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

Jin Yu valued her reputation among her elders, as this was an advantage she had over her younger sister, Mi'er.

But she also regretted it a little. She should have taken the initiative to help smooth things over with Consort Zhi and Consort Wanhua. They were obviously more on her side, Jinyu. Or she could have gone to Madam Zhen's side. Why did she have to get involved with her sister Mi'er?

"I'm being very serious, Sister-in-law Keqing. Where do you feel uncomfortable? Is my strength too light or too heavy? Ah—"

Jin Yu was suddenly overwhelmed by the sweet fragrance of her sister-in-law, Ke Qing, as if a dam had suddenly burst open.

Upon closer inspection, the beautiful sister-in-law, with her elegant and refined demeanor, was a sight to behold. Her lips were slightly parted, her tongue gently darting out, and her jade-like heels were unconsciously raised on tiptoe. Her delicate, arched eyebrows seemed to be holding back something.

Qin Keqing was filled with dread, her mind completely blank from the sudden betrayal...

She would have spoken if she hadn't forced herself to take a breath and swallowed the sound in her throat.

At that moment, Ke Qing only regretted that she wasn't tall enough. With just a little effort from Chu Mingkong, she had to stand on tiptoe.

When asked about Jin Yu's face being slapped, Ke Qing managed to maintain a calm tone and apologized:

"Jinyu...I'm sorry...it was a bit of an accident just now..."

Seeing this, Zhong Feihuang knew it wasn't appropriate to tease Keqing too much, especially since there were so many people around. It would be a different story if they were in a private room. Zhong Feihuang chuckled and whispered:

"Qing, I didn't expect you to react so strongly. Jin Yu only touched you, and you're already like this..."

Unable to explain, Ke Qing could only force a smile and acquiesce.

Chu Mingkong remained silent throughout. If the girls hadn't been surrounded and unable to make his move, he would have preferred to mess with Jin Yu, Yong Zhen, and Rong Er.

With the idea of ​​a quick victory, Chu Mingkong showed no restraint, reserving his tenderness for Ke Qing and giving her a stopper to help her cover up her actions.

He wanted to teach Fei Huang a lesson, but Ke Qing had just shown such subtlety, and if he suddenly did something, it would be easy to expose himself.

Chu Mingkong circled around and came to Madam Zhen's back. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pressed his back against her jade-like back, rested his chin on Madam Zhen's fragrant shoulder, buried his head in her neck, and savored the mature woman's fragrance.

The situation on Madam Zhen's side is rather delicate. Her daughter Yongzhen and Shangguan Rong are responsible for relieving her stress, each taking charge of one side, which leaves Chu Mingkong at a loss.

Madam Zhen, having more experience with Chu Mingkong, immediately recognized his unforgettable heroic spirit. However, given the delicate nature of the situation, she gasped in fright.

Yongzhen and Rong'er are still right in front of us!

"Madam Zhen, what happened?" Shangguan Rong asked softly, but soon she narrowed her eyes, her pretty face also encountering a surprise from Madam Zhen.

"I'm...I'm sorry, Rong'er..."

One after another, these "accidents" seemed to be inevitable, only the order in which they occurred differed. The mature and beautiful women surrounding the girls encountered one accident after another, and unexpectedly attacked the girls in front of them.

Apologies followed one after another after an accident, and often, as soon as one accident ended, it was someone else's turn to run into trouble.

Unfortunately, there were still too many people, and the women couldn't soak in the bath for too long. Even though Chu Mingkong had tried his best to become a quick shooter, his inherent limitations meant he still couldn't cover everything in the limited time.

Aunt Gu, Pei Mi, and Xiao Zhi were missed, but most of the stoppers that could be sent out were delivered.

Chu Mingkong, who had been secretly doing all sorts of bad things, remembered that his master had also drunk the medicinal soup, but hadn't attended this round of "team building." Just then, Qinghua Pool was about to wrap up, so he made his retreat first.

Inside the hall, the beautiful women left one after another, bringing this unforgettable night to an end.

......

In the princess's bedroom, Xiao Zhi and Wan Hua returned to their private world.

