Old Friends Meet Old Friends...

Seeing Sivir aggressively drag the three of them into her boudoir, she opened her mouth and immediately said,

"Consummate your marriage. I'll supervise! I want to see how much longer you can keep acting in front of me!"

As for etiquette, morality, and shame, Ximen Lang and the others did not need to consider any of that, because...

"A maidservant in the inner chambers is supposed to do this in the first place. Otherwise, how could she help the mistress take over her duties?!"

That barrage of outrageous words left the three of them completely dumbfounded.

Glancing at Queen Keisha and Pi Pi Xi, who were just as stunned as he was, Ximen Lang could not help applauding her reasoning.

"She makes a really good point. For a moment, I was completely speechless."

He was just about to turn around and ask Queen Keisha and Pi Pi Xi what they thought, to see whether they shared his opinion.

Then Ximen Lang felt two bone-chilling, malicious waves of Extremely Cold Killing Intent.

Cold sweat immediately broke out all over him. Needless to say, he no longer dared ask either of them what they thought about the matter.

Nearby, Sivir saw that Ximen Lang had reacted exactly as she expected.

In front of Queen Keisha and Pi Pi Xi—especially Queen Keisha—he was like a mouse before a cat. Fear ran through his very bones.

Sivir gave him a half-smile.

"Your secret's out, huh? Lost your nerve, huh? Aren't you capable? Go deal with them! If you really can't, I'll help you. I'll restrain them both and let you do whatever you want. Just nod, and surely that'll work, right?"

After mocking and goading him for a while, Sivir saw that aside from making Queen Keisha and Pi Pi Xi furious, Ximen Lang