Chapter 46 Jealousy (2) [VIP]



Chapter 46 Jealousy (2) [VIP]

However, the beautiful girl in his arms did not hide, letting him do whatever he wanted in her arms, letting her body be surrounded by the cold air of snow, as if tacitly allowing him to continue to offend her.

The fire in his heart was ignited in an instant, and the desire buried deep in his heart was easily pulled out by her. This charming girl really seduced him. Even though she didn't do anything, he felt itchy and couldn't help but ignore the slightest bit of propriety and shame.

"Qing Luo..."

Qu Hanjin called out her name softly, lowered his head and gently bit the thin clothes on her shoulder, then took off her nightgown from her shoulders, and covered her neck with his thin lips to satisfy his thirst.

Being kissed by him was extremely comfortable. She tilted her neck slightly, her eyes half closed, and her voice was also a little coquettish: "I don't want to stay where Miss Xu has been. Who knows where she has sat and what belongings of yours she has touched."

His breathing was becoming increasingly unstable. He smiled softly, as if aware of her concerns. He tangled his slender fingers around her slightly messy black hair and said, "I've cleaned it. From now on, only you, the student, will be allowed into the elegant hall in the side courtyard."

"Sir, please keep your word..."

Hearing that, she turned around and smiled sweetly. The annoyance that had been surging in her during the day was swept away by a few words. Chu Qingluo boldly stood on tiptoe, hooked her hands around the back of her husband's neck, and kissed him passionately.

The kiss went from gentle to deep, and she seemed to be able to feel the emotions flowing from the handsome young man in front of her.

Unveiling the coldness, it was filled with a burning heat that made it impossible for her to resist or escape.

I used to think that Mr. Qu from the Music Bureau was a man who didn't care about worldly affairs. But now it seems that he is not uninvolved, but he has been restraining himself for too long, and he vented all his emotions on her.

The kiss came to an abrupt end. He asked hoarsely beside her ear, his eyes tinged with a layer of turbidity: "The bed in the boudoir is crowded. Do you want to... go to the teacher's bedroom?"

"I just thought it would help you sleep better. I have no ill intentions."

Qu Han was afraid of scaring this beautiful girl, so he added a few words in a deep voice to reassure her.

After hearing this, she put on a cloak, opened the door lightly, walked into the moonlight outside the boudoir, turned around and smiled at the teacher: "Are you going to let me go by myself, and you won't lead the way?"

A cool breeze blew through the courtyard, and fallen leaves rustled. Two figures walked back and forth in the dim light, tiptoeing around, fearing that someone would come down from the building in the middle of the night and see their furtive scene.

There was no one along the way. He was quite familiar with the mansion. He took her around the several servants who were on night watch, then went straight into the villa, turned a few corners, and entered the bedroom deep in the elegant hall.

She had been to this inner room once before, so there was nothing strange about it. Chu Qingluo looked at the soft couch in the room again, and her face was filled with shame.

She looked back silently and saw that the gentleman was closing the doors and windows carefully. His fingertips seemed to tremble slightly when he closed the door, and every other move he made was cautious.

"Sir, you can get flustered sometimes," she couldn't help but laugh at the sight. She lowered her brows and covered her lips for a moment before softly saying, "Every time I get close to you, I always feel like I'm stealing someone's love..."

Qu Hanjin straightened his robe as if nothing had happened, and Liang Shang replied seriously, "I'm always thinking about being seen. The consequences will be irreversible."

"Sir, please tell me what the consequences will be..." She casually took off her coat and leaned into his arms, whispering a few words in a light yet seductive manner, each of which captivated his heart. "We are both willing, and we are not married yet, so we can't be called having an affair."

At this moment, she suddenly recalled the day when the Ninth Prince came to her house. He embraced her naturally, frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice: "I have a confusion that I don't know how to solve. I would like to ask Qingluo's opinion."

"Hmm?" Chu Qingluo raised her eyes upon hearing the voice, waiting for him to continue speaking.

The young master in front of her hugged her even tighter, as if he was extremely reluctant to give up his position, his expression reflecting a sinister look: "If I want His Majesty to depose the Crown Prince first, I will have no choice but to turn to the Ninth Prince. But that prince covets you. If he really obtains an imperial decree to claim you..."

"Master...can't protect me."

He was actually still brooding over the Ninth Prince's words. Chu Qingluo chuckled to herself.

But if she really had the imperial edict, she could go to Lingning Palace with justification. The closer she was to the prince, the easier it would be for her to succeed.

"Then I'll take his life before he gets me..." She suddenly smiled softly, but her answer was particularly cold, as if she had pointed out a way for him. "That way, I will still be yours."

He would avenge her deep hatred and kill all the men who coveted her, then... she could belong to him forever.

Leaning quietly against the young master's snow-white arms, Chu Qingluo repeated the words over and over again, seemingly speaking to him, but also to herself: "Sir, help me, and I will be yours. My great hatred will be avenged, and you can do whatever you want with me."

Seeing that the gentleman did not move, she raised her hand to unbutton the elegant and spotless cloud-patterned brocade robe, and fumbled again for how to unbutton the hidden buttons in the robe.

"Mr. Qu wants to but doesn't dare, and he insists on me breaking the etiquette..." She lowered her eyes unbuttoning her robe one by one, and jokingly asked the jade-like Master in front of her, "Where did your courage go?"

