Frost for a Thousand Years

Chapter 204 I Want to Split Northern Yan
Kang Yi is experiencing the most humiliating moment of his life.

Late at night, he was in the outhouse while his wife was with Song Shi'an.

He had no other choice, or rather, he didn't have any gifts to bribe Song Shi'an.

A wife is a gift.

Kang Yi was very clear that Song Shi'an wanted to use him to disrupt the politics of Yan and force him to sacrifice his own country's interests.

Although he was now a prisoner with no other choice, he ultimately did not want to squander the ancestral legacy left by his father...

Therefore, he could only use his beautiful and somewhat charming wife as an exchange to minimize the amount of treasonous things he could do.

When he brought this up with his wife, he expected to be humiliated and verbally abused for being an incompetent husband, but to his surprise, she agreed with unusual decisiveness...

He even consulted his wife's opinion, but she wisely said: "It's all for the sake of the Yan state."

Therefore, he could only stay in this place and wait for his wife to finish giving herself to Song Shi'an.

Every second was torture.

In my mind, every second I hallucinate the ceaseless, stirring sounds.

Just then, the two soldiers guarding outside began to whisper among themselves.

"Why is this guy taking so long?"

"What do you care? He can't escape from the outhouse."

"That's strange. You said he's over forty, right? How come his son is not even ten years old? He must have had a child when he was over thirty?"

"That's really strange. He was only in his early twenties when he was a hostage, and he brought his wife with him. Did it take him ten years to have a child?"

"Perhaps she can't give birth, and someone is helping her, haha..."

The harsh laughter made Kang Yi's face turn red.

He is absolutely the most frustrated man in the world right now.

What are you all doing guarding this place?

Just then, Xinyue passed by and, seeing the two of them, asked them a question.

“Moon Envoy,” one of them quickly replied, “Kangyi needs to use the latrine, we’ll guard him.”

"Oh." Upon hearing this, Xinyue casually said, "Keep an eye on them, and call out to them every now and then."

"Huh?" the other person asked, puzzled.

"What if he dies?" Xin Yue said speechlessly.

"Yes!"

After saying that, Xinyue went to Song Shi'an's room again.

The three dogs guarding outside immediately said upon seeing her, "My lady, the lord is not here."

"Where did he go?" Xinyue asked.

“Kangyi’s house,” San Gou replied.

"?" Xin Yue frowned, wondering why Song Shi'an would go to a house where Kang Yi wasn't there to look for him. After vaguely guessing what was going on, she asked, "How long have you been walking?"

"Just left."

.........

Other men's wives are more charming...

Damn it, there's a cow!
Song Shi'an sensed the wickedness emanating from this vixen.

"Men enjoy wielding swords and spears, conquering the south and the north, isn't it all for the sake of conquering another man?" The princess consort looked at Song Shi'an and said, "Now, the wife of the Prince of Yan's own brother is right here. If you conquer me, won't you feel even more pleasure in humiliating the royal family?"

This woman seems to understand the core appeal of online novels.

“You overestimate yourself, and you overestimate Kang Yi.” Song Shi’an laughed, leaning back in his seat, pointing at the woman with his finger, and said, “Kang Yi and Kang Xun, those two old good-for-nothings, are not worthy of my attention. If Ji Yuan’s empress were lying here, perhaps it would really be as you say.”

After all, she is the Empress, so she has to taste the saltiness.

"My hands are rough, and my skin isn't as fair and delicate as a little girl's, much less slender and graceful as some women's, but whether it's good or not..." the young master's wife said, raising an eyebrow, "How will you know if you don't try it, my lord?"

The moon, its ear pressed against the door, suddenly glowed red.

Then, he waved his hand impatiently, signaling the guard to move away.

The guards were trembling with fear and quickly left.

What kind of hellish battlefield is this?

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could you possibly be as good as her?"

Just as she continued listening, Song Shi'an's crude rebuttal suddenly came from inside the door.

"That girl is nice, but won't you get tired of her...?"

"I'll never get tired of making it every day, so don't worry about it."

