[Wuxia] April in the Human World (Complete) - 4

Chapter 019 Thatched Hut in the Rain (h)

"Yu..." I hugged him tighter. Glancing up at the comical sight of the flower branch with leaves stuck in Yu's hair, I couldn't help but chuckle. I reached out to remove it, but Chang Kongyu grabbed my hand.

I laughed, "Take the flower branch off."

Yu shook his head and laughed, "No need, I want to keep it." He wanted to be with Shu'er forever, to stay together for a hundred years.

"If you go out like this, your reputation will be ruined."

"I don't care what others think of me." He smiled brightly.

"But I do care! How can I watch my husband lose his dignity?" I laughed, trying to remove it, but he wouldn't let go of my hand.

I was surprised. Did Chang Kongyu really want to take this flower out with him? I felt both annoyed and amused. It was all my fault for being playful earlier. If I hadn't thought of a reasonable solution, Chang Kongyu would have been determined to take the flower out! "How can I do this?"

After thinking for a moment, I looked up and smiled sweetly, "The flowers in my hair will wither in just one day. Yu, why don't you take one off and give it to me? I'll put these two flowers in a vase, and once they sprout new buds and roots, we'll plant them in this garden, okay?"

"Okay, but remember to plant them together..." Only after hearing his satisfied answer did Chang Kongyu release my hand, letting me take the flower off his head...

My tears instantly streamed down my face. Beneath Chang Kongyu's seemingly childlike exterior lay a deep and unwavering love for me. How fortunate I am to have such a devoted man in this life!

... I vaguely heard the mournful cries of birds and beasts. I frowned, a throbbing pain shooting through my head. I slowly awoke, the first thing I saw being the tall, wild grass that had cut my face. I endured the throbbing pain, rubbed my forehead, and slowly sat up. Looking up, I saw dark clouds pressing down on the horizon, extending the gloom from the sky to the ground. It seemed a massive storm was about to break.

Wait ! How did I end up outdoors in this overgrown wilderness? In the dim light, I staggered to my feet, standing amidst the meter-high grass. The desolate wilderness was like a ghost town. My heart sank. I must have been kidnapped! "Who are you? Why have you brought me here? Come out and show yourself!" I shouted. Suddenly, I saw three people leaping down from the eastern cliff like butterflies... In the middle was a man holding a plum blossom umbrella. As he looked up, I noticed a bright red beauty mark between his brows. He possessed a compassionate countenance, like a Bodhisattva. However, the two strangely dressed figures, one in black and one in red, standing on either side of him, abruptly pulled him away from that compassionate aura. A Buddha turned demon… without much guesswork, I knew the one in the middle was the master. I stared intently at him, clenching my fists to maintain my composure. A long wind howled, his black hair flew, his white robes fluttered. He raised his eyes, his dark, night-like pupils holding an undisguised amusement. A faint admiration escaped from his lips, as red as a woman's, “As expected of Baili Qingxiao's daughter, truly extraordinary.” It was rare to see a little girl calmly utter, “Who are you? Why have you bound me here? Come out and see me!” in such circumstances. His face was exquisite, his countenance compassionate. His night-like eyes were lazily half-closed, compassion and wickedness coexisting between his brows. At this moment, his mere smile was enough to make even someone as accustomed to handsome men as me unable to look away for a moment! Everything in the world seemed to vanish before my eyes—only his compassionate gaze remained. Such beauty was beyond the ability of even the most talented painter to capture its allure; beyond the most magnificent words to describe its beauty. I suddenly remembered what Chang Kongyu had said to me at our parting: 'Ghost Yue takes people by their appearance, and the faces of all the Ghost Yue lords throughout history have been compassionate like those of a Bodhisattva.' A compassionate face like that of a Bodhisattva? Could he be— "You are Feng Yu?" I was instantly terrified. He slowly raised his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, his eyes, a mixture of compassion and allure, fixed on me, yet his tone was calm and detached, "Oh? How did you know?" A fierce wind arose, the sky darkened as if it were night, and those compassionate eyes seemed to have fallen into a demonic realm, twisted and terrifying. My body involuntarily trembled; even though there was still some distance between us, I involuntarily took a step back. The wind billowed my sleeves, making the hair at my waist rustle. He lightly touched the tall grass with his toes, and in an instant, he appeared before me with lightning speed. With a flick of his wrist, the plum blossom umbrella in his hand transformed into a long sword! I was stunned—such incredible mechanical skill! I wanted to retreat, but he 'gently' propped my chin up with the sword, and slowly whispered, "You're very clever, but…has no one told you—clever people usually don't live long?" "What is your purpose in capturing me today?" I looked up, meeting his gaze directly. Calm down! Calm down! He wouldn't kill me. If he wanted to kill, he could have done it in Changkong Prefecture; why bring me to this desolate wilderness? "You have great courage." He smiled calmly, his face radiating compassion. Even the most hardened men in the world would find it difficult to remain so calm in the face of swords. I pressed my lips together, staring intently at him, silent and unwavering. "What is your purpose?" "My purpose... is to bring you here, and then... kill you!" As he spoke, he pushed the sword further towards my neck, slicing open the skin and drawing blood instantly. I kept telling myself not to be afraid! Not to be afraid! "You won't kill me." "Oh? Why?" He raised an eyebrow, asking curiously. "The killer doesn't tell the victim, 'I came here to kill you,'" I smirked. "You're different." This little girl must be very much to Chang Kongyu's liking; it seems this game is going to get more and more interesting. "Bai Li Qingxiao is currently poisoned—no! To be precise, she's been poisoned with aphrodisiacs I personally concocted! There's no antidote for this poison except through sexual intercourse with a woman!" "Father?!" My heart skipped a beat. Had he captured Father too? I felt a pang of sadness. Feng Yu was a master of poisons; in the face of such deadly poison, even the greatest wisdom was futile. "He's in thatched hut not far from here. Just keep heading south, and you'll see it in less than half a day. I've already stored enough dry rations for you to survive for two months. Also, don't even think about taking Baili Qingxiao out of here to find the antidote. It will take you at least a month to get out of this desolate valley, and in less than a month, Baili Qingxiao will die from the severe effects of the aphrodisiac." Feng Yu flicked his wrist, and the giant sword transformed back into a plum blossom umbrella. Holding the umbrella, he leaped into the air. His white robe and jet-black hair danced wildly in the air… ☆☆ The sky darkened, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled. Before long, a torrential downpour began. I hurried in the direction Feng Yu pointed, and after passing a cliff, I was met with an endless plain, covered with wild grass, interspersed with ancient, verdant pines, hundreds of years old, towering and incredibly lush. Looking up, I miraculously saw a gloomy sky pouring rain.

