Chapter 156 Xie Jingxing admits defeat and directly kills her male concubine!
That night.
After Xiao Qingxuan finished handling government affairs, he was led into Chuxiu Palace by a palace maid.
As soon as he stepped into the palace, he felt a warm fragrance waft towards him.
Unlike ambergris.
It was a sweet but not cloying floral and fruity scent, with a hint of aphrodisiac warmth that instantly relieved his fatigue after a whole day of reviewing memorials.
"Your Majesty." Qian Yueshu was not wearing the Empress's court dress, but only a light red soft silk dress with a trailing hem. A few strands of her black hair fell beside her cheeks, adding a touch of languid charm.
She stepped forward, bowed gracefully, and spoke in a voice so soft it could melt your heart.
Xiao Qingxuan reached out to help her up, his hand touching something warm and smooth.
He looked down at Qian Yueshu.
Her eyes sparkled with a mixture of girlish innocence and mature womanly charm, a contradictory allure that stirred his heart.
"What, you're not in Kunning Palace?" He smiled and put his arm around her waist.
Qian Yueshu nestled in his arms, her slender fingers gently tracing circles on his chest: "I fear Your Majesty may grow tired of everything in Kunning Palace, so today I wish to let Your Majesty experience the pleasure of 'riding the wind'."
She led him toward the "flying bed".
As the Emperor and Empress sat on the slightly swaying bed, the golden bells emitted a soft, melodious sound...
Xiao Qingxuan did indeed feel an unprecedented sense of novelty and excitement.
Here, there are no court intrigues, no tedious official documents, only the most primal joy: "Yue Shu, my Yue Shu... only you truly understand me..."
Such a novel feeling, such a wonderful experience.
How could he be annoyed?
Even when it's just sleeping, Xiao Qingxuan never gets tired of it.
After all, they had only slept for three years since their rebirth.
But what I didn't expect was...
Qian Yueshu always manages to come up with new tricks to cheer herself up!
The curtains hung low, the light and shadows swayed, and the room was filled with the enchanting beauty of spring.
The clouds dispersed and the rain ceased, and the bedchamber returned to tranquility, with only the faint warmth of the fragrance and the still-breathing sounds of each other remaining.
Qian Yueshu lay on Xiao Qingxuan's sweat-dampened chest, her fingertips unconsciously entwining a strand of his black hair.
She could feel his strong and satisfied heartbeat in his chest.
"Your Majesty," her voice was hoarse and languid after the event, "did I... satisfy Your Majesty today?"
Xiao Qingxuan chuckled softly, his large hand stroking her smooth back: "Shu'er always manages to surprise me. This 'flying bed'... is truly wonderful, I love it."
"As long as Your Majesty is pleased, I will be content."
She raised her head, her eyes glistening with tears, full of dependence and adoration. "Your Majesty has no other wish than that Your Majesty, when you are busy with state affairs, may come to me and relax for a moment."
After hearing these words, Xiao Qingxuan truly loved Qian Yueshu even more.
She's so well-behaved and sensible.
It was no wonder he doted on her so much, giving her the kind of true love that every woman in the world desires.
Xie Family Villa.
Xie Jingxing has done everything he could.
It's not that he doesn't understand gentleness.
When he was in a good mood, he would personally draw Qian Yueqiu's eyebrows, even though his technique was clumsy.
He will personally teach her to write.
He would personally write storybooks for her.
She would personally cook her favorite pastries...
Xie Jingxing truly felt that he had given Qian Yueqiu many of the most unique moments in his life.
He poured almost all the passion he could give to a woman!
The best time.
He could monopolize Qian Yueqiu for twenty-six or twenty-seven days a month.
But in about three days, Qian Yueqiu will still go to find Zhao Wenxuan.
Even when he lost his temper with her and told her to keep her distance from Zhao Wenxuan.
Qian Yueqiu will go even more frequently!
She's a bit slow-witted.
But what she did was in her own best interest: "Ah Xing... so that I will never be with Zhao Wenxuan again in the future, I should spoil him more now, and when I get tired of him... I won't go anymore."
hehe.
Is this kind of fallacy really caused by a problem with one's brain?
This is like a tiny yet incredibly hard thorn, deeply embedded in Xie Jingxing's flawless life and emotions.
When the guards recounted in great detail the scene of Qian Yueqiu and Zhao Wenxuan embracing in the courtyard,
Xie Jingxing did not get angry, did not roar, and did not even show any expression on his face.
He felt an unprecedented sense of failure spreading from the depths of his heart, instantly draining all his strength.
Xie Jingxing admitted his incompetence.
She was by his side.
Her smile blossomed because of him.
But Zhao Wenxuan always held a place in her heart.
No matter how hard he tries, there will always be flaws.
The flaw wasn't elsewhere; it was in Qian Yueqiu's heart.
Since all our efforts have been in vain.
Then he had no choice but to kill him.
Once the thought arose, it quickly became clear and firm.
Since the root of this "flaw" is Zhao Wenxuan, eliminating this root cause means that Qian Yueqiu will only have him as her man.
He will keep a closer eye on Qian Yueqiu from now on.
Then he and she could be a very happy couple.
Perhaps they will be as loving as the emperor and empress in the future!
Xie Jingxing is the kind of person with strong execution skills.
Once something is decided, it will be done immediately.
He made up his mind to kill Zhao Wenxuan.
He didn't need to take action personally, or even use anyone from the Xie family on the surface.
Someone will help him deal with it...
After all, besides the Xie family, he also had people from the Tianji Pavilion and friends in the martial arts world.
Just call out any one of these people.
Killing Zhao Wenxuan would be as easy as killing a chick.
He slowly stood up and walked to the window.
Outside the window.
The moonlight, like water, spilled onto the lotus pond in the courtyard, creating shimmering, tranquil, and beautiful scenes.
He gazed at the endless night outside the window and said softly, his voice icy and devoid of any human warmth: "Go, clean it up. As if it never existed."
A barely audible reply came from the shadows, and a dark figure darted out like a ghost, disappearing into the night.
Xie Jingxing turned around and looked toward Qian Yueqiu's courtyard, where the lights were warm and cozy, and his beloved woman was probably waiting for him.
A gentle yet chilling smile slowly crept onto his lips.
soon.
Then came the news of Zhao Wenxuan's death.
They did it so cleanly, making it look like Zhao Wenxuan had accidentally fallen into the water...
Xie Jingxing was very pleased to hear this news.
He died.
Qian Yueqiu now belongs entirely to me!
Thinking of this, a near-mad light flashed in Xie Jingxing's eyes.
He seemed to have already seen a world without Zhao Wenxuan.
Qian Yueqiu will have no choice but to focus all her attention and emotions on him alone.
She might cry, make a scene, or even hate him...
But so what?
Hatred is also a strong emotional entanglement, which is better than her seemingly docile but actually distant perfunctory attitude.
What he wanted was absolute possession, a complete monopoly of body and mind.
Even if this is "entirely" built on the cost of a human life and a more secure prison, he would not hesitate.
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