Chapter 1090: Chapter 913, Hatred
To better resist and defend against the Xiliao people, Xiao Yeyang decided that each of the four guard stations bordering Xiliao should organize the construction of three military towns.
Now, the three military towns of the Ganzhou Guard have been completed, and on the side of the Jinwei Guard, thanks to the cooperation of Commander Zhu Jianzhong, the three military towns are almost finished.
The remaining Jianzhou Guard and Xintunwei Guard are progressing much slower in their construction of military towns.
Jianben Town, located on the western edge of the Jianzhou Guard’s defense line, now has walls that are only two to three ters high, and the barracks, parade grounds, cafeterias, and such have only been simply demarcated.
Soldiers and officers of the Border Army tasked with constructing the military towns can only reside in tents.
At this mont, in a tent at the central area, two naked bodies are entwined and reluctant to part from one another. It’s only after a quarter of an hour that the heavy panting inside the tent gradually subsides.
Wei Hong, lying on the bed with a lazy and contented look, watches the woman who just enjoyed his embrace, putting on her clothes piece by piece over her fair body.
Indeed, worthy of soone from the Duke Residence, thinking back to the ecstasy just now, he couldn’t help but feel sowhat parched and thirsty again.
Wei Hong suddenly sits up, grabs the woman who is dressing, and eagerly presses her down, stripping her clean once more in a matter of seconds.
Watching the old man heave upon her, Jiang Wanying clenches her lips and turns her head to one side, hiding the disgust and murderous intent in her eyes.
If the Jiang Family were still here, this man wouldn’t even be worthy of offering her his shoes.
Thinking of everything she has suffered since marrying into Xiliao, Jiang Wanying tightly clutches the bedsheet beneath her.
Xiao Yeyang, Yan Yiyi… all her misfortunes were caused by these two.
The Jiang Family’s destruction can be attributed to Xiao Yeyang’s significant contribution; she must make these two pay a heavy price.
Unfortunately, she is but a weak woman, and to contend with soone as powerful and high-ranking as Xiao Yeyang, she must rely on the strength of others.
Jiang Wanying suppresses the disgust in her eyes, turns her head back, and seductively wraps her hands around Wei Hong’s neck.
She knows that since Xiao Yeyang ca to Xiliang, he has done many things, such as seizing Dan River and building military towns, which have seriously threatened Wei Hong’s interests and power. With the right approach, he will be a sharp blade in her hands.
Feeling the woman’s compliance, Wei Hong eagerly lowers his head to block Jiang Wanying’s red lips.
Jiang Wanying feels nauseous inside and turns her head trying to avoid Wei Hong’s greasy mouth.
Wei Hong, caught in his excitent, refuses to stop and forcefully clamps down on Jiang Wanying’s chin, nearly violently plundering the sweetness from her mouth.
Seeing the reluctance and unwillingness in Jiang Wanying’s eyes, Wei Hong scoffs to himself, well aware of why this woman has submitted herself to him.
He patiently entertains her, firstly, because he fancies her body—despite having many won in his household, none can compare to Jiang Wanying with her snow-white skin that he can’t get enough of.
Secondly, Xiao Yeyang is of noble status, and to deal with him, Wei Hong must do so without implicating himself, making Jiang Wanying undoubtedly the best scapegoat.
After a while, when Wei Hong finally feels tired, he gradually stops.
Jiang Wanying attempts to get out of bed, but Wei Hong holds her tight.
Wei Hong’s hand slowly caresses Jiang Wanying’s body as he says with a smile, “If I were a little younger, I’d certainly take you into the Wei Family.”
Hearing this, disdain flashes in Jiang Wanying’s eyes, but thinking of her intended plans, she must flatter him for now. After making Wei Hong happy, she asks, “My lord Wei, the Hehuan Drug you gave to Yiyi, can it truly exhaust Xiao Yeyang to death?”
Wei Hong casually smiled with confidence, “Rest assured, that Hehuan Drug is a secret dicine I acquired by chance. Its effects are fiercely potent. Any man who has contact with a woman who has taken this drug will be unable to stop his desires, exhausting his body until he’s drained of his life force.”
