Chapter 481: The So-called Enlightenment of One’s Mind and Nature…



The air suddenly became quiet for a moment.

"Wh…what him?"

Dugu Chanyi, who was lying in the quilt, paused and spoke, but this time there was no crying tone.

The young scholar looked around at the quiet garden bathing pool.

"Who were you waiting for, Your Majesty?" he asked softly.

"Who are you waiting for? I just came here to take a bath after lunch... After I finished taking a bath, I heard from the servants... that you were here."

Dugu Chanyi paused for a moment and continued:

"I originally thought that Mr. Zhao came to discuss important matters related to the Fengshan Ceremony. He wanted to tell me in detail what he had not finished saying in the back hall of Weiyang Palace that day. So I dismissed the palace servants and waited for Mr. Zhao to come to discuss matters..."

She suddenly said in a hateful tone: "But I never thought that I had misjudged him. I can only judge a person by his appearance but not by his heart. The prestigious Linlu Academy actually sent a shameless scholar to take advantage of my trust and admiration. He not only tarnished my innocence, but also forced and coerced me... wuwuwu."

Zhao Rong touched his chin, "Oh? Really? It sounds a bit wrong. Also, regarding the matter of defiling your innocence, from just now till now, I have not even touched you. If this is considered defiling your innocence, then your innocence is too worthless, Queen Mother."

"You shameless scholar, stop trying to show off your power with words. I have seen through you today. What else can a woman like me do? This is just a lesson for me. From now on, I will never trust any man again, especially a scholar who looks so righteous..."

Dugu Chanyi curled up in the quilt.

Zhao Rong couldn't see her expression for a moment, but he could hear her tone of self-pity.

"I am so unlucky that I have to suffer this loss... Hurry up and leave. Don't stay any longer. The servants are coming soon. What will we do if they see this scene?

"Oh, pity me, this Fengshan ceremony between me and His Majesty has to be presided over by you. I can forgive you... Go out now. I won't cause you any trouble when we meet again. Just pretend nothing happened and return to normal. You are not allowed to mention what happened today outside!"

"Otherwise...otherwise, even if I have to sacrifice this woman's reputation, I will travel thousands of miles to Linlu Academy and report you to the headmasters!"

Zhao Rong was slightly stunned, but as he listened, he couldn't help laughing.

"As expected of you, Your Majesty. Your words are very sophisticated and you have said everything you can."

Dugu Chanyi suddenly said in a cold tone: "What do you mean?"

"It means that the queen is a master at pretending to be confused, but unfortunately she met me. Well, I also like to pretend to be confused, but I don't like others to pretend in front of me."

Zhao Rong nodded, "Besides, it's no use trying to change the subject."

As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his big hand and pulled away the quilt covering the woman.

Dugu Chanyi suddenly raised her hand, glared at him with her almond-shaped eyes, grabbed a pair of golden phoenix embroidered shoes at hand and threw them at him.

Zhao Rong turned his body away, looked straight at her, and continued with a sneer:

"You said... you heard from the servants that I am here. Oh, so you are here to meet me. But Your Majesty chose to meet here. Doesn't it seem a little inappropriate?"

Dugu Chanyi lowered his eyes, "...well, I didn't think it through well. But, but this is not a reason for you, a villain, to offend me!"

She raised her exquisite little bus and glared at him angrily.

Zhao Rong, however, remained calm and unmoved. He looked at her expression and said, "How did I offend you? And according to what you said, it seemed like you were seducing me."

He raised his left hand and waved.

In her hands she was holding the luxurious towel and colorful ribbon that she had just thrown to her.

"Your Majesty's tone was quite familiar just now. As soon as we met, you asked me to come and help you. If you didn't know, well, you would have thought it was something else."

The young scholar glanced calmly at the jade products on the ground not far away.

He suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"So, if what you said is true, you chose this occasion to meet, and you were so close and familiar with each other... then I think there is only one possibility. Oh, the queen is really working hard for the Fengshan ceremony, and she even went out to feed the tiger herself."

The young scholar couldn't help but smile when he said this, "Then the Empress's reaction and words now are because I was determined and didn't fall for it. After the Empress' seduction failed, she was furious and immediately turned the tables on me?"

Dugu Chanyi was stunned, her eyes wide open.

