Madam, don't do this!

Chapter 183 Bewitching Beauty (Seeking monthly votes, many thanks to Yong Su for being the Alliance Leader)

Just being stared at made Song Yan feel like he was being cooked and burned, as if his whole family had been killed.

A pair of eyes were fixed on his right hand, as if they wished they could chop off the fingers that were touching Mingyue's waist and feed them to the dogs.

In short, it was a feeling of irreconcilable hatred, like the hatred of having one's wife stolen and the hatred of having one's father killed.

Song Yan glanced at Mingyue, whose slender waist he was holding. This woman was indeed quite beautiful, with delicate features that were no less attractive than his sister-in-law. She had a well-proportioned figure and possessed seductive arts, making her a bewitching beauty.

Her waist is also slender and supple, with an excellent feel.

Even so, it shouldn't be this bad, right?
Judging from the demeanor and attire of these young masters, one can tell they are of extraordinary status. What kind of woman wouldn't they have? Why would they be in this situation? Song Yan then looked at Mingyue again. Although she was a beauty of unparalleled grace, she didn't possess that breathtaking, awe-inspiring allure.

It wasn't even as thrilling as facing his sister-in-law... After all, sometimes he worried that she might chop him in half with a sword. Just like now, an inexplicable chill made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, as if he were in a world of ice and snow.

Frosty Realm.

Although I haven't seen my sister-in-law yet, this aura can only belong to Luo Tianyi.

He probably felt resentful seeing himself being close to other women again, and felt indignant on behalf of Luo Tianxuan.

The deep sisterly bond is truly touching.

Thinking to himself, Song Yan released Mingyue, his expression returning to its usual gentle smile: "Miss Mingyue, what's the matter? Don't fall!"

Mingyue straightened up, placing a small hand on her chest. She felt her heart pounding, causing her chest to tremble, making her look exceptionally alluring.

After finally calming down, seeing Song Yan's gentle and refined appearance, she felt a surge of annoyance: "Just keep pretending."

If you really care about yourself, why would you run so fast?
If you hadn't run so fast, how would I have fallen?
Mingyue couldn't help but feel suspicious. She had been cute since she was a child. As she grew older, her appearance matured and her figure became more prominent, and her feminine charm grew stronger. In particular, she had practiced seductive arts since childhood. Even without deliberately using them, her natural interactions with others were enough to make men fall head over heels.

This is the first time I've ever met someone like Song Yan who completely ignores her charm.

Even if she wasn't affected by the seductive arts, she wasn't some kind of monster, so why was she avoiding her like this?
While muttering to herself, Mingyue quickly composed herself, her complexion returning to normal. A slight blush rose to her originally pale cheeks, as if she were shy and timid. She gently clutched her skirt with her small hands and curtsied to Song Yan: "Thank you for your concern, Your Excellency. Mingyue is fine."

"It's just that I haven't seen Lord Jue for a long time, so I couldn't help but be a little anxious. It was Mingyue who lost her composure."

In an instant, Song Yan felt as if he could hear the sound of raging fire burning in his ears.

This woman is a pro.

She seemed to say nothing, yet she easily provoked the anger of many young masters. Were they so eager to use her as a shield?

Song Yan disliked women like that.

Relying on her good looks, she casually used any man as a shield to deal with her suitors.

Little do they know, being a shield isn't so easy.

These young masters are of extraordinary status, with many powerful experts lurking in the shadows. That's why he still has some strength. If it were an ordinary man, he probably wouldn't even know how he died.

If it weren't for wanting to get information about Liaodong from Mingyue, Song Yan would never have paid her any attention.

The situation in Liaodong is complex and chaotic. The Luo family must have gathered some information, but it's certainly not comprehensive. On the contrary, the intelligence network of Qunyu Garden should be incredibly powerful, and they might have some different findings. Thinking of this, Song Yan suppressed his slight dissatisfaction and maintained a gentle smile on his face: "In that case, it is indeed my fault for not being able to see Miss Mingyue. I hope you won't be offended."

Mingyue's lips twitched slightly. This young man, yet he could lie so easily. He said he hadn't seen her? He clearly saw her and ran even faster. Mingyue was usually aloof, but for some reason, she couldn't help but feel a surge of irritation whenever she saw Song Yan. Perhaps this guy was just too infuriating. Maintaining her smile, a delicate voice quietly slipped into Song Yan's ear: "Cooperate with me."

