The Slender Waist-Chapter 131 - 102 Changes Changes Changes Changes_2
Chunyu Yan’s eyes were half-open, half-closed as he nodded faintly.
"Can’t move, not a bit of strength..."
"Having no strength is even better." Feng Yun said with a warm smile, and swiftly found a hemp rope used for tying up books when moving. She skillfully tied up both his hands and feet together.
"Feng Twelve, you..." Chunyu Yan asked in a cold voice.
"What are you going to do?"
"Behave yourself, or else I’ll hand you over as a thief and see how you can face Lian Ji and be a person in the future?"
With that, Chunyu Yan indeed became obedient.
Feng Yun casually turned the person over, looked emotionlessly at the cold mask for a moment, and forcefully pulled it off...
Chunyu Yan’s eyes widened.
Damn thing, has he uncovered his mask again?
Chunyu Yan growled, "Who gave you the courage? Do you believe I will kill you?"
Feng Yun smiled and patted his face, "Good boy, you’re so beautiful, don’t be afraid to show your face."
Not giving Chunyu Yan a chance to react, Feng Yun quickly stripped off his outer shirt, stuffed it into the blanket, and spread his long hair loose over his body, draping it in front. He was now wearing only a snow-white mid-clothing, looking pitifully beautiful like a person worthy of sympathy.
In pursuit of authenticity, Feng Yun did not only give him a curvaceous figure but also took the lip rouge and eyebrow pencil from the dressing table and quickly applied makeup to him...
"Even more beautiful." Feng Yun puckered her lips and instructed him, "Come on, pucker your lips like this, like me."
With his hands and feet bound, Chunyu Yan was so angry he could kill her.
"If you mess around again, do you believe I will..."
"Don’t believe it." Feng Yun affectionately helped him blend the lip rouge with her finger, smiling very gently, "Unless you want me to loudly announce that Crown Prince Chunyu Yan from Yunchuan Country is right here, you had better keep your mouth shut and obediently pretend to be a frail beauty..."
"Feng Twelve!"
"Shh, be a good girl, you’re now my long-lost good sister..."
Chunyu Yan’s chest heaved as he gasped in cool air.
Actually, when he received the letter, he had doubted its authenticity.
How could Feng Yun write him such a letter? Impossible.
Feng Twelve not killing him already showed mercy, how could she use such a tender tone to make a midnight rendevous? Clearly, Feng Twelve had offended someone, and they wanted to embarrass her.
Yet, he still couldn’t resist the desire to see the joke unfold and climbed over the wall into the premises, just as the letter instructed.
So, how could he become the joke from the person who was supposed to laugh at it?
"Release me, I can walk on my own..."
Feng Yun bent down to restrain him, "Don’t move. You can’t walk anymore."
Seeing his face grow more seductive in his rage, she reached out to touch it.
"Rest assured. I won’t let people come in and see you easily, and they wouldn’t dare to barge in. Just lie down quietly, and watch how I handle that bunch of bastards..."
Meanwhile, a heavy footstep came from outside.
Then Xiaoman asked something, followed by Xing Bing speaking.
"Miss, a lot of people have come to the village, claiming that many households have been robbed, and all their grain has been stolen by thieves. Zhang Erbing insists he saw the thief enter our Changmen Village, accuses Changmen of stealing from ourselves, and led a group of villagers, instigated by him, to barge in. There are too many of them, and I was afraid conflicts would hurt people, so I had to placate them..."
People act out of self-interest.
What is this about being instigated to barge in?
Clearly, they’re taking advantage of the situation to fish in troubled waters, wanting a slice of the benefits.
Feng Yun looked at Chunyu Yan and slowly adjusted the clothes on her body.
"In chaotic times, people’s hearts are worse than dogs."
Feng Yun said slowly, then laughed again.
"Forcibly stopping them would only leave doubts in the villagers’ minds. Since they say there is a thief in Changmen Village, then... let them come in and search."
Xing Bing replied, "Yes."
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The courtyard was packed with people, and the torches they held high lit up the entire village as if it were broad daylight.
As Feng Yun walked out of the main house, she immediately spotted Zhang Erbing standing in the middle of the crowd, holding a firewood-chopping knife, glaring at her fiercely.
"The Village Chief’s wife has arrived. She’s here!"
"Village Chief’s wife, what do you have to say about this?"
Feng Yun spoke indifferently, "Which eye of yours saw the thief enter my estate?"
Zhang Erbing sneered, "It wasn’t me who saw it, but my brother Zhang Sande and several villagers did."
With that, he pointed at a few villagers and called out loudly.
"Sun Tieniu, Zhao Heidan, you two come out and tell everyone, did you personally see that thief climb over the back wall into Changmen Village?"
Sun Tieniu and Zhao Heidan nodded together.
With their words, naturally, some believed it.
A villager tried to smile and smooth things over, "Of course we’re not suspecting the Village Chief’s wife of stealing our meager supplies of grain, we’re just concerned for the Village Chief’s wife’s safety. In these times, having a thief hiding in the estate could cost lives if not investigated. That would be dreadful."
With words like these, the statement seemed reasonable and justifiable.
