Rebirth: The Blood Demon Empress Chapter 57 - Withered Flowers and Fallen Willows

  "Little one, you know I'm not always like this." Baili Chenyuan helped Leng Ziyue straighten her tilted body, letting her lean completely into his embrace, and wrapped the long cloak around her, afraid she would catch a chill.

  Her slender fingers touched the bridge of her nose, the action was so intimate and natural, familiar to the point where it seemed like she had done it thousands of times before, not feeling awkward at all.

  "No...no...not allowed..." She let out a hiccup, and Leng Xueyu blinked her eyes, but the words that followed were completely inaudible.

  "What did you say is not allowed?" Xiao Yue'er's good-looking eyebrows slightly furrowed, Bai Li Chenyuan tightly hugged Leng Zhiyue and in a flash, the two sat on top of the giant tree, shaking off the snowflakes that fell to the ground with a rustling sound.

  He smoothed her long hair, revealing a slightly flushed small ear, and he still thought that this little girl had only pretended to drink a little wine, unaware that she had really drunk it all into her belly. If... thinking of the terrible consequences, Baili Chunxuan's face instantly turned black, and his arm around her shoulder also tightened.

  "A faint, weak cry...," Ling Yu's eyebrows furrowed in concern as she rubbed her temples and whispered, "Don't... you're not allowed to call me 'little guy', I'm not."

  That... in the maple forest, that man in red clothes called her "little thing", how annoying... She didn't allow Baili Chenyuan to call her "little thing", so why did she keep thinking of that man who only met her once?

  Uh, it seems like... it seems like he said before, they will meet again.

  "Alright, I won't call you little guy, you're my little Yue'er." Ba Li Chen's deep and mysterious eyes flashed with a hint of sly smile as he gazed at the little one in his arms, it seemed she still remembered him.

  Maple woods at first sight, he can't forget her again.

  He said they would meet again.

  At this moment, he was somewhat afraid to let Leng Ziyue see his true face. She had said that she would not let him go, and his little Ziyue was very vengeful. Thinking about it, she was lovely to the extreme.

  "Mm." A soft response, a gust of cold wind blew in, and Leng Xueying shivered slightly, making her originally somewhat dizzy head suddenly clear up a lot.

  Dazed and confused, she stared at the enlarged face in front of her, unfamiliar yet somehow familiar. She blinked, only to find herself leaning into his embrace, their bodies almost touching, their posture as ambiguous as it could get. Her cheeks suddenly flushed with heat, and Qing Yue abruptly pushed Bai Li Chen Yuan away.

  But she apparently overlooked one fact, that is, she was sitting on a tree, so her body suddenly lost its balance, and her white and delicate small hands reflexively grasped wildly in the air.

  Baili Chenyuan didn't expect her to suddenly push him away, and after being stunned for a second, he quickly hugged her, stepping on another tree root to stabilize their bodies, so they wouldn't fall into the snow pile together.

  "Xiao Yue'er, do you want to go down and eat a mouthful of snow?" Holding her tightly, not daring to relax for a moment, lest something unexpected happens.

  "Don't want to." With a flicker of her big eyes, she twisted her body, and the purely masculine aura pounced on her cheek and neck, making Cold Ziyue feel her small face burning hot, and her whole body feeling uncomfortable.

  When did she become so familiar with him, and even hugged together, feeling suffocated.

  "Don't move around." Feeling her whole body stiffen, Baili Chenyuan's eyes flashed with a hint of awkward smile, making sure she was stable before slowly releasing his hand.

  He wanted to hold her tight and sniff the fragrance emanating from her body, but he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't transform into a wolf and devour her completely.

  If he weren't a normal man, she could continue holding onto him.

  "I didn't." Zhi Yue's lips pursed tightly as she said stubbornly.

  "You don't, I do. Alright, you can't even drink and yet you got yourself dead drunk. You're really not letting me have an easy time. From now on, I'll have to tie you to my side at all times." Baili Chuan Yun reached out his hand to tighten the cloak on her shoulder, preventing the cold wind from invading her body.

  Looking at those bright and transparent eyes that shone like black gemstones, she finally believed that her intoxication had a few parts of sobriety.