Dressed in plain clothes, Qu Hanjin stood still, as if thinking about something.

The smile on her face did not fade away. This time she said it with absolute certainty: "If you avenge your blood feud, you will be able to occupy a place."

"good

He suddenly grasped Shuying's wrist, brought her into the tent, and held her in his arms without making any movement for a long time.

He just snuggled up to her quietly, as if he had endured her temptation to the extreme, convincing himself that the time was not right yet.

Chu Qingluo stared at his restraint, feeling that no matter how many times she seduced him, she still couldn't make him completely distracted. She felt angry and unwilling, and suddenly asked him in a cold voice.

"Sir, for whom are you keeping your virginity? Could it be Princess Mu Xiao?"

Ming Yan Jiao Zi was really upset, and must have misunderstood. He didn't want to have sex at this time because...

"This kind of thing...before marriage, it's against moral etiquette."

The young man beside her answered reasonably, but it almost left her speechless.

It is impolite to not complete the marriage, the marriage must be completed before...

She immediately lost interest, threw the brocade robe off the couch, and walked away in frustration, complaining, "It's all about etiquette, morality, shame, and red tape again... I don't want to hear a single word."

"Qingluo, I want to wait until we are in love with each other before I take you."

After solemnly stating his concerns, Qu Hanjin spoke calmly, wanting to make every word clear: "Master... I don't want to rush into this."

Well, he really has some gentlemanly qualities. If she continues to force him, it would be unethical of her.

Chu Qingluo had no choice but to turn around and sleep on the side, indifferently obeying: "Teacher is noble and upright, and the student will follow the etiquette."

But her heart was already aroused, a burning fire that could not be extinguished. The burning was indeed uncomfortable. She tossed and turned in the night, knowing that the man beside her was calmly calming her desire.

"Qingluo, I will give it to you..." Qu Han knew what she was thinking about. After a long silence, he opened his mouth, "But not now."

"Master, I do not wish to destroy your chastity," a clear voice echoed through the tent. He spoke coldly, fearing that this delicate girl might not understand, so he added softly, "If you do not marry me in the end, other men will take this seriously."

"Sir, do you really think so? But I probably won't get married..."

The country had been destroyed and the family was ruined, so how could she still think about a loving couple? She scoffed lightly, not knowing who she was mocking, and the joking intention was gone: "But matters of the bed, it's not easy to force them, I will listen to you for once."

The young man beside the pillow chuckled at the words, thought for a long time, and said shamelessly: "Qingluo is so well-behaved, I really can't stand it sometimes."

She had used every trick in her power to seduce him, and the gentleman had brought trouble upon himself, so it was not her fault...

"I didn't ask you to endure it, you brought it upon yourself..."

The moonlight by the windowsill was as thin as a veil. Chu Qingluo glanced at it for a moment, and her thoughts returned to revenge. "Regarding using the Ninth Prince's power to overthrow the Crown Prince, what are your plans, sir?"

She pretended to be confused and looked at Mr. Wu's calm face, wanting to hear his thoughts.

Thinking about it, Qu Hanjin frowned and thought deeply, finally coming up with some clues: "Your Majesty's birthday is coming soon, and the princes will attend the banquet to celebrate. Aside from the banquet hall, which is heavily guarded, the other palaces are less guarded, including the East Palace and Lingning Palace."

"This is... a perfect opportunity to eliminate the Crown Prince and the Ninth Prince."

"Sir, do you have any insights?" Hearing that he had some opinions, she turned her head to look at him, wanting to hear more.

Unexpectedly, the young master beside him turned his gaze away and said sternly, "Come closer, and I will talk to you slowly."

Chu Qingluo leaned back into his arms obediently and asked quietly, "Have you spoken, sir?"

Frowning in deep thought for a few moments, he gently embraced the beauty and whispered under the quiet moonlight, "Among the princes of Daning, only the Crown Prince and the Ninth Prince hold equal power; the rest are insignificant. The Ninth Prince is exceptionally intelligent, and voices calling for the younger prince to be replaced by the older one have been circulating for a while. Once the Crown Prince is removed, who will be the first to bear the brunt of the consequences?"

"Of course it's the Ninth Prince..." She answered and began to think calmly.

Qu Hanjin nodded slightly, then continued, "Your Majesty will think that it was the Ninth Prince Chu Yanshuo who wanted to seize the throne of Crown Prince. Even if he trusts him, he will feel resentful."

"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind," Yingying agreed with a faint smile. She raised her cherry lips lightly, and immediately understood, "The teacher wants them to stir up internal strife, and I just need to sit back and reap the benefits."

"That's what I meant..." His eyes darkened involuntarily. The young master concentrated slightly and spoke carefully. "I know the situation in the court very well. If you follow my instructions step by step, you can make Daning fall apart."

Everyone said Mr. Qu was oblivious to the world outside his window, never participating in the political disputes. However, no one knew that he had already observed the open and covert struggles, but he had always disdained to be a pawn of others and was ashamed to be associated with them.

A hint of amusement flashed across her bright eyes. Chu Qingluo smiled softly, her jade fingers twirling her long black hair as she whispered delicately, "I finally understand why Emperor Xuanlong would trust a Grand Master of Music who only oversees palace banquets."

"He's clearly an insignificant official, yet His Majesty has showered him with grace. It turns out he's a man of exceptional wisdom and intelligence, a rare talent hidden within the court..."

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