I stood there blankly, my small hands wiping away the raindrops streaming down my cheeks. This forest was vast; where had the mist hidden Father? Still relying on my hands? How could that possibly be satisfying? [Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video, Fan Bingbing's genitals, realistically molded, highly realistic vulva shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large protrusions, closely matching female anatomy, providing a more realistic experience... Intense and irresistible! Click to enter]

I looked around and saw a winding path clearly visible between two ancient pine trees not far away.

I ran towards it, startling several wild cranes from the trees.

The exposed soil of this path was fresh—no grass or moss on it. (This path was clearly opened up in the last few days.)

The mountain wilderness was deserted. This path must have been left by the mist to guide me to Father.

Although I hadn't encountered any wild birds or beasts during my half-day journey, the extremely mournful cries of animals, high and low, never ceased. The sound was chilling! I couldn't help but shiver with fear.

Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! Fengwei is leading me to see my father. Those aggressive, ferocious beasts will surely be dealt with by them. The animal making these roars must be a harmless mountain bird like a pheasant.

Thinking this, I breathed a sigh of relief, patted my chest lightly, and continued running forward.

I ran quickly again, passing through a long, dense pine forest, and suddenly, a wide stream appeared before me. The stream meandered and rushed, water splashing against the rocks. Three round logs, glistening from the rain, were joined together to form a small bridge connecting the two banks of the stream.

This must have been specially prepared for me by Fengwei. This Fengwei is no simple character. What is his purpose in going to such lengths?

Why did he go to such lengths to make me spend half a day searching for my father? Why did he take me directly to where Father was?

—What is he up to?

My mind raced, and before me appeared a gigantic tree, its trunk so thick it would take five people holding hands to encircle it.

I stopped and looked up. About three meters above the ground, nestled among the branches, was a thatched hut.

Was this the thatched hut Feng Yu had mentioned? Was Father in that hut in the tree?

I gripped the wooden ladder leaning against the trunk, shook it to make sure it was sturdy, and then climbed up the steps.

I pushed open the door and scrambled up on all fours.

I looked into the hut and, miraculously, it didn't leak.

My gaze moved upwards, and I saw a person lying on a bed covered with a deep blue sheet.

My heart skipped a beat, and I scrambled to my feet, stumbling and running towards it!

On the bed, I saw my father dressed in pure white, as white as snow.

"Father, Father!" I anxiously reached out to support his arm, and when I touched his skin, I was startled. My God! My father's body temperature was so high.

"Father~~ Father~~" My heart raced, and I couldn't help but shake his body.

