I was a conman in the Ming Dynasty.

Chapter 290 Living in a Dream

Chapter 290 Living in a Dream

Wang Wenzhou, holding Tian Xiuying—no, she should be called Wang Ying now—admonished her, "Sister-in-law, don't be so dramatic! It's better to live a miserable life than to die. You're still young, you have a long and wonderful life ahead of you. Why do you have to die?"

Wang Ying was beyond tears, wanting only to die. She was originally a concubine, deeply in love with the Emperor. But one day, disaster struck. Not only was she forcibly taken by a madman, but her loving husband also gave her to him. How could she possibly live on?

"Let me die!" Wang Ying cried, wiping away her tears.

"Sigh..." Wang Wenzhou sighed. It's all my fault. Well, actually, it's not entirely my fault! Damn it, I was drugged, I'm a victim too. Although Zhu Youjian didn't kill me, an insurmountable chasm now exists between us. Anyone who gets cuckolded would feel resentful.

"Sister-in-law, stop making a fuss! This really wasn't my intention; it was an accident. Just accept your fate!" Wang Wenzhou continued to persuade her.

"Get out of my way! Let me die!" Wang Ying said, then bit Wang Wenzhou.

Wang Wenzhou winced in pain. Damn it! I had no choice but to keep fighting. As the saying goes, there's no problem between a man and a woman that can't be solved with a single shot.

Thinking of this, Wang Wenzhou pulled Wang Ying up, pushed her to the bedside, and mounted her with his gun. Of course, besides wanting to seduce Wang Ying and prevent her from committing suicide, Wang Wenzhou had another reason: he had been drugged, and the effects of the drug hadn't worn off yet.

The next day, before dawn, Chen Yuanyuan opened her eyes. She had been drugged for feeding Wang Wenzhou alcohol, and she felt dizzy and confused. Where had that crazy Wang Wenzhou gone? That madman couldn't sleep at night without holding a girl! Could he have gone to a brothel with her father?

Thinking of this, Chen Yuanyuan was very unhappy and wanted to go to her sister Tian Xiuying (Wang Ying) to tell her about her distress.

Chen Yuanyuan arrived at Tian Xiuying's room. In ancient times, the boudoir of a young lady was divided into two rooms: the outer room was where the personal maid slept, and the inner room was the young lady's room.

Chen Yuanyuan was very puzzled. Her sister's personal maid was not here? Had her sister returned to the palace overnight?

"Sister!" Chen Yuanyuan called out from outside the door. When no one answered, she pushed the door open to see if her sister was there.

"Ah!" Chen Yuanyuan pushed open the door and screamed, stunned by the sight before her. Wang Wenzhou, the madman, was completely naked, and he was holding his equally naked sister in his arms.

Wang Ying was awakened by Chen Yuanyuan's scream. She opened her eyes and saw Chen Yuanyuan staring at her in disbelief.

"Ah!" Wang Ying quickly pulled the cup over her face. She had been slept with by Wang Wenzhou last night and had truly been seduced, no longer wanting to die. She was too ashamed to show her face after her sister had seen this.

"Wang Wenzhou, wake up!" Wang Ying gently nudged Wang Wenzhou.

Wang Wenzhou opened his eyes and said with a smile, "Yuanyuan, you've come!"

"Wang Wenzhou! You madman, are you courting death?!" Chen Yuanyuan's face turned deathly pale with fright! This madman, Wang Wenzhou, slept with the Emperor's Consort Tian! This is deceiving the Emperor, a crime punishable by the extermination of his entire clan!

"Ah!" Chen Yuanyuan quickly covered her mouth, turned around, and peeked out to look around. Finding no one paying attention to what was happening in the room, she quickly closed the door.

Chen Yuanyuan ran to the bedside, her eyes reddening, tears streaming down her face. She slapped Wang Wenzhou across the face, whispering a curse: "Wang Wenzhou, you're a madman! You don't want to live! Please don't drag innocent people into this! How did my father treat you? Not only did he give me to you to play with, but you...you actually did this!"

"Hehe..." Wang Wenzhou said with a wry smile, "Yuanyuan, don't be angry. I was framed last night. Someone must have drugged the wine I drank!"

"Slap!" Chen Yuanyuan slapped him again, grabbed Wang Wenzhou's hand, and said urgently, "Hurry up and get dressed and get out! Wang Wenzhou, our Tian family has treated you well! And you've ruined the Tian family like this! Ugh! I'm not saying anything more, you shameless madman, get out of here right now, and remember, no matter who asks, you slept in my room last night!"

"Hahaha!" Wang Wenzhou laughed and hugged Chen Yuanyuan, saying affectionately, "Yuanyuan, I'm starting to like you. You even know how to care for me now!"

"Let go!" Chen Yuanyuan picked up Wang Wenzhou's clothes and said, "Hurry up, I'll help you put your clothes on. You better sneak out of here! Don't let anyone see you!"

Chen Yuanyuan wasn't in love with Wang Wenzhou; she simply didn't want her family to be destroyed. She believed that Wang Wenzhou, that madman, must have drunk too much the night before and forced himself on her sister. Her sister, ashamed, was too ashamed to face anyone. Chen Yuanyuan wanted to get Wang Wenzhou away and then persuade her sister to pretend nothing had happened. In any case, things had come to this point, and they had no choice but to keep quiet, otherwise the Tian family would face utter ruin.

Wang Wenzhou hugged Chen Yuanyuan and kissed her.

"Sigh..." Chen Yuanyuan pushed Wang Wenzhou away helplessly and pleaded, "Wang Wenzhou, I'm begging you! You've already taken advantage of me! Just get out of here!"

Wang Wenzhou said with a smile, "Yuanyuan, listen to me, the Emperor already knows about me sleeping with your sister. Brother Zhu is very loyal; he gave your sister to me!"

Chen Yuanyuan burst into tears, crying, "Wang Wenzhou, don't talk nonsense! This is a crime punishable by the extermination of nine generations of your family!"

Wang Wenzhou scratched his head, realizing he couldn't explain it to her. He threw off the covers and said with a smile, "Baby, stop playing the ostrich and quickly explain to your sister that Yuanyuan doesn't believe me!"

Wang Ying was too shy to look directly at Chen Yuanyuan. She lowered her head and said softly, "Sister, what Wang Wenzhou said is true. By His Majesty's decree, Consort Tian and Tian Xiuying died suddenly yesterday. From now on, only Wang Wenzhou's concubine, Wang Ying, will remain."

As Wang Ying spoke, tears streamed down her face again.

"Huh?" Chen Yuanyuan stared in disbelief at the man and woman on the bed. She simply couldn't accept it! How could this be? Had the Emperor also been driven mad by them?

“Baby, don’t cry! Come on, let’s sleep together for a while!” After saying that, Wang Wenzhou pulled Chen Yuanyuan over and began to take off her clothes.

Chen Yuanyuan slept with her sister beside Wang Wenzhou. She had a strange feeling; ever since she met Wang Wenzhou, everything that had happened around her was so bizarre, so hard to accept. She even felt as if she was always in a dream. If only it were a dream, then when she woke up, Wang Wenzhou, this madman, would no longer be by her side. She would still be that innocent and lovely woman who dreamed of entering the palace as a concubine.

Wang Ying felt like she was dreaming, and not only was it a nightmare, but it was also a erotic dream that she both wanted and couldn't resist. Suddenly, Wang Ying hated herself intensely, because she realized that if this erotic dream could continue indefinitely, it wouldn't be so bad.

Wang Wenzhou was very happy and fought with extra effort. With two beautiful girls, especially his best friend, he couldn't be more content.