi's smiling gaze, she walked to his side.

She reached out her slender hand and slowly removed the jade pendant from Ye Tianqi's waist, then untied his belt. Ye Tianqi stretched out his arms, allowing Yan Yue to remove her clothes, revealing her inner garment. Through the thin fabric, Ye Tianqi could feel the heat emanating from Yan Yue's smooth little hands as she accidentally touched his body while unbuttoning his clothes.

Although Yan Yue had seen Ye Tianqi's body before, and firmly remembered the male body that had once covered her innocent self, she still felt incredibly shy seeing Ye Tianqi's exposed body now.

When Yan Yue saw that Ye Tianqi was only wearing a thin pair of underpants covering his high, bulging crotch, it seemed as if a sleeping dragon was lurking in that shadow.

Yan Yue glanced up at Ye Tianqi, who noticed the fine beads of sweat on her smooth forehead and couldn't help but laugh, "You're mine now, it's not like we haven't seen each other before, no need to be so shy. Take off your underpants too, you're not going to let me go in like this, are you?"

Faced with Ye Tianqi's teasing, Yan Yue's small hand paused between Ye Tianqi's lower abdomen, her trembling hand slowly pulling open the ribbon, but the underpants were held high by his bulging member and couldn't slip down.

Yan Yue's pearly white teeth licked her red lips, and her trembling little hands finally pulled down the crotch of Ye Tianqi's trousers. Slowly, a dark mass was revealed before Yan Yue, making her face even redder and her hands tremble even more. Her hands occasionally brushed against Ye Tianqi's sensitive inner thighs, making his already impressive member stand even higher.

At this moment, Shi Feixuan seemed somewhat stunned. The scene before her made her lose her composure. Yan Yue's white hands contrasted sharply with the blackness between Ye Tianqi's thighs, especially the erect member under the shorts, which proudly created a high tent.

Yan Yue abruptly pulled down the shorts. Ye Tianqi heard Shi Feixuan gasp softly. It turned out that the member Yan Yue had released was swaying towards Shi Feixuan, who had been staring blankly at Ye Tianqi's prominent bulge. The sudden appearance of the monstrous object made Shi Feixuan involuntarily let out a soft cry.

Ye Tianqi watched as Yan Yue pulled her shorts down from between her legs, his face as red as a boiled crab. He reached out and touched Yan Yue's high, firm breasts, causing them to jiggle violently beneath the thin fabric. Yan Yue, startled by Ye Tianqi's stimulation of her sensitive area, nearly dropped her shorts with a cry, quickly dodging Ye Tianqi and turning her face away, unable to look at his swaying member.

Ye Tianqi, a smug smile on his face, walked towards the bathtub. Shi Feixuan, seeing the smile on Ye Tianqi's lips, felt a slight stirring in her heart. She abruptly stood up from the water, raising her jade-like legs to emerge from the tub, but Ye Tianqi pulled her into his arms.

"What, you're running away already? Not going to bathe with your husband?" Ye Tianqi stepped into the bathtub, his large hands pulling Shi Feixuan's naked, smooth body into his arms. They stood together in the tub, and with the addition of another person, the water slowly overflowed.

"You...you're bullying me! Ning'er might come calling us soon! You...you want Ning'er to laugh at me...no...please stop..." Shi Feixuan felt Ye Tianqi's large hands caressing her shapely buttocks, while his massive member gently rubbed against her pubic hair, sending jolts of electric-like stimulation through her body. Her breasts pressed tightly against Ye Tianqi's chest, and the two embraced tightly, Shi Feixuan's voice trembling.

Hearing Shi Feixuan's trembling voice, Ye Tianqi thrust his erect penis, which had been rubbing against the beauty's pubic hair, into her moist paradise, feeling his heat being tightly enveloped by her narrow opening.

"Ah..." Shi Feixuan hadn't expected Ye Tianqi to enter her body without a word; the tidal wave of pleasure made her cry out involuntarily.

Ye Tianqi held Shi Feixuan's upturned buttocks and moved in and out rapidly along the edge of the tub, splashing water everywhere. Shi Feixuan could only helplessly let Ye Tianqi manipulate her limp body.

Ye Tianqi, embracing Shi Feixuan, thrust into her with a whirlwind of passion, finally bringing her to the peak of desire with a long moan. Feeling the soft flesh within her tight passage rhythmically contracting and squeezing his member, Ye Tianqi lowered his head and took her swaying breasts into his mouth, his tongue gently licking her erect nipples. Shi Feixuan's snow-white arms wrapped around his neck, pressing his head tightly against her breasts, her eyes blurred as she felt waves of pleasure assaulting her senses.

At this moment, Yan Yue was completely stunned. She never imagined she would witness Shi Feixuan, who seemed like a fairy, displaying such alluring and seductive expressions. It was only then that Yan Yue truly began to regard Shi Feixuan as her sister. Previously, Yan Yue had felt more reverence for Shi Feixuan; Shi Feixuan felt like a fairy from the moon palace—close yet always seemingly distant. It was precisely this scene of lovemaking between Shi Feixuan and Ye Tianqi that revealed another side of Shi Feixuan to Yan Yue—a celestial being, a true immortal. This passionate and desire-filled Shi Feixuan seemed more like her close friend. This was Yan Yue's feeling towards Shi Feixuan, now caught in the throes of ecstasy.

Shi Feixuan felt that her flower path still contained Ye Tianqi's fiery essence. Fortunately, Ye Tianqi had stopped his thrusting; otherwise, Shi Feixuan would have experienced that both alluring and terrifying sensation again, a state of ecstasy bordering on ecstasy.

Ye Tianqi gently lowered himself into the water, cradling Shi Feixuan's fragrant buttocks. His face was buried between her smooth, soft breasts, feeling their suppleness and inhaling their rich, milky scent. His large hands kneaded the edges of her breasts, pressing upwards, shaping them into various forms.

