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fleeing concubine 

Chapter 1



"Take You as a Concubine?"



In the freezing cold, pedestrians hurried along the streets to avoid the wind and snow.

Several impoverished beggars lay motionless by the roadside, either dead or

struggling .



Ouyang Jilang, still slightly unsteady on his feet after a baby's full-moon celebration at a friend's house, was being helped onto his carriage by

his servants his clothes were tugged at.



A ragged young girl clutched the corner of his cloak and blurted out the shocking words: she

wanted Ouyang Jilang to take her as a concubine.



"I won't let you suffer!" Seeing Ouyang Jilang's hesitation, the girl quickly added

this assurance.



"Don't bother my young master," the servant frowned.



Regardless of propriety or inappropriateness, the girl's dirty hands touching the cloak would make it a laborious task for

the servants to clean it!



"It's alright, let's hear what she... has to say first." Ouyang Jilang hiccuped, squinting his drunken eyes as he sized up the young girl with considerable

interest .



Her tattered clothes were so thin they couldn't even keep out a

bit

of wind and snow, her somewhat smudged cheeks looked like they were covered in coal dust, and her exposed arm was so thin it looked like she hadn't eaten three meals a day. He could understand if a girl like this wanted to sell herself into servitude, but... as a concubine?



Was she too confident in herself?



Although being a concubine was indeed much easier than selling herself into servitude—as long as she pleased her husband, she wouldn't have to worry about food and clothing—it

wasn't that easy.



Concubines had their hardships, and maids had theirs. If someone thought that choosing to be a concubine meant they could just eat and wait to die, they

were sorely mistaken .



"I know I don't look impressive right now, but you'll never regret taking me as your concubine!"

The young girl replied with difficulty, her thin body hunched over.



Her voice was exceptionally clear, and her eyes, tinged with a strange sorrow, appeared dark and round. If dressed up properly, she

might indeed be a rather cute young girl.



But the problem lay—



"My young master has no interest in taking a concubine. You may leave." The servant frowned, pushing the girl away with protectiveness towards his master.



A concubine? In his eyes, it was more like begging for a few coins to survive!



"If you're desperate for money... taking you as a maid might be possible." Ouyang Jilang wasn't heartless enough to

abandon someone in distress, especially since he was in a good mood right now.



"No, it has to be a concubine. Not a wife, just a concubine. I don't

care let me be your concubine!" The girl shook her head desperately.



The wind and snow made her shiver, even her words were muffled and trembling, but she never

let go of Ouyang Jilang.



Her small hands were frozen purple, just like her lips, devoid of any color.



If he rejected her—would she faint on the spot?



Ouyang Jilang considered the possibilities while pondering the young girl's intentions.



Her face was tense yet resolute, as if not becoming his concubine would be a death sentence for her.



Honestly… it was quite interesting.



Although he wasn't interested in taking a wife or concubine, but… “Do you know what it means to be a concubine?” Ouyang

Jilang asked.



The cold wind cooled his drunkenness somewhat, even his once flushed cheeks felt cold.



“Yes, I know. I'll do everything I'm supposed to do, without fail, just give the order.” The young girl nodded vigorously,

afraid the opportunity would slip away.



“Alright… then I'll take you as my concubine. Get in the carriage.” Ouyang Jilang smiled slightly.



The young girl's eyes widened.



“Really?” she repeated in disbelief, “Really going to take me as a concubine?”



“Yes.” Ouyang Jilang nodded, pointing to the carriage, “Get in. It's cold, I don't want to stand in the snow

and wind .”



“Young Master!” The servant couldn't believe it!



Taking this seemingly unattractive little beggar as a concubine?



Was he kidding?!



Ouyang Jilang was the son of the prefect; with his status, he had no reason to humiliate himself!



"Help me into the carriage," Ouyang Jilang said, stopping the attendant with a look. He'd surely freeze to death if he listened to his nagging any longer.



"Ah, I'll do it!" The little girl impatiently patted her hands and body, though it was useless,

it was clear she wanted to look cleaner.



She reached out and helped Ouyang Jilang into the carriage with some difficulty.



