Chapter Eighty-six: Playing with Fire Will Burn Oneself

  Apart from that assassination, there were no more ups and downs along the way. Ziyue Ye and his group walked and stopped on the road, relying on the fact that they still had enough time and didn't rush too much. They just walked and stopped like this, and soon they would arrive in the capital city.

  Zi Ruoye sat outside the carriage, looking at the city gate that was not far away, but her heart was worried about what would happen after she returned. She had set out in January and now it was already late August when she returned to the capital. This trip, although longer than before when she was building power for Zi Yanran, perhaps because there were people waiting for her at home, so she felt that time passed particularly slowly.

  Liu Qingyou also lifted the curtain to look at the increasingly close city gate, looking at Zi Ruoye sitting in front of the carriage, and smiled lightly, "Damn it, we're almost there." This journey was full of surprises, but fortunately, they were all harmless.

  "Okay. I'll send you back to the Chancellor's mansion first, and then I'll come back for you later." Zi Ruoye turned her head and smiled at Liu Qingyu.

  "Got it! You'd better come to pick me up!" Warm in his heart, why did this dead fool always think of others first? He had been away from home for so long, and the people at home must be worried. But the dead fool probably missed Yun Cong just as much.

  "Of course, if you don't come, I'll kidnap you in the middle of the night." Zǐ Ruò Yè said with a hint of seriousness and playfulness. In a few more days, the envoys from Qīng Lán and Hǎi Yuè will arrive, right? Zǐ Ruò Yè gazed at the city gate, her eyes narrowing slightly as her gaze shifted.

  "Aren't you afraid of being caught by your mother?" Liu Qingyou was in a good mood and started playing jokes with Zi Ruoye, her eyes sparkling with gentle and elegant smile, like the petals of a jade orchid swaying gently in the breeze.

  "This king is going to take back his own husband, can't someone stop him?" Zi Ruoye's expression was very serious, but there were smiles in her eyes.

  "Who is your husband!" Liu Qingyu rebuked softly, turning her body around so that Zi Ruoye couldn't see her blushing face, the heat on her face was like a freshly steamed bun.

  "Huh? Doesn't anyone want to be my husband? I remember who was on the tree... and even directly... hmm..." Before she could finish speaking, her lips were covered by Liu Qingyu.

  Liu Qingyou looked at the smiling eyes of Zi Ruoye and said in a low voice, "Don't say that." Did he want to humiliate him to death? There were so many people here, what if others found out?

  Muyong Xing has been very stable since then, and hasn't made any moves. Watching the quarrel between Liu Qingyao and Ziyue Ye, his eyes seemed to be as calm as a still lake, but he stared at Ziyue Ye without blinking.

  Zi Ruoye innocently looked up at the sky, hinting to Liu Qingyu that she could let go now, indicating that she absolutely wouldn't say anything. Liu Qingyu half-believed and half-doubted, releasing his hand, and then Zi Ruoye lifted her head and gently bit Liu Qingyu's earlobe, causing him to stiffen his body. He heard the sound of Zi Ruoye's voice filled with a hint of joy, "Qingyu doesn't let me say it, so I won't say it."

  As soon as Zi Ruoye sat in the carriage, Mu Rouxing came up and hugged her arm, saying with a mixture of shyness and happiness, "Ye Wang, now that we've arrived in the capital, I'll treasure the memory of that one night with Ye Wang as the most precious thing in my heart. Even if it's just a fleeting romance, I feel very happy."

  Of course, if she hadn't pressed the acupoints on me, I would have been blowing cold wind for a whole night.

  As soon as Mu Rou Xing finished speaking, the originally sweet atmosphere in the carriage instantly turned cold. Liu Qing You's lips, which had just curled up, stiffened at the corner of her mouth, while Zi Ruo Ye was taken aback, thinking to herself that beautiful women are poisonous indeed...

