91: Liu Ruyan, you scared me!

"Liu Ruyan!" Ye Wen was startled by the name.

Who didn't know this name? She was a legendary female protagonist in the world of web novels.

One didn't even need to see her; just hearing the name allowed one to imagine Liu Ruyan's appearance. In a man's heart, this name would automatically generate the image of an exquisitely charming woman.

Ye Wen looked at the maid. He hadn't observed her closely before, but looking at her now, she was indeed full of charm.

She was curvaceous with an incredibly voluptuous figure, and more importantly, she exuded the scent that only a mature woman possesses.

"Saint? What's wrong with my name?" Liu Ruyan was a little surprised by the Saint's reaction.

Was her name really that special?

"Is your name really Liu Ruyan?" Ye Wen asked once more to confirm.

"Saint, it's Liu Ruyan, not Liu Ruyan." Hearing the Saint get her name wrong, Liu Ruyan couldn't help but look at Ye Wen with a playful pout.

"Liu Ruyan? Isn't that the same thing?" Ye Wen looked at her, speechless.

With her interruption, Ye Wen also snapped out of it.

Regarding this maid, he remembered her from a few times; she had left a fairly deep impression on him.

After all, those long legs in black silk stockings and her charming, seductive appearance had made Ye Wen remember her. He just hadn't asked for her name.

After all, Goddess Peak was the place where stunningly beautiful women were least lacking. There were a hundred maids alone, each one handpicked from ten thousand within the Yaoguang Holy Land.

Moreover, Saintesses from various Holy Lands across the Eastern Wasteland had been taken in to stay; there were as many as three hundred Saintesses.

With so many women, it was impossible for Ye Wen to remember every single one of their names, though he certainly remembered their faces.

The maid before him was quite outstanding even among the hundred or so maids.

That was why she had left such a deep impression on Ye Wen.

"It's different, Saint. Even if it's just one character's difference, please remember my name." Hearing Ye Wen's words, Liu Ruyan looked at him with another playful pout.

"It's all the same, all the same." Ye Wen waved his hand and then took the initiative to approach her.

Catching the fragrance emanating from her body, Ye Wen couldn't help but lean in and take a sniff.

"How many times has it been?" After a long while, Ye Wen pulled away from Liu Ruyan and asked her a question.

Hearing Ye Wen's question, Liu Ruyan was stunned for a moment, but she quickly reacted.

Her face couldn't help but turn red as she whispered, "It should be three times, Saint. Specifically, seven months ago, five months ago, and one month ago." Liu Ruyan understood the meaning behind Ye Wen's question.

That referred to the number of times she had practiced Dual Cultivation with the Saint.

All the maids on Goddess Peak had practiced Dual Cultivation with the Saint; otherwise, their strength would not have progressed so rapidly.

"Three times? That's a bit few. I'll reward you later. I'll come find you when I'm free. Which room are you in?" Ye Wen asked her with a smile.

"Saint, Ruyan is in Room 88. I wonder what kind of attire the Saint would like Ruyan to wear while waiting for you?" Hearing Ye Wen's question, Liu Ruyan was incredibly happy.

Liu Ruyan asked Ye Wen with some excitement, inquiring what kind of clothes he liked her to wear while waiting for him.

One must know, she had been chosen by the Saint. she had to ask clearly so she could make full preparations to serve the Saint well.

"That? I think what you're wearing right now is quite good." Ye Wen looked at Liu Ruyan with a smile. Her current black silk qipao was very nice, perfectly showcasing her figure.

"Alright, I'll come play with you when I'm free. It won't be more than three days." Ye Wen gave her an approximate time and prepared to leave.

He was going to have breakfast and then visit Ruyu and the others.

"Yes, for the next few days, Ruyan will maintain this appearance and wait for the Saint to favor her," Liu Ruyan said, covering her face with excitement.

"Good, then I'll see you later." Ye Wen reached out and stroked Ruyan's face a few times before turning to leave.

Watching Ye Wen leave, Liu Ruyan was so incredibly excited that she almost shouted out... On the other side.

