Xiangyang.

Within a leisurely and elegant courtyard annex room.

Chen Mo glanced at the two stunning ladies, whose eyes were sparkling, and said, "Rest assured, there’s a share for both of you. When we leave Xiangyang, it will be yours."

By then, the elixir testing with Qing Dance should be about done.

Hearing this, the two were delighted in their hearts. Though puzzled why they had to wait until leaving Xiangyang to receive it, since the young man said so, there wasn’t a need to deceive them.

Madam Xiao cuddled Chen Mo’s arm, placing his arm between her half-exposed, lily-like breasts, soft and smooth. The candlelight illuminated her face, making her appear even more radiant: "Prince, you are so kind."

"Don’t mess around, I’m drinking soup right now."

"Prince, let me feed you," Madam Xiao released Chen Mo’s arm, holding the soup bowl, and gently fed him spoonful by spoonful.

Chen Mo wasn’t pretentious, enjoying Madam Xiao’s service.

Madam Gan, watching on the side, had her cheeks slightly tinged with a blush. To avoid appearing like an outsider, she softly said, "Prince, now that Xu Guozhong and Lu Sheng are eliminated, and the foreign invaders are quelled, the world is in your hands, with public support. The Chu Clan no longer deserves to rule the Great Song. Prince, when will you... advance further?"

Upon these words, even Madam Xiao was staring at Chen Mo’s face, quite curious.

After all, Chen Mo wasn’t the Xu Guozhong or Lu Sheng of the past; he completely had the capital to proclaim himself Emperor. The key point was the support of the people, eliminating the fear of chaos with a change of dynasty.

Chen Mo raised an eyebrow, "Who taught you to say this?"

Madam Gan took a sip of the soup, then licked her lips, long devoid of lipstick from kisses, and sweetly said, "No one taught me. I think, from my heart, the current Emperor, merely a puppet set up by the traitor Lu Sheng, lacks the ability for that position. Moreover, the kingdom’s affairs are in the prince’s hands, so why remain beneath him?"

"Ah Qin, what you said is treasonous, aren’t you afraid of being beheaded?"

"If the Prince can advance further, I would die without regret." Madam Gan felt that to gain his attention, urging him to take the throne was necessary.

In the next moment.

"Prince, it tickles..." Madam Gan let out a nasal hum.

While Madam Xiao was feeding him, Chen Mo, with his hands free, grabbed Madam Gan’s small foot, placing it on his lap, removing her embroidered shoe, and playing with that fair, dainty foot.

Although Madam Gan’s small foot wasn’t as exquisite as Wu Mi’s, she was still a noblewoman unaccustomed to hard labor, so her foot was indeed delicate and pretty.

Madam Gan, seated beside Chen Mo, in his grasp and toying with her foot, fell softly to the ground, her legs raised.

Madam Xiao glanced over, her face slightly stiff, and the next second her face blushed like being set aflame, quickly withdrawing her gaze.

Under Madam Gan’s skirt, she was actually without underwear.

Madam Gan realized Madam Xiao had seen everything, letting out a sob, covering her face with her hands, and kicked slight dissatisfaction from her foot held by Chen Mo.

"Prince, do you still want more?"

Very soon, a bowl of ginseng chicken soup was finished by Madam Xiao feeding him. Though there was more in the big soup bowl, she worried that if he drank more, Chen Mo might lose his appetite for dinner.

"Drink more after eating. But Madam will have to keep feeding me, as my hands are all covered with Ah Qin’s foot scent." Chen Mo joked.

"Prince, you’re so annoying," Madam Gan thought Chen Mo was awful, clearly he wanted to play, and now he says this.

With such playfulness, they took half an hour for this meal.

"Ah Qin, you should clean up these dishes. Madam, let’s go for a walk to aid digestion." Chen Mo gently caressed Madam Xiao’s smooth, delicate skin.

Madam Xiao blushed and nodded. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

Now it was Madam Gan’s turn to have a trace of grievance in her eyes.

Seeing Chen Mo embrace Madam Xiao’s plump and tender body and walk into the inner chamber, Madam Gan bit her lower lip and said, "Prince, let my sister see her own look too."

"Prince, what is my sister talking about, what look?" Madam Xiao asked in confusion.

Chen Mo smiled but didn’t say anything. When she was placed on the unarranged dressing table, she was suddenly taken aback, her misty eyes showing a trace of shame and annoyance, and she called into the outer room, "Sister, you are heartless."

Chen Mo: "..."

He was also a bit surprised, this Ah Qin, her own "suffering", she wanted Madam Xiao to experience it too.

...

The next morning.

Chen Mo awoke from the couch in a tranquil manner.

The previous night, Chen Mo played blindfolded guessing games with Xiao Yunxi and the others; last night, he was with Madam Xiao and the others. Moreover, they were experienced, unrestrained in their desires, unlike Song Min and Xiao Ya who needed more care, gratifying both ladies’ desires.

Fortunately, he was young and an Upper Third-Grade Martial Artist, so after a good night’s sleep, he was refreshed in the morning.

Had it been in the past life, he might not have been able to get out of bed.

Madam Xiao and Madam Gan had actually awakened a bit earlier than Chen Mo, both tracing circles on Chen Mo’s chest in perfect unison with their fingers.

Seeing him awake, they almost simultaneously asked, "Are you hungry? Let me make you some breakfast."

"Do you know how to cook?"

"During tedious times in Copper Sparrow Garden, we learned some." Since being settled in Copper Sparrow Garden, their day-to-day life was mostly sleeping and eating.

"Alright, let’s have something simple." Chen Mo didn’t refuse.

As the saying goes, power dictates the mind. As his strength grows, as does his status, he more naturally indulges in being served by others.