105 A riot of colors

He Chen held her slender waist tightly in his arms, preventing her from falling off. At this moment, the two of them felt a completely different sensation compared to when they were riding on the back of the eagle demon Wei Ming.

At this moment, I feel the wind has stopped, and the clouds are swaying around me. They've become gentle, like a lover softly cradling me.

These were two people who had grown up in the territory of demonic beasts and escaped, experiencing such wonder for the first time in their lives.

"My lord, the scenery is truly beautiful!" Rou Rou whispered softly, as sunlight shone through the clouds like spotlights, bathing her in its glow. Gentle, joyful, and vibrant with color, she seemed like a fairy.

Evening Qing, standing close beside him, felt her weariness vanish instantly. She whispered softly, "My lord!"

A soft whisper. At that moment, a dark cloud obscured the sky, and He Chen's heart stirred. He decided to try activating the Heaven-Covering Array.

As expected, the Heaven-Covering Formation was truly wondrous. Instantly, it concealed the three of them. Then, the movement began, gathering wind and clouds, and immediately, clouds rapidly gathered from all sides, forming a giant egg that surrounded the three.

"I'll perform a magic trick for you." After He Chen finished speaking, a huge cloud bed was instantly created.

"Wow, this feels so good!" Rou Rou jumped up and started bouncing around. She even rolled around on it, her instincts completely released.

Wanqing happily trod lightly on the clouds, saying, "Master is truly amazing! When we were trapped before, we always thought, 'How wonderful it would be if we could fly! Then we wouldn't be trapped in this mountain of demons. Who knows when we'd be eaten or sold!"

Then she smiled alluringly! All the beauties of the harem paled in comparison; her fox ears became visible. Her four tails swayed gently. On the cloud bed, she danced and sang lightly. Her flowing hair and graceful figure made her seem like a fairy, leaving onlookers mesmerized.

Then, taking a step closer, he observed carefully, 'Has your strength increased again? Is this tail newly grown?'

"Yes, sir, it's now at the fourth rank. Each rank adds one more tail, and it won't add any more than nine." Then, he gently stroked it.

Rou Rou also came closer, saying enviously, "So soft, so cute, it feels so good to touch. No wonder you hide it. If someone else saw it, they would snatch it back and hug it to sleep every day." She grabbed one of the tails in each hand.

Wanqing blushed instantly, collapsing into his arms, where she was quickly caught. She whispered, "Let go quickly."

In an instant, dark clouds enveloped the scene, and a howling wind outside drowned out the incessant sounds inside. Two long strands of hair billowed like willow branches, swaying back and forth! Four tails, too, swayed incessantly. Occasionally, a short white tail could be seen!

The strong winds continued, affecting even the dark clouds. The clouds swayed gently, rising and falling intermittently, until, twelve hours later, the winds subsided. The clouds ceased their movement.

In the early morning, Wei Qinghui, Hong Sao, and two others arrived at He Chen's residence. At that moment, two spirited young guards stood at the entrance, one on each side with a sword and a knife at their waists. Dressed in blue, they stood ramrod straight, their eyes scanning their surroundings.

Seeing the visitors from yesterday, and remembering the housekeeper's instructions earlier that morning—"If Sister Hong and her party came yesterday, please have them wait in the living room"—he hurried forward to greet them. "Please come in, gentlemen. My mistress will be here shortly."

As they spoke, one of them went inside to announce their arrival, while the other led the three to the front hall, where they were asked to sit down and served the finest border tea. "Please enjoy your meal, my lady will be there shortly." Then, a serving of melon seeds, candied fruit, and other snacks was brought out.

Wei Lan received a message from the gatekeeper that someone had arrived. So, she changed into a light pink dress, removed the hairpin from her hair, and swapped her crystal-like sandals with only two straps for white cloth shoes!

The ethereal moon and clouds, the azure swallows, and the fragrant earth, all understanding the language of flowers, saw how anxious Sister Lan was and understood. Therefore, they did not disturb her.

After Lan Jie changed, Yun Su and the others straightened her hair, making it a flowing, dark blue style, tied with a butterfly ribbon, and adorned it with a golden phoenix hairpin with an orchid design. A white gauze robe was gently draped over her shoulders. She then changed into trendy platform shoes with floral and bird motifs!

"Isn't this inappropriate?" Wei Lan said, her face slightly flushed and a little shy.

"You look great, sister," the girls remarked, gathering around to look her over. Time was short; they didn't want to keep anyone waiting.

Piaomiaoyue said earnestly, "Since Sister Lan is here, don't overthink it. The master probably doesn't want Sister Lan to feel too constrained."

Sister Lan nodded gently, her eyes slightly red, and said, "Thank you, sisters!"

Yunsu quickly took out a silk handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks. "Sister Lan, don't cry!" she said, gently wiping away the tears.

The six of them came together from the backyard. After Wei Qinghui and the others sat down, they took their first look around. This hall hadn't been renovated since the last renovation.

A new residence is about to be built. Therefore, He Chen and the others have no plans to renovate or refurbish it.

Simple and unpretentious. A few large red chairs, a standard setting for a reception hall. Because He Chen isn't there every day, the hall is devoid of flowers, paintings, or calligraphy. Simple and bright!

Not long after, a group of six women slowly entered through the door. The one in the lead wore a light pink dress, had long, slender legs, and a gold hairpin in her hair. Her complexion was rosy and radiant. She looked like a young woman of sixteen or seventeen, strikingly beautiful.

The other five women were also beyond description in terms of beauty; they were like celestial beings descended to earth. If not met atop Jade Mountain, they would surely be encountered beneath the moon on the Jade Terrace!

In particular, Yun Su was dressed in a lotus-colored gauze dress, her face veiled by a white veil. Her figure was exquisite, and she had already become a Martial King. She was like a flower seen through the mist, appearing and disappearing, and if you didn't pay attention, she would seem not to exist.

Piaomiaoyue, in a vintage gold-threaded cheongsam dress, with twin swords at her waist! Ever since trying on a dress, Piaomiaoyue has fallen in love with this style. Especially since she keeps many things in her spatial ring. Unless she goes out, she always wears dresses of various colors and shapes.

Bi Yunyan, dressed in a striking blue outfit, couldn't hide her beauty in the slightest. Tu Fanghua, skilled in flower language, wore a beige top and high-waisted black trousers! Her figure was exquisite! Since practicing the kung fu provided by Yun Su, she had become even more radiant and captivating.

Wes glanced at it, then looked away. He thought to himself, 'I should probably go for a walk outside today!'

Several women, their faces veiled in white, carefully scrutinized Wei Qinghui across from them. At that moment, Wei Qinghui and the others also rose to meet their gazes.

Dressed in white, her body was ramrod straight, her figure slender and delicate, especially her long legs, which were exceptionally rare. The simple white cross-collar top did not look rustic; on the contrary, the perfect lines and white color made her appear even more ethereal! Moreover, her refined and noble air was not diminished in the slightest.

Wei Qinghui was also somewhat stunned. While she didn't want to be, she was generally quite confident in her appearance. But now, she suddenly felt rather ordinary. So many stunning beauties were vying for attention.

Wei Lan spoke softly, "Please sit down, everyone," and then called out to Sister Hong.

Then, turning to Wei Qinghui, she asked softly, "Sister Hong, is this Miss Wei?"