Chapter 36: Your Majesty, you're so flirtatious!

Ah!!!

Many women were frightened into fainting.

How did Ye Sisi become so ugly?

Could it be that she was born looking like this, and usually relies on makeup to cover it up?

Everyone's gaze toward Ye Sisi changed.

A farce, finally came to an end; Ye Qingran took a sip of wine and directly sighed that the surprise given by Mo Xiaohu, although eye‑catching and heavy‑tasted, actually seemed rather refreshing.

"National Master, I've embarrassed you."

Ye Qingran said softly, showing not the slightest bit of apology on her face.

"It shouldn't be over yet, right?"

Fu Hanxiu raised his stiff eyebrows slightly, speaking with a half‑smile.

"Wow, National Master truly is as perceptive as a god."

"National Master, it's rare for you to grace us with your presence, so naturally I want to let you see enough."

As soon as Ye Qingran's words fell, a doubtful voice came from across.

"Huh, why haven't we seen the Seventh Prince in so long?"

The speaker was the daughter of the medicinal‑alchemy family Qi, Qi Qin.

Zhao Tian only then realized that the Seventh Prince had been away from his seat for a long time; coincidentally, his daughter Zhao Yan had also disappeared for a long time.

Thinking of today's abnormal behavior of Ye Sisi and the Zhao clan, Zhao Tian's heart jolted.

He sprang to his feet, preparing to go alone to look for Zhao Yan. That way, if something happened, he could still cover it up.

But he didn't have that chance. Just as he stood up, someone rushed into the Houhuayuan, shouting urgently, "Something terrible has happened!"

Ye Yu's heart was practically leaping into his throat.

"What's wrong again?"

"The Seventh Prince..."

The servant wanted to speak but stopped. Ye Yu turned pale with shock. Could something have happened to the Seventh Prince?

The servant, extremely embarrassed, said: "The Seventh Prince and Miss Zhao are..."

Zhao Tian's heart gave a jolt.

Even though the servant hadn't finished speaking, everyone had already guessed roughly what was going on.

No wonder we haven't seen the Seventh Prince and that Zhao family young lady for a long time; it turns out...

Wasn't it said that the Seventh Prince and Ye Sisi were already mutually affectionate? How did he end up with the young lady of Guanglu Fu? And at the Ye family banquet?

This banquet is really interesting: first the Zhao mother and daughter acted wildly, doing some shocking deeds, and then the Seventh Prince got together with the young lady of Guanglu Fu.

Curious, the crowd followed the servant's lead out of the Houhuayuan, chanting slogans about concern for the Seventh Prince's safety.

"National Master, do you want to go take a look?" Ye Qingran saw everyone had left and asked Fu Hanxiu with a smile.

"Rather than going to join the fun, I'd rather go see your courtyard."

Under the moonlight, the National Master's appearance was peerlessly pure and elegant; his voice, heavenly and magnetic, low and deep, exuded a sensual, ascetic allure.

Simply, it's tempting to commit a crime.

Ye Qingran: "....."

National Master, do you know what you're saying?

Fu San, who had little presence behind them, curled his lips and thought: Your Majesty, you're so flirtatious!

"Don't misunderstand; I just heard that Ting Yu Xuan has picturesque scenery and a unique style, so I want to go appreciate it."

Ye Qingran: "....."

She just gave a hollow laugh.

Going to her courtyard late at night, just a man and a woman alone?

Who would believe he's purely there to admire the scenery?

Whether the National Master harbors improper thoughts, she doesn't know. Whether she herself can resist his deadly temptation when the time comes is uncertain.

"National Master, such good entertainment isn't common."

For the sake of mutual safety, it's better not to go to Ting Yu Xuan.

On the National Master's peerlessly handsome face appeared a hint of regret: "If that's the case, then next time."

Ye Qingran greatly admired the National Master's perseverance.

"No problem."

She quickly agreed with her mouth, but in her heart she hoped, not knowing when the next time would be!

However, Ye Qingran never expected that the illusory 'next time' would come so soon!

……

The Yueji Yuan where Ye Sisi lives is not far from the Houhuayuan.

After turning a few corridors, as they reached the gate of Yueji Yuan, they heard from inside a voice that made faces flush.

"Brother Xuan, you're amazing!"

"Brother will let you see how formidable I am!"

……

The explicit dialogue came in fragments, instantly conjuring vivid images.

Just hearing those voices, you could tell it was Zhao Yan and Dongfang Xuan!

On everyone's faces appeared the expression of watching a good show, while Zhao Tian and Ye Yu's faces darkened like the bottom of a pot.

Ye Qingran and Fu Hanxiu had just arrived; hearing those heart‑pounding sounds, they looked at each other.

Ye Qingran's swan neck showed a faint scarlet.

She couldn't help thinking of that day's bath at the National Master's manor.

Zhao Tian's heart sank to the depths, thinking it was all over. If Zhao Yan had secretly gotten involved with the Seventh Prince, that would be fine; she might even become the Seventh Prince's consort through this, which is not impossible.

But now, with so many eyes watching, if people learned Zhao Yan and the Seventh Prince were doing that at the Ye residence, who knows how others would see Zhao Yan—or the Guanglu manor!

Ye Yu was seething with anger.

Being a prince, it's normal for the Seventh Prince to have other women, but why did they have to do that in Ye Sisi's courtyard?

That's utterly excessive!

It's literally a slap to the Ye residence's face!

Ye Yu, face grim, had the door opened, and everyone saw two naked bodies entwined, indulging to the utmost.

Everyone looked closely—wasn't it Dongfang Xuan and Zhao Yan?

The two were still lost in ultimate pleasure when a sudden kick on the door interrupted them, a cold draft poured in, and they instantly sobered up quite a bit.

"Ah!!!" Zhao Yan let out a sharp cry, and the two hastily pulled the blankets over their intimate areas.

But it was too late.

Everything that should be seen has been seen by all.

"Does it look good?" a restrained voice sounded beside her, and Ye Qingran shuddered all over.

Meeting those deep, sea‑like eyes, Ye Qingran cleared her throat, feigned composure, and judged: "Figure's average, nothing to see, and as for that thing, it's an eyesore."

Fu San: "......"

He was utterly stunned.

Could those words really have come from a young lady's mouth?

Fu San looked at Ye Qingran with eyes full of admiration.

While admiring the National Master's peerless beauty at close range, Ye Qingran shamefully thought of some unsuitable images, silently complaining to herself.

Compared to you, I'm nowhere near!

Frankly, the National Master completely outclasses Dongfang Xuan in every aspect!