Especially that mysterious Fang Jiuyou—Ye Jingyu had already revealed his identity to him. Merely having eight Martial Saints guarding him was definitely an existence more terrifying than the Xuanyuan Imperial Family. Now, with three more Martial Saints from the Bai family added, and Xuanyuan Ruoxing surely not lacking Martial Saint protection either, the Martial Saints they faced numbered well over double digits. Coupled with Fang Jiuyou, whose power was unfathomable, confronting such might was akin to walking into certain death…
At least, if Ye Jingyu hadn't been there, or rather, if Huangfu Buyue hadn't witnessed Ye Jingyu's strength, he would never have possessed the courage to contend with such a force…
“Good, well said. Since it is so, then we shall proceed according to the plan!” Seeing Huangfu Buyue utter such words without hesitation, Ye Jingyu nodded slightly. This was the conduct of a true man…
“But can she really create friction between those two? As far as I know, Xuanyuan Ruoxing is deeply cunning and not someone easily swayed by carnal desire?” Huangfu Buyue asked, a hint of worry in his tone…
“Heh, we shall wait and see regarding that,” Ye Jingyu replied with a faint smile. He held considerable confidence in Yao Yao’s abilities…
At this moment, as Yao Yao and Xuanyuan Ruoxing departed, Huamanlou returned to stillness once more. Naturally, staff began clearing the area, and several figures rose to take their leave—it was the trio of Bai Tianyu…
The guards of Fang Jiuyou seemed to sense the aura emanating from the three of them, their brows furrowing slightly. However, seeing that Bai Tianyu and the others showed no intent to act, they suppressed their impulse…
At this juncture, Yao Yao and Xuanyuan Ruoxing shared a carriage. Initially, Xuanyuan Ruoxing maintained absolute composure, but every time he met Yao Yao’s alluring, subtly shifting pale blue gaze, his heart rate quickened, and even the flow of his blood accelerated…
Especially the faint, delicate fragrance wafting from Yao Yao at this moment, which utterly captivated Xuanyuan Ruoxing’s soul…
Ultimately, he was merely a young man at the Grandmaster realm. Maintaining composure before such peerless beauty as Yao Yao was already difficult. In the beginning, having Fang Jiuyou nearby constantly served as a reminder. Later, after Fang Jiuyou left, Yao Yao personally invited him, and the defensive barrier in his heart began to utterly loosen. Now, inhaling the unique aroma within the carriage, coupled with the Seduction Arts inherited by Yao Yao from the Hundred Flowers Sect, how could he possibly remain clear-headed?
Gazing at Yao Yao mere inches away, at her exquisite face, at the full curve of her breasts, Xuanyuan Ruoxing felt his heart threatening to leap out of his chest…
“I want her. She is mine. She is mine…” A voice screamed incessantly within his mind, while a certain part of him was already fiercely erect…
The carriage creaked and groaned, but to Xuanyuan Ruoxing’s ears, it sounded like a piece of music…
His face grew redder, his breathing grew shallower, and his blood boiled more fiercely…
“Yao Yao…” Xuanyuan Ruoxing could endure it no longer, crying out her name as a large hand shot out toward Yao Yao’s abdomen…
“Ah… Your Highness, what are you doing…” A startled cry escaped Yao Yao’s lips…
“Yao Yao, I want you! I want you to be my woman!” If Xuanyuan Ruoxing had initially invited Yao Yao out of a sense of propriety mixed with impulse, at this moment, he had completely lost his reason. He roared, and his body lunged directly toward Yao Yao…
“Ah… Your Highness, don’t!” Yao Yao’s body flickered, deftly avoiding Xuanyuan Ruoxing’s grasp, and her slightly panicked voice echoed throughout the carriage…
Hearing this sound, the blood within Xuanyuan Ruoxing became even more agitated, the flames in his eyes burning hotter. With no trace of Fang Jiuyou left, he lunged at Yao Yao again…
Yao Yao seemed intentional, yet perhaps unintentional; in any case, her body stumbled awkwardly, causing her to fall within the carriage, and Xuanyuan Ruoxing’s body landed directly upon hers…
“Your Highness, please stop… Your Highness, Young Master Fang will be angry! Your Highness, please stop…” Yao Yao cried out in terror, her hands bracing firmly against Xuanyuan Ruoxing’s chest, preventing his mouth from reaching hers…
Seeing Yao Yao struggle only fueled Xuanyuan Ruoxing’s excitement further. He extended a large hand and reached for Yao Yao’s breast…
At this moment, Fang Wu and Fang Liu, who had been following the carriage, never expected Xuanyuan Ruoxing to begin trifling with Yao Yao on the road. Especially hearing the words from Yao Yao that Young Master Fang would be angry, they became instantly enraged…
Indeed, she was the woman favored by their Young Master. Even if you call yourself sworn brothers with our Young Master, you cannot lay a hand on his woman without his permission! If the Young Master were to hold them accountable later, it would be difficult for them to explain…
With this thought, the bodies of the two shot forward, sweeping toward the carriage. What were their cultivation levels? They were genuine Martial Saints. With a casual palm strike, the carriage was instantly smashed into pieces, wooden shards flying everywhere. They caught sight of Xuanyuan Ruoxing pressing down on Yao Yao, his eyes completely bloodshot…
A strange, exotic fragrance drifted into their nostrils, and both men frowned, seemingly sensing something amiss? Just as they were about to speak, Xuanyuan Ruoxing’s curse rang out: “What trash are you, daring to interrupt my business? Get lost…”
The moment the word “Get lost” left his lips, the slight confusion that had arisen in their hearts vanished completely. Who were they? They were Young Master Fang’s personal bodyguards. Given Young Master Fang’s status, let alone a mere Prince, even an Emperor of a nation was but a slightly larger ant in the Young Master’s eyes. If it weren't for the fact that this brat had pleased their Young Master and called him brother, this single word would be enough to cost him his life…
However, even though the two had no intention of killing Xuanyuan Ruoxing, they absolutely would not permit him to ruin the woman their Young Master favored. Immediately, they reached out to grab Xuanyuan Ruoxing…
What were their cultivation levels? With this grab, they naturally lifted Xuanyuan Ruoxing up. At this point, Xuanyuan Ruoxing’s own guards finally snapped back to their senses…
Meanwhile, Yao Yao seemed utterly terrified. Taking advantage of Xuanyuan Ruoxing being seized by the two guards, she leaped from the carriage and bolted forward…
“You damn…” Seeing Yao Yao flee, Xuanyuan Ruoxing, overcome with murderous rage, had already forgotten the identities of these two men. He raised his hand and struck out with a palm strike toward Fang Liu, who held him…