Xiao Zhi stretched lazily, recalling Wan Hua's sudden embarrassment in the Qinghua Pond, and chuckled:

"Wan Hua, your reaction is way too sensitive. You just smeared it all over Yong Zhen's face. I still remember Yong Zhen's shocked expression! Aren't you ashamed?"

However, Xiao Zhi was also thinking to himself, "Is this princess's handiwork really that good?"

It seems that Madam Zhen, whom she was in charge of, also encountered a similar situation...

Faced with Xiao Zhi's ignorant mockery, Wan Hua sneered. She didn't know whether this was a loss or a blessing for Xiao Zhi, who was spared a round by Ming Kong because of time constraints.

Wan Hua's soft, delicate body lay on the embroidered couch, subtly facing Xiao Zhi, her beautifully curved legs bent as she spoke:

"Come here, little pheasant, I'll show you Mingkong's filial piety~"

Soon, a stopper appeared in Xiao Zhi's hand, and she looked at Wan Hua with a surprised and astonished expression:

"What happened at Tsinghua Pool?"

"Yeah! Just now, there were a lot of people, so I didn't tell you~" Wan Hua nodded, "I'd love to hear you make fun of me a couple more times~"

"Why didn't Mingkong contact me?" Xiao Zhi gritted her teeth in frustration.

Chapter 346 Master, I'll bestow upon you a great fortune!

In Yun Nongyu's room.

The sound of pouring tea and wine was like the tinkling of a spring.

The elder poured himself a large glass of wine, his face beaming with happiness, and said:

"Ah~ good wine! I drank the army's turbid wine at the Xiling border fortress, and drinking this kind of turbid wine now is really a different experience~ But Xiaoyun, what's going on with yours?"

Why does the whole mansion smell like milk? It's so strong that it tastes like alcohol in my mouth, but smells like milk in my nose...

Elder Jiu is quite particular about wine tasting and doesn't compromise, especially since the wine he's drinking now is a rare antique. Yet, he's encountered such a delicate situation.

Well, the milky aroma is fine, you can just consider it a unique flavor. Some places do have milk wine, even if it's made from goat's milk or something similar, it's still milk, so it's not a big problem.

The milk flavor in Qingxin Mansion is too mixed!

Elder Jiu found it difficult to find some comforting psychological suggestion for himself, and all of this was due to a prescription that Yun Nongyu gave to Jinyu, making her the mastermind behind it all.

Besides the two elders of the Daoist sect, Zuo Qiuchi was also in the room. Faced with Elder Jiu's complaints, she chose to remain silent, as if it were none of her business.

Even Zuo Qiuchi himself fell victim to it...

She held Yun Nongyu in front of her, the rich and sweet scent of milk occasionally wafting out, but it was all masked by Yun Nongyu's Daoist aura.

Concealing her aura was one thing, but Yun Nongyu could clearly feel that she was forced to sweat profusely, especially where Zuo Qiuchi was pressed against her.

The tighter Zuo Qiuchi hugged her, the more she sweated!

It was very painful, but there was nothing she could do; she couldn't shake him off... She had already accepted being held by Zuo Qiuchi, but now she had another reason, so Yun Nongyu had no choice but to accept her fate.

"what--"

Elder Jiu didn't care anymore. The experience of sipping wine had been almost ruined by the milky aroma. She picked up the wine jar and gulped down a large mouthful. The crystal-clear nectar dripped from her chin into the deep recesses of her unrestrained and free-spirited heart.

"Speaking of which, Xiaoyun, can't you really smell that odor? I feel like there's a smell in the room, it's right next to me."

"I feel it too, but I don't know why, it's so annoying!" Zuo Qiuchi said with a troubled expression, as if it were none of her business.

Yun Nongyu remained silent for a long time, then offered an explanation:

"Perhaps, the women in the mansion are bathing in the Qinghua Pool. The heat and relaxation naturally release some of the pressure from the pressure."

It should get better in a little while.

"So how potent is this recipe you gave me? It's been several days already!" Zuo Qiuchi asked, sipping his wine.