Ouyang Jilang didn't refuse; after all, it wasn't his place to wash his clothes, no matter how dirty they were.



The attendant reluctantly watched the two of them get into the carriage, feeling utterly helpless, and could only resign himself to returning to

the front to drive the carriage.



After helping Ouyang Jilang into the carriage, the little girl sat opposite him, staring at him intently,

as if awaiting his command.



"Go back and wash yourself first," Ouyang Jilang instructed the little girl after she warmed up

.



"Okay!" The little girl nodded obediently, looking happy to comply.



"What's your name?" Ouyang Jilang noticed her sitting motionless and obediently opposite him, and his

innate curiosity resurfaced.



She was dressed like a beggar, yet her attitude was quite different.



Although he had only agreed to her request on a whim, he still needed to get to the bottom of things.



"Qianliang. My name is Gui Qianliang." The little girl gestured her name in the air.



"You can read?" Ouyang Jilang looked at her fluent handwriting and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.



This was truly interesting; this little beggar who didn't look like a beggar at all…



He had just been joking with his friend about going out of town someday to see if he could find

a loving concubine like his friend, but unexpectedly, he had already met Gui Qianliang as soon as he stepped out the door.



Did Heaven understand his laziness and simply throw a perfect candidate in front of him?



"I can read a little." Gui Qianliang nodded vigorously.



"Where are you from?" Ouyang Jilang listened to Gui Qianliang's answer but couldn't discern any accent.



"I... I live very far from here, in several cities." Gui Qianliang suddenly froze.



Ouyang Jilang raised an eyebrow.



Seeing her hesitant expression, he figured there was something she didn't want to say...



Could it be that Gui Qianliang is a girl who escaped from a brothel?



"How did you end up here?" Ouyang Jilang continued to ask.



"Because there's no food to eat if I stay in the village." Gui Qianliang put on a smile. "I want to find work, but no one will hire

me. Everyone says I'm too small to do any work."



"So that's why you want to be a concubine?" Indeed, with Gui Qianliang's short stature, it's impossible for her to do manual labor. If she were to become

a maid, people might even complain that she couldn't do much.



"I want someone to love me." Gui Qianliang replied earnestly.



"Love you?" Ouyang Jilang chuckled. "Then you should find someone to marry, not become a concubine."



Being a concubine means you could be sold at any time or neglected by your husband. Hadn't Gui Qianliang thought about

that?



"No, being a concubine is fine." Gui Qianliang insisted.



"Why?" There are really many strange things these days; some people actually think being a concubine is better than being a wife.



"The reason is simple!" Gui Hanliang smiled broadly, his

slightly red lips, warmed by the recent snowstorm, tracing a half-smile on her pale face—"Because, a concubine is better than a wife!"



Despite being the son of the prefect, Ouyang Jilang was quite unpretentious.



Compared to those wealthy men who used their status or wealth to oppress ordinary people, he was a well-known

figure, recognized wherever he went, but he acted solely on his whims.



Like taking this concubine—Gui Qianliang.



Upon returning home, he had someone prepare her, while he changed his clothes and waited in his study.



He really wanted to see where Gui Qianliang's audacity and confidence came from.



She said she would never let him suffer.



He wondered if his impromptu decision would bring him any amusement…



"Young Master, Miss Gui is ready," a servant announced, gently knocking on the door.



Ouyang Jilang acknowledged, letting her in, his gaze still fixed on his book. Last time he arrived in the capital, he brought back a batch of travelogues about foreign

customs , but he hadn't had time to look at them properly before spending the whole day drunk at a friend's house.



"Greetings, young master." A soft voice rang out; it was Gui Qianliang.



Ouyang Jilang looked up without much expectation, but unexpectedly saw a fair and delicate face. Her



soft lips were tinged with a fruity red, and her round, large eyes were shimmering with moisture. Her slightly sunken cheeks were the

result of not eating properly for many days, matching her slender figure.



However, her skin was quite good, and her small, straight nose paired with her seemingly full lips, along with her

childish , made her not too bad-looking.



In fact, as Gui Qianliang had promised, she hadn't let him down. With



proper care, he believed Gui Qianliang would become a beautiful and charming young woman.



