Chapter 140 The aftereffects of drunkenness are truly terrible...
In the darkness, a drunken Cen Feng jumped around on the rooftops, only to tragically discover after a while that—
He's lost!
"I refuse to believe I can get lost in my own home!!"
Cen Feng squinted again, determined a new direction in the pitch-black night, and once again used his movement technique to leap forward.
...
Inside the luxurious spring pool, a seductive woman, her breasts half-exposed, alluringly tempted the man before her, saying, "My lord, please take me as your concubine?"
Yan Xiao leaned against the poolside with a playful look in his eyes, watching her with interest, and chuckled, "Oh? If I were to take you in, what benefits would I gain?"
"I am willing to become your cultivation vessel, I only ask that you can give me some guidance in cultivation... to help me form a nascent soul as soon as possible."
"Oh, you want to cultivate with me?"
Upon hearing this, the alluring woman blushed and said, "Yes, I hope Your Majesty will not find it offensive..."
"dislike."
"Too ugly, not interested."
"Your cultivation level is too low; you're not qualified."
"Tell me then, why did I choose you?"
"..."
Upon hearing this, the woman's face turned pale. She bit her red lips tightly for a moment, her beautiful eyes reddening as she said mournfully, "Your Majesty, I have admired you for hundreds of years. How can you be so heartless to me..."
"Oh?" A playful glint flashed across Yan Xiao's face as he spread his arms and leaned against the edge of the pool. "Well, considering how affectionate you are... I'll give you a chance."
Upon hearing this, the alluring woman's face lit up with joy. "Really? Your Majesty, you've agreed?!"
"If you can excite me, I will make you the Queen of the Southern Region after tonight, how about that?"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Yan Xiao smiled and said, "Don't thank me yet, let's begin now."
One hour later...
The woman, having exhausted all her efforts, wore a helpless expression and inwardly grumbled:
Normally, if she showed even a little skill, those men would be burning with lust, pouncing on her like hungry wolves. But the man in front of her still seemed completely at ease...
Could it be... that he's impotent?
Yan Xiao naturally saw through her thoughts, picked up a glass of wine from the pool, drank it down, and sneered, "What, giving up?"
"Stop teasing them!"
The alluring woman playfully scolded, her delicate, fragrant fingertips tracing his firm chest. "Your Majesty, please grant my wish..."
But as soon as she finished speaking, the roof collapsed with a loud crash, and a figure fell from the sky along with the tiles, smashing the stunned woman beneath him.
Caught off guard, Yan Xiao was also stunned, looking at the person in front of him speechlessly.
"Hey... how did I fall into the river..." The drunken Cen Feng splashed around in the water, swimming back and forth in the huge spring.
Suddenly, he bumped into a solid wall of flesh. Still groggy, he looked up and muttered, "That wretched lotus root, how dare it block my way..."
He reached out and tried to twist it off, but his wrist was grabbed. "You dare!"
Cen Feng looked up at him, squinting, and after a moment asked, "W-who are you?"
"Shouldn't I be asking you that?" Yan Xiao looked at him, his eye twitching slightly. Where did this stupid drunkard come from?
"Your Majesty, please forgive him! Hand him over to our subordinates for disposal." At this moment, several people who had come upon hearing the commotion knelt down by the spring, trembling slightly.
Yan Xiao glanced at the woman who had fainted in the water, then looked at Cen Feng in front of him and smiled, "No need, you can all take her away and leave."
"Yes." The subordinates looked at each other, puzzled as to what their capricious master was up to now. They felt a pang of sympathy for Cen Feng as they picked up the woman from the water and left.
Yan Xiao placed his hand on the firm waist and hips, looking at him with amusement as he asked, "Little thing, what's your name?"
"You, you're the little brat!" Cen Feng felt uncomfortable underwater, so he twisted and struggled uncomfortably, slurring his words, "Who are you... let me go..."
"Don't move!"
Yan Xiao's eyes darkened and his breathing became unsteady. He held the person on top of him tightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He didn't expect that his desire, which had been dormant for many years, would be aroused by this handsome young man.
"Little thing, let me see how you differ from that woman."
As soon as he finished speaking, a tearing sound rang out, and Cen Feng's soaked clothes were completely ripped apart, revealing his slightly thin and fit body. Perhaps because of the water, his skin shimmered.
"Yes, the feel is definitely different."
His skin was much firmer than that woman's, and his lean, muscular body exuded a powerful beauty...
