Non-original Flower-Picking Emperor - Volume 5, Part 2

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Chapter Six:
"Shu'er, what's wrong? Did something upset you, my husband?" I asked, curious about Shu'er's unhappiness. "Nothing, my husband, you should rest. We've been keeping you company today. Do you know the second line of the couplet?" Shu'er asked,
dissatisfied . "I know the second line, but I don't want to disrespect Weiqi. She's all alone right now, and if her talent is attacked, I think she won't be able to handle it," I said with a smile. "What is the second line, my husband? Can you tell us?" Yuwei asked, very curious. "The melody of the seven strings, the sound of the Yuefu music, is the second line. I didn't come up with this myself; it's from a book I've read. But there's another one: 'Half an arrow, flowing feathers, hitting the helmet of the Zhongxing.' That's a match. The first 'zhong' is pronounced (zhong) in the fourth tone, meaning 'hit.' The second 'tong' is a surname, the origin of the Tong surname, which is rarely seen after the Han Dynasty, but it was a common surname in the pre-Qin period. The third 'chong' is an official title. This is also from a book, not something you came up with, my lord." I was pleased with my extensive knowledge. "No wonder my lord didn't say anything. So tender-hearted, you're such a passionate man. I'm afraid you're not even here with us anymore." Han Ying said sourly. "You bunch of darlings, when did you become so jealous? I just didn't want to say anything. Don't worry, my lord won't go to Weiqi. You can tell her, otherwise you'll kill him." I laughed heartily. Shu'er smoothed things over, relieved. "Alright! Don't make things difficult for my husband anymore. He's tired, let him rest!" The women knew they couldn't joke anymore and tactfully made the bed for me. Late at night, when all the women were asleep, Shu'er whispered in my ear, "Husband, do you like Sister Ye?" "You little darling, it seems you have a good relationship with Ye Wuxia. You're not going to use your husband as a sacrifice, are you?" I kissed her neck , then stopped, inhaling her fragrance. "Husband, if you like Sister Ye, just say so. Don't change the subject, or she'll get angry." Shu'er protested, pinching my thigh . I now realized the medical books were right; pregnant women really do experience significant mood swings. It seems I'm really going to suffer. "Baby, pregnancy is hard, isn't it? I'm sorry, husband..." Before I could finish, her lips and tongue were captured by mine, a fiery kiss assaulting me. Our lips and tongues intertwined, deepening our connection. My pent-up desire, suppressed for almost a month, was fully rekindled. "Baby, no, you're pregnant. Your husband can't do this, and..." Shu'er chuckled at my anxious expression . "Husband, you haven't been with a woman for a month! Isn't it hard for you? It's only been a month, it's alright . Just be careful. I want your love." Shu'er nestled in my arms, wriggling and pleading. My reason began to wane. I complied with her request, loving her tenderly. Her clothes were gradually undone. I held her familiar body, enjoying the exquisite rhythm. Time seemed to stand still, the room filled with the sounds of our lovemaking. "Husband...please...have mercy on me," Shu'er trembled in my arms after reaching her fifth orgasm. Only then did I realize—Shu'er was pregnant! "I'm sorry, my darling! I forgot you're pregnant. You're tired, rest !" I wiped the sweat from her body with a silk handkerchief. Shu'er smiled slightly; she knew I hadn't dared to be too presumptuous for her sake, even if my erection remained unbroken. "Husband, I'll let Yuwei and the others..." Shu'er was stopped before she could finish speaking. "No, Yuwei and the others haven't learned martial arts like you, and their internal strength is too high. They can't handle it. I don't want to hurt them. " "Husband! You're getting more and more confused! Do you know they call your name in their dreams? Shouldn't you cherish them ?" Shu'er said wearily in my arms. "I know! But..." I looked at the beauty in my arms who had already fallen asleep and smiled helplessly. "Husband, do you want more?" Qin Xin, Ming Feng, and the other women behind me asked, looking at me. It seemed they had been woken up by our noise. He Xiangwan, Chang Nonghuan, and Shangguan Xin tactfully left to go to the outer room to sleep. As Chang Nonghuan left, she reminded me, "Husband, don't forget, all the sisters are pregnant. Be careful, don't do anything reckless ." I nodded. I hadn't expected pregnant women to be so aroused and sensitive. This was what I felt after entering Yuwei's body. She had already reached orgasm, her moans and gasps mingling together, giving me a different kind of pleasure. The connection between our hearts allowed me to communicate with the women and better satisfy them. With Han Ying's final pleas for mercy, I ended this intense battle and fell asleep with the beauty in my arms. "Xiangwan, is husband really that amazing? He fought seven women at once and even made Shu'er and the others beg for mercy," Chang Nonghuan asked curiously, blushing . "Nonghuan, don't ask me, I don't know either. But Shu'er once told me that my husband isn't someone that dozens of women can handle; he has his own assets." He Xiangwan was also kept awake by Fang Niu's intense battle. Shangguan Xin listened silently; she still didn't want to joke with anyone other than me. "Xin-mei, what are you thinking about?" He Xiangwan asked, looking at Shangguan Xin, who was blushing. "Nothing, I was just thinking about the scene when my husband bathed me." Shangguan Xin answered truthfully; it wasn't a secret to her . "My husband played tricks on you, didn't he! No wonder Xin-mei is blushing. It's already late spring, but our Xin-mei feels like spring has arrived." Chang Nonghuan teased. "You're so annoying! You don't need to talk about me. Aren't you all feeling the same way? Your faces are just as red as mine." Shangguan Xin retorted with a laugh. After the three of them looked at each other, they all laughed. "Xin-mei, it's so good that you can laugh now. I was worried you'd be colder than ice and snow." He Xiangwan said with satisfaction. Upon hearing Nangong Bingxue's name, Shangguan Xin's expression changed drastically. She muttered to herself, "If only Sister Bingxue weren't a young lady from the Nangong family . I hate the Nangong family, and I hate Nangong Taiji even more." " Xin-mei, what's wrong?" He Xiangwan asked, somewhat confused. "Nothing! I just remembered something I shouldn't have. Sui, will you all love me like Sister Tingyu does from now on?" Shangguan Xin asked innocently. He Xiangwan and Chang Nonghuan, still not fully conscious, reflexively nodded. Shangguan Xin smiled happily, "Thank you. It's getting late."

"Sister, go to sleep! Otherwise, your husband will laugh at you tomorrow."
The two women lay down to rest as instructed. Time flowed on, and while everyone was asleep, Ye Wuxia, far away in another city,
was still working on her subordinates' reports.