The young scholar suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed at the jade product on the ground not far away, and said with a smile, "You still say it's not yours?"

The beautiful woman was furious: "What nonsense...what nonsense, Zhao Ziyu, you bastard! You are shameless!"

Dugu Chanyi's eyes widened and she gnashed her teeth. In her shame and anger, she forgot that she was no longer as talented as she once was. She grabbed the other embroidered shoe and pounced on someone, ready to fight to the death.

Zhao Rong frowned and retreated.

"Wait, don't come over here."

He backed away repeatedly, warning, "Stay away from me!"

As her delicate body came closer, the beautiful spring scenery became faintly visible, and Zhao Rong's heart, which had been suppressed and calm until then, suddenly began to stir again.

"Die, thief!!!"

Dugu Chanyi gritted her teeth. She had maintained her chastity until now, so how could she allow such a stinky man to defile it? She had never met a man who dared to make fun of her before. For a moment, her pretty face flushed red and she rushed forward, not wanting to listen to any advice.

Zhao Rong suddenly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, stepped back and warned: "Don't come over! I can't guarantee that I will stay awake next..."

Bang——!

The next second, a sudden sound interrupted his words.

"Hiss——!" Zhao Rong took a breath and touched La Mama's right cheek.

The next second, the young Confucian scholar suddenly stopped moving forward. He stood there, motionless.

Those eyes were closed too.

Just in the moment when it closed, a red light seemed to appear.

Dugu Chanyi also noticed something was wrong. She paused after hitting Zhao Rong's hands and shoes.

However, suddenly she noticed that the corners of Zhao Rong's mouth were slightly raised.

Dugu Chanyi suddenly became angry, and with a wave of her jade hand, she slapped him in the face rudely and capriciously.

Bang——!

The air was quiet for a while.

"Well done."

Someone suddenly said.

Dugu Chanyi was stunned and laughed angrily: "You... you are crazy."

The young scholar rubbed his face, opened his eyes, and looked at the delicate body of the woman in front of him. After bathing in the hot spring, she was only covered with a light gauze, which emitted a faint heat.

He smiled, lowered his head, took off a white jade pendant from his waist, and put it into his sleeve.

Then.

He strode forward with ease.

"What are you doing! How dare you! Don't touch me... ah——!"

Dugu Chanyi exclaimed.

Zhao Rong pushed the Queen Mother Dali forward, and she fell backwards.

He narrowed his eyes, chuckled, and walked forward.

"I can't suppress it anymore. I won't suppress it anymore. I'm not a saint who can suppress all my desires all day long. On the contrary, they are piling up more and more. I'm going crazy... Screw the truth. Do you want me to suppress it for the rest of my life?! Then, if I stay with Qingjun Xiaoxiao in the future, I'll still be a saint? Ha, I don't want to play anymore. Whoever loves me can do it..."

A certain sword spirit seemed to be sleeping, or just watching coldly.

There was no sound.

Dugu Chanyi couldn't help but tremble and kicked back desperately. The Confucian scholar in front of him suddenly seemed like a different person.

There was no obvious change, but in her eyes, he suddenly became different from the inside out.

For example, at this moment, he was clearly speaking vulgar words, but his tone was exceptionally calm...

The calmer this man is, the more terrifying he is.

"Well, I told you to pack up your things, but you still threw them around. You're not listening, right? Fine, I'll... return them to their original owners for you."

Zhao Rong nodded, suddenly turned around and walked to the side, picking up the things on the ground.

He looked down and shook his head calmly, "Oh, it's only this big. It's too small. Let's get a bigger one."

"You...you...let me go, don't come over here! How dare you...you dare!"

Zhao Rong said nothing, returned calmly, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.

He hugged the struggling beautiful widow tightly, lowered his head and buried his nose in her messy long hair.

Took a deep sniff.

Her black hair was wet, mixed with virgin body fragrance and rare spices.

It is an indescribable taste, with a subtle fragrance that is very tempting, just like a delicious dish, extremely clean, never touched or tasted by anyone, quietly waiting for the new owner to open it for the first time.

Zhao Rong smiled.

The smile is particularly relaxed.

Because I tried so hard to calm my heart, I was really exhausted.