Shi Feixuan, feeling the sensation from her breasts, was completely powerless, letting Ye Tianqi do as he pleased. Opening her hazy phoenix eyes, she saw Yan Yue standing to the side, staring at her with surprise and disbelief. Seeing Yan Yue's expression, Shi Feixuan buried her head in Ye Tianqi's chest. She was truly afraid to see Yan Yue at this moment; the thought that Yan Yue had witnessed her earlier wantonness filled her with unbearable shame.

Ye Tianqi felt Shi Feixuan's movement and lifted his head from the beauty's deep cleavage, only to be suddenly pulled into her arms. Shi Feixuan, her face flushed, gently tapped Ye Tianqi's chest with her delicate white hands, complaining, "It's all your fault for bullying me, making me look bad in front of Yanyue...you...ah...why are you doing it again...mmm...so...so comfortable..."

As Shi Feixuan whined, Ye Tianqi held her beautiful buttocks and slowly began to move his penis up and down, immediately making Shi Feixuan weak all over and emitting seductive moans.

Ye Tianqi found the pleasure of making love in the warm water particularly delightful. His penis withdrew from her fiery flower garden and immersed itself in the warm water, then re-entered, squeezing out a stream of warm fluid. This repeated cycle was quite romantic.

Chapter 123 Ecstasy and Death, Yang Ning Peeps

at Shi Feixuan Bathing. Shi Feixuan felt Ye Tianqi's not intense but long thrusts. The uncontrollable desire made her let go of everything and moan incessantly. Even Yan Yue couldn't help but blush at Shi Feixuan's alluring moans. Yan Yue stood aside watching the two bodies intertwined, her whole body heating up and her mouth becoming dry. Her fragrant tongue unconsciously licked her red lips. Having already lost her virginity and knowing the taste of ecstasy and death, Yan Yue's eyes became hazy. Her thighs were tightly pressed together and slowly rubbed together. Her breathing became extremely heavy, and her face was flushed, clearly showing that she was already aroused.

As Yan Yue watched Shi Feixuan's long, black hair dance in the air above the water, her face filled with an exquisitely beautiful expression of ecstasy, she slowly walked to the edge of the bathtub. Her small hand gently touched Ye Tianqi's back, and the cool touch immediately sent a shiver down Ye Tianqi's spine. His manhood trembled violently, and streams of hot liquid poured into the depths of her flower chamber amidst Shi Feixuan's final, almost desperate moans.

Shi Feixuan's limbs convulsed, her face displaying expressions of ecstasy that revealed the extent of her pleasure.

Ye Tianqi abruptly pulled Yan Yue into the bathtub. The tub, which was already small, was completely full after Yan Yue entered. Yan Yue's delicate body could only straddle Ye Tianqi's crotch. Ye Tianqi's large hand plunged into the water and reached for Yan Yue's flower garden under the thin veil. He slowly caressed the warm flower garden through the veil. When Ye Tianqi's large hand pressed on the full petals, Yan Yue's body trembled in Ye Tianqi's arms. His large hand, placed on the flower garden through the veil, suddenly felt a surge of heat shooting out from the flower garden, hitting his palm on the flower garden.

Yan Yue blushed, seemingly sensing that her sensitive body couldn't withstand Ye Tianqi's teasing. The pent-up desire from watching for so long was released with the gushing fluid from her lower body. Her blush was incredibly alluring, prompting Ye Tianqi to cup her head and kiss her red lips.

Yan Yue's body was positioned between Shi Feixuan and Ye Tianqi, and inside the bathtub, Ye Tianqi's body and Shi Feixuan's body were still tightly connected, making it seem as if Yan Yue was sitting at their point of union.

Shi Feixuan's lower abdomen was pressed tightly against Yan Yue's full, rounded buttocks, and the strange sensation from their skin contact made her body tremble involuntarily.

She wanted to get out of the bathtub, but Ye Tianqi seemed unwilling to let her out. He pulled Shi Feixuan's long, beautiful legs over and pressed them under Yan Yue's buttocks, forcing Shi Feixuan to squeeze into the small space with the two of them.

Shi Feixuan gazed at Yan Yue's long, slender, snow-white neck, her skin smooth as white jade, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders, partially concealing her rounded, shapely shoulders.

Just as Shi Feixuan was lost in thought, Ye Tianqi pulled Shi Feixuan's slender hand and placed it on Yan Yue's full belly. Through the thin gauze clinging to her abdomen, both Yan Yue and Shi Feixuan trembled slightly. Yan Yue felt that smooth, delicate hand, unlike Ye Tianqi's slightly rough large hand, resting on her sensitive lower abdomen.

Yan Yue was extremely shy. Her breasts changed shape in Ye Tianqi's hands, and her smooth body involuntarily writhed between them. She could clearly feel Shi Feixuan's body trembling beneath her from her upturned buttocks. Ye Tianqi's wicked hand, which had been resting on Yan Yue's lower abdomen, slowly slid through the damp silk fabric clinging to her full belly, giving Yan Yue a strange sensation. A seductive moan escaped her lips, and her face flushed crimson.

Shi Feixuan's hand trembled as she touched Yan Yue's full belly under Ye Tianqi's guidance. This was the first time Shi Feixuan had touched another woman's body, and she felt a strange sensation, just as shy as Yan Yue.

Seeing the two jade-like bodies, especially the blushing expressions on their faces, Ye Tianqi's desire surged. The heat still lingering in Shi Feixuan's passage suddenly intensified. Shi Feixuan felt the sudden surge of desire from the burgeoning member in her flower garden, and let out a soft gasp. Her already incredibly sensitive flower garden involuntarily spasmed.

Ye Tianqi also let out a satisfied groan. Seeing the expression on Ye Tianqi's face, and recalling the groan from Shi Feixuan's mouth, Yan Yue could easily imagine what was happening beneath her jade buttocks. Her body trembled involuntarily.

