Cultivation Begins with Caring for Sister-in-law Chapter 443: Requesting the Title of Lady of Imperial Decree

Her behind was pinched, and that large hand even greedily reached inside her clothing, causing Xia Zhining’s deliberately aloof countenance to beco sowhat flushed at this mont.

Suddenly, Xia Zhining’s heart gave a start, as she was lifted up again, her whole body pressed against the doorfra, her breathing inexplicably scattered, her heart pounding faster, but she refused to sound weak: "Do you want to die..."

This was the main entrance, what if the servants saw?

Chen Mo embraced Xia Zhining’s delicate body, moved close to her ear, nibbled on her rosy earlobe, and said softly: "Don’t get jealous here. After all, it’s a reward from the palace, I can’t refuse it, and I haven’t even let them inside."

Xia Zhining gently pushed against Chen Mo: "What does it have to do with whether you let them inside or not, that’s the Empress’s business to worry about. You... let go of ."

Standing at the main entrance, Chen Mo naturally wouldn’t act recklessly. After a small punishnt, he said: "Instead of spending ti on this, why not focus more on cultivation and beco a Middle-Grade Martial Artist sooner..."

Saying this, Chen Mo let Xia Zhining down and lightly patted her thigh: "Co to your sister’s room tonight."

"Don’t lecture ." Xia Zhining quickly tidied up her clothes, then added: "Wishful thinking."

Chen Mo smiled without saying a word.

Evening.

Inside Xia Zhiqing’s room.

When Chen Mo entered and saw the pair of black and white twins, he couldn’t help but curl up his lips.

The two won wore long black and white dresses, resembling two stunning flowers that complented each other beautifully. Their current attire was just as when Chen Mo first saw them.

The two won had put on makeup beforehand without giving any clues, making it difficult for Chen Mo to tell who was who at a glance, as their appearances were indistinguishable, and their mannerisms almost identical under the cover of makeup.

Chen Mo relied on their clothes to identify people, and he wrapped his arms around the woman in white, speaking in that mont: "Zhiqing, where are Youyou and Nu’er?"

When he truly embraced her, he realized that the woman in white was Zhi Ning.

"Hehe..." Xia Zhiqing, dressed in black and sitting by the bed, lightly covered her mouth and laughed.

Zhi Ning pushed Chen Mo away and said: "Sis, didn’t I tell you? As long as I wear your clothes and stay silent, he won’t recognize ."

Chen Mo touched the back of his head and said: "What ga are you two playing?"

"Nu’er and Youyou, I’ve entrusted them to Ms. An’niang." Xia Zhiqing rose to answer Chen Mo’s previous question, then continued: "Just now, Zhi Ning ca to , asking to cooperate a bit and play a recognition ga with you, husband. I said that husband can recognize us at a glance, but Zhi Ning said you couldn’t."

"Alright, the ga is over, I’m leaving now." Xia Zhining stepped past Chen Mo’s side.

Chen Mo grabbed her soft palm and pulled her into his embrace again.

"You... let go of ..." Xia Zhining started a gentle struggle.

"Your ga has ended, but mine has only just begun."

Chen Mo directly lifted Xia Zhining up, pressing her back against the wall of the room, her feet leaving the ground.

"You rascal, trying to bully again..." Xia Zhining spat lightly, her brows and eyes full of embarrassnt and annoyance, yet her arms wrapped around Chen Mo’s neck.

Chen Mo didn’t call her out but instead lowered his head to kiss her sweet lips.

Xia Zhining’s previously aloof eyes were now moist, her proud figure feeling sowhat hot like fire.

Indeed, asking Xia Zhiqing to cooperate in playing gas was rely an excuse.

After all, she had previously haughtily said Chen Mo was being wishful.

She knew too well that Chen Mo wouldn’t let her leave.

"Hmph." Xia Zhining coldly snorted in arrogance, yet her body did not resist.

Chen Mo chuckled, tenderly cherished the beauty.

...

Chen Mo whispered into the beauty’s ear, almost biting it as he said: "Seems you’ve really missed ."

With voice carrying a hint of arrogance and softness, Xia Zhining replied: "Stop being vain; who would miss you."

Chen Mo lowered his head, giving a gentle peck on her sweet lips: "I wish your mouth would be as honest as your body soday."

Xia Zhining didn’t speak, resting her head on Chen Mo’s shoulder, her delicate body trembling.

Sitting there, Xia Zhiqing watched until her face turned red and cursed inwardly: "These two don’t even find a place to fool around, never afraid of getting tired."

She got up, walked to the table to pour a cup of tea, then ca to Chen Mo, very gently offering it to him, saying: "The Inspector’s people ntioned that Prince Huai, King Chong, King Anping, and other vassal kings are openly denouncing Lu Sheng."

The Inspector was sothing Chen Mo had Xia Zhiqing establish.

"They’re all imperial family mbers. If they don’t openly denounce, it’s signaling agreent to Lu Sheng’s legality." After taking a sip of tea, Chen Mo took another and passed it to Xia Zhining to soothe her throat.

"It’s good this way. On the surface, Lu Sheng and I are in the sa camp." Chen Mo happily diverted attention and chatted with Zhiqing, which helped build strength.

Xia Zhiqing nodded and then said: "Though husband accepted the female musicians he sent, it was a passive acceptance. I think if you want Lu Sheng to feel your willingness to maintain a friendly relationship, it’s best to actively request sothing from him."

Chen Mo paused thoughtfully for a mont, considering the validity.

But what to request.

He wouldn’t give money, land, nor would Lu Sheng, as it would make him feel excessive.

Better to ask for sothing trivial.

Chen Mo thought for a bit and said: "Got it."

"What is it?" Xia Zhiqing asked.

"Perhaps ask the palace to grant you a Lady of Imperial Decree title." Chen Mo said.

This kind of title is rely a word for Lu Sheng, requiring him to give nothing.

For Chen Mo’s won, though, it’s an honor, elevating status considerably, allowing participation in banquets or ceremonies hosted by the Empress.

Formally, only Chen Mo’s official wife can be enshrined as Lady of Imperial Decree; concubines don’t have the qualification.

Asking Xia Zhiqing for the title from Lu Sheng genuinely reflects Chen Mo’s requests.

Upon hearing this, both Xia Zhiqing and Xia Zhining brightened.

Chen Mo didn’t speak further, focusing on sprinting the last stretch of the race.

The front-open white dress unveiled a generous view of snow-white, rising and falling under the candlelight’s glow, seemingly reflecting light.

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