Xin Yue, whose face rarely showed any change in expression, suddenly turned into a steamy mess, immediately at a loss, feeling utterly powerless about the fact that she had been the target of smear campaigns...

The young master's wife was utterly defeated, not expecting Song Shi'an to look down on her so much. But as a mature woman, she was not about to give up so easily.

One hand was on the collar, and suddenly it was unbuttoned.

The coarse linen fabric made a soft crackling sound as it slid over the shoulders. The fabric draped down to the elbows and hung down abruptly. Although the lower abdomen was still partially covered, the interior was completely exposed, and the faint blue veins on the upper edge were faintly visible...

Looking at the other person, Song Shi'an slowly stood up and walked to her.

"My lord, your body is still quite honest, isn't it?"

She smiled welcomingly and hugged him around the waist.

A feeling of pressure, a heavy application.

Song Shi'an lowered his head, his lips close to her ear. The young lady readily complied, her cheeks gradually flushing, her eyes becoming hazy and alluring.

Just as he was about to kiss her earlobe, a wave of heat washed over him.

“You’re not funny at all, but your son is very funny.”

"!" The young master's wife immediately tensed up and trembled a few times.

When she looked up in alarm, she saw Song Shi'an with a calm smile, and she pleaded, "Lord, I beg you..."

Lie.

Song Shi'an made a 'shush' gesture to remind her that there were guards at the door.

Although Song Shi'an was the leader of this delegation.

But the only truly reliable subordinates he had were Xinyue and Sangou.

This is why he insisted on bringing them along, and why he was willing to offend the Embroidered Uniform Guard in order to grant them super power.

"Then how about it..."

Before the young master's wife could finish speaking, Song Shi'an pressed her down onto the bed.

She lay down, her face flushed.

Then, Song Shi'an sat down next to her, holding onto the bed railing with one hand, rocking it with a creaking sound, and whispered in her ear, "Your man is unwilling to be my pawn. He's not an honest man, but your son is good. Those old men in Northern Yan would probably prefer to support a child to take the throne..."

"My lord, please don't! Qing'er is still so young, please spare her..."

"Call out," Song Shi'an reminded him.

The young master's wife had no choice but to make strange noises and plead in a trembling voice, "My man will listen to me... Please spare Qing'er."

“No, he’s not a docile pawn,” Song Shi’an said. “I want to split up Northern Yan, turning one country into two. Would he agree to that?”

“This is a good thing… As long as I can be queen, I don’t care.” “I’ll make you queen mother.”

"No, please spare Qing'er. I'll do anything... I can threaten Kang Yi with my death."

……

Xin Yue listened outside the door for a while, and after all that remained were the sounds of the bed shaking and moans, she left with a dark expression.

The guard returned to the entrance and resumed his duty.

Hearing that captivating voice, I couldn't help but break into a smile.

At the same time, he sighed inwardly: This Prefect Song is really fierce!
After a short while, Song Shi'an walked to the door, opened it, and stepped out, casually adjusting his clothes and belt.

The guard kept his head down, forcing himself to remain expressionless.

But when he saw Kang Yi being brought back, the subordinate could no longer hold back.

She covered her mouth, almost bursting out laughing at the sight of that green-haired turtle.

Kang Yi's face flushed red instantly.

Upon entering, he saw the lady, disheveled and covered in sweat, and he was in even greater pain!

The only winner was Song Shi'an.

Because he is very close to obtaining something.

With it, the success rate of a mission has increased from zero to a full 30%.

However, when he returned to his room, he saw San Gou looking somewhat flustered and said in a low voice, "My lord."

"What's wrong?" Song Shi'an asked, puzzled, and leaned closer.

Then, San Gou told him everything.

But he just smiled and said, "You stay at the door and guard it. No one is allowed to come in."

"Yes."

After saying that, Song Shi'an pushed open the door.

On the bed inside, Xin Yue sat, secretly watching him.

"Xinyue, I have good news for you."

