diskusbooks Chapter 174 He Needs to Consider
Chapter 174 He Needs to Consider
Ye Qing'an looked at the woman opposite Mr. Lingjun. The woman was about thirty years old, with a pretty face and a graceful figure. She was wearing a moon-white dress.
Ye Qing'an raised an eyebrow. This is the Mr. Linghui?
The two must have been in a classroom in the academy. They were kneeling behind a desk, seemingly talking about something. But as they were talking, Master Lingjun reached out and loosened Master Linghui's belt.
With his belt undone, his clothes fell loose.
Mr. Lingjun had already taken off his robe in great haste. Mr. Lingjun was over forty years old and was still well-maintained, but he had some extra fat around his waist.
"Tsk... Look at this, isn't it an eyesore?"
Jiuxiao's voice rang out from the side: "If I had Mr. Lingjun's physique, I'm afraid I would die of inferiority, and I wouldn't even take off my clothes to cover my shame in bed..."
"He doesn't seem to realize it at all. Oh dear, he has wives and concubines, so why is he always so eager when he's having an affair with Mr. Linghui, as if he's never seen a woman before?"
"If they liked each other so much, why didn't they get married back then?"
Ye Qing'an glanced at Jiu Xiao: "How would you know what it means to be worse off with a concubine than a wife, and worse off with a stolen one than a wife?"
"He could sleep with his wives and concubines at home without any problems. How could that compare to the excitement of being in the academy, where people come and go and he could be discovered at any moment?"
"...I don't understand." Jiu Xiao waved his hand, glanced at the scene unfolding in the colorful bubbles, and, as if he couldn't bear it any longer, raised his hand and put the colorful bubbles away.
"Surely we can use this to threaten those two?"
Ye Qing'an replied, "That's fine."
Jiuxiao chuckled and said, "Let's go tonight."
"Should we go directly to Mr. Lingjun? After all, Mr. Lingjun is the one who taught Ye Feiran. As long as he admits it, that should be enough, right?"
Ye Qing'an shook her head: "If we go directly to Mr. Lingjun, he will not admit it."
"Huh?" Jiuxiao's eyes were full of confusion: "Even if we take this, he won't acknowledge it?"
"Isn't he afraid we'll make this public? I could make thousands and thousands of them and put them all over the streets and alleys of Wangjing, so that everyone in Wangjing can see them and admire his greasy, white flesh."
Ye Qing'an couldn't help but laugh: "It's not that he's not afraid of this. He's probably still a little scared. After all, if we make this public, it will definitely affect his reputation."
"But he also has to weigh the options..."
"Weighing the two options, which would have a greater impact on him: accepting bribes to deliberately corrupt Prime Minister Ye's eldest son, or having an affair with Mr. Linghui?"
"The former is a matter of professional ethics. If it is made public, other prominent families in Wangjing who have descendants who are currently studying under Master Lingjun, or who are planning to study under Master Lingjun in the future, will have to think twice."
"The latter is merely a matter of private morality. Even if it is made public, it will only provide the people of Wangjing with some fodder for gossip for a certain period of time. It may have some impact on his student recruitment, but the impact will not be too great."
Jiuxiao's eyes widened: "Then why did you ask me to bring this thing here? And you made me look at this eye-searing thing several times."
Ye Qing'an chuckled: "You haven't forgotten, have you? There's another protagonist in this story."
“Mr. Linghui?” Jiuxiao frowned. “But Mr. Linghui didn’t teach you and Ye Feiran. What’s the point of threatening her?”
Ye Qing'an nodded: "Mr. Linghui, it is true that she did not teach Ye Feiran, but you have forgotten that she is teaching another person in the manor."
"You mean Ye Weilan?" Jiuxiao still didn't quite understand. "So what? Are you planning to retaliate in kind? Threaten Mr. Linghui to sabotage Ye Weilan's teaching as well?"
"That's not necessary."
Ye Weilan glanced at Jiuxiao, practically wanting to plaster the word "stupid" all over the face of this stupid snake.
"Alright, I'm too lazy to explain to you anymore. Just come with me and you'll see."
"..." Jiuxiao felt deeply contemptuous. He took a deep breath and disappeared into the Cloud Dream Realm first, and then summoned Ye Qing'an over.
Master Linghui was meditating and cultivating in the bamboo grove in the backyard of his mansion when Ye Qing'an appeared. Master Linghui noticed him immediately: "Who's there?"
Mr. Linghui opened his eyes and looked at Ye Qing'an. His gaze lingered on Ye Qing'an for a long time before he asked, "Who are you? Why are you here?"
Ye Qing'an laughed: "So, Mr. Linghui doesn't recognize me? If you don't recognize me, why are you helping your precious disciple to deal with me?"
A sharp glint suddenly flashed in Mr. Linghui's eyes: "Miss Ye?"
"Ah...it's me. I was just trying it out casually. So you really did help Ye Weilan deal with me?" Ye Qing'an laughed even more unrestrainedly.
Mr. Linghui's face was full of wariness: "How did you get in? What are you doing here?"
Wasn't Ye Qing'an supposed to be a good-for-nothing? Although his dantian and meridians have recovered, he's only at the Foundation Establishment stage.
Her residence wasn't exactly heavily guarded, nor was it a place where just anyone could come and go as they pleased.
If Ye Qing'an hadn't already entered the bamboo forest, she wouldn't have noticed at all.
Ye Qing'an smiled and said, "I brought something nice and would like to show it to you, sir."
His cunning look was like that of a mischievous child.
Ye Qing'an released the bubble and, using her spiritual power, delivered it to Mr. Linghui.
"What is this?"
Ms. Linghui frowned, raised her hand, and touched the bubble. The scene that appeared before her eyes made her eyes widen in surprise.
When Mr. Linghui saw Mr. Lingjun loosen her belt, his face suddenly changed color, and he hurriedly raised his hand to disperse the bubbles.
"Aren't you going to watch it, sir? The later parts are quite exciting."
Ye Qing'an's voice was gentle and soft, but to Mr. Linghui, it sounded like a deadly ghost.
"What do you want to do?" Mr. Linghui was a man who had seen a lot of things, and he barely managed to calm himself down.
Ye Qing'an smiled: "Mr. Linghui should know very well what I want to do."
“It doesn’t matter if Mr. Linghui destroys that bubble. I have plenty more here. If I want, I can make these bubbles appear in the streets and alleys of Wangjing City first thing tomorrow morning.”
Mr. Linghui gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with panic: "I have never harmed you. It's just that Ye Weilan often talks about you to me and asks me for advice."
"I just told her that bad people usually don't reveal their true colors at the beginning, so that people are on guard."
They only pretend to be kind and virtuous to deceive others, while doing all the bad things in secret…