【My Dear Little Fragrant Slave】(111-128)

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Chapter 111 Who's Acting Recklessly?
*Bang!*
When the study door was kicked open, the ministers inside stared dumbfounded at

the girl standing in the doorway, falling silent instantly.
Only Ziran, the chairman, calmly observed her angry face and said, "Yuanyuan, I

am in the middle of a meeting!"
Although he usually indulged her and gave in to her, she had to learn to respect him in such important situations, so even his

way of addressing him became formal.
"I don't care what you're discussing, I want to talk to you now!" Yuanyuan replied angrily, her small

fists clenched tightly, glaring at the man's gentle face.
This king?! What, this king! Everyone is equal
before the law. She didn't care if he was president or vice president; at this moment, all she knew was that this

bastard had lied to her, causing her unbearable heartache, and a raging fire burned within her.
"Mei Yuanyuan!" Zi Ran narrowed his dark eyes, his voice carrying a warning tone, and his tone dropped several degrees, instantly freezing the

surrounding temperature and making it difficult to breathe.
Why was this man so fierce! She could be fierce too! Who was afraid of who!
"Fan Zi Ran!" Yuanyuan stared at him with wide eyes, gritting her teeth as she called out the man's full name

, causing the ministers to gasp.
Zi Ran heard that the girl didn't take him seriously and called him by his full name, clearly provoking him, so he slammed

his large hand on the table.
Bang!
"Who gave you permission to call me that so boldly?" Zi Ran coldly questioned, his icy gaze seeming to freeze

the girl into a block of ice.
"Uh... Second Prince, this matter is not urgent, we can discuss it another day. We, your humble servants, will take our leave." Seeing that the situation was not going well, and fearing that staying any longer would make them cannon fodder, one of the ministers

quickly led the others to take their leave.
A group of people hurriedly left the study, making sure to close the door behind them to prevent the cold wind from

reaching outside.
The man rubbed his temples and said softly, "Yuanyuan, no one can tolerate your

temper !" He chose to give her a gentle rebuke first, hoping to soften her anger, and quickly tried

to figure out where her anger came from.
"I acted recklessly? Mr. Fan Ziran, shouldn't you ask yourself why you acted recklessly in the first place?" Yuanyuan walked to

the desk and looked at him, feeling angry just looking at his handsome, unperturbed face.
He guessed that she might have already searched the paper bucket and found the letter written by Yu Ning, which was why she rushed over to

confront him. Damn it! He shouldn't have left in such a hurry without instructing the servants to tidy up!
"I don't know what you mean by 'what'?" He feigned innocence, his voice still calm and refined

. He stood up, his large hand reaching across the table to stroke her hair, then added, "What did I do wrong

to make you so unhappy?"
She slapped away the doting hand, raising her voice to retort, "How could you not know?

You know in your heart you lied to me! You said Mei Wanfu was dead! He's not dead!"
"So what if he's not dead? He's a complete stranger to you, isn't he?" the man replied calmly, but a mismatched flame flickered in

his eyes as she forcefully shook off his conciliatory gesture.
At this point, she had nothing to hold back! Her father had already fled to the border of the Brahma Kingdom. If he really wanted to

bring him back , she would simply die with him. She'd already died once; what difference would another death make?
The girl threw the scraps of paper at his alabaster face, shouting angrily, "Listen carefully, Mei Wanfu is

my father, I'm his biological daughter, understand? You lied to me that he's dead! It was all a setup from beginning to end,

wasn't it?"
Looking at the flying scraps of paper and her furious face, his bottom line was completely crossed. He retorted angrily,

"So what if you're Mei Wanfu's daughter? That's right, it was all a setup from beginning to end, and you have to

pay the price !"
At this moment, Yuan Yuan suddenly realized that this seemingly refined and gentlemanly man was actually very shrewd and cunning

. She should have realized that after their previous encounters, he had already seen through some clues.
And she had naively thought he hadn't discovered anything, letting her set up the scheme and gather information. This man

was too scheming!
"What price? Now we're even. I lied to you, and you lied to me, so we owe each other nothing!"

She glared at his furious black eyes, feeling that the flames could truly burn her entire body.
"Hmph! Ai Nu, who said we're even? You have to keep every promise you made to me, don't even think about escaping

!" His fingers swiftly and fiercely seized her chin, his face close to hers, almost kissing her lips.
What was this man up to?
She managed to squeeze out, "What promises? They're all bullshit!"
"Don't think you can get rid of me like this. Who said I'd stay by her side forever? Who swore they'd never go back on their word

and stay by my side? It was you! Every single word was yours! Now you can't go back on your word!"

A wicked smile crept across his lips as his thin lips pressed against hers, nibbling at them.
She instinctively tried to punch him back, but his large hand instead held her captive...
Chapter 112 Did You Feel Anything? (Slightly Spicy)
Yuan Yuan was unwilling to let the man hold her wrists so tightly, and she kept trying to break free of his grip, her

anger burning ever brighter.
The girl parted her tightly closed lips in anger, cursing, "Fan..." Before she could vent

her dissatisfaction, her mouth was invaded.
As she tried to stop his kiss, he thrust his tongue inside, entwining it with hers,

forcefully sucking every inch of her soft flesh.
Ziran's kiss was anything but gentle; it was domineering, as if trying to leave a mark on her lips,

to declare her his possession.
The oxygen in her lungs was almost completely drained by his frenzied kiss, replaced by his masculine scent,

filling her entire being. As if under a spell, her mind went blank. She
even forgot to resist this man's intimacy!
Her body seemed to have a free will; her pink tongue actively clung to his advances, a soft whimper like a kitten's

pleading .
He abruptly pulled away from her mouth, his forehead pressed against her smooth forehead, declaring in a hoarse voice, "You won't leave!"

His eyes held an absolute possessiveness and unyielding resolve.
Still panting, Yuan Yuan was stunned by his brief words. She had always thought his angry

words earlier were just casual remarks!
But at this moment, she saw the tyranny radiating from his eyes, and she almost felt suffocated!
So, she spoke firmly and slowly, each word clear and distinct, "Fan Ziran, I will go wherever I want,

and no one can stop me!"
"Mei Yuan Yuan, if you dare to run away, I will make you regret it!" His gaze deepened, carrying

a strong warning, attempting to capture the defiant spirit in her clear eyes.
Damn it! This man is so arrogant! What does he think she is? His pet? Someone he can tell to go east

or west at will? Does he think she'll bow and scrape before him?
She hates chauvinistic men the most! And this man is exactly that kind of person! Without her consent,

he arbitrarily treats her the way he wants.
Annoyed! She was extremely annoyed!
"Fan Ziran, what makes you think my vow is true? Do you really think I have feelings for you? Don't be so conceited!"

She retorted sternly, giving him a fierce glare before shaking off his large hand that was still holding her small one,

and then nimbly tried to run outside.
Even though he had lost his grip on her due to the slight relaxation, his tall frame still allowed him to

pull her into his arms before she could touch the door.
Feeling herself crash into a solid wall of flesh, she screamed in panic, "Fan Ziran! You scoundrel! Let

me go! You're shameless! You're filthy!"
She cursed him so vehemently because he had pulled her two small hands behind her back and tightly

bound them with something, then forced her to lie on his two strong thighs.
"No feeling? Very well! Let's see if you feel anything at all, huh?" He sat

on the intricately carved wooden chair, his dark eyes filled with anger as he looked down at the struggling little thing on his lap.
"Fan Ziran! Don't touch me! If you have the guts, fight me one-on-one! You..." She cursed incessantly like a vicious dog,

struggling to get up, but suddenly stopped, her lips tightly pressed together.
His large hand skillfully slipped between her legs, tearing off the thin fabric protecting her vulva, his long fingers

directly plunging into her vagina.
"What? Stop cursing? No more noise? You're really enjoying it, aren't you? Hmm?" The man asked contemptuously,

furious that she dared to call him shameless and lewd!
If he were truly shameless and lewd, he would have really killed her money-grubbing old man, instead of having

a shred of kindness and sending the old man to the border.
At this moment, no matter how much her private parts were aroused, she still stubbornly denied it to the end!
"Who...who said it was enjoyable? You...touched me without my consent! You...pervert! Lecher!" She

desperately suppressed the itching sensation in her vagina and the burning heat in her lower abdomen, telling herself she couldn't be so useless.
Seeing her stubbornly trying to swallow her moans, and calling him a lecher—such filthy words used

against him! He had always treated her politely, and she had evaluated him so poorly!
He quickened the pace of his fingers, caressing her soft vulva, and said in a slightly mocking tone, "Really

not enjoying it? But you're so wet, honey water keeps overflowing from your vagina, and it's even wetting my palms."
"No...no...you're talking nonsense...uh..." She trembled as she tried to salvage the raging passion, but her fair

ears were already flushed, and she could feel the stickiness gradually appearing between her legs.
The contradictory feelings between her body and mind made her struggle and let out soft gasps, but no

matter what, she was unwilling to truly moan out loud.
He forcefully ripped open her clothes, revealing a section of her pink back skin, and lowered his head to fiercely gnaw and suck, while

his fingers thrust in and out more frequently, and suddenly another long finger was added, probing her entrance.
"Ugh... Ahh..." The girl climaxed under his punishing manipulation, unable to stop

the immense pleasure, her moans echoing throughout the study.
"Enjoying it, huh?" He withdrew two fingers and waved them at her, wanting her to clearly see

the lewd evidence she had left behind for him...
Chapter 113 Just to Satisfy Your Male Pride! (Spicy)
Yuan Yuan stared blankly at the man's large hand in front of her, his fingers glistening with honeyed fluid,

and he had deliberately spread his two fingers apart, drawing out a silvery thread.
The evidence of her passion made her want to vomit blood!
Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! She screamed loudly in her heart!
Then, she retorted angrily, "I enjoy it? Humph! I was just giving you face, to make you not look too bad.

