"Let go right now, or I won't be so polite," Luo Zhiheng threatened.
"I won't let you out! Get out and let Xiao Xizi come. I don't need you to serve me anymore." Mu Yunhe's beautiful lips were slightly pouted, his voice trembling. He looked like a pitiful and innocent little rabbit. His narrow eyes shone brightly, and his face was red with a stubborn and awkward expression.
"Don't be shy, what secrets do we have? Be a good boy, little Hehe, wipe yourself clean and I'll give you candy." Luo Zhiheng's bad mood vanished at this moment. She teased Mu Yunhe with great joy, flirting with and bullying him to her heart's content. Seeing his naughty little rabbit appearance made her very happy.
She was like a lecherous big bad wolf, reaching out to stroke the little white rabbit's head, coaxing it into her trap with sweet words, all in the name of her desire to devour the little white rabbit. She was a complete and utter big bad wolf!
White Rabbit King Mu Yunhe wouldn't fall for that trick. He couldn't let Aheng see his body; it would be incredibly embarrassing. He gritted his teeth, trembling, and said, "You're younger than me! Get out of here right now! I don't need you to serve me anymore. Little Xizi, where the hell have you been? Get over here right now!"
Luo Zhiheng tore off the mask of the Big Bad Wolf, revealing her true nature, and said viciously, "Since you're so uncooperative, don't blame me for being impolite! Come on!"
She pounced on him like a wolf, pinning him half-down, but without actually touching him. Her hands deftly untied his belt. Mu Yunhe, flustered and roaring, could only protect his upper body, not his lower. Luo Zhiheng groped him, and Mu Yunhe felt a pang of sorrow. This wasn't a wife or lover; she was practically a bandit!
"Go ahead and scream, no one will come to save you even if you scream your lungs out, hehehehe!" Luo Zhiheng imitated what the second leader said to the group of brothel women, finding it quite amusing. She then leaned close to Mu Yunhe's face with a flirtatious air, touched his delicate face, and exclaimed, "A beauty like jade, I yearn for her."
Mu Yunhe was struck dumb, his fragile heart almost stopping instantly. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and roared, "Get down here! Look at yourself! You've turned a perfectly good girl into a bandit!"
Luo Zhiheng laughed loudly, raising an eyebrow with self-satisfaction, and said, "Little beauty, you're right. I am a female bandit. A female bandit with principles, hard work, ambition, resourcefulness, and universal appeal, who can capture the hearts of handsome men. How about it? Aren't you impressed by my brilliant, brave, eloquent, ruthless, and intimidating skills? Love me, you won't regret it. It's your honor."
Mu Yunhe's face was almost pale. He suppressed the huge ridicule and said breathlessly, "Actually, you can be even more shameless. No one can surpass your thick skin and narcissism."
"Thank you for the compliment, I am truly worthy of it." Luo Zhiheng gave Mu Yunhe eight words of advice, which almost made him lose his breath.
Luo Zhiheng quickly opened his clothes, her eyes wide with amazement at his flawless, jade-like skin. She was truly envious. Glancing at the stiff Mu Yunhe, Luo Zhiheng felt a surge of joy. She gently wiped his chest with a handkerchief, her movements slow and light, giving off a flirtatious air. The damp silk handkerchief brought a refreshing coolness, along with a tantalizing, tingling sensation that was utterly captivating.
Mu Yunhe couldn't help but stare at her, his gaze involuntarily following and captivating her. His body grew hotter and hotter, and he felt a little uncomfortable, as if he were being teased. Luo Zhiheng's movements were very gentle, but because of that, he felt like he couldn't breathe. Her hand glided over his sensitive skin, brushing against his untouched genitals. It wasn't just the friction of the silk, but also the stimulation from her warm little fingers, that sent shivers down Mu Yunhe's spine.
The body is reborn after detoxification; without so many restrictions and repressions, everything is easy and joyful. The electric shock-like sensation came fiercely and overwhelmingly; his tailbone went numb, and his breathing gradually became heavy. A feeling that had been dormant for too long suddenly surged up, a burning and boiling sensation washing over his entire body; that spot, it ached again!
Mu Yunhe's expression changed drastically!
Didn't they say the detoxification was successful? Why is it still hard there?! He used this spot to detoxify before, and the toxins are all gone, so why is it still so painful and uncomfortable? Could it be that the toxins haven't been completely neutralized?
