The charming widow of the Marquis's mansion: The stable boy carries the flag and raises the dra

Wang Long shrank his neck and smiled somewhat embarrassedly.

"Niannu, I really can't take it anymore if you keep doing this."

Ye Niannu chuckled, released him, and sat back down in her seat.

She raised her wine glass and toasted Qin Minglan, Murong Qing, and Luo Hanyi.

"My three younger sisters, Wang Long's cultivation depends on you."

"You must urge him on to reach even greater heights!"

The three women blushed at the same time.

Ye Niannu's intention was for Wang Long to engage in dual cultivation with them every day without any slackening!

Qin Minglan picked up his wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and exuded great pride.

"Rest assured, Your Excellency, I will certainly do my utmost to urge him on!"

Murong Qing took a small sip, her voice barely audible.

"This princess...this princess will also try her best..."

Luo Hanyi held her wine glass, remained silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke.

"Your subject will do her utmost."

After confessing her feelings to Wang Long, she stopped being coy.

Ye Niannu didn't mind at all; she was naturally willing to continue dual cultivation with Wang Long!

Ye Niannu nodded in satisfaction and put down her wine glass.

"Then I'll have to trouble the three younger sisters to share the burden during this time~"

She paused, looked at Qin Minglan, and teased him.

"Especially you, little girl, don't you dare slack off."

Qin Minglan felt uncomfortable under her gaze and snapped.

"My lord, what kind of look is that? When have I ever slacked off?"

"Yeah?"

Ye Niannu tilted her head and counted on her fingers.

"How many days have you been sleeping with your master? You're still only at the early stage of the fourth rank, without any progress whatsoever."

Qin Minglan's face instantly turned bright red.

"Well... that's because I've been very busy lately and haven't had time to cultivate!"

"Oh?"

Ye Niannu smiled, a smile that held a profound meaning.

"How about tonight? Do you have time?"

Qin Minglan opened her mouth, wanting to refute, but couldn't utter a word.

Murong Qing covered her mouth and chuckled.

Luo Hanyi picked up her teacup, pretending she hadn't heard anything.

Wang Long sat in the middle, looking left and right with a somewhat helpless expression.

"Can you guys please not discuss this kind of thing in front of me?"

Wang Long felt like he was being used as a stud, without even asking for his advice.

I'm not made of steel, I get tired, okay?

Qin Minglan glared at him.

"Shut up, you old man! This is a battle between us women!"

Wang Long wisely kept quiet.

Watching Qin Minglan and Ye Niannu argue until their faces turned red and their necks thickened.

Ye Niannu laughed so hard she was shaking.

She thought Qin Minglan was really fun.

Night falls.

The red candles in the courtyard were lit, and their orange glow shone through the window, casting a warm halo over the courtyard.

Qin Minglan lay in the bedroom, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

She stared at the roof beams above her head, her mind replaying Ye Niannu's words from earlier that day.

"Next year will be the once-in-a-century battle for supremacy among dynasties; only those who break through to the Grandmaster level can consummate their marriage with her..."

Qin Minglan muttered something, turned over, and buried her face in the pillow.

"This is a bit difficult..."

Ninety-nine percent of martial artists never even reach this level in their entire lives.

Qin Minglan sighed and turned over again.

Suddenly she sat up, clenching her fists with a serious expression!

"No, I have to help him!"

"We can't keep the honored guest waiting any longer."

All three of them had slept with Wang Long, so Ye Niannu was like an outsider.

Although Qin Minglan enjoys bickering with her, she hopes everyone is happy.

Qin Minglan jumped off the bed, walked barefoot on the ground, and paced back and forth.

"How can we help?"

"I am currently at the early stage of the fourth rank, so dual cultivation with him will not be very effective."

"My sister-in-law is a seventh-rank cultivator; dual cultivation with her is most effective."

"The princess is weaker than me, so the effect of dual cultivation with her is only so-so."

Qin Minglan bit her lip, having made up her mind.

She took a deep breath, pushed open the door, and walked out of the room.

