Chapter 141, Chapter Forty-Two: The Lost Manor

The last priest ant was a nun.

Unable to assert sovereignty over a church, it became dependent on Cheng Yuzhou after he became a priest, continuing to serve as a nun in the castle's chapel.

Nowadays, this ant only attends ceremonies, except for Mass.

Humanity has achieved a remarkable nine-game winning streak in the Holy War for the first time, and their excitement is palpable as they eagerly discuss what rewards they will receive this time.

The ants ascended the stage amidst the fervent gazes of the crowd, unfurling the silver and gold scrolls in turn, and proclaiming the goddess's decree:

"On behalf of the great goddess Psyche, I hereby proclaim the stars and moon that shine with noble brilliance amidst the raging storm."

"They are Cheng Yuzhou, a member of the Glorious Stars."

"Song Xiaona, the Glorious Moon Warrior".

Whispers erupted in the banquet hall.

One side was shocked: "Mr. Cheng is actually third!" "We actually lost to the Second Church?"

One side smugly said, "Cheng Yuzhou is nothing special." "I heard his wife's younger sister came, so he was probably too busy playing with his wife and sister-in-law." "That's how men are. Miss Song is much more reliable in this respect."

The people in the crowd were clearly divided into distinct groups.

On the left is a capable woman with short hair, and on the right is a gentle and dignified man.

Led by them, the crowd was divided into left and right sides, with a ratio of approximately three to seven.

Upon seeing the results, the two sides reacted very differently, but there were also some similar reactions—

"Wait a minute, if Mr. Cheng and Song Xiaona aren't number one, then who is?" "Yeah, who's more awesome than them?"

"Could it be that they won't get first place this time?"

Surprise and doubt filled the room as people stared intently at the scroll bearing the name of first place on the golden platter, extremely curious as to who had surpassed the long-standing first and second place winners.

Amidst the intense anticipation of the crowd, Ant pulled back the tether, announcing its first victory:

"On behalf of the great goddess Psyche, I hereby announce the most dazzling and radiant hero of this holy war."

"Cut away the poisonous weeds among the roses, drive away the evil birds that block out the light, and guide believers through the darkness."

"Her deeds shine brightly, and her piety moves even the gods."

"Let us celebrate the birth of a hero, celebrate the glorious and radiant Li Yufei!"

Li Yufei opened her eyes.

In an instant, all eyes in the room were on her.

Li Yufei expected her performance to be good this time, and she had received awards on stage several times, but this was the first time she had won first place.

The ranking of holy wars is based on two dimensions: the number of demons killed and the number of missionaries preached.

Newcomers to the park are almost always immediately taken to Cheng Yuzhou and Song Xiaona, where they or the ants they recruit provide beginner guidance.

This is why the man who took Wang An'an to see Cheng Yuzhou was unwilling to reveal all information to her.

Cheng Yuzhou and Song Xiaona monopolized the faith points for missionary work. According to the rules, all newcomers must be guided by them or their designated team leaders when they participate in the first battle.

This time, Li Yufei not only went all out to kill the enemy, but also took all of Wang An'an's missionary points.

With the scores from both modules added together, she naturally came in first place.

"It's actually Madam..."

"Tch, it's that vase."

"That makes sense then. Miss Li's power is indeed terrifying."

"That couple never stops for a day."

"It's good that it's your wife. I thought the first place would go to the second church."

"Sister Yufei, you're number one!" Wang An'an jumped up excitedly as she attended her first dance party. "You're so amazing! I've always thought you were incredibly brave. People online say your abs and muscles are photoshopped, that you're just all show, but I've always believed you could take on two guys by yourself!"

“Two? I can take on five!” Li Yufei elegantly tossed her hair. “No need to get so excited, it’s normal for me to be on stage.”

She smiled and walked confidently toward the stage in her sparkly high heels.

Going on stage is indeed a normal occurrence, but the moment Li Yufei passed by Song Xiaona and walked towards the center, she was overjoyed.

She longed to stop and take a closer look at Song Xiaona's expression at that moment;

With so many people watching, Li Yufei suppressed her emotions and only gave a cold laugh as she passed by.

Regret it now, you piece of shit. She didn't want a win-win partnership; she insisted on fighting amongst herself.

What good will it do her to keep fighting like this?

She stepped past Song Xiaona and walked between her and Cheng Yuzhou.

