54. Dog and Rabbit
This thought flashed through his mind, and Yun Zhihe silently looked at Xuanyuan Yingxu, who was holding the portrait and crying, for a long time, then lowered his head and leaned over to pick him up.
Xuanyuan Ying still reeked of alcohol. He hugged her dazedly, his handsome face flushed, and then fell asleep lazily.
The usually arrogant man was rarely so docile, nestling in Yun Zhihe's arms with a slight trembling.
Yun Zhihe paused, picked him up and put him on the bed. Because of the rough movements just now, the loose clothes could not cover much, revealing his long legs and white chest.
He tilted his head back, his Adam's apple trembling slightly, and he murmured.
"……moon."
Yun Zhihe was silent for a moment and covered him with the quilt. He seemed to be still immersed in his dream.
When she left, she carefully closed the window. Eunuch Li was quite worried and asked softly.
"...Madam Yun?"
Yun Zhihe pursed his lips and smiled again, "It's nothing, Eunuch Li, don't worry."
Eunuch Li wanted to say something, but after hesitating for a moment, he didn't speak.
He only carefully prepared some sobering soup and went in, leaving Yun Zhihe alone standing in the moonlight.
She looked up at the moon.
Although her mother held the fifth rank in officialdom, she was upright and had a great reputation in the court. Before the death of the previous emperor, Xuanyuan Ying had already grasped the power of the court.
In this case, it is possible that the two of them had contact.
Yun Qianli was born beautiful and looked similar to her. Even Uncle Wang sometimes looked at her in a daze. He hugged her with relief and said that she had inherited her mother's grace.
Yun Zhihe still raised her leg to leave. She walked as calmly and calmly as ever, but her fingertips trembled slightly, revealing the uneasiness in her heart. Before she took a few steps, someone came to meet her.
"Madam Yun... the prince is calling you."
"Um?"
She was just about to ask which prince it was, but she saw the palace servant was about to leave. The sky gradually darkened. Yun Zhihe paused, but still followed him.
He was walking on the road to the Imperial Hospital. Only then did Yun Zhihe remember that ever since the "misunderstanding" between Mo Beise and the Second Prince, Mo Beise had lived in the palace next to the Imperial Hospital. Xuanyuan Ying had personally ordered that he be treated well with fine clothes and delicious food, saying that he would be treated by the imperial physician and be treated as a guest of honor.
It sounds nice, but Mo Beise also knows that this is surveillance.
He agreed readily, and then smiled at the handsome face of the Second Prince who was almost mad with rage, and raised his eyebrows provocatively.
They soon arrived at the place. Gong Nan retreated cautiously, leaving Yun Zhihe alone standing at the door.
She didn't know why Mo Beise came up with the idea to invite her out in the middle of the night.
She remembered his last plot, which was to plot against her to witness the Second Prince shooting an arrow with her own eyes. He plotted against the Second Prince and also against His Majesty.
Why now?
She is born charming and beautiful, extremely attractive, and her mind is indeed not simple.
Yun Zhihe didn't know how he came here and wanted to invite her again.
Or maybe it's a scheme...
Yun Zhihe hesitated for a moment, put down his hand, and turned to leave.
"Madam Yun?"
Just as she was about to leave, she saw the door suddenly open from the inside, and she was facing Mo Beise's pale face.
He smiled charmingly, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.
"Madam Yun hesitated at the door for a long time. Why didn't she come in?"
The two looked at each other. Mo Beise paused, knowing her concerns, and spoke.
"This invitation is sincere, there is no calculation..."
"Why, Madam Yun, are you scared?"
Yun Zhihe also saw that he was frank, paused, and then stepped in.
Mo Beise was wearing a thin inner garment, revealing a little bit of his chest, which made his face look even paler and bloodless.
She didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point, "Is there something wrong, Prince?"
This time, Mo Beise didn't say anything useless like "I can't look for you if there's nothing wrong". He paused, poured her a cup of tea, and rubbed the back of her hand with his fingertips.
Yun Zhihe frowned.
He seemed to be stung by his frown and looked away.
Pursed lips and said nothing.
"If there is nothing else, I will take my leave."
Seeing that he didn't answer, Yun Zhihe put down the teacup in his hand, got up and left without taking a sip.
“…Stay.”
Suddenly, the moment she stood up, Mo Beise grabbed the corner of her clothes and stood up with the force.
He continued softly, "I heard some interesting news recently. It said... Madam Yun is getting married, and all the young men in the capital are going crazy."
Yun Zhihe didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly and listened to what he continued to say.
Mo Beise changed the subject and suddenly stretched out her hand, gently stroking Yun Zhihe's back with her slender fingertips, the corners of her lips raised, showing extreme charm.
The voice is low and deep.
"Then... Madam Yun, have you ever tasted the feeling of a man..."
His ending tone was drawn out and particularly hoarse.
Yun Zhihe frowned again, looking somewhat unhappy, and tried to break free from his hand.
"If the prince summoned me in the middle of the night to say these playful words, then I will take my leave."
Sensing the unhappiness in her words, Mo Beise was startled and suddenly hugged her from behind, his warm body pressed against her back.
He lowered his eyes, concealed his emotions, and spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Madam Yun..."
"Whether it's a joke or not, you'll know after trying it yourself."
His loose undershirt was deliberately pulled down with this action, revealing his smooth and beautiful upper body. His chest pressed against her back, soft and warm.
"Madam Yun has never tasted a man, right?" Mo Beise pursed her lips and raised her eyes again, her face as soft as boneless.
"Beise promises that Beise's body... will definitely satisfy Madam Yun."
