"You bold lunatic!" The young witch's face suddenly turned cold, and she glared at him fiercely. "How dare you act so wildly in the Peony Temple? Do you know that blasphemy against the gods is a crime of great disrespect?"
"What a Peony Temple! They really know how to put on airs and pretend to be something." Du Ruoyun took over the conversation and sneered, "Xiao Tingyue, do you think the world doesn't know that this was originally the ancestral temple of the previous dynasty?"
As the middleman between Yunshang and the Xiaoliang royal family, Du Ruoyun is very familiar with the situation here.
This building was originally the ancestral temple of the royal family of the previous dynasty. After the establishment of the Xiaoliang Empire, it was abandoned and sealed off, and it had not seen the light of day for hundreds of years.
It was reopened a few days ago and slightly renovated to serve as a palace to house Yun Shang.
"How do you know my maiden name?!" Xiao Tingyue, the witch who was called by her real name by Du Ruoyun, turned her eyes away in surprise. She shifted her gaze from Pei Xuan to Du Ruoyun, staring at her for a few seconds before saying in disbelief, "Du... Fairy Du? Why is it you?"
Xiao Tingyue is a member of the Xiaoliang royal family. Her great-grandfather was one of the former emperors of the Daliang Empire.
By the time of Xiao Tingyue's generation, although her bloodline was distant, she was still ranked at the top of the clan genealogy and had the title of "County Princess".
After graduating from the Imperial College, she was selected as a shrine maiden to guard the ancestral temple of the Xiaoliang royal family.
A few days ago, the Peony Temple was established and recruited a group of priestesses of commoner origin. However, they lacked experience and had no leader, so they needed a leader. Xiao Tingyue was seconded and transformed from a priestess of the royal ancestral temple to a priestess of the Peony Temple.
The person who chose Xiao Tingyue was Du Ruoyun, who was in charge of Yunshang's affairs, so the two of them had met several times.
But at that time, Du Ruojun was wearing a flowing snow-white fairy dress, with a graceful demeanor and a cold and aloof expression. She looked like a fairy in the Moon Palace, which made Xiao Tingyue fascinated and dared not look directly at her.
Today, Du Ruoyun was wearing a simple casual outfit, holding Pei Xuan's arm, with a gentle and delicate posture of a little woman. Although she was beautiful, she lacked the demeanor of a master of the heavenly level. No wonder Xiao Tingyue mistook her for an ordinary young woman at first. After careful identification, he recognized Du Ruoyun's true identity.
"Why can't it be me?" Du Ruoyun waved her hand lazily. "Since you recognized me, why don't you go and report it?"
Xiao Tingyue glanced at Du Ruoyun's delicate hand holding Pei Xuan's arm with a strange look, and then stared at Pei Xuan's face curiously, trying to recognize his identity, but in vain.
Pei Xuan had only been in the circle of power and influence in Chang'an for a month or two, and Xiao Tingyue had never even heard of such a person.
Although Xiao Tingyue did not know Pei Xuan, she could infer from their 60% to 70% similar appearance that the girl holding Pei Xuan's other arm was most likely Du Ruoyun's biological daughter, Pei Qingyu, the eldest daughter of the Pei family.
The mother and daughter, both of such noble status, lived in harmony and served the same person. Xiao Tingyue could not imagine the status and means of this young man.
Feeling that he had accidentally stumbled upon a huge secret, Xiao Tingyue became more and more frightened the more he thought about it. He did not dare to hesitate any longer and hurriedly followed Du Ruoyun's instructions and ran to the backstage to inform the God Yun Shang of the situation.
Pei Xuan watched Xiao Tingyue's graceful back with great interest. Du Ruoyun saw this and chuckled, saying, "Why? Has the master taken a fancy to this girl?"
"She has an average figure, but fair skin and beautiful looks." Pei Xuan showed a slightly fascinated expression, "That witch costume is a real plus."
"Hmph♥ Master, don't be so easily fooled. It's just a miko's costume." Pei Qingyu hugged Pei Xuan's arm and shook it, saying disdainfully, "If I wore it, I would definitely look better than her."
"It does look better, and the temperament is better." Pei Xuan patted the back of Pei Qingyu's hand, "But sister, if you wear it, it's just cosplay, and it's completely different from a real witch."
"Okay, I get it. Master just likes the temptation of uniforms." Pei Qingyu curled her lips. "It seems that when I graduate, I will have to find a job with uniforms to please Master."
"I've already shown enough affection for my sister." Pei Xuan chased after Pei Qingyu and planted numerous kisses on her pretty face, which finally made the jealous ice beauty change from anger to joy. "But I'm still looking forward to my sister's uniform."
After coaxing Pei Qingyu, Pei Xuan looked up at the altar in front of him, which was about six feet high. There were thick wooden pillars at the four corners of the altar, and dark green curtains connected the pillars.
Du Ruoyun and Pei Qingyu held Pei Xuan and jumped onto the platform. They came to the tall golden throne and sat down on it without any hesitation.
Pei Xuan pulled gently, and Pei Qingyu sat in his arms, hugged his neck, and stretched out her sweet little tongue to taste him.
Du Ruoyun knelt sideways in front of the altar, lowering her head and hammering Pei Xuan's legs.
When Xiao Tingyue came out from the backstage, this was the scene she saw.
However, this time Xiao Tingyue didn't dare to scold him anymore. She just blushed and obediently stepped aside, letting the three gods following behind her go out one after another.
The first one to come out was Venerable Qinglong. Pei Xiaoqing, who had not seen his master for many days, hurried out with light steps when he heard that Pei Xuan was coming. He wanted to throw himself into his arms and enjoy his master's favor, but he saw that Pei Qingyu had already taken the position. Her soft and delicate body was folded charmingly in Pei Xuan's arms, like a charming concubine who seduced the king.
The blue-haired queen, who had been full of anticipation, suddenly revealed a resentful expression. She knelt beside the throne, facing each other, just like Du Ruoyun. She grabbed one of Pei Xuan's legs and began massaging it attentively. She raised her beautiful big watery eyes and said aggrievedly, "Master, why did you come only now? Have you forgotten about the little dragon?"
"The master is too busy. How can he have the time to deal with us old women?" Before Pei Xuan could respond to Pei Xiaoqing's complaint, a beautiful red-haired lady walked out leisurely with a smile on her face, but spoke the same resentful words as Pei Xiaoqing.
While joking, Pei Xiaohong walked to the front of the throne with an extremely natural posture, knelt down slowly and gracefully, stretched out her extremely smooth and white hands, easily unbuttoned Pei Xuan's pants, and fiercely released the thick, hard and smelly cock.
Suddenly, the blue-haired queen's powerful dragon tail and the red-haired queen's soft and gorgeous phoenix tail both jumped excitedly, slapping the table in front of the masterpiece, like little bitches shaking their tails wildly in heat.