Chapter 73 Chapter 73 "Your lip balm is smudged, let me wipe it off for you..."
She wanted to struggle, but he just buried his head in the crook of her neck and sighed softly, "Banban, I'm sorry..."
Zhao Qingyi was confused. Why did he apologize again for no reason?
"It won't be long."
Chu Yuanhe soothed her softly, raising his head slightly to look at her bright red cheeks. He knew she had strayed from the right path, and said with a mischievous smile, "...I mean, it won't be long before you see your father."
Zhao Qingyi suddenly realized and felt ashamed of her own fantasy. She pushed him away, but just as she stood up, he embraced her again.
Chu Yuanhe pressed her on his legs from behind and kissed her passionately.
Zhao Qingyi's neck felt itchy and numb, and she trembled all over. She begged softly, "Let me take a shower first..."
"It's okay," the man said in a hushed voice. His fingertips, caressing her cheek, slid under her collar. His handsome nose pressed against her neck, inhaling the delicate fragrance of her skin. "You moaned twice, that's really suspicious. Aren't you ashamed?"
Zhao Qingyi thought so too. This place was not like her house. There were people with ulterior motives everywhere. She asked for water once when she was bathing and again afterwards. Was she afraid that outsiders would not know what she and Chu Yuanhe did in the house?
It’s all Chu Yuanhe’s fault. He had to change his words at the last minute and pretend to be brother and sister.
But……
She was shy after all, "I feel dirty..."
"It's not dirty." He only felt that he was the one who made her dirty.
Chu Yuanhe simply kissed her lips and slowly laid her down on the mattress. "I will be careful. If I accidentally dirty you, please forgive me..."
This was a win-win solution he had thought about for a long time. If she didn't enter the house, she would not get pregnant, and there would be no need to take contraceptive soup.
Zhao Qingyi was kissed by him again, unable to respond.
In the dim curtains, there were sounds of kisses entwined with each other.
Taking her frail body into consideration, he was extremely gentle, holding her waist, and climbing up the snow ridge slowly and steadily along the edge.
He tried to close his five open fingers a little bit, but he could only barely control it.
The man's breathing became heavier.
There was only one light on in the room, and the faint light was completely blocked by his tall and strong body.
Zhao Qingyi's vision was blurry. The less he could see, the stronger his remaining senses became.
The strength he used to massage the calf was not much different from before, except that there was a sticky burning sensation that lingered.
Even her excellent patience was limited, and she couldn't count how many small clothes she had ruined in his hands.
This time there was no barrier, he pressed down against her tightly, soft and smooth, his thin lips couldn't help but meander along the snow.
Zhao Qingyi couldn't help it, her almond-shaped eyes slightly closed, and she let out a few sighs of comfort.
Chu Yuanhe was used to paying attention to her expression and following her reactions, whether they were mild or severe. Today, she was particularly emotional, and he also surrendered to her skirt.
He changed his position and probed lightly with his slender knuckles, and it turned out to be as expected.
He bit her delicate earlobe and chuckled, "...When did it start?"
It's hard not to love him for his passion that goes into practice so much.
"Don't ask anymore..." Zhao Qingyi's face was red, and her delicate little hands like green onions were also turning slightly red. She was holding his arms and leaning towards his arms to welcome him.
The man kept asking, "Does it start from when I kiss you? Or..."
Zhao Qingyi was too embarrassed to listen any further, so she raised her head and covered his lips. It didn't matter when she was aroused.
He was there, letting her lips do whatever they wanted, his fingertips still moving slowly.
The wind and clouds were stirring, and it was like a spring rain, dripping down.
The man's Adam's apple rolled, and he tried his best to endure it. He just galloped through the city gate, letting the spring rain fall, barely relieving the pain.
She felt uncomfortable too, as if she was suspended in mid-air, unable to move up or down. She didn't understand how he could come up with such an addictive and torturous method.
Chu Yuanhe tried a few times, but felt it was not effective enough, so he changed his method and carried her down to the bed, standing opposite her.
