Amidst the turbulent and ever-changing situation in Shu, Mu Qiuyao and her sister, who had transformed into a bluebird, brazenly appeared in Xingshi City for a stroll.
Their graceful figures, like fairies descending to earth, attracted the attention of many passersby as soon as they appeared.
Mu Qiuyao wore a pale yellow glass dress, the hem of which fluttered in the wind like a butterfly in flight. Her beautiful face and calm eyes revealed a chilling insight into the ways of the world.
The bluebird beside her was dressed in a pure white silk and glass robe, shimmering with a mysterious light.
The two walked side by side down the street, attracting curious stares from countless people.
They all speculated about where the two beautiful sisters came from and whose husbands they were.
Many wealthy young men were eager to strike up a conversation and get closer to the two, but they were intimidated by the aura emanating from the two, and none of them dared to take a step forward.
Mu Qiuyao and Jiang Qingluan paid no attention to the gazes of others; they had their own goals in mind.
The two arrived at a teahouse and found a quiet private room to sit down.
As soon as the window was opened, a white bird flew directly into Mu Qiuyao's arms.
"ha……"
Upon receiving the message from the spirit bird, Mu Qiuyao couldn't help but smile.
"Sister, what are you laughing at?"
Jiang Qingluan asked curiously.
Mu Qiuyao leaned against the windowsill, one hand under her chin, watching the crowds come and go, and said with a smile, "My man has already arrived in Shu."
Currently, he is in Langcheng, occupying Lingfang Pavilion. Deng Xuan'an, who had a penchant for consuming human breast milk, has already been executed.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Qingluan was greatly shocked: "Shen Zhao... Young Master Shen, you acted so quickly?"
"You'll get used to it." Mu Qiuyao got up and sat back down at the table. "That's just how he is. Didn't you interact with him in your previous life? Don't you know that?"
Jiang Qingluan lowered her head: "I don't interact with him much. Even when we're working together, we've never spoken more than ten words to each other when we're alone."
Mu Qiuyao gazed at her silently, without uttering a word, her expression a mixture of amusement and ambiguity.
"Sister, why are you looking at me like that?"
"I'm thinking about how to make my husband and you get together."
"Sister, you're talking nonsense again..."
Jiang Qingluan blushed, and couldn't help but recall the intimate relationship between Shen Zhao and Mu Qiuyao that night at Yupinxuan.
Although she felt ashamed of peeping, she couldn't help feeling curious.
So, that night, she used her divine sense to investigate the movements inside the Heavenly Pavilion.
The result truly shocked her for a whole year.
As an "old demon" who has lived for 1,500 years, Jiang Qingluan has never had any practical experience in this area, whether in her past or present life. But if she knew absolutely nothing about it, none of the fathers in front of the screen would believe it.
Of course, you can believe Cihai. This guy really has never seen anything like it before, otherwise he wouldn't have been almost taken advantage of by a group of beautiful women.
However, Jiang Qingluan had never seen anything so intense.
The sounds of Mu Qiuyao's waves and swaying continued for most of the night...
The intense and shocking visual stimulation caused Jiang Qingluan's heart to surge like a vast, turbulent sea.
A shy blush instantly spread across her cheeks, and her eyes revealed an indescribable anticipation.
Gradually, this expectation grew stronger, as if driven by an invisible force.
Finally, unable to suppress her inner impulses, Jiang Qingluan began to involuntarily immerse herself in masturbation.
She closed her eyes, imagining Mu Qiuyao as herself, and fully enjoyed this wonderful feeling.
As her emotions intensified, her body gradually became limp and weak, as if she had been brushed by a gentle breeze and lost her strength.
In this self-woven illusory world, Jiang Qingluan completely freed herself, forgetting all constraints and pressures.
She was immersed in that unique joy, letting her thoughts wander, experiencing an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
However, when it was all over, she slowly opened her eyes, returned to reality, and was filled with a complex and unspeakable sense of shame.
Afterwards, she kept cursing herself for being shameless, but Mu Qiuyao kept whispering in her ear that she wanted to send her to Shen Zhao's bed.
This inevitably led her to start having inappropriate thoughts, and her mind became increasingly unsettled...
"well……"
Suddenly, Mu Qiuyao sighed and grabbed Jiang Qingluan's hand, pulling her back from her reverie.
"Little sister, I'm sorry."
The sudden apology left Jiang Qingluan momentarily at a loss.
"What's wrong, sister? Why are you apologizing to me?"
Mu Qiuyao shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, in my past life, I didn't protect you well, and you suffered such a terrible ordeal."
In this life, I will never let anything happen to you.
In one sentence, Jiang Qingluan recalled the last few decades of her life when she was controlled by the Divine Seal and forced to return to the Sacred Domain of Shu under the pressure of the Xu family.
Then Xu Rong forcibly sent him to be buried with Xu Xiao in his tomb, where he spent an unimaginable amount of time in the pitch-black space.
Back then, I was utterly helpless, with no one to turn to for help. What was even more terrifying was that I was unaware of the passage of time, and thus, countless years passed in this endless void.
She was brought back to the present by a burst of white light.
After being reborn, Jiang Qingluan developed severe claustrophobia and an extreme fear of the dark.
Since her rebirth, her Jade Pool Palace has been brightly lit all night long, never extinguished.
Even so, she often had dreams of Xu Rong's hideous face and of herself crying and struggling in a dark space.
It wasn't until that day, when he was entrusted by the Guhe Sect and saw Shen Zhao outside the sect, that he felt he had found his pillar of support.
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