[Wuxia] April in the Human World (Complete) - 10

Chapter 36 The Extinction of the Demon

Guided by the guards at the city gate, the four of us galloped away on horseback. Soon, we saw Father's tall, pure figure, as pure as a lotus, on the silent streets of Donghua.

I leaped off my horse and rushed towards Father.

Hearing the neighing of horses, Father and his guards turned around.

My eyes met Father's, and I saw him staring at me with astonishment in his deep eyes.

Gu Chen, Han Yi, and Feng Yu dismounted afterward. Gu Chen and Han Yi bowed with their hands clasped and called out, "Prime Minister Baili."

Father smiled and nodded to Gu Chen and Han Yi, but when his gaze fell on Feng Yu, he clearly paused.

Father's handsome brows furrowed tightly. He grabbed my arm and pulled me into his embrace, lowering his eyes to ask softly, "Why did you come to the capital with me?"

"I was worried about Father and Mother, so I came back."

"Nonsense!" Father's watery eyes instantly turned stern. He pursed his lips angrily, but could only sigh helplessly. His warm, thick palms gently rubbed my head, and a deep sense of familial love overflowed from him. "Don't you know how dangerous the capital is right now?!"

I lowered my head, refusing to answer Father's question.

After a long silence from my father, I turned and looked around, finally finding a topic to break the silence between us: "Father—" I stopped myself, realizing there were too many 'unrelated people' around, and using the term 'Father' could easily bring disaster upon us, so I quickly changed my address: "Prime Minister, why is the street so quiet?"

My father closed his eyes, rubbed his temples, his face full of exhaustion and irritability, completely lacking his usual composure and elegance, "Everyone on this street… is dead."

"What?" Although I was somewhat prepared, I still turned pale with fright. Another street of people had died?

My father sighed softly, released his hand from my hair, and took a triangular white cloth from his snow-white robe, covering my face completely.

"Father…" I whispered, trying not to let others hear.

"Shh! Don't talk here," my father said with a low laugh.

"Okay." I nodded, knowing that my father was afraid the virus would enter my body through my mouth.

A man dressed in a black yamen runner's uniform bowed to my father and reported, "Prime Minister, everything is ready."

"Hmm." My father nodded and calmly ordered, "As usual, pour oil on them and burn them as soon as possible."

"Yes."

I looked at the high pile of people, and what I saw made my face turn deathly pale. Thick muddy liquid was constantly oozing from the bodies of the people stacked on top of each other. The thick muddy liquid oozing from the corpses completely covered them. If I hadn't known beforehand that they were human, I probably would have thought they were made of mud. I've seen human blood, but I've never seen human bodies oozing muddy liquid!

I stared wide-eyed in horror, a cool breeze blowing against me. A thick layer of goosebumps immediately rose all over my body.

I couldn't help but take a small step back and fall into my father's arms.

Father lovingly let me lean against him, his dark eyes lowered as he quietly watched me. One hand gently wiped the cold sweat from my temples, while the other softly covered my eyes, his warm breath tickling my ear: "Don't look if you're scared."

In that instant, I realized how close I was to Father…

"Mmm." I slowly nodded, snuggling deeper into Father's embrace. At that moment, I didn't care how strange my action looked to others, because I was truly terrified by the scene before me.

**

We were a group of people walking slowly forward on the quiet, deserted street.

The wind whipped, and everyone's clothes fluttered in the air.

"Feng Yu, were they poisoned by your Guiyue poison?" Having recovered my senses, I finally had the mind to ask Feng Yu if it really was Guiyue's poison.

Feng Wei nodded indifferently, his voice still cold. "It's Gui Yue's poison, but I've never seen this kind of poison before."

"Never seen it before?" I was puzzled. How could someone who was one of the former Gui Yue master's disciples possess a poison he hadn't seen?

I narrowed my eyes, staring intently at him, trying to find a trace of a lie on his face, but unfortunately, I couldn't see anything on his expressionless face.

Feng Wei sensed my disbelief. He curled his lips and coldly explained, "This is a new type of poison, probably recently developed by them."

"Do you have a way to cure this poison?" Nothing else mattered now; finding a cure was the key.

