At this time, in the Regent's Mansion, Xing Xuanli went back to the courtyard to take a bath. Today, she fought with Luo Lingshan. At the beginning, Xing Xuanli could have defeated Luo Lingshan directly. In order to defeat Luo Lingshan, she told Luo Lingshan unrealistic facts.

Warm steam filled the room. Xing Xuanli immersed herself in the tub, her thoughts still lingering on her battle with Luo Lingshan. She recalled Luo Lingshan's eyes, filled with resentment and despair, and instead of feeling the joy of victory, she felt a mix of emotions.

She knew that with her own strength, she could have ended the battle quickly, but she chose another way. She wanted to completely break Luo Lingshan psychologically and make her realize how ridiculous those unrealistic fantasies were.

"Perhaps this is a bit cruel, but it is the only way to deal with her stubbornness." Xing Xuanli sighed softly, and the petals in the water rippled slightly with her movements.

Just then, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Madam, do you need me to prepare some snacks for you?" The maid's voice came from outside the door.

Xing Xuanli opened her eyes slightly and said, "No, I want to be alone for a while."

The maid outside the door responded and left quietly.

Xing Xuanli closed her eyes again, pondering the various situations she might face in the future. Would Luo Lingshan give up? What actions would those forces hidden behind the scenes take? She knew that this was just the beginning.

Xing Xuanli was enjoying the boiling heat. Yun Mohan (Nangong Han) walked into the bathroom and pinched Xing Xuanli's shoulders. Madam, is the strength okay?

Xing Xuanli hummed softly in comfort: "Yeah, just right."

Yun Mohan raised the corner of his mouth, and his hands moved more gently. He said, "You must be exhausted after fighting Luo Lingshan today, right?"

Xing Xuanli opened her eyes slightly, a trace of fatigue flashing in them: "Although it would be a lie to say I'm not tired, it's worth it to be able to solve this troublesome matter."

Yun Mohan sighed softly: "Madam has suffered a lot. Luo Lingshan is stubborn and stubborn. You are taking so much trouble for her own good."

Xing Xuanli leaned against the edge of the bathtub and said, "I just hope she can wake up soon and stop being blinded by those illusions."

Yun Mohan nodded, and the strength of his hands was just right to relieve Xing Xuanli's fatigue: "Madam is always so kind, but you also need to take care of your own health."

Xing Xuanli smiled lightly: "With my husband here, I feel at ease."

The bathroom was filled with a warm atmosphere, and the whispers of the two people were intertwined in the hot air, as if time had stopped at this moment, leaving only this moment of tranquility and warmth.

Yun Mohan (Nangong Han) exhaled in his ear, "Li'er, it's been a long time since you were close to me."

Xing Xuanli's face flushed, and she said coquettishly: "You are so frivolous, it's still in the bathtub."

Yun Mohan refused to give in, and put his arms around Xing Xuanli's waist. His voice was a little charming: "Li'er, don't make excuses. Your husband misses you so much."

Xing Xuanli lightly hit his chest and said, "You always do bad things."

Yun Mohan chuckled, "Did Li'er agree?"

Xing Xuanli lowered her head shyly, her voice as soft as a mosquito, "You're so impatient, why don't you pick a good time?"

Yun Mohan's eyes were full of smiles. "In my heart, any time I can be close to Li'er is the best time."

At this time, the atmosphere in the bathroom became more ambiguous, and the affection between the two became stronger in the hot steam.

Yun Mohan's gaze became fiery and affectionate. He stared at Xing Xuanli closely, his voice low and magnetic: "Li'er, do you know what I'm thinking at this moment?"

Xing Xuanli's cheeks flushed. She avoided Yun Mohan's burning gaze and said coquettishly, "Don't say anything embarrassing."

Yun Mohan pressed on, holding Xing Xuanli's shoulders with both hands and pulling her close to him: "Li'er, I can no longer bear my longing and desire for you."

Xing Xuanli's heartbeat became more and more intense. She could clearly feel Yun Mohan's breath. The warm breath sprayed on her skin, making her tremble slightly.

"Han..." Xing Xuanli called his name softly, with a hint of trembling and anticipation in her voice.

Yun Mohan could no longer hold back, he lowered his head and kissed Xing Xuanli's lips. This kiss was passionate and lingering, as if to blend their souls together. Xing Xuanli was a little shy at first, but soon immersed in this passionate kiss, her hands unconsciously wrapped around Yun Mohan's waist.

The heat in the bathroom grew thicker, creating a world that belonged only to the two of them. In this ambiguous atmosphere, their love surged like a surging tide, unstoppable.

