After '49, still smiling

  The rain kept falling, pattering and pounding, big drops continuously beating down on the earth mercilessly.

  The endless rain in the sky and on earth has covered up all the brilliance of human society.

  The rainwater is clear and clean, but it's unknown whether it can wash away all the filth in the world.

  That devastating calamity lasted for three hours, and throughout the night, Feng Chenye was like an insatiable beast, constantly venting his desires on her body.

  Jiǔ yīn was tormented by him to the point of being on the verge of death, occasionally fainting and falling unconscious, only to wake up again in agony and trembling. After waking up, he continued to endure his torture, which was like revenge.

  The last time he released himself on her, her consciousness had long since floated away, and she was completely dazed, having no idea what she was doing.

  When she came back to her senses, she saw Feng Chenye standing by the couch, looking down at her with a high and condescending attitude.

  He had changed into a clean nightgown, and the passionate expressions on his face when he was close to her at night had already returned to his usual coldness.

  His thin lips moved slightly, staring at her coldly and saying, "Awake?"

  Jiǔ yīn zhǐ shì zhēng zhe yǎn móu kàn zhe tā, yǒu diǎn fǎn yìng bù guò lái xiànzài shì shénme qíng kuàng.

  English Translation:

  Jiǔyīn simply stared at him with her eyes wide open, a bit unable to react to the current situation.

  My body is tired, my heart is tired, and my head is still dizzy. My beautiful eyelashes are fluttering slightly, and soon, the memories of last night will come flooding back to me.

  She didn't forget what she and he did last night.

  When she felt a bit of strength returning to her body, she slowly sat up from the bed, subconsciously grabbing the quilt beside her and covering her battered body with it, looking up at him.

  But then a cold voice rang out again: "Since you're awake, get back to your own place."

  Feng Chen Ye's voice was icy cold, his entire being was cold and detached, a far cry from the passionate man who had held her close that night.

  Jiǔ yīn hasn't been sad, it's just that his body is really tired, even getting out of bed feels like a chore.

  But she still supported herself and slowly crawled under the bed.

  She was so exhausted that she no longer had the energy to care about his gaze, so she dropped her quilt, picked up the clothes that were scattered all over the floor and torn to shreds, and casually put them on.

  Those clothes are really too tattered, no matter how I wear them, they can't block out the cold.

  But this is Feng Chen Ye's place, and since he wants to get rid of her after getting what he wants, it can only be said that from start to finish, he really regards himself as a lowly slave.

  Once his female servant, now directly becoming his bed slave...

  No complaints, because I know it's useless to complain.

  She hugged herself and walked slowly and heavily towards the door.

  Under the tattered clothes, two slender and fragile legs were trembling constantly. Every step she took felt like being torn apart again, her face contorted in pain, cold sweat dripping down.

  She almost didn't have the strength to walk anymore.

  Just as she moved to the door and was about to open it, a sudden surge of air rushed from behind her.

  Before Jiuyin could react, a robe had already fallen onto her body.

  "My female slave, no one is allowed to look at her more than once before I discard her." A faint voice came from behind, Wind Xuan Ye's indifferent tone.

  She closed her eyes and finally tied his robe tightly around herself.

  She didn't open the door and leave until she had done all this.

  When I went out, my two legs were still trembling, and my body was shaking, as if I would fall down at any time.

  Feng Chen got up at midnight, opened his eyes and looked at her leaving the house. He also watched her close the door, and his gaze finally fell on the tightly closed door, but he couldn't take it back for a long time.

  Last night was her first time, he actually became like a demon, repeatedly forcing himself on her three to five times, completely disregarding whether she could endure it.

  After he came to his senses, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. For more than 20 years, he had never been so uncontrolled like last night.

  The whole night, all actions were controlled by needs, and couldn't stop at all.

  He had said earlier that he hated the feeling of being controlled, so after he finished for the last time, he hastily packed up and ruthlessly drove her away.

  She was a woman of Jiang Cheng, and also the tool he would use to torment Jiang Cheng in the future. Even if she had given herself to him as a virgin, she still didn't have the qualifications to sleep with him, or wake up on his bed after dawn.

  When the footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, he withdrew his complicated gaze, turned back, and his line of sight fell on the large bed, where a faint dark red plum blossom still lingered.

  That was her innocence, destroyed by him in one night.

  The woman who had just conquered the city, thought she should feel a sense of revenge and pleasure, but as soon as she thought of her earlier departure with that desolate figure, and those two legs constantly trembling, for some reason, not only did she not feel any joy, but her mood became even heavier.

  An inexplicable and indescribable heaviness.

  He stared intently at the red plum blossom for a while, then suddenly tossed the quilt aside and threw it into the corner, calling out softly towards the door: "Come in."

  ……

  Jiuyin was leaving the house when Qingyi was standing guard outside the door.

