Chapter 317: Chapter 317 Minister under the Skirt (39)
The result of Xie Shu’s courting death was that Chuzheng bound him.
You dared to cross me!
The little thing is still too tender!
“Ouch!” Xie Shu’s wrist was chafed red, and there was still a flush on his face, “Let me go.”
“No way.”
Chuzheng refused expressionlessly.
Chuzheng padded his wrist with cloth before binding it again.
“Do you have anyone else?”
“No.” It was a slip of the tongue!
Chuzheng kissed him, and Xie Shu dodged to avoid it: “What do you take me for? Your purchased male concubine?”
Chuzheng slightly puzzled: “Aren’t you the one I bought?”
“…”
He indeed was purchased by her.
On that ship, if not for her, what would have become of him?
He should be thankful to her.
What right did he have to make a fuss in front of her?
When the Heavy Snow Night Moon collapsed, he was no longer the noble young master; he became a homeless waste.
Xie Shu suddenly lowered his eyelashes and quieted down.
Chuzheng felt somewhat restless; unable to find a reason for her irritability, she attributed it to the Good Person Card, kissing it over and over again.
Xie Shu’s spirits were low.
He just wanted a bit of security from her.
He didn’t want to lose her as he had lost the Heavy Snow Night Moon.
Chuzheng didn’t quite like Xie Shu in this state; she released him and took him into her embrace.
Xie Shu obediently nestled in her arms, his dark hair hiding his face. Chuzheng brushed aside the hair, her fingertips grazing his cheek: “Be good, and I won’t bind you in the future.”
Xie Shu: “…”
Was their problem really about whether to bind him or not?
No… that wasn’t right.
Had she been planning to bind him before?
“Mmm.” Xie Shu responded.
No matter if she had others or not, as long as he was still around, he wouldn’t let anyone appear by her side.
Even in death, she could only belong to him.
Xie Shu pressed against Chuzheng’s chest, listening to the beat of her heart.
The corners of his mouth lifted slightly.
Her heartbeat could only beat for him.
He really liked her… liked her so much.
–
The snowstorm outside was getting heavier and spreading faster.
Shen Jingyun was still standing guard outside with his men, while Chuzheng secretly went over to listen to their conversation.
Xie Shu was now one with Dongyuan, and his actions could lead Dongyuan into utter ruin.
After listening, Chuzheng concluded: If Xie Shu wasn’t happy, the whole of Dongyuan would have to be buried with him.
Quite the mighty Good Person Card.
Chuzheng thought it was quite nice; if all else failed, just go to the Lower Realm.
[…] One shouldn’t expect too much from Miss; the fact that she didn’t encourage the Good Person Card to directly destroy Dongyuan was already commendable. Stay calm, don’t get angry at Miss.
“Young Master Xie, if this goes on, the entire Dongyuan will be covered by snow. Please stop,”
Shen Jingyun sounded so weak that he was almost inaudible.
“Patriarch Shen, the collapse of the Heavy Snow Night Moon involved the Shen Family as well, so what right do you have to ask me?” Xie Shu’s red garment blazed with intensity, standing in front of Shen Jingyun, one like snow and ice, the other like fire.
“Young Master Xie, I know,” Shen Jingyun said with a bitter smile: “My father has passed away, so I will atone for his sins. This life, if Young Master Xie wants it, I’m willing to give it to you at any time.”
“What use is your life to me, can it restore the Heavy Snow Night Moon or bring my clan back to life?”
Xie Shu’s lips curved in a cold smirk, articulating every word: “Neither.”