Chapter 89 Chapter 89 He will go crazy.
Jiang Daiyi lowered her eyes. It wasn't that she had to save the maid, but Yun Qin was in a bad mood and if she didn't agree with him, he would go crazy.
The maid was just a pawn. Even if this incident had not happened today, Yun Qin would have used other things to make trouble for her.
There's no escape no matter what.
Jiang Daiyi walked towards Yun Qin, her eyes as clear as ink and soft.
She planned to sit down opposite Yunqin.
Let’s have a good talk.
He glanced at Jiang Daiyi coldly, dissatisfied.
Jiang Dai understood what he meant and obediently turned around to get closer to Yun Qin.
Just as he was about to sit down, his waist was pinched and pressed against his legs.
Face to face.
Junsong's frosty breath blew on the girl's face, and Jiang Daiyi's eyelashes trembled slightly.
In the past, when they were intimate, he would at most put his arms around her thin shoulders and let her chin rest on his shoulder, and at most he would just give her a gentle kiss.
But this time, as if to take revenge on her for her indifference to the maid's seduction of him, his fingertips, with the coolness of pine snow, circled on the flawless white jade.
Yun Qin raised his leg, allowing Jiang Daiyi's nose to touch his, their breath entwined.
Jiang Daiyi seemed unable to bear it, her legs and feet moved erratically, avoiding the hand that was pinching her knee under her skirt to prevent her from escaping. The place where his hand touched was like a small cannon soaked in snow in winter, which did not explode, but was burning with a slight heat.
Yun Qin scoffed, "What are you hiding for?"
Hiding from you.
But Jiang Daiyi didn't dare to say this out loud and could only curse him secretly in her heart.
Yunqin suddenly asked her, "Did you hear that?"
Jiang Daiyi grabbed his restless hands and was stunned by his strange question.
"What?"
Yun Qin's gaze did not shift as he recalled what the maid had just said.
"She said she loves me and would die for me."
Jiang Daiyi's heart began to beat faster.
It's also slightly cool.
Yun Qin hinted: "What about my sister? Can you die for me?"
Jiang Daiyi didn't know how to answer this question. She said she didn't lie and he could tell at a glance.
She had never thought about this question.
Under what circumstances would she be willing to die for Yunqin?
Jiang Daiyi glanced at the maid and felt that they were too close at the moment, and the maid was really feeling uncomfortable here.
"Brother, can you please let the maid leave first?" she begged.
Yun Qin's mind was never on the maid. He waved his hand, and the maid fled the attic with a sense of relief.
"Can you tell me now?" Yun Qin kissed Jiang Daiyi lightly, rubbing his lips against hers.
Jiang Daiyi tilted her head and dodged: "I don't know..."
Yun Qin supported the dodging girl with his palm, "It's okay, I can die for my sister."
Jiang Daiyi felt a void under her legs and a sense of weightlessness came over her. Yun Qin leaned over and pressed her on the table.
Her black hair spread out, and a wet and heavy feeling came on her lips, mixed with the clear and elegant scent of pine snow. Jiang Daiyi's eyes widened with moisture, and her body trembled violently.
Then struggle.
"elder brother!"
The white moon was nowhere to be seen, and the fine snow fluttered outside the window, and was blown into the warm room by the cold wind. In a moment, it turned into snow water and stained Yun Qinjun's long fingertips. Jiang Daiyi's heart was trembling and her body was tense.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Yunqin kissed her soothingly and coaxed her.
Jiang Daiyi opened her eyes wide, unable to utter a word except for the call she had just made to him. She bit her lip and shook her head on the table, forcing uncontrollable tears to flow out. Large snowflakes blew in endlessly and continued to turn into water.
Yunqin left Jiang Daiyi's lips and carried her to the bed.
Jiang Daiyi was covered in sweat, the splendor just now had not yet faded from her mind. Her eyes were stained with color, and she was breathing gently. The wheezing sound in her throat was like eating a piece of extremely sweet candied fruit, surprisingly greasy.
Yunqin sat on the couch and let Jiang Daiyi lean on his arms. He gently massaged her sore and twitching waist to relieve the splendor she had never experienced before.
Jiang Daiyi took a long time to calm down, and her empty thoughts finally came back to her senses. She regained some strength, pushed Yunqin away and tried to escape under the bed. Yunqin's chin was slightly raised when he was pushed. He glanced at the girl's panicked back and opened his mouth to warn her.
"I'm in a bad mood today, sister, you'd better think twice before doing anything."
Jiang Daiyi froze in her tracks until the maid left. The door of the Jade Pavilion was not locked, but she didn't have the courage to escape.
"Come here." Yun Qin's voice was not as patient as before.
Jiang Daiyi's calves were still weak, so she turned around and walked back tremblingly, sitting on the edge of the couch. Yun Qin reached out and grabbed her, easily holding her back in his arms.
