Chapter 170: Destiny 16 His Incapable Little Wife
It is past late spring, and most of the peach blossoms in Taoxi Village have lost their petals, leaving only a few stamens waiting to bear fruit in summer.
It was almost night when Gu Fengze followed the scent to Taoxi Village. He was dressed in a Taoist robe and carried a bag on his back. Apart from his outstanding appearance, he looked like a wandering Taoist priest.
He flipped his hands and made a gesture, then followed the direction straight through Taoxi Village to the back of the mountain. There stood a thatched house with a yard, and the short fence only reached up to a person's waist.
Gu Fengze glanced around the yard and realized that there was no one inside. He immediately reached out to push open the door, but in an instant a stream of spiritual power suddenly shot towards him.
Gu Fengze was prepared. He blocked the attack with his backhand and immediately entered the courtyard.
But the moment he stepped in, he realized that he had entered an array. Gu Fengze raised his hand and threw out a talisman to break the array, but the scene in front of him was rippling like a curtain of water.
Li Yanze's face appeared in front of Gu Fengze. He seemed to have just cried, with red eyes and the bamboo green robe on his body was exquisite and noble.
"After this matter is over, let's go back to Taoxi Village together..."
Under the moonlight, his round eyes sparkled with star-like brilliance. Gu Fengze stood there watching without reaching out to interrupt the scene.
His eyes softened for a moment and he sighed softly. He reached out to snuff out the scene in front of him, and was instantly thrown out by the hidden formation.
What followed was a series of killing moves, which Gu Fengze counterattacked and avoided with ease. At this moment, several cultivators appeared in front of Gu Fengze.
Without saying a word, they cast numerous talismans with powerful lights, each aimed at taking his life.
Gu Fengze half-closed his eyes and interacted with them leisurely, observing their movements and identities.
"Your master sent you to ambush and kill me?" Gu Fengze used one hand to pinch the fingers and break the killing formation they had set up. His tone was leisurely, and he had no sense of urgency at all about being hunted.
"I guess your master is that prince."
Gu Fengze's movements were too fast and these people were no match for him at all. He instantly made some hand gestures and came out of their encirclement with a firm tone.
With one step, he could teleport to a hundred steps away from several people. Gu Fengze did not take action to deal with them. He said without a smile on his face: "Take a message to your master."
"If you really want him to stay with you forever, instead of trying every possible way to kill him and silence him now, you should find a chance to tell him everything as soon as possible."
Qi Youwei sat upright in the Mingtang, with memorials piled up like a mountain in front of him. The candlelight in the hall was dim, and a group of attendants knelt below the hall, all of them silent.
After a long time, the light flickered for a moment, and his face flickered in light and darkness for a moment. He sneered, brushed his sleeves, picked up the red pen that was placed aside, lowered his eyes and continued to review the memorials, his tone calm and calm.
"That's all he said, nothing else?"
The leader clasped his fists and said yes.
"Has he lost track of me as well?"
There was silence in the hall for two or three breaths. Qi Youwei didn't even raise his head. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking, and he was not annoyed when he didn't hear their reply.
"Go down and receive your punishment."
"So many people? Ah, I didn't know you were still in the meeting."
The servants below lowered their heads again and again, and saw a man dragging his shoes and walking briskly out of the inner hall.
Qi Youwei had only written half of the words, but as soon as he heard his voice, he immediately put down his pen, stood up and went to greet him.
"Why did you come out without your outer robe? Your hands are so cold."
The attendants below all retreated one after another with glances, and the last one closed the door and only vaguely saw that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was actually picked up by the waist by the visitor.
"No, no, no, I'm not here to delay your work."
Li Yanze had just finished showering, and his long hair was half dry. Qi Youwei then held him on his lap like a child, and his hair got wet when it fell on Qi Youwei's dragon robe.
Qi Youwei held his lower back with his palm, smiled and leaned in to kiss him, not stopping until his lips became red and swollen.
"Nothing is more important than you." Qi Youwei leaned on his shoulder and whispered to his profile.
