Bai Suzhen, I really need to punish you properly.

On the bed, Bai Suzhen parted her cherry lips slightly and let out a soft, tender moan.

After an unknown amount of time, the melodious and lingering celestial music finally came to a slow end.

Bai Suzhen gently touched a strand of Wang Xuan's white hair with her fingertips and asked softly, "My lord, I thought you would be away for a long time this time."

Wang Xuan breathed heavily, wiping the sweat from his forehead, and chuckled, "I didn't expect it to go so smoothly. The Palace Master of Xuan Nu Palace is too naive. I impersonated a disciple of the Tianshan Sect and directly asked her for Dragon Saliva Dew..."

Wang Xuan recounted his trip to the Xuan Nu Palace in great detail, down to the last detail.

Bai Suzhen looked enlightened after hearing this.

Although Wang Xuan's actions were deceptive, Mingzhu's life was more important, and he even left a letter expressing his willingness to repay the debt. There was no better way to do it.

"The Palace Master of Xuan Nu Palace really trusts you enough, not suspecting anything at all."

Wang Xuan said shamelessly, "To be honest, I don't even feel a sense of accomplishment from lying to her."

Bai Suzhen laughed and said, "Aren't you afraid that the moment you leave, someone will open the envelope?"

Wang Xuan frowned slightly: "As the head of a palace, she should be able to keep her composure, shouldn't she?"

"She has expressed her feelings for you. When she finds out you're an imposter, I think she'll definitely come knocking on your door in shame and anger."

"I've hinted at it to her, but she's completely unresponsive." Wang Xuan said helplessly, stroking her cold skin with his palm. "Besides, the enemy is in the open while I'm in the shadows. Xuan Nu Palace is a hidden sect, and I'm using a fake name. There's no way they can find me."

"Mmm~" Bai Suzhen murmured softly, leaning against his shoulder. "But how did you come up with the idea of ​​impersonating a member of the Tianshan sect?"

"I heard from Third Sister that Tianshan Sect and Xuan Nu Palace have a deep connection, so I thought I would impersonate them. Who would have thought that they had some kind of predestined relationship? The Palace Master couldn't even walk away when she saw me."

"Those who have never experienced love will inevitably yearn for it," Bai Suzhen chuckled. "However, I have a feeling that the palace master will open that letter soon, or perhaps she has already opened it."

For some reason, Wang Xuan suddenly shuddered, a chill running through her. "Don't scare me like that."

Bai Suzhen said with a light reproach, "Who told you to say that on purpose, that you would open it when the Palace Master remembers you?"

Wang Xuan casually explained, "There's a reason I said that."

Bai Suzhen pressed, "What's the reason?"

"Think about it, if the Palace Master opens the envelope, it means he has feelings for me. That way, after knowing the truth, he might not be so angry."

Bai Suzhen asked softly, "My lord, haven't you heard of love turning into hate?"

Wang Xuan was well aware of this, but if he wanted to win over Leng Bingxin, he had to at least leave a deep impression on her, whether it was love or hate, he had to at least secure a place in her heart.

But instead of arguing with Bai Suzhen, he jokingly said, "Well, you've been trying to scare me. I'll make sure you can't walk either."

Wang Xuan gently stroked her porcelain-white thighs, leaned down, and kissed her soft lips.

……

"My lord."

Wang Xuan rubbed her lower back, her face flushed, "Well, I've been flying all the way, I'm a little tired today."

As expected of a thousand-year-old snake demon, it's really hard to subdue.

If it were Rouge, Fan Shiyi Niang, or Nie Xiaoqian, they would have begged for mercy long ago.

"Even if you want to come, I won't. It's almost dawn outside."

Wang Xuan was taken aback upon hearing this, somewhat surprised: "So much time has passed already."

Bai Suzhen smiled indulgently and said softly, "I was wondering if my husband would like to wash away this white hair?"

"My wife, please come. I really don't want to move."

After all, she was the woman who caused the flood at Jinshan Temple, and Bai Suzhen was skilled in water control magic.

With a slight spell, she swirled water around Wang Xuan's hair, restoring its original color in a matter of moments.

The next day.

Wang Xuan changed back into his original skin and resumed his duties at the county government office, handling various complicated official matters.

