891 I dare not see

Da Mimi's eyes shone with delight, her spirits high as she slowly reached out her hand, her fingertips gently touching the tempting, round, and plump spirit fruits—cherries and grapes—in her hand!

Gently and carefully bring the cherry to your lips, take a bite, and the juice bursts out, sweet with a hint of tartness, instantly awakening all your taste buds.

Suddenly, a burst of spiritual energy filled the air, and an indescribable deliciousness instantly filled my taste buds, with a little sweet juice dribbling down my chin.

Her eyes were sometimes dreamy, lost in the wonderful taste of cherries; at other times bright, sparkling with gratitude and joy for this gift.

My body felt relaxed, clearly extremely relaxed. The wonderful spiritual fruit was indeed something I couldn't bear to part with, leaving me feeling completely comfortable.

Yun Suqing noticed the grape juice left on Da Mimi's lips, paused slightly, and then smiled sweetly.

Yun Su was very familiar with this scene, having seen it many times before, though the colors were different.

Seeing this, she smiled slightly, gently took out a clean handkerchief, and gently wiped the corners of Da Mimi's mouth.

A slight blush crept onto Da Mimi's cheeks as she softly said, "Thank you, Madam. This fruit is delicious. So sweet!"

With her adorable appearance, sweet smile like the warm spring sun, and big, innocent eyes, she exudes cuteness in every move, making people unable to help but feel affection for her.

"I'm glad you like it, there's plenty more, try some more." Yun Su smiled slightly.

Looking at the other three, and seeing that they were in similar situations, he felt no contempt. He thought of himself, and realized he was in the same boat.

She said softly, "Spiritual fruits can't be kept outside for too long. Let's finish eating first, then we can chat."

Ye Yunyun, Meng Queyi, and Yuechan blushed slightly and softly nodded their thanks.

With a slight movement of her lips, the four of them felt instantly comfortable and reluctant to leave, savoring the sweet and juicy lychees and grapes. They felt as if each fruit was a powerful pill, and after eating them, they felt their cultivation had improved.

Yuechan's expression softened slightly, and she softly thanked her, "Thank you, sister, for the spirit fruit. It's been a long time since I've received such a resource from the clan."

As if burdened with many feelings and reasons for anger, she murmured, "There are too many short-sighted people in the family. If I were only of average talent, I would probably have obtained far more resources than I do now."

What a ridiculous irony.

Those with exceptional talent are not the direct descendants; instead, they face exclusion and suppression at every turn, and may even need to form marriage alliances to maintain their family's stability, fearing that the collateral branches will grow stronger and thus maintain the status of the direct descendants.

The patriarch secretly acquiesced, but unfortunately, even her parents were powerless to help...

Seemingly realizing she had harbored too much resentment, Yuechan shook her head slightly and apologized softly, "I'm sorry to have made you laugh, sister. I've never enjoyed such a spiritual fruit so much before, and I'm quite moved."

Because I knew that the direct descendant received a considerable supply of spiritual fruits every month, all paid for with the family's money, I felt a surge of resentment.

On Yuechan's delicate face, anger, sadness, and helplessness were hard to conceal.

Not only were his cultivation resources cut off, but his family also pushed him into an arranged marriage. If it weren't for his exceptional talent, his ability to endure, and his extraordinary, one-in-a-millennium talent, which was also obtained by chance, he would have been in dire need of help.

I'm afraid they can't escape the family's control now, after all, there are several old Martial Kings on the direct line, who are not easy for ordinary sixth-level cultivators to deal with.

Yuechan's eyes reddened slightly. After a moment, she whispered, "I was lucky. I have good talent and I was precocious!"

Although my family withheld cultivation resources and even suppressed me invisibly, I once obtained a bowl of spiritual spring water, which enabled me to break through to the Martial King realm.

However, I also knew that my family was quite wary of me, so I always kept a low profile, which allowed me to escape the royal city unscathed.

Meng Queyi and Ye Yunyun nodded gently, clearly both of them were aware of this.

Meng Queyi, Ye Yunyun, Yuechan, Da Mimi, and Yun Su took a closer look and were immediately struck by their stunning beauty. The four of them seemed like ethereal beings, incredibly beautiful.

She was like a fairy descending gracefully from the Jade Pool of the Ninth Heaven, her cheeks as delicate as cicada wings, so tender that a gentle touch seemed to bring forth a spring of life.

An extraordinary aura of immortality slowly arose, and the four women were like a hundred flowers blooming in competition, as beautiful as flowers and jade, with charming faces and graceful figures, a riot of beauty among flowers.

At this moment, all beauty converges, creating a scene of unparalleled elegance, like a fairy!

She is beautiful and intelligent, and evokes pity!

She is pure and beautiful.

She was as beautiful as a flower, tall and slender, with fair skin, making one's heart flutter.

Yun Su chuckled softly, as if recalling something amusing, and exclaimed in a low voice, "Sisters, you are all so charming and beautiful! Your looks truly amaze me and make my heart flutter!"

If I were a man, I would definitely pursue several women, and I would never be willing to let them go.

The girls blushed instantly, feeling ashamed.

The young girls, just beginning to experience love and inexperienced in worldly affairs, were no match for Yun Su.

Yunsu, after all, had worn cheongsams, underwear, swimsuits, and tight skirts, and in the daytime, she could play an unparalleled and beautiful symphony.

Meng Queyi woke up relatively quickly. After all, she had once been in love with someone, and although she let go quickly with her sixth sense, she was still much less ashamed than Ye Yunyun, Da Mimi, and others.

With a gentle laugh, the other three slowly woke up, instantly feeling their bodies go limp and a slight coolness spreading through them.

Meng Queyi chuckled softly, "To be honest, Sister Su'er, we are very envious of you."

When my sister married into the border region, many gossipy people in the capital were filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred, and they all mocked my sister for having such poor taste.

She actually chose not to marry the eldest prince, but instead ran away from home and even found a man from the border.

Now, in just a short time, those who mocked her are probably trembling with fear.

After a pause, seeing that Yun Su showed no signs of unhappiness or anger, and even had a sweet smile on her lips.

Meng Queyi felt even more envious and continued, "To be honest, I was also very curious at the time about what kind of man could make my sister marry into this place."

I was very curious at the time and wanted to find out.

It wasn't until Lord He beheaded the Third Prince and that shameless Buddhist disciple that I, as her younger sister, felt a pang of admiration. My elder sister's judgment remains as sharp as ever, leaving us all ashamed of our inferiority.

Yun Su nodded gently, smiling softly. Hearing someone praise her lover like this made her even happier, and she didn't hide her joy at all.

"Thank you for your kind words, sister. When my lover returns, I will introduce you to them." Yun Su whispered softly, missing her lover again.

Meng Queyi, Ye Yunyun, Yuechan, and Da Mimi immediately fell silent; none of them spoke.

The air suddenly became still, and all the noise and restlessness vanished instantly.