Doppel-Box-Schallplatte

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That's incredible!

In an instant, Mu Wenchen's image in Ru Feng's mind collapsed, and Ru Feng even felt that she could step on him and laugh wildly.

As Ru Feng was still in surprise, Mu Wenchen walked in and said softly, "My brother and sister-in-law are waiting for us outside."

Startled, Ru Feng didn't think much about Mu Wenchen's address to the emperor and frowned, saying, "Then let's hurry out now."

Mu Wenchen pressed down on her legs and said softly, "Wash yourself first." As he spoke, he carefully pressed a hot towel between Rufeng's legs.

Ru Feng's face immediately turned red. She looked at Mu Wenchen shyly and said, "I'll do it myself."

Mu Wenchen shook his head and said in a low voice, "It's because I didn't do a good job, so I'm doing it."

So, amidst blushing and pounding hearts, they completed the action.

After helping Ru Feng put on her clothes, Mu Wenchen looked at Ru Feng very seriously and said, "Feng'er, I will do better next time."

Ru Feng muttered, "Actually, you didn't have to do it."

With his exceptional hearing, Mu Wenchen naturally heard it. He blushed and looked at Ru Feng, saying, "I want to do it again, and only with you."

Ru Feng snorted coldly, "Don't even think about it." She thought of the brothels she had visited occasionally, where everyone seemed to be having a good time. Why was she in so much pain here? Could it really be a problem with their technique? Thinking of this, she glanced at Mu Wenchen suspiciously.

Mu Wenchen looked at Ru Feng with a wronged expression, his handsome face flushed, and he was still covered in sweat. In his entire life, he had never sweated so much since he mastered martial arts, but even though he had put in so much effort, it seemed that Feng'er didn't appreciate it and was disgusted with him...

"Alright, stop thinking like that, let's get out of here quickly." Ru Feng lay in his arms and patted his chest.

Because of Ru Feng's blushing face and charming features, Mu Wenchen, being possessive, refused to let Ru Feng see the emperor, only allowing the empress to see her. So now he went to see the emperor himself.

"What did you just do?" Looking at Mu Wenchen's satisfied expression, smelling the sweat on his body, and observing his demeanor, the emperor, being an experienced man, naturally knew the answer. However, he still had to ask, clinging to a sliver of hope that he had guessed wrong.

"You know," Mu Wenchen said slowly, his mind completely focused on Rufeng. He wondered how she was doing, how her body was, and if she was still in pain. He realized he had been too rough with her, but the feeling of Rufeng…

Thinking of this, Mu Wenchen felt his body get even hotter.

Looking at him, the emperor finally despaired. This man, so thoroughly intoxicated by passion… they were clearly already…

He stared intently at Mu Wenchen, a multitude of emotions flashing in his eyes, his hands clenched tightly, veins bulging on his forehead...

Yu Chi Ru Feng! He uttered the name silently and fiercely.

As expected of brothers, seeing the emperor's expression, Mu Wenchen quickly said, "Brother, don't cause trouble for Rufeng. If anything happens to her, I don't want to live either." Mu Wenchen didn't care what others thought of him, but at this moment, he only had this thought.

Ru Feng was the person he cared about most, the person he held dearest in his heart. He never knew that one day he would like someone so much, without any complaints.

"You call me Imperial Brother? You've always called me Brother!" The Emperor looked at Mu Wenchen with pity, his tall body standing straight. Was it because he hadn't allowed him to leave the capital this time?

Mu Wenchen sighed silently.

"I want to marry Rufeng, right now, brother. Being with Rufeng is the thing I want to do most in my life." A touching smile appeared on his lips.

"I will not agree." The emperor finally uttered these words, turned around, and left with a flick of his sleeve.

There were two clear footprints where he had just been standing.

Chapter 164 Night Talk

Ru Feng looked around and saw a house not far from Wuchen Residence. Wen Chen had carried her here just now, and it seemed like they had arrived in no time.

