[Fantasy] The Harem is in Chaos (Complete) - 5

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After the intense battle

subsided, Li Yue initially wanted to go herself, but remembering her still aching body and the red and purple hickeys on her neck that marred her pure and beautiful image, she turned to Qu Liushang opposite her and said coquettishly, "Liushang, can you run errands for me?"

"Sure, but you have to agree to one condition." Qu Liushang glanced at her sideways, as if nothing unpleasant had happened. He was still him, and Li Yue was still Li Yue; everything was the same as before.

A condition? He... could he also want to pounce on her? She couldn't possibly take it anymore today. Thinking

this, Li Yue waved Zhang San away and tentatively asked, "What condition? Tell me

." "My beloved will escort me," Qu Liushang replied without hesitation.

Li Yue was taken aback, then glanced at Tan Lang sitting between her and Qu Liushang, before smiling and saying, "No problem, as long as it's willing to go with you, I'll let it go."

Qu Liushang stood up and called out, "Tan Lang, come play with me."

With that, the two of them left the garden.

An hour later, Li Yue lay by the pond, enjoying the cool air.

Zhang San suddenly arrived and said, "Boss, the matter is resolved."

"Oh, tell me what happened." Li Yue wasn't surprised.

Zhang San scratched the back of his head and said, "Actually, there wasn't much of a story. General Zhao came with over five hundred men. After Young Master Qu arrived, he somehow managed to pass through the wall of men and pull General Zhao off his horse. He whispered something in his ear, and then General Zhao, pale-faced, left with his men."

Li Yue turned to look at him. Qu Liushang had dismissed them with just a few words? This piqued her interest.

"Where is he?" she asked.

"He left," Zhang San replied.

"Gone?" Li Yue sat up and asked, "Where did he go?"

"To Nanfo. He sent a message to the boss, saying that since the boss has found a place to stay, he won't accompany him any longer," Zhang San said.

"That guy! Stingy! He just left without saying goodbye! Humph!" Li Yue stood up and paced back and forth angrily.

After a while, she stopped, looked around, and asked Zhang San nervously, "Where's my dog?"

Zhang San thought for a moment and said, "Young Master Qu hired a carriage before he left..."

"He took the dog with him?" Li Yue almost jumped up.

"No, no!" Seeing her about to explode, Zhang San hurriedly waved his hand and continued, "Young Master Qu called it for a long time, but it wouldn't get on the carriage. It just kept looking into the city. Later, Young Master Qu sighed and rode away alone." Li Yue

breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Where did it go? Why hasn't it come back yet?"

Zhang San said, "When I came, it was still sitting at the city gate watching Young Master Qu leave."

Uh...

okay, she had to admit, her lover was really intelligent.

*

As soon as Qu Liushang left, Yiqing Residence became incredibly boring. Li Yue didn't want to stand in the sun at the city gate, so she went to the Xi Wang Mansion to pass the time.

At that time, Guan Du Huangfu Jue and others were discussing matters in the study. Besides Yan Ji, whom Li Yue had seen before, there were several other unfamiliar advisors inside. As soon

as Li Yue appeared, she naturally attracted everyone's attention.

When Huangfu Jue, who was sitting in the main seat, saw her, his originally fair and handsome face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. The other seven, including Guan Du, turned their heads in unison to look at the ring of teeth marks on his neck, then back at the shocking hickeys on Li Yue's neck, repeating this cycle endlessly.

Looking at their lewd expressions and burning eyes, it was obvious what passionate scenes these usually upright and dignified men were conjuring up in their minds.

Li Yue wanted to interrupt their lewd fantasies, but when she looked up and saw Huangfu Jue's icy face, a mischievous urge arose.

So she cleared her throat and feigned shyness, saying, "I'm sorry, the battle was intense last night, and I lost myself in the moment. Please forgive my embarrassment."

The group was stunned for a moment, then went back to their own business.

Yan Ji picked up his teacup and continued drinking. Guan Du turned around and picked up a piece of paper from the desk. The others continued their previous conversation: "Brother Li, what big fish did you say you caught yesterday?"

"Oh, the weather is really nice today, isn't it?"

...

Looking around, everyone seemed normal except for a slight twitch at the corner of their mouths.

Huangfu Jue glared fiercely at Qin Liyue, his doubts about her sanity growing stronger once again.

Intense battle? Damn it, what did those things on her neck have to do with him? He'd only thought about it last night; he hadn't done anything about it. Who knew which wild man left them there?

Besides, this woman's acting was too good! She not only made it sound plausible, but she even blushed with embarrassment...

It was hard for his subordinates not to believe her.

Oh my god, how could such a creature exist in this world? Father, are you helping me or harming me?

Seeing Huangfu Jue's pained and helpless expression, Li Yue trembled with suppressed laughter.

A piece of paper was handed to her, and Guan Du's voice, still relatively normal, rang out: "Miss Qin, the Prince's Mansion will have guests arriving from afar. Why don't you go and meet them?"

Li Yue took it and read that it was from Princess Huangfu Shuhua of Xiwu, saying that she would come to Zhuwu Gate to visit Huangfu Jue in half a month, and her cousin Wuchen would be accompanying her.

Huangfu Shuhua's mother was Yu Zhanhua's sister, and thus Yu Wuchen's aunt. The Yu clan had secured their position in Xiwu through marriage with the Xiwu royal family thanks to her.

However, she had passed away seven years ago. Since then, Huangfu Shuhua had spent most of the year at Yuexiao Manor, and therefore had a very good relationship with Yu Wuchen, Yu Jiuxiao, and Yu Wuchen's half-sister, Yu Lianqiu.

Jiuhua Mountain was a world-renowned summer resort, yet these two were coming to the sweltering Zhuwu Gate in the scorching summer heat. Their purpose... was self-evident.

