Chapter 274: Two Masters
Boom boom boom————

The sound like morning bells and evening drums spread across the sky, and the once calm Longquan Lake began to ripple. Then the waves gradually grew larger, like a tsunami. When the wanderers outside Longquan Lake heard the noise, they all looked at each other in disbelief.

“It’s just a fight between Zhao Wumian and Yangshe Yin. Is it necessary to make such a big fuss?”

“This must be a fight between martial arts masters, right?”

“Could it be that the Sword Master is actually on Longquan Island?? After Zhao Wumian defeated Yangshe Yin, he took the opportunity to attack him!?”

“Fuck it! Why can’t I get to the island?!”

The martial artists outside the island were beating their chests and stamping their feet, regretting that they had missed out on this rare martial arts spectacle, completely unaware that the real martial arts celebrities on the island were almost scared to death.

Without the strength of a grandmaster, they were only worthy of being knocked to the ground by the soft bone incense of the Holy Church. They were powerless and watched the witches fighting not far away. However, with their eyesight, they could not see anything except the holes that kept appearing in the rain and the shattered floor tiles of the houses. But when the martial arts masters fought, the aftermath spread to the sky, and a slight touch would result in death or disability.

They couldn’t move, and couldn’t even escape. They could only hope that they wouldn’t be affected. However, there was no good land left in the huge White Stone Square, and the houses on the side were already half in ruins. If the fighting continued, not only would they be affected, but even the island would probably be sunk, right?
By then, none of them would be able to escape and would all die here. As for hoping that the three evil demons would not start a killing spree? They were evil demons, not female knights. Even the most popular lady, Canghua, would kill without mercy.

Currently, only the Grandmasters can move on the field. Most of them have already started a melee, and the fight is very close. Only Zhao Wumian and his group seem to be idle and at ease… They can’t help but look to Zhao Wumian for help.

Regardless of whether to ask those three evil women to stop, or lead the team to help them get off the island by boat… Can you help them get away from this place first?

The Queen Mother noticed their gazes and immediately lit up. She said sarcastically, “You just ridiculed Marquis Wei Ming, but now you’re crying out for help after a fist lands on you?”

The Queen Mother was venting her anger on Zhao Wumian’s behalf. He had been criticized a lot by these gangsters before coming to the square.

The empress dowager wanted to continue cursing, but she suddenly lost her balance and her eyes began to fly backwards. Zhao Wumian grabbed her waist and carried her on his shoulders. Her plump breasts fell on his back and bounced several times. Then, she saw a burst of energy affecting her original position, and the floor tiles cracked.

It was not the first time that the Queen Mother was carried like this by Zhao Wumian. She was experienced. She supported Zhao Wumian’s shoulders with one hand, straightened her waist slightly, and rubbed the front of her clothes with the other hand inconspicuously. Glancing from the side, she saw that Zhao Wumian was hugging Princess Xiangzhu with his other hand.

Zhao Wumian carried the Queen Mother and Luo Xiangzhu for more than ten feet, and only put the two women down when he saw that they had barely escaped the aftermath of the battle.

Luo Xiangzhu adjusted the corner of her clothes. She was not often hugged by Zhao Wumian, so she felt a little shy in her heart.

Mu Li’er, Zi Yi, and Su Qingqi followed closely behind. Zhao Wumian didn’t have time to say much. He frowned and said directly: “It’s not a good idea to fight like this. Xiao Yuanmu is one of us. I have an alliance with Lady Canghua. Even if it’s Meng Po…”

Mu Lier frowned and glanced at Zhao Wumian with a slightly surprised look on her face. She interrupted him directly, “You even…that night you told me that you had nothing to do with her…”

There was only a hint of doubt in her tone, but it sounded like what a virtuous wife said when she accidentally found out that her husband was out picking wild flowers.

But Su Qingqi looked calm. If Zhao Wumian said it didn’t matter, then it definitely didn’t matter. Even if it really mattered… he should still give her a cup of tea and call her sister.

