Spring dream vanished without a trace

Chapter One:
A verdant, lush green landscape unfolded before his eyes, and the gentle chirping of birds filled his ears—what a beautiful scene in Jiangnan!
Yelü Fenxue strolled among the distant mountains and nearby waters, alone on the stern of his boat, sipping iced plum wine. He was accompanying
his elder brother, Yelü Fengyun, and sister-in-law on a trip back to the Song Dynasty to visit
relatives. Ostensibly, he was there to keep them company, but in reality, he simply wanted to steal a moment of leisure and fulfill his long-held wish to travel through Jiangnan.
Back in the Liao Dynasty, he had often heard of the breathtaking scenery of the Central Plains and the captivating beauty of the women of Jiangnan. Taking advantage of this rare
opportunity, he was determined to see all the sights and explore this paradise on earth.
"Master, shouldn't we be heading back? The Eastern King instructed his subordinates not to let you get so carried away with
your fun you forget the time,"
his attendant, Ge'erlang, said, emerging from the cabin and dampening his spirits.
Yelü Fenxue sipped her honeyed wine and looked at him, saying, "You're one of my men, yet you always speak up for my elder brother!
Since he got married, he's become as talkative as a woman. Just ignore him." "
But... but the Eastern King also said that we've been in Song for too long and it's time to return to
Liao." Ge'erlang's words sounded awkward after being mocked by his master.
In fact, they had been in Song for nearly three months. During these days, the Southern King spent his days
touring mountains and rivers, admiring the beauty of towering peaks, and his nights indulging in singing and dancing pavilions, moon palaces and
cloud halls, playing with all the beautiful women in the world. He was living a life of unrestrained pleasure!
"Go back?!" Yelü Fenxue asked in a surprised tone. "Tell my elder brother I'm not leaving. He can take his
little wife and leave first."
"Master, aren't you going back?" Ge'erlang asked, puzzled. "We've almost traveled all over Jiangnan. There's no
excuse to stay any longer."
Yelü Fenxue pursed his lips, a smile spreading across his handsome face. "You're so silly. I'm only doing this to give
them a chance to be alone. With me by their side along the way, many things are difficult to do and many things are difficult to say.
On the way back, I'll be sensible and go my separate ways with them."
"Oh." Ge'erlang suddenly understood, a hint of understanding appearing on his previously bewildered face.
He looked at Yelü Fenxue with admiration, seeing his extraordinary and handsome appearance that even women envied,
and couldn't help but sigh.
Having such a beautiful master often made him lose his focus. Was it a blessing or a curse?
Take now, for example! His master's messy yet orderly black hair flew freely in the wind, paired with his exceptionally handsome
features and aloof face. He was truly a handsome man.
"Master, when shall we depart?"
"Are my elder brothers going back today?" Yelü Fenxue countered.
"I heard they're leaving this afternoon," Ge'erlang replied.
"Then, let's set off in three days." He made the decision immediately, then lightly brushed his hair aside, his
every move drawing attention and making him stand out in the crowd.
Ge'erlang obeyed. "Understood. Shouldn't we head back to shore now?"
Yelü Fenxue chuckled, a playful curve appearing in his handsome features. "Look how eager you are,
insisting on dragging me back. What's your purpose? Just say it!"
"Master..." Ge'erlang was secretly startled, "You know?"
"Forget it, your little secrets." Yelü Fenxue smiled at his long-time servant, speaking ambiguously.
Ge'erlang suddenly blushed. He looked utterly ridiculous.
"I...I'm because...because I'm worried..." He stammered, unable to get a single sentence out.
Anyone unaware of the situation would find it hard to imagine that such a tall, imposing man, skilled in martial arts, would be so awkward!
"Worried about your Qiao'er?" Yelü Fenxue lowered her voice, her expression full of mockery.
It turned out that three days ago, Ge'erlang, while strolling through the brothel, couldn't stand the madam forcing a young girl to work as a
prostitute. He rushed up to the madam, punched her, and even rescued the girl from the brothel.
Naturally, his sudden act of kindness should have ended just like that, but the girl was determined to
cling to him, saying she had no parents, no relatives, no friends, and could only rely on him. She even said that since he had saved her life,
she should serve him for life.
These words terrified Ge'erlang! Good heavens, he was always afraid of serving others; who would want to serve
him?
The bold young girl, despite encountering the clueless and oblivious boy, wouldn't give up. She followed him everywhere, and
after two days of this constant entanglement, Ge'erlang couldn't help but feel uncomfortable with her.
Hey! Now, he'd only come to visit Xiaoyantan with his master, and without Qiao'er by his side,
his usual awkwardness was kicking in.
Thinking about it, he really was a servant who forgot his master for the sake of beauty!
"I… since Master wishes to continue, I'll follow. Just pretend I didn't say anything."
He bowed and took a step back, trying to hide the unnatural blush on his face.
Yelü Fenxue's deep chuckle suddenly turned into a wild laugh. "Enough already, stop
polluting this beautiful environment."
"Yes… I misspoke, please forgive me, Master," Ge'erlang said tremblingly.
Whenever his overly beautiful and enigmatic master laughed in an unnatural way, he would break out in a cold sweat.
"Alright, let's go back." Yelü Fenxue stopped laughing and spoke casually.
"You really want to go back?" Ge'erlang seemed somewhat incredulous.
"Although I'm still not quite done, I don't want to break up this loving couple. Anyway, there are still three days left.
Don't come with ." He casually gave an order.
Ge'erlang suddenly realized he had been tricked. "No, protecting you is my duty. Besides,
this isn't our Great Liao. I should be with you at all times."
"You came to Song with me under the guise of protecting me, but isn't it just because you're longing for the beauty of Jiangnan? I
can't hide your thoughts from you."
