Rebirth of Cihang Jingzhai through Fragrance [Complete] - 11

Chapter 112 Absence Makes the Heart Blossom, Visiting the Tianbo Mansion

"Ah!..." Shi Feixuan suddenly exclaimed, feeling her small hand being grasped by the sleeping Ye Tianqi. Startled awake from her reverie, a blush spread across her face.

"Feixuan... Feixuan..." Ye Tianqi murmured in his sleep, not very clearly, but Shi Feixuan could hear him calling her name. Seeing him still calling her name in his sleep filled her with sweetness.

Slowly gazing at Ye Tianqi's face, Shi Feixuan felt a wave of drowsiness wash over her. Normally, a slight circulation of her internal energy would instantly refresh her, but she didn't. Instead, she nestled against Ye Tianqi's chest and slowly drifted off to sleep, her soft black hair cascading over his chest, their hands still clasped together.

As evening approached, the tent gradually dimmed. Ye Tianqi slowly opened his eyes, his head still throbbing slightly. He realized he'd been drinking again and smiled bitterly. It seemed he really wasn't cut out for alcohol; his tolerance was terrible. He shook his head slightly, feeling a hand pressing down on him, and it felt as if someone was lying on his chest.

The first thing Ye Tianqi saw was Shi Feixuan's loose black hair, concealing her exquisitely beautiful face. Shi Feixuan's perfect sleeping form captivated Ye Tianqi. A delicate fragrance wafted towards him with each soft breath—the scent of a beautiful woman. Gazing at the Sleeping Beauty painting, Shi Feixuan appeared like a fairy, her face radiant with a holy glow. She gently parted the hair that veiled her beautiful face, revealing her delicate features to Ye Tianqi: snow-white cheeks, glistening red lips… Ye Tianqi's hand involuntarily reached for her lips, touching them and slowly tracing their shape with his fingers.

“Mmm…” A long, soft moan escaped Shi Feixuan's lips. Her phoenix eyes opened slightly, revealing a pair of eyes as bright as a starry sky before Ye Tianqi. The deep affection in those eyes was like a net woven with tenderness, tightly enveloping Ye Tianqi's heart.

“Feixuan…” Ye Tianqi murmured.

Suddenly, Shi Feixuan placed her slender, jade-like finger on Ye Tianqi's lips: "Don't speak, I just want to quietly lie in your arms."

Ye Tianqi smiled, extending his tongue to gently lick the beauty's delicate, pink finger. Feeling Ye Tianqi's action, Shi Feixuan gave him a coquettish glare, withdrew her finger, and pressed her cheek against Ye Tianqi's chest, quietly listening to the blood flowing and heartbeat of the strong body beneath her.

Ye Tianqi's large hand gently slid across Shi Feixuan's smooth, black hair and her shapely back, causing her to let out a soft, comfortable moan. Just as they were immersed in this atmosphere, they suddenly heard hurried footsteps approaching their tent. Before they could separate, the tent was lifted, and a clear voice called out: "Brother Ye... ah..." The pretty figure entered, saw the two on the bed, and immediately let out a soft gasp, turning away, covering her face with her hands, her body trembling slightly.

The newcomer was dressed in a snow-white palace gown, her long hair cascading over her shoulders. She presented her back to Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan, her shapely figure and high, rounded buttocks drawing Ye Tianqi's admiration. It was none other than Yang Ning, the daughter of the Yang family.

Ye Tianqi was captivated by her beauty when he felt a tingling sensation in his waist. Looking down, he saw Shi Feixuan looking at him with a slight smile. Despite being caught red-handed, Ye Tianqi smiled as if nothing had happened, pointing to Yang Ning standing at the tent entrance, then to the two of them. Shi Feixuan then remembered that she had been lying on top of Ye Tianqi. Her face flushed, and she immediately got off him, smoothing out her wrinkled hair and tidying her disheveled locks before walking to Yang Ning's side.

Yang Ning had been delighted to invite the two out for dinner, and without a second thought, she slipped into the tent. There she saw Shi Feixuan lying on top of Ye Tianqi, his large hand caressing her back. The young girl thought she had witnessed something she shouldn't have, and her heart pounded like a rabbit's. Sensing someone approaching, Yang Ning trembled slightly, both hoping it was Ye Tianqi and hoping it wasn't.

"Little sister Ning'er, you've come," Shi Feixuan said. Shi Feixuan appeared more mature than Yang Ning, so during the meal, Yang Ning addressed Ye Tianqi as "Brother Ye" and Shi Feixuan as "Sister."

Hearing Shi Feixuan's voice, Yang Ning turned around, her face flushed, and looked at Shi Feixuan shyly, saying, "Senior Sister, just now... just now... you're not mad at me, are you?"

Seeing Yang Ning's appearance, Shi Feixuan also blushed. It turned out that Yang Ning had seen their actions and postures and thought they were doing something. Hearing Yang Ning's words, Shi Feixuan felt shy even though she and Ye Tianqi hadn't done anything. However, after all, her years of meditation in the Jingzhai had paid off, so she calmly took Yang Ning's small hand and said, "Why are you mad at me? Nothing happened. Why are you in such a hurry, little sister? Did those things come back again?" Shi Feixuan quickly changed the subject to dispel the awkward atmosphere.

Hearing Shi Feixuan's words, Yang Ning was no longer shy, but she still secretly glanced at Ye Tianqi, who was leaving the arena, before saying, "No, those people wouldn't dare come even if they had the guts, knowing that Brother Ye and Senior Sister are here. It was my Imperial Uncle and Father who sent me to call Brother Ye and Senior Sister to lunch." Yang Ning was no longer shy, and her speech became much more fluent.

"Is that so? I didn't expect it to get so late so quickly," Shi Feixuan said, looking at the sky outside.

"Yes, when I came at noon, I saw you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't wake you," Yang Ning said.

"Oh, so it was you who came at noon. It's Sister Ning'er. Let's go together, don't keep the Prince and Marshal waiting," Shi Feixuan said to Yang Ning, looking at Ye Tianqi who had already tidied his clothes.

Ye Tianqi walked to the two women's side. Yang Ning blushed and shyly greeted him, "Brother Ye."

Ye Tianqi smiled and said, "Let's go, let's go to the Prince's invitation. Let's not be impolite." Shi Feixuan

nodded. Seeing their harmonious husband-wife relationship, Yang Ning felt a strange feeling. If Brother Ye were this gentle with me, I would be willing to do anything. A

tenderness flowed between Shi Feixuan and Ye Tianqi's eyes. They seemed to understand each other's thoughts without words, truly embodying the saying: "Though we lack the wings of a phoenix to fly together, our hearts are connected by a single thread of understanding."

Entering the main tent, they heard the Eighth Prince's booming laughter: "Hehe, young hero, you slept quite well!"

Ye Tianqi walked to his seat and said, "I'm sorry for the commotion, Your Highness."

"Hehe, not at all, please sit," the Eighth Prince said. "Thank you, Your Highness!" Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan sat down, while Yang Ning followed suit, sitting next to Shi Feixuan. The Eighth Prince and Yang Yanzhao, observing Yang Ning's actions, made no attempt to stop him, simply letting him do as he pleased.

"Third brother, you slept quite comfortably. If you had slept any longer, it would have been evening," Kou Nianhe said with a smile, while Xu Mu looked at Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan with a strange smile.

Seeing Xu Mu's expression, Ye Tianqi knew exactly what he was thinking. He smiled bitterly to himself, realizing that his two older brothers must have thought he was a lecher. Needless to say, that strange smile clearly implied that he and Shi Feixuan had done something shameful in the tent. Ye Tianqi knew that trying to explain would only make things worse, so he simply ignored Xu Mu's frequent winks. As a result, Shi Feixuan gave him a hard slap on the waist, and he resented being laughed at by his second brother.

Ye Tianqi was incredibly frustrated. What could he do? He was a man, and the woman took her anger out on him. Frustrated, he picked up his wine cup and tried to gulp it down, only to feel the force of the beauty's small hand again. Seeing her staring at the cup, Ye Tianqi quickly put it down. He hadn't intended to drink anyway; the wine he'd had that morning still made him feel unwell.

The Eighth Prince, observing the actions of those around him, smiled inwardly. He hadn't expected the fairy-like Shi Feixuan to have such a feminine side, which was quite an eye-opener for everyone.

"This morning I was so busy drinking and chatting with Young Master Ye that I forgot to ask where you were going. If it's on the same route, we might as well travel together!" Yang Yanzhao had discussed this with the Eighth Prince earlier, hoping to win over these young heroes for the court.

Ye Tianqi and the others weren't fools and naturally understood the Eighth Prince's meaning. However, Ye Tianqi didn't currently intend to get too close to the court. But that didn't mean he would refuse.

Kou Nianhe and Xu Mu had no specific purpose for descending the mountain, so naturally they all turned their attention to Ye Tianqi, seemingly prioritizing his opinion. Shi Feixuan simply followed Ye Tianqi's lead, and Yan Yue and Xiao Yu'er, being Ye Tianqi's maids, were left to his choice.

Seeing their expressions, the Eighth Prince seemed to realize that Ye Tianqi was their center of attention, and looked at him expectantly.

Ye Tianqi, unwilling to disappoint such an old man devoted to the Song Dynasty, said, "I understand Your Highness's meaning, but I am young and unwilling to get involved in court affairs for the time being." Hearing Ye Tianqi's words, the Eighth Prince's face showed disappointment.

“However, Fei Xuan’s sect has an extraordinary relationship with the imperial court, so if we can help with anything concerning the court, we certainly won’t refuse.” Hearing Ye Tianqi’s words, the Eighth Prince finally showed a happy expression. Although he couldn’t bring Ye Tianqi into the court, receiving Ye Tianqi’s promise still made the previously disappointed Eighth Prince very happy.

“Young Hero Ye, are you going to the capital?” the Eighth Prince asked happily. “Yes, my brothers and I have heard that the capital is bustling and prosperous, and we do indeed plan to go and see it,” Ye Tianqi replied with a smile. “

That’s excellent. When you arrive in the capital, please come to my residence as a guest, so I can show you the hospitality,” the Eighth Prince said warmly.

“Your Highness appreciates your kindness, but we are really not used to the environment of the Prince’s residence,” Ye Tianqi said. “

Since Brother Ye doesn’t want to stay at the Imperial Uncle’s house, why not stay at our Tianbo Mansion?” Yang Ning suddenly suggested.

Seeing that both the Eighth Prince and Yang Yanzhao were looking at her with smiles, it seemed that her little thoughts could not be hidden from the two elders at all. Indeed, seeing Yang Ning's reaction, Yang Yanzhao and the Eighth Prince knew that this girl Yang Ning was really captivated by the handsome young man.

