My Lady Opened Her Mouth, What Do You Mean by Taking Off Your Pants?

Yun Yao thought this with bitter indignation, then her gaze flicked aside and suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure.

"Ye Tian... that guy actually came too!"

Mu Liuxi looked over as well. When she saw the person accompanying Ye Tian, a trace of surprise flashed through her eyes. "The Steward of the Prince's Mansion. Why is Junior Brother Ye with someone from the City Lord's Mansion?"

"The City Lord's Mansion?"

"Yes. That stooped man with the bent waist is the Steward of the City Lord's Mansion. I've seen him twice, so he left quite a deep impression on me.

Those two fellows, Ye Tian and Lin Heng, are both rather mysterious. They came to Swallow Cloud City without a word; one went to the City Lord's Mansion, and the other has ties with the Zhao Family."

Mu Liuxi said lightly.

Yun Yao curled her lip and said, "The two of them should be here for the Auction... anyway, after leaving Golden Horse City, I haven't seen either of them again."

"Mm, that's the only possibility. This Auction Feast in Swallow Cloud City, hosted by the Dynasty, has been the talk of the Western Continent. When you went to Golden Horse City on your mission, you definitely would have heard about it too."

After they waited for a short while, Ye Tian followed the Prince's Mansion Steward all the way up to the third floor, but did not stop there. Instead, he went to the fourth floor.

The fourth floor was the temporary area for the City Lord's Mansion and the other foreign city-states. Even the Mu, Zhao, and Li Families, three of the four great local powers, did not have the qualifications to go to the fourth floor.

Ever since returning to the Mu Family, the pressure on Mu Liuxi had never lessened. With her aloof personality, she could only really chat with the sisters from her sect.

So, Yun Yao's arrival had, to a certain extent, given her someone to talk to.

However, at this moment, Yun Yao's attention was completely not on her nonstop explanation of the relationships between the four great families of Swallow Cloud City.

Because, for some reason, Lin Heng across from them suddenly reached out and began feeling around the woman beside him.

Perhaps because of the angle, it looked extremely indecent.

"!!!"

"He even dares to get handsy in the Chamber, bah!"

Over here.

Lin Heng's palm gently stroked Zhao Wanqing's right cheek, while his other hand held her right hand.

His expression was solemn, his gaze austere.

This action even made Liu Feng, standing not far away, watch with his heart pounding in alarm. If Zhao Wanqing had not spoken to stop him, he probably would already have drawn his sword and cut someone down.

Zhao Wanqing's cheeks flushed red, her gaze bashful, like a peach blossom waiting to bloom in June, stirring ripples in one's heart.

Strange!

Too strange!

She was clearly a mortal body of flesh, without the slightest cultivation, yet immense spiritual power surged within her body. Her spiritual power had not opened, her True Yuan had borne no fruit, and she could only rely on qi methods to let the spiritual power pour out.

From the first moment he saw Zhao Wanqing, he had been drawn to her fair, translucent appearance, and had even used Yun Yao for comparison.

The fair translucence he referred to was not merely pale skin. Naturally, he knew perfectly well what condition Yun Yao's skin was in and how silky it was.

But now, when his hand touched the surface of Zhao Wanqing's body, it felt as if he were caressing a Spirit Source condensed from spiritual energy. There seemed to be no skin more delicate and translucent than this.

Cultivators seized the fortune of heaven and earth, nurtured themselves, kept their hearts fixed on understanding the Dao, and thus formed the Dao Fruit.

The higher a cultivator's cultivation, along with their long lifespan, the most direct feeling was that the outer appearance of their body became increasingly perfect.

In the world of immortal cultivation, aside from some old-aged Old Dengs who liked to put on an unfathomable air by keeping a head of white hair and a white beard, one truly could not see especially ugly people.

In other words, if one compared the two Senior Sisters, Yun Yao and Mu Liuxi, with their Master Meng Yutong, all three were beauties of the highest order, but the intuitive beauty Meng Yutong, as the master, gave people was far stronger than that of her disciples.

The reason lay in the gap in realms.

"Young Master, have you had a good look?" Zhao Wanqing's cheeks were already flushed to an indescribable degree. With that handsome face so close at hand, any woman would be unable to stop her heart from pounding wildly.

From childhood to adulthood, the only man who had ever been this intimate with her had been Father Zhao.

