Bai Suzhen, I really need to punish you properly.

Looking at Zhong Li's shy and timid appearance, Wang Xuan's playful side was aroused.

He gently loosened the tie around Zhong Li's neck and tossed the crooked, close-fitting bodice aside.

The peach wood plaque hanging in front of her chest swayed gently, lightly bumping against her skin.

Zhong Li looked at Wang Xuan with blushing eyes and instinctively bent over.

After a tender moment, the tent was filled with warmth.

Zhong Li's cheeks remained flushed for a long time, her eyes were hazy, and sweat clung to her hair on her forehead and neck.

"Li'er." Wang Xuan gently pulled her into his arms, softly stroking her smooth, rounded shoulders.

"Brother Wang Xuan."

Zhong Li's voice was soft and gentle, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

Looking at Wang Xuan in front of her, she felt a surge of shyness and was somewhat unaccustomed to this kind of conversation.

"It's just the two of us here, so there's no need to be so formal."

Wang Xuan smiled and casually played with the peach wood plaque she hung in front of her to protect her, her fingertips gently tracing the patterns carved on the plaque.

It's unknown how effective the peach wood pendant Zhong Kui gave out will be.

Zhong Li's cheeks turned bright red, and she muttered softly, "The wooden sign kept wobbling and bumping around, it was so embarrassing."

"You'll get used to it." Wang Xuan chuckled softly, then gently changed the subject, "Li'er, those clothes displayed over there, did you sew them all yourself?"

Zhong Li nodded gently, her eyes showing a hint of shyness and apology: "I'm sorry, Brother Wang Xuan. This is something I knitted for my brother before, but I haven't had a chance to give it to him yet. But I can make it for you tomorrow."

"There's nothing to apologize for," Wang Xuan said with a gentle smile. "However, I have a considerable collection of ancient spider silk, its texture light, thin, and supple, far superior to ordinary fabrics. I haven't quite figured out how to use it, so I'll give it to you to make a few pairs of over-the-knee stockings. How about that?"

It wasn't that he was particularly fond of those fancy white stocking styles; he just wanted to give Zhong Li something to do so she wouldn't feel bored when she was alone.

Especially since he will be away for a while.

Okay, he couldn't keep up the story.

He really wanted to see what Zhong Li would look like wearing it.

"Brother Wang Xuan..." Zhong Li said softly, her ears turning bright red as she snuggled closer to him, "Who wears socks that reach their knees?"

Wang Xuan gently brushed her fingertips against the delicate skin of her legs and explained softly, "Ordinary cloth socks just bunch up at the ankle, but these spider silks are thin and transparent, with a completely different texture. When you make them, cut them narrower and sew them into a style that fits snugly against your legs. As for the edges and the body of the socks, you can just embroider some patterns as you like. They'll be very comfortable to wear this way."

Zhong Li was quite surprised to see how logically he spoke: "Brother Wang Xuan, how do you know all this?"

Wang Xuan ruffled her hair and asked with a smile, "Isn't your brother Xuan amazing?"

Zhong Li blinked lightly, her eyelashes fluttering, and said softly in a very cooperative tone, "Impressive."

"There are even more amazing ones."

"Eek!"

Zhong Li's body trembled slightly, letting out a soft sound.

……

[Activate Zhong Li's illustration; reward: Coffin Burial Technique!]

Wang Xuan's eyes flickered slightly.

This name sounds like something from the underworld.

He could only be considered Zhong Li's lover, not his biological brother.

Is it possible that he has the potential to become a demon-slaying master by being rewarded with such a technique?

Wang Xuan looked at the introduction to coffin burial techniques.

The art of coffin burial seals the physical body, imprisons the soul, seizes one's fortune, and enhances one's own.

Wang Xuan was very satisfied; this gave him another highly lethal offensive tactic.

What moved him most were the three words "seize luck".

Luck is the foundation of all living beings. The ability to intercept the luck of others to bless oneself demonstrates the extraordinary nature of this technique.