Seeing Yang Ning's gaze upon him and the Prince of Xian, Yang Yanzhao became shy and said, "Ning'er is right. Since you all don't want to go to the Prince's residence, you must come to my Tianbo residence. Otherwise, if our families find out we didn't invite our benefactor home, Mother will surely blame us."

Seeing Yang Yanzhao's sincere demeanor, especially after refusing the Eighth Prince's invitation, Ye Tianqi felt it would be awkward to refuse Yang Yanzhao's invitation as well. Seeing Yang Ning's expectant look, Ye Tianqi glanced at Shi Feixuan and his two elder brothers, who clearly prioritized his needs. He said, "Then we'll have to trouble the Marshal."

"Alright, no trouble at all. Make yourself at home. You saved my life!" Yang Yanzhao was naturally delighted that Ye Tianqi agreed to be his guest.

Ye Tianqi watched as Yang Yanzhao took out a crystal-clear jade bottle from his sleeve, uncorked it, and a rich, refreshing fragrance wafted out, instantly invigorating anyone who smelled it. Ye Tianqi poured out three pills shimmering with golden light, saying, "Marshal Yang was severely injured due to forcibly using power beyond his level, and his cultivation cannot be restored in a short time. Even if he recovers, he will have no hope of glimpsing the Heavenly Dao in this lifetime. However, I have pills here that can not only restore your cultivation immediately but also not hinder your future pursuit of the Heavenly Dao." Ye Tianqi gently wrapped one of the pills in his inner energy and handed it to Yang Yanzhao. Yang Yanzhao naturally believed that Ye Tianqi would not lie to him about this. Originally, Yang Yanzhao had already suffered a great loss of vitality from forcibly using power that did not belong to him, and he had also been suppressed by Yelü Minghui for so long. It could be said that he was exhausted. Even if he recovered, his cultivation would be much lower, let alone hope for the Heavenly Dao. However, Ye Tianqi's words were like giving Yang Yanzhao a second chance.

Chapter 113 Long-Awaited Love, Springtime Blossoms

. Trembling, Yang Yanzhao looked at the faintly glowing, fragrant pill in his hand. He could imagine how precious this pill was; it was practically capable of recreating a Heavenly Dao expert. Ye Tianqi had given it to him so readily, how could Yang Yanzhao not be moved? His lips moved, but he didn't know what to say.

Ye Tianqi said to the overwhelmed Yang Yanzhao, "Marshal, there's no need for words of thanks. If anyone should thank you, it's on behalf of all the people of the world. It is because of your guarding of the border that our Great Song Dynasty enjoys its prosperity. Marshal, please take the pill and regulate your breathing in your tent. I believe that after the medicinal effects dissipate, your injuries should be fully healed." Yang Yanzhao put away the pill and nodded.

Then, Ye Tianqi presented another pill to the Eighth Prince, saying, "Your Highness has devoted your life to the affairs of the state. Although you have been nourished by spiritual medicine, you are, after all, getting on in years. This pill can cure Your Highness's chronic illness and prolong your life."

The Eighth Prince knew from the fragrance that it was a precious pill. He had only seen Ye Tianqi use it to treat Yang Yanzhao's injuries, so he never thought he would get one. It was only when Ye Tianqi held the pill out to him that the Eighth Prince realized what was happening. The Eighth Prince hurriedly declined, saying, "This elixir is so precious, how could I accept it? Please, Young Hero Ye, take it back and don't waste it on my frail body."

"Your Highness is mistaken," Ye Tianqi replied. "While this elixir could indeed create a master if taken by someone of decent talent and used to cultivate martial arts, what our Great Song Dynasty lacks is not a master, but a prince like Your Highness who can hold the court in check and prevent those petty villains from causing trouble. With Your Highness here, I believe your role in the court is far more significant than that of a master!"

After Ye Tianqi's words, the Eighth Prince had no further reply and could only accept the elixir floating before him.

"After Your Highness returns to your tent, please have the two elders help you neutralize the medicinal power and fully absorb its essence to achieve the effect of prolonging life." The two elderly men in blue and white robes sitting beside the Eighth Prince nodded in agreement.

With only one pill left in his hand, Ye Tianqi looked at Yang Ning. Yang Ning felt Ye Tianqi's gaze fall on her and sensed something was amiss. She thought to herself, "Could I have one of those precious pills too?" Just then, she heard Ye Tianqi's voice: "Miss Yang's skills are indeed superb, especially her spear technique, which is quite powerful. However, her inner energy is shallow, preventing her from fully displaying the power of her moves. That's why she was completely suppressed when fighting Yelü Zhi. So, please take this pill as a gift. Don't refuse, or Brother Ye will be angry."

Yang Ning accepted the pill. Unlike Yang Yanzhao and the Eighth Prince, she didn't think too much about it. Since Ye Tianqi gave it to her, Yang Ning accepted it and thanked him crisply.

The banquet ended just like that. Yang Yanzhao and the Eighth Prince returned to their tents to take the pills and experience their miraculous effects, while Ye Tianqi returned to his tent with Shi Feixuan.

Shi Feixuan helped Ye Tianqi remove his outer robe, leaving him in only his undergarment. She hung the white robe on a hanger and removed his boots, placing them aside. Ye Tianqi simply let Shi Feixuan serve him, noticing that she was increasingly embracing her role as his wife.

Sitting on the bed, watching his beloved remove her palace attire, gazing at her exquisite figure beneath the moon-white undergarment, he was momentarily lost in thought.

Shi Feixuan felt Ye Tianqi's gaze fixed on her. Although it wasn't the first time Ye Tianqi had stared at her like this, and she had even experienced more embarrassing situations before, Shi Feixuan's shy nature still made her extremely shy.

Shi Feixuan sat on the edge of the bed and was suddenly pulled into Ye Tianqi's arms. Shi Feixuan smiled softly and lay down in Ye Tianqi's arms, resting her head on Ye Tianqi's lap, enjoying the feeling of Ye Tianqi's large hands stroking her face. She said, "Why are you so generous today? You gave away three such precious pills at once. It seems you don't have many pills left!"

After obtaining these pills, Ye Tianqi divided them into several portions, with each of the women carrying a few. Since it was already scarce, Ye Tianqi himself only had nine pills. Adding the two he gave to Kou and Xu, Ye Tianqi now only had four left.

"Hmm, so I need you to contribute one pill to cleanse and strengthen the bodies of Yan Yue and Xiao Yu'er. Judging from the expressions of those two girls today, I'll have to trouble you, Madam, to teach them martial arts from now on."

"Oh, how will you repay me?" Shi Feixuan asked with a coquettish smile.

"Repay you, hehe, I'll report to you right now." With that, Ye Tianqi lifted Shi Feixuan onto the bed, rolled her over, and pressed her delicate body against his. He lowered his head and took her glistening red lips into his mouth. Before Ye Tianqi could even penetrate her, her pearly teeth parted wide, allowing his large tongue to burrow into her mouth, which was full of sweet saliva, and they entwined intensely.

Ye Tianqi's large hands caressed the beauty's exquisite body, through the thin gauze dress... Feeling the smooth, full breasts beneath his hands, Ye Tianqi parted her glistening red lips. Shi Feixuan breathed rapidly, suddenly feeling a surge of heat on her neck. Ye Tianqi was kissing her long, slender neck, slowly taking her earlobe into his mouth. His tongue breathed hot air into her delicate ear, causing her body to tremble.

He felt the rosy peaks beneath his hands harden, and... Her breathing quickened, and a soft moan escaped her lips. Her arms encircled her neck, her long, slender legs wrapped around her waist, and her lower body rubbed involuntarily against her already burning member.

Ye Tianqi flicked a finger at the ribbons binding the bed, causing them to snap. The thin gauze curtains slowly lowered, concealing the spring scene within the bed.

One by one, snow-white undergarments were tossed from the bed to the floor.

Shi Feixuan lay on the bed, letting Ye Tianqi remove her clothes piece by piece, revealing her breathtakingly beautiful body. Feeling Ye Tianqi pull down her undergarments, she slowly let them slide down her long legs. She closed her legs, one hand covering her private parts, the other concealing her breasts. A blush of shy blush spread across her face.

Ye Tianqi abruptly stripped off his clothes, gazing at the alluring beauty lying before him. Shi Feixuan probably didn't realize how tempting her position was to Ye Tianqi. Her small hands couldn't conceal much of her allure; instead, they revealed glimpses of her dark pubic hair peeking out from between her pink hands, making Ye Tianqi's mouth go dry.

He abruptly covered her body, removing her hands from her breasts, revealing two beautiful mounds before him, their swaying tips seemingly beckoning him. Lowering his head, he took her pink nipples into his mouth, savoring their smoothness. Ye Tianqi's tongue licked and teased the rosy tips, causing the already aroused Shi Feixuan to writhe. Her hands, which had been covering her vulva, had somehow climbed onto Ye Tianqi's back, unconsciously sliding across it. The low moans seemed endless, whispering in Ye Tianqi's ear.

Shi Feixuan felt the heat between Ye Tianqi's legs gently rubbing against her wet flower garden. Despite her attempts to respond by lifting her hips, it didn't stop the arrival of her esteemed guest. The itching and numbness in her flower garden caused Shi Feixuan to let out moans of pain mixed with pleasure, but no matter what, she refused to say the words she wanted to Ye Tianqi.

Ye Tianqi looked at the contradictory expression on the beauty's face, feeling the steaming heat of her peach blossom paradise. His member had almost entered that paradise more than once, but always escaped at the last moment.

Seeing that the beauty was truly aroused by his teasing, he finally parted her legs. Shi Feixuan seemed to know what was about to happen, and cooperated even more with Ye Tianqi's actions.

Ye Tianqi's waist suddenly sank. His hot member entered a hot and wet place. "Ugh!" …Both of them simultaneously let out a satisfied groan. Shi Feixuan wrapped her wide-open legs around Ye Tianqi's waist, tightly clamping his body around her waist. Her tight flower garden enveloped his fiery heat deep within the passageway. The

moment that heat entered her body, Shi Feixuan felt as if she had entered a fairyland. The pleasure made her Dao heart instantly forget everything, and she was simply immersed in that blissful feeling.

Ye Tianqi also felt a surge of comfort. Having been separated from his beauty for nearly two days, he missed her terribly, not only mentally but also physically. Since his first encounter with An Suqing, Ye Tianqi's body had rarely been separated from a woman's body, so being away from Shi Feixuan for so long was truly a considerable amount of time for him.

"My darling Xuan'er, why is your place so tight? Have you started practicing the cultivation technique that your husband told you about a few days ago?" Ye Tianqi sensed that the beauty's flower garden was as tight as a virgin's. He recalled how he had recently given Shi Feixuan the cultivation technique he'd obtained from An Suqing. He remembered how Shi Feixuan had blushed deeply and repeatedly refused to practice such a technique. But now, the beauty's tight flower garden clearly indicated to Ye Tianqi that she had indeed begun practicing it.

