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Spring Once More chapter 12
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Chapter Twelve
I think my
jaw just hit the ground after finally getting a good look at Wang Rui.
I knew that
he must be effeminate to have been targeted by Chai Rong, but I’m having a hard
time shaking off the image of Hero Wang in his prisoner getup. In my head, he
should be a real man’s man with perhaps a few delicate facial features, but
this man before my eyes – oh my, oh my…
A long,
almond face, lily-white skin, ink-black eyes that seem to be wet with ripples…
His hair untied, bound in bed by the five flower tie,[1]
his white robe making him seem all the more thin and fragile… Oh dear lord… No
wonder the young prince went so far as to kidnap this tanhua on the street in broad daylight. If I were gay, I wouldn’t
let this juicy piece of meat slip by me, either. Seriously, dude, why you gotta
look like this?
Well, at
least he still has one redeeming trait – his voice. “You foul dog! You may kill
a man but not humiliate him! The bright heavens above govern all that is below!
Your sins of lust and delusion shall be punished by heavenly judgment! If you’re
still a man, kill me now!”
I straighten
myself. “Good Hero Wang, let us have a conversation.”
Hero Wang scoffs
indignantly, “Between a man and a beast can be no conversation!”
For crying
out loud, this pretty boy is a fucking nerd who only knows books.
I pull a chair
over and sit with my legs crossed. “My good hero, this prince comes before you
today to ask for forgiveness. I was wrong to have done those things. I lost all
my virtues, and am no better than a swine or a hound. But after nearing death,
I had an epiphany. I have decided to return to the side of virtue and abandon
my evil past… In other words, I will not force you again!”
Wang Rui howls
in laughter. “What is this I see? A jackal or wolf quitting meat? A tiger or
panther fasting for Buddha? How comedic!”
I sit closer
to the bed. “Brother Wang, I am offering my most sincere apologies, and I pray
that you can forgive me. Let us forget all the unpleasant matters of the past.
From this day forward, I wish to be a friend to you.”
“Forget?!”
Hero Wang continues to laugh.
Then it
occurs to me. Why of course! No regular ol’ guy would want that to happen to them.
It’s bound to cause some lifelong trauma whether the act was successful or not.
Wang Rui’s laughter becomes more and more unsettling and really gets to me. I move
in a little closer.
“Her- I mean,
Master Wang. I know the old Chai Rong deserved to be struck down by lightning
for what he did, but I’m telling you that Chai Rong died by your hands. You’ve
done society a favour and had your revenge. The Chai Rong you now see before
you is a new man. I’m talking to you as a fellow man. One should let the
bygones be bygones, and with his head held high he is still a good man through
and through.”
His laughter
ceases and he turns to me. “Knave! No need to dress in sheep’s clothing. All
the lives of the Wang household lie in your hands, so I can do little but obey.
If you dare, let my house go, and dispose of me alone!”
Now I’m just
frustrated. It’s clear I won’t be able to reach him this way any time soon. I
guess being a gentleman takes not only a kind heart but even more patience.
Sighing, I approach the bed. Wang Rui lets out a disdainful scoff and shuts his
eyes in preparation for whatever his fate may be. I flip him over, and he
shakes as if he were zapped. Seeing the pathetic sight of his eyes squeezed
shut and teeth gritted, I really feel like a fucking bandit about to rape some
village girl.
Sighing
again, I make quick work of the binding. His eyes are still closed and his jaw
clenched. I’m feeling a little ticked off now. Hell, do I really look like a
fucking pervert! I throw the ropes aside and tidy my sleeves.
“Believe it
or not, Master Wang. I ain’t that pervert Prince Chai Rong from before. I’m a
man who loves only beautiful girls! Your house is still in the hands of the
empress dowager, and I can’t do anything about it for the time being. You stay
put here for a few days, and when she lets your house go, I will let you go, as
heaven and earth are my witness. Take it how you will.”
After taking
my stand with passion, I turn and stride off in a proud manner, chest thrown
out, back straighter than ever.
Out the side
chamber, into the courtyard I go. It’s really nice out. The early spring sun is
not too strong, and it’s perfect weather for a stroll. I enter a walkway that
leads to a rock formation. I manoeuvre around the rock and come to an open
space – a large, clear lake. The emerald ripples gleam under the sunlight. On
the other side is a nice stretch of grass decorated with numerous Taihu stones
of varying sizes. I find a rock and sit down facing the water.
Heaving a big
sigh, I wonder aloud, “I hope I’ll find my way back before nightfall.”
“Oh dear, is
the prince lost in his own house?”
I turn as a
man in black steps out from behind the rock formation. A chuckle escapes me.
“Long time no
see, Master Su!”
[1]
An ancient roping method. The binding is looped around five essential point,
the neck, arms and wrists, with the arms folded behind. This is standard for
prisoners charged with serious crimes.
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