Ye Wen arrived at the kitchen. Upon entering, he saw over a dozen maids dressed in various colors of black silk qipaos, white silk qipaos, and hosiery qipaos busy at work.

When they saw Ye Wen enter, all the maids bowed respectfully.

Ye Wen told them to continue their work and then sat down. Before long, two maids brought him breakfast.

Under the service of two maids in white silk stockings, Ye Wen finished his breakfast.

Then he stood up.

A maid in black silk stockings was waiting at the door.

When she saw Ye Wen come out, she approached him. "Saint, the Madams are already waiting for you in the hall."

Ye Wen looked at her and nodded, then walked toward the Prenatal Room... Soon, Ye Wen arrived at the Fetus Nurturing Hall.

Ye Wen gently pushed open the door, and what met his eyes was a warm and beautiful scene.

Yan Ruyu was leaning on a soft couch, her graceful figure outlined by a black lace qipao. Despite having just given birth, her face was still clear and moving. She held her daughter, Ye Muyan, in her arms, softly humming a lullaby while the infant's small mouth was latched onto her breast, quietly nursing. Yan Ruyu's gaze was as gentle as water, her finger lightly stroking her daughter's cheek, her eyes filled with the radiance of maternal love.

Qin Yao looked lazy, the high slit of her black qipao revealing her long legs, her skin wrapped in black silk shimmering faintly in the morning light. Ye Siyao in her arms had her eyes closed, her little mouth puffing as she sucked milk. Qin Yao looked down at her daughter with a smile, her eyes full of doting. "Little one, go to sleep once you're full, don't bother your mother."

Yao Xi sat on a rattan chair by the window, the collar of her black qipao embroidered with exquisite lotus patterns, looking exceptionally elegant. Ye Chengxi in her arms was wide-eyed, looking at her mother with curiosity. Yao Xi gently patted her daughter's back, whispering softly.

Ji Ziyue leaned against the headboard, the waist of her black qipao slightly tightened to outline her still-slender waistline. Ye Nianyue in her arms was quietly nursing, her small hand tightly clutching her mother's lapel. Ji Ziyue looked down at her daughter, her eyes full of tenderness.

Ji Biyue sat at the dressing table, the cuffs of her black qipao embroidered with faint jade flower patterns, looking exceptionally refined. Ye Xibi in her arms had her eyes closed, her little mouth puffing as she sucked milk.

Phoenix leaned on a soft couch, the collar of her black qipao slightly open to reveal her slender neck. Ye Qihuang in her arms was quietly nursing, her small hand tightly clutching her mother's lapel. Phoenix looked down at her daughter, her eyes full of doting.

Zixia sat on a soft chair by the window, the hem of her black qipao falling gently, looking exceptionally gentle. Ye Wanxia in her arms had her eyes closed, her little mouth puffing as she sucked milk. Zixia gently patted her daughter's back, softly humming a lullaby.

The Saintess of Jade Lake leaned against the headboard, the waist of her black qipao slightly tightened to outline her still-slender waistline. Ye Huaiyao in her arms was quietly nursing, her small hand tightly clutching her mother's lapel.

Jiang Caixuan sat on a rattan chair by the window, the collar of her black qipao embroidered with faint daylily patterns, looking exceptionally refined. Ye Caixuan in her arms had her eyes closed, her little mouth puffing as she sucked milk. Jiang Caixuan gently stroked her daughter's hair.

Watching this scene, the corners of Ye Wen's mouth couldn't help but turn up.

To be able to make these Saintesses willingly bear children for him, and now that the children were born, seeing this scene made Ye Wen feel very happy.

"Are the children still being fussy?" As soon as he entered, Ye Wen asked everyone in a low voice.

Seeing Ye Wen's arrival, the women couldn't help but smile.

"The child is very well-behaved. Look at her quietly drinking milk, isn't she adorable?" Ji Ziyue said with a face full of smiles, prompting Ye Wen to look at the daughter in her arms.