Chen Mo did not deny it and said calmly, "So what? Holding grudges is unworthy of a gentleman, and a man should be ruthless. Since Yan Peizhi dares to step on , he must be prepared to be stepped on in return."
Qin Shu’s expression was mournful as she said, "But Mr. Chen, if you wish to retaliate against Yan Peizhi by tornting Hu’er, I’m afraid it won’t be very effective... In Yan Peizhi’s eyes, nothing is more important than the official hat on his head."
Chen Mo furrowed his brows, asking, "It seems Madam is speaking with intent?"
Qin Shu took a deep breath and said, "Yan Peizhi may not care about Linghu, but I am different... All of his achievents today are thanks to the support of the Qin Family. Nowadays, our two families are deeply intertwined, and I am the one maintaining this connection."
"Because I represent the interests of the Qin Family, Yan Peizhi values greatly. Over the years, we’ve always respected each other like guests. Even though he has kept five or six mistresses outside, he never dared to bring any ho..."
Chen Mo interrupted impatiently, "What exactly does Madam want to say?"
Qin Shu’s cheeks flushed with a blush as she bit her lip, her black and white eyes gazing at him, "Is there anything more satisfying to Mr. Chen than sleeping with his wife?"
?
Chen Mo was montarily stunned, then suddenly chuckled softly.
"So Madam’s plan is not one of self-sacrifice but a seduction sche?"
"Rest assured, Mr. Chen. My body is very clean. Ever since I gave birth to Linghu, I have not..."
Qin Shu’s voice was as soft as a mosquito, her cheeks burning like fire.
As the esteed Madam of the Yan Family, she was now displaying such an indecent manner before a man younger than her own son, and the intense sha made her feel utterly humiliated.
Simultaneously, she also experienced a certain pleasure in revenge.
In her eyes, Yan Linghu’s downfall was all thanks to Yan Peizhi.
Although Yan Linghu did indeed participate in the incident of raising barbarian slaves, this matter was long past... Had it not been for Yan Peizhi wanting to gain an advantage in political struggles by impeaching Chen Mo, how would Her Majesty the Empress reopen the case?
Chasing after benefits when profitable, but hiding like a turtle when trouble arises.
Thinking of Yan Linghu’s tragic appearance earlier, Qin Shu’s hatred deepened, and her gaze beca resolute.
"By the ti ’the right mont’ cos, Linghu’s life will be long gone!"
"If that’s the case, then don’t bla ..."
Qin Shu took out a red alchemy pill from her sleeve and said softly, "Actually, I put sothing to enhance excitent in the Eight Treasures Cake earlier, but Mr. Chen did not eat it... However, it’s fine, I’ll take it myself."
She then tilted her head and swallowed the pill.
In a brief mont, the blush spread to her neck, her eyes flooded with bewildering waves.
Next, she reached out to unbutton her clothing, letting the long dress slide slowly, revealing large patches of snow-white skin, the black lace underwear unable to conceal the spring scene...
"..."
Chen Mo rubbed his forehead.
Is self-administering drugs considered okay?
Although he had a penchant for beauty, he was not desperate, otherwise with so many Oirans in the Imperial Music Bureau, it would be impossible to favor only Yu’er.
As for Qin Shu...
She could be considered one of the notable noblewon in the Capital City.
Despite being a bit older, she could still be described as gracefully mature... She is well-maintained, with low mileage, like a vintage A8, incomparable to those full-ti university students in the Imperial Music Bureau.
Even so, Chen Mo still found no interest in her.
Having seen the vast ocean, no other water compares, in terms of appearance, status, temperant, and charm; Her Majesty the Empress’s baby leaves this Madam Yan in the dust...
"Madam, please restrain yourself!"
Looking at Qin Shu, who was unraveling, Chen Mo said sternly, "What do you take for?!"
Qin Shu was utterly inflad now, barely listening, foolishly saying:
"I have lowered myself so much, can’t Mr. Chen just watch helplessly?"
"But it doesn’t matter, since Mr. Chen is shy, I’ll take the initiative..."
She swayed her waist, crawling towards Chen Mo’s legs like a wandering serpent.
Just as she was about to go further, a fluctuation appeared in the air, Primordial Qi gathered into semi-transparent chains that bound Qin Shu tightly.
"So, Mr. Chen enjoys this kind of play?" Qin Shu rubbed her uneasy body, timidly saying, "Whatever Mr. Chen desires, I will obey... As long as you spare Hu’er..."
Chen Mo pinched his chin, contemplating before saying, "Spare Yan Linghu? It’s not impossible..."
Qin Shu’s eyes brightened, "Mr. Chen..."
"Do sothing about the sll; I’m not interested in second-hand goods." Chen Mo said coldly.
"..."