Zi Yi was quite interested. The fight between the three evil demon women in Longquan was a martial arts event that had never happened in the eighteen years of Jingzheng’s reign. But when she thought about it carefully, it seemed that it was going to turn into Zhao Wumian’s family ethics drama?

The Queen Mother looked slightly stunned. Rarely did she show any excitement about such gossip. Instead, there was a hint of confusion in her eyes.

“It really doesn’t matter. I didn’t even know she was Meng Po before this.” Zhao Wumian glanced at Su Qingqi, then explained to Mu Lier, and then said:
“But they didn’t know the relationship between them, so they fought like this. Not to mention whether it would destroy the island and kill many people, if Xiao Yuanmu and Empress Canghua got hurt because of this, that would not be appropriate…”

“What do you want to do?” Zi Yi really wanted to see those women fighting each other, so she asked curiously.

“Hmph, Wumian has never liked fighting, but he likes to end fights.” Zhao Wumian snorted coldly, said a line of Fengxian proudly, then stepped lightly on his long boots and flew away, so cool.

The women looked up and saw Zhao Wumian stepping lightly on the branches in the forest with his toes, then he jumped more than ten feet away and arrived at the center of the battle in the blink of an eye. They didn’t know what he said, but he was suddenly beaten back and fell down in a parabola in the air, and they didn’t know where he hit.

The women all turned pale and hurried over.

Zhao Wumian actually didn’t say anything. He just asked the three of them to stop for the time being. The situation was not serious enough to require a fight. However, before he could even explain, he was beaten down by the three evil women.

Xiao Yuanmu thought that this place was too dangerous and wanted to slap Zhao Wumian away from the center of the battle.

Meng Po wanted to simply kidnap Zhao Wumian and escape, but unfortunately, she was spotted by Xiao Yuanmu as soon as she made a move, and she had no choice but to change her capture into a gentle force and push him away.

In fact, she was quite afraid that she would slap Zhao Wumian to death.

Only Lady Canghua has the biggest grudge. I came here to play a trick on you, but you were having a fuss with this Meng Po first, and then Xiao Yuanmu suddenly showed up, and now you act like there’s a misunderstanding between the three of us and you’re asking for an explanation…

What misunderstanding could there be!? We are actually good sisters!? Lady Canghua felt her teeth itching when she thought of Zhao Wumian’s lecherous appearance. It’s fine if he bullies me, but can you just touch these two old women, Xiao Yuanmu and Meng Po?

Are you really not afraid of death? These two evil women are the kind of people who will kill you if you do something that doesn’t please them.

Xiao Yuanmu didn’t expect that after she slapped him, Meng Po and Cang Hua Niangniang actually attacked Zhao Wumian together. She was not sure whether these two evil women would kill him, so she frowned slightly and waved the round fan in her hand lightly, and it was like the sun and the moon were moving, and the stars were shining, forcing Meng Po and Cang Hua Niangniang to retreat. Then she lightly tapped the flying rubble with her toes and went down easily.

With Xiao Yuanmu’s martial arts, she had already reached the state where even a flower or a leaf could kill people, and she had returned to the original nature and achieved the unity of all principles. She was not picky about weapons at all. In fact, she also suppressed Meng Po and Canghua Niangniang, but she couldn’t kill them in a short time.

No matter how much hatred there was between Lady Canghua and Mengpo, they had to join forces to survive Xiao Yuanmu’s hands. Now they were both secretly frightened. If they fought alone, they would probably die at the hands of Xiao Yuanmu.

But from the outside, it seemed like the three women had been deceived by a scumbag. They started to quarrel with each other as soon as they met, and then they teamed up to beat the scumbag up to vent their anger when he showed up.

Meng Po was the first to react. With Xiao Yuanmu and Lady Canghua interfering, it was impossible to capture Zhao Wumian alive. She was also not Xiao Yuanmu’s opponent. If she continued fighting, something bad would surely happen. She could only grit her teeth and admit defeat. She raised her hand and threw a snowflake dart into Yangshe Yin, who was lying in the ruins and almost fainted.

When the effect of the Wuhonghua wore off, Yangshe Yin felt pain all over his body and he didn’t even notice that he had been hit by the dart.

