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

The elders exchanged glances and nodded in agreement.

"Yes, delay will only lead to unforeseen changes! That Senior Wang Long is willing to join our Primordial Holy Palace, that's a tremendous stroke of good news, we can't let it drag on!"

"I also believe that it is most appropriate to do it today!"

Ye Wushuang paused slightly in the hand holding the teacup.

She had expected that she would have to spend a lot of time explaining things to everyone at today's gathering.

But the scene before her eyes was completely different from what she had expected.

She put down her teacup, her gaze sweeping over the eager faces before she finally spoke after a moment of silence.

"I understand what you all mean."

"However, bestowing a title upon a holy son is a major event for the sect, and acting hastily would be insufficiently solemn."

"It would be better to set it three days later, so that the palace can make some preparations and then formally hold the naming ceremony, so as not to be impolite."

Upon hearing this, Xuanzhen Daoist felt somewhat regretful, but he did not insist any further.

He stroked his beard and nodded, then added somewhat uneasily.

"Three days is three days. You must keep a close eye on this matter and not let Wang Long change his mind."

Ye Wushuang looked at him, who seemed so afraid that Wang Long would run away. She remained expressionless, but she wanted to laugh inwardly.

She cleared her throat and continued.

"There is one more thing that I need to make clear to everyone in advance."

All eyes turned to them again.

They were in a very good mood, not knowing what Ye Wushuang was going to say next.

With the addition of Wang Long, a Heavenly Sovereign, their Primordial Holy Palace now has two Heavenly Sovereigns.

This is fantastic news!

As long as Ye Wushuang's proposal doesn't put them in a difficult position, they will definitely support it!

Ye Wushuang's gaze swept over everyone, and he spoke solemnly.

"Although Niannu is a saintess, her cultivation level is still at the peak of the Saint Realm, and she has been unable to break through to the Supreme Realm for a long time."

"According to the sect's rules, if she fails to break through to the Supreme Realm before the selection competition begins, I, the Palace Master, will personally abolish her position as Saintess. At that time, I will also resign from my position as Palace Master to show fairness."

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere in the hall momentarily froze.

Ye Wushuang's meaning was clear: she wouldn't hold back even her own apprentices.

Rules are rules.

The elders exchanged glances, some of them unconsciously frowning.

Xuanzhen Daoist waved his hand dismissively, his tone completely unconcerned.

"Wushuang, you are mistaken. Niannu is quite talented; she just lacks the right opportunity. Now that Wang Long is here, her breakthrough is only a matter of time."

"Besides, even if we miss this round, what's wrong with participating again in three hundred years?"

"As long as my Primordial Holy Palace can retain Wang Long, we will make a huge profit! It's just one selection, so if we miss it, it's no big deal."

The other elders nodded in agreement.

"The Supreme Elder is right. Palace Master Ye, you don't need to be so hard on yourself."

"Niannu is still young, he will have plenty of opportunities, there's no need to rush."

"Yes, as long as Senior Wang Long is here, the future of the Primordial Holy Palace is bright. Why cripple ourselves for a single spot?"

Ye Wushuang listened to these words with mixed feelings.

These people were putting immense pressure on Niannu yesterday for the meager resources of the Tianyan Sect.

Today, however, with Wang Long's involvement, even the rules can be arbitrarily changed.

They are indeed a group of people who understand the big picture. This matter is entirely beneficial to Ye Niannu, so she is naturally happy to see it happen.

Ye Wushuang nodded slightly, a weight finally lifted from her heart.

Now his disciple can finally choose the life he wants to live and stand beside his beloved.

She can now focus on her cultivation and prepare to break through to the Heavenly Supreme realm!

"Since everyone has no objections, then this matter is settled."

"Three days later, the ceremony for bestowing the name of the Holy Son will be officially held."

Everyone echoed in agreement, their faces showing relieved and relaxed smiles.

"Disperse!"

The elders smiled and left one after another, leaving only Xuanzhen Daoist behind.

The Taoist Master Xuanzhen smiled so broadly that the wrinkles on his face smoothed out as he stroked his beard.

He looked like an ordinary old man who was very easy to talk to.

"Peerless, let me say one more thing."

Ye Wushuang looked up at him in confusion.

Xuanzhen Daoist lowered his voice slightly.

"You must keep Wang Long here for the sake of the sect."

"Have Niannu put more effort into keeping Wang Long's heart firmly tied to the Primordial Holy Palace."

"If she is young and naive, as her master, you, Palace Master Ye, can... lend her a hand as appropriate."

As he spoke, his gaze lingered meaningfully on Ye Wushuang's face for a moment.

"After all, you haven't sought a cultivation partner all these years, focusing solely on cultivation. If you could forge a positive connection with Wang Long, it would be beneficial for both the Primordial Holy Palace and for you!"

Ye Wushuang's fingers tightened slightly as she held the teacup.

As expected of the Supreme Elder, he prioritizes profit above all else.

In critical moments, even the palace master can sacrifice himself.

She wasn't angry; instead, a strange feeling arose in her heart.

Ye Wushuang calmly put down her teacup, stood up, and spoke in a cool voice.

"Elder, you flatter me. I have other matters to attend to and will take my leave now."

Having said that, she turned and walked out of the hall without waiting for Xuanzhen Daoist to speak again.

From a distance, it looks the same as usual.

But a very faint blush quietly rose to the base of her ears.

Xuanzhen Daoist watched her departing figure, stroking his beard.

"Looks like Wushuang is finally going to have a breakthrough?"

In Ye Niannu's boudoir.

She clung to Wang Long like a clingy enchantress.

A pair of jade-like arms encircled his neck, and her soft body pressed tightly against his.

"My lord~"

She tiptoed, her lips close to his ear, her voice both sweet and seductive.

"Master has left. Shall we continue what we were doing?"

Wang Long was aroused by her teasing, his Adam's apple bobbed, and his voice became a little hoarse.

"Is Senior Ye Wushuang going to suddenly barge in again?"

He was starting to back down; he really couldn't take this constant commotion.

Ye Niannu smiled and gently tugged at his beard.

"Don't worry, no one will bother us~ Phew~"

As she spoke, she gently blew a breath into Wang Long's ear.

Wang Long really couldn't take it anymore!

Who could resist such a charming and alluring mature woman? I'm just a normal man with plenty of energy!

Upon seeing Wang Long's appearance, Ye Niannu's playful nature was aroused.

She moved even closer, her nose brushing against his, her breath sweet as orchids.

"Come, my love, today I belong to you completely!"

"You can do whatever you want with it!"

Wang Long, aroused by her teasing, felt a surge of lust rising from his lower abdomen to the top of his head, and he reached out to tightly embrace her waist.

He said in a deep voice.

"You little vixen, I'll show you what I'm capable of!"

"Then come, my lord~"

As Ye Niannu spoke, she took off her outer garment.

"Does my husband want me to look like this?"

"Still looks the same?!"

She said she had transformed from a stunning mature woman into an adorable little girl.

No matter what it looked like, Wang Long liked it.

"Or perhaps, my lord, you'd like to experience it all!"