Pei Xuan regained some of Yu Zhichu's energy, then looked into her lifeless eyes and said slowly, "Do you understand now? You are only fit to be my sex slave, and you can only be my sex slave, because only when you are with me can you regain the feeling of nobility and purity. Because no matter how filthy you are, I am a thousand times dirtier than you."
After hearing Pei Xuan's words, Yu Zhichu blinked, then closed his eyes, and let out an inaudible "hmm" from his nose.
Pei Xuan listened to this and immediately revealed a smug smile. He knew that the training of this princess was basically complete.
The next day is September 18th, the last school day of this decade, and the next two days are holidays.
Pei Qingyu had to stay in the dormitory to look after her mother and would not return to the Pei family. Pei Xiaoqing and Pei Xiaohong, as her nominal maids, naturally stayed in the Imperial College. Pei Xuan then returned to the Pei family with his twin sister and Pei Taotao.
Pei Wanjun did not work overtime today and waited for his children to return home at dusk.
After discovering that Pei Qingyu hadn't returned home again, Pei Wanjun was furious: "What's this girl up to? Does she still care about the Pei family?"
"Sister and Aunt Du have been reunited after a long time, so naturally, mother and daughter need to spend more time together." Pei Xuan smiled and tried to smooth things over. "Sister will naturally come back home after a while."
The twin little girls looked at Pei Xuan's high-sounding appearance and wanted to laugh in their hearts, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud. They exchanged a tacit look with each other and went upstairs to their rooms together.
Pei Xuan had no interest in chatting with Pei Wanjun and wanted to take Pei Taotao back to his room to rest, but Pei Wanjun stopped him and said, "Come here, I have something to tell you."
Pei Xuan walked to the sofa opposite Pei Wanjun and sat down, while Pei Taotao sat on Pei Xuan's thighs as if no one was around and leaned into his arms.
Pei Xuan had no choice but to pretend to be very natural and hug Pei Taotao, but his expression was inevitably a little awkward.
"Is this girl your new maid? She looks no more than ten years old. Where did you find her?" Pei Wanjun stared at Pei Taotao with a look of astonishment. "If this matter of employing child labor gets out, how will I, the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple, put my face to rest?"
"Taotao was hired by Aunt Du, and my sister loaned her to me temporarily." Pei Xuan directly put all the responsibility on Du Ruoyun, "I don't know much about other things."
Hearing Pei Xuan's words, Pei Wanjun immediately lost his temper. Pei Wanjun was somewhat apprehensive about Du Ruoyun now.
Du Ruoyun's current cultivation level is far superior to his, and she is also his ex-wife. Even if she comes to beat him up, no one will care as long as no one is killed. Instead, she will be laughed at by the noble families.
Although he could ask the elders of the Pei family to deal with Du Ruoyun, that would turn a personal grudge into a dispute between the Pei and Du families, which was something Pei Wanjun had always tried to avoid.
Therefore, when Pei Xuan used Du Ruoyun as a shield, Pei Wanjun had nothing to say.
He pretended to cough, then abruptly changed the subject: "By the way, you know about the recruitment of palace officials for the six ministries and nine officials, right? I've already made arrangements. You and Qingyu will both come to the Dali Temple to serve as Siyuelang. Remember to tell your sister when you return to the Imperial College."
"I don't know about my sister's affairs..." Pei Xuan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Pei Wanjun to make arrangements for them. "I have already signed up to run for the position of Ji Lang in the Ministry of Rites."
"What? The Ministry of Rites is the Yu family's sphere of influence, and the Ministry of Guests is the domain of Princess Guantao Xiao Yunxiu. Why are you trying to get involved?" Pei Wanjun frowned. "First, you haven't learned diplomatic etiquette, and second, you're only at the first level of cultivation. How could they possibly want you?"
After hearing Pei Wanjun's rebuke, Pei Xuan calmly defended himself: "Because I went to see Princess Guantao's eldest daughter, Yu Zhichu, and she promised to help me lobby her mother."
"You know that girl from the Yu family?" Pei Wanjun couldn't hide his surprise. "How did you convince her?"
Pei Xuan smiled modestly: "Of course I'll beg her politely."
Pei Wanjun looked at Pei Xuan with disbelief, as if he were looking at a strange monster. He was silent for a long time before he said, "Well, if you can really be selected, that wouldn't be bad."
Pei Wanjun's attitude was a little confusing, but Pei Xuan was too lazy to explore it. As soon as Pei Wanjun left, he took Pei Taotao back to the room to rest.
The next day, Pei Wanjun left early, leaving Pei Xuan alone in the vast Pei family mansion. He called over the three little girls, and they all went to the master bedroom and knocked on the door.
"Who is it?"
After a while, the door of the room was opened. Song Qingyin, with sleepy eyes, stood in front of the door in a loose nightgown, with her snow-white breasts half covered and half exposed, looking very beautiful.
She first saw Pei Xuan, and an expression of shame and anger immediately appeared on her face. She subconsciously wrapped her pajamas tightly.
But she immediately saw her two daughters and her expression became confused. She pretended to be a mistress and asked, "You...are you okay?"
"Of course I have something to say, my dear daughter." Pei Xuan said with a smile, "Have you forgotten the basic etiquette your father taught you?"
"What..." Hearing Pei Xuan's explicit words in front of her two daughters, Song Qingyin's face suddenly turned red and she stammered and couldn't speak.
She subconsciously looked at her two daughters, but found that her youngest daughter Pei Siyin was looking at her with pity, while her eldest daughter Pei Siqing was looking at her with a blatantly aggressive look.
Before she could react, Pei Siqing said with a lewd smile in a still childish voice: "Mom, why don't you kneel down when you see the master?"
"See? She's just so unruly." Pei Xuan smiled and said to Pei Siqing, "I'm leaving it to you. You must behave well."
"Please rest assured, elder brother." Pei Siqing stepped forward and hugged Song Qingyin, whose cultivation had been sealed. Without hesitation, he put his hand into his mother's pajamas and kneaded the breasts that had once breastfed him and his sister. "Silly sister will teach mother the rules."
"Ah--!" Too much information overwhelmed Song Qingyin's mind, and she only realized what had happened now. She let out a cry of grief, but before she could say another word, Pei Siqing dragged her into the room, and Pei Xuan took Pei Taotao back to his room, waiting to enjoy the sumptuous buffet.
Pei Xuan leaned against the head of the bed and played with his mobile phone, while Pei Taotao knelt down at his crotch and used her mouth and tongue to clean and care for his penis, preparing for the upcoming battle.