213: Chapter 213 Ying Yue'e's vision! Su Feng's guilt and tenderness!

Inside the study, the atmosphere became extremely strange.

Su Feng froze on the spot, staring blankly at Shen Youchu, who was covering her mouth tightly with both hands, desperately trying to keep herself from making a sound.

He sighed silently.

In all fairness, based purely on appearance, Shen Youchu—with her exquisite, flawless features and petite, delicate figure—definitely deserved the title of 'Peerless Loli'.

The problem was that as soon as she opened her mouth, even if she just uttered a single punctuation mark, that thick, inescapable aura would instantly shatter all sense of abstinence and the loli filter into tiny pieces.

Compared to the Succubus Goddess Yunas, whom he had just subdued and whose every smile and frown were full of charm, this was simply the difference between heaven and earth.

Most importantly, Su Feng knew the System too well.

According to his past inferences and experience, if he conquered a goddess possessing the SS+ grade Battle Saint Physique, there was a high probability the System would directly drop a complete Great Dao Origin!

The temptation was indeed staggeringly large.

But...

Looking at this female dragon before him, who carried a giant hammer all day and called him 'brother,' Su Feng really couldn't bring himself to make a move.

"Yue'e..."

Su Feng took a deep breath, attempting a final struggle, his tone as tactful as possible: "This kind of thing, after all, requires mutual affection and natural progression. Youchu has always treated me like a good brother. We can't force someone to make this kind of sacrifice just for the Family's combat power, right? Don't you think that's reasonable?"

Unexpectedly, Ying Yue'e's wise phoenix eyes curved slightly; she had already anticipated Su Feng's anticipation.

"Why would My Husband say such a thing? How could it be forced?"

Ying Yue'e walked to Shen Youchu's side with a beaming smile and affectionately put an arm around her shoulder. "Youchu has long been an inseparable member of our Su Family. Moreover, regarding this matter, Youchu has also willingly agreed."

As she spoke, Ying Yue'e turned her head and looked at Shen Youchu like she was coaxing a child, her tone carrying a hint of indisputable authority: "Isn't that right, Youchu?"

As if afraid the girl would speak again in her excitement, Ying Yue'e hurriedly gave her a secret pinch and quickly added: "You don't need to speak, just nodding is enough."

Shen Youchu, who had just been about to let go and speak, felt the 'kind and amiable' pressure on her shoulder and instantly remembered the 'Realm-Breaking Secret Manual' Ying Yue'e had mentioned earlier.

She forced herself to swallow her words.

That fair and cute face instantly turned bright red, the flush spreading all the way down her slender neck.

Like a submissive little bride, she lowered her eyes, revealing a bashful posture she had absolutely never possessed before.

Then, she nodded extremely stiffly.

Seeing this scene.

An extremely terrifying image suddenly and uncontrollably surfaced in Su Feng's mind:

One day in the future, on their wedding night.

Shen Youchu, dressed in a bright red bridal gown, rips off her red veil, steps onto the wedding bed, shoulders that Purple Gold Thunder-Fire Hammer, points at his nose, and shouts in that piercing Chuan-Yu accent:

"Su Old Dog! Hurry up and take off your clothes for this old lady! I'm counting to three—!!!"

“Hiss—!”

Thinking of this, Su Feng couldn't help but gasp, his back instantly breaking out in a cold sweat.

As if sensing Su Feng's internal resistance, Ying Yue'e reached out naturally and gently held Su Feng's somewhat stiff hand.

She looked up, her deep and gentle eyes gazing quietly at Su Feng.

It was the resolve of the Su Family's Matriarch, refusing to back down when faced with the Family's interests.

After soothing Su Feng, Ying Yue'e turned her head, patted Shen Youchu's back, and said softly: "Youchu, since you've agreed, go back to your territory and rest well for a few days. Rein in that disobedient temper of yours. In a few days, I will personally handle the wedding arrangements for you."

Shen Youchu had long been unable to stay any longer.

The atmosphere in the study was so oppressive she felt like she was suffocating; the rule about not speaking was even more painful than killing her!

Hearing this, she felt as if she had been granted a grand amnesty. She nodded repeatedly, even forgetting her beloved Purple Gold Giant Hammer, and rushed out of the study covering her mouth, running away without looking back.

Only after confirming that Shen Youchu's aura had completely disappeared from the courtyard did Su Feng become anxious.

"Yue'e!! What are you doing? You know that I... towards her..."

"I know."

