Oops, the princess is surrounded by the male protagonists

When Hua Yixiao heard Bai Yue say that she wanted to "evaluate" his physique, he raised an eyebrow and said with a half-smile.

"Okay."

So he moved closer to Bai Yue, even deliberately showing off his well-defined physique.

Bai Yue stared wide-eyed as she "admired" the scene, praising it in an exaggerated tone.

"Wow, Grandpa Hua is in great shape! Look at those pecs and abs, it's obvious he's been 'exercising' for years. No wonder he's so energetic, and even with a formidable enemy at hand, he still has the leisure to 'teach' the younger generation!"

"This skin...tsk tsk, so white and smooth, even more radiant than a young girl's! Taking that medicine really makes a difference, it reverses aging and even has a beauty effect. I just wonder if, once the effects wear off, I'll revert to my original state, with even more wrinkles than before?"

"Your waist is quite slim. It's a shame you're not a male dancer in a brothel. Oh, I forgot, you've tried all sorts of 'things,' maybe that waist is from those workouts!"

Bai Yue's words, though seemingly full of praise, were actually a veiled criticism of Hua Yixiao's impure thoughts and disrespect for his elders.

But the other party showed no anger; instead, his smile deepened.

After he had properly put on the large outer robe and tied the last belt, he leaned down, pinched Bai Yue's chin, and forced her to tilt her head back.

"Heh, you're quite the talker, but you're using your words in the wrong place."

Hua Yixiao lightly stroked Bai Yue's lips with his thumb, his eyes dark and unfathomable.

"Once I've dealt with all those other things, I'll give you a good talking to. I want to see if you'll still be as sharp-tongued then."

After saying that, he let go of her hand, turned around, and pushed the door open to leave.

"It's not time yet, I'll run away right now!"

Bai Yue immediately conjured a dagger and cut the cloth curtain on her wrist. Just as she was about to get off the bed and escape, the door was pushed open again.

Ruomiao carried the unconscious Ruoxu in first, followed closely by Lingxi, who was holding Yang Yumo. Baiyue could only lie back on the couch, hiding her hands behind her back, making it seem as if she was still tied up.

As soon as the three entered the room, their eyes all fell on Bai Yue.

Lingxi's eyes were as cold as knives, while Yang Yumo was even more direct, cursing at Bai Yue.

"You vixen! What kind of bewitching potion did you give him? How could my Yilang fall for a shameless slut like you!"

"You think you can just give it to me like that? You think nobody cares!"

Bai Yue decided not to get entangled with this woman who was clearly mentally unstable. The more she said, the more mistakes she would make, so she simply pretended to be deaf and dumb and kept quiet.

Seeing her nonchalant demeanor, Yang Yumo became even more furious.

Her eyes darted around, and she suddenly turned her attention to Lingxi Zhenren, who was holding her captive, her tone full of provocation.

"Oh, Master Lingxi, it seems I misunderstood you before."

Yang Yumo spoke casually.

"I thought that after following Yilang for so many years, you might be special to him. But now it seems... tsk tsk, you're just a dog he keeps that's obedient and easy to use!"

Upon hearing this, Lingxi tightened her grip on her hand.

Although Yang Yumo felt the pain, she became even more smug and continued to embellish the story.

"Now look what's happened! Yilang has taken a fancy to this new little vixen. From now on, you 'old dog' will have a young and beautiful 'new master' on your head! Shouldn't you hurry up and learn to wag your tail and curry favor?"

She observed Lingxi's face darken instantly and added fuel to the fire.

"Sigh, you're really pitiful. You've been following Yi Lang around for so many years, serving him faithfully. You've done your part, haven't you? And what's the result? He doesn't even like this newbie! Well, you're getting old and past your prime now. If I were Yi Lang, I'd definitely choose this fresh and tender one..."

"Shut up!"

Lingxi finally lost her temper and slapped Yang Yumo hard across the face!

The other person was knocked to the side by the blow, but then chuckled and stared at Lingxi with venomous eyes.

"Hit me? What kind of skill is it to hit me? If you're so capable, go hit her!"

Yang Yumo pointed to Bai Yue on the bed and said.

"Just smear that face that seduces Yilang! Let's see if Yilang still wants her! Once she's disfigured, Yilang will naturally change his mind and see you..."

"shut up!"

This time, it was Ruomiao who spoke up to stop them, even though she hadn't said a word until now.

"Master, calm down! Don't listen to this crazy woman's nonsense! Before the leader left, he specifically instructed us to take good care of this woman in bed. If anything happens to her, none of us can explain it to the leader!"

Ruomiao naturally knew Lingxi's feelings for Hua Yixiao, but she also knew how cold-blooded and ruthless their leader was. So she could only dissuade Lingxi to prevent her from doing something she would regret.

"That's right, none of us can afford to explain ourselves!"

Ruomiao's words were like a bucket of cold water, causing the murderous intent and jealousy churning in Lingxi's eyes to freeze slightly.

She took a deep breath, glared at Bai Yue, then looked at Yang Yumo and sneered.

"Yang Yumo, all you're good for now is sowing discord, isn't it? What the sect leader does is none of your business, you're a dying man!"

"Hahahaha! A dying man?"

Yang Yumo burst into hysterical laughter, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Let me tell you! No matter what I do wrong, Yilang will never truly hurt me!"

Bai Yue, who had originally decided not to get involved, couldn't help but have a change of heart upon hearing this, since Yang Yumo's words were clearly implied.

"Oh? Why won't he hurt you? Are you actually his long-lost older sister?"

No sooner had Bai Yue finished speaking than Yang Yumo, enraged, spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Pah! What sister! I am Yi Lang's betrothed since childhood, his rightful fiancée!"

"What? You mean you two have known each other since childhood?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Yue quickly connected this new information with the fragments she had obtained before, while Yang Yumo's face immediately flushed with infatuation.

"Of course, we've known each other since we were little, childhood sweethearts! I look forward to growing up quickly so I can marry him in a grand and honorable way!"

"An arranged marriage? Childhood sweethearts? Plus, Xiao Qiyuan just mentioned to Ruomiao, who was impersonating Xiao Yi, that 'your sect leader's father betrayed the Voodoo Cult, causing our Xiao family to suffer.'"

Following this line of thought, Bai Yue confirmed Hua Yixiao's general background and then spoke to Yang Yumo.

"So your Yilang is the son of the Xiao family patriarch who colluded with outsiders and betrayed the Voodoo Cult back then?"

"Sigh, it's all because Yilang is too disobedient..."

Yang Yumo suddenly changed her tone, and her voice became almost mournful.

"If only he could stay obediently in the Holy Church and not have any thoughts of leaving..."