Yunqin took the little girl's feelings into consideration and stopped attacking her. He just coaxed her gently, "I won't touch you anymore, okay?"
Although he said he wouldn't touch me, his lips moved up anyway.
Extremely gentle.
I don’t know when it started, but Jiang Daiyi no longer rejected Yun Qin’s closeness. Yun Qin naturally sensed it, so he tested her so unscrupulously just now.
"Sister, do you hate me?" Yun Qin stared at the girl in his arms.
The hairpins on Jiang Daiyi's hair had been taken off by Lu Wan as early as dinner time. Now there was only a plain hairpin casually tying her hair. When she didn't speak, she always looked cold and lonely.
Yun Qin pinched her pointed chin and wanted to kiss her again, as if only this could warm her up and make her look less cold and unapproachable.
Jiang Daiyi tilted her head and said, "I don't mind."
"What don't you hate?" Yun Qin didn't loosen his fingers and turned her little face back.
"Explain clearly."
The unignorable friendship and thick obsession invaded Jiang Daiyi. She was forced to meet the covetousness in his eyes. She was slightly startled and felt that it was over in an instant.
"I don't hate my brother." Jiang Daiyi responded resignedly.
Yun Qin smiled softly with satisfaction and stroked her head gently.
"If you don't hate me, you won't leave me, right?"
Jiang Daiyi closed her eyes, buried her cheek in his chest, and replied muffledly, "Yes."
There was a hint of stubbornness in his slightly cold voice. Yun Qin lowered his head, rested his chin on the girl's shoulder, and whispered.
"Are you telling the truth, sister?" He bit her, and the slight pain from the sharp sting made the girl flinch. "Do you know the consequences if you lie to me again?"
Jiang Daiyi raised her arms, wrapped them around Yunqin's waist, and gently rubbed his chest. Yunqin closed his eyes, sighing with satisfaction in his throat, and didn't want to let go for a moment.
He was willing to indulge in his sister's warmth and softness for the rest of his life. His tall body suddenly lay down, and Jiang Daiyi followed and fell on Yunqin, sinking into his robe with its cool fragrance.
Jiang Dai wanted to get off Yun Qin, but he held her back.
"Don't move."
Yun Qin pinched Jiang Daiyi and lifted her up a little so that she could feel more comfortable. "Let's try on the wedding dress tomorrow, okay?"
Yun Qin had sent palace servants to prepare the wedding dress a long time ago, but Jiang Daiyi was very reluctant to marry him and was unwilling to try it on, so she had never worn it.
Jiang Daiyi felt very tired. It was clearly the maid who offended Yun Qin today, but it seemed that she was the one who paid the price.
She became ill-tempered again and refused to speak.
The belt of her skirt was pulled intentionally or unintentionally. Jiang Daiyi was startled and pressed Yunqin's hand. She raised her head slightly from where she was lying on him and looked at him. His exquisite jaw was reflected in her eyes.
The world spun, and the two of them swapped places.
Yun Qin covered Jiang Daiyi, with doubt in his eyes.
"Why does my sister become silent when it comes to things related to wedding ceremonies?"
His eyebrows and eyes also turned cold, and his usually gentle brown eyes turned dark and difficult to see, but the coldness in them could seep through his eye membranes.
Ever since Yun Yi's affair was exposed, Jiang Daiyi became more and more afraid to look Yun Qin in the eye. When he took off his disguise, the paranoia in his nature could not be hidden, especially in front of her, he would deliberately show it to her.
"Perhaps it would be more appropriate if I ask in a different way," Yun Qin looked at her with a smile, "Sister, are you willing to marry me?"
Jiang Daiyi was naturally unwilling to do so because she was in a state of confusion.
Yunqin answered for her: "I don't want to."
An extremely cold tone.
I can’t discern my emotions, I can’t understand what’s going on in my mind, there’s only a strong feeling of danger.
"But my sister just said she wouldn't leave me. If we don't get married, how can you prove that she won't leave me?"
"Brother..." Jiang Daiyi didn't want him to continue guessing, as if he did, he would lose control again like he did at the case.
"I didn't lie to you."
Yun Qin obviously didn't believe it, and he was determined to get an answer.
"Marry or not?"
Jiang Daiyi refused to give in on the matter. She put her hand on Yunqin's shoulder and tried to reason with him.
"Brother, are you going to force me to get married?"
Yunqin smiled, as if he didn't understand why she asked that.
"Did my sister just notice it?"
Jiang Daiyi felt a chill in her heart and turned her head away.
"I don't..." marry.
Yunqin kissed her lips to stop her from continuing to talk. The candlelight flickered, the air was filled with snow, and she stayed awake all night.
The winter sun slowly rose to the sky. In the white gauze tent, the air was charming. Yun Qin supported the couch with his long arms, rested his head on his knuckles, and stared down at the sleeping girl. He would rather cry all night than let go. Yun Qin frowned and rubbed his aching temples.
