[The Queen Returns: The Sequel to My Brother-in-Law's Glory] (Part 4, Chapter 39)

Chapter 39
Shocked, I almost fell into despair. Legend has it that after the Seven-Step Meteor Blade pierces an opponent's body, the opponent
can run seven steps before collapsing, hence the name Seven-Step Meteor Blade.
Shen Huaifeng shook his head: "Chief Steward Zhu is now a pillar of the Emperor, holding a high position and great power. How could
he leave the capital so easily? But don't be disappointed, his disciple has arrived."
"Disciple?"
I was utterly disappointed.
Shen Huaifeng smiled strangely: "You would never guess that Chief Steward Zhu's only disciple is Princess Ruo. She has already mastered
the true essence of the Seven-Step Meteor Blade. Right now, she just lacks a bit of refinement. In two more years, Princess Ruo's Seven-Step Meteor
Blade will definitely be perfected, surpassing her master."
As soon as he finished speaking, a beautiful young woman emerged from behind a boulder not far behind Shen Huaifeng. I stared intently,
and it was Princess Ruo. In the blink of an eye, Princess Ruo moved to Shen Huaifeng's side like a phantom, extremely ghostly. I couldn't help but be secretly
astonished.
"Shen Henggu, it's Zhu Laotou's good fortune to be my master. His skills aren't that
great; he couldn't even kill a servant. Stop bragging about him everywhere, lest I lose face,"
Princess Ruo said sternly.
Shen Huaifeng's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly replied, "Your subject is guilty."
Chunshu Bi said calmly, "Your subject pays respects to the princess."
He didn't kneel, likely due to the pressure, and dared not be careless in the slightest; his hawk-like eyes remained fixed on me.
I took a few deep breaths to calm my agitation: "So, you, Li Ruochen, killed Min Xiaolan."
Chunshu Bi snapped, "How dare you!"
Princess Ruo smiled slightly, waving her snow-white hand at Chunshu Bi: "That's right, I killed Min Xiaolan,
I killed Yang Ying, I killed Huang Li, I killed the coachman...hehe."
My head buzzed, the world spun, and my body trembled violently. A metallic taste rose from my chest
to my mouth, which I swallowed hard. Despite the devastating news, I struggled to control myself. If I looked back
at the carriage, these three would seize the opportunity to strike me down. But I knew that with Princess Ruo's ruthlessness
, having killed Min Xiaolan, she wouldn't easily let Yang Ying and Huang Li go.
"Why do they hate you?"
I calmly looked at Princess Ruo, secretly hoping for the attack from Broken Sword Ebony. I was prepared to die with them
.
Princess Ruo coldly said, "There's no grudge between us, it's just that they're close to you. Anyone who's close to you must die.
Consort Tang, Du Juan, they all have to die. Of course, except for Li Xiangjun, after all, she's my sister. Do you want to marry her? Maybe
in your next life. I have some great news for you: the Emperor has fallen for Li Xiangjun, and he has bestowed upon her the title of Consort
. Hehe."
"You... what did you say?"
It was like a bolt from the blue. I refused to believe it, but my heart couldn't withstand such a heavy blow. A surge of rage welled up, and
a strong, metallic taste filled my mouth. I didn't have time to swallow, and a trickle spilled from the corner of my mouth.
If the princess laughed, a laugh that could topple kingdoms: "Don't understand? Then let me tell you in detail. Father has recently
been diligently cultivating Taoism, wanting to become an immortal. I bribed a few stinky Taoist priests to persuade him, saying that as long as he marries
Li Xiangjun, he can attain immortality. Father already likes Li Xiangjun; she's beautiful and dances
well, so of course he's more than willing, hehe... Under the vast sky, all land belongs to the king; on the shores of the earth, all people are his
subjects. It's not a big deal for Father to want to marry his daughter as a concubine. But, what if Li Xiangjun gives birth to a child for Father in the future
? What should we name him then? Hehe, it's hilarious..."
"You...you're a million times more venomous than a snake! I'll kill you!"
