Chapter 2 - Live-in Son-in-Law, Su Yi
âLook, you guys! Thatâs Su Yi!â
âA year ago, he was the âSword Chief' of the Blueriver Sword Manorâs outer sect, a rising celebrity. But then, due to some unexpected misfortune, he lost his entire cultivation and became the Wen Familyâs live-in son-in-law. What a pity!â
âWhat a pity about Wen Lingzhao! With that peerless elegance, sheâs Guangling Cityâs uncontested number-one beauty! Yet she had to marry a waste like him. Argh!â
When those exiting Pinecloud Sword Manor saw Su Yi off in the distance, their expressions changed, regardless of whether they were male or female. The sound of conversation soon filled the air.
A hint of resignation flashed across Su Yiâs face, but at the same time, he found it a bit funny.
It had been a long time since heâd âenjoyedâ such treatment.
He recalled his past life. Starting from antiquity and continuing to the modern day, countless distinguished figures strove and competed for power.
The Six Great Daoist Sects towered proudly, looking down on the mortal world.
The Three Great Demonic Sects brought about war and turmoil.
Buddhas and gods commanded the wind and clouds, raising the curtain on a new world and dyeing the landscape red with blood.
Yet one man reigned supreme as the sole sovereign of the Wilds, and his sword kept the Nine Provinces at bay for one hundred and eight thousand years. Only he, Su Xuanjun, had accomplished such a feat!
Those known as âimperial expertsâ stood at the pinnacle of destiny, but no matter how lofty and proud they were, even they had to avert their gazes and call him âvenerate.â
Su Yi inwardly shook his head. If those old fogies from my past life saw this, Iâm afraid theyâd laugh so hard, their bellies would burstâŠ
The current him was tall and thin with handsome features. He wore blue cloth robes, and stood with his hands behind his back, emanating an air of aloof, leisurely indifference.
But theyâre not entirely wrong, either. Itâs true; right now, I am indeed rather patheticâŠÂ Su Yi retracted his gaze and sunk into silent contemplation.
His current body hailed from the Great Zhouâs Yujing City, âthe Jade Capitalâ. He was a member of the Su Family, but he was just the snubbed son of a concubine.
When he was five, his mother, Ye Yufei, left this mortal coil.
At fourteen, he entered Cloudriver Prefectureâs âBlueriver Sword Manorâ to cultivate.
In just two short years, he rose to prominence in a single bound, becoming the number one disciple of the outer court, the âOuter Sectâs Sword Chief.â
But then, a sudden incident robbed him of his entire cultivation.
Shortly after, under the Jade Capitalâs Su Clanâs forceful arrangements, he became the live-in son-in-law of the Wen Family, one of Cloudriver Prefectureâs Guangling Cityâs Three Great Clans.
But then, the past is the past, and the present is the present. Itâd be obvious to anyone that Iâm no longer my former selfâŠ. A peculiar emotion surged through Su Yiâs heart, and an obscure, indescribable light coursed through the depths of his eyes.
As if sensing Su Yiâs mood, the cold, clear hum of a sword resounded within his mind, then immediately fell silent.
It was a mysterious immortal sword, its title, âNine Hellsâ!
It had nine layers of âDivine Chainsâ shackling it.
A year ago, the night before Blueriver Sword Manorâs âTrial of the Swordâ, just as Su Yiâs cultivation broke into the âQi Accumulationâ realm, the illusory figure of the Sword of the Nine Hells silently surfaced within his sea of consciousness.
The price he paid for this was his entire lifetime of cultivation.
This was the true reason behind his sudden fall from grace.
In the year following his marriage into the Wen Family, Su Yi spent day and night sensing the Sword of the Nine Hells within his sea of consciousness in an attempt to unlock its secrets.
Just three days ago, during another attempt to connect with the Sword of the Nine Hells, he surprisingly managed to release its first seal.
In doing so, he simultaneously reawakened the memories of his past incarnation as âSu Xuanjun.â
He thought to himself, Itâs as if I dreamed those seventeen years, and only now do I realize who I truly am. There are stories of men waking after dreams of grandeur; they must have felt much the same way!
His current self was only seventeen years old, in the prime of his youth, with all the will and spirit of a young man. He perfectly resembled the sun at the beginning of its ascent, full of hope.
Despite my current embarrassing predicament, with the methods and experience of my past life, changing all this will be no problem at all.
Su Yi stood with his hands behind his back, and as his gaze shifted, he occasionally gave off a feeling that didnât quite match his age, as if heâd experienced all the profundities and vicissitudes of life already. It was the kind of calm indifference left behind after experiencing all the ups and downs of worldly affairs.
Thereâs no rush. I reincarnated because I wanted to break through the barriers I encountered in my past lifeâs cultivation and prove the supremacy of my sword.
