Capítulo 11

Chapter 42: The Mysterious Handsome Men Inside the vast palace, a crescent moon slid across the exquisite corner tower, casting a hazy, yellowish light over the high walls, making the palace appear mysterious and quiet.

Inside the Imperial Study, Zi Yeyu sat wearily, one hand supporting her forehead. With her other hand, she flipped through the memorials presented by the ministers. "Snap!" A crisp sound echoed in the room.

Zi Yeyu Xun slammed the folded document onto the table and slowly stood up. His long, black hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and his handsome face was haggard. Nevertheless, the dragon robe he wore still commanded respect. He put his hands behind his back, took a step forward, and pushed open the tightly closed door.

The lazy eunuch outside the door suddenly sprang to his feet and helped Zi Yeyu Xun up. "Your Majesty, are you going to set up a trap for Consort Liu?" Zi Yeyu Xun gave the eunuch beside her a cold look, which made the eunuch shiver. Whenever Consort Liu was mentioned, the Emperor wished he could eat him alive, but he couldn't not mention it, because Consort Liu would take his life.

The young eunuch mustered his courage and said, "Your Majesty, there is only Consort Liu in this harem. The matter of continuing the family line still depends on Consort Liu. Your Majesty, what do you think? Should we hold a banquet at Liuting Garden tonight?" Zi Yeyu Xun looked ahead indifferently after hearing this and said, "You talk too much."

The young eunuch was stunned, then knelt down with a thud, "This servant deserves to die, this servant deserves to die." Zi Yeyu frowned slightly, not letting the eunuch get up, and walked away.

The young eunuch watched the emperor leave, let out a long sigh, and wiped the cold sweat from his face.

In the distance, Zi Ye Yu Xun slowed her pace, looking up at the stars in the sky. "Wan'er, if I could, I would want to stay with you forever, even if you disagree. But what have you done now? What am I supposed to do?" Yu Xun's eyes were full of longing as she took out a veil embroidered with blue butterflies from her bosom and smiled affectionately.

"How much longer?" Wan'er's alluring voice came from not far away, tinged with deep dissatisfaction. Yunnuo was both annoyed and amused; if she had told Wan'er who the man was, she probably wouldn't be like this. Jin Fan smiled faintly, "We're almost there." Wan'er nodded thoughtfully, 'What kind of handsome man is he that I absolutely must see?' Wan'er was very curious about this mysterious and handsome man.

Suddenly, a bird took flight from the forest, causing a flash of cold light to appear in Wan'er's eyes, followed by a smile. In the blink of an eye, she flew to a large tree. "Ouch!" With a thud, a green object fell from the tree. Jin Fan was quite helpless. He had wanted to stop Wan'er, but she was too fast, and it was all in vain. Yun Nuo, on the other hand, seemed completely indifferent.

Having lived in this forest for many years, Hong Ao felt a sense of unfamiliarity and decided to come out to investigate. He saw his disciple and, in his excitement, startled the birds in the bushes. However, lost in his own world, he suddenly felt dizzy and fell from the tree. He was furious; who was this blind fool who dared to lay a hand on him?

Jin Fan suppressed the urge to laugh and walked to Hong Ao's side, bowing slightly. "Master, even though your disciple has returned, you don't need to greet me so extravagantly, lest you harm your health." Yes, this Hong Ao was Jin Fan's master, the old man mentioned earlier.

Hong Ao was slightly taken aback, then narrowed his eyes. "Just now, who was that reckless person who attacked me?" Wan'er, who had initially thought it was a bad guy, immediately understood when she saw Jin Fan call him "Master." She leaped up and said, "This junior was rude. I hope senior won't hold a grudge." Her words silenced Hong Ao, who was about to speak. "How could that be? What brings Jin Fan here?"

"Take us to see him." Yun Nuo walked over gracefully and considerately removed the leaf from Wan'er's hair. Hong Ao was slightly taken aback when he saw Yun Nuo, a hint of respect flashing in his eyes. Then he looked at Wan'er and stood up knowingly. "Follow me."

(Sigh, some readers said they couldn't see the later chapters today, but I checked many times and all the chapters are there. It's really strange.)

Gathering of Handsome Men Chapter 43 Reunion with Ruoxiao

In Chapter 43 of "Gathering of Handsome Men," Wan'er and her group followed Hong Ao into this verdant and beautiful land, and were immediately captivated. Along the way, Wan'er couldn't help but marvel at how this place could rival the Holy Land of a Hundred Flowers.

