I Was Sold to My Mortal Enemy (Double Transmigrations)

Walking out of the courtyard was a man wearing a black and gold robe, with brown hair and light gold eyes. His appearance was handsome and resolute, with a solemn aura and stern eyes.

“I’m looking for someone. I don’t mean to intrude. Please allow me to pass.”

Pei Xing was anxious, deeply concerned about Shi Yi and eager to learn about his situation.

After saying that, he paid little attention to the person’s attitude and rushed inside.

The man stepped forward, blocked his path, and struck him with a palm. The wind from the strike was forceful, creating a small, fast, and sharp stream of wind blades that headed straight for Pei Xing’s shoulder.

Pei Xing furrowed his brow, took a half-step back, sidestepped to evade the sword-like palm strike, raised his arm, turned on his heel, and pushed the man back a half-step. Then, he aimed a kick at the man’s leg crook, causing the man to kneel.

He gave a slight bow to the man on the ground and said, “I apologize for any offense.”

Afterward, he hurriedly continued his search, moving through the courtyards, which were designed like a courtyard house.

In his frantic search, he didn’t find Shi Yi until he met Qin Yue, who led him into a small room.

Upon entering, he saw Shi Yi in his underclothes, lying on a small bed with a pale face, trembling, and covered in cold sweat. When he saw him, his fear seemed to subside, and Pei Xing quickly knelt by his side.

It was already dark, and he couldn’t see clearly from a distance. As he got closer, he noticed several purple and blue fingerprints on Shi Yi’s delicate chin. His eyes grew sharp, and an intense feeling of anger welled up within him.

Pei Xing observed the bruises on Shi Yi’s wrists from a strong grip, as well as the footprints on his chest. His eyes filled with a fierce determination.

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The man who had been brought to his knees by Pei Xing in the courtyard watched at the direction Pei Xing left, his eyes revealing a deep, contemplative look. His thoughts remained a mystery.

The attendants who had been waiting in shock widened their eyes, finding it difficult to believe what they had witnessed. They pinched themselves to confirm it was real.

Their general had been brought to his knees, the unbeatable God of War in Xizhou, General Ding of the Dayu Dynasty.

One of the attendants nervously stepped forward to assist the general, expressing concern, but Pei Zhengchen ignored him. He rose to his feet, dusted off his clothes, and walked into the courtyard.

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Su Yuqing noticed his unsettled mood and hurried to explain to Pei Xing.

“Fortunately, he encountered Qin Yue. Nothing serious happened. He was simply administered a passion-stimulating liquid, but I’ve given him medication to suppress it. Please take good care of him from here on.”

The person who spoke was also a shuanger, dressed in white with an elegant and handsome demeanor. His alluring red lotus mark on his forehead exuded charm.

Su Yuqing smiled at him gently, his words carrying a subtle meaning that everyone present understood.

Qin Yue, who felt out of place, had moved away. When he encountered Pei Zhengchen on his way in, he saluted respectfully.

Hearing Su Yuqing explanation, Pei Xing felt relieved, expressing his gratitude. He held Shi Yi and left without any further hindrance. As they left the courtyard, they encountered Zhou Yan and Song Ning, who had been kept outside the courtyard.

Zhou Yan and Song Ning rushed to greet Pei Xing, “How is it? Is Shi Yi okay?”

“He is fine. I just need to take care of him now. Excuse me first.”

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Pei Xing returned to the room with Shi Yi in his arms and sat on the edge of the bed, with half of his face illuminated by the flickering candlelight. He appeared lost in thought, and he remained in this state for nearly a quarter of an hour. Gently, he kissed the pale face of the shuanger on the bed.

In the middle of the night, Shi Yi suddenly woke up, overwhelmed by a powerful passion wave. It felt as if his entire body was aflame, and his blood seemed to boil. A strange warmth surged through him in waves, and he sensed something trickling from under him. In distress, he began to cry.

Sensing Shi Yi’s distress, Pei Xing immediately took him into his arms and comforted him with kisses. Being enveloped in that familiar embrace brought Shi Yi some solace, but he couldn’t help but cry softly.

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The following morning, just before dawn, a group of officers and soldiers surrounded Huanyue Tower and rushed inside to make arrests.

The innkeeper was pulled from under his covers, still half-asleep. Before he could fully comprehend the situation, a cold blade was pressed against his neck, jolting him awake.

“Where is the person who attacked the county master?”

“I’ll show you; I’ll show you! I have nothing to do with this matter. Spare my life, and I’ll lead the way!”

The innkeeper pleaded desperately, but the officers and soldiers wasted no time and followed his lead.

Upon reaching Bihaiyuan, the commanding officer ordered his men to surround the area.

Zhou Yan and Song Ning, who had risen to investigate the commotion, were swiftly detained with blades at their throats before they could leave their courtyard.

As they were captured, a disinterested voice sounded within the empty courtyard.

“Hey, what’s all this fuss about? It’s quite grand and exciting.”

Xie Yu, yawning and looking as if he had just woken up, appeared. Qin Yue, standing behind him with a steely gaze, glanced coldly at the officer in charge.

“This is quite a spectacle. What’s going on?”

Xie Yu squinted at the commanding officer.

“His Royal Highness, my subordinates were ordered by the prince to apprehend the assailant who seriously wounded the county master.”

Xie Yu sneered, “Assailant? What assailant? Among us, there are only friends and family, no assailants as you claim. Don’t waste my time. Don’t disturb my rest, you’ll need to leave with your men.”

“Please pardon us, Prince Liang. We are just following orders, on behalf of Prince Chengyang…”

“Enough of this nonsense,” Xie Yu interrupted. “Did you not hear what I said?”

He kicked the officer, who had knelt in apology, causing the man to fall over. Xie Yu gave him a cold stare.

“I won’t repeat myself a third time. Take your men and leave.”

With an aggrieved expression, the officer stood up, saluted grudgingly, and departed with his group.

Zhou Yan and Song Ning, realizing the situation, stood up and expressed their gratitude to Xie Yu.

Xie Yu dismissed their thanks and asked, “Where is Pei Xing? After such a commotion, why haven’t we seen him?”

Zhou Yan and Song Ning were equally perplexed. Such a disturbance should not have gone unnoticed. Could something has happened?

A group of four people quickly made their way to the small courtyard where Pei Xing lived. As they approached, they heard sounds that were both embarrassing and captivating, accompanied by the creaking and crashing of a wooden bed. It wasn’t difficult to imagine the passionate scene taking place inside. The four of them stood frozen in shock.

For a moment, the atmosphere seemed stifled, and no one dared to make a sound. Song Ning’s face turned crimson.

“You bastard… ugh… emh… it’s all your fault.”

“I’m sorry, darling, just bear with it a little longer, and it’ll be over soon.”

The room was filled with intermittent soft moans and faint sounds of pleasure.

Afraid of hearing more, Xie Yu cleared his throat and suggested, “It appears that he’s occupied. Perhaps we should visit them later.”

The other three agreed in unison, and they hurried back to their respective rooms.