Today, all is well in the world, and I am still young. Sooner or later, Iâll naturally return to the Nine Provinces of the Wilds, find those devil spawn, and settle the debts of my past life!
Scene after scene of his past life silently floated up into Su Yiâs mind.
There was War Emperor Pi Mo, Empress Qing Tang, the Golden-Winged Great Peng, the Levitating Sword Hall, the Six Great Daoist SectsâŠ.
Hm? Su Yi suddenly seemed to sense something. He glanced over at the Pinecloud Sword Manorâs main gate.
Classes had only just ended, so young men and women streamed through the gates. The atmosphere was bustling, and the students emanated the characteristic air of youth.
But it was then that the vibrant atmosphere sunk into utter silence.
The crowd gathered by the gates of the Pinecloud Sword Manor parted, clearing a path.
Beneath countless gazes, a young woman stepped through the gate.
She looked around fourteen or fifteen. Her lustrous black hair flowed behind her, and her movingly beautiful eyes shone with intelligence. Her skin was as snowy-white as cream. She was a full-on beauty-in-the-making.
Her flowy blue dress was seemly and appropriate. Beneath the sunset, her delicate and well-proportioned figure glowed with hazy luster.
It was as if she were an immortal descending to earth!
Many of the nearby youths were transfixed.
Most of them were around fifteen years old, just the right age to be fascinated with the opposite sex, yet too young to have learned to conceal the longing and fire in their gazes.
Some of the more easily embarrassed young men lowered their heads.
The girlsâ expressions were different. Some were jealous or envious, while others were dejected. There was no shortage of beauties among them, but compared to the girl in the blue dress, they were obviously lacking.
They were like fireflies before the light of the moon; they simply couldnât compete.
Amidst the quiet, the girl in the blue dressâs gait was neither leisurely nor hurried. Her complexion was fair, and her features were exquisitely crafted. Her big eyes were clear, and her gaze was penetrating.
However, her expression was frigid, like an aloof iceberg standing apart from the rest of the world, so cold that others dared not approach her.
It had only been a year since she entered the Pinecloud Sword Manor, but every last instructor already saw her as a stunning genius. She was well-known as an icy beauty.
Xie Jiuwei, the head of the Pinecloud Sword Manor, had once sighed that she was bright and pretty, as pure as the ice and snow. She was like the pearl of the Pinecloud Sword Manor.
But in Su Yiâs eyes, this girl who attracted attention wherever she went was Wen Lingzhaoâs little sister.
As well as his⊠little sister-in-law.
âSheâs getting prettier and prettier.â A hint of a smile flashed across Su Yiâs face.
In the year since his marriage into the Wen Family, practically everyone had disdained and made fun of him, ridiculing him in countless different ways.
Only Wen Lingxue really treated him as her brother-in-law, and she even regularly argued on his behalf.
âBrother-in-law, whatâs the occasion?â When she saw Su Yi in the distance, Wen Lingxueâs gemstone-like eyes lit up with delight and incomparable surprise.
In an instant, her powdery lips curved into a smile straight from the heart.
It was a smile like a sudden sunbeam. Her âicebergâ demeanor melted in an instant.
Quite a few male students were visibly dazed, and their hearts pounded in their chests.
âSo prettyâŠ.â Some people couldnât help but mutter.
âSheâŠ. She actually smiledâŠ.â Others were entranced.
Someone sighed, âYou might not believe me when I say this, but this is the first time Iâve seen Pinecloud Sword Manorâs number-one beauty smile all year!â
Many others chimed in their agreement. Wen Lingxueâs name contained the character for âsnowâ, and they thought it suited her. Despite her beautiful appearance, her temperament was icy and aloof.
Despite studying under the same roof, practically none of them had seen her smile before!
One of the girlâs expressions was complicated. âUgh. If I were as good looking as her, I wouldnât have spent a year chasing Senior Apprentice Brother Xiao to no avail.â
Even the girls had no choice but to admit that both in terms of appearance and temperament, Wen Lingxue put inexorable pressure on her female classmates.
Within Pinecloud Sword Manor, none of the girls were willing to spend time with Wen Lingxue unless it was absolutely necessary. Theyâd only serve as a foil to further highlight Wen Lingxueâs shocking beauty.
Facing these varying gazes, Wen Lingxue changed her prior unhurried gait and dashed right up to Su Yi!
The young menâs pupils constricted. They seemed to have a sudden realization. âDid she⊠Did Wen Lingxue just smile at that useless waste?â
It seemed they didnât dare believe it. They looked at each other.
As far as they knew, although Su Yi was Wen Lingxueâs brother-in-law, he was still just a live-in son-in-law!
With that low, awkward status, it wasnât just the major characters of the Wen Family that looked down on him; even the servants dared make fun of him.
