In the next two days, Søren completely lived the life of Yan Ziyu.
Every day, if he wasn't reading, he would play the zither, or dance with the sword.
Of course, the so-called sword dance was basically just for show. The real Yan Ziyu's martial arts were quite ordinary.
Halfway through, some villagers came to deliver rice and meat, and then Søren paid them.
Basically, he was alone, truly living in seclusion.
In these two days, Søren felt that time had slowed down a lot.
Moreover, the villagers here didn't know that he, Yan Ziyu, was a famous scholar. They just thought that he was an eccentric who was down and out, just that he had some money and some education.
Just like that, time passed day by day.
Ashita Liren still hadn't sent anyone? He couldn't possibly run up and recommend himself, right?
…
At night, after Søren ate and drank, he danced with the sword for an hour, read for an hour, and then lay down to sleep.
Not long after he fell asleep, Søren suddenly woke up with a start.
His spiritual power cultivation was very high. Even if he was asleep, if someone intruded into his surroundings, he would immediately wake up.
However, he didn't open his eyes, because he was now Yan Ziyu, a person with almost no martial arts. He didn't even have a rhythm of breathing, and still pretended to be sound asleep.
"Mister!" A woman's voice sounded.
Søren didn't wake up.
"Mister …" The woman's voice suddenly became sharp, drilling directly into Søren's ears.
At this moment, Søren, who was playing the role of Yan Ziyu, suddenly woke up. He sat up and said in shock, "Who are you? What do you want? "
Only then did he see that the person who came was a female warrior. She wore a tight outfit, and her figure was very hot. She was a woman of a different race.
She was, of course, the female warrior sent by Ashita Liren.
"Mister, noble people really have short memories. How long has it been, and you've already forgotten me?" The female warrior said.
Søren pretended to be sleepy, and rubbed his eyes as if he could see the person clearly. He said, "Oh, so it's you. Why are you here again? Your Young Master sent you here. I'm not going, I'm not going. I can't be your Young Master's teacher. If there's nothing else, please leave. I'm going to bed. "
With that, Søren lay down again.
The female warrior stepped forward and pressed down on Søren's neck.
Søren, who was acting as Yan Ziyu, didn't know any martial arts. After his neck was grabbed, he couldn't move at all. He immediately shouted, "What are you doing?"
The female warrior took out a coil of rope and quickly tied up Søren.
"At least let me bring the box," Søren said loudly.
The female warrior took Søren's big wooden box, then took out a piece of cloth and stuffed it into his mouth, so that he could not scream.
After a moment of hesitation, he struck the back of his neck and knocked him out.
Finally, she carried Søren outside, threw him on the back of a horse, and galloped away.
Just like that, Søren suffered. The valley where he lived in seclusion was more than a thousand li away from Rouran City.
This female warrior traveled during the day and stayed at night. She traveled for two days and two nights.
Søren was tied up and hung on the back of a horse.
After he was knocked out, Eros quickly woke him up. However, he was now acting as a scholar with weak martial arts. He couldn't break free or do anything.
'Eros, I think you should knock me out again. This is too uncomfortable,' Søren thought.
It was too painful to be tied up and carried on the back of a horse.
Therefore, under Søren's orders, Eros knocked Søren out again.
…
After an unknown period of time, Søren suddenly felt a cold sensation on his face. He shuddered and woke up abruptly.
Then, he found himself in a magnificent room. He had been untied, and the floor he was lying on was covered with a soft and spotless woolen carpet.
"Get up and pay your respects to my master," the female warrior said.
As soon as Søren woke up, he smelled a cold, mysterious, and enchanting fragrance.
Moreover, there was a chill in the air.
Wherever there was Ashina Li, there would always be this ice-cold, this delicate fragrance.
He looked up!
As expected, it was Ashita Liren. She was still wearing a veil.
However, her eyes were as deep and enchanting as the ocean. Her figure sitting on the chair was like a magic trick.
Only Jung Yeon could rival her beauty in this world.
However, Jung Yeon was too otherworldly.
As for the woman in front of him, every inch of her curves exuded an enchanting charm.
The Yin Dragon Meridian was too powerful. Just smelling her scent and looking at her figure would cause men to be mesmerized.
But for some reason, Ashita Liren was also wearing a veil at home?
Was it because after her husband died, she was unwilling to let any man see her peerless beauty?
Søren should have questioned her directly, or even flown into a rage.
Because he was a virtuous person. Being kidnapped like this was a complete disgrace to him.
However, he did not question or get angry.
Because Yan Ziyu was only a famous scholar. Facing a peerless beauty like Ashita Liren, such a frosty blue enchantress, all his anger would be suppressed.