Just as Ye Tianqi was about to become incredibly excited and prepare for a passionate lovemaking session with the two women, he suddenly heard the sound of running footsteps approaching, followed by the sound of the door being pushed open.

"Brother Ye...?" A clear voice rang out, causing Ye Tianqi, burning with desire, to abruptly stop his actions.

The two women, their passion ignited, were also startled by the voice, their bodies stiffening as they focused intently on the sounds coming from outside.

"Sister Ning, you... why are you back again?" a voice trembled as it spoke.

The three women recognized the voice as belonging to Xiao Yu'er outside, but they couldn't understand why her voice was trembling so much.

"Sister Yu'er, why are you alone? Where are Brother Ye, Sister Shi, and Sister Yanyue?"

Hearing Yang Ning's footsteps approaching the inner passage, the three women tensed up. Shi Feixuan pinched Ye Tianqi's waist hard with her small, white hand, her eyes filled with reproach, as if saying that Ye Tianqi shouldn't have acted so recklessly. If Xiao Yu'er had stopped Yang Ning outside, he wouldn't have witnessed their shameful scene.

Seeing the reproach in the beauty's eyes and feeling the pain in her waist, Ye Tianqi seemed unconcerned. Instead, he gently pushed the hot member inserted into her flower. Shi Feixuan, her mind highly focused and her body incredibly sensitive, was taken aback by Ye Tianqi's stimulation and let out a soft gasp. Though the sound was low, it was clear in the quiet room. Outside,

Yang Ning, having come at his mother's behest to invite several people to the evening banquet, rushed into Ye Tianqi's courtyard, thinking of seeing him again soon after their separation. Entering the room, he found Xiao Yu'er, her face flushed, leaning against the bed. When he spoke, she answered with a trembling voice. Just as she was wondering about this, she heard Shi Feixuan's soft exclamation coming from behind the screen. Yang Ning, being a virgin, didn't notice anything unusual in Shi Feixuan's exclamation, so she immediately lifted the curtain and stepped behind the screen.

Yang Ning's sudden entry into the room startled all three of them. They hadn't expected Yang Ning to come in so casually. Shi Feixuan saw an incredulous look in Yang Ning's eyes, tinged with shyness, but it seemed more like disbelief than shyness, as if it were just a woman's instinctive reaction.

The group stared at each other in disbelief. Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan were surprised to learn that Yang Ning knew very little about matters of the heart. Having grown up in a wealthy family and spent much of her time with princesses, she had no exposure to such things. Fortunately, after falling for Ye Tianqi, Yang Ning had vaguely grasped some basic knowledge of relationships. She quickly apologized to the three in the bathtub and, blushing, left the room amidst their astonished gazes.

Ye Tianqi couldn't help but laugh, but his expression quickly turned pained as Shi Feixuan's small hand rested on his waist.

"It's all your fault! Ning'er, such a naive young girl, has been so corrupted by you!" Shi Feixuan said coquettishly.

"What? How can you say I poisoned her? She saw more than just me, you guys saw her too! ...Oh dear! ...Alright...Let go, it was my fault, is that alright now? My dear Xuan'er, you can let go of my hand now, you won't just keep pulling my ear like that, will you?"

"Hmph, you made me look bad in front of Ning'er, hurry up and let go of me, Ning'er is still waiting outside!" Shi Feixuan released her small hand from Ye Tianqi's ear, her face flushed.

Ye Tianqi seemed extremely disappointed. His large hand, which had been resting on Yan Yue's plump flower garden, stroked the smooth petals, eliciting a soft moan from Yan Yue, before reluctantly leaving the alluring flower garden.

Yan Yue blushed as she stood up from Ye Tianqi's embrace. Her silk robe was soaked with water and clung to her exquisite body. Water droplets dripped from her body into the bathtub, and her pert buttocks were so clearly and alluring under the wet gauze. Ye Tianqi couldn't help but reach out and knead her soft, round breasts, causing Yan Yue's body to suddenly go limp and fall into Ye Tianqi's arms.

"Hehe, alright, your husband won't tease you anymore. Who told my Yue'er to be so alluring? I couldn't resist for a moment. You can't blame me, though. If it weren't for that little girl... hehe..."

Amidst Ye Tianqi's strange laughter, Yan Yue, her face flushed and her body limp, finally emerged from the bathtub. She walked to the side and looked at the soaking wet gauze clinging tightly to her delicate body, making her even more alluring than when she was naked. The two rosy nipples on her chest were translucent under the gauze, their bright red color dazzling the eyes. The shadow between her long, jade-like legs was even more captivating.

Yan Yue turned her back and removed the light veil from her body, revealing her exquisite curves and jade-like, crystalline body to Ye Tianqi. Her full, round buttocks, in particular, captivated his gaze. Since Yan Yue had only been with Ye Tianqi once, her body was still somewhat immature, but it was precisely this immaturity combined with a mature allure that made her even more alluring.

Shi Feixuan, still connected to Ye Tianqi, clearly sensed his change. While she was also amazed by Yan Yue's charm, seeing the infatuated look on Ye Tianqi's face, even a true fairy like Shi Feixuan couldn't help but feel jealous. Thus, Ye Tianqi's waist suffered another sharp pain, pulling him back from Yan Yue's allure.

Meanwhile, Yan Yue changed into a new dress, and as her exquisite figure was gradually covered by the garment, Ye Tianqi withdrew his gaze from Yan Yue and, holding Shi Feixuan who was pouting, stood up abruptly from the water.

Shi Feixuan, who was clinging to Ye Tianqi, suddenly left the bathtub with a soft cry, lowering her long, slender legs and pressing her body against Ye Tianqi's chest.

The two stood naked in the room, and Yan Yue, her face flushed, went outside.