The toll collection on caravans had only been underway for eleven days, yet Yu Wuchen had already received the news, which surprised Li Yue unsurprisingly.

His trade network was his information network; nearly 80% of the information about Yuexiao Manor came from him.

Li Yue understood Guan Du's meaning; he was simply worried that if Yu Wuchen came and asked about the toll collection for caravans entering the city, Huangfu Jue would have a difficult time answering, so he asked her to help him out.

Little did he know, even if he hadn't asked her, she would have gone anyway.

"No problem. By the way, what about Fu Hongsha, whom I asked you to inquire about last time? Any news?" Li Yue returned the letter to Guan Du and asked.

Guan Du said, "I was just about to tell you about that. She's no longer at Zhuwu Gate; it seems she went to Nanfo."

Li Yue sighed; she had wanted to visit her, but now that was another disappointment.

*

On August 13th, in the afternoon, Li Yue was sitting under a large tree in the courtyard of Yiqing Residence, lost in thought, when a maid suddenly came to report that Huangfu Jue had invited her to go boating on the lake.

What was bound to happen would happen; she had known last night that Yu Wuchen and the others were coming.

After dismissing the maid, she went to her room, intending to do her hair and makeup. But then she thought, "A woman

dresses up for the one she loves, but now he can no longer please her, so why bother?" Besides, she was naturally beautiful; she looked gorgeous no matter how she looked at her. Indulging in a moment of self-admiration, she nudged Tanlang with her foot: "Do you want to see him?"

Tanlang gave a soft moan and gently took her skirt in his mouth.

"You traitor!" Li Yue bent down and grabbed its ear, then, amidst its pitiful howls, said in a good mood, "Let's go."

There's a river in the east of the city, its willow-lined banks shrouded in mist, ten miles of lotus blossoms—arguably the most scenic spot in Zhu Wu Gate.

When Li Yue arrived, she saw a painted boat floating in the middle of the river, a two-story pavilion with flowing gauze curtains and fluttering eaves, quite elegant.

She lightly touched the lotus leaves with her toes and gracefully glided towards the boat.

Seeing this, Tan Lang jumped into the water without hesitation and followed, paddling along.

Before Li Yue even stepped onto the deck, two guards at the pavilion entrance shouted, "Who goes there?" Two long swords slashed at her simultaneously.

Li Yue sneered, her hands outstretched, her true energy condensing into two small blades, which swiftly pierced the backs of the two guards' hands.

Her movements were incredibly fast; before they could react, they felt a kick to their groin and fell off the deck into the river, one on each side.

"What's going on?" With a sharp shout, the beaded curtain on the second floor was lifted, and a woman emerged.

Li Yue looked up, utterly shocked.

She, she was…

If not for a sliver of reason remaining in her mind, she would have almost blurted out "Mother."

She had never imagined that after ten years, she would see such a familiar face again.

A beautifully curved oval face, delicate willow-leaf eyebrows, slightly upturned phoenix eyes, a small yet straight nose, even the faint dimples that appeared and disappeared on her cheeks when she spoke were exactly the same.

She herself didn't look like her mother at all, and she had never imagined that there would be someone in the world who looked so much like her. For a moment, she stared at the woman, stunned.

The sound of the guards who had fallen into the water climbing back onto the deck startled Li Yue. She came back to her senses and, with some disbelief, turned to look at the woman again, only to catch a clear and unmistakable cold arrogance and hostility in her eyes.

She was stunned again.

In her memory, her mother's eyes were like willow catkins fluttering in the breeze at sunset, soft and beautiful, the kind of eyes that made one want to hold them carefully in their hands. But today, she saw cold arrogance and hostility in a pair of eyes exactly like her mother's!

Instantly, she began to hate this woman, hated her mother-like appearance, hated that she had tainted those mother-like eyes with such repulsive gaze.

She hated the feeling of looking up at her. She took a step to ascend the stairs to the second floor when the beaded curtain rustled, and another person appeared in her sight. A

young man in a snow-white robe and jade belt, tall and slender with picturesque features, moved, his long, ink-black hair drawing soft arcs, strands fluttering in the breeze. His wide, flowing sleeves billowed gently in the wind, revealing a uniquely slender wrist bone. In his right hand, he held a jade fan over a foot long, but the skin of his fingers was even more translucent than the jade fan itself.

He descended from the clouds, like a celestial being descended from the heavens, untouched by worldly dust, exuding unparalleled elegance and radiance, smiling down upon the mortal realm he had condescended to tread upon.

So otherworldly, so breathtaking—it was Yu Wuchen!

(Excerpt from the story: Feigning madness while drunk

) "Did you injure my guard?" the woman shouted, a hint of arrogance and violence hidden between her brows.

Li Yue seemed not to hear, only smiling slightly as she looked at Yu Wuchen.

The latter was also looking at her, his eyes like spring water, shimmering with light, a captivating smile playing on his lips, showing no sign of anything amiss, as if the two had never clashed, never broken apart.

Li Yue arrived on the second floor, looked at Yu Wuchen with a light laugh, and said, "It's been a few months, how come you've fallen so low as to even sleep with this kind of trash? Apart from your impressive breasts, you don't seem to have much else to offer."

The woman, seeing that Li Yue not only ignored her but also insulted her, immediately flew into a rage and shouted, "Guards!" Four guards emerged from the stern on the first floor, bowing respectfully and saying, "Please give your orders, Princess!"

The woman's eyebrows furrowed as she looked at Li Yue, about to give an order, when Yu Wuchen spoke softly from the side, "Princess Yanxi, please calm down. She's not someone you can mess with."

Hearing Yu Wuchen's voice, Pei Yanxi's violent expression softened slightly, but her spoiled nature, cultivated since childhood, made her unwilling to give up so easily. She raised her small face slightly and said, "Is there anyone I can't mess with?"

