Who is spreading rumors that my filial piety towards them has changed?

But who knows, maybe a miracle will happen. If a few good things come out and we can get a lot of filial piety from the older generation, then we can accept it.

But when expectations are raised, disappointment often comes faster. With only a little filial piety left, he clicked a few more times, and all he got were a few rare jade dildos with lightning attributes, a tail, stockings, and strange drugs. There was nothing else of value.

There was nothing he could do. He completely gave up the struggle for life and floated on the surface of the water like a dead fish.

After a while, he took out a note to contact the girls who were stranded in the capital. After successfully arriving at Xiaoxiang Qin Academy, he had already contacted Jin Yu Yongzhen once to let her know he was safe. Now he was more concerned about the situation in the capital.

[Jinyu, how is the situation in the palace?]

Jin Yu probably found a quiet place to look at the paper scrolls away from everyone's attention, because it took her a few moments to recover.

[So-so. Eunuch Cao hasn't shown up these past few days. It seems you seriously injured him. When he came back, he couldn't move quickly; he could only fly back slowly. Quite a few people in the capital saw him, and now everyone is speculating who injured Eunuch Cao.]

It seems that the intense use of extreme Yang power was also a burden for that grand eunuch. Chu Mingkong felt that his impact on him was limited. Perhaps Cao Shengxi's apparent serious injury was actually just a side effect of overusing extreme Yang power and that dragon vein, and he had just found a place to hide and recover.

News from Jinyu continued to arrive:

There's nothing unusual in the palace, but I heard that Father Emperor plans to leave his bedchamber and attend court as usual soon.

Chu Mingkong immediately perked up, propped himself up, swam to the shore, sat down, and stared blankly at the information.

"That dog emperor isn't planning to stay holed up inside like a turtle anymore?!"

He continued writing with his finger:

[Has it been revealed what needs to be done in the bedchamber?]

"No, he's probably just planning to inquire about the Thousand Autumns Festival. It's a national celebration, and Yongzhen should be going to marry a foreign ruler a few days after. Chu Lang, how are you recovering? Eunuch Cao was so badly injured; you must be quite injured too. Don't hide it from me."

【I'm doing well, but it will take a few days for me to fully recover. Once I'm fully recovered, I'll come to the capital to visit you. I'll take you and Yongzhen with me when she leaves the city for her marriage alliance.】

In the royal garden, Jin Yu was so surprised to see the message from her lover that her almond-shaped eyes widened. She looked around in a panic to make sure no one was spying on her.

Chu Lang actually plans to go to the capital. He barely managed to escape last time, and the last time he was blocked by Eunuch Cao, it was already very dangerous. This time he is so bold and reckless. What if the Emperor has prepared more ways to deal with him?

“Take me and Yongzhen away…” Jinyu looked worriedly toward the direction of her mother’s palace.

What will happen to the Empress Dowager then? Will she really be left alone in the palace? What if the same "discomfort" occurs again?

After Chu Mingkong came in late at night to treat Empress Pei, the lingering discomfort dissipated on its own after a while. Empress Pei told Jin Yu that the Emperor must have withdrawn the extreme Yin power.

Having learned so many shocking inside stories, the palace, which Jin Yu once regarded as her free and carefree home, became somewhat... unfamiliar, terrifying, and distant.

Chu Mingkong chatted with Jin Yu for a few more minutes before ending the conversation. He then turned to inquire about Yongzhen. Yongzhen was naturally fine. The emperor was hoping that after Yongzhen's marriage to the emperor, a suitable empress could be found in the stable Crescent Kingdom, so that the current Empress Pei could be deposed.

【Yongzhen, I haven't seen you for days, and I've missed you so much that tonight I desperately want to play with your dolls, and visit your Peach Blossom Spring and back garden, and water the flowers.】

【no!】

Sensing the spirit and energy in the handwriting, Chu Mingkong was certain that Yongzhen was indeed safe and sound.

Hot steam drifted from the hot spring above the waterfall, creating a hazy, white expanse.

Two young women, Ke Qing and Zhong Feihuang, walked in. They covered their front with a large towel, which had been soaked in water beforehand. The towel clung to their skin, highlighting their high and shapely breasts and vaguely outlining their navels. The bottom edge of the towel barely covered their private parts, and the pinkish smoothness of their thighs was on full display.

At first, they weren't used to bathing in such an open-air pool, but after a few days they got used to it. In addition, the spiritual energy in the sect's holy land was much more abundant than in the outside world. Their bodies, which had already opened up the path of cultivation, unconsciously yearned for such places. Although they were still a little shy, they would take the initiative to come and soak in the pool.

