Squeeze in. Qianye Kong herself didn't know why she said such words. Such words were really too shameful. However, what she didn't expect was that Zhang Wuji would actually continue to follow her words and said something about squeezing in to keep warm.
What if this is relaxed too much?
Qianye Kong's cheeks flushed with embarrassment. It was obvious that this was also the first time she had experienced such a thing. She didn't even understand whether she was being teased or what.
"Your Majesty, um, I, I, you are going to sleep here tonight, right? I, I won't delay your good things here."
As she spoke, Qianye put on her shoes and stood up to leave, but at this moment, Longze grabbed her wrist.
"Master, you used to be very decisive in killing people. What happened to you now? With such a good opportunity, what are you thinking about?"
"Are you planning to play some kind of half-hearted game with His Majesty?"
"Why talk so much useless stuff? You know in your heart that this is your best destination."
After hearing this, Qianye Kong's already blushing cheeks suddenly became even redder.
"You, what are you talking about? What's the meaning of home? I, I don't understand what you are talking about at all."
Qianye Kong's shy and hypocritical look also left Long Ze speechless.
"Well, since we were once master and servant, I'll help you."
As she spoke, Long Ze used her snow-white jade-like hands to tear hard at Qianye Kong's shoulders on both sides.
There was a crackling sound, and the blouse on Qianye Kong's body broke into pieces.
Qianye Kong was shocked: "Don't!"
Long Ze said with disdain: "What do you mean by 'otherwise'? I really don't understand what's on your mind. It has come to this, and you are still pretending. Don't you want His Majesty to be your man?"
"If you don't want His Majesty to be your man, then you'd better leave here now, go back to your Japan, and continue to be the master of Sakura Pavilion."
After hearing this, Qianye Kong's eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of panic: "I, I don't mean that, I just think it's too fast."
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Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Wuji was really confused: "This!"
Aoi smiled and said, "Your Majesty, what are you talking about? You are the emperor of the Ming Empire, the most noble person in the world."
"You shouldn't waste your time on us little women. You just need to take practical action."
Long Ze also said: "That's right, Your Majesty, let me tell you the truth, Qianye Kong is the master of Sakura Pavilion, and she was once the queen of Japan. Although the identity of this queen is not very good, she is still a girl."
"Isn't this kind of thing exciting? Besides, she is the most beautiful woman in Japan. Just tell me whether you like her or not. If she still catches your eye, don't think about anything else and just take her. If you don't like her, I will throw her out so that she won't be an eyesore here."
Zhang Wuji was stunned: "Throwing it outside, this, this, Qianye was once a person of status, isn't it too insulting to do this."
Long Ze smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, things have come to this point today. If you do nothing, it would be a real insult."
"Qianye used to be a person of status. If you don't do anything, she will probably die of shame tomorrow morning."
Not to mention whether Qianye would die of shame and anger in the morning, she felt like she was about to die of shame now.
Fortunately, things had come to this point, and Qianye had already found someone in her heart, so she made up her mind and said, "Your Majesty, you, you, you just take me."
"I have nothing now. Becoming your woman may be my only support."
"I used to be the Queen of Japan. This identity may damage the reputation of you, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, but think about it from another perspective. The Queen of Japan has bowed down at your feet. If this matter gets out, wouldn't it be considered a glory for the country?"
Zhang Wuji was somewhat stunned and thought to himself, "Winning glory for the country, what on earth is this?"
"Your Majesty," Qianye Kong no longer cared about his reserve or his face.
"Your Majesty, I will not leave tonight, and you are not allowed to leave either. I have given up all my dignity, and I have nothing left. Only you can soothe my soul now."
As he spoke, Qianye Kong looked at Longze and Aoi again: "Two sisters, please give me some shame, you, you get out."
Long Ze said with a smile: "Master, you are too confident. When my sister Aoi and I served His Majesty for the first time, we were together."
Qianye Kong glared at the two of them with her shy eyes and said, "Get out, Your Majesty is mine tonight."
Long Ze said with a smile: "Master, I advise you to leave me and Sister Aoi behind, or at least leave one of you behind. Otherwise, you will regret it soon, and I'm afraid you will be the one who gets hurt."
Qianye Kongyan said: "You are talking nonsense. I have heard of your Majesty's bravery, but after all, I have made contributions to your Majesty. I don't believe that your Majesty will not leave me a way to survive."
"You two get out of here right now."
Long Ze was also helpless: "Well, then let the Pavilion Master try what it means to be in the desire to live and die."
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"His Majesty!".
It was not until Longze and Aoi left that Qianye Kong called out "Your Majesty" with a tender look on his face.
Things have come to this point, how could Zhang Wuji endure it anymore: "Qianye, you, you, alas, I am not a lustful person, but it has come to this. If I remain indifferent, it will be the greatest insult to you."
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They made love and sang happily for a while.
In the following time, Qianye Kong truly experienced what it meant to be in the desire to live and die.
Only then did I realize that there could be such a wonderful feeling in this world.
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The next morning, Zhang Wuji felt a little guilty. He did not regret taking Qianye Kong's body, but he felt that it should not have happened so quickly.
If Zhou Zhiruo and the others knew that she had comforted Qianye Kong for the entire night on the first day after returning to Ming Dynasty, she would probably make fun of her.
"Your Majesty, what are you thinking about?"
"Did I not serve you well last night? I could feel that Your Majesty was still unsatisfied. It was all my fault. I promise you that next time, next time, I will definitely perform better."
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