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FOD: Xue Zi Xuan 14.5

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Chapter 14.5

If he could, Xue Zi Xuan wished that he could destroy this magnificent mansion, destroy everyone present, and finally destroy himself. Then everything could be reset again. But that was just wishful thinking, so he could only pick up the phone and make the right choice.

By the time Xue Rui regained his senses and wanted to snatch the memory card, it was too late. His son had already locked the memory card in the safe. He rushed to input the password into the safe, but he forgot that Xue Manor was no longer his territory. The servants, rooms, and facilities here have all been changed anew. He had no way of removing the evidence from within the safe.

“Scram!” Xue Zi Xuan kicked him away. His eyes were red with hatred. They ruined his last life, and they ruined his present life. Just when would it all come to an end? If he could, he really wanted to return all the blood in his body to the Xue family, and use it in exchange for his teenager.

“Zi Xuan, please don’t call the police! If you call the police, our family will be ruined. I still have to go on stage to perform in the future, and your younger sister still has to attend school. She has just received the acceptance letter from the Curtis Institute of Music. She has a great future. Zi Xuan, Mother is begging you!” Xue Li Dan Ni also regained her senses and threw herself at her son’s feet to beseech him.

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She was really frightened. She never thought that Huang Yi could have compiled such a comprehensive collection of their criminal evidence. Did he wiretap them? How could he have this know how? Could it be that her son helped him? But then looking at her son’s reaction, it did not seem to be the case.

As someone who had disregarded Huang Yi from the start, she could not have known how cunning and talented he was. He only needed to implant a small software into their mobile phones to monitor their calls. And he could activate the recording function of their phones at any time, turning their phones into an undetectable monitoring device that would not disturb their phone conversations.

This little software worked twenty-four hours a day. Not only did it record their conspiratorial conversations, it also recorded the sound of their snoring at night. Even when the phone was turned off, it could still function as normal.

Xue Jing Yi realized that some of the recorded audio clips were of her phone calls with Fu Bo. She immediately opened up her phone case, but she did not detect anything that might be a monitoring device. She saw her father unable to get up after being kicked by her brother, her mother kneeling and begging, and her brother calling 110 without any hesitation. Only then did she startle and rush over with a scream.

“Brother, isn’t Xiao Yi unharmed? He left. We won’t hurt him anymore. Just forgive us! We are a family! Brother, did you forget how close we were when we were young? You said you would take care of me for a lifetime…” Xue Zi Xuan squeezed her throat before she could finish speaking.

“Xiao Yi is fine, so that means you guys can be forgiven for hurting him?”

Xue Li Dan Ni knocked his phone out of his hand. Just as he was about to bend over to pick up his phone, Xue Jing Yi gripped onto him firmly.

In an instant, his hatred shot up to the sky. He squeezed Xue Jing Yi’s neck tightly, wanting to send this woman who ruined two lifetimes for him to hell. He already knew that it was hard to change her essential nature. Since he already knew that, he should have just killed her as soon as he opened his eyes in this lifetime.

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His fingers tightened even more, and Xue Jing Yi’s face turned from pale to purple and black. She was on the brink of death.

Xue Li Dan Ni kicked the phone far away and turned back to beat against her son’s arm. Xue Rui staggered upright and went over to help out. The four of them scuffled together, knocking over cups and plates, and overturning tables. The housekeeper was so shocked that he did not dare to approach.

“I can’t forgive you. I can’t forgive a single one of you.” Xue Zi Xuan roared like a beast. He let go, a second away from crushing Xue Jing Yi’s windpipe.

He opened his hand and stared at his palm. It was whole and intact, without the hideous scar from his previous life. But the scar still remained in his heart, engraved in his soul. That scar was an honor, a medal, and a sign of his gratefulness. It was the one thing that he did right.

If he killed Xue Jing Yi, the blood of sin would stain this honor. He had said that in this life, he was willing to become a better version of himself for Xiao Yi, and he could not break his promise.

He came back to his senses from the cloud of anger. He threw Xue Jing Yi and Xue Li Dan Ni aside, and then bent over to pick up his cell phone. But then he felt the cold barrel of a gun pressed against his temple.

“Give me the memory card!” Xue Rui snapped.

Xue Rui should have remembered it sooner, but he had hidden a pistol under the coffee table of the living room, just in case.

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This Alpha’s Pheromones 47

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Chapter 47 – Without Wind There Cannot Be Waves

Hearing Ji Shenxiao’s update on his disorder, the doctor was also happy for him: “Maybe your symptoms have alleviated. Come here for a checkup as soon as possible.”

Ji Shenxiao nodded and said okay. He was also a bit flabbergasted. Could it be that taking this vacation was really good for his health? Then could Lanhou Island also be advertised as a sacred place for pheromone recuperation?

He quickly told Lu Pingyin about this proposal and explained the changes in his body. Lu Pingyin replied that he would contact an expert for professional testing.

Almost immediately after he hung up, he received a call from Gu Shuyi in the next second.

“Who was able to smell your pheromones? Am I about to get a daughter-in-law?!”

“Mom,” Ji Shenxiao said helplessly, “Don’t believe in the rain on hearing the wind*. It’s my roommate.”

[*T/N: “to believe in the rain on hearing the wind” is an idiom for “to believe in rumors”]

“Roommate?” Gu Shuyi frowned, “Is he an alpha?”

