Chapter 152 Affair
A familiar voice suddenly sounded
Ling Qingyan's brows paused slightly, and she looked towards the door suspiciously, thinking that she was hallucinating.
Until Ling Zhuoan's voice sounded again.
Ling Qingyan got into bed. She had already taken off her red hairpin and jewelry, but she hadn't had time to take off her outer clothes when she reached the door.
Ling Zhuoan pushed the door open and walked in.
The two looked at each other.
The evening breeze blew, Ling Zhuoan's pupils were dark and deep, but the girl's eyes were filled with shock and some doubt.
"Didn't I tell you I'm not—"
"Hmm!!" Before Ling Qingyan could finish her words to correct him, Ling Zhuoan suddenly grabbed her waist, pressed her into his arms, and kissed her unexpectedly.
The door wasn't even closed yet, and Ling Qingyan hadn't reacted at all. Ling Zhuoan's kiss was fierce and intoxicating, and the hand holding her waist tightened, as if he was worried that the girl would leave him again.
He really missed her.
At one point, he thought he would never see her again.
She didn't know how glad she was that moment she saw her, but she hated him.
He was her royal brother and the person closest to her. She hated him and gave the attention that should have belonged to him to other men.
He didn't dare, because he was jealous, and the more he thought about it, the more crazy he became and kissed her.
Something seemed to be ignited under him, and his big hands wandered over Ling Qingyan's body.
Ling Zhuoan was kissing passionately when suddenly, something pressed against his chest.
"Let me go, brother." Ling Qingyan had a sleeve crossbow tied to her wrist at some point, and the sharp arrow was now aimed at his chest. The girl had beautiful features and a threatening look in her eyes.
Ling Zhuoan stopped, looked at the little girl's stubborn and beautiful eyes and the weapon in her hand, and laughed out loud.
"My little sister has made great progress."
They even dared to use this thing against him.
Although Ling Zhuoan stopped, there was no fear in his eyes. The desire in his phoenix eyes did not dissipate. His black eyes were deep, but his body moved one step closer to Ling Qingyan and went straight to the sleeve crossbow.
"Come, let me see what our Qingyan is capable of." Ling Zhuoan held her wrist and looked at her deeply.
"Do you think I don't dare?" Ling Qingyan raised her voice. Her lips were slightly red and swollen from Ling Zhuoan's kiss, and she looked so tender and tempting.
Ling Zhuoan cleared his throat and stared at the face he had been thinking about day and night.
"How could that be? My princess even dared to fake her own death, so what else could she not dare to do?" he said with a smile.
"Why are you here? Didn't you agree during the day -"
"We agreed not to interfere with your life in Yizhou, and let you live the life you want under the identity of Gu Qingxi?" Ling Zhuoan smiled lightly, "Brother didn't take you away, so I let you stay in Yizhou."
"Don't worry, I knocked out those useless maids and guards of yours. They can't wake up. There are people watching over that Shen Chuo. At this moment, it's just you and me."
"Brother is here to have an affair with you." Ling Zhuo'an had no shame at all, his eyes lingering on Ling Qingyan. He pulled Ling Qingyan's hand, rubbing and twisting it. "Imperial sister knows me so well, you should know that letting you stay in Yizhou is the biggest concession I have ever made."
Ling Zhuoan spoke gently. With a "click", the crossbow on Ling Qingyan's wrist fell off. His eyes flashed and he stared at Ling Qingyan closely.
"Royal sister, you see how accommodating and considerate our royal brother is. Shouldn't you also feel sorry for him?"
Ling Zhuoan knew Ling Qingyan too well. He knew clearly that Ling Qingyan would not really hurt him, or rather, even if Ling Qingyan really hurt him, he would not care.
What he was more afraid of was that Ling Qingyan would hurt himself.
Ling Zhuoan's eyes looked too dangerous, even mixed with some anger, as if he was trying hard to hold back some anger.
He was definitely stimulated during the day.
"Royal brother, brother, don't be angry. I know. I know you have made great concessions for me. I know you care about me very much." Ling Qingyan tried her best to comfort him.
"Is the Imperial Sister finally willing to call me brother?" Ling Zhuo'an approached, his eyes dark. "I thought the Imperial Sister had other brothers and didn't want an Imperial Brother anymore."
"You still look at me with such cautious eyes, and say you like Cui Huailang in front of me. Ling Qingyan, you are really getting more and more capable."
"You just take advantage of the fact that I like you."
"Yan Yan, you are bullying my brother."
The man's voice was low, mellow and tender. When the word "bullying" came out of the mouth of the final-minded Crown Prince Ling Zhuoan, Ling Qingyan got goosebumps.