After all, they had been master and servant for ten years, and he had a keen eye for people's hearts. He knew exactly what Ge'erlang's desires were
.
"Huh?" Ge'erlang scratched his head, embarrassed and unsure how to answer.
"Alright, enough joking. Tell the boatman to turn around!" Yelü Fenxue said, then stood up and stepped
onto the painted boat.
Ge'erlang stood there, stunned, his face turning red again.
Beside West Lake in Jiangnan stood a grand mansion, the residence of Yu Ding, a wealthy man from Hangzhou.
Yu Ding had a daughter named Yu Yuanyuan, who possessed not only unparalleled beauty but also mastery of music, calligraphy, and painting.
She attracted many noblemen and aristocratic young men to propose marriage, but she rejected them all.
She only wanted a soulmate, a true love, but the suitors who came seeking her hand in marriage were mostly
spoiled brats, only interested in her beauty, not the kind of person she could entrust her life to.
Although Yu Ding was often furious with her stubbornness, he couldn't do anything about it. However, his good fortune didn't last.
At the beginning of the year, Yu Ding became addicted to gambling, losing all his savings in just three days, and even incurring
huge debts to loan sharks!
Yu Yuanyuan's future changed completely in that instant!
"Yuanyuan, I beg you to marry Master Lin. His dowry is enough to pay off all my gambling debts, and he's even promised me
a house to live in in my old age." This was the epitome of desperation.
"Father, he's old enough to be my father!" Yu Yuanyuan looked at her father in disbelief, never imagining
her fate would end like this.
She had rejected so many young men, and now she was to marry an old man. Rather than this… she would rather die!
"What does it matter if he's older? As long as he's rich, that's all that matters. He loves you so much, he promises
he won't take any more , and he'll provide you with a life of plenty. What more could you want?" Yu Ding had never spoken harshly to her before
, but yesterday the underground bank sent someone with an ultimatum: if he didn't repay the money within three days, he would
be torn to pieces ! Now that a knife was at his throat, he couldn't care less!
"I don't want a life of plenty, I just want true love—"
"Shut up! What true love? I've spoiled you too much before, letting you always have the word 'love' on your lips.
That's not something a virgin should say, aren't you ashamed?" Yu Ding interrupted her protest.
Yuan Yuan fell silent, no longer speaking, her expression utterly desolate. Was she really going to marry Lin Kun, who was nearly thirty years older than her
, and live a life worse than death from then on?
"In short, you'll be married in three days, understand?" Yu Ding glanced at her sideways, then quickly walked out of her
boudoir.
Yuan Yuan leaned weakly against the wall, tears streaming down her face... "Master, everything is ready. We can
set off to Liaodong now." Ge'erlang knocked on Yelü Fenxue's door and said respectfully from outside.
"Come in," Yelü Fenxue said softly.
Ge'erlang entered the room and saw his master standing by the window, gazing at the distant West Lake scenery.
Suddenly, Yelü Fenxue said, "Let's go to West Lake."
"What? But... but shouldn't we be setting off already?" Ge'erlang frowned, thinking that his master had been touring one mountain after another
, touring one lake after another. What was so interesting about those mountains and lakes? He felt that West Lake
was the same as the small pond from three days ago, but his master insisted that coming to Hangzhou without visiting West Lake was like taking a self-inflicted trip!
Was it really that serious?
"Let's make this the last time, you're really stingy." Yelü Fenxue turned and smiled at him, a smile that almost
stole his soul!
Ge'erlang quickly snapped back to reality and cursed himself inwardly. Why did he always let his master's beauty cloud his judgment?
He shouldn't have, he shouldn't have!
"Yes, Your subordinate will go and prepare immediately." Ge'erlang immediately withdrew.
Soon, he rented a painted boat. Yelü Fenxue had initially refused to let him come along, fearing he would
grumble and spoil , but Ge'erlang swore he wouldn't say a word and insisted on going, so Yelü Fenxue had no choice but to give in.
At this moment, Yelü Fenxue stood at the bow of the boat, admiring the lake and mountains around him, which were unlike anything he had seen before.
The water was as clear as a mirror, reflecting the clouds and water; the beauty of West Lake was indeed well-deserved!
It was evening, and the hazy sky reflected a rosy glow on the lake, making it even more breathtaking.
Suddenly, he saw a woman in a wedding robe running towards the lake from the opposite bank, followed by about ten people.
The woman turned around at the shore, glanced at the men, and then, unexpectedly, jumped into the water! The men
just stood there, frozen in place.
"Heavens! Who will save my daughter?!" Yu Ding's legs went weak with fear, but he couldn't swim and
didn't dare !
"Yu Ding, if your daughter dies, I'll take back all the dowry I gave you, not a single penny less!"
Lin Kun, seeing the bubbles rising from where Yuan Yuan had fallen into the water, which seemed to carry the smell of blood, feared that even if he rescued her, she would only be half-dead.
Yelü Fenxue couldn't bear to watch any longer. Without a word, he jumped into the lake and swam straight towards where Yuan Yuan had fallen.
His action immediately attracted the attention of the onlookers, who held their breath, waiting for the outcome. Even Ge'erlang was
stunned by his master's move, frozen in place!
Soon, Yelü Fenxue burst from the water like a dragon, effortlessly reaching the shore. This
rare display of agility drew applause and cheers from the crowd!
Yu Ding rushed over, shouting, "Quickly, put my daughter down!"
Yelü Fenxue looked at the woman in his arms, barely breathing, her head
bleeding from hitting a rock. Without immediate medical attention, she might not survive.
So he placed Yuanyuan on the ground, and in front of everyone, lowered his head and sealed her mouth, breathing his own
breath into her body—though this was an act of saving a life, in the eyes of the conservative Han people, Yuanyuan had been
defiled!