Transmit a message into a secret?

Song Yan raised an eyebrow slightly. This was a skill possessed only by extremely powerful experts. Mingyue appeared to have no martial arts training other than seductive arts, so why did she have such an ability? Why did it seem like none of the women he encountered were simple? Luo Tianxuan, Luo Tianyi, and Yu Shuang were obvious choices, and he couldn't even beat Bu Yu. So Gu Banxia and Yang Siyao were more pleasing to the eye.

Just as Song Yan was pondering, he heard footsteps from the side. It turned out that the young masters had left the pleasure boat and were not far away. When they turned around, they saw pairs of eyes staring at them with hostility.

The four young men were all seventeen or eighteen years old.

This girl, Mingyue, must be about twenty-one or twenty-two years old, right?

They all seem to prefer women who are several years older than themselves.

That's really superficial. Song Yan is different; he doesn't care about a woman's age, as long as she's pretty.

To the average person, the young masters of Dongling might seem arrogant, domineering, and prone to causing trouble. However, the closer they live to a capital city or similar place, the more cautious these sons of wealthy families tend to become. There's no way around it; there are simply too many important figures. Even with their noble and special status, they dare not act too recklessly, especially when encountering strangers… No one can guarantee that this stranger might be a young master from a powerful family or the son of a duke.

So despite their resentment at having their wives stolen, the four men did not get angry. They simply looked Song Yan up and down, and then one of the young men cupped his hands in greeting to Song Yan: "Brother, please."

"Please." Song Yan returned the greeting, and then, in front of the others, he put his arms around Mingyue's waist again. Since they were going to put on an act, they had to go all the way. However, it seemed that Mingyue was not ready. Her originally soft waist stiffened the moment Song Yan's fingers touched her.

A blush crimson silently crept onto the bright moon's pretty face.

For some reason, Mingyue felt her heart beating faster.

In the dim light, her breathing became somewhat rapid, as if some special power emanating from Song Yan was drawing her in, making her want to get closer and touch him.

No, it's not just attraction, it's more like a strong desire.

Even consciousness became briefly scattered.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with a layer of mist.

Mingyue was very clear about this situation... She was furious!
Mingyue even had a strange feeling that even if Song Yan wanted to stay overnight on the pleasure boat and specifically asked her to sleep with him, she probably wouldn't refuse.

Within the Hehuan Sect, while few men practiced seductive arts, they were not entirely absent.

But Mingyue had never met any man who possessed such a strong allure.

"Mingyue, are these your friends?"

Song Yan's voice startled Mingyue awake. She quickly composed herself and, without pulling away from Song Yan's hand, smiled gently: "Speaking of which, I haven't introduced you to him yet."

"This is Young Master Song Yan, a good friend of mine in Songzhou Prefecture."

When Mingyue said the word "friends," she paused deliberately. Seeing her timid and shy appearance, the four young masters couldn't help but think to themselves: Friends? Probably not friends in bed?
The goddess they had fought over for so long had now fallen into the arms of another man, and the four of them looked rather grim.

Soon, one of them seemed to realize something, and his expression suddenly turned strange: "Are you Song Yan?"

"Luo Yu... cough cough, the son-in-law of the Princess's residence? Luo Tianxuan's son-in-law?"

Upon hearing this, the remaining three young masters suddenly seemed to understand, and their original caution and vigilance gradually dissipated, replaced by a slight disdain.

He's just a son-in-law.

I really don't know what kind of taste Miss Mingyue has. She doesn't even look at so many talented young men, but she actually chose a live-in son-in-law.

Isn't this like a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung?
Of course, they are quite well-mannered, so even if they look down on someone, they won't show it too obviously.

Mingyue seemed oblivious to the strange atmosphere and looked at the young man in black robes who had just spoken: "Young Master Song, this is Prince Jin's heir, Luo Jingxuan. Speaking of which, His Highness should call you brother-in-law."

Upon hearing this, Luo Jingxuan's face flushed red. The status of a prince's heir was naturally more prestigious than that of a prince's son-in-law, but... the royal family was a place that valued etiquette, and the title of brother-in-law was ultimately unavoidable. After holding it in for a long time, just as Song Yan was worried that he might cause some kind of problem, the prince finally cupped his hands and addressed him as brother-in-law.

Damn it, if it weren't for my aunt being so formidable, I would have taught this brat a lesson today.

