Was it you that night?-Chapter 69 - Unbearable Scene
Chapter 69: Chapter 69: Unbearable Scene
Chapter 69 -69: Unbearable Scene
Shen Qinghe turned her eyes to Xiao Chen, wondering if there was something wrong with his brain.
Could it be that just because Yan Changsheng was despicable, she should also debase herself like him?
“Everyone in Snow Bone City is discussing how you were alone last night in your empty bridal chamber, you have become the laughingstock of the entire city. Don’t you want to get revenge on Changsheng?” Seeing that Shen Qinghe was unmoved, Xiao Chen continued to persuade her.
After all, he was quite eager to take revenge on Nan Sheng.
Nan Sheng had started by flirting with him, leaving him in a frustrated limbo, but after meeting Yan Changsheng, she had transferred her love to him and was willing to follow Yan Changsheng without a name or recognition rather than be with Xiao Chen.
One was his best friend, and the other was the only woman who had ever moved his heart. They had joined hands to betray him. How could he accept that?
“If you truly like Nan Sheng, you should do everything you can to win her back, instead of playing this strange revenge game with me. Love is sacred, not a tool for you to use to strike back at Yan Changsheng,” Shen Qinghe didn’t wish to talk more with Xiao Chen, and departed with Cai Xin beside her.
She was certain of one thing: Xiao Chen definitely didn’t know this was an Illusory Realm.
Madam Yan also knew that Yan Changsheng was in the wrong and didn’t make things difficult for Shen Qinghe. After drinking the Bride’s Tea poured by Shen Qinghe, she let Shen Qinghe go.
Shen Qinghe returned to her bridal room and sat in a daze for a moment, feeling that she had an advantage in the Illusory Realm, at least she remembered her true identity, and her goal was the Snow Bone Grass.
Unfortunately, the Snow Bone Grass was in Yan Changsheng’s hands, and that Immortal Herb would definitely be given to Nan Sheng. It was a dead end, but she could make a deal with Yan Changsheng.
“Cai Xin, go invite the Young City Lord over,” Shen Qinghe quickly made a decision.
Cai Xin found it difficult and hesitated, not knowing how to reply.
“What’s the matter?” Shen Qinghe asked, seeing her reaction.
Cai Xin suddenly knelt down on the ground: “Replying to the Young Madam, I… I cannot invite the Young City Lord.”
Especially with Miss Nan around, it was even harder to invite him. If Miss Nan didn’t want the Young City Lord to meet the Young Madam, the Young City Lord certainly wouldn’t make Miss Nan sad or upset. Who in the City Lord’s Mansion didn’t know that Miss Nan was the treasure cherished in the palm of the Young City Lord’s hand?
Shen Qinghe couldn’t help but laugh: “True, I’ve forgotten about Nan Sheng being here, he won’t come.”
It seemed that in the Illusory Realm, Yan Changsheng’s love for Nan Sheng was even greater than it was at the Sky Pole Sect.
In order to get the Snow Bone Grass as soon as possible, Shen Qinghe decided to take the initiative.
She was about to leave the bridal room when Cai Xin suddenly asked, “Aren’t you going to take your sword, Young Madam?”
Shen Qinghe was taken aback, and then Cai Xin added, “I’ve heard that the Young Madam never parts with her sword, even during yesterday’s wedding to the Young City Lord, you held the Wuya Sword.”
Hearing about the Wuya Sword, Shen Qinghe inexplicably thought of Dongfang Wuya. Could it be that in this Illusory Realm, Dongfang Wuya had become a sword?
In the next moment, a very grandiose and luxurious sword, along with its scabbard, flew towards her. This Sword Scabbard was red in color, and the tassel was inlaid with jewels that shone brightly, somehow very reminiscent of Dongfang Wuya’s temperament.
She reached out to take the Wuya Sword, and it obediently leaned against her… chest.
Shen Qinghe’s expression was indescribable, the sword’s position was precisely at the most sensitive spot for women. If it were truly just a sword without Divine Sense, it would have been fine, but the thought that it might be Dongfang Wuya made it hard for her to stay calm.
