Rebirth of Cihang Jingzhai through Fragrance [Complete] - 27

Chapter 226 Qingqing's Pleasure, Imperial Decree Summoning

Ye Tianqi smiled lightly, soaking in the water. Fu Qingqing ran out of his arms, but he just smiled and didn't chase after her. Xuan Zhimeng and Xiao Yu'er swam to Ye Tianqi's side, their delicate hands helping him wash his body, making him feel incredibly comfortable. They watched the other women chatting and laughing together, occasionally glancing at Ye Tianqi's blissful expression with their beautiful eyes. At this moment, Fu Qingqing and Shui'er had already swum to the side of Shi Feixuan, Lu Wanshuang, Yan Yue, and Yang Ning.

After all, given Fu Qingqing's status, Shi Feixuan naturally treated her with great respect. However, Fu Qingqing's face was flushed. Originally, she had sworn that nothing would happen between her and Ye Tianqi, but unexpectedly, in just one night, she was unknowingly carried to bed by Ye Tianqi. Even more shameful was that early in the morning, she was seduced by Ye Tianqi and the other women's revelry and, disregarding her recent loss of virginity, had a second passionate encounter with Ye Tianqi. The second time was one thing, but under the gaze of the other women, she seemed to be out of control, moaning and groaning beneath Ye Tianqi, repeatedly entering that exquisite realm, her mind seemingly floating on clouds. However, this also allowed Fu Qingqing to quickly integrate into the group of women. The title of the number one family in the world was not given lightly; if she were to use her skills, the other women would probably be no match for her.

With several pairs of small hands attending to him, Ye Tianqi, dressed in a plain white undergarment and a light blue long robe, his long hair skillfully styled by Xiao Yu'er, appeared before the women as a handsome young man. The childishness on Ye Tianqi's face had vanished, replaced by the aura of a mature man. The women gazed at Ye Tianqi with infatuation.

A soft "gurgle!" came from someone's stomach, instantly snapping the women back to reality. Ye Tianqi chuckled, his large hand encircling Fu Qingqing's waist. Despite Fu Qingqing's slight struggle, a smile played on his lips. Unable to break free, Fu Qingqing nestled against Ye Tianqi, her eyes glazed over as she inhaled his strong masculine scent.

Ye Tianqi led the women towards the restaurant, his arms filled with the alluring curves of the women in his embrace. He never imagined that such a perfect, delicate body was hidden beneath Fu Qingqing's palace attire. His large hand gently caressed Fu Qingqing's slender waist. Fu Qingqing had stayed at Ye Garden for two days a few days and knew of Ye Tianqi's womanizing ways, but she never expected it to happen to her today. Fortunately, along the way, the maids seemed oblivious to her nestled in Ye Tianqi's arms, which lessened Fu Qingqing's shyness and awkwardness.

Upon entering the dining room, the maids, having already received the news, brought out the prepared dishes one by one and placed them on the table. The group sat around the table. Fu Qingqing finally managed to escape Ye Tianqi's embrace and sat down, her brows furrowing slightly. Ye Tianqi felt a pang of pity for her. He had intended for her to stay in bed, but she had stubbornly insisted on coming out to eat with them. Now, her injuries had been aggravated. Ye Tianqi knew he had indeed gone too far with Qingqing; after all, she was a virgin, and he had taken her twice. He truly admired Fu Qingqing's endurance.

During the meal, the women piled all the nourishing food onto Fu Qingqing's plate. Their sisterly affection pleased Ye Tianqi, but his face showed a displeased expression, as if he were complaining that the women hadn't given him any food. Yang Ning placed some greens into Ye Tianqi's bowl, and Ye Tianqi's eyes widened as he laughed, "Seriously? You're letting your husband eat just greens?! I need to nourish myself too, you know, I'm constantly on you all..."

Ye Tianqi's words trailed off as the women, including Fu Qingqing, stared at him with flushed faces, looking like they wanted to devour him.

Ye Tianqi snorted a few times; he dared not flirt with the women under their murderous gazes—that would be asking for trouble!

After having a shared breakfast and lunch, Ye Tianqi strolled around the small lake in Ye Garden, surrounded by several women. Watching them go about their business, Ye Tianqi noticed Lu Wanshuang standing beside him. Remembering her expression during lunch, he realized something was off; she clearly had something on her mind. Ye Tianqi smiled and said to Lu Wanshuang, "Wanshuang, is there something you want to tell me?"

Ye Tianqi took Lu Wanshuang's hand in his. Since she was already Ye Tianqi's woman, she let him hold her hand and caress her smooth skin. Hearing Ye Tianqi's words, Lu Wanshuang nodded, looked up at him, and said, "Husband, Wanshuang needs to leave for two days to handle some matters. I hope you can allow me to."

Seeing Lu Wanshuang's expression as if she was afraid he would disagree, Ye Tianqi couldn't help but laugh and said, "Why are you being so formal? You are my beloved wife, but you also have your own freedom. Since you have matters to attend to, just tell your husband. Your husband won't be unreasonable and refuse."

"Thank you, husband!" Lu Wanshuang, being tall and slender, tiptoed and offered her red lips. Ye Tianqi wasn't one to pass up an opportunity, so he immediately took Lu Wanshuang's head and kissed her repeatedly until they both separated, panting heavily. The girls nearby all saw the two embracing. The maids serving them blushed and lowered their heads, not daring to look. It wasn't that Ye Tianqi forbade them to look, but they all knew that Ye Tianqi, as the head of the family, was handsome. Seeing such a stimulating scene during the day, these maids were doomed at night. Their hearts would be filled with lust, and they would definitely be confused the next day. So after this...

Chapter 227 Instant Fame, Graceful Dance

Lu Wanshuang felt Feng Wuji's gaze linger on her face for a moment, and she was extremely nervous. She knew that she could not hide the fact that she had lost her virginity from Feng Wuji. Just when she thought Feng Wuji would blame her, Feng Wuji's magnetic voice rang in her ears, still full of authority but with a hint of doting affection, which immediately put Lu Wanshuang's anxious heart at ease.

"Wanshuang, how have you been these days?"

Lu Wanshuang replied warmly in her heart, "Thank you for your concern, Master. I'm fine, but... but..." Lu Wanshuang's face flushed red. She was too embarrassed to say that she was a married woman, even to her most respected master.

Seeing the shyness on Lu Wanshuang's face, Feng Wuji knew what she wanted to say and said, "When did Wanshuang become shy? Didn't you tell your master you had a husband?"

Lu Wanshuang hugged Feng Wuji's arm and said coquettishly, "Master, aren't you angry with your disciple?"

Feng Wuji stroked Lu Wanshuang's hair and laughed, "Why would your master be angry with you? Do you think your master would force you to live alone forever?"

Lu Wanshuang's face turned red with embarrassment, and Feng Wuji chuckled, "Girls are different once they fall in love. Do you remember how you rarely acted coquettishly with your master before? When will you let your master see what kind of man can make my disciple, who has such high standards, fall in love?"

Lu Wanshuang said shyly, "Master, actually, you have met him before."

"Oh?" Feng Wuji looked at Lu Wanshuang in confusion.

Lu Wanshuang said, "He is Ye Tianqi, who defeated Yelü Minghui on the martial arts stage yesterday."

Feng Wuji's eyes lit up, but his expression remained unchanged. "Is he the man we met at the foot of Mount Emei?"

Lu Wanshuang nodded.

Feng Wuji thought for a moment and said, "He might be worthy of you, but he is about to become the son-in-law of the Song Dynasty. Are you willing to share a husband with other women?"

Lu Wanshuang nodded shyly. She didn't dare reveal that Ye Tianqi had more than one woman by his side. As long as Feng Wuji didn't object, she was fine with it. So she looked at Feng Wuji expectantly.

Seeing Lu Wanshuang's expression, Feng Wuji smiled and said, "Forget it, your master won't interfere in your affairs. As long as you don't feel wronged, everything is up to you! If you suffer any injustice, just tell your master, and your master will stand up for you."

"Thank you, Master, Wan Shuang will remember this." Lu Wan Shuang originally thought she would have to go through many twists and turns before her master would accept Ye Tian Qi, but she didn't expect it to go so smoothly. She felt like she was in a dream, and her face was filled with a happy glow. Feng Wuji was very gratified to see this. Of his three disciples, he treated Lu Wan Shuang like a daughter, so he had always spoiled her. He originally wanted to pass on the mantle of the Evil Extreme Sect to Lu Wan Shuang, but when he thought about the various things that Lu Wan Shuang would face if she became the sect leader, Feng Wuji's worldly heart couldn't bear it. So when he saw Lu Wan Shuang and realized that she had lost her virginity, he decisively decided to let her go and no longer restrict her, letting her make her own choice. Now, seeing the happy smile on Lu Wan Shuang's face, he couldn't help but sigh.

As night slowly fell, sedan chairs entered the imperial city. The banquet hosted by Emperor Zhenzong for Princess Qingwu naturally featured many influential ministers, including General Yang Yanzhao, the Eighth Prince Zhao Defang, Chancellor Kou Zhun, Vice Chancellor Wang Ruoqin, and Grand Scholar Su Shi.

The magnificent hall was already filled with guests. As the most honored members of the court, Emperor Zhenzong and the Empress were naturally the last to arrive. At this moment, the hall was clearly divided into groups: the Eighth Prince, Yang Yanzhao, Kou Zhun, and some upright officials were gathered together, while a group also surrounded Wang Ruoqin. Pretty palace maids moved about, and the aroma of fine wine filled the air, creating a lively and bustling atmosphere.

Just then, a eunuch's voice rang out from outside the hall: "Ye Tianqi has arrived!"

All eyes turned to the hall entrance, eager to see who this most prominent figure in the Song Dynasty, Ye Tianqi, truly was.

Ye Tianqi was still wearing that light blue robe, which, combined with his handsome face, gave him a unique and distinguished air as he walked. He possessed both the heroic spirit of a martial artist and the gentle scholarly air, and his distinctive temperament immediately won the favor of most of the civil and military officials in the hall.

However, when everyone's gaze turned to what was behind Ye Tianqi, they all looked dumbfounded, their mouths agape, as if they had witnessed something unbelievable.

Shi Feixuan, Xuan Zhimeng, and the other women were dressed in luxurious attire. They were already stunning beauties, and with a little makeup, they looked like fairies from the moon palace descended to earth. Xuan Zhimeng, in particular, exuded a dreamlike aura, and the unique allure of the Xuanhu clan left everyone mesmerized. No wonder Daji, who was only from a branch of the Xuanhu clan, could destroy a dynasty with just her beauty.

Ye Tianqi knew the women beside him were exceptionally beautiful, but he hadn't expected them to cause such a commotion. Fortunately, Yang Yanzhao and the Eighth Prince had both seen the women before. Although they were amazed by their magnificent attire, they quickly realized the unusual atmosphere. So Yang Yanzhao immediately burst into laughter, his laughter having a calming effect, bringing the infatuated ministers back to their senses.
"Tianqi, you've arrived," Yang Yanzhao said with a smile to Ye Tianqi

. "Greetings, Father-in-law, and Your Highness, Eighth Prince." Ye Tianqi greeted Yang Yanzhao and the Eighth Prince.

The Eighth Prince chuckled, looking at the women standing behind Ye Tianqi, among them the beautiful Yang Ning. Yang Ning ran to their side, clinging to Yang Yanzhao's arm and acting coquettishly, bringing a rare loving smile to Yang Yanzhao's face.

The Eighth Prince said to Ye Tianqi, "Let Ning'er take them to Qingwu's place. Your wives are simply too charming; if they stay any longer, more than half of them will probably become fools."

The women blushed slightly, their beauty enhanced. Yang Ning, seeing the ministers' expressions, gave a soft snort and led her sisters off to find Princess Qingwu.

Watching the women's departing figures, the Eighth Prince said, "Come, Tianqi, let me introduce you to some ministers of the court. They are the pillars of our Great Song Dynasty!"

Through the introductions of the Eighth Prince and Yang Yanzhao, Ye Tianqi met many civil and military officials. These ministers all knew Ye Tianqi's identity—the consort of Princess Qingwu. Given Princess Qingwu's favor, Ye Tianqi's future status was predictable, so they all treated him with great respect, subtly showing their goodwill.

Although Ye Tianqi wasn't very familiar with the ways of officialdom, he had the shrewd Eighth Prince and Yang Yanzhao by his side. Under their guidance, Ye Tianqi navigated the ministers with ease.

Su Shi walked up to Ye Tianqi with a genuine smile, raising his wine cup and saying, "Young hero Ye, please forgive any offenses I may have caused you in the past. This cup of wine is my apology for my previous disrespect." He then downed his cup in one gulp.

When Ye Tianqi saw Su Shi, a strange look flashed in his eyes. He couldn't sense a trace of martial arts aura from Su Shi. Had Su Shi broken through again, entering the Void Transformation realm, making him undetectable, or had all his cultivation vanished? But who could possibly dissipate the power of such a top-tier expert as Su Shi? Ye Tianqi was filled with doubt, but he sensed no hostility from Su Shi. Ye Tianqi had initially harbored some animosity towards Su Shi, but given Su Shi's actions, Ye Tianqi wasn't petty or vengeful. Moreover, Ye Tianqi greatly admired the historical Su Shi. So, he downed his wine, exchanged a smile with Su Shi, a smile that seemed to erase all enmity.

The Eighth Prince and Yang Yanzhao were aware of the conflict between the two, but they were pleased to see Su Shi set aside his status to make peace with Ye Tianqi. While Su Shi might not wield great power in court, it didn't mean he lacked influence. After all, the title of the most famous literary figure of his time wasn't given lightly. Su Shi's position in literary circles was like that of the Four Grandmasters in the hearts of martial artists—they were all pinnacle figures in their respective fields.

