Blackening starts from the golden years

Seeing Yuan Xudong flirting with Song Yinzhang so unscrupulously, Zhao Paner couldn't help but blush slightly. She spat lightly, looked at Song Yinzhang and said softly:

"Yin Zhang, a musician cannot leave the music camp for too long without permission. I will send you and Yin Ping back first. Can we talk about the matter of leaving the club tomorrow?"

"Okay, I will listen to my sister."

Song Yinzhang said softly.

At this time, Yuan Xudong looked at Zhao Paner and smiled:

"Madam Zhao, go and prepare the carriage. I will discuss the matter of leaving the country with Yinzhang."

"you……"

Zhao Pan'er was a little worried about letting Song Yinzhang and Yuan Xudong be alone together, but she couldn't object, so she looked at the maid Yinping standing beside her and instructed:
"Yin Ping, take good care of your young lady. I will be back soon."

"Okay, Sister Pan'er, please rest assured. I will take good care of my young lady."

The girl Yinping replied with a smile.

"it is good."

Zhao Pan'er nodded, and left the teahouse worriedly to borrow a carriage. Yuan Xudong asked Asan and Si to follow her secretly to protect her in case of any accidents.

After Zhao Pan'er left, Yuan Xudong hugged Song Yinzhang's soft body and said with a smile:

"Yin Zhang, how about we go sit in your sister Pan'er's bedroom for a while?"

"what?"

Looking up at Yuan Xudong, Song Yinzhang lowered her head and replied shyly:

"I, I will listen to you, Master."

"Well, Yin Zhang is really well-behaved and lovely. I feel sorry for her."

Yuan Xudong praised, and as he spoke, he put one arm around Song Yinzhang's soft waist, and with the other hand he held her slender hand as white as jade and walked towards Zhao Pan'er's boudoir. The maid Yinping followed behind them. She was very happy in her heart. If her young lady could really escape from being a commoner and become the concubine of the elegant young man in front of her, then she could serve him by the side, and maybe even serve him?

Although she was a little maid, everyone loves beauty, and Yinping was no exception. She also wanted to serve a young, handsome, and gentle man, rather than an old man or other vulgar people.

When I walked into the room, I saw A Da and A Er standing outside the teahouse door.

……

At this time, in Zhao Paner's boudoir.

In front of Yinping girl, Yuan Xudong hugged Song Yinzhang tightly, looked at her with fiery eyes and praised her:

"Yin Zhang, you are so beautiful, would you like to be my concubine?"

"Sir, you, don't do this."

Being tightly embraced by Yuan Xudong, Song Yinzhang blushed with shame. She lowered her head and said softly and tenderly:

"You, can you let me think about it?"

The girl Yin Ping stood aside and watched her young lady being wantonly flirted with by Yuan Xudong. She wanted to step forward to stop him, but she didn't dare to. She could only shout softly:
"Miss."

She was waiting for Song Yinzhang to speak, but did Song Yinzhang dare to say no to Yuan Xudong?
She didn't dare. In her eyes, Yuan Xudong was a son of a noble family and a member of the Imperial City Bureau. She, on the other hand, was of humble origin and of low status. Although she was proficient in music and was known as the best pipa player in Jiangnan, she had no freedom. If she responded to the call, she would be no different from those poor women who had fallen into prostitution in brothels. In this case, she might as well become Yuan Xudong's concubine first. Maybe she could really become his wife in the future?

"What are you thinking?"

Yuan Xudong asked softly. He picked up Song Yinzhang in his arms and walked towards the bed. He couldn't wait to taste her.

"Sir, no."

Song Yinzhang was so scared that she begged in a pleading voice. Although she was a virgin, she still understood the most basic things between men and women. She knew what Yuan Xudong was going to do to her next, and she couldn't help feeling shy and scared, and at the same time, she also had a faint expectation. When she thought of this, she became even more shy, and couldn't help but think of what the sisters in Leying had said in private, saying how they served men and made them feel very happy in order to please them.

