It was already past midnight.
Cloud Mist Pavilion.
The people on the pleasure boats were much quieter, unlike the hustle and bustle of the Courtesan Belle Festival.
Outside the house.
He heard Jiang Feng call out the name "Xiao Yu".
Lai Junchen gritted his teeth.
From the moment the candle went out, she couldn't help but have an ominous feeling.
Lai Junchen had been standing outside the door the entire time.
The door wasn't tightly shut. She only needed to push it gently to open it.
Lai Junchen had expected the consequences of pushing the door open.
Glory and wealth.
The power of life and death.
He was dressed in fine clothes and ate jade.
Even his life.
……
They might disappear completely when the door was opened.
But Lai Junchen revealed a determined gaze and raised his hand in an instant…
Suddenly, just as she was about to touch the door.
A withered arm appeared out of thin air and grabbed Lai Junchen's hand tightly.
"Come, my lord. I won't ask you why you pushed the door open. But if you want to disturb His Majesty's pleasure, don't blame me for having no choice.”
The air seemed to freeze.
His skinny arms contained boundless power.
Lai Junchen couldn't move, and he anxiously circulated his internal energy to try to break free.
However, she felt that a pair of invisible hands were restraining her dantian. The internal energy that was usually controlled by her arm could not be controlled by her now.
"Granny Qian!"
Lai Junchen suddenly turned his head and exclaimed.
"Lord Lai has a bright future ahead of you. I advise you not to choose a dead end.”
The old woman's aged face was expressionless. She looked straight at Lai Junchen and slowly said,"
Lai Junchen lowered his head.
The old woman sighed softly.
"Although you and His Majesty have a relationship of monarch and subject, His Majesty has always treated you as his elder sister. He has even given you a purple python robe to kill corrupt officials and poor people.”
the old woman said calmly.
"Yes."
Lai Junchen squeezed out a word through his gritted teeth.
She slowly raised her head and realized that the old woman was gone.
He was stunned for a moment.
Lai Junchen felt like he had been poisoned.
Unable to exert any strength, the soles of his feet went soft, and he directly squatted on the ground.
Perhaps there was sand in his eyes, and he felt dry.
……
Inside the house.
Jiang Feng was naked, and his muscles were exceptionally soft.
Even if there was no light coming in, Wu Zetian could see that Jiang Feng's skin was white and tender like a freshly peeled egg.
At this moment, Jiang Feng was just like before, pressing himself against him anxiously.
Wu Zetian couldn't help but sneer and shake her head.
"Since ancient times, only men who are naturally licentious would seek the initiative when sleeping with a woman.”
However…
"Since you took the initiative to ask for it, I am not a vegetarian.”
After saying that.
Wu Zetian was originally lying flat, but she turned around and pressed Jiang Feng under her.
Then he learned without a teacher.
A long time passed.
"Even if you become zhen's man, zhen will not fancy you.”
After Wu Zetian finished speaking, she smelled a faint smell of blood.
His nose twitched slightly.
He raised his head.
Wu Zetian looked at the source of the bloody smell.
Very quickly.
She noticed that Jiang Feng was biting his lips.
There was a deep bite mark on it, and it was already dripping with blood.
Blood dripped down her cheeks and onto the pillow.
Perhaps a long time had passed, and the blood had already shown signs of drying up.
In addition to the blood stains, Wu Zetian found that his eyes were hazy, and the pillow under him was covered with large tears.
"Jiang Feng."
Wu Zetian called out softly in his ear. A hint of panic appeared in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
Knowing that Jiang Feng was willing to sacrifice himself and that he was a loose man, the guilt in her heart was mostly gone.
"Since you're taking the initiative, don't put on an act to gain my sympathy. I'm not a three-year-old child. I've long seen through your cheap tricks.”
After Wu Zetian finished speaking, she realized that the little man in front of her didn't care at all.
He was drenched in cold sweat and his eyes were narrowed in pain.
Her entire body was as soft as a sponge, and she looked delirious.
"Jiang Feng, if you take the initiative now and serve me well, I will give you a place in the palace for one night's stand and let you enjoy all the glory and wealth. How about that?”
Wu Zetian said in a low voice.
She was certain that Jiang Feng would agree.
Because the emperor's words carried weight. Since he had personally made a promise, he would not go back on his word easily.
Thinking about what was going to happen next, Wu Zetian couldn't help but breathe heavily.
"Xiao Yu…I…don't want glory and wealth.”
Jiang Feng's eyes were still closed, and he kept shaking his head.
Xiao Yu!
Why was it Xiao Yu again?
Tonight, it was the third time Wu Zetian had heard the name Xiao Yu.
For some reason, she felt irritated.
He circulated the Emperor Heart Sutra several times before he managed to suppress his frustration.
"I am Wu Zetian! The current Martial Emperor! Open your eyes and see clearly!"
After saying that, she flipped over and got up again.
Jiang Feng seemed to have fallen asleep because of the pain.
At this moment, Wu Zetian was looking at him coldly.
However, the ten fingers had already become twisted and deeply pinched into the blanket.
……
Outside the house.
When Lai Junchen heard the name "Xiao Yu" again, his entire body trembled and he fled in a daze. He squatted on the deck and looked at the calm lake water, covering his face and crying.
If she could turn back time to three days ago and go back to the night when she saved Jiang Feng, she was willing to give up everything she had now just to marry him.
Lai Junchen had calmed down for a long time. His back seemed very tired and cold.
She stood on the outermost deck of the building.
Many women walked past her, carrying the smell of men's makeup. They drank and chatted with the men in their arms.
Some of the male prostitutes saw that Lai Junchen was alone, and his face was very beautiful, so they went forward to talk to him.
"Get lost!"
Before he could finish his words, Lai Junchen turned his head and glared at the male prostitutes.
"Hmph, so he's a lunatic."
"Let's go, let's go. Be careful not to hit the man.”
Some of the male prostitutes muttered to themselves as they hurriedly took small steps to dodge.
"Although he gave his body to the Martial Emperor, his heart is still mine. I don't care that he became the Martial Emperor's man, and I don't have the right to care. It's my fault for not protecting him well!”
Lai Junchen bawled. She stared blankly at the lake, not daring to close her eyes.
When she closed her eyes, she felt as if she had returned to the night when Jiang Feng was lying peacefully in her arms and sleeping soundly.
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