The Little Senior Sister Dissolved the Female Lead's Harem Group

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【Lighthearted and not tragic: a slightly ensemble cast and a not-so-serious cultivation story】.

The female lead has a son! There are romantic elements! 1V7...

Is Chapter 22, "Senior Brother," good?

Is Chapter 22, "Senior Brother," good?

It was originally intended for Qinqin.

However, now the enemy of my enemy is my friend.

He took Hua Buxiu, got rid of a huge burden for them, and even let them participate in the conference, turning enemies into friends. Naturally, it was no longer appropriate for him to scheme against them.

A chill seemed to gather around Su Qingliu. He subconsciously stroked the hilt of his sword, and said casually, "So, Junior Sister had someone test it?"

Bai Ziye's expression remained unchanged, but the smile on his lips carried a chilling undertone.

He stared intently at Jiang Xianwan with a half-smile, not missing a single reaction on her face. "Come on, junior sister, why don't you tell your second senior brother who you had tested it with? Hmm?"

He will definitely kill that bastard!

To the ends of the earth!

Pulling tendons and bones out!

Um?

That single word, "hmm," seemed to conceal a hidden danger, setting off alarm bells in Jiang Xianwan's mind.

Belatedly, she finally realized that both of her senior brothers were staring at her with scrutinizing eyes.

Thinking of something, she guiltily looked away, not daring to look at them.

"I was looking for someone to test it on. Um, Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, why are you looking at me with those lecherous eyes?"

When Bai Ziye heard her say that she had someone try it, he almost choked on his breath.

He barely managed to raise his hand to suppress his throbbing temples, and through gritted teeth forced out a sentence, "Junior Sister, I think you're playing with fire."

A raging fire!

Jiang Xianwan: "...?"

Why did she play with fire?

It's just a talisman for defecating, isn't it?

Why are you so angry?

Jiang Xianwan looked at Su Qingliu blankly, "Senior Brother?"

Su Qingliu smiled slightly at her and casually raised a finger, "Be good, come closer."

Jiang Xianwan: "...?"

It's just a toilet talisman, is it really necessary?

Although I don't understand why my two senior brothers are so angry, I still have to listen to my eldest senior brother.

Jiang Xianwan glanced at the thatched hut, then slowly walked over, propped himself up with one hand on the ground, and leaned against the wall, completely bewildered.

The last time she was punished was because she fought a group of peak Golden Core demon beasts alone and was chased for two miles.

He had just recovered from his injuries when Su Qingliu threw him against the wall and made him eat pancakes for a whole day until they were practically cooked!

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, Jiang Xianwan blinked, trying to squeeze out a tear, "Am I no longer your cutest junior sister?"

Bai Ziye smiled, a charming and gentle smile, "The cutest? Then tell me, the cutest junior sister, are you keeping a little baby on the side?"

Jiang Xianwan's hand trembled, and he almost fell.

really!

After all this time, are the two senior brothers finally going to find out?

She had no intention of hiding Jiang Xingxing's existence from them, but Feng Huixue was still a problem.

If she is discovered, she will be expelled from the mountain.

Jiang Xianwan still quite liked her three senior brothers.

So...should we be honest?

To be honest, if they saw her son, who was so big, would they faint on the spot?

Some things, once kept secret for too long, make it even harder to know how to bring them up.

Jiang Xianwan's gaze wandered, his expression shifting, switching hands repeatedly.

Seeing his guilty look made Su Qingliu and Bai Ziye's hearts sink.

Su Qingliu planted his longsword on the ground and bent down slightly.

Her voice was low, gentle, and sexy.

"Is Senior Brother handsome?"

Looking at that beautiful, androgynous face, especially with a hint of world-weariness in her expression, she became even more captivating.

Jiang Xianwan silently swallowed, "...Beautiful."

It looks good, but don't laugh!

"Then, what about the second son?"

"It's...it looks good too."

"Where's the third brother?"

"nice."

"Oh?" Su Qingliu raised an eyebrow slightly and slowly straightened up. "Since she's so beautiful, I'm curious, why does Junior Sister prefer to stay at home?"

"Aren't three enough?"

Spending money on random men?