"Be obedient, I will treat you well, okay?"

Yuan Xudong looked at Song Yinzhang in his arms and spoke gently. Her pretty face was rosy, her eyes were hazy and intoxicated, as if she was drunk. She was so adorable and pitiful.

"Hmm~"

Song Yinzhang hummed softly, buried her head in Yuan Xudong's arms, and said shyly:

"I am weak, I hope you can take good care of me."

"Okay, I will take good care of you, haha."

Yuan Xudong laughed loudly, looking at the weak Song Yinzhang and listening to her soft and sweet girlish words, hoping to be cherished by him. All these made Yuan Xudong even more excited.

Yuan Xudong gently placed Song Yinzhang in his arms on her sister Zhao Pan'er's bed, letting her lie flat on her back with a pillow. He slowly reached out his hand to the belt around her waist.

He pulled lightly and the belt came untied.

"Hmm~"

Song Yinzhang couldn't help but moan, and she closed her eyes slightly. Seeing her like this, Yuan Xudong smiled slightly, unbuttoned his brocade clothes, and then got on the bed and leaned over.

The maid Yinping who was standing by was completely dumbfounded, her face flushed red, and she ran to the door of the bedroom, waiting with her ears pricked up, eavesdropping on the sounds in the room.

"Young Master, Young Master, um um ..."

"My name is Yuan Xudong. You can just call me Xudong, or husband."

"Husband, please have mercy on me."

"it is good."

"Husband, husband, um um ..."

……

At the bedroom door.

Listening to her young lady's soft Wu dialect, Yinping's pretty face couldn't help but blush. She suddenly realized that her young lady was not only the best at playing the pipa, but also the best at singing. She really deserved to be the best courtesan in Jiangnan.

She felt that only a gentle and elegant man like Yuan Xudong could be worthy of her young lady.

Listening to the young lady's beautiful singing, she knew that her young lady was also feeling happy. The young lady finally found the person she liked. Yinping was happy for her young lady. It would be even better if the young master could take her in as a maid.

She and the young lady get along very well, and they have a deep relationship between master and servant. Will the young lady agree?
The girl Yinping began to have wild thoughts. She and Song Yinzhang were of similar age and grew up together. Although they were master and servant, they had a deep affection for each other. Would the young lady consider her future?

Just when Yinping was daydreaming, Zhao Pan'er came back with a borrowed carriage.

She parked the carriage in the yard, held up her skirt with both hands, walked up the wooden steps and into the teahouse. She looked at the maid Yinping who was standing in a daze at the door of the inner room and asked with a smile:

"Yin Ping, what are you daydreaming about? Where is your young lady?"

"what!"

Yin Ping was startled when she suddenly heard Zhao Pan'er's voice. Her pretty face turned red. She looked at Zhao Pan'er and answered hesitantly:

"Miss, Miss, she, she..."

Looking at the girl Yinping who was stammering, Zhao Paner's face changed and she was about to break into the bedroom behind her.

"No, Sister Pan'er, you can't go in. The young lady..."

Yin Ping girl quickly opened her arms to stop Zhao Pan'er from breaking in. Looking at her, Zhao Pan'er frowned and scolded in a delicate voice:
"Yin Ping, get out of the way!"

"No, Sister Pan'er, Miss, Miss..."

Stopping Zhao Pan'er and looking at her, Yinping was too embarrassed to say what her young lady and Yuan Xudong were doing in the bedroom. It was too embarrassing in broad daylight.

"Yin Ping, you..."

Zhao Pan'er's voice suddenly stopped because she heard the sound in the bedroom, the sound of lascivious music, it was really...

Zhao Pan'er blushed, she looked at Yin Ping angrily:
"Didn't I ask you to take good care of your young lady?"

"I, I am just a little maid, how can I care about Miss Yin Zhang's affairs?"

Yinping said somewhat aggrievedly.