So stubborn.
Yunqin tucked in the quilt for the girl and got up from the bed.
Outside the bedroom, Eunuch Qin was already waiting there, waiting for Yunqin to go to court as usual.
Three poles in the sun.
Jiang Daiyi didn't get up until noon. She felt weak all over and couldn't muster any strength. She leaned against the edge of the couch, looking a little haggard. Yun Qin didn't really touch her, but he tossed her around all night, and in the end she almost fainted.
Lu Wan followed Yun Qin's instructions early in the morning and made some refreshing and nourishing soup, which she kept warm in the small kitchen. When she saw Jiang Daiyi wake up, she brought it to her.
Jiang Daiyi was still drowsy and had no appetite, but Lu Wan said that if she didn't drink, she was afraid Yun Qin would punish her, so she reluctantly drank two sips.
It does work. After drinking it, I do feel refreshed and not as dizzy as before.
After washing up, Jiang Daiyi sat in front of the dressing table. Traces of ambiguity were faintly visible in the pajamas, telling of the absurdity of last night.
She sat there in a daze. Although she had bit her tongue and refused to agree to marry Yunqin last night, what was the difference between what they did last night and getting married, except that they didn't break through the last level?
Everyone in the palace knew about her relationship with Yunqin, and everyone even tacitly accepted that she was Yunqin's queen. This was all because of Yunqin.
Lu Wan was just about to comb Jiang Daiyi's hair, but she saw the girl stand up listlessly and walk towards the window with soft steps without caring about anything.
"Girl, where are you going?" Lu Wan actually knew very well that the girl was going to run away again.
Jiang Daiyi looked at her sleeping clothes, went to the inner room and casually put on an outer robe, and said coldly: "Don't follow me."
After saying this, the man disappeared, wrapped in the shadow of the frosty white flowers that fell to the ground.
When Yunqin came to Guanxue Pavilion again, it was already evening.
His expression showed no emotion; he just sat calmly by the empty window, not saying a word.
The maids, led by Lu Wan, knelt on the ground, not daring to speak.
No one expected Jiang Daiyi to leave so easily.
As usual, Eunuch Qin placed dinner in the Guanxue Pavilion, but Yunqin never went to eat. He heated the meal over and over again until it could no longer be heated, and then he decided to cook it again.
Yun Qin said, "No need to bother."
Eunuch Qin didn't say much, but waved his hand and asked someone to take the food away.
For several days in a row, Yun Qin did not send anyone to look for Jiang Daiyi. In the imperial study, Si Wu looked at Yun Qin who was coughing up blood and was really afraid that he would die.
"How about I bring Miss Jiang back? The King knows where she is now anyway. Why torture yourself like this?"
The child Gu is still in Yunqin's body and cannot sense the breath of the mother Gu. The child Gu will become restless and attack Yunqin. If this continues, Yunqin will die.
Yun Qin threw away the blood-stained handkerchief and said calmly, "No need."
Mi Wu sighed and disappeared into the darkness.
The winter sun is bright, it is a rare warm day and not cold at all.
Jiang Daiyi was holding a small bag of pastries and eating them in a teahouse in Mingli Town.
Qiang Shuining sat across from her and asked in surprise, "So you left so abruptly this time, and Yun Qin didn't come after you?"
Jiang Daiyi also felt a little strange. This was not like Yunqin's character.
Qiang Shuining recalled the last time Yun Qin let her go and analyzed, "Yun Qin is indeed a man with a fickle mind. It's hard to understand what he's up to."
"But one thing is for sure, he really loves you and loves you terribly."
As an emperor, if he wants a woman, he has thousands of ways to keep her. Besides, women are like clothes to an emperor. Yun Qin set up a fictitious harem and was unwilling to even choose a concubine. He only wanted Jiang Daiyi, which made him a romantic man.
Jiang Daiyi was a little dazed. She knew that Yunqin loved her terribly, but they were far from the stage of talking about marriage. Yunqin pushed her too hard and she felt a little breathless.
"If he didn't force me, maybe we could be together." This is what Jiang Daiyi thought.
Qiang Shuining disagreed. She felt that Jiang Daiyi would not bind herself for love. If Yun Qin had not forced her, perhaps they would have cut off contact by now and would never see each other again.
But Qiang Shuining didn't say this, she felt that Jiang Daiyi would not admit it.
Seeing Jiang Daiyi's worried look, Qiang Shuining mentioned another matter, "My brother said that Yunqin hasn't been well recently and is about to die."
Qiang Shuining spoke very bluntly, so blunt that even Jiang Daiyi didn't believe it.
Jiang Daiyi said, "Don't try to coax me."
Qiang Shuining said: "I'm not Yunqin, why should I coax you?"
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