Chapter 41 A Killing Intent

Song Xiaoyun ran all the way back to her room. Luckily, it was just before dawn, and since everyone was drunk last night, there was hardly anyone around, which allowed her to escape safely.

After closing the door and crawling under the covers, Song Xiaoyun burst into tears:

"Waaah...this bad guy...bullied me...waaah...I'm doomed this time, I've really been taken advantage of...ouch..."

A searing pain shot through her, causing her to wince...

Shangguan Yun closed the door, looking at the mess on the floor, the chaotic state of the bed, the red plum blossom blooming on the bed, and the traces of their lovemaking left everywhere, her feelings were extremely complicated.

On one hand, he was excited because he had gotten the better deal and shed his virginity, but on the other hand, he didn't know how Song Xiaoyun was doing, whether she would go and expose him, and how he would explain it to her, how he would explain it to his father and brother...

"Oh dear... I'm so dizzy... What should I do..." Lying in bed, smelling the lingering fragrance in the blankets, Shangguan Yun was momentarily lost in thought.

Although… the feeling was undeniable, it was just too… I don’t know how Song Xiaoyun could (please fill in the blanks yourself)…

At this moment, Song Xiaoyun was cursing Shangguan Yun for being shameless, vulgar, and barbaric, while she was also stunned... reliving the marks left on her body.

Aside from the soreness all over her body, she also felt a strange excitement and joy that lingered in her memory. Thinking about this, she couldn't help but curse herself inwardly, then touched her burning cheeks and quickly pulled the covers over her head, her emotions unable to calm down for a long time...

The two of them didn't go out all day. Anyway, they drank too much last night, and there are many people who sleep all day without going out, so no one paid much attention to them.

It wasn't until evening that Shangguan Yun got up and went to Aunt Zhang's in the kitchen to get some food.

Song Xiaoyun didn't step out of the room at all. Sister Zhu sensed something was wrong, so she prepared some food and brought it to Song Xiaoyun. Song Xiaoyun opened the door, took the food, and then closed the door again, not coming out again.

Sister Zhu felt confused, so she went to find Shangguan Yun.

"Little brother, are you home...?"

Shangguan Yun was in a daze when he heard this, so he quickly jumped up and opened the door.

"Yes, sis, come in and have a seat."

Zhu Yanping walked into Shangguan Yun's small house. The house was not big, only a dozen square meters, with a bed, a table and two chairs, and simple furniture.

Sister Zhu sat in the chair, feeling strange. There was a peculiar smell in the room, which made her feel uneasy, but more than anything, there was a strong smell of alcohol.

"Little brother, you didn't go out today...?"

Shangguan Yun gave an awkward laugh. "Hehe... I drank too much last night and slept until the afternoon. Ugh... my head still hurts..."

"Oh, Miss Song hasn't left the house all day either. I went to look for her just now and she seemed flustered. Did everything go well for you last night...?"

"Uh...I don't know...what did she...say to you..." Shangguan Yun replied, her expression somewhat unnatural.

"No, no, did you two have a bad chat last night...?" Sister Zhu asked.

"No way, I was half asleep. I don't remember what she said or when she left."

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Yun breathed a sigh of relief, feeling uneasy inside, but pretended to be relaxed as he spoke.

"Tomorrow, the chief is going to attend the Japanese's Double Ninth Festival banquet. He came to see you this afternoon, but you're still not awake. Why don't you go to the main hall later and see what the arrangements are for tomorrow?"

"Okay, sis, you go back and rest. I'll be right there."

After seeing Sister Zhu off, Shangguan Yun tidied up the house, put on a coat, and headed out to Song Baichuan's meeting hall.

"Brother Shangguan, you've arrived..." Upon seeing Shangguan Yun arrive, Song Dalong hurriedly greeted him.

"Well, I wonder how things are going tomorrow, how are they planned..." Shangguan Yun asked.

Zhao Peng glanced at Song Baichuan and said, "Tomorrow, the boss and I will lead a platoon of brothers over there."

Since it's just a party, I believe the Japanese won't try anything funny for now. But just in case, I'll have the eldest son lead the second platoon to meet them halfway there, just to be on the safe side.

Song Baichuan said, "The situation on this trip is unclear and the dangers are unpredictable. I will have to trouble Brother Shangguan to make proper arrangements for things in the stronghold..."

Shangguan Yun blushed slightly, thinking to herself, "I've already slept with someone's daughter, how am I supposed to address her now?"

He casually replied, "Chief, you're too kind. This Song Family Village is my home now, and the villagers are my family. Chief, just go ahead and be careful. Don't worry about anything in the village. With me, Shangguan Yun, here, everything will be fine..."

After everyone made arrangements and everything was settled, they all went back to their rooms to rest.

One night passed in silence. At dawn the next day, Song Baichuan rode a white horse, followed by Zhao Peng and a platoon of brothers. They all walked, jogging all the way to Taipingzhuang, and then turned onto Longwang Temple.

Many villagers came to see her off, including Song Xiaoyun. At this time, her face was pale, her eyes were swollen, and she was wearing a pink cloak. Her gaze would occasionally sweep over Shangguan Yun.

Seeing this, Shangguan Yun felt rather helpless. She slowly approached and gave an awkward smile, "Hehe, Yun-mei... I... ah... it hurts..."

But it turned out that Song Xiaoyun, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, stepped on Shangguan Yun's foot, twisted his waist with her right hand, gritted her teeth, narrowed her eyes, glanced at the guy beside her, and let out a soft snort:

"I won't let you get away with this so easily, just you wait... Hmph..."

Shangguan Yun grimaced, speechless for a moment. He looked around and saw several clueless guys still peering in their direction.

Song Xiaoyun tossed her clothes and turned back to the mountain stronghold, with Shangguan Yun following behind her sullenly.

Upon arriving at the council hall, Shangguan Yun glanced around furtively. Seeing that no one was around, he noticed Song Xiaoyun with her back to him and felt a pang of guilt.

"Yunmei, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I drank too much last night. I'm not a good person when I'm drunk, haha..."

Song Xiaoyun turned around, glared at Shangguan Yun, and raised her right hand to strike. Shangguan Yun shrank back, grinning lewdly, "Hehe..."

"You...you scoundrel...you're making me so angry...get lost...or you'll regret it." He then turned away without saying a word, after all, the soreness all over his body was real.

Seeing an opportunity, Shangguan Yun stepped forward, took Song Xiaoyun's hand, and chuckled softly:

"It's good that Yunmei isn't angry. I will give you an explanation for what happened yesterday. When the chief returns, I will bring it up with him."

I'm sure he's a wise and understanding man, and he'll definitely grant our wish. After all, we're such a perfect match, even Heaven would take pity on us, hehe..."

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