His hand moved up his back, suddenly stopping at a small scar. He frowned, a hint of displeasure in his eyes, and said, "Tsk, it really ruins the aesthetic..."
"Itchy..." Cen Feng muttered a few words of dissatisfaction, then continued to sleep soundly with his head tilted to the side.
Yan Xiao stared at the slightly parted lips, feeling a tickle in his heart, and chuckled, "Little thing, you've delivered yourself to my doorstep, so I'll gladly accept you."
"Mmm..."
(Ten thousand words omitted here...)
The next day, early morning.
When Cen Feng woke up, he had a splitting headache. He sat on the bed for a long time, trying to find the lost memory, but unfortunately he failed.
Where am I?
He looked around at the unfamiliar interior furnishings, as if he were not in the Immortal Pavilion at all. Just as he was about to get up, a sharp pain shot through his waist, causing him to kneel on the bed unexpectedly.
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch—!"
Not only does my back hurt... but my buttocks hurt terribly too... what could be causing this?
With a creak, the door to the room opened, and a pretty maid walked in. "Oh, young master, you're awake?"
"Oh, oh..." Cen Feng paused for a moment and asked, "Excuse me, sister, where is this place? How did I get here?"
The maid's eyes lit up with a smile. "Young master, this is my master's residence. Last night, you were drunk and broke the roof, falling right off the roof. It scared us half to death!"
"Oh, I see. No wonder I'm in sore all over..."
Upon hearing this, the maid concealed her smile, stepped forward and presented the brand-new clothes, saying respectfully, "Young master, let me help you change."
"No need, no need, I can do it myself."
Cen Feng's ears turned red. He took the clothes and put them on in a few quick movements. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Where is your master? I want to apologize in person..."
"The master has already traveled with the caravan and is no longer in the manor."
"Oh, alright then." Cen Feng took out a bottle of pills and a large pearl from his storage bag, and said:
"This elixir can prolong life. Please pass it on to your master, sister. Consider this an apology for damaging the roof. I have to take my leave now."
The maid paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Alright."
Cen Feng limped out of the courtyard, completely unaware of the man who had been watching him from a distance.
"Owner."
Yan Xiao took the large pearl from her hand, played with it, and instructed, "Send someone to follow him."
"Yes, Master."
...
Cen Feng, supporting his back, staggered back to the Immortal Pavilion. The guards who had been searching for him all night finally saw him and quickly ran over.
"Your Highness, you disappeared for one night. His Majesty and the Empress were very worried about you."
"Ugh, they're worrying unnecessarily. What could possibly happen to me?"
Seeing Cen Feng's pale face and unsteady steps, the general said worriedly, "Your Highness... you don't look well. Please get into the carriage and I will take you back to the palace."
"You all wait here first." After saying that, Cen Feng walked towards the inn and soon arrived at the door of Yu Qianling and the others' room, knocking on each door one by one.
"Third Senior Sister, Fourth Senior Brother, Junior Brother, wake up!!"
Feng Yue, who opened the door first, frowned when he saw that the man looked exhausted and said, "Looks like... you guys had quite a wild time last night."
"Wild, huh? Too bad I completely blacked out after that..."
Suddenly, Cen Feng's head, which had been throbbing from being drunk all night, throbbed with pain. A few images flashed through his mind, but before he could think about them, Yu Qianling opened the door with a yawn and asked, "What are you doing so early in the morning?"
"Tomorrow is my father's birthday, so you may all come and stay in the palace with me!"
Yu Qianling: "Oh? Okay! You guys hurry up and wake up Junior Brother, I need to get ready and wash up."
"Junior brother, junior brother, wake up!"
Cen Feng pounded on Ye Luo's door, but received no response for a long time. "Junior Brother?"
"Um, I'm up, please wait for me a little longer..."
"Oh, okay..." Cen Feng looked suspicious for a moment, then said, "Then hurry up, I'll go wait for you in Fourth Senior Brother's room."
"good!"
...
"I'm going to the palace, are you coming?"
"I'm not going!"
Ye Luo looked at him speechlessly, "What are you doing? Are you never going to stop?"
"This is never going to end!!" Jun Yi bit his round, delicate earlobe and said angrily, "Do you still dare to go to brothels?!"
Ye Luo sighed, "I won't dare again, I won't dare again!"
"Who's the wife, huh?"
"I...I...I'm the wife now, are you satisfied? Stop making a fuss, they're all waiting outside!"
