Jiang Luofu had been struggling to hold on by sheer willpower; anyone else would have lost their mind long ago.
Feeling those tender, burning lips, she felt as if she had found an oasis in the desert. Her mind went blank, and she no longer needed to hold back; she only wanted to embrace everything about her lover.
The once desolate prison cell seemed to be struck by lightning, and even the flowers in the pots bloomed more brightly.
...
Inside the council tent, Prince Dorgon of the Qing army glared angrily at the fat man on the Khan's throne: "Why did you give it to him but not me!"
Ever since he first met Jiang Luofu, he was attracted by her cold and beautiful temperament and asked Huang Taiji several times to give her to him.
Huang Taiji kept making excuses to refuse, assuming that the other party hadn't had enough fun and was reluctant to give up. Although he was unhappy, the other party was stronger and had a higher status, so he couldn't say anything.
Now, the other party has actually given the Goddess of Order to a prisoner instead of him, which is simply outrageous.
Huang Taiji stared at him coldly: "She is my spoils of war. I can do whatever I want with her. If I don't want to give her away, you can't take her away."
Dorgon was furious. He stood up instantly, glared at him, and placed his hand on the hilt of his sword.
Huang Taiji narrowed his eyes: "What, you want to fight me?"
Dorgon's expression shifted between light and dark, and finally he snorted and stormed off.
Fan Wencheng emerged from the shadows: "This guy seems to be eyeing your position; we must be wary."
"Don't worry, he can't escape my grasp." Huang Taiji said calmly. "How's the situation in the prison?"
"Judging from the sounds inside, it's all healed."
"Hmph, what a fine Goddess of Order. She acted all steadfast and unyielding before, but now she looks like nothing more than a whore."
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