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

"..."

The voluptuous, stunningly beautiful silver-haired woman was slightly taken aback.

......

Qi Xue, who was feeding the ducklings, suddenly received a message from the Palace Master and rushed over in a hurry.

It was only because Qi Xue had already taken the special medicinal soup, and it was currently in full effect, causing it to overflow as she walked...

In order to maintain her dignity in front of the palace master, Qi Xue could only condense a skirt armor of ice to protect her chest, like two ice bowls placed upside down on her breasts to hide her impoliteness.

"Palace Master, what brings you here, Qi Xue?" Qi Xue greeted Xue Jun upon entering her room.

"Help me comb my hair, change my hairstyle, change my mood."

"Alright, does the Palace Master have a hairstyle she likes?"

After she finished speaking, Qi Xue saw the woman draw a scroll in her hand, which depicted the image of Shen Xuejun.

Qi Xue was taken aback for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure, said nothing more, and focused on preparing the comb, nodding as she said:

"Qixue understands."

Chapter 305 Who isn't a baby at first?

"Mingkong, where are the babies?" Aunt Gu asked, preparing to take the babies back to bed. "Did you leave them with Xuechuan again?"

Chu Mingkong had just returned when Gu Jungui caught him. He chuckled and replied:

"It's there, we'll pick it up tomorrow, there's no rush!"

"Why aren't you worried? It's alright that Maomao and the others have been there, but Yaya hasn't had much contact with outsiders yet! What if she starts missing Zhier in the middle of the night?"

The beautiful woman rolled her eyes at him, clearly annoyed.

Chu Mingkong could only comfort her while explaining how proper his arrangements were. Before leaving Xuechuan, he had deliberately "ambushed" there for a long time to observe whether Ya Ya was used to the unfamiliar environment.

I felt relieved to leave after confirming that the duckling wasn't too shy around strangers.

“Aunt Gu, even if you don’t believe me, you have to believe Maomao. She takes good care of her sisters. Even if she’s so possessive of her food that she won’t share with me, she’ll still save some for her sisters.”

As for the cat's food aggression, Gu Jun Gui didn't even bother to complain about how Chu Ming Kong used to use food to amuse his daughter.

After hearing Chu Mingkong's explanation, Gu Jungui temporarily put aside the matter of the babies staying overnight, but only mentioned it again:

"Why don't you ask the girls who take care of the babies to come to Kunlun Mountain for a visit when they have some free time? Let them get to know the babies better..."

But I need to get a bowl for Zhi'er and the others tonight. Hey, you could at least tell me before you take the kids out to play!

What are you doing with the bowl?

"Fill it with juice, otherwise Zhi'er and Madam Zhen will be bloated. You sent all the babies out to play in one go."

Upon hearing this, Chu Mingkong blinked, only then recalling the matter.

Duck is the "newest" baby in the house, but Sheep isn't actually that "old" either; Pheasant is still getting milk.

Although Madam Zhen was not yet due to give birth, she seemed to be the type to give birth earlier than others.

As for Aunt Gu, things have mostly stopped, since Gu Gu was born before they arrived at the Sword Dynasty. But sometimes when Aunt Gu is being affectionate with him, if she gets particularly excited and her state becomes fiery, she will be as excited as when she was nursing him.

Therefore, feeding the babies is an essential part of Zhi'er and the others' daily routine, and they wish they could snatch Yongzhen's ducks to feed them as well.

"Aunt Gu, what are you saying? Everyone's still a baby at heart~ Why bring a bowl? I'll just go over there!"

Chu Mingkong said without any shame, then picked up the voluptuous beauty in front of him in a princess carry and carried her to the room of the other women.

In fact, Chu Mingkong had arranged a room for each of them, but after returning from Tianyu, Aunt Gu and the other women got used to living together.

Even now, it remains the same. Xiao Zhi, Madam Zhen, and Gu Jungui live and work together every day, and sometimes Jin Yu and Yong Zhen will come over to spend the night together.

Upon entering the room, Xiao Zhi saw that Gu Jun Gui had not brought the babies back; instead, it was the older baby, Chu Ming Kong, who had brought Gu Jun Gui back.

She asked in confusion, "Where's the duck?"

"The babies went to a buffet at Xuechuan's place. Tonight, I'll help Zhi'er relieve her chest tightness and stress on behalf of Ya Ya and the others~"

As Chu Mingkong spoke, he placed Aunt Gu's plump and beautiful body on the embroidered couch, and he also helped Zhi'er and Madam Zhen to lie down together.

Three beautiful and alluring women lay side by side. As their stockings fell to the ground and their waistbands loosened, their fair and tender shoulders emerged from their clothes. Their three bulging bodices caught the eye and began to exude a rich and alluring sweet scent of milk.

"Mingkong, are you in such a hurry to make a little sister for Meimei and Yaya?" Xiao Zhi said coquettishly, seeing the big cub's expression, she knew that he was furious.

"It's not like you can just create something on a whim. Besides, didn't the youngest duckling already have two younger sisters?" Chu Mingkong slowly snuggled up to Madam Zhen, burying his head in her high, soft, and sweet breasts.

"Wait, Mingkong!" Aunt Gu's tone suddenly became tense as she reminded her, "Have you forgotten what time it is for Madam Zhen? Let's change the route. Don't do anything reckless; it's not good for your health!"

Madam Zhen was indeed not suited for any strenuous activities at the moment, but with a blush on her beautiful face, she whispered:

"It's alright, Mingkong, just keep an eye on it. Using only half will be fine..."

As far as I can remember, the last time Yongzhen was like this, it was Madam Zhen who helped Chu Mingkong hold on and control the "process" to prevent it from getting out of control.

