When Zhang Tie saw Guo Hongyi again, he found himself somewhat awkward, unsure what to say. There had originally been nothing between him and Guo Hongyi, nor had he ever harbored any improper thoughts toward her. Yet for some inexplicable reason, ever since he had met and come to know Guo Hongyi through Cui Li's incarnation, the relationship between them had become somewhat hazy and ambiguous. Especially after taking in Guo Hongyi's master, Yan Feiqing, Zhang Tie no longer knew how to face this woman when he saw her again.
Hongyi, from now on we're family... Actually, you should call me... Master-Grandfather!
The words circled through Zhang Tie's mind, but in the end, he did not dare say them aloud at such a moment. If he said them now, he had no idea whether someone might die—or whether Guo Hongyi might be driven insane.
Ahem... Qing'er, from now on, let Hongyi warm my bed with you. You master and disciple already know each other well, so you can look after one another in bed too. We're all family, after all...
Those words were meant for Yan Feiqing. Zhang Tie could not guarantee that if Yan Feiqing heard them, she would not beat him half to death. Deep down, Zhang Tie truly was a little afraid of Yan Feiqing.
Zhang Tie scratched his head. He did not dare imagine either of those scenes.
Who the hell said the blessings of having all wives together were so easy to enjoy?
"Um... are you all right...?"
After turning it over in his mind for ages, that dry, awkward sentence was all Zhang Tie managed to say when he first saw Guo Hongyi.
Guo Hongyi, however, smiled sweetly, her eyes rippling. Guo Hongyi, who had always possessed an icy and haughty bearing before others,