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[Hetu] [Heavenly Demon] [Episode 2] Chapter 4 

Chapter Four: Moonlit Romance

Night had fallen, and boats of all sizes moved slowly along the canal, their surfaces rippling gently. A river breeze

rustled the trees on both banks, and the sky was dotted with stars, the bright moon shining brilliantly. Everything was

dreamlike and ethereal, incredibly beautiful.

Surrounded by several small boats, two enormous pleasure boats shed their frivolous attire, painted a simple

cobblestone yellow, appearing dignified and imposing, yet exuding an air of opulent wealth. The most striking feature of the leading boat was

the towering giant seated at its bow. The slave, seemingly perpetually hungry, sat cross-legged

on the ground , a large roasted lamb leg before him. He was devouring it with gusto, his mouth glistening with oil,

occasionally gulping down mouthfuls of liquor. His ravenous eating was somewhat endearing. If it weren't for the enormous, gleaming

knife beside him, he would have looked like a cartoon character.

"My lord, this man is so tall!" Gao Lianxin looked at the fierce-looking earth slave, feeling a little

scared but also unable to contain her curiosity. After all, how could an ordinary person look like that? She even suspected that the earth slave might be

the legendary giant spirit.

"This beast doesn't look human at all!" Yang Cun sat outside the pavilion, looking disdainfully at

the giant . After this guy got on the boat, he sat there and didn't seem to move an inch. For a day and a night,

he did nothing but eat and drink. And he didn't seem to have gone to the toilet at all. Was he a Pixiu spirit?

Only taking in and not giving out. Damn it, Yang Shu is really stupid to raise such a glutton. I wonder how much

food .

The flower boat behind was no longer decorated with its previous cumbersome and ambiguous decorations. It was painted brownish-red all over. On the second

floor, pink gauze curtains swayed in the night breeze, creating a dreamlike scene. Outside the pavilion, a table of

food and wine was laid out. Yang Cun sat in the middle, looking with satisfaction at Gao Lianxin, whose hair was now styled in a married woman's bun

. A smug smile

crept onto his lips. "My lord, what are you laughing at?" Gao Lianxin's pretty face flushed slightly. The bun was merely a disguise;

she was still a virgin. Seeing Yang Cun's somewhat mischievous smile, she felt embarrassed.

Although she was a virgin, having drunk the nuptial wine and lifted the red veil, she was practically

no different from being Yang Cun's woman. When Zhang Mama helped her style her hair, she couldn't help but kindly remind her of the three obediences and four virtues of a woman. Gao

Lianxin was mortified. She hadn't expected that Yang Cun, after escaping death, would not only not blame her but also insist on taking her with him.

Besides some trepidation and panic, she felt a hidden warmth and gratitude.

"It's nothing, the moonlight is quite nice." Yang Cun chuckled, his gaze sweeping over her graceful figure, from her delicate