It was just that her small stature, barely reaching his chest, made one question her age.



"How old are you?" Ouyang Jilang asked.



"I'm sixteen," Gui Qianliang answered truthfully.



"Sixteen? You look more like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl." Ouyang Jilang couldn't help but chuckle.



"If you don't have enough to eat and are always hungry, you won't grow tall." Gui Qianliang was used to being commented on like this; it was

the truth anyway.



Just then, her stomach rumbled.



"Looks like you're starving." Ouyang Jilang pointed to a small mountain of nuts piled on the table. "Eat some first."



He called over a maidservant and whispered a few instructions to her. The maidservant quickly withdrew.



Gui Qianliang stared intently at the nuts, their faint aroma making her stomach rumble.



But she was this man's concubine! It would be strange if she ate her fill before even serving him.



"Not eating?" Ouyang Jilang raised an eyebrow.



He thought she would be starving and would devour the food at the sight of it, but Gui Qianliang

didn't move an inch .



"No. I haven't even started serving you yet! How can I enjoy myself first?" Gui Qianliang shook her head

repeatedly, suppressing the urge



to drool. To be a concubine, one must be obedient, docile, and compliant, otherwise, one might be kicked out.



She didn't want to go back to the streets like a beggar; it was so cold, she was lucky not to have frozen to death.



Hearing Gui Qianliang's earnest answer, Ouyang Jilang almost burst out laughing. Did



this young girl really know what it meant to serve a man?



"Qianliang, do you know what a concubine should do?" Suppressing a laugh, Ouyang Jilang asked leisurely.



"I know." Gui Qianliang blushed instantly.



She nodded vigorously, as if trying to dispel her embarrassment and shyness.



"A concubine must take care of her husband, and..."



Swallowing hard, Gui Qianliang's gaze swept over Ouyang Jilang's chest, and continued, "At night, she must serve

her husband ..."



As for what kind of service, well, that was a matter of the bedroom, she probably didn't need to explain, right?



"You seem to know quite a bit..." Ouyang Jilang replied with a smile.



However, Gui Qianliang's gaze just now had given him

the unsettling feeling .



"I know a little bit." Gui Qianliang shook her head, trying to shake off the heat from her face.



She was about to become someone's concubine, how could she blush at the mere mention of this topic?



"Then do you know who I am?" Ouyang Jilang looked at Gui Qianliang's face, which flushed red at the mention of sex, and guessed that

she was probably still a virgin!



"I..." Gui Qianliang suddenly paused.



Right, she had grabbed this man as soon as she saw him, and hadn't asked his name, or even who he was

.



Now that she thought about it...



"I don't know." She honestly shook her head.



Oh no, she had been too excited and lost her mind just now, and hadn't even asked his name first.



This was bad, she wondered if he would be angry or change his mind...



"Jilang. My name is Ouyang Jilang." He replied casually, without any of the

temper .



"Will you be angry with me?" Gui Qianliang asked softly.



"Why?" Ouyang Jilang countered with a question.



"Don't you think I just found any man...any man will do?" But that wasn't how she felt.



After surviving for several days on the rice porridge they gave to beggars at the side gate of that mansion, she finally found...

She came across Ouyang Jilang, a seemingly upright man who hadn't brought his family.



She'd heard that the owner of that house was celebrating his son's one-month birthday with a feast, hence the month-long distribution of rice and grain

as a way to accumulate merit for his son.



She was fortunate enough to be able to stay there temporarily and have enough to eat.



She remembered that those coming and going there were all people who seemed to be of high status, but some had

families , some had children, and others were too old, which made her hesitant.



Until today, Ouyang Jilang's appearance made her feel that this was an opportunity not to be missed, so she mustered her courage and desperately clung to him.



"Are you?" Ouyang Jilang still wore a smile.



"No," Gui Qianliang quickly shook her head, "I've been there for several days."



If she could just find any man, she would have left long ago.



"But why me?" This was what Ouyang Jilang was more curious about.



Judging from Gui Qianliang's ignorance of his identity, she definitely wasn't there to claim kinship with him, the son of the prefect.