This was true. Ashita Liren's indifferent glance seemed to be able to freeze people's emotions.
"Sir, your surname is Yan. May I know where you were born?" Ashita Liren asked. Her voice was like an icicle breaking, but also as cold and clear as a jade bead. It was enchanting.
She asked this because she wanted to know if Yan Ziyu and her husband, Yan Ping, were born in the same place.
"Bailing Yans," Søren said.
"Oh." Ashita Liren did not ask further. She continued, "Please be my son's teacher, Sir. I will have to trouble you."
Yan Ziyu said, "My abilities are limited. It may not be as Madam wishes."
Ashita Liren said, "You are capable. Before Aslo was ten, he was even more mischievous than my son. He also chased away countless teachers and was domineering. But after you became his teacher, he was willing to quietly study. If you can be Aslo's teacher when he was young, you can naturally be my son's teacher. "
Søren's heart trembled when he heard this.
This information was not in the intelligence reports of the high-ranking eunuchs. Yan Ziyu had actually been Aslo's teacher when he was young?
This would bring unexpected danger!
Ashita Liren continued, "If you did not teach him well, it proves that you did not put in the effort. I am a woman, and I do not have the heart to be courteous. If you teach him well, he will be free in three to five years. If you do not teach him well, I will lock you up in the dungeon for the rest of your life. "
Søren was stunned, and then came to a sudden realization!
He had always wanted to help Ashita Liren destroy Aslo.
If Aslo was evil, then Ashita Liren, who stood against him, felt that she was righteous.
In fact, Ashita Liren was a person with a frosty temperament, neither good nor evil.
Most of the time, she was cold and heartless, such as when she left Søren in the lurch. She had even hunted down the warlock Yao Meng for thousands of miles because of her anger.
But sometimes, she was kind and gentle, such as when she was with little An 'an. In order to save her life, she killed more than ten dragon warriors and did not hesitate to offend a super terrorist organization like the Underworld Society.
Therefore, it was normal for her to have such an attitude towards Yan Ziyu. Asking her to be courteous and put on an act was completely a pipe dream.
She was definitely a domineering queen, and a frosty domineering queen at that.
"Yes," Søren, who was disguised as Yan Ziyu, said, "I will do my best to teach your son."
Ashita Liren got up and left, saying, "Prepare a residence for Sir, and let An 'an and Qinqin follow him to school."
"Yes," the female warrior said.
When Søren heard the two words Qinqin, his heart trembled slightly.
And when Ashita Liren mentioned An 'an and Qinqin, her voice also instinctively softened.
…
"Sir, this courtyard is yours from now on. There are a total of five servants and five maids, all of whom are at your disposal, "the female warrior said.
The place where Søren was staying was not the Rouran City Lord's residence, but Ashita Liren's residence. But it was also very, very big, covering more than a hundred mu.
And the courtyard assigned to the teacher Søren had no less than a dozen rooms, two courtyards, and a small garden. The total area was more than a dozen mu.
The female warrior led Søren into the courtyard.
Inside, five male servants and five maids stood neatly in two rows, bowed, and said, "Greetings, Sir."
"Where's Fu Yuan?" the female warrior asked.
Søren couldn't help but be slightly startled when he heard this name. The so-called Fu Yuan was Søren's cousin, Fu Yan 'er.
"I'm here." Then, a graceful woman walked out of the house.
She was indeed very beautiful, and in an instant, all the maids in the courtyard, including this female warrior, were suppressed.
Although she had a weathered complexion and her eyes were filled with fatigue, her beauty was one in a thousand, or even ten thousand. She was in no way inferior to Turin Duo.
Moreover, because she had given birth to a child, her figure was graceful and plump, full of mature charm.
"This Fu Yuan is educated and knows how to write. In the future, she will be your personal maid. She can grind ink and cut paper for you," the female warrior said.
As for Fu Yan 'er, she stood to the side coldly and expressionlessly.
"Fu Yuan, did you hear that?" the female warrior said.
"Yes," Fu Yan 'er replied indifferently.
Søren instinctively searched for his daughter, Qinqin, but he couldn't find her.
The female warrior said, "Then, Sir, have a good rest after bathing and changing. Prepare for lessons tomorrow."
After a pause, the female warrior said, "My young master's lessons are not easy. Almost no teacher can finish a lesson, so you have to prepare well, Sir."
Ashita Liren's son was a cunning and domineering bully. Furthermore, he didn't want to learn at all, so his lessons were naturally not easy.
…
After that, Søren stayed in the courtyard. He bathed and changed his clothes. After eating, he read as per usual.