On her way to Cheng Yuzhou, Li Yufei saw him smile again.

Less than a minute after they parted, he smiled sweetly, as if they were reunited after a short separation.

Compared to Song Xiaona, this face is so much more pleasing to the eye.

"You have accomplished your mission admirably, protecting the goddess's territory." The ant folded its forelegs. "This is the ninth time we have defeated the demon. Ordinary rewards are insufficient to express the goddess's delight; she will bestow upon the heroes an even greater reward."

With its forelimbs outstretched, a familiar virtual map and crystal ball appeared in the banquet hall.

"Three honorable men, this time the goddess will grant each of you a territory!"

Exclamations of surprise rose and fell; this was usually a reward only for the first place winner.

Song Xiaona was the first to speak: "Upgrade the level of the Holy Water and Holy Artifact Research Station under my name."

She spoke briefly and firmly, without the slightest hesitation or delay, clearly having already made her decision.

Cheng Yuzhou spoke second: "In this round of collected intention forms, the bathhouse received the most votes."

"After each battle, my whole body aches. Many friends from the north often tell me that they are not used to not having a public bathhouse. Well, I personally support this suggestion."

He announced the results of the previous round of voting and said to Ant, "We need a large bathhouse with a buffet restaurant and massage therapy facilities in the southeast square."

The gold dust inside the crystal ball is almost half full.

The goddess's power has become incredibly strong, transforming her from simply running a small clinic in a rural town to now being able to support a top-tier hospital. Building a high-standard bathhouse would naturally be a piece of cake for her.

Many members of the Cheng faction cheered upon hearing that their chosen option had been selected.

At such times, the Song school inevitably feels envious.

Unlike Cheng Yuzhou, Song Xiaona never asked for their opinions. While they might laugh at Cheng Yuzhou's hypocritical democracy, how could they not secretly envy him?

The second and third place winners have both made their choices, and now it's Li Yufei's turn.

She was completely bewildered; she had never been a champion before, and had never even considered this possibility.

She glanced at Cheng Yuzhou and asked in a low voice, "What came in second place in the vote?"

Cheng Yuzhou replied quietly, "An open-air bar with an arcade theme."

What a mess! Li Yufei immediately decided, "Give me the most luxurious beauty salon!"

"Ah..." The young men and women in the audience sighed in disappointment.

Li Yufei turned around and glared at her, "What are you doing!"

The complaints immediately ceased, and everyone shut their mouths.

"I am aware of your choice." With the territory planned, the ants began the next step.

It picked up an exquisite and luxurious box and came to Li Yufei, saying, "This is a treasure bestowed upon the most outstanding hero."

Li Yufei asked in confusion, "What is this? Is it wool again? Why is there only one box?"

The top three winners of each holy war will receive grain.

Three consecutive victories will earn the top three a golden fleece.

Blowing the wool out, each strand transforms into a ferocious and belligerent sheep, charging towards the enemy to fight demons—it's clearly a patchwork of plagiarism from "Journey to the West" and "The Mystery of the Werewolf Village."

But this box is one that people have never seen before.

“It’s not wool; it contains the beauty of the Queen of the Underworld,” the ant said. “Please do not open it lightly.”

"The Queen of the Underworld's beauty?" Li Yufei asked in confusion. "The one from the third level?"

According to legend, Aphrodite presented three challenges:

Pick out the millet mixed with poppies;

Shear the golden wool from the vicious sheep;

And in the final challenge, he obtained a bit of the Queen of the Underworld's beauty.

The protagonist successfully completed the first two levels. In the final level, when the Queen of the Underworld handed over the beauty, she instructed them never to open the box.

But whether it was the original Psyche or Eros in "The Covenant," T forgot the warning, secretly opened the box, and died on the spot.

The people in the manor may not know the original Psyche legend, but they attend Mass every day and know the version in the Covenant by heart.

The beauty of Hades was undoubtedly a dangerous thing.

"Can this box be opened?" "How can it be used if it's not opened?" "Who would dare to open it?" "It's too dangerous. Could it be a self-destructive weapon that kills a thousand enemies but also kills eight hundred of your own?" "Then this reward is really trash."

Li Yufei was also puzzled. She shook the box, but it seemed to be empty.

