The Wicked Woman Teases Her Husband

The first thing she saw was him.

A handsome young boy, his purple brocade robes highlighting his noble status. Beneath his beautiful brows

were a pair of untamed black eyes. Though young, his aura was that of a king.

Indeed, as the young master of the number one manor in the world, and with his father being the leader of the martial arts alliance, the boy's status

was certainly noble.

"Jue'er, come here," Murong Yan called softly.

"Father." Hearing his father's call, Murong Jue quickly stepped forward, but his gaze shifted to

the little girl .

The little girl was about his age, with delicate features. Beneath her arched eyebrows were a pair of bright almond-shaped eyes, and

her small delicate lips curved into a sweet smile. Her moon-white robes made her look like a porcelain doll, gentle and beautiful.

Raising an eyebrow, Murong Jue glanced at her and quickly looked away.

A docile jade doll—he had seen too many girls like this; he wasn't interested.

As if sensing the boy's disdain, the little girl subtly raised an eyebrow, her lips slightly upturned,

her eyelashes to conceal a fleeting glint of cunning.

"Jue'er, this is Uncle Xiang, a close friend of your father," Murong Yan introduced to his son.

"Hello, Uncle Xiang," Murong Jue greeted politely.

"Good! Brother Murong, your son is truly handsome," Xiang Batian praised, observing the child's bearing; he

was sure to be extraordinary when he grew up.

"Not at all, Xiao Si is quite good too! Gentle and obedient, she'll definitely be a good girl in the future," Murong Yan

chuckled.

Hearing his friend's praise, Xiang Batian's smile faltered slightly, and he glanced down at his daughter.

Gentle and obedient—that was just a facade, wasn't it? How could he, as her father, not know his daughter's true nature?

But he couldn't expose her, so he could only manage a forced laugh to smooth things over.

"I remember Xiao Si should be three months older than Jue'er," Murong Yan said, turning to his son, "Jue'er

, according to seniority, you should call Xiao Si 'sister'."

"Huh?" Murong Jue raised an eyebrow, giving Xiang Xiao Si a disgusted look.

Call her 'sister'? He wouldn't!

"Why? She doesn't look any older than me!" Murong Jue pursed his lips, replying defiantly, his defiant gaze

fixed on Xiang Xiao Si.

Receiving the provocation, Xiang Xiao Si remained unperturbed, still returning a sweet smile.

"Jue'er, what kind of attitude is that?" Murong Yan frowned upon seeing this.

"Uncle Murong, it's alright, three months isn't much of a difference. Xiao Jue and I can just address each other as equals,"

Xiang Xiao Si said softly, her jade-like face still beaming with a pure smile.

Xiao Jue?! Hearing Xiang Xiao Si's address, Murong Jue immediately frowned.

"Don't call me that!" Xiao Jue? How disgusting!

"Jue'er!" Murong Yan was a little angry at his son's rudeness again.

"It's alright, it's alright," Xiang Batian quickly said. "They're just children! Let them play.

Let's go somewhere else to talk!"

With that, he pulled Murong Yan away, not forgetting to glare at his daughter before leaving, telling her not to go too far!

Seeing her father's warning, Xiang Xiao Si looked innocent and turned to look at Murong Jue, only to see him snort lightly,

ignoring her, and turn to leave.

"Little Jue, isn't it a bit inappropriate to leave our guests like this?" A soft, sweet voice came from her small, delicate lips.

Murong Jue quickly stopped and turned to glare at her.

"What did you just call me?" Had he seen wrong? Why did that docile porcelain doll seem a little

different?

"Little Jue! Aren't you three months younger than me?" Xiang Xiao Si was still smiling, but her smile had a hint of

wickedness.

"Shut up! Don't call me that!" Murong Jue glared at her angrily.

"No way! How can you talk to your little sister like that?" Xiang Xiao Si looked at him disapprovingly.

"That's not good!"

"You..." Murong Jue stared at her in confusion. The same face, but a different feeling. He vaguely seemed

to understand.

"Your gentleness is all an act?" He roared, his handsome face full of surprise.

Xiang Xiao Si ignored his surprise and slowly walked towards him. She was a little taller than him and gently

patted .

"Good boy, call me 'sister' and let me hear it." Hehe! How fun. Who told him to look so disdainful, which aroused

her playfulness?

"Don't touch me!" Murong Jue slapped Xiang Xiao Si's hand away. He didn't like being treated like a child at all. His angry

black eyes glared at her. "Is it fun to lie like this? Aren't you afraid I'll expose your true colors?"

