Chapter 9 — Thiem Ha Xuan

Tham Lan Thanh slowly bowed her head. "Xuan Chi... if I say I regret it, can you give me another chance?" My eyes were cold, looking up at him. The current Tham Lan Thanh no longer looks as noble and arrogant as before. He bowed his back, looking like a dead dog whose spine had been kicked and broken. Recently, I have made friends with quite a few writers and gentlemen. Of course, I also know many scholars from cold backgrounds. They all knew about Tham Lan Thanh and Giang Oanh Hoa coming to us to ask for money. So he spontaneously isolated Tham Lan Thanh. His situation in the court became increasingly miserable. Husband and wife are poor and miserable in hundreds of ways. In this life, he no longer had the heart to recite poetry and look at the moon with Giang Oan Hoa. The two people's feelings gradually turned into hatred for each other. I laughed and was about to open my mouth to scold him when the tent curtain was lifted. Ta Duong walked in carrying a hare. He looked at Tham Lan Thanh and then looked at me. The corners of his lips still carried a smile, but the bottom of his eyes were cold. He looked like a husband who had just been caught cheating in battle. "Did I come at the wrong time?"... He was already angry with me. Right now I don't want to tease him any further. I quickly walked to his side, hugged his arm, and smiled intimately. "Husband, what did you hunt? I've been waiting for you for a long time." Ta Duong glanced at my arm that was hugging her, her face softened a bit, then shook the rabbit in her hand. "Hearing Lac Vuong say rabbit meat nourishes her beauty, I hunted one for her to try. "Ta Duong and I both considered Tham Lan Thanh as if it didn't exist. Tham Lan Thanh looked at the intimate appearance of the two of us, his face turned pale, and he staggered out of the tent. Seeing him gone, Ta Duong's face turned cold again. "Do you still remember the three things we agreed on on the wedding night?" "I didn't cheat on you, nor did I even glance at you. He came to you on his own. I was about to kick him out when he returned." Ta Duong coldly snorted, clearly not believing. I immediately shook his arm. "It's okay, Ta Duong. Why are you so angry? I've been coaxing you for so many days, even a stone statue has to calm down." Ta Duong turned his head away, not looking at me. I asked suspiciously: "Ta Duong... you're not jealous, are you?" Ta Duong's face immediately turned red. Even talking was stuttering. "V... nonsense! This family glided through all the flower bushes without catching a single leaf, how could she be jealous like that!" "Really? So what are you angry about?" "Who said I'm angry? I'm just... not happy." "Not happy isn't it jealousy?" "Giang Xuan Chi, you're cheating on concepts! I'm not jealous!" Ta Duong gasped, stiff-necked and refused to admit it. Seeing that he couldn't argue with me, he threw back a sentence: "Don't talk to her anymore!" Then turned and ran away as if running away. … In the evening, everyone built a campfire in the middle of the hall. The emperor sat in the highest position, holding hands with Ta Quy Phi, smiling and praising Ta Duong. The eyes looking at him were full of pampering, just like looking at his own younger brother. "Most of the prey down there was hunted by A Duong. As expected, the tiger father gave birth to a tiger son, his demeanor is not inferior to the old general." Ta Duong clasped his hands and smiled. "Your Majesty is too praising. I am stupid, reading books and reciting poetry and know nothing, only like hunting and riding horses, all things that cannot reach elegant places." I pouted. Looking at Ta Duong's stupid appearance is funny. Is he stupid? I studied chess with Huyen Co for more than ten years. Yet he only studied for a few months and saw my fighting style. If so, it's called stupidity. I don't think there's anyone intelligent left in this world. Grilled rabbit meat. The palace maid brought a plate of food and placed it on my table. As soon as I picked up the chopsticks, I caught a glimpse of Giang Oanh Hoa's hot eyes. She is

look... Ta Duong. Soon, Giang Oanh Hoa proved my guess. She held the cup of wine and walked gracefully in front of us. "Sister, there is a close friend who wants to ask me to buy a painting from you. I don't know when you will be free. Let me be the person to introduce you two." Giang Oan Hoa poured me a drink. But her whole body leaned towards Ta Duong. Seductive eyes as if making love. That look... I'm so familiar with it. In her previous life, when she faced Tham Lan Thanh, she also had the same expression. I hesitantly looked at Ta Duong. What do you mean? Are you keeping an eye on Ta Duong again? I smirked and picked up the glass of wine. But as soon as I brought it close to my nose, I realized something was unusual. In my previous life, when she wanted to harm me, she had sex with someone else. The cup of wine she gave me... also had this exact smell. … I covered myself with my sleeve and quietly poured the wine into the large sleeve. Giang Oanh Hoa saw that and thought I had drank it all without missing a drop, the corners of his lips curled up proudly. Not long after, I pretended to be stunned. Giang Oanh Hoa took my arm and helped me out of the hall. Ta Duong looked at the two of us and seemed to realize something was wrong so he frowned slightly. Giang Oanh Hoa took me to the grain warehouse. She squeezed my chin, looking smug. "Sister, don't blame me. Ta Duong was originally supposed to be my husband. I just took back what belonged to me." Giang Oan Hoa smiled coldly. She poured oil around me, held a fire extinguisher in her hand, and looked at me with cruel eyes. Quietly said goodbye. "Farewell, sister." Having finished speaking, she was just about to throw the firecracker at me when I suddenly jumped up and kicked her. The fire element fell to the ground. The fire immediately flared up fiercely. I jumped straight through the window. As soon as I got around to the main door, I saw Ta Duong's face filled with impatience. Even though everyone stopped him, he was still about to rush into the tent. "Giang Xuan Chi!"