You think your skills are so good that they can send me to heaven? Humph!"
Ziran's forehead veins throbbed slightly. He deliberately pressed his wet fingers to her lips, laughing as he replied,

"If you're not enjoying it, why does it taste so lewd? Hmm? And so wet!"
She could feel the strong sense of belittling in the man's laughter as he turned his back to her. She gritted her teeth

and opened her mouth to take his fingers in.
She felt the soft friction of his tongue against her skin. He continued to mock, "What? You love your own lewd

taste ? I knew it... um..."
He thought she was captivated by his flirting skills, but he didn't expect her to bite her

fingers . The pain made him pull his hand away. There were obvious teeth marks on the fingers, and a few drops

of blood were seeping out.
"Mei Yuanyuan, you actually bit me?!" he roared angrily, then heard her childish voice again,

"Why can't I bite? You asked for it! Why blame me?!"
His anger flared, and he wanted to see her submit to him, to see her

beg him to possess her!
"Good for you! You really are asking for trouble!" He lifted the girl up and slammed her onto the table,

then ripped open her clothes, revealing large expanses of white skin, the wetness between her legs glistening slightly.
She was then lifted and slammed against the table again, her chest groaning in pain. Then she heard

a and began to yell, "Fan Ziran! You forced yourself on me! You're not a man!"
He pinned her back against the table with one hand, and deftly ripped open his pants, releasing his

already throbbing member.
"Am I a man? I can prove it to you right now!" His taut voice echoed behind her.

The next moment, his stiff penis forcefully forced open her tight little hole.
Even with the lubrication, his entry was both fierce and forceful, overwhelming her with a sudden

, tingling sensation, causing her to involuntarily let out a seductive moan, "Ah..."
"How is it? You're actually moaning with pleasure!" he teased, his anger still not subsided, thrusting his hips to insert his entire penis into her

body, his pubic bone pressed tightly against her round buttocks.
He knew that this sensitive little thing craved his caresses, but her

insistence infuriated him!
Her tender, wet hole tightly enveloped his large penis, the sensation of being surrounded by her layers was intoxicating and captivating.

Even though he was angry, hearing her seductive moans calmed him down considerably.
Just as the man was thinking of taking good care of the girl, he heard her say

something !
"I just... did it to... satisfy your male... pride... so you... would be

smug ..." She tried to maintain her tone,

suppressing all her moans, but the pleasure in her private parts still made the sentences break up.
Enough already! If he didn't punish her properly today, he wouldn't be Fan Ziran!
"Very good! Since this little slut is so considerate of me, of course I can't refuse your kindness!" He

almost withdrew his entire penis, then thrust it in again forcefully as if to vent his anger, causing her small hands to clench into fists and her body

to tremble uncontrollably.
Repeating the nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, he mercilessly played with her like this, and then said, "I will properly satisfy

my male pride!", slapping her tender buttocks with his large hand, turning her originally fair skin pink.
Only then did she realize something was terribly wrong, but she didn't want to give in. Her vagina was subjected to his thick, hard penis, and

she could only stammer, "Fan... Ziran... don't misunderstand... my words... you... don't hit me..."
"Whether you want it or not, I'm going to hit you!" His large hands gripped her waist, his hips thrusting

relentlessly , each thrust reaching her core, causing her to gush with fluids, making their private parts a muddy mess.
Unable to withstand his ferocity, the girl finally couldn't suppress her cries of pleasure, "Ah... um... no... no

... ah..." Her body even defied her will, lifting her hips to meet his thrusts.
"Your body is more honest than your mouth; deep down you still want it, don't you? Hmm?" The man suddenly grabbed her

waist, his hips thrusting forward at a high frequency, his penis pounding into her vagina.
Even in her passive position, she couldn't resist the pleasure he was creating on her. The sudden friction sent

her soaring to orgasm, screaming "Ahhh..."
Ignoring the afterglow of her climax, he flipped her over, lifted one of her long legs onto

his shoulder , and continued to ravage her vagina, her juices flowing down her inner thighs.
She was so overwhelmed by the frenzied thrusting that she lost track of how many times she had climaxed, only knowing that she had cried out hoarsely,

begging him to stop, begging him to release quickly.
Finally, as she sat weakly on him, her head resting on his shoulder, she let out a muffled groan.

After a dozen or so thrusts, he finally ejaculated into her tight vagina with satisfaction...
Chapter 114: Just Because I Care About You Too Much!
Half-asleep, Yuan Yuan felt as if her body had become dehydrated from the insatiable pleasure she had endured

, her body burning with heat, her throat parched and uncomfortable.
Weak and unable to rise, she could only murmur, "Water...water..."
A moment later, warm lips pried open her mouth, and cool water flowed into her. The water slid down her throat

and into her body, making her moan softly. Her small hands wrapped around the man's neck, and she continued to plead, "I...want more...

"
Again, cool water filled her mouth, and the familiar, refreshing scent filled her nostrils. She gently returned his

kiss , her tongue entwining with his.
Although she didn't open her eyes to see his gaze, she felt the tenderness and affection in his deep kiss, as if

he were holding her in his hands, protecting her as if afraid she would break.
The girl nestled comfortably against his broad chest, hugging him tightly like a teddy bear.
She had just had a dream where her brother Ziran was a villain, and she was bound tightly by him,

hearing him repeat over and over, "You won't leave!" The more she struggled, the tighter the ropes became, until

she was in excruciating pain.
Then, with a tearful face, she begged him to let her go. He looked at her approaching handsome face and

said with wicked malice, "As long as you live, you're mine. Even if you die, I won't let you go!"
She wanted to escape this terrible dream, but could only remain trapped within it, until the cold water brought her back to

reality.
"Why are you still crying even in your sleep? Sigh~" His deep voice gently sounded in her ear,

stirring her heart. The tears in her eyes were wiped away by his fingers.
Finally, she opened her sore eyelids, and the face of Brahma Guard came into view.
"I had a nightmare..." she buried her face in his shoulder and answered coquettishly, her voice still hoarse,

then added in a muffled voice, "It's all... Fan Ziran..."
He raised his large hand and comforted her back. He had heard everything from his younger brother, but he hadn't

expected things to be discovered so quickly.
As for Yuanyuan's argument with Ziran, he overheard the ministers whispering. They said she called her brother

by his full name, causing the ministers to flee the battlefield, and that she was so bold she wasn't afraid of being beheaded!
"Ziran didn't mean it, he just cares about you too much!" He ruffled her hair, probably able to

imagine what she had said that crossed Ziran's line, otherwise... why would her private parts be so swollen?
"Hmph... care... if he cared, he wouldn't have done it without asking me... and then acted recklessly..." she retorted softly,

pressing her cheek against the man's chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, which made her feel so comfortable.
Brahma Guardian is indeed Brahma Guardian! That's how protective an older brother is of his younger brother!
Back then, when they slept together, he always did it secretly, so Ziran wouldn't find out. In fact, if he really didn't

love his younger brother, he would have openly taken her to bed during the day.
She discovered that although Tianwei, the handsome guy, usually had a terrible tone and attitude, either acting arrogantly or

haughtily as if he had eyes on the top of his head, he was actually a typical person with a sharp tongue but a soft heart.
"Yuanyuan, it's because I care about you so much that I want to possess you completely, it's because I care about you so much that I'm willing to do anything to

keep you by my side, do you understand?" He answered slowly, lowering his head to gently kiss her hair, inhaling their shared

fragrance.
He didn't need to talk to Ziran; he understood her thoughts perfectly, because they loved

this petite and lovely girl so deeply.
Those words sounded like a defense of her brother, causing her to

remain , her small hands occasionally teasing his chest.
Keep him by her side? Brother Ziran really treated her like a pet! She was a person! Not a puppy or a kitten!
Actually, she wanted to ask the guards to help her leave, because she couldn't stand it anymore! She was already feeling

suffocated ; if she didn't have no relatives outside, she wouldn't have stayed in the palace so stubbornly.
But now that she knew her father wasn't dead, she had to find a way to escape! However, her own

strength was limited; getting him to agree to help her was probably as difficult as climbing to heaven!
Oh no…
Sensing that she didn't seem to want to talk much, and that she wouldn't listen anyway, he decided to change

the subject , casually mentioning, "You and Qianqiao seem to be getting along quite well lately! Normally, in the context of a harem, you two

should be fighting each other."
Although Ziran had said he didn't need to pay any attention to her relationship with Qianqiao, he still felt

uneasy and wanted to find out more.
"I'm just trying to let her know that she doesn't really love that tyrannical man!" the girl

pouted , getting annoyed at the mention of scheming men!
"But… the revolution isn't completely successful yet, comrades need to keep trying, why are you suddenly bringing this up?" She

looked up at his handsome face, feeling a little strange.
"Just curious to understand the world of women," the man brushed it off, realizing he might be overthinking

things! Since that was the case, he didn't need to worry unnecessarily…
Chapter 115 Where is the true harmony?
After that day, Yuanyuan still didn't take Ziran's earnest words to heart.
"You won't get away!"
Although this was repeated several times in her dreams, she naively believed she could run away anytime. So, when she

tried to swagger out of the palace gates,
she was immediately dragged back to the Fragrant Garden. She repeated this experiment many times; no matter the time of day or night, she

was always caught and brought back to her bedroom by the guards.
Next, she secretly planned to find men's clothing. After making love with Ziran and Tianwei, while they slept

, she changed into men's clothes, intending to sneak over the wall and leave the palace, but was immediately caught by Ziran again.
Then, she obtained a sleeping potion from Qianqiao. After confirming that the two hungry tigers were drunk and unable to get up, she

changed into men's clothes again, wanting to escape quietly. She had barely taken one step out of the bedroom when Ziran immediately brought her back to bed.
Her voice trembled as she asked, "You're not..." Before she could finish, he replied with his usual refined manner, "The potion

won't work . Next time, remember to add ten times the amount. If you want me to drink it, I'll definitely drink it. I'll keep you company to the end, okay?" He even

gave her a look of affection.
She had also tried to persuade two men to take her out, using the excuse of needing to pee to escape. But just as she

was congratulating herself on running a kilometer, thinking she could finally fly away, the sound of horses' hooves sounded behind her. Before she could even turn around ,

Tianwei pulled her into his arms.
"Little vixen, you didn't even say goodbye before leaving! You made us so worried!" Tianwei whispered in her ear,

his voice a mixture of sigh and helplessness, leaving her unsure whether to apologize or be angry.
Could she still escape if she told them?
In the midst of her struggle, she finally placed her small hand on his large hand resting on her waist and whispered apologetically, "

I'm sorry , I made you worry." Yes, she only used "you," excluding Ziran!
It was all because of Ziran's surveillance. No matter where she went, there was always someone ten steps behind her.