I lost all restraint. In my rage, I launched a fierce attack. Princess Ruo's expression changed, and she flicked out more than a dozen
beams of light from her hands, retreating rapidly. The broken sword of the Simple Pen and Shen Huaifeng's Ebony Lightning met me
, unleashing a devastating blow. The force of the impact created a violent storm, and with a deafening crash, the three separated. The broken sword of the Simple Pen trembled,
Shen Huaifeng's Ebony Lightning shook, and my feet were already half a foot deep in the mud. A wave of gasped breath hit my throat, and I
coughed, spitting out a large amount of blood. Before I could catch my breath, three more sharp beams of light shot straight at my face. I was terrified;
with my feet firmly planted, I couldn't dodge to the left or right, and could only charge straight forward, avoiding the three beams of light. I grabbed the knife, but before I could even land,
three more beams of light shot towards me. Terrifyingly, a raging torrent of sword energy surged from my left, while to my right,
the whistling of the ebony sword was sharp and swift. Realizing death was imminent, a surge of rage coursed through me, and I immediately unleashed a desperate, suicidal
attack. My body tumbled through the air, using my flesh to block the three blows. I swung my left fist at the broken sword, and as the blade slowed, I
lunged at Chun Danbi, unleashing a desperate strike with all my might. With a "thud," my right leg was struck by a heavy object, and
a sharp pain shot through me instantly. But I ignored it, my right fist striking out swiftly and powerfully into Chun Danbi's abdomen. With a thud
, he staggered back more than ten steps, while my left leg sprang back, flying three zhang (approximately 10 meters) away.
Shen Huaifeng stared at me blankly, his eyes filled with disbelief and terror. He dared not pursue me,
for he feared becoming like Chun Danbi.
Five zhang away, Chun Duanbi trembled violently, the broken sword in his hand stuck in the mud, supporting his swaying body.
A gentle breeze passed, and he finally collapsed with a thud, unable to stand again, his desperate eyes staring blankly
at the broken sword stuck in the mud.
I laughed, a laugh that was probably grotesque. A martial artist who cannot wield the weapon that makes him famous is destined for death
.
"Ugh."
I spat out another mouthful of blood. Looking down, besides my blood-stained clothes, I
saw a small knife stuck in my left shoulder, lower abdomen, and right leg. I had to admire the precision of the throwing knives; the Seven-Step Meteor Blade was indeed worthy of its name. More
seriously, my right leg was ruined; the bone below the knee was shattered. If I hadn't quickly sealed
the acupoints on my right leg, I would have been tortured to death.
No one dared to make a move; the horrific scene shocked the survivors.
As dusk approached, a small bird flew from the forest, circled twice, and flew straight to Shen Henggu. Shen Henggu
stretched out his arm, and a carrier pigeon landed steadily on his shoulder. He took the message, released the pigeon, and opened the message
. A strange expression appeared on his face. He wanted to tell Princess Ruo the message, but Princess Ruo was sitting far away...
On a large rock, Princess Ruo coldly watched me, constantly toying with a sharp blade in her hand
. She didn't even glance at the dying Chunshubi. Shen Henggu couldn't bear it, tore up the message, and was about to go check on Chunshubi's injuries
when Princess Ruo coldly said, "Shen Henggu, what are you standing there for? It's getting dark. Do you want me
to be fed to mosquitoes in this desolate wilderness?"
Shen Henggu was furious, but helpless. As a subject, he could only be loyal to his ruler; otherwise, he would suffer the same fate as me. He
sighed and slowly walked towards me.
I was trembling, trembling violently. I had lost too much blood and was on the verge of death. Shen Henggu walked to within ten feet of me,
his eyes fixed on my right leg. He said, "General, the more you insist, the more people you will harm. The Emperor is determined to kill you.
Why drag others down with you? I have bad news for you. A message just arrived by carrier pigeon: He Bihan
and a group of bandits were all captured and killed by two thousand soldiers led by Qiu Yihao, the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard, thirty miles ahead.
He Bihan is dead..."
Although I didn't believe He Bihan was dead, this news was devastating. I coughed up a mouthful of blood,
looked up at the sky, my heart filled with despair. I slowly raised my palm and struck down hard on the top of my head. With a thud,
blood splattered everywhere, and my body slowly collapsed, my face buried in the mud.