During this half a day, Fu Yan 'er, who was his personal maid, never appeared. In the afternoon, when Søren looked at her, he could feel the resentment in her eyes.
This resentment wasn't directed at a single person, but at everyone in the world.
Her resentment was understandable. After all, she was the first wife's daughter of the second duke, and Marquis Fu 'e's favorite granddaughter.
Not only that, but she was about to marry the son of the White Deer City Lord. In the future, she would become the matriarch of White Deer City.
What kind of noble status would that be? What kind of glory and wealth would that be?
However, after her affair with Søren was exposed, all of that left her. As a result, she was exiled to a lonely monastery, where she had to wash clothes and cook for others, doing menial labor that she had never done before.
Now, after finally leaving that boring and lonely Autumn Wind Monastery, she was once again reduced to a maid.
At that time, she and Søren were attracted to each other. Unable to resist the temptation, they kissed, touched, and hugged each other.
However, she never thought of crossing the line. She didn't want anything to really happen. After all, she was about to get married to the young lord of White Deer City.
Indulging before marriage was common among the nobles. Even if something really happened, she could just go to a Warlock to mend her membrane.
But she didn't expect that she would be drugged and have sex with Søren. Moreover, she was caught red-handed in bed, and the matter was exposed.
From then on, glory and wealth left her. She went from a phoenix to a chicken. How could she accept that?
Now that Ashita Liren had asked her to serve this teacher, she couldn't be bothered.
Since when did such a scholar exist in her eyes?
But at night, she suddenly appeared in front of Søren.
At that time, Søren was lying on a chair reading. She pretended to cut a candle for Søren, then stood to the side.
"What's the matter?" Søren asked.
Fu Yan 'er asked, "I heard that Mister Yan has just returned from visiting a friend in the Raging Wave Kingdom?"
Søren nodded, "Yes."
Fu Yan 'er said, "Then, have you heard of Søren?"
Søren was stunned, then nodded, "I have."
Fu Yan 'er said, "How is he recently? Is his father still around? Is he the lord of Tianshui City? "
Søren nodded, "He is already the lord of Tianshui City."
Fu Yan 'er's eyes lit up, then flashed with resentment. Finally, she looked away, as if she was planning something.
"Thank you, Mister. I'll take my leave," said Fu Yan 'er.
Søren was the best at reading people's expressions. He knew what Fu Yan 'er wanted to do. She couldn't live such a poor life, she wanted to live a life of glory and wealth.
However, she couldn't go to Flame Worship City, and it was even more impossible for her to go to Bailing City. The only place that could give her glory and wealth was Søren's Tianshui City.
Even though she knew that she couldn't be Søren's wife, she was still the mother of his daughter.
Fu Yan 'er was a typical, vain, and flamboyant aristocratic woman. However, she was especially beautiful and sexy, so even though she knew that she was about to get married, she couldn't resist the temptation and fooled around with Søren.
After reading for more than two hours, Søren lay on the bed and slept.
…
In the middle of the night!
Suddenly, a few black figures barged into Søren's room, then suddenly pressed the sleeping Søren down on the bed.
Søren suddenly woke up!
Immediately, he saw four young martial artists pressing his hands and feet.
Then, a ten-year-old boy slowly walked towards him with a dagger in his hand.
The boy looked strong and handsome, but his eyes were bright and cunning. There was no doubt that he was Søren's future student, Ashita Liren's son, Ashiyuanba.
He came to Søren's bed and placed the dagger on Søren's crotch. "I heard that you want to be my teacher, but all my teachers have to be eunuchs."
Then, he pressed the dagger against Soran's lifeblood and said, "I'll give you two choices. Ask for my mother's resignation tomorrow, and then get out of here. Or, I'll castrate you now and make you a eunuch. "
He knew that Ashita Liren's son was domineering, but he didn't expect him to be so lawless that he wanted to castrate his teacher.
Moreover, a ten-year-old child was at the age where he was not afraid of anything. He could really do anything. The dagger in his hand would really cut off Søren's penis.
Of course, the four young martial artists couldn't suppress Søren at all. He could easily break free.
However, he was playing the role of a weak scholar. Once he broke free, he would be exposed.
The only thing Søren could rely on was his mouth.
The brat Ashiyuanba said arrogantly, "You have to make a choice. Either I castrate you or get lost. I'll count down from five. "
"Five!"
"Four!"
"Three!"
"Two!"
"One, it seems like I'm going to have a eunuch teacher. It's going to be very painful, so bear with it!" The devilish brat's eyes lit up. He was about to swing his sword down and castrate Sauron's penis.
At this moment, Søren suddenly smiled.
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