Cheng Yuzhou noticed her confusion and disappointment, and comforted her, "Regardless of the tools, at least we exchanged three territories, so it's not a loss."

“That’s true.” Li Yufei had long wanted an all-in-one beauty salon, but Cheng Yuzhou had always respected public opinion and opened the store according to the vote; or he would build a building that could provide faith points.

He was so understanding and righteous that Li Yufei felt embarrassed to satisfy her own desires, and only brought it up today.

After the awarding ceremony, the ants left, and the crystal ball in the sky disappeared along with them.

Ying Shi pushed in a long table of drinks and Western food, while cheerful dance music filled the air, and forty-eight chandeliers shone brightly.

The atmosphere shifted, and as is customary, a crystal box appeared on the platform directly in front.

Before the ball ends, everyone can cast a ballot to select the actor to play Psyche tomorrow.

Cheng Yuzhou was always the first to vote.

Before people's attention could wander, he dropped the ticket into the crystal box.

These types of anonymous polls usually involve folding the ballot in half to avoid revealing the answer.

Cheng Yuzhou, however, always made a point of choosing the right angle so that the side with the answer written on it faced the front of the crystal box.

Inside the transparent box, the three characters "Li Yufei" written in black marker were elegant and vigorous, standing out prominently.

After he finished casting, he smiled at the people.

The Cheng faction members then filed in to vote.

Li Yufei is full of confidence. This time she surpassed Song Xiaona and won the championship. She will undoubtedly be the actress playing Psyche tomorrow.

The victory made her radiant. After taking care of Wang An'an for a while and dancing two dances with Cheng Yuzhou, Cheng Yuzhou was called away to discuss business.

As the population grows and the land expands, he has more and more things to consider.

Li Yufei let him go to work.

She looked for Wang An'an and saw that she was already chatting with several girls her age, so she grabbed a bottle of champagne and found a place to sit down.

As soon as I sat down, three or five familiar friends came over.

After the manor expanded, not only did Cheng Yuzhou have more things to do, but people also came to see Li Yufei in droves.

They sat in a corner of the banquet hall, first complimenting Li Yufei's beauty as usual, then praising her achievements, and finally envying her love life, before finally discussing each person's needs and goals.

Li Yufei didn't dislike such conversations; flattery always sounded pleasant.

She rested her chin on her hand, sipped her champagne, and listened to them talk with a smile.

She accepted all the false sweet words;

She listens to constructive advice only if she feels like it.

Just as she was enjoying a pleasant tea party with her girlfriends, a pile of dog poop came into her view, instantly ruining Li Yufei's good mood.

Song Xiaona walked past Li Yufei and said, "Come to the terrace."

Li Yufei glanced at her sideways: "Who do you think you are?"

Song Xiaona stopped and turned to look at her: "Wang An'an, your former assistant?"

Li Yufei jumped to her feet, yelling, "What are you going to do to her! Have you no shame?!"

Song Xiaona did not respond and walked towards the terrace on her own. "We stayed put before we came out."

The remaining women were bewildered and uneasy. Nearby, four or five men gathered around, pretending nothing was wrong, and loosely but closely cornered them.

Li Yufei glanced around with her fox-like eyes. It wouldn't be difficult to resolve the current situation, but Wang An'an would remain in the world of ghost stories.

Song Xiaona has two hundred men under her command. It would be easy for someone to kidnap Wang An'an while she's not paying attention.

Li Yufei put down her wine glass, suppressing her anger, and told the people around her, "It's okay, you guys stay here, I'll be right out."

Now that things have come to this, she wants to hear what Song Xiaona has to do with it.

The curtains, which reach to the ground, are lifted and lowered, allowing the terrace to be completely isolated from the meeting room.

Leaving the bustling and glamorous venue, the air on the terrace was cool and tranquil.

Song Xiaona turned to the side in front of the fence and looked at the furious Li Yufei, "You're just as easy to fall for as you've been for ten years."

Even though their relationship had broken down to this point, Li Yufei could still easily entice him with a single sentence.

So simple, so easy.

"Spit it out!" Li Yufei snapped.

Song Xiaona lowered her eyes and looked down at the manor.

She was almost 80% certain that stepping out of the barrier was the way to escape this strange tale; all that was left was to test it on Li Yufei.

She clearly had so many opportunities in those three years.

“Give me your box,” Song Xiaona said bluntly. “I’ll buy it from you.”