"No." Feng Wei's answer was concise.

"No?" I raised an eyebrow, not annoyed. I only asked, "Why not?"

"Because it lacks the most crucial ingredient."

"Ingredient?" I frowned, turning to look at him with even deeper doubt.

"Hmm." Feng Yu nodded, his eyes gazing into the distance. "This poison evolved from a potent poison that kills instantly upon contact. I've seen it, and I've even found an antidote. However, they added another poison. Without an antidote for that poison, even if I cure the others, they will still die."

Father closed his eyes wearily and asked, "You mean this poison is a mixture of many poisons?"

"Yes." Feng Yu nodded calmly again.

Father nodded slightly and said, "Then those poisoned must be killed!"

His voice was filled with a helpless coldness. --Since there's no antidote, those poisoned must die!

My heart trembled, and I looked up sharply at Father: "Father, you can't!" Going on a killing spree would not only ruin Father's good reputation, but it was also far too cruel.

Father ruffled my hair, sighed softly, and said quietly, "I know what you're thinking, but if we don't kill the poisoned people, they'll infect more people, and then more people will die."

I opened my mouth, wanting to say something, but the words wouldn't come out. Because I also knew that if this plague-like poison continued to spread, it would not only cause chaos in the country, but also kill countless people. But, human life is precious, how could we just kill people like that?

Just as I was sinking into despair, I suddenly heard a sharp meow coming from a corner of the street.

I looked closely and saw a little boy holding a small black cat in his arms, trembling as he hid in a corner of the street. When he saw that we had discovered him, his little face turned pale with fright.

Upon seeing him, Father narrowed his eyes. He turned indifferently to the men in black yamen uniforms behind him and asked, "Why are there still living people on this street?"

The row of tall, burly men in black yamen uniforms standing behind Father were slightly startled. They reacted swiftly and bowed respectfully to Father, saying, "Please punish us, Your Excellency!"

Father pursed his lips and cruelly uttered a single word: "Kill!"

"Yes." One of the men in black yamen uniforms immediately used his light-footed skill to fly out and grab the poor child hiding in the corner.

The child's shrill cries rang out. Seeing him draw his knife to kill the child, my throat tightened, and I screamed, my face pale, "Wait!"

"Shu'er, don't be ridiculous!" Father frowned.

"He's still a child!" I glared at Father, clenching my fists tightly.

“Be good, listen to me. If this child doesn’t die, more children will die.” Father sighed softly, soothing me gently. Then he raised his chin and ordered the person holding the child, “Do it!”

“Wait! This child might not be poisoned!” I hurriedly grabbed Father’s robe.

“Everyone on the street has died from poisoning, he can’t possibly be unpoisoned.” Father said rationally.

“But this child seems perfectly normal now, doesn’t he?” I argued.

“You know that’s just ‘appearances’.” Father frowned, quite unaccustomed to his ‘obedient’ daughter’s sudden ‘rebellion’.

“But you have no proof that he’s been poisoned.” I didn’t want to argue with Father.

“Everyone on the street is dead, that’s the proof.” Father presented his judgment.

“But perhaps there’s an accident.” In any case, I didn’t want to watch Father kill innocent people indiscriminately.

"What if he is infected and spreads it to others? Unnecessary mercy will only kill more people, do you understand?"

I lowered my head. My father was right, but it was a vibrant life. How could I watch him be killed?

Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind: isolation.

"Don't kill him yet. Lock him up in a secluded place, okay?" I once thought my blood was cold, but I never imagined it was still as soft as cotton...

My father gazed at me intently for a long time, then nodded.

I raised my eyebrows and smiled, "Thank you, Prime Minister."

This matter might be ordinary to me, but to those with ulterior motives, it was a huge flaw, a massive flaw that could bring down and destroy my father...

Chapter 37 Unpredictable Turbulence

Because we had stayed in Donghua Street, although my father had taken good precautions, just in case any of us had been infected, he gave a strict order: none of us were allowed to return home to ensure that the virus was not spread to others.

Father led us to a secluded courtyard he had prepared beforehand to rest.