"Husband... can you let Xuan'er go now?" Shi Feixuan's voice trembled.

Ye Tianqi's lower body jerked violently, causing Shi Feixuan to gasp softly. The electric-like pleasure emanating from her lower body made Shi Feixuan's body go limp in Ye Tianqi's arms. Although Ye Tianqi also wanted to make love with the beauty, Yang Ning was right next door, so Ye Tianqi reluctantly removed his large hand from Shi Feixuan's smooth, upturned buttocks and slowly withdrew his penis from the beauty's flower.

"Ah..." Shi Feixuan let out a soft gasp, and a few drops of crystal-clear liquid flowed from her slightly open flower garden. Shi Feixuan blushed as she saw Ye Tianqi's erect penis, covered in her love juice, trembling towards her. Seeing this, Shi Feixuan felt hot all over and quickly turned around, took a few quick steps, grabbed a towel and wiped the crystal-clear water droplets off her body, and quickly changed her clothes. From beginning to end, Ye Tianqi just stood there, watching Shi Feixuan's actions with a smile.

After tying the ribbon around her waist, Shi Feixuan saw Ye Tianqi standing there, naked. Glancing at the erect penis between his legs, her face flushed, she took a few steps to Ye Tianqi. First, she gave him a charmingly disdainful look, and then slowly helped him put on his clothes. To Shi Feixuan's surprise, Ye Tianqi didn't take the opportunity to touch her. This was very strange, considering that Shi Feixuan usually had to put in a lot of effort to deal with Ye Tianqi's large hands harassing her body.

Chapter 124 Like a Perfect Couple, Two Women Cultivating Skills

Ye Tianqi waited for Shi Feixuan to finish dressing him. He first took Shi Feixuan's slender, smooth hand and led her to the dressing table. He picked up the exquisite bamboo comb, reached out and lifted a head of her dark hair, slowly spreading out the damp strands. The hair was incredibly smooth, spreading out like silk along the comb in Ye Tianqi's hand, draping over Shi Feixuan's rounded shoulders and covering her snow-white neck.

Ye Tianqi stroked her long, dark hair with his large hand and said, "Xuan'er, your hair is so lovely."

Shi Feixuan turned around, her face full of tenderness, and said, "Xuan'er belongs to her husband, so naturally this hair is for him. If he likes it, she will keep it for him from now on."

"What a good wife you are. Come and help me comb my hair. I wonder what Ning'er came here for. Let's hurry up and go out so she doesn't have to wait."

Shi Feixuan stood up and switched places with Ye Tianqi. While combing Ye Tianqi's hair, she said, "When did you become so close to Ning'er? You're even calling her Ning'er now."

"Is Feixuan jealous?" Ye Tianqi laughed.

Shi Feixuan blushed slightly when Ye Tianqi saw through her thoughts, but she wouldn't admit it, retorting, "Who said I'm jealous? If I were really jealous, I'd be drowning in it! I told myself not to be jealous when I found out you were a womanizer."

"Hehe, my little wife understands her husband so well. Come here, let your husband give you a kiss," Ye Tianqi said, hearing Shi Feixuan's words.

"Don't move! I haven't finished combing my hair yet!" Shi Feixuan quickly stopped Ye Tianqi, her face flushed. Although she was trying to comb Ye Tianqi's hair, she was also afraid that he might actually get up and kiss her.

Seeing Shi Feixuan's actions, Ye Tianqi smiled slightly. He naturally saw through Shi Feixuan's thoughts, but he was just saying it; he didn't actually intend to get up and kiss her.

Shi Feixuan's nimble hands quickly tied up Ye Tianqi's hair, and hung the jade pendant hanging to his waist, making him look like a handsome young gentleman. Shi Feixuan couldn't help but smile, "I wonder if Ning'er will be stunned when she sees her husband like this." As she spoke, a hint of anticipation seemed to appear in Shi Feixuan's eyes, as if she were imagining Yang Ning's reaction when she saw Ye Tianqi so carefully dressed up.

"Do you think other women treat their husbands like treasures like you sisters? You're such a little lovesick fool," Ye Tianqi said, reaching out to touch Shi Feixuan's smooth, rosy cheek.

"You...you're so naughty! Who's lovesick?" Shi Feixuan retorted, her face slightly flushed.

"Hehe, Xuan'er, stop fooling around. Let's hurry up and go out. I wonder what brings Ning'er here. It wouldn't be good if we were delayed." Ye Tianqi grabbed Shi Feixuan's small hand that was about to attack him.

With her hand held by Ye Tianqi, Shi Feixuan could only lightly stomp her jade-like foot and walk out of the inner room with Ye Tianqi.

At this moment, Yang Ning was talking to Yan Yue. The blush on Yang Ning's face had disappeared, but there was still a hint of shyness in her expression.

When she saw Shi Feixuan and Ye Tianqi, dressed in white robes, emerging from the inner room like a perfect couple, Yang Ning was suddenly stunned. The transcendent and otherworldly aura emanating from the two of them made Yang Ning suddenly feel that they were not mortals, but rather like otherworldly beings who lived apart from the world. However, in just an instant, the aura of the two of them changed. The seemingly unapproachable aura seemed to disappear, and now they exuded an aura that made people feel a desire to get close to them, which was very peaceful and warm.

Shi Feixuan freed her small hand from Ye Tianqi's large hand and walked to Yang Ning, smiling, "Sister Ning, why did you come back? Is something the matter?"

Yang Ning saw Shi Feixuan's gentle smile and dignified, ethereal expression, like a fairy descended from heaven, completely unlike the alluring and delicate look she had seen earlier when she sat naked in Ye Tianqi's lap.

