The charming widow of the Marquis's mansion: The stable boy carries the flag and raises the dra

Qin Minglan's eyes widened when she saw Ye Niannu's actions.

Ye Niannu released Wang Long, took a step back, licked her lips, looked at Qin Minglan, and had a smug smile on her lips.

"Girl, I also kiss your lips, and it lasts longer than yours."

Qin Minglan's face turned bright red.

"You...you..."

"What's wrong with me?"

Ye Niannu tilted her head, looking completely innocent.

"I'm simply kissing my destined one, is there a problem with that?"

Qin Minglan gritted her teeth, unable to utter a rebuttal.

She took a deep breath, walked up to Wang Long, and kissed him again.

"I'll kiss you too!"

Not to be outdone, Ye Niannu also leaned in and gave him a kiss.

Qin Minglan kissed him again.

Ye Niannu kissed him again.

The two seemed to be competing, taking turns kissing and enjoying themselves immensely.

Wang Long stood there, his lips numb from being kissed by the two men in turn.

I said…

He had barely opened his mouth when Qin Minglan kissed him again.

"Well……"

Before she could finish speaking, Ye Niannu kissed her again.

Wang Long wanted to cry but had no tears.

What do these two women take him for?

Teething sticks?

Luo Hanyi stood at the courtyard gate, watching this scene, and she really couldn't hold back anymore.

Her gaze fell on Wang Long's slightly swollen lips, which had been kissed, and a strange, indescribable emotion welled up inside her.

She...she actually wanted to kiss her too.

But she held back.

Luo Hanyi took a deep breath, suppressing the flutter in her heart.

"Stop messing around."

Qin Minglan and Ye Niannu stopped at the same time and turned to look at her.

Luo Hanyi looked at Ye Niannu and bowed.

"My lord, your status is too esteemed; this is... not appropriate."

Ye Niannu tilted her head and looked at her, grinning.

"Mrs. Luo, do you also want a kiss?"

Luo Hanyi's fingers tightened suddenly, but her expression remained unchanged.

"Your Excellency is too kind; I dare not presume to say such a thing."

"You don't dare? That means you want to."

Ye Niannu smiled faintly as she walked up to Luo Hanyi, looking up at her as if she could see through everything.

"Madam Luo, I can see that you also have feelings for Wang Long."

"You've just been suppressing it, restraining yourself, and telling yourself you shouldn't be like this."

"But when it comes to feelings, is there such a thing as 'should' or 'shouldn't'?"

Luo Hanyi remained silent.

Ye Niannu is right.

She has indeed developed feelings for Wang Long and no longer sees him as a tool to become stronger.

Qin Minglan ran up to Luo Hanyi, grabbed her arm with both hands, and looked resentful.

"Sister-in-law, let's stick together! We can't lose to this annoying guy!"

Luo Hanyi didn't know what to say. Ye Niannu kept teasing Qin Minglan, laughing uncontrollably.

Wang Long stood aside and sighed helplessly.

This is a happy kind of trouble.

Just a moment ago we were facing life and death, but now we feel so warm and comfortable. It's wonderful.

Qin Minglan pulled Luo Hanyi along, took her hand, placed it on Wang Long, and hugged Wang Long tightly herself.

Ye Niannu also joined in, and the three women were vying for Wang Long, making it quite a lively scene.

Just then, a clear voice came from the courtyard gate.

"Uncle? What are you doing?"

Murong Qing saw this scene.

Her face flushed red instantly, from her neck all the way to her ears.

"Was I...was I unlucky to have arrived?"

Her voice was barely audible; she kept her head down, her eyes fixed on her toes, not daring to look at anyone.

Qin Minglan quickly released Wang Long, straightened her collar, coughed lightly, and tried her best to act as if nothing had happened.

Ye Niannu tilted her head and looked at Murong Qing with a smile on her lips.

"Your Highness is too kind. You have arrived at just the right time."

Murong Qing raised her head and looked at the girl in front of her who looked even younger than herself, her eyes full of doubt.

"Who are you……"

Although she was a princess of the Great Qian Dynasty, she had never met Ye Niannu.

Luo Hanyi stepped forward at the opportune moment and bowed to Murong Qing.

"Your Highness, this is Lady Ye Niannu, a retainer of the Great Qian Imperial Family."

Murong Qing was completely stunned.

Royal...royal patron?

That super strong person whom even the Emperor had to kneel before?

That legendary figure who sat in the Wanshou Palace for decades, guarding the Great Qian Dynasty?

Just this one... who looks even younger than her... a little loli?

Murong Qing's brain completely shut down.

She opened her mouth and hesitated.

Ye Niannu couldn't help but laugh when she saw Murong Qing's dazed expression; she found him adorable.

"What? I don't look like it?"

Murong Qing shook her head repeatedly, then nodded repeatedly, and finally knelt down to pay her respects.

"Yong...Yongning pays respects to the Venerable One!"

"Get up, get up."

Ye Niannu waved her hand, looking impatient.

"I find these empty formalities most annoying."

She walked up to Murong Qing, looked her up and down, and a hint of admiration flashed in her eyes.

"True dragon bloodline, solid foundation, pure heart, not bad."

Murong Qing blushed slightly at the praise, lowered her head, and felt secretly pleased.

Ye Niannu couldn't help but pinch her soft little face.

"Little girl, do you also want to cultivate together with my husband?"

Murong Qing's face flushed bright red, and she froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

"Dual...dual cultivation?"

Her voice changed, filled with disbelief and embarrassment.

"My...My Lord, what are you saying! This princess...I didn't..."

She really wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear.

Murong Qing secretly glanced at Wang Long, and for some reason, the image of Qin Minglan and Ye Niannu taking turns kissing him flashed into her mind. Her heart suddenly raced, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

"what!"

She screamed and turned to run.

Their steps were quick, as if they were fleeing for their lives.

Qin Minglan watched her retreating figure and couldn't help but smile.

"This princess is such a coward!"

Ye Niannu also laughed, her eyes full of mischief.

"An interesting little girl."

Wang Long stood there, touched his lips that were numb from being kissed, and sighed helplessly.

"You guys..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Minglan leaned closer and grabbed his arm.

"Old man, I'm hungry."

Ye Niannu also came over and hugged his other arm.

"I'm hungry too, darling~"

Wang Long looked at the two women clinging to him, then at Luo Hanyi, whose eyes held a complex expression.

Luo Hanyi noticed his gaze and turned her head slightly.

But her ears turned red.

Wang Long took a deep breath. Oh, my damn, irresistible charm!

"Then... shall I make you something to eat?"

Qin Minglan's eyes lit up.

"If I were an old man, I'd make your secret-recipe barbecue!"

Ye Niannu tilted her head.

"What's so special about barbecue?"

Qin Minglan smiled smugly and shook Wang Long's arm.

"Old man, hurry up and show off your skills to the honored lady! Let her see what true culinary delights are all about!"

Wang Long smiled and nodded.

"no problem!"

Ye Niannu was looking forward to the roast meat that Wang Long would personally make for her, and without hesitation, she kissed Wang Long on the cheek.

"Thanks, my lord~"