Mu Yunhe was terrified. All the fiery, exhilarating feeling vanished; his body was ice-cold, and his face was deathly pale. Just as he was preparing to accept his new life, he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an abyss.
Luo Zhiheng noticed that Mu Yunhe's body was trembling and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell again? I'll go find the Poison Saint."
Luo Zhiheng ran out, and Mu Yunhe stiffly threw back the covers. Seeing the prominent bulge in his genitals, his face turned pale with shock. He murmured in shock and despair, "How could this happen? How could this happen?"
Poison Saint and Lady Fire Cloud were quickly pulled over by Luo Zhiheng. The two of them carefully examined Mu Yunhe. Lady Fire Cloud was completely confused, while Poison Saint had a gloomy look on his face.
"How is it? Could it be that the aftereffects have kicked in?" Luo Zhiheng was extremely nervous. The aftereffects had appeared so quickly?
"No, Your Excellency's health is very good. You are gradually recovering and there are no excess toxins or decay," Madam Huoyun said curiously.
"How could that be? He was just trembling, his body was ice cold, and his face was pale. Check him more carefully, maybe we missed something?" Luo Zhiheng said worriedly.
"Enough already! What's the point of giving false intelligence? He may be fragile, but he's not so fragile that he'll die at the slightest disturbance, is he? Your Mu Yunhe is a human being, but I'm not? I dragged you here like a dog, do you know what I was doing just now? Women really are troublesome things." The Poison Saint boss roared angrily.
Luo Zhiheng wasn't angry, but frowned and said, "If nothing's wrong, why would he suddenly act like that? Mu Yunhe, were you feeling unwell just now?"
Mu Yunhe nodded and said, "It's very uncomfortable. My whole body is very hot, as if there is something alive that needs to be released, but I don't know how to release it. I've had this feeling before, and I thought it would stop after I was cured of the poison, but it just came back. It's a very uncomfortable and irritable feeling."
"Huh? What's this feeling? Is there something we haven't found?" Madam Huoyun asked in surprise, reaching out to examine him more carefully.
Poison Saint, however, stopped her first and asked Mu Yunhe, "Besides these feelings, do you have any other feelings?"
Mu Yunhe frowned. These feelings were quite private, as they concerned the most intimate parts of his body, so he didn't want to go into too much detail. However, seeing Luo Zhiheng's nervous expression, and remembering that he had died once and was now reborn, he felt he should cherish this opportunity and not let down everyone who had worked so hard for him. He hesitated for a moment, then decided to say a little more. 16628419
"This feeling intensifies and accelerates whenever Ah Heng gets close to or touches me. Sometimes it even makes me feel dizzy, my heart beats irregularly, and I feel suffocated and tense."
Madam Huoyun listened, stunned, while Luo Zhiheng was utterly shocked. How could getting close to her worsen Mu Yunhe's condition? How could that be so strange? Did that mean she couldn't get close to Mu Yunhe anymore?
The Poison Saint's expression was strange, and he said with a half-smile, "It seems I need to ask you some other things. You two women should get out of here. This is a conversation between men, and it's none of your business."
Luo Zhiheng really wanted to laugh out loud with disdain and say: You think you're a man? Even the King of the World is more manly than you!
However, Luo Zhiheng didn't dare to say it, fearing that the old poison master would hold a grudge and take revenge on Mu Yunhe. She even bribed him with a grateful smile, saying, "Your poison skills are superb, your understanding is extraordinary, your taste is high-end, and your vision is sharp. You are a poison master who is unprecedented and unparalleled. Mu Yunhe must be free of any disease in your hands, right?"
"Don't flatter me. I know what kind of cunning you are. Get out of here now, or don't blame me for ignoring you if you waste time," the Poison Saint said arrogantly with a cold laugh.
"Damn you old bastard!" Luo Zhiheng cursed inwardly with a smile. Why did she dislike the Poison Saint's smugness so much? Just because the World King is backing him doesn't mean he's all that great.
After they both left, Poison Saint suddenly said with a mocking look, "Come on, pull back the blanket and let me see if your little brother is already standing tall."