Looking at her, Zhao Pan'er said angrily and amusedly:

"Do you still feel wronged?"

Hearing this, Yinping lowered her head and said nothing. She felt that she was already very wronged, but Zhao Pan'er was her young lady's elder sister, so she naturally did not dare to refute her.

Looking at the aggrieved Yin Ping, Zhao Pan'er asked her:

"Your lady, is this a volunteer?"

"Ah."

Yinping hummed softly, and from the sound she knew that the young lady was doing it voluntarily, she thought.

"Husband, husband, um um ..."

Listening to Song Yinzhang's gentle moans, Zhao Pan'er's pretty face turned red. She couldn't help but spit and cursed in a low voice:

"You don't even know how to be shy in broad daylight. I don't care."

After saying that, she turned and left to clean the teahouse, and Yinping followed her to help clean.

"Sister Pan'er, let me help you."

"Ah."

……

It was drizzling outside, and in the bedroom, it was also drizzling, and the feeling was lingering.

After finishing his work, Yuan Xudong embraced Song Yinzhang, whose pretty face was rosy and her body was soft, and lay under the quilt on the bed. He reached out and caressed the beauty in his arms, smiling gently and saying:
"What a lovely girl. Don't worry, I will treat you well in the future, as long as you listen to me obediently."

"Hmm~"

Song Yinzhang hummed shyly, and gently pressed Yuan Xudong's big hand that was inside her white bellyband embroidered with a few lotus flowers, and said shyly:
"My sister should be back soon, and I should go back too."

"Ah."

Yuan Xudong hummed softly, pulled his hand out, took out the golden tiger-head medal of the Imperial City Bureau from the clothes beside him, and gently stuffed it into Song Yinzhang's bellyband, smiling:
"Here I give it to you. It's my token of love. I'll arrange two guards to protect your safety in secret. When I finish my business in Qiantang and return to Tokyo, I'll help you get rid of your nationality and return to Tokyo. How about taking you back with me?"

"Well, okay, thank you husband, Yinzhang will wait for you."

"Ah."

Song Yinzhang was extremely happy. She felt a slight chill on her chest. It was the tiger-head pendant from the Imperial City Bureau and also Yuan Xudong's proof of identity. She thought so, so she felt that Yuan Xudong was sincere to her and was not just playing around. How could she not be happy?
All the worries in her heart were swept away. She reached into her bellyband and took out the pure gold Imperial City Tiger Head Pendant. She looked at it carefully, then raised her eyes to look at Yuan Xudong beside her and asked curiously:
"Husband, is this tiger head pendant made of pure gold?"

"Ah."

Looking down at Song Yinzhang, Yuan Xudong smiled and said:

"If you need money in the future, you can cut off a small piece of the edge of this tiger head pendant and use it as money."

"I don't want it. This is a token of love given to me by my husband."

Song Yinzhang said coquettishly, as a new wife, she was very charming. Holding the tiger head pendant given by Yuan Xudong, Song Yinzhang looked up at him and said shyly:
"My dear husband, I have rested well. If you still want to..."

She couldn't say it. Looking at her, Yuan Xudong smiled and asked:

"What else do you want?"

"I still want to..."

Song Yinzhang's pretty face flushed. At this moment, she felt Yuan Xudong's unparalleled sword intent. She couldn't help but moan and said shyly:

"I hope my husband can have mercy on me."

"Okay, haha."

Yuan Xudong laughed loudly, a real man should fight on the battlefield, gallop on horseback, and make great achievements, this is what a real man is.

"My dear husband, please have mercy on me. I um..."

……

Outside the house, it was drizzling. Zhao Pan'er and Yinping Yatou had already cleaned the teahouse.

Zhao Pan'er reached out and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve. She looked out the window. It was drizzling. She saw Sun Sanniang coming back from afar. Fu Zifang was walking in front of her with his hands on his head. Sun Sanniang was hitting him with a willow branch, not too hard or too light. When she heard Fu Zifang's cry from afar, Zhao Pan'er couldn't help but burst out laughing, like a hundred flowers blooming. "Sister Pan'er, you look so beautiful when you laugh, just like a fairy."

