Senior brother is so awesome!

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Lin Hongxuan, riding his horse, lagged behind. His bright eyes dimmed, and he quietly leaped up and rushed into the carriage where Qin Yuechan was!

The carriage was moving too fast, and the people in front were amused by the fourth senior brother's pleas, so they didn't pay attention to the junior brother's movements. The carriage only swayed a little before returning to calm.

Qin Yuechan was about to scream when she saw someone suddenly burst in. The instant he entered, Qing'er swiftly and fiercely chopped him with her hand, but he skillfully blocked it and whispered, "It's me!"

Qing'er recognized who it was and frowned as she asked her master for permission. Qin Yuechan, seeing that it was her junior brother, was relieved and nodded silently. Qing'er then put down her hand and obediently sat back in her original seat, looking at her junior brother with a wary gaze.

Lin Hongxuan happily raised a bright smile and moved closer to her. Just as he was about to speak, he realized that there was also Aunt Yun in the carriage. Although Aunt Yun had looked away, she was still uncomfortable, not to mention that there was a maid watching her intently.

Qin Yuechan saw through his thoughts, so she gently wiped his forehead with a handkerchief and asked softly, "Are you tired from riding the horse?"

The sound of her voice was like water, a supreme pleasure to hear. He let out a soft "hmm" as soft as a mosquito's buzz, then reached out and wrapped his arms around her slender waist, leaning affectionately against her thin shoulder, closing his eyes to enjoy his junior sister's gentle service.

"If you're tired, take a rest." She was much older than her junior brother mentally, so subconsciously she always treated him like her little brother. Seeing him leaning against her without saying a word, his long eyelashes casting a small shadow, and his alluring lips slightly upturned...

"Master!" Qing'er called out in a low voice, dissatisfied.

Qin Yuechan glanced at her and said softly, "It's alright, let him rest for a while."

Qing'er frowned and stopped talking.

Hearing his junior sister defend him, Lin Hongxuan smugly moved even closer, inhaling her faint fragrance, and subtly caressing her waist with his hand, taking full advantage of the limited space.

A ticklish, tingling sensation ran through her waist. She pursed her lips, remembering what had happened in her room the night before, and let him do as he pleased.

It was soon noon. There were no inns nearby, so the carriages rested in a grove of trees beside the official road. When Situ Ze saw the carriage stop, he took a water bottle and went up to it. He saw Sister Yun and Qing'er get out of the carriage one after the other, but he didn't see his junior sister. So he asked Qing'er, "Is Chan'er tired from the journey and doesn't want to get out of the carriage?"

Her gaze was fixed on the dark gold carriage. She lowered her eyes slightly and spoke in a numb and cold voice, "Yes, Master said he is very tired and wants to rest quietly for a while."

Her tone was calm, without a trace of panic or lying. Even if her master hadn't told her, she would have said the same thing. After all, compared to the younger Young Master Lin, the man before her, with his shrewd eyes, was definitely not someone to be trifled with. Now that the Emperor had sent her to protect her master, this was all she could do for him.

Situ Ze hadn't expected the maid's thoughts. Hearing that his junior sister wasn't feeling well, he felt he should go and see her. So he stopped talking to Qing'er and walked past her toward the carriage.

"Young Master Situ, the master has ordered that no one is to disturb us."

He frowned, looking at the usually inconspicuous maid, his cold eyes like swords. "I am your master's man, not 'anyone'." After saying this, the figure with black cloud patterns appeared in front of the carriage the next second, and lifted the curtain with a long arm.

Inside the spacious and luxurious carriage, a man and a woman were passionately embracing and kissing. The woman's light red outer garment had fallen loose, revealing her bare shoulders as she was held tightly in the man's lap, her lips being kissed and pressed wantonly in his mouth!

The passionate kiss was abruptly interrupted by the incoming light. Qin Yuechan pulled away from his lips and turned to see her fourth senior brother, his face ashen, standing outside the carriage, staring intently at them like a couple caught in the act by their husbands. Slightly embarrassed, she softly called out, "Fourth Senior Brother..."