Su Qingliu slowly raised his sword, his fingertips lightly brushing against his wife. "How about, Junior Sister, you enlighten Senior Brother?"

Jiang Xianwan looked at his wife's mocking yet threatening expression, and felt a chill run down his spine as his sword flashed.

"Senior Brother, please don't do this... I'm scared."

Su Qingliu can be quite frightening when she gets angry.

"Afraid?"

Su Qingliu pinched the talisman that led her out the door with her two slender fingers, and shook it gently. "Then tell me first, who is your little darling?"

Isn't he her dearest senior brother?

Jiang Xianwan stared at the talisman in his hand, her mind a jumble.

What is the connection between the little baby and this talisman?

What exactly do the two senior brothers want to ask?

A thought flashed through Jiang Xianwan's mind, and she reacted in time.

No way, no way.

Could they possibly think that the "leaning out while leaning against the wall" talisman is... that kind of "leaning out while leaning against the wall" talisman?

Just think how the eldest and second eldest brothers suddenly got angry and were willing to beat her up.

I thought Xingxing and the dead fox were about to be discovered.

Facing the piercing gazes of the two men interrogating a serious criminal, Jiang Xianwan slowly lowered her eyelashes and choked out, "Wanwan only drew a toilet talisman, why are Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother so angry?"

Su Qingliu and Bai Ziye were both startled and looked down at the talisman in their hands.

For example, a toilet-related talisman?

Isn't it that kind of talisman?

I had to lean against the wall to get out because... I'd been having diarrhea all night?

Even my junior sister isn't that wild!

Bai Ziye was the first to react and was about to help her up, but Su Qingliu, who had come to her senses, raised her hand to stop her.

He now has another problem.

Since there's been a misunderstanding, it's good to take this opportunity to clear things up.

Why don't you want to live with us on the mountain?

Bai Ziye's eyes flickered slightly, his fingers froze in mid-air, and he continued to stare at Jiang Xianwan.

Jiang Xianwan had been a disciple for half a year, and unless there were special circumstances, he would always return to Ruoshui Town, no matter how late it was.

At first, they didn't want to ask too many questions, but later they wanted to ask but didn't know how to ask so as not to make their junior sister feel burdened.

But since they are fellow disciples, the closest relationship in the world, what can't they say to each other?

Bai Ziye pursed her lips, her tone tinged with jealousy, "Who is in Ruoshui City?"

Upon uttering those three words, Jiang Xianwan silently switched his right hand back to his own, speaking vaguely, "Um, Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, how about we come to my house for a visit after the conference?"

She simply couldn't bring herself to say it.

Will they be disappointed if I confess my relationship with Feng Huixue?

Besides, they are about to participate in the conference. If they confess now, their Dao hearts will be unstable, which will affect their performance.

Jiang Xianwan was unwilling to admit that she was a coward and subconsciously made up all sorts of excuses.

However, if she keeps it a secret any longer, they might find out someday and be furious with her.

Su Qingliu and Bai Ziye looked at her intently for a while, and finally nodded.

When Jiang Xianwan came down the mountain, Lin Yujin hadn't even finished farting.

She returned home listlessly, not even bothering to notice the three new hairpins in Feng Huixue's hair.

Feng Huixue held Jiang Xingxing, who was babbling a nursery rhyme, and the two of them stared at her with their round eyes.

"Jiang Xianwan, why aren't you scolding me today? And why do you look like your husband has died?"

Jiang Xianwan shoveled a mouthful of rice into her mouth, then glared at him irritably. "Tomorrow I'm going to attend the Taixu Sect's disciple exchange conference. Also, after the conference, I'm planning to invite three senior brothers to my home. Remember to prepare for that these next few days."

"oh."

Feng Huixue was not surprised at all; she knew she couldn't hide it sooner or later anyway.

"Did you confess to them?"

"No."

"Isn't your master coming?"

"He's not coming. We've given him to the Taixu Sect."

Feng Huixue waved her hand, not in the mood to listen to her trivial matters on the mountain.

"How about I and Xingxing make a dazzling entrance and impress the three of them?"

Jiang Xianwan's brow twitched. "How do you plan to make your entrance?"