Shen Jiao fled blindly, not knowing exactly where to go, and could only wander into sparsely populated alleys.
They only stopped when they were exhausted from running.
The girl from Yanyu Tower certainly couldn't catch up, but the moment she tightly grabbed Ji Yan and fled from this place of trouble, she felt an unprecedented excitement.
It's like sending a high-mountain flower that almost strayed into the wrong world back to its radiant glory.
To put it simply, she eloped with the tyrant Qianqian!
Shen Jiao chuckled to himself, "Hehehe, eloping, hehehe, so happy!"
Ji Yan's face darkened: "..."
The little hamster took him to a brothel, and even when flies tried to seduce him, she was actually quite happy!
The two stopped at the entrance of an alley. There was no one there, and even the lights were dim. Only the soft, white moonlight stretched their two figures, one tall and one short.
"Why are you running? You're already here, why not go in and take a look around?" Ji Yan said with a half-smile.
Once Shen Jiao had steadied herself, she coldly withdrew her hand and placed it behind her back, refusing to let him hold hers.
It was also the first time Shen Jiao had ever seen a brothel in this era, and it would be a lie to say that she didn't have a bit of curiosity to explore the unknown.
Hearing this, she became even more excited, completely oblivious to the tyrant's sarcastic tone, her eyes sparkling: "Good, good! It's rare that Your Majesty has come to your senses. Hurry back, that young lady's slender waist must have felt very soft to the touch."
Ji Yan's expression instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
Oh, so she wants to touch other women?
Can't you tell when someone is being sarcastic?
What a terrible book! It teaches you to say the opposite of what you mean. One day, he'll make sure that old geezer Qinglang and old man Nan get married!
"Achoo, achoo, who's thinking of me?" The Qinglang Sword Saint, thousands of miles away, touched the tip of his nose and thought sweetly, "It must be Ah Xiang."
Shen Jiao pulled that cool, beautiful hand back, and as soon as she took a step, she suddenly felt a chill that cut to the bone.
Looking back, the man's eyes were gloomy, like the calm before a storm, and Shen Jiao's heart skipped a beat.
Something's not right.
Why are you angry?
Didn't he say he wanted to go himself?
She expressed her complete agreement and full support, so why did she get even angrier?
Love is not easy, Jiaojiao sighed.
Men's minds are so hard to fathom.
Especially Princess Ji's thoughts.
Are you angry?
Ji Yan snorted coldly: "No!"
He's the emperor of a nation, wielding a powerful fist, killing anyone who gets in his way, and acting all high and mighty. How could he possibly get angry?
Whom do you look down on?
Shen Jiao tried to take his hand: "If you're not angry, then take my hand."
"No." The tyrant turned to look at the sky, appearing every inch the arrogant princess.
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. If you don't want to hold my hand, then I won't."
Upon hearing this, Ji Yan's eyes gradually hardened and turned gloomy at a visible speed.
He said he wouldn't hold hands anymore, and that's it?
My hamster isn't usually that fierce; it loves to go against me. Why is it being so obedient now?
The tyrant was sullen and silent as he walked alone into the depths of the alley.
The moonlight stretched his shadow long.
For some reason, Shen Jiao felt that this upright and handsome young man was actually somewhat... wronged at this moment?
She rubbed her eyes in disbelief.
She must be seeing things.
Suddenly, a pale and beautiful palm opened in front of him.
Shen Jiao looked at the tyrant who had returned with a puzzled expression.
This person walks so quietly, they must be really good at picking locks, right?
"I'll hold your hand for you." The haughty little princess looked up at the sky.
"Hmph, I don't want to hold your hand. I see you have ulterior motives and ill intentions towards me..."
Shen Jiao held the slightly cool hand tightly, smiling brightly: "Yes, yes, it was I who was attracted by your beauty, and I wanted to hold Your Majesty's hand."
Ji Yan suppressed the upward curve of her lips: "That's how it is."
Shen Jiao mimicked him: "That's how it is."
"You are not allowed to imitate me!" Princess Ji said sternly.
"Don't imitate me!" The frizzy hamster was also very serious.
Ji Yan narrowed her eyes: "If you repeat one more line, I'll lock you up in the dungeon and have you count cockroaches."
Shen Jiao shook her head: "Learn one more line, and I will..."
The speaker suddenly paused.
Ji Yan smiled smugly. "You dare not say anything now, do you? You're still afraid of him, aren't you?"
Shen Jiao smiled brightly: "I'll take you in—"
"I'll kiss you!"
Under the hazy moonlight and in the cool breeze, the girl tiptoed and gently kissed his chin.
...
"well."
"well."
"well."
"Oh, Sister Chen, can you please stop sighing? You've been sighing ever since you stepped into my room. If you keep sighing, I'm going to get depressed."
Liang Heng propped his head up with his hands, unable to contain his curiosity: "By the way, weren't you on a sweet date with His Majesty? What happened? Tell me about it!"
Shen Jiao turned her head and glanced at Doctor Liang, who was among the onlookers.
What could she say?
She now tells Liang Heng that her attempt to take the tyrant to a brothel failed, and that the news will surely spread throughout the country on another day. She cannot do such a thing that ruins a person's reputation.
So, she could only sigh heavily again.
"Men are so hard to understand."
"A man's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea; one prick and it's dead."
Shen Jiao beat her chest and stamped her feet: "Once, I had a chance to force myself on him, but I didn't cherish it and I regret it to the extreme. Today, however, I was so scared by a kiss on the chin that he was running around like a man on a leash. If I could do it all over again, I would have definitely taken care of him that noon!"
She was referring to that bizarre noon when the tyrant forced her to sleep and conceive a baby.
Liang Heng was completely confused, but being a man of great experience and knowledge, having seen more of the world than Shen Jiao, he immediately understood.
"I thought it was something serious, but it turns out he just wants to pounce on His Majesty?"
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