Gu Tang stood up.
He walked over and stood side by side with Qin Junche.
Under the moonlight, it was clearly the same face, but just because of a different smile, it looked completely different.
"What?" Qin Junche let him see openly, "You dare not tell me the truth that you don't dare to tell him?"
Gu Tang smiled.
“You are afraid of him, you are terrified of him, but you are not afraid of me. There are some things you dare not say to him, but you can say to me.”
Looking at the smile on Gu Tang's face, Qin Junche said with great interest, "Why is that? I should be the one who is more frightening."
Gu Tang simply smiled and remained silent.
Qin Junche stared coldly at Gu Tang, but his smile remained unchanged: "A person like you, when you're ruthless, doesn't even care about yourself. Heaven and earth shouldn't be able to suppress you, but you're afraid of him..."
He moved closer to Gu Tang, almost whispering in his ear, as if they were lovers confiding: "You're afraid of him because you like him..."
He drawled out his words, then slowly repeated, "You like him. And all you're afraid of is the person you like."
Gu Tang's hands, hanging by his sides, slowly clenched.
But he was still smiling.
He acted as if he hadn't heard Qin Junche's last words at all.
After a moment of silence, he spoke to him, "I need your help with something."
"Go ahead and say it," Qin Junche said, as if he had already guessed Gu Tang's purpose.
He took a step back, leaned lazily against a pillar of the pavilion, and looked at Gu Tang with a slight smile: "I told you before, you can come to me with anything. I'll do it for you."
"Mm." Gu Tang nodded.
"Then have a child for me," he said to Qin Junche with a smile, speaking naturally.
A note from the author:
I need to revise the remaining 15,000 words, so that's all for today.
See you tomorrow, *kiss* =3=
Just a heads-up, I bet you'll all be going to be cursing Gu Tangda later, but please don't curse me, okay?
Chapter 49 The Imperial Preceptor's Unparalleled Brilliance (5)
Qin Junche: "..."
He squinted at Gu Tang, slowly repeating Gu Tang's words: "Help you have a child?"
Qin Junche never expected that such shocking words would come from Gu Tang's mouth.
"Do you know..."
"Of course I know what I'm talking about." Gu Tang still had a faint smile on his face.
He stood there in the moonlight, calmly interrupting Qin Junche.
His expression, like his tone, was frighteningly calm and rational: "And I've already thought about it."
Gu Tang added, "I don't know what's wrong with you, but it seems you can't keep occupying his body forever."
"So what?" Qin Junche smiled as well.
He roughly guessed the meaning behind Gu Tang's words.
interesting!
That's so interesting!
He looked the Ninth Prince up and down several times, as if he were seeing him for the first time.
It really was... beyond his expectations, Gu Tang.
Gu Tang smiled again.
He took a step closer to Qin Junche and said with a slight smile, "Of course, I will give birth to the child."
Qin Junche: "..."
Although he had already guessed the meaning of Gu Tang's words, hearing him say them aloud still made him a little distracted.
"Uh..." Gu Tang looked at the other person's obviously shocked expression.
He thought about it and realized that Qin Junche's cooperation was still needed in this matter.
“If it’s convenient for you now…” he winked, “How about we hurry up?”
Qin Junche: "..."
After Gu Tang finished speaking, his gaze naturally swept around the pavilion.
Cultivators are naturally not afraid of the cold.
Even though it's already the dead of winter, the first snowfall in Beijing has already happened.
However, they wouldn't feel cold at such a temperature.
Gu Tang's gaze finally returned to Qin Junche's face.
He laughed again: "Do you like it here? Or in the room?"
Qin Junche: "..."
Those who don't know the situation might think that Gu Tang was asking him a question.
Do you prefer to enjoy tea here, or in your room?
But this is not tea tasting!
Does he really not care at all?
Then why does he want children?!
Gu Tang saw that Qin Junche still hadn't moved.
He flicked his fingers lightly.
After successfully advancing to Rank A, he was already able to easily mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
The lotus flowers in the pond have long since withered, leaving only a few withered lotus leaves.
Although it had snowed, the pond in the Imperial Preceptor's residence did not freeze.
In the blink of an eye, as if they were the most obedient servants, they suddenly scrambled up the pavilion.
A thick curtain of water enveloped the entire pavilion.
This also includes the people standing inside.
Gu Tang took another step closer to Qin Junche.
In this small, almost enclosed space, only the two of them remained.
He stretched out his long, slender fingers and casually untied the belt around Qin Junche's waist.
Then there was the small ebony crown.
Qin Junche did not move.
He did not stop Gu Tang.
Only in the depths of his deep eyes could one see two small, seemingly dancing flames.
Gu Tang stood in front of him, her head slightly lowered, revealing a section of her fair and slender neck.
He asked softly, "Should I continue?"
"Continue," Qin Junche said, almost through gritted teeth.
Gu Tang looked up and gave him a deep look.
He reached out and actually brushed away Qin Junche's hair that was draped over his shoulders.
Then they took off his blue robe.
“Continue…” Qin Junche said again.
He realized he was getting a little angry.
It felt like something inside my chest was about to burst out of its shell.
But it didn't seem like complete anger.
It's that feeling where your heart feels like it's being squeezed in someone's hand, aching, swollen, and sore, yet you can't break free no matter what you do.
The green robe fell onto the cold, hard ground of the pavilion.
Then, there was the long robe Gu Tang was wearing.
The two robes were intertwined and layered together, just like their owner.
Gu Tang bit Qin Junche's shoulder with a cold gaze.
His back was pressed against the pillar of the pavilion.
As Qin Junche moved, the skin on his back became a little sore from the rubbing.
But he seemed oblivious, not uttering a single extra sound.
...
The water curtain, infused with Gu Tang's spiritual energy, completely obscured the pavilion.
Only the moonlight, cool and gentle, shone in.
But it was already dark inside.
Unless one is a cultivator even more powerful than Gu Tang, it's unlikely anyone could see what was happening inside.
Qin Junche had already put his blue robe back on.
He didn't have a belt.