Hearing a voice, my father's eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and then he laboriously opened his eyes, his eyes shining like stars.

"Father?!" Seeing my father open his eyes, my heart leaped with joy. But less than a second after opening his eyes, his thick eyelashes fluttered again and closed his eyes. Only

his lips remained, like flower petals glistening with morning dew, moving and uttering indistinct sounds.

"Father, what did you say?" I could only put my ear to my father's lips, listening intently.

My father pressed his nose against my neck and sniffed, as if he were smelling my scent.

Just as I sensed something was wrong, my father's large hand suddenly gripped me tightly! Caught off guard, I fell into his embrace.

His breathing was rapid and labored, his chest heaving, a stark contrast to his previous weakness. His large hand held me tightly around the waist, and his once bright, star-like eyes now held a seductive, yearning look.

"Father?" I suddenly had a terrible premonition. I tried to get up, but found myself unable to move!

My face turned deathly pale. Had Feng Yu drugged me too?

My father's handsome face pressed against my soft cheek, his ivory-white fingers slipping inside my wet clothes. He grabbed my rain-soaked breasts and began to frantically knead them.

"Father! Father! No! I'm Shu'er!" My father's sudden, reckless actions terrified me. I frantically pushed against my father's chest with both hands, but my arms and legs were too weak to budge him an inch!

Feng Yu told me that my father had been drugged with his special aphrodisiac, which could only be neutralized by intercourse. But I didn't believe there was such a thing as an aphrodisiac that required intercourse to neutralize—a man's penis will ejaculate after any friction, and once he ejaculates, the aphrodisiac will naturally dissipate.

So on the way here, I was prepared to help my father with my hands. But I had overlooked the fact that I would also be drugged myself.

Where did he put the drug?

On the floor of the thatched hut? Or on my father's clothes?

Despicable! Feng Yu is so despicable! I'm confident I'm not too stupid, but I'm clearly still a bit naive…

“Father… Father… no… no…” I was powerless as my father's hot lips slowly moved down my collarbone, his lips slurping and sucking the rain of semen from my chest.

But gradually, I realized that the drug I had been given wasn't just something that made me weak and unable to move, because my body was also starting to heat up...

My father tore off my wet clothes piece by piece, revealing my snow-white breasts underneath. My pants were also frantically ripped off by my father. He eagerly spread my legs, pulled out his huge penis, aimed it at my slit, and his hard, massive penis, like a sharp sword, forced open my tightly closed petals, thrusting straight into my flower heart, penetrating to the deepest part of my body.

"Ah—" Without the lubrication of love juice, my little hole was painfully stretched by the huge thing. My father pulled my legs up and began to swing his waist wildly.

"Ah—Father, no—it hurts—ah—it hurts—it hurts—ah—ah—" This feeling of being poked was like a huge thorn being forcibly inserted into my flesh. Although there was a slight pleasure from the friction inside my flower hole, it still couldn't hide the pain of being forcibly torn open and ripped apart.

Father's forehead pressed against mine, his bright, clear eyes so close, as pure as the moon. Yet, they seemed so distant, unreachable, like the ends of the earth.

"Father..." I always had an indescribable feeling about him—a feeling I couldn't even fathom or understand myself. Even with his cruel treatment, I didn't resent or hate him.

Father straightened his back, lifting my feet with his hands, his palms gently rubbing the soles of my feet. His hips then moved in and out rapidly, thrusting over a hundred times. Only then did the pain in my lower body subside.

Although Father's eyes were still clear, the burning light emanating from them told me that he was still in a state of complete irrationality.

Withdrawing, leaving only the glans inside. Thrusting in, leaving only the two testicles outside. Withdrawing, thrusting in, withdrawing, thrusting in. Father kept repeating this simple, almost mundane action...

My snowy arms trembled violently from my father's thrusts. If it weren't for the firmness of my skin, I suspect the flesh on my buttocks would have sagged off from the impact. —Father is thrusting too fast, too hard! This is clearly a method of fucking my little hole to death.

I gritted my teeth and closed my eyes. My body felt so hot, so burning. Feng Yu's drugs were indeed potent. My mind could no longer control its desires. Father thrust faster and faster, but my lower body felt even more unbearably numb and itchy. It was time to do something, otherwise I would itch to death beneath Father. Life is precious, survival is instinct. So, I, Xue'ou, half-bent over and tightly hugged Father's neck. I spread my legs wide, my toes pressing hard against the bed, lifting my hips and twisting my waist, making Father thrust even faster—every thrust reaching the very bottom, every time penetrating the palace.

