Anger from Yun Jianyue: +666 +666 +666...

Zuan immediately broke out in a cold sweat. He had been in a rush and panicked, so he had just tied it haphazardly and made a mistake.

The worst part is that Yun Jianyue found out, which is really a disaster.

After Qiu Honglei and Yun Jianyue had walked away, she couldn't help but ask, "Master, what did you mean by what you just said? You seemed very angry."

"It's nothing, just a reminder," Yun Jianyue replied coldly.

No wonder Xie Daoyun ran out looking shy and guilty, especially since her lips were much more moist than usual.

So that's what they were doing!

This is outrageous! The two of them were acting like siblings before. Is there any brother in the world who would let his sister do *that* to him?

The key question is when did the two of them get to that point? From their previous interactions, Xie Daoyun was clearly a well-bred lady from a prestigious family with strict upbringing, yet she still agreed to fool around with him.

"Master, did you smell anything strange in the room just now, like..." Qiu Honglei suddenly blushed and was too embarrassed to continue.

Yun Jianyue immediately became alert: "You did that to him too?"

"What?" Qiu Honglei was a little confused. Of course, she didn't expect her master to discuss that kind of thing with her, so she naturally wouldn't think that way.

"It's nothing, I didn't smell anything just now." Yun Jianyue snorted. She also felt that discussing such things with her disciple was too absurd, so she simply said that she didn't smell anything.

Qiu Honglei breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew it, it seems I was overthinking it."

Yun Jianyue looked at her disciple's joyful expression, hesitated, and thought to herself, "You weren't wrong after all..."

Sigh, my disciple usually seems so clever, having manipulated countless men in the Holy Sect. How come she's so stupid now? Should I give her a heads-up?

However, it's still a bit embarrassing for me, as the master, to teach my disciple how to flirt with men.

...

Meanwhile, Pei Mianman hurriedly returned to the Biluo Palace's residence, where Master Huoling, Wan Tongtian, Wan Guiyi, and others were eating around the table.

"You said goodbye to him?" Master Huoling's expression was somewhat unpleasant. Her carefully nurtured disciple was actually thinking about another man. If word got out, it would be hard for anyone to accept her as a master.

"Hmm." Pei Mianman subconsciously wiped the corner of her mouth, only feeling completely relieved after confirming there was no residue left.

"Huh, why did you change your clothes again?" Master Huoling looked at her suspiciously.

Pei Mianman's heart skipped a beat: "We're going on a long journey soon, and I feel that outfit isn't suitable."

That dress was completely stained on the chest and had a strong odor; how could I dare to wear it out?

"Could that kid have done something to you?" Master Huoling frowned, much like a parent who had carefully raised a beautiful, delicate daughter who was now running off to that blond-haired ghost every day.

"No, it's nothing." Pei Mianman's face flushed. Strictly speaking, it was something I did to him.

At this point, Wan Tongtian smiled and smoothed things over, saying, "Girls love to look pretty, and it's not a big deal if they change their clothes often."

Master Huoling narrowed her eyes: "I usually wear this style of clothing, and even if I change it, it will be similar. According to the sect leader, I am not paying attention to my image."

Wan Tongtian's hand, which was picking up food, froze. He was truly caught in the crossfire.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, hurriedly laughing it off, and then waved to Pei Mianman, saying, "Mianman, come and eat. Eat well so you can travel smoothly. We won't be stopping anytime soon, so we need to replenish our energy."

"Yes, Master Uncle."

As soon as Pei Mianman sat down, Abbess Huoling served her a bowl of soy milk and said with a kind face, "This is made from spirit beans carefully grown in the Zhengyang Sect's medicine garden. Each bean is full of the essence of heaven and earth. If the Zhengyang Sect hadn't had that accident, we probably wouldn't have had the chance to drink this. Please drink a few more bowls."

Looking at the bowl of white soy milk in front of her, Pei Mianman's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she finally couldn't help but run to the side:

"vomit!"

Seeing her gagging, Master Huoling was speechless: "???"

Why such a strong reaction? Could she be pregnant?

Wan Tongtian and his son looked at her with the same puzzlement. Why such a big reaction? Could it be that she didn't like drinking this?

I've never heard her have this taboo before, and the soy milk from Zishan is indeed very fragrant, sweet, and refreshing.

Just as she was about to ask, Pei Mianman hurriedly waved her hand: "No need, I've already had enough to drink. I'll go back and rest for a bit."

He ran away, still shaken.

The remaining people looked at each other, confused as to what had happened and when she had drunk soy milk.

Meanwhile, Zu'an was frantically cleaning up the mess in his room. He didn't want to be accidentally discovered by someone else; his heart had been on a rollercoaster all night.

After tidying up, he sat at his desk in a daze. What was I thinking about just now?

Hmm, I never imagined that the Goddess's Kiss would have such a wonderful use. It's truly breathtaking. When can I let Chu Yan try it too?

But she's always been aloof; what if she beats me to death in shame and anger?

And you absolutely mustn't let Sister Yan find out, or I'll be skinned alive.

Just as he was lost in thought, a guard suddenly saluted at the door: "Lord Zu, I have important news to report."

"Come in," Zu An replied absentmindedly.

Soon a guard dressed in the uniform of the Imperial Guard entered and knelt down to pay his respects.

What urgent matter do you have to discuss?

"It's related to the Prince of Yan, he seems to be..."

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