Martial Arts Casanova

"Master, I will be eighteen tomorrow. You wouldn't believe it, but I've grown to seven feet four inches tall, even taller than you expected. As you instructed, I've reached the seventh level of the Lesser Formless Skill. The six sword manuals, three fist manuals, eight palm manuals, nine saber manuals, two finger manuals, and seven miscellaneous books you gave me to practice—I mastered them all three months ago. It was only because I hadn't reached the seventh level of the Lesser Formless Skill that my journey was delayed. Today, I finally reached the seventh level. According to your will, I can descend the mountain tomorrow. Master, rest assured, I will not disappoint you with the tasks entrusted to me." I gazed at my master's portrait and silently said in my heart.
The only task my master left me was: "Conquer the most beautiful woman in the world, Lin Wanqing, completely conquering her body and soul." My master's greatest regret in life was not conquering Qi Feiping, the most beautiful woman in the world twenty years ago. He was defeated by Lin Tiannan, the current leader of the martial arts world. Therefore, my master wants me to conquer Qi Feiping and Lin Tiannan's daughter, who is none other than Lin Wanqing, the most beautiful woman in the world today.
My master is full of confidence in my success because I have not only inherited his unparalleled martial arts and his forty-five years of internal energy (five years ago, when my master went to the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Pavilion to steal the Xiaowuxiang Gong, ranked fifth among the top ten internal energy cultivation methods in the martial arts world, he was besieged by the eighteen Arhats of Shaolin Temple and seriously injured; two years ago, before his death, he transferred all his internal energy to me through the Tantric initiation method), but I also have advantages that my master does not have: extraordinary talent, quick learning ability, strong will, cunning, and ruthlessness. My
master has summarized his experience of failure. At that time, he and Lin Tiannan were known as the twin stars of the younger generation of the Jiangbei martial arts world. In addition to being handsome and highly skilled in martial arts, my master was also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and healing arts. He was a well-known all-around talent in the martial arts world. However, Lin Tiannan surpassed his master in cunning and ruthlessness. Qi Feiping, an ambitious woman, saw through his master's weakness and unhesitatingly chose Lin Tiannan.
This was a huge blow to his master, and the once-renowned legendary master disappeared from the martial arts world. He devoted himself to martial arts, living in anonymity and stealing martial arts manuals from various schools until fourteen years ago when he encountered me in Siping City, not far from the capital.
I was only five years old at the time, playing with a group of friends in the street. My master spotted me immediately. Two years earlier, after hearing that Lin Tiannan and Qi Feiping had settled in the capital and had a daughter, he had become competitive and decided to take on a disciple. He searched everywhere until he found me.
My exceptional talent, excellent comprehension, and outstanding physique delighted my master. After a simple test, he discovered that I was simply a born martial arts genius. So, after demonstrating some incredibly powerful martial arts moves to my parents at home and promising them a future of great success and fame, my master took me to Mount Fulong to begin teaching me martial arts. I never returned home after that. I had sworn an oath that I would only return home in glory, not empty-handed.
My progress in martial arts did not disappoint my master; in fact, it far exceeded his expectations. Gradually, I was no longer always at a disadvantage when sparring with him. That wasn't all; my master also taught me music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. He said these things could have unique effects that martial arts couldn't achieve when interacting with beautiful women. Once, after returning from a trip down the mountain, he even gave me a book called *The Jade Chamber Secrets*, which recorded various strange and erotic techniques, objects, methods of yin-yang cultivation, and the balance of yin and yang. He said it was found on the corpse of the infamous evil master, the notorious womanizer "Flower Butterfly" Zuo Qin, who was ranked ninth on the underworld's list at the time (I suspect my master killed Flower Butterfly). He told me to read the book "with a critical eye." Thus, I possessed all the skills to conquer women, both in and out of bed. Even better, the *Jade Chamber Secrets* recorded a technique called the "Pearl of Bliss," which allowed one to concentrate energy on the penis, forming a pearl-shaped protrusion that could move freely. Once it found the most sensitive spot within a woman's private parts, it would be massaged and stimulated, bringing her to an intense, almost unbearable climax in a very short time. This "Pearl of Bliss" technique had only one drawback: it could only be used with the "Eighteen-Foot Dragon Spear," one of the seven most famous spears in the world.
And, perhaps by fate, I happened to possess such a weapon. Everything was ready, except for the final touch: how could I approach Lin Wanqing and rescue her? Bah! Lin Wanqing was the daughter of the Alliance Leader; she was sure to be surrounded by countless paparazzi. Should I dashingly recite poetry and play music in her boudoir? The martial arts masters of the Alliance Leader's mansion would probably provide the accompaniment… Forget it, there's always a way. I'll get to the capital and see Lin Wanqing first.
Early the next morning, I cleaned the thatched hut where my master and I had lived for thirteen years, put on the pristine white scholar's robes my master had prepared for me, and donned the disguise mask given to me two years prior by my master's close friend, the most skilled craftsman in the martial arts world, Master Gui Miaozi. The mask depicted the face of a handsome young man, perfectly crafted, leaving no flaws when worn, and I felt no discomfort whatsoever. The reason I wore the mask was that before heading to the capital, I needed to accumulate some experience in the martial arts world under a different identity.c0m.
I gently closed the door and bowed three times outside. Then I left Fulong Mountain, where I had lived for thirteen years, and headed towards the capital.
Chapter 01 Unexpected
Seven days later, I dejectedly turned back.
My internal energy had suddenly vanished into thin air.
This was due to a whimsical idea I had on the fourth day before going to sleep at the inn. Because I had received over sixty years of my master's power, plus my own internal energy, my meridians were already completely blocked, and new internal energy could not be generated. Although this was the realm of a top-tier martial arts master, people are always greedy, and I had been thinking about how to expand my meridians so that my internal energy could be unrestricted and reach a higher level. That day, I suddenly thought of condensing my internal energy into a sphere, expanding my meridians, and forcibly circulating it once a cycle. Would that have unexpected effects? Action speaks louder than words, and I began without hesitation.
The results of the previous stage were as I expected. All my meridians had been widened after a full cycle of practice, and the flow of internal energy felt much more comfortable than before. So I repeated the process until I had expanded my meridians into the rare "Hundred Rivers Meridian." As the name suggests, the Hundred Rivers Meridian signifies the vastness of the ocean, making it far wider than ordinary meridians. Therefore, practicing internal energy is several times more efficient. Previously, it was only seen innately, but extremely rare. For example, Wang Tiangang, the great hero of the North who led the heroes of the land to eradicate the "Heavenly Yin Sect," a demonic sect that had plagued the martial arts world for many years, and killed its leader, the "Demon Queen" Yin Wuyue, and became famous throughout the land, was born with the Hundred Rivers Meridian. Unexpectedly, I had accidentally transformed my own meridians into the Hundred Rivers Meridian!
Filled with the joy of success, I fell into a deep sleep. When I woke up the next day, I found that all my internal energy had disappeared!
Upon careful examination, the meridians were still the Hundred Rivers Meridian, but there was not a trace of internal energy. No matter what method I used to guide or search, the original internal energy was nowhere to be found. In desperation, I unleashed a powerful palm strike at the inn's wall, only to find it couldn't even knock down a speck of dust! I was utterly devastated. With my previous internal energy, I could have easily overturned the entire building! My cleverness had backfired; I'd misjudged my own internal energy.
After calming down, I repeatedly examined my condition and concluded that my "artificial" Hundred Rivers Meridian was likely different from my natural one. Because it had been forcibly expanded, it had caused unpredictable changes within the meridian, resulting in a continuous decrease in the internal energy circulating within it, leaving me with absolutely no internal energy.