She repeatedly confronted Ziran, annoyed, demanding he send the guards away and keep them far away.
The man chuckled leisurely, "You're too naughty. I always have to keep a close eye on you! You're my beloved slave!"

His large hand continued to stroke her hair, ignoring her repeated attempts to shake him off.
"Sigh..." she sighed heavily, recalling her escape tactics, now completely exposed. It seemed no matter

how she ran, she couldn't escape the tiger's clutches, especially Ziran, who always watched her tricks with that gentle, amusement.
Was she having a run of bad luck this year? Why didn't the heavens help her? Why was everything

perfect except for one person?
"Where is that person?" the girl couldn't help but raise her voice, questioning the ceiling, clenching her fists and

slamming them against the table.
*Bang!*
Startled, A-Huan, carrying the steamed buns through the door, nearly dropped them. She stared nervously

at the furious Imperial Attendant Mei.
Realizing her lapse, Yuan-Yuan quickly forced a wide smile, stood up, and took

the jade plate from A-Huan, thanking her profusely, "Sorry, I startled you. Thank you for bringing them for me!"
After A-Huan left, she happily crossed her legs and examined the four buns.
These buns were quite special; one of them had a special "filling"—a letter from

Sister .
Since Zi-Ran discovered her connection to Sister Yu-Ning, she knew Zi-Ran had people monitoring Sister Yu-Ning, but

she still occasionally wrote to Sister Yu-Ning, though those letters were merely formalities.
With the help of Qianqiao, she found another girl to sell steamed buns on the street, wrapping

the letter she wanted to send to Sister Yuning inside. It was ostensibly a transaction, but in reality, it was an exchange of letters.
Therefore, she knew where her father was on the border and knew Sister Yuning's situation. Of course, she also let Sister

Yuning know that she was trying to leave the palace.
Just then, the girl held a steamed bun in her hand, its pleated pattern different from the other three—this was the one

containing the message from outside.
Click…
The door slowly opened, and a man with a smile walked into the room, instantly sitting down

opposite the girl, startling her so much she almost dropped the bun.
"Handsome Tianwei, what brings you here? Aren't you supposed to be in the council this afternoon?" She smiled awkwardly, unsure whether to keep or put down

the steamed bun .
"I finished early! So I came straight to see you, afraid you'd be bored!" He widened his handsome

smile , pinched her delicate nose, and then said, "Hmm? This steamed bun looks delicious, but

the one you're holding is even better!"
With that, he swept the bun into his hand, causing her to jump up in surprise and

snatch it back, nervously saying, "I want this one!"
"Pfft~ Are you hungry? Are you so afraid I'll steal it from you?" He laughed as he picked up

a steamed bun from the plate and ate it slowly, adding, "Yuanyuan, I really want to try yours..."
She thought to herself: Oh no! How am I going to get rid of this man now?
Chapter 116 Milk-Flavored Bean Paste (Slightly Spicy)
Yuan Yuan froze, staring wide-eyed at Tian Wei's smiling, handsome face, her mind blank, unsure how to

get rid of him.
The man, seeing her pursed pink lips and slightly annoyed expression, found it quite adorable and couldn't resist teasing her further,

asking in an expectant voice, "Yuan Yuan, can I eat that one?"
No way! She wanted to scream!
If the handsome Tian Wei discovered the filling of this bun, she would definitely be locked up in the Fragrant Garden by Brother Zi Ran,

unable to do anything, let alone try to escape the palace!
"Tian Wei…brother…can you not give me any?" She glared at him with her pitiful eyes, puffing out her

cute cheeks, her little hands still clutching the bun to her chest, hesitant to hand it over.
"Hmm... well, let's see what you're willing to offer in exchange~" He stroked his chin, looking like

he'd snatch the bun if the offer wasn't good enough, while his gaze kept drifting towards the bun.
At that moment, he felt the bun was happier than he was, because it could be close to her soft breasts.
"What?!" The man's words instantly excited the girl, who couldn't help but raise her voice slightly in response.
He narrowed his eyes, pursed his lips, and said, "Then I think we shouldn't use any conditions to exchange. Just let me bite into the bun!"

His large hand slowly reached towards the bun.
"Wait! I'll trade, I'll trade!" she gritted her teeth and replied, but... but... her mind went completely blank;

she couldn't think of any worthwhile conditions to exchange, and the more she thought about it, the more nervous she became.
Suddenly, she felt a jolt, and the bun in her hand landed safely on the jade plate. He pulled her

onto the bed, and she said, confused, "This..."
It was clear she was struggling to think of a solution; her face was contorted in pain. So, he

made the decision for her and then acted on it.
"You couldn't think of anything? I'll decide for you. You just need to cooperate!" His smile

widened , adding a touch of roguish charm that made him even more alluring.
Her heartbeat slowed, pounding erratically. When he lowered his head to kiss her soft lips, when he

slowly traced the shape of her lips with his tongue before slipping it into her mouth, she let out a soft moan, her small hands instinctively

wrapping around his neck.
His large hands weren't idle either, untying her waistband, opening her clothes, and reaching under her bodice to grasp and

knead her smooth breasts. The feel of them made him play with them repeatedly.
"Mmm..." Her small mouth was covered, so much so that only a soft meow escaped her lips. The tingling and swelling sensation from

her nipples made her private parts gradually wet.
After he left her lips, he moved closer to her ear and said in a low, husky voice, "Little vixen,

just hearing your moans makes me so excited that I want to just mash you into my body." After speaking, he licked her

small earlobe, while his lower body gently bumped between her legs.
Waves of heat surged into her lower abdomen, and she began to wriggle her hips restlessly, her

desire was all too obvious.
"Want it?" He kissed his way down from her earlobe to her round breasts, and looking at her pair of white, perky breasts

exposed without any cover, his dark eyes became even deeper, and his penis became hard.
"I miss... Brother Tianwei..." She looked at him with hazy eyes, her lips, swollen from his kisses, slightly pouting

, a faint blush rising on her cheeks.
She answered his question directly, because in front of him, she never needed to hide her

emotions ; she could always be frank with him.
The man smirked mischievously, then grabbed a steamed bun he had casually placed on the bedside table and

smeared the red bean paste filling onto her breasts.
"Ah... how could you..." The girl blushed as she watched his actions, which unconsciously reminded her of human sushi—

a highly suggestive and lewd image combined with the scene before her, causing her cheeks to burn bright red.
Before she could finish her sentence, he brazenly declared, "Steamed buns are certainly delicious, but if paired with the fragrance of a little

vixen 's breasts, they would be the ultimate delicacy!"
The girl was speechless, stunned by his seductive confession

. Watching him lower his head and lightly lick the red bean paste, his lips and tongue making smacking sounds as he ate, she felt a surge of heat coursing through her body.
"Ah...uh...Tianwei...um..." She felt the thin fabric of her private parts becoming damp and clinging to her

vulva, her little hole itching and aching, anticipating his enormous dragon entering.
His pearly teeth nibbled at the rosy pearl, even pulling it outwards, as he continued to hold her breast in his mouth,

rubbing it with his tongue. One hand lightly traced the edge of her breast, while the other slipped between her legs, his fingers rubbing and

sliding .
Unable to bear his teasing at her slits without penetrating, she pleaded in a soft voice, "Mmm...please...play with me...ah

...uh..." As she spoke, she felt the insertion of a foreign object, making her voice even softer and more helpless.
His fingers caressed her tight little flower path, and after licking the buds from her breasts, he continued to

soothe her skin with his warm, wet lips, whispering in admiration, "How come you're still so tight and small? You really are a born slut!"
"Ah...you're so bad..." Hearing his wicked words, she felt a little ashamed, but a sweet feeling also welled up in her heart. She

arched her waist to cooperate with the in-and-out thrusting of his fingers...
Chapter 117 Please Play with Me (Spicy)
"How can I deal with you, you little devil, if I'm not bad?" Tianwei replied with a light laugh, his tongue sweeping back and forth across the increasingly perky nipples on

her breasts .
His middle finger continued to tease her narrow passage, his palm slick with wetness. Then, he

pinched a piece of her vulva between his thumb and forefinger and pulled it outwards. Watching her furrow her brows, he wickedly pulled it left and right.
"Ah...no...uh...I'm...a little devil..." Yuan Yuan suddenly cried out as he caressed her

, her small hands clutching his clothes tightly, her legs involuntarily trying to clamp together.
The more he deliberately pulled, his dark eyes fixed on her dazed eyes, he asked, "No? If not,

why are you enjoying it so much? You clearly like it!"
Why was this man being so mean today? So mean that her heart was fluttering, and she was even willing to be pinned down by him!
Before, she was always the one who pounced on him or seduced him, but today the roles were reversed? Or was it

because of some "exchange" that he was being so unrestrained?
Playing with her like this, she was powerless to resist and could only let out a soft moan, forgetting how to retort to his

question.
"Little vixen, if you want to be played with, you'd better hold your legs tight!" The man grabbed her small hand and placed it on her

thigh , indicating that she should spread her legs wide open and expose her private parts.
Her cheeks were flushed, and a thin layer of sweat seeped from her chest. She obediently hooked her legs, but

still muttered unconvinced, "I... didn't want... to be played with, hmm..."
He raised an eyebrow and lightly flicked her swollen clitoris with his fingers, laughing, "Didn't? Then why did your wanton flower

release so much nectar when I flicked it? And it trembled pitifully, as if telling me to be more

loving !"
"You... ah... you... talking nonsense... hmm..." She wanted to retort, but his repeated

flicking made her words broken and fragmented.
"Since Yuan Yuan doesn't feel that way, how about I stop?" His tone carried a threat as he thrust two fingers deep

into her vagina, rotating them once before pulling them out. Then he licked her fragrant, lustful fluid with his tongue.
Looking at the domineering and wicked Brahma Guardian, and feeling the sudden penetration, her lower abdomen and

private parts ached, the discomfort spreading throughout her body.
"No...please don't stop...please play with me...I want...to..." She felt like she was being tortured to death