Li Yanze has become familiar with his movements and doesn't dodge them much anymore.
"National affairs and people's livelihoods are more important than me." Li Yanze let him pick up a strand of hair and sniff it, his face serious.
Qi Youwei turned a deaf ear to him and insisted that he become the evil concubine who brought disaster to the country and the people. She stroked his back through his thin and soft underwear with her fingers, kneading it from time to time.
Li Yanze couldn't resist and leaned down on his shoulder. Qi Youwei smiled softly, kissed his forehead, and his fingers traced down his waist to trace the flexible and beautiful body under the loose robe.
He pinched the hem of the clothes, and the smooth touch easily reached into the hem, and several folds of fabric piled up between his wrists.
"Yan Ze, if I didn't tell you something, would you blame me?"
Qi Youwei half closed his eyes and asked him softly, while his lips gently kissed his eyes that were tightly closed by his troublesome hands, and then he moved his lips to kiss the cinnabar red mole on his forehead.
"Why are you asking this... Can you please take your hands out first..."
Li Yanze breathed rapidly, tightly grasping his wrist through the pile of clothes, his face flushed from cheeks to ears, his eyes full of tension and emotions.
"Since the Taoist priest asked me if I could do it, of course I could..." Qi Youwei bit his ear gently, and the warm air flowed straight into his ear. Li Yanze shuddered. "No."
"Ugh!" As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yanze let out a sob-like syllable, then closed his eyes, bit his lips, and trembled all over.
"Be good and tell me the answer." Qi Youwei was very different today than usual. Li Yanze was dizzy from being slapped in the surge of passion that made his back tingle and he had no time to think about Qi Youwei's abnormality.
Qi You's slightly raised nose was always pressing against the side of his face. The words during the kiss were unclear, but every word was forcing him for an answer.
"Let go, please let go, let me..." Li Yanze grabbed his wrist, a tear fell from the corner of his eye. Qi You bent down lovingly and kissed away the tears on his cheek, and asked again softly.
In the dim candlelight, his dark eyes were deep and dangerous. Qi Youwei's voice became more and more anxious, and he wrapped his arms tightly around his waist and pressed him towards himself. Li Yanze was so nervous that his whole body went hairy. He finally answered his inexplicable question in a halting manner.
"I will...I will be angry...I don't like you lying to me again..."
Qi You lowered his head slightly, pulled his hand out suddenly, and didn't speak for a long time. His face was hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see his expression, and there was an inexplicable sense of sinister fear.
Li Yanze just caught his breath and struggled to get down, but Qi Youwei suddenly picked him up and walked towards the inner room.
The inner hall was burning with warm incense, and it was peaceful and comfortable. The restless warmth in the spring night was enough that people didn't feel cold even after taking off their three layers of robes.
The thin inner garment was soaked and roughly rolled up into a ball and thrown outside the bed curtain. There was a bright yellow gauze curtain and a wide bed. Li Yanze lay naked on the smooth brocade quilt before he suddenly realized something.
Qi Youwei stood by the bed, pulled the swaying bed curtains with his hands behind his back, and the wet marks on his hands left half a handprint on it. Li Yanze blushed with shame when he thought about what it was.
Qi Youwei unbuttoned his outer robe slowly and leisurely, and the belt with jade pendants and sachet hung on it fell to the ground with a clicking sound. Li Yanze seemed to wake up immediately, realizing that his deep and calm eyes at this moment concealed an abnormal excitement.
"You're not going to review the memorials?"
Qi You opened his shirt slightly and bent over to grab his ankle, and Li Yanze fell off the piled quilt on the bed.
Qi You opened his shirt slightly, his python robe wrinkled casually, and grasped Li Yanze's thin ankle tightly with his cold fingers. He gently rubbed it twice as if to comfort him, then bent down and stretched out his hands to support himself on the bed, whispering: "Life is short, so you should waste less time."
Qi Youwei's face remained calm, he didn't look like smiling, and his brows were slightly furrowed.
"When we were in the cave, you came to me in the middle of the night and whispered that you wanted to replenish my kidney deficiency." The silver ring on Qi Youwei's wrist kept glowing, but it never changed shape and stayed safely on his wrist.