The junior brother, displeased, planted another kiss on her neck, saying, "Junior sister, don't get distracted."

Like a little beast that has tasted the sweetness of life, he wanted to immerse himself in it without restraint after getting a taste of its sweetness. Holding his sweet and soft junior sister in his arms, his heart was full, and he wished he could complete his first time here. But all of this was ruined by his fourth senior brother. Humph! He made them protect his junior sister in front of him every day and not allow him to interfere. Now he was one of them, and his junior sister would belong to him in the future!

Situ Ze felt his junior brother's provocative gaze, narrowed his peach blossom eyes dangerously, and leaped into the carriage. He quickly grabbed Qin Yuechan's arm, and she felt dizzy. When she opened her eyes again, she was already in front of her fourth senior brother, who was so handsome that he was outrageously handsome. However, apart from his slightly unusual expression, she couldn't tell anything else...

"Fourth Senior Brother!" The junior brother glared angrily at the empty space in his arms from behind, his clear eyes blazing with fury. "Junior Sister is yours tonight! Why are you trying to take her from me!"

Situ Ze gave a wicked smile, his already extremely handsome face radiating a captivating charm. Isn't there a saying that women all like bad men? Qin Yuechan, who was used to seeing handsome men, was completely mesmerized.

He then looked disdainfully at her face, his gaze shifting from his junior brother to hers, and said sarcastically, "Junior sister wouldn't like a child like you. You should know that relationships between men and women aren't just about simple kisses and touches."

Ignoring her furrowed brows, he forcefully made her straddle his lap and quickly reached out to pull off her underpants. Qin Yuechan hurriedly grabbed his hand and stopped him, saying urgently, "No, I don't want to now!"

Situ Ze's cold, livid eyes were fixed on her panicked, beautiful face. "What? You wanted it with Junior Brother, but not with me?"

She was almost dizzy. What was this all about? But she did notice something: Situ Ze was jealous! But they had already reached a consensus, so why would he be jealous? There was no time to think too much right now. Her junior brother was watching from behind. If Situ Ze really succeeded, her junior brother would definitely be very frustrated.

Her beautiful eyes met his gentle gaze, and she said softly, "This is inside the carriage. There are not only my fellow disciples but also Master Yun's wife and the accompanying guards. Did you even consider my feelings when you did this?"

Her soft voice expressed her grievance, but miraculously suppressed Situ Ze's jealousy. He snorted softly, reached out and tidied her disheveled clothes, and warned in a deep voice, "If I see you again next time, I won't let you off so easily."

Although the words were addressed to her, they had a double meaning. She glanced at her junior brother's increasingly gloomy face, frowned, and nodded.

The minor incident passed, and the group continued their journey. Although they didn't understand what had happened at noon, they could guess what it was. As men, they could naturally understand the feeling. However, their junior brother hadn't been innocent either. Of course, it wasn't convenient for outsiders to say anything about these things, so they could only let them resolve it themselves.

Once they were on the road again, the second senior brother intentionally or unintentionally lagged behind a few steps, riding his horse alongside his junior brother. His gentle and refined face always had a faint smile, which made people feel comfortable from the bottom of their hearts. The junior brother politely called out, "Second senior brother," and then fell silent, looking down at the mane behind his horse's head.

Do you feel wronged?

He looked up and saw that his second senior brother was like a god bathed in sunlight. His white robes made his face look even more like jade, pure white without a single flaw. His cool eyes looked at him gently, as if he saw through everything and embraced everything.

Lin Hongxuan felt ashamed at this moment. No wonder his junior sister was so dependent on and fond of his second senior brother. He shook his head slightly and said in a low voice, "You reap what you sow. It's all my fault for being too impatient."

The second senior brother slightly raised the corners of his lips, and a gentle breeze blew his loose hair around his cheeks, tickling him like the little junior sister's soft little hands.

"It is most commendable to admit one's mistakes and correct them, but you must remember that Junior Sister is not our plaything, but our lover, someone we would protect with our lives. Do you understand?"