Without internal energy, I went from a top martial arts master to a cripple. All my ambitions vanished in an instant; I was utterly heartbroken.
There was no other way but to return to Fulong Mountain and slowly try to recover my internal energy. So, dejectedly, I started to turn back.
Chapter 2: A Fortuitous Encounter on the Road
At noon that day, I was resting under a poplar tree by the roadside when a convoy slowly approached. There were experts! My keen sixth sense told me that there were many skilled fighters in the caravan. Although I had lost my internal energy, I still possessed other martial arts skills. To avoid unnecessary trouble, I immediately calmed myself and transformed into a scholar traveling to the capital for the imperial examinations.
The convoy slowly passed by me. It consisted of three carriages, each eight horses pulling six wheels, decorated with great elegance and grandeur, but all covered tightly with blue cloth. It seemed the passengers were either high-ranking officials or members of wealthy and powerful families. There were about thirteen or fourteen young men driving the carriages and escorting the horses, all dressed smartly. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed many of them carried swords and knives, and judging from their horsemanship, they were all skilled in martial arts. My keen intuition told me the strongest expert was in the second carriage, and the third carriage was even stranger; I could sense a corpse inside. As the second carriage passed, I felt the person inside give me a strange look, then test my presence with their aura, and after finding nothing amiss, they withdrew their gaze. All the horsemen, upon seeing my handsome face, would pause for a moment, then exchange strange glances with their companions, but ultimately no one spoke, simply following the convoy in silence.
Just as I watched the convoy slowly move forward, the second carriage suddenly stopped. A middle-aged man dressed as a scholar, who was escorting it, hurriedly rode closer and pressed his head against the carriage, awaiting instructions. I saw the scholar glance at me, exchange a few words with the people in the carriage, and after a while, he turned his horse around and rode towards me, politely cupping his hands and asking, "Greetings, young master. My name is Feng Wutian. May I ask your honorable surname?" I felt a little strange, but I quickly put on a humble and respectful expression and replied, "My name is Li Xian. As the ancients said, 'Among three people walking together, there must be one who can teach me.' May I ask what you can teach me, sir?" Feng Wutian seemed very satisfied with my performance and nodded, saying, "My lady wishes to have an audience with you, Young Master Li." I thought to myself, "Could it be that your lady has just lost her husband and is lonely in her boudoir, and has taken a fancy to this pretty boy and wants me to be her gigolo?" He said, "How could I dare disobey the lady's invitation?" Following Feng Wutian, he arrived at the second carriage. The curtain was lifted, releasing a fragrant breeze, and then two women appeared before him, breathtakingly beautiful.
Both were dressed in pure white. The one in front was slightly older, around twenty-seven or twenty-eight, with an oval face and a full figure, exuding a charming and alluring mature elegance. The one behind had a delicate, slightly childlike face, with a refined and graceful appearance, flowing black hair, and fair, translucent skin that seemed almost translucent. She was tall and slender, only slightly shorter than me, possessing the youthful energy characteristic of young people. Judging from her movements, she was definitely no more than eighteen.
Since following my master up the mountain, my impression of women had been limited to the portrait of Lin Wanqing painted by my master—a transcendent, otherworldly beauty. While these two women couldn't compare to Lin Wanqing, they possessed a different kind of charm, easily placing them among the top beauties of the martial arts world.
Feng Wutian introduced, "Young Master Li, these are my Madam Wang and Miss Wang." I feigned a speechless expression of astonishment, while my eyes darted up and down the two beauties like a lecherous scoundrel. The young girl was
also taken aback when she first saw my face, opening her mouth to speak but holding back. Seeing my lecherous look, she gave me a disdainful expression.
Madam Wang also stared at my face for a while, as if she had seen someone extremely familiar. She only came back to her senses after the young girl tugged at her clothes, and asked absentmindedly, "I apologize for disturbing you, Young Master Li. May I ask where you are from, and what are your plans for going to the capital?" I pretended to have just recovered from my astonishment and told a flawless lie about going to the capital for the imperial examinations.
After listening, Madam Wang asked, "I see that you are tall and strong, with an imposing presence. It seems that you have learned martial arts?" I had expected her to ask this question, because indeed, from my appearance and physique, I did not look like a weak and bookish scholar who only knew how to read books. Before I went down the mountain, I disguised myself as a scholar who knew some basic martial arts skills and was also full of knowledge. So I put on a passionate and rousing tone and said, "When I was young, I aspired to fight on the battlefield and serve my country, so I studied martial arts for a few years. Hehe, my master once praised me, saying I was born to practice martial arts, and I could learn any move in no time. I'm not bragging, but a dozen or so people couldn't even get close to me. Later, I studied the classics and understood the principle that a strong army must first enrich the country, so I abandoned martial arts and studied literature, but I still practice my fists and feet for a while every day." After I finished speaking, Madam Wang seemed to have made a decision, her expression slightly excited, but she pretended to be calm and said to me, "It just so happens that I am also returning to the capital. Since we have met today, young master, why don't you return to the capital with me?" Upon hearing this, the girl couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, blurting out, "Mother, I don't want to be with this poor scholar..." Before she could finish speaking, Madam Wang scolded her sharply, "Qian'er, shut up!" At the same time, she apologized to me. The girl couldn't say the rest of her words and could only angrily turn her head to the side.
The girl's words spurred me on, and I immediately resolved to sleep with this girl named Wang Qian'er to vent my anger at being scorned today (especially by a beautiful woman). However, I was currently completely drained of my internal energy, so I needed to return to Fulong Mountain as soon as possible to recover it. Just as I was about to speak, Madam Wang grabbed my hand and pulled me into the carriage without warning. This was completely unexpected. Had Madam Wang taken the wrong medicine today? Why was she in such a hurry to have me accompany her? I was frustrated because my lie about going to the capital for the imperial examination had been so convincing, and now I couldn't go back on my word and say that I was actually heading back. Madam Wang's seemingly delicate hand was like an iron clamp; I wanted to resist but couldn't move. However, Madam Wang's slender hand felt so comfortable to touch.
So I had no choice but to take it one step at a time, cursing myself for saying I was going to the capital for the imperial examination, and was forced to get into the second carriage with Madam Wang, while Wang Qian'er, in a fit of pique, got into the first carriage with the maids. Outside the carriage, Feng Wutian and the others exchanged bewildered glances. Clearly, Madam Wang's actions today had also greatly surprised them. Inside the carriage, Madam Wang continued to bombard me with questions, trying to learn more about me. I began to speculate about her background, but she evaded my probing questions, which only increased my unease. I wondered what Madam Wang really wanted from me. To be her gigolo? Madam Wang didn't seem like the kind of woman who would just grab any man on the street and sleep with him. To be her son-in-law? That didn't seem likely either. It seemed more likely she was acting as a substitute test-taker for her son's relative to get him into the examination hall… Lost in thought, it grew late, and our group arrived at an inn called Yuelai. The inn had already been booked entirely by the servants who had made preparations beforehand. After getting off the carriage, Madam Wang gave Feng Wutian a few instructions, and Feng Wutian then told the innkeeper to close the doors and hang up a "Fully Booked" sign.
Thus, the large Yuelai Inn had fewer than twenty of us checking in.
