Chapter 334 The Skinny Horse from Yangzhou Sent to Disrupt the Country (31)
"Shi Yanqing can do it, Shi Wenjin can do it, and so can I."
"Besides, I'm young, so I must be better than them. I've never had this before."
Shi Qijin's words were somewhat incoherent, and even he himself didn't know what absurd and shocking things he was saying.
Especially when he saw Qingwu looking at him with such interest, he could no longer control himself, and his eyes could no longer accommodate anyone or anything else except Qingwu.
Kan Qingwu was still looking at him with a smile, but did not respond.
The powerful and eccentric Crown Prince Shi Qi Jin was helpless at this moment and could only start to act coquettishly and vaguely, his lips gently caressing Qing Wu's neck that was as white as mutton fat jade.
"Awu, haven't you always wanted to be the queen mother? Can I give you all the military power?" Shi Qijin's voice was filled with an imperceptible desire.
Qingwu's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, with a smile on her lips. She didn't seem particularly surprised by Shi Qijin's proposal.
"If it is our child who ascends the throne, I will definitely give him the best."
He revealed all his cards.
"I have the most powerful army in the world."
This is what Qingwu wants.
Qingwu's body was now lazy. She just touched Shi Qijin lightly, without refusing or agreeing.
But Shi Qi Jin was so excited that he learned everything by himself after a little guidance.
The little wolf lifted his tail proudly, trying his best to please this ambitious thorny rose.
......This is the ultimate happiness on earth.
Shi Qi Jin likes fighting because he enjoys the feeling of adrenaline rush. The excitement and bloodiness on the battlefield can completely arouse the violence in his heart.
And now, he found the same feeling in Qingwu, which made him even more excited.
But Shi Qijin now found that compared to the excitement on the battlefield, he preferred the excitement and absurdity of being with Qingwu.
But most of all, it’s joyful.
At this moment, Shi Qi Jin was lying on the softest bed, immersed in an unprecedented beautiful dream.
Because he was born with supernatural powers since childhood, his perverted father has always been very interested in him.
When Shi Qijin was young, the late emperor often held him up and made him watch wild beasts fighting.
Later, the late emperor even threw him directly into the Colosseum, forcing him to fight a life-and-death battle with ferocious beasts.
Shi Qijin had long been accustomed to this.
He had never seen his mother, and only heard that she was an ordinary woman from the common people.
Once upon a time, Shi Qi Jin was full of hope that as long as he could make his father happy, he could go among the people to find his mother.
But it was not until I grew up that I realized that this was an impossible dream.
His father had already killed his mother and still treated him as a toy.
He was just one of those ferocious beasts, just one of his father's toys for fun.
More and more indignation accumulated in his chest, and Shi Qijin could only vent it through force.
From the beginning when he narrowly escaped death in the Colosseum, to later when even the most ferocious beasts were no match for him.
Shi Qijin has experienced countless life and death tests and has continued to grow in the process.
He hated his father, the Emperor, but he also hated the fact that everyone in the world was pushing him.
Since he had no mother, many people initially thought that he was a prince who could be bullied at will.
But Shi Qi Jin used his fists to make everyone who looked down on him pay the price.
As his fists grew stronger, so did the power he wielded.
People with treacherous intentions also began to pounce on him.
The late emperor was very interested in Shi Qijin's struggle and even gave him many beauties.
But Shi Qijin had no interest in these beauties. For those who still tried to have evil thoughts after he had warned them in every possible way—
He showed no mercy and killed them with his sword.
He was a violent and perverse man anyway, so what difference did killing one person make between killing two?
Only then did Shi Qi Jin feel much more at peace.
On the contrary, the late emperor became more interested in him and even appointed him as the crown prince.
Shi Qi Jin was not stupid, he knew the late emperor's ill intentions.
I hope he will fight with Shi Wenjin and Shi Yanqing.
Shi Qijin resolutely went to the border to fight.
Just change the generation and he won’t recognize it.
He didn't like Shi Wenjin and Shi Yanqing, but they could get rid of that damn father.
Therefore, Shi Qi Jin would not do as his father wished.
With this little time, he might as well go to the border and kill a few people to vent his anger.
Sure enough, after he won a war, he became the crown prince.
Shi Qi Jin thought, anyway he had the military power.
If these people make him unhappy.
Then he killed them again.
When he returned from another battle, he found that...
There is one more most beautiful treasure in the world.
Shi Qi Jin didn’t know what motherly warmth felt like, but now as he embraced Qing Wu Shi Qi Jin, he felt that all the blood in his body was warm.
But there was something blind that forced him to leave.
Shi Qijin was suddenly awakened by a huge force.
He didn't expect that Shi Wenjin, who looked so weak, could be so strong.
The punch was full of violence and he was unable to react and could not resist, and he was hit hard.
The merciless punch made his chest vibrate, a fishy and sweet taste surged, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.
Shi Qi Jin suddenly woke up.
Shi Qijin sneered as he looked at the usually gentle and masked Shi Wenjin who was furious and wanted to destroy everything.
He finally stopped pretending to be the "Father Emperor".
However, for Shi Qijin, who was feeling happy and physically satisfied at the moment—
He gave the punch to Shi Wenjin.
Otherwise, Shi Wenjin would never be his opponent.
He was also afraid of disturbing Qingwu.
Inside the bedroom, the scent of agarwood curls up like smoke, filling the air and interweaving with the lingering scent of lust, creating a charming and ambiguous atmosphere.
Shi Qi Jin glanced at the bed and saw Qing Wu curled up in the quilt, like a sleeping cat, quiet and peaceful.
Her black hair spread out on the pillow like a waterfall, and her rosy cheeks still bore traces of pleasure.
She seemed extremely tired and was completely unaware of what was happening around her.
Shi Qi Jin's tense expression softened instantly, and when he turned around, his movements were so gentle as if he was afraid of shattering a beautiful dream.
Shi Qi Jin carefully picked up the quilt that had slipped off, brushed his fingertips across Qingwu's delicate shoulders, and tucked the quilt carefully around Qingwu's neck.
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