Chapter 1807 - 1809: Begging to Be Bullied and Ravaged

"Hehe, if you’re not afraid of having your claws chopped off, then go ahead and try it." Yang Chuxia gave him a sideways glance.

"Hehe," Ye Zi’an leaned in again and said, "Actually, compared to having my claws chopped off, I prefer having them tied up."

He remembered that time when he was drenched in wine, and his wife slowly sipped it up. That feeling was simply electrifying.

"Wife, I beg for bullying, for mistreatment, for kidnapping!"

"Haha..." Yang Chuxia laughed and patted him, "You’re something else, you know that."

Yang Chuxia chuckled, shook her head, and walked out. Ye Zi’an quickly followed behind, "Wife, how about a night of passionate sparks?"

"In your dreams." Yang Chuxia playfully scolded him with a glance, "You’re such a lecher, always thinking about those things."

"Every man would think about the pleasures of marriage," Ye Zi’an pouted and said, "There’s nothing wrong with me. Not wanting it would be the real problem."

"You and your twisted logic." Yang Chuxia pinched his arm.

"Hehe, so it’s settled, right?" Ye Zi’an grinned and hugged her.

"Get your arm off me," Yang Chuxia patted his arm, "Everyone in the house is watching, what does that look like."

"Who cares about them, are they going to gossip about us?" Ye Zi’an said indifferently, "If you can’t be at ease at home, then what’s the point?"

Listening to him, Yang Chuxia decided not to worry about it anymore.

She switched topics, "By the way, I bought a little manor in the countryside a while ago, with a mountain behind it and quite a few fruit trees in the manor. Some of the fruits are ripe this season. I was thinking of taking the kids to the manor to stay for a few days. Ever since last year to this year, it’s been so chaotic, both in Shandong and in the Capital City, there’s been no peace at all. Since there’s no major event currently, let’s go to the manor and relax for a few days."

She thought since Mu Shaoling hadn’t sent any news from the palace, that meant things were fine. It would take some time to detox the Emperor, so there probably wouldn’t be any major events happening soon. It was rare to have a break, so why not go out and enjoy it?

"Sure, let’s go," Ye Zi’an nodded and then said, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, Mingsha has been promoted to Concubine of High Rank."

"What? No way?"

Mu Shaoling had passed the Emperor’s test, and even convinced him, which was good. But hearing she’s been promoted to Concubine of High Rank sounded a bit strange.

Yang Chuxia felt a bit chilly, already imagining how Mu Shaoling would confront her later.

"I think once this is over, we should hurry back to Funan to hide for a while. Otherwise, be prepared for him to hunt us down."

"Haha, don’t exaggerate," Ye Zi’an laughed, "By the way, if we’re going to the manor, have someone ask over in Dongyang if they’re coming. You should visit there regularly to avoid raising suspicions."

Yang Chuxia knew he meant Prince Le. "I know, I’ll have someone ask right away!"

At noon, the whole family gathered around a big table without being divided into separate groups.

"What did Heir Tong say?" Old Mu asked.

Mentioning this person, Ye Zi’an shook his head helplessly, "Uncle, this person is really something. He came to demand that I go to the government office to get his mother out and ask me to say it was all nonsense, that his mother never attempted assassination."

"Ahem..."

Old Mu almost choked on his words, but as he thought about it, this was indeed something that person would do.