The Love Imagination System

The Love Imagination System
Part 13: Debt Collection



That night when Qingyi finished treating the burns from the explosion in the dimensional space, she returned to King Changle's mansion. Tonight, he plans to avenge the destruction of his room by going to Baili Qingchen's residence.


To hell with the name shameless woman or what, Qingyi just wanted Baili Qingchen to pay off her debt.


In this mansion, Qingyi had no other residence other than the room that had been destroyed. He also could not go back and forth to dimensional space as his main mission could be affected. Coincidentally, he was curious about the luxury of King Changle's main room.


Listen, Xiao Junjie used to sleep there. Not liking to lose to competing with men and wanting revenge, Qingyi wanted to play a little.


On a night not so late, the girl came to Baili Qingchen's room, knocking on her loudly while shouting. The waiter there noticed him, then shook his head.


The behavior of the princess consort was very uncivilized according to them. Who is King Changle? He was a prince, unworthy of being bullied nights by a woman in such a manner.


“What's up?” the man asked when he saw Qingyi standing in front of the door of his room.


“You asked what's going on? Your Majesty, you destroyed my room. Am I going to be okay sleeping in a room that's even worse than a pigsty?”


“I'll have the waiter prepare another room for you.”


“No need. Since you destroyed it, you are responsible!”


Qingyi broke through Baili Qingchen's room then turned around.


His evil smile was engraved. Qingyi pushed out Baili Qingchen, then closed the door and locked it. Feeling driven away, Baili Qingchen knocked on the door hard, but it did not open.


“Exit from my room!” baili Qingchen shouted. However, there was no answer and a quiet room. He wanted to break it, but it was night. It will only attract attention.


Inside Baili Qingchen's room, Qingyi sat on a wooden chair. This room is bigger and nicer, probably the best of all the rooms in this mansion. The furniture is expensive, the details are also unique. Qingyi smiled winning. Not only was Xiao Junjie able to enter, he was also able to. Even Qingyi did not need to wait for anyone's approval.


“Master, will you sleep here?” ask Yinghao.


Qingyi shook her head quickly.


“Then why do you want this room?” the panda asked back.


“Because I want to make Xiao Junjie angry. There are two advantages in plain sight, why should I choose one of them?”


“It looks like you got the wrong role. You should be the role of the antagonist maid only,” said the panda, astonished by the behavior of his master who can not be guessed.


“I don't want to sleep in the same bed that Xiao Junjie slept in,” Qingyi said. Yinghao jumped onto his shoulder. After this, he knew where his master was going.


Outside, Baili Qingchen walked out of his main residence courtyard. His destination was the Xiao Junjie residence. Perhaps her beloved man is willing to share a room with her tonight.


The wooden door called out his name. Not long after, Xiao Junjie came out in a white nightshirt suit. He was surprised because it was midnight like this Baili Qingchen came to his room.


“A-Chen?”


“A-Jie, can I stay here tonight?” ask Baili Qingchen.


“Of course! But, why are you out at night like this?”


“Princess Empress seized my room.”


He again, Xiao Junjie muttered inwardly. These few days the girl kept making a fuss. Were it not for Baili Qingchen forbidding him from fighting with her, Xiao Junjie had already from yesterday given the girl a lesson. He could have driven King Changle out of his own bed.


“I blew up his room, so he came to hold him accountable,” Baili Qingchen said. Xiao Junjie sighed, then led him inside and closed the door.


Meanwhile, in the dark bushes, the grieving Qingyi watched the two men enter the room.


“Look! They think this is Romeo and Juliet's romance? Or Laila Majnun?” his lips.


“Master, why are you so bothered to take care of them? Shouldn't we rest in the dimension room?” Yinghao bit his favorite piece of young bamboo.


“I have to do something.”


All the wounds on his body had been cleaned and treated, just waiting for his recovery. The parasite was indeed similar to Qingyi's face. The girl took out something from the dimensional space, then stabbed it into Zhao Yinniang's arm.


“Master, why did you sedate him?” ask Yinghao.


“For him to be safe on the way,” he replied.


A few maids then entered after Qingyi called out to them. Zhao Yinniang's body was lifted up, then quietly removed from King Changle's mansion through the back gate.


There, a passenger horse carriage and several freight carriages were ready. Zhao Yinniang was transferred into the carriage, then the carriage drove away from King Changle's mansion.


Qingyi smiled slightly, then returned to the dimensional space.


...***...


“A-Chen, tea.”


Xiao Junjie offered a glass of warm tea to her husband. Tonight, the two of them could not sleep because it was so noisy outside. I don't know who's chopping wood, but the sound is very disturbing. Xiao Junjie and Baili Qingchen were sitting opposite each other. On his little table was a pot of freshly brewed tea.


The light in the room is not too bright. Xiao Junjie put out some candles thinking Baili Qingchen was not too fond of too bright illumination.


She was just about to sleep when Baili Qingchen knocked on her bedroom door. It had been a month since the second marriage decree was issued, he could only speak in his own room with Baili Qingchen.


“What today goes smoothly?’ ask Xiao Junjie.


Baili Qingchen took a breath, then took it out slowly.


“She got her mother divorced with the Prime Minister and took back all her dowry,” replied Baili Qingchen.


“It seems, we should not believe in rumors,” Xiao Junjie said.


It is not surprising that both are surprised. Before the wedding took place, Baili Qingchen and Xiao Junjie had already both sought information regarding Liu Qingyi from their respective subordinates.


Their answers are the same. But what they saw three days ago, two days ago and today is very different from their shadow.


Xiao Junjie wanted Liu Qingyi to leave immediately. For him, Qingyi's presence inside King Changle's mansion was not only a rival that would happen later, but made his movement space feel limited.


During these three years, he had always been free to move at will without anyone denouncing. If the girl existed, Xiao Junjie might lose his peaceful days in this great mansion. Because he knew, the temperament of the girl really could not be underestimated.


The same goes for Baili Qingchen. As a prince, his younger brother who became emperor would certainly not let him just like that. Imperial families and nobles never had one wife.


In other words, even if Baili Qingchen was married, she would still have another wife whether it was a concubine or a mistress. However, what he got was just a legitimate wife again.


Baili Qingchen did not like it. He accepted the marriage because he had to. As a prince, he had all his life governed by the palace even though he already had his own residence. Baili Qingchen could only accept and wait for the right moment to get rid of the girl. When that time had yet to arrive, Baili Qingchen could not do anything to him.


Moreover, Qingyi was sent to be the antidote to the disease. Today after he visited the prime minister's residence, Baili Qingchen learned that the girl's life was not very good. Just because her mother was a concubine, she was mistreated and bullied even by her own sister.


Baili Qingchen saw that the girl's self-strength was growing because of the oppression she had been through all this time. Naturally today he was so explosive. His courage is astounding.


A concubine's son has even managed to get his own mother divorced from his father and take back all the dowries. His ability is unusual. Baili Qingchen from now on had to be vigilant, as she did not know what the true nature of Liu Qingyi was like. He thought, this girl cannot be underestimated.


“Already night. A-Chen, are you going to rest?” ask Xiao Junjie.


“Ya.”


“Today you have worked hard.”


Baili Qingchen laid her body beside Xiao Junjie. The two pulled out a blanket, then closed their eyes. The dim light from the candle becomes a light, occasionally winding because of the wind that blows through the gap above the window.


Silent. Slender. King Changle's Mansion was like an uninhabited empty building.