“Yeah, it might just be a special case, don’t think too much.”

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“Ay, if only he were an omega then that would be wonderful, even a beta would do, ah.” Gu Shuyi sighed. “Then can you smell the other person’s pheromone, too?”

There was a long silence before Ji Shenxiao nodded: “Yes.”

“Then do you have the urge…”

Ji Shenxiao was speechless: “How is that possible? The other person is an alpha.”

“Why is it an alpha, ah?” Gu Shuyi felt a little regretful, but then quickly regained her vigor, and asked, “What is that person like?”

Ji Shenxiao thought for a while, and said, “He’s quite an interesting person.”

Interesting was good. This was a pretty high evaluation [coming from Ji Shenxiao]. It sounded more inclusive than adjectives like pretty or cute. Weren’t stories all written like this? Sometime like: “Woman, you have aroused my interest. What a fascinating person.”

For her blockhead of a son to have this kind of evaluation on someone, Gu Shuiyi was already quite satisfied. So she did not ask for details and just chatted with her son about some trivial matters.

On the other end, Qiu Jin went to the rooftop to collect his clothes after eating. He ended up receiving a strong gust of wind to the face, and he could faintly feel a piece of clothing land atop his head. But before he could deal with it, he got some dust in his eye.

While he was distracted, he vaguely detected a silhouette flit by. Qiu Jin immediately called for them, “Hey friend, can you help me blow [the dust from] my eye?”

No one answered him, but Qiu Jin heard footsteps. After a while, a slightly low voice sounded from above his head: “Move your hand away first.”

“Ji, President Ji?”

Qiu Jin recognized this voice, and immediately became overcautious.

“Don’t move.”

The man pressed his warm palm on his eyelid and blew gently on his eye.

Qiu Jin could only feel a coolness blowing on his eye. When he blinked again, the uncomfortable feeling disappeared.

“All right now?”

Qiu Jin blinked some more. The sensation of a foreign substance in his eye has completely disappeared. He heaved a sigh of relief and nodded at the other party.

“Thank you!”

Ji Shenxiao took a step back automatically. There was a somewhat subtle expression in his gaze.

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Qiu Jin then remembered that there was something on his head and explained: “The wind was really strong just now, and it accidentally blew something onto my head…”

He pulled the article of clothing off his head and looked at it, and became dumbfounded in a flash.

Why the f*ck did it have to be a pair of black briefs?! Even worse, this seemed to belong to Ji Shenxiao!

Qiu Jin: “…”

If I say that this is a misunderstanding, will he believe me? Qiu Jin thought.

No wonder Ji Shenxiao took him for a pervert.

Qiu Jin hastily hid the underwear behind his body, smile awkwardly, and tried to put on a nonchalant expression: “The wind is so strong today!”

It was so strong that it blew a pair of underwear onto his head!

Ji Shenxiao’s gaze swept across Qiu Jin. With an expression that was like a smile yet not a smile, he said, “Yes, it’s quite strong.”

Qiu Jin breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the other party was going to kindly let this one slide, but unexpectedly, in the next moment, Ji Shenxiao said in a joking voice: “After all, without the wind there cannot be waves*.”

[*T/N: there is no smoke without fire]

Qiu Jin: “…”

F*ck, Ji Shenxiao this dog man, isn’t he calling Qiu Jin unrestrained in a roundabout way?!

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Afterwards…

Ji Shenxiao: Baby, don’t hold back, I like to hear you cry.”

Qiu Jin said blankly: “I’m sorry, the wind is not strong enough, the waves won’t rise.”

Slish. Slish. Slurp. Slurp. Creak. Creak. Pant. Haa. Haa.

Ji Shenxiao: “How about now?”

Qiu Jin: “…”

Wu wu wu*. It’s way too big.

[*T/N: Chinese onomatopoeia for crying or whimpering]

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The Big Landlord 123.2

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Chapter 123.2 – Development

A-Qi returned to the crowd with two large sacks of grain and four strings of genuine copper coins. Half of that money was for the few acres of land he had contracted before. Originally, it was supposed to be one string of coins for one year, but An Zi Ran paid him twice over.

Everyone immediately surrounded him and asked him about the contents of the agreement. Most people were illiterate, so they could only ask the literate A-Qi.

A-Qi answered them truthfully.

After listening to him, the fat man who kept opposing An Zi Ran said in a peculiar way: “A-Qi, you’ve been speaking up for them all along, just now too. Could it be that you received some benefit from them beforehand?”

A-Qi glanced at him calmly, “I only know that with this rice and flour, I can feed my three children. With this amount of money, I can also buy them a lot of new clothes. They will be well fed and well clothed. I can also send them off to school, so that they don’t have to suffer like their dad.”

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At first, the other villagers thought that what the man said was not without reason, A-Qi’s attitude was indeed somewhat unusual, but in the blink of an eye, A-Qi’s words moved them and changed their opinions.

It didn’t matter if young and strong people like them didn’t have enough food to eat, but it wasn’t right for the children and the elderly in their families to go hungry.

If the children and elderly could have just a slightly better life, then these people wouldn’t hesitate even if it cost them their lives.

“Hey, don’t be fooled by him, he is just putting on an act.”

The short man noticed that many people looked moved by A-Qi’s words, and he was immediately anxious, but his words were no longer working. Several people walked over to Guan Su to sign the contract and then went to Shao Fei to receive food and money.

