Osmanthus as 'Matchmaker' (Part 2)

Could she really follow Xia Jingui's example and offer herself to the villain?

No!

Absolutely not!

The moment the thought arose, Wei Ying instinctively recoiled from it.

She was not like Xia Jingui, who treated chastity as a bargaining chip.

Even though her relationship with Shui Rong had grown distant in recent years, the principles of chastity and fidelity remained firmly etched in her heart, never wavering in the slightest.

And yet...

Her younger brother's current predicament had all been caused by her. Could she truly cling to her chastity and sit by while Lan-ge died?

At that thought, the image of Wei Ruolan's headless corpse, still seemingly filled with unquenched resentment, surfaced in Princess of Beijing's mind once more.

Thus, the conviction that had never before wavered finally began to tremble ever so slightly.

At that moment, Xia Jingui reminded her from the side, "Sister, you must keep it hidden. You cannot let even the slightest rumor leak out."

That was right. If word of such a thing got out, she would inevitably be thrust into the eye of the storm. If things went badly, being cursed by thousands would not be impossible...

Wait!

When had she ever agreed to do it?!

Wei Ying snapped back to her senses in time and shot Xia Jingui an embarrassed, angry glare, only to discover that Xia Jingui was wearing an odd expression as her gaze swept over her breasts, hips, waist, and legs.

That naked stare made every hair on Wei's body stand on end. She could not help frowning as she demanded, "What are you doing?"

Xia Jingui's gaze lingered a moment longer on Princess of Beijing's long legs before she finally reined it in somewhat and said solemnly, "I'm naturally weighing Sister's assets, to see whether they're enough to