"Buy? What do you have?" Li Yufei crossed her arms and chuckled. "Without circulating faith power, what kind of shop doesn't Cheng Yuzhou have? Why would I need to spend money in your lousy place?"

"The wheel of fortune turns," these were the words Song Xiaona used to humiliate her when she said she would compensate for her eyes.

Song Xiaona said, "I need you to tell me. In short, I want the box you have."

Li Yufei raised an eyebrow: "What do you need it for? Do you even know how to use it?"

"Of course. Besides, you don't know how to use it, so you might as well give it to me."

"Are you kidding me? Why should I get it? You have so much money in the bank that you don't use, why didn't you give it to me!"

"I told you, name your terms."

“I already said no,” Li Yufei retorted, word by word. “Either you kneel down and beg me.”

She smiled, lifted one side of her skirt, and took a half step forward with her left foot. "Kneel down and kiss my feet, and I'll consider it, how about it?"

Song Xiaona, unable to contain herself any longer, growled, "Li Yufei!"

"Here!" Li Yufei roared back, her fox-like eyes wide open. "Song Xiaona, from the moment you organized people to come to the castle's confessional, there was no room for negotiation between us! You hate Cheng Yuzhou, you can hit him, curse him, and even pull down his underwear again, but you actually want his life!"

"He's long dead!" Song Xiaona angrily pointed at the venue. "He's a ghost! He's not human! Li Yufei, can't you wake up? A ghost is mixed in with a group of people. How long are you going to protect him in such an obvious conspiracy?!"

"I don't care if he's a human or a ghost! All ghosts were once human, and everyone will become a ghost someday, so what does it matter!" Li Yufei shouted. "Are ghosts necessarily bad? Are humans necessarily good? Who said that! No one in this world has ever treated me better than Cheng Yuzhou! My own father isn't even as good as a hair on his head!"

Song Xiaona stared blankly at Li Yufei, her emotions a jumble: "Fine, fine, even if what you said is right, Li Yufei, think about it yourself, are you the kind of woman who would give up her life for a man? Are you?"

"What is wrong with me!"

"Isn't living here considered living? Does it have to be outside to be considered living?" Li Yufei said impatiently. "What's outside? Vain parents, a stupid younger brother, an ex who drives me crazy, superficial friends who spread rumors behind my back, and life in a rented room?"

“You have family and a career outside, but I don’t,” Li Yufei snapped. “Don’t act all high and mighty, like you’re so smart. You have no idea how I lived those years after he died—what kind of life was that! You think you’re some kind of clear-headed, independent female protagonist? You’re nothing but cold-blooded!”

Song Xiaona's pupils contracted slightly.

She clenched her fist, took a deep breath, and after a long silence, slowly whispered, "Even so... it's been three years, and you've been together every day. Even your teeth and tongue sometimes clash. Before you broke up in high school, you must have had your share of arguments with Cheng Yuzhou, right? But in these three years, have you ever had a single disagreement?"

Li Yufei crossed her arms. "What do you mean?"

"Are you sure your feelings are 100% real?" Song Xiaona looked directly at her. "I don't believe in a relationship without any flaws. Are your thoughts really your thoughts? Are you truly still completely yourself?"

"Here we go again." Li Yufei rolled her eyes and laughed angrily. "What else do you have besides this brainwashing rhetoric? Fine! I have eyes, I can see for myself!"

"But what if he has the power to change your perception!"

“I’m at least certain that my brain is more normal than yours.” Li Yufei looked her up and down. “Look at you, talking about brainwashing and manipulation all day long, and even trying to kill people. How are you any different from a madman?”

Song Xiaona gritted her teeth, "No matter what, you won't believe what I say, will you?"

"What do you think?" Li Yufei was really amused by her. Where did she get the confidence to compare with Cheng Yuzhou? "I must be crazy to trust someone who threatens me with a twenty-year-old female student."

She didn't believe her, and even Li Yufei didn't believe her...

"Then let's not waste any more words," Song Xiaona said in a deep voice. "Give me the box!"

She fell silent instantly and looked toward the curtain behind Li Yufei.

Li Yufei also turned her head; they both heard footsteps approaching.

Song Xiaona immediately grabbed the railing and climbed down.