Hearing Ye Tianqi's words, Shi Feixuan was so embarrassed she wanted to hide in the ground. A few days ago, Ye Tianqi had mysteriously told her about a cultivation technique, but who knew it would turn out so... It was indeed a lewd technique, how could a woman as pure and elegant as Shi Feixuan accept such a technique so easily? However, for some reason, although she said she would never practice it, she involuntarily memorized it. Later, she inexplicably began to practice it, which led to Ye Tianqi's laughter today. Shi Feixuan was too shy to answer Ye Tianqi's question.

Ye Tianqi didn't even expect this shy beauty to answer him, and embraced her smooth, soft buttocks with both hands. His lower body thrust rapidly into the flower garden of the beauty beneath him, accompanied by the sounds of flesh colliding. Drops of glistening fluid flowed from their joined bodies with each fiery thrust, staining the pristine white sheets. Shi Feixuan had forgotten everything else, only knowing to move her full hips to meet each of Ye Tianqi's impacts, her soft moans escalating, making Ye Tianqi thrust even more powerfully into the beauty's tender flower garden. Amidst the surging tide of

spring, the ceaseless rain of passion, and the continuous moans, it was truly: a fairy... A delicate beauty, her form perfectly proportioned, her heart intoxicated by the verdant carpet. Deep affection blossomed into a Peach Blossom Spring, her exquisite frown mirroring the graceful willow-leaf gesture of Xi Shi. A spring springs within the cave, a small space where butterflies flutter among the flowers in springtime. Clearly, we are indistinguishable, a perfect match bestowed upon us by heaven. The flower's heart is soft, spring dew-laden, the willow's branches conceal their beauty, a nightingale roosts. The clouds disperse on the pillow, weariness returns, butterflies flutter in dreams. Relying on fate, heaven lends a helping hand, the jade dew cools the six or seven watches of the night.

With a roar like a tiger and a soft moan, the bodies that had been entwined and throbbing within the curtains slowly ceased. Soon, peaceful breathing could be heard from within the curtains.

As dawn broke, the once dim tent slowly brightened. Shi Feixuan slowly opened her eyes and saw Ye Tianqi, who was holding her in his arms, fast asleep with a satisfied smile on his lips. Feeling the fullness in her lower body, Shi Feixuan blushed. Recalling the absurdity of the previous night made her even more ashamed. She seemed to be finding it increasingly difficult to resist Ye Tianqi's demands in bed. When she was lost in her own world, she seemed to obey Ye Tianqi's commands and do things she would never do when she was sober. What was even more embarrassing was that Ye Tianqi would always whisper shameful words in her ear at those times, making her remember the scene firmly.

Thinking about it, Shi Feixuan felt her breathing become rapid, and her flower chamber, still containing her lover's heat, became wet and hot.

"Ugh...no...don't, Xuan'er can't take it anymore!" Shi Feixuan was suddenly pressed down by Ye Tianqi, who had woken up at some point, and his morning erection entered and exited the beauty's hot flower chamber.

Shi Feixuan had just recovered her strength, but even so, she dared not accept Ye Tianqi's onslaught again. She pleaded, but her body seemed to betray her words, involuntarily yielding to Ye Tianqi's demands, making her extremely shy.

Ye Tianqi loved seeing Shi Feixuan's shy expression. He positioned her in a kneeling position, ignoring her pleas, and, holding her flat, full belly, thrust his lower body rapidly in and out of her pink, moist flower chamber, eliciting soft moans from her.

Chapter 114 Bathing in the Clear Stream, Affectionate and Courteous

Ye Tianqi knew that her body couldn't withstand his frenzied demands, so he didn't try to control his desires. Therefore, when Shi Feixuan entered ecstasy for the second time, he thrust deeply into her flower core, streams of hot, surging fluid pouring onto her tender heart. The agitated woman clung to Ye Tianqi's body, lying on the bed, slowly panting.

Ye Tianqi lay on the beautiful woman's fragrant back, kissing her fair neck beneath her dark hair, causing her body to tremble. After a while, Shi Feixuan finally got up from under Ye Tianqi, looking at the mess on her lower body and the even more disheveled bed, covered in traces of their lovemaking. The sheets were soaked, making Shi Feixuan blush with embarrassment. Had all that moisture come from her? How shameful! Shi Feixuan hurriedly gathered the sheets, looking at her body. She had wanted to take a bath, but where could she find water in this desolate place? She could only wipe the liquid from her crotch with her white underpants. After cleaning herself, she realized Ye Tianqi was lying there watching her. The thought of him witnessing her shameful actions, even though she had been tempted by Ye Tianqi in her daze, still made her blush when she was fully conscious.

Slowly cleaning Ye Tianqi's groin, she seemed to have exhausted all her energy in that short time. Releasing the now-erect and fiery member from her grasp, Shi Feixuan took a deep breath and helped Ye Tianqi put on his clothes.

After serving Ye Tianqi, Shi Feixuan slowly and gracefully dressed herself, her movements elegant and poised, earning Ye Tianqi's admiration.

She took out a comb and combed Ye Tianqi's disheveled long hair, arranging it into a bun, making the already handsome Ye Tianqi appear even more dashing.

Looking at the handsome man before her, the lover she had entrusted her life to, Shi Feixuan's eyes were filled with tenderness, her feminine radiance shining through.

Ye Tianqi took the comb from the beauty's hand, and amidst Shi Feixuan's surprise turning to emotion, slowly combed her smooth, dark hair.

After tidying her up, Ye Tianqi turned Shi Feixuan's delicate body and found her eyes filled with tears, yet her face was beaming with a smile—a smile of pure happiness. Ye Tianqi hadn't expected that such a small act of kindness would move Shi Feixuan, who rarely showed her emotions, to tears. He secretly resolved to treat every woman he had with the utmost care from now on, ensuring they always lived in happiness and joy. Little did Ye

Tianqi know that this very decision would allow him to navigate the world of countless beauties with ease, and that each of them would indulge his whims. Even when he occasionally introduced another woman to their lives, equally captivated by her husband, they remained devoted to him. Was Ye Tianqi truly so perfect that they couldn't resist him? No, the reason why so many aloof and arrogant beauties are so devoted to Ye Tianqi is actually quite simple: women need care and love. Ye Tianqi would always help one of them comb her hair or draw her eyebrows when he woke up, just as the saying goes, "There is no greater joy in marriage than drawing eyebrows!" Can something as simple as drawing eyebrows really bring joy to both partners? Can it compare to the ecstasy of love? Everyone knows the answer, but why is there such a saying as "the joy of drawing eyebrows"?

Everyone knows that women are often driven by love, and in their eyes, love far outweighs desire. Therefore, when a woman's desires are satisfied, she will pay more attention to the emotional exchange between the two partners. (Haha, I've gotten a bit off-topic, but married readers should take note: communicating more with your wife is always beneficial. In the busy and fast-paced city, home is the warmest harbor, so don't just focus on your career. Do you really want to achieve success only to find your relationship with your wife on the verge of collapse? That would be a huge loss!) Looking at the tenderness in Ye Tianqi's eyes, Shi Feixuan felt a strange sensation as she recalled how her beloved had just combed her hair. She wrapped her arms around Ye Tianqi's waist, resting her head on his shoulder, inhaling his rich masculine scent, feeling infinitely satisfied.

Ye Tianqi gently soothed her agitated emotions with his hand on her back. After a while, Ye Tianqi heard increasing footsteps outside, knowing it was soldiers moving about. He whispered in her ear, "Xuan'er, wake up, we need to go out."

Shi Feixuan left Ye Tianqi's embrace, a gentle smile on her face, as warm as the winter sun.

Taking Ye Tianqi's hand, Shi Feixuan led him out of the tent. The soft sunlight warmed them, creating a pleasant sensation.

"Good morning, Big Brother and Second Brother!" Shi Feixuan greeted Kou Nianhe and Xu Mu with a broad smile. The

two, surprised by Shi Feixuan's actions, looked on incredulously. When had Shi Feixuan become so approachable? She had never addressed them so warmly before!

"Good morning, Third Brother and Sister-in-law!" they quickly replied. Xu Mu, however, stared at Ye Tianqi, her eyes seemingly questioning why Shi Feixuan had changed so much.

Ye Tianqi, seeing Xu Mu's puzzled expression, wore a smug smile.

"Big Brother Ye, Big Brother Kou, Big Brother Xu, and Sister Shi, you're all here!" Yang Ning ran over upon seeing the four.

Seeing Yang Ning's radiant face, the others realized the effects of the elixir on her tendon-strengthening meridian were taking effect.

Shi Feixuan released Ye Tianqi's hand, turned to Yang Ning, and took Yang Ning's hand, saying, "Little Ning'er, you seem to have become even more beautiful!"

"Really?" Yang Ning touched her smooth face with her small hand. She didn't know that the pill she had taken was equivalent to a simple transformation, making her appear reborn. Especially with the sudden increase in her inner energy cultivation, she exuded an elegant aura. After all, she was a lady from a prominent family, having grown up with a royal princess, and unconsciously possessed that royal nobility. It wasn't so obvious before, but now it was unmistakably there, which was why Shi Feixuan praised Yang Ning for becoming even more beautiful!

Yang Ning also felt that her skin seemed smoother than before. However, thinking back to the slippery feeling she had experienced after waking from meditation that morning, she noticed some yellowish flakes on her arms when she rolled up her sleeves. Since there wasn't much water for a bath, she had simply wiped herself down and rushed out to thank Ye Tianqi. Now, touching her cheeks, she suddenly remembered that she seemed a little dirty, and her face flushed slightly. Looking at Shi Feixuan beside her, Yang Ning smiled sweetly at Ye Tianqi and said, "Brother Ye, can I borrow your senior sister for a moment?" Ignoring Ye Tianqi's embarrassment, she pulled Shi Feixuan aside.

Shi Feixuan asked curiously, "Sister Ning, what's the matter that you insist on telling me here? Can't we say it there?"

"Sister, look," Yang Ning rolled up her sleeves to show Shi Feixuan.

Upon seeing Yang Ning's fair and delicate wrist, as white as mutton-fat jade, Shi Feixuan noticed small brown spots. A closer look revealed these to be dead skin cells. Shi Feixuan immediately understood; it seemed the elixir had transformed Yang Ning, expelling impurities from her body.

Seeing Shi Feixuan's expression, Yang Ning said, "Sister, I haven't had a proper bath in days. This journey has left me feeling quite dusty and uncomfortable!"

"Even if you wanted to bathe, you wouldn't find anywhere!" Shi Feixuan was in the same boat as Yang Ning. Back at Jingzhai, she bathed every day. Perhaps this was a common ailment among beautiful women!