Yang Ning was momentarily dazed by Shi Feixuan's words. Being a cultivator, her will was strong, and she quickly snapped out of her daze. Yang Ning secretly admired Shi Feixuan's intangible charm, but remembering her question, she replied, "Senior Sister, more than an hour has passed, and it's already evening. Mother asked me to call you to the dining room for dinner." As she spoke, Yang Ning glanced at Shi Feixuan with a hint of doubt, seemingly wondering why Shi Feixuan had said she would be back soon. Had Shi Feixuan not paid attention to the time?

Hearing Yang Ning's words and seeing his questioning gaze, Shi Feixuan felt a little shy. She had been so caught up in her ambiguous relationship with Ye Tianqi that she hadn't paid attention to the time; what seemed like a short while to them had actually been over an hour.

Shi Feixuan composed herself and said, "Really? I was busy packing and washing myself off, so I didn't notice how quickly time had passed. Thank you for coming, sister."

Ye Tianqi chuckled inwardly. He hadn't expected Shi Feixuan to lie so easily. If he hadn't known what she had been doing with him earlier, he would have been fooled by her tone and expression, just like Yang Ning was now.

Hearing Shi Feixuan's words, Yang Ning smiled and said, "Perhaps sister didn't notice the time. If sister is ready now, let's hurry to the front hall. The two aunts may have already invited Brothers Kou and Xu over."

Hearing Yang Ning's words, Shi Feixuan and Ye Tianqi exchanged a knowing glance. It seemed that, barring any unforeseen circumstances, Kou and Xu were destined to become Yang family sons-in-law.

Ye Tianqi then chimed in, "It's getting late. Let's hurry to the front hall. It wouldn't be good to keep the elders waiting for us juniors."

Led by Yang Ning, the group walked towards the front hall. Yang Ning held Shi Feixuan's hand, recounting her childhood stories as they walked. Especially when talking about her and Princess Qingwu's unbridled behavior in the palace, a hint of shyness and pride appeared on Yang Ning's face. After all, those were childhood memories, and thinking about them now made her feel somewhat embarrassed, but being able to run rampant in the palace was no easy feat, so Yang Ning also felt a slight sense of pride.

Shi Feixuan listened with a smile to Yang Ning's chatter, occasionally chiming in with a comment that piqued Yang Ning's interest.

Meanwhile, a lavish dinner was laid out in the hall. When Eighth Sister Yang Yanyue and Ninth Sister Yang Yanshu entered with Kou and Xu, they saw the whole family seated there.

Yang Yanshu, sitting down, saw the sumptuous dinner and couldn't help but smile, "Sisters-in-law, what's going on today? Such a feast is rarely seen. Are we having important guests?" As she spoke, Yang Yanshu glanced slightly at Xu Mu, seemingly quite interested in him despite her somewhat spoiled nature.

Xu Mu, with his keen senses, naturally noticed Yang Yanshu's subtle actions. He couldn't understand why such a grown woman would be so "caring" of him. Back in the courtyard, Yang Yanshu had shown interest in him, making Xu Mu feel flattered. Although Yang Yanshu wasn't as beautiful as Shi Feixuan, she was undoubtedly a stunning beauty, with a slightly willful nature. Although a few years older than Xu Mu, she looked like a young girl. Seeing Yang Yanshu's actions, Xu Mu's handsome face flushed slightly. However, he was a guest, and Yang Yanshu hadn't mentioned him by name. Xu Mu didn't know what to do. He couldn't help but think how wonderful it would be if his third brother were here; at least the two brothers wouldn't be so awkward. The room was full of women, especially those beautiful ladies, all looking at them with such kindness—it felt like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, making the two brothers uneasy.

Just then, Yang Ning's clear laughter rang out from outside. The people in the hall shifted their gazes from the slightly reserved Xu Mu and Kou Nianhe to the newcomers.

Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan walked in front, dressed in simple white robes, their elegance ethereal. Together, they looked like immortals. Yang Ning held Shi Feixuan's hand, chatting and laughing beside her. Behind them were Yan Yue and Xiao Yu'er, both carefully dressed. Yan Yue's delicate charm was unmistakable, while Xiao Yu'er resembled a refined young lady. The group walked together with a harmonious air.

Ye Tianqi entered the hall and saw everyone waiting for him and his group. He quickly bowed

to Madam She, who was seated at the head of the table, and said, "I am truly ashamed to have made my elders wait so long." The girls following behind Ye Tianqi also greeted everyone. Yang Ning then said to Madam She in a coquettish tone, "Grandma... actually..." Yang Ning was about to explain Ye Tianqi's lateness, but Madam She smiled and said, "It's nothing, just a simple family dinner. Firstly, to celebrate the safe return of my son, Liu Lang, and secondly, to welcome the young gentlemen and ladies to our Yang residence, so that we can fulfill our duty as hosts."

"Madam, you are too kind," Ye Tianqi said repeatedly, not daring to accept such hospitality.

Yang Yanzhao stood up and smiled, "No need for such formalities. Nephew, please sit here with me. We men can sit together, and the ladies can sit with their sisters-in-law."

Ye Tianqi nodded and sat down to Xu Mu's left, while Shi Feixuan and the other girls, with Yang Ning's help, sat down next to Madam She.

After everyone was seated, Madam She rose and raised her wine cup first, saying, "My Yang family is considered half-江湖人 (jianghu people, meaning people from the martial arts world), we don't

stand on ceremony. I'll drink this cup first, and you guests, please don't be shy, make yourselves at home." Seeing Madam She drink her wine, everyone followed suit.

After everyone sat down, the banquet slowly began following Madam She's words. During the banquet, Yang Yanzhao frequently urged the three Ye brothers to drink. Ye Tianqi's alcohol tolerance wasn't very good, so after only a few cups, his face was flushed and he was somewhat dizzy. Yang Yanzhao, on the other hand, had an incredible alcohol tolerance; even the three brothers combined might not be able to outdrink him. Amidst the clinking of cups, the three brothers were all quite drunk. Unbeknownst to them, their eighth and ninth sisters were either by Kou Nianhe's side or Xu Mu's side, helping to take care of each other, occasionally complaining about their sixth brother. Seeing this, Yang Yanzhao secretly thought to himself, "Girls are more outgoing."

