Quick Transmigration: The Villain Boss is a Bit Cute - Chapter 105
Chapter 105
Su Hua looked at the erotic painting before her and unconsciously touched her chin, her mind working rapidly.
De’er trembled beside her; whenever the host did this, it meant trouble was brewing.
In the original plot, Long Ao found out about Meng Yunxin not being chaste close to the end.
By then, they had gone through so much together that even though Long Ao felt bitter, he wouldn’t hold onto it forever.
So, they ended up with HE, and Lou Lan became good friends with Long Ao because of Meng Yunxin.
(T/N: HE means happy ending.)
But what if Long Ao found out about Meng Yunxin and Lou Lan’s affair now?
Their already fragile relationship, strained because of Ni Xiang, would surely collapse.
Thinking of this, Su Hua felt elated.
She had to find a way to let Long Ao know this information.
After a moment’s thought, Su Hua came up with an idea.
As the saying goes, money can make the devil turn millstones.
Su Hua hired a few people to go to the Huanglan kingdom. All they had to do was mention this matter in front of Long Ao’s subordinates, and with Long Ao’s suspicious nature, he would definitely investigate.
And then… hehehe…
“Host, you’re so insidious,” De’er commented.
Su Hua put on a serious face, “Don’t talk nonsense. I’m just informing Long Ao of the truth. It’s not like I made Meng Yunxin and Lou Lan sleep together.”
“…”
It makes so much sense that De’er was speechless.
No, it couldn’t let the host brainwash it!
Anyway, what the host was doing was wrong!
Su Hua ignored De’er.
The main protagonist’s personalities in this world had already collapsed, and it’s useless to keep whitewashing them later.
Cheating is cheating, regardless of the reason.
The male lead too—wasn’t he supposed to only love the female lead? Yet he was led by the nose by Ni Xiang. It was pathetic.
The best choice was for them not to be together.
Things progressed even smoother than Su Hua expected.
Five days later, Long Ao hurriedly arrived at Baiqi kingdom to confront Meng Yunxin face-to-face.
Meng Yunxin was someone who dared to act and take responsibility.
Moreover, she resent Long Ao for siding with Ni Xiang.
Seeing Long Ao so furious gave Meng Yunxin a slight sense of revenge.
“Meng Yunxin, you’re nothing but a slut!” Long Ao roared in anger, and Lou Lan immediately started fighting with him.
Of course, Lou Lan was no match for Long Ao and was struck down with one blow.
Meng Yunxin wouldn’t let Lou Lan be beaten by Long Ao, so she stepped forward to fight him.
Su Hua was not far from the Lou Mansion, watching this world war.
“Meng Yunxin is holding back. That blow wasn’t strong enough. Tsk tsk tsk..”
Mu Ye stared at her blankly, not understanding what was so interesting about the fight, and tried to pull her away.
“Let’s watch a bit more,” Su Hua brushed his hand away.
“Marry me.”
“Sure, sure, sure.”
For days, Su Hua’s ears had grown calloused from hearing about marriage.
She didn’t know who had mentioned it to Mu Ye, but he kept pestering her about it.
Mu Ye’s eyes lit up, “Really?”
Su Hua was charmed by his reaction and turned her casual response into a serious one, “Really.”
The next moment, Su Hua was swept into Mu Ye’s arms and carried towards the palace.
In the end, Su Hua didn’t get to watch the outcome of the fight or see who won.
Mu Ye regained his status, but he still declined the old emperor’s kind offer and did not become the crown prince.
Although the other princes were jealous of Mu Ye, once they learned that he was a Magic Saint, they all fell silent, some even wishing that Mu Ye, or rather Jimo Ye, would become the emperor of Baiqi kingdom.
A Magic Saint is of great importance to a country.
Not long after the Fifth Prince returned to the palace, the ministers received wedding invitations—he was getting married.
The old emperor was fond of this prince, so Su Hua’s wedding was extremely lavish and grand.
Su Hua was married off from the palace, and the old emperor conferred the title of Princess upon her. With a grand wedding procession, she circled the capital city. Although Su Hua had no family of her own, being granted the title of Princess meant the emperor was half like her family.
She was married off with the standards of a princess, with a dowry of 148 items. By the time Su Hua entered the Fifth Prince’s mansion, the dowry procession was still on the street.
It can be said that this wedding was the grandest event since the founding of Baiqi kingdom, making it a popular topic of discussion.
Wearing a heavy Phoenix coronet, Su Hua finally returned to her room after the wedding ceremony.
She immediately asked the attendants to remove her headdress and, under the maids’ resigned gazes, filled her stomach with food.
“You can leave now; you don’t need to stay here.”
“Yes,” the maid knew that this lady meant what she said and didn’t dare to resist, obediently leaving.
As soon as she left, Su Hua took off her thick outer robe and then collapsed on the bed.
She didn’t know how much time had passed when she felt something wet on her face.
Opening her eyes, she saw Mu Ye’s magnified handsome face, unusually filled with lust.
Su Hua’s brain twitched, and she blurted out, “Can you do it?”
Then Mu Ye used his own actions to tell Su Hua whether he could do it or not.
Afterwards, Su Hua was so exhausted that she didn’t want to move a finger.
Later, Su Hua suddenly thought of a question: “Tell me honestly, did you look at erotic paintings?”
Mu Ye nodded cheekily.
He was already an old driver who had seen and experienced everything. He was no longer the little newbie who would blush shyly because of Su Hua’s teasing.
(T/N: Old driver is an internet slang that is sometimes used to describe someone who is sophisticated in sex, especially in an erotic way or a pornographic way, so it can be translated into “erotic expert.”)
Seeing this, Su Hua thought to herself, “Hehe…man!” countless times.
The only thing that cheered Su Hua up was that Mu Ye’s blackening value had dropped back to twenty.
This made Su Hua regret her suicide behavior even more. If she hadn’t acted impulsively that time, she might have completed her task by now.
Of course, that’s a story for another time.
Meng Yunxin looked at this grand wedding with both envy and jealousy towards Su Hua.
That woman not only had greater strength but lived more freely and even had such smooth and enviable love.
Seeing Meng Yunxin’s melancholy expression, Lou Lan boldly held her hand and said, “Xin’er, if you wish, I will also give you a ten-mile red dowry, with the entire capital congratulating you.”
(T/N: These bridal processions carry red dowry extended several miles, so it was called “ten-mile red dowry.” This kind of grand occasion of marrying off daughters began to decline gradually until the middle of the 20th century.)
Meng Yunxin turned her head to look at Lou Lan, feeling slightly moved.
Since that incident, he had never mentioned it again, nor did he force her, and they continued to get along as friends, which made Meng Yunxin feel at ease.
Thinking of Long Ao, Meng Yunxin gently withdrew her hand and smiled, “Brother Lou, thank you, but I still want to return to Dongxu Nation.”
She still liked him, despite the hurtful things he had said.
The day after Su Hua’s wedding, Meng Yunxin returned to Dongxu kingdom alone.
She wanted to explain the misunderstanding between her and Lou Lan to Long Ao, not wanting them to miss out because of it.
A maid helped Ni Xiang slowly step out of the Seventh Prince’s mansion.
Seeing Meng Yunxin, she exclaimed, “Sister Yunxin, you’re back! That’s wonderful; Brother Ao will be so happy.”
Meng Yunxin’s disdainful expression froze as she heard the maid’s words—
