Is Ms. Sun (the pregnant lady) AND her younger sister both concubines of Mr Rong? And did the older sister make…
From what I understood, Mrs Sun's sister is not really a concubine but an opium maid to serve Mr Rong. Mrs Sun was playing that role until she got pregnant, and she didn't want Mr Rong to find someone else outside, so she took her younger sister with her.
I'm on EP 11 and kinda getting bored. Can someone tell me where the story picks up? Like he founds out the truth…
He founds out the truth about her at episode 27 but had his doubts before that. That’s also the climatic part of the drama I would say but there is more truth to be uncovered after that. If you are bored at this point I think this drama might not be for you because most of us got hooked since episode 1 😅
When Shizhen was about to get on the train, she seemed to hear his voice calling her again. She thought to herself…
They rushed into the hotel lobby laughing and ran into the elevator. It was just the two of them in the elevator. Jiashang couldn't help pushing Shizhen against the wall, bowing his head and kissing her fiercely. She got excited but nervous that someone would catch them. She never imagined she would be so reckless, as if an insane soul took possession of her body. It took a lot of effort to coax Jiashang until the two entered the room, he then hugged her intensely.
The strength that Shizhen had managed to condense vanished into thin air. She was soft all over again, allowing her man to invade her slowly, and she could only respond with panting and trembling. They didn't even have time to take off their clothes, so she raised her legs and climbed forward. Shizhen leaned on his shoulder and breathed softly, moaning intermittently as he thrusted against her.
They kissed desperately, their bodies tightly entangled, sweat pouring out of every pore, as a great pleasure came with the pain.
Then, after putting Shizhen on the sofa, Jiashang stood up straight, with a smile on his lips, and took off his clothes one by one. She couldn't help but admire his muscles, showing the physique of an adult man. The once childish and soft traits of Jiashang's face sharpened. His whole body was like a sword waiting to be unsheathed, buzzing in the scabbard. His muscles have been refined after years of exercise, without a trace of fat, with smooth lines, straight and slender legs.
"Does it look good?" Jiashang asked. Shizhen blushed, but answered honestly and frankly, "Yes, it does. You are the most beautiful person I have ever met." After hearing these words, Jiashang's muscles suddenly tightened, and he couldn't take it anymore. He hugged his woman tightly, sucking her lips hard, pushing his heated member into her wet and soft spot. Shizhen trembled under him, touched his hair, and murmured intolerably. Jiasheng bit her slender neck, leaving a string of red marks on her snow-white skin.
"Is that so? Do you like it?" "I like it." Shizhen's sweaty fingertips traced Jiashang’s outline, and with her lips on his forehead, she murmured "Jiashang, I am yours..." At this moment, Jiashang was so impulsive that he almost cried. He hated that he was too young, and his self-control was far less than he thought. He felt that if Shizhen said a few more words, he would not be able to bear it anymore. He didn't know that she could be so provocative and could easily drive him crazy.
"Jiashang..." Shizhen kissed him confusedly, "I like..." "Stop teasing me!" Jiashang quickly kissed her lips below him, sealing off the words that would make him lose control. Shizhen stared at him with mist-covered eyes and smiled, like a peony blooming leisurely. Jiashang finally threw away his armor and gave up his calm pace. When the last piece of clothing between them fell on the carpet, he leaned over to embrace her sweaty soft body and plunged into a sea of boundless desire.
To anyone interested to know what really happened in the train, I did a quick translation of the novel 👇🏽It's…
When Shizhen was about to get on the train, she seemed to hear his voice calling her again. She thought to herself “Wake up now. Everything is over.” She casted an envious glance at a loving couple, grabbed the train handrail, and started to get on the train. Then a large hand wearing leather gloves suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist. Immediately afterwards, her body tightened, and two strong arms wrapped around her waist, pulled her whole body back. The roasted sweet potato in her hand rolled to the ground. Shizhen's expression froze for a moment of daze and surprise, she fell backwards, into that solid and familiar embrace. The platform was full of steam, the sky was dim, like a fantasy, and the train whistle was long.
