Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 678 Mission Completed
About half a month later.

The backyard of Tianxiahui.

Nie Feng walked and looked all the way. The people in front of him told him that Boss Chu was practicing external skills in the small martial arts field in the back mountain. However, when he went to the back mountain, he found that the man was gone. He turned to the backyard, thinking that Chu must have finished practicing and returned to the house to rest.

He came to apologize for what he did outside Duanqingju half a month ago.

Just like Chu Pingsheng said, Di Er Meng is not Mingyue, and it is her freedom to like whoever she likes. But just because Di Er Meng looks like Mingyue, he feels resentful, aggrieved, and indignant. He accuses Chu Pingsheng, who has helped him, Bu Jingyun, and Qin Shuang so much, of being promiscuous. This is really wrong.

Nie Feng had been in Tianxiahui for more than ten years, and he was very familiar with the layout of the backyard, so he naturally did not need anyone to lead the way. However, the result of doing so was that he saw things he should not have seen.

"Pingsheng, come on, the Lingnan Tao family sent some fresh lychees today, I peeled them all."

Under the corridor opposite the pond covered with lotus leaves and koi, a slim woman in a dark green double-breasted jacket turned into the room on the right carrying a plate.

When the spring light from the roof illuminated her profile, it also awakened Nie Feng's childhood memories.

"mother?"

He looked dazed and his expression was dull. It took him several breaths to react. He walked in lightly and quickly to the outside of the room opposite, listening carefully.

"Pingsheng, did you hear what I said?"

"I heard it, I heard it. We were practicing just now. Isn't this the end of the practice?"

"Look at you, you are sweating all over. Come, let me wipe it for you."

"..."

"I have never understood where the fragrance on your body comes from. How come even your sweat has a faint fragrance? I asked the servants to wash this handkerchief, and they actually asked me where I bought the flower dew and if I could share some with them."

"My body is comparable to the elixir of heaven and the peaches of the Queen Mother. Where do you think the fragrance comes from?"

"You're talking nonsense again."

"Really? Have you forgotten your performance last night?"

"Hate it, come and eat lychees."

"I want you to feed me."

"Okay, I'll feed you."

"No, not with your hands, I want you to feed me with your mouth."

"You are so young, but you have so many tricks up your sleeve. You are always thinking about how to torture me."

The woman made jokes while actually feeding him the peeled lychee flesh from the silver plate mouth to mouth.

Nie Feng, who was eavesdropping in the corridor, was shocked. From then on, he had no doubt that the woman was his mother, Yan Ying.

"Chu Pingsheng!"

Bang!
He kicked the door open and rushed into the room with anger, looking at the two people making love on the couch.

"Nie Feng? Why are you here?"

Chu Pingsheng was stunned and looked very "surprised" by his arrival.

Yan Ying, who was sitting on his thighs with half of her body almost squeezed into the man's arms, felt her scalp tingling and her brain went blank when she heard the name. The silver plate in her hand fell over, and the crystal clear lychee flesh, which she had peeled one by one with her own hands, rolled all over the floor.

"Wind...wind..."

Yan Ying quickly broke free from Chu Pingsheng's embrace and looked at the furious Nie Feng: "Feng... Feng'er, is it really you?"

"You and him, you and him..."

Nie Feng pointed at Chu Pingsheng and yelled angrily: "You son of a bitch, I treat you as a brother, and you slept with my mother?"

Is this a conflict?

Doesn't seem to conflict?

It is Yan Ying’s freedom to be with whomever she wants. So what if she has a son? Can she interfere with her life?
When the words were on the tip of his tongue, Chu Pingsheng swallowed them back because just now, he heard a ding sound in his mind, which meant that the main task was completely completed, so there was no need to stimulate him anymore.

"She is your mother? What a joke, she is obviously Jue Tian's mother, Jue Wushen's wife, Madam Jue."

"Juetian? Who is Juetian?"

Yan Ying is Juetian’s mother?
The fire in Nie Feng's heart was mostly extinguished.

"Are you...my mother?"