His internal energy surged and soared. He had recently broken through to the late stage of Refining Spirit and Returning to Emptiness, and now his cultivation was climbing rapidly, almost reaching its peak.

If one were to rely solely on solitary meditation and ascetic practices, it would take an unknown amount of time to reach such a level.

Cultivation?

What's the point of fixing it?

Instead of burying yourself in arduous cultivation, you should spend more time building relationships with your future wives. Cultivation and opportunities will naturally follow.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan gently kissed the cheek of the sleeping Zhong Li.

……

The next morning, the sky was bright and clear.

Wang Xuan and Zhong Li walked out of the bridal chamber together.

Zhong Li's jet-black hair was neatly gathered at the back of her head and styled into a tidy updo, a typical look for a newlywed.

However, his posture was slightly stiff when he took a step, his steps were very slow, and his whole body exuded a bit of unnaturalness.

Wang Xuan saw through it at a glance and couldn't help but reveal a smug smile.

The two entered the hall, where almost all the young ladies of the manor were gathered.

Zhong Li felt slightly uncomfortable as she walked, and with all eyes on her, her cheeks inevitably flushed. She looked at Bai Suzhen, who was sitting in the main seat, and softly called out, "Sister Bai."

"Sister Zhong Li."

Bai Suzhen's gaze fell on Zhong Li's slightly awkward gait. She blinked her eyes, smiled gently, and gave Wang Xuan a light reproachful look, as if blaming Wang Xuan for not showing her any tenderness. She then casually channeled a wisp of spiritual energy into Zhong Li, who instantly felt completely comfortable.

"You are blessed," Wang Xuan said with a hearty laugh. "Li'er is very skillful and plans to knit some underwear for you herself."

Fan Shiyi Niang blinked her clear, large eyes and asked innocently, "Brother Xuan, why do you only weave underwear?"

Wang Xuan pinched her soft earlobe and casually said, "Of course, good fabrics are limited."

"Oh~"

Nie Xiaoqian smiled and asked, "Young master, what kind of intimate apparel are you making?"

Wang Xuan deliberately feigned complete ignorance and waved her hand, saying, "Zhong Li will tell you later. I don't really understand your women's clothing either."

Upon hearing this, the women burst into light, shrill laughter, completely disbelieving his words.

Zhong Li blushed slightly.

She was a little puzzled.

Are white socks and over-the-knee socks really that good-looking?

They actually want to prepare a set for all the ladies in the household.

A group of people were chatting casually.

It wasn't until a maidservant came in to report that Zhong Kui had come to visit.

Wang Xuan said to the women, "You may do as you please. Zhong Li and I will go see them."

Then he took Zhong Lirouyi's hand and they went out together.

"Big brother."

"elder brother."

In the courtyard, Zhong Kui watched the two walking side by side, a touch of emotion welling up in his eyes. He smiled freely and said, "I wish you two a lifetime of happiness and companionship. I've come today to offer my congratulations and to say goodbye."

Zhong Li asked instinctively, "So fast?"

"I can't leave my post for too long. Little sister, come here, I want to talk to you alone."

The brother and sister moved to the side.

Zhong Kui looked at his sister, who had already married, with great relief: "We have relied on each other since childhood. Now that you are married, a weight has been lifted from my heart. We are now separated by life and death and cannot see each other often. Please take good care of yourself."

Zhong Li's nose tingled slightly, and he nodded with tears in his eyes: "Brother, you too, take care."

Having finally reunited, Zhong Li was filled with reluctance as they had to part again.

"Your brother-in-law has many wives. You are gentle and not good at arguing. If you are wronged, don't just endure it. Your brother will stand up for you."

"I know, brother." Zhong Li nodded gently. "Wait for me, I have something else to give you."

Zhong Kui smiled and said, "Okay."

Zhong Li jogged away.

Watching his younger sister's slender figure disappear into the distance, Zhong Kui turned around, his gaze returning to Wang Xuan, his expression serious: "Take good care of my sister."

"Of course." Wang Xuan nodded solemnly, but still asked, "Brother, which Yuanjun sent you the decree earlier? She won't send someone else later, will she?"