[The Orphan's Love Affair with a Beauty's Rivalry] (Volume 1, Chapter 40)

Chapter 40 The Mystery of Her Origins

In Wu Yue's memory, Ling Ti had always been aloof and cold, like a fairy untouched by worldly affairs. This time,

although Ling Ti showed him meticulous care and attention, she remained taciturn—perhaps this was just her personality.

Being cared for like this by her wasn't just overwhelming, it felt rather inexplicable, even a little awkward!

Yet, she did all this so naturally, as if she had always served him this way.

Wu Yue was quite puzzled. This woman before him didn't resemble Ling Ti at all. It should be Ying'er or Xiao Yu, right? No, even Ying'er

couldn't match her attentiveness.

He couldn't help but wonder, "Where is Ying'er? Could she not be here?"

Before he could finish his thought, he suddenly sensed something and turned to look out the window. In the courtyard, beside the artificial hill,

stood a slender young woman in green, her eyebrows like distant mountains, her eyes glistening with tears, hesitating

and lingering, staring blankly at him.

Who else could it be but Ying'er?

She had only lost weight and looked somewhat haggard. Her mind was in turmoil, filled with hesitation and uncertainty. Hearing of Wuyue's arrival filled her with immense joy, and she rushed to the inn.

Upon seeing him, she discovered that the tasks she was supposed to perform had all been taken care of by the young princess, causing her to feel a pang of

inferiority: "Indeed, only a princess like you is worthy of Wuyue!

Perhaps it was just a joke between a young master like him? A few casual banter with a maid is perfectly normal; perhaps he didn't even take it seriously?

Two months have passed; does he still remember me?"

Wuyue strode forward, grasped her hand, and exclaimed excitedly, "Ying'er, is that you?

It's wonderful!"

Ying'er could no longer hold back her tears, which streamed down her face. Through her blurred vision,

the quickly became indistinct. Yet, even though she was blind, she

could still recognize his familiar scent, and his hands seemed much stronger and more reassuring, giving her a sense of security.

She choked back tears, unable to speak: "You...you still remember me?"

Wuyue said with heartache, "I said I would marry you, how could I not remember you!"

Ying'er's eyes glistened with tears, and she said excitedly, "Do you remember what you said?"

Wuyue said earnestly, "How could I not remember what I said? Such words are not said lightly.

By the way, it's been quite a while since we last met, how have you been?"

Ying'er choked back tears, "Not so good...That night, Your Majesty led us away in a hurry, leaving you pitifully

outside the Mianchi Inn. I begged Your Majesty to let us stay." "I wanted to take care of you, but the Empress absolutely refused. In the end, she

even used acupressure to take me away... Since I learned that you were rescued, I was happy for you. I thought... I thought

I would never see you again. I asked people in the Jinan government to send you many letters, but there was no reply... I am so

heartbroken! Why won't you write back to me? Have you forgotten me so quickly? Even if you don't want to see me again and

become strangers from now on, you should at least tell me, so that I won't keep worrying about you and losing sleep over you..."

She sobbed as she spoke, until tears streamed down her face.

Wuyue gripped her soft hand tightly, her heart aching, and said, "I swear, I've never received a single letter from you.

Otherwise, why wouldn't you reply? To be honest, I've been thinking of writing to you to ask about your situation, and about

Xiaoyu. But you're a key figure in Tianmen, your whereabouts are mysterious, and it's impossible for you to send a message."

Ying'er frowned and said, "Really? I believe you wouldn't lie to me, but where did those letters go? And

who is Xiaoyu?"

Wuyue pondered for a long time, "It seems those letters were suppressed by my godmother and not given to me... As for Xiaoyu,

it's a long story, let's talk about it another time."

Ying'er continued, "I haven't received any reply from you, and I'm very anxious. At the beginning of the month, when I accompanied the Empress on her southern tour,

I secretly slipped away to the Zhou family compound in Jinan Prefecture." "I was looking for you, but those wretched guards stopped

me from entering and wouldn't even inform you beforehand! I had no choice but to climb over the wall at night, hoping to sneak in to find you, but I was met with a barrage

of and hidden weapons, incredibly powerful! I couldn't get in at all, and ended up injured all over. Luckily, my martial arts and agility are not weak,

and I managed to escape..."

