“Miss Yun is such a straightforward person. Come, let’s toast to our upcoming victory with tea instead of wine.” Nangong Ye raised his teacup.
"Wait." Yun Xiyue pressed Nangong Ye's hand down.
"Miss Yun, is there anything else you'd like to say?" Nangong Ye put down his teacup.
"Xi Yue helped Your Highness settle things with my stepmother, but what did Your Highness do for Xi Yue?" Yun Xi Yue looked at Nangong Ye with seductive eyes.
“When Yun Qingran is beheaded, Miss Yun’s wish will come true,” Nangong Ye said.
"Yun Qingran's death is not enough, Xi Yue has one more request." Yun Xi Yue looked at him with tender eyes.
"Miss Yun, please tell me." Nangong Ye did not agree immediately.
"Xi Yue wants His Highness Ye to propose to her, and to make her His Highness's queen." Yun Xi Yue stood up, walked behind Nangong Ye, leaned down, wrapped her arms around his neck, and blew a breath into his ear.
She had concealed her identity and paid a high price to learn bedroom arts at a brothel; she was most skilled at dealing with men.
Nangong Ye felt a surge of heat throughout his body. He pulled her onto his lap and gently stroked her cheek. "Why do you want to marry me?"
"Not suitable for children, not suitable for children, don't look." On the roof, Yun Qingran quickly reached out and covered Jun Molin's eyes, while she watched with great interest.
Jun Molin:...
"Because Xiyue believes that His Highness Ye will be the future emperor of Southern Chu." Yun Xiyue didn't say anything hypocritical about admiration, because the other party wouldn't believe it.
"Oh, why?" Nangong Ye was pleased to hear her say that. He liked hearing that.
“Because Nangong Xu is not favored by the Chu Emperor, and if Your Highness Ye can return with the merit of bringing down the Northern Han King, the Chu Emperor will definitely overcome all opposition and make you the Crown Prince,” Yun Xiyue said.
"Miss Yun, you are truly intelligent and thoughtful." Nangong Ye was in an extremely good mood.
He could almost see himself being made crown prince, and ascending the throne after his father's death. The first thing he would do upon becoming Emperor of Chu was to kill that bastard Nangong Xu.
"Your Highness Ye, will you agree or not?" Yun Xiyue wrapped her arms around Nangong Ye's neck and shook them coquettishly.
The two sons of Consort Liang and His Highness the Prince of Bei Han are the most likely to succeed to the throne in the future.
His Highness the Prince of Beihan is definitely going to die this time. Even if the Emperor spares his life out of consideration for their father-son relationship, he certainly won't pass the throne to him.
The throne is most likely to go to Consort Liang's two sons, Prince Zhou and Prince Yu. Although I am of high status and possess the talent and beauty to be the mother of a nation, Consort Liang has always favored her maternal family, so the empress's position will definitely go to a woman from the Liang family.
She had no chance in Bei Yin, so she set her sights on Nan Chu and Nangong Ye.
Nangong Ye is favored by the Chu Emperor, and his mother is weak. If she can control him, she will become the Empress of Southern Chu and have everything she wants.
"Yes, yes." Nangong Ye looked at Yun Xiyue's pretty face in the candlelight and agreed.
Agreeing is one thing, but whether she will keep her word is another. When the time comes, just send someone back to Southern Chu to tell her that her father disagrees, and that will be the end of it.
"Your Highness Ye, you are so kind." Yun Xiyue raised herself up and gently kissed Nangong Ye on the cheek, then covered her face shyly.
"Hiss~" Yun Qingran on the rooftop was very excited. They've already kissed. Are they going to do it later?
This is the first time I've met you in person!
"Tonight is such a beautiful night, why not consummate our marriage early?" Nangong Ye picked up Yun Xiyue and carried her to the bed.
"Your Highness Ye, no, no." Yun Xiyue pushed against Nangong Ye's chest, feigning reluctance.
"Why not, future Princess Consort Ye?" Nangong Ye promised Yun Xiyue a rosy picture.
"Huh? I can't see anything!" Yun Qingran said anxiously, as the area where the bed was located was a blind spot.
Jun Molin:...
Soon, indescribable sounds came from inside the room. Yun Qingran was very excited. These were the sounds of calling for a boat. It seemed that the sounds of calling for a boat in the radio drama had been toned down.
Unbeknownst to her, Jun Molin was gradually moving closer to her from behind, eventually pulling her into his arms. His body was burning hot, like a fireball, and the ambergris scent emanating from him grew stronger.
"Let's go." Jun Molin lightly touched the ground with his toes, put his arm around her waist, and used his light-footed skills to leave on the night breeze.
"What are you doing? I haven't finished listening yet." Yun Qingran struggled. This person was such a spoilsport. Judging from the sounds below, it was right at the crucial moment.
"Are you interested in this?" Jun Molin carried her and landed on a rooftop.
"What are you talking about? Who's interested in that? I'm just interested in the truth. What if they get excited and spill some bombshells?" How could she admit to being a womanizer? She defended herself with righteous indignation.
"What's so interesting about watching others do it? Don't you want to try it yourself?" Jun Molin tightened his grip on her waist, pressing their bodies close together.
"Huh?" Yun Qingran was shocked. Why did he say that? It sounded a bit suggestive!
"Yun Qingran, you're just a blockhead who knows how to flirt but doesn't get it." Jun Molin was furious at her bewildered expression.
Judging from how excited she was just now, I thought she knew a lot about this kind of thing and was very interested in it, but now it seems she's a complete novice.
"Jun Molin, it's getting late, let's go back." Seeing Jun Molin's pale purple eyes gradually filled with desire, Yun Qingran had a very dangerous feeling.
"Do you think it's possible to leave now?" Jun Molin said, then lowered his head and kissed her.
As the other person's handsome face gradually loomed closer, Yun Qingran's eyes widened. Jun Molin was kissing her!
The two had kissed before. Last time, she drank Yu Bing Shao and was drugged with aphrodisiacs. They kissed during their intimate moments, but at that time it was entirely driven by the drug, and she had no rationality whatsoever.
She's completely awake now! Hmm... but she's not quite awake either. Her brain is gradually losing oxygen, she's feeling dizzy, and gravity seems to have disappeared.
A full moon hung in the night sky, as black as a velvet carpet, its light bright and cool. The two stood on the rooftop, the moonlight clearly outlining their figures: the man with his arm around the woman's waist, head bowed, passionately kissing her.
The man was tall and slender, his black clothes with a cinched waist and fitted sleeves accentuating his slim waist, broad shoulders, and long legs, making him look like a celestial being; the woman was slender and graceful, with curves as smooth as water, her fullness like surging waves, and her slenderness like delicate streams.
People on the street were completely mesmerized by this beautiful, dreamlike scene.
"A deity has descended to earth! A deity has descended to earth!"
"This is so beautiful, I can dream about it tonight."
"Hmm, these two look familiar."
"It seems to be His Highness the Northern Cold King and Princess Rongchang."
"Yes, it's those two."
"Kissing each other late at night, they're really good at it!"
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