Let’s Squander A Billion First!

Chapter 303 -303 Minister under the Skirt (25)

As Chu Yingyu’s words fell, the light in her eyes froze.

She looked down at her chest, where a silvery glow was gradually revealing itself, a silver longsword, piercing through her heart.

“Miss!”

Someone shouted from behind.

But Chu Yingyu could hardly hear clearly.

Her vision began to darken, her body sinking, life rapidly draining away.

She tried to widen her eyes, staring in the direction of Chuzheng, both horrified and angry.

She didn’t feel a thing.

How had she done it?

[Congratulations, Miss, on completing your second rewind in this realm, reloading…]

–

“Who is Chu Yingyu? My name is Jun Chuzheng. I am the young mistress of the Jun Family. If you don’t want trouble, hand him over!”

Chuzheng returned from the reset, and the first thing she heard was this sentence from Chu Yingyu.

Chuzheng relieved her stress by stroking the Tianjin Mouse twice.

What’s so bad about getting rid of her once and for all?

The Bastard, who didn’t want a permanent solution, insisted on choosing the hard way—must be a masochist!

[…] It’s my fault for being the Spendthrift System.

Chuzheng: “What if I don’t hand it over?”

“Then don’t blame me for being impolite,” Chu Yingyu commanded the people behind her, “Kill them all.”

This woman looked just like herself; if she wasn’t Jun Chuzheng, then she certainly was.

Since that was the case, she had to die.

No matter if it was for Xie Shu or for the name Jun Chuzheng.

However, this command did not receive a response; the people behind were astonished by Chuzheng’s appearance, questioning how she could look exactly like their miss?

“Fang Sheng.”

Chuzheng called out.

Fang Sheng nodded, his authority as the Divine King sweeping across the field, darting forward to launch an attack.

The Jun Family’s people finally came to their senses and began to fight back.

However, to the Jun Family’s surprise, this rabble was quite strong; most of them were Divine Kings.

And there were even peak Divine Kings…

Because the one called Fang Sheng had been leading, they hadn’t paid too much attention to those behind him.

Who would have thought that the leader was not the most formidable member of the team?

But this could explain why Li Liang was suddenly knocked flying.

Li Liang was the first to be tossed by Chuzheng and then stunned by her appearance; now, he returned to Chu Yingyu’s side.

“Miss, their side is too strong, we should retreat first!”

Li Liang pulled Chu Yingyu away.

Chu Yingyu was somewhat reluctant.

But with the opposing power clearly displayed, Chu Yingyu and the Jun Family’s men retreated dejectedly.

The battle raged on, yet Chuzheng calmly took a cloak, draped it over Xie Shu, seemingly oblivious to the combat in front, and guided him to the carriage.

Xie Shu looked toward the retreating Jun Family.

“She’s usurping your identity; doesn’t that make you angry?”

“I don’t remember,” replied Chuzheng with a tone of indifference.

“…”

A hint of dark color flickered through the depths of Xie Shu’s profound eyes.

“You should be the young mistress of the Jun Family. If one day you remember, will the promise you made to me still count?”

Chuzheng: “Mm.”

Xie Shu: “They are your clan.”

Xie Shu reminded her. She might not remember now, but when she did, to realize that her relatives and friends… even the person she liked.

Xie Shu’s heart felt unbearably tight, his breaths becoming short.

He gripped the edge of the cloak, slowly easing the discomfort.

Chuzheng brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, “No, they’re not.”

The sounds from outside came to a halt. Xie Shu’s throat felt dry, “You don’t recognize your own clan?”

Chuzheng: “It’s pointless.”

Xie Shu: “…”

Pointless?

How could one describe relations with ‘pointless’?

“Then what is meaningful to you?”

“You.”

Xie Shu’s ear inexplicably warmed.

Her serene voice fell upon Xie Shu’s ears, like snowflakes, making its way to the bottom of his heart, soothing the tightness there.