Shizhen felt as if she had fallen into a dream. She turned her head, looking at the man who grabbed her. Jiashang was staring at her, silently, with a stern face, the fog surrounding the two. Her heart began to beat faster, her mind went blank, and she was unable to respond to him calling her. Ten thousand thoughts passed through her mind as she was completely stunned, like a cat being lifted by the back of his neck, his paws curled up, not knowing whether to wait for a reprimand or a loving stroking.
“Fortunately... I caught you!” Jiashang hugged her tightly. Shizhen then heard broken gold and cracked jade in her mind, as if something that had bound her for a long time, finally shattered, fell off and turned into powder. The sound of the train departing resonated, clouds of white fog surged, wrapping them looking at each other in silence.
“Hey, can the two of you come up yet?” The head station shouted at them. “Yes!” Jia responded, pulling Shizhen to follow him. He jumped into the car nimbly, stood at the door, and then extended his hand to Shizhen. “Shizhen, hurry up!”
The wind rolled up Jiashang’s coat hem and swept the strands of hair on his forehead. He smiled at Shizhen, his eyes were like water in autumn, full of warmth. Shizhen's chest was burning as she quickened her pace and grabbed his hand. A strong force dragged her up, into a solid embrace, her back against the wall of the car. Their chests now pressed together vibrated at the same frequency, and their bodies swayed gently with the gradually accelerating train. Both were breathing eagerly, as if such a simple action had exhausted all their strength.
“Why...” Shizhen's breath was erratic, “Why did you...” Jiashang looked at her. “You came to me first, how could you escape so easily ?”
Shizhen's eyes then became sorrowful. She lifted her hand and touched Jiashang's cold face, which was blown by the wind, and sighed softly as if giving up.
“Jiashang, you are really my sin.” The corners of Jia's lips lifted slightly. “Then you should bear it”. Shizhen stared at Jiashang for a moment, put her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his lips. After leaving the city, the train began to accelerate, and the rumbling became more and more rapid. Outside the windows, the scenery of the winter countryside was rapidly subsiding. The prosperous city of Shanghai, as well as the grudges and entanglements that happened in this city were left far behind.
Shizhen's heart was beating at a restless rhythm, Jiashang holding her hand tightly, while he passed through the carriage full of passengers. She was hesitant, and guessed what was going to happen next. That hidden anticipation led to a shameful excitement that could not be restrained. Jiashang was pulling her as if she had been cursed. Both were so eager that they attracted the attention of the other passengers along the way. Jiashang went up to the door of the VIP box, threw the ticket and tip to the driver, and slide the door open. Shizhen was dragged in and the door slammed shut. Her back pressing against the door panel, Jiashang’s scorching kisses fell overwhelmingly.
It was as if a spark had landed on an oiled haystack, igniting a raging fire with a bang. The two kissed excitedly, hugged tightly, their lips and tongues finding each other, like they were suffocating struggling for air. Shizhen entangled her fingers into Jiashang's thick hair, rubbing the back of his neck, as if to calm his restlessness, but it seemed to arouse him even more.
Jiashang removed Shizhen's coat almost roughly, picked her up, put her on the cabinet, pinched her chin, and kissed her fiercely. They held each other's faces, kissed intently and passionately, and used their lips to trace every line and every undulation on each other's features. This was also the first happy kiss between them. There was no more struggle and resistance, and no more coercion and resentment. Like a cloud meeting another cloud, as natural as the sun shines on slowly blooming flowers.
“Shizhen...” Jiashang sighed and kissed Shizhen's ear. “These days I keep thinking about when you rushed to save me... I am so happy...”