The moonlight, like water, spilled onto the bluestone path, feeling cool and refreshing.

Qin Minglan arrived at Murong Qing's courtyard.

The lights were still on in her room.

Qin Minglan pushed the door open and went inside.

Murong Qing was sitting on the bed, holding a book in her hands, engrossed in reading it.

Hearing the noise, she looked up, saw Qin Minglan, and was stunned for a moment.

"Sister Qin? What brings you here?"

Qin Minglan plopped down on the bed, crossed her arms, and got straight to the point.

"Your Highness, I'm asking you, do you want to help that old man break through to the next level as soon as possible?"

Murong Qing put down her book and nodded seriously.

"Of course I want to."

"Alright then."

Qin Minglan took a deep breath and said seriously.

"Tonight, you're coming with me to that old man's place."

Murong Qing's face flushed red instantly.

"Together...?"

Can you do that kind of thing together?

How embarrassing!

Qin Minglan nodded.

"Yes, together."

"My sister-in-law said that the more people cultivate the group cultivation technique together, the better the effect."

Murong Qing lowered her head, twisting the corner of the blanket in her hands, her ears so red they could bleed.

Three people with the old man—that's truly astonishing!

Qin Minglan sighed as she looked at her shy expression.

"Your Highness, now is not the time to be shy. If the old man cannot break through to the Grandmaster level, he will not be able to consummate his marriage with the Venerable Master."

"Isn't this too unfair to her?"

Murong Qing understood and immediately nodded heavily.

"Then...then let's go find Mrs. Luo now!"

She jumped off the bed, put on her embroidered shoes, grabbed Qin Minglan's hand, and ran outside.

Qin Minglan stumbled slightly as she was pulled, and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Your Highness, slow down! I haven't put on my shoes yet!"

Luo Hanyi's courtyard.

The light is still on.

Luo Hanyi sat by the window, holding a cup of tea in her hand, but did not drink it. Her gaze was fixed on the moonlight outside the window, as if she was lost in thought.

She changed into a moon-white nightgown, her dark hair falling loosely over her shoulders.

Her makeup was removed, revealing her bare face, yet she appeared even more gentle and beautiful than usual.

Qin Minglan and Murong Qing stood hand in hand at the courtyard gate, exchanged a glance, took a deep breath, and went inside.

"sister in law!"

Qin Minglan pushed open the door and went in first.

Murong Qing followed behind her, head down, not daring to look at Luo Hanyi.

Luo Hanyi turned around, looked at the two of them, and frowned slightly.

"It's so late, why aren't you resting? What are you doing here?"

Qin Minglan walked up to her, plopped down, placed her hands on her knees, straightened her back, and spoke earnestly.

"Sister-in-law, I've discussed it with the princess, and tonight I'd like to go with you to that old man's place to cultivate."

Luo Hanyi's fingers paused slightly.

"Together?"

Qin Minglan nodded and said seriously.

"Yes, the three of us attacking together will allow the old man's cultivation to improve the fastest."

Luo Hanyi nodded without hesitation.

"you're right."

She stood up, walked to the bronze mirror, and tidied her disheveled hair.

"Let's go then."

Qin Minglan and Murong Qing exchanged a glance and quickly followed.

Wang Long was sitting cross-legged on the bed, closing his eyes and regulating his breathing.

The Chaos Dao Body operated on its own, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered from all directions, surging into his body like rivers flowing into the sea, flowing and circulating in his meridians.

The shackles of the fifth-grade peak are showing signs of loosening, but it's still a little short.

Wang Long opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath.

The next moment, the door was pushed open.

The three women stopped in front of Wang Long, their eyes all falling on him.

Wang Long sat on the bed, looking at the three scantily clad women in front of him.

The younger brother is quietly emerging.

This scene is so exciting, who could resist?!

"You... what is this...?"

"Cultivation, of course!"

Qin Minglan was the first to rush into Wang Long's arms and kiss him on the cheek.

"Let's get started!"

The candlelight flickered inside the room, filling it with the colors of spring.