"Sect Leader, we've investigated. We don't know who the mastermind is, but we do know that even Zeng Guosheng, the Palace Master of the Nine Heavens Demon Palace, and Ding Yi, the Rouge Demon Lord
, are his subordinates. The Nine Heavens Demon Palace is preparing to announce its return to the martial arts world at the Martial Arts Conference, and Ding Yi's disciples are already
active in the martial arts world. They've clashed with the Heartless Palace, which has sent many people to hunt down Ding Yi's disciples. We suspect that the Demon Lord is about
to emerge from the mountains." Gao Yuan reported truthfully. He was curious why his sect leader, who usually ignored these matters, would mobilize the entire sect to investigate. He wondered
if it was related to their trip to Suzhou.
"I understand. You may leave now. Let me think. Is there anyone in the martial arts world powerful enough to control two powerful figures in the underworld?"
Ye Wuxia said with great curiosity.
"Sect Master, there's one more thing. The people from the Nine Heavens Demon Palace are doing business with a group of people whose attire doesn't resemble that of the Central Plains. I've heard they seem to be British, but
we don't know what kind of business it is," said Jia Hong, another protector beside Gao Yuan .
"British? What business does the Nine Heavens Demon Palace have to do with them? Doesn't the Qing Dynasty have what they want?" Ye Wuxia's
brows furrowed even more.
"We don't know either, but we've already sent people to investigate, and we'll have an answer soon," Jia Hong said, then
withdrew at
Ye Wuxia's signal. "Gao Yuan, go and tell He Xiangwan, the Pavilion Master of Zixuan Pavilion, everything you know. Tell her to be careful of the Rouge Demon Lord, to prevent
that old devil from plotting against the Jueqing Palace. Also, give this letter to He Xiangwan and have her pass it on to Princess Gong." Ye Wuxia said as she sealed the letter
.
"Sect Master, don't you always avoid getting close to righteous people?" Gao Yuan looked at his master curiously.
"That's right, they're just ordinary friends, nothing more. It's mainly because my duel with Nangong Bingxue is approaching, and Zixuan Pavilion is a safe
place," Ye Wuxia said casually, ignoring Gao Yuan's remaining questions as he left the hall and returned to his own courtyard.
"Husband, I hope your injury heals. Wuxia misses you so much," Ye Wuxia murmured to herself in the room. It looked like another
sleepless night was coming.
The next day, the sun was already shining on my bed. The sleepy women didn't want to get up, but I didn't care since I could only lie in bed anyway.
Shu'er saw the bandages stained red from my wound, which had reopened from the strenuous activity the night before. She glared at me reproachfully, then got up and, along with Yuwei,
helped clean my wound and change my dressing.
I stopped them all, carrying them one by one into the bathroom to bathe themselves; I couldn't get my wound wet.
I had a maid come in to change the sheets; the spit on the sheets was enough to make anyone blush.
After everything was taken care of, I obediently lay on the bed, letting Shu'er and the others, who had finished washing up, change my dressing. The different
scents made me feel incredibly comfortable.
"Feng'er, how about playing the zither for your husband today? Your husband wants to hear it; Feng'er's zither skills must have improved a lot by now," I
said, pulling Mingfeng into my arms.
"Husband, Feng'er can play the zither, but you'll need to ask a few people to play along. Otherwise, how can we create such
heavenly music? Most importantly, I hope you can make the zither dance; that's the most beautiful thing in the world," Mingfeng
whispered in my ear, her arms around my neck.
"You little darling, you really care about your husband. A good idea, I'll reward you," I said, and kissed her lips, savoring
the sweet saliva from her mouth.
Only when Mingfeng's face was flushed from lack of oxygen did I release her. "You're so naughty! You always take advantage of me! You're the worst husband!
I'll never let you hug me again!" Mingfeng protested.
"Oh, I didn't know you were blaming your husband for not holding you tight enough yesterday, and for not going in deep enough." I smiled mischievously.
"Husband, you're so naughty, even saying things like that." Qin Xin and the other women blushed.
"Alright, husband, I won't say anymore. Today, Mingfeng will play the zither, Shu'er will play the xiao, Hanying will play the flute, and Qin Xin will dance.
How about we, who aren't very good at these things, enjoy the show?" I quickly changed my tune, afraid that further teasing would cause a public outcry.
"Husband, are you so busy listening to music that you don't want to eat breakfast? You made the three of us busy in the kitchen for so long."
Chang Nonghuan heard my arrangement as soon as she entered the room and couldn't help but blame me for neglecting her.
I knew immediately that my darling was jealous. "Good darlings, you all care about your husband. You know your husband is hungry. Come and let your husband hug you." I
stretched out my arms, making a gesture to hug her, which made the other women laugh.
"Husband, stop teasing Nonghuan. This is a special porridge made by Nonghuan herself. It's good for nourishing the spleen and lungs. Husband, please try it." He
Xiangwan said, placing the porridge in front of me.
I pulled He Xiangwan into my arms, letting her sit on my lap. "Baby, why don't you feed your husband?" I
said, looking at her already blushing face, and couldn't help but kiss her cheek several times.
He Xiangwan gave me a charming sidelong glance and obediently fed me. "Husband, if you want Sister Xiangwan to feed you, then I want you to feed me too!"
After I finished eating, Shangguan Xin obediently brought a bowl of lily, longan, and red date porridge to me.
"Naughty! Good husband will feed you, but you have to let husband kiss you." I said with a mischievous grin.
Shangguan Xin stomped her foot. "You're so annoying! You've taken all my tofu!" She then kissed me several times on the cheek.
While the women teased Shangguan Xin for being childish, they also realized that Shangguan Xin only showed her true self to me. It seemed things
weren't as bad as they thought; at least Shangguan Xin would listen to me.
After feeding Shangguan Xin, I lay in Nangong Tingyu and Ji Qingran's arms, holding Yuwei, Chang Nonghuan, and Shangguan Xin, listening to music and watching dances—
a wonderful experience.
He Xiangwan had to go see Nangong Bingxue and the other four, so she had to leave reluctantly; guests are always guests.
Chapter Seven
"Sister Xiangwan! Why didn't you go back to your room with Nonghuan last night? You didn't...?" Xiao Xiang asked curiously, too embarrassed to
finish her sentence.
"Last night we all slept with my husband. It wasn't appropriate for him to sleep alone; he needs us to take care of him," He Xiangwan
said with a smile. She felt that Xiao Xiang was becoming increasingly disgusted with me.