Wu Yue exclaimed, "My God! You actually came to our mansion? Those damned guards dared not

inform me! I have to ask my godmother when I get back if it was her doing... By the way, the traps in the mansion are extremely dangerous, are you

badly injured? Let me see!"

Seeing the concern on his face, Ying'er felt a surge of relief. All the sadness, doubt, torment,

and helplessness she had felt over the past few days vanished! Staring at him intently, she murmured, "Wuyue, may I call you that

? These past few days, I've called out those two words countless times in my dreams, hoping you could hear me.

I often wake up crying while calling those words... Waaah~"

Wuyue quickly took out a handkerchief and wiped away her tears. "Why are you crying again? Haven't we met?"

Ying'er looked up and saw the princess and Zhu Ruowen standing outside the hall looking this way. She quickly said, "Miss is still waiting for you.

I'll come see you again tonight. I can assure you that Her Majesty has no ill intentions towards you this time. You... you don't need to rush off, do you?"

Wuyue hesitated and said, "Since you say so, I'm naturally at ease. But I have urgent business to attend to this time, and I can only stay for one night

at most ."

Ying'er frowned and said, "So urgent? Sigh~ I have so much to say to you. I'll go now. See you tonight!"

After saying that, she bowed to Lingti and the other girl from afar, turned around, and quickly left.

Wuyue returned to the hall entrance. Lingti simply watched Ying'er's departing figure silently, lost in thought,

saying nothing. Zhu Ruowen seemed absent-minded, as if preoccupied with something.

Wuyue had no choice but to ask, "Miss Lingti, when does your mother arrange the meeting? I have urgent business to attend to and

may not be able to stay long."

Upon hearing this, Lingti felt a deep sense of loss. "Meeting is difficult, parting is swift! It seems he

truly has no attachment to me; everything is more important than me. After he leaves, I wonder how long it will be before

we meet again?" She said faintly, "My mother has prepared a special banquet to welcome the young master; I will take you there." She turned and

went inside to prepare breakfast.

Wuyue watched her busy figure, utterly bewildered. She was doing things only the closest of confidants

would do for her, yet she still wouldn't say a word to her, maintaining her icy

demeanor .

At dinner time, Lingti and Zhu Ruowen led him eastward, passing through an arched gate and entering the inner courtyard.

They arrived at a waterside pavilion resembling the Fragrant Shadow Pavilion.

A tall, graceful woman in palace attire had been waiting for some time. Upon seeing Wu Yue and her companions, she rose to greet them

. Even before she arrived, a delicate fragrance wafted through the air. She was none other than the renowned Princess Zhao Fengyin of the dynasty.

Bathed in the glow of the setting sun, her eyebrows were like willow leaves, her eyes like autumn waters, her nose

delicate, her lips like cherry blossoms, her skin as smooth the waterside pavilion, she exuded

a sense of solitary contemplation. She wore a light blue silk palace gown, over which a white gauze robe revealed her graceful neck.

Her long black hair was styled in a high bun, with two strands falling to her sides. She appeared to be in her thirties, yet could easily be

mistaken for twenty; her true age was impossible to discern.

Wu Yue was utterly astonished! He thought to himself, "Her attire is exactly the same as the Lady Yunmeng I've seen before;

it must be her. I just never imagined that such a powerful and domineering figure could be so exquisitely

beautiful! What's even stranger is that although she and Lingti are both considered peerless beauties, their appearances bear absolutely no

resemblance !"

Thinking this, he quickly stepped forward, bowing deeply and saying, "May I ask if you are Lady Yunmeng?"

Zhao Fengyin curtsied, "It is indeed this humble concubine. Young Master Xiao, how have you been?"

Wuyue nodded, "I am well! Thank you for your concern, Your Highness."

Zhao Fengyin smiled and said, "Please come inside." With a wave of her slender hand, eight palace maids began serving dishes and wine.

In no time, without the clinking of cups and plates, a table of delicious food was quietly laid out. Needless to say, the dishes

were all delicacies from land and sea, including bear paws, bird's nest, and shark fin. They were all exquisitely presented, incredibly luxurious, and

the aromas of each dish were irresistible, making one's mouth water!