!
As her eyes watched him kneel between her legs, his clothes being removed until his

strong, muscular body and erect, hard penis were revealed, her vaginal fluids began to flow, dripping onto

the bed.
This time felt both short and long, arousing her desire to its peak, her heart pounding

like thunder.
He wrapped her legs around his waist with his large hands, his thick penis pressing against the girl's entrance,

slowly pushing forward, then suddenly changing to a fierce thrust, filling her vaginal opening, pressing them tightly

together.
"Ah... Wei..." she cried out in gratitude at the solid sensation, her long legs wrapping around him even tighter

, feeling him grow longer and bigger inside her.
"Your body, so small and tight, was born for us!" His dark eyes gleamed

with lust, his large hands kneading her fair and rosy breasts, shaping them in various ways.
He swayed his hips, thrusting deep into her honeyed depths again and again, the warm, moist flesh encircling his thick penis,

sucking on it, enticing him to continue his assault.
"Mmm...uh...so deep...ah...no...be gentle...oh..." She felt like she was about to be thrown away.

When he thrust deep inside, her vagina felt a slight pain, a friction that was both painful and pleasurable, yet the sensation made

her want to sink deeper.
"I want it to be this hard, to make you remember the feeling of me entering you..." he replied breathlessly, bending down

to take one of her breasts into his mouth, sucking and pulling hard. Then his lips pinched and rubbed the nipple, leaving

several teeth marks on the flesh.
Hearing the man forcefully proclaim his possession, she couldn't help but utter those wanton words, shamelessly

overflowing with her juices. Her vagina tightened and contracted, gripping his hard, long penis, making it easier for him to thrust in.
The room echoed with the clear, slapping sounds of their private parts colliding, and the sounds of water accompanied their intercourse, making

the scene sound exceptionally lewd and decadent, further igniting a fierce surge of passion within them.
"Ah... Tianwei... mmm... um... so amazing... so... I like it... umm, so... I like it..." She was

dizzy from the man's ministrations, her eyes unfocused as she stared at his increasingly

handsome
, wicked face. Her small hands clung to his arm, her slender waist arching and swaying gently. Watching her become increasingly soft and alluring under his thrusts, her rosy face,

swaying waist, and bouncing breasts were all incredibly tempting, making him want to cherish her fiercely.
"If you like it, I'll play with you even harder!" he growled, his large hands gripping her waist,

frantically increasing the frequency of his thrusts into her wetness, aiming for her softest spot.
As her flower path was fiercely rubbed, the tingling sensation accumulated and exploded to its peak. Her body

stiffened, her vagina tightly gripping his large penis, and she cried out, "Ah... I can't... I can't..."
"How can you not? A little slut can definitely do it!" the man replied hoarsely, not letting her go, continuing to thrust into her vagina with

pleasure .
Only when he was satisfied to hear her hoarse moans did he forcefully thrust deep into her

body , spraying hot liquid into her tender flower pot...
Chapter 118 How Can I Help You?
A cool autumn breeze drifted in the bright afternoon sun, bringing the rustling of withered leaves, making the area around the pavilion

present a desolate and beautiful scene.
Reclining on a carved chaise lounge, Yuan Yuan stared blankly at a few slowly changing clouds against the azure sky.

Her long legs were unceremoniously stretched across the railing, her silk dress slipping down to reveal her fair thighs.
The woman sitting opposite her watched her with undisguised interest, noticing how Yuan Yuan's jade-like feet occasionally shone brightly in

the sunlight .
"Hmm... it's a good thing your guards are stationed at the entrance to my courtyard, otherwise they would be drooling if they saw you looking so

alluring ," Qian Qiao said softly, slowly sipping her warm tea.
In recent days, she had come to understand that her inexplicable obsession with Zi Ran was nothing more than a kind of adoration

, fueled by her desire not to disappoint the Empress Dowager who doted on her, and also by the earnest expectations of Rong Momo.

Hope—these all became the factors that made her "love" Ziran seem natural.
But what did she truly want? As Yuanyuan said, it was nothing more than genuine, sincere love!
"Only with you can I have a little bit of my own private space..." Yuanyuan answered softly,

her eyes still fixed on the blue sky, vaguely seeing the smiling faces of her father and sister Yuning.
Upon hearing this, Qianqiao was speechless for a moment. She knew that Ziran used a close surveillance method on Yuanyuan, and she knew that Ziran

's guards were always keeping watch around Yuanyuan day and night. Only when Yuanyuan was with her were those watchful eyes

less annoying.
Seeing her close friend so downcast, she smiled and changed the subject, "Yuanyuan, try this longan

jelly. I asked the cook to make it especially for you!"
Turning to Qianqiao, she held up the porcelain plate, wanting to cheer her up. Yuanyuan lazily sat up,

picked up a piece of the translucent, tea-colored jelly, and put it in her mouth.
But as soon as it touched her pink tongue and her taste buds were touched by the fragrant aroma, she suddenly felt no appetite and couldn't even swallow

it. She simply spat out the jelly, which had crumbled into pieces.
"What? It's not good? Then I have to ask the cook to improve it!" Qianqiao frowned, a

look of shock on her face, and quickly grabbed a handkerchief from the table and handed it to Yuanyuan to wipe her mouth.
Yuan Yuan frowned, cleaning up the crumbs in her hands before answering, "It's not that it tastes bad, it's just that I have no appetite.

People follow me everywhere I go, and it's so annoying I want to punch the culprit!"
It's been two months already! What more does he want?!

She felt like he was going to keep watching her like this forever! Just thinking about it sent chills down her spine, making it hard to breathe!
"Yuan Yuan… how can I help you… seeing you like this makes my heart ache…" Qian Qiao said worriedly.

She sincerely hoped that this hard-won friend could be happy again, just like when she first met her!
Staring intently at Qian Qiao's face, Yuan Yuan bit her lip, a plan gradually forming in her mind.
Now, Zi Ran would never help him, Tian Wei was siding with Zi Ran because of his obstruction, and everyone else

only had a distant relationship with her. It seemed that Qian Qiao was the only help she could have.
"Qianqiao... do you really want to help me?" Yuanyuan asked earnestly, needing a definite answer

before she could be honest with the woman before her and make her request.
"Really! I'll do anything I can for you!" Qianqiao nodded vigorously. Although she didn't

know why Yuanyuan was so serious, she believed that Yuanyuan wouldn't do anything bad!
Seeing Qianqiao's agreement, Yuanyuan perked up and said, "I am Mei Wanfu's daughter. I didn't enter

the palace by chance; I wanted to rescue my father..."
She explained the reason in detail. Now, she only hoped that this kind woman could help her.

Finally, she asked firmly, "So... I want you to help me escape from the palace. Of course, we can't let Ziran and the Heavenly Guards

find out about my escape. Are you willing?"
At this moment, all her nerves were taut, quietly waiting for the other woman's answer, while also praying

that God would help her!
Listening to the girl's detailed account of what had happened, Qian Qiao found it increasingly unbelievable, and felt that Yuan Yuan's

audacity was greater than that of a leopard!
Because concealing one's identity in the palace was a crime of deceiving the emperor, and could even lead to execution. This girl hadn't

been imprisoned, and was even being closely protected by Zi Ran, showing how much he truly cared for her.
"Yuan Yuan… I'm very willing to help you, but… what about Zi Ran? What will he do if you leave? And

what ?" She could see that both men loved Yuan Yuan, but she couldn't help questioning

whether helping her was truly the right thing to do.
"Qian Qiao, this is their home, so they can't understand the pain of losing loved ones. But this isn't

my home. I miss my father, I miss my family. You should be able to understand the pain of missing loved ones, shouldn't you?"

Yuan Yuan directly touched upon Qian Qiao's past regrets, using this to give her a chance to be helped!
Looking into Yuan Yuan's large, teary eyes, Qian Qiao's heart softened!
Even though she knew the bittersweet emotions Yuanyuan's departure would bring to the two men, she could feel the longing

for her . Besides, they truly shouldn't have treated Yuanyuan this way!
"Okay, I'll definitely support you to the end!" Qianqiao held Yuanyuan's small hand, responding gently and firmly…
Chapter 119 Two Rare Requests
In the spacious study, bright light streamed through the paper windows onto the polished marble floor.

Rows bookshelves were neatly filled with various kinds of ancient books. In the center of the study stood a fine carved wooden

table, with scrolls piled high on both sides.
A noble man with a serious expression and slightly furrowed brows was engrossed in the memorials, his brush constantly revising

the text, until the high-pitched voice of an elderly eunuch brought him back to reality.
"Your Majesty, Consort Bai requests an audience." The eunuch stood respectfully at the study door, awaiting

his judgment.
"Granted!" The Emperor gave a curt reply, and as he finished reading the last page of the memorial, light

footsteps approached from the doorway.
It would be impossible for Bai Qianqiao not to be nervous; after all, she was facing the emperor, the most powerful

man in the land, and she was filled with trepidation!
But she had to go through with this; only then could she find a way to help Yuanyuan, and perhaps even herself!
"Long live the Emperor!" Qianqiao curtsied in a gentle voice, instantly dispelling the man's

annoyance.
He rose and walked to Qianqiao, saying affectionately, "Qianqiao, come, it's just you and me here, no need for

such formalities!" He then took her hand and led her to sit on a wooden chair nearby.
He was most satisfied with this daughter-in-law. Looking at her, she was obedient, low-key, and never

competed for . Therefore, in his heart, she was naturally the least troublesome and the one he needed to worry about. Furthermore, the Empress Dowager

's affection for her had also unconsciously created a good impression.
"What brings you to see me today?" The Emperor's eyes were full of affection, and a smile played on his lips,

afraid that Qian Qiao would be intimidated by his serious demeanor!
"Your Majesty, I have a request, and I humbly ask that Your Majesty grant it..." Qian Qiao bit her lip, took a deep breath

, and slowly spoke.
The man raised an eyebrow slightly, looking at Qian Qiao with great interest, because she had never asked him for anything before...

