Before Li Qingshan could finish speaking, his mouth was sealed by hot lips.

His mental attack just now directly caused Shen Siqi, the Eighth Madam who lived a secluded life in her boudoir, to lose her composure.

A body neglected for years is like a powder keg, ready to ignite at the slightest provocation.

That ripe body almost merged into Li Qingshan's body.

"Don't speak, I want you..."

……

While Li Qingshan was battling the Eighth Madam, Zhang Yunbo, a constable, was leading his colleagues in searching Shuiyun Pavilion.

Having already received Li Qingshan's orders, Wu Ziming opened the door to Li Qingshan's study.

Although he was eager to know what had happened, as a senior servant, Wu Ziming insisted on not listening, not asking, and not saying anything.

Even when Zhang Yunbo tried to get information out of him, he managed to deflect the questions.

Zhang Yunbo was so enraged that he intended to take Wu Ziming to prison for interrogation.

However, before they could finish their task, they were stopped by Tan Tongle and others who had come to learn about poetry and literature.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire Shuiyun Pavilion was unusually strange.

In the end, Zhang Yunbo and his men slunk away from Shuiyun Pavilion.

The constable walking behind Tan Tongle whispered resentfully:

"My lord, are we really leaving like this? Then Li Qingshan and Shuiyun Pavilion really have problems. There are so many books about the Pure World Sect that can't be faked."

"If we capture Li Qingshan, we'll definitely get the information we need!"

Zhang Yunbo sneered and said coldly:

"Fool, you're saying exactly what the people behind the scenes want us to do."

Moreover, the books in Li Qingshan's study further confirm this; he had indeed discovered something, but it was definitely not someone from the Pure World Sect.

The person who was reprimanded immediately lowered his head, but his eyes flickered, and it was unclear what he was thinking.

Subsequently, Zhang Yunbo led his subordinates directly to Tianyi Pavilion.

……

the other side.

The situation in the Marquis's mansion was constantly changing.

The First Madam sat upright on a futon woven from white jade, surrounded by incense burning casually as if it were free.

Furthermore, calming and soothing instrumental music filled the surroundings.

At this moment, the First Madam was constantly inhaling and exhaling the surrounding air currents, with several extraordinary pills, each the size of a longan, placed in front of her.

After a long while, a crimson glint flashed in the First Madam's eyes before she calmed down her cultivation.

After finishing swallowing, the First Madam did not open her eyes again, and said calmly:

"Has Li Qingshan secretly contacted the Marquis?"

The old woman who had been waiting nearby stepped forward and began to recount everything that Li Qingshan had experienced during this period.

Of course, she didn't know that Li Qingshan had delivered the letter to the Four Great Constables.

"So, he's off to end things with that bitch Shen Siqi now?"

Is it that the Marquis is still obsessed with that vile woman, or is it that this vile woman's status is rather ordinary?

The First Madam murmured softly, but none of the servants around her dared to speak.

"A bunch of useless trash!"

After giving a reprimand, the doctor continued:

"This Li Qingshan should be the work of the Marquis left in the Marquis's mansion. Continue to send people to try to contact him, but only with inducements, not coercion."

Within three days, I want him to obediently reveal everything he knows.

The surrounding maids responded and quickly retreated.

The First Madam, on the other hand, reverted to her usual languid demeanor and, accompanied by numerous guards and maids, headed towards the garden to continue admiring the flowers and feeding the fish.

It was as if the cultivation just now was nothing but an illusion.

……

After the fierce battle, Li Qingshan felt completely refreshed, and even the pent-up frustration in his chest was completely relieved at that moment.

Behind him, on the bed, Shen Siqi, her face rosy and radiant with contentment, was speaking softly:

"My lord... I haven't been this happy in years."

Shen Siqi, clinging tightly to Li Qingshan, tested his patience with her two "mountains".

At this moment, Shen Siqi is no longer the person who was initially disturbed by the "Purifying White Lotus Mantra".

Everything was genuine, the way one appears after being conquered.

Perhaps the Eighth Madam, who had just shown a hint of disdain in her eyes, now understands why Li Qingshan obtained Xiao Ruoxue's token.

Only strength matters!

Li Qingshan, however, had no time to pay attention to Shen Siqi, who wanted to continue the battle.

He was focusing his attention on the white lotus in his mind.

At this moment, the white lotus, pure as ever and free from the filth of the world, has gained an extra aura, revealing Shen Siqi lying on her side.

Li Qingshan felt a slight hesitation in his relationship with Madam Ba, an inexplicable connection.

That's why Li Qingshan's expression gradually became serious—

There was no trace of Qiu Meier, the holy maiden of the Pure World Sect, in the flower's heart!

And will my own aura reside within Qiu Meier's white lotus stamen?!

Shen Siqi, still drawing circles on Li Qingshan's chest and seemingly unsatisfied, continued to ramble on and on.

But the next moment, Li Qingshan withdrew and rushed towards the young lady's residence.

"My lord, my husband, when will you come to see me again?"

Upon seeing Li Qingshan leave, Shen Siqi became so anxious that she disregarded everything else and hurriedly got out of bed, revealing a large expanse of her white skin as she called out.

……

The young lady's residence.

The young lady, Xiao Ruoxue, was kneeling on one knee with a look of devout fervor on her face, reporting something:

"Master, all the secrets of the Marquis's mansion that you asked me to find are here."

Qiu Meier extended her jade-like finger and slowly traced it across Xiao Ruoxue's neck before placing it on her red lips.

Then, she slowly leaned closer and whispered in Xiao Ruoxue's ear:

"But what I need isn't here. Little Ruoxue, it seems the whipping I've been doing lately hasn't made you search any harder~"

As she spoke, Qiu Meier's jade-like fingers slid toward Xiao Ruoxue's vitals.

However, she stopped before she could go any further.

Turning around, he looked at Qiu Meier in the courtyard, a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Interesting. Li Qingshan's scent has intensified, it seems he has once again ravaged a woman in the Marquis's mansion."

But that's perfect. The stronger Li Qingshan becomes, the more I'll gain..."

"It's a pity that those charlatans from the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion couldn't tell me all the information. Otherwise, I would have found that item long ago and broken through to the Grandmaster level, cultivating both body and mind, and dominating the world."

Slightly annoyed, Qiu Meier shook her head and walked directly towards Li Qingshan.

In this Marquis's mansion, the only person who could bring Qiu Meier any joy was this candidate member of the Holy Cult.

However, before Qiu Meier could get close, she heard Li Qingshan's slightly anxious voice.

"Holy Maiden, disaster is imminent! The First Madam already knows of your existence. Once she finds Marquis Changning, she will surely kill you!"

"If we don't run now, we might never have another chance!!"

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