Translating Sloth

Zhuang Sheng’s profession was somewhat particular in nature, it wasn’t enough for him to have a usual face that could wreck all living things, he was also good at hypocritical flattery, nevertheless he was the best at looking for clues, able to pick out from a pile of eggs the one with bones inside. This ability was the way he made a living, easily avoiding people. Right now, he used this trade passed on from generation to generation to find Xia Ling Mei’s trail, it simply lacked any suspense. Most of the people in the relay station were government officials, many brought their own private soldiers or bodyguards, in addition with Wang Yun Feng’s intentional bribe, inside for no reason there were more secret guards who had changed into officer outfits, there should be no inconvenience for them to stay here temporarily for one night. If he was by himself, he would not be afraid even if he was rushing about on his horse for several days and nights, but this time his wife and chil...

Using tremendous strength did the emperor then came out of the small crack, seeing a wide courtyard, the snow which had formerly covered him had been swept cleanly, it was because at that time the snow was so thick, he jumped once and he would sink back in once, that’s when he discovered he had no way of getting free, now there was no snow, there was no longer anything to trap him, moreover the kitchen where the alluring smell of food was still emitting from was not far away. And this smell simply made people…the emperor hesitated slightly then bounced towards the kitchen. Zhao Jin Yu was cooking just at that time, cured meat stewed with radish was cooking on the kitchen stove, the fragrance of the cured meat seeped into the distinctly sweet radish, the sauce was an art, there was a different kind of fragrance wafting all around, enticing people. Zhao Jin Yu took a deep breath, showing a happy expression, she couldn’t help whisper, “It’ll be ready soon, just add a bit more...

A burst of wind appeared from nowhere, whistling past the drunkard’s ear, turning his head back, the drunkard only saw a large hole in the wall directly in front of him. Zhuang Sheng staggered to get out of that hole, nonchalantly wiping the bloodstain from the corner of his mouth, sneering: “Your own weakness has been discovered by Wang Yun Feng, yet you take it out on me, do you think I’m an idiot?” Jiu Fang Xi stood slim and straight, coldly saying: “Don’t think I don’t know those despicable thoughts of yours.” He singlehandedly grabbed air, a gale started up again, like this the already unstable Zhuang Sheng nearly flew into the claws of Jiu Fang Xi: “You really have feelings for that married woman, en!” Zhuang Sheng’s ten fingers sunk deeply into the wall, still looking sloppy: “What nonsense is that. Isn’t the one who told me to seduce a married woman you, the martial arts leader? Now you’re actually saying I’m not acting but being serious, such a joke. How can I not...

Wang Yun Feng’s trick of injuring himself to gain the other’s confidence, seemed to have scared people, in fact he actually wasn’t seriously injured. After his wound was bound up, by the Dragon Boat Festival his skin and flesh had knotted together. Xia Ling Mei relaxed, setting her heart on taking care of the arrangements for the celebrations at the small courtyard. Originally she intended to take Xia Fen to see the dragon boats, but she didn’t bring it up taking into consideration Wang Yun Feng’s condition. Wang Yun Feng was forced to stay in bed by Xia Ling Mei for two days, at the same time the tiredness built up over the past days were all swept away, although he had free time his relationship with the imperial court however was not severed. Having been schemed against Zhuang Sheng, was increasingly not seen. Contrary the drunkard dropped by for a day, yelling and demanding to drink with Wang Yun Feng. Juan Shu by chance came in with a bowl of medicine, seeing the jug of...