He is the Little Prince of the Northwest, afflicted by a strange poison and with his appearance ruined, while he is the only Devil Sect disciple who can cure him.
To save him, he exhausted hi...
Chapter 90 Extreme Possessiveness
Before Ye Qingyu could react, Qing Yi moved according to his heart, gently touching the warm body of the person in front of him, and then, he pressed his lips against the slightly cool lips of the person he loved.
It was a long touch, and Ye Qingyu only felt that the oxygen in his body was being gently drawn away bit by bit by the person in front of him. As the kiss deepened, his head gradually became dizzy, and a tingling sensation spread throughout his body, making him unable to resist and could only sink into this gentle whirlpool.
He secretly groaned in his heart, thinking that if they didn't separate soon, he would probably suffocate to death. Fortunately, just when he was about to give up, Qing Yi finally let him go.
Qing Yi's gaze involuntarily fell on Ye Qingyu's face. He saw that the originally white and jade-like face was now flushed, especially the lips that had been sucked had a mouth-watering luster, which made it even more attractive. Qing Yi felt his throat tighten and hurriedly looked away, not daring to look at it again, for fear that he would not be able to control himself and do something impulsive again.
Qing Yi has always had doubts in his heart. He doesn't know whether it is because the influence of his previous possession has not been completely eliminated, or because Ye Qingyu is really too attractive to him. He always has a strong desire to possess the person in front of him.
There are physical and psychological reasons for liking someone, and if one had to prioritize Qing Yi's liking for Ye Qing Yu, the physical aspect would definitely outweigh the psychological. This was because he was never satisfied with just spiritual communication between the two of them, but rather longed for intimate contact and possession.
"Xiao Ye, wait for a moment!" Qing Yi took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the surging emotions and making his voice sound as calm as possible.
Then, he moved his body and nimbly jumped onto the stone of the water prison, untied the chain that tied the black dog, and brought the black dog out. The black dog finally got free, and barked excitedly a few times. Surprisingly, it was not afraid of people and ran towards Ye Qingyu.
When Ye Qingyu saw the black dog rushing towards him, his face changed in fear and he quickly hid behind Qing Yi.
"Hey, Xiaoye, don't be afraid, I'm here!" Qingyi straightened his back instantly, protecting Ye Qingyu behind him like a hero saving a beauty, and gently patted Ye Qingyu's hand with one hand to comfort him.
"Let's go!" Ye Qingyu didn't want to stay here anymore and couldn't help but urge.
Ye Qingyu asked Qingyi to return to the palace to rest first. After all, Qingyi must be tired after such a long time. However, he had more important matters to deal with - to go to the palace to meet the emperor and discuss the matter of Concubine Mei.
"Xiao Ye, then you'd better go and come back quickly! You are not allowed to live in the palace." Qing Yi said somewhat domineeringly.
"Yes," Ye Qingyu replied. He had gone to the palace to inform the Emperor of Chu about Concubine Mei, but he didn't know what the Emperor would do after hearing about it. Just in case, he didn't want Qingyi to come with him, lest the Emperor become enraged and take his anger out on Qingyi.
The imperial palace.
Emperor Chu and Shen Yan came back secretly without alerting anyone in the palace.
The Emperor of Chu, fuming with anger and annoyance, retreated to the Imperial Study and locked himself in. Eunuch Chang, naturally aware of the Emperor's absence, was filled with confusion as to why he had confined himself to the Imperial Study upon his return, yet he dared not inquire. He carefully carried the tea and tiptoed in to serve him.
Just then, the sound of jingling bells and pendants could be heard, and Concubine Mei appeared gracefully. With a gentle smile on her face, she softly asked, "Eunuch Chang, is the Emperor still playing chess with the young prince of the Northwest?"
Eunuch Chang was immediately in a dilemma. During the Emperor's absence, he had told everyone that the Emperor and the Young Prince of the Northwest were playing chess in the Imperial Study, and had specifically instructed that no one should disturb them. But the Young Prince wasn't actually in the Imperial Study at the time, and he didn't know how to cover up his lie. He stammered, "Your Majesty, the Emperor..."
"Have you finished playing chess? Please go in and tell them that I am here to pay my respects." Mei Fei's voice was soft and gentle. No matter who she was with, she was always so gentle and polite.
Eunuch Chang was well aware of the Emperor's fondness for Concubine Mei. Every day after court, the Emperor's first order of business was to rush to Concubine Mei's Ningxiang Palace, where he often stayed overnight. Seeing the Emperor's displeasure, he thought that Concubine Mei's presence might coax a smile from the Emperor, so he quickly replied, "Your Majesty, please wait a moment. I will report this to you."
Eunuch Chang walked gently into the imperial study, carrying tea, and placed the tea on the table. He then bowed and said, "Your Majesty, Concubine Mei has come to pay her respects."
"Let her go back and rest. I'm very busy." The Emperor of Chu's voice was low and cold, revealing obvious displeasure.
"Yes." Eunuch Chang responded hurriedly. He secretly raised his eyes to glance at the emperor, only to see that the emperor didn't even have a memorial in his hand. He clearly didn't seem busy at all. What was going on? He didn't even want to see his most beloved Concubine Mei.
"Your Majesty, the Emperor is busy dealing with memorials. Please go back and rest first." Eunuch Chang came out of the imperial study, bowed his head and reported to Concubine Mei respectfully, with a hint of caution in his voice.
Mei Fei nodded slightly, glancing meaningfully at the closed door of the imperial study. In the past, even when the Emperor of Chu was burdened with memorials or busy with government affairs, he would specifically order her to stay by his side, or come to her as soon as he finished his business.
But today, directly rejecting her was truly unusual. Mei Fei couldn't help but feel a ripple in her heart. Could it be that she had done something wrong, angered the emperor, and lost his favor?
As she was pondering, she heard the sound of steady footsteps approaching from afar. Mei Fei looked up and saw the young prince of the Northwest, Ye Qingyu, dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, walking towards the imperial study.
Concubine Mei watched helplessly as the young prince of the Northwest, Ye Qingyu, walked straight to the door of the imperial study and was summoned in by the emperor, which was in stark contrast to her own experience of being turned away.
"Your Majesty?" The palace maid beside her saw Concubine Mei standing there in a daze, seemingly distracted, and couldn't help but remind her softly.
Concubine Mei came back to her senses, sighed softly, tried to force a faint smile, and said, "Let's go!" Then she turned around and slowly left.
Ye Qingyu entered the imperial study, saluted Emperor Chu respectfully, then stood aside with his hands hanging, waiting for Emperor Chu's instructions.
The King of Chu was playing with a jade pendant in his hand and said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect that the first generation of jade artifacts of the Great Chu would have such a secret!"
"Uncle Emperor, Qingfeng has taken people to Xihua Prefecture and will definitely recover the lost jade." Ye Qingyu has arranged for Qingfeng to handle this matter.