feet encased in small shoes to her alluring silhouette hidden beneath her elegant long dress . His eyes then fell upon her flawless skin and breathtakingly beautiful face; he could hardly believe this stunning woman truly belonged to him.   "My lord, you…" Gao Lianxin blushed, biting her lower lip, shyly allowing Yang Cun to scrutinize her. Reflecting on their time together over the past two days, she felt a strange unease. Even though Yang Cun's gaze was filled with lust, just like any other man's, it stirred an inexplicable joy within her—a feeling she had never experienced before .   "Hehe, have a drink with me!" Yang Cun carefully admired the beauty's shy appearance, smiled , poured her a glass of wine, and said, "There's going to be a good show later, but don't be afraid."   "Okay." Gao Lianxin sat down like an obedient wife, but facing the young man chatting and laughing in front of her, her mind couldn't help but wander. Kind, easy-going, and so polite, so caring, even after almost being poisoned by her, he didn't blame her at all. Gao Lianxin was filled with mixed feelings. She couldn't quite the man in front of her and longed to truly understand this handsome man.   "Don't worry, Yang Shu will send someone to help Boss Zhang." As Yang Cun spoke, he saw her slender jade hand nervously clutching her skirt, and couldn't help but reach out and grab that beautiful soft hand in his.   "Mmm..." Gao Lianxin lowered her head even further. Although she knew in her heart that she would eventually belong to him, she was still a girl just beginning to experience love. Even this little bit of intimacy made her afraid that someone would see it. Her shy and somewhat panicked appearance was truly enough to make one's mouth water.   The day before, Yang Cun had already made up his mind that he would not let this beauty go no matter what. Although Yang Cun had come into this world with the idea of taking things as they came, it did not mean that he was without his own desires.   Gao Lianxin's beauty and chastity were an irresistible temptation for any man. However, her heart was full of deep-seated hatred. Having such a woman by his side would not only cause trouble, but was also no less dangerous than a time bomb.   If she continued to stay in that place of trouble, once Yang Cun left, given Xiao Jiu's magnanimity and ruthlessness, he would certainly not let Gao Lianxin and Boss Zhang, who had embarrassed him, off the hook. Moreover, Gao Lianxin was such a celestial beauty; given his beastly lust, who knew what methods he would use to vent his dark desires? Men are possessive; their women are not to be touched by others, especially those they haven't even touched themselves. Yang Cun's thinking was extremely chauvinistic, but it clashed with the prevailing romantic ideals of the time, which explains Yang Shu 's shake of his head and sigh.   Other men could freely give away their concubines, even sharing the same brothel with a few close friends , treating women other than their wives as gifts. While this was a great insult to women, it was an unavoidable reality of the era. Yang Cun, however, could not accept such a thing, so the only solution was to take Gao Lianxin with him. But getting her to willingly go with him was no easy task.   Therefore, after a secret conversation with Boss Zhang, Yang Cun instructed Yang Shu to send someone to help him sell his properties and pleasure boats on the canal , and then come to the capital with Gao Lianxin. Imagine, with her great revenge still unavenged, how could Gao Lianxin possibly be willing to marry him peacefully? Naturally, she would be extremely unwilling, and might even threaten suicide. Finally, Boss had no choice but to tell her everything Yang Cun had said, and after some gentle persuasion, he took her onto the pleasure boat, leaving this painful place in Tianjin.   "What's wrong?" Yang Cun saw that her expression was shy yet somewhat dazed, and his heart ached. He tightly grasped her hand...















































































Her soft little hands and gentle voice were almost unbelievable to herself.

"It's nothing." Gao Lianxin was still worried about Boss Zhang, who had sold his property in Tianjin, and was somewhat concerned that Xiao Jiu might

take revenge. Although she knew that Yang Shu had left people behind, and she figured Xiao Jiu wouldn't dare to act recklessly, in her heart, Xiao Jiu was

a mad dog, and no one could guarantee what he might do.

"Don't worry, he won't get away with this." Yang Cun assumed she was still hung up on his

blood feud, so he immediately sneered and said disdainfully, "That guy is really laughable. He really thinks catching

a few thieves will save his official position. The people in the court aren't fools. Everyone knows there are bound to be many who escaped the net. Besides, the Imperial Preceptor is someone the Emperor respects. If this matter reaches the court, the Emperor will definitely be furious. He, the

