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She truly treated this day as if she were marrying the man of her dreams, so much so that even when the best man called for the couple to bow to each other, she couldn't bear to let go of the fourth young lady's hand.

He had knelt before bowing to his parents, and for this final bow, Wei Pingxi awkwardly knelt as well, under the pleading gaze of the beauty.

After kneeling twice, the jade and agate beside him were so shocked that they didn't know what to say.

When did Miss become so good-natured?

The couple bows to each other in a solemn ceremony, praying for God's blessing so that they may grow old together.

"The ceremony is complete—send them to the bridal chamber!"

As dusk fell and the sky gradually darkened, the grand drama came to an end.

The stars in the sky lit up, the moonlight was bright, and inside the bridal chamber, red candles were lit, occasionally sparking with a popping sound.

After taking a bath, Yu Zhi put on a snow-white undergarment and sat obediently on the edge of the bed, like a bride waiting for her good lover to consummate their marriage.

The door creaked open, and Wei Pingxi, putting on a convincing act, sipped a few drinks, his bright wedding dress tinged with the faint scent of wine.

She took a few steps closer, and Yu Zhi's face flushed red, the handkerchief she was twisting in her hand crumpled beyond recognition.

Miss Wei is not old, but she understands women's hearts best. She has seen many women, especially those who are infatuated with her.

"Are you done washing?"

Yu Zhi nodded demurely, her black hair cascading over her shoulders, her whole body exuding a soft fragrance from being washed with water.

Wei Pingxi leaned down and buried her face in her neck, sniffing lightly. The sudden closeness made Yu Zhi's heart race, and she obediently leaned back, making it easier for him to take liberties with her.

With her slender hands encircling the beauty's waist, the Fourth Miss smiled knowingly: "Getting impatient?"

Yu Zhi blushed deeply and gasped for breath: "No rush!"

Tonight is our wedding night, the spring breeze is gentle, it's only natural to do something. Wei Pingxi stroked her back: "Relax."

Yu Zhi's stiff expression was somewhat amusing.

It's hard to imagine that a 23-year-old is as naive as a 16 or 17-year-old girl, or like a frightened bird, easily provoked into making her cry out.

That's really interesting.

Wei Pingxi exclaimed that he had struck gold.

"What are you yelling about?"

Yu Zhi blushed and bit her lip: What's all the noise? Who's making noise?

She was so embarrassed that her head was practically steaming, her eyes filled with resentment as she weakly glared at the 'beautiful but wicked' fourth young lady.

"You think you're right just because you glare at me?" Wei Pingxi casually hooked and pulled with his long fingers, untying the belt hanging at his waist to reveal the white jade-colored brocade material underneath.

They were both wearing the same brocade, tailor-made, and Yu Zhi stole a glance, her face turning red.

She was grateful for the Fourth Miss's kneeling in the wedding hall today, which even dispelled much of the sadness of getting married and leaving her mother. She thought that the Fourth Miss was still the Fourth Miss, and there was still something she liked about her.

"Thank you."

Wei Pingxi's eyes lit up: "Thank me for what?"

As for what Xie Yuzhi said, she got up and very attentively helped her undress.

The fourth young lady, who looked tall and slender, had a straight back, a thin and supple waist, long legs and arms, and a neck as white as snow. She needed Yu Zhi to serve her the whole time, what a lazybones she was.

However, it's not that they don't move a single finger.

While Yu Zhi tiptoed to fix her hair, her fingertips glided across the beauty's slender neck, and without any hesitation, touched the winding collarbone.

Yu Zhi endured the strange feeling in her body and did her job properly.

Wei Pingxi's eyes lit up with a glint of light. Seeing her seemingly indifferent expression, a mischievous thought suddenly occurred to him: "Hey, do you want it or not?"

She suddenly leaned in and asked such an inappropriate question, even though it was late at night.

The candlelight flickered, filling the room with a festive red hue.

Yu Zhi was speechless when asked the question. Perhaps out of fear, her eyelashes trembled, her lips parted slightly, and she hesitated for a few moments before not uttering a single sound.

Wei Pingxi waited a while and a timid, obedient cat appeared. Feeling pity for her, he patted her head and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't bully you tonight."

She brushed Yu Zhi's hand away and quickly took off her close-fitting begonia-colored undergarment.

The boundless beauty of spring bursts into Yuzhi's eyes without warning.

The fourth young lady leisurely entered the bathroom cubicle, while she remained standing there, dumbfounded, her mind and eyes filled with the stunning beauty of the fourth young lady she had just seen.

My throat suddenly felt like it was on fire, so dry it was unbearable.

The cunning Wei Pingxi effortlessly stirred the beauty's heart, then leisurely soaked in the half-person-high bathtub, splashing water with one hand, pondering how to next delight the delicate and tearful beauty.

She had only thought about half of it when she emerged from the water, casually draped a robe embroidered with magnolia flowers over her shoulders, and walked out the door barefoot.

"Come and dry my hair."

Yu Zhi seemed to wake from a dream, and when she looked up, she was stunned by the beauty of the fourth young lady.

She carefully held the ink-black hair in her palm, afraid of hurting the Fourth Miss.

Perhaps it was too gentle, because Wei Pingxi almost fell asleep while leaning back in his chair.

"Fourth Miss?"

No one responded.

Yu Zhi whispered, "Xi Xi."