Some people burst into tears of joy and knelt down on the spot. They hadn’t seen so much rice in the rice barrel of their house for a long time, never mind twenty catties of flour.

Before long, all the families of Magou River signed an agreement with An Zi Ran, except for the short man who had tried to sow dissent. The villagers did not know that he was working for Xu Wei Ye, but no one tried to persuade him, because his family consisted of only himself, and there was never a day when he had gone hungry.

Seeing how the situation had settled, Xu Wei Ye’s mood was overcast by black clouds.

The one thing that he failed to calculate was that An Zi Ran would be willing to put down capital and rather sustain monetary loss than to lose Magou River.

The conditions he offered were actually not particularly high. At most, the income level was the same as that of the people in An Yuan County, but for the villagers of Ali Xiang, it was already very good, especially since they would each own a piece of land after three years.

“That goddamn A-Qi, he actually dared to ruin my plans!”

Xu Wei Ye’s teeth itched with hatred. His plan was clearly about to succeed, but then this A-Qi burst out of no where and completely ruined his plan.

As if feeling a malicious gaze on him, A-Qi suddenly turned his head and looked over. He happened to meet Xu Wei Ye’s sinister gaze and was taken aback. He did not expect that their mayor would show such a creepy expression. But after a bit of thought, he was once again relieved. Even if Mayor Xu hated him, he did not have a single regret ever since he made a promise with that man.

That day when A-Qi left his house, he met a man.

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The man claimed to be the subordinate of the real master of Ali Xiang, and had came to him because he wanted to discuss something with him.

A-Qi was different from most of the villagers in Ali Xiang. He has attended school before and knew more than the others. So when he heard the man talking about the real owner of Ali Xiang, he immediately thought of a topic that was banned by the mayor ten years ago.

A-Qi remembered that the emperor of Da Ya had personally granted the territory of Ali Xiang to the Imperial Fu Palace. It has been thirty years or so, but because the Imperial Fu Palace never sent anyone to claim the land, Ali Xiang was pressed under the thumb of the Xu father and son pair for decades. Gradually, many people forgot about the Imperial Fu Palace, and some never even knew that the territory belonged to the Imperial Fu Palace.

Despite his education, A-Qi was still just an ordinary person, and at that moment he was a bit dazed.

“My master said that he is willing to help your family, provide you and your children with meat for meals three times a day, and give you new clothes to wear every day, as long as you are willing to do us a little favor.”

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Let Me Shoulder this Blame! 108

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Chapter 108

Yuan Zheng was stunned for a while. Finally, he couldn’t help but chuckle and sighed helplessly. Then he broke off a small piece of chocolate and plopped it into his mouth.

It has been a long time since he had eaten chocolate. The bitter and mellow flavor spread across his tongue. Then the sweetness of the treat broke through with a light milky fragrance. It was very invigorating.

Mu Shi was not as restrained as him. He held a large lump of chocolate in his mouth. His cheeks bulged slightly as he squatted in front of a shelf, concentrating on searching for what he wanted.

Like this, he almost looked like an ordinary young man who easily gave people a favorable impression of him.

When Yuan Zheng first met Mu Shi, he was stunned by the other person’s particularly calm and indifferent temperament, and he had instinctively put up some guards around him. But as he gradually became familiar with the other person, he realized that he was probably just introverted and not talkative.

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Yuan Zheng looked at him for a while, shook his head, and couldn’t help but laugh. Then he turned and walked over to the tools section.

The supermarket was so huge that even if everyone carried as much as they possibly could, they would still leave behind a lot of goods that they could not take with them.

After they closed the door to the supermarket, Yuan Zheng’s palm glowed with white light, and he pressed his hand to the door lock again.

Not long after, the white light gradually shrank, and finally condensed into a delicate and small key, which fell into his hand.

Yuan Zheng took out a thin silver chain, strung it through the key, and then handed it to Su Shi: “Take it. You will be the only one who can open this lock in the future.”

Su Shi had found a book bag to carry the things that he picked out from the supermarket. He also took back his bundle. When he carried it on his back, he strongly exuded the aura of a student.

He looked down at the key in his hand. Before he could speak, the striker had already grabbed his shoulder and patted him: “It’s only thanks to you that we found this place, of course the supermarket belongs to you—Little Boss, in the future, when we buy things, don’t sell it to us for a high price, you hear?”

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The team members were all in a good mood. They laughed at the striker’s words and joked along with him incessantly.

Carrying two military engineer shovels made of stainless steel, the deputy team leader bowed his head with a complicated mood. Finally, he completely lost his firm belief in his standpoint.

The sky was already getting a little dark. Yuan Zheng ordered the team to make preparations. He picked up the silver chain and put it around Mu Shi’s neck. He wanted to take the opportunity to rub the soft looking short hair of the other person, but suddenly found empty space beneath his palm.

He looked down at the young man who avoided his hand. Yuan Zheng was slightly stunned when he met those bright, limpid eyes. In the next second, his expression eased back up and he patted Mu Shi’s shoulder with a laugh.

“My fault, I overstepped. Sorry. Let’s go.”

Su Shi followed, but there was an indescribable heaviness in his heart.

He has went through several worlds, and only one person has done this action to him, but the other person should still be in the middle of upgrading and shouldn’t have the time to come to this world to pull the rug out from under his feet*.

