☆、122 I'm not a loser
In the main city of Fandu, night fell over the entire land. A figure weaving through the rooftops quickly arrived at his destination: the Imperial Palace Prison.
She nimbly knocked out the guards at the door and quickly entered the prison.
He quickly searched the cells and suddenly stopped at the leftmost cell.
"Su Xijue?" Wu Liuyin called out to Su Xijue, who was sitting unconscious to the side.
In just one day, he seemed to have aged considerably, his previous high spirits gone. Wu Liuyin frowned as she looked at Su Xijue in the prison cell…
"Liuyin!" Su Xijue suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the man in black outside the cell, and called out softly. He stepped forward and grasped the cell doorpost, looking at the person outside with tenderness on his face.
"You just arrested him like that? Are you just going to submit to his false accusations?" Wu Liuyin asked in a low voice, somewhat puzzled.
“Liuyin, he is now the ruler and I am the subject. When the ruler commands the subject to die, the subject has no choice but to die. Moreover, he is right. It is my fault. I was unable to fulfill my filial duty before my father died. Now I am questioning him about the cause of my father’s death. This alone is a capital offense…” Su Xijue said dejectedly.
Wu Liuyin overlooked one point: Su Xijue was a person from this feudal era, and his thinking might be a bit out of touch. She smiled helplessly and shook her head.
"Your father died a few days ago, so stop wasting your time here. Life is only once, do you really value it so little? You haven't even helped me find my parents' whereabouts yet, and you haven't even married me yet. Do you think you'll just die if he wants you to? You're spineless. I, Wu Liuyin, wouldn't even deign to be with a man like you. Humph!" With that, Wu Liuyin stormed off in a huff.
Su Xijue watched Wu Liuyin's departing figure, his heart clenching tightly. "Wait for me, Liuyin. This is only temporary. When I know everything, I'll prove to you that I'm not a spineless coward, I'm not..."
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☆、123 were drugged
Rewind two hours.
Andrew, the personal eunuch of Su Feng, hurriedly walked to the entrance of the prison. After giving some silver to the guards at the gate, he looked behind him to make sure no one was following him before going inside.
“Third Prince?” Andrew called softly.
Su Xijue recognized him as Andrew, the old eunuch who had watched him grow up. Although he was a eunuch, Su Xijue respected him quite a bit.
He slowly approached Andrew, who then slipped a small note into his hand, muttered a few sarcastic remarks, and left.
When no one was around, he opened the note: "The late emperor's death was suspicious, and the imperial edict was even more suspicious. The late emperor intended to make you crown prince, but one night later he was framed, fell seriously ill, and died. For now, keep your life in prison. The person who harmed the late emperor may be after you and the Third Princess Consort. You must restrain your temper and stay obediently in prison. I will also send people to take care of the Third Princess Consort. If you want to find out the cause of the late emperor's death, you must endure."
The words on Andrew's note remained etched in Su Xijue's mind, lingering there for a long time.
A small act of impatience can ruin a great plan!
She silently apologized to Wu Liuyin in her heart, then her face returned to its ashen state as she leaned against the wall and closed her eyes.
Wu Liuyin grew angrier the more she thought about it. She slowly walked back to the Prince Jue's mansion. She really couldn't understand why people in this feudal era made the distinction between ruler and subject, master and servant so obvious.
"Who's there? Show yourself!" A cold shout suddenly rang out, and Wu Liuyin immediately became alert, turning around to look behind her.
Suddenly, a cloud of mist rushed towards her, and just before Wu Liuyin lost consciousness, she suddenly saw a figure that seemed familiar.
Inside the imperial study, Su Beili looked at the person on the soft couch and couldn't help but shake his head.
"Wu Liuyin, Wu Liuyin, you didn't expect to fall into my hands so quickly, did you? Let's see just how ugly you really are, that idiot is so infatuated with you." Su Beili rubbed his hands as he walked towards the soft couch, saying this with a hint of mockery on his face.
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☆、124 If it happens again, I'll cripple your penis.
A hand lifted Wu Liuyin's veil, revealing a stunningly beautiful face. Her eyes were closed, her skin was smooth and supple, her eyelashes were long, and her lips were alluring, so tempting in the candlelight.
