Chapter 3: Can Li and Young Master Lu squeeze in? ...
"Clang, clang, clang."
It was already late when Qin Song, wearing only a thin nightgown and barefoot, stood in the dark courtyard and knocked on the door of Li Yu's room.
It gets cold quickly in the mountains. Before the first frost, the night wind was already biting cold, and the chill from the stone ground went straight to the soles of his feet, making Qin Song shiver a little.
Just as she was hugging her arms to keep warm, the door creaked open.
The young master, with his fair and delicate features, opened the door, his previously calm expression instantly freezing.
To his surprise, the person knocking on the door was a beautiful young woman with long, flowing black hair, wearing only a thin nightgown and barefoot.
In the cold wind, the girl stood on the steps in front of the door, huddled together, looking up at him.
With just one glance, Li Yu's ears instantly burned, and she momentarily forgot how to react.
Qin Song shivered from the cold and couldn't help but feel slightly annoyed: Idiot, still standing there in a daze at a time like this!
She looked pitiful and asked softly, "Young master, could you squeeze in?"
When the girl's voice rang out, Li Yu was startled to realize that he had been staring straight at the girl's fair shoulders. Feeling deeply offended, he hurriedly looked away and turned back.
“Miss, if you have nowhere to go, I’ll make room for you. You, you should put on some clothes first.”
Qin Song was genuinely cold, but also genuinely angry.
She'd already used every trick in the book, and they still made her put her clothes back on?!
Er Lengzi, the man she wanted, had never been fully clothed more than three times. She had to pounce on him in bed tonight.
"Young Master, I'm cold. Is your bed warm?" Qin Song curled up into a ball.
Li Yu still had her back to her, her ears turning bright red.
He glanced at his small couch, then looked away awkwardly, saying hurriedly, "Miss, please come in. I... I'll go live elsewhere."
Don't even think about it!
Man, you must be playing hard to get. How can anyone maintain male virtue under such an offensive?
Qin Song didn't rush to answer, but slowly walked into the house. When she got closer, the innocent young man was not as easy to win over as she beckoned with a flick of her finger.
Qin Song stared at his tall, straight back, unable to understand why men needed to wear clothes; it was so troublesome to take them off.
She was thinking a lot, but her steps were slow. She had only taken two steps when a series of rapid footsteps rushed toward her.
Qin Song immediately sensed something was wrong. Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, a dark shadow darted out and grabbed her by the neck.
"girl!"
Hearing the commotion, Li Yu quickly turned around, only to find it was too late. The frail girl had become a hostage in the hands of the men in black and was dragged into the center of the courtyard in the blink of an eye.
"Stop right there, or I'll kill her."
The man in black gripped Qin Song's throat tightly with his right hand and shouted to stop the officials who were relentlessly pursuing him.
The few minor officials in black robes who quickly caught up did not dare to approach any further and could only surround the man in black.
"Feng Jin, implicating innocent people will only add another crime to your list," the leading clerk said sternly.
“Are you Feng Jin, the Commissioner of the Court of Judicial Review? Release her! What kind of skill is it to make things difficult for a woman!” Li Yu immediately spoke up.
"Hmph, having fallen to this state, what do I have to fear from taking on another crime?" The man in black behind him, cornered like a cornered dog, refused to let go.
Li Yu's gentle expression vanished, replaced by a solemn one. "Feng Jin, you deserve to die, but this young lady is innocent. Aren't you afraid your family will go to hell with you?"
Upon hearing the word "family," the man in black paused for a moment, but quickly regained his composure. "Family? Now that things have come to this, I am the one who has wronged them, but taking one more person down to hell means I won't be alone on the road to the underworld!"
As he spoke, the man in black tightened his grip on his fingers to force back the officers surrounding him.
For a moment, Li Yu and his group of minor officials dared not approach, holding their breath and staring at him intently, for fear of provoking him into a fight to the death.
Seeing Li Yu's eagerness to save lives, Qin Song became even angrier!
She had been longing for Xiao Liyu all day, but hadn't even kissed him yet. What kind of bastard dared to kidnap her?
Are you trying to extort and plunder here?
What a joke! She's always been the one who takes others by force; no one has ever been able to take her by force!
Qin Song was indignant and was about to bring up her father when a familiar voice rang out first, "Go ahead and do it."
As the voice faded, a tall, handsome young man in a black robe walked gracefully from behind the official. In the dim moonlight, his gaze was deep and his expression was murderous, like a deadly ghost.
Lu Youchuan? What's he doing here?
After a moment's thought, Qin Song's eyes lit up instantly.
At first, she thought being kidnapped was extremely dangerous, but now it seems more like a harem gift from heaven. Otherwise, why would two handsome young men be arranged to rescue her?
Good news, she needs to find a big bed tonight!