Mu Yunhe was taken aback at first, but after realizing the meaning behind the Poison Saint's words, the tips of his ears turned a little red. He said coldly, embarrassed and awkwardly, "Can you even treat illnesses? If you can't, then get lost. Don't pretend to be a hermit in front of me. My father isn't as ugly as you."
"Hey! I treated your illness and you dare to go against me? I risked my life to save you, and I saved a heartless wretch, huh? You don't want to know what's wrong with you, do you? Then you'll suffer the pain of not being able to get close to Luo Zhiheng for the rest of your life. Getting close will only bring pain. Be careful, one day you might die from the poison because you can't vent your anger." The Poison Saint said viciously.
Mu Yunhe looked at the Poison Saint with a gloomy gaze and retorted, "That's my business. Say what you want, or get lost. I don't care."
Mu Yunhe's complete lack of fear, gratitude, and compromise left the Poison Saint somewhat embarrassed. But that's just his stubborn nature; the more people disrespect him, the more he's willing to get close to them.
Sitting opposite Mu Yunhe with a smile, the Poison Saint said leisurely, "Actually, I know the feeling you're talking about, and I know what's wrong with you. Doesn't it mean that whenever you see or touch Luo Zhiheng, you can't help but think about her? You think about her voice and smile, her graceful figure, and the time you spent with her?"
Mu Yunhe appeared indifferent on the surface, but his ears were perked up, listening intently. As he listened, he mentally compared the description with his own feelings, and was surprised to find that what the Poison Saint said was exactly the same as his own!
The Poison Saint's eyes flashed, and he continued, "Whenever Luo Zhiheng touches you, you become extremely sensitive, your whole body goes numb and tingles, and sometimes you feel very uncomfortable and suffocated. But most of the time, you just feel hot inside, like there's a fire inside you that you don't know how to release. You imagine how wonderful it would be if Luo Zhiheng could kiss you. You crave Luo Zhiheng's touch, don't you think?"
All correct!!
Mu Yunhe's pupils constricted! The old man had gotten everything right. Could it be that he really had been poisoned? Poisoned by another unknown poison? The Poison Saint had figured it out.
"You're not speaking because I'm right, aren't you? Was it because Luo Zhiheng wiped your body that you had that intense feeling again? At times like this, the fire inside your body turns into a surging, even expanding, warm current, all rushing towards that spot. Then, the dormant place awakens, becoming hot and painful?" The Poison Saint's wicked sense of humor suddenly surfaced, as he relived the feeling of controlling other people's thoughts among the dead.
He was right again! Mu Yunhe could no longer remain calm. He slowly looked at the Poison Saint, his gaze icy.
"Don't look at me like that. I'm just stating the facts. You're feeling pretty bad right now, aren't you? Hehehe." The Poison Saint chuckled.
"Is this a poison? Can it be cured?" Mu Yunhe asked.
The Poison Saint was taken aback and said, "If that's the case, it can be considered a kind of poison, a poison called Luo Zhiheng. Of course, it can be cured. You just need to vent that flame on Luo Zhiheng."
The Poison Saint was incredibly wicked! He was fed up with being bossed around by Luo Zhiheng. He felt ruthlessly exploited by her. The once dashing and carefree man had been dragged onto Luo Zhiheng's pirate ship by that bastard, the Prince of Shi. What was worse, Luo Zhiheng was even more terrifying. He felt he was about to be trapped, and sooner or later he would be tormented to death by these two female demons, one big and one small. He harbored extreme resentment. Now, he was happy to be able to torment Luo Zhiheng through this.
Mu Yunhe frowned deeply and asked coldly, "Why are you taking it out on Aheng? If it's poisoning, wouldn't Aheng also be poisoned if you took it out on her? You want to harm my wife!"
Poison Saint's face stiffened, feeling like he was talking to a brick wall! What was the structure of Mu Yunhe's brain? Didn't he understand even this simple thing? He had already been very clear, hadn't he?
"Now that you're detoxified, although you can't do too many strenuous activities, after a period of rest, you can still do those affectionate things. As long as you want, Luo Zhiheng won't refuse. She cares about you so much, she'll make you feel good with just a word from you," the Poison Saint said with a wicked wink.
Completely bewildered, Mu Yunhe asked, "What are you saying? I didn't understand a word you said!"
