Looking at his now considerably richer character status panel, Nalan Sheng nodded in satisfaction.
Although his cultivation was only that of a one-star Dou Shi, his true strength rivaled a high-star Dou Ling, or even a low-star Dou Wang. At last, he felt somewhat secure.
"Splash, splash..."
After putting away his character status panel, Nalan Sheng heard the bathing sounds next door. A wicked grin curled his lips, and he went over to help Wang Yuyan and the others scrub themselves.
"Sheng, you're so naughty~"
"Young master, don't~"
"Brother Sheng, that tickles..."
As playful laughter rang out, tonight was destined to be another sleepless night.
Nine days later.
Western Xia Imperial Palace, the Dowager Consort's bedchamber.
Seated before a bronze mirror, Li Qiushui gazed at the delicate face reflected within, its skin so tender a breath might break it, and smiled in satisfaction.
"Riiip-"
Before the smile could fade from Li Qiushui's face, a flash of lightning appeared out of thin air. Nalan Sheng, shrouded in a black robe, materialized behind her.
"Congratulations, Dowager Consort. Your scars are gone, and your beauty has been restored."
Nalan Sheng smiled. "Now that the burden on your heart has been lifted, isn't it time to honor your promise?"
"Rest assured. I'm not the sort to tear down the bridge after crossing the river."
Still admiring her exquisite beauty, Li Qiushui replied without turning around, "Tomorrow, I'll have the emperor issue an edict betrothing Princess Yinchuan to you.
"But a princess's marriage is no small affair. Choosing an auspicious date and preparing the wedding will both take considerable time.
"So if you wish to carry your beauty home, you'll have to wait another three or four months."
"..."
Hearing this, Nalan Sheng furrowed his swordlike brows. After a moment's consideration, he said, "Three