Originally, Shi Feixuan, seeing Ye Tianqi's utterly drunken state, feared he would embarrass himself and wanted to help him. However, she was drawn in by the dignified ladies who engaged her in conversation. Shi Feixuan's knowledge was remarkably extensive, even Ye Tianqi praised her highly. Therefore, the women present were all amazed by Shi Feixuan's eloquence, for whatever they brought up, Shi Feixuan could offer insightful observations.

Although Kou and Xu were somewhat drunk, they could still sense that someone was taking care of them. After all, they were both martial artists, and they possessed a certain level of sensory ability. In their eyes, Yang Yanshu and Yang Yanyue's faces seemed incredibly clear, and a faint fragrance wafted into their nostrils, making them dizzy. As the saying goes, it's not beauty that bewitches, but people themselves.

When the banquet ended, the four men at the table were all completely drunk, while the old lady was helped away by her maids halfway through.

Yang Yanzhao's wife and Yang Ning, supporting Yang Yanzhao, smiled at Shi Feixuan and Yan Yue, who were supporting Ye Tianqi, and said, "Men just can't touch alcohol. Once they start drinking, it's never-ending. They're not done until they're drunk, and in the end, we women have to take care of them."

Shi Feixuan smiled and said, "Tianqi has us sisters to take care of him, but what about eldest and second brothers?" As she spoke, Shi Feixuan glanced at her eighth and ninth sisters.

Yang Yanzhao's wife was naturally quick-witted. Seeing Shi Feixuan's expression, she immediately guessed that Shi Feixuan was trying to match the two of them with Kou Xu. So she smiled

and said, "Aren't there still Eighth Sister and Ninth Sister? You two sisters will have to take care of the two young masters!" The Yang sisters took turns taking care of Kou Xu and the other two. Meanwhile, Shi Feixuan and the other two helped Ye Tianqi into the room and laid him down on the bed. Smelling the strong smell of alcohol on him, Shi Feixuan found it amusing. It seemed that every time she served Ye Tianqi, he was always drunk.

Yan Yue handed a warm, damp towel to Shi Feixuan, saying, "Sister, wipe your husband's face!"

Shi Feixuan smiled and said to Yan Yue, "Yan Yue, now that your husband is your husband too, why don't you wipe Tianqi's face yourself? I'm exhausted."

Yan Yue blushed and stammered, "Sister..."

"Hehe, what's there to be shy about? We're sisters, so let's not be formal. Besides you and me, your husband has another wife, and perhaps there will be more women in the future." Shi Feixuan watched as Yan Yue's slender hands gently wiped Ye Tianqi's face with the towel.

Hearing Shi Feixuan's words, Yan Yue seemed completely unsurprised. Turning to the slightly surprised Shi Feixuan, she smiled and said, "Actually, I knew long ago that my husband wouldn't only have a few women like us sisters. Originally, I was content just to be your little maid, to stay by your side forever. As for anything else, as long as you're willing, I'll silently support you without any other thoughts."

Shi Feixuan hadn't expected Yan Yue to be so clever. She was afraid Yan Yue would be jealous because Yang Ning liked Ye Tianqi, hence her advice. Shi Feixuan chuckled easily, "I didn't expect you to be so open-minded, little sister. I only gradually regained my composure after being bullied by this bad man to the point of unbearable suffering." As she said this, Shi Feixuan seemed to recall something embarrassing, her face flushing red.

Yan Yue seemed oblivious to Shi Feixuan's slip of the tongue, and said, "Yan Yue has had a hard life since childhood, but fortunately, my husband loved me and saved me from my misery. I will live only for my husband in this life. Moreover, compared to my sister, I am neither good at literature nor martial arts, and I can't help my husband at all. Sometimes I even become a burden to him." Yan Yue couldn't help but think of how she was kidnapped by Fu Yan'er and used as a hostage to blackmail Ye Tianqi. Fortunately, Fu Yan'er's schemes were not too vicious, otherwise, she would have been guilty of a thousand deaths.

Suddenly, Yan Yue said, "Sister, why don't you teach Yan Yue martial arts? Even if I can't help my husband in the future, at least I'll have the ability to protect myself, so my husband won't have to worry about me."

Seeing Yan Yue's expectant face, Shi Feixuan smiled and said, "If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have completely forgotten about it. My husband told me a few days ago that he wanted me to teach you all martial arts, but I completely forgot about it."

"Really? Can I learn martial arts too?" Yan Yue hadn't had much hope, but hearing Shi Feixuan's words, she asked excitedly.

"Of course you can! Not only can you, but Xiao Yu'er can learn martial arts too," Shi Feixuan said, looking at Xiao Yu'er who was washing the towel she had taken from Yan Yue.

Xiao Yu'er and Yan Yue were both extremely excited, their delicate bodies trembling slightly.

Seeing the two girls' excited expressions, Shi Feixuan couldn't help but smile and say, "There's no time like the present! I'll help you establish your foundations today and let you begin your cultivation."

The two girls were even more excited upon hearing this, saying, "Thank you, sister!"

Shi Feixuan smiled and pointed to Ye Tianqi, who was fast asleep on the bed. The two girls quickly shut their mouths, looking extremely charming.

Shi Feixuan lowered the bed curtains and led the two girls to the outer room. Shi Feixuan smiled and said, "Take off your outer garments first."

Yan Yue and Xiao Yu'er were taken aback, but being women like Shi Feixuan, they were somewhat... Excuse me, but after listening to Shi Feixuan's words, she slowly removed her clothes, revealing her smooth, snow-white skin. At this moment, Yan Yue and Xiao Yu'er appeared almost naked before Shi Feixuan. In Shi Feixuan's eyes, the two women had absolutely perfect figures.