The snowflake dart was connected to a silk thread, and Meng Po flew out of the island. Yangshe Yin was dragged out of the island while he was stunned.

The Holy Church is not as easy to talk to as Zhao Wumian. Yangshe Yin will definitely suffer a lot if he is captured by the Holy Church.

Meng Po looked back in the direction of Zhao Wumian and sighed inwardly. What was going on? Why did Lady Canghua and that witch Xiao Yuanmu suddenly show up? It was really inexplicable.

She narrowed her green eyes, retracted her gaze, and her chuckle echoed across the island, saying, “The mountains remain unchanged, the waters flow forever, Wei Ming Hou, we’ll see each other again if we’re destined to meet again!”

This is what Zhao Wumian said to her at the beginning.

The surrounding Holy Sect masters saw that Meng Po had retreated and immediately stopped fighting. They threw out a few special Western Region-made bewitching smoke balls and ran away.

Only the grandmaster of Canghua Tower and the masters of the Imperial Palace were left to chase and kill, but they found that the enemy was not a friendly force. The two groups were stunned for a moment, and then drew their swords and fought again.

At the moment, the palace masters have the upper hand in numbers, and if the fight continues there will definitely be casualties. In her heart, Queen Canghua is actually quite worried that Zhao Wumian might be slapped to death by that evil woman Mengpo, and wants to go down and take a look, but at this moment she has to lead her men to retreat.

“Marquis Weiming, I’ve made note of what happened today!” Lady Canghua’s voice was filled with gritted teeth. It was a good sect mission, but it turned out to be like a fight between sisters… It was all because of Zhao Wumian, that rotten peach blossom who dared to mess with any woman.

The masters of Canghua Tower breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to retreat, but after the retreat of the Holy Church, the battle was already one-sided, and it was difficult to move with the masters of the Imperial Palace sticking to them. It was Su Qingqi who noticed this place, flew over, and shouted, “Empress Canghua is coming to kill us, you can’t stop them… Let them go.”

Canghua Tower is also one of their own. If a master died, Zhao Wumian and Empress Canghua would be heartbroken and mournful for a long time.

As the only known wife of a marquis, Su Qingqi has great say and the masters of the palace have no choice but to obey her orders.

Empress Canghua glanced at Su Qingqi, snorted lightly, and led the team to retreat… As long as Xiao Yuanmu didn’t stop her, no one could stop her.

The eyes of the martial artists who were lying on the ground around them were getting wider than ever. Wei Minghou made a move, but was then slapped away by the witches. Was this martial arts melee over?

So careless? Is this still the enchantress with all her magic power?

Xiao Yuanmu glanced behind him and saw Meng Po and Canghua Niangniang escaping. The tense and mature face relaxed a little. When his figure was blocked by the building, he raised his hand and pressed a few acupoints on himself, as if he had placed some kind of restriction. The unparalleled aura was immediately restrained, and his plump figure shrank visibly into a small pouch. He became two times smaller, but he couldn’t help spitting out blood in the air.

Because of the side effects of the technique, she was already almost unable to hold on. If Zhao Wumian hadn’t arrived in time, she would have been in trouble…

In a ruined house at the back of Longquan Island, Zhao Wumian fell into the rubble, but he was not injured at all. The three evil women treated him as a weakling. In fact, Zhao Wumian was no longer the same as before, and they did not use any force, they just felt a little dizzy.

As soon as he climbed up from the ruins, he sensed that Xiao Yuanmu was in an abnormal condition. His face changed slightly, and he flew up, hugged Xiao Yuanmu, who had turned into a little loli, and landed on the eaves of a building. He shoveled a long groove in the eaves with his feet.

Looking down, Xiao Yuanmu’s hair was disheveled, her lips were pale, her face was ashen, there was blood at the corner of her mouth, sweat was on her forehead, a few strands of hair stuck to her face, she squinted her beautiful eyes and glanced at Zhao Wumian, “What are you panicking about…”

Zhao Wumian knew what was wrong with Xiao Yuanmu’s body, but this was the first time he saw it with his own eyes. Xiao Yuanmu’s face looked like that of a dying man. He couldn’t help but hold Xiao Yuanmu’s petite hand and asked, “Can Qingying Jade Clothes cure it?”