More than 80% of the court officials had close personal relationships with Su Shi, so seeing Ye Tianqi and Su Shi reconcile, the Eighth Prince and Yang Yanzhao exchanged smiles.

Putting aside past grievances, Ye Tianqi and Su Shi discovered during their conversation that Su Shi truly lived up to his reputation as a renowned figure throughout history. His refined and elegant demeanor, coupled with his vast and profound knowledge, made Ye Tianqi realize that if it weren't for the knowledge Ye Tianqi carried from the long

years of the carefree Celestial Venerable and the learning of later generations, he would likely have been unable to utter a single word in Su Shi's presence. Su Shi was astonished to find that Ye Tianqi, at such a young age, possessed such extensive knowledge. Whether it was astronomy, geography, or various other disciplines, Ye Tianqi could respond to anything Su Shi mentioned, and some of his insights even seemed to dispel Su Shi's confusion. Coupled with Ye Tianqi's extraordinary cultivation at such a young age, it was foreseeable that Ye Tianqi's future would be incredibly brilliant. With Princess Qingwu as his wife, Ye Tianqi would be a shining star, radiating his unique brilliance, whether in court or in private.

After resolving their past grievances, Ye Tianqi and Su Shi chatted amiably, Ye Tianqi truly experiencing the personal charm of the great scholar Su.

"His Majesty has arrived! His Majesty the Empress has arrived!" A long announcement rang out from outside the hall. Emperor Zhenzong, dressed in a dragon robe, was accompanied by the Empress, who, in her phoenix coronet and embroidered robe, exuded the dignified and majestic aura of a mother of the nation.

Everyone bowed in respect. Ye Tianqi knew he couldn't make an exception in this situation; he considered it an audience with his future in-laws, and kneeling wouldn't be a loss.

Emperor Zhenzong seemed to be in a very good mood, his face full of smiles, and he said in a strong voice, "All of you, rise."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Everyone stood up. The civil and military officials on the left and right formed two distinct rows, leaving a passageway in the middle. Emperor Zhenzong, holding the Empress's hand, walked through the middle to the main seat. His imposing imperial aura was evident in his every step. Perhaps it was the suppression of the Liao people's arrogance that made Emperor Zhenzong feel refreshed. Seeing Ye Tianqi standing next to Yang Yanzhao, he smiled gently.

The Empress also saw Ye Tianqi standing there, her face full of the expression of a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, her eyes shining with loving light, which made Ye Tianqi feel a surge of admiration.

Sitting in the main seat, Emperor Zhenzong asked everyone to sit down.

"I believe everyone knows why I have summoned you all here today. In this battle against the Liao people, our Great Song Dynasty achieved a complete victory, greatly enhancing our prestige. Tonight, let us, emperor and ministers, celebrate together and drink a cup of wine." Emperor Zhenzong downed his cup of wine in one gulp, and all the ministers could feel his joy. They also downed their cups in the same manner.

In the palace, the band and dancers performed gracefully in the center, their movements beautiful and the music melodious. Drinking fine wine and admiring beautiful women is a common vice for men.

Princess Qingwu, dressed in magnificent attire, appeared beside Emperor Zhenzong for some unknown reason. Her beautiful eyes secretly glanced at Ye Tianqi sitting below. Unexpectedly, Ye Tianqi was gazing at her intently. That infatuated look filled Princess Qingwu with joy. It was worth it to wear such gorgeous palace attire and dress up specially at the urging of Shi Feixuan and the other women. She quickly looked away, a blush flashing across her face, making her even more radiant and beautiful.

Emperor Zhenzong didn't notice this subtle change, but as a woman, the Empress was always attentive to the subtle shifts in the young couple's expressions. Seeing Princess Qingwu's demeanor, the Empress was completely relieved. Judging from their exchange of glances, Qingwu must have feelings for Ye Tianqi. Although royal daughters rarely lived happy lives, the Empress hoped her precious daughter could be happy. Now, it seemed that Qingwu marrying Ye Tianqi was a very good outcome; at least Qingwu didn't object, but rather seemed quite delighted.

Princess Qingwu whispered something in Emperor Zhenzong's ear, and his face was full of smiles as he nodded. As Princess Qingwu turned to leave, her beautiful eyes swept over him again, revealing her deep affection, which made some of the court officials envious.

After the song and dance ended, Emperor Zhenzong dismissed all the singers and musicians and said with a smile, "Just now, Qingwu told me that she wanted to perform a sword dance for everyone on this joyous occasion."

Almost everyone's face showed joy. Seeing the princess perform might be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for them, and they could boast to those who never had the chance.

A soft note from a zither sounded, and the learned scholars in the hall recognized the melody as "Written After Getting Drunk at the Banquet of the Prefect of Jiuquan" by the great poet Cen Shen. It was the perfect accompaniment for the sword dance, exuding a heroic and spirited aura. The only sound in the hall was the melodious zither music. Under everyone's gaze, Princess Qingwu, dressed in a female warrior's outfit, gracefully entered. The well-fitting attire showcased her exquisite figure, and her noble and valiant temperament made Princess Qingwu seem even more like a heroine.

Chapter 228 A Night of Pleasure, Adult Jokes

A soft melody from a zither filled the hall, and the learned scholars present could all recognize that the tune was from the poem "Written After Getting Drunk at the Banquet of the Prefect of Jiuquan" by the great poet Cen Shen. It was the perfect accompaniment for a sword dance, exuding a heroic and spirited aura. The only sound in the hall was the melodious zither music. Under everyone's gaze, Princess Qingwu, dressed in a female warrior's outfit, gracefully entered. The well-fitting attire showcased her exquisite figure, and her noble and valiant demeanor made Princess Qingwu resemble a true heroine.

The entire arena fell silent. Suddenly, the sound of a zither arose, and Princess Qingwu leaped into the air, her sword tip flashing. The zither music quickened, its rapid notes and complex strings accompanied by the rhythmic drumming, like raindrops pattering on duckweed. Princess Qingwu's graceful figure spun, agile as a dragon in flight. A flash of silver light and a sword's shadow streaked by, and she vanished without a trace. A moment later, the clouds dispersed and the rain ceased, "her sword dance shook the four directions." Suddenly, she leaped into the air, thrusting her sword repeatedly into the sky. Her legs flew, as if a deity riding a coiled dragon soaring through the clouds, "swift as Yi shooting down nine arrows." "As the sun sets, the dance is as graceful as a group of emperors riding dragons." At its climax, the heavens and earth seem to tilt, thunder roars, and mountains and rivers change color. Suddenly, everything subsides, the wind and thunder cease, and the turbulent sea gradually returns to calm. Only the sword still emits a dazzling, clear light. Princess Qingwu stands proudly, ancient sword in hand, pointing diagonally to the sky. A solemn aura emanates from her body. Her beautiful face is serious; she shows no signs of panting after the intense sword dance, not even a blush appearing on her face. Standing there, she is like a Valkyrie, perfectly embodying the sword dance of Gongsun Da Niang from the Tang Dynasty.

"Clap clap!" Ye Tianqi clapped his hands. Awakened by Ye Tianqi's applause, the ministers, still captivated by Princess Qingwu's unparalleled beauty, immediately responded with enthusiastic applause.

"Good, good, this is the best sword dance I have ever seen. Qingwu, how would you like your father to reward you?"

Emperor Zhenzong said happily. The solemn look on Princess Qingwu's face disappeared, and a hint of shyness flashed across her face upon hearing Emperor Zhenzong's words. She replied, "Qingwu does not need Emperor Zhenzong's reward. Qingwu only hopes that Emperor Zhenzong and Empress Dowager will be healthy and live long lives."

The Empress smiled broadly upon hearing this, walked down the steps, and took Qingwu's small hand, saying, "You silly child, take your mother to see your sisters. Leave this place to them!"

Watching the Empress and Princess Qingwu leave, Emperor Zhenzong laughed and said, "My dear ministers, let us all enjoy ourselves today and not leave until we are drunk!"

The main hall was bustling with activity, but the inner palace, Princess Qingwu's residence, was not quiet either. Yang Ning was as comfortable in the palace as he was at home, and was currently playing with several girls at Princess Qingwu's residence.

Although it was already night, a bright moon still hung high in the sky, casting a clear, watery light, making the palace brightly lit. The lanterns shone brightly, illuminating the already bright palace gardens.

When Princess Qingwu entered the gardens, arm in arm with the Empress, she saw Yang Ning and several women chatting and laughing in the courtyard.

Upon seeing the Empress, Shi Feixuan and the other women hurriedly stepped forward to pay their respects, but the Empress stopped them first, pulling Shi Feixuan and Yang Ning's hands and inviting the women to sit down. The Empress clearly favored the women because of the Empress's affection for her; moreover, the women were all so

endearing, so the Empress felt a sense of kinship with them, treating them like her own daughters. Most of the women were orphans, so they all felt a sense of admiration for the Empress. The Empress was completely unpretentious, and the women gradually relaxed, chatting and laughing with Princess Qingwu. Seeing the women getting along so well, the Empress no longer worried that Princess Qingwu would be bullied by Ye Tianqi in the future. The Empress's worries were understandable; after all, the competition for favor among the concubines in the palace was never-ending, so it was no wonder she was concerned about Qingwu's future.

After a night of revelry, Ye Tianqi was completely drunk. When he woke up the next day, he had a terrible headache. A faint fragrance wafted over him, and he felt something smooth and soft in his arms. Looking down, Ye Tianqi saw a beautiful face. Shui'er was fast asleep, a smile on her lips, her face pressed against his chest, seemingly having a sweet dream.

Ye Tianqi couldn't remember how he left the main hall last night, only vaguely recalling being helped away.

His large hand, hidden under the quilt, unconsciously reached for Shui'er's round, firm buttocks beneath her undergarment. Even through the thin veil, they felt smooth and elastic to the touch. Just as Ye Tianqi's large hand landed on Shui'er's shapely buttocks, Shui'er, who had been sleeping soundly in Ye Tianqi's arms, gently opened her phoenix eyes. Her bright, clear phoenix eyes, as black and clear as crystal, gazed at Ye Tianqi. Seemingly sensing Ye Tianqi's inappropriate actions, a blush crept onto her face, her eyes filled with shyness. Her alluring red lips parted slightly as she said, "Husband, you're awake!"

Ye Tianqi rubbed his chin against Shui'er's smooth forehead. Shui'er nestled in Ye Tianqi's arms like a docile kitten, enjoying his gentle caresses. Ye Tianqi responded, "Shui'er, where are we? How did we... yesterday?" "We're back!"

Shui'er smiled and said, "Husband, you were drunk like a log yesterday. The Emperor had to send someone to bring you here. We're in the princess's palace now. It was too late yesterday, so no one went back."

Ye Tianqi responded. At this moment, Ye Tianqi's attention had already turned to the alluring body in his arms. He didn't know how much he had heard Shui'er's answer. Shui'er sensed the change in Ye Tianqi. She, who was always as gentle as water, would never refuse Ye Tianqi's request, just like now. If it were the other women, they might not have let Ye Tianqi tease their desires at this moment.

Beneath the brocade quilt, Ye Tianqi's hands roamed over Shui'er's curvaceous body, pulling out her fragrant undergarments one by one. Shui'er's face was flushed, her eyes hazy with desire, and soft moans escaped her lips.

Ye Tianqi rolled over and pressed himself against Shui'er, who let out a soft cry. They became deeply intertwined, her fair arms encircling Ye Tianqi's neck. Sunlight illuminated the room, and soft moans and murmurs drifted from the bed, a scene of passionate intimacy. The

two palace maids waiting outside the door, hearing the strange sounds coming from inside, wore expressions of bewilderment.

The door opened, and Ye Tianqi, dressed impeccably and exuding the air of a refined gentleman, entered. Beside him stood Shui'er, dressed in palace attire. Shui'er's beautiful face was flushed with the afterglow of pleasure, her eyes hazy, her body seemingly weak. She leaned against Ye Tianqi as she emerged from the room. Ye Tianqi's large arm encircled Shui'er's slender waist, savoring the memory of the young girl's reckless advances. When he climaxed inside her, she had fainted, her face radiant with ecstasy. A mischievous smile crept across his lips. Shui'er, seeing Ye Tianqi's gaze, blushed and nestled in his arms.

In the distance, a group of beautiful women approached, radiating a dazzling glow like goddesses in the golden sunlight, captivating Ye Tianqi. A fragrant breeze wafted by, and Shi Feixuan's ethereal beauty appeared before Ye Tianqi. Without the slightest hesitation, she took Ye Tianqi's other arm, her gaze sweeping over Shui'er's flushed face. As intelligent as she was, she knew perfectly well the reason behind it all. She glared at Ye Tianqi, thinking him utterly lewd and immoral. However, remembering her own past intimate encounters with Ye Tianqi, she could only glare at him resentfully.

With such a beauty in his arms, Ye Tianqi naturally wouldn't let her go. His large hand slid down Shi Feixuan's slender waist, landing squarely on her buttocks. Shi Feixuan, not expecting Ye Tianqi's boldness, stiffened abruptly. There were no other outsiders present besides her and her sisters. Although Princess Qingwu hadn't yet had a close relationship with Ye Tianqi, she was already considered his fiancée. Shi Feixuan's small hand circled Ye Tianqi's waist sharply, a punishment for his indecent advances.