"Sister Xiangwan, do you really like that clever rogue prince?" Mo Linglong asked her curiously.
"Linglong, what do you mean by a clever rogue prince? How are you describing him?" Tong Yunyue was curious that she couldn't see through Mo Linglong's
thoughts .
"That prince is so clever! Xiao Qi's martial arts have improved so quickly. He's even practicing the Murong Blade Technique that he created very diligently, saying
he'll dance it for him when he can get out of bed. I've never seen Xiao Qi so serious before." Mo Linglong said with admiration and envy.
Tong Yunyue saw this and seemed to understand something. He Xiangwan didn't ask, because she also understood this matter. Mo Linglong had feelings for me,
not as a brother and sister, but as a romantic relationship.
"Xiangwan! You shouldn't be with us. Go and be with your husband! You two should spend more time together." Tang Wan'er spoke gently,
as if she were born with a gentle heart.
"No, that bastard will enjoy it. Right now, I'm afraid you can't hear the beautiful music." Xiao
Xiang said indignantly.
"Wow! Sister Xiang, your martial arts are amazing! You could hear such a soft sound. Everyone in the martial arts world says that Mingfeng's zither music can only be heard in heaven. It
's so wonderful to hear it now! I want to hear it too!" Mo Linglong said and ran towards my room without any hesitation.
"Linglong, you can't be silly. That's a man's room. You can't go in." Xiao Xiang hurriedly followed behind, and Tang Wan'er
followed .
He Xiangwan shook her head. "That's really silly. It will make my husband angry." She rushed over, and Tong Yunyue glanced at
Nangong .
"I'm not going! Shangguan Xin hates me." Nangong Bingxue said coldly, her tone filled with helplessness and resentment.
"Bingxue, you can't be blamed for that. It's your father's business. Alright, I'll tell you my guess. If I'm not
mistaken, Yunlong Fort's removal from the martial arts world is related to your father." Tong Yunyue explained, comforting her.
"No, it wasn't just my father who destroyed Yunlong Fortress; many righteous people participated, including your father
. Yet, the hatred in her eyes was the deepest," Nangong Bingxue retorted.
"But this is a universally acknowledged miscarriage of justice. Perhaps Shangguan Xin possesses incriminating evidence against the Nangong family," Tong Yunyue said with certainty.
"What should we do then! Xin-mei is very clever; that's undeniable. If she wanted to deal with the Nangong family, it would be very easy. Just
a word from the man behind her would suffice," Nangong Bingxue said worriedly.
"I don't think so! If she wanted revenge, she would have done it already. I think she's just in the suspicion stage right now,
" Tong Yunyue comforted her.
"I hope so!" Nangong Bingxue said, then fell silent. She went to watch Murong Xiaoqi practice his swordsmanship, finding the style I had created to be
incredibly powerful.
Meanwhile, as Mo Linglong entered the room, I was already in a daze, watching Qin Xin's Dai peacock dance.
The Dai people love peacocks and use peacock dances to express their national character and convey their beautiful ideals and wishes. Peacock dances are mostly
performed during festivals.
Qin Xin's dance moves mimic various peacock movements, including leaving the nest, going downhill, dancing, finding water, looking at one's reflection, drinking, bathing, and spreading wings. The dance
follows a relatively fixed routine, with strict footwork, orientation, and movement combinations. It excels in sculptural poses, emphasizing the peacock's
gentleness , agility, beauty, kindness, and graceful posture. The dancer's use of body curves and the agile use of eyes, hands, and legs brings the peacock
to life.
Her dance kept me watching, forcing my eyelids open. "Husband, rest if you want! Qin Xin won't blame you," Chang Nonghuan
whispered .
I nodded and fell asleep in Murong Tingyu's arms; it seemed my strength hadn't fully recovered.
"Fengmei, play some soft music so husband can rest! He's tired," Shu'er said, glancing at my weary face.
Mingfeng nodded, and a gentle melody drifted out. Mingfeng's soft singing, like a lullaby, quickly lulled me
to sleep .
"The lotus root sprouts its last shoots, the silkworm spins its cocoon, unable to sleep.
If longing is like tangled catkins, how is it different, both hearts are bound by silent threads?
A brief meeting, a desire to return, or resentment? Let us not ask. Who would believe that love is without fate?
Like the moon beyond the clouds on Mid-Autumn Festival, bright and clear, yet never to be reunited." The beautiful song captivated everyone.
When Mingfeng finished her song, Murong Tingyu smiled and said, "My husband is such a lovely child now, so sleepy. Qingran and I will stay
here with him. You can go out if you want!"
"It's alright! We'll stay with him! Chang Nonghuan and Xiangwan have things to attend to, so go ahead! My husband won't blame you."
Shu'er smiled and said to them, after all, the martial arts tournament was about to begin.
He Xiangwan smiled and joked, "My husband looks so cute, I wonder if drawing a picture of him would make him angry." Unexpectedly,
her words attracted Shu'er, Liu Hanying, and Yuwei.
"I'll grind the ink, Shu'er will paint, and Hanying will inscribe the poem," Yuwei said gently as she rose from my embrace.
"Great idea! That's a wonderful idea. My husband's expression will be so adorable when he sees it," Shu'er said, getting busy as well.
Yuwei stroked my cheek, hoping to imprint me even more deeply in her heart.
Ji Qingran, on the other hand, was simply content. She had remembered me since she was very young. Back then, she was
pampered like a princess by the royal family. She was happiest in this man's arms. Her parents had passed away, and her grandfather was busy with official duties and rarely paid attention to her. Only this man
spoke , comforted her, and gave her everything she wanted. With Shu'er's delicate brushstrokes, my outline gradually appeared. "Shu'er, your painting
skills are getting better and better. You've perfectly captured my likeness," Yuwei praised.
"Actually, this is how my husband is in my heart. The first time I woke up earlier than him, he was so cute, like a baby. He was
so busy with Heshen's case that he fell asleep beside me. I felt so sorry for him working so hard for me, and I was also grateful to him for overturning my father's case and avenging him."
Shu'er put down her paintbrush and handed another brush to Liu Hanying, laughing and joking.
"My husband is indeed an extraordinary person. Although he is a gambler and a womanizer, he doesn't treat his wife like others do, using her as
a tool . Instead, he dotes on us so much that our status surpasses his."
Mingfeng also praised from the side.
"Alright, what words do you think we should write?" Liu Hanying asked curiously, holding up her brush.
Let us ponder this: "Do you not see the golden branches of Jianzhang Palace, their countless long branches drooping to the ground?
