Chapter 212 World Nine (Nine)
As Bao Shan put down the bamboo basket, she was hugged from behind. Ma Sheng stroked the slender waist, feeling a little moved.
"My beauty—your husband is so cruel, leaving you, such a delicate beauty, alone in this world, and passing away. You must be feeling lonely in your boudoir, so why not follow me..."
Bao Shan's body trembled, and her voice was full of anxiety: "You...don't be rude, let me go."
Ma Sheng felt a slight sting in his palms, and he quickly loosened his grip on Bao Shan. Bao Shan took the opportunity to break free from Ma Sheng, her beautiful eyes already sparkling with water droplets, her beautiful face filled with panic.
Ma Sheng touched the scars on his hands, not caring at all. In Ma Sheng's opinion, Bao Shan would definitely be in his pocket today. Bao Shan had a panicked look on her face, secretly calculating the time. This move was very dangerous. If Lu Yuan came back too late, her innocence would definitely be in jeopardy. However, only by taking a risky move could she attract Lu Yuan's attention. Bao Shan's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and when she saw the scarlet corner of the clothes outside the half-closed door, her heart suddenly felt at ease.
When Bao Shan raised her head again and looked at Ma Sheng, she had a pitiful look on her face, pleading with him. Her posture was weak and her voice was trembling slightly: "If you want money, take it all."
The warm orange candlelight swayed gently on Baoshan's porcelain-white cheek.
She had not yet finished her mourning period, and she still wore a plain white dress, tied only by two thin silk ribbons that wrapped around her fair, delicate neck and tied in a graceful knot at her back. This made her skin even more fragile. This beautiful sight, when it fell upon Ma Sheng, only intensified his anger. He stared at the precious fan, wishing he could immediately peel off the plain white dress so he could personally play with her delicate skin.
There was lust in Ma Sheng's eyes as he slowly walked towards the treasure fan.
Baoshan's face turned pale and she dodged backwards timidly, but her thin back hit the thick wall.
Suddenly, Baoshan's face turned as pale as paper.
There is a huge disparity in strength between men and women. In this situation, Bao Shan has no way to retreat.
She closed her eyelids and whispered, as she always did when faced with a difficult problem, "Husband, save me..."
But Baoshan knew in her heart that there would never be another person like Wei Mao. After hearing her call for help, he stood beside her blankly, took over the unmovable earthenware jars and heavy clothes, and solved the problem silently.
A tear slid down the corner of Baoshan's eye.
Extremely sad and mournful.
Lu Yuanhui only saw Ma Sheng walking towards the treasure fan. He did not draw out the Embroidered Spring Sword, but just swung the handle towards Ma Sheng.
Ma Sheng still had a smile of success on his face, but he felt a sinking sensation at the back of his head. His eyes widened and he fell forward almost in disbelief.
Hearing the sound, Bao Shan's eyelashes fluttered slightly and she opened her eyes. She saw Ma Sheng smashing down in her direction. Bao Shan's white hands moved slightly, and the dress that was originally worn on her body fell apart in an instant.
In addition, there were wrinkles left on her dress by Ma Sheng when he stole the precious fan.
Now there are traces of tears on Baoshan's face, her clothes are disheveled and show signs of being pulled. When others see her, they know that she almost suffered the evil deeds of Ma Sheng.
Because of Ma Sheng's back blocking his view, Lu Yuanhui didn't see the treasure fan's expression clearly.
Lu Yuanhui put the Embroidered Spring Knife back to his waist and walked towards the treasure fan.
Bao Shan seemed to be frightened. Her eyes were dull and her eye sockets seemed to be filled with clear water. A drop of water was hanging at the corner of her eye, about to fall.
Baoshan's plain white dress was torn into a mess by the villain Ma Sheng.
The belt around the waist flew away to who knows where. Without the belt to restrain it, the dress fell loosely around the waist.