The wine was Bi Tan Chun Lu, a fruit wine. Zhao Fengyin explained, "This wine is made from various seasonal fresh fruits and

brewed with water from the Lushan Valley Spring, known as the 'Number One Spring Under Heaven.' It is fragrant, mellow, and not spicy."

After speaking, she and Wu Yue sat opposite each other, with Ling Ti and Zhu Ruowen sitting side by side.

Zhao Fengyin raised her wine cup first, smiling at Wu Yue, "Last time I held you hostage, young master, causing you much suffering.

This humble concubine apologizes to you!" She then drank it all in one gulp.

Wuyue raised her cup in a toast. "When Sister Beifeng rescued me, so many people lost their lives. I have been

unable to rest easy day and night. I am the one who should apologize!"

Zhao Fengyin frowned and said, "Tianmen and Luoshamen have been fighting for their own interests for many years.

Casualties are inevitable in battle. Young Master, you need not feel guilty. It's just a pity for the wives and children of those who died in battle. They will be left destitute and helpless.

The meager compensation given to them can only help them temporarily, not forever!"

Wuyue sighed. "This matter was all caused by me. I hope Your Majesty will convey my deepest

apologies . I have brought 20,000 taels of silver on this trip. Please give it to the families of the fallen as a sign of sincerity!"

She took out the silver notes and handed them to her with both hands.

Zhao Fengyin didn't stand on ceremony, reaching out to take the gift and handing it to Zhu Ruowen. "Ruowen, do as Young Master Xiao wishes;

it's a small token of his appreciation."

Zhao Fengyin stood up and bowed again to Wuyue, saying, "On behalf of the victims' families, this humble concubine thanks

Young Master for his concern!"

Wuyue quickly rose to return the bow, sincerely saying, "It's only right, Your Highness, you needn't be so polite!"

The two returned to their seats, and after several rounds of drinks, Zhao Fengyin asked, "Young Master, do you know why this humble concubine invited me

?"

Wu Yue felt a surge of excitement, but remained composed, saying, "I would like to hear the details." Zhao Fengyin smiled and said, "If I hadn't used the mystery of your origins as bait, would you have deigned to grace

my humble abode with your presence?

" Wu Yue said awkwardly, "We have been enemies for many years, and it is indeed inconvenient for us to meet."

Zhao Fengyin smiled and said, "Since we met, you haven't mentioned or inquired about it at all. You are truly patient!"

Wu Yue coughed lightly and slowly said, "If Your Majesty is willing to tell me the secrets of that time..." "I know without asking

. If Your Majesty is unwilling to say, it's useless for me to press you, right?"

Zhao Fengyin smiled and said, "I keep my word. Since I have already explained it in the letter inviting you to come as a guest

, I will naturally tell you the truth. You don't need to worry."

Wuyue blushed and said, "This matter involves my background and is of great importance. I am inevitably

worried about losing it. I hope Your Majesty will understand! But I am very curious. All the letters that others sent to me were suppressed by my godmother. Not

a single letter reached me. How can Your Majesty be sure that I will receive the letter you sent to me?"

Lingti ate very little and spent most of her time serving food to Wuyue. Hearing this, she couldn't help but look up at him and

thought, "So he didn't receive all the letters I wrote to him!"

Zhao Fengyin said with a half-smile, "Is that so? Fairy Rakshasa is really keeping a close eye on you! I think those

letters were all written to you by girls, right?" She looked at Lingti thoughtfully.

Wu Yue frowned and said, "I don't know who wrote it either. Sigh... I hope it doesn't ruin things!"

Zhao Fengyin said, "As for me, I'm sure you received my letter. Master Wang of Jinan Prefecture is always

reliable , and I instructed him to make sure you received the letter before I was satisfied. He waited at the gate of the Zhou residence and

personally handed the letter to one of your trusted maids, I think it was a maid named Lü Rong. Only after Lü Rong returned

to tell him that you had read the letter did Master Wang go home."

Zhu Ruowen interjected, "That girl Lü Rong is really trustworthy. She came along this time too, she just wouldn't trust

Young Master Xiao with us. Hehe~ I'm just wondering, isn't this girl afraid of the Rakshasa Queen? How dare she secretly deliver letters for

you ?"