  "I'm not drunk." Leng Xueyue looked away, it was all his fault for saying she couldn't hold her liquor, so she thought about drinking more to practice her tolerance, who knew that she would end up getting drunk again.

  Her willpower had always been much stronger than others, and even with a dizzy head, she was very clear about what she was doing. Tonight was the night to catch big fish with long lines, how could she fall down before others.

  "Stubborn." Bai Li Chenyan was speechless, and he couldn't help but admire her ability to lie with a straight face more and more.

  "How did you end up here?" Not knowing what she was expecting, Leng Xueyu lowered her eyelashes like a brush, the fiery red cloak contrasting with the dazzling white snow, making it hard to look directly at her. Her two small hands were clasped together, unsure of what to do.

  Innumerable reasons flashed through her mind, yet she didn't know which one was what she truly wanted.

  A thread of inexplicable emotions quietly crept into her heart, gradually deepening and taking root, unwilling to leave again.

  "What do you think?" Warm fingertips gently lifted her lowered head, deep and profound black eyes stared unwaveringly into the bottom of hers, Baili Chenzhuo didn't answer but instead asked back, he was so eager to see clearly into her heart.

  The answer is affirmative, he came for her.

  "I don't know." She turned her head away, no longer looking at his soul-sucking eyes, and Leng Xueyu's face sank.

  Those were a pair of eyes that saw through the mundane world, she couldn't describe them, like black holes with an irresistible attraction, as soon as you looked, you would be deeply drawn in, unable to extricate yourself and wanting to walk in.

  She wants to see his heart clearly.

  "Xiao Yue'er is really heartless, I came for you because I like you, so I came." His reason was simple, even a bit adventurous, but he just wanted to watch her, guard her.

  Even if it's just a distant gaze, unable to get close, as long as he can be within the distance where she calls out to him, he will go to her side at all costs.

  Whether she needs it or not, just because he needs it.

  Quietly watching her, his heart felt warm and cozy, a feeling that no one had ever given him before.

  From birth to adulthood, he knew he was different from others because his heartbeat was very slow, so slow that it was hard to detect; he was alive, could run and jump, but seemed like a living dead person.

  Until he met her, for the first time he felt a strong and powerful heartbeat, so urgent, so robust and powerful, that gave him the feeling of being alive.

  "Hehe." A smile bloomed on her pink lips, curved eyebrows and eyes, and curved mouth corners. Leng Xueying revealed a joyful expression without any guard.

  Because I like it, so I came.

  His words were not so pleasant to hear, yet they still moved her icy and locked heart.

  "Xiao Yue'er smiles so beautifully, from now on she can only smile for me to see." Bai Li Chen Yin curled up the corners of his mouth, and a elegant and evil smile bloomed on his lips, undeniable, he is overbearing.

  He is a selfish person who wants to monopolize her smile and not let anyone else have the chance to covet it.

  "Quack boss." She pouted, her red lips slightly parted, not as repulsive as she had imagined, but instead feeling sweet and bubbly inside.

  "Someone is coming." Baili Chenyuan raised an eyebrow, and on his ordinary face, a dazzling aura burst forth, revealing the innate noble quality that was never hidden.

  Leng Xueyun followed his line of sight, and a hint of smile floated in her eyes. Dongxue's ability to handle matters had always been satisfactory, never disappointing her.

  "Xiao Yue'er, it's a good play you've arranged." Thin lips lightly pursed, Bai Li Chen didn't know what was going on in her little brain, those troublesome women could be solved at once, but she insisted on keeping them around, playing with them slowly.

  "You know, some toys need to be played slowly to have fun. Everyone's way of living is different, and if you don't take it seriously, how can you appreciate it?" She was a very bored child, with free entertainment delivered to her doorstep to amuse her, what a great opportunity, she wouldn't miss it.

  Baili Chenyuan nodded, stroking his chin, and said excitedly: "Xiao Yue'er, why don't you also give me some screen time, let me make a guest appearance?"

  It sounds like it's going to be a lot of fun, this boring party is almost suffocating him to death, why not have a lively and exciting time.