Just as she was about to move the sword away from her chest, it stubbornly clung there, even rubbing back and forth, making her want to curse.
Cai Xin watched from the side clearly and thought the Wuya Sword was so adorable—it even seemed to be a Lascivious Sword.
Shen Qinghe couldn’t stand the sword taking liberties with her any longer, she angrily said, “You better behave yourself, or I’ll throw you away!”
Even if this sword was truly Dongfang Wuya, it definitely did not remember that it itself was Dongfang Wuya, so she had no way to treat it with the reverence due to Mr. Wuya.
The Wuya Sword, seeing Shen Qinghe angry, finally calmed down and obediently laid in Shen Qinghe’s hands.
Because of the Wuya Sword’s disruption, Shen Qinghe was not at all nervous when she went to see Yan Changsheng.
Yan Changsheng was intimately engaged with Nan Sheng, completely oblivious to the fact that he was already married, with his new bride long forgotten.
When Shen Qinghe suddenly barged in, he and Nan Sheng were in the midst of a kiss, inseparable.
Shen Qinghe had entered because there was no one guarding the outside; she had not expected to stumble upon such a provocative scene. Nan Sheng’s clothing had been stripped away, revealing her startlingly white, curvaceous body, enchanting and seductive, just like a legendary enchantress.
Even as a woman, she found herself staring agape; no wonder Yan Changsheng was so enthralled by Nan Sheng.
Yan Changsheng hadn’t expected Shen Qinghe to suddenly barge in. He reacted half a beat too slow before he hurriedly grabbed a blanket to cover Nan Sheng’s body.
Only then did he remember that he was married, and the Shen Qinghe standing before him and Nan Sheng was his lawfully wedded wife. Had she suddenly burst in to catch them in the act?
Feeling somewhat guilty, he spoke harshly, “Who allowed you to barge in here? Get out!”
Shen Qinghe and he were childhood sweethearts who had known each other since they were young; he had long known that she would be his betrothed. He didn’t particularly like Shen Qinghe, but he also had not considered marrying any other woman aside from her.
He had thought he and Shen Qinghe would become a couple that treated each other with mutual respect, but then he suddenly met Nan Sheng. He fell in love with Nan Sheng at first sight and tasted the sweet flavor of love for the first time.
Nan Sheng knew she couldn’t push aside Shen Qinghe’s arranged marriage, but she was still willing to make a sacrifice. On the day of his wedding, Nan Sheng gave her pure body to him, asking only that he not betray her.
The more tender his heart was towards Nan Sheng, the more he resented Shen Qinghe at that moment. If not for Shen Qinghe, he would have been able to marry the woman he loved.
Shen Qinghe had never seen such a look of loathing from Yan Changsheng when he looked at her. But it was normal for him to hate her as long as Nan Sheng was by his side.
“Changsheng, I need to discuss something with you; could you come out for a moment?” Shen Qinghe remembered why she had come.
Upon hearing this, Nan Sheng immediately clung to Yan Changsheng, looking at Shen Qinghe with timid tenderness, “Young Madam, I didn’t mean to steal Changsheng away, I just… I just love him too much…”
As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes, making her seem even more pitiful.
Yan Changsheng could never bear to see Nan Sheng cry; her tears always left him at a loss. He busied himself comforting Nan Sheng until she kissed him, and he was unable to resist returning the kiss.
The two of them once again were lost in their passionate embrace.
Shen Qinghe felt awkward, thinking to herself why she had to witness such an unseemly sight. Perhaps she should return some other time?
Just as she turned intending to leave, the Wuya Sword in her hand suddenly leapt from its scabbard and thrust towards the passionately kissing couple.
And its target was Nan Sheng.
Nan Sheng had never imagined the Wuya Sword would suddenly lash out at her; she had no time to dodge and was struck by the sword in her right shoulder, blood gushing out like a fountain.
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Yan Changsheng, thinking it was Shen Qinghe who had drawn the sword, saw Nan Sheng wounded by the Wuya Sword and was instantly filled with rage, launching a palm strike towards Shen Qinghe.
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