Chapter 3
After taking a comfortable bath, a maid came to invite me to dinner. Trying to poison me? You're just showing off your limited skills. I'm an expert in poisons and medicine, thanks to my master. He always told me, "You must become a well-rounded person," so learning poisons and medicine was a daily routine in addition to martial arts training. (My master told me his poison skills were a byproduct of his medical studies, but I think he was actually quite interested in poisons, but he couldn't let go of his righteous hero's image, so no one in the martial arts world knew he was actually a master of poisons.) I was confident my poison and medical skills were among the top ten in the martial arts world. Moreover, I had already consumed a thousand-year-old immortal herb that my master had obtained by chance while I was on the mountain, making my body immune to all poisons. However, the speed at which poisons are updated in the martial arts world is too fast now. New poisons are constantly being introduced, some of which are said to mutate, making them impossible to guard against. Just to be on the safe side, I made the necessary preparations. I followed the maid to the inn's lobby. Three tables were set up in the hall. Madam Wang and Qian'er sat alone at one table, the maids at another, and the rest of the guests
at the third. A quick glance revealed that, as I had unfortunately predicted, the food and wine at all the tables except Madam Wang's were poisoned—and not just any poison, but the long-lost, deadly poison known as "A Smile That Makes You Disappear." Given my status, I naturally had to sit at the lower table, while the servants had undoubtedly taken the antidote beforehand, waiting to see me die from the poison. However, what I didn't understand was why Madam Wang would poison a complete stranger like me. To find out, I decided to continue playing along with Madam Wang's charade.As I was considering which seat to take, Madam Wang rose with a smile and gestured for me to sit beside her. This immediately plunged me into confusion. Wasn't the poisoned food and wine prepared for me? No, this seemingly non-poisonous food and wine must be even more problematic! Could it be that Madam Wang, unsure of my background, is using a scheme within a scheme, a series of traps, to deal with me? Hmph, do you think I'm afraid of your tricks! I sat down calmly.

The banquet began, and Madam Wang politely invited me to eat. I couldn't find any poison in the food and wine, so I ate without worry, occasionally exchanging a few words with Madam Wang. Qian'er, however, remained unhappily beside me, ignoring me. Halfway through the meal, Madam Wang's expression suddenly turned cold, and she stopped eating. I was the first to notice this change and was startled. Everyone else then noticed Madam Wang's cold face, and the hall fell silent in an instant. Even Qian'er forgot her grudge against me, staring at Madam Wang in bewilderment. Suddenly,
several maids at the maids' table clutched their chests in shock, seemingly trying to scream but unable to utter a sound. Blood flowed from their mouths and noses, and they slowly collapsed, clearly dying. Seeing this strange turn of events, the others instinctively drew their weapons, trying to stand, but one by one, they too slumped down, blood still flowing from their mouths and noses. In an instant, only Madam Wang, Qian'er, Feng Wutian, and I remained seated in the hall. Qian'er, stunned, tried to stand up, but was pulled back by Madam Wang.
At this moment, Feng Wutian slowly stood up, glanced around to confirm that there were no more survivors, then slowly walked to Madam Wang, bowed, and said, "I have completed the tasks Madam instructed me to undertake." Madam Wang spoke expressionlessly: "Where are the innkeeper and the staff?" Feng Wutian replied, "They are all lying in the kitchen, never to wake up again." Madam Wang said, "Very good. Dissolve all the corpses with corpse-dissolving liquid." Then she turned and looked coldly at me.
I knew my time to perform had come. So I fainted, my face deathly pale. Of course, my senses remained sharp; I couldn't just sit there unconscious and wait to die.
Chapter 4:
Seeing me faint, Madam Wang didn't do anything to me, but simply sat aside watching Feng Wutian dispose of the corpses. Qian'er sat to the side, filled with suspicion, wanting to say something but not daring to.
When Feng Wutian finished disposing of all the corpses and carried in a coffin, I knew it was time for me to wake up. Seeing that I had woken up, Madam Wang slowly stood up.
I feigned a trembling, pale expression and said to Madam Wang, "Madam, please don't kill me, spare me! I have an eighty-year-old mother to support, and children to raise..." Madam Wang interrupted me with disgust, "Don't worry, I won't kill you, as long as you agree to do one thing." I pretended to have grasped a lifeline and said with great joy, "I... I agree, Madam, what do you want me to do?" Madam Wang gave Feng Wutian a wink, and Feng Wutian understood and walked towards me, leading me to the coffin. He slowly opened the coffin lid, and a corpse appeared before my eyes. After seeing the deceased's face clearly, I was shocked!
The deceased's face looked so much like mine!
In an instant, I vaguely understood Madam Wang's intentions. Sure enough, Madam Wang said to me, "The person inside is my son, Wang Qidong, but he will never wake up. What I need you to do is to impersonate my son from now on, defeat all competitors, and inherit the position of head of the Wang family in Kyoto!" In the current martial arts world, four great families are renowned: the Wang family of Kyoto, the Chen family of Jiangnan, the Shi family of Lingnan, and the Ding family of Changbai. These four families wield considerable influence in the martial arts world, the economy, and even politics. Even the leader of the martial arts alliance needs the tacit approval of these four families to legitimately secure their position and command the martial arts world. Therefore, every leader of the martial arts alliance has always treated these four families with utmost respect and courtesy. Who exactly is Madam Wang in the Wang family? Why would she want a stranger like me to impersonate her son and compete for the position of head of the Wang family in Kyoto?
After Feng Wutian's explanation, I finally understood. Unlike other martial arts sects, which could select promising young people from among the masses to become their disciples and cultivate them into core members or even heirs, the four great families limited their successors to family members. This inevitably led to uneven quality and inherent weaknesses among their successors. To maintain their strength and status, the four families unanimously and meticulously selected their wives and sons-in-law, disregarding their opinions and deciding by family meetings to ensure the quality of the next generation. They also encouraged male members to take concubines and have many children. The position of patriarch, who bore the heavy responsibility of leading the family, was filled equally by rigorous selection and fierce competition, regardless of whether the child was born to the first wife or a concubine, choosing only the best. While these practices were inhumane and caused some family tragedies, they played a crucial role in maintaining the family's position in the martial arts world, politics, and economics. The current head of the Wang family in Kyoto had six wives, with Lady Wang being the fifth. The six wives bore four sons and seven daughters, while Lady Wang had one son and one daughter. One son was the deceased Wang Qidong, and the other daughter was the current Wang Bingqian. The current head of the family is advanced in years and suffers from hidden injuries sustained in his youth, so it is estimated that he will soon pass away. The decision on the family heir will be made within the next year or two. Wang Qidong was the third of the four sons and was an outstanding expert among the younger generation of the Wang family, with a considerable reputation in the martial arts world, but he could not be said to have a firm advantage over his three brothers. Therefore, with the support of Madam Wang, Wang Qidong left the Wang family with Madam Wang and Bingqian, secretly practicing a domineering internal martial art from the Western Regions far away from the capital. However, he died unexpectedly due to overexertion and a qi deviation. Apart from Madam Wang and her group, no one in the Wang family in the capital knew about this. The power struggles within a noble family are no less intense than those within the imperial palace. For Madam Wang, Wang Qidong's death not only deprived her of the opportunity to become the mother of the family head and thus gain a pivotal position in the family, but also threatened to cause her to plummet in status and become bullied by everyone. This was something that Madam Wang, who had always been competitive, was unwilling to face. Therefore, after discovering my striking resemblance to Wang Qidong, Madam Wang relentlessly forced me to impersonate him, even going so far as to silence all the servants who had seen me. Feng Wutian was an exception because he was her confidant.