The two women, somewhat shy under Shi Feixuan's gaze, blushed deeply. Yan Yue, clutching her emerald green bodice, said to Shi Feixuan, "Sister... what... what should we do next?" "

Shi Feixuan smiled and said, 'Sit down cross-legged first.'

The two women, under Shi Feixuan's guidance, sat down cross-legged. Shi Feixuan thought it over and decided that if she combined this with the elixir she possessed to help the two women practice the martial art Ye Tianqi had taught them, they should see quick results. Furthermore, it seemed that Ye Tianqi had only passed on this martial art to a limited number of women, and in Shi Feixuan's view, those women would all become Ye Tianqi's women in the future. Therefore, it was more accurate to say that this martial art was a skill Ye Tianqi had unintentionally taught, a skill that only Ye Tianqi's women could learn. Having made up her mind, Shi Feixuan taught the two women the most basic methods of circulating qi in the martial art, guiding them step by step to familiarize themselves with the flow of qi.

Fortunately, the two..." Both women were intelligent, and since Shi Feixuan had taught them only the most basic Qi circulation methods, they memorized the major acupoints and Qi circulation routes within half an hour.

At this moment, Shi Feixuan took out a jade bottle carved from warm jade, opened the stopper, and a rich, fragrant aroma filled the room. Yan Yue and Xiao Yu'er, whose minds were somewhat groggy, immediately perked up upon smelling the fragrance. Shi Feixuan

poured two glittering golden pills into her palm and said to the astonished Yan Yue and Xiao Yu'er, "These are extremely precious pills. Now, take them and immediately begin absorbing their medicinal power according to the method I just told you." "With that, Shi Feixuan handed the two women the golden pills she held.

Even if they were inexperienced, Yan Yue and Xiao Yu'er were still worldly people. The pills Shi Feixuan gave them must be extremely precious. The two women were stunned for a moment. Looking at the crystal-clear pills in their hands, they wondered whether to swallow them as Shi Feixuan instructed.

Seeing the two women hesitate and their expressions, Shi Feixuan naturally knew what they were thinking. So she shook the jade bottle in her hand and said, "Don't worry, I have some more here. Don't miss the opportunity. The cultivation method I just taught you can only be practiced by a husband's woman. Moreover, if you want to practice it, with your current physical aptitude, you must take pills to improve your bodies, otherwise it will be difficult to achieve anything."

Chapter 125 A Beautiful Shadow in the Midnight, the Best Cauldron

After listening to Shi Feixuan's words, Yan Yue and Xiao Yu'er exchanged a glance, swallowed the pills, and slowly began to circulate their energy according to the cultivation method Shi Feixuan had taught them. Initially, they felt no energy in their dantian, but as the medicinal power of the pills slowly dissipated, a swelling and burning sensation gradually rose within their dantian. Encountering this situation on their first attempt at cultivation, Yan Yue and Xiao Yu'er were momentarily thrown off balance, their energy becoming erratic. The immense spiritual energy surged chaotically through their meridians, and from a distance, golden light could be seen distorted within the meridians beneath their delicate skin. Painful expressions appeared on their faces.

Although the two women had never practiced cultivation before, Shi Feixuan had repeatedly told them that the greatest taboo in cultivation was qi deviation, and their current condition seemed to be a sign of qi deviation. Just when they thought they were about to perish, a vast and peaceful aura suddenly emanated from their backs, slowly flowing into their meridians. The enormous spiritual energy raging within them was immediately suppressed by this immense power. As if it had found its nemesis, the rampant spiritual energy obediently began to circulate slowly within its meridians under the guidance of this peaceful power.

The two women, now fully conscious, didn't need Shi Feixuan's prompting. They followed the path Shi Feixuan had led them along, circulating their energy through several cycles to slowly absorb the medicinal power. Thanks to Shi Feixuan's help, they absorbed the medicinal power thoroughly. At this moment, the two women had truly entered the realm of cultivation, much like those who had achieved some minor success in martial arts. After all, the effects of the golden elixir left behind by the ancient sword immortals wouldn't have much effect on experts like Shi Feixuan and Ye Tianqi, but for ordinary people like Yan Yue and Xiao Yu'er, it was of extraordinary significance, its effects truly comparable to reaching the pinnacle of cultivation and undergoing a profound transformation.

Seeing the radiant complexion on the two women's faces, Shi Feixuan slowly withdrew her jade-like hands from their backs. Only then did Shi Feixuan realize that she was drenched in sweat and completely exhausted. After all, simultaneously helping the two women calm their stagnant spiritual energy not only consumed a large amount of true essence but also required mental exertion. Therefore, Shi Feixuan was now utterly exhausted.

Seeing that the two women had nothing more to worry about, Shi Feixuan sat cross-legged and slowly entered a meditative state.

The night was deep; even the moon seemed to know what was to come and had hidden itself away. Apart from a few faint stars, the night sky was utterly dark.

Meanwhile, in a beautifully landscaped manor in the bustling city of Bianliang, a lithe figure moved swiftly through the night. Her tight-fitting black night clothes revealed her slender and alluring figure—a truly perfect physique. The black bodysuit allowed her to blend into the darkness, without fear of being discovered. A faint whooshing sound rang out as the figure landed in the elegant manor, moving among the pavilions and towers. The woman seemed very familiar with the manor, easily evading the patrolling servants and sneaking to a room.

A light was still on in one of the rooms. Through the open window, a middle-aged man in his forties stood lost in thought. His face was extremely refined, giving the impression of a learned scholar, and his demeanor was otherworldly, though his eyes held a hint of melancholy. A light blue robe accentuated his slender figure, suggesting that in his youth he must have been an exceptionally handsome and charismatic man.

The woman seemed quite wary of the man, so she slowed her pace and hid in a corridor, only able to watch from afar through the window at the man she had remembered since childhood—the renowned scholar Su Dongpo.