Su Beili was surprised. Wasn't she an ugly woman? Could it be a rumor? No wonder Su Xijue specifically named her as his concubine. That young master went to great lengths to only want her. It seems she does have some merit!
Such a beauty, wouldn't it be a waste if he didn't take a bite? Anyway, that young master doesn't know, so why not let him sample this delicacy this year...
A wicked smile crept up his face, and Su Beili's eyes revealed pure greed.
He gently embraced Wu Liuyin and walked towards the bed.
He carefully placed it down. In his life, Su Beili had nothing else to offer but a special talent for 'cherishing' women…
He peeled back the layers of Wu Liuyin's clothes, touching her fair and tender skin little by little, until his delicate breasts were revealed.
"How dare you..." A shout rang out, and a kick landed squarely on Su Beili's head, sending him crashing heavily onto the bed.
When he came to his senses, Su Beili turned around with a sinister look on his face. He saw Feng Yunduan holding Wu Liuyin, who was wrapped in a curtain, and looking at Su Beili on the bed with an angry expression.
Upon seeing Feng Yunduan, Su Beili's expression immediately underwent a complete 360-degree change.
"Young Master, why are you visiting me at this hour?" Su Beili said with a smile. He knew he was no match for the person in front of him, so he could only swallow his anger and turn it into joy.
"If there's a next time, I'll cripple your penis!" Feng Yunduan shouted coldly, then turned around and disappeared into the night with Wu Liuyin in his arms.
Su Beili angrily pounded the bed, looked at the maid standing guard at the door, and dragged her inside.
He closed the door, threw the child onto the bed, and pounced on him.
The maid had never encountered anything like this before, and she was so frightened that she dared not make a sound, trembling and shrinking in the corner of the bed as she looked at Su Beili.
Su Beili, still burning with lust because of Wu Liuyin, was further enraged by Feng Yunduan's words about crippling his manhood. He coldly stared at the maid at the corner of the bed and roared, "Strip naked and serve me, now!"
The little maid was so frightened that she started to cry, and her body trembled even more.
Su Beili was also impatient and stepped forward to tear at the maid's clothes. After a moment, his hard body thrust into her, and the maid screamed in pain, which further aroused Su Beili.
She twisted her body rapidly, her large hands roughly kneading her breasts, seemingly venting her frustration...
The little maid had already fainted from the pain.
A room filled with the beauty of spring...
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☆、125 Feng Yunduan's Thoughts
Inside the cave at the highest point of Qinglian Mountain, Feng Yunduan gazed tenderly at the person on the stone bed, her face filled with rapture!
After saying "Little Yin'er, do you know how much I miss you?", the memories came flooding back.
On the night when Wu Liuyin was three years old, he desperately snatched the child back from his cruel and vicious father, who had not yet spoken a word.
When Wu Liuyin was seven years old, he saw her suffering from poison and repeatedly reduced the amount of poison his father had given her.
When Wu Liuyin was seven years old, he sealed away her spiritual power to protect her.
When Wu Liuyin was eight years old, he discovered her true face for the first time, and his heart pounded.
When Wu Liuyin was thirteen, he and she secretly hid in a dark room for the first time and went to the countryside for a trip. No one was following them. That day was the happiest day of his life.
When Wu Liuyin was fifteen, she blushed and looked at Feng Yunduan, giving him her first kiss. That day, she was like a child who had stolen candy, overjoyed.
When Wu Liuyin was seventeen, Su Xijue ordered her to be made a concubine. He was so angry that he almost exploded. For the first time, Wu Liuyin refused to see him.
When they met again, he realized that the Wu Liuyin in front of him was no longer the Wu Liuyin in his heart. Although her soul had changed, she was still the same person. His heart slowly couldn't suppress it anymore and he fell in love again!
But now, his Liuyin sees him as an enemy, and only has Su Xijue in her heart. What should he do?
After a long pause, he placed a pair of bells on Wu Liuyin's wrists, then stood up, turned and left. After giving instructions to the mute man guarding the cave entrance, he departed.
He will one day kill the father who almost ruined him, the father who, though related by blood, has no affection for him whatsoever, and one day seize the world and take over the Dance of the Moon!