Even when blinded by lust, Father's eyes remained clear and bright. His pristine, untainted aura, even without the white robes to accentuate it, only amplified his alluring charm. If Chang Kongyu was like a fox spirit, captivating all with a smile that could topple cities, then Father was like a lotus, graceful and pure, untouched by worldly dust.

At that moment, Father cupped my breasts in his hands, his lips moving back and forth, sucking on the tender nipples. The glistening, delicate nipples trembled slightly in the air. Suddenly, Father mischievously thrust his penis deep into my clitoris, the glans then expertly and forcefully churning the soft tissue! A suffocating pleasure crashed over me, making my heart pound wildly.

"Ah, ah—" My head snapped back, my flower-like opening trembled violently, I cried out repeatedly, tightened my lower abdomen, braced my feet against the bed, and raised my buttocks straight up to welcome Father's massive, powerful thrust—his entire penis plunged in, the two scrotums almost squeezing into my opening, bursting open!!

"Ah, ah—ah, ah—Father—no—ah ah—it's broken, it's broken—Father has ripped my little hole apart!!" Father thrust so deep! I'm dying, dying! I felt so happy I was about to die.

"Shu'er?" Father was startled by my cries and regained some of his senses. I opened my eyes and saw that Father's face was ashen.

"Father? You're awake..." Tears welled in my eyes. I didn't know how to react to Father's awakening. Should I be ashamed? Should I be happy? Or should I feel utterly ashamed? To be penetrated so intensely by my own father...

"Shu'er? I, you..." Father's lips moved violently, unable to utter a complete sentence.

"Father..." This is incest! What should I say? And I was calling out so loudly just now. If I don't explain soon, how will I get along with Father in the future?

"Shu'er...we, we..." Sweat dripped from Father's forehead like rain outside. His handsome face was filled with fear and shock.

"Father, we've been drugged by Feng Yu's aphrodisiac." I mustered my courage and said it. I emphasized the word "we," not wanting Father to misunderstand me as 'lewd.'

Father put one hand to his forehead, as if remembering something. "I was too careless and underestimated Feng Yu." Feng Yu was indeed worthy of being Gui Yue's disciple. He first used seemingly clever but not so clever methods to fight him, making him underestimate his strength. This gave him an opportunity.

"Shu'er, how did you get here?" Father's voice was still hoarse.

"I was brought here by Feng Yu." As soon as Father stopped thrusting, my flower pot became incredibly itchy again, like a thousand ants gnawing at my tender flesh, biting and nibbling, a tingling, itchy sensation like a thousand needles pricking my acupoints. This intense itching was driving me crazy. "Ah—Father..."

"Shu'er, what's wrong?" Father's anxious voice came.

"Father...I, I..." Overwhelmed with passion, I desperately needed Father's thrusting and friction. But I dared not tell Father, I couldn't tell him.

I didn't even dare to twist my waist, afraid of ruining my image in Father's eyes. But while I could control the movements of my waist, I was powerless against the intense spasms in my flower pot—I was in pain and frustrated, now Father would definitely think I was very lewd.

"Ah..." Father let out a low growl, his penis trembling inside me. "Shu'er... I'm sorry... Father can't control himself..." Baili Qing smiled, trying to pull away from his daughter's flower cave, but just as he was about to withdraw his glans, he couldn't bear to leave and thrust it in again! Back and forth, over and over again.

"Father... It's so big, so swollen... Don't move... Don't move..." Father's penis was too long and too thick.

"Shu'er... I can't take it anymore... Ah, ah... Shu'er forgives Father..."

Outside, the wind howled relentlessly, making a "whoosh~~whoosh~~whoosh~~" sound, and the branches creaked and groaned...

The thatched hut creaked and groaned under Father's forceful thrusts.

"Ah... Father... The hut will fall... Father, be gentle..." If she fell from this height of three meters, she would be crippled even if she didn't die.

Father seemed not to hear, sometimes swaying my slender waist with both hands, sometimes holding my little feet and gently kneading them in rhythm with his thrusts.

I choked back tears, overwhelmed by a torrent of pleasure. My head was severely oxygen-deprived, making it impossible for me to think.

My core, unable to withstand my father's relentless, relentless thrusting, trembled violently.

"Ah, ah... um, um... Father's is so long... so thick... ah, ah... don't thrust so hard... ah, ah... too deep... ah, it's too deep... ah, ah—no... no... if you keep thrusting I'll pee... ah, ah... ah... ah... Father, slow down... be gentle... um, um, wuwu~~~" Unable to withstand my father's rapid pace, I burst into tears.

"Shu'er... um, ah... Father can't slow down, Shu'er can pee if she wants to..." My father cupped my cheeks with his hands, his eyes fixed intently on me. At that moment, his eyelashes danced like butterfly wings before my eyes, captivating my pure, innocent heart...