Poison Saint was shocked and rushed to him, asking in surprise, "Are you really ignorant or just pretending? So innocent? Don't you know that men and women can do very pleasurable things?" Poison Saint was defeated by Mu Yunhe's still innocent and bewildered expression. He almost wailed, "Then you must know what 'carrying on the family line' means, right?"
Mu Yunhe was taken aback, then nodded and said, "I know, men and women can have children."
"That's it! You and Luo Zhiheng can have sex before the baby is born, which will make you feel very comfortable. Then you can torment Luo Zhiheng to your heart's content, and you won't have to worry about dying from the poison anymore. As long as Luo Zhiheng is by your side, you will definitely not die from this poison. Of course, Luo Zhiheng will not be poisoned either. At most, she will be unable to get out of bed, or she may have to give birth to a few babies." The Poison Saint said excitedly.
The thought of Luo Zhiheng being bullied by Mu Yunhe made him chuckle with glee. He'd be thrilled if Luo Zhiheng couldn't get out of bed for days, so no one would suddenly appear and interrupt his fight with that bastard Qin Yinshi.
The question then arises, one that Mu Yunhe had also struggled with and even argued about with Luo Zhiheng about. Now, finally having met someone who understood, Mu Yunhe humbly asked, "How is the child born?"
Poison Saint's legs went weak, and he bumped his head against the bedpost. He got up, rubbing his head, and roared angrily, "Are you kidding me? You, the dignified young prince of the Mu Dynasty, don't even know how to have a child? Are you still a virgin?!" 17.
Mu Yunhe felt embarrassed and retorted with a gloomy expression, "You speak so eloquently, I'm afraid you've been pampered by the Prince for days and haven't been able to get out of bed, have you? You know how to have a child? I'm afraid that's just your own wild imagination. If you know so much, why haven't I seen you and the Prince have a child?"
The Poison Saint was speechless. Enraged, he slammed his fist on the table and roared, "I'll show you whether I know how to have a baby or not! Come on, I'll show you what male-female love is all about!"
"Where should we go to broaden our horizons?" Mu Yunhe's eyes lit up.
The Poison Saint waved his arm heartily: "To the brothel!"
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Chapter 274 A Battle of Wits! A Visit to a Brothel! (Second Update)
Updated: 2013-08-21 12:43:18 Word Count: 3443
"Where are you going?" Luo Zhiheng stopped Poison Saint and Mu Yunhe. Seeing Mu Yunhe being carried, she asked nervously, "What's wrong? Is the problem serious?"
Mu Yunhe was looking forward to finally knowing how to give birth, and how to make himself happy, no longer feeling physically suffocated, and naturally joyful. He also wanted Luo Zhiheng to be happy with him. He said, "Aheng, don't worry, he's taking me..."
"Go find an antidote! I'm taking Mu Yunhe to find a place to get an antidote. But I don't want anyone else coming with me. If you don't trust me, then I won't give Mu Yunhe the antidote." The Poison Saint quickly interrupted Mu Yunhe, nearly terrified by him. She'd seen brainless men before, but never one as stupid as Mu Yunhe. Why did he have to tell Luo Zhiheng everything? Was he even a man? Didn't he have any secrets between men?
In truth, the Poison Saint stubbornly refused to admit that he was afraid. He was afraid that Luo Zhiheng would find out he had taken Mu Yunhe to a brothel and punish him. Mu Yunhe was innocent and naive, but he understood; he knew brothels were not good places, and good men wouldn't go there. But he wanted to teach Luo Zhiheng a lesson, to corrupt Mu Yunhe. Heh heh, then Luo Zhiheng would only have time to focus on disciplining Mu Yunhe, and he'd have an easier time afterwards.
Therefore, they absolutely mustn't let Luo Zhiheng know about their bombardment of information about going to a brothel, otherwise not only will they be unable to go, but they might also be wiped out by Luo Zhiheng. Of course, the one wiped out will definitely be the Poison Saint!
Luo Zhiheng found it strange. Hadn't they already been detoxified? Why was further detoxification necessary? And why wasn't the detoxification done here, but instead required going outside? However, given the Poison Saint's eccentric personality, she didn't press the matter, fearing he might take his displeasure out on Mu Yunhe. Suppressing her dissatisfaction, she said, "Is there anything you need? Tell me and I'll have someone prepare it."
She's a wealthy woman; she's not short of money. She also has connections now, so she can do more and more things.