[*T/N: 拆台 – to undermine somebody’s plans]

The protagonist did give him a sense of familiarity, but maybe this time it was really just a similar set of data…

But he was unexpectedly hoping for the other party to chase after him and mess with his plans again.

Su Shi snapped out of his daydream, horrified. He shook his head vigorously and dispelled the terrible thought from his mind. Suddenly a sharp alarm sounded in his ear.

Su Shi’s heart thudded. From his peripheral vision he caught a glimpse of a dark shadow rushing towards them. He subconsciously leaned to one side to make way. But the others were not as fast as him, and they were scattered every which way from the collision.

The black shadow wounded several people one after another, snatched away the supplies that they were carrying, and immediately fled the scene.

“It must be the Son of Hell!”

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The striker yelled. He clutched his injured arm as he jumped back onto his feet. His eyes flashed with anger: “This bastard is too savage. We have to catch him today no matter what!”

The patrol team has been chasing after the Son of Hell for more than half a year, but every time they only caught some troublesome student. The team members were so angry that they immediately picked up their equipment.

Su Shi’s vision was better than everyone else. He could already see a bunch of zombies approaching the group quickly, attracted by the smell of blood. With his mood in a tangled mess, he reached out and grabbed onto someone’s elbow. It turned out to be the petardier.

“He is not the Son of Hell.”

“Follow behind us. Be careful or the Son of Hell might drag you away.”

The petardier warned him in all seriousness, waved his hand, and then dragged Su Shi behind him.

“Don’t worry. We have been tracking him for half a year, so we can be certain—if the Son of Hell is not him, then are you saying that it is you?”

[T/N: I’m not sure if the intent is coming across correctly in English, but the petardier does not suspect Su Shi of being the Son of Hell. He’s asking a rhetorical question that implies Su Shi can’t possibly be the Son of Hell.]

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ML 2 and ML 3 Happy Ending! 41

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Chapter 41 – Does President Xi Have this Much Free Time?

That blogger “Clear Sky Has Eyes” must not have expected that so many people would still support Spring Flower No. 1 even after digging up Duan Shu Tong’s drunk driving incident.

Was this a lost of morality or a distortion of human nature?

Why were these netizen’s so superficial?! Was being handsome something that could fill the belly? Could people avoid moral condemnation just because they were good looking?

Clear Sky Has Eyes was not afraid of stirring up trouble, and he was not afraid of ending up like that person surnamed Yuan. After all, everything that he said was the truth. He wasn’t trying to start a rumor.

Two months ago, the young master of the Duan family was also on Weibo hot search for drunk driving. Back then the netizens scolded him so badly. Why were people so forgetful now?

He expressed dissatisfaction, so he rallied his energy and began to argue back and forth with other netizens.

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Netizen 1: Spring Flower No. 1 is really easy to use ahhhh! This shows that Young Master Duan is handsome and talented! Humans are not virtuous Buddhas. Who hasn’t made mistakes in their past? The original blogger has worked so hard to dig into the great brain’s history. There must be untold secrets here!

Clear Sky Has Eyes criticized back: Drunk driving is illegal! You’re supporting someone who violated the law, do your parents know about this?

Netizen 2: I heard that Young Master Duan is only 23 years old! A golden bachelor with good looks and money! Baby, hit me up!

Clear Sky Has Eyes ridiculed without restraint: A golden bachelor who is notorious for his misdeeds? Hahahaha, are you trying to make me laugh?

Netizen 3: There are so many drunk drivers in the world, why don’t the original blogger go scold them? Why must you cling on to our Director Duan with such a death grip?

Clear Sky Has Eyes sneered, and pounded ruthlessly on his keyboard with both hands: When he was trending on the hot search before [for drunk driving] I didn’t scold him at all, but now I’m just expressing my doubts. A rich second-generation turned into a big R&D boss over night. Can you believe it?

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Asides from fans who were captured by Duan Shu Tong’s beauty and talent, there were also many people who supported the original blogger. They also thought that this matter was too incredible.

Duan Shu Tong’s previous deeds were not a secret. Soon, someone else dug up more dirt on him. They revealed how he changed girlfriends every month, and how he got low grades during college.

Netizens: ???

This really was a bit disillusioning.

Especially for girls who treasured the romantic feelings between two people, when they saw such news, they suddenly felt that the Spring Flower No. 1 in their hands was not fragrant anymore.

More and more people were insulting Duan Shu Tong passionately online, and they even went to the company’s official blog to protest.

As for how many were really netizens and how many were just people employed to post messages on the Internet, this was unknown.

The Spring and Autumn Hall’s blog once again became a trash can for netizens to vent.

The director of the Propaganda Department reported this incident to Zhai Jun and Duan Shu Tong while shivering from head to toe.

Zhai Jun’s expression immediately darkened, “Why is it another hater again? How can these people scold Young Master Duan? Hurry up and close the comments section!”

What if Duan Shu Tong got butthurt over the scalding comments? Zhai Jun was still waiting for Young Master Duan to develop Spring Flower No. 2.

Unexpectedly, Duan Shu Tong smiled, carefree and at ease. Then he ridiculed himself: “No need, let them vent for a period of time. Spring Flower No. 2 is coming out soon. We can save on advertising expenses.”

In his opinion, the original host’s previous experiences would sooner or later be dug up, and sooner or later the public would scold him like a dog. There were some illnesses where you must fiercely and rapidly pull it out by the roots, otherwise, it would fester, and get worse and worse.