Wu Yue said, "Green Velvet is very shrewd; she would never do something she's not sure of. To be honest,

I'm already an adult, and my godmother is still withholding my letters from me. It's wrong of her to hold her responsible for this. It would

be unreasonable to blame her for it."

Zhao Fengyin said, "If she were reasonable, she wouldn't be the Rakshasa Queen! Her style is always to settle things with her fists

. If she were to kill Green Velvet over this, would she listen to your profound reasoning, young master?"

Zhu Ruowen laughed, "That's why I say, Young Master Xiao really knows how to win people over, making them willing to risk everything for you

."

Zhao Fengyin said, "I don't think Young Master Xiao needs to win people over; he already has some maids willing to serve him.

During this southern tour, Ying'er sneaked out halfway through and rushed to Jinan to find you, thinking I didn't know! Humph~"

"I think if you hadn't come soon, young master, she might have eloped!"

As the saying goes, "Two women make a drama," and the two chattered away, making Wu Yue a little embarrassed. Hearing this, he quickly said,

"Miss Ying'er would never betray Your Majesty, you can rest assured about that!"

Zhao Fengyin gave a meaningful "Oh~", drawing out the last syllable, and said, "We're all

old friends , just making a few jokes, I hope you don't mind, young master."

Wu Yue said, "Your Majesty is too kind. I was just wondering, since Your Majesty was willing to tell me about my background this time, is there

some kind of exchange?" He consciously steered the conversation to the main topic.

Zhao Fengyin smiled and said, "There's no such thing as a free lunch. Of course, there are conditions."

Wuyue was taken aback. "I'd like to hear the details, and I hope it's something I can do."

Zhao Fengyin said, "The condition is very simple: you, sir, must grace my humble abode with your presence. You've already done that

."

Wuyue was greatly surprised and stammered, "Is...that's all?"

Zhao Fengyin said, "That's all. I simply wanted to see you, my old friend. And rest assured, sir

, you are free to come and go as you please. I will not make things difficult for you."

Wuyue was overjoyed and raised his cup in a toast, saying, "Thank you for your generosity, Your Majesty. I toast you! May you have a happy

new year drank the cup in one gulp.

Zhao Fengyin also raised her glass and drank it down, laughing, "Young Master, you really know how to speak. You understand

what . Speaking of your background, we must mention

the horrific massacre that occurred twelve years ago when the Datong Escort Agency in Suide, Shaanxi, was robbed. In that tragedy, the escort agency was responsible for protecting a wealthy family relocating from Suide—your Xiao family—who

were almost entirely killed!"

Wuyue choked up, "I've heard Sister Beifeng mention this. But I don't know

who or which organization they belonged to. Over the years, despite our extensive investigations, we haven't been able to find

a single trace of that organization; it seems very mysterious!"

Zhao Fengyin stood up and patted his left shoulder in comfort, "You're right. " "Those black-clad assassins did indeed

come from a very mysterious assassin organization, the 'Flying Eagle Sect'! The tragedy of the Xiao family was caused by this Flying Eagle Sect..."

Wu Yue murmured, "Flying Eagle Sect... Flying Eagle Sect... This is the first time I've heard of this organization.

Your Majesty , what deep-seated hatred does this assassin organization have for the Xiao family that they would kill my entire family?"

Zhao Fengyin shook her head and said in a deep voice, "Assassins kill not for revenge, but for money!"

Wu Yue asked anxiously, "So, this tragedy was orchestrated by someone else? The employer who hired these assassins is the real

culprit ?"

Zhao Fengyin nodded, "That's right! The employer is Zheng Tian'en, the leader of the Embroidered Robe Pavilion

. He is the mastermind behind the tragedy of the Xiao family! His purpose in hiring assassins was to kidnap and kill your father, Xiao Changgong, and your mother. " Liu Qingrou. The cause stems from

a secret report mentioning that your parents harbor treacherous intentions, repeatedly instigating peasant uprisings in the Hetao region, possibly even

against the Jurchens. Your mother is highly skilled in martial arts, especially lightness skills, as exceptional as her close friend Liu Yanniang, both

taught by the same extraordinary person.

Wuyue stared in disbelief, "My parents are the masterminds behind uprisings? And the Jurchens? This is too

outrageous ! How can the Embroidered Robe Pavilion be so certain?"