This time, Zhong Feihuang brought Keqing along. Besides relaxing, they also wanted to avoid Gu Jungui and the others and find a quiet, secluded place to discuss the matters in their little notebooks.

That brat Chu Mingkong is really going too far. Zhong Feihuang told him not to call her Keqing, but that was just something she said in anger. As a result, he took out Gu Jungui's doll.

They said if she was shy, she could be with the doll; since the doll wasn't real, she wouldn't be so nervous...

Zhong Feihuang really wanted to hit him on the head. He took out a doll of Sister-in-law Gu. He was even more nervous than Keqing. If it weren't for the fear that Chu Mingkong would falsely accuse him of "multiple activities", Zhong Feihuang would have liked to complain to Gu Jungui and ask her to discipline this kid.

Keqing sat down by the pond, her pair of snow-white, glistening icebergs visible above the water, along with her bent knees, and asked:

"Feihuang, when you came to me you said you had something important to tell me, what is it?"

"Well... it's not anything particularly important, just a rather impolite and embarrassing private matter that's not suitable for outsiders to hear. Don't be too alarmed after hearing it, Keqing."

Ke Qing was even more puzzled. What could be so serious as to warrant such a solemn occasion? Her beautiful, gentle eyes gazed at Zhong Feihuang, and she nodded, saying:

"Alright, Feihuang, please speak. We're all family, so there's no need to be so impetuous. Feihuang, you're being too formal."

"Mingkong probably hasn't told you yet, right? Before, I wanted to vent my anger because of Cui Lian's matter, so I said some hurtful things to Mingkong, like I'd like to invite you along sometime, the three of us or something..."

She didn't say it very directly, but Keqing still understood. The image of her and Feihuang serving Chu Mingkong, a man, flashed through her mind, and her face immediately turned red, her legs shrinking slightly.

Zhong Feihuang continued awkwardly, "But that was just something I said in anger. Mingkong is holding onto it. If he brings it up with you later, just ignore him and treat it as him spreading rumors!"

Keqing didn't immediately say no or deny it... She recalled the intimate moments in the room when they left the capital, but in the days since returning to Xiaoxiang Qin Academy, he had been constantly being held and played with by Aunt Gu, leaving Keqing no chance to be alone with her.

The stirrings of emotion, though left unresolved for several days, lingered, unable to dissipate...

Chapter 85 Aunt Gu: Don't tire out my little darling

Keqing wasn't the type to keep things to herself, especially in a powerful family. If she didn't keep her thoughts to herself, she would suffer in silence, and there were hardly any trustworthy people in her own family. But things were different now. The people around her had been through thick and thin with her, and they were closer than blood relatives. She wasn't ashamed to look at the state of her blood relatives in the Cui family.

Her disguise unconsciously crumbled, and her true thoughts were written on her beautiful face.

Keqing also found the idea of ​​a threesome shocking, but she assumed that Feihuang had already made a date with Mingkong. She wondered when she would have the chance to be alone with Mingkong and how she could be with Feihuang, hoping to benefit from her and quench her thirst sooner.

"Keqing...you wouldn't really agree, would you?" Zhong Feihuang was a little stunned. She was shrewd and could see through Keqing's thoughts.

That delicate, luscious blush was like the rosy, dreamy blush of a beautiful woman after a few drinks.

Ke Qing nodded slightly, her shyness barely concealed, but it did not escape Zhong Feihuang's notice.

She was somewhat bewildered; this was an outcome Zhong Feihuang had never anticipated, and she was momentarily speechless.

The reason for calling Keqing over was to clarify the matter with her before Chu Mingkong could speak recklessly, so as to avoid awkward situations arising from Chu Mingkong's meddling and the fact that she and Keqing would have to see each other all the time.

But honestly, did Zhong Feihuang really have such thoughts in her heart...? If we're talking about genuine feelings, Zhong Feihuang herself doesn't know, but if we're just talking about venting her anger, she certainly had such thoughts.

But now that everything has settled down, for the sake of the bigger picture, Zhong Feihuang has indeed been able to put aside her temper to avoid awkwardness in her interactions with those around her.

but,

When Ke Qing expressed her willingness, it was as if a tacit understanding had been reached, and Zhong Feihuang's concerns disappeared.

Suddenly, a splash came from under the waterfall, startling the two young women who were plotting something unspeakable and worried that they might be overheard by outsiders.

Zhong Feihuang leaned closer to the waterfall and looked down, only to find it was Chu Mingkong. Her tense heart relaxed.

"It was that brat Chu Mingkong, he scared the hell out of me... Since things have come to this, Keqing, shall we go down and find him?"

"...Mmm." Ke Qing nodded shyly.