Governor of Tianjin, will definitely be charged with lax governance. He should be grateful if he can keep his life."   "I believe you. I believe everything you say." Gao Lianxin looked at Yang Cun's murderous sneer, but felt an inexplicable warmth in her heart. Her other hand suddenly stroked Yang Cun's hand, and she said softly and shyly, "Zhang Mama said that I will listen to you from now on. Lianxin believes everything you say!"   "Silly girl..." Yang Cun looked at her docile appearance and felt a sudden itch in his heart. He suddenly hugged her soft waist and his breathing became heavy. The little beauty's face was flushed red, shy and charming, truly irresistible!   "My lord, not tonight." Although Gao Lianxin was not a real courtesan, she had spent a long time in that environment and was naturally not an ignorant woman. Seeing Yang Cun's appearance, her face immediately turned as red as fire . She lowered her head and murmured in a soft voice, "Lianxin's period has started..."   Auntie, you really are the most hateful relative in this world, the object of all men's hatred! You have prevented so many children from being born, you have caused so many adulterous couples, so many lovers to suffer unbearable pain, you deserve to die!   Yang Cun was struck dumb, looking at Gao Lianxin's shy expression. He forced a smile that looked more like a grimace, still maintaining an air of righteous indignation, and said weakly, "Lianxin, love isn't just about physical intimacy. Sometimes, pure love and spiritual connection are also very important. Like that guy Bai something-tu said, sometimes we don't have to be bound by bedroom pleasures. A kiss or a hug can actually strengthen our bond."   "Ah!" Gao Lianxin hadn't expected Yang Cun to be so explicit. She immediately lowered her head in embarrassment and dared not .   "And besides that, you can also..." The beautiful woman's shy appearance was like a lamb waiting to be disciplined . Just as Yang Cun was about to lean in and take advantage of her, giving her some sex education, he suddenly heard a strange sound.   On the calm canal, a dozen small boats suddenly appeared, blocking the way for the fleet. Each boat had several burly men armed with weapons, each with a fierce and greedy expression. They were all bare-chested and carrying weapons like machetes and forks; it was obvious they weren't regular soldiers. If these people were good, they really needed an eye exam. If not cataracts, they were at least missing one eye. "How dare you   !   Who's blocking our way!" At this moment, the commander of the personal guards stood at the bow, watching them . Especially since Yang Cun had already said not to disturb the people, they weren't wearing uniforms. Even so, their tall figures still exuded an indescribable menacing aura.   "Looks like a really big fish!" The men in front looked greedily at the fleet ahead, especially when they saw Gao Lianxin at the back, they howled lewdly. Yang Cun was annoyed and glared at the commander of the personal guards, thinking, "Are you blind or have cataracts? Why are you asking about something as obvious as roadblock robbery!" "Don't you feel satisfied unless you utter a few official lines?!   " "What is it?" At this moment, on the large ship ahead, the curtain of the pavilion was gently pulled open. Yang Shu, dressed in plain clothes, holding an ancient book, frowned as he looked at the scene before him. This guy had been holed up in his room reading since boarding the ship, and no one dared to disturb his peace. Hearing the commotion outside, perhaps wanting to stretch his muscles, he came out to investigate.   "Reporting to Your Highness, it seems to be bandits blocking the road," the commander hurriedly reported. Yang Cun was even more contemptuous. You yourself have poor eyesight, but does Yang Shu, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, also have poor eyesight? With this setup, it would be a waste of resources if they didn't rob them! Looking at those shifty-eyed people, they didn't look like police conducting a routine check at all. No one would believe they were out checking for drunk driving!   "They're endangering the people, arrest them!" Yang Shu shook his head, glancing disdainfully ahead. Turning his head , he gave Yang Cun a meaningful look, a knowing smile, and then immediately went back inside to read his book .   "See? The show's about to begin," Yang Cun chuckled, adding, "This kid's got a real sense of justice . Seeing injustice? He'll chop them down! Bandits robbing special forces, interesting. These guys are really bold, looks like they're on drugs!"   "What are you saying?" Gao Lianxin, listening from the side, was completely bewildered, unable to understand the meaning behind Yang Cun's many unfamiliar words. She had initially been somewhat afraid of the bandits' appearance, but seeing Yang Cun 's playful and disdainful expression, she suddenly felt there was no need to worry anymore.   "This group, ah, are those mountain bandits under Xiao Jiu's command who he's colluding with," Yang Cun squinted, thinking that Yang Shu was truly a peculiar fellow. She had asked him to find someone to impersonate Xiao Jiu and inform these bandits, and this guy did it without even asking a question. Moreover, those foolish thieves, upon hearing that a wealthy person was passing by with gold, silver, and many women on board, were so excited that they ran over without a shred of suspicion. It was strange to think about it; hiring someone to rob her seemed rather foolish! However, Yang Shu's men were no pushovers; if they wanted to kill them, it would be as easy as chopping vegetables.   "Oh?...:" Gao Lianxin stiffened, and when she looked up again, her gentle eyes were filled with unspeakable hatred. Thinking of the innocent people who had died under their blades over the years, and the women they had violated, Gao Lianxin now wished she could rush forward and stab these accomplices to death.





























































































































The ship slowly approached. The commander simply waved his hand, and the soldiers on the surrounding ships, already armed,

coldly watched the group of bandits who were practically courting death. The poor bandits, however, assumed the large ship was unable

to escape with the wind and was heading straight for them, as if walking into a trap. They

laughed .