After hearing this, my mind raced. It was all this mask's fault! Master Guimiaozi must have seen Wang Qidong and made this mask based on his appearance. But why didn't he tell me? Now I'm in this mess, impersonating that damned Wang Qidong of the Kyoto Wang family… Wait a minute… the Kyoto Wang family… Wasn't Wang Tiangang, the Northern Hero who possessed the Hundred Rivers Meridian, the former head of the Kyoto Wang family? Although he's deceased, he must have left behind some information on how to cultivate the Hundred Rivers Meridian. This might be my greatest hope for restoring my inner strength! In an instant, I felt like I'd grasped a lifeline. Although impersonating someone else hurt my pride, if I refused, firstly, I didn't know when I'd be able to recover my internal energy; secondly, given Madam Wang's determination to poison all the servants today, she wouldn't let me go, and without martial arts, I'd only face death. To die before even starting would not only betray my parents' nurturing kindness but also my master's years of teaching and dying instructions. Great men don't concern themselves with trifles; I'll temporarily impersonate Wang Qidong and focus on recovering my internal energy first. Finally, I made my decision.
I looked up at Madam Wang and said, "I'm willing."
Chapter 5
Madam Wang's face showed an expression of "I knew you wouldn't refuse," and she said, "The status of the young master of the Wang family in the capital is so noble; it's too good for a kid like you who rose to power overnight." Since she had already laid her cards on the table, she no longer held back.
Seeing Madam Wang's arrogant demeanor, I couldn't help but curse her inwardly. If I hadn't lost all my martial arts, who would want to impersonate your son? At this moment, Madam Wang continued, "Your appearance is fine for impersonating Dong'er, but your martial arts... let's see what you're made of." With that, Madam Wang stepped forward and grabbed my wrist. I felt her pure inner energy probing through my body. The fact that I had no internal energy made her look disdainful, but this gradually turned to astonishment, and soon to ecstatic joy. She couldn't help but mutter to herself, "Heaven is helping me!" I knew she had discovered my rare Hundred Rivers Meridian, which would make my training several times more efficient, greatly increasing the chances of her plan succeeding.
Madam Wang looked at me, and with a flick of her wrist, a porcelain wine cup flew into her palm. She then clenched her fist, and with a soft sound, the wine cup shattered into powder when she opened her jade-like hand.
Madam Wang looked at my feigned astonishment, her eyes full of mockery. Then, with a flick of her wrist, the white powder fell to the ground.
I continued to feign disbelief, stammering, "Madam's martial arts are simply... simply a thousand times, no, ten thousand times, no, a hundred thousand times..." Madam Wang snorted and said, "How could someone like you, a frog in a well, possibly understand the martial arts of the Wang family of the capital? Let me tell you, my Dong'er's martial arts are no less than mine. With your mediocre skills, how could you impersonate Dong'er?" I couldn't help but ask, "Then why did Madam want me to..."
Madam Wang said, "You don't..." "What incredible luck you've had! You possess the Hundred Rivers Meridian, the most extraordinary meridian in the world. With your talent, you might have achieved Dong'er's level in seven or eight years. But time waits for no one. We need to return to the capital within twenty days for a family meeting, and you will be attending in Dong'er's place. To avoid revealing anything at the family meeting, I will grant you the world-renowned Wang family martial arts within a few days." Qian'er, who had been silent until now, glanced at me with surprise upon hearing that I possessed the Hundred Rivers Meridian, her previous disdainful expression softening considerably.
I couldn't help but ask curiously, "When will Madam grant me such powerful martial arts so quickly?" Hearing my words, Madam Wang gave Feng Wutian a wink, and Feng Wutian immediately and discreetly left the hall, closing the door tightly behind him.
Madam Wang then took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom, poured out a red pill, and handed it to me, saying, "This is a powerful tonic to strengthen your body and boost your energy. It will greatly benefit your martial arts practice. Take it first." As soon as the pill was in my hand, I knew it wasn't some worthless tonic at all, but the infamous "Seven Corpse Soul-Eating Pill," feared by everyone in the martial arts world. After taking this pill, one must take an antidote every six months, otherwise the poison hidden in the body will begin to take effect, eventually leading to madness and death. Because this drug has multiple formulas, and the antidote varies depending on the formula, the user must obey the giver's orders for life to receive the antidote. It seems Madam Wang is truly cunning and ruthless; she wouldn't trust me to teach her martial arts until she had me firmly under her control. If I hadn't been well-informed and immune to all poisons, I would have truly fallen for her trick. So, feigning delight, I put the pill in my mouth. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Madam Wang's smug expression, while Qian'er looked reluctant, wanting to dissuade me but not daring to. In that moment of hesitation, the pill was already in my stomach, and Qian'er lowered her head deeply. "At least you have a conscience," I thought to myself.
After confirming that I had swallowed the pill, Madam Wang turned to Qian'er, who had been silent until now, then back to me, and softly uttered, "Qian'er, in order for Young Master Li to quickly acquire the authentic Wang family internal energy, I want you to practice the 'Yin-Yang Shifting Technique' with him." Upon hearing Madam Wang's words, Qian'er's face turned bright red, then deathly pale, and she cried out, "I don't want to!" My mind went blank upon hearing Madam Wang's words. I never imagined that Madam Wang would disregard even her daughter for the sake of the family headship! The "Yin-Yang Shifting Technique" is a vicious technique that can transfer internal energy from one person to another through the union of Yin and Yang. Some notorious thieves with exceptional internal strength in the martial arts world often use this method to absorb the power of women. Therefore, this technique is despised by righteous martial artists and is listed as one of the six most evil martial arts. I never imagined that the prestigious Wang family of Kyoto would also
possess such a skill! When I came to my senses, Madam Wang was already holding Qian'er's hand, saying tearfully, "Qian'er, I had no other choice but to resort to this... You know, ever since I gave birth to your eldest brother, I've constantly longed for him to become the head of the family. This is my most important hope! Who knew that your eldest brother... Without him, you and I will slowly lose our place in the Wang family! Now I see hope again, so please grant my wish!" Qian'er stood there, her face pale, slowly uttering, "But I..." before she could say no more.
Seeing this, Madam Wang immediately knelt down before Qian'er and said, "Qian'er, I know this is too difficult for you. You know I've loved you since you were little, and now I wish I could take your place. But my inner strength is something I've cultivated since I was a child in my maiden home, unlike yours, which is the genuine Wang family inner strength... If you don't agree, all my hopes will be shattered, and there's no point in continuing to live. I might as well die in front of you!" Qian'er hurriedly helped Madam Wang up. One thing after another, things beyond her psychological capacity weighed on her, making it hard for her to breathe. Tears slowly slid down her cheeks. Finally, she spoke, "Mother, I agree, but... I hate you!" After saying this, she rushed out of the hall without looking back.