Zhao Fengyin said in a deep voice, "This is an unverifiable secret report, as it is only passed down orally and has no concrete evidence.

Due to the rampant land annexation in those years, a large number of peasants lost their land, leading to frequent droughts, heavy corvée labor, and

epidemics in the Hetao region, resulting in successive uprisings by the Hui people and Ge Tai. To eliminate..." To eliminate hidden dangers, adhering to the principle of "better to kill a thousand innocent people

than let one guilty person go free," Zheng Tianen decided to eliminate your parents. However, without confirmed guilt, the Embroidered Robe Pavilion, representing the imperial court , could not conveniently arrest them, so they hired the Flying Eagle Gate. The Flying Eagle Gate's principle was to kill everyone present to avoid leaving any clues for investigation, thus creating this massacre! This principle is also one of the reasons why the Flying Eagle Gate has been able to maintain its secrecy.” 　　Wu Yue gritted her teeth and said, “So, the Flying Eagle Gate is also my mortal enemy who killed my parents!” 　　Zhao Fengyin said, “What you say isn’t entirely wrong, young master. However, I have something you would never expect to tell you… your mother, Liu Qingrou, is still alive!” 　　“Wh…what? My mother…she’s not dead!!” The inside story of the tragedy was so complicated, involving not only a mysterious assassin organization but also the Embroidered Robe Pavilion, the imperial secret service! This was enough to shock him and give him a headache for half a day! He was overjoyed to hear that his mother was still alive! 　　Zhao Fengyin nodded. "Among the elite guards of the Embroidered Robe Pavilion who are responsible for secretly monitoring you, there are also my people lurking. It is reported that when the tragedy occurred, your mother carried you and ran frantically to save your life. Those assassins were also quite skilled in light-footed techniques. Carrying you slowed her down, so she had to hide you in a very dense thicket. She finally escaped the pursuit when she reached Mizhi and hid in a relative's house. After dark, she rushed back to the thicket to look for you, but you had disappeared!" 　　Wuyue cried, "It was when Sister Beifeng arrived that she found me and took me back to the Rakshasa Gate. My godmother adopted me and raised me..." 　　Lingti, who had not spoken until now, suddenly said, "She was the one who took you away back then? No wonder she risked her life ... So, she must be much older than you?" Beifeng was the number one beauty on the beauty list. Although she was masked in Mianchi last time, Lingti could imagine how beautiful she was! Thinking that she was so much older than Wuyue, he felt much relieved. 　　Wuyue said, "Sister Beifeng is eight years older than me... If she hadn't taken me away, maybe my mother would have found me! Waaah..." Thinking of his mother still alive, yet separated from him by fate, he couldn't help but burst into tears! 　　Zhao Fengyin shook her head, "You're wrong. If you hadn't been taken away in time, you would likely have died at the hands of assassins or imperial guards ! Because this incident was so strange, I sent out a large number of secret agents. After much investigation, we finally learned how your mother escaped." 　　Wuyue asked anxiously, "Does Your Majesty know where my mother is?" 　　Zhao Fengyin pondered, "Zheng Tianen has been secretly competing with me, and your mother is the only . Over the years, I have also sent people to search for her, but unfortunately, we have found nothing..." 　　Upon hearing this, Wuyue finally couldn't help but burst into tears! 　　Under Zhao Fengyi's gentle comforting words, he recovered after a while and asked again, "My godmother's son, Zhou Yan..."

"The disappearance was also the work of the Embroidered Robe Pavilion, wasn't it?"

Zhao Fengyin pondered for a long time before shaking her head and slowly saying, "This matter is of great importance, and I

cannot ."

Wuyue stood up and solemnly bowed deeply! "In any case, Your Majesty has

told me , and I am truly grateful!"

Zhao Fengyin hurriedly stepped forward to help him up and said softly, "Don't mention it. This humble concubine hopes that you can

reunite !"

During this reunion, Wuyue noticed that Lingti had become even more taciturn, only saying one sentence at the banquet.

It seemed that only a faint resentment remained between her brows.