Ye Tianqi's large hand continued to caress Shi Feixuan's ample buttocks, leaving Shi Feixuan feeling utterly helpless. Seeing the smile on Ye Tianqi's lips, Shi Feixuan could only smile bitterly to herself; what could she do, having ended up with such a husband?

None of the women noticed Ye Tianqi's subtle actions towards Shi Feixuan. Perhaps Shui'er noticed, but her gentle nature prevented her from speaking out.

The women wiped the traces of their mouths with clean white handkerchiefs, just as they heard Ye Tianqi laugh. Yang Ning, the most lively of them all, asked Ye Tianqi, "Husband, we're eating, what are you laughing at?"

Ye Tianqi waited until Shui'er had wiped his mouth with a fragrant handkerchief before smiling and saying, "Nothing, I just thought of a funny joke, so I couldn't help but laugh."

The women's eyes lit up at this. A funny joke? It seemed Ye Tianqi hadn't told them any jokes before. Yang Ning eagerly said, "Husband, what funny joke do you have? Tell us sisters, okay?" She pleaded sweetly. Seeing the expectant expressions on the women's faces, even Princess Qingwu looked on with anticipation, Ye Tianqi thought for a moment, a mischievous smile spreading across his lips. The women's hearts skipped a beat. Princess Qingwu might not know, but Shi Feixuan and Shui'er, who had grown up with Ye Tianqi, knew him all too well. Whenever he showed that smile, nothing good ever came of it. Ye Tianqi chuckled, "Really? Are you sure you want me to tell you a joke?"

The women exchanged glances, sensing Ye Tianqi's ill intentions, but they all nodded.

Ye Tianqi smiled, "You asked me to tell this, so if I don't do it well, you can't blame me."

The women nodded again.

Ye Tianqi smiled and said, "Then I'll begin!"

None of the women spoke, listening quietly as Ye Tianqi began.

Ye Tianqi cleared his throat and said, "In a forest, the animals gathered together. A tiger roared, 'Can cats climb trees?'"

The women looked puzzled. Cats climbing trees was common knowledge, so they all listened intently to see what Ye Tianqi would say.

Ye Tianqi smiled, glanced at the women, and continued, "The eagle answered quickly: Yes! The tiger yawned and said: Give an example! The eagle said tearfully: That year, I was fast asleep, and a cat climbed a tree… and that's how owls came to be…" After

Ye Tianqi finished speaking, the women reacted differently. Shi Feixuan, who seemed to understand, secretly pinched Ye Tianqi's waist, her face flushed, and she glared at him. However, those who didn't understand, like Princess Qingwu, looked completely bewildered.

Yang Ning was stunned for a long time, not understanding the meaning, and said to Ye Tianqi, "Husband, this is not funny at all, can you tell me another one?"

Ye Tianqi glanced at Shi Feixuan and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll tell you another one, whether it's funny or not, I won't tell it."

The women nodded, and Shi Feixuan and Yan Yue exchanged a glance. They both seemed to understand the meaning of Ye Tianqi's joke just now, and they both saw the shyness in each other's eyes.

Ye Tianqi began, "Once upon a time,

a bachelor, after his wedding night, the bride struggled to get out, leaning against the wall, and cursed: 'Liar! He said he had thirty years of savings, I thought it was money!'" At this moment, a palace maid walked in and bowed to Princess Qingwu, saying, "Princess, His Majesty invites Young Master Ye to discuss matters. Eunuch Hu is already waiting outside."

Princess Qingwu glanced at Ye Tianqi, and Ye Tianqi nodded. Princess Qingwu then said, "Tell Eunuch Hu to wait a moment, and say that Young Master Ye will go out to see him soon."

The palace maid responded and turned to leave.

Ye Tianqi stood up, and Shi Feixuan helped him straighten his clothes, saying, "His Majesty may have something to discuss with you, but it shouldn't be anything difficult. Husband, just do your best to comply with His Majesty's wishes."

Ye Tianqi nodded.

Chapter 233 Sleeping with Mother in His Arms

Ye Xin smiled upon hearing Ye Tianqi's words and said, "I appreciate Qi'er's kindness. It's not that I don't want to cultivate, but my cultivation has already reached the Great Perfection stage. If we're talking about immortality and eternal youth, my current cultivation level would allow me to be like the legendary immortals, ageless and immortal."

"Ah!" Ye Tianqi was quite surprised. He originally thought that martial arts cultivation only allowed for extremely rapid progress, more effective than immortal cultivation, and much more lethal, but it didn't have the same benefits as immortal cultivation. Think about it, who doesn't want longevity, who doesn't want eternal youth? This is one reason why immortals are worshipped by the world. Now, listening to Ye Xin's words, it seems that martial arts cultivation at its peak can achieve the same effect as immortal arts.

Seeing Ye Tianqi's surprised expression, Ye Xin smiled and said, "Isn't it incredible? Immortal arts emphasize aligning with the will of Heaven and integrating with nature, utilizing the power of nature. Martial arts, on the other hand, focus on developing oneself, maximizing human potential, until achieving physical immortality and comprehending the Great Dao. The ultimate goal is to harmonize oneself with Heaven and Earth. Therefore, martial arts and immortal arts are different paths leading to the same destination."

Ye Tianqi nodded.

Ye Xin continued, "Brother Qi'er, although I don't know what kind of immortal treasure you've obtained, I hope you understand one thing: it's better to specialize in one thing than to be a jack-of-all-trades and master of none."

Ye Tianqi listened with a receptive expression and said, "Thank you for your teachings, Mother. I understand. From now on, I will focus solely on the Longevity True Scripture and will not be distracted by other miscellaneous studies."

Ye Xin smiled and stroked Ye Tianqi's head, saying, "Silly child, Mother isn't telling you to only focus on the Longevity True Scripture and ignore other miscellaneous studies. You still need to learn other useful things, but you must prioritize and understand which are the key points of your cultivation."

Ye Tianqi smiled and said, "Thank you, Mother, I understand."

Ye Xin nodded with satisfaction. She could see that Ye Tianqi's cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds in a very short time. As long as he didn't go astray, reaching her current level and attaining the Great Dao wouldn't be too far off. Ye Xin was most worried about Ye Tianqi, which was why she was saying these things to him.

Ye Xin gently stroked Ye Tianqi's head and smiled, "Alright, it's late. Get some rest. We still have to travel tomorrow."

Ye Tianqi nodded, closed his eyes, and, smelling the faint fragrance, unknowingly drifted off to sleep. He seemed to be dreaming of something good, a smile playing on his lips.

At Ye Xin's cultivation level, rest no longer affected her. Gazing at Ye Tianqi's sweet smile, tinged with childlike innocence, as he slept, Ye Xin's gaze momentarily blurred, as if she had traveled through time to see Ye Tianqi's childhood.

On a sunny morning in Mount Emei, a gentle breeze carried the fresh air of the bamboo forest. Ye Tianqi, who had slept soundly, opened his eyes and saw a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, like the brightest stars in the night sky, looking at him. Ye Xin, seemingly noticing his awakening, smiled.

Ye Tianqi quickly sat up and said, "Mother, what time is it? Why are you up so early? You didn't wake me up."

Ye Xin smiled and said, "Silly Qi'er, it's just dawn. I just got up too. I saw you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't wake you." She placed a brand-new set of clothes beside the bed in front of Ye Tianqi and said, "Hurry up, get up, wash up, and come eat with me later."

Ye Xin's figure disappeared through the doorway. Ye Tianqi quickly changed his clothes, got out of bed, and washed his face. However, his hair was a mess. Usually, his women would help him comb it. Ye Tianqi looked at his messy hair in the bronze mirror and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He certainly didn't know how to style the hair of men in this era. As he sat there, Ye Tianqi heard a familiar and fragrant scent wafting towards him. Through the bronze mirror, he saw Ye Xin walking towards him with a smile.

Ye Tianqi turned around, just as Ye Xin walked up to him. Ye Tianqi looked at Ye Xin's smiling face, slightly embarrassed, and said, "Mother, why are you here?"

Ye Xin smiled, picked up the comb from the dressing table, and began to comb Ye Tianqi's messy hair carefully, laughing, "If Mother didn't come, would you have combed it yourself? Sigh, it's been so long since I've combed Qi'er's hair; Mother feels quite rusty."

Ye Tianqi, with his back to Ye Xin, looked at his blurry reflection in the mirror and said, "Mother's hands are still so skillful; Fei Xuan and the others can't compare to Mother."

Ye Xin laughed, "Your little mouth has become so sweet. You didn't trick those girls into coming here, did you?"

Ye Tianqi laughed, "How could Qi'er do that? I believe Mother will like them very much."

Ye Xin remained silent, only smiling, her hands continuing their work, quickly finishing combing Ye Tianqi's hair. Looking at his neatly styled hair in the mirror, Ye Tianqi stood up and smiled, "Thank you, Mother."

Ye Xin smiled brightly and said, "Come on, let's have lunch together. It's been so long since we ate together; I've missed you both. Luckily, I'll be able to see Feixuan soon."

Sitting at the table, which was laid out with exquisite vegetarian dishes, Ye Tianqi seemed to have rarely eaten vegetarian food since coming down the mountain. Eating it now felt quite comforting. Ye Xin rarely ate, but she kept putting food into Ye Tianqi's bowl, watching him eat with a satisfied smile.

Holding a snow-white handkerchief, she occasionally wiped the food stains from the corners of Ye Tianqi's mouth. Looking at Ye Xin's smile and her loving eyes, Ye Tianqi felt a warm feeling welling up inside him.

Early that morning, Ninghua finished her morning prayers, ate a simple meal, and then came to Ye Xin to have some questions answered.

Entering the bamboo house, Ninghua saw Ye Xin wiping a man's mouth with affectionate eyes, and the expressions on both their faces were so natural, as if Ye Xin's actions were perfectly natural. Ninghua was surprised; the two of them had just returned yesterday morning, and after resting for a while, Ninghua came to find Ye Xin, who had taken such good care of her, but she hadn't expected to see this scene.

Ninghua didn't see who the man was clearly, and just as she was in a daze, she heard Ye Xin's voice say, "Ninghua? Since you're here, come in quickly."

Ninghua responded, and as she gradually walked in, Ninghua saw the man's face clearly. Wasn't it Ye Tianqi, the former troublemaker of Jingzhai? Shouldn't he be in the capital? How could he be in Jingzhai? She really couldn't understand it.

Ninghua was watching Ye Tianqi, but Ye Tianqi's attention was also drawn to Ninghua. Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan used to frequent the Wenhua Pavilion in Jingzhai, so he had met Ninghua a few times, though he hadn't paid her much attention then. He only remembered her as a quiet, pretty woman. Who would have thought that the woman who now appeared like a fairy, with an aura comparable to An Suqing and Fu Qingqing, was once an ordinary disciple of the unremarkable Wenhua Pavilion?

Seeing the confusion on Ye Tianqi's face, Ye Xin smiled slightly and said, "This is Ninghua. Following your pattern of calling people randomly, just call her 'sister.'"

Ye Xin rarely smiled at Ye Tianqi, and both Ninghua and Ye Tianqi blushed slightly upon hearing this.

Ye Tianqi glanced at Ninghua again. Although she looked familiar, he didn't recognize her as the woman from Wenhua Pavilion whom he had met a few times before. He secretly blamed himself for his lack of discernment. How could he have failed to discover such a gem in Jingzhai? If he had, he could have... Thinking of his past foolishness in Jingzhai, Ye Tianqi almost drooled.

Ninghua, unsure why Ye Tianqi was staring at her, felt somewhat embarrassed. Ye Xin invited her to sit down. By this time, Ye Tianqi had snapped out of his reverie.

After learning Ninghua's purpose, Ye Xin explained some points about her cultivation that she didn't understand. Even Ye Tianqi, who had been listening attentively, felt he benefited greatly after Ye Xin stopped. The morning passed quickly.

After Ninghua left, Ye Xin smiled and said to Ye Tianqi, "Go with your mother to arrange the affairs of the temple. We'll head to the capital now."

She gathered the several female disciples in charge of the temple. Except for Qin Yan, none of the women knew that Ye Tianqi had returned to the temple from the capital. So when they saw Ye Tianqi following Ye Xin in, they all looked at him. Not long ago, Ye Tianqi's name had become famous throughout the land, and even the temple, which had always been far removed from worldly affairs, was abuzz with the news. Ye Tianqi should be with the princess at this time. I wonder why he has come to Emei Mountain, thousands of miles away.

After exchanging greetings, everyone took their seats. Ye Tianqi sat at the lower end of the table. Ye

Xin explained that she would be accompanying Ye Tianqi to the capital. The women were surprised that Ye Xin had just returned to Jingzhai and was already going out again. Fortunately, Jingzhai had never had too much for the head of the abbey to handle, and the division of labor was very reasonable. Otherwise, if there were a few more heads of the abbey like Ye Xin who didn't handle affairs much, Jingzhai would be in complete chaos!

After Ye Xin finished speaking, the women exchanged glances. They could all sense Ye Xin's intention to withdraw from worldly affairs. If it weren't for Ye Tianqi, Ye Xin would probably have already retired from worldly affairs, and perhaps even the title of head of Jingzhai would have changed hands. Glancing at Ye Tianqi sitting there, the women knew that since Ye Xin had spoken, they could only accept it. As long as Ye Xin didn't say she would give up being the head of the abbey, they wouldn't have any objections.

Two figures walked among the towering ancient trees. This place was so remote and sparsely populated on Mount Emei that it was rare to see two people. Their presence startled many birds and beasts in the forest.

"Mother, at this rate, when will we reach the capital?" The man in the blue robe and the stunningly beautiful woman walked together like siblings or lovers, yet the man addressed the young woman, who resembled a beautiful young woman, as "Mother."

