"Young master, your chest is so broad..."
At that moment, the woman's hand had already touched Yuwen Yao's chest.
Nan Lingqin suddenly turned around and stared intently at Yuwen Yao on the bed. Seeing that Yuwen Yao's eyes were closed as if he were dead, she suddenly swiftly walked over, pushed the woman aside, climbed onto the bed, and punched Yuwen Yao in the face.
The wind howled as Yuwen Yao neither dodged nor avoided the punch, taking it squarely.
"Won't you beg for mercy? At a time like this, are you going to accept whatever comes your way, or do you still think that after all you've done, you haven't lost anything for me? You used me, hurt me, poisoned me... Yuwen Yao, how can you still be so alright..."
His angry words rained down on Yuwen Yao's face, one by one.
Yuwen Yao opened his eyes and met Nan Lingqin's sarcastic and cold smile. His heart trembled, but he remained silent.
"Yuwen Yao, I have given you countless chances, but you have not uttered a single word. Has the power of the imperial empire already devoured all your reason and mind?"
As Nan Lingqin spoke, she reached out and pulled a man to the side, who was caught off guard and fell directly onto Yuwen Yao.
"Go for it."
Nan Lingqin said, "The anger will not subside."
And that man...
How terrifying!
He dared not.
Yuwen Yao ignored the man and suddenly turned his eyes away. A trace of pain flashed in his eyes, but then his expression remained clear. "Qin'er... let me go, and let yourself go too."
"Ha, let you go, let me go, Yuwen Yao, what kind of person are you really? Why did you come to save me like that? Since you already feel guilty, why don't you beg me? Rather than accepting your kindness, I'd rather you beg me..."
Nan Lingqin suddenly reached out and tore Yuwen Yao's outer robe to shreds.
His black robes were already stained with blood, and when he ripped them open, revealing the gray undergarment underneath, his complexion looked even more defeated.
A kind of masochistic beauty; the undulating skin beneath the loose undergarment instantly made the entire room shine like a pearl.
I don't need your help!
Yuwen Yao said, "I don't need your help. If you want me to beg you, you have to be able to unravel the mysteries of the Yun Clan and strike directly at the Northern Rong Imperial City. At that time, I will lead my troops to meet you."
"Heh... How shameless you are, Yuwen Yao. Who do you think you are, leading troops to meet us? No... no, I mean I want to stain the imperial city with blood."
At this moment, the man who had just been thrown onto Yuwen Yao by Nan Lingqin suddenly swallowed hard and reached out to touch him...
"You dare!"
The two words, "coldly," were uttered from those thin lips, like an ice pick being drawn, piercing the man's heart with an instant chill, freezing all his desires.
"You'll see if I dare."
Nan Lingqin raised her hand and ripped open Yuwen Yao's inner robe with a whoosh.
Instantly, his firm and taut chest was completely exposed to the air, his snow-white skin rising and falling like rolled-up mutton fat.
Not to mention the woman, even the men were captivated by her beauty.
"Nan Lingqin! Aren't you afraid I'll scream and attract attention?"
Yuwen Yao was so angry that he started talking recklessly, which made Nan Lingqin burst out laughing.
"Go ahead and scream. No one will come to save you no matter how loud you scream. In fact, the louder you scream, the more I like it."
Right now.
Yuwen Yao was a lamb to the slaughter, while Nan Lingqin was a ruler who held the power of life and death.
However, before the men and women could reach out to Yuwen Yao, the situation suddenly changed.
A deafening roar!
The roof is broken!
A person fell down.
"Quick, we have to catch him..."
"Over here, over here..."
At the same time, a sound came from outside, and when Nan Lingqin saw the person who had fallen into the room, the person was also stunned when he saw the scene inside the room.
"Xuanyuan Du?"
"you……"
Nan Lingqin and Xuan Yuandu spoke at the same time.
"It's not us, it's me. What are you doing here?"
Nan Lingqin stepped forward and was extremely surprised to see Xuan Yuandu looking disheveled and defeated.
Although previous reports indicated there was no concrete news about Xuan Yuandu, she never imagined that her reunion with him would be like this.
That haggard look, that dejected appearance, didn't belong to him. He should be clean-cut, with deep yet gentle features, his sword-like eyebrows slightly furrowed, and he should be full of vigor.
"I brought Yuwen Yao here to enjoy..."
Nan Lingqin said softly.
"I was kidnapped and mistaken for a male prostitute."
Xuanyuan gave a wry smile, and then immediately said, "We shouldn't stay here any longer. Let's go outside and talk about it later."
Nan Lingqin nodded, not even glancing at Yuwen Yao on the bed, and pulled Xuan Yuandu to leave.
"And...what about him?"
Xuanyuan Du pointed at Yuwen Yao on the couch and asked.
Who is he? Do you know him?
Nan Lingqin opened her eyes on the bed, indicating that it was a stranger.
Xuanyuan Du...
Before he could react, Nan Lingqin had already pulled him out of the window.
The wind howled, the night was deep and cold, and the thick fog chilled people to the bone.
Finally, I heard another loud bang behind me.
It sounded like something was being shattered.
As soon as Nan Lingqin turned around, she saw a dark shadow rushing towards them in the air.
"It's Yuwen Yao. He actually broke through his acupoints."
Xuanyuan spoke up, explaining that he had immediately noticed that Yuwen Yao had been subdued. Otherwise, how could the Crown Prince of Beirong, second only to the emperor and revered by the world, have suffered such humiliation?
"If he wants to die, we shouldn't stop him."
Nan Lingqin appeared indifferent, then looked at Xuan Yuandu with a serious expression, "You..."
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