After venting about this a lot, if someone tried to bring it up again in the future to muddy the waters, no one would care enough to bother anymore.

Zhai Jun and the director of the Propaganda Department both agreed that Young Master Duan’s heart was really big.

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Before, when haters were shitting on the Spring and Autumn Hall, Young Master Duan’s calmness could still be understood. After all, the dirty water wasn’t pouring on him directly, but now it was Young Master Duan himself who was being condemned. How could he be so leisurely and at ease about it all?

There were even some people within the company who were secretly pointing fingers.

The two men looked at each other, and in the end, it was Zhai Jun who took the lead to speak: “Don’t tell me that we’re just going to let them talk nonsense?”

Duan Shu Tong took in Zhai Jun’s words and contemplated them. And then, very quickly, he responded with a smile. The unfurling of his smile was so dazzling that it caused them to be startled.

The netizens watched the Spring and Autumn Hall’s official blog with great expectation. The blog, which had remained silent no matter how much ridicule was thrown its way, updated out of the blue.

As a first generation fan of the product, Feng Ran certainly could not miss this interesting show.

To be honest, she didn’t like Young Master Duan’s view of romance, but the changes that Spring Flower No. 1 brought to her still made her bias for the Spring and Autumn Hall.

She followed the Spring and Autumn Hall’s official blog, and as soon as there was an update on the blog, she couldn’t wait to click in to it and read it.

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Didn’t Love You Enough 50

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Chapter 50 – Return Trip

The clothes that Lin Jia Bao wore yesterday could be said to be very top-quality, and the embroidery craftsmanship was even more outstanding. It must have been from a top garment workshop. The accessories on Lin Jia Bao’s body were all excellent, and one could tell at a glance that they were very valuable pieces.

Lin Jia Wen also thought of his brother’s current way of speaking and mannerisms, and his graceful movements during the meal. He also knew that his younger brother was really no longer the same as before…

If you said his younger brother was previously a lump of unpolished rough jade, then the younger brother now was like a beautiful jade that has been carefully carved. He hoped his younger brother would be able to attract the love and care of His Royal Highness for the rest of his life.

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“I hope that His Royal Highness will always be good to our family’s Jia Bao…” Lin Da Zhuang voiced everyone’s inner thoughts.

Lin Jia Bao, this child, knew how to be grateful, as long as you show him just a bit of kindness, he would remember it forever. If His Royal Highness got tired of him in the future, then Jia Bao… Lin Da Zhuang dared not think about it.

At this time, Qin Kai Xing’s shop assistants came to report that someone wanted to see the three of them.

Qin Kai Xing and the others were very puzzled. They didn’t know anyone in Beijing, so they had a servant welcome that person into the main hall*.

[*T/N: 堂屋 tang wu – the central room of a traditional Chinese house]

When Lin Da Zhuang and the other two came to the main hall, thye only saw a young man sitting there. When the young man saw the three of them, he stood up and said to them: “Lin-laoye, Lin-gongzi, Qin-gongzi, I am shaozhanshi* Zuo Jing Xian of the East Palace. I ask that you excuse me for presumptuously paying you a visit.”

[T/N: 老爷 lao ye – calling someone lord respectfully. Direct translation is “old father.” Seniority is a big thing in Chinese culture, so depending on context it’s actually respectful to call someone old.]

[T/N: 公子 gong zi – strictly speaking, it refers to the son of an official or the son of some nobility, but I often see it used as an honorific for young men in historical stories, regardless of their status]

[*T/N: 少詹事 shao zhan shi – the title of a government position in ancient China. There is no translation of this in English, so I left it in pinyin.]

Lin Jia Wen hurriedly saluted after hearing the young man introduce himself as the shaozhanshi of the East Palace. “Zuo-daren is too polite, please take a seat.” Shaozhanshi was a fourth-rank government official.

[T/N: 大人 da ren – title of respect toward superiors, literal translation is “big person”]

Qin Kai Xing also took the tea set from the servant and personally brought it over. “Zuo-daren, please have tea. Does Zuo-daren have some matter of importance for his visit here?”

Zuo Jing Xian said mildly: “There isn’t anything particularly important. I heard that Lin-xiaozhu’s family is here, so I came to visit. If the three of you have any needs when you’re in the capital, you can come find me at my house.”

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“Thanks to Zuo-daren for your kindness. We are ready to return tomorrow morning. There is nothing to trouble daren with.” Lin Jia Wen replied.

“You’re returning tomorrow already?” Zuo Jing Xian thought for a while. “Then is everything properly ready [to go]?”

“Everything has been properly arranged.” Qin Kai Xing replied.

Zuo Jin Xian looked at Qin Kai Xing, “Qin-gongzi is really young and promising. I heard that you bought goods from Beijing to bring back. Have you purchased everything [that you want]?”

“Thank you for your concern, daren, everything is done.” Qin Kai Xing replied.

“Qin-gongzi’s family is in the cloth business. Have you ever thought about coming to Beijing to expand your business and opening a branch in Beijing?” Zuo Jing Xian asked.

“My family’s ancestral business is in Pei County. It is a business that has been passed down from generation to generation. I also have the intention to expand the business, but the capital is too far away, and I only want to expand in Xu Province first.” Qin Kai Xing replied to Zuo Jing Xian.