The Poison Saint sneered, "Going to a brothel? Are you prepared? I bet the expression on your face when you see your husband visiting a brothel will be quite something. But I won't let you know now; you'll be furious when you find out, you ruthless and cruel woman!"
Poison Saint said angrily, "Stop being so wishy-washy! Do you want to detoxify your Mu Yunhe or not? I'm warning you, I'm willing to help him while I'm in a good mood right now, but once this is over, I won't care anymore. You won't be able to find me whether he lives or dies."
"How could that be? I am naturally very grateful for your efforts in treating him. But Mu Yunhe is too weak right now, how can he endure such a bumpy ride? Otherwise, tell me where you are going to get detoxified, and I will arrange a sturdy carriage, how about that?" Luo Zhiheng said with a smile. Her gaze, however, was fixed on Mu Yunhe, and seeing that he looked fine and did not seem to be in any discomfort, she was slightly relieved.
"I'm not telling you. Are you trying to interrogate me? I've gone to great lengths to help you save Mu Yunhe, and you keep nagging me. I'm not going anymore, I don't care anymore," the Poison Saint said impatiently.
You old fool! You've got another one! You just wait and see!!
Luo Zhiheng forced a smile and said in a sinister tone, "No, no, don't do this. You can go, I don't care anymore, but Mu Yunhe must go out and come back safely. If anything goes wrong, I will strip the Prince of Shi of his clothes, paint a nude portrait of her, and put it up for auction. I'm sure many people will like a portrait of the Prince of Shi, this peerless beauty, right?"
"Luo Zhiheng, you son of a bitch!" Poison Saint roared furiously, almost grabbing Luo Zhiheng by the neck, "You are not allowed to sell her portrait. If you dare to do so, I will have someone defile Mu Yunhe!"
There's a type of person, like a donkey—they won't move no matter how you lead them, and they'll back down no matter how you try to stop them. They're impervious to both soft and hard approaches, but you can get away with anything by provoking them. The Poison Saint is this type of person. 17.
Luo Zhiheng said with a smile, "I'm relieved now, and you can rest assured too. If Mu Yunhe is really defiled, I will do everything I can to make sure the King is defiled as well. I think you'll feel a hundred times more pain than I do. Let's wait and see. Now, I'm entrusting the virgin Mu Yunhe to you, so take good care of him."
"You despicable little fox!" Poison Saint gritted his teeth, only then realizing he'd been tricked again. Luo Zhiheng had inexplicably threatened him with a wine glass—what kind of mess was this?
The two exchanged blows, and the winner was soon decided.
Watching the Poison Saint leave with Mu Yunhe in a huff, Luo Zhiheng said to the wet nurse, "Follow him secretly. As long as he doesn't do anything strange, suspicious, or dangerous, don't interfere. I only want Mu Yunhe to be safe. As for that Poison Saint, we can teach him a lesson if necessary."
The wet nurse was ashamed. "My little master, she would never dare to tell you that the Prince Shi you used to threaten the Poison Saint is your own aunt! If you two recognize each other in the future, and the Prince Shi finds out that his niece is trying to sell her nude portrait for money, he will probably be so angry that he will hunt her down."
"This servant understands." The wet nurse couldn't reveal Luo Zhiheng's true identity now; catching up with the Poison Saint was the priority.
Poison Saint led Mu Yunhe, who was sitting in a soft bag, through the city in a ostentatious manner. Fortunately, Mu Yunhe had delicate skin, and the soft bag was covered by gauze curtains. After walking and stopping several times and asking around, the group finally headed straight for the largest, best, and most luxurious brothel in the Southern Dynasty. Of course, the most beautiful courtesan in the Southern Dynasty was also there.
The Poison Saint vented all the pent-up frustration he'd suffered at Luo Zhiheng's hands on Mu Yunhe. He decided to introduce the most beautiful prostitute to Mu Yunhe, letting this knowledgeable woman teach him the art of lovemaking, and also to give Mu Yunhe a taste of pleasure, using it to infuriate Luo Zhiheng! Let's see if she dares to offend him again!
Poor Mu Yunhe was unaware that he had been dragged into this mess by the idiot Poison Saint, a mess that was now unbearable, compounded by the rage following a volcanic eruption—all of which awaited them. He now desperately wanted to learn how to give birth and how to make himself feel good.