The two were Ye Tianqi and Ye Xin, who had come down from Mount Emei. They had walked for a while, and Ye Tianqi, realizing it would take forever to reach the capital, felt a sense of unease. Ye Xin, however, remained calm and composed, showing no sign of anxiety. After walking for some time, Ye Tianqi finally couldn't help but speak.

Hearing Ye Tianqi's words, Ye Xin smiled and said, "Mother thought you would have gotten impatient much sooner, but I didn't expect you to wait so long before you said it. It seems you've really matured a lot during your time down the mountain."

Ye Tianqi blushed slightly upon hearing Ye Xin's words. He hadn't expected Ye Xin to be intentionally testing his patience, and he felt ashamed of his earlier impatience.

Seeing Ye Tianqi's expression, Ye Xin smiled and said, "Alright, let's hurry up and get going. You seem to be in a hurry too."

Ye Tianqi, seeing that Ye Xin didn't say anything else but instead changed the subject to their journey, replied, "Mother, how should we travel? Even if we travel through the night, we might not arrive in the capital on time."

Ye Xin smiled and said, "Don't you know how to fly through the clouds?"

Ye Tianqi exclaimed, but he had never tried flying with someone, so he said shyly, "Mother, although I know how to fly through the clouds, I don't know if I can carry someone."

Ye Xin smiled and said, "Mother believes you can carry people, otherwise there wouldn't be so many legends."

Ye Tianqi thought about it and realized she was right. For some reason, his mind seemed to become less sharp in front of Ye Xin.

With a sheepish grin, he walked to Ye Xin's side, reaching out to take her hand. Her hand was smooth and silky, like a warm, delicate piece of jade. The faint fragrance emanating from her exquisite body intoxicated Ye Tianqi. However, Ye Tianqi wasn't intoxicated by this. He gripped Ye Xin's hand tightly, glancing at her calm expression, and said, "Mother, we're about to ride the clouds. Hold on tight."

Ye Xin smiled but didn't say anything, but Ye Tianqi felt her grip on his hand tighten.

His inner magic surged, and a cloud rose beneath their feet, carrying them quickly out of the vast, ancient forest. They rose higher and higher, watching as the mountains below gradually shrank until they were obscured by the thin mist. In the hazy distance, the mountains appeared ethereal, the scenery of Mount Emei unfolding before their eyes, shrouded in a mysterious aura.

Standing on the clouds, Ye Xin's face remained calm, but the occasional flashes of excitement in her eyes revealed that even with her cultivation level, experiencing the first time soaring through the air filled her with indescribable exhilaration. Ye Tianqi saw Ye Xin, her long white robe covering her exquisite figure, a water-green ribbon at her waist, her skirt fluttering and the ribbon dancing in the gentle breeze, looking like a fairy from the Jade Pool.

Chapter 234 Mother-in-Law and Daughter-in-Law Meet

Standing on the clouds, facing the wind, the long robe clung tightly to Ye Xin's delicate body, making her exquisite figure incredibly alluring. Ye Tianqi glanced at her and immediately looked straight ahead, not daring to look at that tempting body.

Ye Xin seemed unaware of all this, enjoying the feeling of floating in the gentle breeze, truly experiencing the feeling of being free to roam the vast sky.

"Qi'er, pass on some immortal techniques to your mother," Ye Xin's voice was ethereal, like a fairy from another world.

"Oh!" Ye Tianqi responded immediately. Although he didn't know if Ye Xin, lacking the foundation for cultivating immortal arts, could use the practical immortal techniques he taught her, Ye Tianqi naturally wouldn't refuse since she had asked.

Along the way, the two rarely spoke; Ye Xin's attention was drawn to the scenery beneath the clouds, frequently pulling Ye Tianqi to look down.

After half a day of flight, a regal aura could be seen piercing the heavens and earth in the distance; needless to say, the capital city of Bianliang was in sight. The two found a secluded spot to land.

They walked side-by-side towards Bianliang. Because it was nearing evening, most people had already returned to the city, so there were few pedestrians on the road. However, when those who saw Ye Xin walking with Ye Tianqi, both men and women showed expressions of disbelief, astonishment, and infatuation. Even long after Ye Tianqi and Ye Xin had passed, those people still stood there dumbfounded, muttering a few words: "Fairy... Fairy."

Ye Xin walked away calmly and gracefully, seemingly indifferent to everything. But poor Ye Tianqi, who was following beside her, was in a terrible predicament. His mother was truly beautiful to the point of being irresistible to both men and women. And this was only in a quiet place outside the city. If they were in the bustling city of Bianliang, he dared not imagine what kind of sensation Ye Xin would cause. But there was nothing Ye Tianqi could do but follow Ye Xin, his face full of strange expressions. Ye Tianqi's mind was in turmoil, and he didn't notice that Ye Xin glanced at him with her head down, a slight smile on her lips. That smile was exactly the same as the smile that Ye Tianqi often wore when he was teasing people. No wonder she was Ye Tianqi's mother, even though the two were not related by blood.

As the crowd grew and the commotion caused by Ye Xin intensified, Ye Xin suddenly stopped. Ye Tianqi, who had been walking with his head down, was caught off guard and bumped into her. A soft, white mist and a delicate fragrance almost made Ye Tianqi lose himself in the moment. Fortunately, the Longevity True Technique he cultivated was an unparalleled cultivation method, so he quickly regained his composure after a moment of surprise. He moved slightly away from Ye Xin and looked up at her, asking, "Mother, why did you suddenly stop?"

Ye Xin smiled but didn't answer. She produced a white veil from somewhere and, to Ye Tianqi's slightly surprised gaze, concealed her ethereal beauty, revealing only her bright, clear eyes. Even so, Ye Xin's otherworldly aura still made her stand out wherever she went. Wearing a veil at least saved her some trouble. Although there would still be a commotion, it was much better than Ye Xin revealing her unparalleled beauty.

Ye Tianqi was taken aback when he saw Ye Xin wearing a veil. He hadn't expected her to be prepared, making him nervous for nothing.

Seeing Ye Tianqi's dazed expression, Ye Xin couldn't help but laugh, "Qi'er, what are you standing there for? Aren't you going to take your mother into the city? It's getting late, the city gates will be closing soon. You don't want your mother to climb over the wall with you to transfer your property, do you?"

Ye Tianqi hadn't expected the dignified Ye Xin to say such a thing, and couldn't help but smile, saying, "Mother, you and I don't look like a mother and son at all."

Ye Xin's face flushed slightly for some reason, but because of the veil, Ye Tianqi couldn't see it. Ye Xin asked with an amused look, "Is that so? Then what do you think we look like walking together?"

Ye Tianqi quickly took a few steps to distance himself from Ye Xin and carefully said, "We look like... " "Even if they're a couple, they're still siblings..."

Ye Xin waved her hand dismissively, playfully scolding, "You little devil, you have no manners, you even dare to take advantage of your mother!"

Ye Tianqi, seeing this, hurriedly laughed and ran towards the city gate, unconsciously using his inner strength. He became like a shadow, the passersby only feeling a gust of wind brush past. Ye Tianqi was already some distance from Ye Xin, and with his quick reflexes, he could be said to have acted a few breaths earlier. However, just as Ye Tianqi was enjoying himself, he felt a smooth little hand grab his ear, and a familiar fragrance wafted over. Ye Xin covered the distance of more than ten steps in a few strides, her use of the Shrinking Earth Technique being incredibly skillful.

Just then, the two arrived at the city gate. The guards, seeing them openly playfully fighting, assumed they were sons and daughters of noble families. Several soldiers pretended not to see them, but the returning citizens didn't. Their striking presence was enough to draw attention even in a corner, yet they were openly fooling around in the middle of the city gate. The citizens watched with amusement.

Ye Xin, noticing the stares, felt a certain ambiguity between herself and Ye Tianqi. Her face flushed, and she playfully twisted her hand around Ye Tianqi's ear, causing him to wince in pain. Ye Xin released Ye Tianqi's ear and said softly, "I'll forgive you this time for embarrassing your mother, but if you continue to be disrespectful, I won't let it go."

Although she said this, Ye Tianqi had heard Ye Xin say this to him countless times since he was a child. Each time he made a mistake, he would only receive a few words of criticism from Ye Xin, who doted on him. Ye Tianqi chuckled and rubbed his ear, saying, "Mother, can you please stop pinching my ear so easily? I'm about to get married!"

Ye Xin's voice suddenly became mournful, "They say that once you have a wife, you forget your mother. You little rascal, are you starting to dislike your mother?"

Ye Tianqi broke out in a cold sweat and quickly flattered her in a low voice. Ye Xin lightly tapped Ye Tianqi's forehead and laughed, showing no sign of sadness, "Alright, hurry up and take your mother to the city. Your mother is eager to meet your wives

. " Hearing Ye Xin's words, Ye Tianqi thought to himself: I wonder if my mother knows that I've taken Fu Qingqing and An Suqing, two of my senior uncles who are second only to me in the Jingzhai sect, as my wives. Will Ye Xin object? Although Fu Qingqing and An Suqing had given their prior assurances, Ye Tianqi still didn't dare tell Ye Xin about his relationship with the two women.

Just as Ye Tianqi had imagined, the two entered Bianliang City. Ye Xin's ethereal and otherworldly aura made them the most eye-catching couple along the way. Some people recognized Ye Tianqi, and remembering his impressive performance on the martial arts stage a few days ago, they became interested in Ye Xin's identity. Surrounded by beauties, each one like a fairy, Ye Tianqi's reputation for womanizing spread far and wide, just like his profound cultivation. It could be said that everyone knew of Ye Tianqi's womanizing ways. These people started arguing with Ye Xin, who was standing next to Ye Tianqi. Some said she was the woman beside Ye Tianqi, others said she was Ye Tianqi's fiancée, Princess Qingwu. Otherwise, why would she be wearing a veil and afraid to show her face? They spoke with great conviction, making Ye Tianqi, whose six senses were sharp enough to hear everything they said, smile wryly. It seemed his reputation for being a womanizer was now firmly established. But that was fine too. Even if his affair with An Suqing and Fu Qingqing were exposed in the future, those who knew would at least be mentally prepared. Since you all think I'm a womanizer, then I'll show you how womanizer I can be.

If those watching Ye Tianqi and Ye Xin knew what Ye Tianqi was thinking at this moment, I wonder what their expressions would be.

Ye Xin's cultivation level was many times higher than Ye Tianqi's. If Ye Tianqi could hear all the gossip, she certainly could too. She listened to people wildly fabricating stories about her and Ye Tianqi's identities, surprised that her son had become so famous. However, it didn't seem to be a very flattering reputation; people seemed to only remember Ye Tianqi's womanizing ways, forgetting that he possessed cultivation comparable to a grandmaster at such a young age.

As more and more people recognized Ye Tianqi, the news spread like wildfire. Those who didn't know Ye Tianqi had been hearing stories about him in teahouses and taverns these past few days. Now, seeing him in person, people naturally flocked from all directions to witness it. Moreover, Ye Tianqi was accompanied by a woman of unknown identity who was clearly no ordinary woman, further exciting the crowds.

Stared at by so many eyes, Ye Tianqi suddenly felt like a monkey in a zoo. Ye Xin's face was veiled, and Ye Tianqi didn't know how she felt, but from the surprise in her phoenix eyes, he could tell she hadn't expected this scene either.

Ye Tianqi released his divine sense, and the sight he saw almost made him cry out. Countless people were rushing towards him from all directions, as if they were some rare and precious person. Ye Tianqi

thought that if he waited any longer, he might be surrounded by even more people, and the thought of that scene made him shudder. He grabbed Ye Xin's small hand, unleashed his movement technique, and released his inner energy, making it impossible for anyone to squeeze within a foot of him. He managed to carve a path, pulling Ye Xin away. They found several secluded alleys and finally shook off the crowd.

Releasing Ye Xin's tightly held hand, Ye Tianqi looked utterly shaken, which made Ye Xin chuckle.

Ye Xin didn't laugh out loud, but the amusement in her eyes couldn't be hidden from Ye Tianqi. Ye Tianqi also felt extremely embarrassed; being laughed at by his mother was something he never expected.

Ye Tianqi tried to take a more secluded route, but the two were too conspicuous; they were immediately recognized whenever they appeared. Finally, Ye Tianqi had to hire a carriage, and he and Ye Xin rode in it. Only then did they successfully return to the gates of Ye Garden. After tipping the coachman, and amidst the surprised and admiring gazes of the servants, he led Ye Xin into Ye Garden.

Ye Xin's veil was removed, and a slight smile graced her face, giving her an approachable air. Ye Xin's smile was like a warm ray of sunshine in the cold winter, warming one's heart.

Looking around at what they had seen along the way, Ye Xin seemed quite satisfied with Ye Garden, and followed Ye Tianqi towards the inner courtyard.

Upon receiving news that Ye Tianqi had returned with his future mother-in-law, the women were both nervous and flustered. Even Xuan Zhimeng, who was gradually integrating into society, showed a hint of nervousness, not to mention Yan Yue and Xiao Yu'er, whose backgrounds weren't particularly good. Shi Feixuan, however, showed no nervousness whatsoever, but rather excitement. The thought of seeing her long-lost master filled her with excitement. Shui'er, knowing that Ye Xin was coming, was also incredibly excited. An Suqing and Fu Qingqing, however, were somewhere whispering to each other.