With a creak, Hong Ao opened the wooden cabin door. Wan'er's curiosity grew. Who could it be? Wan'er stepped into the room, looking around at the serene surroundings. When her gaze fell on the bed, she was startled, her eyes flashing with surprise and overwhelming longing.

The man on the bed had a cold and stern face, his black hair was disheveled, his thick eyelashes hung quietly, his nose was high and straight, and his thin lips were tightly closed. This man was very handsome, with a heroic air about him.

Wan'er disregarded everything else and rushed to the bedside. She stretched out her trembling hand and touched the face she had longed for day and night. Warm tears fell onto Ruo Xiao's quiet, pale, handsome face.

Yunnuo watched all this, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes. Unwilling to look any longer, she turned and left. Hong Ao silently followed Yunnuo away. Jin Fan watched Yunnuo's figure and sighed softly, "Master, is it that you can't let go?" Then she looked at Wan'er, "He fainted outside the forest. It was Master who found him and brought him back. Unfortunately, neither Master nor I could do anything about it."

Wan'er looked gently at Jin Fan. "Jin Fan, thank you." Jin Fan was slightly taken aback. "You shouldn't thank me." A look of confusion flashed in Wan'er's eyes. "What?" Jin Fan suddenly realized. "Uh, it's nothing. I'll wait for you outside." He then turned and left.

Although puzzled, Wan'er didn't dwell on it. She placed her delicate hand on Ruo Xiao's pulse, her beautiful brows furrowing before relaxing. She placed her fingertips on her wrist, channeling her inner energy into them, and with a gentle stroke, a bloody mark appeared on her slender wrist. Bright red liquid flowed out, and Wan'er quickly placed her wrist against Ruo Xiao's tightly closed lips. Bright red blood dripped from Wan'er's slender wrist, onto Ruo Xiao's closed lips, and then slowly slid down.

Seeing this, Wan'er panicked. How could she get him to drink it? After a moment's thought, Wan'er gently parted her cherry lips and held her wrist in her mouth. Then, she pressed her blood-stained lips against Ruo Xiao's cold lips and poured the liquid from her mouth into Ruo Xiao's body.

Outside, Hong Ao bowed respectfully, "Greetings, Palace Master." Yun Nuo glanced calmly into the room, "Rise." Hong Ao slowly stood up, following Yun Nuo's gaze, "She is the next generation of the Hundred Flowers Kingdom?" Yun Nuo ignored him. Jin Fan came out of the room and added, "Yes, she is our Queen." Hong Ao's aged face showed slight excitement, "She has finally appeared."

Jin Fan walked to Yun Nuo's side. "Master, if it hurts, why continue like this?" Yun Nuo looked at Wan'er, who was busy inside, her eyes full of tenderness. "Because I don't want to miss another hundred years. Aren't you the same? Because of love." Jin Fan also looked at Wan'er tenderly. 'Yes, because of love.'

(Hey everyone, please give Xiaobing some support and leave a comment. Xiaobing is so pitiful here.)

Chapter 44: A Gathering of Handsome Men - Li Luo, Wan Luo?

Chapter 44 of "Gathering of Handsome Men": Li Luo, Wan Luo? The morning air was so fresh. The handsome man on the bed, his pale face had recovered somewhat. His tightly closed eyes trembled slightly as he slowly opened them, looking around in a daze before his gaze settled on the person beside him. Unconsciously, warm liquid slid down his cheek. Ruo Xiao reached out and touched her cheek. 'It's tears. Why? Why am I crying?'

Ruo Xiao looked at Wan'er with a dazed expression. She was so beautiful, even in her sleep. Ruo Xiao's heart trembled. A slight noise startled the sleeping woman. Wan'er slowly opened her captivating phoenix eyes, looking at Ruo Xiao with delight, and pulled him into her arms. "Ruo Xiao, you're finally awake." The man in her arms asked in confusion, "Ruo Xiao?" Wan'er was slightly taken aback, pushing Ruo Xiao away and looking at him in shock. Ruo Xiao stared straight at Wan'er. "You...who are you?"

"Are you sure he's here?" "Yes, I am." "Good, let's go." A group of men in black slowly approached. Hearing the commotion, Yunnuo opened her captivating phoenix eyes, sharply scanning her surroundings, a smirk playing on her lips. Jin Fan calmly surveyed the surroundings. "It seems he's determined to invite me no matter what." Yunnuo slowly closed her eyes, remaining silent.