“Qin-gongzi is humble, knowing to expand steadily and surely in Xu Province is very good, but that does not conflict with opening a branch in the capital. His Royal Highness has many people, including the Qi family who has a large number of businesses. The Qi family also has some fabric shops and clothing manufacturing stores. When the time comes, you can cooperate a bit.” Zuo Jing Xian said and handed a business card* to Qin Kai Xing.

[*T/N: 名贴 ming tie – “name strip” or “name sticker(?)”]

Qin Kai Xing excitedly took the business card with both hands. “This is really… really thank you so much.”

Qin Kai Xing actually already knew about the Qi family that Zuo Jing Xian spoke of. The Qi family was very famous in the Xuan Yuan Empire. The Qi family had many businesses and was a genuinely very rich merchant. To be able to get the business card of the Qi family was something that he didn’t even dare to dream of.

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“This is His Royal Highness’s idea. Hope that you can stay in the capital or come to the capital frequently so that you will have the opportunity to meet the little master. Lin-xiaozhu often misses his family.” Zuo Jin Xian said to Lin Jia Wen. “Lin-gongzi is going to take the triennial provincial imperial exam next year. Hope that Lin-gongzi can prepare well. After becoming juren* you can come to the Imperial Academy in Beijing to study. If the whole family can come that would be even better. I will arrange everything for all of you.”

[*T/N: 举人 ju ren – graduate / successful candidate in the imperial provincial examination]

After hearing this, Lin Jia Wen said to Zuo Jing Xian: “I must live up to His Royal Highness’s expectations. I will review my homework and prepare for the coming year.”

The Imperial Academy was the most holy place for scholars to study. He would definitely work hard.

“Lin-gongzi is Lin-xiaozhu’s maternal relative. If you have a bright future, then it will be of help to Lin-xiaozhu in the future.” Zuo Jing Xian said to them, “Lin-laoye, please rest assured, Lin-xiaozhu is the crown prince’s closely treasured person. His days are comfortable and happy. In the future, if you miss the little master, you can also write a letter and send it to my house, and I will convey it for you.”

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The Sword and The Brocade Ep 33

Episode 33 – Recap

Madame Luo knows that Erniang’s mother has been purposely agitating her with bad news to worsen her illness, so she takes this opportunity to teach her a lesson. She locks her up in the woodshed until she falls ill. Madame Luo still sent money to Erniang, but the money was intercepted so Erniang never got it.

Lingyi sets up a plan to lure out Wang Yu’s real killer. They catch Zhou Xian, but he insists that it’s a personal grudge against Wang Yu to protect Ou Lixing’s wife. Now everyone knows that Zhou Xian is the real killer, so the suspicions on Duke Wei are gone.

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Erniang finds out that Ou Lixing’s wife has been using her all along, so she asks her older brother for help and makes a scene in front of the Ou manor. Even though they can’t prove anything, this successfully causes trouble for them. And Duke Wei finally decides to support Lingyi on lifting the sea ban.

Shiyi tries to do things for Lingyi to make him happy, but he is uncertain of her true intentions and can’t accept her goodwill wholeheartedly.

On her way to celebrate Master Jian’s birthday, Shiyi bumps into Madame Xu at the front door. Madame Xu acknowledges Shiyi’s efforts and then hints that Shiyi should give up on Xianling Pavilion because of her image as the Xu family’s matron. Shiyi plans to withdraw from Xianling Pavilion for the sake of the Xu family, but Lin Shixian intends to withdraw from Xianling Pavilion for her sake.

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FOD: Xue Zi Xuan 14.4

T/N: Anticipating a busy day tomorrow, so I’m posting this chapter a day early. Enjoy!


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Chapter 14.4

Only at this moment did the intermittent piano notes link together to form a short and exciting melody. It was “Assassin in the Wind”, a track composed by Sears for the legendary heroic assassin Mandela. He lurked beside the enemies for revenge, cutting their throats one by one with a sharp dagger. This was a song full of hatred, mockery, and murder. The teenager used his slender fingertips to strike the accents [of the song]. The sharp notes pierced into Xue Zi Xuan’s chest like a short blade, whipping his heart into a mass of ground meat.

His guess was correct. The reason why the teenager could not play emotional music was not because he had no talent, but because he had never opened his heart to them. On this earth, who in his right mind would open up his heart to a group of people who intended to murder him?

When the teenager played this song of revenge, the intense desire to commit murder and cold loathing were enough to paralyze the hearts of the audience. He didn’t lack emotion at all. It was just that he would not waste emotions on irrelevant people.

It started with murder, these four words destroyed Xue Zi Xuan’s will and soul. Amidst the heart-piercing pain, he suddenly realized that the teenager had never loved him in both lifetimes.

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Whether it was in the previous life or in this life, the teenager knew that their relationship began with murderous intentions. From start to finish, everything was a mistake.

From the moment he first saw Xue Jing Yi, he had already seen through everything. Then what place did he have in his heart? A tool that could be exploited? Or perhaps a murderer?

Thinking up to here, the taste of fishy sweetness bubbled up in Xue Zi Xuan’s throat, and then he chuckled lowly. His laughter was full of bitterness. That’s right, no matter whom he fell in love with he absolutely could not fall in love with a murderer. This love made him feel fear and dread, so he did not dare to accept it.

