Wanluo walked up behind Wan'er and whispered, "Wan'er, thank you." Wan'er didn't say a word and turned to leave.
Jin Fan walked to Wan Luo's side and smiled faintly, "Keep it up. I'll teach you some quick tricks as a way of repaying you for helping me the other day." Wan Luo's eyes flashed with joy, "Jin Fan, thank you." Jin Fan shook his head helplessly and left together.
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A Gathering of Handsome Men - Chapter Sixty-Three: Palace Coup
In Chapter Sixty-Three of "Gathering of Handsome Men," a palace coup unfolds in the garden. The air is filled with the fragrance of various flowers, and Wan'er sits gracefully like a goddess amidst the vibrant blossoms. Wanluo gently pours tea for Wan'er, then retreats behind her silently.
Wan'er remained outwardly calm as she sipped her tea and admired the flowers, but in reality, her heart was pounding. "You may leave." Wanluo hesitated slightly, then firmly replied, "No." Wan'er put down her tea and looked at Jin Fan calmly, asking, "Do you love me?" Wanluo looked firmly into Wan'er's captivating phoenix eyes and said, "I love you. You are everything to me. I cannot live without you, and I will never leave you. I will cling to you like a leech." Perhaps it was Wanluo's unwavering resolve and the deep affection in his eyes, or perhaps it was the intense love in his words, that made Wan'er so devoted.
Wan'er smiled, a smile so captivating. "What do you love about me?" Wan Luo's heart pounded wildly. "Loving you needs no reason. If there's a reason, then it's not love." Wan'er nodded in agreement and rose to leave. Wan Luo called out nervously, "Wan'er." Wan'er stopped and said, "Come here." Wan Luo was somewhat puzzled but walked over. As she was lost in thought, she felt a warmth on her lips. Wan Luo's eyes widened as she looked at the magnified face before her, even more unreal in its beauty; she was simply a stunning beauty. Overjoyed, Wan Luo embraced Wan'er and returned her kiss.
Six months later, a few days before the founding ceremony of the Kingdom of Hundred Flowers, the emperors of both countries made preparations to travel to the City of Hundred Flowers.
Inside Hundred Flowers Manor, Jin Fan said tenderly, "Oh dear, don't move, let me do it." He looked at Wan'er's large pregnant belly with affection. Wan'er shook her head helplessly, her slender hands stroking her round belly, and smiled sweetly. This captivated the four handsome men beside her. Then, Wan'er looked at the four handsome men with disdain, "You've been looking at me for almost a year, aren't you tired of it?" The four handsome men replied in unison, "Not enough!"
Yun Nuo walked to Wan'er's side, hugged her, and stroked her belly. "Little one, hurry up and be born so your mother can give your father a child." Wan'er blushed and said, "You're so annoying, what are you saying?" The other two handsome men said in unison, "We also want Wan'er to have a child for us." As soon as they said that, Wan'er's already slightly red face turned even redder.
Wan'er rolled her eyes at the four handsome men and said seriously, "The founding ceremony of the Hundred Flowers Kingdom is in two days." Yun Nuo put away his smile and said seriously, "I'm afraid something bad is going to happen to the Purple Night Kingdom." Wan'er was stunned and looked at Yun Nuo, "What kind of trouble?" A smile flashed in Yun Nuo's eyes, "Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed." Wan'er pouted slightly after hearing this, hoping that something bad would happen to Purple Night Rain.
Night, it's night. The atmosphere is very strange tonight, but what could be going on?
Inside the palace of the Purple Night Kingdom, Purple Night Rain sat majestically in a dragon robe, reviewing memorials in his hands.
A young eunuch approached somewhat shakily, carrying a cup in his hand. "Your Majesty, it's late. Your health is important." After saying this, he placed the teacup on the table and respectfully retreated behind Zi Yeyu Xun.