Her chin rested on Yun Nongyu's bony shoulders, her hands wrapped around her slender waist, and when she raised her glass to drink, she would touch Yun Nongyu's breasts or arms, creating a subtle feeling similar to drinking from the same cup.

When the wine in the glass is accidentally spilled, some of the liquid sometimes flows into Yun Nongyu's collarbone.

The collarbone was filled with the aroma of wine, which then overflowed into the deep darkness below.

For a wine lover like Elder Jiu, such waste is unacceptable, especially since it's ancient wine that's so highly sought after!

She wanted to ask Xiaoyun if she minded if she licked it a couple of times, but she was a little embarrassed, especially since Zuo Qiuchi was there.

Yun Nongyu had grown accustomed to all the hardships of life, and she said:

"That prescription is mild and has no harshness whatsoever. It usually lasts for about five days, which is its limit."

However, after checking the leftover medicinal residue in the kitchen, it seems that Jinyu went to Xianzhen Pavilion and asked Qingse for some older medicinal herbs..."

This kind of prescription is usually used by women in ordinary households. The medicinal materials in the prescription are naturally from ordinary years and can be bought at any medicine shop. Why would anyone go to a famous pharmacy to buy expensive medicine?

"It's so uncomfortable. I've been feeding the cat for half a day and it keeps hiccuping. How many more days do I have to endure this... I mean, I'm feeding the cat water, um!" Zuo Qiuchi almost let it slip.

At this moment, Chu Mingkong walked in.

He took a deep breath, trying to inhale the lingering milky scent hidden in the room.

"Your Highness, please stop inhaling. I can't smell the wine anymore. I've already given up." Elder Jiu had a misunderstanding about Chu Mingkong, thinking that he was also a wine lover who wanted to enjoy the aroma of wine to relax.

Chu Mingkong smiled subtly, moved closer to sit down, and tried to pull his lazy master down, but failed.

Zuo Qiuchi gave him a stern warning look, because her clothes were in a bad state, and if she let go of Yun Nongyu's covering, it would be embarrassing!

Chu Mingkong barely understood the meaning, but decided not to force it for the time being:

"Master, why didn't you go to the hall to criticize Jinyu together just now?"

What he was really concerned about was that he didn't run into Zuo Qiuchi at Qinghua Pond later, which was a real pity.

Zuo Qiuchi was quite open-minded about it; it wasn't a serious injury, and apart from being a little subtle, it was basically painless and insignificant.

"What's the point of going there? What's done is done. Besides, Jin Yu didn't do it maliciously. She was also a victim. I won't get involved. Her mother's scolding is enough."

What are you doing here?

Chu Mingkong was about to respond when his expression suddenly hardened. He circulated his qi to suppress the urge to hiccup and breathed a sigh of relief. Otherwise, if he had burped in front of Elder Jiu and the others who were sensitive to auras, it would have revealed where he had just come from.

Hidden in the inner dressing room, he would secretly taste a few bites of the beautiful women while they were changing, and they dared not utter a sound.

After suppressing the burp, Chu Mingkong said:

"I came to see you, and I also have something I'd like to discuss with Master."

"What is it? Is it about Bai Niang? You can't discuss this with me. The Abyss is not within my jurisdiction." Zuo Qiuchi tapped her wine cup with her slender finger, signaling her traitor to pour himself some wine.

Chu Mingkong poured himself a glass, first filling it to the brim and taking a sip, before pouring another glass for Zuo Qiuchi.

He couldn't really taste the wine very well. He could barely distinguish the differences in flavor, but he could only judge what kind of wine was good based on other people's opinions. Personally, he felt that all kinds of wine tasted pretty much the same.

However, some wines carry memories of who you drank with, so the burning sensation in your throat has a unique flavor.

"There are still things we can discuss... Master, Bai Niang's power is currently lacking a successor. Would you like to try to make contact with her?" Chu Mingkong asked with an innocent and earnest expression.

He now really wants his master to receive that inheritance, especially after Yongzhen gave him a snake's tongue in Qinghua Pond, this thought has become even stronger!

We must help our beloved Master seize this great opportunity!