  "Are you sure you want to make a guest appearance?" With a big blink of her eyes, Dong Xue had already tossed the woman on her shoulder into the room that was originally prepared for her. She turned around swiftly and left the scene quickly after closing the door lightly.

  "Mm." Nodding obediently like a good baby.

  Leng Xue's eyes twitched, and she suddenly became enraged. She glared at him fiercely and said: "You go to the room now and do that thing with that woman... uh... you know, XXOO. That's what I mean, got it?"

  Those big eyes stared at Baili Chunyuan, a face that would be lost in the crowd and never found again. Those deep and enchanting eyes, elegant temperament, noble and extraordinary, yet somehow didn't match.

  Thinking that he would actually make a guest appearance with Leng Fengling, the spark in her heart suddenly flared up, and she couldn't help but want to slap the man in front of her to death.

  Baili Chenyuan innocently blinked, XXOO, who the hell taught his little Yue these things, looking at her speaking with a calm face, he was too helpless to be calm.

  Could it be that his little Xiang'er had seen it with her own eyes, then he...

  It's no use, he can't hold back any longer, he must take matters into his own hands and get rid of that bastard once and for all.

  "Who taught you." With a dark face and bulging veins, he looked like he was ready to pick a fight.

  "What?" Ling Xue's mind was filled with question marks, who taught her that, what did she say?

  "It's, it's... that thing you said, XXOO, who the hell taught you this nonsense? I'll kill him! How dare he corrupt my little Yue'er? He's going to die!" Baili Chenyuan finally managed to stammer out his words, his face red all the way to the base of his neck.

  He is indeed a prince, in the territory of Silver Moon City, there are also many people who send him beauties, but he really has never taken a look at them, not only did he not take a look, even holding hands, he has only done it with Leng Ziyue.

  He still inadvertently heard his subordinates mention it.

  Cough cough, he just accidentally overheard it, absolutely not eavesdropping.

  "She, um, I, that..." said for half a day, Leng Ziyue still didn't know what she wanted to say, a pair of bright and clear big eyes staring straight at Baili Chuanxin.

  His face turned red, was he shy?

  Blinked, making sure he wasn't mistaken, slowly recalling the man's previous question, it seemed that this man didn't know anything about that matter at all?

  Hmph, isn't it said that men in ancient times matured early? At his age, he shouldn't have a proper queen consort yet, but there should be at least three to five concubines. Yet, he doesn't look like he's pretending at all.

  "Don't stare at me like that." Bai Li Chen Yun was almost furious, his face turned red with shyness, he really didn't know what to do, it was all so strange.

  He didn't know about other men, but he knew that if he had to touch a woman he didn't like, it would be better for him to be killed with a knife.

  "Haha... you, you're so cute! Hehe..." She forgot about time and place, and on the treetop, Leng Xueying hugged her own belly, laughing out loud, causing the accumulated snow between the trees to fall off.

  Baili Chenyuan stared at her smiling face, unable to scold or leave, and finally could only pull Qingfeng Ruo into his own arms, pressing her head against his chest so she couldn't see his increasingly red face. Her small body trembled slightly with laughter, tightly pressed against his chest, making him feel itchy all over, and he couldn't think of anything else.

  A moment later, he regretted it and hugged her.

  He's simply asking for trouble, stiffening his body and not daring to move a single bit.

  "Xiao Yue, who exactly taught you those things? Can't you really tell me?"

  Being tough doesn't work, so he tries being gentle, but she still doesn't believe him and won't reveal her true feelings.

  Leng Xueyu panted, her pretty face suddenly turning bright red. How could she explain this problem? She had never witnessed it before, nor had anyone ever told her about it. She just...just...

  Eh, she just happened to catch a glimpse of it on TV once, and then there were some books in the library that introduced the two of them, and then she naturally knew.

  Biting her finger, she thought of Baili Chunxuan's serious expression and couldn't help but laugh. However, she had no way to explain clearly, so she lied, "Let me go first, then I'll tell you."

  Taking a deep breath, Baili Chunxuan's face finally turned from red to white and returned to normal. He helped her up and looked into her eyes, saying softly, "Can you tell me now?"