"Alas."
Shen Henggu sighed, then announced loudly, "Princess Ruo, the traitor Li Zhonghan has committed suicide. Please give your
orders, Princess Ruo."
"Hmph, wait a moment. I'll shoot him twice and see if he's feigning death."
"Yes."
Two gusts of wind passed, and two knives were embedded in my body. One even pierced my cheek, yet I
felt nothing. I seemed dead. Shen Henggu sighed again and slowly walked towards me. I discerned
their footsteps, calculating the distance between them. Like a wild beast, I waited for my prey to approach. One step, two steps,
three steps…
Suddenly, I leaped up, my left hand swiftly throwing a small knife at Princess Ruo. This knife was
secretly pulled from my right leg. Although I wasn't a skilled knife thrower, within ten feet, even a god
couldn't escape my powerful strike. Princess Ruo was within ten feet. I heard a shrill scream, but I ignored it.
I channeled all my energy into attacking Shen Henggu. I struggled desperately, using every ounce of strength I had, my powerful
inner energy enveloping Shen Henggu. Suddenly, Shen Henggu was terrified. He roared in resistance as well. The ebony struck
my ribs. I knew my ribs were broken, but I seized the fleeting opportunity. My fist struck Shen
Henggu's jaw. The sound of bones shattering reached my ears. I didn't stop. I pulled out
the sharp blade stuck in my cheek and shot it at Princess Ruo. Another shrill scream rang out. Her fleeing body faltered, swayed twice, and
slowly collapsed to the ground.
I laughed loudly, then fell backward. A few eagles circled in the gray sky, drawn by the
scent of blood. Suddenly, a dense rain of arrows shot into the sky, driving the eagles away. Squads of men in black rushed in. I
recognized a few faces; they were soldiers in disguise, former soldiers under my command. We
had fought together for half a year, sharing joys and sorrows, but now I was their enemy. The encirclement tightened, and they
slowly lowered their weapons. No one touched me, no one insulted me. I was barely breathing, death imminent
.
"Get out of the way! Give me your knife! I want to chop him into mincemeat!"
The men in black surrounding me parted, and Princess Ruo, pale-faced, snatched a soldier's broadsword,
stumbling towards me, her lower abdomen stained with blood.
"Thud."
The broadsword swung down, striking my chest heavily. Bone fractured, but I felt no pain. I
was laughing, laughing at Princess Ruo.
"Thud, thud."
The two blows landed squarely on my waist, making my already mangled body even more gruesome. Many soldiers turned
away, unable to bear the sight, but I was still laughing.
"You're laughing? I'll gouge your eyes out and see you laugh then."
The ferocious Princess Ruo threw down her long sword, snatched a spear from a soldier, and aimed it at my face.
An unexpected turn of events occurred. I sprang up on one leg, my arm outstretched, and grabbed Princess Ruo. In a flash, I leaped into
the air, rushing towards the mud pit trap. Soldiers shouted and rushed towards me, but it was too late. I
held Princess Ruo tightly like a lover, and we both plummeted into the trap. Seeing her terrified expression, I laughed even harder, for the trap
was filled with sharp hooks, blades, thorns, and bamboo spikes…
A fierce wind howled, lightning flashed, and thunder roared. I tumbled in the endless darkness, conscious but without thought, enduring
countless torments. Gradually, I regained consciousness, and my first thought was that I had reached the end of hell.
Slowly opening my eyes, I denied my initial assessment, for I saw a dim light and realized I was in a
transparent plastic cage. Then I drifted back to sleep, and memories flashed through my mind like scenes from a movie.
I remembered my women: my aunt, Xiao Jun, Dai Xinni, Chu Hui, Tang Yilin, Ge Lingling, Zhuang Meiqi,
Fan Yue, Qiu Yuqing, Qiu Yanwan, Zhang Yanyan, He Tingting…
Opening my eyes again, I found the cage gone, the light still dim, and something stuck in my nose, extremely uncomfortable
. I quickly fell back into sleep, but when I opened my eyes for the third time, I was jolted awake by a sudden impulse. A
woman was kneeling beneath my crotch, gently sucking on my large penis. It felt so familiar. Oh God, I
wasn't dead! I was alive! A coquettish voice whispered in my ear, "Sister Lingling, you've been sucking for so long, it's my turn now."