"Let her go! You lecherous scoundrel—" Lin Kun angrily picked up a wooden stick, intending to attack him.
"How dare you!" Ge'erlang had already steered the boat to shore. With a leap, he grabbed a wooden stick and swung it aside, sending Lin Kun flying
far away!
"You... fine, very well, I'm telling you, Yu Ding, I don't want your daughter anymore. I'll send people to bring back all the dowry I
sent ." Lin Kun roared angrily at Yu Ding.
"The dowry is already in my hands. You can't take it back." Yu Ding had tried every means to get this money, so how could he
possibly return it? The two argued, and Yu Ding was pushed into the water by Lin Kun when he wasn't paying attention. Lin Kun was immediately frightened and
ran away with his servants!
"Master?" Ge'erlang pointed at Yu Ding, who was struggling and begging for help in the lake.
Yelü Fenxue narrowed his phoenix eyes, a disdainful sneer curving his lips. "That traitor who betrayed his friend for personal gain, let him go."
With that, he turned and led Yuanyuan onto the pleasure boat, ordering, "Quickly find a doctor, she's
badly injured ."
Meanwhile, Yu Ding sank into the water, slowly dying, unnoticed by him… Yuanyuan suddenly opened her
eyes wide, looking around the unfamiliar room. She found her mind completely blank!
Where was she?
As soon as she sat up in bed, a tearing pain spread from the back of her head. She reached up and touched it, only
to find her head was bandaged!
How was she injured?
With great difficulty, she got out of bed, supporting herself against the wall to the doorway, looking at the lush vegetation outside and the row of houses opposite hers…
Seeing the same room, she couldn't help but wonder where she was.
"Miss, why are you walking around? Lie down quickly." Qiao'er happened to come in from outside and saw
her standing blankly by the door.
"I..." Yuan Yuan was passively led back to the bed and timidly asked Qiao'er, "Where...
where ? How did I get here?"
"This is the [Jinglai Inn]." Qiao'er replied with a smile.
"An inn?"
"Yes, you fell into the water and were injured. Our master rescued you and brought you here." Qiao'er poured her a cup of hot tea and handed it to her.
"Drink some water, it will make you feel better."
"Thank you." Yuan Yuan took the water and drank a sip. Just then, Yelü Fenxue returned from having afternoon tea and
saw this scene as soon as he entered.
"You're awake?" His melodious tone made Yuan Yuan look up from the rim of the cup, and she was immediately attracted!
What a handsome face...is he a man?
He said to Qiao'er, "You can go now."
After Qiao'er left, Yuan Yuan immediately asked softly, "Did you save me?" "
That's right. You tried to escape the marriage by jumping into the lake, and I saved you." Yelü Fenxue smiled, his dark
eyes fixed on her beautiful face.
"Escaped the marriage?" She was taken aback.
He didn't miss her slightly stunned expression. Although he was curious, he still looked at her with his usual calm. "What, are you still hesitant
about this marriage? It's not your fault. The groom is old enough to be your father. No
woman would want to marry him."
"I..." Yuan Yuan lowered her face and asked blankly, "May I ask... where do I live? What's my
name?"
Just thinking about this made her head ache inexplicably, and a wave of dizziness made her hold onto the edge of the bed tightly.
His handsome face hardened. "You don't know who you are?"
Her eyes were half-closed as if she was thinking hard, but she couldn't figure it out. All she could feel was a throbbing pain in her head.
"I...I can't think of anything, my head hurts so much..."
Yelü Fenxue suddenly realized that she had injured her brain and lost her memory!
In fact, he had already sent Ge'erlang to inquire. Her name was Yu Yuanyuan,
the only daughter . As for why she married Lin Kun, that miser, he also knew.
But what surprised him was that she had lost her memory!
"Don't you have even the slightest memory?" he said calmly.
She kept shaking her head. "No...no, I don't have even the slightest impression. It's as if I
shouldn't I'm superfluous."
"No, how can you be superfluous? At least you still have me." Yelü Fenxue's voice was as light as a breeze, as if it could easily capture people's hearts
without leaving a trace .
"You?!" Yuanyuan looked at him in astonishment.
He chuckled, a lewd smile playing on his beautifully shaped lips. Above his straight nose were a pair of bright, intelligent eyes. Though
his looks were excessively handsome, his imposing stature and every gesture exuded a captivating charm, easily driving people to
madness.
"It's me, Yuan Yuan." Yelü Fenxue's gaze darted at her, a mixture of amusement and malice.
"My name is Yuan Yuan?" She felt lost in the face of this name, both familiar and unfamiliar. "
What's my surname? Where do I live? Who are my parents?"
Upon hearing her name, Yuan Yuan was suddenly seized by a desire to know everything about herself, her voice
becoming hurried.
"What do you take me for? A charlatan or a prophet?" He smiled at her flustered face.
"I'm sorry, I…" She lowered her head, utterly embarrassed.
"It's alright, I like your straightforward nature." Yelü Fenxue's smile was warm and gentle, his
tender words having captured her entire attention.
Yuan Yuan's heart trembled slightly, and she felt even more embarrassed.
"Actually, all I know is that your name is Yuan Yuan. I heard someone call you that when you were drowning.
After I never saw that person again." Yelü Fenxue deliberately concealed the truth, because he had already decided to bring this Song woman
back to Liao to spice things up.
Ever since his elder brother married his virtuous sister-in-law, he had developed a certain fondness for Han women, and bringing her back to relieve his boredom
wouldn't be bad . At least he could use her to turn away some clingy women from Bachuan!
"Is that so..." she sighed, somewhat disappointed.
"I sent people to investigate, but they found nothing. The only clue was the wedding dress you were wearing when you drowned
." He asked with a smile, "Should I have someone bring it to you—"
"No, no!" She subconsciously felt a fear of that wedding dress and didn't want to see it no matter what.
