Possessing a Murim Clan’s Youngest Son - Chapter 17
Episode 17. Chae Hwa (采花)
‘Surprisingly, these three people have formed a relationship as brother and sister… But why did old man Song Myeong-cheon have an affair with this man named Tak Buyong? It looks fine…’
I saw the screen flashing by again. I felt dizzy at first, but now I’m getting used to it.
The return fire was still beautiful.
But… I noticed a big difference in her expression.
smile.
A sincere smile.
Her bright smile was even brighter when she was with Song Myeong-cheon than when she was with Zhuo Bu-yong.
Tak Buyong is not a dull person. Han Ibi could feel his extremely anxious state from his expression.
‘aha! I see The woman named Bok Yeon-hwa must have Old Man Song in her heart, not Tak Buyong. Although they treat Tak Buyong kindly, it seems more like a love between siblings rather than a love between a man and a woman. haha. There was such charm in the old man’s appearance…’
The scenes passed by again and before we knew it, it was the day of Bok Yeong-jeon’s 60th birthday banquet.
Although the size of the Cheongseong faction had been greatly reduced, many of the surrounding small and medium-sized factions sent congratulatory envoys as their reputation had already been ruined.
So it was quite noisy.
Among them, of course, the most notable envoys are Yeon Taenam and Tak Buyong of the Shaman faction.
These two people alone had the effect of raising the status of the 60th birthday party several times.
All of the guests seemed to be trying hard to build relationships with figures from the non-partisan faction.
‘no way. Wherever you go, this damn politics…’
At that time, Bok Yeon-hwa and Tak Buyong were whispering in the corner, and then a scene appeared where they seemed to be in agreement.
The moment when two people caught Song Myeong-cheon as he was passing by.
Once again, Han Yi-bi was absorbed into the young Song Myeong-cheon.
I saw Bok Yeon-hwa speaking with a grin.
“Now, let’s go quickly.”
Han Ibi asked in confusion.
“Where?”
Yeonhwa Bok frowned and said.
“what. Didn’t you hear what I just said? “Now we break up tomorrow.”
At that time, Tak Buyong, who was on the background screen behind her, was seen squinting one eye and pretending to break a glass with his finger.
Only then did Han Ibi realize that she, the main drinker, meant to have one last drink.
The 60th birthday banquet was already heating up.
Everyone was anxious not to be able to clink glasses with ‘Yeon Tae-nam’, one of the current powerhouses.
No one seemed to care if a few young disciples disappeared.
Since there wasn’t anything else to do, Hanibi decided to follow them.
Bok Yeon-hwa and Tak Buyong headed to a separate reception room.
The reception room was practically in a semi-destroyed state.
A long time ago. So, it was a time when the Qingcheng faction was enjoying its heyday.
This building was built urgently due to a lack of accommodation for visitors.
Now, no one comes close to me except the occasional cleaning person.
It’s perfect for secretly hosting a party.
The three entered the largest room. There was already someone else there.
A familiar face. Gu Gap-hwi was sentenced to death.
Gu Gap-hwi narrowed one eye as he saw Han Ibi and his companions coming in. There, ‘possibly stolen’ liquor and food were arranged in a loud manner.
Bok Yeon-hwa smiled and said with a bright expression.
“thank you. Old death penalty. As expected, the ability of the death penalty is outstanding.”
Gu Gap-hwi chuckled and said with a somewhat arrogant expression.
“then. Who am I? Hehehe. And… isn’t this a request from our pretty sister, who leaves tomorrow and won’t be there for a while?”
At that time, Tak Buyong also smiled with a mischievous expression and took the example of the four fists.
“Shaman Tak Buyong would like to express his sincere gratitude to the old Daehyeop for its kindness.”
Gu Gap-hwi waved his hand and said.
“oh my. Tak Daehyeop. Don’t say that. “If we meet again later, please don’t pretend not to know.”
The scene was so exaggerated as if it were a treacherous betrayal, so the four of us burst into laughter without realizing it.
Han Ibi thought.
‘Wow… this reminds me of going to MT in college.’
Gu Gap-hwi said.