He hated hypocritical people, so he hated this hypocritical little girl in front of him!

"Don't be afraid! No one will believe you anyway." Xiang Xiaosi smiled confidently.

This young upstart was no match for her!

"You really won't call me 'sister'?" She really wanted to hear him call her that!

It would be interesting to see him bow down to someone with such a proud personality.

"Only a fool would call me that! Get lost!" Murong Jue snorted coldly, his gaze filled with disdain and disgust.

"Fine!" Seeing his insistence, Xiang Xiaosi didn't press the issue. "Well then, don't blame me."

She flicked his finger lightly.

"You…" Murong Jue was taken aback by her strange action.

"Come on, call me 'sister' and let me hear it." With a sweet smile, Xiang Xiaosi commanded.

Who wanted to call her 'sister'?! Murong Jue scoffed inwardly, but a voice involuntarily

escaped his lips. "Sister…sister."

What was going on?!

"Good boy!" Xiang Xiaosi was delighted, patting his head.

"Damn it! What did you do to me?" Murong Jue roared.

"I just gave you a little something to make you obedient." Xiang Xiao Si winked innocently.

"You! Give me the antidote!" Murong Jue's face flushed red with anger, unable to control his rage, and he reached out to grab her.

"Stop! Don't move!" Xiang Xiao Si quickly ordered.

His body, which was about to move, immediately stopped.

"Xiang Xiao Si!" Murong Jue roared.

"I'm here, you don't need to shout so loudly." She shook her finger at him. "It's not good to hit girls!

You need to change that."

"I'm not going to hit you!" Her accusation made him even angrier. As a dignified man, he would never hit a woman.

"I just want you to give me the antidote!"

"You want me to give you the antidote, so I have to?" She glanced at him, amused by his naivety. "Little

Jue , don't be so naive." She said, then lightly patted his face.

"Don't pat my face!" Her actions disgusted him.

"Okay!" Xiang Xiao Si cooperated, patting his head instead. "Good boy!"

"Xiang, Xiao, Si!" Patting his head was even more insulting, and for the first time, young Murong Jue felt

an urge .

"What's wrong? Jue'er, you're shouting so loudly." Murong Yan and Xiang Batian walked over from afar.

Seeing this, Xiang Xiao Si quickly put on a sweet smile and whispered an order. "Don't be angry, smile!"

Murong Jue didn't want to, but he couldn't control himself and could only follow her orders.

This feeling... was awful!

"Uncle Murong, Little Jue just called me sister!" Xiang Xiao Si smiled, looking surprised.

"Really?" Murong Yan couldn't believe it. He knew his son's stubbornness and arrogance all too well. How could he compromise?

"Really!" Xiang Xiao Si nodded vigorously. "Little brother Jue, don't you agree?"

As she asked, she whispered, "Good little brother, quickly call me sister."

"Sister, sister..." Damn woman, he wanted to kill her!

"Oh my! Really!" Murong Yan was quite surprised. "Xiao Si, you're really something. It seems you've tamed my

stubborn and arrogant son. Brother Xiang, your daughter is amazing!" He laughed heartily.

"Haha! Not at all, not at all." Xiang Batian echoed with a dry laugh, his sharp eyes catching the anger in Murong Jue's eyes.

Seeing his daughter's innocent smile, he already knew what was going on.

Poor child, it seems he's been poisoned by his daughter!

Xiang Xiao Si also laughed, her beautiful eyes glancing at Murong Jue,

clearly .

"Are you angry?" she asked softly, in a voice only the two of them could hear. "Unfortunately, now

you can only listen to me."

She finished, giving him a cunning look and two soft laughs.

Murong Jue could only grit his teeth and harbor resentment. From that moment on, he and Xiang Xiao Si were sworn enemies!

Chapter 1

I like you so much I don't know what to do, so I just keep teasing you. I want you to remember me forever. "That damned

woman!"

A low growl came from a courtyard in Murong Manor.

Murong Jue gripped the letter tightly, veins bulging on his forehead, his sharp gaze fixed on the letter, wishing he

could tear the letter's owner apart and devour him.

As the young master of the most powerful manor in the world, Murong Jue had been given everything he wanted since childhood, a

noble only needed to be fawned over.

But the arrogant and unruly Murong Jue disdained his family's reputation, relying on himself to carve out a renowned

name in the martial world. At the tender

age of sixteen, relying on his martial arts skills and courage, he single-handedly stormed a bandit stronghold that no one dared to touch,

single-handedly taking down a mountain stronghold that the government had been unable to conquer for decades, thus becoming famous throughout the land.