"Suck it a little longer. Xinni sucked it for half an hour yesterday, why didn't you say anything?"
Hearing that voice, I knew who it was—it had to be Ge Lingling. Sure enough, she sucked and swallowed for a moment, finally
standing up reluctantly. Xiao Jun, grinning, took Ge Lingling's place, bent down, and took my big penis into her mouth.
I was overjoyed because Xiao Jun didn't seem to mind the mess. Ge Lingling had just finished, and she was already sucking it, without washing or wiping. Moreover, her
skills had improved dramatically, making my hair stand on end. Suddenly, a scream rang out: "Ah...she's awake, she's awake, ah
...she's awake..."
Then came an even more piercing scream. The doctor came, the nurses came, it was chaotic. The doctor shone a flashlight on...
My pupils dilated, and a hammer struck my knees, but I felt nothing. Soon, more people arrived; all my women
came. To my surprise, my uncle also came. To be precise, he wasn't my uncle; his name was Li Yan, and he
was my aunt's colleague. They were only husband and wife in name only.
I continued to drift in and out of consciousness, not knowing how long I slept. "Unfortunately, he still has no sense of touch,"
my aunt sighed softly, casting a deeply affectionate glance at me.
The doctor comforted me, "Don't be discouraged. Being able to open his eyelids is progress, but it will get tiring if he keeps them open for too long. Remember
to massage his eyelids. If he can't close them, you need to help him close them." "
But why can he get an erection down there?"
my aunt asked anxiously.
"Oh, that's the patient's body's instinct. The patient might be sensitive, experience pressure from the blankets, or have an urgent
need to urinate, causing blood to fill the corpora cavernosa, naturally making it erect, but the patient is unaware of it. Family
members, especially women who have had sexual contact with the patient, can try stimulating the corpora cavernosa to increase
blood circulation and stimulate the nerves. Perhaps one day the patient will
regain a sense of touch, or even hearing, smell, and all other senses. We and the patient's family must have faith, patience, and love."
Upon hearing this, I cursed inwardly, "What a load of rubbish! I have hearing, and my penis feels incredibly good being sucked.
This means my penis has tactile sensation. I really want to ejaculate now; I'm about to explode! God, I'm not a vegetable
!"
Unfortunately, my aunt couldn't hear me. After seeing the doctor off, she returned to my side, gazing at me tenderly as she
grasped my hand and kissed it. "Zhonghan, you've broken my heart. Please, talk to me."
I was frantic, desperately pleading in my mind: "Silly Mom, what do I love most? It's your big white tiger!
What do I love most? Making love with you! When you make love with me, I wake up faster!"
My aunt didn't hear my heartfelt cries. She just kept repeating her longing,
concern, and distress for me. I was deeply moved and exhausted, so I drifted back to sleep, not knowing how long I slept
.
"Beep beep..."
I was awakened by the phone. Only my aunt was in the room; it was her phone ringing.
She answered it in front of me, and I suddenly noticed she was wearing winter clothes. I remembered that everyone who
visited me when I last woke up was wearing winter clothes. Was it winter? Had I been unconscious in the hospital for a long time?
"Yes, I'm at the hospital. Once the people looking after Zhonghan arrive, I'll go to the Municipal Party Committee to discuss things with you. We'll talk in person."
After hanging up, my aunt seemed lost in thought, her face filled with worry. Perhaps because she was going to the Municipal Party Committee, she was dressed very formally in a
gray suit with a gray turtleneck sweater underneath. Even with all that, I could still see her
curves, especially her large, round, and shapely buttocks—they were incredibly beautiful.
With a sigh, my aunt grabbed my hand and looked into my eyes: "Did you hear me? Blink if you do
."
