Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

Chapter 1147 Cold Mountain, Fat, Ugly Woman

Arriving in the martial world for the first time, I knew no hardship; life and death were many, and sorrow was all I had. In my dreams, I returned to the Yellow Springs and became a wandering ghost, but my proud spirit remained and I refused to give up!

Shen Yichen was having another dream. He walked into a place full of skeletons. No, there were people too, but they seemed to be nothing more than empty shells, just like the skeletons.

Shen Yichen thought he was dead and ran frantically. He bumped into someone—no, was it a person? Or just a skeleton?

Shen Yichen had no idea. When he looked up to see clearly, he exclaimed in surprise:

"It's you!"

Shen Yichen suddenly opened his eyes, then immediately closed them again, quickly recalling the person he had last seen in his dream.

Shen Yichen knew he definitely knew that person, but he just couldn't remember.

This is a dream, a dream of the future, and that's very important!

Shen Yichen really couldn't remember. He finally opened his eyes, feeling a pang of regret in his heart.

Soft bed with red curtains, the fragrance of sandalwood permeates the air!

Shen Yichen was lying on a soft bed, and it was definitely a woman's bed.

With the light gauze partially obscuring his view, Shen Yichen saw a person standing by the window.

"Chen'er, are you awake?"

Shen Yichen breathed a sigh of relief; that was his master's wife.

His master's wife saved his life again, but this time, Shen Yichen seemed to have tricked her.

Shen Yichen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and slowly sat up.

"Master's wife, where are we?"

Shen Yichen pulled back the curtain. He was fine now, but if his master's wife didn't stop, something really bad could happen!

Shen Yichen was unaware that even in that short time, his body had developed problems. He had been unconscious for a day and a night, and it was now the middle of the night when his master's wife helped him.

However, this was something his master's wife should do, since it was his master's wife who caused the Yin and Yang power within him to go out of control.

"Of course, it's the place you've always wanted to come to, a place no one else could guess. Don't speak, just listen carefully!"

Shen Yichen got off the bed and sat at the table. He was about to pour tea when he stopped and listened carefully.

"Mr. Lu, please be gentle!"

"Brother, you were so vigorous tonight, I really can't take it anymore!"

"Young Master, you're so annoying!"

……

Shen Yichen's face flushed crimson, his heart pounding. He looked at his master's wife, who had her back to him, and exclaimed in surprise:

"You...Master's wife, you brought me to a brothel?"

"Doesn't your master's wife understand you perfectly? She hasn't been here before, has she? Your master's wife is rich, you can do whatever you want!"

Shen Yichen's mind was in complete turmoil!

"Don't tell anyone I was here!"

Shen Yichen's master's wife suddenly flew away.

Shen Yichen looked completely dazed and mumbled:

"What the hell is going on?"

Shen Yichen soon found out why his master's wife had left, as someone pushed open the door and entered.

Shen Yichen swallowed the tea in the wrong place!

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

In an instant, Shen Yichen coughed until his face turned red.

"Young Master Shen, you're awake? You scared me to death!"

Shen Yichen was both embarrassed and speechless. This was a brothel, but the woman who walked in was a fat woman, middle-aged, with a black mole on her face.

Did Shen Yichen really suspect this was a brothel? And, could the bed he had just lain on have belonged to this woman?

Shen Yichen felt a little nauseous at the taste of the tea, but he forced it down and asked softly:

"You, cough cough...who are you?"

"Young Master Shen, did my appearance frighten you? Or is the tea from Hanshan You not to your liking?"

The fat woman poured Shen Yichen another cup of tea. Her belly was so fat that she couldn't even bend over to pour the tea; to be precise, she had no waist!

Shen Yichen murmured:

"The cold mountain is secluded, the cold mountain is secluded..."

He felt like he'd heard it somewhere before.

"Young Master Shen, please have some tea. I am the owner of Hanshan You. You can rest assured that you will stay here without being disturbed!"

Shen Yichen suddenly remembered and exclaimed in surprise:

"This...this is the largest brothel in Luowu Ancient City?"

"Young Master Shen, this is Hanshan You, not a brothel. Brothels are places for men to indulge in lust, while Hanshan You is a place for women to enjoy themselves!"

Shen Yichen picked up his tea. The sounds of women talking hadn't stopped yet. This was a brothel. How could he possibly mishear those kinds of sounds?

"I...I...how do you know me?"

"I owe Ji Xuanfeng a great debt of gratitude back then. Young Master Shen is his successor. If Young Master Shen is in trouble, I will naturally risk my life to save him!"

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

Shen Yichen choked again, spraying all his tea onto the fat woman.