She was submissive, so this question piqued his interest in making a decision.
"What could possibly make my most favored daughter-in-law ask me to make a decision? Has Ziran wronged you? Or is there someone who has

upset ? Tell me, and I will make the decision for you!" He replied with a deep laugh, sipping his ginseng tea.
Hearing the noble man's assessment of her, Qian Qiao breathed a slight sigh of relief; at least,

the chances of winning this negotiation had increased considerably.
"Your Majesty is overthinking it… I wish Your Majesty would grant Consort Mei a death, but this death would not be real, but

a fake one , simply because Consort Mei wants to leave the palace but cannot." Qian Qiao

uttered the lines she had rehearsed dozens of times, her eyes filled with panic as the other man's brows furrowed.
"This idea is truly absurd. Leaving the palace is not difficult; why go to such lengths!" The man's tone held

a hint of displeasure, but he still replied in a gentle manner.
Qian Qiao sighed inwardly. She knew she needed to tell him everything; otherwise, the Emperor wouldn't help

her .
"Your Majesty," Qian Qiao began, "the Second Prince has assigned his personal guards to watch over Imperial Concubine Mei around the clock. Even though she has repeatedly asked to leave, he

refuses. Actually, Imperial Concubine Mei entered the palace to save her father, Mei Wanfu, which was truly a grave

mistake ..." Qian Qiao recounted every detail she knew, while also praising Yuan Yuan, especially emphasizing

her filial piety. "Your Majesty, " she continued, her voice soft and pleading, her large, expectant eyes fixed on him, "
I know this unreasonable request is difficult for you, but... I cannot stand idly by ..." 　　Looking at Qian Qiao, he felt he couldn't bear to refuse her. After a moment's thought, he finally agreed, "I'll grant you this once, but not again." 　　His heart, which had been pounding with anxiety, finally settled. This matter was settled, but there was another matter she wanted to request as well. 　　"Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty," she said softly, then heard a gentle voice telling her to leave without further ado, which made her pause slightly. 　　Finally, she gritted her teeth, knowing that this would be a blow to the Emperor, but for her own future, she took several deep breaths and said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, and... I wish to... abolish the title of Consort!" 　　"Your Majesty should know that the Second Prince has no romantic feelings for me. If it weren't for the Empress Dowager's decree , he wouldn't have agreed. Rather than causing him and me such pain, it would be more meaningful to separate." She explained her point of view. 　　It was time to let go. Rather than having an empty reputation, it would be better to abandon that title, giving herself and Ziran peace, and not being bound by the obligations of husband and wife. 　　He wasn't unaware of Ziran and Qianqiao's situation, so he only asked a short question, "Are you really sure?" 　　"Yes, please forgive my rudeness, but... I have to say it!" Her firm eyes and tone made it clear that she wanted to draw a clear line. 　　"Very well, very well, what cannot be forced cannot be forced. I grant your wish!" He sighed softly, a touch of heartache for the child's past. 　　Returning a sweet smile, she helped Yuan Yuan, and in doing so, paved a wider path for herself… 　　Chapter 120 What's meant to happen will happen! 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Cluck cluck cluck— 　　the clear, high-pitched crowing of a rooster rang out as the dawn broke through the dark blue sky, reminding people that a new day had begun. 　　Gently opening her eyes, Yuan Yuan turned to look at the colors of the approaching dawn outside the window. Even though her body was exhausted , she felt no sleepiness. 　　"Tomorrow morning, the Emperor will issue an edict to arrest you and imprison you. It's alright, everything will eventually be completed smoothly." Qian Qiao's words echoed in her mind. 　　Yes, it would eventually be successful! It would eventually allow her to escape! 　　Just as when she realized she couldn't escape on her own, she secretly vowed to leave! 　　She turned her gaze back to the man on her left. Even in his sleep, he was so gentle and refined, like a pendant radiating soft light, though the sharpness hidden within that light was irresistible. 　　He truly treated her well. No matter how much she had provoked and criticized him these past few days, he still indulged her tantrums with indulgence. It wasn't that she hadn't seen the love in his eyes, but she couldn't bear the lack of freedom and space . 　　"Brother Ziran, I can't bear the love you give me. It's so domineering that I can't breathe. I can't be a little bird living in a golden cage!" she silently said in her heart. 　　She turned her head slightly to her right, quietly looking at the handsome face of another man. Even in his sleep, he was so dashing that it stirred her heart. His wicked words were always filled with boundless love. In his arms, she could be as spoiled as she wanted. 　　Perhaps, from the very beginning, their chance encounter was a beautiful mistake? Even though she regarded him as such a worthless guy, she couldn't resist the thrill he gave her and fell in love with him. 　　"Handsome Tianwei, please forgive me for not being able to stay by your side any longer. It's truly wonderful to be loved by you!" A faint smile played on her lips. She 　　quietly gazed at the two men, as if trying to etch their faces deeply into her mind. 　　"Yuanyuan... why didn't you sleep a little longer...?" Tianwei opened his hazy eyes and asked in a low, husky, and languid voice, his fingers tracing her eyebrows and eyes. 　　Usually, she would wake up late, and if he and Ziran had kept her in bed the night before and made love to her , she would sleep until after lunch the next day. 　　But today was very unusual... unusually unusual, which he found strange! 　　"Hmm... I just couldn't sleep. Usually, you guys are the ones who secretly watch me sleep, but today it's my turn to openly watch you sleep!" Yuanyuan hid her thoughts, feigning a troubled expression, and answered with a pout. 　　"Is it pretty? Hmm?" Ziran woke up too, his large hand encircling the girl's waist, his nose rubbing against her neck, inhaling her ever-present fragrance. 　　She chuckled, one hand covering Ziran's large hand, the other touching Tianwei's face, playfully saying, "Hmm ... even if a handsome guy drools in his sleep, he's still very pretty, hehe~~" 　　"What did you say, you little vixen?" 　　"Yuanyuan, it seems you weren't tired enough yesterday, hmm?" 　　As soon as the two men finished speaking, four large hands attacked the girl's sensitive spots, relentlessly tickling her.

Her skin was so raw that she curled up into a ball.
"Hahaha... Stop fooling around... You should wash up... Haha... So you won't be... late... Hahaha..." She was so

amused tears welled up in her eyes, and she laughed so hard she could barely breathe.
Just as the men were about to continue teasing her, they heard a high-pitched voice from outside.
"Imperial decree!" After saying these three words, the eunuch waited for a while before being summoned by the imperial guards.
Yuan Yuan looked calmly at the serious expression on the eunuch's fair face.
What was bound to happen had finally happened! They couldn't escape the moment of shock!
"By the grace of Heaven, the Emperor decrees: Attendant Mei has secretly entered the palace. As the daughter of Mei Wanfu, her purpose was to

save a criminal. She has committed the heinous crime of deceiving the Emperor, an unforgivable crime. She is hereby dismissed from her post, imprisoned, and sentenced to death!" The eunuch

read out each word clearly.
Instantly, Ziran and Tianwei's faces turned pale, their brows furrowed. As the guards behind the eunuch moved forward

to seize Yuanyuan, Tianwei hissed, "Wait! There must be a misunderstanding!"
"I will go and clarify this with the Emperor. Imperial Attendant Mei is not..." Ziran coldly raised his hand to stop

the guards from approaching, his words cut short.
"I am... I am Mei Wanfu's daughter. There is no misunderstanding, and no need to clarify... What must be faced must be faced, must

n't it? The blood in my veins cannot be hidden forever; it will eventually see the light of day..." the girl

answered softly, stepping past Ziran's arm, walking towards the guards, and turning to face them.
"You..." Ziran clenched his fists in anger, while Tianwei pursed his lips in disbelief.
The eunuch raised his hand, signaling the guards to take Yuanyuan away. Then he slowly said, "Crown Prince, Second Prince, the imperial decree

cannot be disobeyed. Moreover, Imperial Attendant Mei herself admitted that she committed the crime of deceiving the emperor. This matter... seems to be a foregone conclusion!

