The Flower Sect, Hundred Flowers Garden.
Xiao Yan was no stranger to this place.
This was where the Flower Sect entertained distinguished guests. Since most of the sect's disciples were women, it rarely received outsiders, and never many at a time.
In fact, if not for Xiao Yan's visit, no one would have stayed here for several decades.
Xiao Yan moved into the same secluded courtyard he had stayed in before. Flowers bloomed in a glorious tapestry inside, and merely looking at them lifted his spirits.
Naturally, Hun Li Li and Feng Qing'er moved into the courtyard with him.
Xiao Yan had actually wanted to arrange a separate room for each of the two women. After all, he had still been planning to cultivate a little that night.
But Hun Li Li insisted on sharing his room, leaving Xiao Yan with no choice but to agree.
He figured that Hun Li Li probably had not even been able to sleep soundly during her years in the Soul Clan. Her insistence on sharing a room with him now clearly stemmed from her lack of a sense of security.
Besides, they were already intimately involved, so staying together was perfectly reasonable.
Feng Qing'er felt somewhat disappointed by this.
As a maid, I can't even enter my master's room. Has my usefulness been so greatly diminished?
Alas!
With their keen perceptions, Xiao Yan and Hun Li Li both noticed Feng Qing'er's disappointment. But so what?
Neither of them cared in the slightest.
It merely meant that this woman had been trained properly and could be enjoyed at any time.
But Hun Li Li, her mistress, had not even gotten a taste of the meat yet. What right did a servant like Feng Qing'er have to jump ahead of her?
Originally, Hun Li Li