[The Orphan's Love Affair with a Beauty's Rivalry] (Volume 2, Chapter 122)

Chapter 122 The Illusory Lover

The thoughts of a young girl in her prime are like rain, mist, and wind. Moreover, she is already quite old, and her marriage remains unsettled

. Not only her parents, but even she herself is becoming anxious. Whenever she has a spare moment, she goes through all the

candidates , carefully comparing them to see if she can choose the most satisfactory one.

The image of her ideal man is somewhat vague. He possesses the literary elegance of Ji Wuxia, one of the Four Gentlemen of Jiangnan in Hangzhou;

the handsome and dashing Chu Yunfan of the Hengshan Sect; the romantic and passionate Liu Gongzi of Yanziji; the gentle and

considerate Du Yunsheng of the Qingyi Sect…

Among these young and handsome men, some are those she once admired, while others admire her or are currently pursuing her.

As the youngest sister in her family, she dreams of an older brother who will love and cherish her, a man of refined and otherworldly charm. Unfortunately,

all the men she admires are already married. Even more regrettable is that even the men she admires are not the perfect lover in her

mind . And those who admire her are even less so, especially those she met while traveling the martial arts world…

She didn't want to find a younger brother to serve her, especially since Xiao Xiaojun and the other fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys were still around.

There were quite a few promising young men who came to propose marriage, but she didn't like any of them. Her parents loved her very much and never

forced her because of her family background. Now she was a twenty-year-old woman, and her marriage was still unsettled. As

a woman from a traditional martial arts family, she understood the three obediences and four virtues of women better than anyone else. It was only natural for a woman to be

a good wife and mother Seeing her best friends having children one after another, she was a little anxious and wanted

to meet her dream man as soon as possible. However, her ideal man should be a combination of the advantages of the aforementioned men, which

was .

Perhaps it was a case of "what you think about during the day, you dream about at night," for in recent years she had often dreamt of being with her beloved under the moonlit flowers,

whispering sweet nothings. Although it was just an illusion, it still brought her some psychological satisfaction, and tonight was

no exception...

However, this time was different from usual. In the midst of her infatuation with her dream lover

, she vaguely felt him touching her inappropriately. Since they were in love, some intimate actions were inevitable, but he... he

was taking advantage of her, becoming more and more outrageous...

She finally couldn't bear it any longer and confronted him, but he still didn't stop, and even tried to force himself on her! She

was terrified and tried her best to resist, but she couldn't muster any strength. She couldn't even take a step to escape, and he

forcefully pinned her down and did whatever he wanted to her...

Heartbroken, she struggled for a long time before finally waking up from the dream. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and pat

her chest. Thank goodness it was just a nightmare! Before she could even catch her breath after the initial shock, she discovered that

a man was indeed on top of her, his body defiled!

Overwhelmed with pain, she beat him severely. Still enraged, she rushed to find her mother and servants

, intending to settle scores with the lecherous man!

But the lecherous man was none other than Wu Yue! She was utterly devastated! Her trip to Jinan had been intended not only to visit

her sister Zhai Yue, but also to meet him, to see just how outstanding he was, worthy of Zhai Yue's

deep affection !

She was filled with mixed emotions—delighted that he truly lived up to his reputation, yet devastated that she had

met him in such an extremely painful and embarrassing situation. What frustrated her even more was that after finding her mother, she had planned to

kill , but how could she possibly bring herself to do it?

There was another tinge of regret: Wu Yue was a few years younger than her, and she didn't want a younger man as a husband. However,

having already lost her virginity to him, she could only remain faithful. Was it all fate?

Only now did she finally understand. The scene in her dream was exactly the same as reality, only the illusory

person in the dream had a concrete form, and the tender affection was missing. To be fair, apart from Wu Yue's age,

which she wasn't entirely satisfied with, he possessed all the virtues of her ideal man: ethereal and otherworldly, exceptionally handsome,

romantic gentle and considerate—a living, breathing version of her dream lover…

She stared intently at Wu Yue, but he kept his head down, his face flushed, unable to meet her gaze.

A pang of sorrow flashed through her heart. She had already resigned herself to her fate; why wouldn't he face her? Did he not want to take responsibility for her?

Was planning to abandon her after using her?

She shook her head at her mother, her heart heavy, her face filled with loneliness and desolation. She said absentmindedly, "Mother, it's nothing.

I just found someone lying on the couch when I came back, and it seemed strange, so I asked you to come and see what was going on."

Wu Yue raised her head, cautiously glancing at her. Seeing that her gaze had softened slightly, she secretly breathed

a sigh relief. She would apologize properly when no one was around; whether she wanted to kill or torture her was up to her.

Li Junyi frowned and said, "Rong'er, why do you look so distracted this time? Did you find out anything about the Rakshasa Sect

when went out?"