"Jin Fan, I advise you to come with me." A magnetic voice rang out, and a figure in cyan flashed by, standing in the courtyard. A face that was both male and female was alluring, with eyes of different colors and a head of black hair casually draped behind her, making her so bewitching.

Jin Fan glanced at the newcomer indifferently. "Li Luo, you really are persistent." The man scanned his surroundings, and when his gaze fell upon Yun Nuo, who was resting with his eyes closed, he froze. What kind of monster was this man? He couldn't even discern his cultivation level. "Wrong. I am not Li Luo now, but Wan Luo." Jin Fan was taken aback, but Yun Nuo's smile deepened.

At this moment, Wan'er inside the room obviously heard the sound and gently stroked Ruoxiao's long hair. "Wait here for me, I'll go out and take a look." Ruoxiao nodded obediently.

Wan'er smiled slightly and walked to the door. When she caught sight of the androgynous handsome face and the two different colored faces in the courtyard, she was stunned. She quickly opened the door. "It's you?" As soon as Wan'er finished speaking, countless eyes turned to her. Wan Luo's eyes flashed with surprise, but even more so with bewilderment.

Wan'er glanced around indifferently, her voice suddenly turning cold. "Wan Luo? What was your purpose in coming to me after all this scheming?" Wan Luo was taken aback, a complex look flashing in his eyes. "Back then, I really..." "Enough. Disappear now, or don't blame me for being impolite." Wan'er interrupted Wan Luo before he could finish speaking, no longer looking at him.

Wanluo gazed deeply at Wan'er, 'My heart aches so much, even when I was with her I never felt this pain.' 'Let's go.' A weak voice rang out, and Wanluo, looking at Wan'er with deep affection, led his subordinates away.

Jin Fan looked at Wan'er tenderly and called out, "Wan'er." Wan'er smiled faintly, "Alright, but..."

(Hey everyone, Xiaobing recommends a book by a friend, hehe, "The Butterfly's Tragedy of Obsessive Love" by Ni Yishi. Synopsis: The four great masters of the world...)

The four young masters of the clan are described as cold, gentle, affectionate, and ruthless. Two are daughters of prestigious families, and two are from impoverished ordinary families.

Women, different circumstances, different destinies, a pair of lovebirds, a whirlpool of love, hate, and passion—watch how these two pairs of sisters navigate this whirlpool.

Surviving in this world, where will their love find its home? (From "The Princess's Beloved" by Zi Luo, synopsis: At their first meeting, she didn't hesitate...)

The kick was aimed at his groin; though the pain was excruciating, fate had bound the two tightly together. But by a twist of fate, a decree summoned them to the Dragon Palace.

"You're not a virgin, what right do you have to touch me!" Hua Zeyue's words were recorded in a major historical event of the Western Yue Kingdom. She therefore...

She used the same trick again, angering the emperor, who banished her to the cold palace in a fit of rage. Everyone knew she had become the emperor's one-night stand; she was haggard and worn out, confined to the deep palace.

In this world, who decides my youth? For him, I endured countless hardships to escape this sea of suffering, only to be met with, "You've become a concubine, why do you bother me?" Heartbroken...

Absolutely devastating, heart-wrenching. A leap off a cliff, amnesia, and a complete transformation. Clever and eccentric, possessing extraordinary skills. With an ice dragon in hand, he becomes a phoenix. Heaven.

The servants all knew, "The Hua family has a daughter, a celestial being descended from heaven. She is untouched by worldly concerns and loves only the most handsome men in the world." This woman is breathtakingly beautiful, this woman...

Who will determine the fate of the nation?

Chapter 45 of "Gathering of Handsome Men": Li Luo, You Are Mine

Chapter 45 of "Gathering of Handsome Men": Li Luo, You Are My Jin Fan looked at Wan'er tenderly and called out, "Wan'er." Wan'er smiled faintly, "Alright, although Ruo Xiao has woken up, he doesn't remember anything."

Jin Fan was taken aback and looked at Yun Nuo. At this moment, Yun Nuo's tightly closed eyes opened. "It will be alright." Wan'er smiled gently, a glint of light flashing in her eyes. "Yes, it will be alright, but..."

Jin Fan looked at Wan'er with lingering fear. "But, but what?" Yun Nuo stood up first, revealing a smile that could kill. "Wan'er, Jin Fan, you two chat slowly. I think the scenery here is quite nice."