Looking at Zhao Pan'er's sweet smile, Yinping, a girl beside her, praised her sincerely.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Retracting her gaze, Zhao Pan'er looked at Yin Ping and smiled slightly:

"Your young lady is like a fairy."

"My young lady is a fairy from heaven, and Sister Pan'er is also a fairy from heaven."

Yinping girl said sweetly.

"You have such a sweet mouth. No wonder your lady loves you so much."

Zhao Pan'er looked at the girl Yinping and smiled.

"No way, I'm telling the truth. Miss Yinzhang and Sister Paner are fairies from heaven."

The girl Yinping laughed.

Hearing this, Zhao Pan'er gently shook her head and said no more. She listened to the noise in the bedroom with her ears tilted, and couldn't help blushing and saying:
"This bastard, Yinzhang is still young, and he doesn't even know how to show some sympathy to her."

Hearing this, Yin Ping's pretty face turned red. She glanced at Zhao Pan'er, lowered her head and said weakly:

"Sister Pan'er, how about I go to the room to see Miss Yinzhang?"

"you……"

Zhao Pan'er looked at Yin Ping with some surprise. She probably understood what she was thinking, so she said:
"I can't make the decision on this matter. You can ask your young lady later."

"Oh."

Yinping's pretty face turned red with shame. Now, she was almost at the age to get married, and when she saw a handsome man like Yuan Xudong, she naturally wanted to offer herself to him and ensure a good outcome for her future.

……

In Zhao Paner's boudoir.

The clouds cleared and the rain stopped, Yuan Xudong and Song Yinzhang got dressed and got up. Seeing Song Yinzhang carefully put away the white cotton wool that was on the bed, Yuan Xudong felt very proud. The bright red plum blossoms were the best gift Song Yinzhang had given him.

Song Yinzhang sat in front of her sister Zhao Paner's dressing table, dressing up. Yuan Xudong walked over and stood behind her. He took the wooden comb from her hand and combed her hair. He looked at her in the bronze mirror and smiled.

"A beautiful lady is a good match for a gentleman. Yinzhang, when we return to Tokyo, I will buy you a beautiful garden and a golden house to keep you beautiful. What do you think?"

Looking at Yuan Xudong standing behind her in the bronze mirror, combing her hair with a wooden comb, Song Yinzhang suddenly felt extremely happy. She smiled lightly and said:
"Well, thank you, husband. I will follow your arrangements for Yinzhang."

"it is good."

Yuan Xudong smiled. He combed Song Yinzhang's hair and looked down at the bellyband on her full chest from behind. As if noticing his fiery gaze, Song Yinzhang blushed and said shyly:
"Husband~~"

Yuan Xudong smiled, and with his big hands he pulled the unsuspecting Song Yinzhang into his arms. Holding her soft body, his right hand couldn't help but touch her white bellyband embroidered with lotus flowers.

Song Yinzhang blushed with shame. She lowered her head and pleaded in a shy voice:

"My dear husband, I am weak, please forgive me."

"My concubine, my slave, Yin Zhang, do you have any other name to call me?"

Yuan Xudong smiled and said, then he lowered his head, kissed Song Yinzhang on the lips and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, my husband will take good care of you."

As he said this, he sat down on the chair, put his hands on Song Yinzhang's shoulders, and made her kneel in front of his knees.

"Woo~~"

"Sigh~~"

……

After finishing, Yuan Xudong and Song Yinzhang walked out of the bedroom together. After glaring at him, Zhao Paner took Song Yinzhang's hand and walked aside, looking at her with concern:

"Yin Zhang, are you okay?"

"fine."

Song Yinzhang shook her head gently, blushing and saying shyly:

"Sister, it's getting late. Yinping and I should go back."

