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

"You...you're getting more and more indecent."

Luo Hanyi was somewhat flustered; the last time was due to special circumstances.

This is blatant debauchery in broad daylight, it's not good!

Wang Long held Luo Hanyi tightly around the waist, the two pressed close together.

"The First Madam is right."

He lowered his head, his lips brushing against her earlobe, his voice soft and slightly mischievous.

"If the First Madam does not like it, then I will restrain myself in the future."

Luo Hanyi's ears turned bright red instantly. She shrank her neck but didn't dodge.

Wang Long's hand slowly slid across her waist, his rough palms caressing her delicate skin through her clothes.

Luo Hanyi's breathing became rapid, and her chest heaved.

She bit her lip, trying hard not to make a sound.

"Madam~"

Wang Long grinned mischievously.

"Wha...what's wrong?"

Luo Hanyi's voice trembled slightly.

"This is huge; I can't even hold it all in one hand."

Luo Hanyi was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was talking about.

I couldn't help but raise my hand and punch him in the chest.

"What...what nonsense are you talking about?!"

Wang Long grasped her hand, holding it in his palm, his rough fingers caressing the delicate back of her hand.

"I'm not talking nonsense, Madam. Men admire your figure, and women envy it!"

His voice grew lower and lower.

"When we have children in the future, they will definitely not go hungry."

"I wonder if this old man will be able to compete with the kids for food rations~"

Luo Hanyi's face turned so red it was almost bleeding, and she huddled in Wang Long's arms.

She was both ashamed and angry, but couldn't utter a single word in rebuttal. Her cold and aloof persona had long since crumbled in front of Wang Long.

"If you...if you say that again, I'll...I'll..."

"What?"

Wang Long grinned mischievously, his eyes full of anticipation.

Luo Hanyi chose to remain silent, knowing full well that Wang Long was someone who would seize any opportunity to cause trouble.

If there's even the slightest hint of that, Wang Long will definitely not be polite to her.

Wang Long gave a helpless, bitter smile.

"Madam."

"I'm about to leave this world, can't you... grant me this wish?"

Luo Hanyi's body stiffened slightly.

Yes.

Wang Long left and it's unknown when he'll return.

Thinking of this, Luo Hanyi felt even more reluctant to part with Wang Long.

After being separated for so long, Luo Hanyi really couldn't get used to it.

She looked up and saw the longing in Wang Long's eyes.

Luo Hanyi bit her lip, her face flushed, and nodded gently.

"Alright, I agree!"

Wang Long's eyes lit up instantly.

He lowered his head and pressed his lips to Luo Hanyi's without hesitation.

Luo Hanyi closed her eyes, wrapped her arms around his neck, and completely surrendered herself to him.

The sedan chair swayed gently, creaking and groaning.

Luo Hanyi suppressed her emotions, trying her best not to make a sound.

But the suppressed soft moan still escaped from his lips, intermittently echoing within the cramped sedan chair.

Wang Long held her close, feeling the warmth and softness of Luo Hanyi's body, and a sense of satisfaction welled up in his heart.

So delicious!

The sedan chair continued to sway and rock along.

I don't know how much time passed, but it finally stopped.

Luo Hanyi leaned against Wang Long's chest, her face flushed, her black hair disheveled, and her breathing erratic.

Her eyes were closed, her chest rose and fell gently, and she looked languid and content.

Luo Hanyi felt sore all over. Wang Long's strength had increased, and his physique had also become much stronger.

He has no sense of tenderness or compassion for women. If this continues, Luo Hanyi will not be able to withstand his torment.

Wang Long held her close, gently stroking her loose hair with his fingers.

"Madam, we've arrived."

Luo Hanyi opened her eyes, sat up from his arms, and tidied her disheveled clothes and hair.

She took out a small bronze mirror and carefully examined herself in it.

After confirming that there was nothing amiss, he put the bronze mirror back into his sleeve and resumed his aloof and noble demeanor.

She took a deep breath, lifted the sedan curtain, and stepped out first.

Wang Long followed behind her and jumped off the sedan chair.

A morning breeze blew by, carrying the coolness of early autumn, causing his robes to flutter.

He looked up at the huge flying boat dock in front of him.

The ferry crossing was built on a spacious high platform, surrounded by bluestone, with flat stone slabs on the ground, the gaps filled with white glutinous rice paste, making it as smooth as a mirror.

In the very center of the high platform, a huge flying ship was parked.

The flying boat was about a hundred feet long, entirely black, and covered with densely packed runes that gleamed with a faint golden luster in the morning light.

The bow of the ship is carved with a lifelike Kunpeng with outstretched wings, its eyes inlaid with two fist-sized gems that emit a faint glow even in the daytime.

A large flag was erected at the stern of the ship, with the four characters "Tianxing Chamber of Commerce" embroidered on it.

The Tianxing Chamber of Commerce is the largest chamber of commerce in the Eastern Region, with unfathomable power behind it.

Their airship routes cover the entire Eastern Region, with ferry crossings in every country, allowing them to travel freely over each nation.

No country dared to attack the Skywalker Chamber of Commerce's flying boats.

Because once, an emperor of a middle-ranking dynasty coveted the cargo on the flying ship and sent troops to intercept it.

The next day, that dynasty disappeared from the map of the Eastern Regions.

From then on, wherever the Skywalking Merchant Guild's flying boats passed...

Countries gave way to them, showing utmost respect and daring not to be negligent in the slightest.

Wang Long looked at the enormous flying ship before him, a hint of shock flashing in his eyes.

This flying ship is larger than the most luxurious palace in the Great Qian Dynasty.

Luo Hanyi stood beside him, following his gaze, and explained.

"The Skywalking Merchant Guild's flying ships can travel 100,000 li a day. It will only take three days to get from here to Sky Palace City."

Wang Long nodded, turned his gaze away, and looked at Luo Hanyi.

Luo Hanyi was also looking at him.

Eyes facing each other.

No one spoke.

The morning breeze blew by, ruffling her hair.

A few strands of her dark hair fluttered beside her cheeks, making her aloof and ethereal face appear even more delicate.

Luo Hanyi took a deep breath and spoke slowly and solemnly.

"Wang Long, I have a favor to ask of you."

"Please speak, Madam."

Upon seeing this, Wang Long immediately became serious.

Luo Hanyi remained silent for a moment, then lowered her voice.

"Do you remember my daughter, Qin Jiaojiao?"

Wang Long paused for a moment, then nodded.

Qin Jiaojiao, daughter of Luo Hanyi, is the orphan of the Marquis of Zhenbei.

He should be eleven years old this year.

"She has always been studying away from home with her master, and is not in the Marquis's residence."

Luo Hanyi's voice was soft, carrying a hint of longing that was hard to conceal.

"It has been a long time since I last saw her."

"Her master is Xu Wanyun, a female instructor at Wenxin Academy."

"Wenxin Academy is very famous in the Eastern Region. It specializes in training Confucian and Taoist cultivators. The academy not only teaches cultivation techniques, but also reading, writing, and the classics."

"Jiaojiao was intelligent from a young age; she could recite poems at three and write essays at five."

"When I was seven years old, I met Xu Wanyun, who was studying in Daqian, and she took me in as her last disciple."

"Yesterday I received a message from her via carrier pigeon. Her study abroad trip has ended, and she has returned to Wenxin Academy with Jiaojiao."

Wang Long was shocked. He hadn't expected Qin Jiaojiao to have such good fortune. He had been studying some of the top forces in the Eastern Region during this period.

Wenxin Academy is no less prestigious than the Taichu Holy Palace where Ye Niannu is!