bookrebus Chapter 129: Human Obsession
Chapter 129: Human Obsession
"Is Zhou Gaoyang really such a reckless person?" Leng Xinmo looked at Qian Wushang.
A person who has been able to sit in the position of Nine Gates Admiral for many years, has the trust of Emperor Qianyao, and has been praised by Gu Jingxuan.
Would he be so reckless as to frame himself and Qi Tianchen just because of a few words from his sister?
Especially when it is clear that the fifth prince has no chance of becoming emperor.
Meeting Leng Xinmo's puzzled gaze, Qian Wushang's eyes were gentle, and he did not directly answer Leng Xinmo's question.
Instead, he said, "Because of the matter between Fifth Brother and Mingyu, Concubine Zhou Lan will definitely not let it go.
And Zhou Lanfei is not a smart person. Many people are watching Zhou Lanfei make mistakes and drag the Zhou family into trouble. "
So Zhou Gaoyang cut off his own arm and sacrificed his chariot to save his king. Although he was banished from the capital, he managed to save the Zhou family.
After understanding Qian Wushang’s words, Leng Xinmo understood: “Look at it this way.
Zhou Gaoyang is indeed worthy of what Gu Jingxuan said: "Seeing through like fire, and being open-minded like a valley."
When Qian Wushang heard Leng Xinmo say the three words "Gu Jingxuan", his face suddenly turned gloomy.
He grabbed Leng Xinmo's wrist, pulled him into his arms, and pressed him to sit on his lap.
"Qian Wushang, you!" Leng Xinmo frowned.
"Shh...don't move!"
Qian Wushang wrapped his arms around Leng Xinmo's waist, trapping the struggling person.
The seriousness in Qian Wushang's tone made Leng Xinmo stunned.
Qian Wushang turned his head and looked at Tianyi and others, and Tianyi immediately slipped out of the yard.
Tian Er was about to speak when Huang Er covered his mouth and pulled him out.
Di Er glanced at the dazed Yue'er, shook his head, grabbed her arm and dragged her out of the yard.
Ah Xiu was stunned for a moment, then met the cold warning eyes of her former master, her heart trembled, she bit her lip and retreated.
Leng Xinmo looked at the suddenly empty yard and sneered.
He stopped struggling and raised one hand to put it around Qian Wushang's neck.
Her beautiful eyes looked straight at Qian Wushang, with a hint of anger in them.
Her red lips curled slightly, and with her other hand, the slender jade fingers touched Qian Wushang's brow bone, slowly smoothing out the wrinkles between his brows.
It stroked across the tall and proud nose and rubbed the person's warm thin lips.
Feeling the man's gradually heavier breathing, he teased, "What's wrong? Jealous, huh?"
Qian Wushang's eyes darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You are not allowed to think about him!"
Leng Xinmo tilted his head and asked knowingly, "Who?"
Qian Wushang was angry and silent.
"Hehe...Gu Jingxuan? Hiss..."
The hands on his waist squeezed hard with a punitive force. Leng Xinmo drew a breath in pain.
"What are you crazy about?" Her beautiful eyes flashed with anger, but they were even more lively.
The man's cold and stern aura came straight at him, sweeping over the air around Leng Xinmo in a domineering and powerful manner.
Leng Xinmo suddenly opened his eyes wide.
A rough and powerful hand dragged behind Leng Xinmo's head, stubbornly not allowing the person in his arms to leave.
Different from the last time, it was a kiss that was as light as a dragonfly touching the water.
Qian Wushang's kiss this time was as impatient as a violent storm.
He tried to pry open Leng Xinmo's tightly pursed red lips willfully.
The big hands on the waist were kneading the skin through the thin shirt anxiously.
"Well…"
The skin that was not touched through the clothes was trembling with fear.
Leng Xinmo couldn't help but open his white teeth and let out a soft moan.
But it allowed the tip of the tongue, which was isolated by the red lips, to break through the obstacles and capture the city.