So why had she chosen him?



"Will you be angry if I tell you the reason?" Gui Qianliang asked hesitantly.



"No." He just wanted to know the reason.



"Because..." Gui Qianliang shrugged, "You look young, you didn't bring any family members, and...

you don't have any children."



She wondered if such words would offend the man's dignity, implying he couldn't have children?



But she didn't mean that. She simply thought that judging from the man's clothes, he was

probably a wealthy young master, and therefore already married at his age.



But he didn't bring any wives or concubines, which meant his relationship with his wife might be strained; the absence of children

meant his wives or concubines might not have borne him any children.



Therefore, she chose him, because only a man like this could possibly take her as a concubine.



Whether it was because he was incompatible with his wives and concubines and wanted a concubine for companionship, or because his wife was infertile and

wanted another concubine to bear children... in any case, she had a chance to become this man's concubine.



"So you think I would take a concubine?" Ouyang Jilang couldn't help but chuckle.



What an interesting answer.



However, the young girl's eye for talent was truly remarkable.



Those pale pink lips curved into a soft smile, leaving Gui Qianliang momentarily stunned.



Previously, her anxiety had prevented her from properly observing Ouyang Jilang, but now, upon closer inspection, she realized that this man was not only

young but also possessed a handsome face.



His starry eyes shone, his thin lips and straight nose were striking, his loose hair carried a touch of casualness, and his tall, slender figure was draped in a sky-blue

robe . His ever-present smile exuded a sense of approachability.



A man like this must have a multitude of wives and concubines at home, right?



Yet he had actually taken her, a woman of unknown origin, as a concubine…



“Qianliang?” Ouyang Jilang raised an eyebrow. “Are you stunned by my appearance?”



“Y-yes… no, no!” Gui Qianliang hurriedly pulled herself back to her senses.



"Whether it is or not doesn't matter, but let me make this clear..." Ouyang Jilang suddenly leaned forward,

revealing a slightly mischievous grin, "I have neither a wife nor a concubine."



"Huh..." Gui Qianliang was taken aback at first, then covered her mouth and stared at him in astonishment.



Ouyang Jilang has neither a wife nor a concubine?



"How...how is that possible!" Gui Qianliang exclaimed in surprise, "I...I thought..."



"You thought a man with such good qualities as me would have a harem of wives and concubines?" Ouyang Jilang laughed loudly.



"Hmm..." Gui Qianliang nodded, unsure whether to be happy or worried.



Although not having Ouyang Jilang's wives and concubines to deal with would be less troublesome, it also meant that

she would be the only person Ouyang Jilang would seek out at night.



"What, not happy?"



An ordinary girl would probably be very happy at this time, right? After all, with one less rival, becoming the principal wife from concubine

would be just around the corner.



“No. I was just thinking, having no wife or concubine means you don’t plan to settle down, right? But you brought me

back…” Gui Qianliang asked doubtfully, “Don’t you find this troublesome?”



Ouyang Jilang only gave a mysterious smile. “I have my own plans. Besides, bringing you back will reduce the trouble

…”



“Huh?” Gui Qianliang was full of questions, but before she could speak, a voice came from outside,

interrupting her question.



“Young Master, the meal is ready.” The maid who had been sent out earlier reported from outside.



“Let’s go.” Ouyang Jilang put down his book and got up from his chair.



He stretched and loosened his limbs before approaching Gui Qianliang.



“Time to eat. Compared to these snacks, hot food is more to my liking.” After saying that, he

nudged Gui Qianliang, urging her to go outside.



“Huh? But I haven’t done anything yet…” Gui Qianliang said in surprise.



She was indeed grateful that this man was kind to her, but as a newcomer, shouldn't she at least show some appreciation first?



"Why are you in such a hurry?" Ouyang Jilang stopped and bent down to look her in the eye.



"I'm not in a hurry, it's just..." Gui Qianliang blushed and replied, "I've heard people say, 'One shouldn't accept undeserved rewards

!'"



Ouyang Jilang made her sound like a lecherous woman, as if she couldn't wait to serve him in bed.