Forgive my bluntness."
Watching the disappearing figure, the two were speechless for a long time. The laughter that had filled the prison chambers instantly

turned into a tense atmosphere.
Finally, Tianwei broke the silence, "Perhaps... if we go to see her later and persuade her to change her mind, perhaps... there is still room for

reconciliation ..." "Perhaps... she would rather die than change her mind..." 　　Ziran
murmured. He had seen

the determination in her eyes...
Chapter 121 Do You Care? 　　The sound of footsteps echoed in the dimly lit prison corridor. The sound was heavy, as if a thousand-pound , dragging the steps forward lifelessly. 　　Hearing the increasingly close echo, Yuan Yuan withdrew her gaze from the small window and calmly waited for them to appear. 　　Yes, even without them speaking from afar, she could sense them approaching; there was no particular reason , just an intuition. 　　When Tian Wei and Zi Ran stood at the cell door, their already taut nerves were on the verge of snapping, and their hearts ached. 　　Their eyes met, and they remained frozen in the air, as if an eternity had passed, as if trying to freeze the scene at a certain point in time. 　　Finally, she looked away, slightly parted her lips, and said in her still soft voice, "Um...aren't you going to the council?" 　　Suddenly, the wall made a loud "bang," causing her chest to tremble violently. Her heart was shaken by the powerful aura , and she bit her lip tightly to prevent herself from screaming. 　　She looked up at the scene before her and saw Tianwei's fist pounding against the stone wall, his knuckles white, veins bulging on the back of his hand, the wall dented from the impact. 　　His eyes blazed with anger, mixed with hurt, making her own eyes sting and mist slowly form. 　　Blinking hard, she held back the tears that threatened to spill, her voice trembling as she said, "Brother Tianwei… your hand …" As she spoke, she stood up and pulled a cotton towel from her sleeve to bandage his wound. 　　"Do you still care? What is this pain compared to the ruthlessness you've shown me?" Tianwei roared, unable to contain his emotions. 　　To him, perhaps even broken veins couldn't compare to her heartlessness; her first words were about why they hadn't gone to the council, spoken so casually, as if they were just strangers passing by. 　　The small hand that had been reaching out froze in mid-air. A bitter smile as she withdrew her concern and replied with self-deprecation, "That's true... I'm a serious offender now, and I can't trust what I say. So, being heartless is only natural!" 　　Ziran listened to her words, his dark eyes blazing with the same intensity. He strode forward, grabbing her wrist. They were so close they could feel each other's breath mingling. 　　"You're so heartless to abandon us? Didn't you think about how much it would hurt us? Are you as cold -blooded as I say?" His tone was calm yet cool, though not entirely devoid of warmth; a glimmer of hope still 　　lingered within. She was speechless for a moment, the disappointment in their eyes so clear that she felt an irresistible urge to tell them the truth. 　　But would speaking bring freedom? Impossible! 　　Perhaps speaking would only bring more unfreedom, more worry, more surveillance, more imprisonment! 　　She refused. She couldn't take that risk. How long All of this couldn't be shattered by their reaction, so easily blown away! 　　Turning her face away, she looked down at the gray floor, not letting the slightest wavering in her eyes be seen. With an indifferent tone, she replied, "You only realized my cold-hearted nature today? Isn't it too late? Ha! And you're so smart, a dignified presiding judge!" 　　Ziran's still-warm heart froze rapidly at her words. He felt betrayed , realizing that even with his keen observation skills, he had become so foolish in love, foolish enough to believe the promises she had made. 　　While he was still clinging to those few words, she had already forgotten them, treating them as a joke! 　　But why not? She had told him dozens of times that those promises were bullshit, but he chose to run away, deceiving himself that she was just being stubborn. He hadn't expected that she was telling the truth!

" It's all true..."
"Mei Yuanyuan, I, Fan Ziran, was truly blind to have misjudged you! From this moment on, your life and death are

none of ! No more farewells... because it's best not to see you again!" Ziran's expression was as cold as the harsh winter snow. He

roughly flung her wrist away and strode away.
She was almost knocked off her feet by the force of the blow, but she commanded herself not to be spineless and humiliated, even to

chase after that still refined but no longer gentle figure.
"Yuanyuan... for the first time, I realized... how heart-wrenching it is to fall from heaven to hell... You're even

more ruthless than her!" Tianwei's temples throbbed slightly. His tone was both heartbroken and mocking. Looking at her

small face, mostly obscured by her long hair, he was even more furious. He
was angry that he still wanted to receive even a sliver of love from that charming and delicate face.
He was angry that he still wanted to look into her clear eyes and see her longing and reluctance.
Just as he turned and stepped out of the cell, he heard a voice say, "I'm sorry... I hurt you..."
Suppressing the urge to pull her into his arms, he walked away without looking back, never to have anything to do with her again!
Farewell, Mei Yuanyuan...
The Tiger Emerges from the Mountain (Chapter
122) What she remembered was that dream...
A petite woman sat motionless in a cold, cramped space, feeling the night wind blowing in from the window,

the touch of it on her skin sending a shiver down her spine.
She didn't know how long her thoughts wandered, until, as the moon rose over the eastern mountains, light footsteps approached

beside her.
Turning her gaze to that delicate face, the lines and colors became increasingly blurred, and she pressed

her lips to prevent a sob from escaping.
"Yuanyuan..." Qianqiao frowned, reaching out her small hand to wipe away the two lines of tears from the girl's face. Then she shook her head

and sighed, "Why do you make yourself suffer so much?"
She continued, "If you regret it..."
"I won't regret it, give it to me!" Yuanyuan wiped away her tears and said firmly, her gaze fixed on the copper cup

held by .
At Yuanyuan's insistence, Qianqiao had her father-in-law hand over the copper cup, then softly said, "

Drink it , and you will get what you want. Drink it, and you will end everything."
Without a word, she brought the copper cup to her lips, slowly closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and drank the

liquid laced with a sedative. Her body felt weightless and numb.
Everything around her drifted away, as if she had entered a state of tranquility, floating...
Hehehashi—Hehehashi—Hehehashi—
the continuous shouts pulled Yuan Yuan's consciousness back to the present moment.
She frowned, opening her still-sleepy eyes, a

throbbing pain , making her curse gruffly, "Shit..."
It was all because last night she had told those guys she wanted to celebrate her birthday, and they had all been teasing her with drinking games, which she had readily

agreed to!
Partly to make them happy, and partly to show off her supposed invincibility.
But yesterday her luck was absolutely terrible!
Aren't birthday people supposed to have good luck? The birthday person is supposed to be the luckiest, but she felt like her luck

yesterday was anything but good, like she was walking into a ghost's den!
She drank almost 80% of the alcohol, and towards the end, she, who had never vomited before, actually threw up! How embarrassing!
She had no recollection of how she returned to her bedroom, nor of who helped her bathe and change. What she did remember

was… that dream…
the cool breeze, the touch, the tears—everything in the dream felt so real that it made her

believe she had returned to that time.
After drinking that cup of water, her heartbeat became so weak it seemed to stop. Then, Qianqiao used this to help her pass

the guards' inspection, smuggling her out of the palace and handing her over to her sister, Yu Ning. They immediately set off, leaving Fandu without stopping

, heading to the border to reunite with her father.
The journey took nearly a month, and she drifted from Fandu to the border in a daze. Aside from sleeping, she

didn't want to do anything, including eat.
As a result, she grew increasingly thin, her once slightly round face becoming pointed, from an oval face to a melon-seed

face. When she sat in her room and saw her face in the mirror, she was utterly terrified.
She felt she looked like an alien; her large, dark eyes,

like took up almost half her face—she was so ugly!
At the same time, she suspected she had anorexia; everything she ate

was either vomited up or she had absolutely no appetite.
Naturally, her older sister, Yu Ning, noticed this strange situation and called a doctor to examine her.
It would have been better if she hadn't seen a doctor; at least she would have remained oblivious!
After seeing the doctor, she was so shocked that her jaw dropped and rolled three times on the floor!
"Congratulations, Madam, you are pregnant! It's just that you haven't been taking good care of yourself recently. Fortunately, it was discovered early, otherwise,

the baby might not have survived." The doctor frowned deeply, picked up a brush, wrote a prescription, handed it to Yu Ning,

and left.
She stared blankly at the doctor's disappearing figure, and after the initial shock, she began to sob, "Waaah

…," her small hands clutching her older sister Yu Ning, large tears streaming down her face.
"Miss, are you too moved?" Yu Ning asked softly, puzzled. Pregnancy was a joyous occasion,

so she guessed her mistress's tears were naturally tears of happiness.
Moved? Moved my foot!
She hadn't considered that she was carrying their inheritance! Now what?!
Was she supposed to travel all the way back to Fandu, face those two men, and tearfully confess and tell them she was going to be

a father?
No way! She'd probably get a severe beating, or they might not even acknowledge her child,

because she hadn't forgotten their words of never wanting to see her again.
"I'm not moved… I'm crying because the child won't have a father!" Yuan Yuan replied in frustration. Now she

could understand the heartache of children from single-parent families!
Wait… where did she come from? From the modern era!
Single-parent families existed in that era too! Quite a few! As long as she raised the child well, at worst…

Finding a godfather for the child would surely be a perfect ending.
"Sister Yu Ning, I'm fine. I'll take good care of myself and get healthy so I can give birth to a healthy child!"

She changed her tune resolutely, her eyes shining, as if she had already foreseen the scene in the near future...
Chapter 123 Joy
Turns to Sorrow Hehehaxi—hehehaxi—hehehaxi—
Yuan Yuan wanted to take a leisurely nap, but the continuous and annoying shouts kept stimulating her eardrums,

making it impossible for her to have peace.
Her temper kept rising, forcing her to finally jump out of bed, quickly open the door, and shout at

the square "What's all the noise about so early in the morning? Are you looking for death? I haven't gotten up yet!"
A group of men practicing boxing in the sun, sweating profusely, suddenly turned into wooden figures, frozen in place,

all their eyes focused on her.
Seeing them all frozen in place, mouths agape but uttering not a sound,

she raised her voice in displeasure, "What? All mute? Can't speak anymore?"
The first to recover was the burly man leading the exercise, a suspicious blush rising on his dark cheeks. He answered in

a strained voice, "Yuanyuan, it's not that you're mute, it's because you're wearing too little, and it's almost lunchtime

, it's actually quite late..."
Wearing too little?
Yuanyuan looked down at her body, wearing only a dark blue bodice and ivory-white underpants.