"I didn't bully you, you're confusing right and wrong." Ling Qingyan retorted. How could this be considered bullying? "You treated me like that before, shouldn't I be wary of you? And that confession? Putting aside the fact that I was playing a game, even if I did confess to someone else, that would be my freedom. It has nothing to do with my brother."
Ling Zhuo'an's eyes suddenly darkened. "It doesn't matter?" He chuckled. "Everything about the imperial sister is related to me. How can I say it doesn't matter?"
"Yan Yan, you don't know how much I missed you during the time you were away."
The candlelight made their shadows slender. Ling Zhuoan slowly moved her hand upwards, letting Ling Qingyan touch his heart.
There was a smile on the corner of his lips, tenderness in his eyes, and his voice was gentle and mellow, "This."
The hot big hand guided her hand downwards, "And this."
"I miss you so much."
The little girl's hand shrank back as if it was burned. He stroked the girl's hand soothingly, causing her to feel tingling and itchy.
The man's eyes were gentle and deep, like a patient hunter, with only the figure of the girl echoing in his eyes.
Why is he sick again?
No, I can’t go back to the previous state. Ling Qingyan calmed her heartbeat and looked up at him.
"Do you know what you are doing, Your Highness?" Ling Qingyan tried to pull her hand out, but failed. Ling Zhuoan held her wrist tightly, and she even lost her balance and was pulled by him.
She knew she was no match for him in strength, so she didn't move. She just stared at him with her beautiful eyes, unwilling to be outdone.
"You broke into a private house and acted like a hooligan. I'll just pretend that what happened just now never happened and won't bother with you. The past is the past, and the present is the present. Your Highness, the Crown Prince, made a promise, and you agreed to it in broad daylight. Let's just get along normally and keep our distance."
The girl's lips opened and closed, but her beautiful mouth actually said things that Ling Zhuoan didn't want to hear.
"Who said I'd stay out of your way?" Ling Zhuo'an frowned slightly. "Yan Yan, if I wanted to stay out of your way, why would I stay in Yizhou?"
Ling Zhuo'an's restless hands roamed over the girl's body, and his thin lips touched Ling Qingyan's ear, "Yan Yan, you also know how much the emperor loves you. The emperor cannot live without you."
"My brother has made a big concession by letting you stay in Yizhou. There is no free lunch in the world. Sister, you have to pay a price too."
"You also know what kind of person my royal brother is and how hard he has to endure. What if one day my royal brother can't control himself and does something to hurt my sister, and takes her away? My royal brother doesn't want to hurt you either."
"Here, I'll give you a tip. During the day, Yanyan can do whatever she wants. I won't affect her life. Every night, Yanyan will spend some time with me. Is that okay?"
Ling Zhuoan's hand fell on the girl's soft waist. The familiar touch made him unable to help but pinch it twice. The girl moaned twice and stared at him. Ling Zhuoan smiled apologetically.
He seemed quite leisurely, just waiting for the girl's answer quietly, neither hurried nor slow.
He couldn't push the girl too hard, as he didn't want her to be unhappy all day.
But I don't want it to be too loose either.
He really couldn't stand the situation where it was daytime every moment. That was absolutely not acceptable.
Ling Zhuoan was slowly negotiating terms with her, and Ling Qingyan saw through his intentions.
But she couldn't refuse directly. As Ling Zhuoan said, since he had already found her, it was unlikely that he would let her go easily. If he continued in the same state as during the daytime, he would go crazy sooner or later.
His madness was too uncontrollable, and he was the prince, holding great power. Ling Qingyan couldn't treat him too harshly.
"Okay, but I can only accompany you. You can't do other... other bad things." Ling Qingyan explained it to him first.
"Okay, just spend some time with my sister. If she doesn't want to, then don't pin her down and bully her until she cries." Ling Zhuoan's voice was pleasant, with the corners of his mouth raised. He said these words deliberately to remind Ling Qingyan of the previous scene.
He never forgot every inch and corner of the girl's body, the touch, temperature, and hot tears.
It had been a long time since anyone had said such offensive words to her. After all, Ling Qingyan had seen a lot of ups and downs. She felt ashamed, but not as strongly as she had at the beginning. She felt more angry.
"I have another request. Don't say such rude words to me." Ling Qingyan frowned slightly.
Ling Zhuo'an had a faint smile on his face. He caught sight of a figure and said with a smile, "Sister, give me a kiss and I'll agree to it."
"That's too much, brother. We are just a simple brother and sister relationship."