He didn't understand any rules, but he was powerful enough to move around. Even if he didn't cross the line, he could still make her taste some of the flavor.
Zhao Qingyi's knees were hanging between his arms, and she was in danger of falling at any time. She could only hold his neck and try to resist, but he was still swaying, and she was almost tormented to the point of falling backwards.
Chu Yuanhe chased after her and buried his head in Chunluan, becoming more and more wanton in his entanglement.
Until she kicked her feet convulsively, the increasingly tight string in her mind suddenly broke, and tears gushed out.
She could no longer hold back her sobs, and the bed, against which her back was resting, could no longer bear the pressure and kept creaking, mixed with her sobs.
Chu Yuanhe sighed, and there seemed to be only a shadow left in the darkness. The moment he reached the top, his whole body tensed up, and the suppressed emotions surged out.
He paused for a long time, then slowly moved away. He kissed her delicate chin, his voice hoarse with a hint of satisfaction, "I'll go get some water."
Zhao Qingyi was put back on the couch by him. Like a fish in a dry ditch, he gasped for a while before slowly lowering his wet eyelashes. His waist and abdomen were already a mess.
There were almost no people in the backyard, but there had been quite a bit of noise before. When Chu Yuanhe tidied his clothes and went out, a passing servant gave him strange looks.
They were the old women who usually cooked in the backyard. They were preparing dinner at this moment when they unexpectedly heard strange noises. As they were all experienced people, they naturally guessed what had happened in the house.
But...but wasn’t it Lord Yuan’s sister who entered the room earlier?
The maids didn't dare to think too deeply, but looked at Chu Yuanhe with a hint of contempt. What a beast in human form! How could he be so good as to be with his younger sister...
Why!
No wonder he can collude with those jackals like Mr. Jiang.
Chu Yuanhe was thick-skinned and told the maid to boil water with a calm expression. Since they had been discovered anyway, there was nothing to hide. The two of them stayed in the same room that night.
When Zhao Qingyi learned that her affair had been exposed, she was mortified. She had previously compromised with Chu Yuanhe in order to keep the secret, but he...
"What are you afraid of?"
Chu Yuanhe spoke cheerfully, holding her in his arms and squeezing her into the same bedclothes, whispering, "We call this the love between husband and wife, the joy of the boudoir."
"Whose family's fun is brothers and sisters hanging out together?"
Zhao Qingyi turned her head and glared at him, "You'd better think of how to explain it quickly, otherwise I... I'm almost afraid to face anyone..."
"Then let's just say we're husband and wife. We were just arguing before, which is quite normal for couples." Chu Yuanhe's palm began to stir restlessly again, and he muttered, "If you had spoken more quietly before, maybe you could have kept it a secret..."
Is this also her fault?
Zhao Qingyi raised her foot to kick, but the other party quickly held her down, and the two of them continued to fight and play under the quilt.
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Unlike the love and affection here, the Jiang family is in chaos. Zhao Manyi hurriedly finds her biological father and reveals her identity as Zhao Qingyi to Mr. Jiang.
"That so-and-so master's sister is fake! She doesn't have any brothers at all. She is the eldest daughter of the Zhao family!"
Mr. Jiang was stunned and asked what was going on. Zhao Manyi then cried and exaggerated the grievances and entanglements between herself, the Zhao family, and Zhao Qingyi.
Since she came to Qiantang to seek refuge with her biological father, she has never confessed many things about her past. After all, the man in front of her is the only life-saving straw she can grasp. The other party has been childless for many years, so he feels pity for her, his biological daughter. If he knew her past, Zhao Manyi was worried that she would be disliked by her biological father.
But after meeting Zhao Qingyi today, she really couldn't bear it anymore.
She begged bitterly, "Dad, she ruined my life. Please avenge me!"
After Jiang Yuanwai was shocked, he asked with a hint of uncertainty, "Are you sure... that what you saw was really your former eldest sister?"
"She persecuted me to this extent. Even if I become a ghost, I will never forget her face!"