Their joy was overflowing, and a sense of comfort that had never been experienced flooded through their bodies. Shizhen hugged Jiashang's shoulder tightly, kissed him back, and used this warm gesture to express her joy beyond words. Jiashang threw away his coat, picked Shizhen up and put her on the sofa. Suit jackets, ties and vests were all thrown on the floor one by one. Shizhen blushed, leaned against the sofa, her eyes gleaming like a lake blown by the spring breeze. With a smile on his face, Jiashang leaned over and branded a kiss on her clavicle, which was as white and delicate as fragrant snow. The train whizzed across the field, the sun broke through the clouds, poured down, and shone into the carriage through the glass window, like a veil covering the two kissing on the sofa.
Shizhen hugged Jiashang, feeling like she was hugging the sun, her whole body was hot, and her breath seemed to burn. However, Jiashang refused to leave her any space to breathe, kissed her greedily, and stroked her body inch by inch, provoking a series of tremors. Their heartbeat was out of control, and their eyes were full of flying golden streamers. Shizhen seemed to be floating in the clouds, and the sense of weightlessness made her subconsciously cling to his solid body, like vines climbing a tree.
“Shizhen... Shizhen... I really...” Jiashang also felt that his whole body was burning, and he was so happy that he didn't know what to do. He was like a traveler who had traveled thousands of miles in the dark and finally found light. Like after thousand years of begging the sky, he finally received his long-waited treasure. He was so happy, eager to confirm this hard-won happiness, his lips and hands lost rhythm.
Shizhen felt the feeling of intimacy for the first time in her life and it was so wonderful that she became addicted almost instantly. Suddenly, she was put on the bed and her world was spinning again. The sun was shining directly on her face. She couldn't open her eyes, but Jiashang grabbed her hand, clasped her fingers tightly, and pressed them against the sheets. Jiashang kissed her as if he was worshiping a goddess. Under the soft sunlight, he gently but firmly took off her dress, and kissed her bare skin. The heating in the compartment was on, Shizhen was sweating, and her body was trembling. Finally, she couldn't help but feel ashamed and covered her eyes with her hands. Jiashang’s kisses and hands swept her body wantonly, like a painter leaving heavy brushstrokes on the canvas. Their smooth and hot skin sticked together without any barriers, the rubbing triggering a refreshing and pleasant feeling. Shizhen couldn't help looking for Jiashang's upper lips, and suddenly felt the urge to kiss him, hug him tightly, and confide in him. There was so much love in her heart that she didn't even know how to express it.
“Don't move…” Jiashang kissed her eagerly. “Alright.” Shizhen then raised her head, when feeling the most thorough shock her soul has known, and the happiness that followed the pain. Hard and soft collided and their bodies blending into one became inseparable. They hugged tightly, wrapped in a thin quilt. Shizhen thought to herself that they were like two blind people using their lips, hands, and every inch of their skin to feel each other's temperature and contours, to discover details they didn't know before, and to get to know each other again.
Time seemed to pass extremely slowly, every second being stretched out. The restlessness in Jiashang’s body was like wildfire on the grassland. It had already been put out, but it would start to burn again with a light kiss. He ruthlessly conquered Shizhen's soft body, like a hungry wanderer who finally had a bowl of fragrant dishes. Shizhen kept her arms tightly wrapped around his undulating back, condoning his thorough possession of her. The intense pleasure overwhelmed them, fascinating them and made them indulge in this wonderful realm tirelessly.
They fell asleep for a while. When Shizhen woke up, the sun had already turned to the other side of the carriage. But before she had time to think, Jiashang grabbed her over again, captured her with his sweet lips, hot chest and firm arms, and dragged her into the abyss of enchantment again. When it all ended, Shizhen noticed that the sun has started to set. Her body was sore, but her spirit was still excited, as if even though the waves had faded, they were still rippling back and forth gently, with a sweet aftertaste.
Jiashang embraced her, his chest against her back was hot like a branding iron, and his breath brushed against her neck. Shizhen turned around and stared at Jiashang's sleepy eyes. She couldn't help but smile, her eyes full of love. After tormenting her so vigorously, he was now asleep, like a well-behaved and harmless child. No matter whose son he was, what he has done, whether he loves her or not, as long as they are together at this moment, she will cherish every minute with him. Jiashang opened his eyes.