Ying Yue'e did not avoid Su Feng's anxious gaze. She stood there quietly, her voice calm yet heavy as a thousand catties:

"I know you've always treated her as a brother, and I know you don't lust after her beauty. But I know even better what the current Su Family needs most!"

She looked directly into Su Feng's eyes and said word for word:

"Husband, you are the Head of the Su Family, and even more so, the future of the entire Su Family! Many times, you cannot act solely on your personal preferences; you must plan for the future of the entire Su Family and even the entire Human Race!"

"Shen Youchu is indeed a Prodigy of the Human Race, but as long as she hasn't entered the Su Family genealogy, she isn't truly part of our core! An extremely unstable combat force like the Battle Saint Physique is a variable if left outside. Only by completely integrating into the Su Family can she become our sharpest blade!"

Ying Yue'e's voice trembled slightly, but her eyes were exceptionally firm:

"I need you to turn her into a member of the Su Family! Whether it's through binding interests or using Dual Cultivation to break through realms! What I, Ying Yue'e, want to ensure is that even if one day you and I are no longer here, the Su Family can rely on this rock-solid foundation to prosper eternally!"

Su Feng stared blankly at Ying Yue'e's eyes, which were slightly red from emotion.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pang in his heart and a strong sense of guilt.

He even felt that in front of this woman who exhausted herself for the sake of the Family, his petty 'brotherhood complex' seemed so ridiculous and unworthy of her.

It was true.

Although this was a cultivation world where the strong devoured the weak, what woman who truly loved her husband would willingly push other stunning women onto her husband's bed time and time again?

But Ying Yue'e had done it.

Not only had she done it, but since the Great Qin Imperial Dynasty in the Lower Realm, she had been silently and selflessly giving everything for the continuation and growth of the Su Family.

Even her only bit of selfishness was to recruit top-tier combat power for Su Feng.

"Yue'e..."

Su Feng's voice was slightly hoarse as he pulled the Grand Princess of Great Qin, who supported half his world, tightly into his arms.

He remembered that from the day she followed him, Ying Yue'e had never truly rested for a single day.

Even their eldest son, Su Chen, who clearly had talent not inferior to Su Hao and Su Mo, had given up the chance to train outside early because he felt for his mother. He spent every day buried in the management of the massive Family merchant guild and intelligence network.

As a result, Su Chen's cultivation progress lagged significantly behind his younger brothers and sisters.

The larger the Family's scope, the more trivial matters there were.

And to keep such a behemoth flourishing, relying solely on Su Feng charging ahead at the front was far from enough.

Compared to the blood and sweat and youth Ying Yue'e had sacrificed for the Family, was it even a sacrifice for him, Su Feng, to 'reluctantly' sleep with a stunning loli brother?!

"I'm sorry, I was negligent," Su Feng said softly, resting his chin on her hair.

"I promise you. However, the matter with Youchu might have to wait for two years."

Su Feng silently calculated the System's pity count. Because of Tantai Mingyue, the next 'guaranteed pity' was expected to take two years to accumulate.

Before then, he didn't want to waste the Battle Saint Physique's first Fusion opportunity.

"Also, you must promise me one thing." Su Feng lowered his head, looking at the beauty in his arms with extreme dominance.

"Once Brother-in-law's people come up this time, hand over all those trivial accounts and matters! You must go into secluded meditation and rest!"

Ying Yue'e looked up at the thick pity in Su Feng's eyes and shook her head gently, a world-shaking smile blooming on her lips:

"Husband, Yue'e is not tired."

"Back in the Lower Realm, I thought reaching the Soul Transformation Stage was the end of my life. How could I have dared to dream that one day I would stand with My Husband at the peak, overlooking these Three Thousand Upper Realms?"

Ying Yue'e gently caressed Su Feng's cheek, her eyes filled with endless attachment:

"It's just that My Husband's pace is too fast. Yue'e is not afraid of hard work; Yue'e is only afraid... that one day I will fall behind and become a burden in your pursuit of the Great Dao."

Hearing this, the softest part of Su Feng's heart was hit hard.

He didn't speak again.

With a casual wave, a vast immortal power rippled out.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

All the doors and windows of the study were sealed tight in an instant by an extremely powerful Formation!

Under Ying Yue'e's blushing gaze, Su Feng picked her up by the waist and strode toward the soft couch deep in the study.

"You have never been a burden."

Su Feng lowered his head and kissed her soft lips heavily, his voice deep and incredibly firm:

"Having you, Ying Yue'e, is the greatest wealth I, Su Feng, have found in this world!"