  Mù Róu Xīng's eyes darted back and forth between the two, and seeing the awkward atmosphere made his mood even better. He just couldn't stand the sweet and affectionate way they looked at each other, and he had to stir up trouble. As he spoke, he leaned in closer to Zǐ Ruò Yè, giggling as he looked at Liǔ Qīng Yōu with a threatening tone, "Yè Wáng... that night was really... impressive." The original king of seduction, who had never been rejected before, not only got refused but also got lectured about his own behavior being promiscuous! Mù Róu Xīng's face wore a playful smile, but inside he was seething with anger.

  Liu Qingyou's body was no longer stiff, his face darkened, and his beautiful eyes were filled with a hint of hurt and anger that couldn't be concealed. He didn't want to care, but how could he not? Last time, he had said it so clearly, saying he could give himself to this bastard, but the bastard ran away. Now...

  "Damn it! You damn thing!" He said, jumping out of the carriage and flying away with his lightness skill.

  "Ah, how refreshing!" Zi Ruo Ye was startled and wanted to call out, but didn't even grab the hem of her clothes. She looked at Mu Rou Xing who was watching with a pleased expression, seemingly enjoying the misfortune of others. Instead, she smiled lightly, but her eyes were cold enough to make people shiver. "Mu Gongzi, you actually said it out loud. I'm not satisfied with you, is that too unfair to your reputation? It's just a fleeting relationship like dew, so after it's over, don't bother entangling yourself further."

  Mu Rou Xing was shocked, wanting to jump out the window and escape, but found himself weak and powerless all over, unable to even muster his internal energy. He stared at Zi Ruo Ye in shock, "Xiao Yao San!?"

  Zi Ruoye, however, was quietly instructing from the outside, "Later on, no matter who wants to get into the horse carriage, stop them for me!" The guards outside didn't know why Liu Gongzi suddenly left using his light skill, nor did they know why the king's voice sounded so penetrating, but their master's orders they could only obey.

  "Yes!"

  Zi Ruoye looked at Mu Ruo Xing and jokingly said, "This figure is enough to drive people crazy, but I don't know how it tastes?" Zi Ruoye's finger flicked, and a slit appeared on Mu Ruo Xing's outer garment.

  "Ye Wang, you can't!" Mu Rou Xing looked at her own clothes, which had been easily torn open, and retreated to the corner with a soft and weak body. How detestable, she had actually been poisoned by the Carefree Powder? Anyone who was poisoned by the Carefree Powder would be left feeling soft and weak for half an hour, and she hadn't expected Ye Wang to have this kind of poison?

  "Why not? Isn't Mu Gongzi eager to create some happy memories with me? These memories, of course, need to be manufactured." Zi Ruoye leaned in close to Mu Ruo Xing, her fingertips tracing the contours of his face, but her eyes were calm and unruffled, without a hint of intoxication.

  "You..." Mu Rou Xing was startled, but found that his clothes had unknowingly become tattered and torn, and at this moment he only had a single undergarment left on him. The semi-transparent undergarment couldn't cover up his enticing body, and the fragrance of lilies wafting from outside seemed to be scratching at Zi Ruo Ye's heart like a cat's claw.

  "This way, I'm afraid everyone will fall in love with you." Zi Ruoye whispered softly into Mu Rouxing's ear.

  Tear it!

  The sound of clothes being torn, the moment when brocade is ripped apart always brings people an inexplicable thrill. At this moment, Zi Ruoye was no longer her usual self, at this moment she was the King of Hell.

  Zi Ruoye's fingertips lightly swept over Muyou Xing's skin as smooth as silk, and her mouth was still making sounds of admiration, "Indeed, it is as smooth as cream, beautiful like white jade..."

  Muyong Xing was already frightened by the appearance of Ziyue Ye, although he spoke and acted wildly, often taking the initiative to stick close to Ziyue Ye, but in his heart, he didn't understand anything. Ziyue Ye's gaze fell downwards, seeing the bright red dot below her navel, a knowing expression flashed across her eyes.

