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Do we really have to have sex?

Her heart started racing. Although she had already acknowledged him as her husband, was this too fast?

Having known each other for less than a day, Lady Ye was already filled with sorrow. She wondered whether she should let Su Qingfeng in if he came looking for her tonight.

She shook her head, setting the thought aside for the time being, deciding to wait until evening to see what would happen. She figured she couldn't stop him anyway; if he insisted on going in, she feared she wouldn't be able to refuse.

Lady Night shook her head, no longer dwelling on these troublesome matters. Having already decided to follow Su Qingfeng, she understood this day would come sooner or later. Glancing at the distant battle, she leaped towards Su Yan's location.

Inside the secret chamber of the Dugu Mansion in Luoyang,

Su Qingfeng brought Shi Guanyin here. This was the place where Murong Qiudi and others were in seclusion. Shi Guanyin said she wanted to find a secluded place to talk, so Su Qingfeng thought of this place.

He sat down on the soft couch, holding the stone Guanyin in his arms, and asked softly, "What does Madam wish to say to me?"

Stone Guanyin nestled in his arms, her voice gentle:

"My lord, I must leave tonight. Do not ask me why I am leaving... I have a woman who is no match for my enemy; her martial arts are extremely high, and I am no match for her. I fear that staying will only bring you trouble."

Seeing her helpless expression, Su Qingfeng guessed that the "not a match for the enemy" was most likely the Water Mother Yin Ji.

He couldn't understand why, among so many women in the world, the Water Mother Yin Ji was so fixated on the Stone Guanyin.

"I understand. But from now on, you have to send me a message every now and then, so I don't worry."

"Yes, I will tell you where I am regularly." Shi Guanyin said, getting up from Su Qingfeng's embrace, her cheeks slightly flushed, slowly unbuttoning her clothes, and whispering shyly:

"My husband, I don't know when we will meet again... I... I want to give myself to you right now."

In the Jingnian Zen Temple,

The Night Emperor's wife suddenly appeared, and Yan Jingnian, Fan Qinghui, and the others immediately looked over nervously. The guards and Netherworld cavalry also immediately went on alert, protecting Su Yan. The appearance of this unfamiliar expert made everyone present feel uneasy.

Yan Jingnian recognized the Night Emperor's wife and breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing the surrounding troops and guards about to attack, she hurriedly shouted to stop them:

"Stop! This is Lady Wu Xiangjun's wife."

She already knew the Night Emperor's wife's identity—she had a close relationship with Su Qingfeng in the restaurant and was a master of the Celestial Realm. Her appearance here now meant that the enemies at the restaurant had likely been dealt with.

As soon as Lady Night Emperor appeared beside Su Yan, the guards and Netherworld cavalry all bowed to her.

She waved to these elite troops and smiled at Su Yan, saying:

"Little girl, don't look at me with that puzzled expression. Your father is fine. He's on some business with Shi Guanyin right now and will be back tonight."

Su Yan was even more confused. This Lady Night Emperor was clearly not her father's woman before, but why did she give off such a completely different feeling than she did at the restaurant?

The Night Emperor's wife now acts exceptionally naturally around her, as if she were truly her elder.

Su Yan still wanted to understand the relationship between the Night Emperor's wife and her father, so she asked:

"Aunt Shui Rou, are you really my aunt?"

Lady Night Emperor was speechless for a moment. How should she answer? Should she tell this little girl that she and her father had only just confirmed their relationship today?

Seeing that Su Yan was still waiting for an answer, she could only say embarrassedly:

"Well... you should ask your father tonight."

"Oh, I understand."

Su Yan couldn't help but smile as she looked at the Night Emperor's wife's expression. She was now quite certain that the relationship between the Night Emperor's wife and her father was anything but ordinary.

Unexpectedly, in such a short time, her father had won the heart of a woman at the Celestial Realm. Su Yan didn't know whether to praise her father's great ability or scold him for his lewd nature.

At this moment, Yan Jingnian and Fan Qinghui had also finished off Kong. Yan Jingnian looked at Kong's unwilling expression with his eyes wide open and smiled gently.

She knew that Liaokong had probably been waiting for the Heavenly Monk to come and save Jingnian Temple. But ever since the Night Emperor's wife appeared, Yan Jingnian understood that the Heavenly Monk had also perished.

With Liaokong dead, all the masters of Jingnian Temple were executed. Su Yan then ordered the army to search the entire temple, all the monks were executed, and all the temple's money was confiscated.

Seeing the army begin clearing the temple, Yan Jingnian only wanted to go back to see Su Qingfeng immediately.

"Jingnian Temple has been destroyed. Let's go back to the manor first. We can leave this to the army."

"Well, let's go back. Su Qingfeng might already be home."

"Hurry up, let's go back quickly."

"I wonder what Su Qingfeng is up to. He didn't even come when there was such a commotion. Is he with some woman again?"

"Isn't he with Shi Guanyin? With Shi Guanyin around, he shouldn't bother anyone else."

"Forget it, we'll find out when we get back. There's no point in guessing here."

"Yes, hurry back to the manor."

After the women swept through Jingnian Temple, they gathered together and couldn't help but chat about what Su Qingfeng was doing. Although they knew Su Qingfeng was safe, they were still worried about whether he was injured, and some even speculated that he might have gone off to fool around with other women again.

As night deepened, the Dugu mansion was brightly lit. The Night Emperor's wife and the other women waited in the main hall for Su Qingfeng and Shi Guanyin to return. Several hours had passed since the destruction of Jingnian Temple, and the two had still not appeared; everyone was growing increasingly uneasy.

