Translating Sloth

  Wei Cai Wei used the key manager Chen gave her to open Wang Da Xia’s lock, then she used her own key to open the other lock, then she pushed open the door to go home. Having been busy most of the day, Wei Cai Wei was too lazy to open the chests and tidy up her stuff, she cleaned herself first, feeling refreshed all over, she lit a mosquito-repellant incense in the courtyard, separating her damp hair she let it blow in the night wind. Outside was a young man pushing a wheelbarrow selling watermelons, Wei Cai Wei brought one, cutting in half, she used a spoon to eat it, scooping it out as dinner.  Wei Cai Wei ate half a melon, the moon was as cool as water, gently shining on the stone table in the courtyard, she noticed there were notches on the stone table, holding a lantern she took a look, it was a tortoise, beside the tortoise there were some scribbles: “Wang Da Xia was here.” There was no need to guess, her damn husband had done this “masterpiece”, boasting he was a hero ...

 There was clearly nothing, but Chen Qianhu felt a pair of ironclad hands were firmly wrapped around his neck and was getting tighter. Chen Qianhu scratched at his neck with all his might, his nails caused several wounds on his neck. The subordinates hurriedly held his hands on the left and right side, lifting him up, finding the nearest medical clinic, kicking open the door, they dragged the doctor out from his home to treat Chen Qianhu. The doctor saw Chen Qianhu was delirious, paralysed on one side of his body, his throat seemed restricted and someone said his only heir of the fifth generation had been murdered, at first he thought he had a stroke from the shock, he used three needles to pierce the nei guan, shui gou and shier jing, the three acupuncture points to let out blood. After blood was let out, the doctor found the colour of the blood was wrong, it was black, indicating he was poisoned.  Zhou xiaoqi who served Chen Qianhu in the yamen lowered his head in thought, “...

T/N: Thank you for being so patient with me while I struggled to finish this!  I'll be picking back up on "Returning to Before Husband's Castration" so keep an eye out ^o^ ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------  Ji Ling Xue's lips twitched, Bai Mo was getting better and better at talking, the fire in her heart burned a little less, maybe it was good Bai Mo came. Returning to the small courtyard, Bai Mo took Xiao Xiang's pulse, his expression grave, making Ji Ling Xue standing to the side restless. Ji Ling Xue said: "How is it?" Bai Mo retracted his hand, making a please gesture, the two walked out into the courtyard. Xiao Xiang looked at her chubby hand, then watched Ji Ling Xue and Bai Mo walk away, not sure why they needed to speak in private. The other side, Xiao Mo was hugging Xiao Yi Chen's thigh and telling him what happened that afternoon, putting emphasis...