Zi Ye Yu Xun frowned slightly. "Why aren't you leaving yet?" The little eunuch was taken aback, a bead of sweat dripping from his forehead. "This servant will leave immediately," he said, deliberately slowing his pace, his small eyes darting around furtively. Zi Ye Yu Xun didn't seem to notice. She picked up her teacup, blew on it, took a sip, and then put it down. The little eunuch secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly withdrew.
The young eunuch had just stepped out the door when a palace maid pulled him away. "How did it go?" The eunuch looked around. "I drank it." The maid nodded, taking some silver from her bosom. "This is a reward from Her Majesty. She said you should take this silver when you leave the palace; it'll be enough for the rest of your life." The eunuch wept with gratitude, took the silver, and turned to leave stealthily. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain behind him. The eunuch's eyes widened in disbelief. The maid smiled sinisterly. "I forgot to tell you, Her Majesty also said that only the dead can't speak."
Zi Yeyu was carefully reviewing the memorials when she got thirsty and took a sip of water. Suddenly, the closed door was kicked open, and countless guards rushed in. The last to enter were Liu Yun and Bing Haiyixuan.
Zi Ye Yu Xun frowned and said coldly, "Minister Liu, what is the meaning of this?" Liu Yun laughed loudly, "Zi Ye Yu Xun, you're about to die, and you still ask me what I mean? Isn't it obvious?" A cold glint flashed in Zi Ye Yu Xun's eyes, "Where are your personal guards?" There was no response, absolutely no response.
Liu Yun laughed even louder, "Them? They were sent away long ago by your good brother Bing Hai Yi Xuan." Zi Ye Yu Xun was slightly taken aback and looked at Bing Hai Yi Xuan, "Why? Isn't it enough that you betrayed your own sister?" Bing Hai Yi Xuan clenched his fists and lowered his head, so his expression was unreadable.
Zi Ye Yu Xun glared at Liu Yun with murderous intent. "With your small force, you can't possibly defeat me." Liu Yun stopped laughing and said mockingly, "What about the Power-Breaking Powder?" Zi Ye Yu Xun was surprised and hurriedly tried to circulate his internal energy, but he couldn't sense any power. "How despicable." Liu Yun snorted coldly. "Despicable tactics are common in warfare. Take him away."
One by one, the guards stepped forward, seized Zi Ye Yuxun, and took her away. As Zi Ye Yuxun passed by Binghai Yixuan, she whispered, "I believe you," before being led away by the guards.
Chapter Sixty-Four: Be Your Male Concubine
In Chapter Sixty-Four of "Gathering of Handsome Men," titled "Be Your Male Concubine," the people of Nansang Kingdom orderly divided into two sides and knelt down, chanting "Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"
Reaching the center of the road, Nan Sanglin stood ready, his spirits high. He was dressed in blue, his perfect physique accentuated by his flowing robes. His long, dark hair was casually tied back with a sapphire-blue ribbon, and his cold, stern face conveyed an air of unapproachability. His eyes were utterly calm, like the unfathomable ocean. "Rise," the people commanded, rising to their feet and watching with curiosity as Nan Sanglin's army departed.
Meanwhile, Wan'er and her four handsome men had already boarded the carriage and were heading to Hundred Flowers City.
"This journey has been quite boring," Wan'er complained, looking at the four handsome men. Jin Fan looked at Wan'er tenderly, "I didn't want you to ride in the carriage, afraid that the bumpy ride would be too much for you, but you can't walk either. Wan'er, just bear with it."
Wan'er pouted and said helplessly, "Alright." Yun Nuo reached out and gently tidied Wan'er's messy hair. "Come, come into my arms, don't jostle my goddaughter."
Wan'er blushed and nestled in Yun Nuo's arms, inhaling his unique fragrance. "Nuo, I only realize now how mysterious you are, yet how much you love me. You're like the wind; am I being selfish by keeping you by my side?" Yun Nuo tightened his grip on Wan'er. "Your selfishness makes me love you, and everything about you makes me love you. Wan'er, don't overthink it. Even if I were the wind, I would only willingly revolve around you." Wan'er looked happily at the man beside her, 'Since when have I stopped being alone? It's so good to have them.'
