I seduced her

That's a question for whom!

Qi Guanlan paused slightly, but he didn't say anything, and a rustling sound came from his body.

His legs suddenly felt heavy, and he couldn't help but swallow, his breathing becoming increasingly erratic.

Qi Guanlan: "Me!"

"Shut up!"

The curtains were drawn, blocking most of the candlelight. Wen Ruo glanced at him briefly, then braced her hands on his legs, gritted her teeth, and shifted her body slightly. An indescribable tremor made her feel like she was about to lose control.

Damn it!

Uncontrollable low moans were like a bewitching fragrance. Qi Guanlan's restless right hand caressed up and down along his waistline. As if he were in a furnace, the pain instantly became insignificant.

It remains a vivid memory.

Qi Guanlan: "You only care about yourself!"

Her fair skin had a pinkish tinge, and a thin layer of sweat covered her back. Even the slightest movement from Qi Guanlan would send a shiver down her spine.

Wen Ruo took a breath, but her hazy eyes gradually cleared. "Who told you to keep me here?"

"Don't stop!"

Wen Ruo bit her lip: "I'm so tired."

Qi Guanlan straightened up slightly, "I feel unwell!"

He held on tightly with his right hand, and seeing his left hand about to move, Wen Ruo hurriedly pressed it down. Qi Guanlan hissed and said in a deep voice, "Don't move!"

What do you want?

Wen Ruo felt a sharp pain in her hand as a force pulled her towards the headboard. In her panic, she could only brace herself against Qi Guanlan's ear, shouting, "Are you out of your mind?!"

Qi Guanlan: "I feel unwell, give me a kiss!"

That simple?

Wen Ruo raised an eyebrow, leaned down, and touched her lips together, "Is it alright?"

Qi Guanlan licked his lips and said quietly, "Is this what you call a kiss? It's more like a touch!"

Then don't be so energetic.

"Greedy and insatiable."

He nodded, "Men are all the same, so don't get involved with women outside the marriage."

I'm insulting you!

"You can't trust what men say in bed. I learned a new trick this morning, want to try it?"

"I won't try." Wen Ruo was half-held in his arms, and even though he couldn't see her, she still turned her face away, out of sight, out of mind.

"You're the one who slept with me, and besides, I can't see you."

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Qi Guanlan coaxed her, "Even if you beg me, I won't tell you when you're tired!"

Wen Ruo stretched his aching calves, a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes. He couldn't even move, so how could he be in an easy position?

"Want to hear?" Qi Guanlan noticed her move and coaxed, "Come closer."

Wen Ruo thought for a moment, deciding that if she didn't listen, she might as well. If she had to take the initiative all night, she would either die from being burned alive or be worked to death.

She slowly leaned down, and Qi Guanlan recklessly raised his arm and wrapped it around the back of her head.

The next moment, their lips met, and the gasp was muffled.

Qi Guanlan gently pecked and rubbed her lips, his breath coming in tangled gasps beneath his straight nose, his hairband still covering his eyes.

Her jet-black hair spilled onto the pillow. Even though she knew he couldn't see it, Wen Ruo had the illusion that he could see right through her, and her heart pounded uncontrollably.

"Wen Ruo!"

"Ruoruo!"

"Open your mouth!"

Wen Ruo's ears turned bright red, feeling a deep, tender caress, the voice sending shivers down her spine. She suddenly realized that Qi Guanlan was truly blessed; even his voice could be so captivating.

God has been so kind to him.

On what grounds?

"I don't."

As soon as Wen Ruo opened her mouth, Qi Guanlan poked his head in and instinctively began to conquer and plunder. Wen Ruo felt like she had nowhere to go, that she was being captured everywhere and entangled and licked at every opportunity.

The wet sounds kept coming, and he was even distracted by playing with her. Wen Ruo couldn't help but bite him. She hurriedly grabbed the hands that were igniting fire everywhere, not seeing the smug smile on Qi Guanlan's face.

Qi Guanlan reluctantly wiped the saliva from his lips, "This is called a kiss!"

"Yes, you are very knowledgeable."

"Read more books! I'm exceptionally talented, and I won't accept false accusations!"