The scene before him reminded him of Mingyue and Di Ermeng. Could it be that there was another woman in this world who looked exactly like his mother?

"Feng'er..."

The word “wind” which contains all kinds of emotions is the answer.

Chu Pingsheng blinked a few times and immediately slapped the armrest of the chair: "Pojun, that bastard, I was deceived by him!"

Nie Feng said: "What do you mean?"

"According to the information I have traced, your mother followed Pojun after leaving Xiongba, and Pojun crossed the ocean to Japan in order to seek the method to defeat Wuming. The previous challenge to Wuming was a deal I made with him. I seriously injured Wuming, and he killed him for revenge. The reward was that he told me the whereabouts of your mother. According to him, after he arrived in Japan, he offered your mother to the Emperor. So if you want to kidnap her back, you must have a guide and an insider. Jue Wushen and Juexin were both killed by me, and only Juetian and Madam Jue survived. Now you say this is your mother. Pojun told me such information. What is on his mind? It's obvious. He wants to kill someone with a borrowed knife and let me go to Japan to fight the Emperor and both suffer losses." Chu Pingsheng sighed seriously, "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."

Yan Ying looked at this little bastard and thought about the tricks they had played during this period. She could say with confidence that this little bastard definitely knew about the relationship between her and Nie Feng.

But... what can I do if I know? She knows the thoughts of these powerful people better than anyone else. The fun of ordinary people can no longer satisfy them. Looking for excitement and playing new things are what these people pursue.

What's more, Juetian is still in Chu Pingsheng's hands. In order for her younger son to survive, her only choice is to act with Chu Pingsheng.

Nie Feng looked at Yan Ying: "Mom, is... this true?"

"Back then, Pojun took me to Japan. In order to obtain martial arts that could defeat Wuming, he offered me to Juewushen. Juetian... is my son and also your brother. After Juewushen died, he... treated me well, so I... followed him."

“Brother Nie, this is all a misunderstanding. I really don’t want to be your second father.” Chu Pingsheng said, “Look, at least… I have fulfilled my original promise and helped you rescue her. Fortunately, I didn’t mistake Juetian for a hateful Japanese and kill him with a knife, otherwise…”

Nie Feng remembered what Yan Ying had said to Nie Renwang, that her favorite was the strong. With Chu Pingsheng's current status in the martial arts world, he did have a strong attraction to her. And what Chu Pingsheng said made sense. If Yan Ying had not seduced him and he had not coveted Yan Ying's beauty, given his attitude towards the Japanese, would Juetian have had a chance to survive?
Thinking about it this way, the misunderstanding that Chu Pingsheng slept with his own mother didn't seem so unacceptable.

"..."

Nie Feng had nothing and walked outside like a wandering soul.

"Feng'er..."

Yan Ying stretched out her hand towards his back without moving. Chu Pingsheng said, "Aren't you going to chase him?"

She asked back: "What if I catch him? Will you tell him that what you just said was all false?"

She knew very well that Chu Pingsheng had no good feelings towards the Japanese. If it weren't for her, he would have killed Juetian long ago. Only if she followed him could Juetian save his life. As for Nie Feng, the child had been accustomed to living alone over the years and could live well without her. Moreover, Nie Feng's emotions had always been stable, so his anger would disappear after a year and a half. At most, he would stop interacting with Chu Pingsheng to avoid embarrassment, but there would be no bad consequences.

"You are indeed a strong man, you know the times and how to make choices."

Chu Pingsheng stretched out his hand and sucked Yan Ying into his arms: "Look, I helped you find your son, how are you going to repay me?"

Yan Ying laughed, touched his face and said, "What a pity for that plate of lychees. How about I peel some more?"

"Hey." Chu Pingsheng straightened her up and said, "You've been tired. I'll peel it and you eat it."

Yan Ying blinked her charming and affectionate eyes, stared at him for a few breaths, and finally understood. She poked his chest with her slender fingers and said, "You are such a lustful little bastard."

"You have to eat, drink, whore and gamble, or else what's the point of being a man? Will you be a donkey pulling a millstone for the rest of your life? I'm cultivating a demon who does whatever he wants, not an immortal who has no desires."

