The Stunning Prime Minister

Chapter 54

Bing Ning gave a bitter laugh: "I don't know, I don't know..." She finally collapsed in front of Yu Zhou, her face streaked with tears, her delicate brows furrowed on her flushed cheeks. It was as if she bore an unyielding sorrow. Her hair was disheveled, and her body curled up. This was how Bing Ning looked when she was injured. This was the second time Yu Zhou had seen her like this. He hadn't expected his master's death to bring her such a tragedy.

"Bing Ning, get some sleep. I will seek justice for Master." Yu Zhou helped Bing Ning to bed, picked up the notebook, and clutched it tightly in his hand. He looked intently at Bing Ning's pained expression and walked outside.

"Lin Lie, I order you to rise," Yu Zhou said. Even though his tone was soft, the undeniable authority about him surprised Lin Lie. But Lin Lie remained kneeling on the ground. "It was my dereliction of duty," he said.

"stand up"

"The subordinates neglected their duties."

"Get up, don't make me say it a second time. Cough cough cough." Yu Zhou raised his voice, but his body couldn't handle such a violent cough, and he started coughing again, his rosy face turning pale.

Lin Lie barely managed to stand up when he heard Yu Zhou cough, only to see the undisguised killing intent in Yu Zhou's eyes. Lin Lie knew his young master had been provoked. But who could have stirred such murderous intent in his usually indifferent young master?

"Lin Lie, take me to the palace," Yu Zhou said firmly, looking at Lin Lie.

[Dynasty Storms: Secrets of Passion]

Lin Lie saw that Yu Zhou's frail body was swaying, his face was bloodless, and even his eyes were somewhat dim, but only the hatred bursting from his pupils was supporting this broken body.

Those cold, hard hands rested on Lin Lie's back, and Lin Lie glanced at them with pity.

"Yes," he replied. He knew that once the young master made a decision, no one could be allowed to change it, no matter how well that person knew him. He knew how dangerous this situation would be.

Yu Zhou lay on Ling Lie's back, the bone-chilling cold penetrating her. She had never thought of killing anyone, but today she inexplicably wanted to kill someone.

Tangyu Pavilion

The words were powerfully written on a gilded, dark plaque. Pavilions, terraces, and carved railings exuded opulence. Lifelike jade lions and several golden carp vie for food. A bewitching woman with flowing hair and a partially exposed shoulder smiled faintly, her glassy eyes carrying a seductive allure. A vermilion mole between her brows added to her captivating beauty. She wasn't surprised by Yu Zhou's arrival; instead, her smile grew even brighter. Her slender hand stroked her flowing black hair, a wicked glint in her eyes. She leaned against the artificial hill, her jade-like legs dangling high over Ji Yuran. A thin red veil peeked through, while Ji Yuran stared at Yu Zhou in astonishment, her expression turning to terror.

That person was Yu Qingqing. Unexpectedly, the girl who was originally as pure and lovely as the girl next door has now become as alluring as Ji Zi. She is no longer as pure as before, like a poppy, beautiful but poisonous.

Yu Qingqing wasn't satisfied with just that; she wanted to see how her stunningly handsome brother would react. She pressed her lips to Ji Yuran's, kissing him passionately, completely disregarding any semblance of feminine modesty. She then removed the clothes draped over her shoulders, revealing her perfect body to everyone. Ji Yuran's pupils widened. He couldn't believe this woman's actions.

"Hmph," Yu Qingqing sneered disdainfully when she saw Ji Yuran's fear, but she tightly wrapped her body around Ji Yuran and glanced at Yu Zhou's face.

Yu Zhou calmly looked at Yu Qingqing, her beauty unparalleled, her talent extraordinary. But why was she ruining herself? At that moment, Yu Zhou couldn't bring himself to hate her. Although Yu Qingqing now resembled a seductive enchantress, her behavior was childishly ridiculous.

"Brother, you're here!" Yu Qingqing licked her swollen lips with her fragrant tongue, lying seductively in Ji Yuran's arms, her dark eyes filled with a smile, yet chillingly cold.

Yu Zhou glanced at Lin Lie and told him to step back.

“I wonder if my sister would allow me to…” Yu Zhou paused and glanced at Ji Yu Ran. Yu Qingqing chuckled and said, “Brother, why be so formal! Yu Ran is not an outsider.” Yu Qingqing’s soft, slender hand brushed against Ji Yu Ran’s trembling cheek.

"Is that so?" Yu Zhou looked intently at Yu Qingqing.

"Of course," Yu Qingqing wrapped her arms around Ji Yuran's neck, breathing warm breath into her ear repeatedly, making Ji Yuran's face flush red. She even let out a soft moan.

Yu Zhou pulled out the notebook he had been clutching tightly and roared, "Feng Yu Lou, the deputy leader, Xiao Ming, I never expected you to be my sister."

Yu Qingqing was clearly taken aback. She didn't know how Yu Zhou knew her identity, and disbelief filled her eyes. She was terrified; this identity would not only ruin her, but also destroy her chance to be with the man before her. Her entire body went limp, and an unknown fear flickered in her eyes.

"Brother, what are you saying? I don't understand." Yu Qingqing tried her best to maintain a charming smile to hide the fear in her eyes, but it was already too late.