No! No! I shouldn't! How could I have such thoughts about my own father? He's my father... He's my father...

Today's events were just an accident...

I must have been drugged and confused today...

"But it will dirty Father..." I stammered, my lips moving timidly.

"It's alright, pee if you want to..." Father said hoarsely.

"Ah—ah—" I couldn't control my spasms and gushed out a large amount of clear liquid, splashing onto Father's glans, causing his shaft to tremble violently.

My flower hole trembled violently, and large amounts of flower fluid gushed out from my vagina along his penis, wetting Father's lower body, which was still wearing pants—the atmosphere was lewd, the scene decadent.

"Ah... Shu'er..." So comfortable, he closed his eyes and inhaled, not letting his semen ejaculate.

Suddenly, Father grabbed my firm, elastic buttocks, knelt down, and lifted my buttocks, still pierced by his penis, into the air. He thrust wildly through my body, my entire body swaying violently in mid-air. Unable to find a foothold, my body clung to Father like a floating weed, jumping and trembling rapidly with his thrusts…

**

Feng Yu's aphrodisiac was too potent; Father had already ejaculated many times, but his penis, still thick and erect, remained after he withdrew from my flower-like opening.

"Shu'er, Father… Father didn't mean to…" Father's eyes inadvertently caught sight of my reddened breasts, and he spoke apologetically in a hoarse voice. His cheeks were flushed, but his demeanor remained impeccably pure.

Father glanced at my wet body again, then awkwardly turned away and said softly, "Shu'er, wipe yourself off, don't catch a cold."

"Father, I..." Father, I can't move my body now.

I'm soaked to the bone, I don't know if it's more rainwater or sweat. But either way, if I don't dry myself off, I think I'll get sick soon. After doing this so many times, my whole body is weak, I can't move at all.

"Shu'er, can't you move?" Father knew what I wanted to say, grabbed the bed sheet, tilted his head, and wrapped it around my body to wipe me dry.

"Father..." I was speechless. In my heart, Father had always been a meticulous and deeply emotional person, but today I saw a different side of him—shy and uncomfortable. Although Father was still Father, his helpless appearance was completely different from his usual self.

Chapter 020 Planning Ahead

"Father?" Father pulled me back from my attempt to cook.

"We can't eat what Feng Yu prepared for us." Feng Yu was cunning and skilled in using poison; he had to be careful. He had already been tricked by him once; how could he let him be tricked again?

"Father, are you worried there might be aphrodisiac in the food?" I turned around and looked at my father. "But there's clearly no poison in it!"

I tested it with the silver hairpin in my hair, but it didn't turn black.

"Whether it's poisonous or not, sometimes you can't see it clearly with your eyes," Baili Qing said with a smile and his eyes closed. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were cold and deep.

**

Father caught two mice from the woods. One male mouse and one female mouse.

"Father, what are you doing catching mice?" I asked curiously.

"For experiments," my father replied.

He put the two mice into a small wooden cage he had made, and then closed the small door.

"Shu'er, are you hungry? Let's eat some wild fruits." My father took out a few green wild fruits from his sleeve and placed them in my hand.

Then he turned back and gave the two mice the food that Feng Yu had left for us.

Although I didn't quite understand it yet, I believed that my father must have had his reasons for doing this.

An hour later, the situation became clear: the two rats were mating right in front of us, as if possessed.

I was horrified. "Father? What happened? Feng Yu put aphrodisiacs here?"

"Things are probably not as simple as they seem," Father said, his brows furrowed.

Seeing his attitude, I didn't listen to him, just stared blankly at the green fruit in my hand. "Father, did you wash your hands before picking this fruit?"

"Does Shu'er suspect that Feng Yu also tampered with us?" A glint flashed in Father's eyes. Shu'er's suspicion wasn't unfounded.

"Yes, I didn't put any aphrodisiacs on me when I came, but I was immediately affected when I came into contact with this house and Father's body." I lowered my eyes and touched my lips with my finger.

Father's brows furrowed coldly. "Don't eat this food. Let's get out of this house as soon as possible."

So

, Father and I left the hut with only some food and the two white rats.

The rain had stopped long ago; otherwise, we would have had nowhere to hide.

Father and I braved the icy stream to bathe, then hung our washed clothes on a wooden fork set up beside the fire to dry.

The campfire roared, thick smoke billowed, and flames soared into the sky, burning fiercely.

Father's face flickered in and out of the firelight, making him appear exceptionally handsome.

I curled up and crouched beside the fire, pulling my hair to cleverly cover my private parts.

A cold wind swept by, and I shivered, my teeth chattering.

