Bibi Dong subtly slapped his large hand away, saying meaningfully, "That year, you caused quite a bit of damage to our Spirit Hall."
"Uh..." Lin Chen was slightly taken aback upon seeing this, thinking to himself: This doesn't make sense. Could it be that Dong'er is jealous? But when Long'er and Zhu Zhuqing came before, everything was fine. Why is it that when it comes to Ah Yin...
Although he had some doubts, this was the time for Bibi Dong to demonstrate her authority as the first wife, so he couldn't interrupt too much.
After all, a large inner palace needs a strong, capable leader to keep things in order, otherwise trouble can easily arise. This is why Lin Chen always shows Bibi Dong respect in public and in front of the other women.
Although Ah Yin was a little nervous, she was, after all, Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast with rich experience in handling affairs. Moreover, she had already decided that Lin Chen was a man, so how could she let such a small matter cause a rift with his wife?
She said softly, " Your Pope, I was wrong to have given my heart to the wrong person back then, which caused casualties to the Spirit Hall. It was my fault, and I apologize to you."
Seeing that she had achieved her goal, Bibi Dong's expression softened slightly, and she quickly took her hand, saying, "Sister, there's no need for that. By the way, how did you and your husband meet?"
Ah Yin's pretty face flushed slightly. Although she was already married, she still felt a little shy in front of this unfamiliar older sister. "At that time, I had already transformed into my true form. Tang Hao and his son Tang San wanted to take my Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline. It was my husband who defeated them and saved me. After that..."
"I see~" Bibi Dong smiled lightly, glancing indifferently at Lin Chen beside her. "It seems my husband is quite fond of my sister, even going to such lengths for you."
"Cough..." Lin Chen shamelessly touched his nose.
Ah Yin's beautiful face flushed slightly, then she whispered, "It's my luck that my husband has taken a liking to me."
"Hehe... Don't speak up for him, he's practically become a god!" Bibi Dong said calmly, "Actually, speaking of things from over twenty years ago, I should thank you."
Ah Yin looked at her in confusion. "Sister, why is that?"
Bibi Dong led her by the hand into a luxurious room inside the inner palace. "Come on, let's talk slowly..."
"Hmm~"
Lin Chen was about to follow when Bibi Dong refused him entry. The door slowly closed, and Bibi Dong's Youyou voice echoed from inside:
"Husband, you come straight to me as soon as you get back. If you stay too long, the other sisters will say I'm monopolizing you. Instead, spend more time with the other sisters."
Lin Chen smiled helplessly, "Alright."
Bibi Dong's methods were measured and balanced; she didn't discriminate against newcomers. People like Zhu Zhuqing, Liu Erlong, and even Ning Rongrong Tang Yuehua didn't provoke her. Only this Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, Ah Yin Ah Yin, made her sense a hint of threat...
She was Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast and the virtuous woman Lin Chen loved. She was gentle and kind, with a top-notch figure and appearance. Any man would be unable to resist showering her with affection. However, in Bibi Dong's eyes, she was a threat to her status as the empress.
Therefore, the previous conversation ensued: first, a slight suppression, then a gesture of kindness to win her over, completely turning her into his sister; in this way, the threat would disappear on its own...
kitchen
Two beautiful women and a mature woman were busy in the kitchen. One of the women was wearing a blue slit cheongsam with her hair styled in a high bun and flowing hair, exuding an elegant yet alluring charm. The other woman was wearing a dark green hot pants and over-the-knee boots, exposing her fair thighs and abdomen. Her dark green hair cascaded down to her waist, and her pretty face was mature and aloof.
The last woman, a mature woman, wore a dark purple leather jacket and pants. Although her figure wasn't as voluptuous as the two beauties, it was still quite similar. She wore light makeup with black eyeliner and bore a resemblance to Zhu Zhuqing.
The three women were Tang Yuehua, Liu Erlong, and Zhu Zhuyun. Because of her low status, the latter was slightly reserved in the inner palace. She would take the initiative to help whenever there was work to be done, for fear of being disliked by the Pope and Lin Chen.
Although she had made mistakes before, her changes and performance during this period have been recognized by most of the sisters in the inner palace, especially the elders Liu Erlong and Tang Yuehua, because the other women are all in their early twenties and rarely go to the kitchen.
Especially Princess Ning Rongrong of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, as well as noble ladies like Zhu Zhuqing and Dugu Yan, and even Shui Yue'er and Huo Wu, never touched tableware. After all, given their status, how could they possibly cook for themselves?
These young goddesses may not like cooking, but some people do, like Liu Erlong and Tang Yuehua. As for Zhu Zhuyun, she was originally a wealthy young lady, so how could she possibly cook? She was just there to help out...
While busy making the spicy soup, Liu Erlong said, " Yuehua, your husband loves braised pork the most. Let's make a couple more plates later."
Tang Yuehua's beautiful eyes lit up. "Is that so? Then I'll go find some suitable meat right away!"
Zhu Zhuyun, who was standing nearby, quickly said, "Sister Yuehua, you guys go ahead with your work, where am I supposed to get it?"
"Alright, thank you for your hard work Zhu Yun ~"
Not long after Zhu Zhuyun left, a footstep approached and slowly drew near.
Tang Yuehua, busy with what she was doing, chuckled softly, " Zhu Yun, you're back so soon?"
As soon as she finished speaking, a pair of hot, large hands wrapped around her slender waist from behind, and then a familiar, masculine aura wafted into her nostrils.
Tang Yuehua's beautiful face flushed slightly, and she said shyly, "My lord, I'm still cooking~"
"You do your thing, I'll do mine, we're not in conflict~" Lin Chen gently blew a warm breath into her ear.
Tang Yuehua's delicate body went limp slightly. If Lin Chen hadn't been holding her, she would have almost lost her balance, and her movements slowed down.
Behind him, Liu Erlong teased, "Husband, if you keep causing trouble, those maids will probably go hungry again!"
"Hehe... Don't worry, I'll be mindful of the time this time~"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Chen's large hand, which was resting on her slender waist, moved up and down. The elegant beauty in his arms let out a soft moan and went completely limp in his embrace...
After an incense stick has burned, outside the main hall
Zhu Zhuyun passed by the main hall carrying two basins of meat from wild animals. Zhu Zhuqing caught sight of her older sister with her beautiful eyes, and immediately got up to chase after her.
"Sister, let me help you~"
Zhu Zhuyun paused slightly, then quickly declined, saying, "No need, Zhu Zhuqing. You and Rongrong can rest in the hall. Dinner will be ready soon."
Zhu Zhuqing took one without a word, her cool voice softening slightly. "Let me help you, sister~"
Zhu Zhuyun's beautiful eyes glistened with tears, then she nodded. "Mmm~"
The two women walked side by side in silence.
" Zhu Zhuqing, I'm sorry~"