Yu Wuchen remained unmoved and patiently said, "This is not Dongyi." The implication was that in Dongyi, Pei Yanxi could do whatever she wanted without anyone daring to touch her, but in Xiwu, she should be more restrained.

Pei Yanxi was taken aback.

Li Yue pushed aside the woman blocking her path and walked to Yu Wuchen amidst her indignant gaze. Looking up at him, she said with a hint of sympathy, "Looks like she's not just a typical big-breasted, brainless girl. You've had a tough time getting her to understand human speech." With that, she lifted the beaded curtain and entered the room.

"You—!" Pei Yanxi had never been humiliated like this before, especially not in front of the person she admired. His handsome face immediately turned ashen with anger.

Upon entering the room, Li Yue immediately saw Huangfu Shuhua. Her hair was styled in a cloud-like bun, and she wore pearl earrings. Although her appearance wasn't stunning, her elegant and aloof demeanor was unmatched.

Li Yue and Huangfu Shuhua often met at Jiuhua Mountain and were quite familiar with each other. Huangfu Shuhua was quiet and didn't like to talk much, so when she saw Li Yue enter, she simply nodded.

Beside her sat a woman in a green dress, her eyes gazing at Li Yue with a gentle, melancholic expression. She was as delicate as a willow swaying in the breeze, as beautiful as a pear blossom reflected in water.

This must be Jiang Hanyu. Li Yue had heard her name at Guandukou; she'd heard that Jiang Hanyu and Huangfu Jue were childhood sweethearts, but due to poor health, she rarely left her home. Thus, despite Li Yue's long absence, this was the first time she'd seen her in person. (Advertisement: Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sexual positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.)

Turning her head, she saw Huangfu Jue sitting at the chessboard, frowning as he looked at her.

She walked over, glanced at the chessboard, and laughed, "Who are you playing against? They both seem equally bad."

Hearing this, Huangfu Jue's expression grew even more impatient. Before he could speak, Yu Wuchen behind him said with a beaming smile, "Me."

"No wonder." Li Yue smiled knowingly, took a slice of chilled watermelon from the fruit plate, and stood by the window to eat it.

Yu Wuchen sat down, about to continue, when Tanlang suddenly ran in and rubbed against his legs, jumping and skipping happily.

"Ah, Tanlang, you're here too? Heh, I missed you so much! Did you miss me?" Yu Wuchen bent down, ignoring Tanlang's completely wet fur, and happily cradled its wet head.

Huangfu Jue, Jiang Hanyu, and Pei Yanxi, who had just followed in, were all quite surprised.

The seemingly pristine and handsome Yu Wuchen was now intimately entangled with a disheveled, drowned dog—it just didn't look right.

Li Yue, facing the window, paused slightly in her watermelon-eating. "

Yu Wuchen, are you saying this to Tanlang, or to me?" she thought. "...

I hope you're saying it to Tanlang, because I won't believe you anymore."

Her mood soured at this thought. She threw the half-eaten watermelon out the window, turned, and saw Pei Yanxi, who looked just like her mother. Her heart sank even further. "How boring," she said, "you two continue. Tanlang, let's go."

Tanlang, rarely seeing Yu Wuchen, lingered at his feet, refusing to leave.

Li Yue, seeing this, indifferently pursed her lips and left alone.

*

At dusk, a tapestry of rosy clouds spread across the sky, reflected in the azure river, its colors shimmering.

In the bright, misty light of the grass, a petite girl with disheveled black hair staggered along the embankment, a porcelain pot in her hand.

Today, she saw her mother's face again, and only then did she realize that the past she had never wanted to recall until her death had never truly faded from her mind, so much so that even drowning her sorrows in alcohol was futile.

Her limbs moved uncontrollably, her shoes seemed to have slipped off, but she paid no heed. With no one around, she could finally laugh bitterly. Her weak hand shakily lifted the porcelain pot, but the spout missed her cherry-like lips, spilling wine all over her face.

Her hand slipped, and the pot fell, shattering on the bluestone slab beneath her feet. She shook her head, then suddenly stumbled forward, about to make intimate contact with the ground, when suddenly a hand reached out before her—long, slender, white, and jade-like.

Li Yue caught her, looking up drunkenly.

In the setting sun, the handsome young man seemed to be edged with gold, dazzlingly radiant.

Li Yue's lips curled slightly, and she suddenly leaned forward, throwing herself into his arms as she pleased. Her arms wrapped tightly around his tall waist, and she chuckled indistinctly, "Let me hold you for a bit."

This would be her last indulgence with him.

Yu Wuchen stiffened, asking, "Why?"

"Cold." Li Yue rubbed her face against his chest, the faint scent of Du Ruo wafting from him filling her nostrils, and a satisfied smile appeared on her lips. Cold?

Yu

Wuchen listened to the incessant chirping of cicadas, then looked up at the tourists strolling along the embankment in the distance, fanning themselves and enjoying the cool air, and chuckled wryly.

This excuse… was rather far-fetched.

Just as he was about to push her away, he heard her mumble as if in a daze, "...I know she isn't, but, she really looks... really looks..."

Yu Wuchen's heart stirred. In fact, he had already noticed the strangeness between her and Pei Yanxi on the pleasure boat earlier that day. She rarely showed any emotion because of anyone, so today's events piqued his curiosity. Hearing her drunken ramblings, he asked softly, as if guiding her, "Who looks like whom?"

The girl in his arms suddenly chuckled softly and mumbled, "Taking advantage of someone's drunkenness to eavesdrop on their secrets is very immoral, you know?"

Yu Wuchen was slightly taken aback, looking down at the little head buried in his arms, and said helplessly, "Pretending to be drunk to take advantage of someone is also very immoral, you know?"

Li Yue tightened her grip on his hand and whispered, "Taking advantage is nothing... I want to eat you up..."

