"prodigal son……"

The women all frowned; they felt nauseous at the mere sight of those two words.

They realized that these "prodigal son" type protagonists usually have one thing in common—

It involves women, and it involves abandoning women.

How could they not feel disgusted by this?

……

Mantuo Villa.

Qin Keqing sat at the table, the bright candlelight illuminating her beautiful face with a shimmering glow.

Staring at the diary pages, she murmured softly, "It seems that what he told me was the truth."

She couldn't help but feel relieved.

In terms of being a womanizer, Jiang Sishui was no better than Xie Xiaofeng.

But the biggest difference between the two is that one is responsible and committed to seeing things through, while the other is just playing around and abandoning the relationship.

The difference is huge.

Now that she no longer had to worry about being abandoned, Qin Keqing felt more at ease with Jiang Sishui.

Xie Xiaofeng died, and Xie Wangsun, an old man with white hair, mourned his young son, weeping uncontrollably.

However, this is also something he brought upon himself.

This old guy is no ordinary person, not even 27.

[For Xie Xiaofeng's Path to Sword Godhood]

[For one's own vanity]

[For the sake of Divine Sword Manor's status and prestige in the martial arts world]

He forced Xie Xiaofeng to challenge others everywhere, killing without hesitation, resulting in the destruction and extermination of countless innocent families by the Divine Sword Manor.

Now that his hopes have been dashed, he will spend the rest of his life reaping the bitter fruits of his actions—this is his punishment.

[Afterwards, Keqing asked me if I would do what Xie Xiaofeng did, using her and then abandoning her?]

[Can that even be considered a problem?]

"It's such a rare opportunity for me to meet her, especially since it happened right before her wedding. How could I possibly reject her?"

However, it's clear that Keqing has gradually come to her senses.

This strategy is actually much easier than I expected.

……

[Jiang Sishui has completed today's diary entry. Congratulations on gaining one month's worth of True Qi!]

[We are currently drawing today's winners...]

[Congratulations to Murong Qiudi for winning the "Heart-killing Blade"]

Murong Qiudi opened her right hand, and a curved blade appeared out of thin air in her palm.

The curved blade has a slight arc, resembling a goose feather, with smooth curves and a slender blade that is a bright crimson, as if it had just been drawn from a pool of blood.

At the same time, a stream of information flooded into her mind.

These are an introduction to the "Heart-Piercing Blade" and a set of matching sword techniques.

Heart-Piercing Blade: Automatically locks onto unfaithful and heartless individuals within a ten-mile radius. The day this blade drinks the blood of three thousand unfaithful hearts, its wielder will ascend to the heavens!

"Celestial beings..."

Murong Qiudi's pupils contracted, and a hint of hesitation and struggle flashed in her eyes.

Once she has killed three thousand unfaithful men, she can enter the celestial realm that many people dream of.

This is such a great opportunity that many people would be eager to have it, without having to consider anything else.

But Murong Qiudi was kind-hearted by nature and had never killed a chicken since she was a child, let alone a murderer.

And there were a full three thousand people!

Even if those people are heartless and fickle, they are still human beings.

This was a significant blow to Murong Qiudi.

Murong Qiudi held the "Heart-Piercing Blade," her expression shifting constantly.

But then, thinking of her own experiences in the story, her eyes gradually hardened.

From now on, she will not be a naive innocent!

Murong Qiudi gripped the hilt of the knife tightly.

"Knock knock—"

A knock on the door interrupted Murong Qiudi's thoughts.

Murong Qiudi flipped her right hand, and the "Heart-Piercing Blade" transformed from a tangible object into a mark, which she then attached to her wrist.

She looked up and saw the door slowly open, and then a small head peeked in from outside.

Their eyes met, and the girl outside giggled, her voice playful: "Cousin~"

Upon seeing the newcomer, Murong Qiudi relaxed and smiled, saying, "It's Xian'er! Come in quickly."

Murong Xian then pushed open the door and skipped over, grabbing Murong Qiudi's arm and saying sweetly, "Cousin, Xian'er wants to sleep with you tonight!"

Murong Qiudi gazed at the bright-eyed and mischievous Murong Xian for a moment, then smiled slightly: "Alright."

That night, the two sisters shared a bed.

Murong Xian chattered incessantly like a lark, sharing intimate words with Murong Qiudi until she finally succumbed to sleep in the middle of the night.

……

The Palace of Moving Flowers, the Hall of Lonely Stars.

Two maids from the Bright Moon Palace gracefully entered, bowed to Lianxing, and said, "Second Palace Mistress, the First Palace Mistress has emerged from seclusion and sent us to summon you and Huayuenü."

Hua Yuennu's heart skipped a beat, and she looked up at Lianxing.

Lianxing nodded slightly to her and said calmly, "I understand. You may leave."

"Yes."

……

Jiang Sishui received her reward, and the night passed as usual.

In the following days, he kept his promise and carried the golden lingzhi with him whenever he went out.

He only replaced Jin Lingzhi with someone else after Jin Lingzhi was satisfied.

Today, Jiang Sishui is accompanied by Du Bingyan.

Both being considered beauties of Suzhou, Du Bingyan was actually a bit prettier than Li Yuhu.

The "most beautiful woman in Yangzhou" in the drama is Du Bingyan, not Li Yuhu.

Just how beautiful was she?

To give a very simple example—

When Du Bingyan disguised herself as a man to enter the army camp, she almost turned Sha Pingwei, the third male lead in the drama, gay, making him doubt his sexual orientation.

This shows that its flowers are 370 cm long and have a beautiful appearance.

Riding alongside Du Bingyan, Jiang Sishui did not make any advances or advances.

Women with different personalities require different ways of getting along. Du Bingyan is a well-educated and refined lady from a respectable family, so she naturally needs to be distinguished from women like Hua Xianzi and Jin Lingzhi who are from the martial arts world.

The two walked along, talking to each other, creating a harmonious and warm atmosphere.

Suddenly, a teahouse came into view in the distance.

Jiang Sishui asked, "Are you thirsty? Would you like to come in and have a cup of tea?"

Du Bingyan nodded slightly: "Okay."

The teahouse has a frame made of rough wood, a roof made of straw, and a fence made of bamboo. A flagpole stands in the open space in front, with a string of lanterns and a wooden sign hanging on it.

The inscription reads: River water and clear tea.

After tying their horses to the railing, the two arrived at the entrance of the teahouse, where the proprietress greeted them with a smile: "Sir, come in and have a cup of tea."

The two looked in the direction of the sound and were immediately taken aback.

There's no other reason than that the proprietress in front of me is too beautiful!

She was in her thirties, dressed in coarse cloth, but her features were delicate, her eyes were expressive, and her charm was particularly captivating.

Such a beautiful woman actually ran a teahouse all by herself in this desolate wilderness.

Moreover, this tea stall seems to have been around for quite some time.

Du Bingyan immediately realized that this proprietress was no ordinary person!

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