Chapter 93 My Sister Gets Jealous
Chapter 93 My Sister Gets Jealous
The next day.
In the early morning, Zi Nu woke up from her bed.
She looked helplessly at the stunning beauty who was holding her tightly.
Feiyan, the Eastern Emperor, was holding her, thinking about the scenes that had happened last night, even though she was the proprietress of a brothel.
Zi Nu blushed.
No, this new leader of the Yin-Yang School is really playing tricks.
She only loves beautiful women and not men?
If Su Ming knew what she was thinking right now, he would definitely give her a big thumbs up.
That's right, he just likes women.
After all, although the body is now female, belonging to Fei Yan, the soul belongs to him.
How could a man not like women, unless he has a particular fetish?
Anyway, Su Ming felt that he, like all the handsome and charismatic readers, liked beautiful women.
"Sister Zi Nu, you're awake?"
Feiyan slowly opened her eyes and yawned.
Zi Nu rolled her eyes and prepared to get up, but was pinned down by the other woman.
"Sister Feiyan, stop fooling around..."
She pushed Fei Yan's head away, both amused and exasperated.
Feiyan sniffed gently: "Sister Zinu, you smell so good. Let me hug you a little longer."
As he spoke, he hugged Zi Nu tightly and wouldn't let go.
Zi Nu smiled wryly, "Sister Fei Yan, you smell even better. Don't tease me. If you don't get up soon, people will laugh at you."
"I'm not afraid. Anyone who laughs at me will have their head ripped off."
Feiyan snorted coldly and hugged her even tighter.
Zi Nu smells wonderful and is so soft; it's really comfortable to hug her.
Needless to say, Su Ming almost wished he could leave his body and get close to her.
"Alright, my dear Feiyan, tonight, is tonight okay?"
Zi Nu was afraid and had no choice but to give in.
Because I can't beat them, I feel helpless.
"We feel sticky all over, let's go take a shower first."
After Fei Yan finished speaking, she waved her hand, and the large wooden tub next door flew in.
Then she used her magic to heat the water, and in the blink of an eye, the water became steaming hot.
wow~~
The next second, Fei Yan, carrying Zi Nu, fell into the bucket of water.
"Sister Zi Nu, you have a great figure."
Amidst the smoke, Fei Yan's clear, crisp voice could be heard.
Zi Nu giggled and said, "Sister Fei Yan has an even more beautiful figure. I'm so jealous!"
"Don't be jealous. Your sister likes you. Don't you like your sister?"
"Of course I like it!"
... ...
Inside the room, a cloud of smoke swirled.
Outside, two maids stood blushing at the doorway.
After waiting for an hour, Fei Yan and Zi Nu finally emerged from the room.
The two changed into new clothes; their previous outfits were now dirty.
A blush still lingered on Zi Nu's face, and a hint of allure flashed in her eyes.
I wonder what game they were playing inside, it took them so long and they seemed to be having a really good time.
"Someone, prepare wine and food."
Zi Nu beckoned and led Fei Yan to sit down in the elegant pavilion.
The two prepared to eat something.
"Come in and meet Elder Zi Nu from the outer sect."
Feiyan called out to the outside.
Just as Zi Nu was wondering what was going on, she saw two figures quietly enter the private room through the window.
"Greetings, Lord Donghuang."
The two people who arrived were none other than the Grand Master of Fate and the Junior Master of Fate.
Feiyan nodded and put her arm around Zinu, who was standing next to her, and introduced her: "This is the Yin Yang School outer sect elder that I just appointed. Zinu, you two get to know each other."
"Elder Zi Nu, my name is Da Si Ming. Please give me your guidance."
The Grand Master of Fate bowed slightly.
Zi Nu stood up and returned the greeting: "You're too kind. From now on, we're all on the same side. If you need any help, please don't hesitate to ask."
"it is good!"
The two became acquainted.
Shao Siming simply nodded slightly as a greeting.
Feiyan explained, "Shao Shao had a mishap while practicing her skills and is currently unable to speak. It's also possible that she simply doesn't like to talk."
"I see."
Zi Nu suddenly realized and nodded to Shao Siming.
Neither of them spoke, and neither asked a question.
Anyway, we've gotten to know each other.
"There are three others who haven't arrived yet. They live on the other side. I'll call them over to meet you later."
Feiyan mentioned it.
Zi Nu nodded gently and poured her some wine.
She asked, "Sister Feiyan, what should I do next?"
"Next, Han Fei, the ninth prince of Korea, will come to see you."
Feiyan slowly opened her mouth.
Zi Nu asked in surprise, "Han Fei, the Ninth Prince of Han?"