  In the clear and sparkling black eyes, there were twinkling stars, with a hint of anger amidst the expectation, even the overbearing appearance evoked a sense of sympathy.

  "No one taught me, and I've never seen it before. That... that was something I read in a book." Leng Xueye pulled up her small head, she really couldn't bear to lie to him with his serious eyes staring at her, how embarrassing.

  A cool small hand stroked his scorching cheek, which nerve of hers was acting up, actually discussing this kind of thing with a big man.

  "Cough, don't look at that kind of thing again, got it?" A light cough to cover up his own embarrassment. Those damn erotic pictures, erotic books, I will definitely destroy every last one of them.

  "Oh." Rarely obedient, she nodded, hoping her face wouldn't get any hotter.

  Baili Chenyuan looked at the room that had already lit up the candles, knowing that the good things inside were about to begin, and thought that the little thing in his arms actually wanted him to touch that disgusting woman, his face turned black again, cold air gathered, more intense than ice and snow.

  "What's wrong with you again?" She blinked in confusion, she hadn't offended him, did he want to freeze her into an ice stick?

  "Xiao Yue'er, you're not allowed to push me towards other women, not even in your thoughts. Otherwise, watch out..." Bai Li Chen Feng stuck his face close to Cui Xue's small ear, his voice low and menacing.

  He only wants her, no one else is worthy of his attention.

  Only she suited his taste.

  "Shut up." Interrupting the unspoken threat, Qing Zhe felt that the show should begin, and her shallow smile instantly turned icy cold. "You leave first, I have something important to attend to."

  "I want to help you." He didn't want to leave her side, in case someone did something bad to her.

  "I don't need your help, I can do it myself." Her eyes sparkled with a fiery glint, her abilities didn't need to be questioned by anyone, not even him.

  "I know you can do it, let me help you and we'll be more confident." Baili Chunxiao knew her temper, avoided her sharp tongue, and changed his tone to speak.

  Leng Xueyu also realized that her tone was a bit heavy and after a while said: "You leave first, if I need you, I will definitely call you."

  When he heard her words, Baili Chenguang smiled satisfactorily. His little Yu'er liked to play however she wanted, and where there were loopholes, he would help her make up for them. "Swallow this down, from now on, when I'm not by your side, you're not allowed to drink anymore."

  Looking at the small white pill in her palm, Leng Xueyu swallowed it without any hesitation. She was determined to improve her drinking capacity and never let anyone see her drunk again.

  Baili Xunyin couldn't help but laugh, her face written with the words "I don't believe it". It seems that he needs to pay attention to her at all times and not let her touch wine.

  Even if you want to drink with someone, it's better not to look for him.

  "Hey, wake up...!" By the small lake outside the palace, beside the artificial hill, Xia Hua was squatting on the ground, softly calling out to the imperial maid, Ju Xiang, who was sleeping soundly by the roadside.

  A faintly tearful voice that makes people's hearts ache, suppressing and not daring to cry out loud, Ju Xiang lightly lifted her eyelids, and the first person she saw was Xia Hua.

  Shaking her slightly dizzy head, she thought about why she was in this place.

  "You... you're awake... where's my mistress? Didn't you help her to the backyard to use the restroom?" Xiaohua's small hands, frozen bright red, tightly grasped Juxiang's collar, and if she could, she really wanted to strangle this wicked palace maid on the spot.

  "Let me go." Chrysanthemum fragrance heard this, finally remembered what she came here for, hastily stood up, only to see the room was brightly lit, the night was hazy, and vaguely could clearly see the two people tightly embracing on the window.

  Her heart tightened, she hadn't informed Empress Dowager yet, and would definitely be scolded to death.

  "Where is my miss, where did you take my miss to? Speak quickly!" Xia Hua also became anxious and saw that Ju Xiang was about to leave, so she immediately grabbed her hand and quietly used her strength, making it impossible for her to shake off her grip.

  I can't kill you now, but I can make your hand swollen and painful for half a month as a small punishment.

  "Miss Leng said she wanted to sober up there, how come she's gone?" Ju Xiang exclaimed, a frightened look in her eyes, looking at Xia Hua and saying: "You go find her everywhere first, I'll go ask the empress dowager to arrange people to come over and search together. Miss Leng is drunk, if she accidentally falls into the lake, that would be...