After the banquet, Wuyue returned to the inn with Lingti and Zhu Ruowen. In

the cold winter months, the nights are long and the days are short, and soon it was completely dark. Lingti and Zhu Ruowen had just left the courtyard of the inn

when Ying'er flashed in.

Wuyue stood up and smiled, "What a coincidence! Miss Lingti and the other two just left, and you've arrived right after."

Ying'er bit her lip and said, "It's not a coincidence at all! Ever since you returned, I've been watching the courtyard gate from afar. As soon as I saw

them come out, I rushed over."

Wuyue reached out and gently brushed the soft downy hairs about an inch long at her temples. The allure of a mature woman and the delicacy of a young girl were both

so captivating! For some reason, facing every woman he loved, he felt that his heart belonged only to her.

Wasn't this a contradiction? Yet, this was his nature, and he was powerless to change it.

Ying'er, unable to bear the pain of longing and unease of many days, suddenly threw herself into his arms and sobbed uncontrollably. Wuyue could only

gently comfort her.

After venting her emotions, Ying'er looked up and stared intently at Wuyue's spirited face, murmuring wistfully:

"In these fifty-odd days, just like back in Fengyin Palace

, you kept bothering me in my dreams every night, making me unable to sleep soundly and leaving me in a daze

all day This caused me to suffer many beatings and punishments from the Empress, and I had to face the wall every few days. I almost

became the most useless piece of trash under the Empress's command, something that had never happened before… Seeing you today, I feel it was all

worth it!"

Wuyue embraced her fragrant shoulders, kissing the soft downy hairs at her temples, and said with heartache, "You've really suffered.

Wait for the right time ..." "If you're familiar with me, I'll definitely marry you into the Xiao family with a grand wedding procession."

Ying'er stared at him intently. "I don't ask for a grand wedding procession, I just wish to be

a maidservant like in Fengyin Palace, to be by your side often, and that would be enough for me. But..."

Wuyue said, "Stop talking nonsense! I never go back on my word! By the way, how do you know that Your Highness

has no ill intentions towards me this time?"

Ying'er said, "I overheard the conversation between Your Highness and Steward Zhu. These days, Miss

has been clamoring , and twice, she almost slipped away like I did. Your Highness was so bothered that she had no choice but to..." "I'm using the mystery of your

past as bait to lure you here. And...and I feel that Her Majesty herself seems quite eager to see you.

By the way, what's going on between you and Miss? She usually ignores men, even her own mother

, but she's so indifferent to you..."

Wuyue frowned and said, "Ying'er, do you believe what I'm saying?"

Ying'er said earnestly, "I believe you, even if I know it's a lie, I'll still believe you!"

Wuyue stroked her soft hair: "Silly girl~When have I ever lied to you?"

Ying'er pondered: "Two months ago, when you asked me if I would be your wife, you were completely insincere." "You just wanted to

use me, did you think I couldn't see through you? But I still prefer to believe you, and I answered you very seriously."

Wu Yue felt a pang of guilt: "I was indeed playing mind games back then, I'm so sorry! But after experiencing

so much, I finally realized that I can't treat feelings this way. This is

a lesson my godfather and elder sister taught me, a lesson learned in blood! So from now on, I will be absolutely sincere towards you! Let me tell you,

even I know nothing about what really happened between me and Miss Lingti!"

Ying'er looked at him strangely, and after a long silence, she finally spoke. She said slowly, "I can see you're telling

the truth, but... but what exactly happened? Originally, since you came, I was supposed to be the one serving you in your daily life, but

unexpectedly Miss actually... You know, she's never served anyone before, not even her mother! Miss is a thousand times, ten thousand times

better than me. With her, would you still want me?"

Wuyue glared and said, "Hey~ that's not how you compare people. That night, I was by the lake in the manor, and my foot accidentally stepped

into the icy water. The first thing I thought of was you and Xiaoyu, and only then did I think of Miss Lingti. Besides,

being served by Miss Lingti feels really awkward, and..." "And I'm completely confused. It's so much more comfortable with you by my side!"

Ying'er retorted, "Fine! You still thought of her after all! Humph~ She's a young lady, so of course you're

very . As for me, a mere maid, you can bully me as you please. What you're saying is completely unreliable! Hmm~

You mentioned Xiaoyu again. Who exactly is Xiaoyu?"

