Ex-Wife is a Big Villainess
Chapter 914 - 444: What Bad Intentions Could Jiang Yi Have_2

Chapter 914: Chapter 444: What Bad Intentions Could Jiang Yi Have_2

What?

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yi stopped in her tracks and laughed, her anger evident:

"You little brat, I hadn’t realized how annoying you are before. You wouldn’t happen to be influenced by that jerk of a sister of mine, would you? What do you mean my money is your master’s money, and I can’t even spend my own money?"

As she spoke, she shoved the bundle in her hands into the arms of Jiang Erliang behind her.

Jiang Erliang, already laden with packages, said with a frown, "Ma’am, I can barely carry it anymore. How about we head back to the inn first?"

Jiang Yi pinched the young girl’s pink cheeks, chuckling:

"I haven’t had my fill of shopping yet, how can we go back to the inn? That Jiang kid isn’t here, so you have to act as my little errand boy. After all, you’re not alone; there’s another person inside you sharing the load.

Besides, I’m honing your skills. Remember what that Sword Manual you’re grasping said? To practice Sword Intent, one must first bear weight... well, something like that, right?"

Jiang Erliang was on the verge of tears.

This new wife of the master was not good at all; she much preferred the main mistress, Luo Wanqing.

They wandered for quite a while longer, until the night grew dark, before heading back to the inn.

By this time, the inn was flickering with candlelight and bustling with noise.

However, as Jiang Yi stepped into the hall, the entire inn’s atmosphere came to a standstill.

The men seemed to be struck by an immobilization spell, holding their breath, and only dared to secretly, cautiously glance at Jiang Yi out of the corners of their eyes.

Especially when Jiang Yi walked past a certain table, the guest sitting there stared blankly at her departing figure, as if they’d lost their soul.

Not until she walked away did they wake up as if from a dream.

Some even hurriedly took a few deep breaths of the lingering fragrant scent she left behind.

Since recovering the Heavenly Demon Technique, Jiang Yi’s allure had skyrocketed.

Especially that charm emanating from within her bones—utterly captivating. Anyone who glanced into her eyes might feel as though their soul was being whisked away.

On her first day at the inn, she had already caused quite a stir.

Jiang Shouzhong had to discipline several impertinent individuals trying to be insolent, only then did peace finally prevail.

The innkeeper witnessed this scene with mixed feelings.

On the bright side, the influx of guests in the past two days had been nonstop, with the inn fully booked, and even the storage rooms usually filled with clutter had been rented out at high prices.

Silver coins flowed in like water, this thriving business scene was something unseen for years.

On the downside, most of the guests were Jianghu folks.

A mix of people with varying backgrounds, fish and dragons intertwined.

Among them, there were even those with unsavory expressions and fierce gazes who might draw their swords at any time, clearly not decent chaps.

If a fight were to break out, the inn he’d painstakingly run for years could end up in tatters—that would be the least of his worries—but losing his life would give him nowhere to cry.

Sure enough, as he was pondering, trouble appeared.

Just as Jiang Yi and Er Liang stepped onto the stairs to return to their room to rest, a figure flashed out like a ghost and directly blocked their path.

Their way was blocked by a woman.

The woman wasn’t particularly striking in appearance, with her thin lips tightly pursed like two sharp blades, born with a sharp and mean look, and an overbearing aura between her brows and eyes.

She looked at Jiang Yi with an air of arrogance, sneering: "No wonder my junior brother won’t leave; there’s indeed some allure to you."

"Senior Sister! Senior Sister!"

At this moment, a young man in blue attire hurriedly rushed out from the opposite room.

He took one look at Jiang Yi’s extremely charming face, quickly averted his gaze, and whispered to the woman beside him, "Senior Sister, what are you doing? I’m staying a few more days for important matters, not because of... that..."

The woman mocked him: "With your timid nature, not to mention making acquaintances, anyone would be too lazy to look at you for a second."

"Senior Sister!"

The young man blushed, whispering a plea, "Can you please not make a scene?"

Jiang Yi looked at this scene and rolled her eyes helplessly.

She knew this young man, named Zhou Zhilin, who had been staying here for several days, seemingly a disciple of some Mingjing Valley.

He was somewhat chivalrous and righteous, even last night he helped a merchant, teaching a few bullies a lesson.

Jiang Yi hadn’t paid him much attention.

She thought such a person was the least likely to stir up trouble, but trouble came nonetheless.