“You should be kidnapped by those two witches and nailed to a wooden board, and burned a hundred times with a red-hot iron. Maybe your mind will be clearer this way.” Xiao Yuanmu closed his eyes, breathing faster, and said calmly: “Even if it can be cured, I will not use the court’s things… unless the Qingying Jade Clothes was stolen by me.”

“What if the Qingying Jade Clothes is mine?” Zhao Wumian didn’t say that Xiao Yuanmu was old-fashioned and pedantic, he just asked.

“Zhao Wumian, do you know what I hate most about you now?” Xiao Yuanmu opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Wumian’s face. Without waiting for an answer, he said with some strength, “It’s not that you forgot me, it’s that your every word and action is like that of a marquis of the imperial court… It’s really annoying. Don’t talk to me in the tone of Marquis Weiming in the future.”

“This is not the tone of Wei Minghou. It’s the tone of someone who likes you and is worried about you,” Zhao Wumian replied.

Xiao Yuanmu was speechless after hearing his words. He closed his eyes again and sighed helplessly, “You don’t even remember me, but you said you like me… From what I see, those two witches are probably also involved with you, right?”

“That’s not wrong…”

“Is that so?!” Xiao Yuanmu was stunned: “Why didn’t I see you hanging out with women every day before?”

“Maybe I was thinking about you and the restoration of Chen Kingdom every day, just like when I escorted the emperor back to the capital, my mind was full of business, and I didn’t think about the relationship between men and women… Who would fall in love in the underworld? Don’t you think so…”

Xiao Yuanmu’s eyes turned cold, “Don’t mention the matter between you and Emperor Dali in front of me.”

“It’s better to say a few more words to make you angry so that you don’t fall asleep… I’m afraid you’ll die.”

Xiao Yuanmu’s breath was choked, and his small purse rose and fell violently. He couldn’t help but raise his hand to hit Zhao Wumian, “Every time I meet you, you find different ways to make me angry… I won’t die, I just need to rest for a while…”

Zhao Wumian raised his hand to catch her fist. Hearing this, he was finally relieved. His worried expression immediately turned into a smile. He couldn’t help but kiss the back of Xiao Yuanmu’s hand, “That’s good…”

Bang!
As soon as Xiao Yuanmu’s hand was kissed, his face immediately turned cold, and he used the last bit of his strength to slap Zhao Wumian away, “Get lost! Are you a pervert? Do you like little girls!?”

When Mu Li’er and the others arrived here, they saw Zhao Wumian being slapped into a house, and then another house collapsed. They were all shocked.

The Queen Mother looked at Xiao Yuanmu and wondered if this little girl was the Palace Master of Taixuan Palace?
Xiao Yuanmu glanced at the Empress Dowager. He had no good feelings towards the royal family members, so he would not show his weakness. Even though he looked extremely weak, he did not look away, revealing a high level of aggression and a hint of hostility.

Although the Queen Mother loved to play, as the mother of a country, she was calm and composed. Even though her martial arts skills were far inferior to Xiao Yuanmu’s, she was not at all frightened and naturally would not show any cowardice. She looked back and looked at her.

The two of them looked at each other at this moment, and no matter who they were, they could sense that the atmosphere was not right. This was more serious than the fight between the three evil women just now, and the atmosphere was even more tense.

Zhao Wumian crawled out of the ruins and jumped in front of Xiao Yuanmu. He turned his back to the Queen Mother, blocking their line of sight, and said to Xiao Yuanmu: “Anyway, thanks to you, otherwise who knows what would have happened this time… Thank you. I have a friend who is a miracle doctor. Can you ask her to treat you? It can be regarded as repaying you for this favor, how about it?”

Zi Yi raised her eyebrows slightly, then raised her chin slightly… That’s right, this girl is a miracle doctor.

Xiao Yuanmu glanced at Zhao Wumian and didn’t say much… In fact, he didn’t have the energy to say anything.

