"Fuhito will probably propose to Kaguya soon, sigh. He's already old, yet he isn't content to peacefully retire at home, insisting on acting like a young man." Yakumo Feng sat in the courtyard, drinking tea and thinking.
After leaving Kaguya-hime's mansion, Yakumo Feng slowly walked back to his own courtyard. All the way, he had been thinking about how to keep Fuhito away from Kaguya-hime, but after considering various methods, he finally concluded that it was impossible to separate Fuhito from Kaguya-hime. Faced with this, Yakumo Feng could only let out a helpless sigh.
A few days later, Yakumo Feng received news that Kaguya-hime, annoyed by the harassment of numerous suitors, had accepted the invitation of Right Minister Fujiwara no Fuhito, who held the Junior Second Rank, and moved into the Fujiwara Residence. Yakumo Feng felt a sense of impending storm, as if something significant was about to happen.
"I should go ask Kaguya what she intends to do." Yakumo Feng drained the tea in his cup, exhaling a long plume of white mist in the cold weather.
"Maple-nii, why are you drinking tea alone here!" Speak of the devil, Yakumo Feng had just thought of Meihong when she walked into the courtyard. As soon as Meihong entered, she saw Yakumo Feng wearing a thin unlined garment, silently drinking tea by himself.
Seeing Meihong return, Yakumo Feng asked, "Did you go see your friend again today? By the way, is that friend of yours Kaguya?"
"Yes, I went to see Sister-sama." Meihong nodded her small head, while also feeling a bit afraid that Yakumo Feng might be angry.
"...…Sigh~~" Yakumo Feng was silent for a long while before letting out a long sigh. Kaguya-hime truly had excellent methods; he hadn't expected Meihong to fall for her so quickly. Could it be that Kaguya-hime's beauty was universally captivating to both men and women?!
"Maple-nii, are you angry?" Meihong timidly tugged at Yakumo Feng's sleeve, asking nervously.
"No, how could I be angry with little Meihong?" Yakumo Feng patted Meihong's small head, feeling Meihong comfortably close her eyes in his embrace.
Yakumo Feng once again decided in his heart that he had to go see Kaguya-hime again and ask her what she truly intended to do. However, it had to be at night; if he went during the day, Fuhito might think he was also interested in Kaguya-hime and consider him a love rival, which would not be fun.
Late at night, Yakumo Feng, dressed in black, wrapped his golden hair in a black cloth. He moved swiftly, hidden in the darkness. Yakumo Feng didn't use gaps, fearing that the fluctuations of power would startle Kaguya.
None of the guards on the way sensed Yakumo Feng's presence. Yakumo Feng arrived at Kaguya-hime's courtyard in an instant. The courtyard was already dimly lit, indicating that most people had fallen asleep. One room, however, still had lights on, and Yakumo Feng could sense Kaguya-hime's presence within it.
Yakumo Feng leaped over the wall and landed in front of the room door. He quietly slid open the paper door and stepped inside.
"Ah! Mmph!" The moment Yakumo Feng walked in, a familiar voice immediately shrieked. Yakumo Feng, quick as lightning, instantly subdued the person and covered their mouth.
"Don't scream!" Yakumo Feng muffled the person's mouth and whispered, "If you don't scream, I'll let go."
"Huh?!" Yakumo Feng suddenly felt as if his left hand had touched something soft and warm. He instinctively squeezed it again.
"Mmmph mmmph mmmph!!" As Yakumo Feng moved, Kaguya-hime struggled fiercely. Yakumo Feng couldn't help but increase his grip, holding on even tighter with both hands. After struggling for a while, Kaguya-hime suddenly went limp.
"If you're quiet, I'll let go." Although he was very curious why Kaguya-hime had gone completely limp, Yakumo Feng still warned her in a low voice.
"...…" Kaguya-hime, in Yakumo Feng's arms, nodded, indicating that she understood. Yakumo Feng then released his hands.