"If you want to make a name for yourself, you'll have plenty of time later." Ouyang Jilang suddenly stuck out his tongue and brushed it across Gui Qianliang's

cheek .



"Ah!" Gui Qianliang couldn't help but gasp in surprise, clutching her cheek and jumping back a large step.



This...this...this was too sudden!



Even though she tried to convince herself that she would be Ouyang Jilang's concubine in the future, and had to obey him in everything, including in

bed , they hadn't even discussed anything clearly, and Ouyang Jilang suddenly... This wasn't even a kiss,

nor was it touching, but it really startled her!



"To become a concubine, you'll need to learn more and eat more," Ouyang Jilang laughed, looking at Gui Qianliang.



How amusing! Like teasing a little rabbit!



"What?" Gui Qianliang frowned.



"Learn how to be affectionate and coquettish with me, and eat more nutritious food to plump up your body," Ouyang Jilang pointed to

Gui Qianliang's slightly flat chest and chuckled.



"I...I will learn!" Gui Qianliang replied, her face flushed.



“Very good. Once you've grown a few more pounds of flesh on those bones, I'll definitely make you ‘perform’ well and ‘

serve’ me properly.”



Otherwise, I'm afraid that if he hugged her now, her bones would pierce his chest!



After saying that, leaving Gui Qianliang, who was still blushing and excited, Ouyang Jilang walked out of the study

with ease …



Chapter Two



“Jilang, I heard you’ve taken a concubine?”



Early in the morning, Ouyang Jilang’s father, Ouyang Duan, summoned him to the front hall.



“We’ve only been away for a few days, and you suddenly have a concubine, without even bringing her over for me to see?” His mother, Hua

Yehong, spoke softly, but there was a hint of complaint in her tone.



“Father and Mother, you have very sharp ears,” Ouyang Jilang said lazily, half-leaning on the back of his chair. With a smile, she replied,



"Weren't you in a hurry to find me a partner?"



"We've arranged so many marriages for you, but you refused them all. What kind of girl have you chosen as

a concubine?" Hua Yehong sipped her fragrant tea, her eyes fixed on her son.



"Her surname is Gui, Gui Qianliang," Ouyang Jilang answered readily.



Anyway, with everyone living in the same household, it was hard not to run into each other. Besides, he had originally planned to raise Gui Qianliang until she was healthier before

introducing to his parents, but who knew that the two elders had already heard the news.



"Which family's good girl is she? That you actually took a liking to her?" Ouyang Duan knew his son's personality well. He

loved freedom and couldn't be controlled in any way, so finding him a partner to settle his heart and soul was like taking

his life.



But today, his son had taken the initiative to bring a girl home, how could the two elders not be curious?



"Anyway, she's come home with me, so there's no need to be so particular, right?" Ouyang Jilang waved his hand and was about to

get up and leave.



If his parents knew he had brought a little beggar home as a concubine, they'd probably yell until their ears were deafened.



"How can this be? You have to introduce her to us..." Hua Yehong was especially

concerned , and seeing him trying to slip away, she quickly stopped him.



"Ji Lang, what's wrong with talking about your background? Explain yourself clearly." Ouyang Duan frowned,

sensing something amiss.



Although his son usually spoke with a mix of truth and falsehood, he wouldn't go so far as to avoid the issue; his current predicament

was suspicious.



"Father, instead of investigating where my concubine came from, you should be concerned about whether your people are living in peace and prosperity,"

Ouyang Ji Lang subtly reminded him.



From Gui Qianliang's words, it seemed her family was poor, making it impossible for her to live in her hometown.



But he remembered that since his father took office, he had governed the county to a state of abundance within a few years; logically, no one should be starving

.



“But if someone below is lining their own pockets and then falsely claims to have achieved good governance, it could lead to poverty and displacement among the people

.



Especially lately, there have been more beggars in the city. The other day, when he visited a friend's house, he saw a long line of

beggars waiting for porridge to be distributed inside.



So something must have gone wrong.



” “What do you mean?” Ou Zuduan’s voice carried a hint of doubt.



He knew his son would occasionally speak out for the people and sometimes subtly point out the crimes of corrupt officials. This

sudden mention of this matter meant something was amiss.