She closed her eyes and rested her forehead against Zhao Wumian’s chest, “I’ll take a break… If you take the opportunity to kiss me again, I’ll cut off your tongue.” “You can’t bear to do it, so you just say this to scare others…”

Xiao Yuanmu’s gaze was as cold as ice.

Zhao Wumian shut up immediately.

Su Qingqi flew over at this moment, “I have asked the imperial guards to ask the prefect of Chengdu to come and deal with this matter. Yangshe Yin was captured by Meng Po, and I don’t know what she wants to do…”

A dozen of the palace masters followed behind him, and heard Zhao Wumian say to them: “Most of Qing Liantian’s disciples are now knocked unconscious in the square. I have sneaked in here before, but didn’t find anything… Taking this opportunity, please investigate thoroughly. It would be best if you can find clues about Wu Honghua and the Fan family, but even if not…”

Zhao Wumian paused, and then said: “Your Majesty, Yangshe Yin is a weird person, and he deserves death, but he has been captured by Meng Po. Even if he doesn’t die, he will be skinned alive. But we can’t just let it go… What gold, silver, jewelry, martial arts secrets and the like in this place, pack them all up and take them away to fill the national treasury.”

The eyes of the palace masters lit up, and they bowed and scattered to search. No wonder Wei Minghou and His Majesty have a good relationship. This petty mind…

Zhao Wumian handed Xiao Yuanmu to Su Qingqi’s care and flew to the Queen Mother and Luo Xiangzhu, “Are you injured?”

Luo Xiangzhu shook his head slightly, then raised his fist and punched it in the air a few times, meaning, “It was really satisfying when you hit Yangshe Yin.”

The Queen Mother was still looking at Xiao Yuanmu who was being held by Su Qingqi, her eyes slightly cold.

Zhao Wumian stood in front of her, “Where’s the Queen Mother?”

The Queen Mother came back to her senses, retracted her gaze, shook her head slightly, and smiled at Zhao Wumian, “I’m glad that the Marquis is okay…”

Xiao Yuanmu is Xiao Yuanmu, and Zhao Wumian is Zhao Wumian. The Queen Mother did not regard Zhao Wumian as a traitor of Taixuan Palace. No matter how much she hated Xiao Yuanmu, she was unwilling to direct her hostility towards Zhao Wumian.

Zhao Wumian couldn’t help but sigh in his heart. Daokui, Huanzhen Pavilion, Jiuli, Western Region Holy Church… No matter who the enemy was, none of them gave him a headache compared to the conflicts between Xiao Yuanmu and Luo Chaoyan, the Queen Mother and others.

But the world is like this, who would have thought that he, a rebel from Taixuan Palace, would become the current Weiming Marquis? In fact, this matter is not a big deal in front of the kings of all dynasties… No matter how deep the feelings are, they are not as important as one’s own throne. If other emperors knew about the relationship between Zhao Wumian and Xiao Yuanmu, they would definitely find a way to take back his military power and kill him.

But the emperor today is Luo Chaoyan, who values ​​feelings and cherishes Zhao Wumian.

Luo Chaoyan, the Queen Mother, and Xiao Yuanmu are all very good women, but due to the national hatred and family feud, it is difficult for them to live in harmony. Now Zhao Wumian is caught in the middle…

Whoosh————

After nightfall, a cold wind blew by with a little rain.

What happened on Longquan Island today spread outward at an extremely fast speed.

Yangshe Yin broke through in the battle, and Zhao Wumian defeated him with three punches and two kicks. Mengpo of the Holy Sect led the team to kill, and Goddess Canghua made her debut. Finally, Xiao Yuanmu, who was entrenched in the south of the Yangtze River, suddenly appeared, and the three evil women fought each other.

Regardless of which dynasty or era, this would have been an extremely eye-catching event in the martial arts world. However, according to the oral accounts of the onlookers, the three evil women seemed to be trying to steal men and wanted to capture Wei Ming Hou, so the situation changed.

