She, the sole daughter of the Zhenbei Great General, Yu Qianqian, was unrestrained and magnificent, renowned throughout the city. One night, a decree annihilated the entire General's Mansion. S...
A gentle breeze blew by, and Mu Beichen, dressed in a long robe that reached his feet, danced gracefully. Just as he was deep in thought, he suddenly felt his foot slip. Before he knew it, she had dragged him to the outside of the Phoenix Palace. Mu Qiye, out of curiosity, followed closely behind.
They peered through a window and overheard whispers of private conversation coming from inside the palace, amidst the fragrant gauze curtains.
"Yu Qianqian, I didn't expect you to have such a fetish?" Mu Beichen glanced at Yu Qianqian and immediately darkened his face. Although he could barely tolerate the woman's sharp tongue, it was unbelievable that she would drag him into peeping at other people's sex life with such interest and without blushing at all.
"How was it? Wasn't that exciting?" She leaned close to Mu Beichen's ear, her eyebrows arched, and a proud smile spread across her face. "As expected of me, witnessing this pair of illicit lovers indulging in their lewd acts was totally worth it for coming to the palace today, hehehe..."
He quietly reached out his right hand and gently grasped Yu Qianqian's slender waist from behind. Mu Beichen raised his peach blossom eyes slightly, curving them into crescent shapes, and a charming smile slowly bloomed on his handsome face.
"What's the point of spying on other people's bedroom techniques? If you enjoy this kind of thing, I'd be happy to do it for you."
"You filthy man, shut your foul language!" Yu Qianqian whirled around and yanked away the large hand that was groping and rubbing all over her body. Her eyes blazed with anger. Mu Beichen looked back at her with a sigh of helplessness. He clicked his tongue a few times and couldn't help but admire how sharp Yu Qianqian's eyes were. She could see into the deepest and most subtle details of things. She was even better than him.
However……
Mu Beichen and Yu Qianqian, who were flirting and bickering in front of someone else's door, did not notice at all that Mu Qiye, the direct victim of this scandal, was already burning with uncontrollable rage. Staring at the two figures gradually closing in the hall, he clenched his fist and kicked the door of Fengyi Palace without thinking.
"Mu Feiyu, get out here right now! I'm going to kill you today, you traitorous minister!"
No sooner had the words been spoken than a large number of imperial guards clad in golden armor came into view. On the wide field ahead, golden figures appeared one after another, shouting "Catch the assassin!" amidst the howling wind.
"Someone's coming! Let's run!"
Yu Qianqian turned around almost at the same time as Mu Beichen and found that tens of thousands of imperial guards had surrounded the area around Fengyi Palace. At the same time, she also saw Mu Feiyu striding out of the palace.
"Mu Beichen, Yu Qianqian." Mu Feiyu raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Beichen, Yu Qianqian, and Mu Qiye one by one. His face immediately turned fierce, and he roared angrily, "You two are like leeches, always sticking to me! Since you've come to my door to die, then I'll grant your wish today!"
Looking around at the crowd of people, Yu Qianqian had a flurry of thoughts. Suddenly, she met Mu Feiyu's gaze with an extremely cunning look, and Mu Beichen immediately followed her gaze, guessing her thoughts in that instant.
Glancing sideways at the enraged Mu Feiyu, Mu Beichen smiled calmly and said, "Mu Feiyu, you've so openly seduced the emperor's woman, and now it's common knowledge. Guess who's courting death between us?"