“Nothing, just saying. Father and Mother have come a long way and must be tired. Please rest more!” "After

saying this didn't wait for his parents' response before turning around and hurriedly leaving the front hall.



If he stayed any longer, he would probably be bombarded with questions, and he had no interest in wasting time on such things.



It was much faster to remind his father to pay attention than to go through all the trouble of investigating himself.



So... for now, he should focus on his concubine and see if she had gained any weight.

That was more practical!



"Qianliang, what are you doing here?"



When he found Gui Yuliang, she was squatting alone in the courtyard, staring intently at the ground, seemingly doing

something.



Ouyang Jilang had assumed she was obediently waiting for him in her room, but the maidservant serving her had pointed her

towards the back garden.



"Young Master!" Gui Qianliang stood up immediately upon hearing Ouyang Jilang's question.



"What are you hiding?" Seeing that her hands were tucked behind her back, her intentions were obvious.



"Just a branch..." Gui Qianliang obediently handed over the withered branch beside her.



"Are you learning to write?" She glanced down and saw scattered strokes of ink on the ground, overlapping different characters

.



She had smeared and written on the mud, turning the old surface into a new one.



"Hmm," Gui Qianliang nodded, honestly admitting it. "



Come to the study," Ouyang Jilang said, turning to leave. "



Ah? Yes, yes," Gui Qianliang responded repeatedly, catching up with him in quick steps.



"It's so cold; there's no need to hide outside to learn calligraphy," Ouyang Jilang said, opening the study door and leading her inside. He

closed the door, blocking out the cold.



"But this method is very convenient," Gui Qianliang secretly rubbed her hands together; they were actually aching from the cold,

but she had forgotten to go back to her room while writing.



"Come and sit down," Ouyang Jilang said, pointing to the small round chair beside the desk.



"Yes." Although Gui Qianliang didn't understand what Ouyang Jilang was trying to do, the young master was the most important person now, and she had to put

her husband first.



"Here, take this." He placed the ink stick in her hand. "Grind the ink."



"Young master wants to write?" Gui Qianliang didn't think much of it, poured water, and began grinding the ink diligently.



The smooth, soft sound echoed in the study, filling the room with the fragrance of ink.



"Yes." Ouyang Jilang didn't say much, picked up his brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote

several .



Gui Qianliang stared wide-eyed, her expression full of envy.



The characters were powerful, unlike Ouyang Jilang's delicate appearance; each stroke and hook had a leaping quality,

like a dragon eager to break free from the paper.



She wondered if she would ever have the chance to write so beautifully.



"Here, write like him." Ouyang Jilang took the ink stick from Gui Qianliang's hand and placed it in the brush.



"Huh?" Gui Qianliang was dumbfounded.



Copy it? Was Ouyang Jilang specifically going to teach her to write?



"Didn't you want to learn?" Ouyang Jilang glanced at her.



"Yes!" Gui Qianliang nodded repeatedly.



"Then write it down, I'll see when you're done." Ouyang Jilang gestured for her to push the round chair to the table.



Gui Qianliang enthusiastically grabbed the brush, dipped it in the freshly ground ink, and then hurriedly turned

to touch Suddenly, a large drop of ink fell onto the pristine white paper.



"Ah!" Gui Qianliang cried out in surprise.



The paper was stained with ink!



Watching the black stain spread rapidly in all directions, she couldn't help but jump up from the chair, frantically trying to wipe it off. She



wanted to wipe it, but didn't know what could remove it.



The clothes were a gift from Ouyang Jilang, and they looked to be of very good quality; she couldn't very well use them to wipe it, could she?



Watching the ink stain spread, Gui Qianliang was truly on the verge of tears.



"Why are you yelling so loudly?" Ouyang Jilang was just about to curl up back in his chair to read his book when Gui Qianliang

's to walk back to the table.



"I...I'm sorry, I've smudged the paper." This means she'll have to write fewer words! What a waste

!



"It's alright." Ouyang Jilang walked behind Gui Qianliang, his large hand grasping her small one.



"Huh?" Gui Qianliang was startled by Ouyang Jilang's sudden closeness and didn't know

how to react, so she froze.



