Ex-Wife is a Big Villainess
Chapter 608 - 303 You Got Fooled_2

Chapter 608: Chapter 303 You Got Fooled_2

Ran Jinsheng, the second eldest, was a reckless and disappointing character. After several scoldings and beatings from Old Madam Ran, she gave up and resigned herself to accepting the pregnant servant girl he had impregnated as part of the family.

As for Ran Jinyu, the youngest and Old Madam’s favored son, his intended was originally a well-bred lady from a prestigious family. Yet, he ended up bringing home the famed Unparalleled Sword Immortal as his wife.

Old Madam Ran despised those involved in Jianghu, particularly because at the time there was an unclear relationship between my sister and the Emperor, which infuriated Old Madam enough to threaten to hang herself...

Mid-sentence, Jiang Yi burst into laughter:

"My sister was also a fiery one; whenever Old Madam made a scene, she would either knock her out or tie her up. After a few instances, Old Madam no longer dared to make a fuss, though she remained visibly displeased.

From then on, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship was a series of major and minor cold wars. Old Madam didn’t speak to my sister, and my sister didn’t acknowledge her either. Whenever they crossed paths in the estate, they didn’t even greet each other."

Lather my sister disappeared for a year. According to the servants, Old Madam was delighted, periodically setting off firecrackers and even hiring an opera troupe...

At this, Dugu Luoxue couldn’t help but smile.

Old Madam Ran was really like a child.

But historically, harmony between mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law was rare, regardless of the family’s size.

Just then, Dugu Luoxue was surprised to see a teardrop glistening on Jiang Yi’s delicate and charming cheek.

Jiang Yi sniffed her slightly pink nose and chuckled:

"When I found out, I was furious. I picked a few old women from the streets who were good at cursing, and they cursed at the Ran Family’s gates every day. I also bought a voodoo doll to curse that old woman to die quickly...

However, as my sister didn’t return for a long while, Old Madam seemed to become a different person, turning increasingly melancholic.

She would occasionally send people to look for my sister and sometimes visit temples to pray for her safety. Occasionally, she would just sit in front of my sister’s room, lost in thought.

Especially when a rumor emerged claiming my sister had died in a Jianghu vendetta, Old Madam was like a lost soul."

Later, my sister told me that during her absence, Old Madam had personally cleaned her room, taken care of the two pigeons my sister had, and even made shoes for her..."

Jiang Yi sighed: "That’s how people are, really. You start off genuinely disliking them. But through the fighting and squabbling, feelings develop, and you can’t let go, but you refuse to admit defeat, always waiting for the other to soften first.

Old Madam always said I was like a hedgehog, not speaking from the heart, but isn’t she the same?

When my sister returned with a child, Old Madam resumed her stern demeanor, declaring the child wasn’t of the Ran family. But the moment my sister handed the child to her, Old Madam treasured it immensely, holding it as if afraid it would get hurt or fall.

I’ve observed over the years how much Old Madam adores Qingchen. She truly regards Qingchen as her own granddaughter, even though she knows Qingchen doesn’t share the Ran bloodline..."

Jiang Yi lifted her head, dabbing her tears with the pad of her finger.

She got up, pulled out a pair of plain embroidered shoes from the cabinet, and slipped them on.

These were the shoes Old Madam Ran had made for her.

She had thrown them away right in front of Old Madam Ran.

Chun Yu had picked them up later.

Looking at the moonlight outside the window, Jiang Yi spoke softly:

"Do you know why I went to Qingzhou recently? I sought Zhuge Xuanji to cast a divination for Old Madam, and he said ’The candle is short, the flame is dim, the oil is spent, the fire dies.’

That is to say, Old Madam Ran’s time is almost up. I thought that after Qingchen went to Qingzhou, Old Madam might pass away.

I was afraid I would not be able to resist visiting her and did not want to see what she might look like on her deathbed, so I went to Qingzhou, also to console Qingchen in time."

Hearing this, Dugu Luoxue suddenly understood why Old Madam Ran had sent Jinxiu to find Jiang Yi.

Clearly, Old Madam Ran knew her time was limited and that she might not survive.

She didn’t want to trouble Jiang Yi, so she sent Jinxiu to use finding Qingchen as a pretext to have Jiang Yi take Jinxiu away from the Capital.

If they could find Qingchen, at least Jiang Yi, a relative, would be there to console her.

"Qingchen has you guys, which is good."

