This Lady Is Trying to Kill Me - Chapter 329 - : Daily Life
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Chapter 329: Daily Life
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
After the short storm ended, the entire town was silent for a long time before there was a sound again.
At the entrance of the alley, the goons originally working in the gambling den were temporarily put to work by Ye Jingtang and called over to clean the damaged street and buildings.
The damage to the street wasnât serious, and only a lot of street bricks had been shattered. But Eighth Master Fanâs corpse wasnât easy to handle. His chest had exploded from a kick, and his flesh and blood had splattered all over a wall. The two goons carrying buckets to wash it had pale faces. If they werenât afraid of being killed by the King of Hell of the Black Office, they would have quit on the spot.
The others were in a much better state. The corpses of Xuanyuan Hongzhi and the other two were carried to the side of the street and covered with white cloth. A few people had sewed their heads back on and cleaned up the blood.
Yao Wenzhongâs foundation was indeed solid. His entire body had almost been beaten to pieces, but he still hadnât stopped breathing. He had fainted from the severe injuries.
If Ye Jingtang didnât leave anyone alive, it would be difficult for him to report the situation to the Imperial Court. For this reason, he left Yao Wenzhong on his last breath and waited for the Black Office to come over to hand him over to the officials to deal with.
In addition, because more than ten buildings had been heavily damaged, Ye Jingtang even found the officials in town and asked them to calculate the losses one by one and compensate the victims with a sum of silver. free webnovel.com
After he finished all of this, the sky had alreadly turned completely dark, and the bright moon was hanging above the branches.
Ye Jingtang held the Sudden Inspiration Sword and returned to the vicinity of the gambling den. The yellow-robed youth waiting by the street quickly walked over. âSir, are you injured?â
âIâm fine. Iâve already sent someone to inform the officials. Someone will probably come over tomorrow morning. Stay nearby for the night, and donât run aroundâŠâ
After Ye Jingtang gave a few reminders, he went to an inn not far away.
On the roof of the inn, the bird was dutifully keeping watch. The shadows of two women appeared on the window.
Ye Jingtang went up the stairs to the second floor and arrived outside the room. He could hear a soft conversation coming from inside.
âWe agreed to stall until Ye Jingtang came over. Why did you rush forward?â
âIâm a spear user. If 1 donât fight to pressure him, am I going to jump on the walls like you?â
âItâs fine if you charged forward, but what did you mean by using the Wind Pool Reverse Blood the moment you met? You were having a good time fighting just now, but now you know how painful it is?â
âThis is the key to fighting. If you donât fight, forget it. If you fight, you have to use your full strengthâŠâ
Ye Jingtang pushed open the door and looked at the two people quarreling.
There was a bright candlelight in the clean room. Luo Ning had taken off her face scarf and bamboo hat and was sitting on her side on the bed. There was a hot water basin in front of her, and she was holding a towel in her hand, gently wiping, and applying medicine.
Pei Xiangjun had taken off her suit and was lying on the bed with a pillow in her arms, revealing her snow-white back and shoulders. From the side, Ye Jingtang could see a large white ball being pressed down under her chest.
Because Pei Xiangjun had used the Wind Pool Reverse Blood, red marks had appeared on her spine from the back of her neck to the back of her waist. At the end of the red marks was her fleshy and plump moon.
They had already done the deed. Pei Xiangjun was a little more open-minded and wasnât wear thin underpants. When Ye Jingtang entered, she moved slightly, wanting to pull up the thin blanket to cover herself. But after thinking about it, she blushed and stopped.
Ye Jingtang closed the door. His eyes were full of heartache. He came closer and looked carefully. âDoes it hurt?â
âIt doesnât hurt. Itâs just a small injuryâŠâ
âYou arenât in pain? Who was the one who shouted âgently, gentlyâ just now?â
When Luo Ning saw Pei Xiangjun putting on a brave front, displeasure appeared in her eyes. She raised her hand and patted the silky-smooth and snow-white moon lightly, making a soft âplop-â sound. âIf it doesnât hurt, why donât you apply the medicine yourself?â
Ye Jingtang sat down in front of Ningâer, held her hand that was using the family rule, and rubbed Third Ladyâs sore spots. âJust talk. Why are you hitting her?â
Seeing that Ye Jingtang was being biased again, Luo Ning pulled away his groping hand. âShe hit me this morning. Why didnât you stop her?â
âBecause you were disobedient, right, Jingtang?â Pei Xiangjun was being doted on by Ye Jingtang, and a hint of pride flashed across her eyes. Seeing that Ye Jingtang couldnât touch her anymore, she even twisted her waist and hips slightly toward him as a rewardâŠ
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Under the dim yellow candlelight, Ye Jingtang saw a thin line of fat between the bright moon. His eyes widened visibly. He wanted to maintain the calm demeanor of a husband, but his eyes wouldnât listen to him, and he couldnât move them away.
Sitting in the middle, Luo Ning saw Ye Jingtang staring straight at the back of the Third Ladyâs waist. Embarrassment flashed across her eyes. She pressed the flirtatious Third Lady back and turned Ye Jingtangâs face away. âWhat are you looking at? Go take a bath quickly. The water is ready for you. Why did you use so much strength to hit Old Eighth Fan? Itâs reallyâŠâ
Ye Jingtang had kicked out with all his might, exploding his pants and boot. He had yet to change them. He looked down and saw that he was indeed unsightly. He turned his head, kissed Ningâerâs cold face, then stood up and went behind the screen to wash up.