"Yes, sorry!"

"Young Master Shen, is your injury still not healed? I know a little about medicine, let me take a look at it for you!"

The fat woman leaned directly towards Shen Yichen, pressing her face against his chest without saying a word, and naturally wrapped her arms around him.

Shen Yichen was so frightened that he hurriedly pushed the fat woman away. The way she was acting didn't look like she was going to see a doctor at all!

"Young lady, young lady, please have some self-respect!"

"Don't move, don't move, I'm listening to your heartbeat!"

Shen Yichen felt like dying!

The fat woman hugged him tightly, her chubby face pressed against Shen Yichen's chest—it was far too intimate!

"For decades, I haven't been close to the heart of such a handsome man!"

Shen Yichen couldn't take it anymore and tried to forcefully push the fat woman away, but she was too fat, and the two of them fell to the ground.

The fat woman lay directly on top of Shen Yichen.

Shen Yichen let out a painful groan:

"Ouch!"

The fat woman was completely unaware. She lay directly on top of Shen Yichen, closed her eyes, pouted, and kissed him.

Shen Yichen felt nauseous, so he had to use his internal energy to forcefully push the fat woman away, get up and run to the window, swallowing back what he had vomited.

"Young lady, young lady, please have some self-respect and speak clearly!"

"Hey, are you really Ji Xuanfeng's disciple? Back then, he didn't mind that I was ugly or fat!"

The fat woman slumped to the ground, seemingly unable to stand up.

Shen Yichen did not leave. Firstly, he estimated that his master's wife was still there. Secondly, this was the first non-Ji family member he had encountered since entering the martial world who was related to Ji Xuanfeng, and Shen Yichen wanted to understand Ji Xuanfeng.

"You... young lady, please get up!"

"I cannot get up, I'm sorry to trouble you, Young Master Shen!"

Shen Yichen was embarrassed. After a moment of thought, he stepped forward and reached out to help the fat woman.

As it turned out, Shen Yichen fell for it!

The fat woman pushed Shen Yichen to the ground again and straddled him.

"Young Master Shen, where did Ji Xuanfeng go?"

Shen Yichen channeled his inner energy again, and to his surprise, he found that he could no longer break free from the fat woman's hands.

"You, you're a martial arts hero?"

Shen Yichen asked a pointless question. Since the fat woman knew Ji Xuanfeng, she must be a person from the world of immortals and heroes, and an old monster at that. It's just that Shen Yichen was deceived by her appearance!

"Young Master Shen, you and Ji Xuanfeng look so alike. Let me check if you have any problems in that area too?"

Shen Yichen hadn't even figured out what was going on when the fat woman's hand... well, it was a complicated situation!

Shen Yichen felt like he wanted to die; his face was burning hot!

"Hmm, he's a normal man. So, where did Ji Xuanfeng go?"

"I... I've never met Ji Xuanfeng. I was the one who wanted to ask you that!"

The fat woman paused for a moment.

"That's not right. Rumor has it that you are Ji Xuanfeng's successor. It's not true that only one person is saying it, but everyone is saying it!"

Shen Yichen let out a long sigh, shook his head, and said softly:

"The truth is quite the opposite; everyone else is lying, and I am the only one telling the truth!"

The fat woman frowned slightly, and this frown made Shen Yichen feel nauseous again!

Shen Yichen really didn't expect that the mistress of Hanshan You, the largest brothel in Luowu Ancient City, would look like this. How could those men be willing to come here?

"You really don't know where Ji Xuanfeng is?"

"I really don't know, do you have any news about him?"

The plump woman slowly got up, walked to the window, and gazed at the lonely moon in the cold night.

Shen Yichen secretly breathed a sigh of relief and got up.

"Senior, are you and Ji Xuanfeng very familiar with each other?"

"He's just as handsome as you, a man that women adore, but it can only be infatuation. Xuanxin, why should you change your mind? You can weather any storm. Xuanfeng, why didn't you come back? What's the meaning of sending him to Hanshan You?"

Shen Yichen took a sip of tea and asked softly:

"Senior, how did I get here?"

Shen Yichen wanted to test whether this fat woman had any relationship with his master's wife.

"I don't know. When I came back, you appeared in this boudoir covered in injuries. I really thought Ji Xuanfeng had returned. After hundreds of years, he hasn't forgotten me!"

After the fat woman finished speaking, she simply left.

"Hey, explain yourself clearly!"

It goes without saying that the area outside Hanshan You was surrounded by guards from the ancient city of Luowu, and in an instant, the area around Hanshan You became brightly lit.