At this moment, Hong Ao, who had been standing silently to the side, chimed in, "Yes, yes, please, Young Master Yun, I'll be your tour guide for once." Yun Nuo laughed heartily, "It's settled then, let's go." Without waiting for Wan'er's reply, he vanished in a flash.

Wan'er was both annoyed and amused. She raised an eyebrow and said, "Jin Fan, it seems you need to explain yourself clearly. What's going on here?" Jin Fan shuddered at Wan'er's expression and took off running. Wan'er wasn't in a hurry; she just looked back and forth in exasperation. In the end, she chose Jin Fan. As for Yun Nuo, she'd have plenty of opportunities to deal with him.

Inside the house, Ruoxiao was getting anxious when he saw that Wan'er hadn't returned for so long. He went out of the room and looked at Wan'er with curiosity. No one knew that a hint of doting and a smile flashed in his eyes.

In the Purple Night Kingdom, inside the Hundred Thousand Flowers Pavilion, a woman dressed in green, with long black hair flowing down her back, possessed an androgynous and alluring face and eyes of different colors—she was all so devilishly beautiful.

Wanluo walked quickly, her mind in turmoil. 'I've never felt like this before.' But Wan'er's resolute words and image kept flashing through her mind.

Wan Luo pushed open a door in frustration and stepped inside. "Luo, is that you?" a soft, boneless voice rang out. This immediately softened Wan Luo's previously irritated expression.

A petite woman rushed into Wanluo's embrace. She wore a flowing pink daffodil skirt with scattered green leaves and large peony blossoms, and a light green gauze draped over her shoulders. Her hair was loosely styled with a pearl and jade hairpin, and her face was as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water.

Wanluo gently stroked the woman's hair. "I'm here, Xue'er, I..." The woman reached out and softly covered Wanluo's lips. "I understand, Luo. With you, Xue'er is already content." Wanluo remained silent, only a complex emotion flashing in his eyes. The woman paused, then raised her pitiful face. "Luo, when will you marry me?"

Wanluo was stunned, Wan'er's stunning face flashing through his mind. He gently pushed the woman away and said, "Xue'er, I will definitely cure your illness." The woman was slightly taken aback, a tear rolling down her cheek. "I'm asking you, when are you going to marry me?" Apologetic glint flashed in Wanluo's asymmetrical eyes as he clenched his fists tightly. "Xue'er, I still have many things to do. You should rest early." With that, Wanluo turned and left.

The woman reluctantly followed him out of the room, stood in front of the door, and stared at the blue figure in front of her, but the figure never turned back to look at her until it disappeared.

The woman's clear vision finally blurred. She gripped the door tightly until her delicate white fingers bled. "Liluo, you are mine. Don't even think about escaping. You will always belong to me, Yu Xueyuan," Yu Xueyuan said viciously, a ruthless glint in her eyes.

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Chapter 46: The Kingdom of a Hundred Flowers is About to Birth

Chapter 46: The Kingdom of a Hundred Flowers is About to Emerge. "Yunnuo, the one-year agreement is almost here." Wan'er gazed calmly into the distance, her heart filled with excitement. Yunnuo smiled faintly, "Yes, soon, everything here will belong only to Wan'er."

Wan'er paused slightly, "No, everything here belongs to the people." Yun Nuo smiled, and Jin Fan smiled too. The two handsome men gazed at Wan'er with deep affection, remaining silent.

Ruo Xiao gracefully walked to Wan'er's side, taking her hand in his large one. His demeanor seemed calm, but he was actually very gentle. "Wan'er, I like you." The three people in the room were stunned. Wan'er smiled helplessly and said, "Silly boy, I like you too." Ruo Xiao tightened his grip on Wan'er's hand, revealing a charming smile.

Yunnuo and Jinfan were unhappy about this. Yunnuo snorted coldly, "What about me, Wan'er? You're so biased." Jinfan smiled gently, his eyes fixed on Wan'er. The sharp look in his eyes sent a chill down Wan'er's spine. She knew none of the men in her group were easy to fool. "I like you all..."

"Happy." Yunnuo pouted. "That's more like it." Jinfan smiled gently, but his smile deepened.

Wan'er shook her head helplessly. "Tomorrow, we will return to the manor. The Hundred Flowers Kingdom is about to be born." Wan'er's eyes shone brightly, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

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