From a young age, the woman had heard from her master that her mother had been heartbroken because of this man, ultimately becoming a nun and refusing to even see her. Therefore, the woman had vowed from childhood to one day find that heartless man who had broken her mother's heart and seek justice for her.

However, upon seeing Su Shi standing by the window, his refined demeanor and elegant bearing exuded the air of a true master. Especially since she couldn't sense any aura emanating from him, the woman knew that as the most outstanding sect leader of the Flower Sect in hundreds of years, Su Shi's cultivation was far superior to his literary talent. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to easily kill an elder of the Yin Gui Sect twenty years ago. At that time, Su Shi was only in his twenties, yet he already possessed such cultivation. After twenty years of secluded cultivation, the woman was certain that, apart from the Holy Venerable Feng Wuji, this scholarly-looking man she had seen possessed the most unfathomable cultivation

within the entire Demonic Sect. Just as the woman was pondering her master's instruction not to seek out Su Shi once her cultivation surpassed his, she clearly heard Su Shi's slightly magnetic voice.

"Wandering the ends of the earth, my thoughts are endless. We met, yet it was all so fleeting. Hand in hand with my beloved, tears

streamed down as we plucked the last petals. I ask the east wind, how much spring remains? Though spring lingers, with whom shall I share it? In March, the Sui embankment's waters are melting. I turn my back on the returning geese, heading towards Wu. Looking back at Pengcheng, the Qing and Si rivers flow into the Huai. I wish to send a thousand tears

of longing, but they cannot reach the east of the Chu River." The woman was moved by his words. No wonder Su Shi was hailed as a master by the world's literati; even his casually chosen poems were so touching. But could the leader of the Flower School be troubled by love? Could there be a woman he longed for? Hearing Su Shi's clearly heartfelt poem, the woman couldn't help but feel a pang of doubt.

"I wonder who you are, my friend. Since you've come, don't hide. Come out and see me; it wouldn't be in vain that you've come so late at night." Su Shi's melodious voice came from where the woman was hiding, clearly indicating that he had discovered her.

The woman was startled. She had already overestimated Su Shi's cultivation level, but now it seemed that his cultivation was far stronger than she had imagined. Even with her own cultivation at the Celestial Realm, she had still been discovered, indicating that Su Shi's cultivation had reached the true Grandmaster level.

Knowing that hiding any longer was pointless, the woman moved like a ghost, appearing on a rockery not far from the window. Although the night was pitch black, for people of their cultivation level, the darkness was as if it didn't exist; night was like day.

Su Shi saw a slender woman dressed in a tight black night-clothes, her face veiled. He couldn't see her face, but based on his extensive experience with women, he considered her one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen. Even without seeing her face beneath the veil, her captivating beauty alone was enough to convince him she was an absolute beauty, especially her alluring charm—a true object of desire for men, a darling of the bedchamber.

Although his spiritual cultivation had deepened over the years, making him less susceptible to romantic feelings, he was immediately moved upon seeing this woman, though not by lust. Because Su Shi practiced the Huajian School's techniques in his early years, and the Huajian School forbade its disciples from falling in love, Su Shi fell deeply in love with his fiancée. Although he later resolutely severed his feelings, and although his cultivation had advanced so much that he could be considered a peerless master in the demonic sect besides the Holy Venerable, Su Shi knew that if he hadn't fallen in love back then, even though he had severed his feelings later, how could he so easily sever the ties of love? Outsiders might not know, but Su Shi himself was fully aware of his situation. Now his cultivation had reached a bottleneck, and only by healing the wounds of his past relationship could he advance his cultivation to the Great Perfection of the Celestial Realm, becoming a figure no weaker than the Four Grandmasters. Otherwise, he would always be somewhat weaker.

The Flower Sect's cultivation methods require practitioners to be selective in their choices, especially regarding their chosen cauldron. The better the cauldron's quality, the more it helps the practitioner's cultivation progress. Since discovering his hidden worries, Su Shi has been searching for a woman who can help him break through to become his cauldron. But how many women in the world are of such high quality that they would catch the eye of a near-master like Su Shi? There are some in the capital, but their backgrounds are too grand for Su Shi to simply choose as his cauldron. For example, there's Princess Qingwu, the apple of Emperor Zhenzong's eye.

Upon seeing the woman in black today, Su Shi knew his wish could be fulfilled. This woman's excellence was unparalleled in his life; her cultivation had advanced to the Celestial Realm. Perhaps only female disciples of the Yin Gui Sect, besides those from Cihang Jingzhai, possessed such cultivation.

The woman didn't understand why Su Shi was staring at her. The feeling made her extremely uncomfortable. Although both were at the Celestial Realm, Su Shi's gaze exerted immense pressure on her. This tangible pressure made her realize that from the moment she appeared, Su Shi had firmly grasped the initiative. Coupled with her own inferiority to Su Shi, this was why she was in this predicament.

Just as the woman was tense, Su Shi suddenly spoke: "May I ask what brings you, young lady, to the Su residence so late at night?"

The woman was gathering all her strength to resist Su Shi's omnipresent pressure, not daring to speak. She knew that if she spoke, she would release her concentrated true energy. If Su Shi attacked the moment she spoke, given his cultivation, capturing her wouldn't be too difficult. The woman now finally understood why her master had warned her never to seek out Su Shi before achieving mastery of her cultivation. She knew that a single moment of carelessness could lead to her being taken advantage of by Su Shi. Su Shi was a literary genius revered by scholars throughout the land, admired by countless women for his literary talent. His reputation for womanizing was also widely known; at its peak, he had nearly a hundred concubines. However, Su Shi didn't place much importance on women, and many of his concubines were given away to close friends and acquaintances. If the woman knew that Su Shi had chosen her because of her talent and intended to use her as a training vessel, what would she think?

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