Feng Wutian's voice rang out from outside the hall: "Madam, Miss has returned to her room. Please give your instructions." Madam Wang turned away to wipe her tears and said, "Go and watch over Miss. Report back if anything happens." After Feng Wutian left, Madam Wang walked up to me. By now, she had regained her composure. Her eyes were filled with hatred and contempt as she looked at me. I knew it was because she hated me, this "poor scholar," for taking her daughter's virginity, and despised the toad for finally getting to eat swan meat. This made me, who was always proud, very uncomfortable. Although Qian'er was stunningly beautiful, and I, the young master, had never slept with a woman before, and my knowledge of such matters was limited to that of a "theorist," I didn't want my first time to happen under such incongruous circumstances. So I said, "Madam Wang, I don't want to possess the Wang family's inner strength in this way." Madam Wang's face changed instantly. I knew my words had completely exceeded her expectations, a merciless mockery of her pride. Her gaze was as sharp as a knife, and I felt that for a moment she wanted to kill me. But the allure of the position of family head ultimately caused her reason to triumph over her emotions. She glared at me and said, "This is not up to you. To tell you the truth, you will absolutely not lose out in this matter. My daughter is among the top twenty beauties in the martial arts world. Countless noble young men have wanted to marry her, but she has turned down all of them. Now, due to the circumstances, in order to make you qualified to compete for the position of family head, I am letting you take advantage of my daughter. Being able to become the head of the Wang family in the capital, with power and influence, what's wrong with that for you?" I shook my head and replied, "Madam, your plan still has flaws. Even if I can possess the Wang family's internal energy, I don't know a single move of the Wang family's martial arts. Moreover, I know nothing about your Wang family's affairs or Wang Qidong's life from childhood. Also, there's the question of why Qian'er suddenly lost her internal energy. If these issues are not resolved, I'm afraid I'll be exposed as soon as I enter the Wang family's gate." Madam Wang sneered, "I didn't expect you to be so clever. Don't worry, I've already thought of the whole plan. We'll pretend to be... A group of masked men with superb martial arts skills launched a sneak attack, killing all the servants except Feng Wutian. You were struck in the head during a fierce battle with the leader of the villains, losing all your memories; you remember none of your previous martial arts techniques or anything related to the Wang family. Qian'er was also severely injured, losing almost all of her internal energy. If the Wang family wants to see the bodies, we'll say the villains also suffered heavy casualties and had to take the bodies with them when they retreated. As for the servants' bodies, we'll say we had to leave the dangerous area as quickly as possible, and since we couldn't take them with us, we had to burn them all. Then we'll burn down the inn, also claiming the villains were responsible. That way, all the problems are solved. However, there's one more issue: your amnesia might be detrimental to your competition for the position of family head. But as long as you recover in three months, the impact shouldn't be too significant. This is a last resort. "I can't help but admire Madam Wang's meticulous planning; she truly disregards everything to achieve her goals!" I looked directly into Madam Wang's eyes and asked, "What I don't understand is, Madam, what benefit do you gain from making such a great sacrifice for me to become the head of the family? Please tell me frankly, otherwise I will not agree to this." Madam Wang looked at me for a while, then said, "You, this frog in a well, are not stupid. Indeed, I have my reasons for doing this. If you become the head of the Wang family in the capital as I wish, then you will obey my orders in all matters concerning the Wang family. Apart from that, I will let you do as you please and will not interfere in your other affairs. The position of head of the Wang family in the capital is equivalent to half a martial arts alliance leader. Countless people covet this position. This is far better than you studying hard to obtain a minor official post." "It's so much better. How about it, isn't this a good deal?" I hesitated, not answering. Madam Wang's eyes flashed with malice as she said bitterly, "You have no choice but to do as I say. Let me tell you the truth, if you don't agree, your life won't be much better than that wine cup. Furthermore, if you don't become the head of the Wang family in the capital, then the day of your failure will be your death, because I cannot tolerate a useless piece of trash remaining by my side! (I thought to myself that I'd probably have to avenge the loss of my daughter and my army.) So, for the sake of your life, you'd better work hard to become the head of the Wang family in the capital!" My life was threatened; under someone's roof, how could I not bow my head? Besides, I had no internal energy left, and who knew if I could recover it? Having Qian'er's profound skills was a considerable temptation for me; I had truly suffered enough from being without internal energy. Therefore, I had no choice but to accept Madam Wang's arrangement.
After my rough and deep penetration, Qian'er let out a cry of pain: "No..." But the ensuing pain rendered her speechless, and I felt her virgin blood slowly flowing out. Qian'er bit her lower lip tightly, tears silently streaming down her cheeks. Her virginity, guarded for eighteen years, was being taken from her unwillingly today; the pain in her heart was like weeping blood.
At this moment, I didn't move either. A warm, soft sensation tightly enveloped my member; this pleasurable feeling was unlike anything I had ever experienced. I had finally gone from theorist to practitioner, though it had a forced feel to it. But having slept with such a famously proud beauty in the martial arts world on my first time still gave me a sense of accomplishment. To completely conquer Qian'er, I had to let her experience the climax and pleasure I brought her. So I remained motionless, quietly savoring this warm, soft feeling, waiting for her to become wet, in preparation for the next step.
Sure enough, after a while, Qian'er's lower body pain gradually disappeared, and the intense, burning sensation of penetration gradually transformed into a strange comfort. I felt my dry garden turning into a muddy meadow; it was time, I thought. So my fierce assault began.
With each attack, Qian'er was filled with grief and indignation again, but her senses became increasingly acute. She strongly resisted the intense pleasure emanating from her senses, but my unparalleled "Eighteen-Foot Dragon Spear" and superb technique brought her wave after wave of intense stimulation, gradually creating a strange sense of reluctance in her. She involuntarily moaned, forgetting that she was being raped by the toad she had always despised. Her body gradually cooperated with my movements, and her expression became increasingly excited. Finally, under my renewed onslaught, Qian'er's body suddenly stiffened, her jade legs clamping tightly around my waist in a frenzy. A dreamlike moan escaped her lips as she reached her first climax. Amidst the waves of pleasure, I didn't forget to use the "Yin-Yang Shifting Technique," and Qian'er's pure Wang family internal energy slowly flowed into my body. After regaining some consciousness following her climax, Qian'er noticed my actions but didn't resist, allowing me to absorb her internal energy. After absorbing nearly 80% of Qian'er's internal energy, I stopped the "Yin-Yang Shifting Technique," because I suddenly felt a pang of pity and decided to leave her with 20% of her power.
With the "Yin-Yang Shifting Technique" nearing its peak, unsatisfied, I concentrated my energy and launched another fierce attack on Qian'er. Since my initial test had already rendered Qian'er helpless, I didn't use the "Blissful Pearl" technique. Under my relentless assault, Qian'er reached another peak of excitement, finally fainting with her eyes rolling back. I quickly woke her up. Upon waking, Qian'er instinctively clung tightly to me, our limbs intertwined, and her previously haughty lips offered a sweet kiss. Seeing Qian'er like this, I felt a surge of conqueror's pleasure. Since this was Qian'er's first time, to avoid any potential problems, I gently and skillfully brought myself to my climax. At the moment of my ejaculation, Qian'er, reaching her third orgasm, bit down hard on my shoulder, leaving a row of teeth marks.
After calming down and regaining her senses, Qian'er still held me tightly, unwilling to let go. Her soft, firm breasts pressed against my chest, making me feel very comfortable. At that moment, I remembered what Qian'er had told me at the beginning: "Get far away from me after you're done." I couldn't help but secretly laugh at the fickleness of women. Ignoring Qian'er's pleading gaze, I gently broke free from her embrace and got up. A stain of blood on the sheets caught my eye. I covered the naked Qian'er with the blanket, then put on my clothes and went to the bedside again. This time, Qian'er had regained her usual haughty expression, but she unconsciously showed a hint of shyness in front of me. To break the awkward atmosphere, I said to Qian'er, "Miss Wang, thank you for using eighty percent of your strength. I have no way to repay you, but I will definitely repay you double in the future." Unexpectedly, Qian'er exclaimed upon hearing this, "What? You still want to…" I suddenly realized that "repaying double" meant I had to do it with Qian'er again… I never expected things to get so complicated. Thinking that Qian'er must now think I, this toad, wanted a second bite after the first, I wished I could disappear into a hole in the ground. So I fled Qian'er's room as fast as I could.