To the virile men, it was incredibly alluring.
Her full breasts filled the bodice, their shape round and beautiful, below which was a slender waist, and then a pair of long, jade-like legs

that stirred the imagination. Her fair skin appeared even more translucent against the dark blue background.
Just as everyone was admiring the beautiful scenery, a sharp voice rang out, "What are you looking at? You all need to

practice for another half hour before you can eat!"
Upon hearing this, the men's previously spirited expressions instantly turned into those of defeated dogs, and cries of anguish rose

and fell. "Damn it..." "Damn it..."
"Stop acting all coy like girls and whining! If you don't get to the point, I'll show you what 'getting to the

point' !" Yuan Yuan's lips curled into a cold smile as she clenched her fists and cracked them.
"No, no, no! Yuan Yuan, let's practice! Let's practice for another half hour, that's just right!" Zhao Lingqing quickly reassured

the man who was about to teach him a lesson.
Seeing their leader's approving response, the group of men immediately nodded in agreement, then turned their heads

back to the left in perfect unison, summoning their last remaining energy—almost to the point of fainting from the blazing sun—to continue their vigorous boxing practice.
As she smugly watched the men behave like obedient puppies, feeling a sense of supreme power, she

immediately understood what it meant to be overjoyed and then suffer the consequences!
"Mommy—you slept so late—only pigs sleep this late—" A childish voice boomed loudly,

its volume loud enough for the entire neighborhood to hear, and the newcomer pounced into Yuan Yuan's arms.
"I…" Yuan Yuan was nearly knocked over by the impact. Trying to regain her balance and speak, she saw another little one rushing towards her

from behind . She excitedly tried to stop him, "Wait! Zhao Feng, don't jump!"
Unfortunately, the excited little one couldn't hear her. He delivered another blow to Yuan Yuan's already injured body

, still managing to say in a spoiled tone, "Mommy, good afternoon!"
This time, she really couldn't take it anymore!!!
Feeling her body rapidly tilting and falling backward, Yuan Yuan resignedly awaited

the "ecstatic feeling" of the back of her head kissing the floor.
But the expected touch didn't come; instead, she felt a burning sensation of skin against her back, and a

masculine scent brushed against her ear.
"Yuan Yuan, are you alright?" Zhao Lingqing's deep voice rang out, his palm resting on her smooth skin,

a surge of urge to caress her rising within him. He inhaled her faint, alluring fragrance, feeling

a surge .
However, the girl seemed completely oblivious to the man's rapidly rising body temperature behind her. Relieved, she readily

replied, "Lingqing, thank goodness you were there to cushion my fall, otherwise I would have been crushed to death!"
Hearing this, Lingqing's lips twitched slightly. He sighed inwardly; this was already the umpteenth time she had

completely failed to notice these ambiguous contacts, causing him such a strong reaction.
She was completely oblivious!
No matter how clearly his brothers understood his feelings for her, no matter how much they hinted at their

love , she always seemed oblivious, making him even more hesitant to confess.
He feared that if he did, she would avoid him, or that their special relationship would vanish.
"Mom~ Aren't you going to get up? Are you going to keep pressing down on Dad?" Zhao Feng struggled to his feet,

looking the two adults' situation.
"Hehe~ Mom, shame on you~ Pressing down on Dad!" Zhao Yun, after standing up, laughed innocently,

joining her sister in teasing their mother.
Oh dear! Yuan Yuan quickly stood at attention, hands on her hips, her big eyes slightly narrowed as she glared at the two

identical of her. She said unhappily, "Zhao Yun, Zhao Feng, how many times have I told you, he's your godfather,

so you should call him godfather! And how can you be so rude to your own mother?"
The two girls stuck out their tongues and immediately hid behind Zhao Lingqing…
Chapter 124 One Day I'll Accept Him, Right?!
"Yuan Yuan, don't be too strict with them, teach them slowly, teach them slowly!" Zhao Lingqing

smiled , protecting the two little girls behind him, secretly very pleased with himself.
He had automatically recognized Zhao Yun and Zhao Feng as his godfather since they were in the womb, of course, for the sake of the people he loved,

and therefore, he also loved the girls because of that.
He never asked the babies who their biological father was, because he didn't care. He only wanted to protect Yuanyuan for

the rest of his life ; the past was the past, and that was beneficial for both of them.
"Daddy's the best!" the girls answered in unison in their sweet voices, their chubby little

hands tugging at the adult's trouser legs.
Zhao Lingqing's smile widened, and the other men all understood. He was enjoying

the feeling of being a father; their calls were enough to melt anyone's heart.
However, while everyone was won over by the two girls, there was one person who wasn't: their own mother, Yuanyuan!
"Lingqing, it's all your fault! You've spoiled them rotten!" The girl angrily swung her fist at the man

, making him groan and furrow his thick brows.
Yuanyuan then realized she hadn't held back, instinctively rubbing the spot she'd

attacked , apologizing awkwardly, "Ah...it must hurt...I'm so sorry..."
Her soft palms resting on his chest made Zhao Lingqing feel a surge of heat on his cheeks, and

the sensation of her touch against his dark skin made his heart flutter.
"Mmm..." The single murmur from his throat made Yuanyuan think she had hurt him, and she couldn't help but

caress .
She was trying so hard to express her sincerity that she didn't notice the mocking glances from the onlookers.
Until the child's voice rang in her ears again, "Oh~~ Mommy's showing off Daddy, shame on you~ Hehe~"
*Smack!*
The fragile nerve in her brain was snapped by the child. Her face contorted with rage, and she gritted her teeth, yelling, "Zhao Yun, Zhao

Feng, get over here!"
"Ah... Daddy—Mommy's gone berserk! Run!" Zhao Feng was the first to attack, grabbing his twin sister and

running away, accompanied by playful laughter.
With a large man between them, Yuan Yuan couldn't grab the damned child immediately,

and angrily vented her frustration by hitting Zhao Lingqing's chest muscles again.
Although being hit by the woman he loved was a kind of bliss,

even the toughest man couldn't withstand too much force.
"My dear Yuan Yuan, stop hitting me! You're going to punch my heart out!" Zhao Lingqing said in

a tender tone, taking the opportunity to tease her and satisfy his urges.
These words finally made her stop. She looked at him with a mixture of amusement and exasperation, saying,

"Stop being so cheeky!"
The man's gaze was too blatant and ambiguous, making her uncomfortable. She looked away, then turned to see

a group of brothers watching her with interest. She immediately scolded, "What are you looking at? Do you all want to practice for another

hour ?"
"No~ Sister Yuan..." "Sister Yuan...have mercy..." they all begged for mercy

, obediently resuming their practice.
A bright, satisfied smile appeared on Yuan Yuan's lips. She liked these brothers very much. Back when she came to the border

to give birth, she was a pampered young lady, doted on by her father.
Zhao Lingqing was hired by her father as an assistant and bodyguard, and that's how she and he became

close friends.
However, her father's business on the border wasn't going as smoothly as she had imagined, so she suddenly had a bright idea and discussed with him

about starting a taekwondo school.
After all, with her taekwondo skills, she was a black belt, and she wasn't sure she wouldn't find customers. So, she and Lingqing distributed flyers and visited people

door- to-door.
Gradually, more and more people came to learn taekwondo, and her and Lingqing's teamwork attracted many locals

.
Actually, she was very grateful to Zhao Lingqing for accompanying her for the past five years; otherwise, she might not have been able to

support the school alone.
The harmonious relationship between her two children and him also gave her a lot of peace of mind, as she didn't want Zhao Feng and Zhao Yun to

grow up without a father's love.
Zhao Lingqing's willingness to take on this role meant she didn't have to worry about her children being teased by other children their age,

or them often wondering why they didn't have a father. She knew how Zhao Lingqing felt about her; even though she was oblivious, how could she not feel
such obvious and strong love ? 　　She just needed time to accept, to get used to, to get used to the feeling of being touched by someone other than Brahma Guard and Brahma Ziran, to get used to the affection that wasn't given by them, to get used to the beauty that was slowly being forgotten. 　　Perhaps... one day, she could accept Zhao Lingqing?! She thought... 　　because no matter how much time passed, that unforgettable love would never return... 　　She was separated from them by a vast distance, by thousands of mountains and rivers, by a thousand knots in her heart, and could never close the gap. Since she couldn't close it, she would just watch from afar... 　　　　　　　　　　　　Chapter 125 Birthday Request 　　A few wispy white clouds drifted across the azure sky. The afternoon sun shone on the pond, creating shimmering, captivating waves. Fish darted and swam around the pavilion. 　　Zhao Feng's small body leaned against the railing, his dark eyes fixed on the brightly colored koi in the water. His grandfather had specially ordered them to be kept so that the two sisters could play with them to pass the time. 　　Zhao Feng sprinkled cheese crumbs into the pond, immediately attracting a swarm of fish . Seeing them eagerly sucking at the food with their round mouths, she giggled with delight. 　　Zhao Yun sat obediently on Yuan Yuan's lap, letting her mother comb her long, black hair, while she ate a pastry. 　　Summer had arrived again! 　　This season always brought back memories for Yuan Yuan; it was also the season when she gave birth to her two beloved daughters. 　　Five summers had passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhao Feng and Zhao Yun were both five years old. Their two identical becoming increasingly exquisite. 　　People say the first child always resembles the father, so the second child's charm was definitely not due to her as the mother. Besides, she wasn't a stunning beauty, which also indicated the child didn't resemble her. 　　Moreover, she discovered that the children not only resembled the two men in appearance, but also in personality. She didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing. 　　Zhao Feng and Zhao Yun shared Tianwei's playful nature and Ziran's keen observation skills. If they had to be strict they probably inherited some traits from their mother, it would be their liveliness and optimism! 　　She was truly grateful to God for giving her two lives, so she wasn't lonely or isolated, and could focus all her attention on her sisters, living a fulfilling life every day. 　　"Zhao Yun, Zhao Feng, your birthdays are in a few days. What do you want? Mom will give you!" Yuan Yuan's big eyes overflowed with love, and her gentle voice rang out. 　　Zhao Feng immediately sat down beside his mother, looking expectantly at her little face with his big, watery eyes, excited...

"Really? Mother, you can give us anything?"
Yuan Yuan hesitated for a moment, realizing that her promise wasn't appropriate.