The martial arts world bestowed upon him the title "Jade Sword Gentleman," praising not only his martial prowess but also his

jade-like handsome appearance.

Beneath thick, dark eyebrows were deep black eyes, a high-bridged nose, and thin lips, forming a strikingly

handsome face . Coupled with his tall and slender figure, he always wore purple robes, making him appear like a refined nobleman.

The noble and arrogant demeanor between his brows made him seem like a king, always the focus of attention,

the object of affection for daughters of noble families.

Regardless of his family background, his own qualities alone were enough to inspire admiration, and rumors circulated that he

would surely .

Although only in his early twenties, Murong Jue was already a renowned figure in the martial arts world.

He was fearless, without a soul or a thing to fear. He always

treated , his handsome face never wavering.

Yes, normally, that was how he was; but only when facing one person would his calm expression crack,

transforming into a raging inferno.

Xiang Xiao Si—his nemesis!

Since meeting her, he had only ever been unlucky!

Every time, she would outmaneuver him. He tried to fight back, but her poison skills were unmatched. No matter

how skilled , it was useless; one poison from her, and he was done for!

And that woman was so powerful that everyone believed she was innocent, that he was the one who bullied her. No matter

how explained, it was useless; no one believed him.

Everyone, including his own parents, thought Xiang Xiao Si was a gentle girl, sweet, soft,

innocent, naive…

How could such a good girl possibly defeat him, this proud and arrogant prodigy?

Therefore, everyone warned him not to bully Sister Xiao Si.

Bullshit! He'd better be able to bully her!

That hypocritical woman only knows how to deceive people with her pure and sweet appearance, and everyone has been fooled by her,

believing she's truly as gentle as she seems.

Only he, and her family, know her true colors.

He doesn't know what bad luck he had in his past life, but she's taken a liking to him like this, and since he met her at ten,

he's been tormented for thirteen years; and it's still going on.

He wants to resist but can't. A grown man, being played like this by a girl—it's

truly infuriating.

The more Murong Jue thought about it, the angrier he became. His pride has always been high; he never easily bows his head.

But only with Xiang Xiao Si, he has no choice but to bow his head. A single bottle of her medicine is enough to make him obedient

. He's like her slave, being ordered around by her, and he can't even resist.

It's truly pathetic! Just like now, she can send him a letter, and he has to obey.

Murong Jue stared down at the crumpled letter in his hand, its neat handwriting reading: "Little brother Jue:

Come see me tonight.

If you don't come… you're dead!"

The tone was utterly matter-of-fact, the threat utterly matter-of-fact, which only fueled Murong Jue's anger.

"You think I'll go just because you tell me to?" he gritted his teeth, spitting out the words.

A man of principle would never obey orders! Murong Jue snorted coldly, his hand tightening slightly as the letter…

It shattered into pieces, leaving behind those three infuriating sentences.

He, Murong Jue, would never obediently listen to her!

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To like someone is to bully them relentlessly!

A beautiful smile curved her lips as Xiang Xiao Si sat leisurely on a chaise lounge, slowly sipping her

finest Longjing tea.

Her posture was elegant, her snow-white dress making her appear even more refined and ethereal. Her long, black hair

was tied back with a snow-white ribbon, her fair skin was translucent, her lips were a natural pink, and her clear eyes were like stars, pure and

innocent with every turn.

If you were to ask Jingyang City which of the four Xiang sisters he most wanted to marry, it would undoubtedly be Xiang Xiao Si!

It seems that the third young lady of the Xiang family is the most normal among the daughters, with a gentle and graceful demeanor,

elegant and beautiful in every gesture, and a smile that captivates everyone's heart, making people involuntarily fall for her.

Such a girl was the envy of many men. After she turned fifteen, countless suitors flocked to the

Xiang family, eager to marry their third daughter.

Of course, Xiang Batian rejected them all. It wasn't that he didn't want to marry off his daughter; he simply lacked the courage.

Did he not know his daughter's true nature?

That gentleness was merely a facade; the real Xiang Xiao Si was cunning as a fox, full of scheming schemes, capable

of fooling only the unsuspecting.

She was skilled in both medicine and poisons, possessing a plethora of strange and potent toxins that, even a casual utterance, could send shivers down anyone's spine,

deterring any potential provoke.

Therefore, without her consent, Xiang Batian would never dare marry her off.

Thus, although his daughter was already twenty-three, considered an old maid, she remained unmarried,

the only .

Did Xiang Batian want to marry off his daughter? He did! He longed for her! But he dared not!

