Chapter 109: This Nun, Her Charm Bone Is Truly Her Undoing! (Please Subscribe!)

The West Wing.

Liuli, who was meditating and practicing, suddenly opened her beautiful eyes.

Is there no end to this! Looking at the task information skipping across the System Interface, a sense of inexplicable irritability rose in her heart.

It was only this afternoon that she had exposed her true colors in front of that brat Ning Mu.

The so-called true colors.

The bottom was very thin.

Not only did she let him see everything, but she herself had nearly lost her Buddha Heart because of it.

After returning, she had been meditating and chanting until now, only just managing to calm the surging, turbulent waves within her.

How much time had passed since then?

Two more tasks! 【Please, Host, make a choice in time!】

【Task Three choice countdown, ten breaths!】

【Nine breaths!】

Swiftly scanning the three options for Task Three, Liuli's brows furrowed slightly, and a flush of red appeared on her face involuntarily.

Option one, Purple Star Scripture Recitation.

This was a contempt for the Buddha, and even more, a shaking of her original intention! Option two, caress the leg through the gap.

Option three, embrace and kiss him.

And while these two things seemed to be doing Ning Mu a favor, in reality, they were even more hateful than option one!

Option one was at least done behind people's backs, with no one knowing.

But these options two and three were directly tearing away her dignity, throwing it on the ground to be trampled by Ning Mu! She was, after all, a person of the Buddha Gate.

A few days ago, she was still trying to win Ning Mu over, to make him enter the empty gate.

People of the empty gate must not violate the color precepts.

Yet she herself was going back on her word?

"Sigh!"

Liuli's brows were tightly furrowed, her face like a burning cloud.

Before the final breath of the countdown, she hurriedly made her decision.

And it just so happened at this moment.

Joyful movements rang out from outside the door.

"It's the Young Master!"

"The Young Master is back~"

"Young Master~"

Hearing a burst of warbling, surprised, and eager voices, they vaguely drifted in from the courtyard.

Liuli raised an eyebrow, unable to help but recall the bits and pieces of the afternoon.

After a moment of hesitation, she carefully stood up, walked to the window, and gently pushed the folding window open a crack.

She saw that in front of the somewhat dim main hall.

Ning Mu stretched out his hands, and Chunzhi helped him take off his outer garment.

Xia Chan was already crouching on the ground, her head bobbing up and down, resembling a gentle curve.

And Qiuxiang and Dongxue, the two maids who had come later, were holding oil lamps and began to light the lamps in the hall.

Before long.

The dim main hall became brightly lit.

Under the reflection of the candlelight, everyone's figures were stretched long and thin.

Through those slanted shadows.

Liuli could not help but be shocked.

She saw that in the shadows cast diagonally into the courtyard, there was a half-crouching, half-kneeling shadow.

It was unspeakable.

She did not know what it wanted to express! And that standing slanted shadow was looking comfortable, standing tall and motionless.

Even.

That shadow even beckoned to Qiuxiang and Dongxue, the two maids who had nothing left to do in the hall, standing quietly to the side with nervous, hesitant expressions, yet also a hint of anticipation.

Immediately.

A scene even more shocking to the eye happened just like that.

Liuli subconsciously let out a muffled groan.

She then hurriedly covered her mouth.

But within those deep, calm eyes, ripples were washing out in circles.

Ning Mu's ears twitched.

With his current Cultivation Points, not to mention hearing too far, he could still hear the situation just a few feet away in the same courtyard clearly.

Tsk.

This old nun, her Charm Bone is truly her undoing!

With a sigh.

Ning Mu stopped performing for Liuli, instead bending over and reaching out to pull someone into his arms.

It was unknown who he was holding.

He then walked straight into the bedroom.

"Come in and massage my legs, Young Master!"

"Yes, Young Master~"

Yuhuan, Qiuxiang, Chunzhi, and Xia Chan all responded in succession, their voices tinged with a hint of shyness and alarm.

To them, being able to receive the Young Master's favor was a stroke of immense good fortune.

Even though, a few months ago, the Young Master's status might not have been as high as theirs.

But such an opportunity was rare among tens of thousands.

Having such luck right now was already a tremendous blessing, so how could they dare to hope that they too could fly up to the branches and become phoenixes? Yet, at the same time, being with these sisters who knew them so well.

It was still a bit embarrassing.

This first step, no one felt comfortable taking it!

In the end, it was Chunzhi and Xia Chan who pulled them along, and only then did they follow step by step.

