Senior brother is so awesome!

The following is the main text of the novel "{?$article_title?}" ({?$jieqi_title?}) provided by {?$jieqi_sitename?}. Please enjoy! The Jade Fan Prince? Yang Shanshan's mind conjured up the image of the man who was always waving a fan. She never imagined that the seemingly ordinary fan would be a murder weapon.

"I never imagined he was so amazing," he murmured to himself.

The man chuckled slightly, "You really are an idiot. You live under the same roof and you don't even know anything about other people's backgrounds."

Yang Shanshan was extremely embarrassed. What did she know about people who had nothing to do with her? Besides, she had only been here for a few days, and she was being bullied by that lecherous senior brother all day long. How could she have time to care about other people? A little voice inside her was screaming, but how could she say such a thing out loud? She sighed silently.

The man turned to look at her, his charming eyes so bright that she dared not look directly at him. "From what I've observed, you don't seem to be at ease on Sanqing Mountain. How about coming down the mountain with me?" he said, his eyes narrowing into slits as he smiled.

Yang Shanshan pondered his words. To be honest, she hadn't considered leaving. After all, everyone here knew her, so what would happen if she left? Turning her head away from him, she said dejectedly, "What if you, a petty thief, sell me off when we come down the mountain? The future is truly uncertain. It's better to stay here and be comfortable."

The man was speechless for a moment, then snorted and stopped looking at her. "You're really biting the hand that feeds you. I can't be bothered with you."

Time ticked by, the moon shone brightly in the sky outside the window, it was already late at night. Yang Shanshan glanced at the man sleeping soundly on the bed, a surge of curiosity instantly taking hold of her. She tiptoed over, careful not to disturb the sleeping man.

Her small hand gently reached out and just touched the black veil covering his face when it was suddenly grabbed by a large hand. The sleeping man opened his eyes and looked at her with a half-smile. "You wanted to spy on me?"

Yang Shanshan looked at her wrist, which was being gripped so hard, and her delicate face scrunched up like a bun. She pleaded, "Great hero, please let me go! My wrist is about to be crushed!"

The man didn't let go of her; instead, he forcefully pulled her down onto him, enjoying the pain she writhed in astonishment. He leered, "A girl offered to me like this, how can I refuse?" He was about to lift his head to kiss her when Yang Shanshan, whose hand wasn't being held, quickly pinched the injured spot on his waist. The man, wincing in pain, released her, frowning and shouting, "Indeed, the most poisonous heart is a woman's!"

Yang Shanshan laughed smugly, "Serves you right for bullying me! You dared to lay a hand on me even though you were injured!"

The long night passed by incessantly as the two bickered. The rising sun shone on the table, and the beautiful woman, who had been lying on the bed, frowned, groaned, and woke up. She massaged her numb arm, her resentful eyes fixed on the bed, wishing she could take it back and get some rest. But alas, she was small and weak, and knew no martial arts, so the other man had taken over the bed, leaving her to sleep on the table. How pitiful!

A voice called out from outside the door: "Miss, is Miss awake? It's time."

Yang Shanshan reluctantly agreed and said, "Just leave the washing utensils outside the door. I'll wash them myself. You can go ahead and do your work."

Although Sui Xin found it strange, she didn't ask. She obediently placed the things in her hands by the door and said, "Miss, hurry up, don't be late."

As the footsteps faded into the distance, Yang Shanshan opened the door a crack and, seeing no one was around, brought in the basin and other items. Ignoring the man who had been woken up, she began to wash herself.

"Heh, you really are shameless. You can sleep in the same room with a man and still be so calm. I really have my doubts..."

She wiped the water droplets from her face, sat down in front of the dressing mirror, loosened her slightly disheveled hair, and turned around to say, "If you spout any more nonsense, I'll hand you over and let my senior brother teach you a lesson!" She swallowed the rest of her absurd words back. Ah, her ladylike image...

The man chuckled, lying comfortably on the bed. He lamented that he still had to learn martial arts, wondering if his master would teach him horse stance again today. Although it wasn't tiring, it was incredibly tedious and boring.

Before leaving, she reminded him not to wander around or make loud noises lest he be noticed. The man laughed mischievously, "You're so nagging. Who am I supposed to talk to when you're not around?"

Suppressing the urge to retort, she glared at him with her beautiful eyes and went out. To prevent Sui Xin from tidying her bedroom, she deliberately took her out and locked the courtyard. Sui Xin became even more strange; her life as a servant since childhood made her not ask any questions.

As soon as Yang Shanshan entered Xianyun Pavilion, she called out in a carefree manner, "Master, your disciple is here! Hurry up and come out to teach me!" Before she finished speaking, she appeared at the door and was startled. What was going on? Why were there so many people?

In the small reception room, her six senior brothers were sitting on both sides, while her master, Ye Xianqing, sat in the center at the head of the table. Upon seeing her arrive, the previously serious and dignified atmosphere instantly dissipated. He smiled and waved, "Sit down quickly. I have important matters to discuss with you today. I will teach you martial arts another day."

Yang Shanshan nodded blankly and sat down in her assigned seat next to her junior brother, Lin Hongxuan. Lin Hongxuan winked at her playfully. From her angle, she could see the senior brother at the front looking at her. Fearing her illness would flare up again, she sat down obediently, keeping her eyes straight ahead. When Lin Hongxuan saw that she was ignoring him, his adorable little face instantly darkened.

Only then did Yang Shanshan realize that the gazes fixed on her had shifted, and her wildly beating heart finally calmed down.

Ye Xianqing looked around at his six most outstanding disciples, each one a dragon among men, with unparalleled martial arts skills, and nodded in satisfaction.