Yan Zhirong's mind was in turmoil; she hadn't figured out how to face Wu Yue and hadn't noticed her mother's question.

Li Junyi had to tug at her sleeve and repeat herself.

She snapped out of her reverie, glanced at Wuyue again, and frowned. "I wandered around for days without finding anything until

this morning, a few miles outside the South Gate, when I saw a dozen soldiers chasing a middle-aged man in brocade robes. I suspected he

was a member of the Rakshasa Sect, so I rescued him. When we asked him if he was a member of the Rakshasa Sect, he initially denied it.

I had to say I was a friend of Miss Zhaiyue and was looking for her everywhere, and I showed him the pair

of earrings . One earring was engraved with Zhaiyue's name, and the other with the words 'Zhirong'. Only then did he believe me."

Finally, she had news of someone from the Rakshasa Sect. Wuyue asked anxiously, "Sister Zhirong, is he a member of the Rakshasa Sect?"

Yan Zhirong looked at him intently. Did this change in his address signify something?

She nodded and said, "He's a spy from the Rakshasa Sect stationed near Jinan Prefecture. He's currently searching for

you everywhere. This morning, he was being followed by soldiers while asking around among the locals, which is why he's been chased all this way. When we asked him about

Sister Zhaiyue's whereabouts, he said that Miss Zhaiyue is a core member of the sect, and her whereabouts are always kept secret. He

didn't know the specific details, only that this morning the foreman mentioned that Miss Zhaiyue seemed to have gone to the border with Madam,

but he didn't know exactly where."

Wuyue couldn't help but slap her thigh and said, "Just as I expected, Madam and the others really did retreat to the border!"

Yan Zhirong said somewhat uneasily, "If I had known you were here, I really should have brought him here so you could personally..."

Ask him; you'll probably get more details!

Upon hearing the change in her address, the perceptive Wuyue was startled and quickly shook her head, saying, "

Sister Zhirong, based on your description, he should only be a lower-level peripheral member of the Rakshasa Sect, and his knowledge must

be limited . Think about it, if he knows the whereabouts of Sister Zhaiyue and the others,

what would happen if they fell into the hands of the government troops or the Embroidered Robe Pavilion?"

Li Junyi nodded and said, "That's true! But I think he might have some way to contact

his own leaders, such as using secret marks. In this way, one link after another, he will eventually find

a higher-level figure in the Rakshasa Sect. Otherwise, even if these peripheral spies find you, how can they bring you to Madam's side? Rong'er,

do you have any way to find that person again?"

Yan Zhirong looked troubled, "After saying those words, he hurriedly took his leave! Jinan Prefecture is so big,

where look for him?"

Wuyue quickly said, "It doesn't matter, anyway, I originally planned to go to the border." In his opinion, solving Sister Zhirong's problem

as soon as possible was more urgent than finding the people in the Rakshasa Sect.

After all that commotion, everyone was exhausted. Li Junyi took her daughter back to her room to rest, while Wuyue stayed in room

number five . Lying down, he was filled with anxiety and couldn't sleep soundly. The genuine

third young lady of the Yan family next door was in a similar situation. She had lost her virginity and had no marriage prospects. How could she not be anxious?

Looking at her mother, who was fast asleep beside her, she felt a little envious. Her mother never had any worries that lasted overnight. No matter

how heartbroken she was, she would confide in someone and that would be the end of it. She never took it to heart again. Even at her age, she

was still as young as a girl, never letting anything weigh on her mind. This often made her worry about her mother, such as

the struggle between her and her aunt, Liu Yanhong. Her mother was so weak that she was bullied by the concubine. She had stood up for her mother many times...

For Xiao Mi, this was also a sleepless night, but no matter what, even the longest night

will eventually give way to dawn.

Waking up early in the morning, after washing and dressing, Wu Yue saw Yan Zhirong strolling alone in the backyard garden, occasionally

glancing the upstairs.

Now he had his chance. He hurried downstairs to her side, solemnly apologizing for what happened the night before, and finally

said with utmost sincerity, "This matter has caused Sister Zhirong too much harm. No matter how you intend to punish me,

even if it means being torn to pieces, I will not even flinch..."

Yan Zhirong turned to look at him expressionlessly, then went back upstairs and shut herself inside. She felt a

chill . She didn't want an apology; even killing him wouldn't change anything! She went to the garden to wait for him, wanting

a promise. Why couldn't he understand?

Wu Yue watched her receding figure, standing blankly under the flowering tree, helpless

, motionless like a statue. It seemed Sister Zhirong was unwilling to forgive him. What should he do? They would be

seeing each other ; how could he possibly get along with her?

She stood behind the window, watching the stunned boy, her eyes softening. What's lost is lost;

the future is long, and life goes on. What's the use of wallowing in sorrow? He's young and inexperienced; let's 　　　give

him more time…

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