Chapter 212 - Beguiled (1/2)

Chapter 212 Beguiled

The sun hung high up in the sky. The sunshine shone into the luxurious and beautiful chamber. On the ivory bed, blue curtains hung neatly on both sides. A blue gauze cloth hooked around the curtains, making it appear graceful. A man and woman slept in each other’s arms on the bed, cozily, making people feel a pure and fresh feeling.

Because the two of them ran out last night and fought, when they returned, they murmured some words and talked late into the night, so Feng Yi Xuan and Lan You Nian openly lazed around in bed. Lan You Nian felt tired, so she didn’t want to get out of bed, while Feng Yi Xuan had a soft and fragrant beauty in his arms so he didn’t want to get out of bed.

Perhaps because the sunlight had entered the room, Lan You Nian opened her blurry and hazy eyes, making Feng Yi Xuan’s heart melt, hating he couldn’t carry her in his mouth. Thinking of this, Feng Yi Xuan put it into action. Feng Yi Xuan lowered his head, swiftly sealing up the small yawning mouth. Imprisoning the little one in both arms tightly, the endless adoration drowned in the tender kiss. A slightly cool tongue slips in, greedily sucking up her breath. Every second carried an inscrutable palpitation.

Encountering such a stimulation after just waking up, Lan You Nian’s previously hazy head became even more hazy. Following Feng Yi Xuan’s deep kiss, Lan You Nian let out a moan. Hearing this sound, the fire in Feng Yi Xuan surged. But just as Feng Yi Xuan wanted to continue and do more, he was stopped by Lan You Nian.

“Nian Nian…” Feng Yi Xuan’s lustful and hoarse voice rasped in Lan You Nian’s ears, making Lan You Nian a little dazed. But fortunately Lan You Nian was a strong-willed person, so Lan You Nian didn’t look at Feng Yi Xuan’s seductive appearance, with his clothes halfway undressed. She darted out from under Feng Yi Xuan.

“Didn’t you tell me to scram last night?” Lan You Nian barred her small white teeth, asking with a fierce look.

Feng Yi Xuan’s brows furrowed. Sure enough, Nian Nian came to settle the accounts with him. Recalling the words he said last night, Feng Yi Xuan broke into a cold sweat and additionally lit a few candles for himself. It looks like he really was seeking his death.

Dragging back the little girl who rolled onto the edge of the bed, Feng Yi Xuan’s attitude was good as he admitted his wrongs, “At the time, I didn’t know it was you. I won’t let you leave my side!”

Though his attitude was good, Lan You Nian still wore an impassive face, “I said I can’t like you!”

Alright, Feng Yi Xuan looked at the angrily puffed up little face of Lan You Nian, his eyes brimming with laughter. How can his little girl be so adorable? Even when she was angry, he found it impossible to stop himself from loving her. Every expression and every smile were full of temptation for him.

“If you don’t like me, who else can like me? In this world, only you can like me!” Feng Yi Xuan’s voice was cool like zither music drifting from a serene, empty valley, “Nian Nian, if you’re still angry at me, you can hit me or yell at me, don’t be like this alright?”

Only Lan You Nian could make Feng Yi Xuan curry favor with her. In the past, don’t mention currying favor with someone, even admitting a mistake was nonexistent. But towards Lan You Nian, Feng Yi Xuan did these naturally, as if for the smile of the woman in his arms, his face was nothing important.

Lan You Nian wasn’t actually angry. She was only playing around. And it wasn’t like she wasn’t without a single wrong. Feng Yi Xuan didn’t tell her his Ghost Lord’s identity. Similarily, she didn’t tell Feng Yi Xuan her identity as Young Master Wu Qing.

“I’m not angry!” Lan You Nian pushed Feng Yi Xuan away and started to dress. Suddenly remembering something, she whispered in Feng Yi Xuan’s ears, her face lighting up with interest, “Xuan, what do you think of this idea?”

“Whatever you want,” Feng Yi Xuan unconditionally supported anything Lan You Nian wanted to do. This time it was no different.

“But what if Brother Wu An doesn’t agree?” Lan You Nian asked, troubled.

Feng Yi Xuan’s heart ached upon seeing Lan You Nian’s troubled expression and said directly, “He will agree!” Because even if he didn’t agree, he still must agree! Otherwise, he didn’t mind having a go at him. Feng Yi Xuan didn’t feel that there was anything wrong with selling off his brothers for a woman. Those friends of Feng Yi Xuan were really pitiful.

Because the two only got out of bed when it was nearly noon, they had the noon meal in the parlour.

Lan You Nian wore a cypress colored silk woven floor-length dress, fleeting as a celestial. A silk girdle circled her waist and a purple shawl draped over her outfit. Silky smooth raven hair was coiled in the back by a jade hairpin, leaving two curls of hair scattered by her ears. On her ears were a pair of magnolia white earrings, setting off her skin as even more delicate and smooth.

From the moment Lan You Nian stepped out of the room, she noticed An Yi and the others gazing in worship. Though there wasn’t any blasphemous intention in their gaze, it still made Lan You Nian uncomfortable. So she was speechless as she stopped her footsteps and asked, “Why are you looking at me like that?”

Once Lan You Nian spoke, Feng Yi Xuan’s eyes were filled with killing intent as he looked at An Yi and the others, making them hastily lower their heads, in fear their master who loved to eat vinegar will throw them back to Ghost Realm for training if a bad mood came upon him.

“Answering matriarch, it’s honestly matriarch’s identity is too unexpected. We subordinates idolize you!” An Si stepped out, saying. They all admired Young Master Wu Qing. Now that they knew that the well-renowned Young Master Wu Qing was actually their matriarch, to build up such forces, how many men can accomplish it? But their matriarch was only a woman, yet she held up the sky, how can it not inspire admiration?

As for everyone’s sincere and genuine idolization, Lan You Nian readily accepted it. Lan You Nian smiled at An Yi and Wu Qing Pavilion’s assassins who were disguised as manservants, “If you have time, you can spar with Wu Qing Pavilion’s brothers. Let’s see who is superior between the two most mysterious forces in the pugilistic world!”

With Lan You Nian’s words, An Yi and Lan Ren they all felt a longing to do so. They’re all people who liked combat and now they’ve met their match, they all had the feeling of warrior respecting warrior, especially as they’ve itched to do so a long time ago.

“Thank you matriarch!” An Yi and the others declared joyously, hating they couldn’t immediately have a fight with Lan Ren them.