After Yu Ziqi left, Yu Tianxing immediately asked, "Boy, why didn't I see your guest today?"
"What kind of guest?" Shen Lang asked in return.
"Stop playing dumb with this old man. Don't think I don't know that you met a man in white ancient costume in the secret meeting room yesterday." Yu Tianxing tapped the ground hard with his cane.
Shen Lang scratched the back of his head and laughed, "Grandpa, you're talking about him! He's just a friend of mine, a bit of a chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) type, who likes to wear ancient costumes. He's probably off somewhere to play right now."
Bai Qi's entry into Baiyun Manor could not be kept from Yu Tianxing. Shen Lang's explanation was also to test whether Shuang'er and the four sisters would expose his secret.
Yu Tianxing stared intently at Shen Lang for a while, and seeing no hint of evasion in his eyes, he stopped asking questions.
He then led Yu Shizhong into the room, leaving Shen Lang with a message before departing: "Kid, remember, you're not alone anymore. The Yu family will always be your strongest support."
Bai Qi's appearance was completely unexpected. Even the powerful intelligence network of the Yu family had no information about him.
Yu Tianxing was still somewhat worried about the unknown person who had appeared beside Shen Lang, which is why he asked further questions and said the following sentence.
Shen Lang was deeply moved upon hearing this.
He might have some use to the Yu family, but the old man definitely treated him as one of his own.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have used the engagement as a pretext to summon ancient martial arts families from all over the world to establish his authority.
After today, Shen Lang's name will be known to everyone in the ancient martial arts world of Yanhuang Kingdom.
Although from the outside world's perspective, he is suspected of being a kept man.
But none of this mattered to Shen Lang.
As long as no ignorant rich kids come to provoke me, I'll be fine.
As dusk fell, Shen Lang led Yu Xian'er back to the master bedroom.
One of the greatest joys in a man's life is his wedding night.
Although the two had already been married before.
But today is their engagement day, so it has a different meaning.
Shuang'er didn't extinguish the candles in the room until four in the morning.
"That brat is so annoying! He won't let me sleep this late." Shuang'er, lying on the bed in the side room, felt her resentment reach its peak at this moment.
Shen Lang didn't wake up until the sun was high in the sky.
Although Yu Xian'er has a special physique, she has not yet embarked on the path of cultivation, and she was exhausted from being tormented by Shen Lang last night, so she is still asleep.
Shen Lang tiptoed off the bed, quietly dressed, then gently closed the door and left.
Just then, Shuang'er arrived at the door carrying a basin of hot water.
"Young Master!" Shuang'er had just spoken.
Shen Lang quickly covered Shuang'er's mouth and whispered, "Xian'er hasn't woken up yet, let her rest a little longer."
Shuang'er nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite: "Oh!"
“Let’s go to your room,” Shen Lang said.
"Ah!" Shuang'er hadn't expected Shen Lang to suddenly ask to go to her room, and her voice instantly became stammering: "Young Master... this... this isn't appropriate..."
Seeing Shuang'er acting coy, Shen Lang asked curiously, "What's wrong with it? Do you have a man hiding in your room?"
"No way!" Shuang'er stomped her foot in anger at Shen Lang's words, but her heart was pounding: "Young Master, you just got engaged to Miss, so... isn't it... a little... inappropriate..."
Hearing Shuang'er say that, Shen Lang realized that the little girl had misunderstood. He was so angry that he laughed on the spot and reached out to slap her on the head: "I said I was going to your room to wash up. What are you thinking with your little head?"
"Oh..." Hearing Shen Lang's explanation, Shuang'er felt a little disappointed and muttered to herself, "I've tried the ancient style, and I've also tried the JK Lolita school style. Which one does Young Master like? Could it be the professional style like Xiao Bingyan? Hmm... maybe I should try it sometime?"
"Hurry up and go!" Seeing Shuang'er standing there in a daze, Shen Lang couldn't help but pat her head lightly again.
Shuang'er immediately pouted her sexy little lips in grievance and muttered, "Fine, let's go! Why did you have to hit me?"
He then led the way for Shen Lang.
This was Shen Lang's first visit to Shuang'er's boudoir.
I initially thought it would be an ordinary room, but once inside, I discovered that it was incredibly girly.
Pink decorations are everywhere, and the bed is a round princess bed.
There were oversized Doraemon and Hello Kitty plush toys on either side of the bed. The pillow was a huge white polar bear.
The wardrobe, which was not yet closed, contained clothing of various styles.
"Good heavens, is this a maid's room or a young lady's room?" Shen Lang exclaimed.
Shuang'er stuck out her pink tongue and said mischievously, "Miss is the eldest princess of the Yu family, and I am the little princess of the Yu family."
Shen Lang reached out and pinched Shuang'er's rosy cheeks: "You are my little maid."
"Hmph!" Shuang'er gave a soft snort, not arguing back. She buried her head in preparing toiletries for Shen Lang.
Shen Lang couldn't help but swallow hard as he watched Shuang'er bend over.
"Little one, when can I begin cultivating?"
The little elf said, "Oh! What day is it today? You finally remembered me?"
"???" Shen Lang was filled with questions: "What does that mean?"
Shen Lang never expected that the usually obedient and compliant little elf would learn to be sarcastic and unpleasant. Was Lin Daiyu possessing him?
"It's a good thing you tripped up here, otherwise you might have forgotten who I am, right?" the little elf said coquettishly.
"Little guy, if you keep talking sarcastic remarks to me, believe me, I'll take your phone away," Shen Lang thought through gritted teeth.
Upon hearing this, the little elf immediately begged for mercy: "No, no! Master, I was wrong! Please don't take my phone away!"
"No way!" Shen Lang said decisively, "I shouldn't have let Shiya buy you a phone in the first place. Look at what kind of nonsense you've been learning every day!"
The little sprite flew out of the system, the system leveled up to level two, and the little sprite also grew a bit larger.
The little sprite flew up to Shen Lang, its eyes filled with tears, and said pitifully, "Please, Master, don't take my phone away. You spend all day with all the ladies and don't have time for me. I can only play on my phone to pass the time."
Upon hearing this, Shen Lang pondered for a moment.
That is indeed the case.
After returning from Nanhui Village, I rarely communicated with the Pokémon. I only realized how much larger they became after leveling up.
Thinking of this, Shen Lang felt a pang of guilt.
Everyone around him was busy with their own things.
Winter Snow protected herself at all times, while the other three sisters devoted themselves to cultivation all day long.
Yu Xian'er lived a secluded life, while Shuang'er always stayed by her side.
Xia Bingyan owns the Canglang Group and is always busy.
Qin Shiya followed Yu Xian'er around, learning from her.
Zhang Chengyang is busy with the Zhang family and Guosheng Group.
He Yongze also has his own business.
The only person the little sprite can communicate with is herself. When she's busy, the little sprite can only stay alone in the system space.
Compared to being busy, the most terrifying thing is loneliness.
Shen Lang touched the little elf's face with his finger and said, "Okay, then I won't take your phone away."
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