Because the courtyard was large, each person's room was spaced a certain distance from the others. This safe distance also reduced the possibility of one of us being poisoned and spreading the virus to others. We rested in the courtyard for the night, and the next morning I discovered Feng Yu was missing.

" Father, do you know where Feng Yu went?" "Feng Yu is with my army heading to Ghost Valley to wipe out Yu Mu's group of villains." "Father, why wipe out Ghost Valley?" The word 'wipe out' sent chills down my spine. Father sighed softly and said quietly, "If this calamity in the capital were a natural disaster or a plague, it would be much easier to handle. We could simply kill those infected and control the epidemic. But this is deliberate poisoning. If they've gone so far as to spread this poison throughout our country, our nation will perish without Yu Mu even needing to attack." People are dead; how can the country not fall? Father took a deep breath and continued, "Our only viable course of action now is to strike first. We must wipe out Ghost Yue Valley before they spread this poison widely throughout the country." Wipe them out, wipe them out. It means leave no survivors. "Father, although Yu Mu deserves to die, we can't kill everyone in Ghost Yue Valley." I've been to Ghost Yue Valley and know there are many innocent maids and servants there. They haven't done anything wrong; killing them like this is too cruel. Father saw the reluctance in my heart and explained his reasons for killing everyone in Ghost Leap Valley: "Shu'er, it's not that your father is cruel. If we leave any future troubles, the consequences will be severe. To prevent more innocent people from suffering this man-made disaster, the foundation of Ghost Leap Valley must be uprooted. This is not cruelty; it's the only way to prevent more people from dying. Shu'er, do you understand?" I was moved by my father's special explanation. He explained so patiently so that I wouldn't misunderstand his character. How could I not be moved by such painstaking care? I nodded and replied, "Shu'er understands." Then I looked up at my father, tilted my head, and asked the question that had been bothering me: "But besides poison, Ghost Leap Valley is also famous for its unpredictable traps and mechanisms. Ghost Leap Valley must be full of traps and formations. If our army rashly enters, it might..." The words 'total annihilation' were too sinister; I didn't even have the courage to say them. “Even if there are countless deaths and injuries, attacking Guiyue Valley is imperative. Because if Guiyue Valley isn’t eradicated, then this poison that endangers the lives of the people won’t be eradicated either. We will also be plagued by this poison.” Father reached out and stroked my hair, then said, “Besides, we have Fengwei accompanying the army. With Fengwei’s help, it should be easy for us to attack Guiyue. So, Shu’er, don’t be too worried.” After Father’s reminder, I suddenly remembered that my initial purpose in seeking out Father was to ask about Fengwei’s whereabouts. So, I shifted my focus from the 'siege of Guiyue Valley' back to the matter of 'Feng Yu going on the expedition with the army': 'But Feng Yu has been gone from Guiyue Valley for quite some time now. Could it be that Guiyue Valley won't rearrange its mechanisms?' Father didn't seem to care. He said calmly, 'I've considered that possibility too, but Guiyue Valley is a vast area. How easy would it be to rearrange the entire Guiyue Valley's mechanisms? Besides, if Yu Mu really had the ability to rearrange Guiyue Valley's mechanisms in such a short time, then he wouldn't have gone to such lengths to eliminate Feng Yu.' I frowned. 'Shu'er thinks it's just because of incompatibility between fellow disciples, or because he's afraid Feng Yu can cure the poison he administered.' So Yu Mu decided to get rid of him first! Father nodded, raised an eyebrow, and said, "His fear that Feng Yu could cure the poison is only a small part of the reason. The biggest reason is probably to prevent Feng Yu from being used by our dynasty to attack Guiyue Valley!" Hearing this, I was completely dumbfounded. I didn't know whether to say Father was meticulous or that Yu Yu's mind was unfathomable. I blinked and finally asked the question I was curious about, "Father, but Feng Yu also went to Donghua Street with us yesterday, and he even examined the bodies of those dead people. Aren't you worried that Feng Yu might also be poisoned?" Father glanced at me indifferently and replied, "Feng Yu is a healer; he wouldn't be poisoned so easily." My face flushed slightly, my father having seen through my thoughts. I quickly lowered my head, fiddling with my fingernails. Perhaps I had always harbored resentment towards Feng Yu. So, in my heart, I not only looked down on Feng Yu as a person, but also underestimated his unpredictable abilities... (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! 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The person who reported back bowed respectfully and replied, "I learned from one of the gatekeepers I rescued that they fled beforehand because they were afraid the Prime Minister would slaughter them."

