Ying'er smiled, lifted a jade pitcher with her delicate hands, and poured a cup of wine for Gao Liang. Turning to him, she said, "Husband, in my heart, titles and dignity don't matter much. What truly matters to me is simply being by your side." This touched Gao Liang deeply. He immediately grasped Ying'er's jade hands and said, "Wife! You understand me! I've always worried that once I become the Heavenly Emperor, I won't have enough time to spend with you!" "Husband! Are you truly choosing not to become the Heavenly Emperor specifically to spend more time with me? Do you really mean that?" Ying'er became deeply moved. "Yes! Truly! It's like this now, and it will always be like this!" Gao Liang looked at her with deep affection. "You're so wonderful! You'll always be my best husband!" Moved deeply, Ying'er gently kissed Gao Liang. As the hundred celestial maidens danced and sang, Gao Liang and Ying'er began passionately kissing each other. Outside the main hall, the Great Dharma Protector deity is in charge of the overall security of Xingle Palace, with over three thousand divine soldiers and generals stationed around the palace. Gao Liang sipped the immortal wine, yet a surge of intense heat surged within his chest—by now, his lower body had already grown stiff with anticipation. It had been a long time since he last experienced such a sensation, and now, in front of the court ladies, he was even tearing at Ying'er's outer robe. Ying'er felt deeply embarrassed, yet this man had truly devoted so much to her. She promptly turned to Gao Liang and said, "Husband! Don't be so anxious, please—will you just relax?" The soft, endearing tone of Ying'er's voice melted Gao Liang's heart like honey. Indeed, this heavenly wife possessed genuine charm—her gentle shyness was especially endearing. He immediately replied, "Wife! I can't hold it any longer!" Just let your husband...” Ying'er blew a breath against Gao Liang's ear, a delicate stream of qi. Gao Liang felt a tingling, itching sensation—his wife's subtle touch was truly enchanting. To be wooed by his own wife, it was as if she had captured his very soul. He was so excited he could hardly contain himself. Staring at Ying'er, he didn't realize how captivating she was until he looked at her—and then he was even more astonished. Ying'er's attire today was no ordinary. She wore a thin, translucent qipao resembling a lotus blossom, enhancing her naturally pure and noble grace. A shimmering golden hairpin adorned her head, her long, dark hair cascading down to her waist, flowing like a black waterfall. A gentle, ethereal breeze swept through the hall, causing her flowing hair to dance in the air. Each strand of hair brushed gently against Gao Liang's face, deepening his enchantment. Her breasts were full, with distinct contours between the peaks. Without thinking, Gao Liang reached out and gently massaged them, causing Ying'er to softly sigh. She turned to him and said, “Husband! You're so bad! So "Though she spoke well of her praises, her face turned crimson, as if blooming like a peach blossom. Gao Liang didn't care about such niceties. These days had been truly exhausting. It was time to let go of her emotions and be more spontaneous. She wanted to do what she pleased, to love as she felt. Gao Liang became more unrestrained, while Ying'er slipped away like a eel beside him. Among the hundred celestial maidens, Ying'er stood out so brilliantly. Though all the maidens were beautiful, each a gem among the heavenly beauties, Ying'er shone above them all, surpassing the rest in elegance and charm. The combined beauty of the hundred maidens could not match Ying'er's. Gao Liang found himself increasingly enchanted. His celestial wife had grown even more beautiful than before—honestly, what a blessing! He had both good fortune and good taste in love. Tonight, he intended to treat Ying'er especially well. Immediately, Gao Liang surged forward like a wolf, charging toward the hundred maidens. With a sudden movement, he missed his mark—thankfully, his quick reflexes saved him from colliding with a stone pillar. Had he not reacted swiftly, the Ying'er stood still at a distance of 10 meters from the stone pillar, beaming with a bright smile. "Husband! My skill of evading and darting is absolutely unparalleled in the universe. If you truly manage to catch me, then I'll..." The scene shifts outside the main hall of Xingle Palace, where the Great Earth-Holder God diligently guards the safety of Xingle Palace. A devoted servant, he remains loyal and faithfully follows his master, always ready to serve with unwavering dedication. Under his command, his army of divine generals and heavenly generals obey strictly, maintaining impeccable discipline—a reputation well known throughout the heavenly realms. A cold breeze lingers outside the palace, and the Earth-Holder God blows out a stream of warm breath from his hands to dispel the chill. Suddenly, he feels a heavy cloak draped over his shoulders. Looking up, he sees his master approaching. "Master! You've come!" The Earth-Holder God is deeply moved that his master has visited him so late and has taken the time to dress him in a cloak. He bows again, but High Bright stops him, saying, "Please don't. We don't need to be so formal. From now on, just call me 'Old Big'!" "Alright, Old Big!" "The Dharma God respectfully called out, 'Senior Brother,' to Gao Liang. Gao Liang felt truly delighted. He always found titles like 'Master,' 'King,' or 'Emperor' a bit stiff and awkward—only 'Senior Brother' felt natural to him. To have all the heavenly generals and warriors address him as 'Senior Brother' would be truly refreshing. To Gao Liang, he said to the Dharma God, 'You and your companions have all worked so hard! Why don't you each take turns on duty instead of everyone coming out every time?' 'Thank you so much for your care and kindness, Senior Brother!' the Dharma God and the surrounding heavenly generals and warriors bowed together in unison. At this moment, Gao Liang was looking at his subordinates, yet, smiling to himself, he quietly added, 'Hehe!' The Dharma God, delighted, responded, 'Senior Brother! We are fully behind you!' The scene then shifted to the main hall of Xingle Palace. Ying'er shone like a brilliant pearl, standing out beautifully among the dancing and singing celestial maidens, like a rare and exceptional bloom. At that moment, suddenly someone in the main hall cried out, "It's bad! It's bad!" Everyone was puzzled and immediately stopped dancing and singing. Outside the heavenly palace, a fierce blaze erupted, casting a deep red glow over half the sky. Ying'er and the hundred celestial maidens were startled, fearing that the Xingle Palace had caught fire, and quickly became alarmed. "Hurry! Hurry! Get out and put out the fire! Fetch the basin! Bring the water buckets!" As the goddess of the primary deity, Ying'er instructed them, and the celestial maidens promptly set about their tasks.