Dugu Luoxue smiled, thinking of her own master.

She had never tasted the flavor of a family’s love. The only thing close to family affection she experienced was her master.

"The only one who truly cares for her in this world is the old lady. As for me..."

Jiang Yi mockingly said, "Like Li Guanshi, I now also want to use her. I’ve had enough of this body of mine, and the Asura Demonic Qi inside of her may be the only cure."

Dugu Luoxue, recalling the times Jiang Yi had helplessly succumbed to desire, said softly, "To be desire-free yet unable to cease desiring, I understand your pain."

"You understand fuck all!"

Jiang Yi burst out, "You’re all talk and no backache! Have you ever used a cucumber? Have you ever wet the bed? Can you comprehend the pain of having to do ’that thing’ out of the blue..."

Jiang Yi grew more agitated the more she spoke, suddenly pouncing and pinning Dugu Luoxue beneath her.

"Celibacy? Do you think you’re like Li Guanshi, a stone woman? You’re a woman too, stop pretending!!"

Jiang Yi, perhaps triggered by something, actually attempted to strip off Dugu Luoxue’s clothes.

Jiang Yi, with reddened eyes, said, "Do you think I don’t care about how others look at me? Do you think I’m truly shameless? Dugu Luoxue, what gives you the right not to preach to me, not to enforce discipline on me? In your heart, am I naturally a slut?"

Dugu Luoxue did not dodge or push her away.

She just quietly looked at Jiang Yi, her clear eyes showing a shallow, faint sympathy.

And such a look made Jiang Yi even more irritated.

The arrival of Jinxiu made her realize that Old Madam Ran had truly reached the end of her rope.

No one could understand the sadness in her heart.

She really wanted, very much wanted, to vent.

It was not just venting the sorrowful emotions but also the anger and unwillingness that had been suppressed in her heart over the years.

She and Dugu Luoxue were like separated by a mirror.

One flirtatious, the other pure; one’s desires fiery, the other’s abstinence cold as ice.

She hated this woman.

She hated that this woman could effortlessly achieve a mind of abstinence, keeping her body always in a state of emptiness, untouched and unblemished by any desire.

She couldn’t do it!

Not only could she not do it, she even reveled in this desire.

With a rip—

Dugu Luoxue’s blouse was torn open, even pulling down some of her white undergarment.

Under the lamp, the woman’s skin was silky smooth, fine as if dusted with flour, glowing radiantly.

Dugu Luoxue still expressionless, looked at the unusually flustered and charming woman before her, and slowly began to speak:

"If possible, I would like to experience what you speak of. I want to understand what ’desire’ really is and why ’desire’ is so enchanting."

Jiang Yi was stunned, her senses somewhat clearer.

Looking at the woman beneath her who would not resist, and might even actively cooperate, she cursed, "Crazy!"

Jiang Yi sat up, tidied her disheveled hair, and once again looked out the window.

The woman tried to ease some of the awkwardness.

Dugu Luoxue still lay there.

She contemplated.

Maybe she could cultivate the Heavenly Demon Technique and fail like Jiang Yi, then let her body enter an uncontrollable state.

Just as her disciple said, how can one be a Bodhisattva without being degenerate?

With a pfft!

Suddenly, Jiang Yi let out a coquettish laugh.

Sneering at Dugu Luoxue, whose dress was a mess, she laughed, "Female master, you now look as if you’ve been insulted by some rogue, quite pitiful indeed."

Jiang Yi once again returned to her enchantingly charming demeanor.

She leaned over Dugu Luoxue again, her cold fingertips gently caressing the other’s cheek, gazing "affectionately" at Dugu Luoxue’s spirited eyes, laughing as she said, "I really want to experience desire, how about... I teach you?"

She flicked her tongue out, grazing the other’s neck.

Dugu Luoxue slowly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering down.

Just then, the image of Jiang Shouzhong kissing her inside the Daoist School flashed across her mind.

Suddenly, Dugu Luoxue opened her eyes and pushed Jiang Yi away.

Her cheeks flushed a very abnormal red, her body temperature rising as if baked.

Dugu Luoxue sat cross-legged, her hands forming a mudra.

In the air, snowflakes began to form.

After reciting the purification and abstinence mantra dozens of times, her complexion returned to normal.

She straightened her clothes and stood up.

Her entire demeanor once again became ethereal and pure.

"You are infatuated."

With those light words, Dugu Luoxue’s figure disappeared within the room.

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