"What do you mean ’don’t make a scene’?"

The woman was displeased with her junior brother’s attitude.

Turning her head, she coldly said to Jiang Yi:

"I’m warning you, I don’t care if you flirt with others, but if you dare to flirt with my junior brother, I’ll scar your face, so you have to look in the mirror all the time!

Of course, you might not believe me, but you’ll bear the consequences, try it if you dare."

If it were someone else threatened in this way, they might not bother to respond. At worst, when the opponent truly makes a move, they would retaliate.

But who is Jiang Yi?

From childhood to adulthood, no one has dared to threaten her like this.

Not even Zhou Chang, the Emperor.

"Oh my, that sounds terrifying."

Jiang Yi pretended to be frightened and patted her chest.

"Senior sister, how can you be like this." Zhou Zhilin stomped his foot and quickly apologized to Jiang Yi, "Miss, this is all a misunderstanding. My senior sister, she..."

"Mr. Zhou, you should go back inside first, I’ll have a good chat with your senior sister."

Jiang Yi said with a smile.

Zhou Zhilin was about to continue speaking, but when he met Jiang Yi’s deep eyes, as if a dark pool, he was instantly captivated, nodded mechanically, and turned back inside.

"Little junior brother!"

The woman didn’t expect the little junior brother to listen to this demon woman so readily, her face flushed in anger.

Just as she was about to act, she too was captivated by Jiang Yi’s eyes.

At this moment, Jiang Yi’s eyes emitted a peculiar purple glow, with an enchanting allure that could bend all creation.

Jiang Yi spoke softly: "Take off your clothes and dance."

After speaking, she took Er Liang into her room.

The woman, as if possessed, with vacant eyes, then in the astonished gaze of everyone in the hall, took off her own clothes and began to dance.

...

Entering the room, Jiang Yi stretched like a lazy cat, luxuriously sat down on a chair with a graceful posture, and complained wearily:

"Oh my, strolling around is indeed tiring. If I had known, I should have let Jiang keep that Cow Demon to save some effort."

Saying this, she lightly lifted her lotus-like foot, casually kicked off her shoes onto the floor, then turned her head and smiled charmingly at Er Liang: "Little Er Liang, quickly fetch a basin of hot water for Madam to soak her feet."

Er Liang pouted, though feeling twelve parts of unwillingness in his heart, he still obediently fetched hot water.

Jiang Yi leisurely removed the silk stockings wrapped around her long legs, gently immersing her pair of exquisite, lovely feet that seemed like mutton-fat jade into the hot water.

"So comfortable."

The woman squinted her beautiful eyes with delight.

After a moment of enjoyment, Jiang Yi seemed to suddenly recall something important, casually raised her hand, and pointed to the corner of the room where a bundle lay, saying:

"Er Liang, open that bundle, there’s a gift I bought for you."

A gift?

Er Liang paused, a trace of curiosity flickering in her eyes.

She curiously opened the bundle.

Inside was a delicate small box.

Opening it revealed two pairs of premium silk stockings.

These two pairs of stockings were slightly different from those worn by Jiang Yi, with a noticeably smaller size and a color more towards pure white.

Like the first snow of winter, exuding a fresh and elegant air.

"How is it, do you like the gift?"

Jiang Yi smiled with a teasing glint at the corner of her mouth, her beautiful eyes looked at the young girl with jest.

Jiang Er Liang’s pretty face suddenly flushed red, she waved her hands repeatedly and said in panic: "No, no, I won’t wear them." Her words carried a few traces of maidenly shyness and innocence.

"Just try them on, you will look great wearing them."

"No! I won’t wear them!"

At this moment, Jiang Er Liang was like a startled little deer, she covered the box, resolutely shaking her head.

"Not wearing them, huh."

Jiang Yi sighed somewhat regretfully, "Your master might be disappointed. I’m sure he would love to see you looking nicer."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Er Liang hesitated.

The young girl’s teeth gently bit on her lip, a hint of struggle flickering in her eyes: "Really?"

"Why don’t you try them on and see, when he returns and sees you looking so pretty, he’ll surely be delighted."

Jiang Yi’s alluring voice seduced the young girl.

Jiang Er Liang slightly lowered her head, her fingers unconsciously twisting the fabric of her clothing.

Ultimately, after much inner turmoil, the young girl reluctantly agreed: "Well... I’ll try them on first."