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Qing Jianyue didn't know what was wrong with him; he clung tightly to Lu Qingcheng's neck, clinging to him as if he wanted to become one with him. He excitedly and frantically called out his name, "Qingcheng, Qingcheng..."

Lu Qingcheng suddenly grabbed his left shoulder and ripped it open, tearing the sleeve and exposing his smooth arm. Qing Jianyue was horrified. He knew exactly what was going to happen, but he didn't stop her beastly behavior—not because he couldn't, but because he didn't want to. Qing Jianyue laughed mockingly, "I must be crazy."

The sound of tearing fabric filled his ears as his robe was ripped apart. Suddenly, Lu Qingcheng pinned him to the bed, one arm around his waist, the other ripping his trousers until his long, slender legs were exposed. Lu Qingcheng lowered her face and began to lick and bite his thighs. Qing Jianyue screamed and desperately tugged at the sheets beneath him.

Suddenly, there was a very urgent knocking on the door. Lu Qingcheng cursed, "That damn bastard, I'll kill him!"

Kiyomi Tsuki lay on the bed, panting, and asked, "What is it?"

"Ignore him."

Lu Qingcheng decided to ignore him, picked him up again, and kissed his lips while quickly removing the last obstacle from his body. However, the knocking on the door started again, even more urgent than before. Lu Qingcheng was furious, feeling an urge to draw her knife and kill.

Qing Jianyue's fever gradually subsided, and she reached out to push his shoulder. "You should still go and see him." How could Lu Qingcheng bear to do that? He went to kiss him again. Qing Jianyue hurriedly dodged away. "But, I can't do anything like this. I feel like someone is watching me from outside the door, and I feel uncomfortable all over. You should still go and see him. Whatever it is, once it's dealt with, they won't bother you anymore."

Lu Qingcheng sighed heavily, feeling utterly disappointed. He got up from Qing Jianyue and cursed, "If it's not something serious, I'll twist his head off."

Kiyotsuki wanted to laugh but couldn't. She sat up in bed and said, "I'll stay with you."

"Nonsense, how can you go out looking like that? You should lie down, I'll be back soon."

Lu Qingcheng reluctantly touched his face, then suddenly grinned mischievously, turned around, and hurriedly opened the door to leave. His departing smile reminded Qing Jianyue of his excited state in bed earlier, and she suddenly felt an urge to dig a hole and disappear—it was so embarrassing! Just then, there was a murmur outside, followed by a pause, then Lu Qingcheng's angry roar, which quickly subsided into a hushed tone.

Kiyomi Tsuki's head was covered in dark clouds of confusion. What had happened?

As soon as the door opened, Lu Qingcheng rushed in, furious. Once inside, he grabbed Qing Jianyue and pulled her into his arms without a word, holding her so tightly that he was trying to calm the anger raging in his chest.

"What happened?" Qingjian Yue affectionately stroked his back and his silky black hair.

"Jianyue, I have to go and keep Old Turtle Hong company and his daughter." Lu Qingcheng's voice was trembling with tears.

Qingjian Yue said in surprise, "You are Lord Hong's son-in-law and Miss Hong's future husband, so of course you have to accompany him without hesitation. What's there to cry about? When did you become so childish?"

Lu Qingcheng gritted her teeth and said, "I finally got this opportunity, but that old turtle ruined it all."

Kiyomi rolled her eyes. So this is what you've been thinking about all along.

Lu Qingcheng left, leaving her alone in the room. He found his robes and changed out of his tattered clothes. After tidying himself up, he sat down in the living room. Little Sparrow brought him snow frog and bird's nest soup, while Little Crow presented him with a bouquet of large, blooming white magnolias in a vase.

"Young master, this was picked and given to you by the lord of the fort before he left. Hehe..."

Her laughter reignited the flames on Qing Jianyue's face. Lu Qingcheng carried him all the way from the banquet hall back to the Orchid Courtyard in the Ice Garden, heading straight for his bedroom. Everyone had witnessed it and naturally understood what had happened.

"You may leave."

After sending them away, Kiyomi Tsuki hugged her head.

What's wrong with me? How could I lose control like this over a woman who poses no threat whatsoever? I must be going crazy, I must be going crazy. This absolutely cannot happen again, absolutely not. I must calm down, I must calm down.