If they hadn't known that Shi Guanyin, a Celestial Realm expert, was by Su Qingfeng's side, they probably would have already mobilized their forces to find him.

After taking stock of the Jingnian Temple's wealth, Shang Xiuxun was almost out of breath—she hadn't expected the temple to be so rich, having sucked the blood and sweat of countless people.

Holding the notebook, she happily told the women around her:

"Don't worry too much, everyone. With Sister Shi Guanyin accompanying Su Qingfeng, everything will be fine. Let's take a look at our spoils. I never expected Jingnian Temple to be so rich. There are 26 million taels of silver alone, more than 5 million taels of gold, and countless other treasures. It's practically richer than a country."

Everyone was shocked to hear this; no one had expected that such a small Zen monastery could possess such immense wealth, richer than a small country. This caused the women present to have a completely tarnished impression of monks.

Shang Xiufang's face flushed with anger, and she said to everyone:

"As expected, none of these monks are good. We've done a service to the people this time."

Da Mei sat on the chair, swinging her smooth little feet, and replied disdainfully:

"Exactly, Jingnian Temple even calls itself a prestigious and righteous sect, but it's more like a demonic sect than ours."

"That's not how it works. Some monks in temples are still good," Shi Feixuan said softly, looking at her old rival.

Although the wealth of Jing Nian Temple surprised her, she still believed that not all temples were like that.

"Master, you're not a nun anymore. What good are those monks? By the way, will you still be a nun in the future?" Da Mei smiled as she looked Shi Feixuan up and down.

She knew all along that her old rival would never be able to become a nun again—that Su Qingfeng would never allow it.

Da Mei even imagined that it would be very interesting to serve Su Qingfeng together with Shi Feixuan in the future.

"Mind your own business."

Shi Feixuan blushed and glared at the vixen.

Why did she become a nun?

She was going to marry Su Qingfeng in the future, and Shi Feixuan had long since given up on being a nun.

Da Mei slipped close to Shi Feixuan and whispered a few words to her.

"Hehe, so you're not going to be a nun anymore? That means you're going to return to secular life and get married. Nun, should we team up to deal with that Su Qingfeng guy from now on?"

"Do you know how formidable Su Qingfeng is? Didn't you see that even Murong Qiudi couldn't withstand him?"

"Every time Su Qingfeng and Murong Qiudi are together, Murong Qiudi has to rest for a whole day. Do you think either of us could handle that guy on our own?"

"boring."

Upon hearing the enchantress's words, Shi Feixuan's cheeks flushed crimson. She glanced at her and then lowered her head. This enchantress truly lived up to her name; she dared to say anything.

However, Su Qingfeng is indeed quite formidable; if she were alone, she probably wouldn't be able to handle that guy.

The main hall of the Dugu residence was now completely silent. All the women present had overheard Mei Mei's conversation with Shi Feixuan. No one had expected Mei Mei to say such embarrassing things, yet they also felt that what she said made perfect sense.

At this moment, Murong Qiudi glared at Meimei, her face flushed. She hadn't expected that this little vixen would reveal her private matters with Su Qingfeng in public.

Although she couldn't stand Su Qingfeng, it was still a private conversation in her boudoir. Mei Mei, that little vixen, actually used her as an example, making Murong Qiudi wish she could immediately shut her up.

Meimei and Shi Feixuan realized that all the women in the hall were staring at them, and then they understood that their conversation had been overheard. Shi Feixuan lowered her head in embarrassment, too ashamed to face anyone, while Meimei hurriedly and awkwardly explained:

"Uh... I was just teasing Shi Feixuan on purpose, don't take it seriously."

Murong Qiudi immediately wanted to teach Meimei a lesson—you were teasing Shi Feixuan, why did you drag me into it? And how did you know about my private affairs with Su Qingfeng? This little vixen must have spied on our embarrassing moments more than once.

Shang Xiuxun was also worried, fearing she wouldn't be able to handle it. Even Murong Qiudi, a former grandmaster, couldn't defeat Su Qingfeng; could she manage?

Jin Bingyun glanced at the women around her and asked Qin Mengyao beside her via telepathy:

"Senior sister, should we join forces too?"

"What alliance? Don't think about such nonsense. We're just watching the show, understand? This has nothing to do with us."

Qin Mengyao blushed and tapped Jin Bingyun on the head, feeling quite helpless.

What's going on here? Have all these women gone mad? They're actually teaming up to deal with one man?

Qin Mengyao really couldn't understand it.

Jin Bingyun rubbed her forehead, which had been tapped, and pouted, saying:

"Senior Sister, are we really not going to join forces? Lord Wu Xiang might not let us go, and Master is here; we can't abandon him. But Lord Wu Xiang is so lecherous. What if he develops feelings for us later?"

Qin Mengyao looked at Le Bingyun, feeling somewhat puzzled. She felt that Le Bingyun seemed a bit off today, especially since she was paying extra attention to the matter of Wu Xiangjun.

When they attacked Jingnian Temple earlier, Le Bingyun had been unusually proactive; now she even wanted to join forces with her to deal with Wu Xiangjun's abilities—this made Qin Mengyao worry that her junior sister might have fallen in love with that person.

"Junior Sister Bingyun, you wouldn't happen to have fallen for Lord Wu Xiang, would you?"

Upon hearing this, Le Bingyun quickly waved her hands: "No way! How could I possibly like that...that bastard!"

She was startled by her senior sister's guess; she hadn't expected Qin Mengyao to be able to see through her feelings for Su Qingfeng. Over the past ten days, Le Bingyun had gradually come to understand Su Qingfeng and had unknowingly developed feelings for him, though she couldn't even tell if it was love.