From a freeloader to a world leader

Chapter 133 Communication Success

Yang Keyin's eyes were a little red and swollen due to the intentional cooperation of Yue Qingwei and Qiuxiang.

However, she had lived in the palace for more than ten years, and with her mother's careful education, she knew early on that her future destiny would not be smooth.

It is already very lucky to find a man as perfect as Sun Shan.

Besides, men in this world only need money and status.

Which house doesn’t have colorful flags flying?

It is said that the old man named Zhang in the imperial capital, who is eighty years old this year, married a little girl who is only eighteen years old to be his eighteenth concubine.

Later, he wrote a poem: "I am eighty and you are eighteen. You are young and I am gray-haired. We are of the same age, but there is a gap of sixty years between us."

In this way, not only did she not get ridiculed by those stinky men, but she was also regarded as a romantic affair between literati and became a widely circulated story.

"Ke Xin, we need to be more open-minded."

Yue Qingwei gently hugged her sister-in-law, who was already an inch or two taller than her. She knew that Yang Keyin had objections to her borrowing sperm.

But if a man does not work for himself, heaven and earth will not tolerate it.

Besides, she had secretly touched Sun Shan's treasure under the table yesterday.

It’s really huge!

Compared to Yang Keqing's, it is many times thicker.

So, whatever.

Whether it was for the children and the status in the palace, or the increasingly unbearable hunger and thirst.

They all had to eat Sun Shan as quickly as possible.

Otherwise, after this kid grows up for another two years, it is still unknown whether he will stay in Hengzhou Prefecture.

She gently stroked Yang Keyin's tight and elastic back and said sadly, "This is how the world is. We, as women, are like vines wrapped around a tree. Only by tying ourselves tightly to men can we stand higher and climb further."

"I know that."

Yang Keyin's eyes turned red and she choked up, feeling a tightness in her chest and unable to breathe.

I really want to bite that bad guy Sun Shan!

It's all because of this bad guy. He wanted to be my prince consort, but he just kept flirting with other women.

"I just can't help being angry. He has already promised me, and he holds me in his hands and treats me like a treasure, but he still does this and that."

As she spoke, Yang Keyin glanced at Yue Qingwei and Qiuxiang, who had already succeeded in having an affair, with a bit of indignation.

"My Lord, I am yours."

Qiuxiang felt that Yang Keyin had not yet passed that hurdle, so she rubbed her head against Yang Keyin's chest like a cat.

This was her usual move: "When you and your husband get married, I will do whatever you say. If anyone dares not to listen to you, I will tear her apart!"

This action and these words touched Yang Keyin's heart.

Although she will be Sun Shan's legal wife in the future, according to the royal rules, she has to live in the prince consort's mansion.

But the same cannot be said for Sun Shan.

If he were strong, he could come and go as he pleased.

If a prince consort is weak and incompetent, he will rarely see his wife throughout the year.

Therefore, in the years to come, Qiuxiang became an indispensable agent for Yang Kexin.

She can either follow him or he can send her out to supervise Sun Shan.

"It's good that you understand. It's not in vain that I have felt sorry for you for so many years."

As she spoke, Yang Kexin lifted Qiuxiang's chin with her fingers and looked at her face, which had become more feminine and charming after that night: "You spent so much time with that bad guy last night, and you didn't stop. Do you feel the pain now?"

"Princess-----"

Qiu Xiang was so shy and sweet that she started to act coquettishly: "How would I know? I was just testing the bed for you, but I didn't know that the Prince Consort kept asking for it. I forgot how long it was, and then I completely lost consciousness."

These words made Yue Qingwei lose her composure.

She had never had this feeling before. Even though she had been married for five or six years, she could not remember having been married more than a hundred times in total.

Not to mention losing consciousness, even regaining feeling is very difficult.

I couldn't help but blurt out: "Ke Xin, how long has he been doing this with Qiu Xiang? How did you know?"

After she finished speaking, she felt something was wrong, and hurriedly shook Yang Keyin's tall body to show her goodwill: "I'm just curious, isn't it just a moment? Why did Qiuxiang faint?"

Talking about this sensitive topic, the three people felt shy yet particularly excited.

