Ultimate Series, Past Lives Revealed

115: Reap what you sowThe next morning, sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating the room as Hao Jiaqi slowly woke up.

She gradually opened her eyes, her consciousness clearing, when she suddenly felt a sharp pain all over her body.

Looking down, she saw her body covered in bruises, as if reminding her of what had happened the night before.

Memories flooded her mind as Hao Jiaqi recalled yesterday’s madness.

She had only intended to play a prank on Ding Xiaoyu, to have some fun, but she never expected him to suddenly explode and give her a thorough lesson.

She begged and cried, but Ding Xiaoyu showed no mercy, saying it was her own fault for loving excitement so much.

The more Hao Jiaqi thought about it, the more guilty and fearful she became.

She couldn’t help but sigh at how she had gone too far, and now retribution had come—it was her turn to beg.

As for Ding Xiaoyu, he seemed unsatisfied, saying he would make sure she was full so she’d never dare seek excitement again.

Just as Hao Jiaqi was lost in thought, Ding Xiaoyu also woke up.

He stretched and naturally wrapped his arms around Jiaqi.

Hao Jiaqi stiffened, unsure how to face Ding Xiaoyu.

Ding Xiaoyu curled his lips into a mischievous smile and softly asked, ”Were you happy yesterday?”

The question left Hao Jiaqi at a loss for how to respond.

If she said yes, what if Ding Xiaoyu wanted more later?

If she said no, wouldn’t that just play into his hands? He might intensify things, doing it again, or even more.

By then, she might not even be able to get out of bed.

Hao Jiaqi hesitated before giving an ambiguous reply, ”Ding Xiaoyu, if you’re happy, then I’m happy.”

She thought this answer wouldn’t make Ding Xiaoyu think she was dissatisfied nor too easily pleased, hoping it would suffice.

However, Ding Xiaoyu wasn’t so easily fooled.

Remembering how Jiaqi had played around yesterday, exhausting him, he secretly vowed to teach her a proper lesson.

At this thought, Ding Xiaoyu’s lips curled up uncontrollably, as if his joy couldn’t be contained.

He quickly rolled over, pinning Jiaqi beneath him, feeling her soft body and warm breath.

”I feel so happy, Jiaqi,” Ding Xiaoyu whispered, his voice filled with satisfaction and sweetness, ”so let’s reminisce about last night’s happy times.”

Hearing this, alarm bells rang in Hao Jiaqi’s heart.

She immediately realized Ding Xiaoyu’s intention and inwardly groaned.

Yet, she didn’t show panic, quickly adjusting her demeanor to appear pitiful.

”Ding Xiaoyu, look at my body—so many marks, and I’m aching all over.”

Hao Jiaqi said softly, gently stroking her body as if showing Ding Xiaoyu her pain, ”Can we not do it today? Once I’ve rested, I’ll... I’ll let you do whatever you want, okay?”

To avoid this round, Hao Jiaqi pulled out all the stops.

Her tone was full of pleading, her eyes showing a touch of vulnerability.

Ding Xiaoyu didn’t respond immediately, staying silent for a moment, just watching Jiaqi quietly.

Then, he suddenly lowered his head and gently kissed Jiaqi’s lips.

The sudden move caught Hao Jiaqi off guard, but she obediently parted her lips.

Ding Xiaoyu took the chance to pry open her teeth, slipping his tongue in to savor the sweetness of her mouth.

Hao Jiaqi’s body gradually softened, her breathing growing rapid.

Just as Hao Jiaqi thought she couldn’t escape today, Ding Xiaoyu suddenly stopped kissing.

He looked up at Jiaqi, a faint smile on his lips.

”I remember what you just said; you must let me do whatever I want then,” Ding Xiaoyu whispered, his tone teasing and threatening.

Hao Jiaqi was stunned, not expecting Ding Xiaoyu to let her off so easily.

Still, she quickly nodded, indicating she’d keep her promise.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyu smiled contentedly, gently stroking Jiaqi’s hair, saying, ”Rest well; I’ll make you some food.”

With that, he got up and left the bed, leaving Hao Jiaqi alone, her heart still trembling slightly.

[After carefully selecting new rouge at Baixiang Pavilion, Dongfang Longji and Liu Hekuan rested briefly before parting ways and returning home.]

[Back in his boudoir, Dongfang Longji eagerly picked up the new rouge and began applying it to his face in front of a mirror.]