"Let me borrow your hand." Ouyang Jilang hooked Gui Qianliang's hand, adjusting her grip on the brush, and then began

to wipe it on the inkstone.



"This ink should be just the right consistency, not too much." He ran the brush along the edge of the inkstone a few times, letting

the excess ink flow into it.



Gui Qianliang listened to his words, dumbfounded. His voice, so close to her ear, was almost too sweet, captivating her

completely .



Had she chosen the wrong person? This man was so alluring; he would surely be a

prized .



Could she capture his heart? To become a favored concubine…



“Don’t press too hard when you write. Relax, and you can do as you please.” Ouyang Jilang’s mind was on the painting,

so he didn’t pay much attention to her. He flicked his brush and casually added a few strokes to the edge of the ink splattered on the paper.



Instantly, the ugly stains became a giant rock, with a waterfall added on top, and the small black dots that spewed out turned into water droplets.



With just a few strokes, the landscape painting was taken shape. Ouyang Jilang didn’t stop there.

He added a few more lines under the large characters that he was originally going to teach Gui Qianliang to write, incorporating the poem into the landscape.



“Ah…” Gui Qianliang tried to pull herself back to reality. When she saw the changes on the paper, she couldn’t help but widen her eyes.



No wonder people often say that a master brush can create something beautiful. This must be someone like Ouyang Jilang!



“Why are you screaming like that?” Ouyang Jilang put down the brush and let her hold it in her other hand. From beginning to end,

the little girl had been screaming non-stop, as if he had frightened her.



It seemed that it would be a long time before she became his concubine.



Taking her as a concubine was based on a bit of fun and a touch of curiosity, not on actually wanting her as a concubine. However, seeing

her utterly astonished by everything stirred his mischievous desire to tease her.



"Because Young Master is so amazing," Gui Yuliang said, pointing to the landscape painting, her face full of admiration. "It

looks ."



She tried to ignore Ouyang Jilang's grip on her hand, lest her cheeks flush red.

Actually, she was already Ouyang Jilang's concubine, and theoretically, any intimacy between them was expected.



However, in the few days since moving into the Ouyang family, Ouyang Jilang, aside from always making sure she was well-fed at each of his three daily meals,

had never made any advances towards her.



Perhaps, as Ouyang Jilang said, she needed to gain a few more pounds and be more generous before he would be attracted to her.



After all, a concubine needs to be charming and passionate to please her husband… And since she had promised

to learn how to be a good concubine and would never let

Ouyang .



But how exactly could she make Ouyang Jilang feel that she was a considerate and responsible concubine, and

truly sincere towards her?



If she actively seduced Ouyang Jilang, would he look at her differently?



“I’m skilled in more than just this,” Ouyang Jilang hinted meaningfully.



He knew she was still inexperienced in matters of love, so even slight intimacy was enough to make her

jumpy .



However, Gui Qianliang was truly dedicated; he had only jokingly instructed her to learn how to be charming

and affectionate , and this time, after letting him hold her hand, she didn’t scream or run away.



This interesting change piqued his curiosity.



He wondered how Gui Qianliang would react to his teasing.



Although he wasn't particularly interested in actually "consuming" this young girl—after all, she was still like a

child—



perhaps it was because he felt she was hiding some secret that made him want to find out! After

all…



grabbing someone on the street and demanding to be her concubine wasn't something an ordinary person would do.



What could possibly make Gui Qianliang willing to be a concubine?



He didn't know yet, but he would find the answer.



"Besides painting, composing poems, and calligraphy, what other skills does Young Master have… that Qianliang hasn't seen?" Gui Qianliang

could somewhat guess that Ouyang Jilang was alluding to matters of the bedchamber, but her lack of experience was also a fact.



Therefore, in this situation, she could only rely on her calmness and composure to

deal with the seductive words that Ouyang Jilang would inadvertently utter. If she got used to it sooner, she could flirt with Ouyang Jilang openly and wouldn't

let him play with her like that anymore.



And, given time, perhaps she could even capture Ouyang Jilang's heart!



