My Cold Sword Master

"This is an internal matter of the Dali Temple. There is no need to bother Minister Fang to ask about it." The young man said in a cold tone.

"Haha, as the Minister of Revenue, I naturally have to pay attention to the official arrangements of the Dali Temple."

Fang Yuan laughed, but his smile was cold and meaningful.

"Well, I, the Minister, would like to ask you to pass on a message to the Shaoqing Lord. Some things weigh less than two taels, but once weighed, they weigh more than a thousand pounds."

After saying that, he looked at his wife, who was emitting mature and seductive love. Her charm, which was as plump and seductive as a ripe and fragrant peach, made some twisted and abnormal thoughts gradually emerge in his heart, and his expression relaxed.

"Let's go back home, ma'am."

As if she was somewhat resistant to her husband's sudden concern, Pei Shiya asked indifferently.

"No, this time it's all thanks to this young master who saved me. I want to thank him later before returning home."

It was the first time that Fang Yuan was rejected by his mature and charming wife. In the past, Pei Shiya had always behaved gently in front of him, very virtuous and elegant. His face was slightly gloomy and he said coldly.

"In that case, I will leave some retainers for you as guards."

"No need. I have to go to Junyi Pavilion to meet my niece later. I don't need you to accompany me."

Pei Shiya frowned slightly, and clasped the light green skirt in front of her chest with her bare hands. She was very resistant to his gloomy gaze. It was also the first time that she felt particularly disgusted when her husband glanced at her mature, plump and voluptuous body.

"Since you have so much work to do, please don't waste your time here and go back home to handle government affairs as soon as possible."

After saying that, Pei Shiya did not stay here for long. She twirled the light green skirt in front of her chest with her bare hands, bent her plump and soft waist, and whispered softly in the boy's ear.

"My dear...I will be waiting for you in the carriage at the foot of the mountain."

After whispering to the young man, she gathered her hair to hide the shyness in her eyes and left quickly, without even glancing at her husband.

Fang Yuanjunru's face was so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it. He suddenly felt that the white jade and green-patterned cloud crown on his head was particularly dazzling.

He glanced coldly at the young man, then looked back at his wife's increasingly mature and plump figure, then left with a flick of his sleeves in great displeasure.

Shangguan Yun looked at this scene, touched his nose, and felt a little weird.

In his previous life, he loved pure love the most and hated ntr the most.

But now, he seemed to have really become a minotaur...

"grown ups."

Hei Shisan walked forward with the long sword at his waist and bowed.

"This temple has been dealt with. All the monks and villains have been executed, and the prisoners have been released. All the account books here have been confiscated. A total of 1,000 high-quality spirit stones, more than 10,000 medium-quality spirit stones, about 50,000 low-quality spirit stones, 10,000 taels of silver, and 1,000 taels of gold have been confiscated."

"so much?"

Shangguan Yun was stunned. The confiscated property from this small Lanruo Temple alone was enough to support a small sect headed by a Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator for a year.

This small Lanruo Temple... the wealth it has collected is almost as much as the annual income of a small sect. Then who is the Minister of Finance behind this Lanruo Temple... or rather, who is behind this Minister of Finance...

"This is just the cashed-up property. There are countless luxury items such as golden Buddhas, temples, brocade, luxurious silk fabrics, etc."

"..."

What happened later had nothing to do with Shangguan Yun. The thirteen black-clad detectives and subsequent detectives from the Dali Temple took over the Lanruo Temple's house search, interrogation, and file record-keeping very efficiently.

All the young man did during this period was to show his guest badge for handover, and then he went down the mountain with the most important Xu Huai spiritual ring.

At the foot of the mountain, a light green carriage with emerald leaf carvings was parked quietly. Pei Shiya, the mature and plump wife in a green skirt, and her maid Qing'er were waiting quietly beside the carriage, looking at the young man with her shy and tender eyes.

"Ah... um..." Shangguan Yun scratched his face, took a step forward, and had a strange look on his face.

After all... he also possessed the bodies of this mature wife and her pretty maid...

The young man's shy and reserved look made Pei Shiya's shy spring eyes shimmer with a gentle smile, and she spoke softly.

"Young Master, let's talk in the carriage."

The young man nodded, but before he answered, he saw the mature and charming wife's plump and mature body suddenly soften when she was getting on the carriage, and she fell off the carriage with a scream.

"Ah ah--"

The elegant mature woman screamed and her already limp body fell backwards.

However, the expected pain did not come. The gentle and charming mature lady felt herself falling into a warm and slender embrace again, and a pair of snow-white and tender hands supported her plump and soft waist.