So he could only weep and pray that some foolish man would quickly take his only daughter away!

This daughter was too terrifying; he dared not provoke her!

"Daughter, don't you really have a man you like?" Xiang Batian asked cautiously as he entered his daughter's room

.

Xiang Xiaosi glanced at her father indifferently, her eyes flickering, and nodded. "Yes!" And she'd liked him

for a long time!

Hearing his daughter say yes, Xiang Batian's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked, "Yes? Who is it? Father will bring him to you right away to

marry you!" It was rare for his daughter to have someone she liked, and he would risk his life to bring that man to her.

"No need, I'll take care of the man I want myself." Xiang Xiaosi waved her hand; she didn't need her father to interfere.

She would pursue the man she wanted herself.

"But you're getting on in years..." Xiang Batian muttered. She was already twenty-three; if she didn't get married soon, she'd

never be able to!

The doorstep that used to be almost worn down by suitors was now only frequented by a handful of men, with only a few occasionally coming to propose

. Sigh... these days, nobody wants an old maid!

"Alright! I'll get married this year." Unable to bear her father's nagging any longer—ever since her three sisters

got married, he'd come to her room every day to nag, and she was sick of it.

"Really?" Hearing his daughter's promise, Xiang Batian's eyes lit up.

"Yes! Yes! Go on out!" Her appointment with Murong Jue was approaching, and her father's continued

presence was getting in the way.

"Okay! Okay! Little Si, Dad's waiting for your good news!" Xiang Batian reminded her as he left,

only leaving quickly after receiving an impatient glare from his daughter.

As soon as her father was gone, Xiang Xiao Si immediately curled her lip, her gentle demeanor completely

gone .

At this moment, she wondered what Murong Jue's reaction would be when he saw the letter she'd written.

Ha! He'd probably be too angry to speak. She couldn't help but curl her lips into a wicked smile.

She'd known Murong Jue since she was ten, and now, thirteen years later, the pleasure of teasing him had only

increased .

Why was that blockhead so unmoved by her?

She liked him, from the very first moment she saw him, which was why she revealed

her true self to outsiders for the first time.

She wanted his attention, so she deliberately tormented him, watching him proudly bow his head, watching his furious

yet helpless expression…

She knew she had easily made him remember her.

For thirteen years, whenever she saw him, she deliberately bullied him; her subconsciously wicked nature meant that even if

he disliked her, she wanted him to never forget her, to remember her firmly in his heart.

Who counts that she also remembered him? If you're going to remember someone, remember them both, otherwise it's too unfair.

But alas… thirteen years have passed, and while she likes him more and more, he dislikes her more and more.

This is no good. She doesn't want to give him to another woman, especially as his fame grows. She

often hears about girls falling for him, or heroines pursuing him…

His handsome appearance and noble lineage attract the attention of a bunch of annoying women, all wanting to be his

wife. Humph! She won't allow it!

Murong Jue was betrothed to Xiao Si thirteen years ago; no other woman can touch him!

But how can she make him hers? Xiang Xiao Si pursed her lips, pondering deeply.

The moon had risen in the west, the appointed time had arrived, but the person she was waiting for was nowhere to be seen.

Raising an eyebrow, Xiang Xiao Si smiled coldly and wickedly.

Very well! That guy has shown some guts; he actually dared to break his promise.

However, if he were really that obedient, he wouldn't be Murong Jue, and she wouldn't like him so much.

Her lips slightly curved upwards. A quarter of an hour had passed; it seemed he wouldn't come. No problem, if he didn't come, she could go find him

!

But the consequences… humph, he'd better be arrogant!

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The appointed time has arrived, and Murong Jue is completely unable to calm down. His thoughts keep drifting to Xiang Xiao Si, and his feet

almost can't help but walk towards Zhentian Escort Agency.

But...no! He's not her slave, why should he rush over just because she calls him?

Yet, his thoughts kept circling back to Xiang Xiao Si, his body restless, his reason

not wanting it , but his body craving to be with her.

Damn it! He's always been a masochist! It's all because he's always been so obedient to her; the rare act of defiance makes him feel completely

out of sorts .

But that doesn't make sense either! Before, he didn't really want to listen to her; she drugged him, forcing him

to do as she said. But over time, he seemed to have gotten used to it. No matter how angry or furious he was, he

'd , as docile as a son.

No wonder that woman made him do as she pleased; it seemed like he earned it himself.

The more Murong Jue thought about it, the stranger it seemed. Why did he always obey her for no reason?

Because he disobeyed her, that woman's revenge was terrifying, and this time, he didn't keep

his appointment...