This was common knowledge in Guangling City, too.
Yet Wen Lingxueâs attitude towards Su Yi was incomparably affectionate, and she even let slip an uncharacteristic display of delight when she saw him.
Anyone with functional eyes could see that Wen Lingxue was happy!
Something was strange about this!
At first, the young men dared not believe their eyes.
When he saw her bright, beautiful smile, Su Yi smiled back. âSo, is this how you act when youâre in school?â
This was the first time heâd come to meet Wen Lingxue after class.
It was also his first time seeing that icy, aloof demeanor of hers.
It was nothing like his impression of her. In the year following his marriage into the Wen Family, sheâd been vibrant and bright, cute and playful. There was nothing remotely âicyâ about her.
âIf I donât act cold here, who knows how many irritating guys will follow me around and pester me. Itâs way too irritating!â Wen Lingxue pressed her lips into a smile. Her voice was crisp and sweet, like the bubbling of spring water.
Su Yi instantly understood.
It was true. Even by the standards of his previous life, Wen Lingxue was a first-class little beauty. Once she grew up a bit more, she was sure to be even more stunning.
With that level of good looks, she was destined to have no short of admirers.
Wen Lingxueâs gaze swept around her dazed classmates. She suddenly felt a little guilty, and she pursed her lips in vexation, muttering, âItâs all over! A momentâs joy and I ruined the cold image I spent a whole year building up! Itâs all gone to wasteâŠ.â
But then, she chortled and waved valiantly. âForget it. Who cares what they think? Itâs fine so long as Iâm happy.â
She affectionately linked arms with Su Yi, her face nothing but smiles. âLetâs go home, Brother-in-law.â
âAlright.â Su Yi smiled back and nodded. Then, the two of them left together.
The gathered students watched their departure. The area around Pinecloud Sword Manor fell silent.
âWho can explain why on earth Lingxue is so affectionate to that waste?â spat a handsome youth through gnashed teeth.
Everyone looked at each other. They didnât understand either.
âHeâs a live-in son-in-law, the laughingstock of Guangling City, and a waste who lost his entire cultivation. Itâs bad enough that he married a beauty like Wen Lingzhao, but now heâs extending his poisonous reach towards her little sister? How detestable!â
Many of the youths were indignant, and their hearts were full of bitter envy.
Even the girls struggled to understand it. They too thought it strange.
Wen Lingxue was so proud, cold, and beautiful. She wasnât just shockingly beautiful, either. Even her cultivation was at the peak of the manorâs current generation of disciples.
How could she take a liking to someone like Su Yi?
Even if he was her brother-in-law, rumor had it that her sister, Wen Lingzhao, hated nothing more than her worthless husband!
Meanwhile, on their way home, Wen Lingxue batted her bright eyes and asked curiously, âBrother-in-law, youâve never liked leaving the house. Why did you come meet me at the gate today of all days?â
The young woman was bright and pure. Her delicate, graceful figure was vibrant and full of youthfulness.
âYour big sisterâs come back,â said Su Yi. He spoke casually, but hints of inexplicable emotion rose within his heart.
Wen Lingxueâs beautiful eyes lit up with delight. âBig Sister, sheâŠ. Sheâs finally willing to come home?â
A year ago, on Wen Lingzhao and Su Yiâs wedding night, Wen Lingzhao had disappeared without warning and headed to the Cloudriver Prefectural Capital to cultivate at Blueriver Sword Manor.
Everyone thought that this was Wen Lingzhaoâs way of expressing her displeasure and resentment over her marriage.
Even Wen Lingxue knew that her big sister loathed and rejected this marriage arrangement and that sheâd never accepted Su Yi as her husband.
Yet now, one year later, Wen Lingzhao had returned!
Seth again! Feel free to skip this, as itâs not needed to understand the story, but hereâs a quick cultural note for those curiousâŠ
The concept of a live-in son-in-law doesnât really exist in the west. If youâre curious to know more, or if youâre struggling to understand why the supporting cast are so disdainful about it, hereâs a brief overview:
I canât speak to modern Chinese marriages, but in ancient China, daughters traditionally married into the husbandâs family, essentially leaving their family of origin behind to join his. This often meant living in his ancestral home and taking care of her new in-laws, especially if her husband was an eldest son.
Husbands marrying into their wives families instead was not unheard of, but it was an inversion of gender roles, with all the stigma that often entails. Furthermore, since taking on a live-in son-in-law was most common of wealthy families with daughters but no sons, the perception was that such husbands were burdens or moochers, living off a woman instead of supporting their family the way a man should. Any children born under such an arrangement would take on their motherâs surname.
In colloquial Chinese, the character used to describe such men, âè”â has taken on the additional meaning of âburdenâ or pointless.â Thatâs arguably the more common use of the character now.