After the engagement was called off, the senior sister of the sect took the initiative to consummate

The city of Xianyang was bustling with people.

In this bustling and vibrant place, there stands the renowned Laifu Restaurant.

This restaurant, with its carved beams and painted rafters and magnificent architecture, attracts countless diners to come and enjoy fine wines and delicacies.

At that moment, sunlight shone on the entrance of the restaurant, illuminating two beautiful figures.

They were as beautiful and charming as flowers blooming in spring, attracting the attention of passersby.

One of them was wearing a black, fitted long dress, the hem of which fluttered in the wind, like a fairy dancing gracefully;

The other woman wore a red dress, had a stunningly beautiful face, a graceful figure, and light steps; every gesture she made exuded an elegant and noble air.

The two stood side by side, chatting and laughing, becoming a beautiful sight in front of Laifu Restaurant.

The sunlight cast a soft golden glow on their hair. The woman in the black dress gently twirled a strand of hair behind her ear, smiling sweetly, her eyes sparkling with a mischievous light, as if she were sharing some interesting secret.

Upon hearing this, the woman in the red dress parted her lips slightly, revealing a stunning smile. Her eyes seemed to move the surrounding air, making time itself seem gentler.

Their laughter was crisp and melodious, like a clear mountain spring, adding an indescribable charm and elegance to the bustling restaurant.

The waiter immediately came forward and asked warmly, "Gentlemen, are you here for a meal or to stay overnight?"

The woman in the black dress parted her lips slightly, her voice as gentle as a spring breeze: "First, find us a seat by the window, and then bring us a pot of your best Daughter's Red wine."

As she spoke, she waved her slender hand, and several low-grade spirit stones landed lightly in the waiter's palm, her movements both graceful and elegant.

The woman in the red dress lightly covered her lips, her eyes full of smiles, as if she was extremely satisfied with the arrangement.

Upon seeing this, the waiter immediately bowed and led the two beauties to the elegant seat by the window.

Along the way, the guests' eyes unconsciously followed him, adding more fodder for conversation in the restaurant.

After taking their seats, the woman in the black dress complained, "Fifth Junior Brother is so awful. We tracked him all the way here, enduring wind and rain, and suffered all kinds of hardships, while he's already here in Xianyang enjoying himself."

Upon hearing the title "Fifth Junior Brother," the woman in the red dress revealed deep sorrow and pain in her eyes.

Seeing that the woman in the red dress didn't respond, the woman in the black dress frowned slightly. "Senior Sister, what's wrong? You've been looking worried ever since you stepped into Xianyang."

"I am fine."

The woman in the red dress shook her head, gently patted the woman in the black dress's hand, and comforted her, "Third Junior Sister, don't be angry. When you see Fifth Junior Brother, you must not treat him with the same attitude as before. His status is no longer what it used to be, understand?"

After saying that, she looked out the window at the bustling traffic and said, "Besides, Xianyang is indeed a lively and prosperous city, so our hard work has not been in vain."

The woman in the black dress, however, was unimpressed and said nonchalantly, "Hmph, so what? Junior brother is always junior brother. We should treat him with the same attitude we should, even if his status is different now."

"Furthermore, what good is the prosperity of Xianyang? It's all just worldly dust. This world values ​​strength above all else; might makes right."

As she spoke, she pursed her lips, her gaze inadvertently sweeping over the street troupe performing on the corner. Several children, dressed in tattered colorful clothes, nimbly weaved through the crowd, drawing bursts of laughter and applause.

A sudden tenderness welled up in her heart. The youngest child bore a striking resemblance to her fifth junior brother when he was young, so innocent and carefree.

For a moment, a complex and enigmatic smile appeared on the woman in the black dress, a smile that seemed to reflect both nostalgia for the past and uncertainty about the future.

The woman in the red dress also noticed this scene and couldn't help but sigh, "Back when Fifth Junior Brother first entered the sect, he was about this size. Time really flies."

These two were Qin Yichen's two senior sisters.