Yu Wuchen chuckled again, reaching out to grab her shoulder and try to push her away.

Li Yue twisted her body stubbornly, crying out, "No, I'm so drunk, I can't stand up!"

Yu Wuchen pushed her away persistently, chuckling, "Really? But I think you're perfectly sober."

"I'm really drunk, really drunk!" Li Yue clung to him tightly, refusing to let go.

"Prove it to me, or let go." Yu Wuchen didn't want to engage in any more tussle, his tone becoming serious.

"Really...you want me to prove it?" Li Yue asked softly.

"Hmm." Yu Wuchen glanced down at her.

Li Yue was silent for a moment, then slightly loosened her grip on his waist.

Yu Wuchen raised an eyebrow and teased, "Can't keep up the act anymore?"

Li Yue ignored him, only swaying as she grabbed one of his sleeves, gracefully and gently tilting her face towards him, and then, "Ugh—"

...

Yu Wuchen stared blankly as she vomited all over his sleeve, then wiped her mouth with his other sleeve, before throwing herself back into his arms, wrapping her arms around his waist and murmuring, "This evidence is sufficient, isn't it..."

*

Waking up with a splitting headache

, Li Yue frowned and rubbed her forehead. That's the downside of drowning her sorrows in alcohol; hangovers are simply unbearable.

"Ugh—ugh—" She vaguely heard Tan Lang's groans in her ear.

"I'm not dead yet, what are you yelling about?" Li Yue turned her head, looked around for a while, and then realized she was in her room. She lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, vaguely remembering that her last impression of yesterday was Yu Wuchen, but as for what happened after meeting him, she couldn't remember.

After getting up and washing up, Li Yue had lunch with Tan Lang. Feeling extremely bored, she went to the Xi Prince's residence again.

She learned that Yu Wuchen and Pei Yanxi had already left that morning, while Huangfu Shuhua had stayed behind.

Before the late emperor's death and before Huangfu Jue was exiled to Zhuwu Gate, she and Jiang Hanyu had grown up together in the palace like sisters. Having not seen each other for so long, they naturally had much to say.

In the afternoon, Li Yue unusually went to the city gate, watching her subordinates collect money while lost in thought.

She had expected to feel joy, sadness, and grief upon seeing Yu Wuchen again…

but after a night of drinking, she felt nothing but a headache.

In truth, she knew that the shock Pei Yanxi had caused her was too great. Although Yu Wuchen held a different meaning for her, he could never surpass her mother's place in her heart.

She felt depressed and unable to be happy.

Near dusk, a guard came to the residence, saying that Guan Du had brought her a message: "The person has arrived."

She paused, then followed the guard to the Xi Prince's residence.

As night fell, she returned to Yiqing Residence with a fat, middle-aged man.

That night, the people within a three-mile radius of Yiqing Residence couldn't sleep.

All night long, they were repeatedly awakened by the piercing, ghostly howls. Many rushed to the Xi Prince's residence to report a possible murder at Yiqing Residence, but the usually diligent and benevolent Xi Prince, contrary to his usual behavior, ignored the reports.

Deep into the night, the people couldn't sleep, for the cries were truly terrifying, so piercing they sent shivers down their spines, so horrific that it was unimaginable what kind of torture could induce such a soul-tearing scream.

The auditory torment continued until dawn, gradually subsiding.

In the hazy morning light, Li Yue, almost completely covered in blood, threw down her dagger and lazily stretched. The nauseating stench of blood wafted on the morning breeze, forcing passersby to cover their noses and mouths and avoid the area.

Stepping over the blood, flesh, and entrails scattered on the ground, Li Yue walked to the nearby pond, jumped in for a bath, and then climbed out to knock on the doors of the maids and servants, ordering them to clean up the scene while she went back to her room to catch up on sleep.

When she woke up in the afternoon, she found the skeleton in the garden still there. The reason was that although there were many maids and servants in the garden, not one of them could remain conscious and stand upright in the face of the bloodied skeleton and the bits of flesh scattered on the ground.

Actually, this was understandable. Imagine, a person had been sliced three thousand six hundred times, their heart, kidneys, spleen, and lungs had been dug out and skewered on their hand bones, their stomach was filled with small pieces of intestine, and their mouth, with not a single piece of flesh left, was still biting their own testicles and eyeballs...

Who but Qin Li Yue would have the courage to clean up the mess?

The main text: Having tasted the sweetness of death

, Li Yue's mood had clearly improved since she had executed

the magistrate of Liuqu County by slow slicing. That day, Guan Du came to Yi Qing Ju to find her and gave her her first task—to kill Zhao Si, the general guarding Tongxuan Pass.

He spoke very politely, asking Liyue for help.

Liyue didn't say anything, but she was actually quite grateful to him for helping her fulfill her long-cherished wish, so she joked, "What? Have you found someone to replace me?"

Tongxuan Pass is the gateway from Xiwu to Nanfo. The General guarding the pass is always directly appointed by the imperial court. If one could place their own spy in the court in this position, it would greatly benefit the future development of the Xiwang Mansion's power.

Guandu glanced at her a few times, then nodded without hiding anything, saying, "Yes."

"Do we need to frame someone?" Liyue asked.

Appreciating her intelligence and caution, Guandu said, "No, just make sure no one associates it with the Xiwang Mansion."

"Is Zhao Si alone or the Zhao clan?" Liyue asked one last question.

"Zhao Si will be dead," Guandu said.

Liyue glanced at her sideways and asked with a smile, "Is this Huangfu Jue's idea?"

Guandu looked at her without speaking, which was taken as tacit agreement.

"Womanly compassion!" Liyue spat and sat down on the table, swinging her legs, saying, "Tomorrow, the head will be offered."

Guandu thanked her and left.

After dinner, it was already dark, and the waning moon was about to rise.