As far as the eye could see.

Dongxue, who had been carried in by the Young Master, had long since lost her cold temperament and had instead become fiery.

Of course!

It was not just the main bedroom of the main hall that was fiery.

The West Wing.

Liuli held the Wooden Fish Mallet, her thin lips, which looked as if they would break at a single touch, parted slightly as she silently recited the Qingxin Mantra. Yet, the hand holding the prayer beads unconsciously threw them aside, and then reached toward herself~ Her deep eyes, which had been as still as an ancient well and full of Buddhist nature, gradually lost their proper luster.

The scriptures came from her mouth, intermittent and broken.

It was the sound of the Wooden Fish being struck.

Sometimes wild and intense.

Sometimes light and faint.

It seemed as if it were accompanying the heavenly sounds drifting out.

——

Time regressed a short while; after the banquet ended and they left the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, on the way back to the Ye Family Mansion.

Liu Qingmei and Tong Yuyue were traveling together.

Tong Yuyue's horse was a brown one.

In the night, one black and one white, they rode side by side.

Whether it was the wind blowing away their helplessness, or the lack of the atmosphere they had in the room.

On this noisy street, both of their moods had relaxed to some extent.

At this moment.

Tong Yuyue pursed her lips, her eyes filled with a touch of resentment as she looked at the silent Liu Qingmei. After hesitating for a moment, she still couldn't help but feel aggrieved and spoke directly: "Sister, I treat you with sincerity, why must you treat me this way!"

Tong Yuyue looked at Liu Qingmei with a tone like casual conversation.

Liu Qingmei raised an eyebrow slightly, turned her head to look at Tong Yuyue, and said with deep meaning: "Don't I also treat you with sincerity?"

Tong Yuyue was stunned.

She was speechless.

This sincerity was too sincere, wasn't it? Directly exposing the deepest secret—how many people could bear this kind of sincerity?

Tong Yuyue was speechless for a moment and laughed in spite of herself.

"I actually cannot refute Sister's words!"

Liu Qingmei shrugged, her expression slightly rippling.

In fact, this was already her limit. Recalling it now, it felt as if she were being roasted by fire, with a deep, inseparable shame hidden in the bottom of her heart.

And just as she didn't know how to talk to Tong Yuyue next. At this moment.

The task interface suddenly popped up with new task information.

Seeing Task Two, her eyes suddenly lit up.

Subconsciously, she cast her gaze toward Tong Yuyue, a flash of excitement in her beautiful eyes.

Catching her off guard, send her to the bed of that little beast, Ning Mu, to complete the good deed and pull her completely into the water.

From then on, everyone would be fish in this same pond, guarding this secret together.

In this way, there would be no need to worry about it being exposed!

A gleam of light flashed in Liu Qingmei's eyes.

Not knowing what she thought of, she had no sense of unwillingness at all; instead, she became even more excited.

"What's wrong, Sister? Why do you keep staring at me?"

Tong Yuyue did not understand, but seeing Liu Qingmei's eyes, which seemed to radiate ambition, she felt that something was wrong.

Subconsciously, she hurriedly raised her small hand, her expression filled with a touch of panic, and swore: "I promise I won't tell anyone. Besides, I will consider your proposal carefully. In a month or half a month—in half a month, I will give you and Ning Mu an answer!"

"Seven days!"

"Is that okay?"

Seeing that Liu Qingmei was unmoved, Tong Yuyue became increasingly anxious.

She consciously shortened the time to the minimum.

Tong Yuyue wore a bitter little face and looked at Liu Qingmei with resentment, saying: "It can't be any shorter. Within seven days, whether I agree or not, I will tell you the answer!"

"Sister, you must give me some room to maneuver so I can prepare myself mentally, right?"

"What's more, Ning Mu and I aren't even familiar with each other yet!"

Fortunately, they were passing through streets and alleys at the moment, and there was no one around.

Liu Qingmei was taken aback.

It was unexpected for her that taking an extra look at her would yield such an unexpected joy.

She gave a light cough and nodded, feigning seriousness.

She said crisply: "Alright, seven days it is. At this time seven days from now, if you agree, you and Ning Mu will have a double blessing!"

"If you don't agree, then don't blame your elder sister for being heartless!"

"Ayue, sister hopes that from beginning to end, we will always be good sisters!"

Liu Qingmei spoke with deep meaning, her eyes rippling with a bewitching radiance as she stared at Tong Yuyue with deep affection.