However, despite his thoughts, his subsequent actions were completely out of control. He casually plucked a white magnolia flower from the vase, frantically tugging at the petals. "I love him, I don't love him, I love him, I don't love him, I love him, I don't love him, I love him." Staring at the last delicate white petal, Qingjian Yue froze. Could it be me? Could it be me? Suddenly, he abruptly threw down the petal as if it were poison, shouting, "Damn it, why am I so upset? I don't love him, I don't love him at all, so I have nothing to be upset about. I'm not upset, I don't miss him, and I don't care whether he lives or dies."

A woman's sweet, coquettish voice interrupted, "Are you telling the truth?"

Kiyomi Tsuki's butt bounced high on the spot, her hair standing on end, as she screamed, "A ghost?"

"Go to hell, you're the ghost."

With her jet-black hair, deep and mysterious eyes, and lips adorned with rouge, her face was whiter than snow and as translucent as jade. Who else could it be but He Yunya? However, she was different tonight. A mysterious daffodil was painted on her forehead, and her cheeks were flushed with a delicate peach-red as if rouge had been applied. She smiled charmingly, her alluring beauty captivating and enchanting.

Kiyomi Tsuki raised the bare flower stem, "Why are you drawing flowers on your forehead? Don't you think you look like a fox spirit enough?"

He Yunya sat down opposite him with the lightness and grace of a dancer. "What do you mean by similar or not? She was originally a nine-tailed fox demon descended to earth. She is charming, alluring, and a beauty of unparalleled grace."

"Are you and Qingfeng together?" Qing Jianyue interrupted her rambling self-praise lyrics.

"When I saw Yue, I was so happy and blissful. That day, he held my hand and walked with me in the long, verdant corridor, talking to me with a smile. You know, he was so gentle with me."

He Yunya's beautiful eyes crinkled into happy crescent moons as she cheerfully called out. She no longer looked like a charming vixen; she was simply a blissfully content little girl.

As Kiyomi looked at her, a trace of worry crept onto her brow, though she herself didn't know why.

He Yunya noticed it keenly, and the smile on her face vanished as if petals had closed. "Jianyue, why are you looking at me like that?"

Kiyomi Tsuki gazed out the window. Under the gentle moonlight, the white magnolias were pristine and enchanting, their delicate fragrance carried on the spring breeze—so warm, so tranquil. Kiyomi Tsuki chuckled to herself, "What am I even worried about?"

"Jianyue?" He Yunya called out unhappily.

Kiyoshi Tsuki smiled and said, "No. Yunya, you will definitely get what you want."

"Fool, what did I think you were thinking?"

He Yunya laughed, her clear and delicate laughter carried on the spring breeze, sweetly seeping into Qing Jianyue's heart like a babbling brook. A beautiful ray of light emanated from her, rippling outwards into the space.

Kiyoshi's restless mood turned as calm and peaceful as a lake. He smiled and said, "Speak quickly, what is it? You don't come here unless you have something to say."

He Yunya took away his snow frog and bird's nest soup, saying, "Things haven't been quite right lately. Haven't you noticed?"

Kiyomi Tsuki asked, "What's wrong?"

"Jianyue, your clever brain has been completely swayed by Lord Lu's love." He Yunya's tone suddenly became improper, charming and coquettish, giving everyone goosebumps.

"Hey, I'm not Lu Qingfeng, you don't need to flirt with me." Qing Jianyue said disgustedly, "Get to the point."

"Alright, alright, I'll tell you." He Yunya said reluctantly, "You must remind the Lord of the Fortress to be careful. According to the information I have, Hong Wantong is colluding with the Sky Eagle Sect and intends to assassinate the Lord of the Fortress. It is very likely that he will take action tonight."

She finished her last sentence in three parts. Qing Jianyue was stunned for a moment, then suddenly roared, "You stinking woman!" With that roar, he sprang up like a rocket, flew into the house, grabbed his precious sword, and then came out like lightning. Before he could even blink, he was gone.

"He's vanished so quickly. Honestly, he said I didn't love him. Humph, he still loves me to death. Qing Jianyue, you've finally met your match." He Yunya laughed as she savored the snow frog and bird's nest soup. "It's so enviable. We're brothers, but Lord Lu is so gentle and considerate to Jianyue, giving him whatever he likes. Yet I've never seen him be so considerate to me. By the way, the tea I had here last time was quite good. Before I leave, I'll have Little Sparrow pack some for me to take back."