"Do you want to know?" Ouyang Jilang's eyebrows twitched slightly, surprised that Gui Qianliang would respond.



He had originally thought she would blush and run away...



"If Young Master is willing to let Qianliang know..." Gui Qianliang felt like she was about to choke on her own saliva.



She was essentially playing with fire.



If she wasn't mistaken, Ouyang Jilang would indeed be asking her for sex.



Although this was a sacrifice she had made when she took that step and clung to Ouyang Jilang,

she had never experienced the pleasures of love between a man and a woman before. Could she really handle it?



No, she couldn't back down, because this was the only path she had left…



“You are my concubine, how could you not know this skill?” Ouyang Jilang deliberately lowered his head, bringing his lips

close to Gui Yuliang's ear.



Just a gentle touch of his lips on her earlobe was enough for him to feel her trembling.



A soft trembling, like she was shaking.



This reaction, combined with her slender frame, made her seem truly pitiful.



“Then… please tell Qianliang, young master…” Gui Qianliang stammered.



What was bound to happen would happen, just later than she expected.



Had her body become more voluptuous these past few days? Was she attractive enough to him?



Even if she lacked experience and her skills were clumsy, she at least hoped this body could bring him some pleasure.



“You learn quickly.” Ouyang Jilang loosened his grip on Gui Qianliang's hand, but his arms wrapped around her waist.



The more Gui Qianliang tried to calm down and face him, the more he wanted to tease her.



Could this be considered a bad habit?



Teasing this little girl is really quite fun…



“Ah!” Gui Qianliang’s mind went blank the moment Ouyang Jilang suddenly pulled her into his arms.



“Your voice is quite suitable for a concubine.” Ouyang Jilang tightened his grip, pulling Gui Qianliang

even .



“Young… if Young Master likes it… that’s good.” Gui Qianliang froze, completely at a loss for what to do.

Her body pressed against Ouyang Jilang’s, she could clearly feel an unusual heat.



It wasn’t the scalding heat of hot water, nor the warmth of hot porridge, but the warmth unique to human body temperature.



Although there were clothes between them, she couldn’t help but imagine the two of them embracing naked.



As soon as this image appeared in her mind, her body heat intensified.



“Qianliang, are you trying to seduce me?” Ouyang Jilang could

only ; she hadn’t screamed and run away yet.



This sparked his desire to challenge her, making him want to see how far Gui Qianliang could tolerate his teasing.



Perhaps in her haste, she would blurt out the truth.



"Young Master, don't you like it?" Gui Qianliang thought she had been explicit enough, but it seemed she still lacked

the necessary skill .



"No, I quite like it." Ouyang Jilang's playful nature intensified, and he simply lowered his head

to nibble at Gui Qianliang's fair neck.



He had only ever frequented brothels, never taken a concubine, and because of his love for freedom, he had been reluctant to marry, thus never

experiencing such a "unique" feeling.



A girl who belonged only to him from beginning to end.



The feeling was indeed quite novel. Moreover, Gui Qianliang's skin was quite nice, smooth and pleasant to lick,

which .



"Ah... ah!" Gui Qianliang hadn't expected Ouyang Jilang to suddenly bite her neck, and she cried

out in surprise.



"What?" Ouyang Jilang smoothly slid his hand from her waist and abdomen to her chest, occasionally kneading and

feeling the softness of her body.



Judging from that startled cry, she probably never expected him to do that.



"No, no, no... nothing." Gui Qianliang quickly lowered her voice.



She was a concubine! A concubine who was to serve her husband, Ouyang Jilang! If she couldn't even handle such a little hug,

how could expect Ouyang Jilang to fall in love with her?



"Your voice is so stammering... is there something you want to tell me?" Ouyang Jilang kindly offered Gui Qianliang a

way out.



"No!" Gui Qianliang shook her head vigorously without even thinking.



"Is that so?" Ouyang Jilang let his fingers climb up Gui Qianliang's round breasts, deliberately touching them lightly a few times,

as if savoring their softness.



"Ah..." This was the first time Gui Qianliang had been touched so intimately, and instantly heat

rushed to her limbs, sending a tingling sensation through her.

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