"Okay, I'll take you back then."

"Well, please trouble my sister."

After glaring at Yuan Xudong fiercely, Zhao Pan'er prepared to send Song Yinzhang and Yinping back to Leying. They walked out of the teahouse and boarded the carriage. Seeing Song Yinzhang frowning and exclaiming softly, Zhao Pan'er couldn't help but ask with concern:

"Yin Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

"fine."

Song Yinzhang's pretty face flushed. With the help of Zhao Pan'er and Yin Ping, she boarded the carriage with some difficulty. She turned her head to look at Yuan Xudong under the carriage and said shyly with a blushing face:
"Yuan Lang, I'm going back."

"Okay, when I finish my business in Qiantang, I'll pick you up at Leying."

Yuan Xudong smiled.

"Well, I'll wait for you at Leying."

"it is good."

Song Yinzhang got into the carriage, while Zhao Paner and Yinping drove the carriage slowly towards Leying. In the open, Yuan Xudong arranged two guards to accompany them to protect them, and in the dark, there were several gangster killers following them.

……

On the way to Camp Le.

"Yinping, you drive the car."

"it is good."

Let Yinping drive the car and Zhao Paner walked into the carriage.

"Quote chapter."

"elder sister."

Looking at the lion head pendant in Song Yinzhang's hand, Zhao Paner couldn't help but frowned and asked softly:
"Did he give you this lion head pendant?"

"Ah."

Looking up at Zhao Pan'er, Song Yinzhang blushed and smiled shyly:

"Sister, Yuan Lang said he wants to take me to live in Tokyo. Would you like to go with me to Tokyo then?"

"Yuan Lang?"

Looking at the blushing Song Yinzhang, Zhao Paner smiled and said:

"In the morning he was Zhou Lang, and now he's Yuan Lang. Yin Zhang, how come you change your mind so quickly?"

"Sister, please stop making fun of me. Yuan Lang is different from that Zhou She. He is sincere to me."

Song Yinzhang said shyly. Looking at her, Zhao Paner asked unhappily:
"How do you know that he is different from Zhou She and is sincere to you?"

"because……"

Looking at Zhao Pan'er, Song Yinzhang blushed and said shyly:

"Because he really likes me. I can feel it."

"Hehe, Zhou She, you told me the same thing."

"I……"

Song Yinzhang was speechless for a moment. She took the lion head pendant given to her by Yuan Xudong and said:

"This is a token of love he gave me. I believe he definitely loves me."

"I hope so."

At this point, Zhao Pan'er could only hope that Yuan Xudong was sincere to Song Yinzhang, even if it was just as a concubine. She didn't believe that Yuan Xudong would really marry Song Yinzhang as his first wife. How could a musician from a humble background really become the first wife of a noble family's son? She felt that Yuan Xudong was just deceiving Song Yinzhang, and his purpose was nothing more than to covet her beauty.

Looking at Song Yinzhang who was still immersed in happiness, Zhao Paner asked softly:

"Do you still feel pain?"

Hearing this, Song Yinzhang's pretty face turned red. She shook her head gently and said shyly:
"It's much better."

"That's good. You are still young. That jerk doesn't know how to pity you."

Zhao Pan'er said angrily, her pretty face flushed as she spoke. Although she was already twenty-four years old, she was still a virgin. As for her fiancé Ouyang Xu, she had never had any physical contact with him. She originally wanted to wait until he passed the imperial examination before consummating the marriage with him, and dedicate her pure body to him completely on the wedding night, so that he could have double happiness.

Unfortunately, Ouyang Xu still hasn't sent any information back, which leaves Zhao Pan'er alone in her empty room, hoping day and night that he will pass the imperial examination and return to Qiantang to marry her as his first wife.