Qin Song's eyes swept across Lu Youchuan and Li Yu's faces, but the man in black said angrily, "Lu Youchuan, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean? Chief Minister Qin is autocratic and dictatorial, a parasite on the country. If you kill his daughter, you will be doing the people a favor."
You, Lu Youchuan, have such an unpleasant way of speaking!
But it's very useful.
Upon hearing this, the man in black froze, his hand gripping Qin Song's throat, feeling even more flustered than when he was captured by the Censorate: "You're saying she's... Qin, the daughter of the Chief Minister?"
You have to admit, having a good dad really does have its advantages!
Seeing that the man in black was uneasy, Qin Song acted decisively, pulled out the gold hairpin, and stabbed it hard into the man's groin.
Unexpectedly, just a few days after transmigrating, she had already nipped a man in the bud in the bud with her ability to perform in the novel. I wonder if Little Green River will have a problem with her?
The man in black clutched his wound, writhing in agony. In a desperate attempt to escape, he shoved Qin Song aside and vanished into the night.
The official in black robes immediately chased after him, and Qin Song fell straight into Lu Youchuan's arms.
A broad, muscular chest, a relaxed yet toned waistline—this superior physique was finally touched by Qin Song!
Unfortunately, you can't snuggle into two people's arms at the same time, but Xiao Liyu must be very nice to touch.
Qin Song glanced back at the anxious Li Yu, then looked at Lu Youchuan... still with that cold and indifferent expression, not even reaching out to help her.
He glanced indifferently at Qin Song, who was thinly dressed and shivering, silently gesturing for her to move away. She was such a cold, unyielding blockhead.
Just then, drawn by the noise, the Taoist nuns and pilgrims who had arrived one after another cast concerned yet complicated glances at her.
Without a second thought, Qin Song flung open Lu Youchuan's cloak and slipped inside, her arms naturally encircling his slender waist. "Lord Lu, it's so cold outside, but it's so warm here."
Lu Youchuan neither moved nor responded, but the voices of the people around him rose and fell, some asking about the situation, some righteously insulting, and others gossiping.
But all Qin Song heard was Li Yu's gentle voice: "Miss Qin, how are you? Feng Jin has already escaped. Come out. My mother is here; she will definitely protect you."
Silly girl, Feng Jin was nothing to fear after that hit, so why would she need anyone to protect her? It's just a rare opportunity to tease Lu Youchuan, so of course she can't miss it. As for the silly girl, she'll be coaxed over with a little sweetness.
Moreover, being so close to the source, they can make their move at any time.
She hugged Lu Youchuan tightly, her slender body hidden inside. At first glance, it was hard to notice that there was someone hiding inside. She sniffed and said aggrievedly, "No, I'm not wearing an outer garment. I don't want to see anyone else."
As the moon rose high in the sky, the courtyard, which should have been quiet and still, was filled with men and women, whispering amongst themselves.
Everyone thought Qin Song was just shy and was secretly hiding away to cry.
Only Lu Youchuan knew what this little vixen was doing. She was scratching and rubbing against him, not staying still at all. Lu Youchuan had already been tormented by her to the point of being unable to breathe steadily and was so disturbed that he could only barely maintain his composure by clenching his five fingers on the hilt of the knife.
I really want to trample her to the ground and torture her mercilessly.
"Lord Lu, you smell so good." Qin Song was still rubbing against him, deliberately sniffing his chest.
Her voice was very soft, and when it reached Lu Youchuan's ears, it tickled him and made him restless.
His fingers loosened beneath his wide sleeves, and his restraint crumbled. With one hand, he pried her hands off his waist, and with the other, he untied the sash of his cloak, pushing her out along with the cloak.
Lu Youchuan didn't actually exert any force, but Qin Song was too cold with his bare feet, and because he was covered by the cloak, he stumbled and fell to the ground.
Upon seeing this, Li Yu wanted to step forward to help him up, but his mother, the Duchess of Anguo, pulled him back and squatted down first.
Lady Anguo carefully helped Qin Song untie her cloak, and the beautiful young girl peeked out from inside, her body still wrapped in the large cloak.
Having been cooped up in the cloak for too long, Qin Song poked her head out and gasped for breath. Her slightly flushed face radiated an alluring tenderness.
The group of pilgrims and cultivators remained standing in place, their eyes fixed on Qin Song, each with their own thoughts.
Lu Youchuan, however, remained cold and unyielding, showing no mercy, and drew his sword again: "Prime Minister Qin is getting desperate? Using this tactic again. Is Feng Jin also from the Qin family?"
Qin Song was in a panic, extremely anxious.
He's the one who messed things up and ruined her plans, and now he's questioning her?
I should have eaten Xiao Liyu first!
Qin Song glared angrily at Lu Youchuan, her resentment finding nowhere to go. Li Yu, standing to the side, didn't understand the situation, but he knew that Feng Jin's kidnapping of Qin Song was a coincidence, so why was he pointing a knife at a young girl?
