In comparison, I seem to be too petty...
"Brother, I know you have a close relationship with General Li, rest assured, I won’t mind." Shen Zhixia said softly.
Chen Mo smiled, "Really?"
"Mm!"
Shen Zhixia nodded vigorously.
To say I don’t mind at all is impossible, but she feels she should show the magnanimity of a wife, and seriously said:
"As long as Brother Chen Mo has a place for in his heart, even if, even if he kisses General Li, I won’t be jealous!"
"..."
Which mouth are you talking about?
Chen Mo wanted to ask but held back, reaching out to rub her hair gently, he softly said: "No matter what happens in the future, Chong’er sister will always be my Chong’er sister."
"Brother..."
Shen Zhixia gazed at him with affection.
Actually, before returning to the capital, she felt sowhat uneasy.
A lot can happen in ten years, perhaps he has long forgotten about her.
However, after spending this ti together, Chen Mo has forcefully and domineeringly invaded her heart. The naive feelings from childhood gradually materializing, filling her heart with this man without any gaps.
"Really like Brother Chen Mo so much..."
Summoning her courage, Shen Zhixia raised her chin, her eyes slightly closed, eyelashes trembling.
Looking at the girl in front of him who was both nervous and expectant, Chen Mo didn’t hesitate too much, reached out to embrace her slender waist, and pressed his lips to hers.
"Mm..."
Shen Zhixia tensed, clutching at her clothes hem, sowhat clumsily responding.
Under Chen Mo’s patient guidance, she gradually tasted its flavor, her mind went blank, body feeling weak, as if her bones had been taken away.
After a long while, they separated.
Shen Zhixia leaned against Chen Mo, breathing sowhat heavily, her moist eyes seemingly capable of squeezing out water.
Last ti was just an accident, this was truly their first kiss.
"I thought the descriptions in the books were exaggerated, turns out kissing soone you like really makes your legs weak, hmm, and a bit like needing to go to the bathroom..."
Chen Mo did not act mischievous, just quietly embraced her.
The two seed able to hear each other’s heartbeat, the room filled with tenderness, seeping into every inch of air.
At this mont, a faint voice transmitted into their ears:
"Mr. Chen, stop kissing, the wardrobe is too cramped, this humble monk can hardly endure it, moreover, what if the madam cos later?"
"..."
Just now too engrossed, almost forgot there were three living people in the closet!
Clearing his throat, Chen Mo said: "Ahem, Zhixia, later I still need to go to the governnt..."
"Mm, I’ll look for the Daoist, don’t know where she’s run off to."
Shen Zhixia happened to want to go to the bathroom, pecked him on the cheek, blushing, and ran out of the room.
After ensuring Shen Zhixia was far away, Chen Mo called out: "Alright, co out now."
The wardrobe door opened, three figures erged consecutively.
This wardrobe isn’t much different in size from the one in Lin Jingzhu’s boudoir, last ti Chen Mo and the Empress could barely fit together, this ti three people squeezed inside, hardly touched the ground, having to lie on top of each other.
Gu Manzhi gasped slightly, frowning said: "You Daoist nun, knew there were people inside yet still forced in, your chest is even so big almost suffocating ."
"..."
Ling Ningzhi’s expression turned slightly awkward, the situation earlier was tense losing composure, now reflecting indeed seed ridiculous, she intoned a Daoist chant: "Infinite Heavenly Venerate, this humble monk was also compelled... But why were the two of you hiding in the closet?"
Gu Manzhi said disgruntled: "Just like you, can’t be seen."
"..."
Ling Ningzhi now also realized she likely disrupted Chen Mo’s "affairs."
In broad daylight, this guy actually with two girls... truly indulgent and extravagant!
Not to ntion, publicly being intimate with Zhixia, don’t know whether to say his ntal quality is too good or his skin too thick...
"Mr. Chen is indeed naturally amorous, quite carefree."
Ling Ningzhi’s tone turned sowhat cold, feeling unfair for her best friend.
Originally, Chen Mo was in her eyes a rogue, now thoroughly confird.
Chen Mo glanced at her, faintly said: "How about the Daoist first get dressed?"
?
Ling Ningzhi looked down, her face suddenly flushed.
Her Daoist robe half open, two fair lumps shaking uncertainly, seeming even more "wanton" than the others.
Hurriedly tidying the Daoist robe, eyes averted, said quietly: "This humble monk already acted according to Mr. Chen’s request, that Heavenly Primordial Spirit Fruit..."
Chen Mo shook his head: "The contract still has a year, by then the fruit will be almost grown, if the Daoist performs well, I may not be unable to give it to you together."
Ling Ningzhi felt a bit helpless upon hearing this.
Only a day has passed, and she’s already so disheveled. What will she beco after being tornted by this person for a whole year?