Chapter 7
Rushing out of the room, I was startled to find Madam Wang standing right in front of me. My sudden appearance took her by surprise. Having been watching from outside, Madam Wang was clearly unsettled after overhearing the explicit scene. My appearance caused her pretty face to flush crimson, and her breathing became rapid. It seemed that after the current head of the Wang family fell ill and was bedridden, Madam Wang had been living a life of widowhood for several years. Everything that happened between Qian'er and me in the room today was like a pebble thrown into her calm heart, creating ripples. After calming herself down, Madam Wang stared at me intently for a while, then grabbed my wrist. After a moment, she said, "You've got a good deal, you brat. You've acquired eighty percent of Qian'er's power. However, you can't use someone else's internal energy at will. Now I'm going to teach you the Wang family's method of cultivating internal energy, so you can integrate this eighty percent power and make it your own." Ignoring my loud protests from hunger, she forcibly dragged me to the inn's lobby to begin her instruction.
As I practiced, I cursed inwardly. "I just finished serving your daughter with all my might, without even a breath or a bite to eat, and now I have to practice internal energy non-stop? Madam Wang, are you trying to force me to grow too fast? There's a limit to impatience!" Despite my curses, I diligently followed Madam Wang's instructions to recover my internal strength as soon as possible. After understanding the internal energy cultivation method taught by Madam Wang, I couldn't help but marvel at the extraordinary and profound martial arts of the Wang family of the capital. I couldn't help but admire them; the Wang family's enduring dominance in the martial arts world was indeed well-deserved. After one night, I had achieved initial success in my cultivation. Eighty percent of Qian'er's power had been integrated into my body, completely becoming my internal energy, and even showing a slight increase. Madam Wang, who was supervising me, was secretly impressed by my high comprehension and rapid progress.
Since it only takes eleven days to travel from here to the capital, I still have nine days to practice and increase my internal energy. So, for those nine days, I practiced relentlessly, and my internal energy grew at an extraordinary speed. On the ninth day, after Madam Wang tested me, she said I had reached over 95% of Wang Qidong's former strength. Madam Wang was also surprised by my achievement. Her original plan was that once I possessed most of Qian'er's internal energy, as long as I didn't fight powerful enemies, others wouldn't easily discern the depth of my martial arts skills, thus avoiding suspicion about my identity. Now, my internal energy had actually reached almost the level Wang Qidong possessed in just nine days, making the plan's success highly probable, and Madam Wang couldn't help but beam with joy. During these nine days, Madam Wang also took the time to teach me some basic moves of the Wang family's fist, palm, and sword techniques; after all, it wouldn't be right if I didn't know even one move.
Meanwhile, Qian'er had been hiding in her room for those nine days, unwilling to come out. Feng Wutian delivered her three meals a day. Feeling guilty, Madam Wang went into the room several times to try and comfort Qian'er, but Qian'er didn't say a word. On the morning of the tenth day, it was time to set off back to the capital. Qian'er finally appeared before me. After a few days apart, her face looked much more haggard, devoid of any color. A barely perceptible glint appeared in Qian'er's eyes when she saw me, but she quickly turned away, refusing to speak a word. Feng Wutian released a carrier pigeon to contact the Wang family in the capital, reporting our "attack" and urging his family to send someone to meet us immediately. To make the "attack" seem more real, a staged injury was unavoidable. Thus, everyone was given some real scars by Madam Wang
. Because I had "fought fiercely," was "injured in multiple places," and was "still unconscious," I tragically became the most injured. After a final farewell to Wang Qidong's body left in the inn, Madam Wang, Qian'er, and I got into a carriage. Since there were no servants, Feng Wutian became the driver. After the carriage left, the inn burst into flames. Because the small inn was far from any village or town, the raging fire quickly reduced it to ashes.
This was the first time the three of us had all gathered together since that night, and there was a slight awkwardness among us. At first, no one wanted to speak. So I closed my eyes and practiced my martial arts. After I finished, I listened to Madam Wang talk about the Wang family and what to do after arriving there. We traveled for four days in this way. Then we heard the rumble of hooves ahead. Soon after, Feng Wutian said confidently from outside the carriage, "Madam, the Second Young Master and the Fourth Young Master have come to meet us with their men." Since Madam Wang had once said that "it would be better for me to enter the Wang family without knowing anything about it, so that the chance of being exposed would be minimized," I followed the plan and unfortunately received another slap from Madam Wang, and truly fainted.
Chapter 8
I don't know how much time had passed when I woke up. As soon as I opened my eyes, I found myself lying on a rare white jade bed, covered with a brocade quilt. Turning my head, I saw that the walls of the room were covered with landscape paintings, calligraphy, swords, flutes, and musical instruments, all of which were masterpieces of the time. There was also a huge bookcase against the wall, containing nearly a thousand books. Suddenly, I felt parched and couldn't help but call out, "Water..." Hearing my voice from the bed, figures moved about at the doorway and in the hallway outside. Laughter and cheerful voices rustled through the window: "Third Young Master is awake!" "Third Young Master is speaking!"
A slender figure jumped up, and then a stunningly beautiful face appeared before me. Her lips trembled as she struggled to hold back tears, saying, "Third Brother, you're awake! You're all better now!..." Then a maid's face appeared before me, smiling as she said, "Third Young Master, Seventh Miss has been watching over you for seven days and seven nights!" At that moment, I suddenly remembered that my current identity was "Wang Qidong," who had lost his memory. So I stared blankly at them, speechless.
Seeing my dazed expression, the Seventh Miss and the maid exchanged a suspicious glance. The maid helped me drink water and was about to speak when there was a commotion of footsteps outside the door. A figure rushed in—it was Madam Wang! She hugged me tightly, crying, "Dong'er, you're finally awake! Do you know how worried your mother was…?" What an actress! I suppressed the urge to laugh and continued to pretend I didn't know what was happening.
At that moment, a richly dressed man in his sixties entered the room, surrounded by a group of people. Upon seeing me, the old man hurried forward, took my hand, stroked my head, and said emotionally, "Dong'er, you're awake! Father is relieved…" The others also smiled at me, and the room was filled with laughter.
In that instant, I truly felt the warmth of family, but I knew I couldn't show it. For now, I could only continue to play dumb. So I stared blankly at Madam Wang and the old man, saying, "Who are you?...Who am I?...Where is this?" Hearing my words, the noisy room fell silent instantly.
Madam Wang seemed to take a while to come to her senses, then exclaimed, "Dong'er, I'm your mother, and he's your father! What, you...don't you recognize us?" I shook my head expressionlessly.
The old man's face turned deathly pale, and he said to me, "Dong'er, you really don't recognize me?...Then look at the people by your bedside, they are all your family! Look at them!" I slowly looked at everyone in the room, finally shaking my head and saying, "I don't recognize any of you...My head is so messed up..." Saying this, I started frantically banging my head, then fainted again—of course, this was all an act.
The room erupted into chaos. The girl called Seventh Miss collapsed to the ground with a thud, and Madam Wang also seized the opportunity to faint, causing even greater confusion.
The elderly man in fine clothes, Wang Qidong's father and the current head of the Wang family in the capital, Wang Xinglie, calmed down and shouted sternly, "Everyone, don't panic!" The patriarch's authority was indeed effective; the room fell silent instantly, and the servants hurriedly roused Madam Wang and the young girl.Wang Xinglie said sorrowfully, "It seems Dong'er has suffered a brain injury and lost his memory. You must quickly fetch the best doctors in the capital. No matter the cost, you must help Dong'er regain his memory!" The slap Madam Wang gave me when she knocked me unconscious was quite severe; I haven't been able to get out of bed. Five days have passed, and all the best doctors in the capital, including the imperial physicians, are helpless against my "amnesia." They all prescribed calming and soothing remedies, which I secretly found amusing. The news of the third young master of the Wang family's amnesia has spread throughout the capital, and for the past few days, I've been visited by a constant stream of people, mostly martial arts celebrities and court officials. In these five days, I've also learned a lot about the Wang family, especially what happened after our group returned to the Wang family. The Wang family, as expected, didn't doubt Madam Wang's airtight lie. Enraged, Wang Xinglie issued a "golden kill order" to the world, offering a huge reward to anyone who succeeded in the attack on the masked man. Meanwhile, all the royal family's branches in various places were working intensively to collect all kinds of intelligence related to this incident, but after several days they naturally found nothing.

