Chapter 7 — Rain and Dust Like Spring

16In the carriage, Ta Du explained to me. He intentionally wrote a letter to Tham Cam Duong, asking her to come to the jungle to meet him. At the same time, he sent news to Prince Ly, saying Tham Cam Duong was meeting with someone else. I frowned: "But you didn't go." "I sent someone else to go." "As soon as Mr. Ly appeared, that person ran away." "This way, we can make Mr. Ly suspect Tham Cam Duong, but not to the extent of catching him in the act." "Mr. Ly, confronting the Tham family, has no power, no power, no evidence, so he can only swallow this dumb anger and say goodbye." "Those vague rumors were enough to make Tham Cam Duong bear it. "On your father's side, I told my father to talk to him. If from now on, everyone will be safe and sound. If you don't, you will be hostile to the Marquis." Having said that, Ta Du felt a bit proud. He did this skillfully. Not to the point of forcing people into a corner, nor to make her feel comfortable. With Marquis Xie present, father was also knocked on the head, so naturally he would keep an eye on his mother and Tham Cam Duong. The younger brother was also not implicated. I lowered my eyes and smiled, then looked up at him again. Ta Du's eyes sparkled, as if waiting for me to praise him. I raised my eyebrows: "I thought... you more or less had some feelings for Tham Cam Duong." His face changed. I deliberately teased him, calling out in a long voice: "Brother-in-law." This time he wasn't angry. On the contrary, he smiled slightly, with a bit of seduction and teasing, pulled me into his arms with one hand, bowed his head and kissed me. "I understand, this is called love in a boudoir." Ta Du's expression was calm: "If you want to call, just call." On the contrary, I felt a bit unnatural and turned away: "I won't call anymore!" He grabbed my chin and kissed me again. "You only care about seducing others, don't you worry about putting out the fire?" I used my strength to push against his chest: "Ta Du!" "In broad daylight, the universe is bright, you dare..." The last word was swallowed by him again. He said: "My own daughter, what do I not dare to do?"