In February and March, the flowers bloom in disarray, yet you cannot see their beauty in the deep, secluded palace. Their
vibrant colors grace the Four Treasures Palace, their fragrance carried on the breeze to Chaoyun Hall.
The Han palace maids, as spring draws to a close, love this fragrance, gazing upon it morning and evening.
Gazing upon it again and again, their hearts remain unforgettable, they pluck a branch to place on their mirrors.
Their delicate hands cannot cut it, their red-clad figures smiling at each other.
Last night, a spring breeze arose in Jianzhang Palace, and a single flower fell to Changxin Palace.
The beautiful lady of Changxin Palace wept upon seeing the flower, remembering this precious tree, what could she do but lament?"
When I was in Zhaoyang Palace, I climbed the royal steps morning and evening.
I only thought we'd be together year after year, never realizing that today I'm longing for you from afar. What should I do? "Qin Xin suggested.
"Good idea! I'll write it! I hope my husband won't be angry." Liu Hanying glanced at me worriedly, writing the words of a resentful woman on
her husband's portrait. He wouldn't think we were complaining about him, would he?
When I woke up, the sun had already set. Shu'er and the other girls beside me were asleep, only Tingyu was reading. She
put the book down when she saw me wake up from her arms.
"Husband, you're awake. Why don't you rest a little longer?"
I got up and pulled Tingyu into my arms, letting her lie down with me. "I won't sleep anymore. Aren't you tired leaning against me like this?
Will affect the baby?"
My anxious expression made Murong Tingyu laugh. "Silly girl, how can someone who's studied medicine forget even common sense? Don't worry, the baby's fine.
The most important thing is that you're alright, husband. Do you know? Tingyu can't live without you. I can't abandon you."
Murong Tingyu hugged me tightly.
"Don't worry, I won't abandon you. You're both my precious darlings." I kissed her cheek and hugged her tightly
to comfort her.
"Husband, would you like to go for a walk with Tingyu? But you can't wander off, can you?" Murong Tingyu suggested, not forgetting to ask me a question.
"Okay! I'll just accompany you, I won't wander off." I got up and dressed, happy to be able to go out for some fresh air. Seeing my
childlike couldn't help but sigh that they seemed to have made the wrong decision.
After I got dressed, my sharp eyes spotted the portrait on the table. I went over, making Murong Tingyu quite nervous.
Seeing the lifelike portrait, I knew without asking that it was painted by Shu'er. Seeing the accompanying words, I understood they were
joking with me, and I couldn't help but laugh heartily. "It'll be great to show the children, don't you think, Tingyu?" I asked, holding up the painting.
Before Murong Tingyu could react, I had already walked out the door, and she hurriedly followed.
Chapter Eight
"Defu... Defu..." I shouted loudly in the courtyard.
Defu heard my call and rushed over quickly. "Master, you're up! Is there anything I can help you with?" he
said .
"Damn, so slow! Help me frame this painting. I want to keep it for my children to see—their mother painting her old man's
dead pig like a picture." I said smugly.
Murong Tingyu was amused by my words and laughed, falling into my arms and complaining. "How annoying! Who would describe themselves like that?"
"Yes, my husband is one of a kind in the world." I hugged her and laughed.
"Alright, let's hurry, otherwise Shu'er will complain to me if you go out. Let's go see Xiao Qi! He's very
worried you." Murong Tingyu smiled at me.
"Okay! I haven't seen that boy in a long time either." I picked her up and said.
"Husband, you haven't recovered yet, put me down! I'm already very tired." Murong Tingyu looked at me with concern.
I smiled mischievously, "If you want me to not be tired, give me more kisses, and I'll run faster."
"Husband, you... you're so annoying! I care about you, and you tease me." Murong Tingyu obediently hugged my neck and kept kissing my
cheeks.
I smiled and walked faster. "Husband, don't rush, walk slowly, what if you pull on your wound?" Murong Tingyu
scolded .
"I'll put you down, you see we're almost there?" I stopped so she could see for herself.
"Put me down, okay? If Xiaoqi sees this, I'll lose all my dignity," the beauty complained playfully.
"Okay, I'll put you down," I obediently let her stand up and put my arm around her.
When Murong Tingyu and I entered the training room, we saw He Xiangwan and the others there. Murong Xiaoqi was practicing his swordsmanship.
He ran over happily when he saw me. "Brother-in-law, you've got some nerve, running here all by yourself. Be careful, my sisters won't let you in." Murong Xiaoqi
didn't notice Tingyu teasing me.
"Kid, watch your mouth, okay? Don't you know who's standing next to me before you talk like that? Looks like you're planning to copy the Diamond Sutra this time." I tapped
his head and joked. Murong Xiaoqi felt dizzy when he saw Tingyu looking at him seriously.
I heard a distinct gasp and saw Xiao Qi scurry behind me like a chick seeing an eagle. I chuckled mischievously at his cowardice and kissed the
angry beauty a few times on the cheek, making Mu Rong Tingyu blush and give me a resentful look.
"You're so annoying! You only know how to tease people!" The beauty snuggled in my arms, making the other women around us wide-eyed. Was this really Murong Tingyu? Someone comparable to Nangong
Bingxue Even Tong Yunyue stared at me in disbelief.
"This man is dangerous. Bingxue, we'd better not mess with him," Tong Yunyue warned very carefully.
"Baby, you scared Xiao Qi. He was just joking with his husband. Tell him to relax. Children shouldn't have so many burdens.
I don't want him to have no childhood like my husband." I coaxed the angry Murong Tingyu, inadvertently saying something that made me unhappy too.
He Xiangwan, ever the astute observer, noticed something amiss. "My lord, would you like to mention something? I've never heard you talk about your childhood before. You're
the most beloved darling of the royal family; you must have been incredibly happy."
I didn't smile, only looked at her calmly. "Come here, I'll tell you." My expressionless face surprised him.
"My lord, you…" Mu Rong Tingyu also noticed my trembling.
"It's nothing. I just remembered something unpleasant. Let me lie in your arms for a while, okay?"
I inhaled her fragrance in her embrace.
"Elder, you woke up without telling me! You're too…" Yu Xuanzi shouted before even entering the room, startled by my disheveled appearance
.
Everyone present remained silent, utterly quiet. Yu Xuanzi, seeing the situation, knew what had happened. "Boss, I'm going to find
Shu'er. Wait a moment, she'll be here soon. Just bear with it."
Watching Yu Xuanzi quickly leave, Murong Tingyu and He Xiangwan realized they seemed to hear their husband's cries for help. "Husband, what's wrong!
Speak up! Is your wound hurting again?"
