Upon hearing Luo Qingyu's wild suggestion, Luo Qingxian's beautiful eyes widened in shock as she looked at her with a gaze reserved for lunatics, "What did you say... You want to join in?"
Luo Qingyu gave a aningful glance at Luo Xiu, who lay on the bed, eyes vacant and dull, and said, "Husband just bullied you so much, it's like he drilled a well, don't you want revenge?"
Luo Qingxian looked embarrassed and gave a pleading look at Luo Xiu on the bed.
Though the sisters were close and unreserved with each other in private, the idea of even sharing the bridal chamber was sothing Luo Qingxian found hard to accept.
"Sister... maybe let's just forget about it?"
Luo Qingyu looked surprisingly at Luo Qingxian, whose face was flushed, head lowered, "This seems to be the first ti you've called sister, huh."
"Oh my, just go out first!"
Luo Qingxian, in a mix of anger and shyness, stomped her bare, white feet.
Seeing her like this, Luo Qingyu couldn't help but chuckle and remarked, "Indeed, love can really make won foolish. Even Her Highness the Holy Maiden, cold and noble as she is, isn't an exception."
"Alright, sister won't tease you anymore. Actually, I ca here for so business with our husband."
Hearing this, Luo Qingxian breathed a sigh of relief and looked towards Luo Xiu on the bed.
Luo Xiu, who hadn't spoken and was quietly enjoying the sisters' banter, pointed to his own nose, "What business do you have with ?"
Luo Qingyu's smile faded, and she said seriously, "To be precise, your little brother has business with you."
Luo Xiu frowned, "Ma Muyang?"
Luo Qingyu said, "He's been clamoring to see you the past two days. It seems he really has sothing important."
Upon hearing this, Luo Xiu pulled the quilt aside, enduring the pain in his body as he got off the bed, "I'd better go and have a look then."
However, as soon as his feet touched the soft carpet on the floor, he suddenly froze again.
It was then he felt a chill over his body and realized he wasn't wearing anything.
Luo Qingxian looked over and her face imdiately turned crimson. She couldn't help but let out a squeal and quickly covered her eyes with her hands, though she still sneaked a peek through her fingers.
The terrifying sight made Her Highness the Holy Maiden's heart race wildly, suddenly making her anxious about her future life.
But then she reconsidered, thinking this was her legitimate husband, so why was she covering her eyes?
His whole person belonged to her now, so what was there she couldn't look at?
In the midst of the silence.
Luo Qingyu suddenly broke the silence: "Xian'er, with such a terrifying dragon, can you really handle it? It seems sister still has to help share the burden."
"Who needs your share?" Luo Qingxian snorted, hurriedly turning away, "Your Majesty, wait, Xian'er will go get you so clothes."
She naturally knew what Luo Qingyu was referring to just now.
Two days ago, the night Luo Xiu fainted, when she and Luo Qingyu were helping to clean Luo Xiu's body, they actually discussed this matter.
Luo Xiu awkwardly scratched his head and said to Luo Qingyu, "Lucky Xian'er isn't as bold as you."
"So, do you like her more, or ?"
"..."
...
Saintess Palace.
In the spacious and luxurious reception hall.
Ma Muyang sat with his leg crossed on the armrest of the chair, enjoying the snacks and fruit specially offered to the Saintess Palace, looking completely content, not forgetting to whistle at the pretty maids in the distance.
Suddenly, he thought that this kind of life wasn't so bad after all, quite leisurely.
The only blemish on this perfect scene was Lao Ba singing at the mont.
And it was that song "The Most Passionate Man is Like the Ocean."
With a voice like a duck's, harsh and jarring, and completely off-key.
"Sigh!"
Ma Muyang suddenly let out a deep sigh, feeling utterly tipsy for a mont.
After all, it was Eighth Master, so he didn't dare say anything, even having to applaud and complint the singing.
Suddenly, footsteps could be heard at the hall entrance.
Ma Muyang looked over, and his eyes lit up.
The person who ca was none other than Luo Xiu, whom he had been waiting for these past two days, along with the Plateau Saintess and the Sky Mastiff Knight Commander.
He quickly stood up to welco them, "Brother, you're finally here, I've been waiting so bitterly for you!"
Unexpectedly, just as he spoke, he froze.
It was because he noticed Luo Xiu was remarkably weakened, his face drained of color, and he even needed the Holy Maiden and the Sky Mastiff Knight Commander to support him as he walked.
He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, thinking Brother was a beast indeed!
Surely, Brother must have been working tirelessly in the bridal chamber these past two days, laboring away without regard for his own body, even recklessly, to the point of exhaustion.
And thinking about it, who wouldn't work themselves to the bone when marrying a wife like the Plateau Saintess?
But Ma Muyang could only think about these things, not daring to tease aloud, or even hint at them.
But Lao Ba was unrestrained, never caring about the occasion when speaking.
"Oh my god, Crown Prince, don't you care about your own body? Be honest, did the Holy Maiden drain you out?"
"No way, no way, seeing you like this, Lao Ba suspects even your kidneys were taken by the Holy Maiden!"
"Seems like the one invincible in the Three Thousand Worlds isn't Emperor Shura, but the Plateau Saintess!"
"..."
Ma Muyang resolutely gave a thumbs up to Lao Ba.
It has to be Eighth Master after all!
Daring to talk to Emperor Aode like that, there probably weren't many people in the world, but definitely one bird!
At this mont, Luo Qingxian's face was frosty, and she said to Luo Xiu, "Your Majesty, Xian'er wants to stew a pot of bird soup for you tonight to replenish your strength."
Lao Ba was so frightened that he hastily used his wings to cover his bird mouth.
Luo Xiu, looking drained, waved his hand as if accustod to it, then walked directly to a chair to sit down, and asked, "Xiao Ma, I heard you were looking for ?"
Upon hearing this, Ma Muyang's face turned serious, cautiously glancing at the others in the hall.
That look made it clear he wanted the others to leave.
But Luo Xiu said, "There are no outsiders here, there's nothing they can't hear. Go ahead."
Ma Muyang hesitated for a mont and then suddenly asked, "Brother, do you know about the Heavenly Azure Battle Puppet?"
Hearing this, Luo Xiu showed a thoughtful expression.
He vaguely rembered that during the Massacre Calamity, Luo Hao had once sent a Heavenly Azure Battle Puppet to Earth for Chen Xuanbao.
Ma Muyang continued truthfully, "In fact, the reason I ca to the Lingtian Plateau this ti isn't for any swordsmanship conference, but to find my ancestor's corpse and bring it back to the Wushang Realm."
"Your ancestor?"
Ma Muyang nodded, "My ancestor was none other than one of the Ancient Ten Emperors, Emperor Wushang."
Upon hearing this, Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, secretly surprised that this was actually soone from an old acquaintance.
Ma Muyang continued, "The so-called Heavenly Azure Battle Puppet is actually a type of Magical Treasure refined by the Three-Star Clan, called the 'Living Bone Body.' Simply put, it involves refining corpses into puppets, which can be remotely controlled by soone's Divine Sense."
He paused briefly and added, "Recently, our Wushang Realm's spies sent back news saying that Luo Hao actually disassembled the corpses of the Ancient Ten Emperors, then pieced and stitched them together to create a powerful Heavenly Azure Battle Puppet."
"That Heavenly Azure Battle Puppet was assembled from the torso of the Tyrant Emperor, the right arm of Emperor Wushang, the left arm of Emperor Luowu, the left leg of Emperor Liewu, and the right leg of Emperor Baojun."
"..."
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