Sadly, he was no longer here.

"Lady Zhao, don't be anxious yet. Could you open your mouth and let me have a look?"

"Ah!"

Zhao Wanqing swallowed, slowly parting her soft, tender red lips. Her tiny, incomparably delicate tongue quietly came into view just like that.

"Impudent!"

Suddenly, Liu Feng, who had been standing at the side, finally could not endure it anymore and directly drew the saber he carried. "My lady opened her mouth, what do you mean by taking off your pants?"

?!

???

The instant these words came out, Zhao Wanqing was shocked. She hurriedly closed her mouth and looked downward.

It left Lin Heng with a baffled expression too.

"No... why are you shouting so loudly? My belt got loose, can't I tighten it?"

"Lady Zhao, I feel like the servants in your family all have quite a big problem with me. Do I look like a hypocritical gentleman?"

That line about what was he taking off his pants for truly broke Lin Heng's defenses.

Seeing Lin Heng grow angry, Zhao Wanqing hurriedly looked toward Liu Feng and reprimanded him aloud, "Uncle, how can you be so rude? Young Master Lin is diagnosing my illness. I require you to apologize to him right now!"

"My lady, this man felt all over you, looked you up and down endlessly, and even asked you to open your mouth.

I, Liu Feng, have studied medical methods since the time I followed the old master, and I have never seen such a way of diagnosing illness. Just now, from the way his movement looked to me, he was clearly about to take off his pants!"

Liu Feng's attitude was very firm. He believed Lin Heng was simply a fraudster who wanted to take advantage, possessing only a body full of martial strength and understanding nothing of medicine.

Once psychological prejudice arose, every one of Lin Heng's actions would be magnified without limit, even distorted by wild conjecture.

Seeing that he refused to lower his head and was still stubbornly talking back, Zhao Wanqing grew somewhat angry. She pointed at him and could not help coughing lightly twice.

When Lin Heng saw this, he supported her with one hand and settled her into a chair, then waved his hand and said, "Your lady's body isn't suited for emotional agitation, so I won't argue with you."

"Hmph, of course I know."

"..."

Lin Heng fell silent. And just at this moment, a resonant voice rang out from the very bottom of Treasure Pavilion.

A woman wearing a red hip-hugging skirt walked gracefully up onto the square stage on the first floor, which had been reserved with a width of ten zhang.

She swayed her body, her bearing extraordinary, her high-bound long hair falling over her shoulders at the ends, like an incomparably bewitching brow fox.

This person was none other than Treasure Pavilion's Chief Auctioneer, and also the steward of the Swallow Cloud City Branch.

She was responsible for hosting today's auction.

Her appearance immediately drew many gazes. The onlookers on the first floor all wished they could paste their eyes onto her.

Taking advantage of the time while the opening remarks were being spoken, Zhao Wanqing opened her mouth to ask about the diagnostic result.

"My lady, don't be foolish. If he can diagnose it, then I, Liu Feng, will take his surname today."

Liu Feng cut in with disdain.

It made Lin Heng laugh outright. "Fine then, I'll talk about my examination results. But before that, I'd better explain those actions just now, lest this Mr. Lin Feng still think I'm some lecherous villain."

"Lin Feng...?" Liu Feng was slightly stunned, then quickly reacted. "Good, good, good. I'll see what extravagant flowers you can spin from the heavens."

Lin Heng stood up and said as he walked, "Skin is an important organ component for both ordinary people and cultivators. We often use color and condition as an evaluation, which then derives flourishing and decline, and from there comes the distinction between ugly and beautiful human appearances."

"For cultivators, the skin's surface undergoes transformation after reaching a certain realm, striving to transcend the restraints of the outer shell in order to achieve freedom of the spirit."

"The five fingers of the palm divide into five paths that connect with the five great meridians, such as the heart-blood and internal organs. The sensation of oral desire spreads through the entire body by way of the tongue.

Lady Zhao's body is like a fishing net riddled with thousands of holes. The spiritual energy in the air is like an endless school of fish. When the net is broken and the fish swim abundantly, the fish enter the net and mingle crisscrossed within it, causing the holes on the outside to grow larger and larger."

"Although this analogy is rustic and clichéd, it should be able to express the meaning I want to describe in an intuitive way."