“What are you thinking about?”, and Shizhen's eyes lit up. “I missed you.” Shizhen used her fingers to paint her lover's beautiful eyebrows and warm lips bit by bit. Jiashang grabbed her hand, kissed it gently, and said, “I missed you too.”
To anyone interested to know what really happened in the train, I did a quick translation of the novel 👇🏽It's way more "interesting" than what we got in the drama 😏🙈 It's not an official translation, it just my own translation of the novel and I did my best even though I am not a writer 😅 It starts from when ML finds FL at the train station and before they arrive at the hotel ☺️
Next two episodes will be sultry. Haha, I hope the adaptation kept at least half of the original work.
I doubt the adaptation will be as good as the original work because in the novel it’s like Fifty shades of grey and they do it everywhere and everytime 🤣
Rong Dinkung is such a coward ! He left his wife behind and run away ! That made me laugh. Am I the only one that…
He definitely deserved to get shot, if he had helped his wife and kids, that would not have happened. That's a chance for ML to take over the family business and overthrown his clown father 🤡
I think Jia sheng is not his son rather it’s the boy in the wheel chair and Shi Zen who are his biological children
I remember a few episodes back Mr Rong said that if Jiasheng's big brother was still alive, he wouldn't ask ML to take over the family business and he wouldn't care what he does. Maybe Mr Rong knows something about ML's birth but since he has only one son left, biological or not, he will make do with that. That's only my theory
The strength that Shizhen had managed to condense vanished into thin air. She was soft all over again, allowing her man to invade her slowly, and she could only respond with panting and trembling. They didn't even have time to take off their clothes, so she raised her legs and climbed forward. Shizhen leaned on his shoulder and breathed softly, moaning intermittently as he thrusted against her.
They kissed desperately, their bodies tightly entangled, sweat pouring out of every pore, as a great pleasure came with the pain.
Then, after putting Shizhen on the sofa, Jiashang stood up straight, with a smile on his lips, and took off his clothes one by one. She couldn't help but admire his muscles, showing the physique of an adult man. The once childish and soft traits of Jiashang's face sharpened. His whole body was like a sword waiting to be unsheathed, buzzing in the scabbard. His muscles have been refined after years of exercise, without a trace of fat, with smooth lines, straight and slender legs.
"Does it look good?" Jiashang asked. Shizhen blushed, but answered honestly and frankly,
"Yes, it does. You are the most beautiful person I have ever met."
After hearing these words, Jiashang's muscles suddenly tightened, and he couldn't take it anymore. He hugged his woman tightly, sucking her lips hard, pushing his heated member into her wet and soft spot. Shizhen trembled under him, touched his hair, and murmured intolerably. Jiasheng bit her slender neck, leaving a string of red marks on her snow-white skin.
"Is that so? Do you like it?"
"I like it." Shizhen's sweaty fingertips traced Jiashang’s outline, and with her lips on his forehead, she murmured "Jiashang, I am yours..."
At this moment, Jiashang was so impulsive that he almost cried. He hated that he was too young, and his self-control was far less than he thought. He felt that if Shizhen said a few more words, he would not be able to bear it anymore. He didn't know that she could be so provocative and could easily drive him crazy.
"Jiashang..." Shizhen kissed him confusedly, "I like..."
"Stop teasing me!" Jiashang quickly kissed her lips below him, sealing off the words that would make him lose control. Shizhen stared at him with mist-covered eyes and smiled, like a peony blooming leisurely. Jiashang finally threw away his armor and gave up his calm pace. When the last piece of clothing between them fell on the carpet, he leaned over to embrace her sweaty soft body and plunged into a sea of boundless desire.
Shizhen felt as if she had fallen into a dream. She turned her head, looking at the man who grabbed her. Jiashang was staring at her, silently, with a stern face, the fog surrounding the two. Her heart began to beat faster, her mind went blank, and she was unable to respond to him calling her. Ten thousand thoughts passed through her mind as she was completely stunned, like a cat being lifted by the back of his neck, his paws curled up, not knowing whether to wait for a reprimand or a loving stroking.