Yang Ning said, "Senior Sister, you don't know, do you? Today I asked those soldiers where our drinking water comes from, and they told me it's from a mountain spring ten miles away! You tell me, we..."

Even without Yang Ning's prompting, Shi Feixuan understood his meaning. Shi Feixuan was quite tempted. She could endure the lack of water, but now that she knew there was a place to bathe, it felt like a thousand ants were crawling all over her. Especially considering she hadn't properly washed herself after her tryst with Ye Tianqi last night, she probably still smelled of him. Thinking of this, Shi Feixuan glanced at Yang Ning, who was looking at her expectantly, and said, "Hmm, why don't we go wash now?"

"Great! The soldiers have already returned with the water. Since the mountain spring is in the middle of the mountains, probably no one will go there. Perfect timing for us to bathe. Sister, should we tell Brother Ye? So he won't worry later," Yang Ning said.

“Alright, let me inform my husband.” Yang Ning finished speaking and saw that Shi Feixuan's lips merely moved, without uttering a sound. Yang Ning knew that Shi Feixuan was using a secret telepathic technique to speak with Ye Tianqi.

Ye Tianqi was chatting and laughing with his two elder brothers, wondering what the two women had gone off to. Although his cultivation level allowed him to hear their conversation clearly, this was just a thought; he certainly wouldn't eavesdrop. Suddenly, he heard Shi Feixuan's voice beside him: “Husband, Ning'er and I are going to bathe in the mountains ten miles away. You stay here with our two brothers!”

Upon hearing that the two women were going to bathe in the desolate mountains, Ye Tianqi, although he wasn't worried about Shi Feixuan's cultivation, wondered what would happen if they were seen. Wouldn't that be a huge loss for him? Somewhat worried, he said, "Alright, but remember to set up the illusion array I taught you before bathing, be careful not to reveal too much!"

Hearing Ye Tianqi's chuckle, Shi Feixuan blushed and quickly stopped talking to Ye Tianqi, pulling the puzzled Yang Ning and saying, "Ning'er, let's go!" So Yang Ning led the way, and the two quickly disappeared from Ye Tianqi's sight.

Xu Mu and Kou Nianhe happened to see the two women's actions and were a little puzzled. Kou Nianhe said, "Third brother, where did your wife and Miss Yang go into the mountains?"

Ye Tianqi smiled and said, "Who cares about them? Who knows what strange things those women are up to? Anyway, with Xuan'er and the other two's cultivation, there shouldn't be any danger. Don't worry about them."

Hearing Ye Tianqi say this, Kou and Xu didn't say anything more, and the three of them chatted and laughed together. Xu Mu said, "Third brother, are we really going to stay at Tianbo Mansion?"

"What? Is there a problem?" Ye Tianqi asked curiously.

"It's nothing, just a little uncomfortable," Xu Mu said. Ye Tianqi smiled upon hearing this. He knew that both of them were from prominent families, and likely highly skilled disciples specially trained by their clans, so they probably didn't have many opportunities to visit wealthy families. Otherwise, they wouldn't feel so awkward.

Thinking of this, Ye Tianqi said, "I know you two brothers are not used to it, but if you really don't want to, how about I decline the Marshal's invitation today, and we find a restaurant outside to stay?" Ye Tianqi said this deliberately. Although Kou and Xu were a little uncomfortable with this, Ye Tianqi was confident that they wouldn't agree to his suggestion.

As expected, upon hearing Ye Tianqi's words, Kou Nianhe, who had been trained by many senior members of the Lingnan Song family, spoke first: "Third brother, you're wrong to say that. Since we've already promised someone, we must keep our word. If we try to renege on our promise as you suggest, it will not only embarrass Marshal Yang, but it will also make us brothers seem untrustworthy. Anyway, my second brother and I are fine. Since that's the case, let's stay at Tianbo Mansion for a while. We can also see what's so special about Tianbo Mansion that could produce such a loyal and valiant family like the Yang family."

Xu Mu, standing to the side, also supported Kou Nianhe's statement and said, "Third brother, remember in the future that you must fulfill your promises wholeheartedly. Never give others the excuse of being insincere. Being untrustworthy is the most despicable thing in the martial arts world." Xu Mu thought that Ye Tianqi had only just come down the mountain and didn't know these things at all. After spending these past few days together, although Ye Tianqi's cultivation was higher than theirs, they still regarded him as their younger brother. That's why they reacted that way when they heard Ye Tianqi's somewhat childish answer.

Chapter 115 Yan Yue is Kidnapped, the Stunning Fu Yan .

Ye Tianqi chuckled inwardly. It seemed his two older brothers really did think of him as a naive young man who didn't understand the rules of the martial world. However, he put on a humble expression and said, "Thank you, brothers. I will definitely remember your teachings." Seeing

Ye Tianqi's words, the two nodded in satisfaction.

"Eh!" Xu Mu seemed to have thought of something and let out a soft "Eh!"

"What's wrong, Second Brother?" Ye Tianqi asked. "I'm just wondering why I haven't seen Yan Yue and Xiao Yu'er. They should be up by now, right? Could something have happened?" Xu Mu said, but then he laughed and said, "Hehe, look at me, I'm overthinking things. With so many of us watching, there's no way anyone could kidnap them without alerting Third Brother and Sister-in-law."

Ye Tianqi's expression changed immediately upon hearing Xu Mu's words. Others might not know, but he knew very well what he had done last night. If someone had really sneaked in and kidnapped Yan Yue and the others while he and Shi Feixuan were making love, he wouldn't have noticed at all. You see, at that time, Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan's entire inner energy and attention were focused on the tent, and even more so on their pleasure. How could they have noticed anything else? Moreover, they had driven away those assassins yesterday, so there was practically no chance that they would return. Otherwise, Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan wouldn't have been so unrestrained in their lovemaking.

Seeing Ye Tianqi's changed expression, Xu Mu asked, "What's wrong, Third Brother? Could it be..."

"I don't know yet. Let's hurry and see what's going on." With that, Ye Tianqi hurriedly walked towards Yan Yue and Xiao Yu'er's tent. Yan Yue and Xiao Yu'er's tent was actually only a few feet away from Ye Tianqi's tent. The group quickly arrived at the tent. Xu Mu was about to call out to Yan Yue or Xiao Yu'er when Ye Tianqi suddenly lifted the tent flap. It turned out that Ye Tianqi's cultivation level allowed him to sense from afar that there was only one person inside the tent, clearly one person was missing. That's why Ye Tianqi immediately lifted the tent flap and went inside.

Xu Mu and Kou Nianhe hesitated, realizing it wasn't appropriate for them to go in. Ye Tianqi was Yan Yue and Xiao Yu'er's master, while they weren't, so they stood outside.

"Big brother, second brother, come in!" Ye Tianqi entered the tent and saw Xiao Yu'er dressed in a snow-white undergarment. The lines of her exquisite figure were quite alluring. Normally, Ye Tianqi might have admired her for a while, but now that one person was missing from the tent, he had no such feelings. Noticing his two brothers hadn't followed, and seeing that Xiao Yu'er wasn't revealing anything, Ye Tianqi called them in.

Kou and Xu entered and saw Ye Tianqi reviving Xiao Yu'er, who had inexplicably fainted on the ground.

As soon as Xiaoyu opened her eyes, before she could even see who was in the tent, she cried out, "Please don't hurt my sister..."

"Yu'er, what happened? Where is Yanyue?" Ye Tianqi asked. Upon seeing that it was indeed Ye Tianqi, Xiaoyu immediately threw herself into his arms, sobbing, "Young Master, hurry and save Miss! Miss has been kidnapped!" Xiaoyu cried urgently, as if she had seen someone rescue her.

Ye Tianqi calmed Xiaoyu's anxious heart, saying, "Tell me slowly, what happened?"

After a while, Xiaoyu's panicked heart had subsided, and she recounted the events in detail.

"It's like this, yesterday my sister and I returned to the tent together, tidied up, and rested. In the middle of the night, I was awakened by someone. When I opened my eyes, I saw my sister being knocked unconscious by a woman in red..."

Hearing Xiaoyu mention a woman in red, Ye Tianqi and Kou Nianhe exchanged a glance. They remembered that the woman who had fought Shi Feixuan to a standstill was also dressed in red. Ye Tianqi asked, "Xiaoyu'er, was that woman masked?"

"Young Master, have you seen that woman? Yes, she was masked." Xiaoyu'er looked puzzled.

Ye Tianqi was now certain that the person who kidnapped Yanyue was the masked woman who was evenly matched with Shi Feixuan. Only she could have kidnapped Yanyue without alerting these people. But why would that woman kidnap Yanyue? Their targets should have been Yang Yanzhao and the Eighth Prince. Ye Tianqi was still puzzled when he suddenly heard Xiaoyu'er say, "By the way, Young Master, before she left, that woman asked me to tell you that at 9:00 AM today, you should go southwest into the mountains. She and her sister will be waiting for you there."

"That's all? Didn't she mention the location?" Ye Tianqi asked. "No, after she said that, she pointed at me, and then I don't know anything else!" Xiaoyu'er said.

"Hmm, no need to rush. Since she wants to see your young master, then Yanyue will be fine," Kou Nianhe said from the side.

"Yes, the young master has met that woman. She even fought with Fei Xuan. She doesn't seem like a bad person, so Yanyue should be alright. Don't worry, the young master will go to the meeting soon and will bring Yanyue back in no time." Ye Tianqi wiped away the glistening tears on Xiaoyu'er's face. Now that he knew the other party's target was him, Yanyue's safety was no longer a problem, so Ye Tianqi relaxed. He then noticed that the little girl's exquisite body was so curvaceous that it gave him a strange feeling. His large hand, which had been on Xiaoyu'er's back, slowly slid down to the beauty's round buttocks, gently caressing them. He didn't know that Kou and Xu had left the tent at some point, leaving only the two of them inside.

Xiao Yu'er felt Ye Tianqi's large hands on her body gradually becoming more restless, especially the large hand that slid down to her buttocks and slowly began to knead her soft, pink flesh. Although Xiao Yu'er grew up in a brothel and was not unfamiliar with such scenes, under the protection of Yan Yue, she remained a virgin even though she had reached the age of being "combed." However, this did not mean that Xiao Yu'er was unaware of these things. She had also been trained by the madam, so she did not resist Ye Tianqi's actions at all. Her two small hands were placed on Ye Tianqi's back, and she let out strange moans, feeling the intoxicating pleasure. When Ye Tianqi's large hands slowly slid down her two snowy jade lips to between her thighs, Xiao Yu'er suddenly let out a soft moan, startling Ye Tianqi awake.