"Hmph, I'll let you off this time." Jun Yi grabbed his chin and lowered his head to seal his lips with a kiss...
...
Half an hour later.
The group finally sat in the carriage and slowly headed towards the imperial city.
Feng Yue looked at the three drunken men speechlessly and said, "How much did you drink... you're all so listless?"
"I don't remember." Yu Qianling yawned and counted on her fingers as she recalled, "I think it was more than twenty jars?"
"I didn't drink that much," Cen Feng said, rubbing his lower back. "I just fell last night, and my back is a little sore..."
Ye Luo lay back on the soft pillow, staring blankly at the swaying car roof, waving her hand and not wanting to say anything.
A short while later, the carriage stopped. "Your Highness, we have arrived at the palace gate!"
Cen Feng lifted the carriage curtain and said, "Let's drive straight to the palace."
"yes."
Once they entered the imperial city, the shadowy figure that had been following them vanished instantly and reappeared in the courtyard a moment later.
"Your Majesty, that young master is the young prince of Qi Kingdom, and he has already returned to the palace."
"Oh?" Yan Xiao played with the pearl in his hand, a slight smile playing on his lips. "That's quite a coincidence... Go and make arrangements. Tomorrow, I will be going to the palace to offer my birthday greetings to the Emperor of Qi."
"Your Majesty, didn't you say you weren't going?"
"Oh, you want to be in charge of me?"
"I wouldn't dare! I'll take care of it right away!"
Yan Xiao leaned back on the soft couch with his eyes closed, recalling the enchanting events of the previous night, and began to savor the experience. "It seems I've found some enjoyment..."
Upon hearing this, the alluring woman kneeling at his feet looked resentful. She had been eyeing this piece of fat meat for so long, only to have it inexplicably snatched away by a man.
He's just a man, all stiff and hard, where is the softness and delicacy of a woman?
If it weren't for his meddling last night, she might be the Queen of the Southern Region right now!
That bastard!
The alluring woman bit her lip, deciding to make one last attempt, and climbed forward, saying sweetly, "Your Majesty, that man injured me last night...it hurts so much."
"Oh? Where does it hurt?"
The alluring woman's face lit up with joy. She deliberately pulled open her clothes, revealing the bruises on her shoulders, and said angrily, "Look... it's all that guy's fault!"
Yan Xiao smiled, his long, slender fingers stroking her shoulder, causing her to tremble slightly. "Your Majesty... please help ease my pain."
"Fine." Yan Xiao's eyes turned cold. He grabbed her slender neck and with a snap, the woman collapsed to the ground, dying with her eyes wide open.
"Phew... finally some peace and quiet." Yan Xiao took the handkerchief offered by his attendant, wiped his hands, and said, "Send her body back."
"Your Majesty, what's happening with her father...?"
"Just say she's a promiscuous woman who's been played to death in bed by men."
"..."
The subordinate blushed slightly. "Um...isn't this inappropriate?"
Yan Xiao threw the handkerchief at her and sneered, "This is just making an example of someone. That old man naturally understands what it means, so there's no need to explain further."
"Yes, ma'am."
Cen Feng's ears suffered again.
Ye Luo looked at the dignified and elegant empress, and then rolled up his sleeves and twisted her ear, making the scene look ridiculous.
"You brat, you finally come back for a visit, and you actually spend the night in a brothel! Did I give birth to you for nothing?"
"Mother, I was wrong!" Cen Feng glanced sideways at the crowd who were trying to suppress their laughter. "Mother, my senior sisters are all here... Please at least give me some face!"
"Hmph, I'll let you off this time!"
The Empress straightened her robes and smiled at Yu Qianling, saying, "You must be Third Senior Sister, right?"
Yu Qianling nodded. "Yes."
“Feng’er has been cultivating in Peach Blossom Valley all these years, and it’s all thanks to your care. Otherwise, with his personality, he would have suffered a lot more.”
Yu Qianling laughed and said, "What are you saying? It's only right for fellow disciples to help each other out."
“I don’t need them to take care of me; she needs me to look after her…”
Cen Feng covered his ears and muttered softly. Seeing Ye Luo half-opening her eyes and lying on the low table, he said, "Oh, Mother, none of us are sober yet. Please let us rest for a while!"
"Alright, I'm too lazy to talk to you anymore. The hangover tea will be brought to you right away."
Cen Feng: "Hehe, thank you, Mother!"
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