Led by Shi Feixuan, the group of women,

all dressed in beautiful women, went out of the inner courtyard to greet the returning pair. From afar, they saw Ye Xin walking towards them with Ye Tianqi. Ye Xin was elegant and refined, with an otherworldly and ethereal aura. Even the women, accustomed to Xuan Zhimeng's unparalleled beauty, were momentarily stunned when they saw Ye Xin bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, gracefully approaching.

It seemed as if the entire world revolved around Ye Xin. Even Ye Tianqi, who was standing beside her, was forgotten by the girls for a moment. It was undeniable how powerful Ye Xin's charisma was.

Except for Shi Feixuan and Shui'er, the girls were seeing Ye Xin for the first time. Seeing that she seemed to be around their age, or even younger, coupled with her ethereal and elegant demeanor, they couldn't believe that such a beautiful young woman was Ye Tianqi's mother, their future mother-in-law.

The girls stared blankly as Shi Feixuan threw herself into Ye Xin's arms, murmuring "Master." Ye Xin's face showed a loving expression as she held Shi Feixuan in her arms, gently comforting her. Shui'er stood to the side, her eyes filled with excitement, but also with a shy blush rising from seeing Ye Xin beside her.

Chapter 235 Embracing Two Women After a while,

Ye Xin released Shi Feixuan from her arms. Shi Feixuan seemed to notice her sisters' gazes, her face flushing slightly. The blush on her tear-streaked face made her incredibly alluring.

"Senior Sister," Shui'er called softly, fiddling with the hem of her clothes as Ye Xin's gaze lingered on her with a smile.

Ye Xin smiled and said, "It's been months since I last saw you, Shui'er, you've become even more beautiful. No wonder someone has their eye on you. If he bullies you in the future, just tell your senior sister, and she'll teach him a lesson for you."

Hearing Ye Xin's words, Xing Shui'er, whose personality was naturally gentle, blushed shyly. She secretly glanced at the embarrassed Ye Tianqi and hummed in agreement.

At this moment, Ye Tianqi stepped forward and introduced Xuan Zhimeng and the other girls to Ye Xin one by one.

The girls had already confirmed from Ye Tianqi's address that the stunningly beautiful woman standing before them, who would put all women in the world to shame, was Ye Tianqi's mother. They all bowed to Ye Xin with the demureness of young wives. Fortunately, Ye Xin was very satisfied with the girls and smiled as she pulled each of them aside to praise them, which put their minds at ease.

Ye Tianqi couldn't help but chuckle at the girls' reserved appearance. Even the lively Yang Ning became much more subdued, following Ye Xin obediently like a well-bred young lady.

The group walked and chatted, the girls all trying to win Ye Xin's favor, their attention focused on him, afraid of leaving a bad impression on their future mother-in-law. Ye Tianqi, like a pitiful kitten deprived of its owner's love, followed behind, feeling incredibly depressed. However, seeing the girls getting along well with Ye Xin, and that Ye Xin seemed to accept them, Ye Tianqi felt a surge of joy.

Just then, Ye Xin seemed to catch a glimpse of him and winked at Shi Feixuan, who smiled.

Suddenly, Ye Tianqi's arm was embraced by a soft, delicate body, and a familiar fragrance wafted towards him. Ye Tianqi looked up and saw Shi Feixuan smiling broadly. He asked in surprise, "Feixuan, why aren't you with Mother?" As he spoke, he glanced at Ye Xin, who was listening to the girls' laughter with a smile.

Shi Feixuan smiled and said, "It's just that Master was worried you'd be bored by yourself, so he had someone keep you company."

Ye Tianqi smiled to himself, thinking: Ye Xin really understands me; seeing that I was alone, she sent her disciple over. He put his arm around Shi Feixuan's slender waist and followed the women towards the inner courtyard.

In the main hall, Ye Xin sat in the center, while the women sat around the table, forming a circle. The young maids, seeing Ye Xin for the first time, all looked surprised, thinking Ye Tianqi had brought them another mistress. Who knew she was actually Ye Tianqi's mother?

Ye Tianqi smiled at the maids' dazed expressions and sent them to make tea.

Ye Xin carefully observed the women sitting before her. Shi Feixuan and Shui'er were obvious choices; she had watched them grow up and knew them intimately. Therefore, Ye Xin's attention was focused on the other women. Through conversations with them along the way, she had already gained a general understanding of them. Even Ye Xin was surprised by Xuan Zhimeng's beauty, and even more striking was Xuan Zhimeng's extraordinary physique, seemingly unlike that of an ordinary mortal. However, Xuan Zhimeng rarely spoke, giving Ye Xin the impression of an innocent fairy, which stirred a sense of tenderness in Ye Xin. Yan Yue possessed a refined air, unlike Xiao Yu'er's demure beauty; both women had their own unique charm, drawing Ye Xin's attention. As for Yang Ning, Ye Xin could immediately see her unconventional nature, but seeing Yang Ning trying so hard to act like a lady in front of her made her somewhat amused, yet she felt a deep affection for this young lady of the Yang family. Ye Xin was extremely satisfied with the women, especially Shi Feixuan, Shui'er, and Princess Qingwu. She felt Ye Tianqi was incredibly lucky to have so many outstanding women fall for him. However, she wondered what Ye Xin would think if she knew her two junior sisters, An Suqing and Fu Qingqing, were already Ye Tianqi's women. Ye Xin

smiled and said to Ye Tianqi, "Qi'er, Mother is very satisfied with them. You mustn't bully them in the future, or Mother will not let you off the hook. Also, try to restrain your thoughts and treat them well. Don't let outsiders think you're a womanizer; it makes Mother lose face. I really don't know how I got a son like you."

Ye Tianqi chuckled, "Mother's words, I will remember."

Ye Xin nodded, her face beaming like a summer flower!

At this moment, a maidservant ran in with a letter in her hand. Seeing everyone in the hall, she quickly bowed and said, "Young Master, this is a letter for you."

Ye Tianqi was quite surprised. Who would send him a letter? He took the letter from the maidservant, dismissed her, and opened the letter. He took out a piece of paper; the handwriting was exquisitely beautiful, and it carried a delicate fragrance, indicating that the sender must be a woman. Ye Tianqi's brows furrowed tightly.

Although they were joking, the women, who had been paying close attention to Ye Tianqi, noticed his unusual behavior. Normally, they would have already asked him, but with Ye Xin present, they could only remain silent. Ye Xin noticed Ye Tianqi's furrowed brows and asked, "Qi'er, is something wrong? Why do you look so troubled?"

Ye Tianqi replied, "Nothing, it's just that one of your daughters-in-law's masters wants to see me."

Ye Xin paused slightly, then smiled and said, "Then why don't you go? Be careful, the girl might get angry with you. It would be best if you brought her back for your mother to see."

Ye Tianqi responded. Shi Feixuan, standing beside him, said with slight concern, "Brother Qi, you'd better be careful. Sister Wanshuang's cultivation is so high, it's clear her master is no ordinary person. If her master doesn't approve of your relationship, won't you be in danger?"

Hearing Shi Feixuan's words, the women all looked worried. However, Ye Xin remained unmoved, seemingly unconcerned. Ye Xin knew in his heart that with Ye Tianqi's current cultivation and his mastery of immortal arts, if he wanted to, there were probably few people in the world who could stop him. Although there were several powerful auras in the capital, none of them had the ability to stop Ye Tianqi.

Ye Tianqi laughed and said, "Don't worry, I won't be in any danger. If Wan Shuang's master really didn't agree to her being with me, Wan Shuang wouldn't have written this letter to me. Even if she was forced to write it, it would have been revealed between the lines. So, at most, Wan Shuang's master is just testing whether I have the ability to marry Wan Shuang. Don't you believe in my husband's abilities?"

Ye Xin spoke up at this moment, "You don't need to worry. Let him go. Even if there is any danger, he should try. Besides, there might not be any danger at all."

After Ye Xin spoke, the women stopped trying to stop Ye Tianqi and only said some words of caution to him.

Amidst the reluctant gazes of the girls, Ye Tianqi left the inner courtyard. As he approached the small lake, he saw two slender figures walking towards him. Upon closer inspection, he recognized An Suqing and Fu Qingqing. He hadn't seen them among the girls who had come to greet Ye Xin earlier, and had assumed they were out on some business. Seeing them now, and amidst their playful scolding, Ye Tianqi embraced their slender waists and kissed each of their smooth, alabaster-like faces, leaving a lingering fragrance on his breath.

"What have you two been doing? Mother is in the living room. Go and see her," Ye Tianqi said, releasing the two girls.

An Suqing and Fu Qingqing exchanged a glance, both seeing the shyness in each other's eyes. An Suqing said, "Tianqi, you didn't...you didn't tell Senior Sister about us, did you?"

Ye Tianqi was taken aback. So the reason the two women hadn't greeted Ye Xin with Shi Feixuan and her group was because they were afraid Ye Xin would find out about their affair. A thought flashed through his mind, and a smile appeared on his lips. "What's wrong? I did tell Mother."

"Ah!" The two women's pretty faces immediately turned red. Fu Qingqing said shyly, "You...how could you tell Senior Sister so quickly? How are we supposed to tell her?"

Seeing the two women's expressions, Ye Tianqi couldn't help but laugh. Under the two women's surprised gazes, Ye Tianqi flew backward and left, laughing as he said, "My dear wives, your husband was just teasing you. I have things to do outside. You

two go with Mother." Knowing that they had been tricked by Ye Tianqi, the two women could only watch Ye Tianqi's departing figure, give a coquettish sigh, exchange a glance, and walk towards the inner courtyard with smiles on their faces.

Ye Tianqi left Ye Garden, following the address Lu Wanshuang had given him, wandering through streets and alleys until he arrived at an inconspicuous farmhouse. Ye Tianqi could hardly believe that the address Lu Wanshuang had given him was this place, yet the address on the letter clearly indicated it was here. If this was the place, the environment was far too simple. In his imagination, Lu Wanshuang's master must be a reclusive master, and even if she were living in seclusion in the city, she should be in a decent place. But the simple farmhouse before him left him stunned.

"Since you're already here, why don't you come in?" A magnetic voice rang in Ye Tianqi's ears. Ye Tianqi snapped out of his daze, and at the same time, the wooden door was pulled open, revealing a familiar, beautiful face before him.

"Wanshuang," Ye Tianqi softly called out to the beauty standing before him.

A hint of joy flashed in Lu Wanshuang's eyes as she softly said, "Come in, Master is waiting to see you."

Ye Tianqi entered the courtyard, and a simple, unassuming figure came into view. It was a man wearing a long robe, standing there naturally, exuding no aura whatsoever, as if he had merged with nature. Ye Tianqi clearly saw him standing not far away, but the man's position seemed elusive in his divine sense, making it impossible to pinpoint his exact location. This was a master comparable to the Four Grandmasters. Someone who could make him feel so ethereal under his divine sense must be at least a level higher than himself, on par with the Four Grandmasters.

The man moved, turning slightly, yet Ye Tianqi felt as if the world itself was spinning. It was a purely sensory experience; in reality, what his eyes saw was the man simply turning around.

It was a face brimming with charm, possessing an indescribable allure surpassing any man Ye Tianqi had ever seen. This was the aura emanating from someone with profound cultivation. The man's eyes held a dreamlike world, almost causing Ye Tianqi to lose himself within them. The calming effect of the Longevity True Technique was extraordinary, and coupled with Ye Tianqi's rapid progress in his sword cultivation technique over the past few days, nourished by the special Longevity True Qi, the sword cultivation technique, originally abandoned and avoided by the ancient immortals, was now allowing Ye Tianqi to vaguely sense entering the third level. A chill flowed from between his brows, and Ye Tianqi immediately pulled himself out of the mental world created by the man's eyes, a wave of fear washing over him. At the same time, he was extremely curious about the man's identity, because the man's demeanor in every gesture was far beyond what an ordinary person could possess. Just the fact that he could lose his composure in an instant showed that the man's cultivation had reached an unfathomable level—perhaps even the Four Grandmasters were at this level!

"This junior, Ye Tianqi, greets Senior." Ye Tianqi respectfully bowed to the man who turned around. This wasn't just because the man was Lu Wanshuang's master; the man's cultivation level alone indicated he was a highly respected senior.

The man, who had turned around, gave Ye Tianqi a deep look. A smile gradually appeared on his chiseled face, giving off a feeling of spring returning to the earth. With the man's smile, Ye Tianqi felt his heart relax.

"Young man, not bad. To have such cultivation at such a young age, you are the most outstanding genius I, Feng Wuji, have ever seen. You have surpassed the entire younger generation in cultivation; you can be considered the number one among the younger generation. Wanshuang has good judgment." The man's words struck Ye Tianqi like a thunderclap.

Chapter 236 Returning with a Beauty .

Who in the world doesn't know the name Feng Wuji? As the spiritual symbol of the Demonic Sect, Feng Wuji has been deified by the martial arts world. Even though he is a member of the Demonic Sect, it cannot stop his fame from resounding throughout the land. One of the four grandmasters, the Demon Lord, second only to the Dao Ancestor, rose to fame earlier than later figures like Meng Dao Fu Qianqiu and Sword Saint Lu Qingyi. Feng Wuji rarely appeared in the martial world, becoming, like the Dao Ancestor, a legendary figure rarely seen. Ye Tianqi never expected to meet this legendary figure here, much less that Lu Wanshuang was Feng Wuji's disciple. Fortunately, Feng Wuji's words earlier didn't object to Lu Wanshuang's relationship with him. Feng Wuji's identity was a huge shock to Ye Tianqi. If he had come with the intention of snatching Lu Wanshuang back if her master didn't agree, he no longer considered such unrealistic things. To snatch someone from the Demon Lord, perhaps only his mother could do it herself.