Only then did Ye Tianqi realize that he had fallen onto the bed with the little girl without knowing when, and one of his hands had already slipped from the collar of her inner garment into her small, full breasts, feeling the snowy, firm mound in his hand. The little girl, her face flushed with shyness, closed her eyes, looking utterly submissive. Her charming appearance made Ye Tianqi swallow hard. He roughly stroked her full breasts, then placed her on the bed and kissed her smooth forehead, saying, "Little darling, wait until I rescue your sister, then you can give yourself to me! Now is not the time for our pleasure. Be a good girl and wait for me to return. Then you won't be able to escape! Haha!" Ye Tianqi satisfiedly stroked Xiaoyu'er's small but firm breasts before leaving the tent. Hearing

Ye Tianqi leave, Xiaoyu'er slowly opened her eyes, her gaze filled with shyness. Feeling the lingering pleasure Ye Tianqi had given her, she stared blankly at the spot where he had disappeared, half-lying on the bed, lost in thought.

Ye Tianqi stepped out of the tent and saw Kou and Xu waiting outside. His face flushed slightly at their gazes, but Ye Tianqi, being who he was, naturally wasn't embarrassed.

Ye Tianqi said, "Brothers, it's almost 9 AM. Please tell the Prince and Marshal Yang that I'll be right back."

"Third brother, don't you need us to accompany you?" Kou and Xu asked, seeing that Ye Tianqi didn't intend for them to go.

Ye Tianqi smiled and said, "There's no need for you two brothers to go. Eldest brother knows that woman's cultivation is unfathomable. At that level, it's not something that can be defeated by joining forces. Besides, that woman may not have come to make an enemy of me, otherwise she could have easily taken the lives of Marshal Yang and the Prince. So I don't think that woman has any ill intentions towards me. If too many of us go, not only will she laugh at us for being afraid of her, but it's also questionable whether she will even come out to see us. You know she didn't say where we'd meet. If she's secretly monitoring us, it would be a loss if we didn't even get to see her! So, brothers, don't worry. Don't you know my cultivation level? I should be able to protect myself, right?"

"Hehe, not only will you be able to protect yourself, but if you can't even protect yourself, we're all doomed! Alright, let's do as Third Brother says. You need to be careful about your safety," Kou Nianhe said.

"Don't worry, eldest brother, I'm going now." After saying that, Ye Tianqi used his movement technique and disappeared into the woods in a few leaps, much to the astonishment of the soldiers.

Ye Tianqi ran southwest for about fifteen minutes, finding himself deeper into the mountains, but still no sign of the woman in red. He slowed his pace, wondering if his haste had prevented her from seeing him. Just then, a clear voice rang in his ears: "Young Master Ye must be looking for me!" The voice was melodious and pleasant. Ye Tianqi looked towards

the sound and saw a woman in a white palace dress by a stream not far away, splashing her jade-like feet in the clear water. A section of her snow-white, jade-like leg, visible beneath the dress, captivated him. Her hair was wet, and a familiar red dress was draped over a nearby branch. Judging from the scene, Ye Tianqi could imagine the woman bathing, and a surge of heat rose within him.

The beauty's words confirmed Ye Tianqi's thoughts. "Young master, you've come at a really bad time. If you had come a little earlier, I would still be bathing in this water. You're really missing out on the pleasure! Hehe!" A series of laughs came from the woman who was sitting sideways, her words full of seductive charm.

Ye Tianqi and the beauty were turned to the side, so he could only see half of her face, blurred by her beautiful hair. Her snow-white, exquisite legs and the firm, fragrant buttocks draped in a palace gauze as she sat down further fueled Ye Tianqi's imagination.

"You didn't invite me here just to say I missed your pleasure, did you? I wonder how you've treated my maid?" Ye Tianqi asked, not seeing Yan Yue.

"Hehe! It seems that girl is truly favored by you, young master! Even I'm a little envious of your attentiveness. I wonder if I'll have the honor of receiving your special attention?" The woman lifted her crystal-clear feet from the stream, letting them touch the ground under Ye Tianqi's tender gaze. Her graceful, undulating body turned around. In that instant, all of Ye Tianqi's attention was drawn to the breathtakingly beautiful face that made everything else pale in comparison. "Stunning beauty" is insufficient to describe her perfection; "the moon hides its face and flowers blush" falls far short of her charm. Her face was absolutely no less beautiful than Shi Feixuan's. Especially captivating was the deep, ocean-like affection in her gaze, which moved Ye Tianqi deeply.

All of Fu Yan'er's previous actions were for this moment. She raised her snow-white jade foot high, aiming a kick at Ye Tianqi's face, who was completely mesmerized. Fu Yan'er could even feel her foot touching Ye Tianqi's face, but a glint of light flashed in Ye Tianqi's eyes, and Fu

Yan'er only felt a wet, warm sensation on her sensitive instep. Ye Tianqi abruptly pulled away from her attack, and was kissed on the instep by him. A blush crept across Fu Yan'er's face, and a flash of anger and embarrassment crossed her eyes. A torrent of attacks erupted from her hands, leaving Ye Tianqi only able to parry.

Fu Yan'er was clearly very confident in her looks. Over the years, Ye Tianqi was arguably the only man in the sect besides a few elders who had ever seen her face. The other day, seeing Shi Feixuan with Ye Tianqi, Fu Yan'er was astonished by Shi Feixuan's beauty, and after a fight with her, she discovered that Shi Feixuan was actually from Cihang Jingzhai.

Chapter 116: Fu Yan'er's Kiss, Yanyue's Loss of

Virginity. This discovery thrilled Fu Yan'er. She hadn't expected that besides An Suqing, the apparent successor of Jingzhai, there was also someone like Shi Feixuan, who was in no way inferior to An Suqing. After witnessing Ye Tianqi's ability to defeat Yelü Minghui, Fu Yan'er assumed that Ye Tianqi, like Kou Nianhe, was a suitor of Shi Feixuan. After all, such a thing wasn't surprising; at least An Suqing currently had dozens of scions of noble families and martial arts figures admiring her.

Fu Yan'er took notice of Ye Tianqi. She was surprised that Shi Feixuan was so close to Ye Tianqi. Could there be something special about Ye Tianqi? Otherwise, how could Shi Feixuan, such an outstanding disciple of Jingzhai, be so close to Ye Tianqi, even sharing a tent to take care of a drunk Ye Tianqi? Fu Yan'er was somewhat worried about being discovered by two experts of similar strength, so she only spied from afar and dared not use her divine sense to listen to what they were saying. Therefore, she was unaware of the relationship between Shi Feixuan and Ye Tianqi. However, she did learn that Yan Yue was Ye Tianqi's maid, so that night she sneaked into the camp, kidnapped Yan Yue, and left a message for Ye Tianqi to come and meet her.

Knowing that Ye Tianqi's cultivation was comparable to her own, she used a common male weakness—lust—to create an opportunity to attack. Sure enough, under Fu Yan'er's control, seeing the infatuation and dazed look in Ye Tianqi's eyes, she immediately attacked him.

However, what she didn't know was that Ye Tianqi was only momentarily infatuated upon seeing her face, after all, having seen Ye Xin... After two peerless beauties like Xuan Zhimeng, the probability of another woman being able to make her lose her composure was already very low. Therefore, Ye Tianqi, who instantly regained his senses, still stared at Fu Yan'er's ethereal beauty with a dazed expression. This infatuation wasn't feigned; after all, Fu Yan'er's charm was in no way inferior to Shi Feixuan and the other women, and Ye Tianqi was naturally captivated. However, the apparent infatuation was genuinely feigned. If he were to truly lose his composure in front of such a demonic woman, the result would likely be a genuine loss of consciousness, the kind that leads to the loss of one's very soul.

Ye Tianqi only began to dodge when Fu Yan'er's jade-like foot kicked towards him. Fu Yan'er's moves were extremely unpredictable. As a rising star of the Yin Gui Sect and even the number one among the younger generation of the demonic sect, Fu Yan'er had mastered the Heavenly Demon Strategy to a level of unparalleled skill, almost to the point of understanding it completely. Having mastered the Heavenly Demon Manual, his demonic arts were even more profound and unpredictable, no less powerful than Ye Tianqi's at this moment. Therefore, having lost the initiative, Ye Tianqi could only defend himself repeatedly.

Ye Tianqi seemed to recall the feeling he had when he peeked at the women bathing in the Quiet Studio and was chased and beaten by them. Fu Yan'er had also just bathed and was wearing a palace gauze dress. To distract Ye Tianqi, she deliberately made the dress very loose, inevitably leading to occasional glimpses of her skin during the fight.

For example, when Fu Yan'er's jade-like leg kicked towards Ye Tianqi's chest, Ye Tianqi quickly used the principles of Tai Chi, common in later generations, to deflect most of the force of her kick, and then used both hands to lift her jade-like foot high, raising her slender figure high above him. The palace gauze covering her long, jade-like legs slid down to her waist, revealing a slender leg that looked like it was carved from white jade. Even the shadow cast by the pubic hair beneath the thin gauze undergarments at the split was visible to Ye Tianqi. Seeing Ye Tianqi staring blankly at her skirt, Fu Yan'er realized she was completely exposed, and felt a surge of shyness. With a sudden burst of power, she spun around in mid-air, her foot striking Ye Tianqi squarely in the chest. Although Ye Tianqi quickly dissipated the force of the kick, he still stumbled back a few steps. His eyes still flashed with the image of her full buttocks revealed beneath her skirt during her mid-air somersault, her skin as smooth and white as milk. Even though he had been kicked back, Ye Tianqi felt it was all worth it.

"Girl, to be honest, your body is truly perfect, especially those two fragrant buttocks you just revealed... Ah... Let's talk this out, why are we fighting again!" Before Ye Tianqi could finish speaking, Fu Yan'er, filled with embarrassment and anger, attacked him. The two exchanged blows for a while.

After a while, Fu Yan'er suddenly stepped back, stopping their fight. She giggled, her face full of alluring charm, her eyes gazing at Ye Tianqi with tender affection.

Her fragrant body pressed closer to Ye Tianqi, and to his surprise, her glistening red lips... She quickly kissed Ye Tianqi on the cheek, leaped over the small tree draped with clothes, took off the red gauze dress she had changed out of, and jumped onto a tree. A piece of white fabric floated towards Ye Tianqi, who caught it in his hands. A delicate fragrance wafted over him. Ye Tianqi looked down and saw that it was a bodice—undoubtedly Fu Yan'er's. He wondered why Fu Yan'er had suddenly kissed him and tossed him this intimate garment. Was it a token of love from her, a sign of her love for him at first sight? Ha! Ye Tianqi would never believe that someone trained by the Demonic Sect like her… This beauty will fall in love with me at first sight. He looked at her with suspicion.