"No?" He raised an eyebrow slightly.
"I don't know... I just don't want to see it." Yuan Yuan couldn't explain where that tremor came from, it was just
an inner aversion.
Yelü Fenxue nodded in understanding and then sat down in the chair behind the round table. "So,
you have nowhere to go after you recover?"
Yuan Yuan's delicate eyebrows furrowed, her eyes narrowing. "I have nowhere to go. Would you be willing to take me in, young master?"
She understood that although this young master had saved her life, they were complete strangers, and her abrupt
request the world so vast, where could she, someone who had lost her memory, go?
"You want me to take you in?" He smiled smirked, his soft tone carrying a hint of unrestrained laughter.
"I..." Faced with his appearance, she didn't know how to react.
Suddenly, Yuan Yuan realized that she knew nothing about him, only vaguely sensing an elegant
and noble air about him, yet his actions revealed an undeniable arrogant and domineering aura.
"I still don't know your honorable name, young master. Could you please tell me, so I can remember it?"
Yelü Fenxue curled his lips, not intending to deceive her. "I come from the Liao Kingdom, and my name is Yelü Fenxue."
"The Liao Kingdom! You're a Khitan?" She didn't remember anyone telling her any rumors about the Khitans, but she subconsciously
associated them with ferocity and cruelty, so she was extremely surprised!
"I'm curious, even though you've lost your memory, you still have a
deep-seated , don't you?" His beautiful, wicked eyes narrowed, and his gloomy, cold voice slowly rose.
Yuan Yuan was intimidated by his gloomy and arrogant aura, and immediately turned her face away, deliberately avoiding
the coldness emanating from him.
"I..." Because of fear, tears inexplicably welled up in her eyes, and she shook her head, saying, "I didn't mean that."
Yelü Fenxue chuckled, his tone full of flippancy and wickedness. "You mean you're not afraid of me?"
How could he not see the fear lurking in her eyes? This little girl was clearly dishonest!
"You're my savior, I shouldn't be afraid of you," she whispered.
"But actually, you're terrified of me." He pursed his lips, took two strides closer to her, and forced her
against the headboard, trapping her against his chest, his hands tightly gripping her sides.
"Young master! What... what are you doing?"
"Don't call me that so distantly, my name is Yelü Fenxue, you can call me Fenxue." He grabbed her slender
waist, this ambiguous intimacy making her blush!
"Please don't do this, let go—"
"What, you just called me your savior, and now you're treating me like a thief?" He whispered in her
ear , his tone ambiguous and flirtatious.
To his surprise, her naivety and embarrassment ignited a rare fire within him.
"No... isn't this a bit inappropriate!" She turned her face away, trying to avoid his burning, forceful advances.
"Why not? I think the name Fenxue sounds quite nice. Try calling me that." He moved closer to her,
coaxing her softly, his faint masculine scent captivating her senses.
"Fen..." Before she could finish speaking, two blushes instantly rose to Yuan Yuan's cheeks. Such an intimate name signified
their close relationship; how could she possibly say it?
"What, can't say it?" His bright eyes flashed with an intrigued, wicked light, his alluring breath
warming her earlobes, making her tremble!
"So embarrassing..." Yuan Yuan shrank back, trying to escape the sensitive heat.
Yelü Fenxue's lips twitched slightly, his smile shallow and cold. "You don't need to
feel . Just think about how to repay me."
She looked up in astonishment, meeting his deep, domineering black eyes, and immediately froze as if struck by lightning.
She didn't understand. Did he save her only to demand something in return?
"You...how do you want me to repay you?" Her clear, bright eyes stared at him warily, and after asking the
question she didn't dare to utter a sound for a long time.
Yelü Fenxue suddenly laughed deeply, a glint of light flashing in his narrow eyes, and boldly met her crystal-clear gaze
. After a long while, he sighed softly in a mellow voice, "Don't be so wary of me. Your terrified eyes have
deeply wounded me, understand?"
Yuan Yuan lowered her head helplessly, her pretty face slightly embarrassed. "I understand less and less...I don't understand what it is that you want, young master
?"
This man seemed handsome and harmless at first glance, but in the blink of an eye, he was like a soaring
eagle , exuding a power that could not be ignored, making people want to avoid him.
"What do I want?" He approached her with a dangerous smile, playing with her innocent face filled with terror.
Just as Yuan Yuan was caught off guard and unable to dodge, Yelü Fenxue's fiery lips descended, covering her tender
lips. She froze, her thoughts completely blank, only able to feel his forceful intrusion, overwhelmed with shame.
She struggled slightly, and he released her, only lightly tasting her lips, but he
already found them sweet and intoxicatingly soft… “Delicious! I'd better think carefully about what I want
, and to what extent you can give me?” Yelü Fenxue narrowed his eyes, looking at her with a wicked and wicked gaze.
Yuan Yuan was stunned, her expression one of utter disbelief. "
Extreme extent…" What did that mean?
She suddenly realized that his terrifying nature was beyond her imagination. Suddenly, the legendary ruthlessness of the Khitans flashed through
her mind, making her entire body tense!
"Thank you so much for saving me, young master. I think I should leave now. I'll
repay ." She only wanted to escape.
"Oh, didn't you just ask me to take you in?" Yelü Fenxue's beautiful black eyes flashed with a strange light, and
a predatory smile, typical of a hunter, curled at the corners of his mouth.
"No need to trouble you any further, young master. I think I can find my family myself."
"I saved you, and you just walk away like that? That's too unfair to me, isn't it?
" A cold smile escaped his thin lips, and his lowered voice sounded even more seductive.
Yuan Yuan looked away, deliberately suppressing her chaotic thoughts and forcing herself to calm down. "So what do you want?"