Murong Jue jumped up, realizing he shouldn't stay in the room any longer. He should be smart and leave immediately!

Knowing Xiang Xiao Si as he did, if he didn't appear as she wished, she would definitely rush over,

and then ...

"Little Jue, your little sister Xiao Si has come to see you."

A figure in moon-white light floated in from the balcony, a smiling face appearing before Murong Jue,

her beautiful almond-shaped eyes staring directly at him, looking utterly innocent.

But Murong Jue felt a chill run down his spine. He'd known her for thirteen years; did he not know her personality?

The sweeter her smile, the more innocent her expression—the worse his fate would be!

"Xiang Xiao Si, what do you want?" Murong Jue stepped back, cautiously watching Xiang Xiao Si's every move. Knowing her

expertise in poison, any action she took represented danger.

Xiang Xiaosi pouted, ignoring Murong Jue's wary look, found a seat, and gave him a resentful glance.

"It's been over a month since we last met, I missed you! I wanted to ask you out, but

you stood me up. Don't you miss me at all?"

"What's there to miss?" He glared at her, wishing he never had to see her again.

"You're so heartless! All that missing you for nothing." Xiang Xiaosi narrowed her eyes, seeing his

expression of not wanting to see her, and felt a surge of anger. That annoying blockhead, he doesn't understand her heart at all!

"If you don't miss me, it means you've been having a great time lately! I heard even the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, Zhao Ruqing, has taken a liking to

you, you're quite lucky!" Xiang Xiaosi snorted, her tone tinged with a hint of sourness.

"She is quite beautiful." Murong Jue didn't deny it; the charm of the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world was beyond the reach of ordinary women

.

Unfortunately, he wasn't particularly interested in Zhao Ruqing, but since she brought it up, he went along with her, while

observing what she was up to. Why was she bringing up Zhao Ruqing out of the blue?

Murong Jue was puzzled, unaware that the girl before him was jealous. He continued, "In a few days, Miss Zhao

plans to visit Murong Manor."

"Oh?" A flicker of anger flashed in her almond-shaped eyes as she clenched her fist slightly. "You invited her?"

Sensing her anger, though he didn't know why, Murong Jue felt incredibly pleased and

lowered his guard.

"I suppose so!" In truth, it was Zhao Ruqing who wanted to visit him; he hadn't agreed or refused, so she took it as consent.

"You like her?" Seeing the slight upturn of his lips, a hint of smugness on his handsome face, as if he really

liked .

Damn it! You're finished, Murong Jue!

"I don't dislike her!" Seeing her seemingly concerned expression, he raised an eyebrow. "Xiang Xiaosi, you care a lot about Zhao

Ruqing?"

Yes! She cared terribly. But her stubbornness prevented her from admitting it.

Humph! She wouldn't let him know she liked him! She wouldn't admit to

loving him until he did.

A fake smile played on her lips. "What? I wish you all the best! You've won the heart of your beauty." She

said this with a lie, her sleeve swaying slightly.

Though her movement was subtle, Murong Jue noticed it.

He quickly held his breath, but… it was too late! His body stiffened; he couldn't move at all.

"You…" He stared at her in disbelief; he had acted so quickly!

"My dear little Juejue, did you think holding your breath would work?" Xiang Xiaosi got up and walked towards Murong Jue, her face

full of sympathy.

"You're wrong. This medicine is inhaled through the skin, so holding your breath won't help." With that, she pushed him

down onto the bed.

"Damn you, what are you trying to do?" Murong Jue glared at Xiang Xiaosi,

his .

This damned woman! One day, he would make her fall for him!

"What are you trying to do?" She blinked and smiled sweetly. "Don't worry, as long as you behave, I won't do

anything bad to you."

Climbing onto him, she straddled his waist, a shocking move that made Murong Jue's eyes widen. "Xiang Xiao

Si! You…"

"Shut up!" With a wave of her hand, Murong Jue was strangely unable to speak, only able to glare at her, unable to resist her

every move.

"Be quiet, and your sister will pamper you!" She patted his face, coaxing him gently.

Damn woman, she's treating him like a child again! Murong Jue was so angry he felt like vomiting blood, but he couldn't move,

only able to seethe with resentment.

"Guess how your sister will pamper you?" Her fingers lightly traced his face, tilting her head, looking at him

innocently , but the intense wickedness in her beautiful eyes was so obvious, completely undisguised.

Hmph! Not only did she let him go, but she kept mentioning Zhao Ruqing.

Very well, he had guts, so he shouldn't blame her for her revenge!

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