  Seeing Xia Hua let go, Ju Xiang hadn't finished speaking before she ran off, tearing open her sleeve to reveal the red marks on her wrist, so angry that her teeth itched. Which cheap servant girl had such great strength? Consider herself unlucky.

  She supported Leng Ziyue as they walked into You Ruoxuan, bringing her to a room that had been prepared in advance. Then she went back to inform the Empress Dowager, bringing people to this place to capture Jian.

  But why did she fall asleep beside the artificial hill, what's going on?

  With a nervous heart, Juxiang hurried back to the banquet garden, as long as she didn't reveal her horse's hoof, nothing would happen.

  Leng Xue has become so drunk that she can't tell east from west, and it's impossible for her to leave the room by herself. She won't ruin the Crown Princess's plan either.

  "Miss, everything has been done according to your instructions." In the quiet courtyard of You Ruoxuan's residence, Dongxue and Xiaohua stood behind Leng Zixiao, speaking in a low voice.

  "You two are doing great, when acting, you have to do the whole set. Now, pretend to look for me everywhere, and I'll hide temporarily to see how they catch Jian." A sly smile played on her lips as she settled in to be an audience member.

  Xia Hua Dong Xue nodded, the smile in her eyes couldn't be hidden no matter what, she really looked forward to the moment they pushed open the door, and wondered what kind of colorful expressions would appear on their faces.

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  Princess Zijin wore a red dance dress, like a noble swan standing on the high platform, her beautiful face was full of confidence, she was going to perform a ribbon dance, and only two women in Qimonth could rival her.

  However, those two women were short-lived ghosts and went down to hell early.

  "Mother, isn't Miss Leng running away with her tail between her legs? She hasn't come back for half a day?" Princess Zijin's fingers, stained with red makeup, lightly touched her lips, and her eyes were full of mockery.

  She wants to have a fair and square competition with Leng Zixuan again, but she's also afraid of losing to her.

  She didn't know where the natural confidence and domineering aura on Leng Zixuan's body came from, but she knew that if she wasn't sure, she wouldn't have brought it up.

  "Huang Gu, Miss Leng's match with you has not started yet, why don't...". The seemingly kind Baili Changjian was actually receiving a hint from Jiang Guifei and had no choice but to stand up and speak.

  Within a hundred paces, the Empress Dowager's eyes sank, and she saw the palace maid, Chrysanthemum Fragrance, hastily rushing in, her face red as if bleeding, panting, looking like she had stumbled upon something she shouldn't have seen.

  His heart skipped a beat and he almost lost his footing.

  "What's going on here? What kind of discipline is this?" The empress dowager shouted, and all the officials immediately lifted their spirits, stiffening their bodies without daring to move an inch.

  Leng Jing wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve. If he continued to be startled like this, he would really faint.

  "Your Majesty, Empress Dowager... I beg for mercy... Miss Leng, Miss Leng she... she..." Jingxiang knelt on the ground, her head bowed low, trying to hold back tears, her legs trembling with cold, her voice shaking as she spoke in a barely audible tone.

  "What's all this nonsense? Speak clearly!" Princess Zijin glared at Juhua, that plan she was also involved in, how could she not be clear about the development of things.

  Things have developed to this point, she can't help but feel a little sorry that such an absolute beauty and unique woman has been ruined in this life.

  How can it be wasted?

  "I-I don't dare say it... that kind of thing... can't be said out loud..." As if summoning up a great deal of courage, Juyun's entire body trembled as she kowtowed on the ground, and she truly didn't dare speak.

  "You'd better tell me where Miss Leng is now, so I can send someone to pick her up. A drunk woman can get into all sorts of trouble." Empress Xiao said softly, but her gaze at Juying seemed like a wolf's.

  Chrysanthemum fragrance slightly raised her head, facing the hundreds and thousands of eyes at the banquet, saying she was not afraid was false, "In... in You Ruoxuan."

  Situ Wushuang's expression remained calm, only the hand in his sleeve clenched tightly into a fist. He believed that Leng Ziyue would definitely not get into trouble. Was this another trap set by her?