"You mean if I let you go, you're willing to provide what I want in return?" He said calmly.
Yuan Yuan dug her ten fingers deep into her palms and nodded nervously.
"A very tempting offer!" He stroked his chin, seemingly thinking with great interest.
"Please...please tell me quickly. Do you want me to work for you, young master? Or do you want me to be your servant for as long as you like?
I don't want to owe you any favors."
His handsome features hardened, his usual smile turning into a cold indifference. "You really want to draw
a line ?"
Yuan Yuan was stunned, unable to refute him. He was right. She was afraid of the Khitans, and even more afraid of the demonic energy that coursed through his
eyes , a power that seemed to slowly erode her consciousness, leaving her with a
sense of helpless fear.
"Rest well. I'll tell you when I've thought things through. We'll be setting off back to Liao soon. I'll have
Qiao'er come in to see what you need and help you prepare."
With that, Yelü Fenxue let out a low, seductive laugh before leaving the room. Yuan Yuan
felt as if all her strength had been drained away, collapsing weakly into a chair.
He was going back to Liao, and he was going to forcibly take her away...how could she escape?
Chapter Two:
After more than ten days of travel, they finally reached the border of the Liao Dynasty. However, Yuan Yuan was not taken directly back to the "General Pingnan's
Mansion," but instead was taken north and settled in the stronghold of the Wolf Lord of the Northern Stronghold.
In fact, Yelü Fenxue had not accompanied her from the very beginning of their journey back to Liao; she had arrived here under the escort of other guards and
Qiao'er . According to Qiao'er, Yelü Fenxue still had some business to attend to in the Central Plains and would not
return until the next day.
Faced with everything unfamiliar, Yuan Yuan felt a deep sense of panic. She wanted to leave, but in this vast sea of people, where could a
woman go?
Yuan Yuan, her name was Yuan Yuan. Did she have parents, brothers, or sisters? Where did she live? Where was she from? Why did she run away
from her arranged marriage and commit suicide? Why couldn't she remember anything? A deep-seated panic and helplessness enveloped her,
making her tremble uncontrollably… When would she regain her memories and no longer live such a helpless and destitute life?
After ten days of rest, the injury on the back of her head has completely healed. However, the outward healing does not mean that
everything has returned to normal. She still cannot remember the past, like a drifting duckweed, not knowing where to go or where to belong.
Who could tell her who she was?
Yuan Yuan slumped over the table in anguish, the feeling of being forgotten, and of forgetting everyone, filled her with
pain and emptiness!
Yelü Fenxue, what kind of person was he?
These past few days, she had noticed that everyone addressed him as "King" or "Master," and his attendants were all
far from ordinary servants—not only were they highly skilled in martial arts, but their speech was also refined. Even his subordinates possessed such bearing, so his status
must be high; he was definitely not an ordinary person… How much did he really know about her? Why did she always feel that he was hiding something from her, unwilling
to tell her the truth?
Knock knock.
A brief knocking sound pulled Yuan Yuan back to her senses. Thinking it was Qiao'er, she immediately responded, "The door
isn't latched, please come in."
But it wasn't Qiao'er who entered, but a strange man!
"Who are you?" Yuan Yuan asked warily.
"I am the Wolf Lord here, Hu Ya Yi."
"Wolf Lord?!" Having grown up in the Central Plains, this term was completely unfamiliar to her.
"You're the Southern King's woman, aren't you?" Hu Yayi stared at her, his expression a mixture of amazement and
surprise , with a hint of ulterior motive.
"I don't understand what you're saying, and I don't know any Southern King," Yuan Yuan
replied impatiently, lowering her head, unable to bear his blatant probing gaze.
"You don't know him? Really? Haven't you seen Yelü Fenxue?" He shrugged, revealing
an incredulous look.
"Him!" Yuan Yuan clutched her chest. "He's the Southern King?"
"It seems you know nothing... That's strange," Hu Yayi said, puzzled.
As far as he knew, the Southern King often brought different women here for vacations. Because this place was near the north, with a
cold climate, it was indeed a good summer retreat during the hot summer months.
Especially the Kruya Mountains, though perpetually covered in snow, possess natural hot springs that offer respite from
the summer heat and warmth in the winter. Therefore, the Southern King ordered the construction of an exquisite wooden cabin there for enjoying
the hot springs.
This time, the woman the Southern King brought seemed somewhat different; she was said to be a Song woman, no wonder
she possessed such a slender and graceful figure. If she weren't already taken, he would have been tempted to admire her.
However, what puzzled him was why the Southern King hadn't accompanied him. Usually, when he brought a beautiful woman, he would never
neglect her, unless he simply didn't care.
If that were the case, then he… Hu Yayi smiled directly at Yuan Yuan, a smile revealing his
ambition to covet her beauty.
"I don't understand anything. Stop talking, I want to rest." Yuan Yuan intentionally drove him away, because
his words had already caused quite a stir in the Earth's core.
Yelü Fenxue was a king, a Southern King she could never hope to reach!
"Don't do this, I still have something to say to you." Hu Yayi didn't intend to leave.
"I'm sorry, I'm really tired."
"You—"
"The young lady has already told you to leave, what's the point of you lingering here?"
Yelü Fenxue had just stepped into the room when she saw this scene. It seemed this woman really had the ability to attract attention
, even the usually arrogant Hu Yayi couldn't escape her allure.
"Your Majesty, you've arrived?" Upon seeing him, Hu Yayi immediately took a step back, no longer daring
to approach Yuanyuan so brazenly.
"I've been here for a while." Yelü Fenxue emphasized the words "a while."
Hu Yayi was taken aback, unsure how to explain his previous obsessive behavior.
