Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Yuan Jinghua hummed a little tune spiritedly as he parked the four-wheeled electric car at the entrance of the Changwu Pavilion Treasure Vault. After getting off, he hurriedly ran towards the big entrance.

Despite being viciously beaten up by Sun Zhe last time because of Xie Yunwan, resulting in a grudge, compared to his future grand ambitions, he felt that the beating was nothing.

To win over a Spirit Gathering Realm expert in their twenties for his own service, he believed it was worth trading anything.

So no matter what, the most important thing for him now was to mend his relationship with his cousin.

"Did my little aunt just go inside?"

One of the Warriors nodded and said, "Her Majesty just took the Martial Hero inside."

"Open the door."

"Yes!"

Although the Changwu Pavilion Treasure Vault is a significant place, to Yuan Jinghua, this was where his father collected treasures, and he could come and go freely.

...

At this moment.

In the library.

Sun Zhe and Lady Qingfei’s research on the mortise and tenon structure was at a white-hot stage, entangled fiercely, hard to separate.

"Puff puff puff..."

With one hand on her waist and the other tugging her hair, Sun Zhe’s eyes revealed more intense fury, akin to a beast that had lost its mind.

Xia Shiqing faced away from Sun Zhe, her arms braced against the bookshelves in front of her, her fair fingers tightly gripping the edge of the shelf, her whitened knuckles revealing her strong endurance of something.

Facing Sun Zhe’s fierce assault, Xia Shiqing’s delicate body trembled uncontrollably, her toes encased in shiny oiled stockings tightly curled, resembling little cardamom pods. Her heels had already lifted off the ground with Sun Zhe’s thrusts, supported only by her forefoot.

"Uh... it’s too deep, Xiao Zhe, please... let me catch my breath."

Despite her subtle pleas, Sun Zhe ignored them completely, instead intensifying his actions.

"Mm hm mm hm..."

Xia Shiqing frowned deeply, uncomfortably elevating her toes; the shiny thin silk tightly adhered to her white skin at her heels appeared even thinner, seemingly stretched to its limit. As she lifted her feet, shallow wrinkles formed at her ankles.

"Is this ruthless enough?"

Suddenly, Sun Zhe released her hair, shifted to grab her arms and pulled hard backward, causing her lowered upper body to arch backwards like a dying swan singing a high note.

"Uh... don’t..."

Xia Shiqing’s starry eyes half closed, shaking her head desperately, her long hair flailing chaotically.

"Enough, enough... I can’t take you pressing like this anymore!"

"Isn’t this just the beginning? You are the one playing with fire!"

Sun Zhe grinned grimly, suddenly slowing his movements but increasing the force.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

Every forceful thrust was accompanied by splattering juices.

The trickling clear stream flowed down her leg, but due to the high fiber density of the shiny stockings, it couldn’t soak quickly, instead transforming into sparkling water droplets slipping down, akin to raindrops on a lotus leaf, astonishingly beautiful.

"Xiao Zhe, stop now, no more, no more..."

As she shouted out loud, her beautiful eyes trembled suddenly, almost using all her strength to draw her consciousness away from the quagmire of desire, urgently turning to press Sun Zhe’s chest to stop him.

"Someone’s coming!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe showed impatience, but was helpless, glanced downward at the messy layers of sticky strands, reluctantly withdrawing while spreading his Divine Sense to probe, discovering the newcomer was Yuan Jinghua.

At that moment Yuan Jinghua was only two walls away from the library where they were.

A soft "pop" sounded.

After Sun Zhe retreated, Xia Shiqing’s legs softened instantly, nearly collapsing onto the ground.

The sudden emptiness left her heart hollow, her gaze resentfully fixed on Sun Zhe, longing to merge with him forever.

But with Yuan Jinghua approaching closer, she didn’t have time to reminisce about that ecstasy and hurriedly adjusted her breathing and quickly tidied her dress.

"Clean up, don’t let him notice."

In terms of cleaning the battlefield, Sun Zhe was quite experienced.

In less than a minute, the battlefield was cleaned thoroughly, leaving not a single trace of water stains on the floor.

He went to one side, picking up a book to pretend to read.

...

"Oh, little aunt, cousin, you are here?"

"Congrats cousin, I didn’t expect you to win the Fourth District Martial Hero. I’ve been practicing recently and haven’t paid much attention to the underground arena’s matters, only found out today."

"Cousin, you are truly impressive!"

Yuan Jinghua was beaming all over, smiling like a familiar guest, showering compliments as if sharing in glory.

But Sun Zhe just smiled silently.

The impression Yuan Jinghua gave was warm, honest, and simple, but maybe because of Leng Yueshuang or other reasons, Sun Zhe simply couldn’t like this cousin.

"How’s it, cousin, have you picked any treasures?"

Sun Zhe shook his head, "Little Aunt is helping me choose."

Meanwhile.

Xia Shiqing, while enduring the soreness and weakness, appeared elegant and calm, starkly contrasting with her previous flirtatious appearance, like two different people.

But her neck tinged with rosy hue, ears also somewhat red, seemingly still immersed in that wonderful feeling.

"Jinghua, you came just in time, guide your cousin to choose, then take him for a tour around the palace, I have some matters to attend to."

"Alright, little aunt, you go ahead."

Xia Shiqing, although appearing serene and composed, was actually very afraid of revealing any flaw to Yuan Jinghua, left after commanding a few sentences.

A moment later.

After she left, the air in the grand library suddenly became still.

Yuan Jinghua appeared embarrassed, looking at Sun Zhe with some awkwardness, chuckled, "Um... cousin, sorry about what happened last time. I didn’t know Xie Yunwan was your woman."

Sun Zhe gently shook his head, "It’s all in the past."

"Haha, cousin, we sort of know each other better after the fight."

Sun Zhe grinned, "That’s true."

Even though he couldn’t bear to look at Yuan Jinghua, being the prince, he couldn’t do anything.

"By the way cousin, are you looking to pick a certain ancient book?"

"I’m just browsing around, haven’t decided what to choose yet."

"How about I take you to the Magic Treasure Vault to have a look?"

"Sounds good."

"..."

Anything collected into the Changwu Pavilion Treasure Vault would certainly not be trash.

Sun Zhe wanted everything he saw, but regrettably, he could only choose one item.

Finally, following the advice of Little Dragon Girl, he chose a plain-looking white porcelain cup.

"Sister Long, what’s unique about this white porcelain cup?"

"I’m not sure either, but somehow it seems unusual, exuding a mysterious aura. Anyway, keep it first."

"Okay, I’ll follow your advice."

After leaving the Changwu Pavilion Treasure Vault, Yuan Jinghua drove his little electric car to take Sun Zhe for a tour around the palace.

During this, Sun Zhe received a message from Xia Shiqing, more or less advising him to drink more in the afternoon, find an excuse to stay in the palace, then find an opportunity to continue the mortise-tenon research that had no conclusion before.

This left Sun Zhe speechless, sighing inwardly how the Empress Consort was truly stifled, wanting to commit such clandestine acts under the emperor’s nose.

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