Seeing his daughter's solemn oath and swearing, Mr. Jiang was shaken.
If it is true as my daughter said, that Miss Yuan is not the real Miss Yuan, then who is this Lord Yuan...?
Thinking that the newly appointed county magistrate might be playing dumb and had nearly deceived him, Jiang Yuanwai felt a chill in his feet and quickly helped his daughter, who was kneeling and crying on the ground, up. "My dear daughter, this time, thanks to you, otherwise your father would still be kept in the dark by this couple!"
He had to deliver the news to Prince Qi's mansion immediately. Finally, he coaxed Zhao Manyi, "My dear daughter, find another opportunity tomorrow to see who the county magistrate is and whether he is a familiar face you have seen in the capital."
There were too many people gathered outside the county government office today, so Zhao Manyi didn't see Chu Yuanhe. After hearing her father's words, she nodded with tears in her eyes. Then she remembered something and grabbed Mr. Jiang's arm, "Dad, Zhao Qingyi has always been cautious. The man who can travel with her must be her lover..."
She suspected that it was Li Heng. She had clearly seen the man in Lanyue Pavilion before. If it was not Li Heng, who could it be?
Hearing her say this, Mr. Jiang thought that maybe Zhao Manyi had really seen him, so he simply called a painter to draw a portrait of Chu Yuanhe based on his description and asked Zhao Manyi to identify it.
After seeing the face drawn by the painter, Zhao Manyi's expression gradually changed from confusion to shock. It was not Li Heng.
"This, this looks like... the Prince of Pingxi?!"
Although she had met him only a few times, she had a very deep impression of him. Back then, when her affair with Li Che was discovered at Qingyun Teahouse, it was this person who came out to testify for Zhao Qingyi, forcing her to eventually marry Li Che as a concubine.
It was actually him...
Zhao Qingyi and Prince Pingxi have colluded with each other so early?
The figure she saw in Lanyue Pavilion before was not her illusion.
Zhao Manyi carefully recalled every incident from the past. No wonder Zhao Qingyi remained so calm every time she suspected that she and Li Heng had an affair. It turned out that it was not because Zhao Qingyi was pure and innocent, but because she had been thinking of the wrong person from the very beginning!
That person... is the Prince of Pingxi!
But why? Zhao Qingyi is just a slut! She is the slut that Li Che doesn't want! How can she still get involved with the Prince of Pingxi?
Is the Prince of Pingxi blind? Why would he fall for Zhao Qingyi?!
If Zhao Qingyi becomes the Princess of a County in the future, how can she turn things around and how can she take revenge?
Zhao Manyi clenched her fists tightly, her scarlet eyes bursting with deep hatred.
Mr. Jiang did not miss any change in Zhao Manyi's expression, and gradually became convinced that what she said was true.
Prince Pingxi, the young emperor's cousin, is indeed a trustworthy identity. No wonder His Majesty sent this man disguised as a county magistrate to sneak into Qiantang. Did he want to use this man to find out the truth?
Fortunately, they discovered it early, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
Thinking of the previous attempt to win over someone, Mr. Jiang found it ridiculous. This Prince of Pingxi was hiding himself so well.
"Don't worry, Man'er. Now that they've reached Qiantang, there's no way they'll escape unscathed."
Mr. Jiang patted his daughter's shoulder and said, "Dad will definitely avenge you... and Jun'er." When he looked up again, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
The Prince of Pingxi must die. As for Zhao Qingyi, she has harmed her own daughter and cannot die too easily.
But how can I humiliate the other party to make my daughter feel better?
"Prince Qi... Dad, let's give Zhao Qingyi to Prince Qi!"
Zhao Manyi quickly stopped crying. Beneath her veil, her scarred face was extremely ferocious. "Doesn't King Qi love beauties? Zhao Qingyi is quite pretty. If I present her to King Qi, he'll be happy and will even remember my father's achievement."
Zhao Manyi didn't know King Qi before, but since she came to Qiantang and stayed with her father, she got to know King Qi a little. He originally had a princess, who was later said to have died of illness. But they, the King Qi's followers, knew very well that the princess died in bed.
