Un joven enfermizo que viaja a la época de la dinastía Song

Capítulo 39

"Yes." The four men stepped forward, pushed aside Nuya and Xiaocai, and lifted up Wuju, who was in heat.

Despite their struggles, the four men were unable to hold the black bear down and all fell to the ground.

"Go up again." The voice was cold to the bone.

Eight warriors carried Wuju towards their master.

I walked through the crowd, looking at those faces that outshone everything else, and lamented my own bad luck.

Why is he here? I tentatively asked, "Yao Yao."

"Don't call me!" The transvestite's face was deathly pale, his tone icy, and his arrows swept over everyone in the room.

Fine, I won't call you that. I don't even want to call you that!

"Send Young Master Wuju back," the transvestite ordered.

"Yes." The crowd dispersed, and Aunt Yun knelt at the feet of the transvestite. Damn, why is she here too?

Nuya and Xiaocai, seeing that things were not going well, knelt down with their clothes disheveled. I sat on the bed, pulled up my half-open clothes, and mentally prepared myself for physical pain.

"How dare you incite Lord Shen to indulge in debauchery! You know that this is a capital offense!" The transvestite's tone was laced with murderous intent, his accusations aimed directly at Nuya and Xiaocai.

I lowered my head and remained silent. Please forgive me. If your deaths can quell someone's fire, then you should sacrifice yourselves. I will always remember your great kindness.

"Young Master Su, please spare me! I didn't... I didn't mean it was an accident, you think."

“Yes. Young Master Su, it really was an accident.” Nuya Xiaocai defended her life, her head hitting the floor with a thud. Aunt Yun was sweating and thought for a moment before saying, “Young Master Su, this... how can this be blamed on the girls? We who entertain guests dare not do what the adults want.”

I looked up at Aunt Yun in shock. "Damn it, you want to die?" Aunt Yun glared at me with a powerful expression, blaming me for almost losing her two precious treasures.

I opened my mouth to speak, but the transvestite's cold voice rang out again: "From now on, anyone who dares to entertain Lord Shen at Yanxiao Tower will be demoted to a military prostitute. As for you two, each of you will receive fifty strokes of the cane. Whether you live or die is up to fate."

"Young Master Su, please spare my life!"

"Young Master Su, spare my life!"

"Young Master Su, please reconsider!" The three pleaded with the transvestite, their sobs making the floor vibrate.

Looking at them, I felt incredibly lucky; at least I wasn't so inhuman.

I glanced at Aunt Yun, who looked completely bewildered. I looked outside the door, and she seemed utterly confused. I gestured for her to calm down, and she finally snapped out of her daze and ran off with her precious child.

There were only the two of us left in the room. I sat on the bed, unsure whether to win people over with a smile or gain sympathy by crying.

"Ziyi!" The chilling shout made me hide in bed, shivering.

"Get down!"

I dared not deliberately roll off the bed, and I didn't dare to delay for even a moment. Please forgive me for bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

[Main Text: Chapter Thirty]

"Yao Yao was really an accident, really."

The transvestite stared at me intently: "If I hadn't arrived, it wouldn't have been an accident!" What the hell does it matter to you whether it was an accident or not?

I lowered my head, not daring to add fuel to the fire. Zi Mo wasn't there; if a fight broke out, no one would save me.

With my hair disheveled and clothes haphazardly thrown on, I stood next to the transvestite, shuffling my feet across the air, letting time soothe his excessive anger.

The transvestite attacked me directly with his eyes, and I lowered my head, waiting for him to calm down.

An hour later, his complexion improved slightly, and he spoke calmly: "Ziyi."

I breathed a sigh of relief, marveling at the power of time, and then lowered my head, continuing to feign pitifulness.

"Raise your head!" The piercing shout made my fragile little heart tremble several times. I stared blankly up at him, tears streaming down my face. "Yao Yao, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I'll never do it again." Damn it, can someone tell me what I did wrong? Going to prostitutes is normal!

Tears streamed down my face. I had an IV drip, and then I cried my heart out, my voice breaking with anguish.

Seeing me like this, the transvestite instinctively wanted to comfort me, but then, realizing it was inappropriate, withdrew his hand and said, "What are you crying for? Do you think you're in the right?!" How could I be in the wrong! But I didn't dare say anything. I'm a coward.

"I'm sorry, I know I was wrong." My dignity! I cried my heart out. I vowed to turn over a new leaf.

The transvestite took a deep breath, finally regaining his composure: "I'm not afraid; I'll have the Emperor send them back to the border. As for those two women," the transvestite said coldly, "if you don't want them to be used as military prostitutes, don't ever set foot here again."

"I'm never coming back." I'll just go to the nursing home across the street.

The transvestite nodded and said earnestly, "Ziyi, you're not young anymore."

“My mother said the same thing.” She also told me to come often so I could broaden my horizons.

"You need to tone down your temper." How can I tone it down if I don't have a temper? "I know."

"You can't just go around looking for women." I didn't actually look for women; at most, this was more like looking for a man. The hem of this skirt is really ugly; I'm not wearing it tomorrow.

"Let's talk about it in two years." I'll NP you in two years. I like the style of the shoes. "Okay." I lowered my head, unusually compliant.

"Su Gu! Su Gu! Where is she!" The familiar voice instantly gave me hope.

"Zi Mo! It's Zi Mo!" I jumped for joy. My savior! I've missed you so much.

"Cough—!" The transvestite glared at me, and I reluctantly stood up straight again.

"Fourth Young Master, this way please. Young Master Su is inside." Aunt Yun led Zi Mo in, glancing at me as she did so. Seeing that I was alive and well, she quickly retreated.