Ma Sheng tore off the thin shirt on her upper body, revealing half of her small and round shoulders. The small clothes inside were no longer as smooth as usual, revealing a large area of dazzling white skin.
On one corner of the inner garment, there is an embroidery of red plum blossoms in the snow, with red and white interwoven, charming the eyes.
This sudden exposure of her sexual energy is enough to make any man's blood boil and give rise to bad thoughts.
But Baoshan was completely unaware of anything. She just raised her beautiful eyes and looked at Lu Yuanhui quietly.
In this situation, Lu Yuanhui had no idea what had happened. It must be that Ma Sheng was greedy for money and lustful, and thought that Bao Shan was a widow living here and was easy to bully, so he took advantage of the situation and broke into the house with the intention of doing something wrong.
Lu Yuanhui took off his outer robe and draped it over Bao Shan's disheveled shoulders.
After putting on his clothes, Lu Yuan turned back and thought about leaving.
Bao Shan seemed to have just recovered from the shock. She let go of all the strength in her body and fell into Lu Yuanhui's arms like a ball of cotton.
Lu Yuanhui lowered his head slightly and could see the delicate plum blossoms trembling gently on the precious fan. Lu Yuanhui's expression faltered slightly and he turned his gaze away.
But the soft body in his arms could not be ignored.
Her pale arms, like delicate vines, clung to Lu Yuanhui's shoulders. Bao Shan's soft lips moved slightly, calling out, "Husband, husband..."
Lu Yuanhui's brows moved slightly, and just as he was about to say something, Baoshan's slender and beautiful eyelashes trembled, and the tear that was about to fall fell on Lu Yuanhui's Feiyu robe, leaving a brown mark on the scarlet brocade robe.
Lu Yuanhui only felt his heart burning, as if the teardrop had not fallen on his robe, but on his heart.
How could Lu Yuanhui just leave Baoshan in such a pitiful state?
Lu Yuanhui's arms gently stroked Baoshan's knees. The person in his arms leaned against Lu Yuanhui's chest softly, and her body trembled slightly when she was shaken.
Lu Yuan replied calmly: "I'll take you back."
Upon hearing this, Baoshan's eyelashes drooped slightly, and when she raised her eyes and looked at Lu Yuanhui again, her expression was dazed.
Bao Shan raised her soft hand and caressed Lu Yuanhui's cheek. Before Lu Yuanhui could get angry, she called out softly, "Husband, I'm glad you're here."
Lu Yuanhui's body stiffened slightly. He could clearly feel the soft hand freely roaming across his face. Lu Yuanhui's voice was cold, and he was about to correct Bao Shan: "You admit your mistake..."
The thin lips were blocked.
One of Baoshan's jade arms clung delicately to Lu Yuanhui's neck.
She stood up slightly on tiptoe and pressed her trembling lips against Lu Yuanhui's.
Seeing Lu Yuanhui's lack of reaction, Baoshan couldn't help but frown. She didn't understand why her husband, who didn't like this very much, was indifferent today.
When she was with Wei Mao, it was often Wei Mao who took the initiative in such intimate things, and Bao Shan only needed to endure it weakly.
But now, Baoshan took the initiative to kiss, but the person in front of him did not respond at all.
Bao Shan murmured softly, "Husband, don't you like it..."
As if she had figured something out, Bao Shan's tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and she said softly, "My husband has come to save me. I'm so happy. I want to be like him and make him happy..."
Offended by the treasure fan, Lu Yuan wanted to let go of it immediately when he came to his senses.
Lu Yuanhui never had any thoughts of sympathy for women. He treated Baoshan differently from other women because of Wei Mao.
But that concern was not enough to make Baoshan so close to him.
But before Lu Yuanhui could release his hands, he heard Baoshan muttering the word "husband". Baoshan gently pried open Lu Yuanhui's lips and teeth, imitating her past behavior and carefully trying to please Lu Yuanhui.
"Husband... well... if you hadn't come, I would have been bullied by others..."