But things have co to this point, even if it’s like a mountain of swords and a sea of flas, she can only grit her teeth and forge ahead.
"I hope the lord will keep his promise."
Her moon white Daoist robe fluttered as she gracefully left the room.
Watching her back, Gu Manzhi curiously asked, "Lord, who is she? Her strength seems formidable. I’ve reached the Fifth Rank, yet I can’t perceive her at all."
"Qingxuan from the Tianshu Pavilion, Fourth Rank Daoist Cultivator," Chen Mo replied.
"Qingxuan?"
Gu Manzhi blinked absentmindedly, then uttered a low exclamation of disbelief, "Are you saying she’s the Chief Disciple of the Tianshu Pavilion, third on the Cloud Top Ranking, and first on the Rouge List, Daoist Qingxuan?!"
Chen Mo nodded, "She should be fourth on the Cloud Top Ranking now."
Purple Refining Extre was defeated by him, so naturally, he should move down the ranks. However, only a few people knew about that battle, and it might not gain recognition from Tianshu Pavilion.
Gu Manzhi’s throat moved, her eyes filled with shock.
As the Holy Daughter of the Moon Brilliance Sect, she certainly heard of the renowned na of Ling Ningzhi.
The Innate Taoist Body, a rare genius only seen once in a millennium, her future achievents might not be inferior to the Daoist Venerable!
The Fairy, rumored to be cold and transcendent, untouched by earthly affairs, actually exposed herself in seductive manners before Chen Mo... It’s simply beyond her comprehension!
Suddenly, a bold idea sprang up in Gu Manzhi’s heart:
Her master, for revenge, is willing to ally with the Gu God Sect, but this move is like seeking skin with a tiger, ultimately leading to backlash!
And given the strength of the Gu God Sect, even with their full support, they’re absolutely no match for Consort Yu.
But the Tianshu Pavilion is different!
As one of the Three Saint Sect, its status is transcendent, capable of truly influencing the Jiu Zhou’s landscape!
If they could gain the assistance of Tianshu Pavilion, whether for revenge or restoring the sect, there’s great potential!
"Lord, what is your relationship with Daoist Qingxuan? Why does she follow your words?" Gu Manzhi inquired.
Chen Mo said, "She has a request to make of , at present... it’s kind of like a master-servant relationship."
"..."
Gu Manzhi pondered quietly.
Seeing Daoist Qingxuan in such a vulnerable state, sooner or later she’ll succumb. If I can beco her sister, maybe I could really connect with the Tianshu Pavilion!
Beside them, Yu’er blinked her eyes.
Though feeling puzzled, she managed to capture the keyword.
Master-servant relationship?
Soone’s trying to take my master away?
No way, the master’s favorite little dog can only be !
Yu’er quietly knelt down, taking advantage of their conversation, and buried her head to eat the Garuda.
Chen Mo: ?
...
...
Yangxin Palace.
The Empress lay upon the bed, her palace gown half slid off, revealing her fair and smooth back.
Sun Senior Palace Lady applied ointnt on her hands, gently massaging, the skin stained with grease, reflecting a sheen akin to fine jade under the sunlight.
Normally, the Empress was quite satisfied with Sun Senior Palace Lady’s technique, but having experienced Chen Mo’s "massage" from afar last ti, now she feels lacking substantial sensation.
"The decree has been delivered, hasn’t it?" the Empress asked.
Sun Senior Palace Lady replied, "Households Commander Bai went to the Ding Fire Departnt early and has delivered Your Highness’s directive."
Speaking of which, she hesitated a bit, and softly stated, "Your Highness, handling the matter in such a way might not have a good impact."
Executing Imperial Officials is a severe cri. Such blatant favoritism might invite suspicion from court ministers and circulate various rumors.
Chen Mo is deeply favored by Your Highness, frequently visiting the Imperial Palace, coupled with his handso appearance, it’s easy for people to make associations, leading to rampant gossip, potentially tarnishing Your Highness’s reputation.
"You an, people might think Chen Mo is my concubine?" the Empress coldly said.
Sun Senior Palace Lady shivered and exclaid hurriedly, "Your Highness is upright and honest, evident to all as the sun. This servant worries about palace attendants making unfounded speculations, adding fuel to the fire..."
"The pure can guard their purity; the impure fear slander."
"I have a clear conscience. Why should I mind those vain words..."
As she spoke, the Empress inexplicably felt so guilt.
Recalling her embarrassing state that day, her legs instinctively clenched tighter, a flicker of sha crossed her eyes.
She wasn’t even sure if she could still consider herself innocent...
"That damn little thief..."
"I’ve been more than kind and righteous to him, hoping he’s perceptive enough to know where to stand... If he dares to disappoint , I’ll castrate him!"
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