The fact that the teenager once exploited him could never compare to [the pain of] the teenager fearing him. This made Xue Zi Xuan despair even more. This was despair deeper than the one he felt in his previous life. The more he understood how the teenager must have been feeling uneasy and tiptoeing around extremely cautiously while living in the Xue manor, the more he could not let go [of his negative feelings].

Xue Zi Xuan thought that being reborn would change everything, but it turned out that they were doomed from the beginning. How could he ignore Xiao Yi’s brilliant intelligence? How could he think that with his wit he would not even be able to see through the plotting of the Xue family? Was he, Xue Zi Xuan, too stupid, or was he simply too afraid to entertain the thought?

Xue Zi Xuan slowly covered his face that was twisted by despair, and cried silently.

However, after the video was over, the computer was still running and automatically played one audio clip after another. Xue Zi Xuan had to suppress the endless fear in his heart and listen carefully.

After the audio clips came to an end, he quickly took out the memory card and put it into the safe that he had already changed the password for. Then he turned around to look at the three people who were sitting in a daze.

He knew that they were planning to murder Xiao Yi, but he didn’t know that they were so ruthless. They planned to hide drugs in Xiao Yi’s bag, call the police to catch, and then bring in the media to publicize the matter, thus completely stigmatizing Xiao Yi as an addict. After Xiao Yi’s reputation deteriorated and his credibility hit rock bottom, they would conceal drugs in Xiao Yi’s car, and have him drive off a cliff and die on the spot.

What a good scheme. With the public believing Xiao Yi to be a drug addict and then planting drugs in his car, no one would think that it was premeditated murder. Blinded by preconceived notions, the police would think that it was a car accident caused by Xiao Yi overdosing on drugs.

So cruel, so poisonous! Such a poisonous strategy was actually planned by a seventeen-year-old girl. From listening to the audio files, the truth came to light. Xue Jing Yi not only proposed a general idea, but she also personally perfected every detail.

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If it weren’t for concern about damaging the health of the heart, Xue Jing Yi originally planned to lure Xiao Yi into taking drugs, but after pondering it a bit more, she changed it to having him consume a drugged beverage before the accident.

This was a double insurance. Even if the car wasn’t tampered with, Xiao yi, with his brain muddled by drugs, would still drive off a cliff and die on the spot.

Xue Zi Xuan could hardly imagine how Xiao Yi must have felt when he heard these audios. No wonder he walked away so straightforwardly. No wonder he showed no quarter to Zhao Yin.

He might never come back [to Xue Zi Xuan] in this lifetime. He hated everyone in the Xue family, including Xue Zi Xuan. Like an assassin in the wind, he would cut through the enemies’ throats one by one with a dagger that shone with cold light, and then disappear into the wind without a trace.

Thinking of this, Xue Zi Xuan suddenly shed two lines of tears. Right now, he was in deep despair. It was so painful that he did not want to live. He felt so helpless. It was an unprecedented feeling of helplessness.

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This Alpha’s Pheromones 46

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Chapter 46 – Without Wind There Cannot Be Waves

The leaves in the garden were still dewed with raindrops, giving off a crystal luster in the sunlight.

It was another sunny day.

After hanging up the clothes to dry, Qiu Jin went back downstairs to find something to eat.

There were some dishes left in the kitchen, so Qiu Jin simply heated them up and also made a bowl of cold noodles.

At some point in time, Ji Shenxiao had come over. “You’re cooking?”

“Huh?” Qiu Jin raised his head. Ji Shenxiao didn’t seem like the type of person to exchange pleasantries at random.

Ji Shenxiao: “Do you want me to help?”

“No need. I’m just making the cold noodle.”

Qiu Jin was wondering if Ji Shenxiao took the wrong medicine or something. Since when was he so kind?

Shan Wen chuckled: “He ate very little at noon, so he’s probably hungry.”

Qiu Jin arched an eyebrow: “Then how about I share some with you?”

Ji Shenxiao nodded very reservedly: “Yes.”

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Qiu Jin added some more noodles to the pot. After cooling the noodles, he added some sesame oil to it. Then he had Ji Shenxiao go to the field to pick a cucumber, shred it, and mix it into the cold noodles. Qiu Jin also added some shredded chicken breasts. He sprinkled in some chopped scallion, ginger, garlic, and other seasoning sauces, and finally topped it with a dash of chili oil. The fragrance was mouth-watering.

Shan Wen sighed with deep emotion: “Eat some more. We’ll be done recording this weekend.”

Qiu Jin: “That fast?”

Ji Shenxiao lowered his head and made a sniffing gesture. Qiu Jin was so stiff that it looked like he could hardly move. Then he heard Ji Shenxiao asking him: “Did you use any perfume?”

Qiu Jin took a step back: “No, what’s the matter?”

Ji Shenxiao: “You smell really good.”

“Xiang Xi’s pheromones probably rubbed off on me.” Qiu Jin didn’t think too much of it. He handed a bowl of cold noodles to Ji Shenxiao.

During dinner that night, Qiu Jin also smelled the scent of pheromones. He wrinkled his brows as he looked at Ji Shenxiao: “Why aren’t you controlling your pheromones?”

Ji shenxiao thought that Qiu Jin was deliberately taking revenge for what he had said during the daytime, so he didn’t reply for a moment.

This, however, perked Geng Leyue’s interest: “You can smell Ji-ge’s scent?”

Qiu Jin’s face was full of bewilderment: “Why is that not good?”