What if her daughter asked for a star or some strange thing? Wouldn't that just be asking for trouble?
So, she quickly changed her mind and said, "Of course, I'll only give you what Mother thinks is right!"
Zhao Yun and Zhao Feng exchanged a glance. Zhao Yun puffed out her

cheeks said softly with a disappointed expression, "Mother, that's like giving nothing at all...sigh..."
"That's right, Mother, if you're going to give, just give it!" Zhao Feng also put on a pitiful look and tugged at

her mother's clothes.
These two brats... Yuan Yuan sighed inwardly, a sense of foreboding rising in her chest, but

she couldn't stand their innocent eyes always killing her.
Finally, still willingly playing the role of a dutiful mother, she forced a loving smile and gently said, "Okay,

whatever you ask for, your dear mother will give it to you, okay?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the girls cheer in their tender voices. Seeing

their happy faces, she felt that all the hardship was worthwhile.
However, this warm feeling didn't last long. The next second, Yuan Yuan received a birthday request, one that

completely surprised her, like being hit by an atomic bomb and having her brains exploded...
Chapter 126 Forced to Be a Gentleman
"We want to go on a long trip with Uncle Ade to play in Fandu!" The two girls made their request in loud, tender voices,

perhaps afraid their mother wouldn't hear them, so the volume was an extra octave.
What?!?
Yuan Yuan froze, mouth agape, completely still. She never expected her daughters to make

such a request!
She wanted to scream and say no! She desperately wanted to take back her promise, desperately wanted to... pretend it never happened!
No matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't undo her momentary lapse of judgment. Meeting two pairs of innocent, dark eyes just like hers, she

nodded her head with tremendous difficulty, at a snail's pace.
"I knew Mother was the best to us!" Zhao Feng's rounded arms wrapped around his mother's waist,

rubbing his face against her skin.
Zhao Yun turned and knelt on her mother's lap, her soft lips landing a kiss on Yuan Yuan's pink cheek, grinning,

"Mother keeps her word, she's a true gentleman!"
A gentleman? She always felt she was forced into being a gentleman! If she could, she'd rather be a villain, so her

two precious daughters wouldn't go to Fandu!
But receiving a sweet kiss from her daughters was a decent reward!
"Mother, Uncle Ade said he'll be leaving the day after tomorrow, so we'll be careful when we go out, Mother, don't worry about us!"

Zhao Yun added, shockingly, after administering the drug.
At this moment, Yuan Yuan was filled with endless embarrassment! Were they doing this on purpose? Starting tomorrow, she would be busy

with the summer intensive training camp and wouldn't have time to accompany them out...
A month and a half later...
On the bustling, lively streets, vendors' cries rose and fell, sellers and buyers chatted back and forth about

their goods , and every shop was teeming with customers.
"Uncle Ade, is this Fandu?" Zhao Yun excitedly turned her gaze from the scenery outside the carriage window

back to the adult man's face. The strange vendors outside made her want to get off and take a look.
"Yes!" Ade looked at the two girls in front of him with both affection and helplessness.

He had been exhausted on the journey!
The two children had inexhaustible energy, so he had to act as their babysitter, their walking encyclopedia, and also force

himself to stay awake and play with them. Every time, their eyelids were half-closed and they were

about go to bed.
He finally understood why their mother always said they had angelic faces and devilish hearts!
Because they wouldn't rest until they'd drained you dry. These

two little ones might play for two days straight without sleeping and still not feel tired, at which point he'd surely be the first to foam at the mouth and collapse on the bed!
"Sister—I want to see too!" Zhao Feng, who had been nestled in Ade's arms, immediately rushed to the carriage window, his little face slightly

jutting out the frame, his big eyes darting around.
At this moment, the carriage stopped, and Ade said earnestly to the two children, "Uncle Ade is going down

to visit for a while. You two stay in the carriage, and we'll go have dinner later, okay?"
Zhao Yun and Zhao Feng put on adorable smiles, misleading the adults into thinking they agreed with him. So, they got

out of the carriage and went into the merchant's house to talk to the owner.
The coachman took advantage of the break to stretch his legs in front of the shop, and thus didn't notice

the two little girls climbing down from the carriage, drawn by the steamed bun shop not far away...
Chapter 127 A Chance Encounter? A Disgusting Encounter!
Although Uncle Ade had said that dinner would be served soon, Zhao Yun and Zhao Feng were already feeling a bit hungry,

and the fragrant, plump white steamed buns looked incredibly delicious, tempting their appetites!
But their four big eyes could only look and look, because the little girls had no money and couldn't buy any steamed buns to

satisfy their cravings. They were drooling without even realizing it.
It wasn't until a male voice rang out that they realized leaving the carriage was a mistake!
"Wow~ What adorable twin sisters! Want some steamed buns? Uncle will buy them for you. You must be

lost ! Uncle will take you to find your parents!" A man with a shifty, weasel-like face struck up a conversation,

his narrow eyes filled with lewdness.
If these two girls were taken back to a brothel and properly trained,

they would surely charm a whole bunch of clients when they reached their teens, bringing in a fortune.
This was practically a money tree fallen from the sky, a stroke of luck, and not just one, but two!
"Uncle! You have bad intentions!" Zhao Feng blurted out his feelings. After all, his family was in business,

and they often played in the neighborhood, so he naturally knew whether the man in front of him was good or bad.
She secretly tightened her grip on her sister's hand, planning to run away if things went wrong.
"Uncle is a great philanthropist in this area, how could he have ill intentions? You've misunderstood him. Come,

come with me!" The man raised his thick eyebrows, his eyes sweeping around the surroundings. He then noticed the man who had been staring at them...

The women immediately lowered their heads, pretending nothing had happened.
He wasn't a sham in this area; these shopkeepers all had to pay him a few taels of silver, otherwise they'd be

in trouble, their businesses would be in chaos, and they'd have a hard time doing business!
The man scooped up Zhao Yun's small wrist, brought his hand close to the little girl's face, and put on

a disgustingly ingratiating expression, saying, "Don't be afraid, Uncle knows where to take you to find your parents! Come on!"
Zhao Feng knew in her heart that if she didn't escape the clutches of this bad man, she and her sister would definitely suffer a tragic

fate! She didn't know what that fate would be, but it certainly wouldn't be anything good.
So, she cleverly opened her mouth and bit the back of the man's hand, with the force of biting into a hard, raw beef tendon

. She didn't care about the dirt; the important thing was to run away first.
"Ah—" the man screamed, hastily pulling his hand away. A deep,

purplish-red , bleeding from the broken skin. His face instantly hardened with rage, and he cursed, "You little brats! If I don't

take you away today, I'm not a man!"
The two children immediately ran as fast as they could, thinking that one bad guy was easy to deal with.

They were wrong; another man had caught up with them, apparently one of his henchmen.
Zhao Yun and Zhao Feng exchanged a glance, and with perfect understanding, one ran to the left and the other to the right, causing the two grown

men to pause for a moment before splitting up to continue chasing the little girls.
Meanwhile, Ade, after visiting the merchant, entered the carriage in a cheerful mood, only to frantically

crawl out a second later, anxiously asking the driver where the two unharmed men had gone.
The result, of course, was that he knew nothing. Ade looked at the crowded street with tears in his eyes. He had lost his two

little darlings; how could he explain this to their mother? It seemed he was doomed!
Chapter 128 A Strange Liking
Zhao Yun truly regretted making this her hometown!
In the border region of the Brahma Kingdom, the people were simple and honest, so there were almost no villains like this. Neighbors would

help each other, and any bad guys would be severely punished!
Moreover, with her mother and godfather backing her up, who would dare bully her?! But in the Brahma Capital, it was a completely different

story !
She ran until beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, constantly sliding down her cheeks and neck,

but she had no time to care, because the lewd man behind her was hot on her heels.
A thin mist veiled her eyes; she missed her mother so much, she wanted to cry! She didn't even know where she was,

only that she kept running forward with her small, thin legs.
A magnificent carriage was parked not far away. Her intuition told her that climbing onto it might save her from being

kidnapped.
So, the little girl rushed forward with all her might. Perhaps people unleash

their potential in times of crisis, and despite her small frame facing the tall carriage, she fearlessly pushed herself up and climbed into the carriage.
The man sitting inside remained silent and indifferent, his dark eyes fixed on

the uninvited guest who had suddenly entered his field of vision. His mind raced as he considered the girl's purpose.
Zhao Yun scrambled forward until she bumped into the man's long legs. She looked up abruptly and froze!
This man was incredibly handsome, unlike her father, Ling Qing. She blinked her large eyes and stared intently

at him.
"Little sister, is something the matter?" The man's gentle voice boomed from above her head. A faint

smile played on his lips, amused by the girl's innocent yet dazed expression, large tears still clinging to her eyes

.
She looked like…someone?
The thought surfaced, but he quickly dismissed it, a slight regret creeping over his lingering attachment to that person.
But no matter how much he missed her, that person was now a distant soul, vanished into the distance. Perhaps

they had drunk the Meng Po soup and forgotten them.
"Uh…Uncle, a bad guy is trying to catch me! Please help me!" The girl clutched his clothes,

her pink lips pouting, evoking a pang of pity in anyone who saw her.
The childish voice had barely faded when the carriage curtain was suddenly lifted, accompanied by threatening words, "Hey!

Stop bothering her! She's my sister-in-law's child! Give her back to me!"
Zhao Yun's small body shrank back, burying her face in the adult's arms, desperately shaking her head and

crying, "He's lying! I don't know him! Uncle..."
"I can tell you're the kind of lowly person who would forcibly abduct a child. If you're not afraid of going to the yamen, then come on!

Otherwise, get lost!" He spoke casually, but the coldness of his voice sent chills down one's spine. Coupled with the jade pendant he

deliberately displayed at his waist, the other man broke out in a cold sweat.
"I...I...mistakenly...mistakenly...sorry for disturbing you..." The lewd man stammered out

these words before stomping away.
Her mother often warned her not to approach strangers, and she knew that, but for some reason, she

felt a sense of security with this stranger, and there was a strange feeling that made her like him.
Looking at the tiny thing in his arms, he asked softly, "Little sister, are you alright?

What's name? My name is Fan Ziran, you can call me Uncle Ziran."
"Ziran...Uncle? Hmm! Hello, my name is Zhao Yun!" She opened her round eyes, then smiled, thinking:

Before finding Uncle Ade, I'll cling to Uncle Ziran
!

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