MTL - Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

Chapter 660 Meditation x Xie Suzhi (4)

It has been half a month since the last incident involving the man in black. Shen Siyi has never seen him again, and naturally he does not take this person to heart.

Mrs. Qi's oppression on her increased day by day, always forcing her to go out with the elderly dignitaries, or dragging her to attend banquets held by aristocratic family circles.

 Shen Siyi hated this so much that it was intolerable.

In order to completely cut off Mrs. Qi's thoughts, after careful consideration, she felt that there was only one possible way, and that was to destroy her innocence.

 In ancient times, she knew very well that reputation was fatal to a woman.

 But she is not an ancient person, but a female captain who has traveled from the apocalypse in the future. As long as she is free, she does not care about her reputation.

You must know that innocence cannot kill people, only secular prejudice can kill people.

As long as she doesn’t care about prejudice, who else can restrain her?

Through Ren Ya Zi, Shen Siyi got acquainted with a poor scholar who failed in exams many times. He was poor and average-looking. The only good thing about him was that he was short of money.

Through Renyazi communication, the other party is also willing to accompany Shen Siyi to put on a good show, as long as enough money is given.

 The rich girl fell in love with the poor scholar and even eloped in order to be with him.

Shen Siyi felt that if such a drama happened, Mrs. Qi would be so angry that she would almost die. After the dignitaries in the capital knew about it, they would not dare to even think about kissing her anymore.

After the poor scholar agreed, Shen Siyi asked him to meet in the private room of Qionglou Inn.

 After all, she was about to be her acting partner, so she still had to "inspect the goods" first.

　　It was noon in late autumn, people were drowsy under the sun, and it was already past dinner time. The street where Qionglou Inn is located had few pedestrians, and only exuded a kind of warmth and tranquility.

  Shen Siyi did not ride in a carriage, but walked here on his own.

She has an outstanding appearance, fair and delicate skin, and is wearing a water-red autumn skirt, which is like the fire maple in autumn, shining dazzlingly.

As soon as they appeared, they disturbed the afternoon slumber of the whole street. In some restaurants, the waiters came out and stood behind the door waving and shouting.

 “Girl, come to our house for dinner! There will be good food today.”

  Shen Shenyi didn't even look at it, and went straight to the Qionglou Inn.

The poor scholar had already been waiting in the private room. As soon as the door opened, the beautiful lady appeared at the door. The poor scholar sitting in the room suddenly stood up nervously.

 He handed over his hand: "See, see Miss..."

Shen Shensi hummed, her posture was natural, and she closed the door with her backhand. She sat down at the table with her arms folded, and looked at the poor scholar with an unabashed look, revealing a sharp look at goods.

 Tsk, mediocre appearance.

Meditating means thinking in the mind.

It would be great if they were all as handsome as the man in black that night. She would also be happy to immerse herself in the script she made up. However, the poor scholar looked like he was sober and unable to sink into contemplation!

“Renyazi has told you my request, right?”

She went straight to the point, which made the somewhat shy poor scholar stunned. He waited for a reaction and nodded quickly.

“I’ve said it, but the young lady is so beautiful and a poor man like Xiaosheng is lucky enough to have an extremely lingering love relationship with the young lady. Xiaosheng is really lucky.”

I thought deeply that what he said was clumsy and a little greasy. Could it be that all poor scholars in ancient times were like this?

She frowned and said, "If you give me money, I'll give you money. There's no such thing as a misfortune. It's an equal exchange."

The poor scholar nodded implicitly: "Yes, you are right..." He patted the stool next to him thoughtfully: "Sit over here, you are always so tight-lipped, how can you make others believe that we love each other?"

The poor scholar was flattered and carefully sat down next to Shen Siyi. He blushed at first and did not dare to raise his head to look at the beauty in front of him.

"Why are you shaking?" Shen Siyi was surprised. She saw the poor scholar put his hands on his knees and was shaking violently.

 Is there any hidden disease?

The poor scholar stammered: "Xiaosheng...Xiaosheng has never seen a woman as beautiful as Miss, and besides, Xiaosheng has never sat so close to another woman."

 Meditative meaning:…

She rubbed her eyebrows and said, "After dinner, you come with me to the hospital."

 “Is the lady sick?”

"No, I want the doctor to check you to see if you have any underlying diseases."

"Basic disease?" The poor scholar didn't understand: "Don't worry, miss, I'm not sick and I'm in good health. I'm just a little thinner because my family is poor."

 Shaking his head thoughtfully.

 She was not worried about these, but about whether there were any infectious diseases. After all, in the future, everyone who works would have to provide a health report.

 She is equivalent to interviewing employees.

 The poor scholar's stomach growled, and he felt a little embarrassed.

 “Miss... Xiaosheng hasn’t eaten yet.”

  She was helpless in thinking, this is really taking the easy way out to the extreme!

 She called the waiter and served four dishes and one soup.

The waiter in the shop saw her beauty and gave her a pot of warm wine.

 The poor scholar felt that he was really lucky.

He couldn't help but said: "Miss, I didn't know you were so beautiful before I met you, so I decided to charge you five taels of silver, but now I only charge you two taels."



The poor scholar looked at her from the side and plucked up the courage to say, "But if we have any intimacy during the performance, you have to give me more money."

Shen Siyi was about to drink some wine when he heard this and frowned: "What did you say? What kind of intimate behavior?"

"Hey, how can Xiaosheng be so embarrassed to say it so straightforwardly, for example... sharing the same bed, hugging and kissing, if you have these, Xiaosheng can't give it to the lady in vain."

The poor scholar blushed and finished speaking. When he saw Shen Siyi's face darkened, he hurriedly said: "Miss, don't get me wrong. It's not that I am unwilling. Being able to sleep with you is simply a blessing from my previous life. However, money can't Young Master, you can’t sell your body for nothing, don’t you think so?”

 “It’s you, a Muggle!” Shen Siyi got angry.

She stood up immediately: "What on earth did Ren Yazi tell you? I just asked you to accompany me in a play in front of Mrs. Qi, but you have thought so much. Do you want to get married to you and have a child for you?"

 When the poor scholar heard this last sentence, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Miss...Miss is actually willing to give birth to a child for Xiaosheng?" He immediately lowered his head shyly: "But Xiaosheng has no money and cannot afford a bride price, but if Miss is willing to fake it with Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng is willing to drop everything and elope with you. ."

Immediately afterwards, he thought of something and said: "Even if the young lady gives money, the young lady is not the bride-in-law. Please be clear about this. The child born will still have the surname of the young lady."

He couldn't bear the thought anymore and shouted angrily: "Abandon everything? What do you have, and why are you abandoning everything? Abandoning your leaky hut? Abandoning your broken box with only two pairs of clothes?"