The real heiress is wild and seductive, making all the male leads fall for her.

Chapter 278 The Queen Wants to Distribute Her Love Evenly

Qi Yu left quickly, her destination unknown.

Yu Jinglai picked her up to attend the auction. Seeing the ambiguous red marks under her slightly open collar, he chuckled and teased, "Looks like last night was quite intense. Qi Yu actually dared to leave?"

Song Nanxi smiled enigmatically, "Yu Jing, I often suspect that you have a cuckold fetish."

“I’d be willing to be cuckolded, but obviously someone won’t give me the chance—” Yu Jing suddenly leaned down, her amorous peach blossom eyes blinking lightly, deliberately seducing Song Nanxi, “Otherwise, give me a title, and make this relationship official?”

"roll--"

If Song Nanxi really wanted to promote someone, that person would definitely not be Yu Jing.

This guy doesn't play by the rules. He's clearly a high-ranking official's son carefully cultivated by a prestigious family. The Yu family is also harmonious, with no dramatic plot twists like parents being at odds or an illegitimate child rising to power. Logically speaking, Yu Jing should have grown into a person as upright and virtuous as a bamboo shoot. But this guy is outwardly serious, but inwardly he's incredibly dissolute and wicked.

If she really made him her official wife, Song Nanxi was afraid that his 'first wife' mentality would erupt and he would stuff people into her bed.

She was genuinely scared!

This is a small, private auction.

It is said that there is a manuscript by a famous doctor at the auction, which seems to be related to the ancestors of the Chu family.

Song Nanxi then became interested and decided to go and take a look.

Yu Jing helped her take off her coat. The cheongsam Song Nanxi wore underneath accentuated her slender and well-proportioned figure, and even pearl accessories couldn't outshine her radiant skin.

His fingers casually brushed against Song Nanxi's skin for a moment, and he chuckled in a cheeky tone, "Your Majesty, next time you choose a concubine, can it be my turn?"

Song Nanxi was speechless and rolled her eyes. "Stop talking nonsense."

"No, Your Majesty, you must treat everyone equally!"

Yu Jing chuckled, clutching his coat, and followed Song Nanxi at a distance, like a lackey.

Hmm... of course, it's not for any other reason.

From this angle, you can see a pleasing view simply by looking up.

Makes people happy.

"Sister An Hui, I must take a picture of that medical book today and give it to you! You cured my grandmother, and I haven't properly thanked you yet!"

The slightly familiar voice made Song Nanxi turn her head.

Their eyes met as Song Nanxi's gaze fell upon her.

Chu Anhui was the first to show a gentle smile and walked towards her, "Miss Song, what a coincidence that we meet again."

Song Nanxi: "..." How unlucky! Is this something I should say?

Did making eye contact flip a switch? Why did Chu An Hui walk over?

When Tai Qihang saw Song Nanxi, he couldn't help but frown, but he quickly thought of something and immediately followed Chu Anhui's steps with a smug look.

"Oh, what a coincidence! You wouldn't happen to be here for that handwritten medical book too, would you?" Tai Qihang waved his bank card. "Then I advise you not to waste your time, because no matter what, I'm going to get that medical book today!"

After he finished speaking, he looked expectantly at Song Nanxi's reaction.

Song Nanxi didn't even lift her eyelids. "Oh."

"No—what do you mean? Didn't you just come for the medical books? Oh right, even if a half-baked TCM doctor like you got your hands on the books, would you even be able to understand them?!"

Song Nanxi was saying that she didn't know where Tai Qihang's malice towards her came from.

Is she just that ugly?

"Hmm, I don't understand. I didn't graduate from elementary school."

Song Nanxi didn't respond at all, leaving Tai Qihang feeling like he was punching cotton, so angry he was about to vomit blood.

Helpless, Chu An Hui finally spoke up to stop him, "Xiao Hang, don't be rude!"

Tai Qihang pursed his lips, "By the way, you don't know yet, do you? My grandma's cancer is under control, all thanks to Sister An Hui!"

Upon hearing this, Song Nanxi's eyes truly showed pity.

"Yes, it's good that it's under control. I wish your grandmother a speedy recovery."

Yu Jing kept smiling; Tai Qihang's words had no effect on Song Nanxi whatsoever.

Song Nanxi probably just ignored his words.

He glanced at his watch and said, "It's almost time. Let's go inside."

"Ah."

Chu Anhui looked at Yu Jing and smiled, "Brother Yu, why don't we go in together? By the way, do you remember me? I'm Anhui."

Yu Jing clicked his tongue almost imperceptibly, his thin lips parting slightly, "I don't know him."

Chu Anhui felt somewhat embarrassed.

"It's normal that I don't remember you after so long. We went to the same school, so Brother Yu should be considered my senior..."

“Miss Chu,” Yu Jing said impatiently, his smile not reaching his eyes, “My female companion is still here. I hope you can have some sense of boundaries. We are not familiar with each other. Please call me by my name or Mr. Yu, okay? I don’t want my female companion to misunderstand.”

Song Nanxi looked up at the sky speechlessly, while Yu Jing was strangely good at patting himself on the back.

But never mind, considering he was protecting her, Song Nanxi decided not to expose him.

Chu Anhui looked surprised, "You, you guys—"

"Our relationship doesn't need to be explained to outsiders, Miss Chu. Please have some self-respect!"

Where did this lunatic come from?

Yu Jing no longer wanted to leisurely follow Song Nanxi around, so she stepped forward to stop her and whispered in her ear, "Let's go quickly, or we'll get entangled with this idiot."

Song Nanxi bent her arm and slammed it hard into his stomach.

Successfully, a muffled groan was heard.

"You murdered your husband!"

"You don't even have a proper title, what kind of husband are you?"

The two walked away, bickering as they went.

Chu Anhui dug her nails into her palm and took a breath.

Seeing that Chu Anhui's expression was not good, Tai Qihang quickly comforted her, "Anhui, don't take it to heart. Song Nanxi is a very wicked woman. There isn't a single normal man around her!"

Chu Anhui frowned. "Are there many men like this around Song Nanxi?"

“There are many,” Tai Qihang said, counting on his fingers. “They’ve all spread online, and most of them are true. For example, Yan Xingxue, Qi Yu, Yu Jing… and Ling Sheng from H City, who seems to have a relationship with Song Nanxi. As for whether they have any more in private, I don’t know.”

"I really don't know what these men like about her! Although I admit, she is somewhat attractive."

As Tai Qihang continued his incessant chatter, Chu Anhui lowered her eyes, her gaze twisting for a moment.

"I see—she's really popular! Let's go, the auction is about to begin."