"What did he come to see me for?"
Although she had her suspicions, she still asked the question.
Feiyan laughed and said, "What else could it be? She's taken a fancy to you and the Zilan Pavilion you run."
"Little sister Zi Nu, you're mine, so don't get too obsessed with men, or I'll get angry and even I'll be scared of myself."
Feiyan hugged Zinu close and whispered a reminder.
Zi Nu blushed and said coquettishly, "Don't worry, Sister Fei Yan, I won't be obsessed with men. No man is any good."
"Yeah, that's right, no man is any good."
Feiyan smiled happily; when she got ruthless, she even cursed herself.
Men are generally not good, but he's a good man.
"Hey, I just said it, and here they are."
Fei Yan's expression shifted, and she looked towards the gate below Zi Lan Xuan.
Zi Nu looked down and indeed saw a handsome young nobleman enter Zi Lan Xuan.
The visitor was none other than Han Fei.
This guy has returned from studying abroad, ready to put his skills to use and save South Korea with all the knowledge he has gained.
Unfortunately, he was overthinking it. South Korea was completely rotten, from top to bottom, and there was no way to save it.
The state of Han was destined to perish; the Qin state was the only one capable of unifying the world, and the only one qualified to do so.
"Sister Feiyan, how should I deal with this?"
Zi Nu understood that she was now forced to join the Yin Yang School.
Fei Yan waved her hand: "You only need to understand one thing: Han Fei cannot save Han, no one can save Han, only the King of Qin can save the people of Han."
"If Han Fei could see through this, he might be able to save the people of Han. If he couldn't, then it can only be said that this was his fate."
She didn't have much of an impression of Han Fei, and she had no desire to get to know him.
Since she is currently occupying Fei Yan's body, she naturally doesn't want to have contact with men.
"By the way, keep your distance from him, or I'll get jealous."
After finishing her sentence, Fei Yan didn't forget to add a word of advice.
He then kissed Zi Nu and drifted away.
After she left, Zi Nu sat there alone, lost in thought.
She pursed her lips, a blush rising on her cheeks.
What a hell!
"Why am I attracted to women?"
Zi Nu touched her cheek, which was burning red.
She felt that she was mostly sick, or even insane.
"Han Fei is here. Would you like to see him?"
Outside the window, Wei Zhuang stood there coolly, holding the Shark Tooth Sword, and asked a cold question.
Zi Nu then came to her senses and waved her hand, saying, "Go see him and see what he has to say. I'm not in the mood right now. Go and rest."
After saying that, he went back to his room on his own.
Watching her departing figure, Wei Zhuang gave a cool snort: "Women are indeed troublesome. My sword is much more adorable."
After saying that, he moved swiftly and arrived at another private room.
He came here to meet Ninth Prince Han Fei and see what kind of person he was.
Whether it can support his current dreams.
If that's not possible, then I'm sorry, we'll have to find someone else.
Wei Zhuang now only has the sword in his heart, and he is determined to cultivate to the point where Fei Yan can cut through the wind and clouds with a single sword.
"Girls, pour the drinks!"
Han Fei sat there in a dissolute manner, with one of the girls from Zilan Pavilion in each arm.
Royal princes and noblemen all know how to play.
Don't let Han Fei's refined and gentle appearance fool you; when he gets into a game, most people can't keep up.
"Is this what the Ninth Prince of Korea looks like?"
A cold voice came from the side.
Han Fei's expression froze, and he awkwardly let go of her hand.
He stood up and looked around; Wei Zhuang was sitting opposite him at some point.
Wei Zhuang was holding a cup of tea and savoring it carefully.
"Wei Zhuang, a successor of Guiguzi."
"Brother Wei Zhuang, Han Fei greets you."
Han Fei straightened his appearance and gave a slight bow.
Wei Zhuang looked Han Fei up and down, then suddenly shook his head: "You really are no good, you're so boring."
After saying that, he got up and left.
Han Fei was left standing there dumbfounded, completely confused about what Wei Zhuang meant.
"Hey, Brother Wei Zhuang, explain yourself clearly, what's wrong with me?"
Han Fei hurriedly chased after him.
Unfortunately, Wei Zhuang disappeared as soon as he stepped outside.
This left Han Fei completely baffled.
"Sigh, let's go back first and come back tomorrow."
I didn't get to see the owner of Zilan Pavilion today. Although I did see Wei Zhuang, he said a bunch of nonsensical things.
Han Fei left Zilan Pavilion with a furrowed brow and a heavy heart.
Upstairs, Zi Nu and Wei Zhuang were silently watching him leave.
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