They had chosen a shallow spot, with several small boats occupying the deeper waters, leaving

no . The river was narrowed by rocky banks, making it easy for the large ship to escape. Even with only a dozen or so small boats, they could easily control the entire waterway. It seemed this wasn't their first time committing murder and robbery

on the canal ; their choice of location was quite deliberate.   "Take them down!" the commander sneered. When the ship was less than five zhang away, he brandished , leaped off the ship, and, wading into waist-deep water, roared as he charged towards the bandits.   "Kill!" The personal guards who had been hiding on the boats revealed themselves, and after a roar, more than a hundred men brandishing gleaming broadswords followed. Even without military uniforms, their strong physiques and synchronized steps were far superior to those of these petty thieves. The moment they met, it was like wolves among sheep, a barrage of blades slashing down.   "What's going on? Wasn't he supposed to be a fat sheep?" The thieves on the riverbank were completely dumbfounded. So many boats, one after another, were being emptied by groups of burly men wielding knives—who wouldn't be terrified? They even began to wonder why these men were more ruthless than they were, even though they were the ones robbing.   Gao Lianxin hadn't expected that Yang Cun's choice to return to the capital by river was to express his feelings in this way. Her eyes welled up with tears, and she was so happy she almost cried, but she was also afraid of causing uneasy. Her mind was in turmoil, overwhelmed with mixed emotions. However, Yang Cun said nothing, gently took her hand, and pulled her into his arms. Gao Lianxin's face softened, and she leaned her soft body against him without hesitation. The two of them quietly watched the scene of soldiers killing bandits, as if they were admiring a romantic and beautiful moonlight.   Yang Shu was still reading in the boat, and Di Nu was still eating his mutton, not even glancing at the one-sided slaughter before them. The screams of agony and the continuous fall of bandits gradually stained the once clear . However, it seemed that no one paid attention to any of this, only the soldiers' hands moving swiftly and decisively, ending the lives of these heinous bandits.   The riverbank erupted in a deafening roar of battle cries. Yang Shu's two hundred-plus personal guards, each a top-tier fighter, easily dispatched these ragtag bandits, beating them like children. The bandits blocking their path didn't even have time to react before being routed, falling like helpless children , no match for the genuine royal army.   Yang Cun held Gao Lianxin tightly, gently stroking her hair, feeling her trembling body in his arms. Looking down, he saw her beautiful tears streaming down her face, her soft sobs incredibly alluring. He couldn't resist lowering his head and kissing her lips, wiping away her tears, whispering, "Don't cry, okay? It hurts me."   "I...I...I'm sorry..." Gao Lianxin sobbed uncontrollably, her soft hands clutching Yang Cun's arm, her usually supple body stiff with emotion.   "Everything will pass." Yang Cun kissed her fair, jade-like face, wiping away her bitter tears, gently comforting her.   "Mmm," Gao Lianxin murmured obediently, burying her head deeply in Yang Cun's arms.   If it weren't for the deafening sounds of fighting and the rivers of blood on the riverbank, how romantic this scene would be! The bright moon hung in the sky, the water rippled, the small boat swayed gently, and the handsome man and beautiful woman embraced under the moon. A perfect match, truly an enviable couple.   Damn it, what are you bunch of stinky men screaming about? If you're going to die, just die, why make such disgusting noises? You deserve it. Hey you, stab me a few more times, it's such a killjoy.   Yang Cun suppressed his intense urge, enjoying the stimulation brought If there weren't so many people around preventing him from doing anything inappropriate, at least taking advantage of her would be nice.   It's Aunt Flo again, that darn Aunt Flo! Yang Cun was filled with indignation. An Qiao had done the same thing that night, and Gao Lianxin was doing the same thing tonight! He had originally planned a romantic spring night on the river, but it seemed there would be no show tonight.   On the first floor of the painted boat, two petite and lovely figures were secretly watching the couple on the pavilion , their eyes sparkling with envy. An Ning, with her hands supporting her chin, said, "Sister, so beautiful!"   "Hmm..." An Qiao looked at the naturally beautiful couple and felt a pang of jealousy. She mumbled a reply, but when she saw Gao Lianxin's stunning face and hot figure, and then looked at her own somewhat immature body, she suddenly felt a little powerless.   The two sisters also went back to the capital together. Yang Shu didn't care about such a trivial matter at all. What was it to have a few more maids when a wealthy family went out? Even having a maid to warm the bed was not surprising. At most, they would be given the title of concubines in the future. Yang Cun initially felt a little embarrassed about having two underage girls with him, but everyone else seemed unfazed by the stares, making him realize he was worrying unnecessarily.   "Sister, where are you going?" An Ning, her face full of envy, saw her sister turn and head towards the cabin, and immediately followed.   "Prepare the room and bathwater." An Qiao's voice was still soft, but now, a strong sour smell could be clearly detected in the air.   Although the interior of the pleasure boat was slightly more spacious than a typical large ship, there were still . Therefore, the space felt somewhat cramped, and the living conditions were naturally inferior to those of a mansion on land.   The first floor was crammed with soldiers and servants, while the second floor, although better ventilated, had very limited space, with only two living rooms after some makeshift arrangements.   One of them naturally belonged to Gao Meiren, who was already somewhat exhausted after a night of tears. Yang Cun kept comforting her in soft voices until the massacre ended and the fleet moved forward again, by which time Gao Lianxin was already drowsy.





























































































































Her haggard appearance was heartbreaking to look at, and even the initial thought of taking advantage of her vanished. Gao

Lianxin's face was slightly pale, and she nestled weakly in Yang Cun's arms. Yang Cun held her and opened the door,

gently instructing, "Don't think about so much, getting some rest is the most important thing."