I blinked frantically, but my eyelids wouldn't move. I was so anxious! My aunt said softly, "I'm an atheist,
I don't believe in ghosts or gods, but for the past six months, I've been having strange dreams, dreams of you fighting everywhere, killing enemies everywhere, but in the end
…"
Hearing this, I exclaimed inwardly: What? Six months? I've been in a coma for six months? Is my Biyun Villa finished being renovated? What
place did Xiaojun get in the beauty pageant? Are Chu Hui, Qiu Yuqing, and Wang Yi's bellies big yet? How is the company doing...?
I want to know everything, but I still can't move.
In the silence, someone entered the ward. I looked, and wow, my little Jun was here.
"Mom,"
my aunt said, quite surprised. "Oh, Jun, weren't you supposed to be performing? Why are you here? Where's Xinni?"
Performing? Jun was performing? I was even more surprised.
"Mom, I don't want to go."
Jun pouted, her ponytail tied back, wearing a yellow down jacket. After entering the ward,
her big eyes remained fixed on me, seemingly filled with endless grievances.
"Why?"
My aunt became stern; she vaguely guessed what was going on.
"I..."
Jun hesitated, but my aunt snapped, "Don't stammer, just say it!"
Hearing this, I vaguely guessed what was happening, and my anger instantly flared.
Xiao Jun sighed and said, "After the performance, they asked us to have dinner with them. During dinner, they wanted us to drink with them.
After dinner, they wanted us to play with them. I didn't want to go, but I refused once, twice, three times.
I couldn't keep refusing. I really didn't want to join their film and television training program. If it weren't for
the huge sum of money my brother had signed with them, I would rather leave Shangning and go back to my hometown, where I could eat bread and noodles every day."
Auntie felt relieved and hugged Xiao Jun affectionately, saying, "Silly child, you know your brother owes them a lot of money.
Things are different now. Your brother's medical expenses are several thousand every day. The amount in the past six months has been astonishing. Fortunately
, Uncle Qiao isn't pressuring us. Sigh, if your brother doesn't wake up, Biyun Manor will have to be auctioned off to pay off the debt. Biyun Manor
is your brother's dream place; he definitely won't be willing to give it up."
Hearing this, I was so angry I almost fainted. Only others owe me money; who do I owe money to? They actually owe so much that
they have to sell Biyun Manor! There must be some conspiracy involved. Now, I'm not in a hurry anymore. I gradually calm down and listen
to what's going on. I can't even move now, so worrying is useless.
"How much money do we still owe?"
Xiao Jun walked to the other side of my bed and reached out her little hand to stroke my face.
My aunt thought for a moment, then shook her head and sighed, "Mom just borrowed 100 million from Aunt Tu a couple of days ago. Now we still
owe Uncle Qiao 600 million. Alas, it seems we can only pay it off by selling Biyun Manor. After we clear the debt, we'll
go back to our hometown together, and Mom and you will eat bread and noodles every day."
I couldn't describe the shock I felt. I'd been in a coma for half a year, and I was burdened with a huge debt—600 million! My aunt even
helped me pay off 100 million.
She paid off 100 million of the debt before? And now we have to sell Biyun Manor to pay it off? I couldn't help but curse my aunt
and Xiao Jun as idiots. Even if I borrowed money, could I possibly borrow such an astronomical figure?
"Mom..."
Xiao Jun hesitated, then stopped herself from speaking.
"Speak up,"
Auntie glared at Xiaojun. My heart skipped a beat. Xiaojun spoke frankly; anything hesitant to say was usually
bad. Sure enough, Xiaojun looked bitter: "A few days ago, Sun Jiaqi told me that if... if I married
him, he would pay off all our debts, and then we could stay at Biyun Manor."
Auntie didn't explode, but instead snorted coldly: "I know your brother best. If your brother wakes up and finds out you
married Sun Jiaqi, he'll either kill Sun Jiaqi and then commit suicide, or he'll just kill himself. What do you think?"
I inwardly praised Auntie. These words struck a chord with me. No one knows a child better than their mother. My God, what happened
? How could Sun Jiaqi possibly pay off hundreds of millions in debt? I was excited again, but unfortunately, I could only be excited internally
; I couldn't act on it.

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