“Fortunately... I caught you!” Jiashang hugged her tightly.
Shizhen then heard broken gold and cracked jade in her mind, as if something that had bound her for a long time, finally shattered, fell off and turned into powder. The sound of the train departing resonated, clouds of white fog surged, wrapping them looking at each other in silence.
“Hey, can the two of you come up yet?” The head station shouted at them.
“Yes!” Jia responded, pulling Shizhen to follow him. He jumped into the car nimbly, stood at the door, and then extended his hand to Shizhen.
“Shizhen, hurry up!”
The wind rolled up Jiashang’s coat hem and swept the strands of hair on his forehead. He smiled at Shizhen, his eyes were like water in autumn, full of warmth. Shizhen's chest was burning as she quickened her pace and grabbed his hand. A strong force dragged her up, into a solid embrace, her back against the wall of the car. Their chests now pressed together vibrated at the same frequency, and their bodies swayed gently with the gradually accelerating train. Both were breathing eagerly, as if such a simple action had exhausted all their strength.
“Why...” Shizhen's breath was erratic, “Why did you...”
Jiashang looked at her. “You came to me first, how could you escape so easily ?”
Shizhen's eyes then became sorrowful. She lifted her hand and touched Jiashang's cold face, which was blown by the wind, and sighed softly as if giving up.
“Jiashang, you are really my sin.”
The corners of Jia's lips lifted slightly. “Then you should bear it”.
Shizhen stared at Jiashang for a moment, put her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his lips. After leaving the city, the train began to accelerate, and the rumbling became more and more rapid. Outside the windows, the scenery of the winter countryside was rapidly subsiding. The prosperous city of Shanghai, as well as the grudges and entanglements that happened in this city were left far behind.
Shizhen's heart was beating at a restless rhythm, Jiashang holding her hand tightly, while he passed through the carriage full of passengers. She was hesitant, and guessed what was going to happen next. That hidden anticipation led to a shameful excitement that could not be restrained. Jiashang was pulling her as if she had been cursed. Both were so eager that they attracted the attention of the other passengers along the way. Jiashang went up to the door of the VIP box, threw the ticket and tip to the driver, and slide the door open. Shizhen was dragged in and the door slammed shut. Her back pressing against the door panel, Jiashang’s scorching kisses fell overwhelmingly.
It was as if a spark had landed on an oiled haystack, igniting a raging fire with a bang. The two kissed excitedly, hugged tightly, their lips and tongues finding each other, like they were suffocating struggling for air. Shizhen entangled her fingers into Jiashang's thick hair, rubbing the back of his neck, as if to calm his restlessness, but it seemed to arouse him even more.
Jiashang removed Shizhen's coat almost roughly, picked her up, put her on the cabinet, pinched her chin, and kissed her fiercely. They held each other's faces, kissed intently and passionately, and used their lips to trace every line and every undulation on each other's features. This was also the first happy kiss between them. There was no more struggle and resistance, and no more coercion and resentment. Like a cloud meeting another cloud, as natural as the sun shines on slowly blooming flowers.
“Shizhen...” Jiashang sighed and kissed Shizhen's ear.
“These days I keep thinking about when you rushed to save me... I am so happy...”
Their joy was overflowing, and a sense of comfort that had never been experienced flooded through their bodies. Shizhen hugged Jiashang's shoulder tightly, kissed him back, and used this warm gesture to express her joy beyond words. Jiashang threw away his coat, picked Shizhen up and put her on the sofa. Suit jackets, ties and vests were all thrown on the floor one by one. Shizhen blushed, leaned against the sofa, her eyes gleaming like a lake blown by the spring breeze. With a smile on his face, Jiashang leaned over and branded a kiss on her clavicle, which was as white and delicate as fragrant snow. The train whizzed across the field, the sun broke through the clouds, poured down, and shone into the carriage through the glass window, like a veil covering the two kissing on the sofa.
