"Then let's get down to business."
Qi Su suppressed her smile and slowly rolled up her sleeves.
Shen Qingyu's eyes sparkled.
"Is it starting already?"
Qi Su: "Let's start with some foreplay. It's freezing cold, and we're out in the middle of nowhere. Do you want to hear what I want to do first?"
Shen Qingyu smiled.
"You go first."
Qi Su pointed to Sun Er's grave not far away.
The red lanterns hanging on the graves drifted back and forth in the night.
In a shed not far away, several tomb keepers could be vaguely seen drinking.
“Go there now,” she said. “The grave was just dug up; it’s still fresh, and the soil is easier to dig.”
Shen Qingyu tilted her head.
"What?"
Qi Su laughed and said, "Don't you love excitement the most? Today is Sun Er's big day, and I heard that his young husband is an extremely beautiful woman. Don't you want to go and meet him?"
Shen Qingyu: "Oh, you want me to see you?"
Qi Su: "That's right. Not only should you see them, but tonight, the three of you should spend your wedding night together. You should hold them both and lie in the coffin together."
Shen Qingyu's brown fox-like eyes stared intently at her, growing brighter and brighter.
He burst into laughter.
"Is this what you wanted me to do? As expected, you're the most interesting one."
Just now, I began to feel disappointed. I thought you were like those other people, either attracted to my looks or my so-called background. You wanted to seduce me with your body, even want to marry me and live a normal life.
Qi Su: "Yeah, I'm the most interesting. I don't want anything from you. I just want to be happy."
Shen Qingyu happily circled the small tree a few times.
He quickly regained his normal expression.
"However, since it's all for happiness, wouldn't it be the same if you went to lie in a coffin? My happiness wouldn't be diminished at all."
Qi Su looked at him with affection.
"Silly child, of course you should lie down. Because you can't beat me anyway."
As she spoke, she clenched her fist.
The knuckles made a clicking sound in the dark wilderness.
Shen Qingyu: "I don't believe it. I'm the strongest. They all say behind my back that I'm crazy, that's why I'm so strong. You know what? Everyone who said that, I killed them all."
Qi Su: "People are crazy, that's why they're so strong. Go ahead and do it. I'll go easy on you since you gave me some surprises today."
Shen Qingyu pounced on him, her eyes shining like a fox in the wilderness.
Compared to holding a delicate and soft young lady in one's arms.
He also preferred to beat the delicate and soft young ladies to a pulp.
…
Bang, bang—the sound of fists striking flesh.
The sound of blood spurting from his mouth was a soft, gurgling sound.
"Huh, what's this?"
The fighting stopped.
Shen Qingyu held a small, black, bamboo-tube-like object in her hand.
He wiped the blood flowing from his nose.
In just a moment, his leg became lame and his face swollen.
An animalistic instinct reminded him that it was time to use something to save his life.
"This thing is called 'Ghost's Bane,' and it comes from the Western Rong."
That woman named Ayan wasn't entirely useless. At least, she told him about something fun.
He had someone test it out, and it was indeed very interesting; killing people was much easier.
“Be careful, every needle here is poisoned. Of course, I have the antidote. But if you become ugly, I won’t like you anymore. I’ll skin you and use your skin to cover a pig.”
Qi Su: "Oh, okay, thanks for reminding me."
The next instant, the Western Rong's Ghostly Sorrow was kicked into a ditch ten feet away.
The wind howled again.
It stopped again very quickly.
The battle was over.
Shen Qingyu's limbs were twisted on the ground in a bizarre posture.
Blood stained his clothes.
He looked at Qi Su, his eyes shining with an astonishing light.
Qi Su pressed her fist against his face and gave him an approving look.
"I have to say, he's incredibly tough. Even with broken bones in his hands and feet, he didn't utter a sound. Among the people I know, there are very few who can do that."
Because of their madness, they have great endurance.
In any case, he's a strong person.
Shen Qingyu, like a venomous snake leaping to bite, suddenly opened her mouth and bit Qi Su's palm.
Qi Su dodged instantly, but he still managed to give her a light lick.
He looked at Qi Su with dissatisfaction.
"Who else can be more patient than me?"
This was the last thing he could say tonight.
Because the next second, his jaw was dislocated.
…
Even with his arms and legs broken, he was still restless.
It kept twisting and turning, ramming its body against Qi Su.
It's as if they don't know what pain feels like.
Qi Su tore off his outer robe, found some vines nearby, and tied his limbs together.
Now it's finally quiet.
She carried the vines toward Sun Er's grave, her prey swaying restlessly and fiercely in her hand.
Qi Su lifted the curtain of the tomb keeper's thatched shed.
A warm aroma of wine wafted towards me.
She smiled and looked at the four people inside:
"Brothers, my young master Shen has an urgent matter to attend to and would like to ask you to work overtime."
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Sun Er's coffin was dug out again.
Just as Qi Su said, it's still fresh.
It didn't take much effort to pry open the coffin nails.
The coffin lid was opened, revealing a newlywed couple inside.
Even Shen Qingyu, who had been struggling, quieted down.
Qi Su knew what he was thinking, so she pulled him forward a little.
"Come, Young Master Shen, take a look at what Sun Erlang's new bride looks like."
The Northwest is such a dry and cold place.
Sun Erlang was buried before the Mid-Autumn Festival. Several months have passed since then.
His body was just a little emaciated.
He still had a human form, and the scholar next to him, who had only died a few days earlier, looked even more lifelike.
It was obvious that she had put on makeup to look like a newcomer.
She applied face powder and rouge.
Qi Su laughed.
"Young Master Shen, look at him, he's nothing special. He doesn't even have half your beauty. Don't worry, Sun Erlang's true love is definitely you."
Shen Qingyu couldn't speak, she could only stare at her.
Qi Su then said, "Look at his face. You two seem to be celebrating together. Well then, a moment of bliss on this night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. I won't keep you any longer. You two should get some rest."
As she spoke, she placed Shen Qingyu in the coffin, right on top of the two corpses.
Just before closing the coffin lid, Qi Su seemed to remember something.
Smiling, I said to him:
"See, you're overthinking it. This coffin can fit far more than three people."
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After she finished everything, she felt only joy and happiness.
They clapped their hands and left the cemetery.
From now on, let the mind be at peace, let dust return to dust, and ashes to ashes.
She rode her horse happily towards Jincheng.
By this time, the city gates would have been closed long ago. I need to find an inn to spend the night.
…
Shen Qingyu didn't go home until midnight.
The Song family was worried about him and ordered the city gates to be opened overnight to look for him.
Song Liulang asked his servant, and the last time he saw Shen Qingyu was outside Jincheng, in the Sun family cemetery.
But in the blink of an eye, the young master had vanished without a trace.
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