CHAPTER 7: YAN FEI’S SCHEMING

In those years, the South Army made a major move by invading the territory, slaughtering from Zhuji City all the way down to the Bei Qing’s Ye City. Yan Rong left his government office and led an army to repel the enemy, leaving behind Princess Yong Kang to tenaciously defend the residence, but the enemy forces bore down menacingly and chaos quickly arisen within the Imperial City’s wall.

Princess Yong Kang was a woman with a valiant stratagem. She ordered at once for the women and children of the family along with palace guards to flee to Luoyang City. However, they met with countless enemy troops along the way, so they lost all of their gold and jewellery, and later they also lost more than half of their footmen and palace guards from the riot at midnight and bandit’s attack. Looking at the dire situation, Bian Shi immediately brought her son to escape the chaos.

Princess Yong Kang was hurt in the riot, but luckily, Zhou Su generalissimo that led the army was passing through and gave a hand to save Princess Yong Kang, at last delivering them safely to Luoyang City to recuperate. One year later when the war finally settled down, Emperor Shun sent people to welcome back his own full-blooded sister.

The Princess Yong Kang who came back to Marquis Huai Yin’s residence had just recovered from a serious illness, when she saw that Bian Shi was flushed with success by being pregnant. She then realized that Yan Rong dispatched people within the troops to take Bian Shi back when they were attacked in the riot.

She remembered her own second son that she lost in the middle of the riot and her soul seemed like it was stabbed several times by a rusted knife. Princess Yong Kang was furious and ordered a retainer to choke Bian Shi’s 3 year old son to death in front of his own mother.

Bian Shi already ceased to exist when Yan Rong finally came back in a hurry. He could only knelt on the ground and begged Princess Yong Kang to leave out his Shu daughter that hadn’t reached 7 months old yet and gave her a name of Fei.

Yan Fei was only younger by one year from Yan Dao, at 18 years old, she’s still yet to be married so she quickly became an object of ridicule among the nobles in Ye City. Being born of a concubine, she couldn’t find favor from anybody so she persistently stir up gossips of the princess’ bad luck from sentencing her concubine mother to death, so much so that all the concubine sons of lower noble families didn’t dare to visit and propose a marriage.

“Seeing younger sister’s complexion today is a lot better, your body should also have no other inconvenience right?”

Yan Luan was born as a pretty noble girl with a golden spoon in her mouth, making Yan Fei hated her deeply out of jealousy. That day, she made Chu Yun Shang push Yan Luan to the pool with the intention of murdering her, but Yan Luan narrowly escaped death and kept on living.

“I’m already cured a long time ago, thanking elder sister’s concern.”

The midsummer’s heat was too heavy, the maid changed the ice blocks every two hours to avoid the heat, setting them at the corner of the room, while another maid lightly fanned for more breeze to cool them down. Yan Fei added some more crushed ice inside her scented tea and said, “There will be a poetry gathering in the north suburb tomorrow, does younger sister willing to accompany older sister to go there together?”

Poetry gathering? Yan Luan who hadn’t gone out of the residence in half a month was filled with joy. Although she knew Yan Fei had other intention, she couldn’t extinguish her wish to go out and take a stroll around.

“Alright.”

Hearing her promise, Yan Fei smiled, curving her eyes and brows.

Once Yan Fei went out, Yan Luan’s wet nurse’s face became cold, lightly fanning Yan Luan while saying: “Why did WengZhu promised her? That cheap woman is definitely scheming something. Last time WengZhu suffered because of her trick, I’m afraid tomorrow…”

Yan Luan’s small mouth was nibbling on the osmanthus cake, the edges was raised as if she was smiling: “Momo is overanxious, I want to know what she wants to do tomorrow… That’s right, I don’t know if the young miss of Jiang family will go too?”

Jiang ShaSha was beside her that day when the traffic accident happened. When Yan Luan fell into the water, the young miss of Jiang family was also pulled along with her. She became Yan Luan, is it possible that Jiang Shasha also transmigrated into Jiang Fu Yuan?

The country of Yan valued military achievement, while the country of Qi valued academic achievement. Every year at the beginning of spring, midsummer, cold autumn and the depth of winter, all of these four seasons have their own poetry gathering conducted by all kinds of learned scholars. They invited famous literati to come from near and far lands of Qi to carry out academic exchange.

There were no lack of young and charismatic noble sons coming, and little by little, the once insipid poetry gathering began to attract Ye City’s noble women’ good graces. As time passes, the poetry gathering also became a disguise event for blind dates.

Next day in the early morning, Yan Luan followed Yan Fei to sit on the carriage and left for the North Suburb, accompanied by the tinkling sounds of the jade bell decorating the marquis family’s carriage, attracting numerous people’s gazes. In this era that pursued beauty, all of the people whether they’re nobles or commoners would all have the heart of loving beautiful things.