The corner of Tong Yuyue's eye twitched.

Good sisters? Hmm.

Before, they were the concubines of the Cangjian Villa Villa Master.

Afterwards, they accompanied Ning Mu by his side.

That was indeed true.

Good sisters! Tong Yuyue was speechless inside, having no choice but to respond with an awkward smile.

Meanwhile, Liu Qingmei's attention was drawn away by the system.

【Task Three options, please Host, make your choice in time!】

【Task Three selection countdown, ten breaths!】

【Nine breaths!】

She scanned the three options once more.

Liu Qingmei turned the thought over in her mind and made her choice!

——

That night.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and people were roaring in anger.

In the small courtyard, the sound of the Wooden Fish and the sounds of nature rose and fell, one after another, as if taking turns on stage.

Back and forth, it was quite lively.

【Notification: Congratulations to the Host for completing Task Three, Purple Star Scripture Recitation! Reward: Nine-Turn Divine Origin Pill Fragment *0.5, 50 Heroic Couple Points!】

"Hoo!"

Accompanied by a soft sigh, Liuli in the West Wing at this moment was seen sprawled on the couch with no regard for her image, her deep eyes rippling with an indescribable glimmer.

The bedsheet, during the process of her scripture recitation, had actually become as if it had been baptized.

Liuli closed her eyes.

Two lines of clear tears slid from the corners of her eyes, dripping down her cheeks onto the couch.

Each drop seemed to be a farewell to the past.

Could it be.

That deep down, she really was a woman with a natural Charm Bone and an insatiable desire?

But in the past, Master had said that she was a person with excellent Buddhist affinity, the likes of which are rarely seen in hundreds of years.

She also said that her heart was pure, that she possessed an innocent heart, and that she held onto truth and simplicity.

She was a very rare Buddhist follower.

But why.

Why would she, who had such deep Buddhist affinity, be a "demoness" with a natural Charm Bone deep down? Liuli felt a mix of emotions, complex and hard to fathom.

Especially.

Hearing the faint, melodious sounds carried over by the wind, like wind brushing against dense leaves, constantly lingering in her ears.

It made her involuntarily close her eyes once again.

Time flowed slowly amidst these lingering sounds.

Just like flowing water, seemingly very slow, but actually very fast.

In the blink of an eye.

It was already three quarters past the Hour of the Tiger.

"Finally, it's stopped!"

From the Hour of the Boar until now, a full three hours.

She really didn't know how these three hours had passed.

And she didn't know how that bastard had managed to persist for these three hours.

He really treated himself like a donkey to be worked!

Liuli had no desire to sleep.

Once the courtyard returned to peace, with only the sounds of toads and wild insects remaining, she exhaled slowly, then pushed open the window to breathe the fresh air outside.

The night was as black as ink.

Just like her current state of mind, chaotic and filled with confusion about the future! She didn't know to what extent this system, which was like the will of the Heavenly Dao, would have to go before it left her sea of consciousness!

Not long after.

She felt that Ning Mu and the others in the master bedroom had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Liuli pushed open the door, walked out into the courtyard, kicked off with her toes, and easily leaped onto the roof, leaning against the ridge and staring blankly at the bright moon obscured by clouds.

The silent night wind ruffled her hair and disturbed her thoughts.

The birds that occasionally flew by, foraging in the dark night, were also in pairs, making her feel a sense of envy.

Suddenly.

Her ears moved slightly.

"Damn it, it's finally quiet!"

"The lights are almost all out; they should all be asleep, right?"

"Not sure, should we wait another half a quarter-hour?"

"If we delay any longer, the sky will be bright soon. They are waiting for a reply over there; if we wait any longer, the day lily will be cold!"

"That's right, Big Brother, let's do it!"

On the right side of the residence, atop a partition wall, six or seven men in black were wrapped up tightly, with only their eyes exposed.

At this moment, the gazes of the men in black were collectively fixed on the residence where Ning Mu and the others were staying.

"Do, do what!"

The leader of the men in black narrowed his eyes, just about to give the order.

But suddenly.

He felt his shoulder being patted by someone.

When he turned his head, he only felt a stunning flash pass under the moonlight. Before he could even see the other person's appearance clearly, he felt a wave of dizziness strike him, and then his head went blank, causing him to ride off the wall and fall straight down into the alleyway below.

If that leader had been conscious, he certainly would have discovered it.

His few subordinates had already, unknowingly, all fallen down and passed out on the ground, their life or death unknown.

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