Jiang Wanying still felt sowhat uneasy: “But Xiao Yeyang is extrely shrewd.”
Wei Hong: “We didn’t poison him, even if he’s shrewd, he wouldn’t find out.”
To let Xiao Yeyang die on a woman’s bed was the best counterasure he could think of. In the end, even if the Emperor wanted to bla soone, it couldn’t fall on him.
While saying this, Wei Hong smiled and lifted Jiang Wanying’s chin, “How did you get Xiao Yeyang to fancy that dancer nad ‘Yiyi’?”
A look of scorn surfaced on Jiang Wanying’s face, “Does Sir know what Xiao Yeyang’s Madam is called?” She sneered, and without waiting for Wei Hong to speak, she continued, “Her na is Yan Yiyi!”
“Yiyi? Yiyi?”
Wei Hong suddenly laughed, “No wonder Xiao Yeyang’s expression seed off when I introduced that dancer to him.”
Jiang Wanying continued to sneer coldly: “Xiao Yeyang is exceedingly arrogant. Even if he has no affection for Yiyi, he would not let a dancer carry a similar na to Yan Yiyi and enjoy the favor with soone else underneath them. Naturally, he would take her in.”
Wei Hong curiously asked again, “Then how can you be certain that Xiao Yeyang would agree to have that dancer serve him?”
Jiang Wanying replied, “Yiyi was trained according to Yan Yiyi’s behavior and mannerisms. When Xiao Yeyang is alone and sees a woman similar to Yan Yiyi, how could he possibly resist?”
Wei Hong thought of the dancer nad ‘Yiyi’ and her elegance, stroking his chin, “It seems Xiao Yeyang’s Madam is quite beautiful? Between her and you, who is the more superior?”
Jiang Wanying laughed, “Of course it’s Yan Yiyi. Otherwise, I would be Madam Xiao by now.” As she spoke, she looked at Wei Hong playfully, “Does Sir have an interest in Yan Yiyi?”
Wei Hong smiled and did not speak.
The smile on Jiang Wanying’s face grew deeper, “Yan Yiyi is an exceptional beauty, and she could even beco a concubine in the palace. If Sir is interested, when those bandits capture Yan Yiyi and bring her here, how would you like to enjoy her for a bit?”
Wei Hong bent down and kissed Jiang Wanying’s face, “Truly a person raised by the Duke Residence, so considerate and understanding.”
Hearing Wei Hong ntion the Duke Residence, Jiang Wanying felt an imnse humiliation. She turned her head, awkwardly avoiding Wei Hong’s kiss.
Seeing the disgust in Jiang Wanying’s eyes, Wei Hong sneered, forcefully turning Jiang Wanying’s chin towards him, “What is it? You despise ?”
Jiang Wanying felt pain, and before she could deny it, Wei Hong said coldly, “You, who have been touched by countless n from Xiliao, should be grateful that I’m willing to have you serve . Don’t get ahead of yourself, thinking you’re still the precious daughter of Duke Cheng’en.”
With that, he ruthlessly pushed Jiang Wanying away.
Wei Hong stood up from the bed, dressing himself indifferently, and said, “If you know what’s good for you and keep satisfied, I may provide you with a place to stay. Otherwise, I wouldn’t mind sending you back to the Imperial Family of Xiliao.”
Upon hearing these words, Jiang Wanying abruptly turned to look at Wei Hong.
Seeing the resentful look in Jiang Wanying’s eyes, Wei Hong smiled and patted her face, “You should be content. At least with , you only need to serve one person.”
With that said, Wei Hong got dressed and strode out of the tent.
After he left, Jiang Wanying held back her tears, her hands fiercely pounding on the bed. After a while, she clenched her teeth and spitefully said, “Yan Yiyi, Xiao Yeyang, I won’t let you have it easy.”
Now, it was only by constantly reminding herself of the hatred in her heart that she found the courage to keep living.
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