Chapter 191: Untitled
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The most shaless and manipulative official had appeared on the court of Heaven Demon.
The shaless official, ng Fuyao, continued to visit Prince Heng’s residence every day. After a while, trouble finally ca.
The most favored ninth concubine, out of the 18 concubines who lived in the residence, committed adultery with him. And they were caught red-handed.
Did anyone understand the reason why Zhangsun Wuji questioned Zong Yue in the previous chapter? The ridian system was actually a concept in dical science; everyone had a self-healing function, and whenever necessary, it was vital to always cultivate one’s immunity and ability to recuperate. As the saying goes, every dicine is 30% poisonous. Hence, relying on dicine to suppress dical conditions or injuries may wield results in the short term, but in the long run, it might not be beneficial for the body. A good example would be taking antibiotics Children who lived in China would be given antibiotics whenever they were down with a fever, but such a thod was not encouraged overseas, where doctors would choose to let the child recuperate by developing his own antibody. A body that was strengthened through pain was much more reliable than one that relied on antibiotics to heal. Furthermore, there were definitely no benefits from relying on antibiotics.
Zhangsun Wuji was implying that Zong Yue knew that allowing ng Fuyao to slowly heal was the best way, but he had anxiously used dicine to control her conditions. It created a false impression that she was very healthy, and her martial arts did improve, but in the future, her body condition might falter or even suffer from after effects because of this.
The whole incident started because our General ng was simply too handso.
The handso General ng was chatting with Prince Heng one day, while his concubines seed to be riding on horses in the back garden. Sohow, one of the horses was provoked, and it charged crazily in all directions, causing people to scream in shock. The guards dashed after it, but they could not match up to the speed of the fiery horse that was a special tribute from Mo Lo. They wanted to stall the horse, but they were also afraid of accidentally causing harm to the ninth wife who was on the horse. With such a dilemma, the crowd shifted to the front yard in a mixture of screams and shouts.
On the horse, the ninth wife’s hair was in a ss, and the color had drained from her face. She was already at a loss for words, and as the horse dashed faster and faster, she realized that her hands were so weak that she could no longer hold on to the reins, and she was about to fall. Seeing that the horse was still charging towards the Prince, she knew that her only outco would be death, whether she fell or the horse bumped into the Prince. In her state of helplessness, she decided to just close her eyes and let go of the reins to wait for her impending death.
As the horse was completely let loose, there was a long roar as the horse broke into a mad gallop. The black and mighty horse resembled a mobile dark iceberg that was about to viciously collide into Zhan Beiheng, who looked back in shock.
Amidst the screams, ng Fuyao turned her head.
Reaching out her hand, her fingers extended like a blossoming flower, and they hooked on the horse’s neck and twisted.
Hui!
The fiery horse – taller and more buff than ordinary horses – was sent revolving in mid-air just by the force of her fingers!
The massive horse did a sorsault in the air, and landed heavily, creating a hole in the ground and causing a huge volu of dust to rise as high as one-feet tall!
anwhile, the ninth wife fell.
She fell as lightly as a peach blossom branch, and the bottom of her pink robes opened like a flower.
When she fell, she saw the handso and attractive teenage boy, who smashed the horse in another direction as his robes flew. She saw how he looked back, and how his eyes sparkled with radiance.
Her heart thumped, uncertain whether it was because she was about to co into contact with the ground or the teenage boy’s shoulders.
Luckily, whenever damsels were in distress, there were always attractive knights clad in shining armor who would co to their rescue.
ng Fuyao pulled back the hand that was on the horse’s neck and extended it towards the beauty’s neck instead.
Without any pity for the beauty, she applied the sa twist on the beauty’s neck. Though her fingers looked normal, it created a strange rhythm, causing the beauty to turn limp. In no ti, she had already swiveled lightly in the air to a different position, and she landed safely in ng Fuyao’s arms.
The damsel looked up, and her eyelashes fluttered while beads of tears ford in her eyes, and she gazed firmly at her savior.
The man in front of her had such a charming composure and was remarkably talented…
However, ng Fuyao did not even look at her, and she hurriedly shoved the boneless woman in her arms towards Zhan Beiheng. ‘Mamma mia, what powder did she apply on her face? It’s insanely overwhelming and even scarier than Lord Yuan Bao who’s recently madly in love with aromatic scents.’
Zhan Beiheng held his ninth wide in his arms. As she looked down, under her moist eyelashes, the watery eyes secretly stole a glance at ng Fuyao, and her gazes ca one after another…
And these gazes slowly created trouble.
The ninth wife beca much more virtuous from then on. Whenever there was a need to serve tea or food – chores that the attendants would usually do – she would personally snatch these jobs. Once, she even boiled soup personally, and such an unprecedented move imdiately caused Zhan Beiheng to look displeased. On the other hand, ng Fuyao gobbled down the food ignorantly, and even showered many praises. “The ninth lady has such great skills! Your Highness, you’re so lucky!”
Hearing her words, the ninth wife smiled as beautifully as a flower. In her eyes, there seed to be a boat waiting for a passenger to board, but the passenger was too dumb and only knew how to eat.
She beca upset and looked vertically up at the sky, which reflected the shadow of that person who did not have a conscience. ‘Maybe the soup isn’t fresh enough, and I need to add more ingredients?’ she thought.
ng Fuyao peeked at her from the corner of her eye. ‘What a pity, for such a young girl to land up as one of the eighteen won. No matter how much stamina Zhan Beiheng had, and no matter how much he favored her, thrice was probably the maximum number of tis each month…’
Engrossed in her thoughts, she walked back ho. The guinea pig pounced on her and sniffed her as soon as she entered the door, and then turned to chatter towards Zhangsun Wuji. ng Fuyao grabbed the guinea pig’s ears and questioned him, but he chose to fold his arms and look in another direction.