Xing Xuanli's eyes became hazy, and she tilted her head back slightly, responding to Yun Mohan's passionate kiss. Yun Mohan's hands slowly slid down Xing Xuanli's shoulders, gently caressing her back. Every touch was like igniting a flame, causing Xing Xuanli's body to tremble slightly.

Their breathing became increasingly rapid, and the sound of their heartbeats intertwined into a moving melody in this small space. Xing Xuanli's hands tightly grasped Yun Mohan's clothes, as if they were her only support in this torrent of emotions.

Yun Mohan slightly left Xing Xuanli's lips and kissed along her chin all the way to her neck, leaving a series of hot marks. Xing Xuanli hummed softly, the sound full of temptation and desire.

"Li'er, you are mine." Yun Mohan's voice was hoarse and magnetic.

Xing Xuanli whimpered in response: "Han, never leave me."

At this moment, every drop of water in the bathroom seemed to be stained with their deep affection, and the entire space was filled with this passionate love, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

Yun Mohan (Nangong Han) gently lifted Xing Xuanli from the tub, his movements extremely gentle, as if Xing Xuanli were a fragile treasure. Xing Xuanli subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck, her face still flushed and shy.

Yun Mohan looked down at the person in his arms, his eyes filled with doting and love. He stepped out of the tub carefully, the water stains under his feet not causing him to panic in the slightest.

"Li'er, don't be afraid, I'm here." Yun Mohan's voice was gentle and firm, echoing in the small bathroom.

Xing Xuanli nodded slightly and buried her face in his chest, feeling his strong heartbeat. The steady heartbeat was like the most beautiful music, making her feel extremely at ease.

Yun Mohan held Xing Xuanli in his arms as he slowly walked towards the bed, each step taken with great assurance. The surrounding heat filled the air, enveloping their figures as if they were the only two left in the world.

When he finally gently placed Xing Xuanli on the bed, there was a moving light in Xing Xuanli's eyes, which showed her deep attachment and dependence on Yun Mohan.

Yun Mohan leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

Just as the two were being intimate, they were interrupted by a child's voice, "Mother."

Xing Xuanli, "What's wrong, my dear Ke Xin."

A small figure ran over quickly, threw himself on the bed, and grabbed the quilt with his small hands. A pair of big eyes looked at Xing Xuanli and said in a baby voice, "Mom, I want to sleep with you."

Yun Mohan (Nangong Han) didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "If you sleep with mother, what about father?"

Little Kexin tilted her head and looked at Yun Mohan (Nangong Han), and said crisply: "Daddy is an adult now, he should sleep with brother."

Yun Mohan shook his head helplessly, "You little brat, you just sent your father away like that."

Xing Xuanli couldn't help laughing, "Alright, alright, let Ke Xin sleep with me, and you go see your son."

Yun Mohan sighed pretending to be aggrieved, "Okay, then you two can have a good sleep." As he said that, he kissed Xiao Kexin and Xing Xuanli on the face before turning and leaving.

Little Kexin snuggled into Xing Xuanli's arms and soon fell asleep sweetly. Xing Xuanli looked at the child's cute sleeping face, her heart filled with tenderness and happiness.

On the other side, Yun Mohan came to his son's room and saw that his son was still studying seriously. He smiled and said, "Boy, sleep with daddy tonight."

The son looked up, puzzled, "Daddy, what's wrong?"

Yun Mohan patted his son's shoulder and said, "Your sister has taken your mother away, so the two of us can only stay together."

Xiao Mu smiled sensibly, put down the book, and followed Yun Mohan to the room.

Little Mu Han muttered, "I want to sleep with mother too."

Yun Mohan (Nangong Han) widened his eyes and raised his voice, saying, "That's my wife!"

Little Mu Han was frightened by his father's momentum. His eyes instantly turned red and he cried, "But I haven't slept with Mommy for a long time. Can we sleep together tonight, Daddy?"

Yun Mohan looked at his son's pitiful appearance, and his heart softened immediately. He sighed helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll let you sleep with mother and sister tonight, and I'll sleep in the study."

When Xiao Muhan heard this, she immediately burst into laughter and took Yun Mohan's hand and walked towards the room: "Daddy is the best, let's go tell Mommy."

Yun Mohan was dragged by his son, looking reluctant, but he couldn't do anything with the child. He muttered softly, "You two little brats, you only know how to steal my wife."

Little Mu Han didn't care about his father's complaints. He happily pulled Yun Mo Han into the room and couldn't wait to throw himself into his mother's arms.