People all looked at Yan Luan’s graceful silhouette parted only with a fine curtain gauze, tickling the depths of their hearts, while someone took a move by singing a love song following the carriage.

Even though the historical record said that this dynasty was bold and unrestrained, but this was the first time Yan Luan saw it with her own eyes. Many young males offered their jade pendants to the servant to be gifted to her and wantonly praised the beauty of Mi Yang WengZhu, making Yan Luan felt a bit discomforted.

There’s already a lot of people inside the Poetry Gathering when they came. The fragrance of flowers at May was really mesmerizing, the North Suburb’s butterfly valley was full of colorful butterflies swirling in the air together with hundreds of flowers in harmony, just like a married couple who are deeply in love with each other.

When Yan Luan got off the carriage, she felt that it’s still alright if it’s just the noble ladies that all came and flattered her, but when all the man looked at the beautiful her, they all gazed silly at her and made an unmovable line.

It wasn’t at all easy to escape from the crowd when Yan Luan found out that she lost Yan Fei. She knew that Yan Fei was playing a dirty trick, so she brought along her wet nurse and went to the middle of the valley to avoid meeting Yan Fei.

When she walked to the Silent Forest, right behind the rocky mountain, Yan Luan heard some indecent voices similar to a male’s eager gasps mixed with a female’s moans in a very heated manner. Yan Luan’s face couldn’t help but turned red, she could only sighed in admiration towards the male and female’s bold manner and pulled on her wet nurse to leave the place.

“Aaa~ gentleman, please move slower~ I can’t stand it anymore, ahnn~!”

Yan Luan’s steps came to a halt suddenly. If she didn’t mishear this voice, it should be Yan Fei’s! The momo beside her also heard and her face became pale at once. She wanted to rush in, but was instead stopped by Yan Luan to hide at the side.

In the middle of obscene and sticky liquid sounds, the man rammed in as he repeatedly cursed with a low voice: “Slut, you say you can’t stand my stabbings anymore? Your hole down there almost got stabbed loose by this father and you’re still not tightening?!”

An unfamiliar male voice made Yan Luan felt sick at heart, but she heard the momo beside her whispered: “The eldest son of Emperor’s maternal uncle Chu…”

When the passion almost finished, the man continuously rained down obscene words, while Yan Fei who was rammed in ferociously couldn’t help but let out a wave-like shouts. Maybe she was afraid that her voice was too loud so she covered her mouth tightly. After several more sobs and whimpers, the lascivious sounds finally stopped.

“Gentleman disliked that my cave is too loose, I know someone tighter, although I don’t know if gentleman dare to handle her.”

The man who just finished venting his lust was sitting in the middle of the grass, paralyzed from cumming and in a mess, his sluggish rod limping in the middle of his crotch, covered in a mix of the female’s love liquid and his own baby batter. He pulled the flirtatious Yan Fei in his embrace while she’s using her embroidery handkerchief to wipe clean his lower part.

“oh, who’s the one my darling said? If she’s tighter than you, then this father want to fuck her a lot too.”

His hand was still rubbing Yan Fei’s naked and wet cave, staining his hand with his own juice, he erotically smeared them at Yan Fei’s mound that poked out from her half-opened jacket.

“Gentleman is the son of empress dowager’s relative and also His Majesty’s older male cousin, your status is very honorable, if you want to play with women, you should also find someone with the same rank ah, like my WengZhu sister…”

Yan Luan who eavesdropped at the side suddenly realized that Yan Fei wanted to tarnish her clean name. She heard that this Eldest Son of Emperor’s uncle, Chu Meng, was a dandy who savagely oppress people by relying on Empress Dowager Chu’s doting. He became the most perverse and tyrant between all the descendants of noble families because no one was able to apprehend him.

“Did you just say Yan Luan? Little hussy, you really want me to go mad huh? If Yan Jing knew that I play with his sister he would surely kill me with a sword! You really want to harm my life!”

After saying this, Chu Meng flung his palms towards Yan Fei’s red face. Although he’s muddle-headed, he still knew who could be played and who couldn’t be played with. For example Yan Fei, Princess Yong Kang’s detested shu daughter, he dared to play her to death because no one will care what happened to her, but Yan Luan was a vastly different matter.

The not so distant Yan Luan’s mouth slacked open, looked like this Chu Meng wasn’t a fool.

“Since your front hole is so loose already, I’ll screw open your rear hole loose today!”

Chu Meng was enraged that Yan Fei wanted to play a trick using him, so he didn’t care Yan Fei’s struggle and pulled her hips up in place. The once more stiff and lively root was furiously inserted towards the woman’s tight rear cave.