Immortal Warriors
IW 142 - Forgetting the Trouble

In the Jiayang Capital, one of the luxurious residences was seen a middle-aged woman being raped by the higher-ups of the Blood Moon Alliance.

“This is what it's like to enjoy the last woman of the Yuan family?” Hei Yuan's figure grinned widely and continued to stomp his body roughly.

“Never get tired of us doing this! In exchange for us not injuring Jia Ruan, you must serve us every day Yuan Ruyun! Don't put on a fucking limp face!” Now Situ Tang was taking a turn.

The middle-aged woman just resigned herself and wished all this to an end, ‘Please end this suffering God!’ The middle-aged woman chose to die rather than have to feel all this, while on top of her body full of sweat the higher-ups of the Blood Moon Alliance after finishing enjoying the beauty of her body.

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“According to Hua, the entire city of nobles has perished. The bastards left only the women and wives of the head of the family. The situation in the Jia Empire was already on the verge of a boundary. I have to do something.” Ling Zhen flew at high speed towards Jiayang Capital.

For Ling Zhen who was now the distance between Limeng City and Jiayang Capital was not too far away. After flying for two whole days Ling Zhen finally saw the Jiayang Capital.

The capital Jiayang was indeed in the process of building due to the battle against the Demon Worshiping Sect one year ago, let alone her being involved. But now the Jiayang Capital seemed to be in a complete mess.

Only a few buildings belonging to the Blood Moon Alliance alone were majestic. Ling Zhen sneaked in quickly, then he walked around the Jiayang Capital looking for information. When he arrived near the Jia Palace, several warriors were seen surrounding women in their thirties and above.

“So she's the one named Gong Ning? How dare you run away when Emperor Jia Bao is about to do an auction on your body!” One of the swordsmen was about to slap the woman, immediately Ling Zhen held her back.

“You're too rough on a woman.” Ling Zhen stared coldly at the entire swordsman surrounding the woman.

“You! Who are you?!” The swordsman who was tightly gripped by his hand by Ling Zhen thrashed when he found out Ling Zhen broke his hand.

“You will die here..” Ling Zhen had already moved at high speed eliminating one after another the Blood Moon Alliance warriors.

The mature woman's eyes widened looking at Ling Zhen's action especially as Ling Zhen carried her body swiftly leaving the Jia Palace.

“Let me go! I don't want my body touched by men!” The woman thrashed. Ling Zhen landed in a narrow alley and lowered the woman's body.

“Are you not aware that your actions will cause an uproar?! The higher-ups of the Blood Moon Alliance will hunt you down after this!” The woman instead scolded Ling Zhen instead of thanking him.

“Just relax, I'll kill them all.” Enteng Ling Zhen replied making the woman scold him.

“Enough. We don't know each other and you scold the man who saved you. I'll leave and after this don't let yourself get caught up in the situation, Mrs.” Ling Zhen said goodbye and was about to leave but his hand was held back.

“Didn't you hear what I said, Madam?!” Ling Zhen stared intently at the woman. His posture as well as his maternal side were very similar to Ling Fanmin and Qian Yu. Remembering that made Ling Zhen's mind go awry.

“Thank you..” said the woman was timid.

“I heard tomorrow there will be held an auction at the House Golok Virgin. I want to find an inn to collect information.” Ling Zhen threw down the handrails of the woman.

“Auction? What's your destination there?!” The woman was now looking at Ling Zhen suspiciously.

“I have no right to tell you.” Ling Zhen firmly replied. After all, he did not want to be involved with an old woman when he could not accept the reality of his life problems.

“I have information for you as the one who escaped from the Blood Glue House. I will tell you but you must promise me that you will bring Ruan Diner, no Princess no matter what!” The woman suddenly came back again clutching tightly onto Ling Zhen's palm.

“R ahead? Princess Sir? Wait, how did you find out?” Ling Zhen frowned.

“Hmmm..” The woman was precisely astonished why Ling Zhen looked like a person who knew the figure of the Princess.

“Are you following the auction to bring Princess Jia Ruan?” The woman asked, Ling Zhen nodded his head slowly.

“Alright, you better take me to the inn. I'll explain everything there.” The woman smiled for a moment and looked at Ling Zhen sharply.

Ling Zhen scratched his head and immediately walked towards the Honeymoon Inn. The name of this inn made Ling Zhen and the woman look to frown.

“It looks like Madam is as thought as I am.” Ling Zhen laughed softly as he looked at the woman's expression.

“Hey, you should call me Aunt Ning or Aunt Gong. My name is Gong Ning, I am the nanny of Princess Jia Ruan.” The woman introduced herself. Gong Ning's age was thirty-two years.

“Sorry Aunt Ning, I behaved presumptuously. Let me introduce myself.” Politely Ling Zhen introduced himself and said he was nineteen.