Wuyue pondered, "She's the little beggar I met in Mianchi. Her true identity is probably a secret agent from Tianmen. But

regardless, I could feel that she genuinely cared for me; she's a very kind and hardworking girl!

Alas! Perhaps I'll never see her again in this life." "I really miss her!"

Ying'er frowned and said, "Xiaoyu? We don't have anyone like her here. Could she be from some branch?

What ?"

Wuyue said, "Her skin is rather dark, and her features are quite delicate. If she stood next to a beauty like you, she'd be

an ugly duckling at best."

Ying'er said, "Since you're so grateful for her kindness, I'll keep an eye out for her. I hope you and she can meet

someday. By the way, I know you're very concerned about Zhou Yan's whereabouts. When the Empress wasn't around, I secretly slipped into her study and

checked a lot of files related to the Rakshasa Sect from back then."

Wuyue said excitedly: "Did you find anything?"

Ying'er asked. "I found out. He's using the alias Zhang Xiaoqi now, but all I know is that he's currently in my Heavenly Gate

. However, the Heavenly Gate is vast and has many branches, so I can't find out his exact location."

Wuyue was shocked. "Zhang Xiaoqi? The son of the Earth Gate's Protector Zhang, Yan Niang's former lover, is actually Zhou Yan,

my godmother 's son?"

He then exclaimed with relief, "Thank goodness, it's good that he's alive! Sigh~ You'll

understand how much a mother loves her child when you have children! My godmother lost her young son back then, do you know how much she..."

Heartbroken? It took me a long time to recover. Ying'er, thank you so much for telling me such wonderful

news !

He hadn't even considered what he would

do .

Ying'er stared at him intently, seemingly unable to get enough of him, and said softly, "You're leaving early tomorrow morning,

and I don't know if we'll ever see each other again. I can sense that you have something on your mind, something very important, and

I can't very well keep you here..."

Wu Yue said, "I will do my best to resolve the irreconcilable

hostility . If I succeed, we can meet more often."

Ying'er said with great skepticism, "Is that even possible? I think unless you trick the Empress

into your hands, just like you tricked ."

Wu Yue exclaimed, "Heavens! How dare you be so disrespectful to the Empress! When did you become so bold and presumptuous?"

Ying'er bit her lip and said, These days, I've been thinking about how to help you all the time, I'm almost becoming a traitor,

and my thoughts are very different from before. I really want to go and seek refuge with you, but the Empress has been kind to me, and I can't bear

to betray her. Actually, I'm not saying this to disrespect the Empress; Miss's father died young. I can sense

that the reason the Empress works so hard to manage Tianmen is to alleviate her loneliness and helplessness; she also

needs love. And I believe that the only person in the world worthy of her is you…”

Wuyue laughed, “You're really going to exaggerate more and more!” As he spoke, he kissed the fine downy hairs at her temples and her soft,

snow-white skin; he absolutely adored this small patch of land!

Ying'er felt a ticklish sensation on her ear from his kisses and couldn't help but complain, "Why do you

keep kissing me there? It tickles!" Wu Yue cupped her pink cheeks in his hands and said softly, "Good Ying'er, then tell me, where should I kiss you?"

Ying'er gazed at him intently and whispered, "I just like looking at you like this..." Her eyes gradually

filled with mist , and her pale red lips trembled slightly, almost imperceptibly. Her lips parted slightly, revealing a row of delicate teeth,

and her breath was as sweet as orchids. She leaned in and gently kissed his face...

He could no longer restrain himself and embraced the beauty, kissing her passionately!

In an instant, the world changed color!

Their lips pressed tightly together, sucking each other fiercely, their tongues intertwining passionately. The beauty's saliva was as sweet as orchids and as sweet as musk, and the man's breath was

captivating and tighter...

The soft jade in his arms grew hotter and hotter, and the girl's panting breaths in his ears became more and more rapid, gradually turning into soul-stirring moans.

He pinned Ying'er down, his right leg between her warm thighs, his thigh kneading her groin, that

warm, soft flesh…

Ying'er let out a soft "Aww," clinging to him even tighter, her waist twisting, gradually responding to his intoxicating caresses.

His hand moved downwards.

