Chapter 118

"Mo Qingyan elder sister."

Yun Xiyue chose magnanimity; after all, this is also the best way to respond nowadays.

"This is Leng Qingyue elder sister."

Yang Jun continued the introduction; Yun Xiyue narrowed her phoenix eyes, her fingers lightly twisting his waist.

"Husband, you truly have abundant romantic fortune."

In the span of a sentence, her foot moved lightly again, leaving a mark on Yang Jun's shoe upper.

【Women, how terrifying!】

【Indeed, the desire to stab someone cannot be hidden in one's gaze.】

【With many women, is it always like this?】

【With many concubines, is it always like this?】

【No, I can't hold out much longer.】

Yang Jun took a deep breath, steadied himself; a man needs face, if he's being bullied by his wife to the point of crying out in pain, that won't do.

"Husband, when you introduce the sisters, shouldn't you do it properly?"

Yun Xiyue's lovely smile was like blossoms, her pretty face like flowers.

But at this moment, her hands and feet were exerting force.

【This woman, plotting to harm her husband!】

Yang Jun hastily stepped aside to dodge Yun Xiyue's 'trampling'.

"It's my fault, come come lady, I'll give you a detailed introduction."

Yang Jun spoke, but he was also dissatisfied inside.

【Stepping on feet? That's just child's play.】

Yet Yang Jun saw that Leng Qingyue was lightly covering her vermilion lips, smiling.

Yang Jun could only glance at her, resentfully thinking.

Wait, when the time comes I'll properly communicate with you, making you understand that sometimes you shouldn't laugh randomly.

These two were formerly Zhou Tian's senior sisters, and they were also objects of his harm.

With a single sentence, Yang Jun exonerated the two women.

Now they have both defected to me and are cooperating with me; from now on, they are my senior sisters.

Yang Jun's words left Yun Xiyue both curious and somewhat surprised.

One side gazing at the beautiful and alluring Leng Qingyue, the other side looking at the aloof and serene Mo Qingyan.

Leng Qingyue couldn't say, but as for Mo Qingyan, she probably wouldn't have any improper relationship with Yang Jun.

Leng Qingyue, really a senior sister?

No wonder there's no ghost!

"Really, just a senior sister‑junior brother relationship?"

Yun Xiyue smiled faintly, her face full of charm.

"Wife, this is natural; I, Yang Jun, am utterly loyal and upright; besides the purest senior sister‑junior brother relationship with them, I have nothing else!"

Yang Jun responded with a sincere face, extremely serious.

【Alas, women are all terrifying.】

【If this vinegar jar is tipped over, I must never reveal the matter of how many moles they have on their bodies.】

【Especially the matter of Mo Qingyan sweating all over while teaching me to practice, soaking the bedsheets, must not be mentioned.】

"Wife, you may not know, the two senior sisters have truly been kind to me."

"Strictly speaking, my such progress in the martial path is inseparable from the two senior sisters' guidance."

Now it was Mo Qingyan and Leng Qingyue's turn to be stunned; both wore looks of surprise.

When did Yang Jun become so sincere? He even expressed gratitude to my face.

However, while the two women were sighing, they also glanced at Yang Jun.

Fortunately, I can hear Yang Jun's inner voice.

Otherwise, I would have truly believed him completely.

Especially Yun Xiyue, who is angriest right now.

My chest hurts!

This bastard is really infuriating.

"Husband, may I ask how the senior sisters have helped you?"

Yun Xiyue suppressed her anger and asked Yang Jun.

Senior Sister Leng Qingyue taught and helped me when I first entered the martial path, and even gifted me a supreme martial art to aid me in reaching the peak! Of course, I also worked very hard, climbing with all my might!

【Of course I exerted myself—sigh, my waist is almost breaking—but she was also exhausted.】

Yun Xiyue was gathering strength in her feet, and her fists were clenched tight, as if about to burst.

As for Senior Sister Mo Qingyan, she lent me her strength.

"Wife, do you still recall that shocking battle at the ancestral temple?"

And the reason I could defeat Zhou Tian is largely due to Senior Sister Yunyan's contribution.

【Now the cultivation method has stalled, but it's fine; developing a relationship with her will let us taste the flavor again!】

The thought in his heart made Yun Xiyue want to kill even more, her fists clenched so tightly they squeaked.

Mo Qingyan wore a bashful face, silently cursing in her heart.

What nonsense is this bastard spouting?

Obviously there's nothing between them, yet they insist on making it like this!

Leng Qingyue's beautiful eyes darted about; she glanced at her elder sister, then at Yang Jun.

Now the Divine Skill of Retrieving Spilled Water has been passed to Yang Jun; their relationship, well, is probably far more complicated than just surface-level.

Looks like, the senior sister's aloofness is just a superficial disguise; I still need to put in even more effort, as the competition grows, I definitely need to keep pushing.

Yun Xiyue's gaze was clear and cold, her expression revealing all sorts of dissatisfaction.

"Husband, you've worked hard, you've gained quite a lot; I should also be happy for you."

On the surface, Yun Xiyue appears gentle and refined, well-read and reasonable.

At this moment, she is even more understanding and considerate.

"Thank you, both senior sisters, for your hard work."

Yun Xiyue is so sensible, and now she looks all happy and harmonious; Yang Jun also let out a long sigh of relief.

"Actually, in my view, if we few can live our lives well together, that's better than anything."

Yang Jun let out a long sigh in his heart; in this life, one must not betray beautiful people.

Not betraying them also means there will be far too many things to attend to.

Yun Xiyue is a princess and has become the principal wife; Leng Qingyue and Mo Qingyan reside in the Prince's Mansion, rarely seeing each other; they will eventually meet, so it's better to give them advance notice so they can get to know each other.

This also avoids a truly uncontrollable situation from arising.

Yun Xiyue no longer even looks at Yang Jun; she worries that if she keeps listening, she'll hear things she shouldn't, and then she won't be able to hold back and will really beat that bastard in front of everyone.

If that really happens, the outcome would be awful; wouldn't it make him a eunuch prince consort?

Yun Xiyue simply took Leng Qingyue and Mo Qingyan away; watching the three lovely figures, Yang Jun was very pleased.

The figure is well‑proportioned, very stylish.

"The princess is sensible too; my household is perfect!"

Thinking of these things, Yang Jun felt greatly relieved; it seems he still knows how to manage a household well.

Household affairs are settled; now I need to attend to the proper business.

Since Yun Xiyue, Leng Qingyue, and Mo Qingyan have become like sisters, that's the best thing for me.

Then I can focus my energy on handling the matter at hand.

The Yang family, the Pingxi Prince's Mansion, must not weaken just because of military authority; that is not my wish.

Father's military authority is gone, and Zhou Tian has been promoted again.

I am Zhou Tian's mortal enemy; from now on, it will be a direct confrontation between the two of us, which is the most important matter.