  Seeing the green shirt, I don't know why but I suddenly have an urge to burst out laughing.

  This is ancient times, this is the class difference between people.

  In this era, there are masters and servants, noble people and humble ones.

  Tonight, she was taken by Feng Chenye in the room, while Feng Chenye's subordinates were guarding outside the door, listening to the movements inside. At this time, she didn't feel a bit shy, but only felt ridiculous.

  Everything is just too ridiculous.

  How did she end up in such a ridiculous era? Meeting this group of ridiculous people?

  But when she didn't feel like laughing anymore, she suddenly couldn't remember why she had found it funny in the first place.

  She is actually... a bit disheartened and demoralized.

  "Jiǔ yīn gū niáng." The young woman in green hastily glanced at her, then immediately turned away, not wanting to see her appearance after being ravaged.

  From the bottom of his heart, he didn't dislike this woman, on the contrary, he had some appreciation for her.

  He straightened his face and said in a warm tone: "Jiuyin young lady, I have already prepared a guest room for you. You can stay there tonight."

  Jiuyin nodded silently and walked with him towards the other end of the corridor.

  The room of Qing Cheng was in the direction behind them, and now they were walking in the opposite direction, to a guest house that was very far from Qing Cheng.

  In fact, she had thought about it long ago. After being taken over by Feng Chenye, she might not have lived with Qingcheng together.

  It turned out that she didn't need to make a choice at all; they had already made the decision for her.

  The rain kept falling, and there were even signs of getting heavier.

  Listening to the sound of raindrops falling, Jiu Yin's heart was empty and hollow. At this moment, even she herself didn't know what she was thinking about.

  Just after passing through a long corridor and arriving in front of a room door, just as he was about to enter the door, Jiuyin suddenly heard a woman's hoarse scream mixed with the sound of rain.

  She stopped in her tracks for no reason, and suddenly felt a wave of tension in her heart.

  He looked up at the man in green, then glanced in the direction of the woman's scream, his face suddenly covered with a layer of pallor, even whiter than before, and there was not even half a hint of blood color on his entire face.

  Qing Yi also followed her gaze over there. In a certain room, the lights were still on and it seemed like there were many people inside, packed tightly together.

  When Jiuyin quietly went to listen, apart from hearing the woman's hoarse scream, she could also occasionally hear a man's low and stifled breathing.

  It wasn't until now that Jiu Yin truly started feeling scared.

  Feng Chenye was really a man she couldn't afford to offend! His heart was cold, his blood was also cold, what he said would definitely be done, and the orders he gave were not dared to disobey.

  Tonight, she hadn't had time to think and sort things out properly, but now that she heard Liu Wei's hoarse cry, her heart suddenly felt like it was frozen, and all the blood in her body froze into frost in an instant.

  It's really too scary tonight!

  Suddenly he remembered the threat he had made to her before. He had said that if she didn't listen, he would give her to his eighteen brothers as a reward.

  Are those eighteen riders in that room?

  His subordinates are also like him, cold-blooded jackals, completely inhumane beasts!

  Seeing her pale face, flickering eyes, and still trembling body, Qing Yi let out a soft sigh, looked down at her with warm words: "Actually, the king is a person who rewards and punishes clearly, as long as you listen to him, don't provoke his anger, he won't harm you."

  "Did he hurt me tonight?" She raised her head and glanced at Qingyi, then suddenly smiled lightly and turned around, stepping into the room with a floating pace, and closed the door behind her.

  After closing it, she locked it from the inside, and only after making sure that unless the door was destroyed, no one outside could enter, did she let out a gentle breath and slowly walk into the room.

  The room was not lit up, and there was no moonlight tonight. She walked inside, and accidentally bumped into the corner of a table, causing another sharp pain in her waist.

  That little pain is nothing to her now, she's still shaken in her heart.

  Thinking of the days when I performed in front of Feng Chen Ye, my heart suddenly tightened and I had an aftertaste.

  Does she count as having cheated him? And he, if he really wanted to punish someone, the means would be absolutely cruel, not something she could bear.

  She couldn't help but feel a sense of unease, her two sisters wanted to take her life, and that heart was absolutely no better than Feng Chenye's. She was just afraid, fearing that one day she would end up in the same situation as well.

  Everything seemed strange today, but now she thinks it's all clear.

  Feng Chen Ye is a person who absolutely dotes on his loved ones; he's the only one allowed to bully them.

  When he just went out, he said she was his slave. Even if she is a slave, she is his person or thing, so before he throws her away, he protects her.

  She didn't know whether she should feel lucky or not. At least, Feng Chen Ye was much better to her than he was to those two sisters, and more tolerant too.

  But she absolutely wouldn't foolishly think that he would always protect her, when he's happy she's his slave, when he's not happy, perhaps she'll be his next target...