"Why are you shy? It's not like we've kissed before. This deal isn't worth it. I'm letting you kiss me once, not every day." Ling Zhuo'an said with a smile, "But it's okay if you don't. Remember that day, my sister cried so softly, she would do anything to beg me..."
Ling Qingyan couldn't bear to listen any longer. She stood on tiptoe and put her soft lips close to the man, trying to get away with it. But the man was no longer the man who caught her off guard on her birthday. He didn't let the girl escape. He held her waist and kissed her back hard.
He kissed in a very methodical way, as if everything was under his control.
When Ling Zhuoan came, he knocked out all the guards and other irrelevant people. At this moment, the door was not closed. The evening breeze blew into the house wave after wave, and the branches swayed.
The delicate peony flowers in the yard were trembling in the wind, and the girl's body became softer and softer as the man kissed her.
In the center of the courtyard, opposite the front door, the young man seemed to be standing there in a daze, taking in the scene in front of him.
Although he could handle it with ease, what happened during the day also gave him a big shock. The prince, General Ji, the masked Mu Yan and Shen Chuo all came from the capital. He didn't know what Sister Qingxi had experienced and what had happened between her and these people.
He was not the type of person who was willing to keep everything in his heart, and after thinking about it over and over again, he still wanted to ask in person.
He set up a small gate between Cui Mansion and Qingyuan, making it very convenient for neighbors to move around.
In the past, he often came to Qingyuan to visit his sister Qingxi, but when he came today, there was not a single servant.
He was suspicious and walked faster. When he arrived at Sister Qingxi's yard, he saw this scene.
The prince didn't know what he was saying to Sister Qingxi. Sister Qingxi took the initiative to kiss the prince's lips, and then he hugged her and kissed her.
Just like two real people in love.
The prince saw him, but he didn't seem to mind that he had seen him at all, and looked at him with disdain.
It was as if she saw through his thoughts and mocked him for overestimating his own abilities.
Cui Huailang knew that he should leave at this time, but his feet seemed to be stuck by something and he couldn't move at all.
His fists were clenched, his body tensed, and for a moment the feeling of loss made him breathless.
God gave him another life. In this world, no matter what happened, he could face it with a smile. But at this moment, he couldn't smile.
Does Sister Qingxi like the prince?
Is the girl he likes found someone she likes?
Is it going to end before he even started?
No, that's not right. He remembered Sister Qingxi's attitude towards the prince during the day. That attitude of pushing him away did not seem fake. Looking carefully at the two people's entangled bodies, he saw the woman's hand pushing the man away, her cheeks flushed.
"Sister Qingxi!" Cui Huailang walked forward quickly. He had to ask her the answer in person. What if she was forced?
"Get lost." Ling Zhuo'an finally agreed to leave. His voice was indifferent but unyielding. Ling Qingyan turned around upon hearing that. As soon as her eyes met Cui Huailang's, Cui Huailang was taken away by the prince's secret guards.
Ling Qingyan finally realized why he had been so insistent on getting her to kiss him. She was still breathing in the air, trying to calm her heartbeat. "Did you do this on purpose?"
Ling Zhuoan's secret guard was nearby. Just as he had knocked out everyone in Qingyuan except her, he could easily prevent anyone from entering the yard.
So Cui Huailang was able to come in, definitely with his instructions.
but why?
Is it because she confessed her feelings to Cui Huailang during the daytime game, and he took it seriously, so he specially brought her over to declare his sovereignty?
"He did it on purpose." Ling Zhuo'an disdained to lie. He raised his eyes slightly and said, "Who asked him to steal my sister?"
"I'm trying to make him realize his place."
…
Cui Huailang didn't sleep all night and kept an eye on the prince's yard.
It wasn't until the prince returned that he felt a little relieved, but the scene he saw kept replaying in his mind.
I analyzed many possibilities, and the more I thought about it, the more I couldn’t sleep.
The next morning, he arrived at Qingyuan.
After a sleepless night, Cui Huailang was physically and mentally exhausted, but he still dressed very smartly, took his folding fan, and tried to be as elegant as possible, without looking as nonchalant as usual.
He was not sure what the relationship between Sister Qingxi and the prince was, but no matter what it was, he didn't want his relationship with Sister Qingxi to become awkward.
No matter how bad the situation is, I can't lose my friend Qingxi.
"Good morning, Sister Qingxi." Cui Huailang's voice was as energetic and clear as ever.
"Good morning." Ling Qingyan guessed that Cui Huailang would come to see him.
He is not a man who can hold things in.
Having stumbled upon such a big secret yesterday, his curiosity must be at its peak right now.
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