Qin Shu’s breath caught, her expression sowhat humiliated.
Yet thinking of her son’s life still held in Chen Mo’s hands, she dared not express any dissatisfaction, and softly asked, "What does Mr. Chen want?"
Chen Mo walked up to her, his eyes filled with brilliance, "Two years ago during the Spring examinations, there was a large-scale leak. At that ti, it implicated more than ten ministers in the court, including your husband. But eventually, the matter was left unresolved..."
"Where there’s smoke, there’s fire; Madam, as his intimate confidant, surely you know sothing?"
Looking at his purple-golden eyes, the overwhelming pressure made it difficult for Qin Shu to breathe.
Under the drug’s influence, however, she felt a strange sensation instead...
Her body trembled slightly, suppressing her agitation and asked in return, "Do you want to help you against Peizhi?"
"It depends on whether Lord Yan or your son is more important in your eyes." Chen Mo said with a smile, "The fact that Madam can take such action indicates that you’ve long ceased to regard him as your husband, right?"
Qin Shu’s expression shifted, and he said, "If you want to help you, that’s possible. First, release my son..."
"Madam is still so naive. Do you think you have the leverage to negotiate with ?" Chen Mo coldly said with his hands behind his back, "You can go back and think it over, but how long Young Master Yan can last, that’s an unknown variable."
With that, he turned and left.
Just as he reached the door, Qin Shu’s voice ca from behind:
"Wait..."
Chen Mo halted his steps but did not turn back, "Does Madam have sothing else to say?"
Qin Shu was silent for a mont before saying, "I can help you... but you must agree to two things for . First, you must ensure Linghu leaves the Imperial Prison unscathed. Second, the Qin Family must not be implicated in this... Otherwise, I will risk my life to fight you to the end!"
Chen Mo’s lips curved slightly, "Deal."
...
...
Half a quarter of an hour later.
Chen Mo walked out of the interrogation room, carefully closing the door behind him.
He instructed the prison guard outside not to let anyone enter the room.
Judging from Madam Yan’s state, it seed they needed to bide so more ti...
He went to the cell where Yan Linghu was held; two prison guards were about to torture him, which frightened him so much that he trembled as if shivering violently.
"That’s enough, release him." Chen Mo said.
"Yes."
The prison guards unchained him, and Yan Linghu fell to the ground with a thud.
As Chen Mo approached, Yan Linghu looked terrified, incessantly crawling backward, "Don’t co any closer! I really know nothing!"
Chen Mo shook his head and with a flick of his hand, released a green light that penetrated into Yan Linghu’s body. Instantly, his wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a hint of color returned to his pale cheeks.
"What is the aning of this?"
Yan Linghu was stunned for a mont, then realized sothing, "Are you planning to heal first, then repeatedly torture ? Chen Mo, you demon!"
"..."
Chen Mo said peevishly, "Co on, am I that bored? Congratulations, you’ve got a good mother. You’ll be out of here soon."
"Really?"
Yan Linghu felt skeptical.
He was well aware that Chen Mo was not one to let go of a rabbit without seeing a hawk first.
Now that he was willing to release him, he must have gained even greater benefits!
"What deal did my mother make with you?" Yan Linghu pondered, speaking up.
Of course, Chen Mo wouldn’t tell him that he nearly walked the sa path as him... Clearing his throat, he said, "You’ll find out soon enough. Just stay put here for now. When the ti is right, you’ll naturally be set free."
Even after Chen Mo left, Yan Linghu still felt an almost dream-like sense of unreality.
He had always pinned his hopes on Yan Peizhi, but unexpectedly, it was Qin Shu who ca, and in just a quarter of an hour, she had pulled him out of Eternal Hell!
"My mother is just a woman, when did she gain such prowess?"
Yan Linghu was utterly puzzled.
...
...
Chen Mo returned to the Governnt.
As soon as he entered the public hall, he saw two familiar figures.
In a light yellow long dress, Shen Zhixia sat on a chair holding a lunch box, her cheeks puffed with food.
Li Yuan stood nearby, eating a piece of Eight Treasures Cake, and nodded, saying:
"I must say, although Madam Yan’s behavior is improper, her culinary skills are quite good. The cakes are delicious..."
"Mmm, indeed..."
Shen Zhixia nodded in agreent before stuffing another piece into her mouth.
"Households Commander Li, do you think it’s a bit warm in here?"
"It does seem a bit warm, I’m starting to sweat... Could it be because this Eight Treasures Cake is too nourishing?"
"That’s possible."
"..."
The two of them turned their heads and noticed Chen Mo standing at the doorway.
"Mr. Chen, you’re back."
"Brother Chen Mo~"
Looking at their flushed little faces, Chen Mo’s expression stiffened slightly.
"Who told you two to eat this stuff?!"
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