553 Boudoir

They met in Wanzhou and have kept in touch frequently. Several old friends came out together to entertain and chat. Piaomiaoyue, Yunsu, Yunqing and others looked at the women in front of them with a hint of amazement.

Like a beautiful celestial group, a premonition that was hard to describe arose in my mind, but I shook my head slightly and thought to myself that I was overthinking it.

It was midday, and the women were chatting quietly, their laughter filling the air.

Jie Yanyan said softly, "Thank you so much for the treasures you sisters have given us. They have helped us reach new heights. Thank you."

The group stood up, bowed slightly, and expressed their gratitude.

Yun Su and the others stepped forward gently to support everyone, saying softly, "Please don't be so polite, everyone. Congratulations on reaching such a high level."

Piaomiaoyue also held Shang Qingxuan's hand; her fingers were long and slender, flawless. Her fingertips were slightly rounded, warm and smooth like jade.

Her palms were soft and delicate, as if covered with a thin layer of silk, giving a warm and comfortable feeling. She whispered softly, "Sister's hands are so soft. I don't want to let go."

Shang Qingxuan felt a little embarrassed for a moment, and her face turned slightly red.

The purpose of our visit was simply to express our gratitude to Lord He for the precious medicine, and also to discuss the matter of the tiller.

Yun Su nodded slightly, as if she had expected it. After hearing this, she smiled softly and said, "This matter has been discussed. We can transport a few units over first."

However, this is still being improved. Whether to take multiple units at once or wait and see is something you can discuss and decide for yourselves.

Further details regarding the specific costs will be discussed with Master Yan.

Jie Yanyan's expression brightened, and she softly thanked her, saying, "Thank you, Madam."

The conversation turned to everyday matters, as well as the affairs of Wanzhou. The city of Wanzhou and the nearby villages were all back to normal and orderly, and this year's harvest was plentiful and stored properly.

Another portion has already been arranged to be delivered.

Taxation, commerce, city guards, garrison, and other matters were discussed in hushed tones.

The women were all delighted to learn of the recent joyous occasion in the manor and planned to return home only after the celebrations were over.

A delicious lunch, accompanied by soft laughter, like sisters.

Inside the boudoir, the purple decorations were simple and elegant, exuding a touch of nobility.

Han Linling nestled in her lover's arms, gently measuring his height with her palms, meticulously noting each inch, and whispered in a rosy voice, "My love, you truly possess an indomitable physique; even copper skin and iron bones are insufficient to describe it."

With a backhand motion, she gently embraced his waist, pressing him tightly against his back.

Han Linling said in a low, slightly confused voice, "Even dragon scales can't be used to forge a suit of armor. In that case, I'm afraid there won't be any materials to forge a suit of armor for Chen Lang."

A scorching heat emanated from his back, accompanied by a hint of languor and weakness, and a touch of helplessness. After all, his lover's physique was so hardened that it surpassed even the strength of dragon scales, becoming as hard as iron.

Suddenly, a wave of heat came, and Han Linling woke up, wanting to escape quickly.

But she found herself completely unable to move, her face flushed with a blush and a hint of embarrassment, and she didn't feel like herself at all.

A lively afternoon.

The oriole's song never ceased.

Willow catkins drift in the air.

Half an hour later, Ji Xixi and Lian Xiuxiu came to visit.

Two hours later, it quieted down.

She slept soundly and deeply, her fairy-like, pure and otherworldly face radiating an inner, holy glow.

Inside the Demon Slayer Division, Jingzhai listened quietly to Lin Yi's report, his expression light, as if he didn't take it to heart.

He nodded slightly and said, "This matter is fine, but we cannot wait any longer."

I'll write you a letter of divorce; you can give it to Commander Guan and General Yun. Split your forces into two groups. Clean it up completely.

Before the end of the year, all ten prefectures and one hundred counties of Dalong Prefecture needed to be thoroughly cleaned.

With a single, soft word, all hesitation vanished, and with her lover by her side, everything seemed simple.

It is also the strongest source of confidence in one's heart.

After all, breaking through to the Martial Emperor realm allows one to touch upon a trace of the power of laws, but the strength of her lover is beyond her comprehension and unfathomable.

Lin Yi's expression brightened, but a hint of apology lingered. He bowed and said, "Lin Yi thanks Lord Si. This subordinate is incompetent and has disgraced you."

Jingzhai shook his head slightly and said softly, "The situation is changing too fast. With turmoil approaching, evil spirits, demons, and monsters are waiting for their chance to strike. It would be abnormal if things hadn't changed."

With a few strokes of his pen, two letters were quickly written. His inner energy circulated, each word carrying immense weight, vast and powerful, as if it possessed the might to suppress evil spirits, and impossible to imitate.

The words reveal the person, exuding an imposing aura, as if an invisible force is rushing towards you, commanding your respect.

It is grand and magnificent, like ten thousand horses galloping, unstoppable.

Lin Yi bowed again in thanks and left, riding away at full speed. He and Ren Pingsheng needed to split up and handle the aftermath.

Jingzhai, dressed in black, quietly left. Outside, a carriage waited silently. When he returned, it was already night.

When asked softly where Chen Lang was, Wei Lan and the others chuckled in hushed tones, "He's with Sister Han."

Jingzhai had no suspicions; she still needed to be informed by Tonglang about the troop deployment.

The sound came, and the sound of someone fast asleep made her blush slightly. She had just turned around to leave.

The intense heat made my whole body feel light and airy.

Slightly bend over, hands,

Gently press the front of the dressing table.

In the mirror, a stunningly beautiful face, fair and radiant.

Her face was flushed, and her hair was damp as if in a light drizzle.

It flies with the wind, never stopping.

An hour later, the wind stopped and the rain ceased.

Leaning against her, I didn't want to move a single finger.

In Wanzhou, there was a spacious house with simple tables and chairs, which looked like an ordinary family home.

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