Chapter 2246 - 1941: Master of the Manor

Chapter 2246: Chapter 1941: Master of the Manor

Song Yun and Qingluan had a little playful moment before he finally helped Qingluan put on the cheongsam.

Qingluan has many cheongsams, and Song Yun chose a deep black one that further highlighted Qingluan’s noble demeanor.

Although she had been in a coma for a long time, Qingluan’s body was not in any serious condition; it was just that her Divine Sense was damaged.

Having consumed the juice of the Nine-Orifice Purple Luo Flower, her Divine Sense has recovered and even been strengthened, making her energetic and no longer needing bedrest.

The two walked out of the room together, and when everyone saw Qingluan’s rosy cheeks, they knew that Song Yun had taken a step closer in his relationship with Qingluan, and everyone laughed.

Throughout Azure Dragon Villa, if anyone is the most beloved, it’s absolutely Qingluan.

Everyone sincerely hoped for her and Song Yun to be together.

"Come, come, everyone! We’re having a meeting!"

Song Yun, in high spirits, walked into the pavilion and called out to everyone, cupping his hands over his mouth.

A meeting?

It was the first time the crowd had heard Song Yun say this, and they walked over curiously and sat down in the pavilion.

Song Yun glanced around at everyone present, his gaze landing on the Nine Stars people, saying, "Nine Stars, excuse yourselves for a bit. This is a family meeting for the ladies, not convenient for you to hear."

Juan Mao, Little Sword God, Master Bei, Gu Man, Gu Meng, and Lin Jun all gave Song Yun a meaningful look and then left the pavilion.

Gu Zi and Dongfang Yun were also part of Nine Stars, and as they were about to leave, Song Yun called, "Gu Zi, Little Yun, stay. You’re not only the left and right advisors of Nine Stars but also my women, so you should attend this family meeting."

It was the first time Song Yun publicly acknowledged Gu Zi and Dongfang Yun with this identity. Upon hearing his words, Dongfang Yun and Gu Zi felt both embarrassed and happy, stopping and sitting back down in the pavilion.

After the Nine Stars men had left, Song Yun looked at the people present.

Qingluan, Li Shishi, Xia Tian, Li Yueyue, Liu Ran, Chen Mengjie, Dongfang Yun, Gu Zi, Lang Xiaoran, and Nie Wushuang.

A total of ten people.

Song Yun’s harem was getting larger and larger.

However, he noted that only Li Shishi, Xia Tian, Chen Mengjie, and Gu Zi had had relations with him, and he hadn’t been intimate with the other six.

Of course, this did not affect the feelings between Song Yun and them.

Everyone turned their gaze to Song Yun, and he smiled and said, "Today, I’m announcing to everyone that I have decided to appoint Qingluan as the manor owner of Azure Dragon Mountain. From now on, she will be in charge."

At these words, the women’s eyes brightened, immediately understanding Song Yun’s intentions—it was clearly to have Qingluan lead the harem.

Everyone respected Qingluan and had no objections to Song Yun’s arrangement.

"Qingluan, you’ll be our leader from now on."

"Manor owner of Azure Dragon Villa, that title is so mighty. Can I be a guardian?"

"From now on, will Qingluan decide where Song Yun sleeps at night? I better start currying favor with her."

"Haha, to be fair, Song Yun should draw lots."

"Drawing lots? Hmph, he really thinks he’s an emperor."

The ladies began chatting animatedly, the atmosphere harmonious, and the conversation grew increasingly suggestive.

Those who had been with Song Yun were fine; the other women blushed at these words, occasionally sneaking glances at Song Yun, wondering when they would have a romantic moment with him.

Seeing the harmonious scene before him, Song Yun was in a wonderfully good mood.

But suddenly, he noticed that Chen Mengjie’s eyes seemed a bit downcast.

After chatting for a while and the women dispersed, Song Yun called out, "Mengjie, wait a moment. I have something I want to ask you."

"Oh."

Chen Mengjie stopped and turned to look at Song Yun, a hint of joy flashing in her eyes, evidently pleased that he called for her.

The others took a look at Chen Mengjie and then left.

Once everyone else had departed, Song Yun approached, giving Chen Mengjie no time to react, suddenly kissing her forehead, startling her into stepping back quickly, her face turning a deep shade of red, flustered and at a loss, avoiding his gaze, just like the expression when Song Yun first met her.

She was still that bashful little actress, unchanged.

"Song Yun, what are you doing?"

Chen Mengjie puckered her pink lips at Song Yun.

Song Yun didn’t say anything, just smiled at her.

Chen Mengjie bowed her head, fidgeting with her outfit nervously, whispering, "You...stop staring at me. Weren’t you going to ask me something? Just ask."

"Haha!"

With a laugh, Song Yun lifted Chen Mengjie and set her on his lap. She squirmed slightly, feeling her rear brush against something, shivered and understood immediately, wide-eyed in confusion, her body stiffened with warmth surging through it, her cheeks as if set aflame.

Song Yun grinned mischievously, "Mengjie, don’t tempt me, or else I’ll do you right here."

"What...do you actually want?"

Chen Mengjie lowered her head, her eyes glistening with a mist of shame, looking pitifully enticing.

Song Yun wrapped her soft waist with his arms, softly asking, "Mengjie, earlier I saw you seemed a bit downcast. What’s troubling you?"

At his words, Chen Mengjie’s lips trembled, looking as if she’d been bullied, her eyes welling up, tears on the verge of spilling out.