Ying'er hesitated slightly, then her lower abdomen contracted slightly, accommodating Lu Shan's hand, letting it explore

freely .

Warm, soft, the place he so desperately craved, shyly tugging at a pool of slippery flesh. He pressed his index finger against that small area, slowly circling

it, the slippery sensation gradually spreading.

He placed his entire lower body between the girl's jade-like legs, pulled down her pants, and pulled out his throbbing, hard penis,

murmuring , "I want you…"

Ying'er's voice was barely a whisper: "Never forget, I am your woman, forever…" She slowly parted her legs.

The tip of his penis aimed at that slippery flesh, slowly pushing in…

At the same time, a series of light footsteps sounded in the courtyard, growing closer! With the sound of footsteps, a

graceful, slender middle-aged woman swayed as

she approached – it was Zhu Ruowen, who had not long ago left! On her way back, she had suddenly remembered, "Yesterday, Xiao Xiaojun came in a hurry, and after a brief moment of passion with me,

he left again yesterday afternoon because Ti'er refused to see him. He is actually Wuyue's half-brother.

Although Wuyue is still unaware of this, even if she still considers Xiaojun as Xiaoqi, she should inform him because of Yanniang's connection

." Thinking of this, she returned to find Wuyue.

The young man and woman, lost in their passion, were completely oblivious. Zhu Ruowen reached the door, about to knock,

when she heard the girl's murmurs and soft moans, along with the boy's rapid breathing, coming from inside. Having been through similar experiences, she immediately

understood what was going on inside, and her heart pounded with shock: "Heavens~ Ti'er isn't such a casual girl, is she? How

could she sleep with Wuyue so easily! Sigh~ Wuyue is so charming, and Ti'er has always been obsessed with him, no wonder...

Should I stop them? If it's already a done deal, wouldn't it embarrass her if I barged in? But~ if Wuyue hasn't

entered the alley yet, I should still knock on the door to stop him..."

With this thought, she walked to the carved lattice window on the right side of the door, licked a hole in the window paper and looked inside. She just

happened to see Wuyue with his long, erect penis, the head of which was aimed at the bullseye, slowly entering the alley...

"Oh no!" Zhu Ruowen exclaimed inwardly, then realized that the girl on the bed was not Lingti, but Ying'er

. Her wildly beating heart finally calmed down. "Thank goodness! If it really were Lingti, and the old emperor found out later that

his beloved eldest granddaughter had lost her virginity so early, that would be no small matter!"

With her heart at ease, her attention was involuntarily drawn to the long penis. "My God~ Is there such

a magnificent ? A diameter of about an inch isn't too outrageous, but the length... it must be at least

six inches, right? Wuyue looks like a weak and frail scholar..." " I never imagined that the thing below would surpass even the most magnificent man

!"

Her heart, which had just settled, began to pound wildly again. Then she thought of her son: "

After Jun'er took the red pill, that rod of his has become incredibly long and thick, far exceeding the three men I've been with—my husband, Jun'er's biological father

, and Xiao Jun—whose diameters were less than an inch and lengths of four or seven inches, yet they already drove me to ecstasy.

What would it be like if Wu Yue's long cock were to penetrate me…?"

Her mind raced with these thoughts, and her pounding heart became even more chaotic! She knew it

was wrong to spy on others' privacy like this, but her legs wouldn't budge an inch. Her beautiful eyes, peering through the window,

wouldn't even blink, as if afraid of missing a single exciting moment!

She watched intently, aroused by the erotic scene unfolding in the room, her lower body gradually becoming itchy. The more she watched, the more

unbearable the itch became. She found a reason to continue watching: "I want to see if Wuyue's penis, which is far larger than

Jun'er's, can surpass his skills in bed... Besides—look at the way he looks at me, he clearly has feelings for me..."

Yi, just like Jun'er, is a little perverted mother-obsessed guy! I quite like him too, and there's a good chance we could get together.

But yesterday, I was accidentally raped by Jun'er, and with Ti'er's connection to me, how could I steal her sweetheart? Sigh~

He and I are truly destined to be apart! Meeting such a huge-dicked monster like him, if I can't have him, wouldn't it be a shame not to take

a him? ..."

So, she stayed outside the window with a clear conscience, continuing to stand guard in the cold wind.

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