Fictional novels such as “Weiming Hou and the Three Demon Maidens of the Demon Sect” have begun to be serialized overnight.

These three evil women have always been ruthless people who would kill anyone who stands in their way, but after being in the underworld for so long, there has never been any scandal involving men. Strictly speaking, this is the first time that the three of them have appeared in the underworld together, but it turns out that they are trying to steal a man… Isn’t this bound to make people think too much?

Regardless of which dynasty, the majority of people come here for fun. However, the reputation of these three evil ladies will probably be ruined by Zhao Wumian. Whenever they are mentioned in the future, Zhao Wumian’s name will surely come to mind.

In the villa where everyone lived, Zi Yi was diagnosing Xiao Yuanmu, while the empress dowager was alone in the room. According to her personal secret guard Jing Jin, she was writing a letter.

Seeing that Xiao Yuanmu’s injuries had stabilized, Zhao Wumian left and went into his own room. He asked the waiter to bring him a few jugs of wine. He sat at the table drinking alone, still thinking about the matter between Xiao Yuanmu and Luo Chaoyan.

This matter involves national hatred and family feuds, and is really not easy to resolve, but no matter what, Zhao Wumian does not want the two women to fight for their entire lives.

While he was thinking, Mu Lier pushed the door open and walked in, the fragrance filled his nose. He closed the door, sat next to Zhao Wumian, and poured himself a glass of wine, “Are you still thinking about Xiao Yuanmu and the emperor?”

Zhao Wumian sighed softly, “There is no good solution for now, this matter is…”

Mu Li’er shook the wine glass with her little hand and smiled carefreely, “You are usually so smart, why are you so stupid now… Push Xiao Yuanmu and Luo Chaoyan to the bed, if they want to fight in the future, they can fight on the bed… We are family, so you and the emperor’s child should respectfully call Xiao Yuanmu “mother” when they see her. Isn’t this a roundabout way to benefit the country? Isn’t this a solution?”

As expected, he was the one who suggested that Zhao Wumian go to the harem to pick the flower of the Queen Mother, and the method he gave was very wild.

However, it is impossible to say that Zhao Wumian has no thoughts about this, but he still shook his head and said, “This is inevitably a bit of a joke. Xiao Yuanmu and His Majesty will obviously not accept it.”

“Doesn’t this require a ‘love saint’ like you to step in?”

“When did I become a love saint?” Zhao Wumian was a little surprised.

Mu Lier picked up the wine glass, opened her red lips and drank a glass of wine, her free and easy eyes were a little drunken, and she glanced at Zhao Wumian, “My teacher is the most beautiful woman in the world, and you even tricked my teacher into bed, aren’t you a love saint?”

“The master and the nun are indeed sworn enemies. In some ways, they are really alike…”

“Huh?” Mu Lier looked at him coldly.

Zhao Wumian immediately shut up and said, “The conflict between Xiao Yuanmu and His Majesty is far deeper than that between Master and Guan Yunshu… Is Master willing to share a husband with Guan Yunshu?”

“I’m using this topic to ask you if you can accept Guan Yunshu.”

Zhao Wumian: “…”

Mu Lier laughed a few times, picked up the wine pot and continued to pour wine for herself, looking at the transparent wine with a smile in her eyes.
“I want to, but I don’t. People are complicated… If she goes to bed with you, I will be furious. But if you think about it carefully, that nun is full of rules and regulations. If she is tricked into bed by you, won’t I be able to laugh at her and ridicule her? From this perspective, I wish you could go to bed with Guan Yunshu right now.”

Zhao Wumian was silent for a few seconds. Although the method was outrageous, they were family and kept their distance. They were planning to take advantage of the country in a roundabout way. It was still a joke, but there was still hope… It was just that Xiao Yuanmu was so arrogant and hated Dali…

Mu Lier noticed that Zhao Wumian was not in a good mood, and she felt distressed in her heart… Why did all the old and trivial things have to be blamed on Zhao Wumian?
Wei Ming Hou is a good man, but he has not had time to enjoy himself yet he is entangled in this matter. If it really doesn’t work out, he can go with her to be a wanderer in the world and live freely. How nice is that?
Mu Lier pondered for a moment, then propped up her face with one hand and looked at Zhao Wumian, “Disciple, where is the wine gourd that your master gave you?”