Pei Xiangjun raised her feet and swayed them gently in the air. She quietly looked at Ye Jingtang, who was undressing behind the screen, not knowing what she was admiring.
Luo Ning was also peeking from the corner of her eye. However, her goal was not to feast her eyes but to see if the little thief was ready to fight again.
Seeing that it was really so, Luo Ning quickly turned her gaze away and patted the back of Pei Xiangjunâs waist. âYe Jingtangâs body hasnât recuperated yet. Youâve made yourself like this. How are you going to help him recuperate at night?â
Pei Xiangjun blinked her almond-shaped eyes. âI was the first to fight during the day, and I have to be the first to fight at night. What do we need you for then? Itâs not like heâs stabbing you with a knife. As long as youâre willing to go all out, I donât believe he can really kill you.â
Luo Ning felt that Pei Xiangjun was like a newborn calf who was not afraid of grass. She didnât know what it meant to be in an abyss of suffering. She said coldly, âOkay, after you recover from your injuries, try letting Ye Jingtang recuperate with you for a day and a night. If you can still say this afterward, 1 will consider you impressive.â
Pei Xiangjun was actually a little afraid in her heart, but at worst, she would ask Jingtang to go easy on her. What was there to be afraid of? âIâll try itâŠâ
Behind the screen, Ye Jingtang was bathing in the bathtub. When he heard that the two girls were thinking of ways to reward him, he couldnât help finding it funny. He didnât interrupt until they stopped talking and asked, âWhat should we do with this Sudden Inspiration Sword?â
The Sudden Inspiration Sword ranked among the top ten famous swords. Since the previous dynasty, it had been a family heirloom of Tu Provinceâs Thousand Crane Villa. All the previous masters of the sword were either Sword Saints or Grandmasters. Not to mention its indestructible quality, just due to its origin, it was a legendary collectible that was hard to find even with ten thousand gold coins.
Ye Jingtang wanted to give this sword to Dumdum, but the Thousand Crane Villa had a very good reputation in Jianghu. It was not an exaggeration to evaluate it as an entire sect of sword heroes. He felt that it was unchivalrous to find the sword of the late young master and take it for himself.
Luo Ning looked at the sword and deliberated for a moment. âIâve been to the Thousand Crane Villa before and was warmly welcomed. 1 was even taught some swordsmanship. Hmm⊠This sword is an inheritance of the Thousand Crane Villa. Why donât you return it and ask them to teach you the Dragon Qi Sword? You should be able to learn it.â
Pei Xiangjun had the same opinion, but when she heard about learning the sword, she still interrupted, âAside from being good-looking and light, swords are completely inferior to sabers in actual combat. It takes 120% of the effort to learn 8o% of the saberâs combat strength. Those swordsmen in Jianghu call themselves âsword freaks, sword immortals, and sword devilsâ. But when they really encounter trouble, the weapons in their hands are each longer than the otherâŠâ
Pei Xiangjunâs words were actually a bit inaccurate. In Jianghu, this was true not only for those who used swords but also for other weapon users. Even Ye Jingtang would definitely not use a saber to find excitement when he could use a long weapon if he wasnât confident.
Luo Ning knew that Pei Xiangjun was secretly mocking her low combat strength and said unhappily, âDo I still need you to teach me the principle that an inch longer is an inch stronger? The spear is powerful, but I can wrap the sword around my waist. Can Ye Jingtang wrap a spear around his waist?â
âI didnât see you use it when you had it wrapped around your waist eitherâŠâ âYou!â
While Ye Jingtang listened to the conversation, he instinctively looked down. He wanted to make a joke, but after thinking about it, he decided not to. After all, if he said some things, Ningâer would definitely come over with her sword.
After washing up, Ye Jingtang got up and jumped out of the bathtub. He wiped his body with a towel and picked up a change of clothes.
Seeing this, Pei Xiangjun said considerately, âWhy are you getting dressed? Youâre going to take your clothes off later anyway. Just let the vixen help you recuperate.â
âYouâre a tiger, arenât you? Since youâre so concerned about him, you go firstâŠâ While speaking, Luo Ning moved closer to the head of the bed and rubbed the big moon with her hands, revealing the plumpness. âLittle thief, come here!â
âSighâŠâ Ye Jingtang blinked and stopped putting on his outer robe. Because Third Ladyâs back was injured, he didnât go straight to the point as instructed and only teased her with his hand.
âMm-â Pei Xiangjunâs vision was blocked by Luo Ning. Before she could figure out the situation, her shoulders trembled slightly from the indescribable touch. Her face turned red, but she didnât struggle. She just hugged the pillow and bit her lower lip.
Seeing Ningâerâs cold gaze, Ye Jingtang stopped while he was ahead. He smiled and said, âAlright, letâs rest. We still have to rush back tomorrow morning. Weâll probably have to set off when the people from the Black Office arrive.â
Seeing that Ye Jingtang knew his limits, Luo Ning raised her hand and patted the moon again.. Then she pulled him away and began to help with his daily recuperationâŠ
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