If Ouyang Xu could really pass the imperial examination and come back, then Zhao Pan'er would surely not refuse his request to make love with her. After three years of living together day and night, Zhao Pan'er had actually been prepared to devote herself to him. Ouyang Xu couldn't bear it, and so did Zhao Pan'er. However, she didn't want to marry an ordinary Ouyang Xu. She used to be a lady from an official family, but now she only wanted to marry a scholar. If Ouyang Xu couldn't pass the imperial examination, then she would never give herself to him. This was her insistence.

Therefore, her innocence has always remained. Although Ouyang Xu is not Liu Xiahui, he needs Zhao Pan'er to support his studies, so naturally he dare not go against Zhao Pan'er's wishes. This is the real reason why he has not touched Zhao Pan'er for three years. It is not that he does not want to touch Zhao Pan'er, but that Zhao Pan'er herself does not want to be touched by him, because she is only willing to devote herself to a successful candidate in the imperial examination.

If Ouyang Xu could come back after passing the imperial examination, the status of both parties would have changed dramatically, and he would definitely be able to get what he wanted, kiss her and release all the energy accumulated in the past three years on Zhao Pan'er's delicate body. And Zhao Pan'er would definitely be willing to try her best to meet Ouyang Xu's request and accept his kindness.

In view of the noble status of a juren, and the deep affection they had developed over the past three years, Zhao Pan'er was so anxious that she wanted to throw herself into Ouyang Xu's arms and seek comfort. She would lie down on her own initiative, hoping for his pity and comfort.

This is normal. Zhao Pan'er has been waiting for so long, isn't she just waiting for a young man to be willing to marry her as his wife?
If she could really get what she wanted one day, would she still be able to put on airs in front of Ouyang Xu, who was one of the top three candidates in the imperial examination?

If this is true, Zhao Pan'er will just let Ouyang Xu, the third place winner, take whatever he wants. The poor boy will indulge himself on the rich woman who sponsored him. It is really a unique offensive and defensive situation, which is wonderful.

Unfortunately, Ouyang Xu was not helpful, so he tried to find someone better, which greatly benefited the latecomer Yuan Xudong.

Yuan Xudong was determined to get Zhao Paner. After tasting the sweetness of her younger sister, he naturally couldn't miss out on her older sister.

As a woman, Zhao Pan'er is actually tough on the outside but soft on the inside. Although she looks strong and tough, she is actually very weak inside and of very low status. When facing stronger men, she will be afraid and shrink back. She is just pretending to be strong on the outside.

Let's get back to the topic. At this moment, looking at Song Yinzhang who finally found a home, Zhao Pan'er smiled and said:

"Yin Zhang, congratulations, you will soon be able to be released from prison."

"Ah."

Song Yinzhang nodded gently, and she looked at Zhao Paner and said with concern:

"Sister, Yuan Lang said that Ouyang Xu was the son-in-law of some high observer. Sister, you, you didn't let him take advantage of you, did he?"

"No."

Zhao Pan'er's pretty face turned red, and she said shyly:
"I'm not stupid. I will never give myself up until the night of our wedding. Do you think I am you?"

"Sister~~"

Song Yinzhang was extremely shy. She felt relieved knowing that Zhao Pan'er had not lost her virginity. There was nothing she could do about it. This was too important for a woman.

Next, the two sisters talked about the interesting things in the boudoir, and their pretty faces blushed. When Zhao Pan'er heard Song Yinzhang talk about the boudoir tricks that Yuan Xudong used to deal with her, her pretty face flushed with shame and she said coquettishly:

"Bah, he is really not a good person. How can he insult others like this?"

"I, I feel pretty good."

Song Yinzhang's pretty face flushed, and she defended Yuan Xudong:
"I'm too weak, and Yuan Lang has no other options, so he acted like that..."

"You, are you still speaking for him?"

Giving Song Yinzhang a blank look, Zhao Paner reached out and touched her lips and asked with concern:
"Now, do you still feel uncomfortable?"

“It’s not painful anymore.”

Song Yinzhang shook her head gently, her pretty face flushed.

...(End of chapter)