"I heard everything." Qi Youwei stretched out his hand to hold down the boy who was trying to break free, and slowly pulled the belt around his waist, but his eyes were always fixed on Li Yanze.
"Whether it's empty or not, feel it yourself today."
Li Yanze was like a pretty fair little fish, with his half-haired black hair hanging down, covering his red nipples. He had to struggle, and his whole body was covered with a thin layer of sweat, which was shiny.
A hand with distinct joints and fingertips stained with red ink was tracing carefully, and the palm was pretending to wipe the sweat off his face, leaving a damp stain on its hand.
Qi You slightly restrained Li Yanze, turned him sideways, turned his face with his fingers, and kissed his lips gently, kindly asking him not to bite his lips.
In the disorderly and fierce struggle, Li Yanze frowned and half-closed his eyes nervously, with sweat on his forehead mixed with tears sliding down from the corners of his eyes. He opened his eyes and looked at Qi Youwei, and even he himself didn't know that his eyes were full of grievances and pleadings.
"What happened to you today? You never used to..."
"Then you take your time to adapt, okay?" Qi Youwei's body temperature has always been low, but he is also very hot at the moment. He is sweating and sticking to Li Yanze.
"Because this will happen every day from now on."
Qi You's slightly frowned brows relaxed and he finally smiled, but the silver ring on his wrist kept shining.
The silver ring recognized its master, and it was in tune with its master. It was eager to turn into a silver chain and tie it to the lithe little Taoist priest. The other end...
Qi Youwei leaned against the bed, his eyes subconsciously searching for a suitable place on the bed, and then he suddenly closed his eyes to suppress the huge desire that was hard to ignore.
Just tie him to the bed without any clothes or quilts. He would make the room warm so that he would not need to cover himself and could just lie comfortably on the bed covered by the gauze curtains.
The silver chain would suppress his spiritual power, and his little Taoist priest would fall into the mortal world and become his little wife who could not take care of herself. However, there was no need to worry about anything else, as he would take the trouble to help his little wife wash, feed, and urinate, and every move would be under his control...
"I'm tired, really tired."
Li Yanze's voice was a little hoarse, and he was obviously crying. Qi Youwei came back to his senses, reached out to wipe away the tears and sweat on his face, hugged him tightly, and kissed his tired drooping eyelids in a compromising manner.
He knew Li Yanze wouldn't like it, so he would restrain himself and not do that.
As long as he doesn't leave, it's simple, easy...
Li Yanze, who was usually energetic enough to work a whole day, slept for the whole morning for the first time. If Qi Youwei hadn't come back from the meeting and asked him to get up for lunch, he would have wanted to sleep some more.
Li Yanze was half-held up with his eyes closed. When he saw Qi Youwei holding food to feed him, he immediately supported his waist and took the food to eat himself.
In fact, his legs were hurting just lying there, and it was not possible to lean his entire weight on Qi Youwei, so he had to sit sideways.
"My butt hurts." Li Yanze was very resentful, with a look of unhappiness on his face.
Qi You raised his eyebrows slightly, and stretched out his hand to rub his waistline. Li Yanze regained his body memory and almost jumped up, looking at him warily.
Qi Youwei regained his gentle and elegant appearance during the day and admitted his mistake to him in a good temper, but Li Yanze no longer believed it.
Li Yanze ate something and wanted to lie down again. He watched Qi Youwei put down the gauze curtain, and suddenly leaned into Qi Youwei's arms and whispered, "Is there any news about my senior brother?"
"Since he came out of seclusion, I have not heard anything from him no matter how hard I try. He also refuses to communicate with me..."
Qi Youwei sighed calmly, "Not yet. But your brother has great magical powers, so I don't think there will be too much trouble. Maybe he was delayed by something."
Li Yanze sighed and reminded him: "Be sure to tell me if there is any news about my senior brother."
Qi Youwei ruffled his hair with his fingers: "Of course, I also want to meet your brother as soon as possible."
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