Madam Wang explained that the "Hundred Rivers Meridian" on my body was caused by a high fever I had after losing my mind, which disrupted my internal energy circulation. After calming down, it manifested as the Hundred Rivers Meridian. In the past three hundred years, only one person in the martial arts world, Wang Tiangang, possessed this meridian. The Wang family had always been proud of it. Now, hearing that another person with this meridian had appeared in the Wang family, they were both surprised and delighted, regarding it as a divine intervention from their ancestors, and no one doubted it. Wang Xinglie, who had always doted on "me," even ordered that my illness be cured at all costs.
After Qian'er returned to the Wang family, with the help of the family's experts, she recovered 60% of her original power, but she became taciturn. The Wang family all assumed it was due to the shock of losing her power, but only a few of us knew the real reason. Qian'er also visited me several times, but she was expressionless each time. I guessed she only came under Madam Wang's coercion.
At this time, I gradually became familiar with the people around me, including my four maids, Qin Yun, Qi Yun, Shu Yun, and Hua Yun. To my surprise, Qin Yun and Qi Yun, Shu Yun and Hua Yun were actually two pairs of twin sisters, all around eighteen years old, with delicate and charming looks. Qin Yun was the head maid, essentially the housekeeper of my room. For the past few days, the four of them had been taking care of me, who was "bedridden," by combing my hair, bathing me, changing my clothes, and feeding me. They served me so well that I, who had never been served by women before, felt dizzy and uncomfortable. Especially during my daily baths, the four women would openly face me completely naked without the slightest bit of shyness. If I hadn't realized that they were all virgins, I would have really suspected that the deadbeat Wang Qidong had already "snatched them all up."
Members of the Wang family also came to see me one after another, men and women coming in an endless stream. Among those who impressed me most were the refined and composed eldest son, Wang Qibei; the spirited second son, Wang Qinan; and the scheming fourth son, Wang Qixi. I don't remember much about the glamorous, plump, and slender women, but I do remember Wang Xueqing, the youngest daughter of the Wang family and the closest to Qian'er. She was the only one besides Madam Wang who fainted that day.
Wang Xueqing looked somewhat like Qian'er, with an oval face, and her eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth were all perfectly proportioned. She was beautiful, both in appearance and figure. She was the one who visited me the most. She often shed tears at my "dazed" appearance, which touched me deeply. She also often talked to me and sang to me, making my days in the hospital bed not too difficult.
Chapter 9
More than ten days have passed. I was finally able to get out of bed and walk around, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The tense atmosphere in the Wang mansion also lifted slightly. With the help of my maid, I strolled around the mansion, ostensibly to get some fresh air, but actually to familiarize myself with the surroundings. The Wang mansion was indeed the number one family in the martial arts world. The mansion was spacious, built entirely of white bricks, with palace-style reliefs, and it was magnificent to look at. A few days later, I had basically memorized the locations of all the houses and passageways. Madam Wang also took the opportunity to meet with me alone several times. Besides praising my acting skills, she also told me some of the Wang family's secrets that I might be involved in, and told me to keep them in mind. Qian'er, however, remained indifferent to me. As for the Wang family's "Hundred Rivers Meridian" cultivation method that I was most concerned about, I still hadn't had a chance to find it. Before "recovering my memory," I dared not ask any questions.
That day, Qin Yun and I were taking a walk in the garden, thinking about how to find out about the Hundred Rivers Meridian. Suddenly, Shu Yun rushed over, her face beaming with joy, and said, "Young Master, Doctor Liu and Miss Liu have returned! Master and Madam are keeping them company in the living room. Please come quickly." I looked at Qin Yun with confusion. During this time, Qin Yun had been tirelessly introducing me to everything about the Wang family, hoping that I would recover my memory as soon as possible. Qin Yun was overjoyed upon hearing Shu Yun's words and excitedly told me, "Young Master, Doctor Liu is none other than Liu Jishi, the number one physician in the capital, the head of 'Baifengtang'! There's no illness he can't cure; you're saved this time, Young Master!" It turned out to be Liu Jishi, the head of "Baifengtang." He was not only highly skilled in martial arts but also a renowned physician. The Liu family had been in the medicine business for generations, with branches not only in the capital but also in major cities throughout the country. Because of Liu Jishi's exceptional medical skills, it was rumored in the martial arts world that he could bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded. Therefore, many powerful families in the government and martial arts world treated the Liu family with great respect. Furthermore, the Liu family was known for their philanthropy and frequent relief efforts for ordinary people, earning them high prestige among the populace. Liu Jishi was even called "Divine Physician Liu" and "Benevolent Man Liu." He and the Wang family were also old friends. Because he had been away for some time, the Wang family had sent him a message by carrier pigeon, urging him to return as soon as possible to treat my illness.
I could only groan in despair. Of course, a patient wants to see a miracle doctor, but for me, who's pretending to be sick, seeing a miracle doctor is the thing I fear most. Being exposed is no joke, so I'd better hide. So I feigned madness and said, "I'm not sick, what miracle doctor? I don't want to see him." I turned and tried to run away. This was the absolute truth, probably the first truth I'd uttered since entering the Prince's mansion. Unfortunately, no one believed my honest words. Qin Yun smiled and pulled me aside, saying, "Alright, alright, young master, you're not sick, no need to see a doctor. But you should at least see Miss Liu, she's your betrothed." I was shocked and stammered, "What! My betrothed…" After Qin Yun's explanation, I learned that Miss Liu was Liu Jishi's only daughter, Liu Ruolan, seventeen years old this year. Due to a mutually beneficial relationship, the Wang and Liu families arranged our marriage a year ago, agreeing to hold the wedding next year when Liu Ruolan turned eighteen. Liu Ruolan was gentle and quiet, but for some reason, Wang Qidong hadn't liked her before, always treating her coldly. They hadn't spent much time together, and their relationship wasn't good. After Qin Yun finished speaking, she specifically said to me, "Young master, you can't be cold to Miss Liu now." This fiancée's appearance was giving me a headache; I didn't know how to face her. Sigh, it seems I can only try to avoid her as much as possible. On my way to the living room, I was distracted and stumbled, bumping my head against a rockery by the roadside, instantly bleeding from my head and passing out.
Chapter 10
When I woke up again, I found myself on a soft bed, my head wrapped in gauze. Opening my eyes, I could vaguely see a stunningly beautiful young woman sitting beside the bed, but it wasn't my bed. When the woman saw me awake, her eyes immediately lit up with joy, but then her expression turned cold again. She said to me, "It's good you're awake. Don't move around. I'll go call my father." Before I could speak, she had already quickly left. I was completely bewildered. Where was I? And who was this woman?
Just then, Qin Yun walked in from outside and sat down by my bedside, looking at me with pity, probably out of sympathy for my recent "misfortunes." I couldn't help but ask her, "What happened?" After Qin Yun's explanation, I understood. After I fainted again yesterday, the Wang Mansion was in chaos. Liu Jishi and Liu Ruolan rushed to the garden to check on my injuries. The head wound wasn't serious, but the symptoms of "amnesia" were proving difficult for Liu Jishi to handle. After hearing Wang Xinglie's account of my situation, in order to cure my future son-in-law's illness, Liu Jishi decided to take me to the Liu family for thorough treatment. The Wang family agreed and had Qin Yun come along to serve me.