"No, husband is just unhappy, very unhappy. My hateful father made me like that.
" I complained bitterly.
"Husband, go teach Xiaoqi some martial arts to vent. I have something to say to Tingyu and the others." Shu'er said with a smile as she entered.
Seeing Shu'er's gentle eyes, I didn't object. "Give your husband a kiss, and I'll go." I said mischievously to Shu'er.
"Husband, you... you're alright, just for a moment." Shu'er smiled and kissed my face. I kissed her lips even more boldly,
unable to restrain myself, kissing her deeper and lightly touching the tip of her tongue.
"Uh..." Shu'er couldn't help but moan softly, as if an invisible force was surging within her.
I held her tightly, my chest heaving rapidly, my deep pupils becoming even more intense. Shu'er sensed my excitement. "
Husband, you... don't... you're so annoying!" Shu'er pushed me away even more boldly, looking at me with resentment.
I hugged her. "I'm sorry, baby, I've had another relapse. I promised you I could forget about it.
" I sighed.
"It's alright, it's good that you're not agitated now." Shu'er held my head and kissed my forehead.
"Husband, go and instruct Xiao Qi on his martial arts practice. I still have something to tell Tingyu and the others." Shu'er looked at me playfully as I recovered
.
I nodded. "Alright, it'll be more convenient for you to say it." I was a little worried about the women's reaction; they would definitely be unhappy. I
couldn't help but complain about my old man. If it weren't for him, I could become the person I was truly satisfied with.
"Sisters, let's go to Xiangwan's Tinghe Residence to talk! I can't speak here," Shu'er said with a smile to the women. She
noticed their nervousness.
He Xiangwan and Chang Nonghuan smiled at me as they left, clearly worried that I was hiding some secrets that could drive me crazy.
"Sisters, please don't spread what I've said. It will embarrass my husband," Shu'er warned solemnly. "
What secrets can't be spread? Even that lecherous man has secrets," Xiao Xiang said discontentedly.
"Xiangmei, if you don't like hearing it, you can leave. You're not Prince Gong's wife yet, it doesn't matter," Ji Qingran couldn't take it anymore;
she was fed up with my unreasonable behavior.
"You... fine, go out then. Wan'er, Linglong, Bingxue, you're not their husband's wives either, come out with us!" Xiao Xiang said
angrily .
"Xiangmei, Qingran didn't mean it, don't be angry, sit down and listen." Tang Wan'er gently smoothed things over. "Hmph! That lecherous man,
only you guys treat him like a treasure, I don't care. You can continue, I'm leaving." Xiao Xiang ignored Shu'er and the others' attempts to dissuade her and left.
"She, she's infuriating! My husband hasn't offended her, why does she have to go against him? I don't know how he can stand it without getting angry
." Ji Qingran complained.
"Alright, Qingran, I'll tell you now!" Shu'er glanced at Ji Qingran gently and continued, "My husband's heartache stems from the Four Books and Five
Classics, the Records of the , and the joyful laughter of children playing that bothers him. At that time, my husband was unreasonable. He would even take his anger out on himself,
punishing himself for not having the courage to oppose the late emperor. My husband had no childhood; his childhood was spent with books and on horseback, unlike Xiaoqi, who has
such burdens yet can still play."
The women listened in surprise, no wonder their husband said Xiaoqi was happy.
"The late emperor ignored my husband's feelings and kept forcing him to learn everything—music, chess, calligraphy, painting, horseback riding, archery, everything. My husband was only five years old
at the time . The late emperor said that my husband was the one to inherit the throne, which made him the target of all the princes' schemes. At that time, only the current emperor
could help him. From then on, whenever my husband saw others playing together, he hated the things he was learning that could make him an emperor.
So, in order to get rid of them, my husband started to flirt with the palace maids. He flirted with all the daughters of the ministers who came to the palace. The result was that
he completely disappointed the late emperor, who made him a prince and sent him to fight on the frontier." Shu'er recalled with heartache the expression on my face when I told her this. She wanted to keep
me from being sad, so she recovered and became very happy.
"Later, my husband lived a very carefree life. Far from the emperor's reach, he made many friends on the battlefield. All the Eight Banners soldiers
respected him greatly, treating him like a brother. His prestige remains the same. If you don't believe me, go to the Eight Banners camp in the capital. The moment
they hear you're the wife of Prince Gong, they'll greet you with the same courtesy they would show to the emperor," Shu'er said proudly. She had been to the military camp;
that kind of support was irreplaceable.
"Therefore, we mustn't ask my husband about his childhood. He'll be unhappy," Shu'er concluded with a stern warning, as if
telling them that she would be the first to turn against anyone who brought it up.
On my side, "Boss! You can finally come out of seclusion! I thought you were too injured to get out of bed,"
Yu Xuanzi teased me.
"Damn, I'm so energetic and happy! I was bored in bed, so I came out to teach Xiaoqi martial arts. Once Xiaoqi
learns , you won't have to bother catching fish for me anymore." I smiled wickedly. This bastard has actually gotten fat.
"Boss! Your body is suitable... I didn't say anything. If the boss says it's okay, then it's okay." When I gave him a murderous look,
he had already betrayed me without any backbone. It seems that being his boss requires some caution. I gave him a "you know what's good for you" look and pulled Xiaoqi
towards the stream.
Xiaoyun, who was beside He Xiangwan, saw that the direction was wrong and hurriedly went to report the emergency. At the same time, Xiaomei saw Xiao Xiang's unrestrained behavior in the hall and also
reported the emergency to He Xiangwan.
Chapter Nine
"Miss, it's bad... the young master... the young master... he took Young Master Xiaoqi to the stream and said he was going to catch fish." Xiaoyun finished speaking in broken
sentences .
"Xiaoyun, why do you always scare me like this? You make me think something happened to my husband." He Xiangwan patted her chest and said unhappily.
"Miss, I just rushed here to catch my breath." Xiaoyun said aggrievedly.
"Alright, take us there quickly. My husband's wound can't get wet." Chang Nonghuan said very rationally. She felt sorry for me for
bearing so much pressure and still being able to talk and laugh.
"Miss, something bad has happened! Miss Xiao Xiang has caused trouble." Xiao Mei threw an even bigger disaster at He Xiangwan.
"What happened to Xiangmei this time?" Tang Wan'er asked very nervously.
"She relayed a message on behalf of Miss, telling the Heavenly Silkworm Sect not to get involved. Let the Rouge Demon Lord and the Heartless Palace fight their own feud. She also
opened the letter that the Night Sect Master gave to Miss Shu'er and then angrily threw it away. I retrieved the letter." Xiao Mei's words made all the women present gasp
.