With some worries relieved, Zhong Feihuang glanced at Chu Mingkong, who was floating below like a salted fish, spat at him, and then teased Keqing:

"Who would have thought that you, Keqing, would be such a fickle woman!"

Ke Qing's face flushed even more, and she pursed her lips, softly scolding, "Isn't Fei Huang also plotting such strange things with Ming Kong..."

Chu Mingkong lay down for a while and found that he had saved up 10,000 ordinary filial piety points again. He couldn't help but spend them again, but the blue sky and white clouds that came his way made him tired and lie back in the water.

I sensed two auras approaching; they were my two sisters-in-law, Keqing and Feihuang.

The two women stood on the shore, looking down at him. Chu Mingkong opened his eyes, his pupils slowly contracting—a wet towel was pressed against their front bodies; from a normal angle, nothing could be seen, but from Chu Mingkong's perspective...

Did they just soak in the hot springs up there? Their skin is so fair and rosy from the heat.

Chu Mingkong touched his waist, making sure only his head was above water. He cleared his throat and advised, "Let's retreat!"

"Sister-in-law Keqing, Sister-in-law Huang, this is my rest time now, so I'll leave later."

Zhong Feihuang patted Chu Mingkong's cheek, and the damp towel that was clinging to her body slipped down a little. She quickly withdrew her hand and covered it with her hand.

"Since Keqing has agreed, and you said 'please go back,' then this matter is settled!"

Chu Mingkong's eyes narrowed, he blinked, and after thinking for a moment about "what's going on," he suddenly realized that he should take the initiative to work to earn some extra money to show his filial piety...

"Wait!" He scrambled to his feet, seemingly resurrected from the dead, and looked at the two charming and alluring ladies with unusual enthusiasm: "Really? Don't tease me. Even if it's fake, I'll believe it!"

Sister-in-law Huang rolled her eyes in annoyance, exuding charm and elegance: "Then go ask Keqing yourself!"

Chu Mingkong remained silent, his eager gaze fixed on his sister-in-law Keqing. Keqing, too shy to meet his eyes, lowered her head to avoid his gaze, but her eyes caught a glimpse of his vigorous energy. Her almond-shaped eyes became even more alluring, her charm and beauty captivating.

She nodded gently.

In front of Zhong Feihuang, Chu Mingkong embraced Ke Qing's delicate body. Her skin felt like soft tofu, smooth and delicate, with a beautiful figure.

He tried to pull Zhong Feihuang, this feisty beauty, closer, but she grabbed his arm and stopped him, saying:

"There are conditions. You have to shrink. These days, Aunt Gu has been keeping you occupied and playing with you. She wouldn't even come over to let us see you secretly."

In fact, Zhong Feihuang wanted to establish his authority, which was something he had discussed with Keqing before they came down. This first power struggle was especially important. If Mingkong got the upper hand this time, they would be at his mercy in the future. They couldn't let their guard down!

If he shrinks, he'll be smaller and put less pressure on them. Otherwise, the tall, strong men don't seem to be able to control this wild donkey-like man.

"Row!"

Chu Mingkong changed decisively, looking up at the two mature and beautiful wives, whose gazes also became fiery.

Her snow-white body, still glistening with water droplets, was smooth and flawless, as moist as cream, with soft curves yet exuding a sensual tension.

Beneath her high, firm breasts, her slender waist was so delicate it could be encircled by a single hand, and further down, her round, plump buttocks.

Chrysanthemums and lotuses are beautiful and delicate, their juices almost dripping.

The two beautiful women picked up Xiao Mingkong and lay him down in the cold pool, holding him between them.

This cold pool is different from the Qingxin Spring in Qingxin Mansion. The cold pool is cool, and when you submerge yourself in it, it further stimulates your body's heat.

Amidst the coldness, the warmth and presence between them became even more palpable.

A willful dedication to research is met with a firm and warm embrace.

The waterfall plunges down from a great height, stirring up waves and splashes that create enticing ripples.

The waves are calling.

Gu Jun Gui has been enamored with Chu Ming Kong's tiny form these past few days, wanting to hug him all the time. He heard from his master that Chu Ming Kong had been at the hot springs for some time and hadn't appeared since.

She quietly came over to check if Mingkong had fainted from being soaked in the water because he was unwell. There was no one in these two pools during the day, and it would be bad if no one noticed that he had collapsed.

With no one at the upper spring, Gu Jungui walked to the cold pool at the lower spring.

Before they even arrived, they could hear Zhong Feihuang's voice from afar, which was then replaced by Keqing's voice.

That seductive, tingling voice was like a series of demonic sounds, as if one's soul had flown to the heavens.

Gu Jun Gui, hiding to the side, saw her precious little darling, wrapped up like the filling of a spring roll, and wondered how they could...