Father gracefully and calmly knelt beside me, his glossy black hair also covering his private parts.

Although they were father and daughter, the atmosphere was awkward as we faced each other with our bare hands. I didn't know where to look, so I tried to find a topic to talk about. "Father, what is the purpose of Feng Yu's actions?"

"To make Chang Kongyu and me turn against each other for you."

I shrank my neck and shook my head. "Feng Yu is cunning and poisoned me, and he brought me all the way from Qiu Wan City. Is his heart really that naive?" In my opinion, such a purpose was too low-level and childish.

"The Guiyue Sect has always achieved unexpected results with the fastest and simplest methods. He must have found out about your love affair with Chang Kongyu. 'Heroes have always found it hard to resist the charms of a beautiful woman.' His use of this tactic is clever, not naive." Baili Qing smiled and raised an eyebrow. Shu'er obviously didn't realize how deep her influence on Chang Kongyu was!

"How did Father know that Chang Kongyu and I have always been in love?" I sensitively grasped the key to the question.

"In this world, no one can truly trust anyone else," Father sneered. "The Emperor has sent people to monitor Chang Kongyu, and I naturally know a thing or two about what he's concerned about."

"People's hearts are indeed hidden behind their bellies," I gritted my teeth, feeling indignant that Chang Kongyu was being monitored.

I turned my gaze to think, then added, "However, I still think Feng Yu's actions are too naive. If something like this could easily turn Father and Chang Kongyu against each other, then it would be a gross underestimation of Father and Chang Kongyu." Although I had had 'that' kind of thing with Father, it was ultimately Feng Yu's doing, and Chang Kongyu could not be judged right or wrong.

"Whether it's that simple or not depends on the reaction of these two rats," Father said, his dark eyes unfathomable.

I didn't ask any more questions. Father had specifically caught rats to test this; the complexities involved were perhaps beyond my comprehension.

**

Father had released a smokescreen; someone would arrive to pick him up soon.** During these days of waiting, Father and I ate only wild berries picked from the trees and fish caught from the stream.

After observing them for several days, I noticed that the two mice went from mating occasionally at first to mating frantically at the end. It was horrifying to watch.

After that, Father stopped giving the two mice the food that Fengwei had prepared for us, but the two mice still kept mating! It was as if they were under a curse, unable to stop!!

"Father?! These two mice—" I was so frightened that I fell silent, my face pale. If Father and I had eaten this food, we would have mated incessantly like these two little mice. Thinking of this, I broke out in a cold sweat. Luckily, neither my father nor I had ingested it…

My father’s magnetic voice was icy cold, “Feng Yu’s aphrodisiac is deeply penetrating. If you keep taking it for a few days, then the two people who have intercourse will never be able to break free from each other’s bodies.”

To prove this, my father caught two mice from the forest and paired them, one male and one female, with the two male and female mice that had eaten the food prepared by Feng Yu. But the two mice showed no reaction to the new mice!

My heart trembled, and a chill pierced my heart. I suddenly understood. This aphrodisiac would make the man and woman who ingested it at the same time and then mated unable to control themselves from mating for the rest of their lives—so my father and I would never be able to break free from each other’s bodies! Feng Yu’s intentions were extremely vicious!!

“Feng Yu’s intentions are not naive, but sinister,” my father explained in a low voice. “If we really eat those foods as he wishes, then Father will inevitably lose control and fight Chang Kongyu for you.”

I nodded to indicate that I understood. Given Chang Kongyu’s obsession with my feelings, it was inevitable that he and Father would turn against each other because of me. At that time, the Yangyu Dynasty would be doomed.

**

Father stood in the wind, dressed in white, immaculate and handsome beyond compare.

“Shu’er, Father wants you to leave Chang Kongyu’s life.” Father turned to me and said earnestly.

A gust of cold wind swept by, sending goosebumps up my skin. I hugged my arms tightly, my eyes fixed on the few strands of long hair fluttering across my father's chest.

"What does Father mean—cough—cough—cough—" Before I could finish, my small mouth filled with cold air, making me cough violently, my throat dry.

My father deftly shifted his body to shield me from the wind, his clear eyes looking straight at me. "Beauty is a curse. Chang Kongyu shouldn't have such infatuated feelings."

"I don't understand..." I clutched my clothes tightly, the veins on the back of my hands bulging, my knuckles white.

My father sighed, making his words even clearer, "Chang Kongyu shouldn't let personal feelings ruin his life's ambition." According to reports, Chang Kongyu had turned down about half of the family business in the past six months because of Shu'er.

"Father, but... this will ruin the happiness of my life and Chang Kongyu's." My eyes filled with tears.