Today is a solemn day. The newly built Hundred Flowers City is something I've never heard of or seen before. The buildings everywhere are bustling and magnificent; it's practically modern!
Wan'er nodded in satisfaction, her eyes sparkling with joy. Yunnuo affectionately pinched Wan'er's little nose. "Yes, those from other worlds, right? You little one really knows how to plagiarize." Wan'er protested, "What? Building this city here is unique, it's not plagiarism."
Yunnuo shook his head helplessly. "Alright, the founding ceremony is about to begin. Go and prepare!" "Oh dear, how could I forget? I'm the Emperor now, I have to wear a phoenix robe!" Wan'er slapped her head and ran off in a flash. Yunnuo looked at Wan'er's retreating figure with doting eyes. "Wan'er, it's been a hundred years. I've waited for you for a hundred years. Finally, we can finally be together. This life is enough."
The founding ceremony, as the name suggests, was a grand affair. Citizens from both nations gathered in Hundred Flowers City. The high platform was covered in fragrant flowers, a truly enchanting sight. At the center of the flowers stood a magnificent golden phoenix throne, exuding unparalleled majesty. To the lower right of the throne were two seats reserved for the two kingdoms' rulers. Nan Sanglin was already seated there, but not a single person from the Purple Night Kingdom had come. Wasn't this a sign of disrespect towards the Hundred Flowers Kingdom?
Wan'er wore a golden phoenix robe, with phoenixes climbing all over it, and her beautiful hair was tied up with a golden ribbon. She was extremely charming, and the people who watched her were mesmerized.
Wan'er looked at Nan Sanglin with her phoenix eyes, her heart suddenly skipping a beat. Her face flushed slightly; what was wrong with her? Looking at the empty seat beside Nan Sanglin, she felt uneasy. She remembered her promise; something was going to happen to Ziye Kingdom. What could it be? Wan'er shook her head slightly, forcing herself not to think about it. Then, with a dignified turn, she sat down on the phoenix-shaped chair.
"Long live the Martial Emperor! Long live the Martial Emperor! Long live the Martial Emperor!" The people knelt excitedly, for such a beautiful woman was their ruler. It was nothing for the people to kneel, but what if Nan Sang Lin, the leader of the three kingdoms, knelt? Wan'er flicked her sleeve slightly, "Rise." Everyone rose, except for Nan Sang Lin.
Wan'er frowned slightly. "King of Nansang, what is the meaning of this?" A smile flashed across Nansang Lin's face. "I have a request." Note that he used "I" instead of "朕" (the imperial "I" in Chinese). Wan'er was slightly taken aback. "What request do you have?" Nansang Lin remained unmoved. "Please grant my request, Your Majesty. This matter will definitely be beneficial and without any harm."
Wan'er hesitated slightly, then looked at Yunnuo, who nodded slightly. Wan'er's cherry lips curved into a smile, "Granted." Nan Sanglin slowly raised his cold and handsome face, his icy lips curving into a gentle smile, captivating everyone, including Wan'er. "I want to be your mistress, and the Kingdom of Nan Sang is my betrothal gift."
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A Gathering of Handsome Men - Chapter Sixty-Five: Love Grows Over Time
Chapter Sixty-Five: Love Grows Over Time "I want to be your mistress, and the Kingdom of Nansang is my betrothal gift." Everyone present erupted in cheers, and Wan'er froze on the spot. 'Can anyone tell her what's going on? It's all Yunnuo's fault. If she hadn't agreed, I wouldn't have jumped into this fire pit. In front of everyone, as the ruler of a nation, I made a promise, and I can't go back on it, can I?'
Wan'er gritted her teeth and said, "Granted." Then she glared at Yunnuo. Yunnuo smiled indulgently at her and even stuck out his tongue to lick his thin lips, which made Wan'er furious.
