Chapter 13, Chapter 13, was it you who sucked on it?
Xue Wenxiang was completely desperate, betting that Xu Zangyu wouldn't dare.
In fact, Xu Zangyu really didn't dare. He took a piece of clothing over, but hadn't put it on Xue Wenxiang yet.
With a loud crash, the roof broke.
The guards of Anxiang Tower rushed down and knelt on one knee. "Young Master, your subordinates are late in coming to your rescue!"
They looked up, and fell silent.
They seem to have gone to the wrong place; let's take another look.
The naked man on the bed, bound in an indecent position, seemed to be their young master.
The clothes made by Anxianglou had been torn to shreds by the thief, a clear indication of his wicked behavior. The thief walked to the bedside, obviously intending to continue his sordid act.
The crowd drew their swords, shouting, "Die, you thief!"
"Idiot, stop!"
The barrage of weapons stopped. Xue Wenxiang was so angry she was about to faint, but she was also dizzy and weak, and didn't even have the strength to curse.
"Why aren't you saving me first?"
The guards were so shocked that they forgot their top priority of rescuing their young master and saving face. They only rushed over after being yelled at and cut the ropes.
Xue Wenxiang finished dressing, her face gloomy. The guards dared not look at her and kept their heads down the whole time.
Upon spotting the thief beside him, with his shifty eyes darting around, he shoved his head down.
"You still dare to look around!"
Xu Cangyu was looking for a chance to escape, but the room was full of people from Anxianglou, and there were three or five guards on the roof. It was unknown whether anyone was hiding in other places.
You Fengchun promised to help him, but now he's nowhere to be found. He probably sensed something was wrong and ran away early.
Seeing Xu Cangyu's sinister smile, Xue Wenxiang immediately pulled out the iron whip from the guard's body and raised it into the air, but her hands and feet went limp.
Before passing out, his eyes remained fixed on Xu Zangyu. "Take him back, I'll interrogate him myself!"
Xu Cangyu was locked in the dark dungeon of Anxiang Tower. Although no one did anything to him, it was only because Xue Wenxiang had not yet woken up.
Xu Zangyu hoped this time could last longer, but the guards in the dark dungeon said, "We have already prepared medicine to sober up the young master, and he should wake up as early as tomorrow morning."
The people of Anxianglou are usually tight-lipped and don't ask questions they shouldn't ask, but after holding it in for almost a whole night, they finally couldn't resist their damned curiosity.
"Did you really do something you shouldn't have done to our young master?"
At this moment, Xu Zangyu was heartbroken and shut himself off, ignoring them.
Only the guard was extremely anxious, thinking, "If you don't speak now, it'll be questionable whether you'll even be alive to finish your sentence when our young master interrogates you personally."
After a moment of silence, Xu Zangyu looked up.
One by one, the people from Anxianglou, who had been standing ramrod straight with cold expressions, all began to move, their bodies slightly turned, their keen ears not missing a single sound.
"How are the two disciples of the Tianyi Sect in Chuncifang?"
The guard, who had been craning his neck, felt he had been tricked and angrily shouted, "Why are you bringing this up?"
"Oh." Xu Cangyu lowered her head again, looking dejected and ignoring everyone.
"It's exactly what you think."
Which one exactly?
Although their expressions didn't change much, they were all extremely anxious inside.
Such dramatic inside stories often become unspeakable secrets, and given the young master's personality, he would never let anyone know.
The guard had no choice but to say, "Both of them were injured and were taken back by people sent by the Tianyi Sect."
Xu Zangyu: "..."
He didn't ask why the people from Anxiang Tower hadn't tied them up as well. It was obvious that this was due to the protagonist's halo.
But, doesn't Xue Wenxiang like Chu Shu?
Chu Shu was already tied up and packed up; all he had to do was pick him up himself. Why didn't Xue Wenxiang arrest Chu Shu, but instead arrested him? What kind of logic is that?
"Now you can tell me, what happened between you and our young master?"
"What you see is the truth."
"Are you kidding me? Where are the details?!"
A gloomy voice, like a vengeful ghost, drifted from behind, "What details do you want to hear!"
Everyone's legs felt weak, including Xu Zangyu's.
