Gu Chengwen had probably escaped danger, so his courage returned. Pointing at those men, he shouted angrily, “You… you just wait! I won’t let this go!”
He had no idea what had gotten into them.
No—strictly speaking, he felt like everyone in Meihua Town was crazy.
It was one thing that people on the street kept staring at him with strange looks, but then there were even burly men coming up to him, gesturing and saying they were this long, asking if he was interested.
Interested in what the hell?!
This town was cursed—everyone was insane.
Little did he know, in everyone else’s eyes, he was the lunatic.
The people on the ship, seeing what was drawn on his face and written on his back, were already dumbfounded.
Even his servant stood there, eyes wide as if he’d seen a ghost.
Yet Gu Chengwen’s reaction time was painfully slow—he still hadn’t realized anything.
Seeing that everyone on the ship was looking at him the same strange way as the townspeople, he immediately got angry, no longer caring about maintaining his refined image. He started cursing, “What are you looking at? Huh? What are you all looking at? Get lost! All of you, get lost!”
The onlookers held back their laughter and gradually dispersed.
Some bold scholars, faces flushed red, muttered that this was disgraceful and gave Gu Chengwen a look of contempt before leaving.
Before long, only the master and servant were left standing there.
Once they were far enough away, the crowd could no longer hold it in and burst into loud laughter.
“Hahaha… who would’ve thought the prime minister’s grandson is into men? Does the prime minister even know?”
“Probably not—otherwise he’d be furious!”
“A grown man not taking the proper path, turning everything upside down—truly a beast in human skin.”
“What do you think—top or bottom?”
“Judging by how delicate he looks, probably the bottom. What’s in front is just for show.”
“Hahahahaha…”
…
Listening to all this, Gu Chengwen frowned and asked his servant, “Are they talking about me?”
The servant replied with difficulty, “Young master… it seems like they are.”
Gu Chengwen flew into a rage. “Outrageous! On what grounds are they insulting me? Am I that kind of person?”
The servant was almost in tears. Pointing at his face, his voice trembling, he said, “Young master… maybe you should go back and look in a mirror. There’s writing on your face… and your back…”
“What?” What nonsense?
Gu Chengwen gave him a suspicious look but still went back to his room.
Moments later, a pig-slaughter-like scream came from inside.
Next door, Ling Yu heard the scream and sighed. “What you did to him is worse than killing him.”
Tang Wan frowned. “I told you—it has nothing to do with me!”
She was still an innocent, pure, and charming girl—she didn’t understand such dirty tricks!
Don’t go blaming good people just because you’re handsome!
Ling Yu flicked her forehead, his eyes full of indulgence. “Alright, alright, not you. My wife is honest and kind—she wouldn’t do such a thing.”
“Good eye!” Tang Wan shamelessly praised herself, then added, “Since I’m so good, then sleep with me!”
Hearing that, Ling Yu’s expression instantly turned cold. He picked up his book and ignored her.
Tang Wan: …
We’re legally married, you know?
Legally married!
So what’s with you not sleeping with me all this time?
Tang Wan began to wonder if she had been too indulgent toward her handsome husband. She snatched away his book, determined to get an answer. “We’ve been married for so long—why won’t you sleep with me? Is it because I treat you badly? Or is it that you…”
As she spoke, Tang Wan’s gaze slowly drifted downward toward his lower abdomen…
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