"Are you all right, ma'am?"

The clear and ethereal childish voice made the mature woman who had just been possessed by the young man look at the beautiful young man in white who was supporting her from behind.

She was intoxicated by the boy's youthful aura and his slightly dishonest, soft, white hands.

Her plump body, which had finally mustered some strength, softened again and she fell softly into the young man's arms. Her tender eyes, as tender as water, were filled with shyness again.

"Young master...you are bad..." The mature woman's plump lips were as fragrant as orchid, her spring eyes were like water, and she looked a little resentful.

The young man smiled bitterly: "Madam, this is force majeure."

"Is it really force majeure?..."

The mature woman's autumn eyes filled with spring water glanced at the boy's hands that were supporting her soft waist, but only needed to slide down a little to cover her plump and soft buttocks, and she felt shy.

"Then... I will just trust you, young master."

The author says:

Author's words: This erotic anime that I've been writing for a long time has 9k words. It's giving me a headache. I'll make the main text shorter for now, as I have to start laying out the world view and advancing the main storyline later.

Also, the author's PC has been blocked... a bit annoying

Chapter 23: Changes in the Jiang Family

The road from Lanruo Temple to Yanyun is all mountain and forest roads from the foot of the mountain to Yanyun, and is not easy to walk on.

Shangguan Yun has not yet entered the realm of Huayun, and his spiritual essence cannot leave his body. He is not much faster than a horse-drawn carriage, so he just took the wife's carriage.

I can also just ask something.

Along the quiet mountain road, there are lush green forests on both sides, and the lazy summer breeze in the afternoon brings a sultry rustling sound.

The emerald green branches crushed the golden sun and sprinkled loose gold foil on the forest path.

The wheels rolled over the bumpy forest path, causing the carriage to jolt slightly, but sometimes the carriage would inexplicably sway slightly even when it was on a flat road...

Outside the carriage, Qing'er, the maid in charge of driving the carriage, had shy eyes. The soft and charming sounds coming from the carriage behind her made this pretty girl, who had just tasted the sweetness of sex, go limp.

This lady's carriage is decorated in a simple and elegant manner, but the atmosphere inside is... a little bit erotic and ambiguous.

The entire surface of the car is made of nanmu wood, with spots of crystal-clear and sweet honey stains. A pair of simple and elegant light green pointed-toe high-heeled jade shoes falls to the ground in a messy manner.

The other high-heeled jade shoe was softly hooked on the straps of the wife's delicate and soft flesh-colored stockings. As the young man's small hands held her flesh-colored stockings and played with them casually, the shoes swayed lazily up and down with the shaking of the carriage.

"Uh-huh... Young Master... bullies me again..."

Pei Shiya, the mature, elegant, sweet-breasted and plump-butt married woman, lay limply in the carriage with charming and dazed eyes. She hooked her soft hands around the back of the boy's neck and gently bit his plump lips, her eyes full of lazy charm.

The messy skirt, which was already a little ambiguous, was now pulled down to her plump and soft waist.

The flesh-colored silk suspenders that had been soaked and sticky... were also scattered softly in the carriage.

Although she complained, the wife's plump, mature, voluptuous legs in shiny flesh-colored stockings were now softly wrapped around the boy's slender waist, and her fair face, covered with sweat, was rubbing against his ears.

She looked at the boy lying in her arms, his pretty face full of infatuated love, his slender and tender body softly held in her arms. The sense of guilt she had during the affair turned into a bit of gentle motherhood at this moment.

This young and handsome boy...why does he always make her so infatuated?

"Hmm...it's obviously Madam's greed..."

Shangguan Yun gently bit the mature woman's tender white earlobe and whispered softly, causing the mature woman's body, which had just mustered a little strength, to go limp again.

Just now when he was in the carriage, he hadn't sat down firmly yet, and the carriage suddenly jolted, and the mature woman's plump body with sweet breasts and big buttocks instinctively pressed against him because her whole body was soft.

After he came close to her, the mature woman's plump, soft, fragrant and juicy ass just pressed down on his heat... which triggered a series of subsequent events...

"Who told... um~~ young master... to do something bad just now."

Pei Shiya bit her plump lips lightly, her soft eyes showing a hint of shyness.

Even though her mature and charming body, which had not been moisturized for a long time, was craving for nourishment and comfort, she had just been eaten clean by this young man in front of her husband across a wall in the Joy Hall of Lanruo Temple for more than a dozen times.