"Are you really courting death?!"

Qi Guanlan grunted and said with a roguish look, "We've kissed and slept together, you're not the kind of person who starts something and then abandons it, are you?"

Wen Ruo vaguely replied, "It depends on your performance!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Qi Guanlan slowly sat up, and the occasional gasps in the dim light did not escape her ears.

Wen Ruo opened his collar and noticed that the bloodstains seemed darker. She frowned and tentatively asked, "Did you really take medicine?"

How do you have the strength to move it!

"You're the only one who can eat it!"

Mr. Yi really let him do whatever he wanted. Wen Ruo's face turned cold. Qi Guanlan knew she was angry when he saw that she didn't speak, so he had to raise his hand and explain, "It's just a special tonic, really, I swear."

"If I faint on the way, I'll return it."

A light rain began to fall outside the window, pattering against the roof and windowsill. The strong scent of musk, carried by the winter rain, slowly stole the enchanting atmosphere from inside the room, while the moon, blushing, fled in terror.

As dawn broke, inside the Dali Temple prison, Fu Jingjiang's hands were bound to an iron frame, his body covered in whip marks, and a few streaks of white light pierced through the high iron window.

He suddenly raised his head and laughed, "Even if you beat me to death, I was still the one who assassinated Wen Ruo. It was Qi Guanlan who took the arrow for her. Why don't you ask her what kind of bewitching drug she gave her?"

"Wen Ruo was poisoned by Yue Li's Three-Day Spring. There is no antidote for this, and it can only be cured by sexual intercourse for three days. She has no connection with Sun Changfeng, so who helped her?"

The whip lashed down suddenly, and Rong Jing sneered, "Sowing discord, you really are just like your mother."

"If it weren't for this Zhenxi You, why would you have come out?"

Everyone present turned pale upon hearing this.

Another sound, and Fu Jingjiang shuddered in pain. He spat out a mouthful of blood, but continued to speak, "What did that mute woman you called from the brothel yesterday look like? Why don't you go and ask her? Judging by the time, she should have come out of the brothel by now."

A carriage was parked on the gray and deserted street. In the misty morning, the dull and monotonous curtain tassels playfully jumped up and then fell low.

Before long, Yun Qing got off the carriage and came back up. "Princess, she has been taken away by Xiao Shunzi."

Rong Jing's face suddenly darkened, her aura turning icy and making people afraid to look directly at her. Even the east wind beneath her feet subtly changed course.

"Go to the village."

Wen Ruo suddenly opened her eyes and noticed that the hairband was still firmly wrapped around Qi Guanlan's face, and her expression immediately relaxed.

Looking up, she saw red marks all over her body, her body almost falling apart, and the unique smell of pleasure mixed with the stench of ointment and blood from the tight embrace. All this chaos told her what kind of madness last night had been.

She couldn't help but frown; they shouldn't be so intimate.

Wen Ruo pushed the arm away from her waist and quickly put on her clothes. "Open the door!"

The person pretending to be asleep yawned. "He'll be back in a minute."

Wen Ruo: "..."

"I think I have a fever again!"

Wen Ruo lit the lamp. The gauze on Qi Guanlan's chest was already a patch of red. He was turned to the side, his burning body rising from his chest to his forehead. His face, which should have been in pain, was still upturned at the corners of his lips, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. "You have to take care of me until I recover."

He lazily removed his headband, tilted his head slightly, and said something infuriating again, "I must say, the medicine works pretty well on time."

Wen Ruo wanted to slap him; there was a limit to how outrageous he was. She changed the dressing again, and Qi Guanlan's gaze followed her the whole time, watching her every move until the bandage was finished.

He pouted, somewhat dissatisfied, "You don't seem to care about me at all?"

"I'm very tired too."

Qi Guanlan seemed to have forgotten that he had just changed his dressing, and pulled Wen Ruo aside, "Shall I massage it for you?"

Wen Ruo withdrew her hand. "No need for your kindness, just lie down quietly and I will be eternally grateful."

Qi Guanlan shut his mouth and stared intently at the doorway.

Not a sound of footsteps could be heard outside the window.