“Your life is more or less the same as the Princess. How do I call you?” Gong Ning looked familiar after Ling Zhen introduced his name.

“Your subject, Mistress.”

Ling and Gong Ning arranged for each other before the two finally booked a room. Moreover, the rest of the rooms in the Honeymoon Inn left only one. Ling Zhen and Gong Ning shared a room.

“Young man, can you tell me how you know the Princess?” Gong Ning asked as she sat on the bedside.

Ling Zhen closed the door of the room and stood in front of the window while paying attention to the afternoon atmosphere in the Jiayang Capital.

“I got to know Mr. Princess Jia after I came out of the Longxue Mountains.” Ling Zhen told me everything because Gong Ning was Jia Ruan's nanny. After all Ling Zhen did not detect the peculiarity of the aura that signified Gong Ning would divulge his identity or deceive him.

After Ling Zhen finished his story, Gong Ning stood up. Gong Ning stared elaborately at Ling Zhen before opening her voice.

“So you were the one who a year ago saved the Jiayang Capital? Moreover, you are the young man who has been sought after by Mr. Putri.” Gong Ning still could not believe it.

Ling Zhen rubbed his face and walked towards the bathroom ignoring Gong Ning who still did not believe the story.

‘He has high and good ability... I was rude to him... Is he mad at me?’ Gong Ning looked at Ling Zhen who was closing the bathroom door and before long there was a sound of water splashing.

Not long ago Ling Zhen came out and was already dressed. Ling Zhen invited Gong Ning to take a bath. Gong Ning obeyed his words, while Ling Zhen went out to look for food.

“That woman..” Ling Zhen smiled faintly considering Gong Ning. Then he bought some spicy and sweet food before returning to the inn.

What awaited him in the room was Gong Ning's body which was just wrapped around a thin white cloth.

“No!” Gong Ning screamed in shock at the sound of the door suddenly opening.

Ling Zhen exited the room and waited for Gong Ning to finish dressing. Soon Gong Ning's voice came from behind the door.

“I'm done.” Soon Ling Zhen entered the room and prepared a dish.

“We should fill our energy before talking about the House of Golok Virgin, Madam.” Ling Zhen invited Gong Ning to dinner together.

“Ah, you still call me Madam.” Gong Ning let out a long sigh and sat down beside Ling Zhen.

The two began to eat the food that Ling Zhen had bought. Gong Ning liked spicy food just as much as Ling Zhen so the sweet food that Ling Zhen bought was still left.

“Thank you for saving me and feeding me.” Gong Ning said that she had not eaten for a week because she was locked in the underground prison of the House of Golok Perawan.

Ling Zhen closed his eyes and still enjoyed the sweet food.

Gong Ning's hand touched Ling Zhen's. The woman again said, “Are you mad at me for the first time I didn't thank you and scolded you?”

Gong Ning said that because she dreamed of having a child, she always scolded Jia Ruan if the girl was careless. Gong Ning's anger was a sign of affection, it was what Gong Ning said to Ling Zhen and made Ling Zhen open his eyes and smile.

“Any sign? Do you love me, madam?” Ling Zhen asked.

“It...” Gong Ning had trouble answering.

“I haven't known you too far. In my eyes you are the same as Mr. Princess.” Gong Ning added.

“I understand. I saved you by chance, Madam so don't have to be dizzy.” There was no other remark from Ling Zhen other than that.

“No, for you it's a coincidence but to me it means a lot. You may not know it, but I always hoped that someone would save me and the Princess. Tell me how should I thank you?” Gong Ning looked at Ling Zhen's face up close.

‘It's too close..’ Ling Zhen watched Gong Ning's face. Natural thin lips are pink.

Unknowingly Ling Zhen brought his head closer and closed his eyes. Seeing Ling Zhen about to kiss her, Gong closed his eyes.

However after a few seconds there was no sign Ling Zhen would kiss him. The young man opened his eyes as well as himself.

“Mistress, sorry that I was about to vent my troubles to you.” Ling Zhen did not want to drown in his life's troubles. Just as she was about to move away, Gong Ning kissed her instead. Ling Zhen's eyes widened for a moment before he finally closed and countered Gong Ning's actions.

Gong Ning understood what Ling Zhen wanted. If it was with another man, Gong Ning would have rejected it but somehow being near Ling Zhen made Gong Ning's femininity rise up. Despite her status as a widow, Gong Ning was a virgin for several hours after her marriage, a coup by Emperor Jia Bao killed her husband.

Now Gong Ning let her body be touched by a man that was thirteen years younger than her. Gong Ning's hand held onto Ling Zhen's face, while Ling Zhen hugged Gong Ning's slender waist and began to feel his back.

“Emmmhhsss The voices of the two people who were drunk in love forgot their status began to overlap each other. Ling Zhen was on top, while Gong Ning lay resigned if Ling Zhen would take his crown tonight.