Feng Wuji gazed at Ye Tianqi with a smile. Upon first seeing Ye Tianqi, Feng Wuji's expression changed, and he felt a sense of smug satisfaction. For some reason, seeing Ye Tianqi had stirred within him a desire to torment him. Feng Wuji held a deep liking for Ye Tianqi. As a true member of the demonic sect, they only respected those with sufficient strength. Ye Tianqi's strength was something Feng Wuji admired and envied. Ye Tianqi's talent destined him to surpass them all in the future, perhaps even becoming the number one in the world. The reason Su Shi suddenly turned on Ye Tianqi and Shi Feixuan was because their talent was so exceptional that it aroused envy. Even a near-master like Su Shi couldn't help but nip it in the bud. It wasn't that Su Shi was heartless; rather, Su Shi considered the revitalization of the Flower Sect his ultimate goal, and his first thought regarding any potential future powerhouse was destruction. Later, after calming down, Su Shi realized he had made a mistake, which led him to give Lu Wanshuang's virginity to Ye Tianqi for healing, and then to reconcile with Ye Tianqi at the palace banquet—a testament to his careful planning. What

Su Shi could see, Feng Wuji naturally could as well. Because of Lu Wanshuang's relationship with Ye Tianqi, Feng Wuji, who already harbored feelings for Ye Tianqi, would naturally not have any intention of harming him. Seeing Ye Tianqi's expression change, Feng Wuji smiled and said, "What, don't you believe me?"

Ye Tianqi looked at Feng Wuji, who seemed different from the Demon Lord he had imagined, and said, "How dare I question the Demon Lord's identity? It's just hard to imagine that the legendary Demon Lord of the Demonic Sect would be someone so easy to approach."

Feng Wuji laughed loudly, "Oh, then tell me, what kind of image do you imagine me, Feng Wuji, to be? Must I be a burly, murderous demon who takes lives at the slightest provocation?"

Ye Tianqi smiled slightly and said, "Senior An is too kind. I thought you would be a cold-faced old man, imposing and awe-inspiring. But I was almost intimidated by you when I came in."

Feng Wuji smiled and said, "Your cultivation is quite good, especially your spiritual cultivation. Even I am surprised at how you cultivate."

Ye Tianqi smiled lightly but did not answer. Feng Wuji did not seem to need an answer.

Seeing Ye Tianqi and his master chatting and laughing happily, Lu Wanshuang finally felt relieved and smiled, saying, "Master, please sit down and talk. I'll make you some tea."

Ye Tianqi called to Lu Wanshuang, "This is a superior tea I gave to Master. Wanshuang, please brew it and have Master taste it." As he spoke, Ye Tianqi handed Lu Wanshuang a packet of tea that emitted a strange fragrance, seemingly appearing out of nowhere.

Feng Wuji's expression shifted slightly when he saw the tea that suddenly appeared in Ye Tianqi's hand. He smiled and sat down, seemingly accepting Ye Tianqi's address of him as "Master." This completely put Lu Wanshuang's mind at ease, filling her with joy. Feng Wuji's action was tantamount to acknowledging their relationship; his test of Ye Tianqi had passed.

Watching Lu Wanshuang's figure disappear through the doorway, Ye Tianqi finally turned his attention back to Feng Wuji, who was looking at him with a teasing smile. This made Ye Tianqi blush involuntarily.

To Ye Tianqi's surprise, Feng Wuji laughed and said, "Kid, I've heard you're incredibly charming. What are you shy about? I'm entrusting Wan Shuang to you from now on. If she suffers any injustice, I will never let you off the hook." With the last sentence, Feng Wuji's smile vanished, and a solemn aura swept over him, making Ye Tianqi truly feel Feng Wuji's authority.

Ye Tianqi seemed to ignore Feng Wuji's imposing manner and solemnly said, "Senior, please rest assured, I, Ye Tianqi, swear to the heavens that if I ever harm Wan Shuang, even if you punish me, I will never forgive myself."

Hearing Ye Tianqi's heartfelt words, Feng Wuji's face once again filled with a smile. Ye Tianqi felt the surrounding temperature return to normal and breathed a sigh of relief. The difference in their cultivation levels was truly immense. Both had entered the Celestial Realm, yet Feng Wuji's mere aura required him to exert all his strength to barely withstand.

The two sat there chatting and laughing as if nothing had happened. At this moment, Lu Wan Shuang walked over with two cups of tea exuding a rich aroma.

Ye Tianqi quickly stood up and took the cup of tea that Lu Wanshuang brought him, respectfully offering it to Feng Wuji, saying, "Master, please have some tea."

Lu Wanshuang blushed slightly upon hearing Ye Tianqi's words and also offered another cup of tea to Feng Wuji. Feng Wuji looked at the two of them and couldn't help but smile, taking both cups and drinking them in one gulp, saying, "Good, now I can say I've drunk the tea offered by you two. From now on, you two are husband and wife, supporting each other and growing old together in harmony."

Hearing Feng Wuji's words, the two exchanged a glance, both seeing joy in each other's eyes, and respectfully said, "Thank you, Master."

Feng Wuji laughed heartily, stood up, and walked outside.

Ye Tianqi's expression shifted, and he asked, "Master, where are you going?"

Feng Wuji's steps didn't stop, but his magnetic voice came through, "I'm going to study some insights I gained from watching the battles the past two days."

"Two days from now is the auspicious day for my wedding with Wan Shuang and her sister. If Master has the time, please come," Ye Tianqi said.

Feng Wuji's figure had already disappeared, but his voice seemed to echo in his ears, "I know!"

Gazing at the spot where Feng Wuji had vanished, Ye Tianqi held Lu Wan Shuang's small hand for a long time. Lu Wan Shuang's face flushed slightly, but she didn't struggle, letting her smooth little hand fall into Ye Tianqi's. Her eyes were filled with tenderness as she looked at Ye Tianqi.

Ye Tianqi smiled and said, "Shuang'er, come back to Ye Garden with me. Mother is here now!"

Hearing Ye Tianqi's words, Lu Wanshuang exclaimed, "Mother?"

Ye Tianqi smiled and said, "Yes, my mother is your future mother-in-law!"

"Ah!" Lu Wanshuang's face was full of shyness, seemingly quite hesitant.

Seeing Lu Wanshuang's appearance, Ye Tianqi couldn't help but laugh and said, "Even an ugly daughter-in-law has to meet her in-laws. Besides, Shuang'er, you look like a fairy. Mother will definitely like you very much when she sees you."

Lu Wanshuang nodded gently and followed behind Ye Tianqi. The two walked towards Ye Garden. It was already evening. The two walked quietly among the crowd, enjoying the rare feeling of being connected.

Suddenly, a familiar figure flashed before Ye Tianqi's eyes. Seeing that figure, Ye Tianqi's heart stirred slightly, and he couldn't help but pull Lu Wanshuang tightly behind that person.

Lu Wanshuang noticed Ye Tianqi's strange behavior, but she didn't notice the figure ahead. Perhaps this was the difference between men and women in love! Women always give their all, their eyes filled only with their lovers, unable to let go of anyone else.

"Tianqi, what's wrong?" Lu Wanshuang asked.

Ye Tianqi gently touched Lu Wanshuang's delicate nose, completely disregarding the strange looks from the people on the street, and said, "Nothing, just saw an old acquaintance. Let's follow them and see."

Ye Tianqi could ignore those people's gazes, but that didn't mean Lu Wanshuang could remain calm. Noticing the gazes directed at them, Lu Wanshuang lowered her head, revealing her fair and delicate neck hidden beneath her dark hair.

Both Ye Tianqi and Lu Wanshuang were highly skilled cultivators; following someone was a simple matter for them. They watched from afar as the person entered an inn.

Ye Tianqi and Lu Wanshuang arrived at the inn and saw the four large characters "Bafang Inn" on the plaque. Ye Tianqi's heart skipped a beat. According to the information, Fu Yan'er and her master seemed to be staying at this inn. He wondered what that person was doing here.

Entering the inn, they found no trace of the person except for a few people eating. However, when Ye Tianqi and Lu Wanshuang entered, the handsome man and beautiful woman attracted everyone's attention. The innkeeper, seeing their elegant attire and extraordinary bearing, knew they were no ordinary people and quickly greeted them with a smile, saying, "Gentlemen, what can we do for you? Are you here for a meal or to stay the night?"

Ye Tianqi smiled and asked, "Innkeeper, do you know where that person who just came in went?"

The innkeeper replied, "Young master, you mean the gentleman who came in with the brocade box?"

Ye Tianqi nodded.

The innkeeper said, "That young master was looking for two guests in room number one of the 'Heavenly' suite. They've already gone upstairs."

Ye Tianqi smiled and said, "Thank you, innkeeper. We're friends with that young master; we haven't seen each other in a long time..."

The innkeeper smiled and said, "Young master and madam are welcome to go and find him." Ye Tianqi smiled and said, "That's not what we meant. Is the room next to room number

one of the 'Heavenly' suite occupied?" The innkeeper hurriedly replied, "Not yet." Ye Tianqi took out a silver note and said, "Then I'll borrow it for now. Please do me this favor, innkeeper. " It would be a lie to say the innkeeper wasn't tempted by the fifty-tael silver note. However, after hearing Ye Tianqi's words, he knew that Ye Tianqi was definitely not the friend of the young master from before, and that both of them must be figures from the martial arts world. These past few days, all the hotels in the capital had been filled with martial arts figures, and his own inn was no exception. He didn't want anything to happen in his inn, otherwise, if a fight broke out, his entire inn would be finished. But the fifty-tael silver note was really tempting, so the innkeeper's face was full of hesitation. Seeing the shopkeeper's expression, Ye Tianqi roughly understood what he was thinking, so he said, "Shopkeeper, don't worry, even if I'm not that person's friend, I won't act rashly, nor will I harm ordinary people. Here, take this silver note!" The shopkeeper seemed to be impressed by Ye Tianqi's demeanor, took the silver note, and beckoned a waiter, saying, "Take these two guests to room number two in the Heaven section." Following the waiter to room number two, Ye Tianqi took out a tael of silver and handed it to the waiter, who left happily. Lu Wanshuang and Ye Tianqi entered the room. Although Lu Wanshuang was puzzled by Ye Tianqi's actions, she had remained silent out of understanding. Now, inside the room, she couldn't help but ask, "Husband, why aren't we going back to Ye Garden? What are we doing here?" Ye Tianqi pulled Lu Wanshuang's hand and, with a slight pull, she sat in his lap. Lu Wanshuang hadn't expected to be pulled into Ye Tianqi's arms, and her face suddenly flushed. However, she leaned against Ye Tianqi, looking completely submissive, which aroused Ye Tianqi's desire. Even if Ye Tianqi hadn't originally had any impure thoughts towards Lu Wanshuang, he would probably be tempted to do something by her expression. But this time, Ye Tianqi surprised Lu Wanshuang by simply holding her and not making any physical contact with her. Lu Wanshuang snapped out of her daze and looked at Ye Tianqi with a puzzled expression. Seeing her questioning look, Ye Tianqi kissed her smooth forehead and chuckled, "Is my husband really that lustful?" Lu Wanshuang asked shyly, "Then why did you bring me here, husband?" Ye Tianqi pointed to the next room, and Lu Wanshuang's expression shifted. "Did you come here to eavesdrop on their conversation, husband?"

Ye Tianqi chuckled and said, "By the way, what else did you think we were going to do?"

Lu Wanshuang blushed with embarrassment, making Ye Tianqi's appetite surge. However, his attention was mostly focused on the next room. Suddenly, he heard voices coming from the next room and quickly regained his composure, paying attention to any movement next door.

The man who had entered the first room of the Heavenly tier was opened by Fu Yan'er. A greedy look flashed across the man's face, which he tried to hide, but it didn't escape Fu Yan'er's notice. Fu Yan'er gave a disdainful snort. If it weren't for the fact that he represented the Martial Saint Yelü Qiu behind him, she would have kicked such a man aside long ago, and wouldn't have let him in.

The man followed behind Fu Yan'er, his eyes fixed on her exquisite figure under her light purple palace dress, almost drooling. However, upon entering the inner room, his disgraceful expression vanished instantly, replaced by a dignified and imposing demeanor, making him completely unrecognizable as the same person who had just displayed such lewdness.

A stunningly beautiful woman dressed in a crimson palace gown sat cross-legged. The man respectfully presented a brocade box to her, saying, "Sect Leader Mo, this is a Heavenly Snow Lotus sent by the Martial Saint to express his gratitude for the Yin Gui Sect's support of our Great Liao."

The beautiful woman sitting there was none other than Mo Wushang, the current sect leader of the Yin Gui Sect. Mo Wushang opened her phoenix eyes, a glint of light flashing within them, which startled the man. He cursed inwardly: every beautiful woman he had ever seen was better than him. Even if he wanted to force himself on her, he couldn't. Otherwise, why would he resort to such a despicable method? If the Martial Saint knew, he wondered how he would be punished. However, when he saw the stunning beauty of Mo Wushang and Fu Yan'er beside her, all his concerns vanished. His eyes were only drawn to the two women's faces.

Upon hearing that it was a gift of gratitude from the Martial Saint, Mo Wushang naturally dared not be disrespectful. She instructed Fu Yan'er to accept the brocade box, saying, "Please convey my gratitude to the Third Prince."

The Third Prince, Yelü Zhi, hurriedly replied, "This humble prince will certainly convey the senior's words. The Heavenly Snow Lotus is a sacred object that nourishes yin, beautifies the complexion, and increases power. It should not be kept for long. Oh, the senior should know this better than this junior. I have spoken out of turn. If the senior has nothing else, this humble prince will return to attend to the Martial Saint."