"Do you think you can lure me with this book? Do you really believe I believe my master will die?" Yu Zhou smiled faintly, looking at Yu Qingqing with a calm and detached expression. His face turned cold.

"Impossible, my men clearly saw Bing Ning and you..." Yu Qingqing said hurriedly, but immediately covered her mouth. She had fallen for the trap. She never expected that even the Poisonous Gentleman would fall for it.

Upon hearing Yu Qingqing's words, Yu Zhou smiled gently: "It's a pity that you're smart all your life but foolish for a moment. Master won't write Ning'er's name in his will. He will always call Bing Ning 'little girl,' and that name will never change."

Success was almost within reach, almost within reach. Yu Qingqing was filled with resentment, her teeth clenched tightly around her lip, her face contorted with hatred. She had clearly seen Yu Zhou vomit blood, clearly seen Bing Ning go mad, but was it all a lie? She had spent over ten days and all her savings trying to lure Yu Zhou here. She hadn't even gotten him, and now he knew her true identity.

The video has been edited. I still need to discuss it, sigh! Musicals are such a headache.

[Dynasty Storm: Rape? ? ?]

"I am Xiaoming, and Youming is my lord, but what can you do to me, brother? All you're willing to do is risk those three thousand worthless lives for me. Aren't you very disappointed, brother?" Yu Qingqing said languidly.

"Are three thousand lives just a joke in your eyes?" Yu Zhou's eyes were filled with the flames of anger.

"Yu Ran, tell me, my handsome brother, how many people have you killed, and who are you?" Yu Qingqing said with a smile, his arms around Ji Yu Ran. His eyes held a proud and alluring gaze.

"Ten thousand men. I am Qing Hong, the master of Qing Pavilion in Fengyu Tower." Ji Yuran's refined and handsome face also showed a hint of disdain. He hadn't expected that a prime minister, second only to the emperor, would care about the lives of three thousand people. Such womanly compassion! Incapable of achieving great things. His lord had overestimated him.

Yu Zhou remained silent. She knew that whatever she said would be in vain, and prepared to turn and leave.

But when Yu Qingqing saw Yu Zhou about to leave, she immediately bit her lip, angrily pushed Ji Yuran aside, and said with a charming smile, "Brother, how do I look?" She fluttered around like a butterfly and fell into Yu Zhou's arms.

Yu Zhou, displeased, tried to push Yu Qingqing away, but Yu Qingqing's body pressed tightly against his. A fragrance wafted into Yu Zhou's nose, and he hurriedly tried to cover it, but Yu Qingqing pushed him to the ground. With his naturally extraordinary sense of smell, how could Yu Zhou not know this was muscle relaxant? But it was too late. Yu Zhou, limp and powerless, stared at Yu Qingqing. Her beautiful face was filled with regret; she couldn't understand how someone could be so cruel to their own brother.

"Qingqing, what are you doing?" Yu Zhou was powerless, but his hand was pinned down by Yu Qingqing. Yu Qingqing smiled seductively, her bare shoulders half exposed. She moved close to Yu Zhou's beautiful face and stroked his cheek with her delicate hands, again and again, her eyes filled with greed and lust.

She lowered her head, her lips pressed against Yu Zhou's, and slowly began to lick them. Yu Zhou tried with all his might to break free from Yu Qingqing's grasp, but Yu Qingqing's strength was astonishing. She kissed him fiercely, assaulting Yu Zhou's pale lips inch by inch. Only when Yu Qingqing could no longer breathe did she raise her head and stroke Yu Zhou's face again.

"Brother, you're so delicious, no wonder... no wonder men are tempted." Yu Qingqing's fingers gently touched Yu Zhou's swollen lips, his hair disheveled, his hazy eyes still holding a hint of anger, those bright red, alluring lips. Yu Qingqing stared blankly at Yu Zhou; she finally understood what seductive eyes truly meant. But Yu Zhou, feeling humiliated and resentful, turned his head away. His fists clenched tightly, but the drug was too strong, and Yu Zhou's hands had lost their strength.

Yu Qingqing subconsciously swallowed. Such a stunningly handsome man should be hers.

"Brother, do you know how tempting you look right now? Even your little sister wants to pin you down." Yu Qingqing said as she began to undo Yu Zhou's belt.

Yu Zhou panicked. Although the vest wouldn't be pulled off, taking off the clothes would mean the end of everything.

"Yu Qingqing, you're crazy! I'm your brother. We're siblings from the same father and mother." Yu Zhou was gambling; she still cared about this blood relationship. This was her last gamble.

Yu Qingqing's hand, which had been tugging at Yu Zhou's belt, suddenly stopped. Her body began to tremble. "Hahaha, you... why are you my brother? I don't want to be your sister, you know? I want to be your wife! I hate it so much, I hate that bitch Shui Bingning so much! She's not pretty, but why do you like her and not me? Yu Zhou, tell me!" Yu Qingqing roared, clinging to Yu Zhou, her eyes filled with deep hatred as she looked at the purse at Yu Zhou's waist.

She yanked it off hard and said, "Hmph, this was given to you by Shui Bingning again, wasn't it?" Before she could finish speaking, Yu Qingqing tore at the purse with great effort and angrily threw it into the water.