Li Yue, having eaten and drunk her fill, patted her belly and hummed a little tune as she walked towards her bedroom. It was still early; she could sleep before going to kill anyone. She

pushed open the door, closed it, and turned on the light… It was terrifying!

Li Yue stared blankly at Ye Qianxun sitting on the edge of her bed, momentarily stunned. Only one thought kept running through her mind: He…he…why was he here again?

Ye Qianxun's bright eyes were fixed on her. After a long while, finally unable to bear watching her dazed expression any longer, he spoke calmly, "Am I pretty?"

Li Yue suddenly snapped out of her daze and hurriedly fawned, "Of course, Grand Palace Master Ye, you are a beauty that could make fish sink and geese fall from the sky…cough, um, may I ask what brings you to my humble abode?"

Ye Qianxun slightly raised his cold, alluring face and said, "Didn't you say last time you were going to teach me a lesson?"

Huh? He heard that?!

Li Yue's heart trembled, and she forced a fawning smile: "Oh...okay, I think so. What color do you like to look at? Blue, red, green, purple, or yellow?"

Ye Qianxun's eyes flickered as he looked at her, and after a long pause, he uttered two words: "Flesh-colored."

Uh...!

A bead of sweat appeared on Li Yue's forehead as she wrung her small hands, saying, "I'll go get you a pig right now." With that, she turned and tried to slip away.

"Try moving an inch." Behind her, the man's tone was languid, yet carried an undeniable threat.

Li Yue stopped, frowned, and cursed under her breath. When she turned around, her expression had completely changed.

But seeing the innocent tears welling in her dark eyes, her lips pouting pitifully, she asked, "What do you want?"

Although he knew she was no weak woman, and that her innocent and pitiful appearance was ninety percent an act, Ye Qianxun's heart still softened. He reached out and said, "Come here."

Li Yue slowly shuffled to him, one step at a time, and he pulled her onto his lap, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and kissed her lips.

Damn it, I knew this guy's sudden appearance was because he'd had his fill last time and was back in heat again! Li Yue thought to herself.

After a passionate, deep kiss, Li Yue felt weak all over, thinking: Oh no, it seems I'm getting aroused too, but I still have to go kill someone later…

Feeling him starting to grope her, she used the last shred of her senses to place her hands on his chest and said, “Um, I think… repaying a debt of gratitude doesn't have to be so urgent…”

He ripped off her outer veil and tossed it on the ground, looking up at her and saying, “Come with me.”

“Go with you? Why?” Li Yue was shocked, not noticing his lecherous hands pulling off her underpants.

He paused slightly, thought for a moment, and said, “I think of you every night when we go to bed, and I hate it.”

Uh… Li Yue froze.

Damn it, couldn't he have been a little more tactful? It made her seem like he only saw her as a bedsheet.

Go with him? What a joke! If he tormented her several times every night, would she even want to live?

As she was thinking about how to refuse him without angering him, a tearing pain suddenly shot through her legs. He could no longer restrain himself, and with them sitting opposite each other, he thrust his penis into her from below.

This position made her body especially tight, thus intensifying the pain. Her small hand on his shoulder suddenly tightened, and she gasped in pain, "It hurts, don't move!"

He stopped, simply pulling her closer and kissing her neck and shoulders.

To lessen her suffering, she tried to contract her lower abdomen to accommodate him. After a while, when the pain subsided, she spoke to him, "Actually, you didn't need to bring me along at all. Women are everywhere. As long as you don't look at their faces, they should all be about the same... Ah!" Before

she could finish, he seemed to be enraged, thrusting hard into her, startling her into stopping her words immediately.

His face darkened, and he gripped her slender waist with both hands, beginning to move without restraint.

"Mmm...mmm..." The pain and numbness were unbearable for her. She reached out and hugged his neck, her eyes brimming with tears as she whispered coquettishly, "Qianxun, it hurts so much, please be gentle..."

Ye Qianxun looked up at her flushed face and asked, "Will you come with me?"

Li Yue blinked her watery dark eyes and said, "It's not that I don't want to go with you, but I'm from the Xi Prince's Mansion. If you want me, you at least need to go and say hello to the Xi Prince's Mansion." She said this, but in her heart she thought: I don't care how you negotiate, just give me some time to escape.

He pondered for a moment, then remained silent.

Li Yue's dark eyes flickered, and she leaned over to kiss his lips, continuing to coquettishly say, "Qianxun, let's just do it this once tonight, okay?"

"Why?" he asked, somewhat dissatisfied.

"Because I have a mission tonight, I have to kill someone." Li Yue twisted her body ingratiatingly, but this unexpectedly elicited a low, unbearable gasp from him.

He spun her around, pinning her to the bed, and asked as he made love, "Who is it?"

Oh, heavens, how could it suddenly feel so good? Li Yue's eyes glazed over, and she managed to answer, "The entrance to the Xuan Pass... umm... there's an old turtle named Zhao Si... ah... do you know him?"

"An individual or the entire clan?" His lips lingered on her neck as he asked breathlessly.

Discussing murder while making love seemed particularly stimulating and pleasurable. Li Yue couldn't help but hug his shoulders to meet his movements, panting, "The renowned Palace Master Ye... doesn't he know the saying 'If you don't cut the weeds at the root, umm... they'll grow back in the spring breeze'?"

Dissatisfied with her teasing, he lifted his head and sealed her lips with his. She returned the kiss defiantly.

The difference between one person taking the initiative and both cooperating quickly became apparent, and in no time, they both reached their climax with shouts and low gasps.

Li Yue nestled limply in his arms, listening to his still-rapid heartbeat, thinking: Actually, sleeping with him isn't as bad as I imagined. It's just that she felt once was enough; more than that, and she couldn't handle it.

After the intense pleasure, drowsiness washed over her as usual. She yawned, nuzzling against his shoulder, and murmured, "Wake me up in an hour, I'm going to kill someone..." before falling asleep.