The woman in the black dress was none other than the third senior sister, Feng Jiuge, and the woman in the red dress was the eldest senior sister, Leng Qingge.

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"Come here, baby, give me a kiss."

At the Mei residence, Mei Wenhua pounced on Su Nianyao with an impatient look, looking as lewd as could be.

That's exactly right. Su Nianyao flashed away, a hint of disdain flashing in her eyes as she looked at him, but she said sweetly, "No, right now my husband and your son are still locked up in jail. I really have no interest in thinking about anything else."

Upon hearing this, Mei Wenhua's face instantly darkened, but he still forced a smile and said, "My dear, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to rescue my son."

After saying that, he reached out to pull Su Nianyao into his arms, but she nimbly dodged him, leaving only a faint fragrance.

Su Nianyao covered her mouth and chuckled, "Oh dear, father-in-law, this is so inappropriate. After all, her husband is suffering in prison, how could she possibly carry his burden behind his back..."

"What's wrong with that?"

Mei Wenhua didn't take it to heart. "If my son is having trouble, I, as his father, will naturally have to take over. Don't you agree?"

Before he finished speaking, he moved even closer, his wrinkled old face almost touching Su Nianyao's delicate skin.

A hint of disgust flashed in Su Nianyao's eyes, but she maintained her smile and stepped back without making a sound. "That may be true, but I can't rest easy as long as my husband is out of prison."

As she spoke, she gently waved the handkerchief in her hand, as if she had inadvertently brushed against Mei Wenhua's cheek, creating a breeze and taking away a bit of the awkwardness.

Her figure swayed gracefully in the candlelight, like a rose with thorns, beautiful yet dangerous.

After being rejected time and time again, Mei Wenhua lost all interest in getting close to the prince and said angrily, "Is that Prince Jin even a man? I asked you to seduce him last time and you still failed."

Upon hearing the words "Prince of Jin," a ripple flashed in Su Nianyao's beautiful eyes, like a young girl in the throes of first love.

She has a lot to say about whether Qin Yichen is a man or not.

Seeing that Su Nianyao remained silent for a long time, Mei Wenhua thought that she was hurt because of the last incident. So, he gently comforted her, "Baby, don't think too much about it. It's just that the ignorant Prince Jin was blind and didn't recognize the beauty of you. We shouldn't stoop to his level."

Upon hearing this, Su Nianyao's eyes darted around as if she had made up her mind. After a while, an embarrassed expression appeared on her beautiful face, as if she was too ashamed to speak.

This made Mei Wenhua very distressed. He said generously, "Baby, just say what you want to say. You don't need to hide anything or hesitate in front of me."

Upon hearing this, a sly glint flashed in Su Nianyao's beautiful eyes, and she said hesitantly, "Father-in-law... I wish to go see His Highness Prince Jin again."

"no!"

Mei Wenhua refused without hesitation, saying, "Last time, I lost my composure in a moment of panic and did something foolish. Fortunately, things didn't get out of control."

"If you go now, the Prince of Jin might change his mind or even unleash his beastly nature. You mustn't, you mustn't!"

Su Nianyao stepped forward and shook Mei Wenhua's arm, saying coquettishly, "Oh dear, father-in-law, you're overthinking it. Judging from the Prince of Jin's appearance, he seems like a gentleman and shouldn't do anything vulgar."

"She did all this so that her husband could get out of prison as soon as possible. Even if the Prince of Jin had ulterior motives towards her, she could protect herself."

"Moreover, if he really did that, wouldn't the eunuch have a handle on Prince Jin?"

Upon hearing this, Mei Wenhua's eyes flashed with excitement, but he feigned helplessness and said, "I agree."

Then, still worried, he instructed, "But you must protect yourself and not let him actually succeed."

Su Nianyao nodded hurriedly, "Father-in-law, don't worry. You know that only you have ever touched my body. Even my husband has never touched me."

It's a secret, actually.

The son of Mei culture prefers men and dislikes women.

It's quite an oddball.

No wonder Su Nianyao and Mei Wenhua got together before; no one would want to live a life of widowhood in that situation.