Unexpectedly, she was able to put her previous experience to good use this time.

Gu Jungui understood, so he helped Chu Mingkong hold his hand and asked, "Is this section okay?"

Madam Zhen glanced at him and immediately saw that Gu Jungui had been gripped so tightly by Chu Mingkong that... almost only his head remained. Although she knew Gu Jungui was worried, she felt this was a bit too "concerned."

Madam Zhen said embarrassedly, "...You can have more, otherwise, Mingkong will feel uncomfortable too."

Xiao Zhi chuckled jokingly, and since it was a matter of intimate banter between women, she didn't give Madam Zhen any face and spoke frankly:

"There's no need to feel ashamed. Jun Gui and I went through the same thing. After our bellies started to swell, we had fewer desires because our bodies were heavy and we were tired. Our interest just died down. But in the first few months, it was quite intense. It's just that we didn't have a solution as good as you, Madam Zhen. We just held back and endured it, letting Mingkong take another path."

Madam Zhen was quite embarrassed by these words; a blush spread from her cheeks to her ears. She covered her face with one hand and said:

"Pheasant, stop talking..."

......

Wenqing Pavilion.

The whereabouts of the former Pavilion Master Shen Xuejun is unknown to most disciples in the sect. Perhaps only the current Pavilion Master Xiao Yunhan knows the secret.

Now, Xiao Yunhan rarely shows her face, mostly letting the elders in the sect handle their respective affairs, somewhat like a hands-off manager.

Regardless, the sect continued to operate as usual. Some elders who had made underhanded moves while Xiao Yunhan was away in the Heavenly Domain were quickly dealt with after her return.

On this day, several inner disciples who were handling miscellaneous tasks passed by and suddenly saw a long-lost and somewhat unfamiliar figure appear in the old sect master's secluded cultivation place.

The woman's figure stood by the lake, lingering for a long time, as if telling the disciples that this was not an illusion.

“That figure…should be Elder Shen, right?!” said a disciple who had been active in the inner sect for many years.

"Never mind whether it is or not, that position is not for ordinary people. Let's inform Pavilion Master Xiao!"

Several inner disciples quickly left the place and relayed the message to Xiao Yunhan.

Chapter 306 All Accidents

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When Xiao Yunhan received the message from the sect disciple, she was a little confused. She even suspected that some elder was planning a rebellion and dared to use her master Shen Xuejun's matter as a pretext to send a message through several junior disciples.

She knew better than anyone where her master, Shen Xuejun, had gone. She was now in Xuechuan Divine City, having merged with her original self.

Where could they possibly suddenly appear?

If Mingkong could really do that, he wouldn't need to use the babies as an excuse or a way out to frequently visit Xuechuan Divine City.

Xiao Yunhan quickly returned to Wenqing Pavilion, arriving at the place where her master had once secluded himself.

Upon recognizing the woman's figure and the powerful aura she exuded, Xiao Yunhan was taken aback.

Judging from her hairstyle and clothing, this was indeed her master, Shen Xuejun. However, the insurmountable aura of power silently testified to her status as a supreme being.

Is this the Lord of Xuechuan, or her master Shen Xuejun?

Xiao Yunhan was a little confused about the other woman's intentions, so she walked to her side.

Just as she was about to ask, "Who are you now?", Xiao Yunhan remembered her brother's previous instructions and decided to assume for the time being that she was Shen Xuejun.

After a moment's hesitation, she asked:

"Why did you suddenly come back?"

A wisp of divine essence appeared in the woman's hand. As the source of the power of the Goddess of Illusion, its form was difficult to discern with the naked eye; its vague existence could only be perceived through the senses of a cultivator.

"Mingkong said he wanted this, so I brought it over."

"Alright, Master, let's go to the Kunlun Dao Sect first. Meimei and the others have just finished playing in Xuechuan and are back. Meimei missed you very much."

Without saying much else, they chatted briefly, and Xiao Yunhan somewhat rediscovered the feeling she had when she was with her master.

Aside from the matter of Mingkong, the two of them, master and disciple, treated each other with formality and respect, but in reality, they didn't have much of a grudge against each other; it's just that their intimacy wasn't very obvious.

In a peaceful atmosphere, Xiao Yunhan first led Shen Xuejun to a sacred peak of the Kunlun Daoist sect.

Shen Xuejun was no stranger to this fairy peak. In her memory, the sky here had once been filled with spectacular ice cracks.

Inside the house on the Immortal Peak, she and her disciple Yunhan did something outrageous with Mingkong as a form of rebellion against the "original self".

When Chu Mingkong learned that his "master's wife" had returned, his reaction was similar to that of his sister Yunhan; he stood there stunned for a long time.

However, he didn't linger in a daze for too long. He was already home, staying on that abandoned fairy peak. What else was there to ponder? He should take Meimei there first.

Meimei has a special affection for Shen Xuejun, which comes from the spiritual energy left in the ice bead that the little guy has been breathing in and out for a long time.

After seeing Shen Xuejun, the little sheep opened her little arms to hug her and even grabbed the ice bead around her neck to return it to Shen Xuejun.

"This is for you. There's no reason to take it back after giving it to you. Just refine it slowly. If you don't want to refine it, you can wear it as an ornament."

Shen Xuejun gently stroked Meimei's little chubby paws, and Meimei's little hand instinctively grasped them. The little guy's hands were white with a rosy tinge, and they looked crystal clear in the light shining through the window.

When her small hand grasped Shen Xuejun's jade-like fingers, their skin tones were exactly the same.

Beneath their similarly flawless white skin, Meimei has a touch more rosy and youthful, while Shen Xuejun has a more delicate and aloof air.

"This lamb doesn't seem to have grown much?" Shen Xuejun asked.