Ru Feng frowned slightly, looking at her leg. It hurt so much! Waaah... It was just that little bit, why is it like this? Thinking of how Mu Wenchen could move without any problems just now, Ru Feng couldn't help but feel envious of the advantages of being a man.

However, Ru Feng tilted her head slightly, pondering for a moment, why did Mu Wenchen's eyes turn back to black after that? His eyes are really strange. Although blue eyes are very beautiful, could this be some kind of illness? She must ask him about it another day. If it's an illness, it's best to prevent it as soon as possible.

Ru Feng secretly surveyed the luxurious mansion before him. The vermilion gate was adorned with gilded door knockers, intricately carved with delicate filigree patterns. Through the high walls, a corner of a pavilion could be seen, nestled among the trees, its eaves and painted beams exuding an antique charm, both magnificent and grand. He wondered what lay inside. There wasn't even a plaque, and no servants at the entrance—unusual indeed in the imperial palace. Could it be a cold palace?

Impossible! Ru Feng shook her head inwardly. Just by looking at this door, you could tell that people often come to repair it, so there should be a lot of people coming here. But what Ru Feng didn't understand was why the Empress would arrange a meeting with her in such a place.

Despite her thoughts, Ru Feng slowly moved to push open the door. There was an unfamiliar pain between her legs, but the symptoms of her period were different. This made Ru Feng think about what she had just done, and her fair face immediately turned red again.

She touched her burning cheeks with both hands, exhaled a breath like a breeze, and secretly blamed herself. It was just that, wasn't it? It was with the man she loved, what was there to be embarrassed about? Why was she still dwelling on it?

Pushing open the door, Ru Feng discovered a hidden world inside. Upon entering, there was a vast forest filled with various kinds of trees, none of them very tall, some even appearing underdeveloped. Curious, Ru Feng examined the leaves; they were very thin and long. He realized these trees were usually only found in cold regions, and he hadn't expected to find them here. It's worth noting that the Violet Kingdom is located in the southernmost part of the continent, so even in winter, snowfall is usually light and short-lived.

Following the secluded path, we finally arrived at the house behind the woods, which resembled an ordinary palace. The interior of the room was exquisitely decorated. Behind the main room was a glass screen with carved nanmu wood backing. In front of the screen was a platform with a mirror screen carved from rosewood and inlaid with the character "寿" (longevity). In front of the screen were a throne, incense table, palace fans, incense holders, etc. Although it was very clean, it was devoid of human presence.

Ru Feng frowned. Where was the Empress? Further into the inner chambers, it should be the master's bedroom. White gauze curtains came into view; a gentle breeze stirred the layers of gauze, creating a hazy, dreamlike effect.

As Ru Feng was still in a daze, she saw a person holding a folding fan slowly approaching, with graceful bearing.

Upon seeing her, Ru Feng breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Your Majesty, did you summon Ru Feng for something?"

The Empress did not answer. She moved gracefully, and stood behind the gauze curtain. Her fingers, delicate as orchids, slowly opened the folding fan in her hand. Her eyelids lifted slowly, and her gaze shifted, revealing a captivating charm. Her gentle appearance was as dreamlike as the moonlight reflected in water, as radiant as the autumn moon, with a clear and refined spirit, as if she were a young girl rather than a middle-aged woman.

Ru Meng was stunned. Wasn't the Empress always so cold? How could she appear so gentle? Had she taken the wrong medicine? Even with many questions in her heart, Ru Feng didn't dare to ask them out loud. After all, the Empress was not Yu Jue and Yu Xuan.

This kind of empress seems to have little in common with Mu Wenchen.

Ru Feng could only watch her performance in silence, without saying anything more. He just tried his best to suppress the urge to sleep. Waaah... I really want to sleep. Usually, after doing that kind of thing, shouldn't you get a good night's sleep? I feel really uncomfortable right now!

Ru Feng yawned almost imperceptibly, and her action finally caught the Empress's attention.

"Sit down." The Empress looked at Ru Feng in a daze, then led the way out from where the gauze curtains hung and slowly sat down in the outer room.