Shizhen hugged Jiashang, feeling like she was hugging the sun, her whole body was hot, and her breath seemed to burn. However, Jiashang refused to leave her any space to breathe, kissed her greedily, and stroked her body inch by inch, provoking a series of tremors. Their heartbeat was out of control, and their eyes were full of flying golden streamers. Shizhen seemed to be floating in the clouds, and the sense of weightlessness made her subconsciously cling to his solid body, like vines climbing a tree.
“Shizhen... Shizhen... I really...”
Jiashang also felt that his whole body was burning, and he was so happy that he didn't know what to do. He was like a traveler who had traveled thousands of miles in the dark and finally found light. Like after thousand years of begging the sky, he finally received his long-waited treasure. He was so happy, eager to confirm this hard-won happiness, his lips and hands lost rhythm.
Shizhen felt the feeling of intimacy for the first time in her life and it was so wonderful that she became addicted almost instantly. Suddenly, she was put on the bed and her world was spinning again. The sun was shining directly on her face. She couldn't open her eyes, but Jiashang grabbed her hand, clasped her fingers tightly, and pressed them against the sheets. Jiashang kissed her as if he was worshiping a goddess. Under the soft sunlight, he gently but firmly took off her dress, and kissed her bare skin. The heating in the compartment was on, Shizhen was sweating, and her body was trembling. Finally, she couldn't help but feel ashamed and covered her eyes with her hands. Jiashang’s kisses and hands swept her body wantonly, like a painter leaving heavy brushstrokes on the canvas. Their smooth and hot skin sticked together without any barriers, the rubbing triggering a refreshing and pleasant feeling. Shizhen couldn't help looking for Jiashang's upper lips, and suddenly felt the urge to kiss him, hug him tightly, and confide in him. There was so much love in her heart that she didn't even know how to express it.
“Don't move…” Jiashang kissed her eagerly. “Alright.”
Shizhen then raised her head, when feeling the most thorough shock her soul has known, and the happiness that followed the pain. Hard and soft collided and their bodies blending into one became inseparable. They hugged tightly, wrapped in a thin quilt. Shizhen thought to herself that they were like two blind people using their lips, hands, and every inch of their skin to feel each other's temperature and contours, to discover details they didn't know before, and to get to know each other again.
Time seemed to pass extremely slowly, every second being stretched out. The restlessness in Jiashang’s body was like wildfire on the grassland. It had already been put out, but it would start to burn again with a light kiss. He ruthlessly conquered Shizhen's soft body, like a hungry wanderer who finally had a bowl of fragrant dishes. Shizhen kept her arms tightly wrapped around his undulating back, condoning his thorough possession of her. The intense pleasure overwhelmed them, fascinating them and made them indulge in this wonderful realm tirelessly.
They fell asleep for a while. When Shizhen woke up, the sun had already turned to the other side of the carriage. But before she had time to think, Jiashang grabbed her over again, captured her with his sweet lips, hot chest and firm arms, and dragged her into the abyss of enchantment again. When it all ended, Shizhen noticed that the sun has started to set. Her body was sore, but her spirit was still excited, as if even though the waves had faded, they were still rippling back and forth gently, with a sweet aftertaste.
Jiashang embraced her, his chest against her back was hot like a branding iron, and his breath brushed against her neck. Shizhen turned around and stared at Jiashang's sleepy eyes. She couldn't help but smile, her eyes full of love. After tormenting her so vigorously, he was now asleep, like a well-behaved and harmless child. No matter whose son he was, what he has done, whether he loves her or not, as long as they are together at this moment, she will cherish every minute with him. Jiashang opened his eyes.
“What are you thinking about?”, and Shizhen's eyes lit up. “I missed you.”
Shizhen used her fingers to paint her lover's beautiful eyebrows and warm lips bit by bit. Jiashang grabbed her hand, kissed it gently, and said, “I missed you too.”