Song Yan didn't care how noble the prince's status was, and simply agreed with a smile.

“This is Qian Chen, the grandson of the Duke of Mao.” Mingyue then pointed to the second person.

"Fan Zehao, the grandson of the Duke of England!"

"Lou Yanbo, the eldest grandson of the Marquis of Changxing!"

As Song Yan had predicted, these people were all noble young men from Dongling: one was the heir of a prince, two were the grandsons of dukes, and one was the grandson of a marquis. The Qian and Fan families were also well-known powerful families in Ningguo. Although they could not compare to the Yang and Fang families, they were by no means to be underestimated.

The heir of the Prince of Jin, needless to say, is a member of the imperial family.

The Fan family was a family of meritorious officials. It is said that the ancestor of the Fan family, like the ancestor of the Song family, was an old man who followed Emperor Taizu of Ningguo in conquering the country and held a very high position. The Qian family was also a family of merchants. The Qian Family Trading Company seemed to be a property under the Qian family. During Emperor Taizu's campaigns in the south and north, it is said that the Qian family provided him with a lot of financial support.

Although Lou Yanbo appears to be the lowest in status, his grandfather, Marquis Changxing, is actually in charge of the Imperial Guards protecting the Eastern Tombs, making him a figure of absolute power.

"May I ask, Young Master Song, how did you meet Miss Mingyue?" Lou Yanbo asked with a smile, seemingly casually.

Song Yan chuckled: "Speaking of which, it was just a coincidence. I was drinking with some friends at Qunyu Garden one night and accidentally got drunk. When I woke up the next day, I was in Miss Mingyue's boudoir."

The faces of the four young men instantly turned repulsive with jealousy.

Damn it, I actually managed to spend the night in Miss Mingyue's boudoir?
Was he drunk?

Oh God, who knows what happened that night? Maybe their goddess had already been... well, you know. They had probably tried every possible position with Song Yan. For a moment, they all felt an urge to burst into tears, as if some pure and innocent thing deep inside them had been defiled in the most disgusting way.

Why?
How could this lowly son-in-law have such good luck with women? It's truly...enviable.

As for Mingyue, her face was flushed with anger. This wretched brat was talking nonsense. She had invited him to her room to rest, but he refused.

She knew that after today, her reputation would be ruined.

However, she didn't care much about these things. What reputation could a courtesan possibly have? Compared to these things, she couldn't stand the harassment from these young men.

The Prince of Jin took a deep breath, finally suppressing the agitation in his heart, and stared at Song Yan: "Brother-in-law, you are your aunt's son-in-law. Since you have entered the royal family, you must abide by the royal rules. Is a place like a brothel, a place of filth, a place for members of the royal family to go? You are tarnishing the reputation of the royal family."

Song Yan blinked, her face completely innocent: "Where was Your Highness just now?"

Luo Jingxuan's breath hitched, and his face stiffened. He had just been in the pleasure boat of Qunyu Garden. What was a pleasure boat for? Every seasoned womanizer knew.

“I…I’m not like you…” Luo Jingxuan’s face flushed red: “I was just listening to music on the pleasure boat…that’s right, just listening to music, I didn’t do anything.”

He was telling the truth; he really hadn't done anything today, mainly because he hadn't had time yet.

Song Yan chuckled: "Really? Look, I didn't do anything that night either, I just listened to Miss Mingyue sing a song."

Luo Jingxuan's expression immediately turned as if he had eaten two pounds of fly droppings.

"Hmph, how could you, a son-in-law, go to a brothel?" Luo Jingxuan sneered, "How can you face your cousin Tianxuan?"

“Speaking of which, Young Master Song’s medical skills are extraordinary. Even Miss Tianxuan’s tuberculosis was treated by Young Master Song, and now she is showing signs of recovery,” Mingyue said with a smile.

The group gasped again. A miracle doctor who could cure tuberculosis?

Can it cure Luo Tianxuan?

No wonder, no wonder. Perhaps Luo Yuheng is now practically doting on Song Yan, so he wouldn't care about something as trivial as going to a brothel.

Now even violence is out of the question, given the princess's notorious reputation.

Luo Jingxuan was defeated and forced to retreat.

Immediately, another person stepped forward, it was Lou Yanbo: "How can a real man disregard his reputation and become a live-in son-in-law? We men should fight on the battlefield and defend our country. It is ultimately unbecoming to frequent brothels and dalliance with prostitutes."