A moment later, a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar entered, followed by the woman. Qin Yun quickly stood up and bowed respectfully to the side. The middle-aged scholar approached me with a smile and said, "My dear son-in-law
, you've finally woken up." This man was Liu Jishi, and the woman was my fiancée, Liu Ruolan. I immediately remembered my identity as "Wang Qidong with amnesia," and feigned confusion, asking, "Who are you? Where am I? Why am I here?" Hearing my words, Liu Jishi's face immediately showed worry, and he sighed. Liu Ruolan behind him also looked distressed.After taking my pulse, Liu Jishi marveled at my Baichuan pulse, but shook his head and sighed at my "amnesia." He turned to Liu Ruolan and said, "Lan'er, even I'm not entirely confident I can restore Young Master Wang's memory. I can only do my best and leave the rest to fate. Go and prepare; I'm about to begin." Thus began my nightmare. For several days, I endured acupuncture, soaking in medicinal tubs, and consuming various foul-smelling herbal soups, which tormented me until I was emaciated. Several times, I couldn't help but want to curse, "Liu Jishi, what kind of divine doctor are you? You can't even tell if someone is sick or not! You've killed even those who aren't sick! Do you know Wang Qidong treats your Lan'er badly, and you're trying to kill me?" Liu Ruolan and Qin Yun stayed by my side day and night, and they too had lost a lot of weight over the days. That day, seeing no progress, Liu Jishi decided to try another method. Unfortunately, he was out of several uncommon herbs, so he decided to go to the mountains outside the city to collect them himself. Qin Yun fell into a deep sleep in the side room due to exhaustion, leaving Liu Ruolan to keep me company by the bedside.

After drinking the medicine that Liu Ruolan had personally fed me, looking at her stunning beauty, I couldn't help but wonder why Wang Qidong had always been so cold to her. It seemed this guy was missing a screw in his head, simply incapable of appreciating women. Liu Ruolan's tireless care over the past few days had also moved me deeply, and I couldn't help but gently take her slender hand in mine.
Upon grasping it, Liu Ruolan trembled violently, staring at me in disbelief, a blush creeping onto her face. It seemed that that damned Wang Qidong had never held her hand before. She instinctively tried to pull away slightly but failed, looking at me with infinitely shy eyes, saying, "You...you...let me go...I..." I said softly, "You've suffered these past few days...seeing you grow thinner every day, it breaks my heart." Tears instantly streamed uncontrollably from Liu Ruolan's eyes. She couldn't believe that I, who had always been so cold to her, would speak such tender words. She turned away to wipe her tears, muttering to herself, "If what you said just now was your true feeling, even if you never regain your memory, I would still stay with you for the rest of my life, without ever regretting it..." I was deeply moved. I never expected Liu Ruolan to be such a loyal and devoted woman; Wang Qidong's treatment of her before was truly heartless. I struggled to get up, wanting to further comfort Liu Ruolan, but unexpectedly, a change occurred within my body.
The Wang family internal energy I was currently cultivating, originating from Qian'er, was primarily yin and cold. Normally, my yin and yang were balanced, and the cold energy was suppressed within my dantian without any abnormalities. Just now, after drinking a bowl of hot medicinal soup, I, being weak, was soon drenched in sweat, completely soaked. It was winter, and outside, the snow was thick and white. As soon as my sweat dried, a chill ran through me. The past few days of Liu Jishi's torment had already disrupted the balance of Yin and Yang within me. In an instant, a wave of icy cold surged from my lower abdomen, spreading uncontrollably. I collapsed onto the bed, feeling as if I were sitting naked on the snow, shivering uncontrollably, my teeth chattering.
Noticing my change, Liu Ruolan was shocked. Having inherited her father's medical skills, she quickly understood the cause and effect. What I needed most at that moment was a warm fire, but there was no time to do so. Soon, the cold had spread throughout my body; my face turned ashen, and I bit my lip until it bled.
Liu Ruolan knew that if she didn't take immediate action to warm me up, I would soon lose my senses, and if things continued this way, my brain would be damaged by the cold. At best, I would become mentally disabled; at worst, I would die. So, gritting her teeth and without further ado, she stripped off her clothes and crawled naked into my bed. She then removed my clothes as well, and held me tightly, channeling her inner energy. Instantly, her whole body heated up, like a furnace.
At this point, I was so cold I was delirious, my eyes tightly shut. I was completely unaware that she was embracing me; I only felt as if a bright sun had suddenly entered my embrace amidst the extreme cold, warming me completely and bringing indescribable comfort. Unconsciously, I held onto that sun tightly, unwilling to let go.
After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, I gradually felt a warmth returning to my body, and my senses began to return. My eyes slowly opened, and the first thing I saw was Liu Ruolan's beautiful face. Then I suddenly realized that our naked bodies were tightly embracing, like a pair of mandarin ducks with intertwined necks.
Realizing I was awake, Liu Ruolan blushed deeply, her whole body trembling slightly. Instinctively, she pressed her beautiful face tightly against my chest, not daring to look up at me.
After a moment's thought, I understood the whole story and was deeply moved by Liu Ruolan's profound affection. I couldn't resist cupping her pretty face and kissing her rosy lips.
The kiss left her breathless, her body burning with heat again, stimulating my primal male instincts. I tightly embraced her, pressing my body against hers… Realizing my actions, Liu Ruolan snapped back to reality, knowing the consequences would be dire if she didn't stop me. Although she was currently filled with desire and knew we would marry in a year, her usual reserve prevented her from offering herself to me unknowingly at this time and place. So she raised her hand and slapped me hard across the face, making me cry out in pain and release her. Liu Ruolan seized the opportunity to break free, putting on a robe and hiding by the bed, her expression a mixture of shame and anger.
I stammered, "You…"
Liu Ruolan looked at me shyly and said, "Brother Dong, I know I'm already yours, otherwise I wouldn't have warmed you with my body like that just now… But I don't want to give myself to you like this right now. When you formally marry me and we consummate our marriage, you can do whatever you want…" She was too shy to continue.
I was deeply moved by her purity and understanding. I said softly, "Lan'er, you're so good to me…" Before I could finish, Liu Ruolan exclaimed in disbelief, "Brother Dong, what did you call me just now… Do you remember who I am?" At this point, I had made up my mind to immediately regain my memories. Besides wanting to quickly return to the Wang family to find out how to restore my inner strength, the unbearable "treatment" from Liu Jishi was also a major reason. Furthermore, I was already very familiar with the Wang family and confident in impersonating Wang Qidong. Even if I didn't know some things, since my memories had been "recovered," forgetting some things was normal! And Liu Jishi has been treating me for so many days; if there's no improvement, wouldn't it make my future father-in-law lose face?
I nodded to Liu Ruolan and said, "Lan'er, I felt like I was in a dream just now. I don't know why, but so many things from the past suddenly came to mind..." I then changed to a gentle expression and continued to say to Liu Ruolan, "Lan'er, I've wronged you before. Please forgive me. I will definitely treat you well from now on..." I truly meant what I said. I just felt that a girl as good as Liu Ruolan shouldn't suffer such unfair treatment. Since Heaven has arranged for us to have this fate, I must cherish it. I will treat Liu Ruolan well for the rest of my life and let her get the happiness she deserves.
Hearing my words, Liu Ruolan burst into tears and threw herself into my arms without hesitation. And so, our two passionate bodies embraced each other tightly once again.

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