Addicted

After Long Yue finished dressing, she turned around.

His face had regained its usual cool and dignified appearance, and his eyes even carried a hint of the majesty befitting a Fate Warden being.

She lowered her head, opened the little notebook, her lips parted slightly, but she suddenly froze.

The pen tip hovers over the first name--

Long Yue, Ye Jianwei, and the nine dragon servants.

The person chosen to serve the emperor in bed could only be someone with a formal title.

She had inquired and learned that, according to the rules, they would be the first to be punished.

But at this moment, as Long Yue stared at the names of those dragon servants, she suddenly changed her mind.

This kind of stimulation... is still too early for them.

So the pen tip fell, erasing those names one by one.

After finishing all this, Long Yue closed the notebook, bowed, and said:

"The one who will serve you tonight is Ye Jianwei."

"Does the Dragon Lord have any requests? For example, clothing or something."

She had completely immersed herself in the role of the Imperial Bedchamber Attendant.

The person in charge of attending to the emperor in bed.

Qin Wangchuan thought for a moment and replied, "No."

Long Yue nodded, then bid farewell again and turned to leave.

The palace doors opened and closed, and the figure disappeared.

Qin Wangchuan stared at the closed door, stunned for a long while.

Then he smiled.

Official business is handled strictly according to the law.

But it's a private matter...

It was also a genuine private affair.

This person is really...

He shook his head and looked away.

I gained a better understanding of Long Yue's personality.

Night falls.

Qin Wangchuan remained seated at his desk.

Outside the hall, the Zither Music flowed like water.

The Zither Music tonight is softer than yesterday, as if it knows who it's tonight.

Qin Wangchuan didn't rush to call anyone in. He just listened to the Zither Music, his fingertips tapping on the Jade Slip, seemingly lost in thought.

I don't know how much time passed.

The palace doors were pushed open.

He looked up, about to say something—

Then, I froze.

It was still Long Yue standing at the door.

She was still wearing that Dragon Scale long dress, and her face was still aloof, but there was a hint of... unnaturalness in her eyes and brows compared to yesterday.

Qin Wangchuan looked at her without saying a word.

Upon seeing this, Long Yue blushed slightly and turned her back to close the door.

"I switched places with Ye Jianwei."

"The person who will serve you tonight..."

She paused.

"It's still me."

Let's go back a little earlier.

Ye Jianwei sat on the stone steps, her fingertips resting on the strings of the zither, but she did not pluck them.

She gazed at the distant lights, thinking about tonight.

Tonight, it's her turn.

Although the arrival of Sister Long Yue meant there was another person by the Young Master's side, she did harbor a tiny bit of resentment in her heart.

She wondered if the Young Master would spend much less time with her.

On the other hand, she didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

The Young Master is so outstanding, it's normal that many people like him.

Not to mention...

A few days ago, when Long Yue approached her and asked if she wanted to add her to the list of women to serve in bed, Ye Jianwei's first reaction was--

Sister Long Yue is so lucky to have come!

She had been wondering before, how could the Young Master have no one to serve him in bed?

What should I do if I'm going to burst from holding it in?

But she was just a lowly maid and dared not speak.

Now, Sister Long Yue has not only talked about it, but she's also done it.

Now the opportunity has arrived!

It's my turn tonight! How exciting!

Ye Jianwei touched the bell around her neck with her fingers.

I heard that Sister Azure Luan has collected a lot of clothes from the Lower Realm. Should I go find a few sets too?

No, no, such a good opportunity, I should let the Young Master help me put this on again.

Then...

Cultivation!

She collected some more cultivation techniques and even prepared a new bell.

Just then, a presence approached.

It's Long Yue.

It's like it can summon whoever it wants.

"Sister Long Yue."

Ye Jianwei immediately stood up to greet him, his attitude even more respectful than yesterday.

Long Yue is her great philanthropist.

However, as Long Yue approached, although her expression remained calm, a hint of hesitation was hidden in her eyes.

"Sister Jianwei, may I speak with you in private?"

Ye Jianwei taken aback, and followed her to a corner a little further away.