Fortunately, in the future, all three of them will most likely be in harmony with Sun Shan.

It’s not too difficult.

Yang Kexin gritted her teeth and said, "I arranged for Qiuxiang to try out the bed, so I had to pay attention to how the two of them were doing. I didn't expect that Sun Shan would take an hour to do it------"

"An hour!"

Before Yang Kexin finished speaking, Yue Qingwei screamed in excitement: "Oh my God, it took so long?"

This couldn't help but make Yang Keyin and Qiuxiang, who only knew a little about it, confused.

Qiuxiang looked at Yang Kexin, who seemed to want to ask but was too embarrassed to do so, so she pulled Yue Qingwei's arm and asked quietly, "How long does it usually take?"

"I heard from my mother and the nanny at home that the average man only lasts about half an incense stick to a quarter of an hour."

Having said that, Yue Qingwei looked at the two curious people and decided to firmly build a relationship. Then the most private thing would undoubtedly be the best promoter of the relationship.

"The prince and I haven't even had half a minute together. Often, I just feel that the prince is finished-----"

These words made Yang Keyin, who was still a virgin, so embarrassed that her face turned red as if it was stained with a layer of red paint when she suddenly heard the private affairs of Brother Wang and Sister Wang.

She couldn't help but push Yue Qingwei: "You want to die, who told you to say these-----"

"whee------"

Yue Qingwei smiled happily, and suddenly felt that the distance between her and Yang Keyin had been restored a little.

"There's nothing to be ashamed of. In the future, the three of us will work together to deal with those vixens out there."

As she spoke, she let out a long sigh pretending to be melancholy: "You are lucky. You can follow that guy Sun Shan and be together for the rest of your life."

"I, I-----"

As she spoke, Yue Qingwei burst into tears and complained: "Even if I succeed in borrowing your seed, I will stay in the palace for the rest of my life. When Ke Xin gets married, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to even see you once."

Yang Keyin looked at Yue Qingwei crying pitifully and touchingly, knowing clearly that she was just pretending to be weak and pitiful.

But, that's how it should be.

Could it be that if she succeeded in getting the sperm from him, she really wanted to leave the palace?

Then do we still have the face of the Heng Palace?

Besides, it’s all my brother’s fault. It was his fault that he was so incompetent that he couldn’t even leave behind a child.

I also have to borrow it from my own prince consort.

"Well, we are all family. We will have a chance to meet again in the future. It's not like I won't come back."

Then, Yang Kexin said something strange: "Even if I get married, you can still come to see me."

After hearing these words, Yue Qingwei wanted to jump up from the ground.

She suppressed the crazy laughter in her heart, hugged Yang Keyin's plump yet slender waist, and kissed Yang Keyin on the face.

Then, before Yang Kexin could react, he kissed her bright red cherry lips.

"Thank you, thank you, Ke Xin. From now on, sister-in-law will listen to you in everything. You have the final say among the three of us!"

This made Yang Kexin, who was successfully ambushed, suddenly feel embarrassed and annoyed, and she started to grope Yue Qingwei's body.

"I let you kiss me! I let you kiss me, but you have to kiss your stinky show."

"Ha ha------"

Yue Qingwei giggled as Yang Keyin touched her under the armpits, chest and back.

It's like a hen in spring, waiting for the rooster to spawn.

At the same time, she used her backhand to rub Yang Keyin's body wantonly.

She knows better what women's sensitive points are and where can make women feel aroused.

After all, she had studied her body countless times at the Wangfu Academy at night.

After a while, Yang Kexin was completely defeated, her whole body flushed red and she curled up into a ball, like a blooming peony, waiting for her husband to pick her.

Only Qiuxiang was sitting on the chair with a smile on her face, looking at Yang Keyin and her sister-in-law, like mares in spring, with their limbs crossed at the head of the bed, exuding the breath of spring.

She knew that she and Yue Qingwei had passed the hurdle of Yang Keyin.

She knew that her future days would be infinitely beautiful and full of sunshine.

Because, last night, the bad scholar Sun Shan was so brave and so indestructible.

It's so annoying that it makes people lose their souls.

It's almost like that, it hits someone right in the heart!