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Liu Xueqing once anxiously approached Nian Xin and asked, "What should I do if I accidentally sleep with a man I don't dislike, and might even like a little, who is also very good-looking?"
Nian Xin's answer was succinct and carried her personal flair: "Just keep sleeping!" She crossed her arms and replied without a second thought.
She had also asked the Elders, "What if I accidentally stray and sleep with a man who belongs to someone else?"
Elder Zuo chuckled mischievously, "Just keep straying; at worst, it could be one wife and two husbands!" He squinted his eyes, a sly grin spreading across his face.
Elder Yao silently agreed, nodding slightly.
From the various responses, Liu Xueqing reached a conclusion that wasn't quite a conclusion: if Nian Xin were to join the demonic sect, Elder Yao's position would rightfully belong to her.
Liu Xueqing allowed Feng Changqing to wander around in front of her.
People are always susceptible to the temptations of those with intentions and the coaxing of others.
There is no feast that does not come to an end, and no one can indulge in infidelity forever.
The leader is about to emerge from seclusion.
Liu Xueqing opened the door of the oversized birdcage and released the eighty-six doves inside, murmuring to herself, "I finally finished this before he comes out." She gently opened the cage door, watching as each dove flew out, her eyes filled with a hint of satisfaction.
Don't ask her why she divided it into eighty-six parts; after all, the demonic sect is vast and the terrain too complex. If she drew it too small, she feared her father wouldn't be able to see clearly; if she drew it too large—well, there simply wasn't paper that big.
In any case, with so many people under her father's command, they could take their time piecing it together; it would serve as a puzzle for them.
Liu Xueqing was so focused on releasing the doves that she didn't even notice when Feng Changqing appeared.
"Madam, let them go!"
Liu Xueqing, hearing the familiar voice, replied calmly, "Yes!" Without turning her head, she continued to watch the doves flying in the sky.
Feng Changqing pretended to be solemn, bringing his hands together in a prayer gesture. "May Buddha be merciful."
He lowered his head slightly, but a hint of mockery lingered on his face.
With her hands on her hips, Liu Xueqing gazed at the doves filling the sky. After a moment, she turned back and asked, "Do you want to become a Buddha or a demon?" She looked at Feng Changqing with a serious expression.
Feng Changqing was taken aback, his body stiffening slightly.
Liu Xueqing rephrased her question: "Do you want to be a good person or a bad person?"
Feng Changqing countered, "Does Madam think I look like a good person?"
"Not at all," Liu Xueqing answered without hesitation. Then she asked, "So do you want to be a bad person?"
Feng Changqing wisely fell silent, sensing something in the air as he pressed his lips together.
After pondering for a moment, Liu Xueqing stepped forward and said, "I'll give you two choices: one is to be a bad person, and the other is to be someone who is neither good nor bad." She moved closer to Feng Changqing.
Feng Changqing wrapped an arm around her waist and rested his head on her shoulder, making it impossible for her to meet his calculating gaze.
"What happens if I choose one, and what if I choose two?" he asked.
Feng Changqing gently held Liu Xueqing's waist, a smile playing on his lips.
Liu Xueqing pushed him lightly but didn’t manage to budge him, so she gave up. “If you choose the second option, come find me. If you choose the first, then there’s no need.” She sighed helplessly.
Feng Changqing gazed into the distance at several figures as agile as leopards. He watched as black dots fell from the sky one by one and smiled slyly. “When will you decide?”
A glint of cunning flashed in his eyes.
“Tonight at midnight.”
Many things didn’t need to be said too clearly; for some reason, she just knew he understood. Perhaps this was what they called a damned tacit understanding.
Experience had shown that men were generally unreliable, and those who became male consorts were even more so.
As the sounds of footsteps faded away, Liu Xueqing disappointedly extinguished the candlelight. She waited a moment longer at the entrance of the tunnel before steeling herself and biting her lip, then she slipped inside.
Taking a deep breath, she bent down and crawled into the tunnel.
What was she truly disappointed about? What was she expecting? Enough already! How could he possibly follow her?
The talk of eloping had always been mere teasing, hadn’t it?
Now, with her departure, she would be pursued by both the underworld and the law. How could there be any room for mischief or wrongdoing here?
At this moment, she genuinely felt that he had willingly chosen to be a male consort.
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