The banquet hall was three meters above the ground, and thanks to the battles of the past three years, Song Xiaona's physique had improved considerably. She nimbly jumped down from the terrace and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Li Yufei didn't stop her; she was used to Song Xiaona turning and running away whenever she saw Cheng Yuzhou.

The relationship between the two has completely reversed. Before, Cheng Yuzhou avoided Song Xiaona at school, but now in Song Xiaona's eyes, he is a brainwashing devil, and she doesn't dare to look at him too much.

The window outside the curtain was pushed open. Li Yufei thought it was Cheng Yuzhou, but unexpectedly, Wang An'an's face was revealed behind the curtain.

Wang An'an looked at the terrace and found that Li Yufei was alone. She asked in confusion, "Sister Yufei, what are you doing here all by yourself?"

"Why are you here?" Li Yufei asked in surprise. "Didn't anyone stop you outside?"

“Yes!” Wang An’an walked towards her. “There were a few older women sitting outside. I asked them if they had seen you, and they said you were inside. But then two men wouldn’t let me in. I immediately felt something was wrong and told them I was going to call them brother-in-law.”

Li Yufei praised, "Smart. But if you feel something's wrong in the future, just run away by yourself, don't worry about others."

"So what just happened here?" Wang An'an asked.

"It's nothing, just something to talk about." Li Yufei didn't want to elaborate. "But you, did you need something from me?"

"Oh right," Wang An'an's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly, "Sister Yufei, I just heard that you have the only Psyche card?"

"Yeah, that's right."

"Where is it? I didn't see it during the Holy War."

“You’ve seen this before,” Li Yufei said, taking out the card. “Here, it’s this one.”

"Huh?" Wang An'an was greatly disappointed. "That's it? The Goddess Card only resets its skills once?"

“Not really…” Li Yufei said helplessly, “Actually, it has another function: it allows me to see the color of each person’s soul. But I don’t know what this skill is for. Anyway, it has never been used. It’s the same as not having it at all.”

"The color of the soul?" Wang An'an blinked. "Then what color is my soul?"

Li Yufei recalled, "I remember it was mostly orange-yellow, with a touch of blue-purple and a touch of grass green."

Wang An'an asked curiously, "Take a picture and show it to me!"

Li Yufei shook her head, "It can't be captured on camera. I've already tried, and it won't be visible after being converted into pictures and videos."

"Then why don't you draw one and let me see?"

"Now?"

"Please, Sister Yufei," Wang An'an leaned closer to her and hugged her arm. "I'm so curious about what my soul looks like."

"Alright," Li Yufei said, "I'll let it go since you cleverly 'saved' me."

"That's great!"

Li Yufei opened the drawing app on her phone.

Drawing is not as easy as describing it verbally.

She kissed the talisman again, activated her skill, and drew a talisman based on Wang An'an's soul.

"Look, it's about like this."

"Pfft." Wang An'an couldn't help but exclaim, "Is this what it looks like?"

"Believe me, my drawing skills are pretty good."

"Isn't this just a colorful ghost?"

"Yes, that's pretty much what the soul is like."

"Then what is your soul like, Sister Yufei?" Wang An'an looked up at her.

Li Yufei raised an eyebrow, revealing an undisguised smugness. "An indescribable beauty. Hmm... you can imagine what I would look like standing in the sun, all dressed up."

Wang An'an gave a thumbs-up with both hands, "Got it. Simply put, it's so beautiful it'll dazzle your eyes."

"That's right."

Wang An'an couldn't help but laugh, but the charm that Li Yufei exuded when she was smug was indeed breathtaking.

Sometimes Wang An'an wondered whether it was Li Yufei's beauty that gave her so much confidence, or whether it was her pride and confidence that made her so radiant and dazzling.

"Sister Yufei, why are you always so confident?" After she finished speaking, she realized that her words were ambiguous and quickly explained, "I'm not being sarcastic. I really think you are amazing and beautiful. No matter what others say about you, you are completely unaffected by the outside world."

"What's the point of asking that?" Li Yufei scoffed. "Why should I care what other people say? Compared to me, they all look like apes. If they want to talk to me, they should at least be at my level."

Wang An'an laughed, "So the fact that you're willing to talk to me means my looks are on par with yours?"

“Achieving a certain level is a range, it has a limit, it doesn’t mean you’re the same as me.” Li Yufei crossed her arms and scanned her. “However, I find you very pleasing to the eye—just from that sentence, you can tell how outstanding your appearance is in a crowd.”