"Heavens! Xiangmei is too outrageous! No way, is this really her?" Tong Yunyue exclaimed in surprise.
Shu'er solemnly took the letter and said, "From today onwards, I don't know her. Her nonsense will definitely disrupt my and Sister Ye's plans."
"What plans? Is it related to the Palace of Heartbreak?" Tong Yunyue asked curiously.
"That's right, it's indeed related to the Palace of Heartbreak. My husband's troubles with Sister Ye this time are also related to the Palace of Heartbreak. If it weren't for Linglong, my husband would
n't want to leave his brothel!" Chang Nonghuan said irritably.
"Linglong, don't blame yourself. My husband only helped you because he likes you." He Xiangwan smiled at Mo Linglong, who was frowning, unaware that
her words made Mo Linglong blush.
"Ugh, you only know how to tease me. I just think your husband isn't bad, and I didn't say anything wrong. Why do you have to tease me? I'm not talking to
Sister ." Mo Linglong puffed out her cheeks, looking incredibly charming.
"I'll explain the Palace of Heartbreak to you later, Xiaoyue. Are you satisfied?" Chang Nonghuan looked at Tong Yunyue, who was full of doubt. She knew her
personality and wouldn't allow her to leave questions unanswered.
"But, if we don't reply quickly, Sister Ye will start to speculate. Who should we ask to handle this?" Yuwei said anxiously.
"I have someone who can do it. He's a seasoned veteran, he even accompanied the late Emperor on his journey to the south." Shu'er smiled slightly, then turned to Xiaoyun and said, "
Please invite our steward, Defu, and tell him I have important business for him to handle. Xiaomei, please also fetch me some pen and ink."
"Shu'er is so thoughtful, I can't compare to you in this respect." He Xiangwan praised Shu'er as an extraordinary woman.
"Don't tease me. After dealing with this, I still have to stop my husband from going into the water. Brother Yu can't stop him. When he's angry,
his innate kingly aura frightens Brother Yu a bit." Shu'er took the pen Xiaomei brought her and wrote as she spoke.
"Fujin, you called me here, I wonder what it is?" Defu entered and said with a smile.
"Defu, please deliver this letter to the master of Weixia Manor. My husband's wife, Ye Wuxia, this is a matter of life and death, so
I need you to go." Shu'er said very gently.
"Don't worry, this servant will definitely complete the mission. This servant will set off immediately." Defu left obediently.
"Wow! This butler is so nice to talk to, much better than my butler," Tang Wan'er sighed.
"Wan'er, if you don't like your butler, you can marry into this family. Defu is very obedient," Tingyu teased.
"Ugh, I was just saying, Tingyu, you're making fun of me," Tang Wan'er said angrily.
"Alright, hurry to the stream! There's no time. If my husband wants to handle the martial arts tournament, we have to go now. As for dealing with Xiangjie
and the explanation, we'll talk about that later," Shangguan Xin said anxiously.
While they were on the way, I had already started teaching Murong Xiaoqi. "Xiaoqi, the martial arts your brother-in-law
is teaching you are very simple. Use the 'Hun Yuan Qi' internal energy method from the Tai Chi Chuan I taught you to sweep towards the stream, and then, while splashing water, use your hands and feet to catch fish
or kick them. This is the Flying Fish Fist, which is very useful against people fighting you in the air." I explained in a low voice.
"Brother-in-law, this kung fu is so interesting, I want to try it out!" Murong Xiaoqi excitedly ran to the stream and gathered his energy. "
In every movement, the whole body should be light and agile, especially continuous. The qi should be vigorous, and the spirit should be inwardly focused. There should be no flaws, no unevenness, and no breaks. Its
root is in the feet, it originates in the legs, is controlled by the waist, and manifests in the fingers, from the feet to the legs to the waist." Murong Xiaoqi practiced Tai Chi with great care.
Long Fist is like the Yangtze River and the ocean, flowing endlessly. Peng, Hui, Ji, An, Cai, Li, Zhou, Kao, these are the eight trigrams. Jinbu, Tuibu, Zuogu,
Youpan, Zhongding, these are the five elements. 'Peng, Hui, Ji, An' are the four cardinal directions of Qian, Kun, Kan, and Li. 'Cai, Li, Zhou, Kao' are the four diagonal directions of Gong, Zhen, Dui, and Liang. 'Jin, Tui, Gupan, Ding
' are the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.
As Xiao Qi immersed himself in martial arts, Shu'er and the other women rushed over. Seeing their anxious expressions, I understood they were worried I would get involved. I
hugged Murong Tingyu and Shangguan Xin, smiling as I said, "You'd better keep your eyes wide open and watch how powerful Xiao Qi is."
"Tai Chi, husband, when did you teach Xiao Qi this? It's Wudang's signature move." Murong Tingyu looked at me curiously.
"That's right, I did teach him. Can't my husband know Wudang's signature move? My Tai Chi was taught by the Imperial Preceptor, but we
modified it a bit. You see clearly." I pointed to Xiao Qi as he unleashed his power.
I saw Xiao Qi push his hand towards the stream, instantly creating a high spray of water. Murong Xiao Qi flew up, kicking and sweeping rapidly, which
broadened my horizons and made me think of different moves.
When Murong Xiaoqi came before me, I couldn't help but praise him, "Truly a martial arts genius, so clever!
But your brother-in-law has something even better to teach you, so watch carefully."
After saying that, I began to practice the martial arts. The first move, "Charging into the Formation and Slaying the General," involved leaning forward and throwing out my right fist with a whoosh to the left. The second move
, "A Thousand Miles of Horizontal Movement," involved my arms moving straight up and down, attacking fiercely forward. The third move, "Establishing a Formation in Hebei," involved raising my right hand and
gripping my left hand... The fourth move, "Yang Ma Li Cheng," involved leaping up and spinning to the left, landing on my left foot and striking my neck with both fists. The fifth move,
"Ji Gu San Tong," involved striking out three times in quick succession, perfectly capturing the essence of "Ji Gu San Tong."
Murong Tingyu watched my demonstration intently. "Husband, you are truly a martial arts prodigy. To create this skill in such a short time, if
you were born into the martial arts world, you could easily be the leader of the martial arts alliance." He Xiangwan said admiringly.