She called out "Xi Xi," as if calling for the warmth and beauty of spring, each syllable filled with the gentle breeze of spring.

Wei Pingxi lazily lifted his eyelids and silently supported her as they walked towards the bed.

Yu Zhi was taken to bed by her.

"I won't bully you, but I want to bring you good luck."

A smile played on her lips as she half-asleep, her fingertips pressing against her concubine's luscious lips.

"lick."

One word, carrying both languid weariness and an unquestionable command.

Yu Zhi's slow reaction displeased the Fourth Miss.

With a slightly weary expression, the fourth young lady, whose soul was half-entered in a soft, fragrant dream, was the most impatient and not to be trifled with. Her eyes were icy, which frightened Yu Zhi so much that she quickly opened her mouth and obediently complied with her.

Wei Pingxi closed his eyes again: "I have good news for you. I have asked Yao Chenzi to treat your mother's eye disease."

Yu Zhi suddenly snapped out of her daze, her beautiful eyes sparkling with surprise.

Her tongue was very soft and flexible after a while. Since it was just a 'wedding night' for show, Wei Pingxi didn't hesitate to give her a little treat and slowly withdrew his jade finger to let her go.

In a flash, the beauty blushed and instinctively understood, throwing herself into the Fourth Miss's arms with joy, gratitude, shyness, and a desire to please, tightly encircling her waist.

As the warm, soft flesh entered his arms, Wei Pingxi subconsciously stroked her slender back. The touch through her clothes made Yu Zhi's delicate body tremble slightly, and she almost cried out.

“I have prepared a large house for my mother. I will ask her to move in tomorrow. Servants will take care of her daily needs.”

"There's no need to worry about your mother's eye condition. Yao Chenzi owes me a favor, so I can't afford to be careless."

She buried her face in Yuzhi's most tender and fragrant spot, and it was clear that she was really sleepy: "The villa is still an outer residence. If my family can't find me, they will inevitably scold me. Come back with me in a few days, and we will live there from now on."

Yu Zhi's face was flushed, and her eyes were shimmering with a light watery light: "Back...back to the Wei family?"

Chapter 10 The Spring Breeze is Annoying

"We're going back..."

Wei Pingxi was feeling sleepy and didn't want to bring up the Wei family's dirty secrets: "Don't worry, I will protect you."

Her words came out of nowhere, but the mere phrase "return to the Wei family" was enough to make Yu Zhi uneasy and panicked.

The prestigious and powerful family of Lingnan Prefecture, a colossal clan whose every word was law, whose sprawling influence could cause chaos and upheaval, possessed a splendor and magnificence that was beyond the imagination of a commoner like her.

Wei Pingxi held the beauty with her eyelids slightly closed. Yu Zhi was held by her waist, and the fourth young lady's delicate hand rested on one of her breasts. She was so shy that she didn't know what to do.

Several deep breaths failed to calm her pounding heart. Her body stiffened, and she finally regained the strength to speak. She mustered her courage and opened her eyes, only to see the Fourth Miss obediently drifting off to sleep.

The sleeping fourth young lady resembled a large cat with its teeth pulled, her eyebrows and eyes gentle, her face pressed against Yu Zhi's neck, her skin smooth and delicate, and Yu Zhi's unease slowly dissipated.

Her light breath tickled her skin, and she dared not move, afraid of disturbing the Fourth Miss's sweet dreams.

The fourth young lady has a pair of slender and captivating phoenix eyes, with a restrained brilliance. When she smiles, there can be a genuine smile or a fake one; there can be a warm, gentle smile or a smile that hides a knife.

His ambiguous smile hinted at a wicked nature, yet he possessed an ethereal, otherworldly appearance.

According to how people in her previous life described her, she was "as beautiful as a fairy, but as wicked as a ghost."

She was full of cunning and eccentricities, impossible to see through or understand. There were plenty of good men in the world, but she preferred to be a romantic among women, causing many men and women to be willing to die for her.

She herself was quite carefree while she was alive, and then she just died without a second thought.

Even in death, her beauty faded away, yet those who died for her still vied to do so, hoping to catch up with this heartless person on their journey to the underworld.

A heartless person.

Yu Zhi savored these four words, then looked at the Fourth Miss's peaceful and delicate features. She gently raised her arm and carefully moved the Fourth Miss's hand away from her left breast.

The red candle flickered, casting long, thin tears. Inside the room, the candlelight shimmered. Yu Zhi was filled with unease. She looked at the Fourth Miss, then at the Fourth Miss again, until her ears turned red once more.

She seemed to understand why so many women in her past life cried their hearts out for the Fourth Miss.

If she treats someone well, it can offset nine parts of her bad behavior.

He said he wouldn't bully anyone tonight, and he kept his word and went to bed early. Not bullying anyone is one thing, but it's still a form of bullying.

He put his arm around her waist, and... and did *that* to her, not to mention the lazy commands he gave earlier.

This unprecedented experience made Yu Zhi's tongue tingle just thinking about it.

It is both a spring breeze and an annoying spring breeze.

She suddenly remembered this phrase and felt that it was most appropriate to use it on the fourth young lady.

Wei Pingxi murmured softly in his sleep. Yu Zhi lowered her head curiously and, without realizing it, leaned in so close that she almost kissed his slightly parted lips.

"Mother, it hurts so much..."

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