  "Since she's in the You Ruo Xuan, let's all go find her together." The handsome and unparalleled face had a mysterious and subtle smile, making him look even more elegant and refined, no wonder people were infatuated with the Regent King.

  Not only for his power, but also for his stunning appearance.

  "Let's go and see what's going on, as the Regent wishes?" The Empress Dowager supported Qin's arm, gathered her spirits, stood up from her chair, and walked slowly down to the stage.

  Behind her followed a retinue of elegantly dressed concubines, each with a different expression on their face: some were thoughtful, others curious, and still others seemed lost in thought, sparking the imagination.

  All officials dressed in their court attire, bringing their families with them, eager to watch the spectacle, how could they miss it.

  Anyone with eyes can see that as long as it's a play by Leng Xueyu, the Empress Dowager will definitely not be wrong, and most likely she was the one who made it happen.

  "Fourth brother, where are you going?" Ba Li Chang Jian called out to stop Ba Li Zi Ying who was preparing to leave alone. He wouldn't let him have the chance to take away Leng Zhi Yue.

  That woman, if he can't get her, then it's better to destroy her.

  "This king is going wherever he wants, Second Brother can't control him that much!" With a flick of his black robe, Ba Li Zi Ying walked away, no one had ever been able to stop him from doing what he wanted.

  "Xia Hua, go tell Miss that they've all arrived." Dong Xue lowered her voice and mouthed the words to Xia Hua on the other side.

  She nodded slightly and quickly left the scene.

  "Miss, they've all arrived." Xia Hua took a deep breath and leaned against Leng Ziyue's side.

  "Wait." Leng Xueyao's lips moved faster than she had imagined.

  Qin auntie supported the empress dowager walking in the front, from a distance saw the three big words "You Ruo Xuan", walked into the yard, then stopped and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, this is You Ruo Xuan."

  "Who is in the room?" Princess Zijin called out loudly to the slaves who were sweeping the yard, her voice stern.

  "I have seen the princess, I don't know who else is in the room. The room where Master Qi is staying in the princess's mansion is not allowed to be occupied by other guests." A tall and thin servant knelt on the snowy ground, unaware of when it started snowing heavily.

  "Zi Jing Gong Zhu's eyebrows furrowed upon hearing this, and she coldly said: 'Open the door for Ben Gong Zhu and see who is inside.'"

  "Yes." The guard following behind heard this, drew his sword and stepped forward. Just as he was about to push open the door, a series of ambiguous sounds that made one's face flush with excitement rose and fell in succession, growing louder and more intense by the second.

  The guard stood at the gate, unable to enter or not enter.

  They say bad people shouldn't have good things happen to them, so are they going forward or backward?

  "Mmm... Ah..." The soft and gentle, yet urgent and unrelenting woman's voice accompanied the man's coarse and husky low gasps, growing more intense by the minute.

  "Goodbye..."

  "Beauty, call out to me... louder...!" The candlelight illuminated the entire windowsill, and the crowd outside stared intently at the two figures on the wall.

  One strong and powerful, one slender and delicate.

  The unmarried girls in the Qi family lowered their heads in unison, their faces flushing bright red, but they couldn't help but sneak a peek at the two people on the window sill.

  "Ah——" The scattered long hair floated in the air, forming a beautiful arc. The slender waist, which was almost impossible to grasp, arched into a bridge shape. Uncontrollable screams burst out, followed by urgent cries: "Hmm ah... faster... a bit faster... want..."

  The civil and military officials just listened to it, feeling suffocated all over their bodies, and wanted to drag their beautiful concubines back to the mansion for a fierce battle of 300 rounds.

  The empress dowager's old face turned liver-colored, and after a long while, she finally spoke up: "Don't you dare not open the door for me, drag them out, they're disgracing the imperial family."

  "Yes." The guard shuddered and kicked open the door with one foot.

  As soon as the door opened, a gust of cold wind rushed into the room, and the suddenly chilled air hit the two naked people, making them shiver violently. Their dazed consciousness became slightly clearer.

  The people standing outside the door first saw clearly that the man on the soft couch was the younger brother of the husband's family, Zheng Muqi.