“Then I’ve done my job, so stop now…”
At that time, Tak Buyong said.
“no. What do you mean by that? “You did all the hard work to prepare, but we have to run together.”
Gu Gap-hwi scratched his head and said.
“Well… I’m not good at drinking…”
Bok Yeon-hwa said, glaring at Gu Gap-hwi.
“execution. Are you going to run away like this? Please sit down.”
Gu Gap-hwi said, raising his arms above his head as if he was embarrassed.
“oh my. The ghosts who live in this drinking vessel. Since resuscitation is no match for him, I hope you send him off safely. hey! Myeongcheon. What are you doing? Your brother-in-law is in trouble. “You know I can’t drink, right?”
Han Ibi also said with a grin.
“yes. Okay… please sit down quickly.”
“what? “This bastard…”
At that time, Bok Yeon-hwa quickly pushed Gu Gap-hwi’s back and forced him to sit down.
“now. execution. “Let’s have a drink before the snacks get cold.”
Gu Gap-hwi then said with a look on his face that he was in real trouble.
“Ugh. “These people… ultimately return the favor with vengeance.”
Tak Bu-yong said with a chuckle. You look more handsome when you smile.
“I am sorry. Former Daehyup. “Next time you come to Wudang Mountain, I will treat you to a big drink, so don’t be upset.”
Gu Gap-hwi said while pretending to shudder.
“oh my! Don’t say things like that. “If Tak Daehyeop offers you a drink, you will get drunk and die without even knowing.”
At that time, Bok Yeon-hwa poured a glass and lifted it curiously and said.
“what. Should I wait until then and die? “Let’s just die now.”
“Ugh. “I’m ruined.”
Gu Gap-hwi was in tears and his face was frowning, but he didn’t look that upset.
In this way, their own small banquet began.
The place soon became heated enough to rival the main banquet, with glasses being exchanged several times.
The story started with Kang-ho’s situation and worries about the country, and eventually ended with the scandals of celebrities who had no need to worry about their personal lives.
This is common to all countries and times.
The first to fall was Gu Gap-hwi, as he had predicted.
“Ugh… I hiccup. “It’s already wrong… Let’s go back first.”
Gu Gap-hwi was shaking like a ottogi, but he managed to get out without falling.
At this time, everyone was drunk and there was no one to stop him.
Only Bok Yeon-hwa said a word.
“execution. Thank you for today. “If you’re having a hard time, can I take you there?”
Gu Gap-hwi raised one hand behind his head and said.
“it’s okay. Don’t be funny. Because I’m not that weak. “Don’t drink too much.”
“all right. execution. See you in the morning.”
Gu Gap-hwi went outside, whistling to no tune.
Han Ibi also felt herself getting drunk as she gulped down the glass of alcohol offered to her.
How realistic is this system?
I can’t believe I can even feel drunk…
Anyway, now I see that Old Man Song has been a huge alcoholic ever since he was young… So he drank like that on a bad day…
That was back then.
Han Ibi felt that she was out of sync with Song Myeong-cheon. A feeling of floating. I felt like I was leaving my body.
Naturally, Song Myeong-cheon became the real Song Myeong-cheon. Han Ibi came to look at the situation objectively.
‘no. It’s not any kind of soccer… It was fun for a while, but why did they remove the system at this point?’
At that time, Song Myeong-cheon stood up unsteadily and spoke.
“I’m going to go to the back yard.”
Yeonhwa Bok said.
“You’re not trying to throw up in a shameful way, are you?”
“joy. You’re welcome. “It’s still bearable.”
As expected, Song Myeong-cheon was strong.
On the other hand, Bok Yeon-hwa and Tak Buyong’s eyes were half-open.
A brief moment when Song Myeong-cheon went to the back. Before I knew it, I saw Bok Yeon-hwa dozing off while sitting down.
Zhuo Buyong gently helped her upper body and guided her to lie down on the table.
Tak Buyong’s arms were seen trembling slightly. No matter how much she tried to look at it positively, it seemed to Han Ibi that she had adulterous feelings.