"May I ask why Your Excellency has come to my humble abode so late at night? Are you here to peep at me changing clothes, or to launch a night attack?" After Yakumo Feng released her, Kaguya-hime immediately tried to slap him across the face, but Yakumo Feng turned his head and dodged. At the same time, Yakumo Feng caught her wrist, and she tried several times to pull it free without success. Finally, she spoke in a cold voice.
"Uh, you were changing clothes?!" Hearing this, Yakumo Feng quickly let go and retreated a few steps from Kaguya-hime.
"Nonsense, are you blind? Can't you see this?" Kaguya rubbed her wrist, which was a bit sore from Yakumo Feng's grip, then straightened her disheveled clothes. At the same time, she subtly rubbed her chest and said irritably.
"My apologies, I didn't notice just now," Yakumo Feng said calmly. Despite his calm demeanor, his mind was in turmoil. From Kaguya-hime's actions just now, he finally understood what he had been squeezing in his hand.
"Hmph!" Kaguya-hime snorted coldly. At the same time, she looked at Yakumo Feng and couldn't help but think, "He couldn't be gay, could he? He had no reaction even to that. If it were any other man, they would have been stunned!"
"Alright, I came here to ask you something." Yakumo Feng's expression turned serious. "What exactly are you doing here?"
"You came to my humble abode this late just to ask that?" Kaguya-hime covered her small mouth with her sleeve in surprise, but the playful glint in her eyes revealed what she was thinking. She continued, "I thought you, this hypocritical fellow, finally couldn't restrain your *bleep* and came to *bleep* me in a night attack, then *bleep*, and then *bleep*, and finally *bleep* my secret room~"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, why are so many censored words popping out? What exactly did you say that was so inappropriate? And I'm not some foolish creature with a head full of milky-white liquid!" Yakumo Feng's veins bulged on his forehead as he immediately retorted.
"Oh? Is that not the case?" Kaguya-hime tilted her head in confusion, then smiled mischievously. She narrowed her eyes, making one think of a fox, and slowly opened her mouth to say, "Judging by your reaction, could it be that you're still a virgin?"
"You..." Yakumo Feng pointed a trembling finger at Kaguya-hime, then after a long moment, he let it fall dejectedly and rubbed his temples with a headache. He realized that Kaguya-hime was indeed as black-bellied as the rumors said!
"Hehehehehehehe, I thought you were someone important, turns out you're just an old virgin who hasn't even *bleep*!" Kaguya-hime let out a silvery laugh.
Her mood was finally a little better. She had been grabbed on the chest by Yakumo Feng earlier and almost reached climax. This greatly angered Kaguya-hime, but she didn't want Yakumo Feng to die so easily.
"Hmph, when Eirin arrives, I'll definitely make you suffer." Kaguya-hime thought to herself.
"Alright, girls shouldn't say such vulgar things casually, and don't change the subject," Yakumo Feng finally calmed down and asked seriously, "By the way, what are your intentions for moving into the Fujiwara Residence?"
"Intentions?! Hehehehe~~" Kaguya-hime chuckled as if she had heard a funny joke.
"What's so funny?" Yakumo Feng frowned and asked very seriously.
"Do you think I, as the Princess of the Moon, would have any intentions towards those lowly earthlings? I merely moved here because I no longer wanted to be harassed by those filthy, ugly fellows." Kaguya-hime lowered her sleeve, revealing her exquisite and beautiful small face. Although she was smiling, she radiated a coldness as her crimson lips slowly parted to utter arrogant words.
Yakumo Feng knew, but he didn't want Kaguya to know. After all, Kaguya hadn't said anything, yet he knew everything, which would be too suspicious. So Yakumo Feng pretended to ask, "Princess of the Moon? Is that the princess from the moon?"
"Hmph hmph~~ I am the noble Princess of the Moon, not someone you filthy earthlings can casually slander!" Kaguya-hime proudly lifted her head and said arrogantly.