Nan Sanglin's smile widened, revealing his unparalleled handsomeness. "So this is how beautiful he looks when he smiles!" Wan'er was captivated by him, then inwardly berated herself for being a lovesick fool. "The people who have come here today are the people of my Hundred Flowers Kingdom, my subjects," she declared. All the people knelt down to express their gratitude.
Wan'er, with a graceful gesture, used her centuries-old inner strength to lift all the people present to their feet. "From this day forward, the people of my Hundred Flowers Kingdom are exempt from the ritual of kneeling." With just one sentence and a small demonstration, she won over everyone present.
Soon, the founding ceremony of the Kingdom of Hundred Flowers was over, and all the people moved into the luxurious, majestic, and novel building. They once again marveled at their king, calling him a god-like figure.
Inside the Hundred Flowers Palace, Wan'er said coldly, "Yunnuo, did you... know? Did you do this on purpose?" Yunnuo feigned surprise, "Wan'er, I'm innocent! I really don't know anything." Wan'er didn't find Yunnuo's expression amusing, "Really, other people's husbands are jealous and possessive, unlike you, who keeps finding me husbands." Yunnuo affectionately hugged Wan'er, "It's good that you have it in your heart."
Wan'er raised her small face, smiled happily, and reached out to hug Yunnuo back, saying, "You are such a mystery, yet I can't help but love you."
He affectionately stroked Wan'er's hair, picked up a strand, and gently inhaled its fragrance. "It smells so good." Wan'er's face turned red. "You're so annoying!"
Yun Nuo smiled gently, "You arranged for Nan Sang Lin to stay in the harem, but you don't even go to see him. He'll be very sad." Wan'er protested, "I already have four men." Yun Nuo affectionately stroked Wan'er's hair, "Alright, he's already labeled as your Binghai Wan'er. You can't let him down."
Wan'er raised her beautiful face and said seriously, "Tell me, what else are you hiding from your wife?" Yun Nuo laughed heartily, "Go see Nan Sang Lin, and I'll tell you." Wan'er pouted, "Alright, alright, I'll go." She then kissed Yun Nuo's stunningly handsome face. Wan'er quickly ran away. Yun Nuo watched Wan'er's retreating figure and smiled indulgently.
Wan'er arrived breathlessly at Nan Sanglin's residence. A young eunuch was about to kneel when Wan'er covered his mouth, saying, "Shh, don't make a sound. You can leave now." The eunuch glanced at the door, then at Wan'er, looking hesitant, before finally relenting and leaving. Wan'er looked at the eunuch, puzzled. What did he mean?
Without giving it much thought, Wan'er pushed open the door and went inside. The room was empty. Puzzled, Wan'er walked towards the inner room, and her eyes widened as she stared at the scene before her. Nan Sanglin had long, jet-black hair that cascaded over his shoulders, his wheat-colored skin smooth and radiant with youthful vitality, water droplets trickling down his hair. A mischievous smile played on his cold, handsome face, his rosy lips slightly parted, extremely alluring. Wan'er unconsciously swallowed and looked down.
...Wan'er hurriedly covered her eyes with both hands, "I...I...I..." She couldn't finish her sentence. Wan'er slightly opened her fingers a crack and stole a glance at Nan Sanglin's naked body.
Nan Sanglin didn't move, his eyes flashing with a fleeting focus. He stared straight at Wan'er. "Wan'er, you didn't even knock before entering someone's boudoir. It's really..." Wan'er was furious. She lowered her hands and boldly looked at Nan Sanglin's alluring figure. "You're my man, I can do whatever I want with you."
Nan Sanglin laughed heartily, "Wan'er is really impatient." As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Sanglin teleported to Wan'er's side and reached out to stroke Wan'er's stunning face, "So beautiful." Wan'er's face flushed and her heart pounded.
Looking at Wan'er like this, Nan Sanglin's breathing became heavy, and he pulled her into his arms. Wan'er was about to struggle when Nan Sanglin quickly said, "Don't move, or I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and will take you." Wan'er became obedient upon hearing this. 'Actually, I don't dislike Nan Sanglin; it's like what modern people call developing feelings over time, isn't it?'