Wen Ruo was like a sparrow trapped in a cage, pacing back and forth in front of the door. As the shadow in front of the door became clearer and the colorful sunlight slanted at her feet, imprinting on the hem of her white skirt, she suddenly felt a surge of anger.

Brother Shun is really something! Where did he go? How far did he roll?

"I'm bleeding again, come and take a look."

The door opened!

Wen Ruo straightened up, her happiness instantly freezing on her face. Compared to her frail figure just now, the figure at the door was surrounded by auspicious clouds and fluttering robes, like a visitor from outer space, exuding an imposing aura.

Princess!

She panicked for a moment, then calmed down. Was it Fu Jingjiang who told her? She had considered this possibility on her way here.

Time seemed to stand still; the person at the door remained motionless, a calm before the storm. Yesterday was the same, but the purpose was different, and the choices were worlds apart.

Wen Ruo lowered her eyes, quietly pondering how this whirlpool would end.

"Xi You!"

"I've long admired your name!"

Wen Ruo slowly approached the door, her hair cascading down her back. Her slightly swollen red lips unconsciously pressed into a straight line, her last shred of relief shattered. Princess Rong Jing's legs went weak, and she cried out in a hoarse voice, "How dare you!"

Her hands trembled as she said, "I will banish you from the capital."

"I tricked her by pretending to be a male prostitute, and I also forced her to stay."

Qi Guanlan's voice came from the inner room, and Rong Jing's expression grew even more gloomy. She touched her waist and realized that the whip she always carried with her when she left had been left at the Dali Temple.

Qi Guanlan: "If you drive her away, I will go and confess my guilt."

Princess Rongjing's face turned ashen, and Yun Qing quickly supported her. She then glanced at Wen Ruo; whether it was Xi You or Wen Ruo, Qi Guanlan had actually fallen for the same person.

You can guess what's inside without even looking.

Hearing Qi Guanlan's words, Wen Ruo breathed a sigh of relief, which could be considered an explanation for her. Unfortunately, even if Qi Guanlan offered herself up, the result was clear: Princess Rongjing could no longer tolerate her.

Wen Ruo smiled and said, "It's just a matter of cooperation. I'm only trying to cure the poison. Why make such a big deal out of this? Your Highness, please refrain from saying such frightening things."

Rong Jing took a deep breath and said sadly, "I believe I have treated you well, but you have disappointed me greatly."

"It's easy to dodge a spear in the open, but hard to guard against an arrow in the dark. I've always only sought wealth and status, but others see me as a ladder to success. I can't blame myself for that."

She's done being a sweet and considerate daughter enough.

Perhaps it was something that wasn't meant for her, and fate just loved to play tricks on her.

Wen Ruo poured two cups of tea. "Fu Jingjiang has been captured, Young Master Qi is safe now, my mother's worries are over, I have settled all my grudges in the capital and have no more attachments, only my master who is far away in the martial world and whose fate is unknown."

She paused for a moment, then gave a slight bow, saying, "The mountains are high and the roads are long; we may never meet again."

Qi Guanlan, relying solely on willpower, struggled to get out of bed and stood in front of Wen Ruo, declaring, "I won't allow it!"

You started something and then abandoned me!

"Don't believe what people say in bed, whether they're men or women!"

Wen Ruo pushed him aside, saying, "You're blocking my way."

Qi Guanlan was struck dumb, his voice suddenly rising and trembling slightly, "If you dare to leave, I'll kill myself!"

Rong Jingyun and Qing both changed their expressions. Xiao Shunge timidly hid to the side, thinking to himself, "Who did the young master learn to act like this from? He's so unmanly."

"I am in poor health and will die young. I only have the strength to repay kindness, nothing else."

Wen Ruo ignored him, left without looking back after saying a few words, and didn't take his threat to heart at all.

Rong Jing stared at her resolute back and fell silent for a moment.

"mother."

"Aunt Yun!"

Yun Qing sighed. So that's how it is.

"elder brother!!"

Qi Mingshuo pried open the window and poked half his head out. "How did you know I was here?"

Wen Ruo is actually Tao Qianzhang's apprentice!

The master he admired was actually right before his eyes, though he was far away.