Chapter 3 A Bolt from the Blue (shuhaige.net)



"Did your head really get smashed?" Xue'er didn't see the reaction she expected, and felt that something was missing, and it wasn't quite as satisfying as she thought.

Zuan also realized that his reaction was a bit off, so he quickly stopped smiling and put on a grief-stricken look: "Is there no justice in this world? Which wife in this world doesn't sleep with her husband?"

"Shut up!" Chu Chuyan's face finally turned a little red. She waved her sleeve and closed the door to prevent his wailing from being heard by everyone in the mansion.

Zu An continued to act shamelessly and throw a tantrum, saying, "If you don't want to sleep with me, then why are you even getting married to me? Tomorrow I'll run to the city and tell everyone the truth about us. Then we'll see if your Chu family is ashamed or if I am."

"You dare!" Chu Chuyan stood up, and an inexplicable aura emanated from her.

Zuan snorted: "What's there to be afraid of? My reputation is already rotten, so I'm not afraid of it getting worse. Actually, isn't this exactly what you wanted? It just lets other rich young masters know that you're flawless..."

Chu Chuyan took a deep breath and looked at Zu An with a frosty expression: "Do you really want to sleep with me?"

"Yeah, yeah!" Zu'an exclaimed excitedly. This silly girl must have lost her mind from excitement. How could he miss such a good opportunity? Didn't Eileen Chang say that the most convenient way to a woman's heart is... you know? Let's make it a done deal first.

Chu Chuyan said calmly, "Then let Xue'er keep you company tonight."

Xue'er, who was eating melon seeds and watching the show from the side, was thinking: "???"

"Miss!"

The sunflower seeds in my hand suddenly didn't taste good anymore!

Chu Chuyan glanced at her, her eyes full of amusement: "Anyway, he touched you and hugged you when he saved you today. Besides, as a maidservant, it's your duty. What, you don't want to?"

When their eyes met, and remembering her usually decisive nature, Xue'er shivered. She dared not say anything more, and could only bite her lip tightly, tears welling up in her eyes.

Zu'an was stunned. What was going on? Sending another woman to her husband's bed? But remembering that Xue'er had tried to kill him during the day, he wanted to see what was going on between the two of them, so he sat down with his golden sword on his back.

"Xue'er, Xue'er, come quickly and help me change my clothes."

Chu Chuyan, watching from a distance, frowned slightly. This guy's shamelessness seemed to exceed her expectations.

Xue'er glanced pitifully at Chu Chuyan, but unfortunately, her young mistress picked up a book and started reading. If Zu An were standing behind Chu Chuyan, he would have noticed that the small book she was holding between the large books was the same one she had been reading during the day.

Seeing that her mistress didn't even glance at her, Xue'er finally despaired. Reluctantly, she walked over, glared fiercely at Zu'an, and looked like she was going to her death: "Come on then, I'll just pretend I was bitten by a dog!" At the same time, a murderous intent was hidden deep in her eyes. Her small hand touched the fine needle hidden in her braid, and her eyes were full of struggle.

Chu Chuyan, who had been reading, looked up at her figure thoughtfully.

Zuan was also a little uneasy. He had only wanted to test what the two of them were up to, but now, he wondered if he was acting like a beast or worse.

Finally, he got really angry and said, "You women aren't afraid, so what am I, a man, afraid of? Since you're going to put on an act, then I'll play along! Let's see who gives up first."

Having made up his mind, he chuckled and pounced on Xue'er...

After a while, a piercing scream suddenly rang out from inside the room: "No way!"

Zu An stared in disbelief at his lower abdomen, as if petrified. Chu Chuyan blushed slightly and looked away, her eyes showing a hint of surprise and pity.

Xue'er, having survived the ordeal, was far less polite. She grabbed her clothes to cover her chest while retracting her hidden weapon, all the while expressing her revenge with utter sarcasm: "I thought you were just a useless coward before, but now I realize I overestimated you. Turns out you're not even a man, hahaha, that's hilarious..."

Zu An didn't even have the energy to argue. His eyes were filled with tears, and he left the room with incredibly heavy steps. This blow was just too great. He was confident that he could overcome any other difficulties, but his body was born unable to achieve an erection. What was the point of all this? Not everyone could be Sima Qian.

He hadn't walked far when he came across a crooked tree. He mechanically took off his belt and tied it to a branch, deciding to hang himself and end it all. Maybe he could travel back in time after he died.

Just then, an old voice suddenly rang in my ears: "Your place has only been placed under a special restriction, it's not that there's no way to break it."

Zuan turned around and saw a hunched old man standing nearby. His old face was wrinkled like aged tangerine peel, and he had a small hoe at his waist. He was trembling as if he would fall over with a gust of wind.

Memories slowly surfaced in my mind. I vaguely remembered that the old man was a servant in the mansion, responsible for tending the garden. He was usually taciturn and had a withdrawn personality. He had almost no presence in the mansion and was often bullied. Everyone called him Old Man Mi.

The previous owner of this body shared his plight and had secretly given him some snacks, so he had some recollection of him.

However, Zu'an was more concerned about another issue: "The restriction, who placed the restriction on me?" He wondered if it was that woman Chu Chuyan? But she didn't seem like it.

Old Man Mi shook his head: "I don't know either. I suppose the restriction was planted when you were very young."

"Senior, do you know the solution?" Zu'an grabbed his arm expectantly. Having read so many novels and watched so many TV dramas, this old man was clearly no ordinary person. In that instant, he imagined many possibilities: a former top expert who, for various reasons, had to hide his identity and live as an ordinary flower farmer in the Chu family...

Of course, you should hold on tight to such a great thigh!

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