Good heavens, the ancestor has gone to confess his love again!

"..." Xu Pingsheng blushed, raised his hand and patted the back of his head, cursing inwardly.

Yes! This is his territory!

He's hiding nothing!

Seriously...

It's become a habit!

Back when he used to sneak around with people, crawling under the bed was his basic trick!

There's no way to hide falling in love with someone, but if you fall in love with the same person as someone else, you have to keep it a secret!

Xu Pingsheng had just stood up when Meng Yuxuan flung open the door, and the girl's hurried figure burst in.

"ah--"

next second.

The screams, reaching tens of thousands of decibels, shattered the morning tranquility, making the roof tiles seem to tremble three times.

Meng Yuxuan covered her eyes tightly with both hands, but her fingers couldn't help but peek through slightly. Her face flushed red: "Old Xu! Why aren't you wearing any clothes?!"

Xu Pingsheng, shirtless, stood frozen in place, gave an awkward smile, and frantically grabbed at the clothes beside the bed:

"Uh... I'm used to sleeping naked, I'm used to it! I'll put it on now, I'll put it on now..."

He quickly put on his clothes, afraid that if he stayed even a second longer, the little girl would say something even more shocking.

Meng Yuxuan slowly lowered her hands, her gaze sweeping around the room. Suddenly, her delicate nose wrinkled slightly, and she took a few deep sniffs, her face full of confusion.

"Hey Lao Xu, that's not right. It's been two days, why do you still smell like your older sister?"

Xu Pingsheng froze, his blood seemed to freeze instantly, and his eyes involuntarily glanced under the bed.

The figure hidden in the shadows trembled slightly, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it would burst out of her chest.

"Old Xu, you haven't showered for the past couple of days, have you?"

Meng Yuxuan's eyes lit up, and she instantly came up with a reasonable answer in her mind. Her face then showed a strong sense of disgust.

"Yes, yes, yes! I just didn't have time to wash it!"

Xu Pingsheng felt as if he had been granted a pardon, nodding repeatedly, a thin layer of sweat appearing on his forehead.

"Ew—" Meng Yuxuan took a half step back in disgust. Just as she was about to say something, her gaze suddenly sharpened and she stared straight at a corner of the room.

Xu Pingsheng followed her gaze, his face turned deathly pale in an instant, and his heart sank to the bottom.

That was a—

A light purple, close-fitting bib embroidered with round little bear patterns!

It was Meng Anran who carelessly threw things away last night!

"It's over!" Xu Pingsheng's heart skipped a beat.

Now, in the other person's mind, he was completely seen as an old pervert.

What's worse, if this little girl were a little more alert and followed the scent or her curiosity to search, Meng Anran would definitely not be able to hide under the bed.

That would really be the end!

however.

The expected screams and questions did not come.

Meng Yuxuan just stared blankly at the undergarment, her face turning from white to red, then spreading from her cheeks to her neck, even her earlobes became burning hot, and she didn't speak for a long time.

She bit her lower lip tightly, her long eyelashes trembling anxiously, as if she were making an extremely difficult decision.

Finally, she raised her head, her eyes filled with a mixture of shyness, uncertainty, and barely perceptible expectation, and stammered, "Old Xu...do you...do you want a woman?"

what?

Xu Pingsheng was completely stunned, staring at her blankly, utterly unable to follow the little girl's train of thought.

"If... if you want women, you don't need to steal from others..." Meng Yuxuan's voice grew softer and softer, almost as faint as a mosquito's buzz, "I... I have some too..."

She took a deep breath, her cheeks flushed crimson, and her slender hands gently pulled at the hem of her skirt, about to lift it up:

"How about I let you... take a look at my legs right now..."

Xu Pingsheng was so moved by this sudden display of "understanding" that he almost burst into tears.

Waaaaahh ...

How could there be such a pure and considerate woman in this world!

But just then, a very faint creaking sound came from under the bed—

That was the sound of Meng Anran clenching her fist, her nails almost digging into her palm.

Xu Pingsheng shuddered and quickly reached out to grab Meng Yuxuan's hand, urgently stopping her:

"No, no, no! It's really getting late! We can't be late for Aunt Mu's wedding, let's hurry and leave!"

"Oh..." A clear look of disappointment flashed in Meng Yuxuan's eyes. She obediently put her hand down and let Xu Pingsheng pull her out of the room, turning back every few steps.

Only after the door closed again and the room became completely quiet did Meng Anran slowly emerge from the shadows under the bed.

She stood up, her clothes disheveled, her face flushed crimson, and her chest heaving violently.

Two nights of passion almost ruined a major event.

At first, she only regarded Xu Pingsheng as a tool to help her cultivate.

But once you've tasted the sweetness of such a thing, how can you possibly cultivate without any distractions?

What kind of spiritual practice?

What breakthrough?

What family feud or blood feud?

She repeatedly forgot about them, even forgetting everything.

"Meng Anran, remember this lesson! In the future, you must restrain your mind and never indulge yourself like this again!" she silently warned herself.

Just thinking about Yuxuan's bold actions earlier only intensified the worry in her eyes, and her brows furrowed tightly.

Of the three sisters, sacrificing just one of them is enough; we absolutely cannot let Yuxuan repeat her mistakes.

We must find a way as soon as possible to make Yu-xuan see Xu Ping-sheng's true colors!

If all else fails...

Meng Anran's eyes suddenly turned cold and sharp, and she exuded an undeniable aura of dominance.

Then lock Xu Pingsheng in her secret room, never to step out again, so that he will completely "disappear" from Yu Xuan's world!

As for herself...

Meng Anran raised her hand to tidy her messy hair, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes, which was then replaced by determination.

As long as she can protect her sister and avenge her family, what does this little "sacrifice" matter?

...............

Listening to Snow Pavilion.

Normally quiet and ethereal, but today she has completely changed her appearance.

The ten-mile mountain road was wrapped in layers of red silk, adorned with tassels covered with spirit crystals. When the wind blew, the silk rustled and reflected a dazzling array of light, dyeing the entire mountain range a festive crimson.

Not to mention the mountaintop, even the foot of the mountain was packed with people. It was so crowded that if you weren't careful, it wasn't impossible to get pregnant...

All of this is because today is the wedding day of Mu Wanrou, the head of Tingxue Pavilion.