“Because Ji-ge has a pheromone disorder. His pheromones are usually very well hidden, so no one know what he smells like.” At this point, Geng Leyue squinted his eyes, “Since you can smell it, then why don’t you say what it smells like?”

Qiu Jin: “It’s icy cold, a bit chilly, and bit salty, but not disagreeable.”

“Isn’t that just the scent of a sea breeze? If I take a breath, even I can smell it.” Geng Leyue thought he was lying, and soon lost interest.

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The dinner conversation quickly moved to another topic, but Ji Shenxiao slowly frowned.

His pheromones did indeed smell like that. The question was how did Qiu Jin know?

After dinner, Ji Shenxiao called his personal doctor: “If someone can smell my pheromones, what does it mean?”

Like Geng Leyue had said, Ji Shenxiao did indeed have a pheromone disorder. To be precise, it was Pheromone Reception Disorder. He could feel other people’s pheromones, but he was limited to the scent. It was like smelling apples or peaches, but he could not receive the sexual information implicit in the pheromones.

To some extent, this was a good thing. It meant that he would not be affected by the pheromones emitted during an omega’s estrus period. But the pheromones between alphas and omegas were complementary. While alphas could control omegas, omegas could also placate alphas.

All these years, Ji Shenxiao has been using medication to suppress his disorder, but the side effects have become more and more obvious, such as indifference, irritability, and occasional mania… Every patient with Pheromone Reception Disorder would encounter this kind of situation.

But Ji Shenxiao has always restrained himself very well. Practically no one has ever seen him lose control.

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The Big Landlord 123.1

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Chapter 123.1 – Development

The crowd’s disputing voices have exploded, only a few people were able to restrain themselves.

Xu Wei Ye walked in front of An Zi Ran with a hypocritical expression of patient persuasion on his face.

“Fu-wangfei, you can’t just casually spout such words. If you can’t do it, you’d better think carefully before saying it, otherwise it is a deception. It’s not good. There will be retribution.”

“Thank you for the reminder, Mayor Xu.” An Zi Ran replied calmly. “I don’t have anything, just a little bit of money, so you don’t have to worry!”

Xu Wei Ye’s mouth twitched.

Did this person not understand human speech? With which ear did he use to hear concern from Xu Wei Ye’s words?

An Zi Ran asked Shao Fei to carry out the things that they had prepared. Sacks of rice and flour were removed from the cart one after another. In a split second, everyone’s eyes were dazzled. The sounds of arguing gradually disappeared, replaced by curious and restless expressions.

They had never seen so much rice and flour, especially flour that was made from wheat.

Although Ali Xiang was suitable for growing wheat, the villagers were not aware of this, so in their eyes, wheat was even more rare than rice, and the price of wheat was therefore more expensive.

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But what was more rare was that wheat was not like rice, which could only be used to make congee. Flour grounded from wheat could not only be used to make bread and steamed buns, but also biscuits, noodles, and other foods. Just a little bit of ingredient could fill one’s stomach without the need for side dishes at all.

Thirty catties of rice and twenty catties flour, with a bit of frugality, a family of four like A-Qi and his children could have food to eat every day for a month. Moreover, it was to the point of being able to eat their fill. In addition to all that, there were even two strings of coins.

Two strings of coins could be used to buy other necessities, such as oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, etc. As well as buy new clothes and quilts for the children. It should be noted that nearly ninety percent of all the households by the Magou River wore old clothes. Even during the New Year they did not get new clothes to wear.

If what the youth said was true, even if their fields were newly contracted, the villagers would still be willing to hand them over. But everyone still did not dare to believe it just like that.

Looking at the sacks of rice and flour moved in front of them, every hesitated. You look at me, and I look at you, but no one dared to be the first one to step out.

They weren’t complete idiots.

Some people could see very clearly that Mayor Xu did not want them to agree to the other party’s conditions.

But what was placed in front of them afterwards made them waver, because it was the sound of jangling copper coins hitting against each other. A string of coins was taken out of a coin pouch.

They have clearly already arranged everything. Each coin pouch contained two strings of copper coins. There were several dozen pouches, just waiting for them to nod their heads and agree. Then they would be able to obtain the money.

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“I said I will not force you, but to make you feel more at ease, I can sign a contract with you to protect each and every one of your interests. Those who agree to this can come to me.”

An Zi Ran looked at all the villagers’ hopeful yet hesitant and cautious faces.

When he finished speaking, no one responded for a long while after.

An Zi Ran was not anxious at all.

Instead, Xu Wei Ye became increasingly pleased. Just when he wanted to step out, someone walked up to An Zi Ran before him.

This person was precisely A-Qi.

A-Qi looked at An Zi Ran and summoned the courage to say: “I, I am willing.”

An Zi Ran nodded, “Go to the left side to sign an agreement. After signing, you can go to the right side to get food and money.”

A-Qi walked up to Guan Su suspiciously, and Guan Su showed him a copy of the agreement that he had already written up.

Although A-Qi was a farmer, he was one of the few literate people of Magou River. After reading the content of the agreement, he confirmed that it was indeed the same as what was verbally promised. Not only were there no disadvantages for them, everything was also advantageous for them. He signed the contract without raising any objection.

His family’s field was only contracted for three years. And this year was the second year. Even now, he had yet to break even, but their family already had problems with getting enough food.

If they don’t agree to this, they won’t have to wait for the field contract to be up, the family will starve to death before that happens.

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