Yun Mohan shook his head helplessly and followed his son's footsteps, still muttering, "Hmph, wait until you grow up, and see how I'll deal with you."

Arriving in the room, Xing Xuanli saw the look of the father and son and couldn't help laughing: "Look at you two, one is reluctant, the other is full of anticipation, it's really interesting."

Little Mu Han suddenly threw himself into Xing Xuanli's arms and said coquettishly, "Mom, I want to sleep with you tonight."

Xing Xuanli gently touched her son's head: "Okay, baby."

Yun Mohan stood aside and said in a feigned anger, "Okay, you guys go to sleep, I'll leave."

Little Kexin opened her round eyes and asked in surprise, "Brother, Daddy, why are you here?"

Little Mu Han smiled and moved closer to his sister, saying, "Sister, Daddy and I want to sleep with you and Mommy."

Xiao Kexin wrinkled her nose and muttered, "But there's no room for so many people to sleep here."

Yun Mohan walked forward, gently scratched Xiao Kexin's nose, and said, "My dear daughter, just squeeze in and you'll fall asleep."

Little Kexin was still a little reluctant, pouting her lips high: "Okay then, but you all have to behave well and don't move around."

Xiao Muhan quickly nodded and agreed: "Don't worry, sister, I will be a good boy."

Yun Mohan also smiled and said, "Daddy also promises not to move."

Xing Xuanli looked at the children and Yun Mohan and said gently, "Come up quickly, don't dawdle."

So, the family of four squeezed on the bed. Although it was a bit crowded, everyone's face was filled with happy and satisfied smiles, and a warm atmosphere filled the whole room.

This morning, sunlight crept into the room through the thin curtains. Xing Xuanli slowly woke up, looking at the children and Yun Mohan who were still sleeping beside her, and a gentle smile appeared on her face.

She got up quietly, afraid of waking them up. After a quick wash, she went to the kitchen to prepare a hearty breakfast for the family.

The birds in the yard sang happily, as if they were cheering for this beautiful day. When Yun Mohan woke up, he found that Xing Xuanli was not around. He got up gently, and seeing that the children were still in a sweet dream, he quietly walked out of the room.

Coming to the kitchen, he saw Xing Xuanli busy at work. He gently hugged her from behind and whispered in her ear: "Thank you for your hard work, Madam."

Xing Xuanli smiled slightly: "I don't feel tired at all doing this for you."

At this time, the children also rubbed their eyes and walked into the kitchen, shouting: "Daddy, Mommy, we are hungry."

The laughter and joy of the family added more warmth and happiness to this morning.

Xing Xuanli asked, "Aren't you going to court today?"

Yun Mohan smiled slightly and said, "It's my day off today, so I can finally spend some quality time with you guys."

Xing Xuanli's face showed surprise, "That's great, our family can go out for a walk together."

Yun Mohan nodded and replied, "It's all up to you, Madam."

At this time, the children heard it and cheered: "That's great, we can go out and play!"

Xing Xuanli smiled and scolded, "Look how happy you are. Go wash up and get ready before you go out."

The children obediently ran to wash up, and Yun Mohan walked over to Xing Xuanli and gently put his arm around her waist, "Li'er, thank you for taking care of the children during this period of time."

Xing Xuanli leaned in his arms, "Don't talk nonsense, this is what I should do."

The family quickly packed up and went out happily to enjoy this rare leisure time.

At this time in the Lingxiao Sect, Luo Lingshan had become completely devastated since she lost the Luck-stealing Gu. Once, relying on the power of the Luck-stealing Gu, she boasted within the sect, believing she could control everything. But now, without the support of this mysterious power, she felt as if she had fallen from the clouds to the bottom of the valley.

Her eyes were no longer filled with the pride and confidence of the past, replaced by endless confusion and fear. She knew that the evil deeds she had previously committed with the help of the Fortune-stealing Gu had already caused dissatisfaction and resentment among many in the sect. Now that she had lost her support, how would those fellow disciples who had been bullied by her treat her?

Luo Lingshan sat alone in her room, reflecting on the past, her heart filled with regret. She regretted relying too much on the power of the Fortune-stealing Gu and not cultivating her own abilities. Now, she felt like a toothless tiger, its might gone.

Seeing her current state of desolation, some of her fellow disciples in the sect gloated over her misfortune, gossiping behind her back; others sympathized but didn't dare approach her easily. The sect elders also observed Luo Lingshan's transformation and were considering how to deal with this disciple who had made mistakes.

Luo Lingshan didn’t know what her future would be like. She felt extremely lonely and helpless, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world.

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