Mo Wushang nodded and said to Fu Yan'er, "Yan'er, see the guest out on my behalf."

Fu Yan'er saw Yelü Zhi out of the room and closed the door, completely unaware that Ye Tianqi, whom she longed for day and night, was actually only a wall away from her.

In the next room, upon hearing Yelü Zhi mention the Heavenly Snow Lotus, Lu Wanshuang couldn't help but gasp softly. Clearly, even a woman like Lu Wanshuang could not resist the anti-aging effects of the Heavenly Snow Lotus.

Ye Tianqi used his divine sense to monitor the movements within a mile radius. He discovered that Yelü Zhi, after going downstairs, hadn't left the inn but instead stopped in a guest room downstairs from the No. 1 room in the "Heavenly" section.

Hearing Lu Wanshuang's soft exclamation, Ye Tianqi couldn't help but smile slightly, reaching out to lightly tap Lu Wanshuang's delicate nose, saying, "Want to stay young forever?"

Lu Wanshuang smiled slightly, saying, "Of course I want to, but can you really steal Sister Fu's Heavenly Snow Lotus?" Clearly, Lu Wanshuang had also recognized that the people next door were Fu Yan'er and her apprentice.

Ye Tianqi laughed, "Why would you need to take the Heavenly Snow Lotus to stay young forever? Besides, even if you took the Heavenly Snow Lotus, it wouldn't truly guarantee eternal youth. Rather than taking the Heavenly Snow Lotus, why not..."

Hearing Ye Tianqi's words, Lu Wanshuang couldn't help but ask, "How about that?"

Ye Tianqi habitually revealed a wicked smile, beckoning Lu Wanshuang to come closer. Seeing the smile on Ye Tianqi's lips, Lu Wanshuang's heart pounded, but she still moved closer to him, feigning attentiveness.

Chapter 238 Unbearable Torture, Climax After Climax

Ye Tianqi smelled a faint fragrance and, looking at her glistening earlobe, couldn't help but breathe out. Lu Wanshuang's delicate body trembled slightly, and a blush slowly rose on her snow-white neck. Just as she was about to leave, she heard Ye Tianqi whisper, "Let your husband tell you how to stay young forever!"

Hearing what she wanted to hear, Lu Wanshuang's earlobe twitched slightly, and she even stopped moving away. Sensing Lu Wanshuang's smiling gesture, Ye Tianqi's smile became even more wicked. He continued, "Little Shuang'er, if you want to stay young forever, you might as well cultivate with your husband more often; that's a divine pleasure!"

"Ah!" Lu Wanshuang never expected Ye Tianqi to say such shameful things, and her small fists immediately began to pound on Ye Tianqi's chest.

After

laughing and joking for a while, Lu Wanshuang felt a little sweat on her body. Being a woman who always loves cleanliness, she pushed Ye Tianqi away, saying, "Husband, could you please go out first?"

Ye Tianqi looked at Lu Wanshuang in surprise and smiled, "I don't know what you're doing, I'll just go out for a bit."

Curious about what Lu Wanshuang was doing in the room, Ye Tianqi listened intently and heard the sound of running water. A thought struck him, and a smile appeared on his lips. So Lu Wanshuang had sent him out to take a bath. With

a mischievous grin, Ye Tianqi thought to himself, how could he miss out on such a wonderful thing?

Through the screen, Lu Wanshuang heard the door being pushed open. With Ye Tianqi guarding the door, it was unlikely anyone else could have entered besides him.

"I...I'm not done washing yet, you...you shouldn't barge in!" Lu Wanshuang cried out anxiously.

"It's too late, I'm going in now." Ye Tianqi chuckled, but didn't move.

A splash of water came from inside the room, and a slender, graceful figure appeared behind the screen, hurriedly grabbing her clothes to put them on. Ye Tianqi admired her body through the glass screen: Lu Wanshuang's two beautiful legs were thin and straight, without a trace of flesh. The tops of her slender thighs were flat, forming a shallow cleft. Her thin pelvis and lower abdomen possessed a strange, ethereal beauty, almost like a doll or fairy, making her seem almost unreal.

She put on her clothes and tied the belt, then bent down, fiddling with something on her feet. Her small, pert buttocks arched up, pressed very close to the glass screen, and the faint outlines of two fleshy folds and thick, curly black hair could be seen.

Ye Tianqi was overjoyed, almost reaching out to touch her, and said in a hoarse voice, "Good Wan Shuang, I'm coming in!" The two were only separated by a screen, already very close. He darted into the steamy room, only to hear a gasp. The tall figure behind the screen took a half step back, leaning against the screen with her back to the door, panting heavily.

Ye Tianqi dispersed the steam and saw that Lu Wan Shuang's naked body was only covered by a nearly transparent gauze dress, revealing her delicate skin. Even between her tightly pressed thighs, a tempting tuft of dark hair could be seen.

Ye Tianqi pounced on her, scooping her up in his arms like a chick. He couldn't wait any longer and placed Lu Wan Shuang directly on the small table where clothes were placed. He pulled apart her slender wrists and grabbed her white breasts, kneading them forcefully.

"No...don't!"

Ye Tianqi released Lu Wanshuang, looking at her flushed face. Beneath her thin, gauze-like dress, she wore only an undergarment, making her incredibly alluring.

Lu Wanshuang seemed to see through Ye Tianqi's thoughts, smiling brightly as she slowly backed away, her back to him, and under the candlelight, she gracefully removed her clothes. Her movements were exquisitely beautiful, both bold and slightly shy. When the last undergarment slipped off, Lu Wanshuang's exquisite body was revealed before Ye Tianqi's eyes.

Her waist was slender and long, supple, with incredibly beautiful and alluring lines. Her skin was white and smooth as jade, and the slightly undulating spine and smooth, rounded curves revealed a uniquely feminine softness. Her hips were round and full, and her legs were shapely, firm, long, and beautiful. Bathed in sunlight streaming through the slightly open window, she exuded unparalleled beauty!

Ye Tianqi gazed intently at Lu Wanshuang's breathtakingly beautiful body. Lu Wanshuang slowly turned her delicate form, her jade-like body facing Ye Tianqi without reservation, proudly displaying her unparalleled beauty. Her beautiful eyes shone with endless affection, fixed firmly on Ye Tianqi.

Under the soft sunlight, Lu Wanshuang's exposed skin revealed a velvety halo, radiating an alluring glow. Her breasts were round and smooth, full and firm, with a crystal-clear color and a delicate texture like cream, trembling slightly. The two bright red nipples on her breasts were dazzling and extremely tempting. Her abdomen was flat and smooth, and the contours of her waist were so defined that they were maddening.

Her legs were round, shapely, and long, tightly pressed together. Her skin was snow-white and delicate, radiating a warm, jade-like luster. Her mature body was voluptuous and alluring, extremely sexy!

Ye Tianqi gazed intently at Lu Wanshuang's alluring body, his entire being enveloped in an indescribable desire. Feeling her lover's burning gaze, Lu Wanshuang's delicate body trembled slowly, a faint blush spreading across her skin, as if a light layer of rouge had been applied to her snow-white skin, making her utterly captivating!

Ye Tianqi took a deep breath and slowly removed his clothes, revealing his well-built, muscular physique. His body was full of strength and beauty, like a perfect sculpture. His muscles were solid, perfect, and powerful, seemingly concealing astonishing strength.

Lu Wanshuang stared at Ye Tianqi's breathtakingly perfect body, unable to tear her gaze away. Her face flushed, her body trembled uncontrollably, and her eyes revealed a dazed and intoxicated expression. Ye Tianqi strode confidently behind Lu Wanshuang, his strong arms encircling her supple waist. Lu Wanshuang trembled, collapsing softly into his embrace.

Ye Tianqi gently kissed her neck; the skin was so soft and delicate, exuding an elegant fragrance that intoxicated him. His lips slowly moved upwards, finally landing on her delicate earlobe, sucking on its round, tender shape. Simultaneously, his right hand moved to her breasts, kneading her soft, firm breasts vigorously. The smooth, soft touch sent a shiver through him, a wonderful sensation of firm yet supple flesh that made his blood boil.

A captivating blush gradually spread across Lu Wanshuang's stunningly beautiful face. Her expression was shy, her cheeks flushed crimson, and a delicate blush adorned her cheeks. Her face was burning red, her body trembled uncontrollably, and she emitted seductive moans. Her breathing grew more rapid, her fragrant breath intoxicating. Her elegant and refined face grew increasingly red, even her delicate earlobes were flushed crimson.

Ye Tianqi, increasingly excited, could no longer restrain himself. He suddenly swept Lu Wanshuang up in his arms and gently placed her on the bed. Lu Wanshuang's jade-like cheeks were flushed, her starry eyes half-closed, her small mouth slightly open, breathing heavily. Her cloud-like hair was slightly disheveled and draped over her shoulders. In the candlelight, it accentuated her flushed face and her naturally alluring body, making her indescribably charming and captivating.

A fire burned fiercely in Ye Tianqi's heart. He slowly moved onto the bed, moving towards Lu Wanshuang's alluring body. Lu Wanshuang knew what was about to happen. Her face flushed red, her chest heaving rapidly. Looking at Ye Tianqi kneeling before her, she suddenly stammered, "Husband, this...this is my first time, you...you..."

Ye Tianqi pressed down on Lu Wanshuang's alluring body, gently kissing her soft red lips, and said softly, "Shuang'er, don't worry, I will be very gentle. I will give you the most beautiful memory!"

Lu Wanshuang gazed deeply at Ye Tianqi's handsome face, and said dreamily, "Husband, come, love me!"

Ye Tianqi slowly entered Lu Wanshuang's body. Lu Wanshuang trembled and shuddered, constantly moaning in pain. Ye Tianqi stopped tenderly, kneeling down to kiss Lu Wanshuang's soft, fragrant lips, their tongues entwined. Once her body had calmed down, she exerted force again, piercing through the barrier and fully entering Lu Wanshuang's body. With Lu Wanshuang's soft cry, drops of blood immediately stained the white sheets beneath her.

"Husband!"

Lu Wanshuang cried out, a string of crystal tears streaming down her face. She clung tightly to Ye Tianqi's waist, her body trembling violently as she sobbed.

Ye Tianqi gently kissed away Lu Wanshuang's tears, softly saying, "Good Shuang'er, don't cry. I will love you for the rest of my life!"

Lu Wanshuang raised her beautiful face, still streaked with tears, and first punched Ye Tianqi's chest a few times angrily, scolding, "Husband, you're so heartless! You don't cherish me at all!"

Then, her eyes filled with deep affection, and she said tenderly, "Husband, I'm so happy! I'm finally yours, your wife! Are you happy too?"

Ye Tianqi lightly kissed Lu Wanshuang's soft cherry lips, softly saying, "Silly girl, of course I'm happy! Shuang'er, I often think that I must have done countless good deeds in my past life..." "After accumulating countless blessings, Heaven has finally granted me this life, bestowing upon me the most beautiful, gentle, and virtuous fairy in the world as my wife. Shuang'er, do you know how fortunate I am?!"

Lu Wanshuang chuckled, her voice filled with deep affection. "My husband's sweet words are truly intoxicating! Being with you is so blissful and joyful! I imagine those other ladies must have been captivated by your words."

She paused, her jade-like face flushing red, and whispered, "Husband, love me!"

Ye Tianqi moved slowly, Lu Wanshuang's beautiful face flushed, her willow-leaf eyebrows furrowed slightly, her fragrant lips parted slightly, her beautiful eyes closed gently, displaying an alluring and captivating demeanor that was difficult to discern as either pain or pleasure. She bit her lip lightly, her brows furrowed slightly, enduring Ye Tianqi's thrusts, moaning incessantly, a sound that seemed to mingle with pain and joy. Her moans, like a lament, like a song, were ethereal, constantly stirring the strings of Ye Tianqi's heart and igniting his desire.

Ye Tianqi grew increasingly excited, his movements becoming more intense, relentlessly thrusting into Lu Wanshuang. Lu Wanshuang gasped and moaned, seemingly unable to withstand the onslaught, yet her delicate body clung tightly to Ye Tianqi like a water snake, twisting and writhing in response. Ye Tianqi felt Lu Wanshuang's passage contracting and writhing, as if countless tiny mouths were sucking at him, waves of intense tingling sensations emanating from his lower body, further stimulating his movements to become even more ferocious!

Lu Wanshuang felt waves of intense, blissful pleasure washing over her. Under the intoxicating, tingling, and ecstatic stimulation, Lu Wanshuang's mind went blank. Her soft, boneless, naked, beautiful body trembled slightly beneath Ye Tianqi, a wonderful, almost spasmodic sensation. Her jade-like arms trembled uncontrollably as if being gnawed by insects, her ten slender, delicate fingers gripping the sheets tightly, the faint blue veins on the back of her hands appearing and disappearing with the inexplicable force of her fingers.

Their movements grew increasingly frenzied, their bodies drenched in sweat, breathing heavily. They felt waves of intense, electric-like pleasure emanating from their point of union, their bodies going numb, their hair standing on end. Both trembled with excitement, and Lu Wanshuang involuntarily let out seductive moans.

Her moans were melodious and captivating, sending shivers down his spine. This only fueled Ye Tianqi's burning desire! He thrust violently, relentlessly pounding into her. His firm, fiery erection pounded deep into Lu Wanshuang's passage again and again! The intense pleasure caused Lu Wanshuang's entire body to tremble uncontrollably. She was dazed, shaking her head violently, her long hair flying wildly, and letting out high-pitched screams.