"I heard that Madam Ao of Baijian Villa is pregnant with your child." Yan Ying said as she untied his belt, "Then you can't be partial to one and ignore the other."

"Heh, you've really tried your best to save Juetian's life. But since you're so sensible and well-behaved, I'll grant you that."

"Then I want a daughter, and I will dress her up beautifully and make you happy every day."

Chu Pingsheng pinched her chin which felt so good in his hand and said, "The key is that you are very smart."

Her face looked a little unhappy, and she looked at him with a little fear.

Chu Pingsheng hooked her chin and looked at her in the face: "Don't worry, as long as you behave yourself, Xiongba is willing to kill you, but I am not willing to do so."

……

A few more days passed.

Yujia Village.

The moonlight is like silver, the breeze is blowing gently, the green duckweed is swaying, the night water leaks, and the candlelight makes pity for the thin flowers.

Chuchu was wearing a pink gauze dress, sitting at a wooden table with an oil lamp on it, her chin resting on her hand, nodding her head in sleepiness.

"Why hasn't Brother Chu come yet?"

She wanted to close the door, but was worried that Chu Pingsheng would see the door closed. He didn't want to disturb her rest, so he turned around and left.

Ah……

She stretched herself lazily, picked up the half-lit wick, and felt a little cold. She went to the inner room and got a shawl to put on her shoulders, which made her feel a little warmer.

When she came outside again, she saw an extra person sitting on the seat near the door, looking at her with a smile, as if he had been in the room since early morning.

"Brother Chu? Am I... dreaming?"

She rubbed her eyes with her hands and found that the person she had been thinking about day and night had not disappeared.

"So do you hope this is a dream or reality?"

She thought for a moment and said, "As long as you don't leave, it's all right."

Chu Pingsheng amused her: "Are your requirements so low?"

"Brother Chu, have you ever calculated how long it has been since you last came to Yujia Village? I thought you had forgotten me."

"How is that possible? Hasn't Prince Lanling been protecting you all along?"

"That's... different."

Chu Chu sat next to him and said with a little resentment.

Although Chu Pingsheng had been taking care of her as he had promised Yu Yue, this was not the kind of care she wanted.

"It's almost midnight and you're still not asleep. Is this door open for me?" he asked even though he knew the answer.

"Ah."

"As a girl, if you don't close the door at this late hour, what will you do if you encounter a flower thief?"

"Didn't you say that Prince Lanling has been protecting me?"

"But what if something unexpected happens and it's delayed?"

She said angrily: "It's just my bad luck."

"Hey, it seems like you are blaming me."

"How dare I? You are now the leader of the Chu Gang of the Tianxia Association and the husband of the female city lord of Wushuang City. I am a little girl from a humble background. I have no martial arts skills, no knowledge, and no status. How can I have the courage to complain to you?"

"It's sour. Very sour."

"Humph, who's jealous? It's your freedom to marry whomever you want. What does it have to do with me?"

"That's right. Your father only told me to take care of you, but he didn't tell me to marry you. Besides, my reputation isn't very good. If others knew about our relationship, how would you be able to get married in the future? Do you want me to help you find Bu Jingyun?"

"you you!"

Chu Chu stood up angrily and pushed him out: "Go away, get out now."

Chu Pingsheng did not resist. He took two steps back and reached the door.

"If you push me any further, I will be pushed out."

Chuchu's pretty face blushed, she was angry, anxious and a little panicked. She thought she could push him away with her skills, but he didn't resist at all. If she really pushed him out, would he come again in the future? But if she didn't push him away, how could she vent her resentment?
She stood still, her hand still on his arm, but the force had been removed.

"oops."

Chu Pingsheng pretended that she had pushed him back again. Chu Chu became anxious and grabbed his hand tightly to pull him in.

"No."

As soon as she said "no", she felt her body lighten and a warm breath rushed towards her. The open door slammed shut, the shawl draped over her shoulders slipped off, and the flame of the oil lamp flickered and went out.

……

(End of this chapter)