*

He did call her, but not with his mouth, but with his penis.

When Li Yue woke up, he was thrusting inside her. Li Yue was both angry and annoyed, her eyes filled with chaotic little stars. She pressed against his chest and said, "You promised just once, and you broke your promise again!"

Ye Qianxun lifted his handsome face from her chest and asked, "Who said anything to you?"

Li Yue was furious. If he continued to act like this, she definitely wouldn't have the strength to kill Zhao Si tonight. There were still more than two hundred miles between Zhu Wumen and Tongxuan Pass.

How was she going to explain this to Guandu tomorrow? Should she say that this beast had made her so weak that the mission was postponed?

Oh, where would she put her face then?

Although she thought this way, her body honestly reflected that she actually welcomed his beastly behavior. Under his violation, she couldn't control herself from letting out the soft moans and gasps of a woman being loved by a man, which provoked him to thrust even more forcefully.

Even though she didn't want to, she was still being made so comfortable by his beastly behavior. Li Yue was both ashamed and angry, so she reached out and hugged his strong arm, pretending to be confused and shouting loudly, "Ah...you bastard, you actually forced yourself on me again...uh...right there, don't stop..."

Ye Qianxun looked at her with some amusement. Listen to this, where was there any awareness of being forced?

But his joy didn't last long before he sensed something was wrong.

Was that little mouth rubbing against his shoulder kissing him or nibbling at him? And what was that sharp thing scratching at his back—it hurt terribly!

This girl, could she have a sadomasochistic fetish?

Thinking this, he broke out in a cold sweat, quickly propping himself up and pinning her attacking hands against the pillow, asking, "What are you doing?"

Li Yue twisted her body like a snake, innocently saying, "I couldn't help myself," but a smug glint in her eyes.

Ye Qianxun understood, saying, "Oh, then I'll just have to." Saying this, he lowered his head and bit into a piece of snow-white, pink flesh.

Li Yue screamed in fright, "Ye Qianxun, you...you actually bit me! Are you even a man?"

Ye Qianxun, of course, didn't want to bite, but he held her firmly with his teeth, determined not to let her have an easy time. Hearing this, he shoved her hard and said, "Aren't you personally verifying whether I'm a man or not?"

Hmm? Why does that sound so familiar?

Li Yue tried to recall what she had left with her remaining rationality, and suddenly remembered that when she carried him in the cave that day, he had asked, "Are you a woman?" At that time, she had replied, "Whether I'm a woman or not, didn't you just personally verify that?"

So that's where it came from! Waaah, this vindictive beast!

Seeing that she suddenly fell silent, Ye Qianxun looked up in confusion, only to see her looking at him with teary eyes and endless sorrow.

That expression... tsk, why does it make him think he's such a beast again!

As this thought crossed his mind, he turned his head and said, "Look by the bed."

Li Yue originally wanted to use her expression to persuade this beast, but seeing that he had turned his head away, she knew that pretending was useless, so she turned her head and glanced at the bedside.

A bloodied human head lay on a tray on the edge of the bed, no more than three feet from her. In the moonlight, the head was disheveled, blood streaming from its mouth and nose, its eyes wide open, staring at her.

Although Li Yue was never afraid of the dead, much less blood, she was in the midst of a passionate encounter with a man when she suddenly saw this scene, causing her body to tense involuntarily.

Ye Qianxun let out a low gasp at her sudden movement, then abruptly pulled her into his arms and began thrusting violently.

Li Yue was dizzy from his thrusts, but still managed to ask, "This... is that old turtle?"

"Yes." Ye Qianxun frowned; he didn't want to be distracted by talking right now.

"You killed him? How did you do it so quickly?" Li Yue barely managed to push the tray to the ground; she didn't want to be seen having sex, even with a dead person.

"You talk too much!" Ye Qianxun impatiently sealed her lips with his, completely enveloping her petite body beneath his tall frame.

Actually, he didn't need to go to so much trouble, because Li Yue was quickly and completely drowned in his sea of desire, unable to utter a single word.

The main text describes a tragic human drama .

That morning, Li Yue put the severed head into a food box, rubbing her aching back as she staggered towards the Xi Prince's residence.

Three times, three times again! She wondered if he would die if she didn't do it once more.

Although he had helped her complete the mission this time, so it wasn't entirely for nothing, she firmly believed that even if she had killed someone herself, she wouldn't be in such pain, as if her bones would shatter at any moment.

In conclusion, it was still a losing proposition. However, considering his handsome appearance and decent skills, she wouldn't scold him.

Casually tossing the food box in front of Huangfu Jue's study, she led her lover towards the backyard of the Prince's residence.

If they wanted a cool place to rest in the Prince's residence, it would only be Jiang Hanyu's "Bishui Garden."

At the gate, Li Yue was stopped by a maid.

"I'm sorry, our princess is not receiving guests right now," the maidservant said coldly, her face unfriendly, before Li Yue could even speak.

Ever since the news of the "fierce battle" spread, rumors about her relationship with Huangfu Jue had been rampant in the palace.

Jiang Hanyu didn't react much, but judging from the maidservant's demeanor, she probably wasn't as indifferent as she appeared.

Li Yue casually smoothed a strand of hair at her temple and said, "I didn't say I wanted to see her, I just wanted to find a place to cool off."

"Please go somewhere else, this is our princess's garden," the maidservant said impatiently, about to close the courtyard gate.

Li Yue was not one to tolerate such treatment, and immediately called out behind her, "Tan Lang!"

A golden figure flashed in the sunlight, and Tan Lang, baring his teeth, pounced on the maidservant.

"Ah!" the maidservant cried out in alarm, turning and running away. Tan Lang gave chase.

Li Yue strolled leisurely through the door, glancing at the garden with its lush trees and cool breeze, a satisfied smile playing on her lips.

