Chapter 882: Jing Yuheng, Do You Like My Husband?

Tianwai is very complicated, and also very dangerous.

The Mu Long family is sufficiently powerful; in Tianwai, the Mu Long family is merely a small clan, not a Great Power.

There are many such families and sects, so one can imagine how terrifying Tianwai is.

Qi Ruohua shared some information she knew: the Mu Long family looks very strong, but only appears strong in this world; in Tianwai, any family seems invincible in this world.

But in Tianwai, nothing is anything.

Heavenly Heart Sect, the Mu Long family, or any other faction are not absolutely powerful.

They cannot even resist the Mu Long family, let alone survive in Tianwai; Tianwai truly is very dangerous.

Qi Ruohua also worries about Chen Chuyang, but does not want to watch Chen Chuyang go to Tianwai cluelessly and meet his death.

The husband is hers; after finally finding a suitable husband, how could she let the husband die in vain?

"I know you're very powerful; those people are not on your radar, but Tianwai and this world are fundamentally different."

Qi Ruohua reminded once more, fearing that Chen Chuyang might act impulsively and run to Tianwai, then regret would be too late.

"I know, no need for you to say it."

Chen Chuyang said nothing, but stared at Qi Ruohua, seeing through Qi Ruohua's thoughts in a single glance.

Shang Hongxue watched the two exchange lingering glances, coughed, and said, "Cough, cough, cough."

The two immediately withdrew their gazes, looked at Shang Hongxue, who hurriedly said, "If you have something to say, say it directly; no need for this."

"Husband, take sister Qi Ruohua out for a proper stroll."

After receiving the order, Chen Chuyang led Qi Ruohua away; Qi Ruohua's complexion turned slightly pink.

She lightly followed behind Chen Chuyang, and before leaving, glanced at Jing Yuheng, telling Jing Yuheng to stay put.

Jing Yuheng felt uneasy, sitting in place, watching Chen Chuyang and the other leave. She knew exactly what they were going to do, but what could she do? To let her face Shang Hongxue alone, Jing Yuheng didn't know how to confront or speak.

Finally, in the hall, only she and Shang Hongxue remained.

Shang Hongxue stared straight at Jing Yuheng without saying a word, just staring.

Jing Yuheng felt uncomfortable being stared at, yet dared not speak, straightening her posture; even when facing Qi Ruohua, she never felt so uneasy.

After a while, Jing Yuheng could no longer bear it and asked, "Shang Hongxue, if you have something to say, say it directly; could you stop staring at me like that?"

It's unbearably uncomfortable, even more than killing her.

Shang Hongxue smiled, "You seem very guilty."

"Is that so?" Jing Yuheng stammered.

She dared not face Shang Hongxue's eyes, as if they could see through her thoughts.

"How do you view my husband?"

Jing Yuheng blinked, not understanding why Shang Hongxue asked this, why she said such words to her.

Blinking, nothing but blinking.

Jing Yuheng, for a moment, didn't know what Shang Hongxue meant; she dared not speak recklessly, unable to read the woman's mind.

Shang Hongxue gave her a very mysterious vibe, no longer the naive, carefree woman she once was.

A quarter hour later, Shang Hongxue leisurely said, "Jing Yuheng, you've known my husband for a long time, right?"

"You met my husband even earlier than Qi Ruohua; Qi Ruohua could know my husband thanks to you."

At this point, Jing Yuheng's face turned pale; was she here to cause trouble?

Jing Yuheng dared not speak, unable to grasp her meaning.

"If it weren't for you, perhaps Qi Ruohua wouldn't have met my husband, there would be no connection, and naturally no today, right?"

Now, Jing Yuheng's face turned completely white.

She understood the woman's meaning, but the situation had already happened and could not be changed.

"Shang Hongxue, what exactly do you want to say? Feel free to say it directly."

Jing Yuheng didn't want to guess, also feared the outcome she imagined.

She stared at Shang Hongxue and asked directly.

Shang Hongxue smiled brightly, pressed her hand down and said, "No need to be nervous, sit down; I have no other intention, I just want to ask if you have any interest in my husband?"

The topic shifted quickly; Jing Yuheng's eyes widened as she looked at the woman before her, her pupils flashing with disbelief.

For a moment, she stood frozen, not knowing what to say.

After a while, Jing Yuheng blinked, regained composure, and stared at Shang Hongxue.

"You... you said that... what... what does it mean?"

She stammered.

Jing Yuheng didn't want to, but it was her body's reaction, uncontrollable.

Shang Hongxue smiled, "Really, no need to worry; I'm just asking. My husband is so outstanding, many people are interested in him; having you as one more isn't too many, lacking you isn't too few either."

"As for my own people, I've always been very gentle."

Her eyes stared straight at Jing Yuheng, and Jing Yuheng understood.

In an instant, she grasped the meaning of the three words 'my own people,' with Shang Hongxue emphasizing the tone.

In response, Jing Yuheng quickly stood, clasped her hands, and said, "I don't understand your meaning?"

Shang Hongxue was very satisfied with her attitude; Jing Yuheng is a clever person, knowing what to do and what she can do.

The bowing clasped-hands gesture clearly showed she understood her meaning.

"Sister Jing Yuheng, I call you this; you have no objection, right?"

Jing Yuheng shook her head, "No."

"My husband is so outstanding, and we've known each other for so long; you must have feelings for my husband. I'm not a jealous wife; I welcome sisters like you."

"After all, the husband is not only my husband, but also Qi Ruohua's husband; if you wish, he could also be your husband."

Shang Hongxue's words shocked Jing Yuheng.

It was unbelievable to look at this woman; generally, no woman likes to share her husband.

She would hate to let any other woman get even a step closer, let alone share.

Shang Hongxue, however, wants to share and wants her to join.

That's just… bizarre, right?

"Jing Yuheng, do you want to become the woman of my husband?"

Jing Yuheng was 100% certain that this sentence fully clarified the woman's meaning; she was neither playing him nor testing him.

"That… me…" Jing Yuheng blushed, not knowing how to answer.

Shy, she lowered her head and fidgeted with her fingers.

She seemed to understand the scene Your Majesty originally faced, and she herself had experienced it.

The thoughts in her heart were seen through, with no concealment.

"You don't need to deny it; I can see your heart and your gaze."

"My husband is a devoted man; without my intervention, you couldn't… become his woman."

"Since you called me sister, I can help you."

Shang Hongxue wasn't trying to share; she simply couldn't bear it.

Alone, she couldn't face Chen Chuyang; when Chen Chuyang was a bit restrained before, she might have been able to hold on.

Now, Shang Hongxue naturally wants someone to share the burden; Qi Ruohua has been in Wangdu all the time, Jing Yuheng comes only occasionally, and most of the time she bears it alone. As for that sister, she's too shy; dignity and pride affect her, preventing a decision.