After listening, Lin Hongxuan pondered for a moment and nodded heavily, "Junior brother understands."

They rested at an inn along the way that evening. Qin Yuechan, with Qing'er's help, jumped off the carriage. Her head, covered by a cap, tilted slightly as she looked at the inn's signboard: Yingchunlou? It was evening, and people were coming and going in an endless stream. They could even hear the noise from inside. It seemed that quite a few people had come for the martial arts tournament.

Seeing so many people, Zhong Zhichen's expression grew increasingly solemn. He walked up to her and instructed Qing'er and Nuan Yue behind him, "You must protect Miss well tonight and ensure nothing goes wrong." Although there were many hidden guards around in this chaotic place, his junior sister was still a woman and couldn't be personally protected. Fortunately, the guards sent by Qing'er and the second brother were quite skilled; otherwise, he probably wouldn't have felt at ease.

Qing'er and Nuan Yue nodded in unison, their expressions solemn.

Qin Yuechan, however, felt that he was making a mountain out of a molehill. Wherever she went, one of the six of them would definitely accompany her, so nothing would happen. As the saying goes, concern leads to confusion, and that was exactly what Zhong Zhichen was like now. Feeling a warmth in her heart, she happily grabbed his hand and held it, saying coquettishly, "With Senior Brother by my side, I believe those villains will be so scared that they won't dare to even think about it!"

His thin lips parted into a doting smile as he said, "Flattery."

No sooner had she finished speaking than a voice came from behind her, "Miss Ni, what a coincidence!"

Her voice was clear and pure, even possessing a magnetic depth. She frowned, turned around, and sure enough, saw a familiar face. She couldn't help but blurt out, "What a small world!"

Unexpectedly, the man in blue was not angry at all. Instead, he showed a hint of joy and moved even closer. "It is my honor to be enemies with you, Miss."

Upon seeing this person, Zhong Zhichen sensed an inexplicable danger. Judging from his breathing, he was a master. In recent years, he had been busy with state affairs. When did such a master appear in the martial arts world? However, despite his doubts, his expression remained unchanged.

Cold and ruthless like a devil from hell, he glanced at the man in blue with his arrogant gaze, then looked away and led her into the inn.

The man remained where he was, watching the two figures leave together, a puzzled look on his face. He couldn't understand it at all. Finally, he put his hands behind his back and repeated the place she had walked in before entering the inn.

In the side room, Qing'er was tidying up, while Qin Yuechan and Zhong Zhichen sat at the table drinking fragrant tea. It was top-grade Biluochun tea brought from the Prince's Mansion. After brewing for a short while, the light aroma of the tea filled the room, making one feel refreshed.

She recounted to him in detail how she had met the man in blue at the previous inn when she set off that day. Zhong Zhichen then fell silent. On the surface, it seemed as if the man had met a woman he admired and started pursuing her, but there were indeed many loopholes in the story. After all, no matter how much a woman likes someone, she would restrain herself in front of her husband and would not openly display her love.

His well-defined fingers tapped the mahogany tabletop, producing a series of muffled sounds. After a while, he called out, "Fuying."

Suddenly, a man dressed in black and wearing a black veil appeared in the room. Qin Yuechan thought that this must be her senior brother's bodyguard. He stood with his hands clasped and asked, "What are your orders, Master?"

Zhong Zhichen's cold eyes were like a deep pool, his dark pupils devoid of warmth, only exuding a bone-chilling coldness. "Go and investigate the identity of the man you met at the inn earlier."

Fu Ying readily agreed, then turned and disappeared by the window, as if only the wind had passed by in quietude.

She was about to speak when she glanced at Qing'er and saw her staring blankly out the window, clutching a corner of the bed sheet in her hand. Could it be that they were both bodyguards and knew each other?

Less than an hour later, Fu Ying reappeared in the room, kneeling on one knee before Zhong Zhichen and saying with utmost respect, "We've found out who that person is. He is Wang Haotian, the newly appointed leader of the Fierce Tiger Gang. He has come here to participate in the martial arts tournament."