Ren Yingying had always held a noble status and was unaccustomed to sleeping with others. However, Daiqisi's beauty was so breathtaking that she could not treat her as an ordinary woman. Moreover, she did not want to make her lover's life difficult, so she silently accepted it.
Since even his proper wife had said nothing, Daiqisi, though full of frustration, could not say much either. Her relationship with Song Qingshu was less one of partners and more like that of master and servant. Remembering that she was already under his control, she opened her mouth, but in the end said nothing and silently accepted it as well.
Due to the aftereffects of the Blood-Burning Technique, Ren Yingying was far weaker than before. She had already been exhausted by the journey to find her lover, and after being tormented by him all afternoon, she lay down and quickly felt sleep overtaking her. Before she knew it, she had drifted into dreams.
Daiqisi was at a loss over what to do, but when she saw Ren Yingying fall asleep so quickly, she was startled instead. After secretly watching her for a while and confirming that she was not pretending, she could not help whispering to Song Qingshu, who was sleeping on the floor some distance away, "Your little wife seems rather frail."
Song Qingshu looked at Ren Yingying with pity and sighed sadly. "These are all aftereffects of the Blood-Burning Technique."
"The Blood-Burning Technique?" Daiqisi was startled. Just as Ren Yingying knew information about the Ming Cult, Daiqisi, as one of the Ming Cult's higher-ups, naturally knew some of the Sun Moon Holy Cult's secrets. The Blood-Burning Technique was especially famous to her; she knew both its power and its severe consequences.
Song Qingshu gave a bitter smile and roughly explained Ren