  Looking again, Mù Róu Xīng's tears fell lightly, if he was as beautiful as Xi Zi when he was ill, then at this moment he was as beautiful as a pearl falling from the sky. Zǐ Ruò Yè sneered and said, "Mù Gōngzǐ, why are you crying? I haven't done anything yet?"

  A louder crack sounded again, accompanied by Mugen's heart-wrenching cry, "Don't!"

  Zi Ruoye turned around while tearing open his clothes and sneered, "Mu Gongzi, sometimes playing with fire can be * *, this king has been lingering in the flower cluster for so long, but your skills are the worst." As he spoke, he took out some clothes from his bag and casually threw them at Mu Ruo Xing, then jumped out of the carriage, and his figure disappeared, leaving only one sentence to the guards on the scene who didn't know what was happening.

  "I'll go ahead first, you see off Master Mu."

  The king also left? The guards looked at each other in dismay, shrugged their shoulders. Actually, they had just heard the commotion inside the carriage too. Everyone was a woman, of course, they knew what happened inside, but this wasn't something they could control. Still, they asked dutifully, "Mu Gongzi, where are you going?"

  Muyong Xing clutched his torn clothes, secretly shedding tears, but he didn't allow himself to cry out loud. His soft lips were bitten with blood marks, and his whole body trembled. He was humiliated once again. He had only made a slight provocative remark, but he hadn't expected her to treat him like this.

  And this time, the humiliation was thorough, inside and out, without leaving any residue, as she was ridiculed by her words. Muxing Xing didn't know whether it was anger or something else, but he trembled as he put on his clothes.

  Since he learned to protect himself, no woman has ever torn open his clothes. After Mu Rou Xing put on her clothes, she jumped out of the carriage by herself and disappeared from sight.

  The guards were even more surprised, how come these masters all don't like to ride in carriages and instead prefer to use qinggong (lightweight movement), but what surprised them even more was that the two stunning beauties beside the prince were actually skilled in martial arts!

  Liu Qingyou directly returned to the Prime Minister's mansion, and his father, who had been worried about Liu Qingyou for several months, saw Liu Qingyou return. Just as he wanted to have a few words with his long-unseen son, he saw Liu Qingyou enter his own room. Perplexed, he followed him, lightly knocking on the door, "You'er, it's Father, what's wrong?"

  What he really wanted to ask was why her eyes were red as soon as she came back? And what about the king? Didn't You'er go find the king? Why did only You'er come back alone?

  Liu Qingyou heard that it was her own father, and she felt joyful but also slightly lost. She opened the door and said softly, "Father, You'er just got back and didn't go to report her safe return, making Father worry."

  Zhī zǐ mò ruò fù, kàn liǔ qīng yōu yǎn jiàn hóng hóng de mō yàng, tā zhè ge diē diē duō shǎo yě néng cāi chū xiē shén me, "zěn me le? Shì bù shì wáng yé zěn me le?"

  Translation:

  Knowing his son better than anyone else, looking at the clear and quiet eyes with a hint of redness, this father could guess something, "What's wrong? Is it something about Prince Wang?"

  As soon as he heard the prince, Liu Qingyao's eyes became even redder, but he muttered, "Nothing." How could he let his father worry again. He had thought that the dead bastard would chase him out, and just now, after hearing Mu Rou Xing's words, his brain uncontrollably became angry, biting his lip, wondering if he had said too much again. He was always too impulsive in front of the dead bastard, and then regretted it afterwards.

  "Second Master, the king is outside asking to see you! Ah! Second Young Master, you're back!" Little Grape exclaimed in surprise at the sudden appearance of Liu Qingyou, wondering how the king could suddenly ask to see him. He remembered that the king had gone to investigate a case and had even taken their young master away with him!

  "It can't be found!" Liu Qing said gloomily and turned around to enter the house.

  Xiao Putao looked at Liu Qingyou's father with difficulty, he had just seen the young master's eyes red, wasn't he angry again by Wang Ye?

  Digression

  Xiao Liu is angry...