Why is Xue Wenxiang awake before dawn?!
Despite their fear, everyone's ears were perked up, and even though they were all kneeling upright on the ground, no one rolled out.
Xue Wenxiang snatched the whip from the rack and sneered, "Still staying here, wanting me to interrogate you all for your dereliction of duty?"
Xu Zangyu thought that everyone who came out of Anxiang Tower was a man of courage, but he didn't expect them to slip away so quickly. Before leaving, they even opened Xu Zangyu's cell door, as if they were afraid of troubling Xue Wenxiang with a single finger.
Someone huddled in the corner: "......" Dude, you're so understanding!
The iron whip dragged on the ground with a deep, resonant sound. From the shadows, eyes like a wolf's stared at him, making Xu Cangyu feel a little intimidated, and he shrank back.
That damned You Fengchun believed him; he's been honest his whole life.
"Now that you're scared, get out here yourself!"
Every word seemed to be chewed up and spat out, mixed with a chilling bloodlust and an inexplicable restlessness.
The first thing Xue Wenxiang felt upon waking was to settle scores with someone, but her mind was blank, with only the pent-up resentment boiling in her chest. For no reason, she was so agitated that she wanted to kill someone.
He could only ask his subordinates about the situation, listen to their reports of the depraved scenes, and be presented with an extremely erotic painting.
The painting depicts a beautiful woman, but the woman in question is him!
That little vixen is incredibly audacious; she actually dared to humiliate him like that!
Xue Wenxiang vowed to beat him to death.
"Don't be angry, I can explain."
Before he could go out to face his death, Xue Wenxiang impatiently kicked the door open and came in, holding a painting that he was quite familiar with.
The painting shattered into dust before Xu Zangyu's eyes, and Xu Zangyu felt that his fate was not far off from that painting's.
"Seducing Xiao Mingxin wasn't enough, now there's Chu Shu, and now she even dares to set her sights on me!"
Xu Zangyu pressed down on the hand that was raising the whip, and he said sincerely, "It's all a misunderstanding."
"I... I am actually a disciple of the Tianyi Sect. Senior Sister Chu made me wear women's clothes to deliberately get rid of you, Young Master. As for Senior Brother Xiao, we have absolutely no relationship. As the saying goes, an elder brother is like a father. If I had anything with my senior brother, wouldn't I be worse than an animal?"
His voice was as firm as a declaration of joining the Party.
Xue Wenxiang: "I saw you changing clothes at Chuncifang. I was wondering why Chu Shu would fall for a woman for no reason. Were you all putting on an act to fool me?"
Xu Cangyu immediately pulled Chu Shu out to take the blame, saying, "I was forced into this. If I don't do what Senior Sister says, she will punish me."
The whip trembled in Xue Wenxiang's hand like a snake. "Aren't you afraid I'll punish you?"
A crack of a whip startled Xu Cangyu, shattering the floorboards beneath his feet. He looked up to see a pair of sharp, slanted eyes. "Confess everything you've done to me!"
Xue Wenxiang didn't quite believe the unbearable words his subordinates uttered about how the little fox had humiliated him; he wanted to hear it from Xu Zangyu himself.
Having waited all night, Xu Cangyu knew Xue Wenxiang would ask, and answered without hesitation: "Young Master, you are wise. I was forced into this. You Fengchun said he wanted your painting to hang in his room to admire, and then sell it when he got tired of it. Either way, he wouldn't lose money, since Young Master doesn't remember anything when he wakes up anyway."
"Even if he asked you to do it, you did it?"
“It’s not just you, young master, who’s in trouble. He… he also has my painting. If I don’t do as he says, that painting will be publicly displayed and sold at Chun Ci Fang. If my master finds out, he will definitely expel me from the sect.”
Better to die than to die myself. Once he gets away, he'll never leave the sect again. Let Xue Wenxiang confront You Fengchun however he wants; let them fight each other to the death.
Besides, You Fengchun, that smiling tiger, is probably not a good person either.
Xu Zangyu felt no guilt whatsoever in smearing others.
Her pouting lips were pinched shut. "You'd better make sure you're telling the truth."
"I will investigate You Fengchun's matter myself. Are you sure that besides that, you didn't do anything else, and that you didn't take advantage of my inability to resist..."
