【The Tale of the Lustful Pig King and Pity for Flowers】(8-9)

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Chapter Eight: The Dragon's Roar Sword Among
the seven weapons that dominate the martial world, this sword, residing at the head of the dragon, is truly a peerless sword. When still, its blade is slender and straight; when in motion, its sword
aura soars to the heavens. Its wonders can be summed up in sixteen characters: "Drawing water and leaping, playing with the tide and frolicking with pearls, roaring through the nine heavens, looking down upon
a pack of bears. " Wang Lianhua
stood there dumbfounded, like a wooden statue.
How could this be… "I've never even heard of it, what a failure. And what does all this 'water' and 'tide
' mean?" Although Wang Lianhua was somewhat literate, he still couldn't understand
what made this sword so powerful.
"I'm not afraid of eunuchs with long penises, I'm afraid of eunuchs with culture,"
Wang Lianhua thought to himself. "Master, can you explain it in simpler terms? It's okay if I don't understand, but it'll be a problem if
the readers don't understand."
"Hmph, I always tell you to read more, and now you have the nerve to say that. To put it simply: this weapon is
like the 'Breath of Earth' used by Yu the Great to control the floods. It can rise with the water, endlessly. Even if you
're a small man like a blade of grass, it can make you grow into a towering tree." Wang Lianhua's mouth was
as big as an egg, making his already small eyes disappear.
"Really, Master?" Wang Lianhua immediately smiled with surprise, hugging the old eunuch's leg and shaking it.
Then he snatched the book from his master's hands. He grinned foolishly at the book, drooling all over it.
How could there be such a divine object in the world? It's truly a blessing for men! Whether you have impotence or premature ejaculation,
it will be cured without medicine, as long as you have that thing.
Wang Lianhua hurriedly opened the book to examine it: the cover was made of exceptionally supple cowhide, with large, flowing characters on it
, the title "Water Dragon's Chant," and next to it were the sixteen large characters of her master's explanation. The inside
was made of extremely precious silk, in the royal gold color.
But what were these lines? They didn't even have a single character beginning, drawn like tadpoles. Wang Lianhua
was completely bewildered. Just as she was about to look up and ask, another question occurred to her: if that thing really
did grow infinitely as her master said, wouldn't it break a woman's precious parts?
Before she could even look up, a flash of light dazzled her. In her astonishment, she looked up to see a sharp
silver knife already in her master's hand.
"Master? You…" The old eunuch's sinister laugh sent a shiver down Wang Lianhua's spine…
"Ah!" Wang Lianhua screamed.
A scream of slaughtering a pig came from nowhere, shaking the heavens and shattering rocks, startling countless birds and
beasts.
Chapter Nine: The Death of the Old Eunuch The last
rays of the setting sun streamed in, bathing the wooden house in a golden hue.
The old eunuch stood silently by the window, watching the sunset. The setting sun, like himself,
was nearing the end of its life, perhaps still releasing its last warmth. The old eunuch sighed,
looking down at the yellow box he held in his left hand. For the past two years, this box had been like his own life,
never leaving his side. No one but himself knew what was inside. Perhaps only a dying man
would hold it all day long.
He sighed again. He had clearly seen through everything, he should have been heartbroken, he should have had
no more attachments, so what was left for him to cling to? Having been castrated and forced into eunuchhood due to poverty since childhood, he
had no children, no relatives, and even those he knew had passed away as he grew older. Now,
he still had to finish what he had done, like a performer on stage, finishing his part.
The old eunuch was deep in thought when the door behind him suddenly opened.
A light footstep came, "Master, I know you now, something terrible has happened at home."
The old eunuch narrowed his eyes and sighed almost imperceptibly, "Cuilian, don't be anxious, tell me slowly,
what happened?"
He didn't even move his body, seemingly without any anxiety, only a hint of ease in his tone, as if
carrying a strange sense of relief.
"It's like this..." The woman behind him quickly moved closer.
"Master..."
The old eunuch suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back, his body swayed, his right hand gripping the windowsill, his left hand
holding on even tighter, without any intention of turning around to retaliate. "What...do you want to do?"
"What do I want to do? Don't you know? I'm asking you, where is the late emperor's edict?"
"Heh," blood trickled from the old eunuch's lips, "I really didn't expect you would actually..."
"Hmph, you didn't expect that after serving me so diligently for decades, you still haven't forgotten the late emperor
's foolish words. You really think you're a loyal subject? Do you really expect the historians to praise a
eunuch?"
"I've suffered so much for so many years, endured so much injustice, following a man like you who can't have sex. Haven't I suffered
enough? You still don't live your life obediently, still thinking about that mission. Since that's the case, I have no
choice but to carry out the empress's mission. I'll ask you one last time, where is it?" The woman's face was full of anger, her pretty face contorted
into a grimace, looking indescribably ugly.
"The stuff, haha! You think I'd give it to you? Why bother? I've waited for you all these years, and you
finally couldn't resist. But considering how many years you've served me, I'll give you a piece of advice: don't
open the box in my hand." The old eunuch's face gradually paled, losing all color. His soul slowly drifted away from his
body, finally free from this heavy, suffocating body. The old eunuch's body went limp, collapsing to
the ground, still clutching the box tightly.
The woman snorted, pulling out her knife, the sharp blade gleaming with an eerie azure.