The beauty floated away into the distance, and a voice came back: "My lord, you have already taken liberties with me. From now on, I belong to you. Your little maid is under a tree a hundred meters away. I hope that next time you meet, my husband, there won't be any other woman by your side. Yan'er is leaving now. We'll meet again if fate allows. My husband, don't forget our promise! I'll be thinking of you." The beauty vanished, leaving Ye Tianqi with a bewildered expression. What did Fu Yan'er mean? Just as Ye Tianqi was puzzled... Just as he was feeling confused, he suddenly sensed someone approaching. Turning around, he saw two people walking towards him: Shi Feixuan and Yang Ning, their hair still damp.

Seeing Shi Feixuan staring blankly at him, and specifically at the snow-white bodice embroidered with bamboo and exuding Fu Yan'er's fragrance that he was holding in his hand, Ye Tianqi finally understood the meaning behind Fu Yan'er's words. Clearly, Fu Yan'er had seen Shi Feixuan not far behind him, which was why she had said those words, even going so far as to use her own bodice to frame him—she had probably even given up the beauty's first kiss!

"Xuan'er, you..." Ye Tianqi stammered.

"Hmph!" Shi Feixuan ignored Ye Tianqi and walked past him, her face frosty, like an ice fairy. Watching Shi Feixuan's departing figure, Ye Tianqi's expression was very rich, as if he was forcibly suppressing something. Yang Ning seemed about to say something to comfort Ye Tianqi, but upon hearing Shi Feixuan's call from afar, she immediately gave Ye Tianqi a tender look and went to chase after Shi Feixuan. Ye Tianqi stared blankly as Shi Feixuan's figure disappeared, feeling the divine sense attached to him vanish. Ye Tianqi's seemingly heartbroken face immediately turned into an expression of extreme pain. He rubbed his waist with both hands, muttering to himself, "Sigh, even if Xuan'er was just pretending, why did she have to give me that slap on the waist? I wonder if our performance just now satisfied that little witch."

If Fu Yan'er, who had just watched what happened between Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan from the shadows before turning away with satisfaction, heard Ye Tianqi's words, what expression would she have? Would she be furious that she had risked losing her first kiss and even her intimate undergarment for such a result, or something else?

Ye Tianqi rubbed the spot on his waist that Shi Feixuan had pinched so hard, then headed towards the location of Yanyue that Fu Yan'er had told him before leaving. Sure enough, after crossing a hill, he found Yanyue leaning against a tall tree. Reaching her side, he picked up the unconscious beauty. Holding the soft body in his arms, Ye Tianqi felt a momentary daze. His passionate encounter with Fu Yan'er earlier, with her occasional glimpses of her cleavage, hadn't stirred his emotions; no one would believe otherwise. Now, holding Yanyue's soft body, Ye Tianqi immediately felt a burning heat pressing against her shapely buttocks.

Seeing Yanyue's dirty body, Ye Tianqi glanced at the nearby stream, and a thought flashed through his mind. Although he knew it was somewhat absurd, the thought, like a spark, quickly filled his mind. Ye Tianqi, without thinking, carried the beauty towards the stream. He first placed her delicate body on a smooth rock, then leaped onto a tree, using his palm as a sword to cut several branches. After jumping down, he set up a maze around the stream, concealing it.

Ye Tianqi entered the maze and saw the exquisite beauty lying on a boulder. He slowly approached her, reaching for her waist and gently pulling open the silk ribbon. Her palace dress immediately opened, revealing her fair skin and snow-white undergarment. With trembling hands, he slowly removed the palace veil from her body. Now, Yan Yue's delicate body was only covered by an undergarment that barely concealed her snow-white breasts, and a thin gauze underpants.

Ye Tianqi also removed his clothes, revealing his strong physique. His body came into contact with the beauty's smooth skin, and a faint, sweet fragrance of virginity wafted towards him. Yan Yue's body was the third woman's body Ye Tianqi had seen up close. Unlike An Suqing and Shi Feixuan, whose bodies hadn't been trained in swordsmanship and internal energy cultivation since childhood, Yan Yue's skin wasn't radiant and translucent. She had lived a poor life since childhood, only gradually improving after entering a brothel. However, she also had to learn various skills every day, becoming proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. After gaining fame, she rarely had the opportunity to go out, hence her fair and delicate skin.

Holding the beauty's smooth, delicate body, he slowly entered the cool stream.

"Eek!" Startled by the cool stream, Yan Yue slowly opened her eyes, finding herself almost naked in someone's arms. Realizing she had been kidnapped, she wondered if she had been defiled. Yan Yue couldn't bear the thought, a wave of grief washing over her. Couldn't Heaven see her live a peaceful life? Was her life truly destined to end like this? Since her pure body had been defiled by a thief, what was the point of living? She only regretted not giving herself to the young master. Filled with resentment and regret, Yan Yue, without even seeing who was holding her, tried to bite her tongue to commit suicide.

"Silly girl, what are you doing?" Ye Tianqi suddenly noticed the tears welling in the beauty's eyes and her attempt to bite her tongue, and quickly called out.

Hearing that familiar voice, Yan Yue immediately looked towards the man holding her. It was her beloved. Yan Yue felt a surge of light in her heart. Thinking back to how she had almost committed suicide, she felt a wave of fear wash over her. She threw herself into Ye Tianqi's arms, sobbing softly against his shoulder. Her breasts, loosely wrapped in her bodice, rubbed against Ye Tianqi's bare chest through the thin silk. Ye Tianqi's large hand slowly slid down her bare back to her taut buttocks, clinging to her skin, and gently caressed them.

Yan Yue's sobs gradually subsided, her breathing became rapid, and she trembled slightly, nestled in Ye Tianqi's arms. Feeling Ye Tianqi's large hand sliding back and forth between her buttocks, Yan Yue slowly let out a seductive moan, which emboldened Ye Tianqi's movements. With a "hiss," Yan Yue felt her underpants being roughly torn apart by Ye Tianqi, his large hand forcefully thrusting between her thighs.

"Ah..." Yan Yue let out a long moan, her body trembling violently. Ye Tianqi's large hand, resting on her flower-like opening, felt the delicate stamen quiver violently, and a stream of heat shot out from the tightly closed flower, slowly rising slightly into the clear water, becoming somewhat murky.

Ye Tianqi hadn't expected the beauty's body to be so sensitive; a mere touch was enough to bring her to climax. Watching her lose herself in the afterglow of her first orgasm, Ye Tianqi carried her out of the stream and onto the boulder. The smooth, water-washed rock shimmered with a dark blue light. He placed the beauty's snow-white body on the cool rock, and with his large hand, he untied the white bodice covering her breasts, revealing her delicate breasts. He gently touched the two rosy nipples on her breasts. Her snow-white breasts swayed, and Yan Yue let out a soft moan, feeling the heat of the man pressing against her buttocks. The coolness of the rock brought Yan Yue back to her senses, and she felt Ye Tianqi slowly part her legs, the heat gently rubbing against her vulva.

Yan Yue's voice trembled as she said, "Young...Young Master, please wait a moment."

Chapter 117: Fallen Petals,

Fei Xuan's Acting. Yan Yue's voice trembled as she said, "Young...Young Master, please wait a moment."

Ye Tianqi, who had been about to enter the beauty's body in one go, stopped abruptly and looked at her after being called out. "What's wrong, Yan Yue? Don't you want to?"

Yan Yue's face flushed as she slowly shook her head. She shyly placed the snow-white bodice that Ye Tianqi had placed aside under her jade buttocks and said bashfully, "Young Master, come on, Yan Yue...Yan Yue wants to be Young Master's woman." After saying that, she slowly closed her eyes, wrapped her arms around Ye Tianqi's neck, and spread her legs wide with Ye Tianqi's large hands, completely exposing the pink crevice hidden among the dark grass to Ye Tianqi.

Ye Tianqi lowered his head and kissed the beauty's smooth forehead, whispering on her neck, "Bear with it, it'll hurt a little at first, but I'll be careful."

Yan Yue gave a soft hum, her face flushed, even her flower-like opening, so close to Ye Tianqi's burning desire, trembled. Seeing that the beauty was ready, Ye Tianqi slowly pushed his burning desire into her tight flower-like opening.

"Ah!" Although Yan Yue was mentally prepared, she still felt a tearing pain and couldn't help but cry out. Her beautiful brows furrowed tightly, her snow-white lips biting her glistening red lips, tears rolling down her cheeks.

Ye Tianqi hadn't expected the beauty's flower chamber beneath him to be so tight. His enormous member had only penetrated halfway. Pressing against that thin symbol of chastity, Ye Tianqi held the beauty's red lips in his mouth and suddenly thrust his lower body through that barrier, deeply entering the beauty's body. Yan Yue's moans of pain were muffled by Ye Tianqi's mouth, but the beauty's jade hands, which had somehow wrapped around Ye Tianqi's back, had scratched two marks on his back, and her legs were tightly wrapped around Ye Tianqi's waist.

"Alright...it won't hurt in a bit..." Ye Tianqi slowly licked away the glistening tears streaming down her delicate cheeks, gently comforting her.

Yan Yue's slender hands lightly tapped Ye Tianqi's chest, complaining, "Young...Young Master, you're lying! It really hurts!"

Ye Tianqi's large hands slowly kneaded the beauty's buttocks, gently caressing the sensitive areas on her inner thighs, his large mouth kissing her slender neck, teasing her desire with every provocative gesture.

As Ye Tianqi teased her like this, Yan Yue slowly felt strange sensations rising from her body. A warm current rose from the places where Ye Tianqi's large hands had touched, slowly gathering in her lower abdomen. Meanwhile, a tingling, itchy sensation slowly rose in her flower garden, which had been unbearably painful from accommodating Ye Tianqi's enormous member, growing stronger and stronger, even overshadowing the pain.

"Young Master... Yan Yue is in so much pain!" Yan Yue murmured softly. Hearing this, Ye Tianqi, who had been holding back for a long time, kissed her neck and said, "Young Master, come and relieve my darling's itch." As he spoke, Ye Tianqi held Yan Yue's smooth buttocks and slowly began to thrust. The hot sensation of her flower garden, tightly enveloped by her, intensified. At first, Yan Yue experienced a mixture of pain and pleasure, enjoying the feeling of pain and joy. But after enduring the first few thrusts, Yan Yue felt waves of pleasure assaulting her senses. With each thrust of Ye Tianqi, drops of liquid mixed with her bright red virgin blood slowly dripped from her rosy lips, falling onto the snow-white bodice beneath her buttocks, staining it with tiny drops of rosy red, creating a beautiful scene.

"Young Master... Yan Yue can't take it anymore... Ah! It's... it's coming again!" Yan Yue lay weakly on the boulder, crying out, but her body was still tightly responding to Ye Tianqi's thrusts. This was already Yan Yue's umpteenth orgasm

. The fluid flowing from their point of union slid down the smooth boulder and into the water. "Ah!..." Ye Tianqi let out a long groan, his fiery member, tightly pressed deep into the beauty's flower chamber, trembled violently in the narrow passage, and streams of hot fluid completely irrigated her plump flower chamber. Yan Yue let out a scream as if in a final burst of energy, her lower body convulsing violently, and streams of hot fluid flowed from the depths of her flower chamber.

