A daughter from a prominent family is desired by many, yet the daughter of the Yong family is sought by none. Noble families consider her nouveau riche and vulgar, while scholarly houses pride them...
From Zhao Shu's perspective, Su Xiu and Xiao Guozi subdued the old woman in just two rounds. However, only Su Xiu and Xiao Guozi knew that the old woman was extremely skilled in martial arts, and it took them quite a while to finally subdue her.
It's normal that Zhao Shu couldn't understand what was going on, as different professions are like different worlds. She saw that Su Xiu had gagged the old woman with a wad of cloth, and then cleanly and swiftly severed her tendons with a dagger, tossing her into the canna lilies.
“Grandma, I used to respect you.” Sun Yun walked up to the old woman, stepped on her palm, and crushed it into the mud. “But I guess you have long lost your sense of morality. The summer flowers here are in full bloom. I hope they will bloom even better next year. You can stay here and be the mud that protects the flowers.”
After saying that, she stepped over her grandmother's body and walked towards the bamboo house. "You once said that anyone who wanted to harm the eldest son's family would have to step over your dead body. Today, your wish has come true."
Upon hearing this, the old woman's eyes widened in shock, and she died with blood flowing from all seven orifices, unable to close her eyes in peace.
Zhao Shu was completely confused and could only follow behind Sun Yun, hurrying towards the bamboo house. Xiao Guozi and Su Xiu each found a secluded place to hide, keeping watch just in case.
I glanced back at the uneven footprints, half of them covered in blood.
However, Sun Yun was completely unaware, or perhaps it was intentional, to lure someone over.
In early spring and midsummer, as they escorted the two up the stairs, the blush-inducing moans and gasps grew clearer, accompanied by even some embarrassingly explicit dialogue. But no one was in the mood for such shyness, because Sun Yun, like a demon crawling out of hell, pushed the door open with both hands.
The room was extremely dark, and the doors and windows were all tightly closed. Because it was a bamboo house, the room was covered with cloth embroidered with a hundred flowers to prevent outsiders from peeping.
The door opened, and the light inside brightened considerably. Sun Yun took a bottle from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Shu, saying, "Just put it to your nose and smell it."
Zhao Shu took it, smelled it, and was immediately choked and sneezed, her eyes stinging and watering.
As she followed Sun Yun into the house, she smelled a fragrance that seemed familiar. She had smelled this fragrance twice before, and this time was the third time. Once was when she was with Xie Jinhuan, and the other time was just now when she was in Baoxia's arms.
The door opened, revealing a double-sided embroidered screen depicting mandarin ducks playing in the water, exuding the spirit of spring.
The same old routine, the same old formula—history always repeats itself in surprising ways.
After passing the screen, neither Shengxia nor Chuchun dared to look any further. Zhao Shu, on the other hand, was fine; it was only a Category III film, which she could accept. She looked at Sun Yun with concern. Sun Yun, like a devil, reached out and tore off the silk satin covering Sun Si, then covered the man with it and casually splashed the cold tea from the table onto Sun Si's face.
The man and woman, lost in their passion, had their eyes closed. Suddenly, a splash of cold tea jolted them awake. When Sun Si opened his eyes, he vaguely saw the man before him: dark skin, ugly features, unkempt appearance with stubble, a pair of lustful eyes, and lipstick on his lips.
"Ah!" she screamed.
"Does the Fourth Prince's Consort want everyone to see your wanton behavior?" Sun Yun found a chair and sat down, looking at Sun Si slowly and deliberately. The two of them were on the bed and on the chair, so they could look at each other at eye level, but Sun Yun's queen-like demeanor made Sun Si's already somewhat vulgar manners look like those of a Japanese adult film actress.
"Sun Yun! It's you! I'm going to kill you!" Sun Si scrambled to his feet, realizing he was completely naked, and immediately pulled the sheet over himself, slapping the man several times. "Useless trash!"
The man was already somewhat awake, but not fully awake. After being slapped several times by Sun Si, he immediately became fully awake. Once fully awake, he saw that his clothes had been torn to shreds and he immediately began to tremble with fear.
"Fourth Miss?" The man knelt on the bed in a panic, kowtowing repeatedly. "Fourth Miss, spare my life! Fourth Miss, spare my life..."
Sun Si pulled a dagger from under her pillow and slit the man's throat without blinking. "Tell me, what do you want before you let me go?" She was certain that Sun Yun wouldn't dare kill her.
“I want Jingxin Garden.” Zhao Shu sat next to Sun Yun and spoke first. After speaking, she looked at Sun Si with a smile and said, “Sister-in-law Si is kind-hearted and beautiful, and also… unrestrained. I suppose you don’t mind such material things. In early spring, go and see if you can find any writing materials.”
Sun Si was furious, his eyes practically bulging out of their sockets, his hands clenched into fists. "Fine!"
"Thank you, Fourth Sister-in-law Kang Kang. It's so good for a woman to get married; she can control her own dowry." Zhao Shu spoke with great satisfaction, as if she hadn't seen the dead man on the bed.
“A divorce decree, 50% of the Sun family’s assets, I’ll go with my mother, the Sun family voluntarily declares that they are sorry for betraying my mother, I, Sun Yun, am no longer a member of the Sun family, and the Sun family shall not interfere in my affairs!” After saying this, Sun Yun took out a few sheets of paper from his pocket, “Copy the words on these.”
Sun Si snatched the paper from Sun Yun's hand without any politeness, glanced at it, and threw it down, saying, "Don't even think about it!"
The paper landed right at Zhao Shu's feet. She picked it up and saw that it was full of erotic poems, the words were explicit and disgusting, which, in plain language, meant "big breasts and good sex"...
"You killed Banshu?" Sun Si asked incredulously. "That was your lifeline, and you actually killed her?"
“That’s right, I killed half of them, so why aren’t you copying it?” Sun Yun placed the paper on the table. “Anyway, you had these things written by someone else. Copy them and write your name on them so I can have something to rely on. Isn’t this how everyone in your eldest branch of the family has always done things?”
"The garden is entirely under my control. I don't understand how you did it!" She would rather die than accept this. She had schemed against everyone, but why was she the one here? It should have been Sun Yun! Why was she the one here? She should have been here to catch someone in the act of adultery, not the one being caught.
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