"Such beautiful martial arts, Linglong wants to learn it too." Mo Linglong grabbed He Xiangwan and demanded, which put her in a difficult position. I heard
this right after I finished demonstrating my martial arts. That cute girl was throwing a tantrum again. Where was the demeanor of someone who usually roamed the martial arts world? I'm afraid that even if I ate her,
she would still have to thank me when she woke up. He Xiangwan looked at me resentfully, blaming me for giving her a hard time. "Damn it, this martial art is for men
. Women who practice it will grow beards. Baby, do you still want to learn it?" I looked at Mo Linglong with a wicked grin.
Mo Linglong was so frightened by my words that she opened her mouth wide and quickly replied, "No, Linglong doesn't want to learn it anymore." She kept hiding in He Xiangwan's arms.
"You annoying husband, you scared her. Don't you want to love her like you love Xin'er?" He Xiangwan rolled her eyes at me.
"Baby, I can't. What is her status? If I hug her today, I guarantee I'll be lying dead in the street tomorrow. I'd better think twice
before I do it." I spoke eloquently, but it made Murong Tingyu and the others laugh. "Boss! The heavens have opened their eyes! You actually changed your ways and stopped trying to seduce women.
That's suspicious, very suspicious. I..." Seeing my murderous gaze, he stopped teasing.
"K, you traitor! You always have to chime in on everything I do. Tell me, which girl have you set your sights on today? You've
gotten so bold, you dare to talk back to me now." I looked at him with amusement.
Xiao Mei also looked at Yu Xuanzi, "Boss, you're framing me! I haven't set my sights on anyone else. I only have eyes for Xiao Mei, unlike you, who's
so ." Yu Xuanzi complained about my baseless accusations.
"Kid, you're got a face like a peach blossom. I don't need to play matchmaker; women will come to you naturally. Don't you even know you're the most handsome man?" I
continued to tease.
"K, boss, stop arguing with me. I just remembered something. Boss, you promised to marry Minister Wang's daughter.
She was born ugly, with a lotus-shaped birthmark on her face. You haven't forgotten, have you? Although Minister Wang has resigned, shouldn't you go to Yangzhou to meet Wang Xiyi, the city's most notorious ugly woman? But..." Yu Xuanzi had no idea of the danger
of his insults towards Wang Xiyi . Before he could finish, I threw a punch at him. "K, which eye of yours saw me denying it? I already wrote a letter asking Xiyi to come to Suzhou. I believe she'll arrive in the next few days. Besides, Xiyi only has a birthmark on her face; she's not ugly. If you dare insult her again, I will never forgive you!" I shouted angrily. "Boss, are you serious? Xiyi isn't your type!" Yu Xuanzi was surprised by my reaction, just like when he stood up for Shu'er. "K? Who said that? She has the qualities I like, that's enough. Why are you babbling so much? That lotus flower is rare in this world , like a lotus fairy descended to earth." I recalled the first time I saw four-year-old Xiyi. Chapter Ten "Tianxing, what are you doing? Your Majesty wants you to practice archery diligently." My father, Emperor Qianlong, sternly urged me. But I kept hearing the girl's crying, and I couldn't concentrate on practicing archery at all. "Father, can we stop here for today? I'm so tired." I, at eight years old, pleaded with my father. I had been shooting for four hours straight, and every arrow had hit the bullseye. "Alright, you've practiced for a long time. Go and rest!" My father's mercy made me happily kowtow in gratitude. Watching my father leave, I began to search for the source of the crying. I saw a girl crying in the artificial hill in the Imperial Garden. Although I don't like women crying, I don't know what ability this girl has that allows me to sense her crying from so far away. "So small," was my first impression of her. "Little sister, why are you crying? Who bullied you?" I was filled with a sense of justice. For some reason, I hadn't felt this way in a long time; I thought my sense of justice had vanished. "They're bad people. They only call me ugly. Xi Yi isn't ugly; she's a lotus fairy descended to earth." When the little girl looked up, I saw exceptionally clear pupils. Her pure, clear eyes captivated me. "Hmph, you must be in cahoots with them. Don't be so surprised. If you want to laugh, then laugh already." This four-year-old girl was surprisingly strong, something I hadn't anticipated. In her eyes, I saw my own clear reflection. From that moment on, I knew I had to keep her by my side. "No, Xi Yi isn't ugly. Xi Yi is a lotus fairy descended to earth. They won't play with you, but I will, okay? I'll teach you horseback riding, archery, and kite flying. Whatever Xi Yi wants to play, I'll play with you." I said kindly to this little adult . "You...you don't dislike me, you play with me." Xi Yi stopped sobbing and looked at me. I smiled and nodded, making her happily hug me and jump around. I played with her, doing everything she liked, even running around the Forbidden City. "Xi Yi, I'll give you a jade pendant. Promise me you'll keep it safe. When you grow up, I'll marry you." I kissed her lotus-shaped birthmark and said with a smile. "Then I'll give Xingxing a jade pendant too. Xingxing, keep it safe too." After saying that, she laboriously took the jade pendant off her neck and put it on me. I then put her jade pendant into my amulet. When Minister Wang saw his daughter standing with me, chatting and laughing, he was astonished. "Minister Wang, take good care of Xi Yi. When she grows up, I'll marry her as my wife." I said seriously and was about to leave when Xi Yi grabbed me and wouldn't let me go. "Xi Yi, you remember Xingxing's words, right? You'll be strong. Don't mind what others say about you." I kissed Xi Yi on the cheek , making Wang Desheng look at me angrily. Later I learned that Minister Wang had come to the palace to resign from his official post. When I was young, I ordered my loyal guard, Luo Fangxin, to go to Yangzhou to do business, making him a wealthy merchant there, so that he could protect my Xiyi. I didn't expect that Luo Fangxin would fall in love with Xiyi's older sister, Xiqing, which made things even easier. I also corresponded with him frequently, but no one except Shu'er knew. "Boss! Boss! Hey, I'm here, don't lose your mind." Yu Xuanzi pulled my attention back from the side. "Damn, I was just thinking, you don't have to treat me like this." I said angrily. "Boss, you really..." Yu Xuanzi looked at me in surprise. Liking ugly women didn't fit my standards. "Damn, have you seen Xiyi? To speak so ill of her, if her older brothers hear this, I guarantee you won't live much longer." I looked at him wickedly. "Oh, and there's someone you're worried about, I'd like to know who it is." Yu Xuanzi said indifferently. "Hmph! You'll be absolutely surprised. People related to your two senior sisters, let's see if you're scared. Your senior sisters are your nemesis." I put my arm around Shu'er and Yuwei and walked back, ignoring this person's slow reaction. "No...no way, boss, you're lying to me. Bu'er Manor is Minister Wang's home. You're lying. I don't believe Wang Xifeng and Wang Xiqiang are Wang Xiyi's brothers." Yu Xuanzi caught up with me. "Aren't Qingfeng and Mingyue your senior sisters? How come they married Xiyi's brothers? Otherwise, I'd go crazy and send a big gift to congratulate them. I'm giving it to my brother-in-law, not to your two beautiful senior sisters." I said to this brainless person in an annoyed tone. He and Xiaomei are getting sillier and sillier together. "Boss, you..." Just as Yu Xuanzi was about to press for an answer, Shu'er interrupted, "Brother Yu, Xiyi is coming in a few days. I think Brother Xifeng will also come. Then you can see your senior sister." " Shu'er, you know about what happened when the eldest brother was little. It seems he dotes on you more than just a little, even telling you about his childhood autism." Yu Xuanzi sighed and shook his head. Shu'er looked at me gently and smiled, saying, "My husband said I'm his woman and have the right to know everything about him, including how many . He told me to be prepared so I won't blame him later." "Eldest brother, you're too cruel to say that to Shu'er like that. Aren't you afraid she'll be heartbroken?" Yu Xuanzi questioned indignantly. "Damn, you're really troublesome today. If I'm honest with her, she won't be heartbroken. But if you keep it a secret from Xiao Mei and keep mistresses outside, and then tell her when she's old that you have several other families, I guarantee she'll be furious. A real man should be responsible for his actions." I didn't have time to argue with him anymore; my stomach was rumbling. "Eldest brother..." Yu Xuanzi was still calling. Saying a few less words won't kill me. I'm hungry. Can't you say whatever you want later? I angrily interrupted him and questioned him.