King Qi seemed to be elegant and well-behaved, but he liked to collect beauties and torture them in bed. Countless women died at his hands, but these women did not even have the status of concubines.
Zhao Qingyi had caused her to become Li Che's concubine. Now, she was going to present Zhao Qingyi to Prince Qi. Once she went to Prince Qi's mansion, she would not even be a concubine, but just a despicable plaything!
Mr. Jiang couldn't help but think of the day of the banquet when someone suggested offering Zhao Qingyi to King Qi, which would be a good way to humiliate someone.
The next day, the Jiang family's invitation was delivered to the county government office, but the invitation only invited Chu Yuanhe and Zhao Qingyi, and did not mention anyone else.
Chu Yuanhe thought for a moment and left a letter to County Magistrate Zhou. He had made County Magistrate Zhou very angry yesterday, so he claimed to be sick and did not come to the yamen today.
Zhao Qingyi was curious, "What is this?"
"Give me some instructions." Chu Yuanhe briefly explained it and then took Zhao Qingyi out. However, this time, he appeared in front of everyone with his arm around her waist.
There were still two carriages coming to pick people up. Everyone was stunned when they saw their expressions.
"Madam, please get in the car." This sentence completely confirmed everyone's speculation.
After getting on the carriage, Zhao Qingyi's face was still a little red, "You are too careless..."
"Now that everything is exposed, there's no need to pretend, right?" There was a deeper meaning in Chu Yuanhe's words.
Zhao Qingyi immediately sat up straight. Chu Yuanhe handed her the invitation with a smile, "Today is the family recognition banquet. Guess which relative Mr. Jiang wants to recognize?"
Zhao Qingyi took the post bewilderedly. It only said that his biological daughter who had been missing for many years had been found, but it did not mention the origin of this daughter.
"As early as the first day I came to Qiantang, I sent people to investigate. This Jiang Yuanwai said that he has some connection with your second uncle's aunt."
Zhao Qingyi suddenly realized, as if struck by a bolt from the blue. Was his second uncle really... cheating on? He'd even been raising someone else's daughter for over a decade?
However, Aunt Fang is dead, and Zhao Manyi has been sent away. It doesn’t matter whether her family knows the truth or not. What matters is her current situation.
If Zhao Manyi was really at the Jiang family, it was inevitable that she would be recognized when the sisters met, and Chu Yuanhe's identity would naturally be exposed.
Zhao Qingyi was vaguely worried. "Isn't it too soon to turn against each other now? Can we escape unscathed with just the two of us?"
Chu Yuanhe shrugged indifferently and said, "I don't know." It depends on whether Zhou Xun can do things efficiently.
Zhao Qingyi almost choked on her breath. If it weren't for his calm look, she really wanted to jump out of the car and escape. This was not Shangjing, and she was isolated and helpless. She didn't want to take any risks without absolute certainty.
Chu Yuanhe couldn't help but laugh and pecked her on the lips, "How about...we drink and get drunk today?"
The big hands around her began to stir again.
Zhao Qingyi didn't have time to utter any rebuttal, and all his words turned into tiny moans.
He held her lips and pressed her against the wall of the car.
Zhao Qingyi's nervous heart settled down again. The fact that he had the mind to make trouble meant that the problem was not serious. However, she originally thought that since they were in the carriage and were about to go to the Jiang family, Chu Yuanhe would be more restrained.
But as she kissed him, a bulge formed under her clothes, and it was still moving around slowly...
She warned him between breaths, "...that's too much."
Chu Yuanhe finally stopped at the peak, rubbing his hands and sighing, "If the road ahead is filled with dangers and dangers, this will be the last moment of our love..."
He is so ungrateful after getting the advantage.
Zhao Qingyi blushed and said "Pooh".
He grinned again, licked the corner of her lips, and when her almond-shaped eyes glanced at him angrily, he defended himself, "Your lip balm is smudged. Let me wipe it off for you."
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