Longevity Clan Starts with the Patriarch's Marriage - Chapter 238

Chapter 238: Chapter 168: How to Play High-Level Matches Without a Smurf Account? The Patriarch Takes Another Concubine_2
 

Even if he couldn’t marry a wife, he could still take her as a concubine.

Although Yan Liulong could only be a servant concubine, Yun Miaoyi felt relieved in her heart, partly because she had repaid a kindness, and partly because she realized that her husband was very selective.

Only virgins like her, Jiang Baiye, Gongsun Yue, and Lu Tianxiang could become wives, while women like Li Mingmeng and Lin Yiwu, who were inferior in terms of talents, appearance, and cultivation, could only be concubines.

For someone like Yan Liulong, it was already good to be a servant concubine, but one still needed high cultivation, talents, and beauty; otherwise, the husband might kill her outright.

The husband, although lustful, seemed to select carefully, and the standards for taking concubines had risen in recent years. Those with Eighth or Ninth Grade talents and good looks were no longer taken as concubines.

After nibbling on Yun Miaoyi for a while, Han Li returned to the Li Manor, dealt with some matters, spent time with many concubines, and then returned to Han Mansion.

After having pleasant fun with beautiful wives and concubines like Jiang Baiye, Lu Tianxiang, Lin Yiyin, and Liu Yuexin, it was already the time when the golden crow sank in the west and the jade rabbit hung high in the sky.

Only then did Han Li leisurely go to meet the Devil Princess, Yan Liulong.

In a small courtyard on Chengdao Peak, Yan Liulong, washed clean and fragrant by the maids, had already changed into a specially made cool dress.

Yan Liulong paced back and forth in the bedroom, feeling somewhat restless and helpless. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself, but she couldn’t.

She had thought a lot during that time.

Yun Miaoyi called Li Feiyu “husband,” which indicated that she was Li Feiyu’s wife or concubine. Seeing Li Feiyu come out with Yun Miaoyi, looking very affectionate, it was very likely that Yun Miaoyi was Li Feiyu’s wife.

She felt that with Yun Miaoyi’s talents, beauty, cultivation, and means, it was very possible for her to become Li Feiyu’s formal wife.

What about herself? What identity would she live under?

After all, she was a Great Grandmaster of Myriad Phenomena Realm. Her talents and beauty were not inferior to Yun Miaoyi’s. The positions she knew, and the various means of serving others, were not something a young girl like Yun Miaoyi could compare with. At the very least, she should also be a concubine.

Yan Liulong knew she had little chance of becoming Li Feiyu’s wife, given her insufficient innate qualities. If it were her second venture, there might have been a possibility, but she was far from that now.

Yan Liulong’s psychological expectation was to be a concubine, aspire to be a wife, and at the very least, be a servant concubine.

If she could become a concubine of Han Li, that would be quite good. Her cultivation might be unsealed, and she could use Han Li’s resources to cultivate to a higher realm.

She certainly did not want to be someone’s cauldron or female slave; that would be worse than death.

As the Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect, she had many cauldrons before and knew how miserable the fate of a cauldron could be. She just never thought that she would face such a day.

It had always been her who harvested others; now, she might be harvested by someone stronger.

Thinking of this, Yan Liulong felt a wave of misery. If she had swallowed her pride in the past and not thought of capturing Han Li to harvest, she wouldn’t have ended up like this.

Although it was still harvesting, it wasn’t her harvesting Han Li, but Han Li harvesting her.

As for a swift death? Yan Liulong hadn’t considered that. She had just advanced to Myriad Phenomena Realm and still had six or seven hundred years of life left. She couldn’t bear to die.

Looking down at the cool dress she was wearing, Yan Liulong stuck out her little fragrant tongue and licked her lips, deciding to serve Han Li well later in hopes of better treatment.

There was no chance of escape, and she did not want to die; since she was going to live, she had to live well.

When Han Li appeared, he found that Yan Liulong approached him with great initiative and enthusiasm, beginning to serve him on her own accord.

“Oh ho, are Devil Princesses so self-aware? Is this tamed successfully before we even start?” Han Li mused in his heart.

The Devil Princess Yun Miaoyi had also changed very quickly, pleasing Han Li immensely and holding a high place in his heart.

Although the Devil Princess Yan Liulong was very proactive, Han Li still issued various commands. Compared to a mature Devil Princess, he preferred those who were tamed to become his people.

Yan Liulong followed the orders completely, and even though Han Li had made up his mind, she was confident that with her means, she could definitely make Han Li change his mind and give her better treatment.

With the active cooperation of Yan Liulong, Han Li felt very satisfied in just half an hour. Yan Liulong perfectly obeyed every command, satisfying Han Li’s sense of achievement.

He decided that when he had the chance, he must let the Fairy and the Devil Princess compete with each other, making the taming process seem more enjoyable.

Various thoughts flashing through his mind, Han Li showed an expression of satisfaction. Truth be told, the services of the Devil Princess Yan Liulong were really spot on, and she often took initiative in ways that matched his desires.

After a while, Han Li could no longer resist and picked up the Devil Princess, Yan Liulong, to spend a wonderful night.

The next day, Yan Liulong woke up and, seeing that there was no one beside her, harbored considerable resentment towards Han Li. He really didn’t know how to cherish and appreciate the delicacy and beauty of women.

“Sigh~”

After a long relaxation, Yan Liulong suddenly sighed with a complex expression.

She had been so proactive last night, serving Han Li well, and it was evident from Han Li’s expression.

But still, the bastard Han Li only gave her the status of a servant concubine. He had a heart of stone, with no consideration for her feelings.

“Next time, I’ll definitely show you,” Yan Liulong muttered.

Although she only received the worst outcome she had anticipated, Yan Liulong did not give up. She intended to make more efforts later and continually strive for better; she simply didn’t believe that that bastard Han Li wouldn’t give in.