Shu'er said gently, "I've already had Xiaoyun prepare dinner. Let's go eat! If Miss Nangong and Miss Tong would like, they can
eat with us. Anyway, Miss Tang and Miss Mo often eat with us, so if you two don't object."
Tong Yunyue smiled and returned the greeting, "Thank you, but we're not used to eating with so many people. We still need to talk to Xiangmei, so I'm afraid Sister Xiangwan
and the others can't eat with you either."
"I understand. You go and take care of your business. Remember to eat dinner," Shu'er said gently to He Xiangwan.
"I understand. We're going now. I'm sorry we can't have dinner with my husband. Xinmei, you should come too! You're also a member of the martial arts world," He Xiangwan
said with a smile.
Shangguan Xin glanced at He Xiangwan, then at the two clever people, Tong Yunyue and He Xiangwan. She knew what it was about—it was related to the Nangong family.
It seemed she had no choice but to go.
"Husband, I..." Before she could finish, I smiled and agreed, "It's better to resolve conflicts than to let them fester. I respect your final
decision. This is just my opinion."
An argument began at Tinghe Residence. "Xiangmei, did you do something foolish today?" He Xiangwan asked.
"Who is that person? How dare he make Sister Ye do things for him? I couldn't stand it, so I made my own decision." Xiao Xiang was not used
to so many people questioning her mistakes.
"But Xiangmei, he asked Sister Ye for help because of Linglong. You refused to help. Do you know
what you'll do if something really happens to Jueqing Palace?" Chang Nonghuan said gently.
"If that lecherous man hadn't interfered, I wouldn't have made this decision. He thinks he's so great just because he's a prince, making
Sister Xiangwan do this and that, even cooking for her. Sister, you're not a cook. Why should you make yourself suffer so much? Life in the martial world
is already tiring enough." Xiao Xiang felt sorry for He Xiangwan.
"Xiangmei, my husband likes my cooking. Don't blame him. He also feels sorry for my hard work. It's all my own choice. Cooking for the one I love
is a kind of happiness," He Xiangwan said with a faint smile.
"Xiangmei, I advise you not to speak ill of Xiangwan's husband in front of her anymore. He's not your husband. He's not in a hurry, so why should you care
? Your words will make Xiangwan feel bad," Tong Yunyue said with a smile, ignoring whether she listened or not.
"What's so good about that man? Even you, Xiaoyue, speak well of him. There are plenty of nobles and martial arts families who like Xiangwan, but
she insists on liking a man with many wives and concubines. I don't think Xiangwan is happy,"
Xiao Xiang complained, still unwilling to listen.
"I saw it, the happiness and smile in Xiangwan's eyes. I've never seen her so content. Even when she looks at her husband, her eyes
are smiling. Xiangmei, if you want to scold someone, don't do it in front of Xiangwan and Nonghuan. When you scold their husbands, you're also scolding them for being blind.
We don't understand matters between men and women, so stop praising others. You're making Linglong very angry now," Nangong Bingxue said expressionlessly.
Xiao Xiang then realized something was wrong. Although He Xiangwan hadn't said it explicitly, every time she tried to scold their husbands, He Xiangwan
would change the subject. She also realized she was becoming increasingly irrational, especially when she saw me; she would get furious.
"Alright, I was just too honest and thought Xiangwan and the others could marry better, okay?" Xiao Xiang helplessly admitted her mistake.
"Xiangmei, you shouldn't see your husband anymore. I'm afraid you'll get angry and kill him one day, then we'll all be widows,"
Murong Tingyu teased.
"Tingyu, you... you can just refuse to see her, why are you making fun of her?" Xiao Xiang said, puffing out her cheeks.
"Sister Xiao, please don't make rash decisions that make Linglong angry in the future." Mo Linglong was still angry.
"I'm sorry, Linglong, I didn't mean it, please don't be angry anymore, okay? Your mother would kill me if she didn't."
Xiao Xiang coaxed Mo Linglong. Everyone knew that the Palace Master of the Heartless Palace could kill with just a glance.
Unexpectedly, Mo Linglong was so easy to fool. With just a little coaxing, she stopped being angry and even happily brought Xiao Xiang a cup of water. This woman was
really easy to fool.
"Young Master, Master Nangong heard that Miss Shangguan has returned and wants to take her back to live with him." Xiao Yun said respectfully as she entered the room.
"No, tell that old turtle that Xin'er is now my queen, what's the point of going back? But I'll still host a banquet at
Tianxiang Restaurant to thank the matchmaker, and I absolutely have to make sure he comes." I said as I served food to Qin Xin. "Boss, why bother with the banquet? Let's just give that old turtle a
good beating." Yu Xuanzi suggested impatiently from the side.
"Are you the boss or am I? I'm not doing anything because I'm giving Nangong Bingxue face. Once Nangong Bingxue stands by my side, ah, then there'll be
a good show." My eyes were full of calculation.
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