‘That guy is a slut… Unlike his face, he’s a very dark guy on the inside. After all, I’m still in my prime…’
Anyway, Tak Buyong also looked quite difficult. But he suddenly thrust his hand into my arms.
Then, he took out something that looked like greased paper and touched the corner of it to the bottle of alcohol.
‘What is it? That guy looks like he’s doing something foul.’
He poured out something powdery from the paper and immediately shook the bottle.
They are mixing unidentified substances.
Then he let out a long sigh, ‘Puh-hu-’.
He must have been very drunk, so he looked quite tired.
‘That bastard. that. ‘I don’t think I can win, so try mixing drugs with alcohol.’
Han Ibi thought that the powder must be some kind of ‘dream potion’ from martial arts novels.
Since my skills aren’t enough, I resort to tricks. But he’s trying to pretend that he won.
At that time, I heard a shout. I saw Song Myeong-cheon coming back.
His mind seemed clearer, as if he had been recharged.
Anyway, that monstrous old man…
Han Ibi wanted to somehow tell him about the current situation.
But thoroughly… I was now completely from the perspective of an observer.
Tak Buyong said excitedly.
“Song au! “Let’s get together again.”
Song Myeong-cheon glanced at the already fallen Lotus Flower and sat down and shouted.
Zhuo Bu-yong filled Song Myeong-cheon’s glass with alcohol. Of course, it is a drugged drink.
Song Myeong-cheon said as he stretched out his hand to grab the glass.
“good. Tak hyung. “Let’s get started properly!”
It was then.
Bok Yeon-hwa, who had been lying down, suddenly got up. Tak Bu-yong is startled. she shouted.
“Good good! Everyone, come at us! “I will show you properly!”
Then he picked up the drugged glass and drank it down without realizing it.
‘Oh no, I can’t…!’
Han Ibi thought that she had seen such a zombie-type female junior before.
Troublesome style.
Zhuo Bu-yong, who saw her drinking, momentarily looked like ‘I’m screwed’, but soon regained his composure and poured drinks into Song Myeong-cheon and Bok Yeon-hwa’s glasses again.
‘Chang!’
The sound of a glass so clear as to be transparent echoed inside the reception room.
Song Myeong-cheon and Bok Yeon-hwa took another drink. However, Tak Buyong only pretended to drink and secretly poured out the liquor.
Unfortunately, the two were too drunk to realize what was happening.
Still, the two drank two more drinks.
The efficacy of the drug gradually increased, but once it began to take effect, it was uncontrollable.
‘Boom!’
With the sound of a chair falling, Song Myeong-cheon fell backwards. However, he lay there as if he was dead, as if he didn’t even feel any pain.
Bok Yeon-hwa once again laid down her upper body on the table.
“I won.”
Tak Buyong muttered.
It seemed very important to him to win at least like this.
He looked at the two fallen people for a moment and then stood up.
He shook Yeonhwa Bok’s shoulder.
“Samae. Wake up. “Samai.”
I shook it a little harder. Still she didn’t move a thing.
Zhuo Buyong seemed to think for a moment, but seemed to have concluded that he couldn’t leave her like this.
He picked up Bok Yeon-hwa and carried her on his back. The body of a person who had completely lost his mind was heavier than usual, so Zhuo Bu-yong had to use real energy.
Her skin was warm against Zhuo Buyong’s back. Fluffy texture. And her breath blowing behind her shoulder.
Quietly.
The magic of repeated breath.
As Tak Buyong walked, he felt as if he had taken a dream potion.
He muttered while shaking his head vigorously.
“You crazy guy. “This is not a stoma.”
He walked five more steps and muttered to himself again.
“You crazy guy. “She’s not a courtesan.”
‘hook-!. hook-!.’
However, Tak Bu-yong’s breathing had become very rough. It was not a sound that he, who could be said to be a budding expert of Kangho, would make while carrying a small girl on his back.
But the breath… this breath tickling his earlobe…
Zhuo Buyong’s entire face turned red.
Then… I finally saw him open the door to another room and go inside.
Han Ibi was so surprised that she was shocked.
‘What is that bastard?’
(Continued in the next part)