His voice softened slightly, "Tell me the truth, and I will consider it accordingly."
Xu Cangyu opened his eyes wide, revealing an innocent sincerity, "Young Master, even if you gave me a hundred lives, I wouldn't dare."
As soon as he finished speaking, the face in front of him turned black, and the grip on his chin tightened, causing Xu Zangyu to frown uncomfortably.
He couldn't figure out the loophole in her words and didn't know why Xue Wenxiang had suddenly become agitated.
He held the whip as if to lash him, then suddenly put it down, pacing back and forth in the small cell, his dark face showing restraint, turning red and then blue, before finally stopping and turning away.
She glared at him hatefully.
"You cunning vixen, don't think I know nothing..."
He hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.
Xu Zangyu's heart also began to pound. Could it be that Xue Wenxiang's cultivation was so profound that it really reminded him of something?
The two locked eyes for a moment.
As Xue Wenxiang approached, his face flushed red down to his neck. He suddenly ripped open his clothes, and Xu Cangyu stared in disbelief at the chest muscles that were suddenly thrust in front of him.
No, that dark spot he pinched is now swollen and purple.
The words, almost squeezed out between his teeth, hit him on the head.
"You sucked on me, didn't you!"
Xu Zangyu: "???"
Ah, can you say no?
He now understood why Xue Wenxiang had that resentful yet ashamed expression.
"Me, me"
Even rebuttal is futile.
In Xue Wenxiang's eyes, this look was tantamount to admitting guilt. "I knew it was you. You really did covet my [illegible]."
"......"
"If it were me... and the people from Anxiang Pavilion didn't come, ha, you would have really gotten what you wanted."
Why don't you speak up? You dare to do it, but you don't dare to admit it?
Xu Zangyu: "...Can I deny it?"
Xue Wenxiang sneered: "Then you can die now."
Xu Zangyu shed tears of sorrow, humiliation, and confession, "Even if I like the young master, my crime doesn't deserve this! I think..."
"You are not allowed to think about it; even thinking about it is a sin."
Xue Wenxiang pulled up her clothes and looked at his hesitant and frightened appearance, and suddenly felt less aggrieved.
"Do you think I'm someone you can just lust after?"
"Besides, I am going to marry Chu Shu in the future. As for you, you are not even worthy to carry my shoes."
"......"
Seeing that Xu Cangyu remained silent, like a wronged little wife, he ruthlessly crushed his wicked heart, saying, "Even if you're heartbroken and cry, it's no use. I will never like you."
"That's too..." Okay.
Xu Zangyu suppressed her overly bright smile, feigning sadness and twisting her expression into a forced smile.
Xue Wenxiang was stunned for a moment, not expecting the little fox spirit to be so deeply in love, and her smile was more like a grimace.
He must have been suffering greatly from unrequited love.
The words of reprimand softened considerably as they reached his lips. "I know it's all because of my extraordinary charm. You may be spared the death penalty, but you can't escape punishment. Stay in jail and repent for your sins. Come out when you've thought things through."
After all that nonsense, locking him up is obviously not an option.
Xu Zangyu grabbed Xue Wenxiang's sleeve, but unexpectedly he suddenly turned around, and the sleeve he was supposed to be holding turned into Xue Wenxiang's palm.
The softness of her palm made Xue Wenxiang pause for a moment. After regaining her senses, she pulled away as if she had been stimulated.
Xu Zangyu was also disgusted and wanted to wipe his hands, but he still had to organize his words and continue acting, "I will never bother you again, young master. I only hope that you can stay with your beloved for the rest of your life."
"Since I am an eyesore to the young master, why don't you kick me out, so that I won't be bothered by your presence?"
Xue Wenxiang thought the little fox was reluctant to part with him, but she didn't expect that his words meant he wanted to leave. She immediately became wary, "You've said so much, you're not just trying to get away, are you?"
So Xue Wenxiang wasn't completely brain-dead after all!
“I truly hope that the young master’s wish will come true,” he said, fearing that Xue Wenxiang would not believe him. “Although I am not close to my senior sister, I know her to some extent. If the young master really wants to win my senior sister’s heart, I can lend him a hand.”
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