The domineering and angry kiss made Leng Xinmo feel dizzy.
But he still seemed unsatisfied, so he went deeper into her, teasing her sweet tongue, wanting to dance passionately with her.
After the kiss, Leng Xinmo felt his brain was deprived of oxygen, his vision was blurry, and he couldn't see the face in front of him clearly.
She leaned softly on Qian Wushang's chest, breathing rapidly.
"Mo'er...look up at me..."
Qian Wushang whispered softly.
"Qian Wushang, you're crazy!" Leng Xinmo lowered his eyes and said hatefully.
Leng Xinmo didn't look up, and Qian Wushang didn't force him either. The impatience and anger in his eyes subsided a little.
He likes Leng Xinmo, no, he loves Leng Xinmo! More and more!
I can't even tolerate hearing another man's name coming out of those red lips.
"Mo'er, I am crazy, I am only crazy for you..."
Although he has a cold personality, the words of confession come out so easily and simply.
Leng Xinmo's heart lost control for a moment and beat twice rapidly.
Qian Wushang placed his hands on Leng Xinmo's beautiful face and gently lifted her up.
Meeting those beautiful eyes with a hint of complexity.
Her affectionate eyes were filled with expectation and desire: “Mo’er, I love you.
Do you like me a little bit?"
Leng Xinmo looked at Qian Wushang calmly, without a trace of friendship in his calm eyes.
It took a long time until the excitement and anticipation in Qian Wushang's eyes gradually faded away.
The cold and heartless words struck Qian Wushang’s heart: No!
Qian Wushang felt a pain in his heart and lowered his eyes slightly.
Leng Xinmo struggled for a while, trying to get up from Qian Wushang's body.
Qian Wushang lowered his arms and suddenly met Leng Xinmo's eyes.
A trace of panic flashed across his face, and when he raised his eyes, a layer of scarlet appeared in the depths.
He exhaled slowly and declared tyrannically, "Mo'er, one day, you will be mine!"
After saying that, he loosened his hands that were clamped around Leng Xinmo's waist.
Leng Xinmo was disdainful in his heart. If she didn't want to, no one could force her!
He wanted to mock Qian Wushang, but after moving the corners of his lips, he couldn't utter a word.
Qian Wushang stared quietly at everything that was happening before his eyes, then looked at Leng Xinmo and stood up with anger in his heart.
He turned around, walked into the room, and slammed the door shut to isolate himself.
He did not try to stop her, but his eyes followed her as she left.
He was persistent, as if he wanted to see through the closed door and see her true thoughts deep in her heart.
The scene of the kiss just now kept flashing in Qian Wushang's mind:
Leng Xinmo's cheeks were as rosy and juicy as ripe apples.
The slightly rapid breathing revealed a rare state of confusion.
The temptation of that kiss was so different from her cold rejection and the ruthlessness of her answering "no" with such a firm tone.
The sharp contrast kept appearing in Qian Wushang's mind and could not be shaken off!
The light in Qian Wushang's deep and cold eyes became increasingly complex and difficult to discern.
There is confusion, love, and even a bit of loss and melancholy, and many other emotions are intertwined.
It's hard to understand!
Until the door was completely closed, the beautiful figure was finally seen.
It was completely blocked from view, leaving the entire space in silence.
The atmosphere around seemed extremely solemn and depressing, making people feel breathless!
...
In Chengqian Palace
Emperor Qianyao dismissed his attendants and took out a delicate purse from his bosom.
There are plum blossoms embroidered on one side of the purse, and the word "Ankang" embroidered on the other side.
Just from the exquisite embroidery, one can tell that the person put a lot of effort into embroidering this purse.
Emperor Qianyao's palm gently stroked the purse for a long time.
He whispered softly, "Nuo'er, my brother has taken revenge for you. Don't blame me anymore, okay?"
A voice filled with sadness and helplessness echoed in the empty Chengqian Hall.
It slowly spread to every corner until it penetrated into the surrounding walls.