Father said with pity, "Of course I know. In times of peace, such a thing wouldn't worry the Emperor, but it's different now, now that war has broken out. If Feng Yu's plan fails, he might use your relationship with Chang Kongyu to make the Emperor suspicious of us."

"The Emperor isn't a foolish ruler!" I quickly retorted, gathering my scattered thoughts.

"The Emperor isn't a foolish ruler, but three people's words can become a tiger! Now it's wartime, he won't do anything to Chang Kongyu and me, but what about after the war? Throughout history, countless emperors have executed meritorious officials after the war!" Father said sternly.

"Absurd! It's just a private affair between a young couple, how could it involve the Emperor and the empire?" My blood boiled.

"In the Emperor's eyes, this isn't a private affair between a young couple, but a marriage alliance between two families!" Everything that flourishes must decline! After the war ends, their reputations will undoubtedly rise again. At that time, their families will be related by marriage, and Chang Kongyu will be so infatuated with Shu'er. This will inevitably be a thorn in the Emperor's side, making him restless and uneasy.

"This is just Father's speculation; it may not be true!" Leaving Chang Kongyu… I don't want to! He's so good to me; I can't bear to leave him!

"This isn't Father's speculation, but Father's prediction." Father turned his head with an untainted gaze, captivating and mesmerizing.

"If things aren't prepared beforehand, they will become a huge weakness for the enemy to attack and exploit!" It's better to nip the problem in the bud than to give the enemy such an opportunity!

"Why? If Father knew this would happen, why did you marry me off to Chang Kongyu in the first place?!" I looked up, my expression clearly agitated.

"Those times are different now. If Feng Yu hadn't entered the world, all of this would have been nothing more than a small love affair between Chang Kongyu and you. But with war, everything changes. Shu'er, it can only be said that the times are not right for you." Father sighed softly. He couldn't have imagined such a thing would happen; after all, he was human, not a god.

After a moment of silence, Father spoke again, "It's not that Father doesn't care about your happiness, but if you continue to be together, it will lead to the extermination of both our families." After speaking, Father's lips tightened, and his gaze sharpened as he stared at me.

"When the birds and beasts are all gone, the good bow is put away; when the cunning rabbit is dead, the hunting dog is cooked?!" I muttered, my throat dry. I processed Father's words in my mind:

Since ancient times, a minister should not be too sharp, nor should he have too much power—otherwise, he will bring disaster.

Chang Kongyu's feelings for me, in times of peace, were just a small romantic affair, even a story that could be considered a good one. The emperor would just laugh it off and wouldn't suspect anything. However, if we defeat Feng Yu this time, Father and Chang Kongyu's reputation will be even greater than when they fought alongside the Emperor to establish the empire. Back then, the Emperor saw that our families were allied through marriage, and Chang Kongyu's love for me was so unwavering. Such a close relationship could easily arouse the Emperor's distrust. History is full of such cases, and I've seen many myself. I just never imagined it would happen to me.

"Father, those who achieve great merit and threaten the Emperor always meet a bad end. Even if you resolve the entanglement between me and Chang Kongyu, a great problem will still remain." I said slowly, my words revealing my dissatisfaction—since trouble is inevitable anyway, why bother with this petty love affair between me and Chang Kongyu?

Father gazed into the distance, his eyes distant. "I understand all this, and I will find a reason to withdraw in the future. However, if I don't resolve your relationship with Chang Kongyu first, even if we want to leave, the Emperor may not give us the chance."

Hearing Father's words, I lowered my head in shame. "It was Shu'er who misunderstood Father." I gritted my teeth and made a decision. "Father, you will arrange this matter. However, I have one more request, and I beg you to grant it!" As soon as I finished speaking, I knelt down with a thud.

Father held my elbow and pulled me up. "Speak." "

After the war, please help me to clear my name. I want to remarry Chang Kongyu with that new identity." Chang Kongyu's love for me is deep, and my feelings for him are no less. He has never wronged me, and I will never wrong him.

"This is indeed a good method." This not only solved the crime of deceiving the emperor, but also spared him, as the father, the lifelong guilt. However, he still had a worry. "Father promises you. But... about you and Father... can Chang Kongyu accept it?"

Father spoke cryptically, but I understood. "No, although he will care, he won't despise me."

Baili Qing smiled faintly. He had never truly understood this daughter. After their relationship, he thought she would contemplate suicide, but she didn't, nor did she feel unworthy of Chang Kongyu because of it. Even when faced with the desperate situation of forced separation, she could still come up with a brilliant plan to turn the tide. ...

"Shu'er, someone will come to meet us soon. When you are about to reach the camp, take this pill." Father took out a small bottle from his sleeve and handed it to me.