He tightened his grip on the edge of the cloak, “Shameless,” he cursed under his breath, quickly turning his face away. His black hair fell, concealing his ears flushing with heat.

Chuzheng: “???”

Completely baffled.

Who has no shame?

Who has no shame!

Don’t think just because you have a Good Person Card I won’t dare to kill you!

If I kill you, the worst that could happen is to start over…

That won’t do.

Only have one chance, can’t rewind to the starting point.

Never!

That’s not fair.

It’s just getting scolded once!

“What are you doing!”

Xie Shu cried out in alarm.

His voice was a bit loud, and the people like Fang Sheng standing outside the carriage all heard it, exchanging looks before dispersing into the distance.

Xie Shu was pressed beneath Chuzheng on the thick cushions, receiving kisses. Due to the struggle, his cloak had come undone, his clothes were messy, and his face was flushed with color.

“Who has no shame?” Chuzheng asked him while kissing.

“You… mmm…” Xie Shu was somewhat annoyed, her breath filled his mouth and teeth, forcefully barging into his world.

“Who has no shame?” Chuzheng pressed down on Xie Shu, her expression serious: “Think carefully before you speak.”

Xie Shu: “…”

Xie Shu, completely overpowered by the kisses, had the flush on his face spread to his neck. The collarbone under his red clothes was faintly visible, and somewhere, ready to burst forth, he was pushing against the person on top of him.

Xie Shu was annoyed at the bottom of his heart.

“Me,” Xie Shu gritted his teeth.

Chuzheng gave him a satisfied kiss, then let him go and stood up.

“Don’t talk nonsense next time.” Chuzheng straightened out his clothes, but Xie Shu brushed her off. Chuzheng didn’t mind and sat aside: “Each time you talk nonsense, I’ll kiss you once.”

I’m actually looking forward to it.

“You call that one time?”

Was that one time?

Over and over again, who knows how many times…

“If I say it’s one time, then it’s one time,” Chuzheng insisted righteously.

“…”

Xie Shu probably laughed out of anger, but the flush on his face, the smile in his eyes and the corners of his mouth, even with anger, was extremely good-looking.

Chuzheng inwardly exclaimed, the Good Person Card looked so good.

Mine.

Happy.

Xie Shu felt uncomfortable under Chuzheng’s gaze and covered himself with the cloak, annoyed, giving her a glare.

However, what made Xie Shu even more angry was — he was already not feeling that much humiliation, and he was starting to react to her in ways he shouldn’t.

–

The members of the Jun Family ran a distance before stopping, making sure no one was pursuing them from behind.

“Miss, why was that woman with you just now…”

Chu Yingyu knew they would ask.

She was at her wit’s end, not knowing what was going on.

That woman saw her without the slightest surprise, but did not seem to recognize her kin…

Could it be she had amnesia too?

No, that’s not right!

If she had amnesia, how come she knew her own name?

“Miss?”

“Miss?”

Li Liang waved his hand in front of Chu Yingyu.

“How would I know?” Chu Yingyu’s tone was somewhat aggressive.

Chu Yingyu’s outburst visibly upset Li Liang.

But as a servant, he could only take it.

“Miss, why did she call you Chu Yingyu?” Who is Chu Yingyu?

“Why would I know why she wants to call me that, I don’t know anything.” Chu Yingyu hid her anger with a fierce look: “Are you questioning me?”

“Li Liang dares not,” Li Liang lowered his head.

Chu Yingyu’s chest heaved twice, suppressing the shock and anger in her heart: “Go check those people out, that woman using my appearance certainly has a scheme.”

Chu Yingyu decided to label Chuzheng as someone with a scheme first.

Li Liang found it strange, the strength of that group and that woman’s appearance…

“Li Liang?”

Li Liang suppressed the doubts in his heart: “…Yes. Miss, we must hurry along our way, or we’ll run out of time.”

Chu Yingyu: “I know.”