As one of the four wolf lords, the Northern Wolf Lord, although he was a step below the Sixth Court King in rank, he
didn't to be so humble.
But for some reason, their Sixth King possessed such an imposing presence that it unconsciously made him lower his own status, becoming timid and hesitant
in his responses .
Yelü Fenxue smiled and said, "Let me introduce you. Her name is Yuanyuan, she's my woman, understand?" He called it
an introduction, but in reality, he was declaring his ownership.
"I—" Yuanyuan wanted to retort, but he suddenly pulled her into his arms, pinching her slender waist with two fingers in an ambiguous way,
leaving her stunned and speechless.
"Uh… I understand." Hu Yayi smiled awkwardly. "I'll immediately order a welcome banquet to be prepared, hoping
Your Majesty can bring Miss Yuanyuan."
"You've thought of everything. Good, I'll be there on time." Yelü Fenxue smiled slightly.
"It's my duty."
"Thank you. Yuanyuan and I will be inconvenient for several days, please trouble the Wolf Lord." Yelü Fenxue returned the courtesy.
"Your Majesty is too kind." Hu Yayi said respectfully.
"Could you please step outside for a moment? It's been a long time since I've spoken or flirted with my woman,"
Yelü Fenxue said calmly, his voice gentle yet commanding.
"Of course," Hu Yayi forced a smile and immediately left.
As soon as he was gone, Yuan Yuan pushed Yelü Fenxue away. "Why did you say such things?" "
When did I say anything nonsensical, and what did I say?" He smiled in bewilderment, his handsome
features becoming even more unsettling with that smile.
Yuan Yuan lowered her head, trying to shake off this unbearable feeling, and said timidly, "I'm not your woman.
How could you say that?"
"Oh, aren't you?" Yelü Fenxue remained unfazed. "You're with me now, what else could you be but my woman
? I, Yelü Fenxue, am not a philanthropist, and I certainly won't unconditionally take in a helpless orphan girl. You should
understand what I mean."
Yuan Yuan's heart trembled with fear at his words. Could it be that he was going to...? No, she would never sell herself!
"Please don't force me." On the way to the Liao Dynasty, Qiao'er had told her
how Khitan soldiers raped, murdered, and abducted Song women before the Song and Liao dynasties became
husband and wife. She also said that she never thought she would fall for a Khitan man, but this was fate, and she couldn't escape it!
Heavens, was he going to do this to her too?
"I, Yelü Fenxue, never force women." He laughed wildly.
"Then please let me repay you with labor." She said timidly.
"Labor? Look at your delicate skin, what kind of labor can you do?" His dark eyes, burning with an even brighter light
, stared at .
"I..." She couldn't think of anything she could do. In fact, Yelü Fenxue knew that
she, who had been pampered since childhood, had hardly ever done any work that required physical labor, except for needlework, embroidery, calligraphy, painting, and music. That's why he was so
brazenly sarcastic.
Moreover, she has lost her memory, making it even more difficult for her to know what she is capable of!
"What, speechless?" He lifted her chin and chuckled.
"I...I can learn." She said shyly.
"Learn? Forget it, how long would I have to wait for you to learn?" Yelü Fenxue laughed smugly, bringing his breath close to her face and
blowing hot air onto her lips.
"Uh..." Yuan Yuan's face suddenly turned pale.
"Why don't you come with me?" His fingers lightly touched her chin, teasing and caressing her.
"No...no, young master, don't joke around." Yuan Yuan stammered in panic.
"Not at all. I just want you to listen to me and obey me in everything, and I will take care of you for the rest of my life." Yelü
Fenxue's tone was indifferent yet incredibly arrogant.
Yuan Yuan's cold beauty suited his taste, and he only wanted to possess this delicate flower and make her completely obedient to
him .
Although this little woman was currently wary of him, one day he would make her willingly offer her her heart and never
leave him.
Yuan Yuan gasped. "You can't force someone."
"You won't think that way in a moment." Before the words were even finished, he had already pulled her into his arms, his long tongue
lightly licking her slightly parted red lips.
Yuan Yuan stiffened, but couldn't resist his forceful actions, while his tongue cunningly
licked along the corner of her lips to her chin, reaching her soft neck, where it suddenly caught sight of a novel-looking chain.
Yelü Fenxue asked curiously, "What is this?"
She looked back, "I don't know either, let me go."
"Since you don't know, then give it to me."
"No!" She hurriedly pressed down on the pendant, "It's the only thing left on me, perhaps it can prove my
background—"
"So stingy!" Yelü Fenxue released her, glancing at her with a wicked smile, "I can buy
you something better later."
"No, I only want it." Yuan Yuan's delicate eyebrows furrowed, her eyes narrowing.
"You're very stubborn." He narrowed his cold eyes, raising his eyebrows with amusement. "Do you know who I am?"
This girl probably didn't understand his identity, which was why she dared to always oppose him.
"I...I know." She leaned back, dodging his maliciously hot breath.
"You really know who I am?" Yelü Fenxue chuckled, "Since you know, tell me. I
want to know how well you know me."
"The...Great King of the Southern Court..." This was the title she had heard frequently these past few days.
"Not bad, it seems you're quite familiar with me." As he spoke, he actually reached inside her clothes, kneading
her breasts outside her bodice.
"Ah, no!" She was startled, never expecting that the outwardly refined and handsome man would turn into
a !
Yelü Fenxue refused to give up easily, and then stripped off her clothes, leaving her jade-like body with only
a red bodice!
A wave of humiliation washed over her, and tears streamed uncontrollably down his clothes—"Why
cry so much? Every woman goes through this once." A smirk played on his lips, utterly arrogant!
"I'm not that kind of woman..." she sobbed hoarsely.
"How many women wish I could treat them like this but can't? I seriously doubt you truly understand the power of the 'Southern King'
?" Yelü Fenxue breathed softly in her ear.