Long Yue stopped, turned around, and looked at her intently.

"Sister Jianwei, it's like this."

"I think the arrangement of the days for the emperor's bedchamber service is somewhat inappropriate."

Ye Jianwei blinked. "Is that not appropriate?"

"Right."

"Think about it," Long Yue said, "Today it's you, tomorrow it's me. For the Dragon Lord, changing his bedmate too frequently is definitely not a good thing."

Ye Jianwei thought about it and it seemed... to make some sense?

"Therefore, I propose..."

Long Yue continued, "One person serves for several days in a row, and then the next person takes over."

"As for how many days... five days will do."

"How?"

Five days?

Ye Jianwei's eyes lit up instantly.

Wouldn't that mean I could have the Young Master all to myself for five days?

"OK!"

She agreed immediately, her voice even a few decibels louder than usual.

Upon hearing this, a hint of a smile flashed in Long Yue's eyes.

There was something hidden in that smile that Ye Jianwei couldn't understand.

"In that case, thank you very much, Sister Jianwei."

Long Yue nodded slightly.

"I will come to call you in four days."

Ye Jianwei's smile froze.

Four days later?

If the previous day was Long Yue, then the following four days were indeed...

She.

But...

'I want to too...'

Ye Jianwei her mouth as if to say something, but realized she had already agreed.

She stood there, stunned, watching Long Yue's departing figure.

Don't let Ye Jianwei's cold demeanor fool you.

But internally, she was still that timid orphan.

In addition, it was indeed my own fault for not asking clearly.

So, in a fit of anger, she snapped.

He just stared blankly as that figure disappeared into the night, secretly annoyed!

"Aaaaaaah! Ye Jianwei, look what you've done!!"

Four days.

It will take four days.

She touched the bell around her neck and sighed.

--

Long Yue walked along the corridor.

The scenes from last night kept replaying in my mind, and both legs felt light and airy.

That kind of sweetness...

The moment the corner was pulled up.

I felt something inside me awaken.

After that, Long Yue returned to her palace.

The fingers returned to the temples.

There is no Gan Jue.

Not a single bit.

It only happens when the Dragon Lord touches it.

Long Yue bore a heavy responsibility from a young age.

They endured high expectations and were constantly restrained in their words and actions, never daring to slack off in the slightest.

In this situation, even she herself didn't realize it.

In truth, she longed to be Zhang Kong.

That kind of freedom where you don't need to do anything, or even think.

That was the only time I could relax.

In addition, the Dragon Clan was already very strong in that area, and then they encountered Qin Wangchuan, who became stronger with each battle.

It's addictive, no doubt about it.

Yesterday was a bit rushed; perhaps I should prepare something the Dragon Lord would like today.

Long Yue thought to herself and started preparing early.

Bring two extra sets of sacrificial robes; the Dragon Lord seems to like them very much.

In addition, there are these crystal stilettos.

The shoes have transparent soles and elegant stiletto heels, making the wearer appear taller and more graceful, which is convenient for the Dragon Lord Jiayu.

As well as...

Long Yue sat in front of the mirror, her slender hands unconsciously touching her dragon horns.

These newly formed dragon horns bloomed entirely for the Dragon Lord.

Even she herself couldn't help but exclaim upon seeing it, "So beautiful!"

'Could it be that I am actually very compatible with the Dragon Lord?'

Long Yue thought about it, she unconsciously recalled the scene from last night.

Then, he nodded to himself.

'Indeed, a perfect match.'

"Dragon Lord..."

She murmured softly, and gradually came to a decision.

But in the next instant, he shook his head violently.

No, I need to focus on the important things.

'Yesterday, when the dragon was assuming the role, he seemed to be struggling a bit.'

This is understandable, as all True Dragon Clan are tall and beautiful.

In addition, Long Yue is a first-rate beauty with a tall and perfect figure.

'If it were connected to something else, it would be easier to control.'

With this thought in mind, she found a solution.

A hair tie will do.

Tie your hair back at the temples.

Long Yue thought to herself, already beginning to look forward to that sweet and decisive moment.