The storm subsided, and the two bodies lay intertwined on the boulder, slowly kissing the beauty's sensitive and smooth skin, eliciting sweet moans from her.

After a while, Ye Tianqi, having regained his strength, carried the limp Yan Yue into the stream and gently washed her body. His tender expression filled Yan Yue with warmth and peace, rather than the fear and helplessness she felt after losing her virginity. She nestled in Ye Tianqi's arms, letting him wash her with the clear water.

When Ye Tianqi's large hand slid across her pinkish crotch, Yan Yue let out a soft moan, her face slightly contorting.

"Does it hurt a lot?" Ye Tianqi asked with concern, knowing that her private parts must be quite injured.

Yan Yue nodded, then shook her head, leaving Ye Tianqi speechless. Women, truly the most incomprehensible creatures in the world!

After helping Yan Yue wash her body, Yan Yue said shyly, "Young Master, let Yan Yue help you wash your body!"

"Hehe, Yue'er, do you want your husband to punish you properly? Didn't I tell you, you are now my little wife, and you are not allowed to call me husband or young master anymore, you can only call me husband, understand?" Ye Tianqi said. "Yes, Yue'er remembers." She slowly reached out her small hand and stroked Ye Tianqi's back. Finally, just when Ye Tianqi was about to lose his patience with the beauty's almost provocative actions as she washed him, Yan Yue finished washing his body. Looking at the glistening beads of sweat on the beauty's face, Ye Tianqi knew that it wasn't just the effort of washing him that was tiring, but mainly because the beauty had aggravated the injury in her lower body while washing him.

He rose and lifted the beauty from the water, carrying her out of the stream. A gentle breeze caressed her, and Ye Tianqi felt her body tremble. He then remembered that Yan Yue was frail and had just experienced intense lovemaking. If she were to catch a cold, it would be quite troublesome. So, he channeled his masculine energy into her body. Yan Yue felt a warm current flow through Ye Tianqi's large hand on her back, dispelling the chill. Leaning against Ye Tianqi's embrace, Yan Yue felt a sense of belonging. Looking at the handsome face of the man holding her, her heart was filled with joy. From now on, she was this man's woman, and she could enjoy the pleasure this gentle man brought her.

Ye Tianqi felt Yan Yue's gaze fixed on him. He looked up and their eyes met. Seeing the beauty shyly lower her head, Ye Tianqi smiled gently. Standing by the stream, he noticed that he had torn the beauty's undergarments. Fortunately, he had several pairs of underwear he'd bought in his hidden compartment in his sleeve. He remembered the shopkeeper's surprised expression when he saw him buy so much underwear. Under Yan Yue

's astonished gaze, he took out a pair of undergarments and a bodice. Although she didn't know how Ye Tianqi had retrieved these items, Yan Yue, having lived in Qingyue Pavilion for so long, naturally knew that some things a woman shouldn't ask. If a man told her, that was fine; if not, a woman shouldn't pry, as it would only offend him. So Yan Yue took the clothes from Ye Tianqi's hands, and under Ye Tianqi's gaze, enduring the discomfort between her groin, slowly put on her underpants, then wrapped her two snow-white breasts under her bodice.

Ye Tianqi took the palace gauze that had been removed and placed aside and handed it to the beauty. Yan Yue put on the clothes, tied the ribbon around her waist, wrapped her fair feet in stockings, and put on embroidered shoes.

Only then did Yan Yue walk to Ye Tianqi's side, glance at the fierce, fiery member between his legs, and with a blush on her face, slowly help Ye Tianqi put on his clothes, repeatedly brushing away Ye Tianqi's large hands that were messing with her body.

Both women's hair was disheveled. Ye Tianqi glanced at it, then beckoned to a branch used for setting up an array nearby. Using his "telekinesis" technique, the branch instantly flew into his hand. Under Yan Yue's astonished gaze, Ye Tianqi emitted subtle bursts of energy, instantly transforming the broad branch into a simple wooden comb. He held it and slowly combed the beauty's hair. Although Ye Tianqi's clumsy movements caused Yan Yue a slight discomfort, even a touch of pain, she felt immense happiness, her eyes filled with satisfaction.

After Ye Tianqi finished combing her hair, Yan Yue took the simple comb from his hand and combed his hair, tying it into a bun. Looking at the handsome man standing before her, Yan Yue was completely captivated.

"Let's hurry back, don't keep them waiting. Xiaoyu'er is very anxious," Ye Tianqi said.

"Mm," Yanyue nodded, but then, as if remembering something, she endured the discomfort in her groin and walked to the stream to pick up the snow-white bodice stained with her own blood from the boulder. Only then did she walk to Ye Tianqi's side, her face flushed with shyness.

Seeing that Yanyue was also holding the wooden comb, Ye Tianqi couldn't help but say, "Yue'er, why are you still holding that comb? Just throw it away."

Yanyue carefully put away the rough wooden comb and glared at Ye Tianqi. Ye Tianqi sighed helplessly. Really, girls' thoughts are so strange.

"Let's go, it's almost noon. Let's hurry back, maybe they're waiting for us. We need to get going," Ye Tianqi said, taking Yanyue's small hand. "Mm," Yanyue nodded and was about to follow Ye Tianqi back, but as soon as she took a step, her body suddenly went limp, and she cried out in pain.

Ye Tianqi noticed the beauty's unusual behavior and quickly pulled her soft, fragrant body into his arms, asking, "Yue'er, what's wrong?"

Yan Yue felt that taking that step had aggravated the injury in her lower body, and a tearing pain spread throughout her body. Her body went limp, and she collapsed into Ye Tianqi's arms. Hearing Ye Tianqi's words, she realized that her condition was caused by Ye Tianqi's disregard for her pleas and his wanton taking from her delicate body, and her face flushed crimson.

Seeing the beauty's expression, Ye Tianqi pondered for a moment, a smile playing on his lips. He squatted down in front of Yan Yue, and amidst her surprised gaze, said, "Come, let your husband carry you back. If you walk back like this, it will probably be very uncomfortable."

Yan Yue gently leaned against Ye Tianqi's broad back, her arms wrapped around his neck, her cheek pressed against his face, and her legs wrapped around his waist. Ye Tianqi's large hands were supporting the beauty's two fragrant buttocks as he slowly stood up and said, "Yue'er, are you ready? Let's go."

Yan Yue hummed in Ye Tianqi's ear, a fragrant and warm breath wafting towards him. Ye Tianqi's large hands, supporting the beauty's buttocks, gently caressed her soft flesh, eliciting a soft gasp from the beauty.

"Hold on tight, we're leaving," Ye Tianqi said, holding the beauty's soft body tightly. Their bodies darted through the mountains and forests, lightly touching the treetops, like swallows soaring into the distance. Each time, the beauty would let out a startled cry. Along the way, Yan Yue's laughter filled the air as she whispered sweet nothings in Ye Tianqi's ear, making him extremely proud.

Shi Feixuan and Yang Ning returned to their campsite. Yang Ning followed behind Shi Feixuan, whose face was frosty, like an ice sculpture of a fairy. If it weren't for the fact that the two had bathed together in the mountain spring and laughed and joked like sisters, Yang Ning would never have believed that the icy fairy before her was the sister she had just been laughing and joking with.

Amidst the astonished and admiring gazes of the soldiers, Shi Feixuan and Yang Ning entered the tent. Yang Ning timidly approached Shi Feixuan and asked, "Sister Shi, are you still angry with Brother Ye?"

Shi Feixuan turned around, her smile as radiant as a hundred flowers in bloom, leaving Yang Ning momentarily mesmerized. Her red lips parted slightly, and a melodious voice flowed from them.

"Silly sister, what are you thinking? Brother Ye and I were just acting. Did you really take it seriously?"

"Really? Were we just putting on an act for that woman?" Hearing Shi Feixuan's words, Yang Ning's worries vanished. She found this very strange; she clearly liked Ye Tianqi, and supposedly, she and Shi Feixuan were rivals for his affections. Why was she worried about their discord? Hearing Shi Feixuan say that she and Ye Tianqi were just putting on an act, she felt not disappointment, but rather joy and happiness.

"Yes, it was for that woman's benefit. Did you think my brother Ye and I acted convincingly? Wasn't that exactly what that woman wanted to see?" Shi Feixuan laughed.

Chapter 118 A Meeting of Minds, Difficulty in Moving Forward

"Brother Ye and Sister Shi really have a meeting of minds! You cooperated so perfectly without even discussing it. It was almost like the real thing! Even I was fooled by you two, let alone that woman!" Yang Ning said with envy. "Hehe, although it was acting, your brother Ye will still have to teach him a lesson when he gets back. He actually went to meet that vixen behind my back." Shi Feixuan said with a hint of jealousy. "Sister is jealous. You heard it too, that woman said the person Brother Ye was looking for was there. Clearly, that woman used someone to blackmail Brother Ye. By the way, who was it? Could it be Father, or Imperial Uncle?" Yang Ning asked. The two women exchanged a glance, lifted the tent flap to check if the two were there, and ran into Kou Nianhe and Xu Mu.

Kou Nianhe greeted Shi Feixuan, "Sister-in-law, you're back. Were you looking for Third Brother? He went out on business."

Shi Feixuan asked, "Does Eldest Brother know what Tianqi went to do?"

Kou Nianhe and Xu Mu exchanged a glance, realizing they couldn't hide it anyway, so Kou Nianhe recounted the events.

After listening, Shi Feixuan exclaimed, "Oh, it's Yanyue! No wonder my husband was in such a hurry!"

Yang Ning asked, "Are my father and Imperial Uncle alright?"

"They're fine. We just had dinner with you two and came back. Marshal Yang has been looking for you both," Xu Mu said. "Oh, I'm going to see Father in a bit. Sister Shi and I went out on business earlier. Sister, let's go get something to eat. It's been a long morning, and I'm really hungry!" Yang Ning said to Shi Feixuan.

Shi Feixuan glanced at Yang Ning and said to Kou and Xu, "Eldest brother, second brother, I'll accompany Miss Yang to have a meal."

Watching the two women enter the tent, Xu Mu said, "I wonder how our third brother is doing now. It's really worrying. Eldest brother, do you think he might be in danger? That woman actually managed to fight my sister-in-law to a draw; I'm really worried about him."

"Don't worry unnecessarily! Didn't you see how worried my sister-in-law looked after hearing our words? I think she's probably more worried about him than we are. Since she's not worried, it means he'll be fine," Kou Nianhe said. "That's true. We can't say anything without my sister-in-law knowing his abilities better than he does. Since even she's not worried, we brothers are just worrying for nothing!" Xu Mu laughed at Kou Nianhe's words.