Tan Lang was quite adept at scaring people; he'd chase after you while occasionally nibbling at your trousers or skirt, not aiming to kill you, but to scare you to death.

The maidservant, as expected, turned ashen-faced, running and screaming, "Princess, Princess! Help—"

Two figures emerged from the room in response: Huangfu Shuhua and Jiang Hanyu.

She looked up at the maidservant being chased all over the courtyard, then at Li Yue standing under the trees, and anxiously turned to Huangfu Shuhua, asking, "What, what happened?"

"Your maidservant must have offended her. It's alright, she'll let her go once she's had her fun," Huangfu Shuhua replied without hesitation.

"But…" Jiang Hanyu looked again at her disheveled maidservant, a hint of displeasure flashing in her eyes.

"Good, haha, Tanlang, go faster! Four legs can't outrun two legs, aren't you ashamed?" Seeing the maid terrified by Tanlang, Liyue clapped her hands happily. Hearing this,

Tanlang became even more energetic, jumping up and biting down, tearing half of the maid's skirt.

"Princess, save me!" the maid cried out, almost collapsing.

Jiang Hanyu finally couldn't bear it any longer. She walked gracefully to a spot not far from Liyue, intending to plead for her maid. Before she could speak, a figure flashed at the courtyard gate, and Huangfu Jue entered.

At that moment, Tanlang was chasing the maid past him. He looked up, frowned, and kicked Tanlang.

Caught off guard, Tanlang was kicked squarely, flying more than two zhang away, crashing into a rockery with a "bang," and falling to the ground with a cry, unable to get up.

Guan Du, who had followed Huangfu Jue in, tried to stop her, but it was too late; his eyes darkened instantly.

Li Yue glanced at the blood trickling from Tan Lang's lips, then suddenly turned around, raising her right hand and striking out with lightning speed, landing a solid palm strike on Jiang Hanyu's chest.

Jiang Hanyu, who knew no martial arts, was no match for her blow and immediately stumbled more than two zhang away, spitting out a mouthful of blood before collapsing unconscious.

"Hanyu!" Huangfu Shuhua was startled and rushed over to help her.

"You—!" Seeing that she dared to attack Jiang Hanyu, Huangfu Jue was furious. He turned to fight her.

"Your Highness!" Guan Du shouted from behind, forcefully stopping him with his imposing aura.

Li Yue faced him, her eyes icy, a hint of murderous intent hidden between her brows. She said, each word distinct, "Huangfu Jue, remember this: if you cause me pain, I will make you suffer a thousand times more!"

Huangfu Jue stared fiercely at her, his chest heaving with rage.

Seeing his expression, Li Yue smiled suddenly, but her eyes remained cold as ever. She took a few steps closer to him, tilted her head back, and said, "Don't believe me? I've searched the whole world, and the only thing I care about is this dog." She paused, glanced at him sideways, and asked, "And you?" With

that, she gave a cold laugh, turned, picked up Tan Lang, and walked towards the door without looking back.

*

Night fell, at Yi Qing Residence.

Li Yue sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Tan Lang. After confirming that it was safe, her expression softened somewhat.

Guan Du stood behind her and said, "Miss Qin, don't blame the Prince. Princess Han Yu once shielded him from a hidden arrow, and her health has been poor ever since. He protected her for a reason..."

Li Yue raised her hand to stop him, saying, "I have no interest in his affairs. Ultimately, the reason I'm staying here isn't because of him."

Guan Du was silent for a long time, then sighed and said, "Miss Qin, you should leave."

Li Yue was startled and turned to look at him.

Guan Du remained expressionless as always, only saying, "I hope you don't misunderstand. I'm not asking you to leave to protect him. It's just... Miss Qin, you once did something extraordinary to the Prince of Longqing's Mansion, didn't you?"

"Castrated is castrated, what extraordinary thing?" Li Yue turned her head and continued to look at Tan Lang.

"The imperial court has issued an imperial edict for your arrest, and some passing merchants have reported it. Now, the soldiers coming to arrest you are on their way," Guan Du said.

"Let them come, do you think I'm afraid of them?" Li Yue said dismissively.

Guan Du said, "It's easy to dodge a spear in the open, but hard to guard against an arrow in the dark. No matter how capable you are, you're still alone. For safety's sake, why not go to Nanfo to hide for a while?"

Li Yue carefully considered his words and felt that they made sense.

A stack of silver notes was placed on her bedside. Beside her, Guan Du, with his hands tucked into his sleeves, said, "One hundred and thirty-seven thousand four hundred and eighty taels of silver. This is all the income from the city gate over the past month. Take it for your travel expenses."

Li Yue glanced at it and said, "Take half back." They had agreed to split it fifty-fifty; she didn't need his charity.

"That half is for its medical expenses," Guan Du said, looking at Tan Lang on the bed.

Li Yue choked, turning to look at Guan Du.

Guan Du continued, “For over a month, His Highness has likely caused Miss Qin much unpleasantness. On his behalf, I apologize to you. In this vast world, to meet is fate. In the future, if Miss Qin ever needs anything from the Xi Prince's Mansion, please don't hesitate to ask. I will do my best to help.”

Although she knew he was likely using this as a pretext, seeing his sincerity, Li Yue sighed and said, “Regardless, I will certainly give you face.”

Guan Du nodded and said, “Thank you. The carriage is ready in the garden. Miss Qin can leave or return whenever she wishes. I won't see you off.”

Li Yue waved her hand and said, “Understood.”

*

Xi Prince's Mansion, Study.

As soon as Guan Du entered, Huangfu Jue, sitting alone under the lamp, angrily said, “Father, tell her to leave! I don't want to see her again!”

Guan Du calmly looked at him and said, “We need her.”

“Would the sky fall if she were gone? No matter what, make her disappear!” Huangfu Jue's eyebrows furrowed.

