Chapter 50: Training

n making, being stuck at a bottleneck when they are so close to creating a formidable weapon is incredibly frustrating. It can be more agonizing than death itself.Fu Zi Mo tilted his head, deep in th...Fu Zi Mo waved his hand and turned to look at Qin Luo Yan, "Kneel down!"

Qin Luoyan was stunned, bit her lower lip and stood there motionless.

"Do you know what grave mistake you have made today" Fu Zi Mo spoke coldly, his eyes as icy as winter.

Qin Luoyan stood in the center of the hall, her eyes blankly staring at the man in front of her who demanded she kneel with a single opening remark. She replied stiffly, "I don't know!"

Fu Zi Mo let out a cold snort, his eyes growing colder. His fingers lightly tapped on the table, each tap crisp and clear. In this quiet environment, it inevitably made people’s hearts tense. “This gentleman,” he said, “is General Ji Lao’s grandson, General Ji Heng. I heard that today, you injured him in the garden”

Qin Luoyan didn't expect that this seventeen or eighteen-year-old pretty boy was actually a general. She smiled sarcastically, "Your Highness is wrong. I didn't injure General Ji Heng. I only injured a disrespectful and rude little white face. How come, General Ji Heng and that little white face are the same person"

The moment she spoke, Ji Heng's anger flared anew. Apparently, in her eyes, he was just a kept man

Ji Heng was so angry that his face turned green. He pointed at Qin LuoYan, but then loudly addressed Fu ZiMo: “My lord, this girl is simply too much! I beg you, in the name of my friendship with your grandfather and yourself, please give me this girl. This unruly girl, I must personally discipline her!”

But she was just a girl. In his eyes, King Wuxuan had no reason to refuse. It was common for wealthy families like theirs to give away girls.

“This…” Fu Zi Mo’s voice faltered, his gaze falling upon Qin Luo Yan. He asked lightly, “What do you say, Your Highness Should I send you to General Ji Heng After all, this king and Old General Ji are old friends. If it were for a mere maid like you that our relationship was strained, it would be a rather bad deal.”

"Why would you ask me about the Lord's decision" If her opinion mattered, she wouldn't be in such a lowly position. As intelligent as she was, how could she not know what Fu Zimuo was thinking It was just his bad habit of wanting to see her begging for mercy.

"Oh" Fu Zimu feigned difficulty and looked at Ji Heng, "General Ji Heng, you see, this girl's attitude towards this king is like this, she's really not a considerate person. If you take her back, what if she clashes with General Ji Lao Then it would be this king's fault."

Fu Zimuo sighed and shook his head helplessly.

Ji Heng wasn't a stupid person; hearing this, he understood Fu Zi Mo's roundabout rejection. He was a little surprised and hesitantly asked, "Brother Zi Mo, is this girl your woman"

This time, he didn't call him Your Highness, but instead used the address "Brother Zimo." The change in how he addressed him made Fu Zimo realize that this question wasn't coming from a superior but rather as a younger brother asking.

Ji Heng had always admired Fu Zi Mo since he was a child. Because Fu Zi Mo had a good relationship with his grandfather, he often followed Fu Zi Mo around. When he was young, he called him "Brother Zi Mo" all the time. As he grew up and achieved fame and fortune, he changed his address to call Fu Zi Mo "Your Highness."

"Well, my bed warmer," Fu Zimo admitted generously.

Ji Heng's astonishment flashed away. Although she was just a maid warming the bed, she had been by Fu Zi Mo's side since childhood and how could she not know that there was never a fixed woman by Fu Zi Mo's side Although rumors spread that King Wu Xuan was notorious for his promiscuity, with hundreds of women, he knew those were just fleeting romances. None of them had ever stayed by his side.

So, a warm bed girl and a woman who can stay with him long-term are ultimately different kinds of existences.

Ji Heng's eyes dimmed slightly, and his smile became strained. "If it's Big Brother Zimo's woman, I naturally wouldn't want to take her. What I said just now was an offense. Big Brother Zimo, Grandpa is waiting for me to go back for dinner, so I'll leave first and visit another day."

After Ji Heng finished speaking, he stood up and bowed to Fu Zi Mo before swiftly walking out, looking like he was fleeing in embarrassment. He didn't even dare to glance at Qin Luo Yan as he left.

Seeing him leave in such a fluster, Fu Zimo's face on the main seat turned slightly gloomy. His fingers lightly tapped the table, his gaze shifting to Qin Luoyan who was still standing there.

He said, “You’re doing well!” with a veiled anger.

Qin Luoyan didn't speak. She knew that she had just disobeyed him in front of others, and this bitter meal would be unavoidable, but she didn't regret it. She couldn't possibly kneel down and apologize to someone casually, absolutely not.

"Within a single day, you've gotten on the bad side of two of the Three Tyrants of Fengxi City. Should I say you're lucky, or do you have some real skill" Fu Zimuo snorted coldly.

Qin Luo'yan raised her head in surprise. She didn't expect Ji Heng to be one of the Three Little Tyrants. Besides having a bad temper, Ji Heng wasn't particularly domineering.

"來人！" Fu Zi Mo saw her looking unfazed, like a pig unaffected by boiling water, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

Jin Mu obeyed the order and entered the hall. Fu Zi Mo then instructed, “Take him to Gui Momo and have her properly discipline him. He caused trouble and not only didn't repent but dared to defy this king! In Wu Xuan Wangfu, there is never room for those who don't understand decorum.”

Jin Mu was startled, a hint of worry on his face, "Your Highness, would you like to give some instructions to Gui Momo This subordinate is afraid that Gui Momo might not be able to discern the severity..."

"Just a bed warmer, what's there to make a fuss about Just let it out and be done with it." Fu Zimo didn't want to say more, he waved his hand, Jin Mu then gritted his teeth and went to pull Qin Luoyan.

"I don't need you to lead the way, Jinmu. I can walk myself." Qin Luoyan sighed and reluctantly followed behind Jinmu. Yes, she was just a bed warmer, wasn't she Heh heh...

All the maids in Wuxuan Wangfu were under Guimei's charge, the servants under Guan Si's, and the guards took orders from Jinmu. So when Qin Luoyan was brought before Guimei, her face turned extremely dark.

“For so many years, this old servant has been managing the household for Your Highness and never once have there been any servants who dared to contradict their master! You, what are you You dare to talk back to your master Don't make Your Highness think that I, Gui Momo, can't discipline people!”

Guai Momo's face flushed red. Before Jin Mu could leave, she immediately pointed at Qin Luo Yan's nose and started scolding her.

Just as Kaneki was about to turn around, he heard that the real anger in Koukaku’s voice. After a moment's thought, he turned back and said, "Koukaku, you are still someone close to the King. Be careful when disciplining these people, don't hurt their bodies…"

"Lord Jin Mu! Old woman will spare you!" Gui Momo interrupted him, clearly unwilling to hear him speak any longer. She summoned the two rough-looking maids beside her and pulled Qin Luo Yan into the firewood shed.

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