[He meticulously detailed every part, as if this wasn’t just simple makeup but an artistic creation.]

[Once done, he admired his reflection with satisfaction, then called a few Servants to comment on his makeup.]

[”Young Master, it’s beautiful! The rouge’s color complements your skin tone perfectly, as if made just for you,” one Servant praised endlessly.]

[Hearing this, Dongfang Longji felt a surge of excitement.]

[He smiled and nodded, growing more confident in his appearance.]

[However, just then, a faint noise came from outside the door.]

[Immediately, a Servant hurried into the room, bowing to report, ”Young Master, the Wife-Lord summons you to discuss important matters.”]

[Dongfang Longji frowned slightly, feeling puzzled, but nodded and asked, ”Do you know what it’s about?”

[”I don’t know,” the Servant answered truthfully.]

[Dongfang Longji sighed helplessly, waving his hand, ”Alright, you may leave.”]

[After the Servant left, Dongfang Longji’s personal maid softly reminded, ”Young Master, your veil!”

[Dongfang Longji nodded, and the maid quickly stepped forward, gently placing the veil on him.]

[Once everything was ready, Dongfang Longji led a group of attendants, marching grandly toward his mother’s courtyard.]

[Arriving at his mother’s courtyard, Dongfang Longji lightened his steps and slowly entered.]

[Once inside, he went straight behind a screen, greeting his mother from there before elegantly taking a seat.]

[This was because the matriarchal Dynasty had special rules: a man’s face could only be seen by his Wife-Lord, not even his mother.]

[So, even with the veil, Dongfang Longji chose to sit behind the screen to follow this rule.]

[Gold Time Dimension A Kou: What a perverse rule!]

[Gold Time Dimension Hao Jiaqi: Exactly! Even maternal love is forcibly taken away!]

[Silver Time Dimension Sun Shang Xiang from Silver Space: Suddenly, I feel so fortunate!]

[In the spacious, bright main hall, a dignified woman sat in the seat of honor.]

[She wore splendid court attire, solemn and elegant—clearly Dongfang Longji’s mother, Dongfang Hongyan.]

[Dongfang Hongyan sat there, her expression stern, saying calmly, ”Longji, stay home these next few days and practice embroidery. You’ll be getting married soon.”]

[Hearing this, Dongfang Longji’s heart sank.]

[He widened his eyes, looking at his mother in shock, his lips trembling slightly as if wanting to speak, but he remained silent.]

[Seeing this, Dongfang Hongyan immediately waved her hand, signaling him not to speak, then continued, ”Go find your father and have him teach you about managing the household and how to be a good master husband. These are skills you’ll need later.”]

[Dongfang Longji knew his mother’s decision couldn’t be changed; he sighed helplessly and slowly left the main hall. Along the way, his mood grew heavier, as if the whole world weighed on him.]

[When he arrived at his father’s courtyard—Bamboo Garden—he saw his father trimming plants in the yard.]

[Dongfang Longji’s father, Qin Haojia, was a typical househusband.]

[He revered his wife as supreme, obedient to Dongfang Hongyan, gentle in nature, and handsome in appearance.]

[Upon seeing his son, Qin Haojia’s face lit up with a gentle smile, asking concernedly, ”Longji, what’s wrong? You look unwell—is something troubling you?”

[Dongfang Longji nestled into his father’s arms, pouting unhappily, mumbling, ”Father, Mother says I’m getting married soon, but I don’t even know who I’m marrying!”

[Qin Haojia looked down at his son, feeling a surge of affection, gently stroking his hair, soothingly saying, ”Longji, you’re of marrying age now. Like other men, marrying and having children is perfectly normal. But don’t worry, I’ll vet carefully to ensure you don’t marry someone unsuitable.”]

[Wood Time-Space: Role reversal—it’s so disillusioning to watch!]

[Copper Time Dimension: Right! These are our old feudal ideas! We’re male-dominated!]

[Silver Time-Space Zhang Fei: Aren’t you curious how men give birth? Is their anatomy different?]

[Silver Time Dimension Chinese Physician: It must be different, or how could they bear children?]

[Silver Time Dimension Huang Zhong: Huh? So, they’re actually women, without... you know?]

[Silver Time Space Xiao Qiao: Ah! Can we even listen to this?]

