Longevity Clan Starts with the Patriarch's Marriage

Last night, uncombed hair hung over her shoulders.

Resting on her lover’s lap, she was pitiable everywhere.

Han Li, the elder ancestor, had been tirelessly toiling for several days, driving his pure and innocent senior sister to her limits, until she finally sent him away.

When the first light of dawn painted the skies, in an instant, myriad rays of morning glow lit up the entire world, bringing all life to its vibrant state. The imposing mountains and seas surged with energy, and countless silver rivers appeared to cascade from the heavens.

With Elder Ancestor Han Li’s morning exercises no longer taking place, Gongsun Yue finally had time to ascend to the peak of Chengdao to watch the sunrise. At this moment, she was reveling in the breathtaking morning glow and the magnificent beauty of Chengsheng Mountain.

A cool breeze came, stirring the skirt of this stunning beauty, her purple dress billowing in the wind, her hair dancing like clouds around her temples.

Today, Gongsun Yue had donned her purple gown again, with a white silk ribbon tied around her waist. Her slender waist was pressed down by her hip-length purple hair, perfectly accentuating her exquisitely curvaceous figure, evoking a sense of tenderness.

With a gentle gust lifting her skirt, Gongsun Yue’s proportional, slender, and porcelain-like legs were revealed, adding a touch of grace to the morning at Chengdao Peak.

Her hands were as soft as tender shoots, her skin as smooth as congealed fat, her neck as graceful as a silkworm, and her teeth as bright as rhinoceros ivory. With her well-shaped forehead and arched eyebrows, she smiled enchantingly, revealing captivating eyes that glimmered with life.

Han Li appeared silently behind Gongsun Yue, embracing that much-desired waist, and with a slight turn of his head, he could see her flawless side profile, the soft ridge of her nose, and her tender luscious lips casting a charming luminescence, her long curving lashes fluttering gently.

Feeling the warmth of his large hand on her waist and the hot breath brushing her cheek, Gongsun Yue’s heart fluttered. Biting her lip, she whispered softly,

“Junior brother, you can’t come again today.”

She had deeply experienced Han Li’s strength and truly couldn’t withstand it anymore.

Fortunately, Han Li had many other delicate wives and beautiful concubines to relieve her burdens; otherwise, Gongsun Yue would have been worried about the future.

“Still calling me junior brother?” Han Li nibbled on her soft earlobe and murmured.

A tingling sensation arose from within her, making Gongsun Yue almost melt. She bit her lip, hesitated slightly, but still tenderly called out, “My lord~”

Han Li laughed, a look of blissful joy on his face. He felt an immense sense of accomplishment – his senior sister, Gongsun Yue, had finally given him her whole heart.

Gongsun Yue struggled to turn and embrace Han Li; with one hand she held him and with the other, she reached for his warm jade-like cheek. Her tender, onion-like fingers gently caressed his face, gazing at him dazedly, her eyes filled with deep affection.

Han Li looked down at her too. The beautiful senior sister in his arms once radiated innocence and purity, but now she bore a touch of tenderness, even more endearing.

Unable to help himself, Han Li kissed those soft, pink lips. Gongsun Yue closed her eyes without any resistance, savoring the moment.

After a long kiss, Gongsun Yue nestled her head into Han Li’s broad chest. He held her quietly, savoring the warmth and softness of her in his arms.

“Yue’er, let’s go down.” Han Li said warmly.

Gongsun Yue nodded gently.

With his arm around her waist, the two vanished from the mountain peak and appeared on a spacious white jade platform.

Lu Tianxiang, Jiang Baiye, Qiu Yueyao, Lin Yiwu, and other delicate wives and beautiful concubines were enjoying the scenery, chatting and laughing merrily.

In the distance, upon one of the subsidiary peaks of Chengsheng Mountain, a faint purple mist rose in the sunlight, making the waterfall appear like a white silk cloth hanging in front of the mountain.

The waterfall, cascading from the high cliffs, was thousands of feet tall, evoking a beautiful sensation of the Milky Way pouring down from the heavens to earth.

“Fragrant Sister, Jiang Jiang Sister, Yun Yun Sister, Yueyao Sister, Mingmeng Sister…”

Gongsun Yue’s arrival captured the attention of all her co-wives, as she greeted them with grace and poise.

Jiang Baiye, Liu Yuexin, Zheng Qiurong, and the other wives returned the gesture graciously. They had all met Gongsun Yue when Han Li officially married her.

These past few days, they had tactfully not sought Han Li, understanding that he would be accompanying and caring for the newlywed Gongsun Yue. They had received the same treatment when they first joined.

Right from the first day, wives like Lu Tianxiang, Jiang Baiye, and Yun Miaoyi accepted Gongsun Yue. Even concubines like Lin Yiyin, Zhang Yuyan, and Zhou Zhiruo became content once they learned more about Gongsun Yue.

Gongsun Yue was indeed worthy to be their husband’s wife.

“My lord~” Yun Miaoyi, Zhou Zhirou, Chu Yutong, and other co-wives sweetly called out.

Lu Tianxiang glanced at Jiang Baiye, neither of whom used such an endearment. Lu Tianxiang refrained out of consideration for Jiang Baiye’s feelings, while Jiang Baiye was bound by her inner conflict.

With his keen senses, Han Li instantly noticed the expressions of Jiang Baiye and Lu Tianxiang. He could tell Lu Tianxiang was already leaning that way, but Jiang Baiye was still holding back a bit.

After enjoying the magnificent views with everyone, Han Li took Jiang Baiye back to the summit of Chengdao Peak.

Gently embracing Jiang Baiye in his arms, she quivered. Han Li raised an eyebrow, as it had been a long time since Jiang Baiye had reacted that way since the beginning; clearly, there was something on her mind.

Embracing his love in silence, Han Li then turned her to face him and kissed her lips, effectively ending the silence before he looked at Jiang Baiye and spoke earnestly,

“Jiang Jiang, you must remember that you are my wife, Han Li. If you have any grievances in your heart or anything else you want to tell me, husband will solve them for you.”

Jiang Baiye held her lips tightly, hesitant to voice her thoughts.