434: Chapter 434 If you all married Lin Yun, would you...?

King Feiyun and Ziyi did not say anything more.

The three of them sat in the dining room as the morning light gradually brightened, each drinking wine and eating breakfast, and none of them mentioned those images again.

Yet those images were actually still there all along.

In King Feiyun's mind, in Ziyi's mind, and also in Moli's mind.

It was just that none of them brought it up again.

After a while longer, Moli had her fill and put down her chopsticks.

She leaned against the back of the chair, rubbing her slightly protruding little belly with both hands, and gazed at the morning light outside the window,

suddenly sighing with emotion:

"But seriously... That brat Lin Yun is way too perverted, right?"

King Feiyun's hand holding the wine glass paused slightly.

Ziyi's chopsticks, which were picking up a fried pastry, also paused for a moment.

As if she hadn't noticed their reactions, Moli continued on her own:

"That little girl Ruozao usually looks so gentle and speaks so softly."

"But you guys saw it just now, right?"

"That movement... and that..."

"Aiya, anyway, it's those things..."

"To be able to make such a usually shy little girl do that kind of thing in front of him..."

Halfway through her sentence, she blushed first.

She hurriedly picked up her wine glass, took a big gulp, and mumbled indistinctly:

"Anyway, it's just quite outrageous."

King Feiyun's lips twitched.

Ziyi also turned her face away.

For a moment, she actually didn't know how to respond.

To think they had investigated secrets the entire night, and this little pip-squeak only remembered these things?

After mumbling, Moli swept her gaze back and forth between King Feiyun and Ziyi twice.

She started smiling mischievously.

King Feiyun knew she was up to no good again: "What are you smiling at?"

"I'm not smiling at anything."

Moli drew out her ending tone, the mischievous smile on her little face growing brighter and brighter.

"I just suddenly thought of something."

Ziyi's intuition told her that what Moli was about to say definitely wouldn't be anything good.

Sure enough, Moli spoke leisurely.

"The two of you were already influenced by Lin Yun... and just now you watched so intently..."

"I was thinking."

"What if in the future the two of you really marry into the Lin family too, by then—"

She intentionally paused for a moment, looking at their gradually sinking expressions, and smiled with her brows and eyes curving into crescents.

"Will you two also do those movements by then?"

"Will you also curl up in Lin Yun's arms like Ruozao and call out softly with a melting voice, 'Be lighter'?"

"Aiya, the dignified King Feiyun, the dignified Head Steward Ziyi, usually so poised, steady, and majestic—if one day you also do that kind of thing..."

As Moli spoke, her own earlobes turned red first, but her mouth didn't stop at all:

"I would so love to see that scene!"

After she finished speaking, her little face wore a smug expression that said, "I'm deliberately saying this."

She picked up her wine glass, took another sip, and waited to see their reactions.

King Feiyun's expression indeed turned dark.

Ziyi's expression also truly sank.

The two of them tacitly understood each other, relying on their cultivation being stronger than Moli's, and communicated rapidly via Divine Thought.

They intended to give Moli a small lesson.

Then King Feiyun spoke: "You're right."

Moli was slightly taken aback.

She had originally been waiting for King Feiyun to refute or coldly tell her to shut up.

She didn't expect the other party to directly nod and agree instead.

This caused the next sentence she had prepared to get stuck in her throat.

Ziyi also chimed in:

"Big Sister Moli's words do make sense."

"The two of us were already influenced by Lin Yun, growing to like him from the depths of our hearts."

"And now we can't find a reason, nor can we run away directly like King Xuanyin."

"As long as we remain in the Lingyuan Empire hereafter, we cannot avoid continuous contact with Lin Yun."

"We might sink deeper and deeper."

"We truly should mentally prepare in advance."

King Feiyun unhurriedly continued:

"So the two of us discussed it just now."

Moli blinked her eyes:

"Discussed what?"

King Feiyun's expression remained as usual:

"We discussed that if that step really arrives in the future, we must invite you, Moli, to observe on-site."

"After all, you, Moli, love watching the excitement the most."

"These past eight thousand years, of those who love watching other people's excitement most, none surpasses you."

"If one day we really marry into the Lin family, on the night of our consummation, we will definitely invite you to sit in the very front row."

Ziyi nodded from the side, her tone as gentle as if she were comforting someone:

"Right, the very front row, where you can see the most clearly."

"Big Sister Moli can watch for as long as she wants; we won't chase you away."

Half a mouthful of immortal brew in Moli's mouth almost sprayed out.

She put down her wine glass and hurriedly waved her hands:

"No, no, no! I don't need to sit in the front row! I'm not curious!"

King Feiyun's expression remained unchanged:

"How can that do?"

"Aren't you the one who loves watching excitement the most?"

"How can a hobby of so many years be cut short just like that?"

"At that time, we will specially reserve a spot for you, right at the end of the bed, with the best view."

Ziyi chimed in:

"Right, the end of the bed. You'll see the most comprehensively."

"Even clearer than what we saw tonight."

Moli's little face flushed crimson, and her entire body bounced up from the chair:

"You two!"

King Feiyun looked at her:

"What is it? Aren't we satisfying your hobby?"

Ziyi also looked at her:

"Doesn't Big Sister Moli love watching excitement the most? We are helping you practice your life creed."

Seeing the two of them like this, Moli's lips moved for a long time.

She utterly failed to squeeze out a complete sentence.

She had originally wanted to mock the two of them.

She wanted to see them blush, see them embarrassed, and see them left speechless by what she said.

As a result, the moment her topic started, it was lightly pushed back by the two of them.

And pushed back even harder than what she herself had thrown out.

Moli stood in place, her little face alternating between red and white, and finally she forced out:

"Your faces are simply too thick!"

King Feiyun's expression remained unchanged:

"We learned it from you."

Ziyi added with a smiling expression:

"Indeed, one takes on the color of one's company. After interacting with Big Sister Moli for so long, our skin naturally became thick."

Moli was choked to the point of speechlessness.

She glared at the two people in front of her with wide eyes and angrily sat back down in her chair.

She picked up the remaining half cup of immortal brew and downed it in one gulp, slamming the wine glass heavily onto the table.

"Fine! You guys are amazing!"

"I can't argue with you, I admit defeat!"

Puffy-cheeked, her little face was filled with the grievance of "I am very unconvinced, but I truly can't retort against you."

Having successfully counterattacked, the sense of satisfaction in King Feiyun and Ziyi's hearts was practically overflowing from their eyes.

Looking at that puffy little face before them, they tacitly exchanged a glance.

Then King Feiyun unhurriedly delivered another blow:

"That aside."

"Moli, you investigated for so long last night, how come your mind only remembered those images?"

"We watched for an entire night, and it was all about finding clues, finding anomalies, and thinking about how to resolve this matter."

"Look at you instead, you didn't do any proper work from start to finish."

Moli was stunned: "I..."

The little loli didn't expect King Feiyun to pull this kind of move.

This was chasing her down to beat her!