At this moment, deep in the lake of my heart, an evil dragon quietly raised its head:

The countless evil dragons that were seen by a drop of water in his heart lake that day seemed to raise their heads at the bottom of his heart lake, and one evil dragon after another turned over ferociously.

The water in the heart lake boiled, and countless splashes rose up.

For a moment, the light in the heart lake that was sunny in the past dimmed, and the dragons danced wildly.

The young scholar ignored the struggle of the most noble woman in Dali, slowly pressed her down on her legs, and began his afternoon snack.

He rolled up his sleeves leisurely.

"Don't move."

Zhao Rong raised his hand and slapped him without mercy.

"Ugh! How dare you! You're done...Ah!"

Her face was filled with horror and her tone was full of disbelief. However, before the woman could finish her words, Zhao Rong raised his hand and slapped her again, interrupting her angry voice with a snap.

"Well, compared to someone, it's hard to beat him. Ha, you came here to see me, and you said it was not intentional? Fine, then it's as the queen wishes."

"!!!"

Zhao Rong rubbed it with a smile, then carefully measured Guan Jue Dali's slender waist, "Eh, it's really very thin, I can hold it in one hand, it's slender enough to hold in one hand, the ancients were right." He admired it carefully, like a collector facing a rare treasure, playing with it with great interest.

"I heard that Your Majesty is good at dancing and has a slender waist, and is the best in Dali? Well, I will study it carefully later, and Your Majesty is welcome to give me some advice." As he spoke, he climbed the rocks and picked flowers along the way.

Dugu Chanyi trembled and shouted, "Let me go! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

Zhao Rong smiled: "Why kill me? Isn't this what the queen wants?"

The woman struggled and screamed, and her delicate hand violently pulled towards Zhao Rong.

But the next second, her fair wrist was firmly grasped by a big hand.

"You're not listening, are you?"

Without saying a word, Zhao Rong tied her up with the towel and ribbons in his hand, then grabbed the Queen Mother Dali's black hair with his big hands, forcing her to raise her head high, with her delicate face facing Zhao Rong.

The latter looked down at her haggard expression. With his other hand, he gently patted Dugu Chanyi's beautiful cheeks a few times with an old jade item he had picked up.

The stubborn and angry face of the woman finally showed some fear at this moment, "No, don't touch me." Zhao Rong nodded, moved close to her lips and tried to stuff it in her mouth to block it.

"Mmmm." But Dugu Chanyi pursed her lips tightly, her face looking terrified, and refused to give in no matter what. She even took the opportunity to turn her head and bite his wrist. If she had bitten it, a piece of flesh would probably have fallen off.

Zhao Rong shook his head slightly.

He reached into his sleeve and started searching for something.

He grabbed a sachet, paused, put it back into his sleeve, and continued to grope around. Finally, he pulled out an old handkerchief that was rarely used and had turned white from washing.

Zhao Rong looked down and prepared to cover her mouth with sharp fangs to prevent her from biting people.

He pinched her nose first, and then, when she opened her mouth to breathe, stuffed the handkerchief inside. However, at this moment, while Zhao Rong was unable to hold on firmly, Dugu Chanyi shook her head and violently knocked Zhao Rong's right hand away.

Bang--!

Ding Dong——!

A dull sound and a crisp sound rang in my ears.

There was a sachet and a white jade stuffed in the right sleeve, which fell off the sleeve and onto the ground.

Zhao Rong didn't turn his head to look at her at all. He held the head of the beautiful widow and continued to cover her mouth with his handkerchief.

The latter kept making “Pooh, Pooh” sounds, as if trying to spit out the crumpled handkerchief, but the former kept stuffing it in, seeming very patient and not in a hurry at all.

Dugu Chanyi's body gradually stiffened. Not only was her struggle futile, she was also so tired that she could hardly breathe, and her mouth was gradually stuffed with the crumpled handkerchief.

Her eyes were red and her whimpering was desperate and sad.

The young scholar sat upright, head slightly lowered, profile calm, motionless.

Not far from the pavilion where the two were, there was a natural hot spring covering an area of ​​dozens of meters. It was built into a luxurious bathing pool by the ancients and was filled with warm mist.

There was no one else in this hidden garden except the two people of different identities.

If you look down from the sky at this moment.

The Guanghan Palace, which belonged exclusively to the Queen Mother Dali and symbolized supreme majesty and power, was also deserted.


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