He stepped forward, blocking Qin Song's path and facing Lu Youchuan's blade. "Imperial Censor Lu, is there some misunderstanding here?"
Lu Youchuan's gaze shifted from Li Yu to Qin Song, and he inexplicably curled his lips into a smile, his dark expression deepening.
Before he could speak, the Duchess of Anguo immediately stood up, pulled Li Yu away, and said with a smile, "Oh my, I was wondering why Miss Qin was hiding under Lord Lu's cloak."
I thought it was just that Lord Lu was upright and honest, but I forgot that the relationship between the Lu and Qin families is what it is. No matter what Miss Qin does, there will be no shameful relationship, and no one will gossip. It must be because Miss Qin is smart.
Moreover, Feng Jin was caught up in the mountain by the Censorate, so it must have been just a coincidence that he was with Miss Qin. Lord Lu is impartial in handling cases, so he certainly wouldn't wrong Miss Qin.
"It's us standing here that's hindering Miss Qin from going back, so let's all leave now."
After the Duchess of Anguo finished speaking a few eloquent words, everyone echoed her sentiments.
It wasn't because the Duchess's words were flawless; it was mainly because of the status of the Qin and Lu families that they dared not utter a word, fearing they would be drawn into the conflict between the two families, and they couldn't wait to leave.
Li Yu, for some unknown reason, still tried to get closer to Qin Song. The Duchess of Anguo, exasperated, signaled to the servants to forcibly drag him away from the courtyard.
People gradually dispersed, and the sounds in the courtyard grew fainter and fainter.
Qin Song watched Li Yu's retreating figure, tightened his cloak, and slumped back to the ground in dejection.
"Are you disappointed?" Lu Youchuan followed her gaze and glanced at her with a cold smile.
"Utterly disappointed," Qin Song replied casually.
How pitiful! She actually misjudged the situation!
In her original world, no man had ever gone through so many romantic encounters without them getting intimate; they were even afraid of kissing each other until their lips were raw.
How is it different? She didn't use any special tricks before; she remembered the plot being very simple:
First, he sprained his ankle and slept in the harem's room. He had a wild night, thinking it was a wet dream but it turned out to be real.
She ate the food fed to her by the second concubine, and her fingers were in her mouth. An ambiguous atmosphere gradually arose, and the room was filled with fragrance.
He was having fun with one of his concubines when another concubine saw it and begged him to join the race.
The fourth member of the harem is the younger brother of the second member. In public, he asks, "Sister, are you feeling unwell?", and in private, he asks, "Sister, are you feeling well?"
...
It all seems so simple. Lu Youchuan could push her away in this situation. Is he even a man?
Are there men in this world whose abilities don't match their looks?
Qin Song looked at Li Yu's back with a wronged expression, and suddenly worried that Li Yu was just a pretty face.
Lu Youchuan scrutinized her for a moment, not wanting to get entangled with her any longer, and said coldly, "I've said it before, if you obstruct the Censorate's investigation again, I will not let you off easily. Tell me, why are you here?"
Qin Song was even angrier!
She picked up a few dry branches from the ground and threw them at him. "You still ask! If you hadn't submitted a memorial to the Emperor, would I have been locked up on this mountain by my father? If you don't want to sleep with me, fine, but why do you have to hurt me like this!"
A few dry branches flew straight at him, and Lu Youchuan immediately turned his head away, but a strand of his hair was still ruffled. The usually impeccably dressed, aloof, and meticulous censor finally showed a hint of dishevelment.
He remembered now; he had indeed implicated her, but she seemed unrepentant, still frequently mentioning "sleeping with him."
He swallowed hard, unable to respond for a moment, and slowly sheathed his sword, turning around to wait for the clerk to bring Feng Jin back.
Qin Song was also sitting on the ground, tightly wrapped in the cloak that originally belonged to him, showing no intention of leaving.
"Why don't you leave?" Lu Youchuan asked coldly.
"My feet are frozen stiff, I can't walk," Qin Song replied angrily, wrapped in his cloak.
Lu Youchuan frowned, glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, and ignored her until an urgent voice came over.
"Reporting to Your Excellency, Feng Jin disappeared after escaping from the Taoist temple. We lost track of him." Zhang Hu, a minor official of the Censorate, rushed back.
Upon hearing this, Lu Youchuan's expression turned solemn, and he pondered, "Feng Jin is seriously injured and cannot have gone far. Search again."
He was about to leave when Qin Song called out, "Lu Youchuan."
Lu Youchuan stopped and looked at her with a puzzled expression.
She shakily got up, opened her arms to him, and said, "Carry me back."
A note from the author:
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He'll hug me, he'll hug me! Little Lu will soon be like an old house on fire! [heart emoji]
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