His warm breath burned against Yuan Yuan's naive senses, causing her to tremble involuntarily.
"I don't want to understand..." Yuan Yuan realized the predicament she was in, and in her defensiveness, she had only pushed herself into
a corner.
"This isn't how you treat your benefactor." His deep voice held a hint of amusement, as if
mocking her naivety.
At this moment, her back was pressed against the bedpost, almost collapsing onto the bed. She felt uneasy,
frozen in place .
"Please go away." Although she had no memory of the past, the deeply ingrained moral principles
she had upheld since childhood remained indelible. She knew perfectly well that her body should never be touched by a man.
"You're really amusing. I've never seen a woman treat me like a snake, so afraid of me." Yelü
Fenxue said as he moved closer to her, his alluring eyes like unfathomable whirlpools, threatening to
devour .
"Ah—" His sudden approach made Yuan Yuan retreat hastily, falling onto the soft mattress as he had intended
. "I didn't expect you to be so impatient." He smiled wickedly.
Yuan Yuan gasped before opening her eyes, only to be met with those mesmerizing deep eyes. Then she realized she
was being pulled into his arms!
"Let me go—" She desperately pushed against his chest, trying to prevent too much contact.
The owner of those deep, dark eyes suddenly laughed, finding her sensitive reaction intriguing. "Don't get so agitated. Look at you,
crying like a baby, as if I've offended you."
Yelü Fenxue's lips curled into a cold smile, revealing a deep, sinister aura.
Suddenly, he pulled off the red string from her bodice and snatched the small piece of cloth from her chest!
"Give it back—" she cried, trying to grab it back, but instead of taking it, she lunged forward, leaving her two
snow-white breasts in his rough hands.
"Ah!" Yuan Yuan tried to escape, but her breasts were completely grasped by him, creating an extremely ambiguous scene.
"No…" Tears streamed down her cheeks, a pang of pain rising from her heart at the loss of her chastity.
"Now, you absolutely cannot survive on your own except by relying on me. Don't be stubborn, understand?" He
chuckled , his fingers returning to her chest, gently pinching her nipple with his index finger and thumb, his deep, focused
eyes fixed on her helpless and frightened gaze. In an instant, a current of electricity shot through her entire body from his maliciously touching fingers
!
"You..." She parted her soft lips slightly, staring at him in horror.
This man was a demon; his gaze always held a hidden meaning and a hint of lewdness! Yuan Yuan panicked,
unsure how to escape him.
"Without you, I... can still live..." she said
haltingly .
Yelü Fenxue watched her panicked and wary expression with a half-smile. "If you unfortunately starve to death
without knowing your own origins, wouldn't that be pitiful?"
With that, he chuckled, lowering his head to take her pink bud into his mouth. This intimate and indecent act sent
a chill down Yuan Yuan's spine.
Her face flushed instantly, a rosy glow spreading from her fair neck to her full breasts, her body still light...
Her skin trembled slightly.
"How's your consideration? Am I right?"
Yelü Fenxue's eyes blazed, a smirk playing on his lips as he watched her breasts flush crimson. A few strands of hair drifted down,
creating a captivating allure… incredibly seductive!
"I…" She widened her eyes, meeting his dark gaze.
"If you give yourself to me, I will reciprocate with the same sincerity." His voice was barely audible,
their bodies almost touching.
Yuan Yuan furrowed her brow, silently observing him.
She didn't understand what he wanted from her. Was it her ordinary body?
His status was so high; how could he lack women? For him, taking a woman was as easy as picking something out of a bag
.
But she wasn't the kind of woman he wanted. She wouldn't flaunt her charms or try to please him. Why did he still want her?
In a mere instant, a thousand expressions flashed across Yuan Yuan's face. She was a
woman of few words, unable to conceal her thoughts, and Yelü Fenxue naturally saw through her mind at a glance.
"Don't understand why I want you, do you?" His smile was inscrutable, tinged with a hint of cunning.
She stared back at him blankly, surprised that he could read her mind.
He raised his lips, and as she was slightly taken aback, he bent down to lick her cherry-like pink bud, his tongue gently teasing…
…A sudden, frenzied sucking shattered Yuan Yuan's will!
"Ah—" She suddenly opened her eyes wide, gazing into his alluring, fiery black eyes, and finally, unable to resist,
let .
Because from the moment I first saw you, I fell in love with you at first sight. Otherwise, why would I have jumped into that icy
lake to save you? Why would I have gone to great lengths to summon doctors to treat you? For no other reason than that I fell in love with
you. "Yelü Fenxue said softly, flirting.
"You...you're not lying to me..." She felt a tremor in her heart at his approaching masculinity, and even more afraid of the feeling of his hands grasping her
breasts .
Shouldn't this be something only intimate couples do? Still clueless, Yuan Yuan wondered in confusion.
"Don't worry, I, Yelü Fenxue, never speak in jest." He smiled, a strange light gleaming in his eyes.
Yuan Yuan stared at him blankly with wide, misty eyes. It was undeniable that she had lowered her guard because of his words
, and her heart and soul were gradually becoming attached to him.
This sudden change was truly unbelievable to her, yet she couldn't resist it... Actually, it shouldn't be surprising. From
the first moment she saw his extraordinary demeanor and excessively handsome face, hadn't she been moved by him? It was just that
the etiquette hidden in her mind required her to be reserved and not to fall for a stranger so easily.
"Hmm?" Yelü Fenxue's eyes burned with desire as he whispered in her ear, "Look at you, you've been thinking for so long, have you come to a conclusion
yet?" He impatiently lifted her skirt, grabbed her ankle, and began to caress her alluring calves.
A blush crept onto her cheeks, and she trembled slightly, but the resistance was no longer as intense as before.
