Chapter 387 Daily Life Part 3
Jiang Xianwan knew perfectly well the way Hua Meiren and the others were looking at him; each one of them was filled with resentment and gloom.
The backyard is on fire!
All I could do was force a polite, fake smile at them, then turn and flee the scene.
Upon returning from the celestial realm, she plunged headlong into the twins' cave.
More than three hundred years have passed, and the once cozy nest is now covered with vines outside the cave, moss inside, and spider webs, with all the objects covered in a thick layer of dust from the years.
The pool that Yao Ling and Xiu Yin dug themselves had also lost its clarity and appeared murky.
The lychee tree at the entrance of the cave, on the other hand, has become even more lush and verdant, with its old roots twisted and gnarled. However, the marks on its trunk have not faded at all with the passage of time.
She carefully cleaned the cave, changed the bedding, and when she went to sleep at night, she would take out the clam shell, place it on the bed, and then sleep inside it herself.
However, time, like a water clock dripping, gradually eroded her composure.
She woke up in the middle of the night, like a trapped ghost, and got up from between the twins, walking barefoot in circles in the cave like a headless fly.
She began to feel afraid.
I was terrified that those two pairs of eyes, always brimming with tenderness, would be replaced by tears and disappointment because of her actions...
She didn't even dare to think about what would happen if the twins woke up.
Jiang Xianwan felt unsteady on his feet and the world seemed to spin around him.
He hurriedly grabbed the rough tree trunk, but his body could no longer support him. He slid down the jagged roots little by little and finally collapsed to the ground, slumped over.
She simply gave up struggling, leaned back, and let herself fall heavily into the dust.
Dust flew up and covered her body; her blue dress, like a dejected cloud, slumped helplessly on the ground.
Ni Chang suddenly appeared out of nowhere, took a big bite of an apple, bent down abruptly, and stared at her face from top to bottom.
"Sister, why do I feel like you're a little dead?"
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
She let her long, curled eyelashes fall limply, her voice hoarse, "I'm going to die, don't worry about me."
After saying that, he didn't care about the dirt or the mess, and looked like he was about to fall asleep right there.
Seeing her half-dead state, Ni Chang raised an eyebrow, knowing better but saying nothing.
He casually tossed the apple core aside, his eyes gleaming. "Dying like this is no fun! Come on, sister, I'll show you a different way to die!"
Jiang Xianwan: "...?"
She was dragged along like a tattered sack by Ni Chang, who hoisted her up and carried her all the way out of the boundary, straight to the mortal city.
Following the direction of Ni Chang's raised eyebrows, my gaze fell upon a pleasure boat passing under the bridge.
The flower boat was decorated in a magnificent manner, and the sounds of music drifted in, yet there was an indescribable strangeness about it.
Jiang Xianwan glanced at it, her lips twitching slightly, "The death you're talking about... is it a death of pleasure?"
I'm speechless.
She should have realized it sooner; what serious business could Ni Chang possibly have!
No!
Finding a man is definitely her serious business!
"So good it'll make you roll your eyes back!"
Ni Chang couldn't hide her excitement; she seemed to be on fire when men were mentioned.
It seems like she's already contemplating taking off that part of her skirt right now.
He smugly put his arm around her shoulder and whispered boastfully, "This is a treasure trove I just discovered! Tonight I brought all eight of my top courtesans! They're all stunning beauties! How about I give you two?"
"Also, those five are always hanging around in front of you, and I think you're getting annoyed. You've had too much meat, so I'll introduce you to something different."
He nudged her arm with his chest, looking all considerate and righteous.
"Am I a good friend, sister?"
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
He's quite loyal.
What a risk! Isn't she afraid Fei Ling will twist her head off?
But... can't she avoid using her loyalty in this kind of situation?
Jiang Xianwan pressed her temples, looking a bit of a headache, her long eyelashes drooping listlessly. "If you want my sister to live a few more days, don't drag me to a place like this."
She had no interest in seeking pleasure with women or drinking wine with prostitutes.
Right now, she just wants to die for a while.
Seeing her turn to leave, Ni Chang grabbed her shoulder and excitedly sprayed her face, "Sister, I risked my life to bring you out for some fun! I've already taken my pants off, and you're just going to leave?"
"You're supposed to be an emperor, what are you afraid of! It's just a night of drinking and carousing, Jiang Xianwan! You've changed! You used to have the nerve to seduce eighteen demon servants!"
The dog stealthily followed them all the way, while four men hiding not far away thought: "...!"
How many!
How much did she touch?!
Eighteen!
Fei Ling stood there, clenching his teeth, too afraid to utter a sound, lest his four older brothers beat him up.
After all, Jiang Xian's choice of male models was because he was useless!
It's because he didn't have a good eye for it!
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
Do you fucking think I'm dying too slowly?
Should we make it louder?
Putting aside the twins, she was immediately struck by the sight of the pleasure boat floating on the lake.
This shock... she belatedly realized that the fox and his five companions... had been following her all along!
It's hiding not far away right now!
Jiang Xianwan didn't dare to turn around at all, and with a reproachful and desperate look in her eyes, she gave Ni Chang a deep look.
It's easy to imagine what will happen when she goes back and sees Hua Buxiu and the others...
Ni Chang's mind was filled with nothing but wanting to have some fun with a man. Seeing that she was unmoved, she was heartbroken and disappointed.
They added fuel to the fire.
"He Weiyu has arrived too!"
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
She rubbed her temples. "Senior Sister He...going to a pleasure boat?"
Before the words were finished, a delicate hand gently lifted the gauze curtain embroidered with mimosa flowers on the distant painted boat.
He Weiyu stepped forward; her temperament was gentle and outstanding, and she exuded the righteous aura unique to disciples of the righteous path.
He was waving enthusiastically at them, "What are you standing there for! Hurry up! I've been waiting for you for ages!"
Behind her stood two rows of handsome young men.
Jiang Xianwan: "..." Has this world gone mad?
Senior Sister He can even stroll around the pleasure boats now?
Ni Chang had no idea that her master was staring at her with a snake-like gaze, and when he saw the two rows of boys behind He Weiyu, his eyes immediately blazed with fury.
Without saying a word, he grabbed Jiang Xianwan and dragged her inside.
"You have to go today, whether you like it or not!"
"Hurry up! Go!"
Jiang Xianwan... still went ahead with it.
Inside the flower boat, candlelight flickered red, and a warm fragrance wafted through the air.
Brocade and red silk hung from the beams, swirling around the rising steam from the bronze incense burner, weaving a hazy veil in the air, filling the boat with fragrance.
At first glance, the scene is quite erotic.
The eight boys were all like figures in a painting.
Three people knelt to one side, their delicate hands brewing wine; one person held a zither across their knees; and four others danced to the soft music, their bare feet stepping across the velvet carpet, their swords slicing through the warm mist, each turn causing their gauze robes to flutter.
They were draped in six layers of silk gauze, like smoke and mist.
Beneath the thin veil, the texture of youthful skin is faintly visible, as supple and resilient as pine and bamboo.
Candlelight flowed over their shoulders, necks, and waistlines, casting soft shadows through the folds of the sheer gauze. Every movement stirred the interplay of light and shadow.
There are eight in total, each with its own unique characteristics.
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