The two made love frantically, their minds blank, completely forgetting everything. They only knew to move frantically. After an unknown amount of time, suddenly Lu Wanshuang let out a deafening scream, her body convulsing violently. She clung tightly to Ye Tianqi's waist, tears streaming down her face, reaching the pinnacle of ecstasy in their union!

Ye Tianqi was already on the verge of collapse, but Lu Wanshuang's provocation made him unable to hold back any longer. A surge of heat erupted and shot into the depths of Lu Wanshuang's flower core, causing Lu Wanshuang to convulse violently.

Afterwards, the two embraced tightly, panting heavily, constantly caressing and kissing each other passionately.

Lu Wanshuang, naturally alluring, now radiated an even more breathtaking beauty, captivating all who beheld her. Her eyes and brows exuded a languid, satisfied charm, utterly alluring. Ye Tianqi was completely mesmerized, his eyes

glued to her. Seeing her beloved so infatuated, Lu Wanshuang felt a sweet warmth in her heart. She gave Ye Tianqi a charmingly reproachful look, then smiled sweetly and offered him a kiss. Ye Tianqi gazed lovingly at the beautiful woman in his arms, his heart filled with blissful contentment. He gently stroked Lu Wanshuang's hair and softly asked, "Shuang'er, are you happy?"

Lu Wanshuang playfully punched Ye Tianqi, then sighed contentedly, "Husband, I'm so happy! I never imagined that the pleasures of love could be so wonderful! I feel like I've wasted my life before. I finally understand why all those other women wanted to stay by your side." As

she spoke, her expression was elegant and serene, yet her eyes and brows inadvertently revealed a captivating, alluring charm, brimming with the decadent allure of a mature woman. Ye Tianqi felt the woman's astonishing provocation, and the fire of desire within him ignited once more, his lower body quickly becoming erect and hard. Lu Wanshuang immediately sensed this, her cheeks flushing, her eyes filled with seductive allure, and she playfully punched him again.

Ye Tianqi chuckled in her ear, "Shuang'er, didn't you say that the pleasures of love between men and women are so wonderful? Let's enjoy it again! This time, you take the initiative. Come on, get on top!" Lu Wanshuang was extremely shy and resisted, but she couldn't resist Ye Tianqi's advances. She could only shyly straddle Ye Tianqi's waist and slowly sit down.

Ye Tianqi lay on his back, reaching out to caress Lu Wanshuang's full and soft breasts, feeling immense pleasure. He patted Lu Wanshuang's plump buttocks and chuckled, "Shuang'er, why aren't you moving?" Lu Wanshuang's jade face flushed red, and she shyly punched Ye Tianqi a few times. After hesitating for a moment, she leaned forward and slightly supported herself on the bed, her jade buttocks gently rising and falling. Soon, an extremely intense pleasure surged through the two of them.

Lu Wanshuang's slender waist twisted continuously. She gently bit her lip, her willow eyebrows furrowed, and her phoenix eyes were hazy, as if veiled by a layer of mist. Soon her face flushed crimson, glistening with sweat, her once dignified and beautiful features completely replaced by lustful allure, and she emitted increasingly seductive moans.

Her breasts bounced with each movement, the two nipples a vibrant, irresistible red.

Ye Tianqi lowered his head and kissed the stunning beauty's snow-white, smooth breasts, biting down on a small, delicate, tender, and already erect nipple. His tongue danced rapidly over the rosy bud, his teeth gently nibbling at it. The unusual stimulation sent shivers through Lu Wanshuang's body, and she let out a series of seductive moans. She reached out and tightly embraced Ye Tianqi's head, pressing him against her chest, while her lower body throbbed violently, her moans growing louder, more plaintive, and alluringly passionate. She tilted her head back, her hair disheveled, her alluring phoenix eyes slightly closed, her face displaying an expression of utter bliss.

Ye Tianqi was also experiencing intense pleasure, thrusting his hips upwards with force, each thrust sending shivers down Lu Wanshuang's spine, eliciting sharp, wanton cries. Lu Wanshuang's moans grew louder, her eyes glazed, her head shaking wildly, feeling waves of intense pleasure washing over her, her body tingling with a numbing sensation, driving her to move even more violently, indulging in unrestrained abandon.

Lu Wanshuang's full hips writhed faster and faster, her moans growing louder, until finally, she reached her climax. Lu Wanshuang's entire body convulsed violently, her mouth screaming repeatedly, "Husband...husband..." She clung tightly to Ye Tianqi, her body trembling as if suffocating, tears welling in her beautiful eyes, her mouth agape as she sobbed loudly.

Chapter 239 * Powerful*

Ye Tianqi felt Lu Wanshuang's passage contract violently, sucking at him. A strong tingling sensation came over him, and his heart pounded. He could no longer hold back, and his yang energy shot out, reaching a climax together with Lu Wanshuang.

After the climax, the two embraced tightly, tenderly cuddling each other, their love overflowing. At this point, the two were completely intertwined, their bodies and minds united, with no separation between them.

Ye Tianqi and Lu Wanshuang were immersed in the afterglow of their lovemaking when suddenly, their expressions changed, and they pulled Lu Wanshuang's delicate body into their arms, whispering, "Wanshuang, don't move. Can you hear what's going on next door?"

"Master, how are you? What kind of poison is this? Why do I feel dizzy?" In the room, Fu Yan'er sat cross-legged in front of Mo Wushang, her face flushed, her eyes shining with a bewitching light. A brocade box had fallen to the ground in front of Mo Wushang; it was the brocade box that Yelü Zhi had sent. The brocade box was empty, yet a faint fragrance permeated the room.

Mo Wushang, with her profound inner energy, hadn't expected Yelü Zhi to dare poison her and her disciple under the guise of a Martial Saint. When she opened the box and smelled the fragrance, she immediately focused her breathing inward, concentrating all her energy to expel the poison. She knew perfectly well that the fragrant gas was *Seeing Flowers Through the Mist*, an elegant name but one of the most potent poisons. Without immediate intervention, the poisoned woman would surely die from internal heat; it was incredibly vicious.

Mo Wushang, with her deep inner energy and the timely intervention of a Grandmaster, wasn't as deeply poisoned as Fu Yan'er, and was slowly expelling the poison.

However, Fu Yan'er was already breathing rapidly, her face flushed, and tears were welling in her eyes. If she hadn't maintained her composure and clarity of mind, she probably would have already rushed out of the room; she wouldn't be sitting there quietly.

With a loud crash, the wooden floorboards shattered, and a man suddenly appeared in the room.

Mo Wushang abruptly opened her eyes, her beautiful gaze filled with rage as she stared at the man who had suddenly appeared in the room, her breathing becoming rapid.

Yelü Zhi looked at the two women sitting there like fairies. Mo Wushang's expression was relatively normal, but Fu Yan'er's face was flushed, her beautiful eyes almost dripping with moisture, a picture of burgeoning lust. Yelü Zhi's lewd gaze swept over the two women, and Mo Wushang felt a wave of nausea. She angrily rebuked him, "Shameless brat! If the Martial Saint finds out you've done this in his name, given his temper, your life will be in danger!"

Yelü Zhi remained unmoved, continuing to lewdly survey Mo Wushang's exquisite body. Suddenly, he sat cross-legged in front of the two women, surprisingly not immediately making a move against them.

Mo Wushang secretly channeled her inner energy, desperately trying to expel the extremely troublesome poison from her body, though her face deliberately flushed an increasingly rosy hue.

Seeing this noble woman gradually aroused, Yelü Zhi couldn't help but laugh, "Haha, I knew it! Although you are the head of a sect, you are still a woman after all. Women have desires. I'll wait and see you and your disciple begging me to have you, a real show of 'one dragon, two phoenixes'..."

Mo Wushang retorted, "Despicable and shameless! If this day passes, I will kill you!"

Seeing Mo Wushang's captivating anger, Yelü Zhi almost lost control and pounced on her, but then he thought of the pleasure of making such a noble woman submit to him. It was probably a hundred times more forceful than his own, forcing himself to suppress his desires. His lewd smile grew even more obscene as he said, "My beautiful sect leader, you Central Plains women all uphold the principle of lifelong fidelity and obedience to your husbands after marriage. Once I have your bodies, I will be your husbands. Do you intend to murder your husbands then? Besides, I don't believe you'll harm me after you've tasted the sweetness. Then you'll be begging me..."

At this moment, Fu Yan'er's face flushed even more, and a seductive moan escaped her lips, immediately drawing Yelü Zhi's gaze away from Mo Wushang.

Fu Yan'er's eyes were misty with desire, her beautiful face flushed crimson, and her red lips parted slightly, a melodious moan flowing from her glistening lips.

"Tianqi...save me..." Although Fu Yan'er's mind was gradually becoming confused, an image that occupied the depths of her heart clearly surfaced in her mind at this moment. It was Ye Tianqi, the man she couldn't forget, and she involuntarily called out Ye Tianqi's name.

Yelü Zhi was watching Fu Yan'er, who was usually as cold as an iceberg, become emotional in front of him when he suddenly heard the name flowing from Fu Yan'er's red lips. A ferocious look flashed across Yelü Zhi's face.

"Ye Tianqi...I'm going to kill you, haha, so this woman who looks pure on the outside but is actually lewd on the inside is your woman, haha, I'm going to make you wear a green hat today!" Yelü Zhi shouted madly in the room, clearly hating Ye Tianqi who had made him lose face to the bone.

Yelü Zhi jumped up and walked towards Fu Yan'er, who was limp and delirious.

"You beast, if you dare touch Yan'er, I'll kill you!" Mo Wushang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, her beautiful face turning cold, and an aura of authority that had been cultivated for a long time emanated from her, causing Yelü Zhi to be momentarily stunned. However, seeing Mo Wushang sitting there cross-legged, he couldn't help but laugh, "Kill me? Hmph, I'll make love with your beloved disciple right in front of you, and I'll make you beg me to sleep with you..."

A playful voice suddenly rang out, "Is that so! You're that confident!"

Upon hearing that voice, Yelü Zhi's body suddenly trembled, and he slowly turned around. What came into view was Ye Tianqi, whom he wished he could drink his blood and devour his flesh.

Yelü Zhi's voice trembled as he said, "Ye Tianqi, you... how did you get here?"

Ye Tianqi smiled and said, "That's a question for you to answer. Did you lead me here?"

Upon hearing this, Yelü Zhi's expression changed drastically. Suddenly, he flashed towards Fu Yan'er behind him. He wanted to control Fu Yan'er before Ye Tianqi could make a move, so that Ye Tianqi would be hesitant to act. Ye Tianqi stood there with a smile, seemingly unconcerned about Yelü Zhi's actions. Suddenly, Yelü Zhi felt a whooshing sound behind him. Knowing someone was attacking him from behind, he immediately lunged towards a window. He knew his plan had failed completely, and if he stayed any longer, he feared for his life.

A lithe figure was about to give chase, but Ye Tianqi said, "Wanshuang, no need to chase."

The figure stopped; it was Lu Wanshuang.

"Mmm..." A long, soft moan escaped Fu Yan'er's lips. A glimmer of clarity flashed in her hazy phoenix eyes as she saw the man looking at her with pity. A dreamlike feeling welled up within her. Drawing

strength from somewhere, Fu Yan'er suddenly threw herself into Ye Tianqi's arms, her small hands tightly wrapped around his waist, as if letting go would cause him to disappear.

Feeling Fu Yan'er's deep affection for him, Ye Tianqi gently stroked her back. But this touch only intensified Fu Yan'er's already suppressed desire, igniting her passion. Having already secretly given her heart to him, Fu Yan'er no longer needed to suppress her burning desire in Ye Tianqi's arms. Her eyes glazed over, she breathed heavily, and her red lips kissed Ye Tianqi's face, awkward yet full of passion.

Ye Tianqi then remembered that Fu Yan'er was still under the influence of drugs and hurriedly smiled awkwardly at Lu Wanshuang, "Wanshuang..."

Lu Wanshuang knew exactly what Ye Tianqi meant and smiled slightly, "Husband, go and detoxify Sister Yan'er. I'll watch over things here."

Ye Tianqi smiled gratefully at Lu Wanshuang, then carried Fu Yan'er, who was clinging to him like an octopus, into the next room.

Lu Wanshuang watched their figures disappear through the doorway, a blush creeping onto her face as if she had thought of something. Sitting cross-legged beside Mo Wushang, Lu Wanshuang gazed curiously at the dignified Mo Wushang. She hadn't expected Mo Wushang to be able to suppress the poison with her own power; no wonder even her master praised her. In the next

room, under Ye Tianqi's guidance, Fu Yan'er temporarily regained her senses, her face filled with joy. However, the aphrodisiac within her was incredibly potent, causing her to offer Ye Tianqi a kiss.

It was clear this was Fu Yan'er's first kiss, and it was quite awkward. Her lips were cool and soft, and Ye Tianqi's tongue effortlessly pried open Fu Yan'er's teeth, teasing her smooth little tongue, greedily sucking the sweet saliva from her mouth, savoring this delicious taste. Fu Yan'er trembled slightly, closing her eyes, her whole body still shaking uncontrollably, feeling hot and weak, almost suffocating and fainting. Ye Tianqi could feel Fu Yan'er's lips and teeth trembling slightly.

Ye Tianqi relaxed her, letting her catch her breath, and gently rubbed her back with both hands. Fu Yan'er's face was flushed, and she was breathing softly, her breath carrying the sweet fragrance of a young girl. Her large, dreamy eyes showed that she was not fully awake, and her aroused appearance was indescribably alluring. Ye Tianqi looked at Fu Yan'er with a smile.

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