Song Shi'an walked over and sat down next to her: "The young master's wife's weakness is her son, Kang Qing. If Kang Yi is unwilling to do something, we can use this as a threat to force him to do it."

Xin Yue nodded, and said listlessly, "That child is in danger."

“But he’s very useful,” Song Shi’an said with a smile. “The more dangerous the situation, the more useful he becomes. It’s decided, we in Northern Liang will take Kangqing.”

If you were to break down the Kang family, the most important member would undoubtedly be Kang Yi, given the rumors surrounding whether this "Kang Qing" is actually a member of the Kang family.

Therefore, if Song Shi'an wanted something unimportant, the emperor would be more likely to accept it.

"Mm." Xinyue nodded.

"Xinyue, you seem a little unhappy?" Song Shi'an asked with concern.

Xin Yue didn't speak. After a long silence, she slowly turned to him, looked into his eyes, and suddenly asked, "Was it good?"

"..."

Song Shi'an was stunned.

"Is it great with Kangyi's wife?" Xinyue pressed.

"I'm not happy. Oh no, I'm not happy at all," Song Shi'an explained. "Wait, how did you know?"

“I heard it at the door, but after listening for a while I didn’t want to listen anymore, so I left,” Xinyue said.

"fake."

Facing her, Song Shi'an solemnly said, "Of the entire delegation, only you and San Gou are my people. What I say and do to Kang Yi can't be hidden from Zuo Ziliang. Only here can I talk to you without any taboos. If I go to his wife's place and do nothing or make a sound, Zuo Ziliang will definitely know that we are having a secret talk."

"Ok, I know."

Xinyue slowly turned back and looked at the air.

The next moment, Song Shi'an pushed her down onto the bed.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Staring at Song Shi'an, Xin Yue felt no aversion, but a hint of displeasure showed on her face.

Then, the next moment, Song Shi'an started shaking the bed violently.

The frequency of the sound was exactly the same as the one she heard back then...

"Fake!"

After Song Shi'an forcefully uttered those two words, he released his grip.

It's fake.

He didn't take off his clothes from beginning to end.

Moreover, if he did that kind of thing, how could the young master's wife have a private talk with him?

Xin Yue also realized that the other party was not lying.

But she also has emotions.

Am I not allowed to question it?

But just as this slight complaint arose in my mind, I realized that I had no right to be angry.

Looking at Song Shi'an, she slowly raised her hand in an attempt to ingratiate herself, but then slowly lowered it again.

She had no reason to be humble.

With her head bowed, conflicted and struggling, she murmured, "You're right to blame me. I clearly didn't agree to your request, yet here I am, throwing a fit of jealousy. I made up my mind that I wouldn't be emotionally cold until I finished my own path, but then I interfered with you. That day, at my best, I could have made things clear, but I chose to hold your hand and try to keep you..."

“I understand you,” Song Shi’an said, looking at her.

“This is a compromise,” Xin Yue shook her head. “But I don’t know what else to do.”

"Is it enough to just give up on me completely?" Song Shi'an gave her a choice.

Xin Yue looked up at him, her lips pursed. She bit her lip, then lowered her head again and scolded, "You're really awful. No wonder everyone curses you."

"No, why are you making personal attacks?"

Song Shi'an didn't expect her to hit such a sore spot.

This is like telling Tang Sanzang, "No wonder your parents signed you up for canyon rafting as soon as you were born."

"But now I know I wasn't wrong, it was you who insisted on waiting."

Xin Yue glared at him and said with a hint of revenge, "I'll commit suicide after I've taken my revenge. You've endured and restrained yourself for so many years, only to end up with nothing and waste all that time. Sun Jinhua has also married someone else."

Upon hearing this, Song Shi'an was immediately amused.

Xin Yue embodies the pure thinking of the ancients.

This is very simple to understand using modern thinking.

They are in love.

"You can wait if you want."

With those cold words, Xin Yue got up and left.

But he took only one step before turning back, shoving Song Shi'an onto the bed, shaking the bed violently twice, and then turning and leaving.

(End of this chapter)