After noon, Wang Xuan returned to the backyard.

He first went to Nie Xiaoqian's residence.

After all, she was new to the place and all alone.

Of course, we should take good care of them.

However, seeing her meditating and cultivating herself outside the window, Wang Xuan did not go in to disturb her, but instead turned and walked towards Fan Shiyi Niang's room.

Inside the room, Fan Shiyi Niang lay on her side on the bed, leaving Wang Xuan with a graceful and charming silhouette. Her light gauze dress outlined her round and pert curves.

Wang Xuan tiptoed to the bedside.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound startled even Wang Xuan himself.

Feng San Niang, who was sleeping lightly on the bed, was immediately awakened. She trembled and hurriedly turned her head.

Wang Xuan was taken aback: "Why is it you?"

"rogue!"

Feng San Niang covered the spot where she had been photographed, her cheeks flushed red, her beautiful eyes wide open, glaring at Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan could only explain, "I didn't know it was you. Why are you sleeping here, and wearing Shiyi Niang's clothes?"

"Can't you tell us apart?"

"Even if I knew Shiyi Niang's figure inside and out, that would only be if she wasn't wearing anything," Wang Xuan answered honestly. "If I could tell the difference, wouldn't I have stopped filming?"

"rogue!"

Wang Xuan stood so close to her, looking down at her from above, his burning gaze making her heart race.

Wang Xuan was also slightly displeased: "I'll just pat you. Last time you patted my cheek twenty times and I didn't say anything."

"How can that be the same?"

"Of course they're different; a man's reputation is more important."

Feng San Niang spat lightly, feeling both embarrassed and annoyed.

"You haven't said anything yet. Why are you wearing Eleventh Sister's clothes and sleeping here? Where is Eleventh Sister?" Before the words were even finished, Wang Xuan suddenly realized, "Oh~ it wasn't Third Sister who set me up again, trying to take advantage of me. Why did you go to all this trouble, when I..."

"Pah, pah, pah, that's not it!" Feng Sanniang quickly interrupted, "Shiyi Niang went to find Sister Yanzhi. I waited for her for a long time before I took a nap. Who knew you would come over? As for the clothes, Shiyi Niang likes to swap clothes with me, that's why I wore them."

"Third Sister, that's not being good." Wang Xuan raised her hand and gently patted the top of her head. "You've actually absolved yourself of all responsibility."

Feng San Niang's ears turned slightly red.

She and Shiyi Niang were like sisters, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with changing clothes.

Wang Xuan teased her on purpose: "By the way, do you change your underwear regularly? I was wondering why Shiyi Niang's bellybands were always so flashy. Turns out the reason was you."

"Pah, pah, pah!" Feng San Niang spat lightly, her cheeks burning hot. "I didn't change any of those."

Wang Xuan patted her shoulder reassuringly, his tone dismissive: "Mmm, I believe you, I believe you."

"You clearly don't believe me!"

Seeing Wang Xuan's mocking and contemptuous expression, Feng San Niang felt wronged, her eyes reddened, and she looked like she was about to burst into tears.

"I was just teasing you, why did you take it so seriously?" Wang Xuan couldn't help but laugh out loud, and quickly apologized softly, "It's not that big of a deal, is it?"

Feng San Niang raised her arm to cover her cheek, and her crying grew louder and louder.

Wang Xuan looked helpless: "Why are you crying even harder? People who don't know the situation will think I did something to you."

Feng San Niang continued to sob, unmoved, her shoulders trembling slightly.

"Then what do you suggest we do? I'll do whatever you say."

Feng San Niang then lowered her arm, her eyes clear and without a trace of tears: "You said it."

"Fine, fine, you're playing me again."

Wang Xuan was so angry that he pinched her cheek.

Feng Sanniang quickly raised her hand and slapped it away: "You scoundrel!"

Wang Xuan looked speechless: "There are no hooligans here, only upright gentlemen and a wicked fox."

Just then, light footsteps sounded outside, and Fan Shiyi Niang happily walked into the house: "Brother Xuan, you're here too! What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing." Feng Sanniang shook her head slightly, glanced quickly at Wang Xuan as if to remind him of what she had just said, and hurriedly said, "You two chat, I'll go back first."