He leaned close to Yun Zhihe's ear, and the ending tone was a hollow sound with a sticky throat vibrato.
"Beise has a slender waist, so she's naturally good in bed..." His fingertips hooked around Yun Zhihe's back.
"Look at Madam Yun, do you want to give it a try?"
"Hmm... Madam Yun..."
The word "Madam Yun" was repeated over and over again in his lips, which was particularly bewitching.
Yun Zhihe's breath was caught in his throat.
She wanted to break free, but he hugged her and strangled her. Just as she was about to curse, she heard him sneer in a hoarse voice.
"Beise doesn't ask for a husband or a maid like you guys in the Central Plains... I just want a night of passion."
"Madam Yun thinks I'm lowly or dissolute..."
"Anyway, she's innocent. Madam Yun took Bei Se's virginity, so it's not a loss for her to miss you."
He lowered his eyelashes, trembled a few times, his lips turned slightly pale, and he forced himself to smile.
Yun Zhihe paused, probably sensing that something was wrong with his tone, and without paying any attention to the frivolous and crazy tone in his words, he asked directly.
"…Why?"
Mo Beise sneered and asked, "...Why?"
He rested his head lazily on Yun Zhihe's shoulder, murmuring this rhetorical question softly. After a long silence, feeling the constant warmth coming from her, he finally spoke.
"I originally thought that this time I came to Daling, I would find a princess to spend the night with, and then go back after she got pregnant."
There was a mocking smile in her voice, "I never thought that the old emperor was useless, and his throne was taken away by a man, and he couldn't even give birth to a daughter."
“…It’s really useless.”
What he said was completely irrelevant, Yun Zhihe just listened quietly.
Mo Beise paused, and seeing that Yun Zhihe seemed to be listening carefully, he concealed the turmoil in his eyes and spoke.
"Madam Yun, do you know an old saying—"
“When the birds are gone, the bow is put away; when the rabbit dies, the dog is cooked.”
He lowered his eyes lazily, stretched out his hand to play with Yun Zhihe's hair, and spoke softly and slowly, but his emotions were unclear.
"I cleared all the domestic affairs for my sister, and she treated me as a pawn and ally, and finally as a real brother."
Mostly sighs and soft murmurs.
"Perhaps, once the civil unrest is quelled, he'll kill me... or find a young prince to marry?"
"No matter how much...it's not bad to call him a traitor and offer him a sacrifice to the heavens."
A soft chuckle emanated from her throat. "If she were to return home pregnant with a child from a powerful figure in the Ling Dynasty... she would have to think twice, right?"
He started to complain softly again.
"Your old emperor is so useless that he doesn't even have a princess."
Yun Zhihe was stunned for a moment. She heard it clearly, but she still broke free from his hand and turned to look at him——
Seeing that his eyes were red and there were tears in them, he forced himself to smile and asked her softly.
"How is it? What does Madam Yun think?"
He lowered his head as if to cover up, his nose tip turned red, and he stretched out his fingertips, drawing circles on Yun Zhihe's chest, his breath as fragrant as orchid.
Whispering temptation.
"Beise's body is so enchanting that it can... make you feel like you're in heaven, like you're dying..."
"I have taken the secret medicine, and I will definitely get pregnant this time."
"nature……"
He blinked, the corners of his lips raised, "If Madam Yun misses Bei Se's body in the future, you can come find me again."
Mo Beise paused, leaned close to Yun Zhihe's ear, breathed on the tip of her ear, his voice hoarse and low.
"and--"
"As long as you don't lose the baby... no matter how rough it is, it's fine."
He spoke each word with great emphasis, his tone particularly light.
Yun Zhihe lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment, then with Mo Beise's smile deepening, he suddenly pulled him up and looked into his strange eyes.
“Hmm—”
Then she saw the shock in his eyes, raised her hand again, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with her fingertips.
“…Stop crying.”
The cool moonlight shines into the room, and the candlelight is bright, carrying a charming and ambiguous feeling.
The moonlight shone on her face again, half dark and half bright.
The woman was surrounded by a cold fragrance, and she had an ethereal and pure air.
Then she lowered her eyes to look at him and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
She seemed to be whispering to him, talking to him, her voice clear as jade.
“…Stop crying.”
The room was filled with silence.
Mo Beise said nothing. He pursed his lower lip, then lowered his eyes, feeling the warmth of Yun Zhihe's fingertips at the corners of his eyes.
After a long silence, his hair covered his dark eyebrows and eyes, and tears suddenly flowed down.
The sneer was hoarse and had a crying tone.
"I really... lost to you."
He seemed helpless, and then had a broken smile that was embarrassed.
“Woo…”
He began to cry softly, his eyes turned red, as if the tears that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly surged and flowed down, wetting Yun Zhihe's fingertips.
But she suppressed her tears and refused to let out a single sound.
Yun Zhihe didn't have much hostility... or disgust, since he frankly told her about his plan to get pregnant.
He said it openly, admitting his debauchery and viciousness, just to tell her that she had a choice.
You can leave him tonight, or stay tonight.
Mo Beise was still crying, and her face, which always had a charming smile, was now flushed with embarrassment.
He reached out and grabbed Yun Zhihe's clothes, and as if he couldn't help himself, he moved closer cautiously.
“Please…”
"Please... want me."
His words broke nasally, a low plea.
"I don't want to—"
"Being pregnant with someone else's child."
The author has something to say:
There are so few words, I really want to work hard... That's right, the heroine is not a stand-in, she thinks she is a stand-in, but in fact, His Majesty is crazy about her and bangs his head against the wall for her. This is just a misunderstanding made by the scumbag author to drag out the plot.
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