Zhao Wumian was slightly startled, and took out the vermilion wine gourd. “I have naturally kept the things that my master gave me, and kept them in good condition. I just don’t carry them with me often, for fear that they will be damaged.”

Mu Lier picked up the wine gourd and gently shook the wine inside, “This is not the way to drink… You have to drink like this.”

As she spoke, Mu Lier opened the cork and poured the wine in the gourd onto her graceful neck.

The crystal clear wine slid down her neck and soon wet the front of Mu Lier’s clothes.

Mu Lier was wearing a spring dress, which was not thick. When the collar got wet, it immediately stuck tightly to her skin, revealing the outline of her pure white bellyband and her extremely exaggerated curves… which were also outlines.

Zhao Wumian’s breath was choked.

After Mu Lier poured out the wine, she sat at the table and looked at Zhao Wumian with a sidelong glance, her beautiful eyes carrying a hint of seduction, “Won’t you come and drink, disciple?”

Zhao Wumian never thought of himself as a pervert, but now he admitted that he had been deceiving himself a bit.

He came forward and lowered his head.

Mu Lier’s slender neck immediately tilted back slightly and her breathing became a little faster.

Outside the house, after Su Qingqi took care of Xiao Yuanmu for a while, she came to the yard, holding her bamboo hat in both hands, and walked towards Zhao Wumian’s room. Her steps were a little hurried, but she didn’t want others to see what she wanted to do, so she took small steps, which was very cute.

Su Qingqi has been missing Zhao Wumian for a while since she last saw him… She wonders if Zhao Wumian has gone crazy from feeling depressed.

He must be feeling very pent up… He loves doing that so much.

Su Qingqi came to the door and couldn’t help but stretch out her hand to tidy up her hair. Then she was about to knock on the door, but the door was opened directly. Before she could see clearly, Zhao Wumian pulled her in.

Snapped—-

The door is locked.

When Su Qingqi came to her senses, she found that the room was full of the smell of alcohol, an inexplicable smell that she was very familiar with, and a slightly familiar feminine scent.

Feminine scent?
Su Qingqi was stunned, and then she saw that Mu Li’er, who usually treated Zhao Wumian as a master and disciple, was half-dressed, with her shoulders exposed. She was leaning on the table with both hands, panting, her face flushed, and her eyes blurred. Her boots had been taken off, leaving her wearing only pure white stockings, and her skirt was lifted up, revealing…

There was a twisted wine jug on the table. Mu Lier’s clothes, skin, and the floor tiles were all wet. Su Qingqi couldn’t even tell whether it was wine or something else…

Su Qingqi’s pupils widened immediately, and she was about to blurt out “incest between master and disciple”, but was then blocked by Zhao Wumian’s mouth.

“Woooo——”

Su Qingqi retreated repeatedly and was held against the door by Zhao Wumian. Zhao Wumian kissed her for a few seconds and then explained in a low voice a few words about him and Mu Lier.

Su Qingqi actually didn’t care much whether Zhao Wumian had other confidantes… It was normal for men to have three wives and four concubines, and she couldn’t bear it anymore, so she wanted to find a sister to help share the burden.

But you didn’t say that the person you are looking for is your master?

Although she knew that Zhao Wumian and Mu Lier had some unclear feelings, she did not expect that in just half a month, the two of them would already…

Su Qingqi blushed and was about to push the door open, “Well, then you two, well, well… I, I want to digest this…”

“It’s all here…”

“No, I don’t…ah – Sir, please don’t kiss that place…ah…”

“Master Su…”

Mu Lier took a few breaths and looked away feeling a little guilty… It was so embarrassing to steal a man from a younger person.

As a result, Su Qingqi was pushed to the seat next to her, and they were pressed on the table together…

Two masters, twin flowers in one.

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7500 words.

These few days have been considered a high-intensity update.

I guess this should count as returning a chapter…

(End of this chapter)