Mingyue's smile deepened: "Speaking of which, not long ago, Young Master Song personally killed quite a few Japanese pirates."

"Heh, what's so great about killing a few Japanese pirates..." Lou Yanbo curled his lip in disdain.

Mingyue glanced at Lou Yanbo: "Three months ago, Japanese pirates invaded Ningping County. Young Master Song led 500 guards from the Luo family to repel the pirates, beheading thousands. He also set fire to the sea, burning thousands of pirates. He also built three Jingguan outside Ningping County."

Five days ago, tens of thousands of Japanese pirates invaded Ningping again. Young Master Song led three thousand soldiers to fight the pirates and defeated more than 50,000 pirates. He also used fire to block the pirates' path and annihilated tens of thousands of pirates, beheading them and building seven Jingguan outside Ningping County.

"If you gentlemen have some free time, you can go and see Ningping. After all, those ten mounds of Jing are the most famous tourist attraction in the entire Songzhou Prefecture."

hiss!
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Do you want to be so exaggerated?
Their first thought was that it was impossible, but this was Songzhou, and such things could be found out with a little inquiry, so there was no need to deceive them.

Also, go see the Jingguan (a mound of corpses)?

Tourist attractions?
Who uses a huge crowd of people as a tourist attraction?

Looking at Song Yan again, a hint of fear crept into his eyes. At such a young age, he had already taken tens of thousands of lives; he was practically a born butcher.

Could he be thinking of chopping off a few of his own heads too? I've heard that people like that are somewhat psychopathic and like to chop off a few heads for fun.

However, they are the Four Young Masters of Dongling. It would be too embarrassing to be scared off like this. Since they can't win with martial arts, they'll try with words.

Fan Zehao then shook his folding fan: "Fighting and killing are ultimately the ways of the peasants. We scholars should possess exquisite poetry and prose..."

"actually……"

The moment Mingyue spoke, the hearts of the Four Young Masters of Dongling sank.

Sister, please, please don't say anything, okay?

My self-confidence has been almost completely destroyed.

"In fact, Young Master Song's literary talent is also quite good. His masterpiece, 'Linjiangxian,' includes the lines: 'Falling flowers, a person stands alone; light rain, swallows fly in pairs.' and 'The bright moon was there then, once shining on the colorful clouds returning.' These are all lines written by Young Master Song."

As Mingyue's voice faded, the four young masters of Dongling felt their Dao hearts shattered. They were too ashamed to stay any longer and left one by one, covering their faces.

Where on earth did this monster come from?

With pen, one can bring peace to the world; with horse, one can conquer the universe!
What's the point of even comparing these things?

Compared to Song Yan, aside from being older and having a better family background, he had nothing that could compare to her.

It's embarrassing, it's really embarrassing.

What's more, this guy is also a miracle doctor who can cure Luo Tianxuan's illness... Why stay and wait until the New Year if we don't leave now? If we offend Luo Yuheng behind Song Yan, we might not even be able to leave Songzhou Prefecture alive.

Song Yan hadn't expected the Four Young Masters of Dongling to leave so decisively. He had thought there would be more entanglement, and perhaps even a fight.

From this perspective, although he was a bit of a playboy, he wasn't inherently bad.

As Song Yan thought this, Mingyue beside him also let out a heavy sigh, a radiant smile blooming on her pretty face: "It still has to be Young Master Song."

"Let's go, shall we discuss this in detail on the pleasure boat?"

……

at the same time.

On another pleasure boat, two pairs of eyes subtly glanced at Song Yan's figure.

There were two men, one of whom was eighteen or nineteen years old, tall and handsome.

The other person, about the same age, looked much older.

"Cousin, is that your ninth brother?" The mature man asked with a smile, having turned his gaze away from Song Yan. "Is it him who caused our Yang family to suffer such a great loss?"

The other young man nodded: "Yes, it's him."

"However, this ninth brother has always been mentally challenged, and now it seems that he was just faking it."

If Song Yan were here, he would recognize the young man's identity at a glance. Who else could it be but Song Zhe, the prodigy of the Song family?
Song Zhe has returned to Songzhou.

Her cold eyes silently stared at Song Yan's figure: Mother was too soft-hearted back then. There was no need to care about things like reputation. It would have been safer to nip danger in the bud.

but it does not matter.

Song Yan is about to die!
(End of this chapter)