Wan'er felt a little relieved and nestled her head against Nan Sanglin's bare chest. "It's okay." Nan Sanglin was slightly taken aback, then happily hugged Wan'er tightly. "Wan'er, I love you. Although I really want you now, what about the baby?" (Yes, what about the baby? She'll be born in less than a month.)
Wan'er cutely stuck out her little tongue. "Then there's no way around it." Nan Sanglin insisted, "Then we'll just have to owe you for now. After the baby is born, I'll cover your first night." Wan'er looked at Nan Sanglin amusedly. "Aren't you jealous?" Nan Sanglin was slightly taken aback. "Who said I'm not jealous? Wan'er has so many excellent men around her, I need to work even harder." Wan'er smiled slightly. "It's so good to have you all."
Nan Sanglin lowered his head and kissed Wan'er's alluring cherry lips, gently and tenderly. In this world, Wan'er was his only one, the only one he wanted to protect.
"Ah, um, ah..." lewd moans filled the entire hall. "Hmph." The man let out a soft, lewd groan, then fell silent. "Daddy, I want more." Ah, what's going on, Daddy? Oh my god.
The spacious hall was deserted, except for two naked figures: a middle-aged man and a pretty young woman. The middle-aged man was panting heavily. "How many times have I told you? Don't call me father. I just adopted you." The speaker was indeed Liu Yun.
Liu Qinyao's eyes were slightly red. "Even if he is my adoptive father, he is still my father, isn't he?" Liu Yun reached out and lifted Liu Qinyao's small face. "Then, how will you be my empress?" Liu Qinyao was stunned. "Even if Father doesn't give me a title, this is fine."
Liu Yun stared intently at Liu Qinyao with his sharp eyes, then turned around and pressed himself against Liu Qinyao, entering her body.
(Ah, so embarrassing, boohoo, these two rascals together are a perfect match! Dear readers, please recommend, add to your favorites, and don't forget to leave a comment, hehe, that way Xiaobing will update extra!)
Handsome Men Gather Chapter Sixty-Six: Peace
Chapter Sixty-Six: Peaceful Darkness, Endless Darkness, So Dark You Can't See Your Hand in Front of Your Face.
"Hmm..." The man's weak groan and the resounding crack of the whip echoed throughout the darkness. A faint glimmer of light illuminated a patch of darkness, the dripping sound of water accompanying the retreating light.
A man was bound to the rack, wearing only an undergarment, which was already tattered from the torture of the whip. "Didn't expect this, did you? You've finally met your match." A shrill voice rang out. Liu Yun reached out and grabbed the man's chin, lifting it violently. This...this isn't... Liu Yun laughed loudly and slapped the man across the face. "Zi Ye Yu Xun, Zi Ye Yu Xun, do you know where you went wrong?"
"Yes, the man on the rack is Zi Ye Yu Xun."
Zi Ye Yu Xun snorted coldly and remained silent. Liu Yun wasn't angry. "You lost because you shouldn't have been merciful to women. Releasing Liu Qin Yao is giving me a chance." Zi Ye Yu Xun still kept her eyes closed without making a move.
Liu Yun was furious. "Lock him back in the Saltwater Prison!" Several guards untied Zi Yeyuxun, who was covered in blood, from the rack and carried him to the Saltwater Prison. Along the way, Zi Yeyuxun's blood flowed everywhere, but he remained unmoved.
The door creaked open, accompanied by the clanking of chains, revealing a spacious, dark cell. The cell was empty except for a large, dark hole and the sound of water flowing from it. A guard bound Zi Ye Yu Xun's hands and hung two iron balls from her feet.
Another guard pulled on the rope binding Zi Ye Yuxun, slowly hoisting her up. Zi Ye Yuxun's legs dangled in the air, her feet resting on the dark water prison. The two iron balls on her feet swayed slightly, occasionally rubbing together. Zi Ye Yuxun kept her eyes tightly closed, offering no struggle, like a puppet at their mercy.