"I wonder when our third brother will return. We'll be setting off soon," the two brothers said, watching the soldiers slowly dismantling the tents.

Ye Tianqi carried the beauty on his back and hurried along. Before long, he saw the campsite in the distance, though most of the tents had already been dismantled. He slowed his pace and entered the camp.

Kou and Xu, who were anxiously waiting for Ye Tianqi, rushed to greet him.

"Third brother, you're back! Oh, what happened to Yanyue? Why did you carry her back?" Xu Mu asked, puzzled, as Yanyue dismounted from Ye Tianqi's back.

Yanyue's face flushed crimson at Xu Mu's question, and she became extremely shy, as if her affair with Ye Tianqi had been exposed. She fidgeted with the ribbon on her skirt, her expression extremely awkward.

Ye Tianqi's face also turned red. He said, "Nothing. Yanyue twisted her ankle somehow when that woman kidnapped her, so I carried her back."

Yanyue nodded in agreement.

The two looked Ye Tianqi and Yan Yue over. Kou Nianhe smiled and said, "Since that's the case, Yan Yue, hurry up and pack your things. We'll be taking down the tent soon, and we're on our way. Third brother, let's go see the Prince and the Marshal. They asked me this morning where you were."

Ye Tianqi looked at Yan Yue beside him, wondering how she got back to the tent. Just then, Xiao Yu'er came out of the tent and, seeing Yan Yue, immediately ran to her side, saying, "Sister, you're back!" Xiao Yu'er hugged Yan Yue tightly, as if afraid that if she let go, Yan Yue would disappear again.

Ye Tianqi looked at the two embracing each other and said to Xiao Yu'er, "Yu'er, your sister is unwell. Please take good care of her." After saying that, he and Kou Nianhe went to see the Eighth Prince and Yang Yanzhao.

Hearing Ye Tianqi say that Yan Yue was unwell, Xiao Yu'er quickly left Yan Yue's embrace and asked anxiously, "Sister, where do you feel unwell?"

Yan Yue blushed, and seeing Ye Tianqi leave, she said shyly, "Help me back to the tent first, and let me pack my things. I'll tell you when I have time."

Xiao Yu'er saw Yan Yue acting mysteriously and blushing, wondering what she couldn't say, but she still helped Yan Yue back to the tent, letting her sit on the bed while she went to pack.

Ye Tianqi and Kou Xu entered the main tent and saw the Eighth Prince and Yang Yanzhao sitting there. Yang Yanzhao exuded a powerful aura, clearly indicating that his cultivation had fully recovered, while the Eighth Prince seemed to have become many years younger. Originally around sixty, he now looked like he was in his forties, decades younger, even his white hair had turned black overnight. He appeared energetic and spirited.

The Eighth Prince, who was chatting and laughing with Yang Yanzhao, saw Ye Tianqi and his two companions enter and quickly got up to greet them.

Ye Tianqi said, "Congratulations, Your Highness, on regaining your youth and becoming as vigorous as ever. Marshal, your cultivation has been restored, making you even more imposing."

The Eighth Prince laughed heartily, "Thank you, Young Hero Ye, for this elixir. After taking it overnight, I felt completely refreshed, and even my white hair turned black. It truly is a divine elixir."

Yang Yanzhao was also deeply grateful. As a martial artist, Yang Yanzhao knew better than anyone the value of that elixir. He had initially thought Ye Tianqi was just trying to comfort him, but after returning to his tent, taking the elixir, and circulating his inner energy, his scattered and weak internal energy seemed to have been nourished by the elixir, gathering in his dantian. Under the nourishment of the elixir's essence, his lifeless internal energy gradually became active, not only healing his injuries but also subtly advancing his cultivation. Therefore, Yang Yanzhao was extremely grateful to Ye Tianqi.

The Eighth Prince invited the three men in and seated them. Having spent some time with the Eighth Prince, the three knew he was actually very approachable, so they didn't refuse and sat down.

The Eighth Prince looked at Ye Tianqi and said, "Young Hero Ye didn't come this morning. I heard from the two young heroes that you went to rescue Miss Yanyue. I wonder..."

"It's nothing. That person only wanted to see me, so she didn't make things difficult for Yanyue. I've already rescued her," Ye Tianqi said. "That's excellent. May I ask who that woman was?" The Eighth Prince asked. Yang Yanzhao naturally understood what the Eighth Prince meant and said, "Fortunately, that woman didn't intend to kill me or the Prince. Otherwise, given her ability to easily kidnap Miss Yanyue, killing us, who were completely unprepared, would have been a piece of cake."

The Eighth Prince nodded.

Ye Tianqi said, "The Marshal is right. We were indeed somewhat negligent. Fortunately, only that woman returned. She wasn't originally there to assassinate the two of them. If I'm not mistaken, Fu Yan'er is very likely from the Yin Gui Sect, a faction that disagrees with Elder Xiao Chuo. The reason they sent Fu Yan'er to help the Liao people assassinate the Prince and the Marshal is that they didn't intend to kill them. That's why they held off the soldiers and guards, only engaging in a protracted fight without actually killing them. This shows that there are many contradictions within the Yin Gui Sect. Fu Yan'er could have easily joined forces with Yelü Minghui to assassinate Marshal Yang at that time. It could be said that the Marshal wouldn't have had a chance to fight back. But she didn't do that. She just watched from the shadows without making a move. It wasn't until Fei Xuan saved the Marshal that Fu Yan'er was surprised by Fei Xuan's cultivation and held her off until I arrived at the scene. So, the orthodox lineage of the Yin Gui Sect represented by Fu Yan'er is at odds with the lineage of the Liao Dynasty represented by Xiao Chuo."

"So what was the purpose of Fu Yan'er forcing Young Master Ye to go with Miss Yan Yue this time?" Yang Yanzhao, after hearing Ye Tianqi's words, felt a lingering fear. He hadn't expected the other side to send two experts. Fortunately, as Ye Tianqi said, the other side was outwardly friendly but inwardly hostile, which saved his life. Of course, Ye Tianqi wouldn't reveal that Shi Feixuan and Kou Nianhe had been hiding in the shadows all along. Even if Fu Yan'er wanted to join forces with Yelü Minghui, she would have to get past Shi Feixuan. Yang Yanzhao had also escaped unscathed. However, Yang Yanzhao was unaware of all this. He felt a slight liking for the woman and asked.

Ye Tianqi smiled and said, "Fu Yan'er invited me out, but it wasn't anything special. We just had a fight. Simply put, she was testing my cultivation to see how the Shi Yin Gui Sect would treat us—whether to win us over or destroy us."

Ye Tianqi's answer satisfied everyone, because it was the same answer they had expected and not far from the truth. However, Ye Tianqi skipped over the steamy details.

Of course, Ye Tianqi recounted how he and Shi Feixuan had tricked Fu Yan'er, which made the others laugh heartily. They were also envious of Ye Tianqi's good fortune with women; after all, for a woman to make such a sacrifice to "frame" him meant Ye Tianqi must possess considerable charm, otherwise Fu Yan'er wouldn't have instinctively used such a seductive method to trap him.

"What are you talking about, so lively?" A delicate figure lifted the curtain and entered, followed by a woman dressed in a snow-white gown, looking like a fairy. It was Yang Ning and Shi Feixuan. "Ning'er

, why didn't you stay here properly this morning? Where did you run off to?" Yang Yanzhao asked, looking at Yang Ning as she entered.

"Father, I went out with my senior sister," Yang Ning said, shaking Yang Yanzhao playfully.

"You, Father was just worried about your safety. You saw that even in this camp, Yan Yue was in danger of being kidnapped, and you still dared to run around," Yang Yanzhao laughed.

“I’m with my senior sister, how could anyone kidnap me from her grasp? Besides, my cultivation is much higher than before, it wouldn’t be so easy to catch me,” Yang Ning said.

“I know your cultivation has improved greatly, but that wasn’t achieved through your own hard work. Have you thanked your brother Ye?” Yang Yanzhao asked. “Thank you, Brother Ye,” Yang Ning bowed to Ye Tianqi.

Ye Tianqi quickly replied, “Miss Yang, you’re too kind. If your foundation wasn’t stable, even if you had consumed elixirs, you wouldn’t have achieved your current level of cultivation.”

Hearing Ye Tianqi’s words, Yang Ning smiled shyly, but then glanced smugly at Yang Yanzhao.

Yang Yanzhao, seeing this, shook his head helplessly.

Just then, the curtain was lifted, and a soldier entered. The soldier said, "Reporting to Your Highness and Marshal, everything outside is ready. We can set off now."

Yang Yanzhao glanced at the Eighth Prince and said, "Alright, you may leave now. Inform everyone that we will depart soon."

After the soldier left, Yang Yanzhao said, "It's getting late. We should get ready to go. Everyone, please prepare yourselves."

"Then we'll head out first," Ye Tianqi said, bidding farewell to the two.

Yang Yanzhao responded, and Ye Tianqi and the others then left the tent. They saw that all the tents had been skillfully packed up by the soldiers. Ye Tianqi happened to see Yanyue and Xiaoyuer emerge from a tent, each carrying a small bundle. Judging from the shape of the bundle, it seemed to be Yanyue's guzheng (a traditional Chinese zither). With Xiaoyuer's help, Yanyue walked up to the group.

Knowing that Yan Yue was frightened, everyone offered their condolences, which Yan Yue responded to. Feeling their heartfelt concern and care deeply moved her; this was a feeling she had never experienced in Qingyue Pavilion. She secretly glanced at Ye Tianqi, and seeing him looking at her tenderly, she quickly looked away.

However, Yan Yue's actions did not escape Shi Feixuan's notice. Shi Feixuan scanned Ye Tianqi and Yan Yue with suspicion, her doubts slowly dissipating. She had already guessed why Yan Yue needed assistance to come out—it was clearly because she was unwell, just like when Ye Tianqi first deflowered her! Ye Tianqi had even claimed it was a sprained ankle.

Apart from Shi Feixuan, no one else knew this, so they genuinely believed Yan Yue had sprained her ankle, and with Ye Tianqi's explanation, they didn't consider any other possibilities.

Shi Feixuan knew the pain of losing one's virginity for the first time. She herself had lay in bed for a whole day and night, and even then, getting out of bed was extremely uncomfortable. Now, Yan Yue had to endure that discomfort and walk around, pretending to be perfectly fine to deal with everyone. How was she going to walk? Shi Feixuan couldn't help but worry about Yan Yue. For some reason, when Shi Feixuan learned that Yan Yue had become Ye Tianqi's woman, she didn't feel the resentment she had expected. Instead, she felt concern for Yan Yue, the woman who had taken away some of Ye Tianqi's affection for her.

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