Volume 2, Chapter 17 – Fengling

Inside the palace of the Sky Dome, after arranging Bernard’s funeral and handing over the subsequent tasks to the ministers, the Snownight Empire’s Fourth Princess, Fengling, returned to the palace in a frantic hurry! Without even bothering to change her clothes, she rushed straight to the Crown Prince’s palace because she had matters she wanted to question her brother about.

After seeing the aggressively approaching Fengling, the guards and maids of the Crown Prince’s palace seemed accustomed to it and had no intention of obstructing her, allowing her to walk toward the Crown Prince’s bedchamber. Without anyone to stop her, Fengling quickly reached her destination.

Looking at the tightly closed doors before her, after taking several deep breaths to stabilize her emotions, Fengling pushed the doors open with a bang!

Once she saw the scene inside the dimly lit room, Fengling pursed her lips, and an intense look of disgust involuntarily surfaced in her azure eyes. The luxuriously decorated room was now filled with a strange pink atmosphere and a rank, foul odor. Broken pieces of what appeared to be torn women’s clothing were scattered across the floor, the walls, and the sofa.

Various books, documents, and scrolls lay strewn about the floor, making the place look as though it had endured some sort of great battle. More importantly, strange sounds of a man and women engaged in games of pleasure continued to drift from behind the bed curtains not far away.

Without a doubt, this sight made Fengling feel extremely uncomfortable, and she couldn’t help but raise a hand to cover her nose and mouth.

‘This guy, to think he would do this in broad daylight…’

Fengling couldn’t help but furrow her brows. Just then, a tall and sexy purple-haired woman seemed to notice Fengling’s arrival. After pulling back the bed curtains, she slowly stepped out from within.

She was a stunningly beautiful woman with an exotic flair, featuring vivid purple hair cascading over her shoulders, eerie pink eyes, and sexy, flaming red lips. She wore a ‘luxurious’ dress, a bold black gown that exposed her shoulders and back. The wide-open neckline revealed a large portion of her full breasts, and the skirt revealed her shapely, slender legs with just the right amount of fullness. The fabric of the dress clung tightly to her waist and hips, highlighting her rounded curves in what was undoubtedly a highly provocative design.

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Worn by this purple-haired woman, the outfit not only showcased a woman’s unique sexiness but also radiated a noble, elegant, and mature charm. Now, however, the dress appeared as though it had been ravaged by a wild beast, becoming tattered and torn. Yet, these slightly ruined clothes only made the purple-haired woman appear more erotic, further skyrocketing her overall allure. In this world, there were likely few men who could resist the temptation of this purple-haired woman.

“Oh? Princess, you’ve arrived?”

Upon seeing Fengling’s face, the woman did not feel the slightest bit of shame. Instead, she composedly picked up a wine glass, strolled leisurely to Fengling’s side, and asked curiously, “Wasn’t the Princess holding a Royal Funeral? How do you have the time to come here?”

“I’m sorry, but it’s nearly noon and the Royal Funeral has already ended,” Fengling replied crossly.

Hearing this, the purple-haired woman raised an eyebrow slightly, revealing a highly charming and enchanting smile. She extended a slender finger and playfully tilted Fengling’s chin up. “In that case, would the Princess like to join the fun as well?”

As she spoke, the purple-haired woman slowly turned her head, casting a meaningful glance at the large, shaking bed behind her. “Lord Tian’ao is quite vigorous~, he shouldn’t be satisfied yet. Why don’t you join in, Princess? It will certainly be…”

“Scram!”

Before the purple-haired woman could finish her sentence, Fengling angrily raised her hand and pushed her away, shouting sternly, “Watch your words, Marshal Talovise! That man is my royal brother!”

“Hmm? I am aware of that, but what does it matter? You can’t possibly be ignorant of how Prince Tian’ao feels about you, Princess Fengling.”

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At those words, Fengling gritted her teeth as anger and shame erupted from her eyes. She raised her delicate hand and swung it toward Talovise’s face, her palm instantly coated with a thick layer of magic power.

“Nonsense!…”

However, just as Fengling’s palm was about to make intimate contact with Talovise’s face, a powerful, magnetic, and intensely oppressive voice suddenly boomed from behind the bed curtains!

“Fengling! Stop!!”

The moment she heard those words, Fengling’s movements came to a screeching halt, her palm stopping abruptly right in front of Talovise’s face. It wasn’t that she wanted to stop, but rather that her body was already being suppressed by a powerful force.

“Royal Brother!!”

Indignant, Fengling looked toward the bed curtains behind Talovise with shame and anger. At that moment, the previous sounds of moaning that had filled the room suddenly dissipated, replaced by the faint panting of a young girl.

In the next moment, under Fengling’s complicated gaze, the curtains were slowly pulled open. A tall, well-built, and handsome blond man appeared before the two women. This shirtless man was none other than the Crown Prince of the Snownight Empire, Xue Tian’ao Valedyn.

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Behind Xue Tian’ao on the large bed, a lovely, petite black-haired girl lay panting, completely unclothed and covered in red marks from being “ravaged”. Upon meeting Fengling’s azure eyes, the girl immediately hid under the quilt in shame.

When she saw that cute face, Fengling was momentarily stunned, her eyes filled with disbelief. Wasn’t she the eldest daughter of Duke Phiro’s family, Lilia? That girl clearly hated her royal brother just a week ago, didn’t she?! How could she be here now?! Even going as far as to do that?! Could it be because of…

Recalling Lilia’s shy and blushing expression from a moment ago, Fengling’s pretty face was left with nothing but shock, and she couldn’t help but look at her brother with a strange gaze. Under Fengling’s peculiar stare, Xue Tian’ao still acted as if no one else were present, pulling Talovise into his arms.

Noticing Talovise’s flushed face and trembling body out of the corner of her eye, Fengling couldn’t help but show a look of disdain. Climaxing from just a kiss? Was that for real?

‘What a damn degenerate!’

Fengling’s eyes were filled with disgust. Talovise seemed to sense Fengling’s gaze and likely guessed her thoughts, teasing the Princess of the Snownight Empire playfully. “Whether one would climax or not, Princess, wouldn’t you know if you tried it yourself?”

“You damn succubus!”

“Alright, stop arguing.”

Fortunately, just as the two women were about to start bickering again, Xue Tian’ao spoke up in time to stop them. After putting on his military trousers, Xue Tian’ao walked slowly to Fengling’s side.

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“What is it? Why have you come to see me so suddenly?”

“I… I have something to ask.”

Fengling lowered her head, not daring to look Xue Tian’ao in the eye for fear of having her inner thoughts seen through by those strange eyes of his. That feeling of being looked at as if she were wearing nothing was truly loathsome to her! After taking a deep breath to stabilize her emotions, Fengling slowly spoke, explaining the purpose of her visit.

“I want to ask you about what happened earlier in the Nivelle Mountains.”

“Oh?”

Xue Tian’ao raised his eyebrows slightly and dotingly reached out to pat Fengling’s shoulder. “What? Are you worried like those old nobles that the Blood Butterfly will attack the capital? Hahaha, don’t worry, your brother will protect you. Even if that demon king tier monster shows up, I will eliminate it.”

In response to Xue Tian’ao’s reassurance, Fengling simply shook her head calmly. “No, I know you can fight against an Abyssal Demon of the demon king tier. So, I’m not worried about that. What I want to ask is whether my third brother’s death was related to you.”

The smile on Xue Tian’ao’s face gradually faded the instant he heard Fengling’s question.