"I...I'm willing to follow you, young master."
It must have been incredibly difficult for a virgin like her to say those words, hadn't it? Seeing her stammering, Yelü Fenxue
couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"What...what are you laughing at?" Yuan Yuan asked softly, worried that she had agreed too quickly.
Yelü Fenxue pursed his lips, gazing at her instantly flushed cheeks. "Laughing at your cuteness." His large hand continued
to move up her calves. His voice was as soft as velvet. "Aren't you afraid of me anymore?"
"Afraid..." Her voice trembled even more as she stammered.
"Oh?" he asked with a teasing smile, "Is it because of what I did?" His movements were gentle, his long fingers
rubbing back and forth against the inside of her thighs, his gaze fixed on her blushing face. "How does it feel?"
"Hmm..." she murmured in confusion, not understanding the meaning behind his words. "What?"
he chuckled, his deep voice laced with seduction, "Do you like me touching you like this?"
Yuan Yuan's body tensed abruptly, unsure how to respond.
Yelü Fenxue suddenly withdrew his hand, pulling her clothes back together in Yuan Yuan's astonishment, and said with a smile,
"You still know nothing about matters of love between men and women. I'll teach you slowly. You must be tired after traveling for several days,
go to sleep !"
He abruptly stood up, intending to leave.
"Where are you going?" she blurted out.
"Don't want me to leave?" he smiled back at her.
"I..."
"As the [Southern Court King], I have many state affairs to attend to. I'll come see you later after I've dealt with them." With that,
he smiled and left gracefully.
Yuan Yuan felt utterly alone, her thoughts still lingering on his words, "I love you." Her little face burned with embarrassment
. "Master, Lord Feng Zhuo has arrived." Ge'erlang quickly entered the inner hall of the North Village and
reported .
"Please come in quickly." Yelü Fenxue said casually.
Soon, Feng Zhuo quickly entered the inner hall and, upon seeing Yelü Fenxue, bowed and said, "Greetings, Southern Court King."
He then turned and nodded to Hu Yayi, "Northern Village Wolf Lord."
"Sit down, let's talk things out." Yelü Fenxue waved his hand.
Feng Zhuo sat down and slowly said, "Another person has died suddenly in the First-Rank Hall. This is
the eighteenth ."
"Eighteen people!" Yelü Fenxue stroked his chin and pondered.
Yipintang was the largest sect in the Khitan martial arts world, its status equivalent to the Shaolin Temple in the Central Plains. However, in the past month,
a series of sudden deaths of masters and disciples had occurred within Yipintang, the causes of which remained unknown.
Just one day before Yelü Fenxue was scheduled to return to Liao, he received a fast letter stating that the Liao Emperor urgently needed to see him. He
rushed back to Liao, only to learn that the Liao Emperor intended to send him to investigate the matter. Since Yipintang was located in the north, he simply
moved directly to the northern camp.
"Who on earth is so audacious as to challenge Yipintang?" Ge'erlang exclaimed upon hearing this.
"It's precisely because it's unknown that it's so frightening," Hu Yayi answered for Feng Zhuo.
"Has the coroner examined the bodies?" Yelü Fenxue asked again.
"Yes, he has," Feng Che replied respectfully.
"The cause?"
"The cause is unknown."
"What?" Yelü Fenxue suddenly raised her eyebrows, asking impatiently, "Could it be that they can't even
find ? What kind of coroner is this?"
"Your Majesty, you misunderstand." Feng Che immediately stood up and said, "The deceased's bodies were black and stiff, indicating poisoning,
but..."
"Speak!" Yelü Fenxue narrowed her eyes, already prepared to hear more.
"But we can't diagnose what kind of poison caused it. Not only that, they had all lost their internal energy before they died, and their deaths were extremely
gruesome." Feng Zhuo continued, his expression tense.
If this situation continues, Yipintang will soon disappear from the martial arts world, which would not only be
a loss for the Liao Dynasty but also a great disgrace.
"Yes, that's what I found out from my investigation. It's practically an unsolved case," Hu Yayi said.
"An unsolved case? You're just giving up like that?" Yelü Fenxue raised an eyebrow, her eyes cold.
Feng Zhuo bowed respectfully. "I haven't given up, but this case is very time-consuming and requires a lot of effort to investigate. It won't be
resolved in just a few days."
Yelü Fenxue's sharp black eyes gleamed. "Who is the current leader of Yipintang?"
"The old man Wuwo. However, he enjoys traveling and has now handed over the acting leadership to his eldest disciple, Boyi."
"Does he have any enemies in the martial arts world?" Yelü Fenxue assessed several possibilities.
"As a member of the martial arts world, making enemies is inevitable, but it's not like he would resort to such brutal methods to
kill someone. I suspect..." Feng Zhuo paused deliberately.
"Their aim is the entire Liao Kingdom?" Yelü Fenxue's thin lips parted slightly, and he slowly finished speaking for
him .
"That's exactly what I meant." Feng Zhuo was secretly surprised.
He had to admire this young Southern Prince. He had investigated this case for a long time before finally figuring out this much,
but the Southern Prince had only heard a rough outline and made the same assumption!
No wonder the Emperor valued the "Six Princes" of the Southern General's Mansion so much.
"If it really is poison, and the coroner can't detect it, then it must be a master of poisons. Send someone to investigate if there are
any sinister gangs in this area." Yelü Fenxue ordered.
"Yes."
After Feng Che withdrew with the order, Hu Yayi asked, "Your Majesty, what about us?"
"Three days later, we'll go to Yipin Hall. This time, we'll investigate with our own eyes." Yelü Fenxue said casually. "
Ge'erlang, prepare all the antidote you need in the next few days and carry it with you."
"I'll go do it right away."
[The End]

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