The woman stepped over the old eunuch's body, trying to take the box from his grasp, but the
lifeless body's fingers were tightly gripping the box. The woman tried several times but couldn't pull it out
. A flash of cold light, dark red blood spurted out, and the hand was severed.
The woman easily obtained the box, its golden surface stained with the old eunuch's blood. She snorted coldly
, gripped the key, and after several attempts with the knife, finally opened the box. She
leaned in, intending to examine it to see if it was what she had been searching for. But instead of surprise, she let out
a scream.
"Ah!" A deafening roar echoed as the thatched hut, which had stood for two years, was completely reduced to ashes.
In this desolate, uninhabited place, there was no longer any trace of human existence.
(Final Chapter)
Wang Lianhua finally regained consciousness, but he dared not open his eyes. He didn't know
what the old eunuch had done to him in his final moments. It had truly terrified him. Did this old eunuch finally take a liking to him and
want to make him his personal disciple? Heaven have mercy! He was now the only heir of the Wang family!
Did this damned old eunuch have some other business he wanted him to inherit?
He silently sensed the changes in his body, especially his lower body, and to his horror,
a sharp pain shot through it. His heart sank, and he lay silently on the bed. For some reason,
he couldn't move at all, so he couldn't reach out to confirm the final outcome. Perhaps, even if
he could move, he wouldn't dare to confirm, not wanting to extinguish this last hope.
He heard some strange sounds, like the sound of flowing water and the creaking of a wooden door.
More importantly, he sensed a human voice, a person with light footsteps, perhaps a woman. This
puzzled Wang Lianhua greatly. What had the old eunuch done to him in the end?
For the past two years, his master had almost entirely taught him the basic skills of a lecher. If he truly
wanted to castrate him, there was no need to act now! Although the old eunuch was indeed a master of theory,
shouldn't he have applied theory to practice? Did he expect his apprentice to be like him, learning in isolation? Perhaps the old eunuch
originally intended to train him, but later, seeing his handsome appearance, he became jealous?
Could that be true? Wang Lianhua sighed.
What was that smell? He sniffed the air; a faint, delicate fragrance filled the air, like
the scent of a virgin. Although Wang Lianhua had never even seen a virgin,
the allure of that fragrance, capable of arousing a man's lust, was still unmistakable.
Perhaps noticing Wang Lianhua's movement, the young girl attending him exclaimed in surprise, "Young Master, you're awake
!"
Wang Lianhua could no longer pretend to be asleep. He hummed twice, then squinted, feigning half-awake.
His eyes, already small, didn't bother with the pretense of being half-asleep; his small, squinting eyes made him look like he was still half-asleep.
Wang Lianhua opened his eyes, and before him stood a pretty face, both reproachful and delighted. Her face was clear as
water, and her bright, blinking eyes were brimming with moisture.
"Who are you?" Although Wang Lianhua often dreamed of waking up to a beautiful woman,
he was still startled to see a beautiful stranger.
"Young master, this servant is Lotus." The girl wasn't surprised by Wang Lianhua's ignorance,
a smile playing on her lips.
"Lotus?" Wang Lianhua exclaimed in shock. "You're called Lotus? What's mine? What's going on? Did this melodramatic author
suddenly lose their memory when they couldn't continue writing?
" "This servant is the 'Lotus' of Lotus, the 'Flower' of Lotus!" the girl said, covering her lips with a smile.
"Damn it, this is really troublesome! I'm also the 'Lian' of Lianhua, the 'Flower' of Lianhua!" Wang Lianhua said, his voice trembling with
tears.
"Hehe," the girl finally couldn't hold back her laughter any longer and burst into laughter, "This servant is the 'Lianhua
,' as beautiful as a lotus emerging from clear water."
"Hehe, is that so?" Wang Lianhua finally breathed a sigh of relief. "By the way, where am I now?"
Strange, where did this pretty maid come from? Wang Lianhua had seen clearly that the girl had bangs and her hair
was styled in double buns, dressed like a maid. Could it be that my master sent me home? Although Wang Lianhua's family was
wealthy in the town and could afford to hire servants, they did have one maid, but she was an old woman who
served his mother. "When did this maid arrive? Is it compensation from my mother for marrying such an ugly woman?"
Wang Lianhua wondered to himself. "But that wife is so ugly! Even though it's said that one should marry a virtuous wife,
it wouldn't be good if she were so ugly I couldn't eat. I really don't judge a book by its cover. I know that a woman's inner
beauty is true beauty, but I can't stand someone so repulsive.
" "Young master really doesn't remember? This is Yuhang Town. The master brought you here and instructed
you not to move around too much these next few days because you just had surgery, and it wouldn't be good if the wound reopened."
"Master? Could it be Master?" Wang Lianhua thought, then asked, "By the way, why did you call that old man
... Master?"
"He is Master. I was bought by Master Li, so naturally I have to call him Master."
Yuhang Town? "Isn't it just down the mountain?" Wang Lianhua suddenly realized something, her face turning deathly pale. She asked, "Which
master? It can't be Master Li, can it?"
"Yes, isn't there only one Master Li here?" the maidservant asked, puzzled. Oh no!
She was supposed to push down her junior sister, but she ended up pushing down her master's wife instead. Wang Lianhua's mind was buzzing.
(To be continued)

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