But when getting on the carriage, the young man's slightly dishonest little hand holding her slender waist made this wife, who had tasted the sweetness of food, become greedy again.

The jolting of the carriage caused her plump body to press against the boy again... and then she pressed her plump buttocks against the boy again in the carriage...

But later, this tender and soft wife was hugged by the handsome and immature boy who looked easy to bully and started to eat her soft waist.

Now in this carriage, this lustful and unfaithful wife ate the young man twice. Even though her plump and mature body was so greedy, she was fed now.

"Hmm~~Haah... Young Master... Please don't bully me anymore... I can't eat anymore."

"Hmm..." The young man raised his little face, kissed the mature woman lightly on the forehead, and then stood up.

"Well, Yun'er has just arrived in Yanyun. Madam, can you help Yun'er catch up on the Yanyun matters?"

"Young Master, um~ have you just arrived in Yanyun?"

Pei Shiya was slightly surprised. She had thought the boy was a young master from some wealthy family because of his elegant, handsome and youthful appearance.

But this young man really made her feel embarrassed. She was clearly in such an embarrassing situation, but he wanted her to talk about Yan Yun?

"Well, I don't know the exact name of the lady yet?"

Shangguan Yun smiled gently.

"Young master is really... very bad..." Pei Shiya gave him a resentful look, twisted the loose collar with her bare hands, put her plump and mature flesh-colored legs together, stroked her skirt, straightened her hair that was wet with sweat, and said softly.

"My name is Pei Shiya, the daughter of the current mistress of the Pei family, and the wife of the Minister of Revenue Fang Yuan."

"Pei family? Mistress?" The young man tilted his head, slightly puzzled.

"Fang Yuan and I are related by marriage between the Fang and Pei families."

Pei Shiya said softly, without any affection for her husband in her voice, and it was obvious that she was extremely disappointed in her husband.

However, towards the young and handsome boy in front of her, she felt the tenderness in him that she could not feel from her weak and mentally twisted husband.

"My Pei family is a wealthy merchant family in the Yanyun era. Yanyun Pei's Business Company is the Pei family's asset. It's just that because there is no official root, my mother introduced this political marriage."

"So that's the case. Yun'er knows about it then." Shangguan Yun nodded and tactfully skipped the topic without asking any further questions.

"Madam, do you know about the Jiang family?"

"Young Master, are you the guest official of the Dali Temple?"

Pei Shiya gathered her hair on her forehead and asked softly, with doubt in her eyes.

"I don't remember that there is a guest official position in the Dali Temple."

"Well...it's related to Lord Shaoqing."

"Then, young master, you have to be careful." Pei Shiya looked worried, "The Dali Temple has been in turmoil recently."

"Why do you say that?" the young man was stunned.

"Hasn't the young master already taken the spiritual ring from the lecherous monk Xu Huai?"

The mature woman smiled softly. With her keen business sense, she had already noticed something unusual about the Lanruo Temple through the account books that the black-clad constables had just looked through when they confiscated the temple's property.

"I think this Lanruo Temple is probably related to the Jiang family's affairs, otherwise Pei Shaoqing would not have sent the black-clad constable here, nor would he have confiscated the account books and property."

Shangguan Yun was a little surprised. This mature woman, who clearly looked like a mature and charming woman in her boudoir, had such sharp insight.

But he was a little curious about how she associated the Lanruo Temple with the affairs of the Jiang family. You know, even he only has a vague understanding of the affairs of the Jiang family.

"Young master, you don't know about the Jiang family's affairs, right?" Pei Shiya asked softly.

The young man nodded.

"This incident shocked the entire dynasty. Where was the young master living before?"

This time it was Pei Shiya's turn to be curious. The news of the Jiang family's rebellion had spread throughout the dynasty.

The young man replied in a low voice: "I have been living in the mountains practicing cultivation, isolated from the outside world."

"In that case, I will tell you in detail."

Pei Shiya elegantly gathered her scattered hair with her bare hands and spoke softly after careful consideration.

"Three months ago, the military minister Jiang Jia attempted to control the imperial guards and teamed up with a king of the opposite sex to overthrow the empress's rule and rebel."

“But this matter is full of strangeness. You know, during the Eight Kings Rebellion eleven years ago, the Jiang family used all their strength to help the empress suppress the rebellion.

During the suppression of the rebellion, Jiang Qinyun's husband, the former Minister of War Su Qingshan, died in battle. After the suppression of the rebellion, Jiang Qinyun's brother Jiang Changtian took over as the Assistant Minister of War, and the position of Minister of War has remained vacant until now."