"Mmm," Gao Lianxin responded obediently, her soft and graceful body remaining in Yang Cun's embrace.

The warmth from the man, that unprecedented sense of security, and the trembling in her heart made her slightly reluctant to part with this

wonderful feeling.

The room was fairly spacious, but it was hastily prepared and somewhat simple. Besides a nanmu bed and a few

simple wooden pieces of furniture, there were only some basic belongings. Yang Cun helped her to the bedside and gently helped

her sit down. Then, with a serious expression, he said somewhat naggingly, "Don't think about anything, just get some

sleep !"

"Okay." Gao Lianxin's face flushed slightly. She stole a glance at Yang Cun, her lips slightly pursed, as if she

had a thousand words to say.

"Then I'll be going now." Yang Cun looked at the charming beauty sitting on the edge of the bed, his heart already pounding

. However, thinking of the two lovely and charming girls in the room, he gritted his teeth and completely maintained his

gentlemanly demeanor.

"My lord." Just as Yang Cun turned to leave, Gao Lianxin suddenly blushed and called out sweetly.

"What..." Yang Cun came back to his senses. Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a fragrant breeze

on his face . Before his mind could react, he felt a cool, soft touch on his lips. Gao Lianxin blushed and

tightly hugged Yang Cun's arm, closing her eyes and offering her luscious red lips.

The kiss, fleeting and brief, was like a spark thrown into a powder keg. Yang

Cun's mind went blank. The unparalleled softness and the hormone-stimulating fragrance, the irresistible allure of this peerless

beauty made him dizzy. After the kiss, Gao Lianxin immediately stood aside, blushing, head

bowed, breathing softly. Her soft little hands covered her cherry-like mouth, as if she couldn't believe she had

acted so boldly.

"So sweet..." Yang Cun was stunned, subconsciously licking his lips. Although he didn't know if it was a hallucination

, he could clearly taste the indescribable fragrance.

"I... Your Excellency, please go and rest!" Gao Lianxin barely dared to look up. After the kiss, she hesitated for

a moment abruptly pushed Yang Cun towards the door.

"No, I..." Yang Cun's steps were weak, and the force pushing against his own body

seemed . He couldn't stop at all, and before he could finish speaking, Gao Lianxin pushed him out of the room.

When he turned around, the small wooden door had already slammed shut, and it sounded like it had been quickly bolted.

"Lianxin, are you alright?" Yang Cun unconsciously licked his lips and gently knocked on her door.

"My lord... I'm alright." Gao Lianxin's pretty face was flushed, and she leaned against the door, panting heavily.

Her high, firm breasts rose and fell with her breath. After a long while, her breathing finally calmed down, but she still

trembled as she said, "Could you go back and rest first? I don't know what to say!" "

No way!" Yang Cun's mind was already a little hot. He immediately adopted a reluctant

tone and said in a pained voice, "You just took advantage of me, and now you want to kick me out? No way,

open the door, I want to get my justice."

"You...you shouldn't bully Lianxin..." Gao Lianxin's face was flushed with shame. She bit her lip, and thinking of her

bold , she felt a strange mix of shyness and joy.

After trying both soft and hard tactics for a while, Gao Lianxin still refused to open the door. Helpless, Yang Cun could only shake his head and said

somewhat unwillingly, "Fine! Then go to sleep early."

Hearing the footsteps slowly fading away, the "thump-thump" sound of their footsteps on the floor was

like . As soon as the footsteps faded away, Gao Lianxin felt her body go limp and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. She slowly

walked back to her fragrant bed.

She tossed and turned, unable to sleep all night. When she closed her eyes, her mind was filled with the boy's tenderness, his

moving whispers…

Gao Lianxin blushed and smiled, biting her lower lip, experiencing for the first time the feeling of utter turmoil.

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