"Pfft." Wang An'an couldn't help but chuckle at the roundabout remark. She held up her phone. "That's right, I really am outstanding. Come on, let's commemorate our first holy war, and also commemorate my first time wearing a dress. Sister Yufei, shall we take a picture?"

Li Yufei covered her camera, "The lighting here is bad. Come on, I'll take you to a better spot, I guarantee you'll get good footage."

"real?"

"Of course, these are all places I've taken photos at. Trust my aesthetic sense."

The two moved their battlefield.

Li Yufei first took Wang An'an to the Rose Maze.

The two picked up some fallen rose petals from the ground, and Li Yufei had Wang An'an put them in her skirt.

She knelt on the grass, wearing seven-centimeter stilettos, and shouted to Wang An'an, "Get ready, I'll count to three, you jump up and flick the petals up. Laugh—laugh as hard as you can."

"OK." Having been Li Yufei's assistant for two years, Wang An'an had a very good understanding with her.

"Get ready," Li Yufei tapped the camera, "One, two, three—jump..."

Wang An'an leaped high into the air, and the fiery red roses inside her skirt suddenly flew up and fluttered down.

Amidst a shower of crimson petals, she smiled radiantly at Li Yufei.

Li Yufei held her phone, but hesitated to press the shutter button.

She stared blankly, her gaze fixed on Wang An'an's soul in the camera lens—

Large swaths of orange-yellow, a touch of blue-purple, a hint of grass green... and a striking hint of black-red.

The girl's young soul and body rejoiced and laughed together, bathed in the falling roses.

Dark red petals fell, the last petal drifting to the ground, no longer obstructed or concealed. On the screen, the dark red hue within Wang An'an's soul remained undiminished.

It was like the threads that controlled the puppet, tightly wrapped around the neck of Wang An'an's soul.

Li Yufei was certain that she had not seen the color black and red in Wang An'an's soul just now.

What is this...?

"But what if he had the power to change your perception?"

A gentle evening breeze swept by, bringing with it the chill of the deep night.

Li Yufei's thumb, which was hovering over the shutter button, trembled and moved to the side, eventually settling on the lens flip button.

She heard Wang An'an calling her, and she could also hear her own heart pounding.

"Psyche is not only a woman of the soul, but also a goddess of the heart."

"This ability didn't disappear; it was stolen."

No...no...

She kept telling herself that such a thing couldn't have happened, that she must have just not looked carefully enough.

At the same time, the scene from three years ago when she first became curious about what her soul looked like suddenly came to mind.

As she pressed her face against the mirror to examine her soul, Cheng Yuzhou called her from the doorway.

When did he appear at the door?

"What if he had the power to change your perception?"

With a tremor of his fingertips, his thumb pressed down to flip the camera.

Li Yufei looked down and saw her pale self on the screen, as well as the soul hanging behind her.

A dense mass of black and red suddenly appeared on the screen.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten—the golden-red soul was wrapped tightly in black-red.

From head to neck, to shoulders, to arms, torso, legs, feet, even toes and fingers, everything was wrapped in silk threads, a tangled mess that was impossible to decipher.

The soul, as dazzling as burning gold, was covered with ominous threads that tightly bound her soul, like maggots clinging to her bones, almost obscuring her original radiance. Each thread greedily contracted inward, insatiably wanting to be closer and closer to her until there was no space left between them!

Bang……

The phone slipped and fell to the ground, landing on a lawn covered with fallen flowers.

The black and red screen blended into the rotten roses scattered on the ground.

A faint light appeared on the screen; it was the reflection of the diamond ring on the ring finger.

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The author's note: So many roots, actually all of them are:

Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! Don't be scared!

[I am Zheng Jianbin][I am not Cheng Yuzhou]

[You can hit me when you're unhappy, but if you do, you won't be able to think about Zheng Jianbin anymore.]

Now, even if you tell the truth, no one will believe you, haha.

Q: Are there any novels where the female lead is unaffected by the female supporting character's instigation and completely trusts the male lead?

Yes, some of them are sisters.

Li Yufei: Okay! I have eyes, I can see for myself!

Song Xiaona: Look, keep looking! You have such good eyesight, you're so good at seeing! Who has better eyesight than you?