The light fragrance almost permeated Lu Yuanhui's entire body.
In his arms, there was a body rubbing against his chest, moving slightly.
Bao Shan was a little exhausted, so he used his other arm to hug Lu Yuanhui's neck.
Her eyes sparkled, like a cup of clear spring water, but they were bright but not clear enough. She let go of Lu Yuanhui and smiled softly.
The uneven breathing caused Baoshan's chest to rise and fall.
The scarlet brocade robe draped over Baoshan's shoulders fell lightly to the ground when Baoshan gave her a light kiss.
Just like when the night-blooming cereus blooms, peeling off the outer leaves reveals the bright white and soft inside.
A faint pink hue appears on the snow-white skin, which is truly beautiful.
But Lu Yuanhui had no time to watch, his eyes and brows were extremely cold.
Even though the beauty in front of him had just embraced him and kissed him tenderly, Lu Yuanhui still had a look of scrutiny on his face.
"Luo Baoshan!"
Lu Yuanhui's voice was as cold as ice, calling out Baoshan's name.
If there were any Jinyiwei here, they would find this scene extremely familiar.
Because when Lu Yuanhui was catching criminals, he would call them by their names like this before he got angry.
He called the person by his full name, as if he wanted that person to die completely.
Bao Shan's eyelashes slightly closed, and her arm slowly dropped from Lu Yuanhui's neck, as if she had lost consciousness.
Before Lu Yuanhui could get angry, Baoshan slowly fainted.
In this way, all of Lu Yuanhui's anger was blocked in his chest.
When dealing with prisoners, Lu Yuanhui could use torture, including sticks, tongs, and all kinds of intimidating tools.
However, he couldn't use these horrific methods on the precious fan.
Lu Yuanhui subconsciously looked at Bao Shan's slender and fragile body, and sneered softly in his heart.
If he really took out those torture instruments, Bao Shan would probably be so scared that she would faint and lose consciousness before they even got close to her body.
The scent of the precious fan still lingered on her thin lips, a light and fragrant scent.
When Lu Yuan came back, he didn't have time to remove the traces left by the treasure fan. He picked up the brocade robe that fell on the ground, wrapped the treasure fan in his arms tightly, and walked out of the Wei family.
Chen Zhang has already handed the criminal over to Your Majesty and turned around to come here.
Lu Yuan had always been untactful. Although he had come with good intentions to warn Bao Shan not to be deceived by sweet talk, his intentions were good. However, if his words were inappropriate, they might frighten Bao Shan. That's when Chen Zhang hurried over.
As soon as Chen Zhang arrived at the Wei family, he saw Lu Yuanhui holding a slender woman in his arms. Her whole body was wrapped in a scarlet brocade robe, with only a fair and tender face exposed. It was Bao Shan.
Chen Zhang was startled for a moment and asked, "Sir, this is—"
Lu Yuan replied calmly, "A criminal has broken into our house and attempted to steal our gold and silver. He is inside. Send him to the Dali Temple for severe punishment."
Chen Zhang quickly responded.
The cool breeze blew across his face, and the anger in Lu Yuanhui's chest subsided a little.
He held the precious fan, but at this moment it felt like he was holding a hot potato.
Leaving the precious fan in the Wei family is like letting a sheep into a wolf's den.
Today, Ma Sheng is so bold, and tomorrow, there may be Zhang Sheng and Zhao Sheng who will follow suit...
Lu Yuanhui could arrive on time once, but he couldn't guarantee it would happen every time. If...something unexpected happened, Bao Shan's delicate nature would make it difficult for her to accept it, and she might even have suicidal thoughts.
As for bringing the treasured fan into the Northern Pacification Office, that was even more inappropriate.
The Northern Pacification Office is a place where people come and go, and there are often important criminals here. It is really not suitable for Baoshan, a woman, to stay there.
Lu Yuanhui thought for a moment and then brought the treasure fan to the Lu family.
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