  The woman on the bed was heaving violently at her chest, panting, and a pair of hands were either pushing or pulling the man on top of her, with sweat dripping down.

  Princess Zi Jing's legs went soft the moment she saw Zheng Mu Qi, and she almost fell to the ground in a sorry state. She held her breath, unable to speak, her delicate face twisted in shock.

  How could it be? The person in the room was clearly supposed to be Fang Zhong, the son of Grand Secretary Fang Zheng, so how could he have turned into Zheng Muqi? No, she didn't believe it, she must have made a mistake.

  "Huh? Isn't he the younger brother of the Emperor's son-in-law? How can...?"

  "Indeed, just look at this lively and vivid scene, it's really making one's imagination run wild."

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  Everyone was talking in hushed tones, and I was chatting with them, it was quite lively. But then suddenly everyone seemed to have forgotten that there were several large Buddhas standing in front of us.

  The bewildering aura of love was blown away by the cold wind, leaving only piece after piece of crimson dresses torn to shreds on the ground, bit by bit revealing how fierce the battle had been here before.

  "Isn't that Miss Leng's dress?" someone in the crowd whispered, and in an instant, a stone stirred up a thousand waves. When they looked again at the woman's seductive body, their eyes became even more lustful and wanton.

  Who doesn't know that the title of the most beautiful woman in July belongs to Leng Ziyue.

  Can't get her, being able to take a few glances is also good, it's satisfying to the eyes.

  Zhong Jun's face was cold and stern, ignoring the pointing and whispering of his colleagues. He took a few steps forward and shouted loudly: "You inferior woman, get up quickly and put on your clothes!"

  A quilt that had fallen to the ground was grabbed and slammed onto the bed, accompanied by a thunderous roar that completely startled awake the two men who were lost in their own world.

  Zheng Muqi came to and found himself riding on the waist of a strange woman, his whole body smooth and unadorned, his face suddenly becoming extremely unsightly. He only remembered that he was listening to music in the room, but didn't know why he suddenly fainted.

  In a daze, he felt a soft body rubbing against his, and so, he turned from being passive to active, and for a moment, the heavens shook and the earth split.

  Leng Feng Ling opened her eyes, gently twisting her body, only to feel that all the bones in her body seemed to have shattered, the pain was unbearable, and there was something sticky on her body, which made her feel particularly uncomfortable.

  Feeling a weight on his waist, he looked up and was so frightened that his soul flew away.

  She saw something, a man without clothes on, no, how could he be riding on her, what was inside her body.

  Her originally heavy head was flooded with memories, scene after scene emerging crystal clear, making her blush and palpitate uncontrollably. Suddenly, a cold, angry roar echoed in her ears, followed by a sharp, ear-piercing scream, "Ah——"

  That sound shook the heavens and earth, lingering on without end.

  It's so infuriating that it makes one's eardrums ache, and one can't help but want to knock her out with a stick.

  "Who are you? What have you done to me?" Cold Wind Bell clutched the quilt tightly, wrapping herself up thoroughly, tears streaming down her face.

  She didn't dare to lift her head, through the scattered hair, she only saw that the room was full of people, they all looked at her with disdain and pointed fingers, those unbearable words, one by one, were transmitted into her ears, almost driving her mad.

  "Who are you again?" Zheng Muqi pretended to be calm, grabbed a robe beside him, stood up with a big movement, and put on his clothes quickly.

  Although he didn't know who the woman on the bed was?

  There was one thing he was very clear about, and that was that this woman on the bed had let him have his way with her.

  The cold wind shook her body, and the crimson blood on the bed explained everything. She had lost everything, so how would she live from now on?

  "It's you, it's you who forced me, Daddy, you have to take responsibility for your daughter, he forced my daughter, waaahhh..." Cold Wind Bell ignored the pain all over her body and rolled under the bed with a blanket, stretching out her hand to hug Cold Zheng's leg.

  She can't have nothing, as long as she marries the man who ruined her chastity, she still has a chance.

  "Who are you to say that? This is my room, and it's you who climbed into my bed. How can I be forcing you?" Zheng Muqi had a fiery temper, he liked playing with women, but he wouldn't let any woman stay by his side.