[Hearing his father’s words, Dongfang Longji felt slightly reassured, but still reluctant, he hesitated before mustering courage to say, ”Father, I... I actually have a small wish—I want to find someone to be with me, one person for life.”]

[Gold Time Dimension Arthur Wang: His thoughts are quite unconventional in this feudal Dynasty!]

[Iron Time-Space A Kou: No idea where his ideas come from—born rebellious? No wonder he’s the past life of an elementary school classmate!]

[Qin Haojia was taken aback, widening his eyes as if unable to believe his ears.]

[He wanted to scold his son immediately—how could he have such bold ideas?]

[In this matriarchal world, men have low status; marrying well is already good enough—how dare they hope for one person for life?]

[Gold Time Dimension Ding Xiaoyu: How tragic!]

[Yet, seeing his son’s expectant and longing eyes, the scolding stuck in his throat.]

[He paused, took a deep breath, and said in a gentler tone, ”Longji, I know your idea is beautiful, but it’s nearly impossible in reality. In today’s world, women work hard outside, holding up the sky, while we men are naturally weaker, only responsible for bearing children and managing the household, letting our Wife-Lords focus on their struggles outside.”]

[Silver Time Dimension Sun Shang Xiang from Silver Space: I’m curious about this world—men bearing children, women taking charge and striving.]

[”What we can do is make our Wife-Lords happy, starting with not being jealous. Once you’re married, forget this idea. Bring a few personal maids—pretty ones—to serve when you’re unavailable; it’s better than unfamiliar, disloyal others.” Dongfang Longji’s heart grew heavier; he thought his father might understand, but instead heard such words.]

[Gold Time Dimension Hao Jiaqi: If it were me, I’d explode—living in this feudal society, you either go mad or drive others mad!]

[Iron Time Dimension Xia Mei: Hah! I’d cause a scene—if I suffer, they won’t have peace either!]

[Iron Time Dimension Xia Yu from Iron Space: I see, but you’d be opposing the whole world—are you sure you have that much power?]

[He suppressed his disappointment, trying not to show his emotions, his eyes dimming slightly before regaining calm. Taking a deep breath, he said as steadily as possible, ”Father, I’ll learn another day; I’m tired and need to rest now.”]

[Qin Haojia looked at his son, seemingly unaware of his inner turmoil, just nodding, ”Alright, rest well; I’ll teach you properly tomorrow.”]

[Copper Time Dimension Tong Era Xiang Ning: Suddenly, I feel our world is so fortunate—even with darkness and evil lurking, we women are free!]

[Illusion Time-Space: Right! If it were like the matriarchal Dynasty, how stifling life would be!]

[Silver Time Dimension Da Qiao: But women live happily there!]

[Iron Time Dimension Brother Xiong: Here, ancient men were happy too!]

Gold Time Dimension

Arthur Wang was busy arranging the wedding venue; though he didn’t need to do everything himself, he had to keep an eye out, fearing any mistakes. After all, this was a major life event!

While busy, he suddenly thought of the other two main characters—Ding Xiaoyu and Hao Jiaqi. He wondered, ”Why are these two so idle? Not even helping!” So, he couldn’t help but call Ding Xiaoyu.

On the other end, Ding Xiaoyu and Hao Jiaqi were leisurely at home. Hearing Arthur Wang’s voice, Ding Xiaoyu asked, ”Arthur, what’s up?”

Arthur Wang said irritably, ”You two are so free—why not come help?”

Then, Hao Jiaqi snatched the phone, giggling, ”Arthur, how can you bear to interrupt Ding Xiaoyu and me making babies!”

Hearing this, Arthur Wang’s face flushed red, stammering, ”You... you...”

Ding Xiaoyu was also shocked by Hao Jiaqi’s words, quickly taking the phone back, explaining to Arthur Wang, ”Arthur, bear with us; Hao Jiaqi’s talking nonsense. We’ll help when we’re free.”

Arthur Wang then calmed down, teasing, ”Ding Xiaoyu, your wife is too direct—you’re not the one being pinned down, are you?”

Ding Xiaoyu, thinking of that day, became flustered, quickly saying, ”N-no, I’m not!” Then, as if afraid Arthur Wang would ask more, he hung up abruptly.

Arthur Wang looked at the disconnected phone, Ding Xiaoyu’s last words echoing in his ears, couldn’t help but smile, muttering to himself, ”Who would’ve thought, Ding Xiaoyu, you’re the one being pinned down.”