Zhangsun Wuji translated his words. “He says that you’re using low-grade powder, and there’s the sll of won on you.”
The corner of ng Fuyao’s lips twitched. ‘What did that an? Am I not a woman? Did I not sll like a woman before?’
After contemplating for a mont, she changed her mind. ‘Actually, maybe, probably, I don’t.’
For the next few days, ng Fuyao continued to sll that way. Zhangsun Wuji smiled more and more suggestively, but ng Fuyao pretended as if nothing was happening. Then, on one fine night, ng Fuyao and Zhan Beiheng tested their abilities to drink. Zhan Beiheng didn’t win, and ng Fuyao didn’t lose, so the drunk Zhan Beiheng was escorted back by his attendants. Waving his hands on a wooden bench, he slurred. “Captain ng, goodbye… won’t… send you…”
ng Fuyao waved towards the enormous enal flower vase. “Prince, goodbye… won’t send you off…”
She burped, spun three rounds around the room and prepared to sleep in the inner room, thinking that this was her house. As she walked, she felt that it was too warm, so she took off her outer robe and draped it on her arm. When she reached a corner, a guard was walking up to her. She was about to command him to leave, but a pair of soft hands suddenly reached out and grabbed her, pulling her into darkness.
The pair of hands slled very nice and had the scent of the “low-grade powder”, as certified by the expert, a certain Lord Yuan Bao. It tugged on ng Fuyao’s sleeves and led her to an empty room in a corner of the yard. That was a room for the Prince to rest and admire the flowers, and the inner decoration was exquisite. Rarely would anyone co by, hence after much research, the ninth wife chose this location as the place to confess her love. All was ready except for the crucial elent, but that night the crucial elent ca, and the sll of alcohol was strong. Good, very good.
The bed was soft and slled pleasant, and amongst the jade-colored bed curtains and gold hooks, a strong sll of agarwood wafted from the gold incense burner. The ninth wife sat on the bed, and she was scantily clad. Her chest could vaguely be seen, as the front of her red robes had an open slit. She took lotus-like steps, and her snow-white legs could roughly be seen – sumr was such a good season, as people wouldn’t be afraid of catching a cold even if they wore less.
ng Fuyao imdiately pounced.
And she landed on the soft… bed sheets.
She rubbed her face against it and probably felt that it was as smooth and cool as a particular person’s pal. Thus she laid on it and stopped moving.
The ninth wife had amorously waited for almost half a day, but soone started snoring. Once again, she looked sadly at the sky. Thinking that since she had already kidnapped the person to her bed, and a lost opportunity might not co again, she decided to just do it and all other matter could wait.
Hence, she started taking off ng Fuyao’s inner robes.
There were many buttons, and when she reached the third one, ng Fuyao was already starting to sober up.
“Pa!” In an instant, she pushed the hand away and scolded, “Gangster! Trying to take advantage of again!”
In return, the ninth wife chuckled softly. Leaning close, she whispered, and her breath breezed against ng Fuyao’s ear. “Officer, I’ll not take advantage of you, co take advantage of then…”
Her fingers had just opened ng Fuyao’s robes halfway, when she suddenly exclaid, “Ah! What’s this belt of cloth…”
Instantly, ng Fuyao beca one-third sober, and she recalled that she was wearing her inner dress. ‘Ah, if she sees this precious thing, won’t my chest area that just started to grow be in danger?’ she thought.
Imdiately, she climbed up, pushed the ninth wife and headed to the door. However, the ninth wife was not going to let that happen, and she smiled as she extended her snowy-white legs to hook ng Fuyao back.
Her feet successfully hooked onto ng Fuyao’s half-opened dress, and ng Fuyao fell back on the bed. Laughing seductively, the ninth wife pounced on her, but she rolled away and pulled together both her inner dress and outer robe. Just as she was about to grab the robe on the floor, an “octopus” had tangled her from behind. The sharp octopus-like fingernails hooked on her robes and tugged, and her inner dress imdiately was torn open. Angered, ng Fuyao leaped back and was about to punch soone, but the “octopus” felt that this was a manly move and smiled as she welcod ng Fuyao’s move. As such, ng Fuyao’s punch was not successful, and she was pushed back down to the bed again.
After much entangling and fighting on the bed, the ninth wife panted heavily and slipped herself into ng Fuyao’s arms like a slippery snake. “Nice man…” she said.
The nice person was hurriedly trying to disentangle herself when a ray of light shone in from a far distance.
Shocked, the ninth wife covered her eyes with her hands, but from the gaps in her fingers, she could see two rows of palace lanterns approaching from the garden. At the center of the lanterns stood a very displeased Zhan Beiheng.
It had always been the rule of thumb for husbands to appear in a scene of adultery.
The couple on the bed got up in a hurry. While the ninth wife was worried about being caught red-handed, ng Fuyao was anxious about her inner dress being torn apart as her insides would be revealed!
In her scramble, she grabbed a piece of clothing and stuffed it in her clothes. Looking up in a state of drunkenness, she smiled at Zhan Beiheng. “Prince… your female dog is in need of so romance, please bring her back.”
Beside Zhan Beiheng, a guard shouted icily, “ng Fuyao, how daring of you to flirt with the Prince’s favored concubine!”
“Did I? Did I?” ng Fuyao opened her arms as she looked down. “My clothes are tidy…”
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