  The woman crying pitifully on the ground is beautiful, but there are many women more beautiful than her; only then will he be foolish enough to spend his whole life on her.

  "You... you big man... I'm not familiar with the princess's mansion, how could it be... Wuuu... Father, daughter really didn't lie, it was him, just him." Apart from biting her lip and insisting that he had forced himself on her, Leng Feng Ling had no other way out.

  She just went to the garden to catch a glimpse of Gongzhufu's maid, staring at Leng Ziyue's movements. How could she appear in this room? Leng Ziyue must have been harmed by her.

  Leng Xiang stood still, facing such a sudden event, and apparently didn't know how to respond either.

  What's strange is where did Leng Ziyue go?

  The Empress Dowager and Zi Jing Gong's main opponent is Leng Ziyue, how did his eldest daughter appear in the room, what exactly happened.

  "Huh, so you're all here, how annoying. I was looking everywhere for you and there's no one in the garden. How infuriating." Lan Zhiyue's drowsy yet sweet voice suddenly rang out from behind everyone, making people's backs feel numb, their legs trembling involuntarily as if a chill had entered their bones.

  Her big eyes blinked lightly, her footsteps still staggering, and she pouted slightly, "Why aren't you guys talking? Hehe, your faces all look so gloomy. Don't worry, I just got lost and found my way back after a long time. The princess's mansion is too big, it's really extravagant."

  Xia Hua stifled a smile, raised an eyebrow and winked at Dong Xue, saying in a soft voice: "Our young master is quite the actor, not a single flaw in his performance, heh heh."

  "Hmm." Dong Xue nodded in agreement.

  Situ Wushuang saw a flash of red clothes and thought the woman on the bed was Leng Ziyue. Now, seeing her swaying through the crowd, he couldn't help but step forward, grasp her arm, and say in a low voice, "What are you playing at?"

  "Caught, is it fun?" Zhang slightly opened her small mouth, and Qing Xue pretended to lean on Sutu Wushuang's bosom, "You have to be calm, the good show is yet to come, I haven't had enough fun yet?"

  "Be careful." Situ Wusuo loosened his grip, he really felt that this little woman's mind was too hard to guess, as if everything was in her calculations, without missing a single thread.

  What's most frightening is that the Empress Dowager's plan was likely anticipated by her, and she could lead them all into the trap step by step.

  Such meticulous and subtle planning made him involuntarily admire her mind.

  "You——" The Empress Dowager almost took a few steps back, if not for Qin's support. Cold Ziyue stood perfectly in front of her, without even a wrinkle on her clothes, as if she had eaten a bitter lotus and couldn't even call out in discomfort.

  "What's wrong with you, miss?" Innocently opening her big, bright eyes, Leng Xueying glanced at the desperate Cold Wind Bell on the ground. This punishment was light, far from enough for the wonderful life she had designed for herself.

  "Chong Jun Hou, don't you hurry to take away your good daughter." The words were almost spat out through gritted teeth, and Princess Zi Jing's gaze fell on Zheng Mu Qi like a knife.

  Leng Xueyu laughed softly and leaned against the door, saying in a cold voice: "The people from the Princess's mansion have drained our young lady dry, can they just take her away like that? A big man, a small woman, who is strong and who is weak is obvious at a glance. The Prince Consort's younger brother is a notorious playboy in the Imperial City, what woman he sets his eyes on still has an intact body?"

  "What do you want?" Princess Zijin's eyes were like knives, piercing coldly into Leng Xue's eyebrows.

  "Cough, since Miss is already a withered flower, please grant her a marriage, after all, everything happened in the princess's mansion, under the watchful eyes of hundreds of people, and it's better to shut their mouths." Cold Ziyue's pink lips curled up, seemingly smiling but not quite.

  The information brought back by Dongxue clearly indicated that the relationship between Princess Zijin and her brother-in-law was ambiguous, and the real cause of death of Zheng Mochan, the husband of Princess Zijin, was that he had witnessed his own brother having an affair with his wife and was killed by the two of them.

  The despairingly numb wind chime suddenly felt that its sound was like heavenly music, pleasant and moving.