Chapter 389, the daily life section, has two more chapters.
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
Could she have done it secretly?
Hua Meiren and the others stared at her like she was a thief; she was practically a walking, human surveillance camera.
Not to mention their current gazes, each one as cold as a knife, sending chills down her spine.
When I get back today, they're definitely going to cause a huge scene...
I'm so tired.
My legs felt a little weak for no reason...
Five men: "..."
Oh.
Relax?
Still sneaking around?
She ignored the five handsome men in her family and actually sneaked out to find other men to relax with?
What?! All five of them combined can't make her relax?!
Could those two boys still sit beside her?
Do you think they're dead?
Shouldn't they make a scene?
Hua Buxiu glanced at the pleasure boat, his fingertips unconsciously tightening as he broke off another piece of wood from the already shaky window frame, crushing it into powder in his palm.
His eyes were filled with a deep, melancholy, as if brewing a stormy sea.
The fiery pattern between his brows trembled uncontrollably, and even his breathing became heavier.
Suddenly turning his head, he said softly to the four people clinging tightly to the window frame, "Shall we draw lots?"
Her voice paused for a moment, she casually brushed the powder off her sleeve, and when she looked up again, her gaze gradually deepened.
It seemed like jealousy, and it seemed like desire.
"I can't wait any longer."
He felt sorry for his wayward disciple who had suffered so much, and who had been absent-minded these past few days.
But what about her?
I've dusted myself off and come to this mortal realm to drink and be merry!
Since she has so much energy and can still pick eight teenagers, shouldn't she keep her promise?
Speaking of this, Feng Huixue was filled with rage, her fox-like eyes blazing with jealousy, and her chest heaving violently.
She first put on the bell-shaped flowers from Hua Buxiu, Yun Weize, and Di Yin, and even promised them three, four, and five days!
Because of this, whoever climbed into bed first was teased by the three of them, his face turning green and then blue.
The five of them almost came to blows, and they couldn't reach an agreement even after talking for most of the day.
They all wanted to use their own methods and abilities to become the first man to climb into her bed in the Thirty-Three Palaces.
But now...
At this moment, who climbed first seemed...not so important!
The important thing is that whichever of the five of them climbs, it can't be anyone else!
"Okay! Let's draw lots!"
Even if he wasn't the first, it's still better than her bringing back a few more men for him!
"You damned woman! Just wait until you get back! I'll settle the score with you then!"
You're not going to eat him, right?
Don't want him, right?
That won't do!
She has to eat it whether she wants to or not!
She couldn't possibly remain chaste for the remaining two men!
If he could get her out of bed, he'd write his name Feng Huixue backwards! He'd write it in a whirlwind!
Yun Weize subtly pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek, letting out a very low, hoarse laugh.
Anyone could see that he was on the verge of a calm yet terrifying madness.
His gaze pierced through the broken window frame, fixed intently on the figure in blue, so intense it almost seemed to want to tear him apart.
Long, slender fingers emerged from the edge of his sleeve, and with a flash of cold light, he instantly sliced a piece of green jade into five thin sticks. His other hand had already produced a bamboo ink pen holder.
"Come."
If he could give Jiang Xian a little more energy to go looking for other men, he might as well jump into the lake now!
Besides, he hadn't forgotten that Jiang Xianwan had two men!
Once those two men appear, the five of them will likely be overpowered!
Last night, they sat together and analyzed the unofficial history of her and the former Emperor Lingxiu of Zhongzhou three hundred years ago, over and over again. The deeper they went, the more mixed their feelings became.
Although there was no concrete evidence, the numerous doubts and speculations made them feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
They were unsure whether one of the people about to appear would be the Lingxiu Emperor from three hundred years ago.
Now all that's certain is that if they don't... compete for favor, Jiang Xianwan might bring a few more wild men home for them!
Fei Ling withdrew her gaze, which seemed to want to slap Ni Chang's face like two venomous snakes' tongues, and a wicked glint appeared on her lips, her malevolence surging.
Not only did they hold him back, but they even dared to find a man for his wife!
He'd be a complete waste if he didn't lock her up for a year!
He'll twist her dog head first!
Then... he devoured Jiang Xianwan!
He reached out with his fingertip and then pinched a stick out of the divination tube.
Emperor Yin naturally wouldn't object.
Regardless of which of the five draws the first lot, it's better than them staying out all night and having the time to... show up here.
The five sticks were picked up and revealed at the same time.
The air seemed to freeze for a moment as five pairs of eyes quickly scanned the fortune slips in each other's palms. Their gazes met briefly and then looked away, each with its own thoughts, yet they understood each other implicitly.
Fairness, impartiality, and transparency.
I'm just waiting for someone.
Jiang Xianwan: "..." Suddenly, she felt the air was extremely cold.
Sensing the five pairs of gazes that held a hidden meaning, Jiang Xianwan paused slightly and then pulled the hem of the boy's skirt, which was about to touch her side, closer to herself.
I couldn't resist lighting a row of candles for myself as well.
She felt... the fire in the backyard might burn particularly fiercely.
Wang...she was afraid.
He Weiyu seemed to have opened up a new way of thinking. Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she waved away the two boys sitting between them. Completely ignoring their disappointed looks, she simply waved them aside to dance with their swords and add to the fun.
He moved closer and gently nudged Jiang Xianwan with his elbow. "Something on your mind?"
Jiang Xianwan tilted her head slightly, drank the wine in her glass, lowered her eyelashes, and remained silent.
He Weiyu stared at her profile for a moment, then suddenly grabbed her shoulder and exclaimed excitedly, "Jiang, Junior Sister Jiang, you don't have another man, do you?!"
Otherwise, why would she be unhappy?
These past few days I haven't been very close to the Demon Emperor and the others.
Anyone with eyes can see it!
Hearing that Jiang Xianwan had other men, Ni Chang was shocked. She quickly snatched the grape from the boy's fingertips and clapped her hands twice.
"Sister, you're amazing! I was just saying my husband's face has been all dark these past few days!"
"Tell me honestly, how many men have you been with?"
Upon hearing this, the air on the other pleasure boat seemed to freeze, and the five men's eyes were filled with turbulent emotions, their auras becoming frighteningly low.
Oh.
They also wanted to hear Jiang Xianwan tell them herself how many men she had!
Jiang Xianwan's fingertips, which were holding the wine glass, trembled almost imperceptibly, and the wine rippled in the glass.
Her eyelashes drooped, her gaze falling on the lonely shadow on the low table, gradually becoming hazy.
After a long while, when the ears of the people on both boats were practically perked up, his voice was dry and as light as a drifting catkin.
"besides……"
"two."
Feng Huixue (five characters): "..."
Ni Chang and He Weiyu sat up straight instantly, "...What?!"
Does she really have something else?!
Seven in total?!
They don't even get a day off!
At the same time, he blurted out, "Who are those two?!"
Do we know each other?
Could it be someone we know?
"Su Qingliu?"
"Bai Ziye?"
"Lin Yujin?"
"Still Moonlit Departure, Enchanting Melody, or Rippling Water?"
"Could it be Wolf Too Gray or Qin Qin?"
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
I glanced at the two sisters whose eyes were shining with gossip and I sighed helplessly.
"Weren't we going to drink? Are you still drinking or not?"
These eight handsome young men, listening to the gossip, have stopped practicing their swordplay and are even drinking too much!
Neither Ni Chang nor He Weiyu forced her to speak; they both gave her a thumbs-up in affirmation.
in unison.
"As expected of you!"
"drink!"
The sisters' backyard is in trouble. They can't help much, but they can't refuse to drink with her until they're drunk!
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