Chapter 1: Gong Zhuoliang

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Translated by: LishaChan

So uncomfortable... I can't breathe... help...

"cough...cough...cough..."

Gong Zhuoliang knew that he was coughing so much to the point where his facial features distorted that he must be looking very ugly right now, but he only chose to ignore his image problem for now and kept coughing until his chest ached so much while he breathed heavily in order to absorb enough oxygen as much as possible so he could live.

Gong Zhuoliang cursed in his heart. What kind of lifeguard was that guy from the luxury cruise ship who really resembled a model and looked extremely useful! He fell into the sea for a long time and no one even came to save him! He just easily sunk after such a long flop!

He wants to complain! He must really complain!

"I lived!"

"Young Lady, what's wrong ah!"

"Oh my god..."

Young... Young Lady?

Gong Zhuoliang, who had finally regained his breath slowly returned to his consciousness. As his vision became clearer, he finally saw the women who exclaimed behind him. At this moment, Gong Zhuoliang was horrified—he didn't fall into the sea? What about the cruise ships? Could anybody tell him who these burly old aunts are?

"Just what is going on here? What are you all doing here, why don't you carry the Young Lady back to the room?!"

Suddenly, a sharp and high-pitched female voice came up that made all the maids surrounding Gong Zhuoliang and carrying him move in a hurry. Gong Zhuoliang almost couldn't help but groan in pain, but he didn't want to bother about the pain anymore. He just stared blankly at what was happening in front of him.

There's a courtyard, a pond, maids in their ancient costumes and a middle-aged beautiful woman with a voice comparable to He Dong Shi [1]..... also the 'eldest young lady'....

Gong Zhuoliang only felt the darkness swarming before his eyes before he fell unconscious again.

When he regained consciousness once again, Gong Zhuoliang was already lying on a warm bed. He slowly opened his eyes and stared at the wooden bed posts and bed curtains in his sight.

As a novelist in late 80's, YY genre is one of his commonly used themes in his novels. But unfortunately, the genre he's only good at is 'Fantasy Magic', while he sucked at 'Martial Historical'. Don't even talk about the historical harem style, he really sucked at that. But now, in front of Gong Zhuoliang, everything caused an adrenaline in his whole being, especially when he heard the names of the servants who echoed in his mind...

When he moved his sore arm, Gong Zhuoliang's whole body was soft as if it was not his own. He was still not convinced of his state so he wanted to completely confirm the situation below him, but then he soon discovered that he couldn't move because he is actually tied like a burrito with a wide cloth belt!

Gong Zhuoliang twisted and tried to get out of the quilt, but the sounds of grunts he made only alarmed the people who were guarding him. Gong Zhuoliang heard heavy footsteps who quickly approached the bed then the pink bed curtain in front of him was raised. As he got up, a big round face comparable to a pancake came over to him.

"Hey my Young Lady. It's impossible, don't bother anymore and I'd rather you save your energy. You did not pity us servants and shamed us, not even considering the situation of your mother. If you caused trouble to the old Lord and the Madam, it would only create a big trouble, then how could Concubine Wu live in this house in the future?"

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