"What is this?" I took it, looking at it from left to right, but I couldn't figure it out.

"This bottle contains a drug to induce a state of suspended animation. After you take it, within three days, your body will be like that of a dead person," Father said.

"Such a medicine exists in this world? It's amazing!" I couldn't help but exclaim.

"Shu'er, aren't you afraid that Father has poison in it?" Baili Qing raised an eyebrow with a smile, after all, this was a matter of life and death.

"No!" I shook my head calmly.

"Why are you so sure? This concerns your life." Baili Qing smiled, pleased to have gained his daughter's complete trust.

"If Father wanted my life, why would he tell me so much?" I tilted my head and smiled, adding a few more flattering words, "Besides, even tigers don't eat their cubs, let alone Father who cares about the world?"

"If you die, all my worries will disappear, and there will be no threat of being discovered for deceiving the emperor." Father chuckled, deliberately teasing me.

"Father isn't the kind of person without courage." I replied with a smile.

"Shu'er..." Father reached out and stroked the back of my hair with satisfaction, but then suddenly stopped as if remembering something, and stiffly withdrew his hand.

I knew what made Father uncomfortable. After taking a deep breath, I casually broke the awkward atmosphere, "Father, was your three-day fake death for Chang Kongyu's benefit?"

"Yes. Otherwise, given Chang Kongyu's personality, he wouldn't believe it." Besides, there were still many of the Emperor's spies in the military camp...

Chapter 021 Deep Affection is Short-Lived

He missed his little wife.

He was on the battlefield, and he was also the strategist whose life depended on the lives of millions of soldiers. He knew he shouldn't be distracted by thinking about her, but how was Shu'er now? Had his parents taken good care of her while he was away? Would she have lost weight when he returned?

It seemed he was completely smitten.

No! He had to forget about Shu'er for now. After all, he wasn't some pretty boy who only cared about love and ignored state affairs.

"Strategist, Prime Minister Baili has returned to camp," a strong voice reported from outside the tent.

"Qingxiao, he's back?!" Chang Kongyu was overjoyed. He immediately stood up and rushed out of the tent. Entering

Baili

Qingxiao's tent, Chang Kongyu went straight to him, tightly grasping Baili Qingxiao's arms. He caught a glimpse of a coffin beside him, and his smile froze. "Qingxiao, this is…"

Baili Qingxiao turned his head away, his face filled with sorrow, his lips moving, but he couldn't speak.

"What's wrong?" Chang Kongyu's heart sank. He had never seen Baili Qingxiao with such an expression. Had something terrible happened?

A black-clad soldier standing beside Baili Qingxiao stepped forward and stammered,

"Inside is... the Military Advisor's wife." Since a woman is married, her husband is the head of the household, so he addressed her as "Miss Baili" instead of "Miss Baili."

"What nonsense are you spouting?!" Chang Kongyu was struck dumb, stumbling back a step and falling to the ground when he bumped into the corner of the coffin.

The black-clad soldier waved his hand, and everyone else withdrew, leaving only Chang Kongyu and Baili Qingxiao inside the tent.

After everyone had left, Baili Qingxiao spoke sadly, "Feng Yu abducted Shu'er to the border city and then used aphrodisiacs to plot against us..." Baili Qingxiao paused, choking back tears, "...Shu'er...committed suicide..."

This matter would eventually reach Chang Kongyu's ears from Feng Yu, so it was better to use this as a pretext to confirm Shu'er's 'death'.

"Shu'er was abducted by Feng Yu?... How could that be?... How come I didn't know about this?" Chang Kongyu's voice trembled as he looked at Baili Qingxiao with unwavering eyes. "Qingxiao, you're joking, aren't you?"

Baili Qingxiao shook his head helplessly. "They probably kept it from you because they were afraid you'd be distracted on the battlefield." The battlefield was no child's play; a moment of distraction could cost you your life. Given how much he cared for Shu'er, it was understandable that they kept the news of Shu'er's disappearance from him.

Baili Qingxiao's gaze swept over the coffin, his lips pressed tightly together, his handsome brows furrowed into a knot. "Lying in this coffin... is indeed Shu'er."

Chang Kongyu felt his breathing become erratic, his head pounding like a drum. He lurched to his feet, his hands trembling as he pushed open the coffin lid. When he saw the familiar face lying inside, he let out a low growl like a trapped beast, his heart almost stopping. Everything went black, and he fainted.

Baili Qingxiao cried out in horror, "Chang Kongyu—"

Baili Qingxiao's eyes darkened. Indeed, a beauty's lap is a hero's grave. Who would have thought that someone as powerful as Chang Kongyu would faint for a woman…

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