“It takes time to adapt to a place, let alone a person,” Guan Du said calmly.

“Why should I adapt to someone so unprincipled, cold-blooded, and ruthless?” Huangfu Jue flicked his sleeve and turned away.

Guan Du watched his retreating figure for a long while before saying, “Your Highness, let me tell you a story.”

Seeing him suddenly change the subject, Huangfu Jue frowned but did not turn around.

Sixteen years ago, in Changhuai County of Dongyi, there was a courtesan named Qin, whose beauty and talent were unparalleled, and whose fame spread far and wide. Many wealthy and powerful men desired her, but she insisted on selling her art, not her body.

Later, she finally fell in love with a man, not only giving herself to him but also becoming pregnant with his child. The man never returned, and to support herself and her child, this once arrogant courtesan had no choice but to lower herself and take clients.

Six years later, Qin used her savings to redeem herself and embarked on a journey to find her husband with her daughter. For some unknown reason, they stopped in Liuqu County of Dongyi.

Qin had grown up in a brothel since childhood, and besides music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, she only knew... She washed clothes, and so the mother and daughter lived a miserable existence on the meager income earned from this work.

Qin was beautiful, and soon a local wealthy man took a liking to her and wanted to take her as a concubine. Qin refused, and the wealthy man came to her house and assaulted her.

How could a widow and her daughter possibly fight against such a domineering local tyrant? From then on, the wealthy man frequently stayed overnight at Qin's house. At first, he brought his servants, but after a while, he found them a nuisance and went alone.

Two months later, someone found the wealthy man dead in Qin's house, an axe stuck in his neck, blood staining the bed.

When the officials arrived, Qin was pale with fright, trembling, and slumped by the door, unable to utter a single word. She emerged, and her six-year-old daughter, covered in blood, calmly told everyone that she had killed him.

No one believed a frail six-year-old girl could commit murder, and the officials quickly took Qin away.

In court, Qin confessed to the murder without hesitation, although she couldn't provide clear details. But at the time, neither the magistrate nor the victim's family cared about such things; all they wanted was her signature.

Murder was punishable by death, and Qin was originally sentenced to beheading. However, the wealthy man's family felt this wasn't enough and bribed the magistrate, who then changed the sentence to three days later, public execution by slow slicing.

In a small place like Liuqu County, slow slicing was unheard of, and the news spread like wildfire. The story spread like wildfire.

The night before the execution, Qin's six-year-old daughter, holding a steamed bun, came to the prison cell and bribed the guard with a tael of silver, saying she wanted to see her mother one last time.

The guard, unsuspecting, let her in.

A short while later, the girl came out and left. However, when the guard went to inspect the cell, he found Qin dead inside.

The coroner examined the body and said she had died of poisoning. Picking up the steamed bun she had clutched in her hand before her death, he found it hollowed out and filled with arsenic. "

Guan Du said this, noticing Huangfu Jue suddenly turn around, his face full of astonishment. He, who valued family ties so highly, clearly couldn't believe such a thing could happen."

Guan Du continued, "The officials chased after the girl all night, and it wasn't until the early hours of the next day that they finally caught her on the top of a high mountain, thirty miles east of Liuqu County. But before they could get close, they saw the girl smile sadly, turn around, and jump into the bottomless abyss behind her without hesitation."

The matter should have ended there. However, two years later, a series of bloody incidents began to occur in Liuqu County.

First, the wealthy man's entire family of forty-seven people, young and old, were murdered in their home overnight. Then, the county magistrate's family was also wiped out overnight. At the time, the magistrate was attending a friend's birthday banquet out of town and, upon hearing the news, dared not return to Liuqu County, thus escaping the massacre.

Next came the officials and constables. In less than a month, nearly a hundred people were killed in Liuqu County. Apart from the wealthy man's family, all the others were people on duty at the Liuqu County government office.

This incident caused a sensation in the local area and even alarmed the Eastern Yi Imperial Court. After sending several ministers without finding a solution, the court issued an imperial edict, offering a large reward for the murderers.

However, the local people had another explanation: that it was the vengeful spirits of the mother and daughter from two years ago returning for revenge.

Ten years have passed, and these bloody cases remain unsolved, still talked about by the locals to this day. What they didn't know was that the six-year-old girl who jumped into the abyss back then hadn't actually died.

At this point, Guan Du looked up at Huangfu Jue, who was staring blankly, and said, "A few days ago, didn't you ask me who that middle-aged man I had brought back from Dongyi was? He was the magistrate of Liuqu County who presided over the Qin family case back then."

Huangfu Jue was startled, staring at Guan Du for a long time before saying incredulously, "That...that girl..."

"That's right, that girl was Qin Liyue." Guan Du confirmed his guess with absolute certainty.

Huangfu Jue took a step back in shock, frowning, and said, "You mean, she...killed her own mother with her own hands?"

"In that situation, did she have any other choice?" Guan Du countered.

Huangfu Jue looked at him, his throat feeling blocked, unable to speak.

"To kill one's own mother, such a heinous and immoral act—how many people in the world could do it without considering the condemnation of their morality and conscience?" But if she didn't do this, her mother would suffer the agony of being torn to pieces in front of everyone. To spare her mother some of this torment, she would bear the sin of murdering her own mother for the rest of her life.

At this point, a rare hint of pity appeared in Guan Du's eyes, and she sighed, "Murdering her own mother wasn't out of hatred, but precisely because of love. She was only six years old at the time, and Qin Shi was her only family."

Huangfu Jue lowered his eyes, the tremor in his heart beyond words. Could there be anything more tragic or cruel in the world?

Guan Du looked at him and said, "You say she's cold-blooded and heartless, because you haven't entered her heart. If you had, regardless of whether it's in accordance with or against the will of Heaven, she would do anything for you. Can such a person be called cold-blooded and heartless?"

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