Father rubbed his temples in annoyance, narrowed his deep, pool-like eyes, and sneered, "This must be Yu Mu's doing behind the scenes."

"Yu Mu had people spread rumors in the city that the Prime Minister wanted to slaughter them?" But what they said was also true. Those poisoned by this toxin have no antidote within the limited time. To prevent more deaths, Father resorted to killing to stop the spread of the poison…

Suddenly, my eyes widened, and a flash of insight struck me. I realized that this might be a trap deliberately set by Yu Mu: “This poison must be a trap set by Yu Mu!! He wants Father to kill those poisoned people, then brand him as cruel and heartless, causing panic and unrest in our kingdom, so he can easily destroy our country!”

“Shu’er is right,” Father nodded approvingly. He added seriously, “Now I am also certain of one thing: everything Yu Mu has done is to conquer all the countries, then unite the three kingdoms, and become an emperor for all time.”

Father wearily closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened them again, his expression had returned to calm.

Father stood up, gently cupping my small shoulders with his large hands, and said softly, "I'll go check the situation. It's dangerous outside. You must stay here obediently, okay?"

"Yes." I nodded obediently. "Father... Prime Minister, you must be careful too."

"I know." Father smiled, gently stroking my hair before turning and gracefully leaving. The kneeling man in black also rose and followed Father out...

**

I paced anxiously in the room, my heart pounding wildly with lingering worry...

Suddenly, I faintly heard a child crying from a distant room. Then I suddenly remembered the little boy I had brought back from the street.

I followed the sound of his crying up the long corridor. Just as I reached the middle of the corridor, two figures suddenly jumped down from the sky, stopping me in my tracks.

Looking up, I saw it was Gu Chen and Han Yi.

"Miss, it's best if you don't go see him," Gu Chen said, frowning.

I raised an eyebrow slightly and asked, "Is the child covered in mud and water?"

Han Yi crossed her arms, glanced sideways, and thought for a few seconds before answering, "Not yet. If the child were covered in mud and water, then he must have been murdered."

I nodded and said, "So the child isn't poisoned. Since he's not poisoned, why can't I go see him?"

"The child might have been poisoned, but because of his good constitution, the poison hasn't taken effect yet. Miss, for your own safety, you shouldn't go," Gu Chen frowned, trying his best to persuade me.

I glanced at him indifferently and snorted, "Don't worry, I'll stay in my room alone after I come out. I won't bother anyone else."

Gu Chen stiffened upon hearing this, his eyes slightly clouded, his deep gaze fixed on me. "Miss, I'm not preventing you from coming in because I'm afraid of you catching something. We're just worried about you."

The deep sincerity hidden in Gu Chen's shimmering eyes made me blush. I lowered my head, avoiding his gaze, my voice noticeably softer than before. "I understand your intentions, but I must see that little boy today, so please make way."

Seeing my resolve, they slowly made way for me. However, they showed no sign of leaving, following closely behind me.

I paused slightly, turning to look at them. "Don't come with me."

"Wherever Miss goes, we'll naturally follow." Gu Chen smiled, his eyes holding a deep affection that I had been avoiding and fearing...

I awkwardly turned my head away, feigning indifference, and said, "Aren't you afraid of getting infected?"

"No." The tone was calm, the face utterly serious.

Huh?! My mind went blank for a moment. Their answer was quite composed, but it felt incredibly awkward to me.

**

We walked for about ten minutes before reaching the door of the room where the little boy was being held. Han Yi rushed ahead of me, pushing open the door for me. The little boy was curled up in a corner of the bed, sobbing incessantly.

Hearing the door open, the little boy abruptly looked up at us, instinctively stopping his crying, only his thin shoulders still trembling.

Seeing me about to walk towards the little boy, Gu Chen and Han Yi swiftly grabbed one of my arms, pulling me back and shouting in unison, "Miss, don't go!"

I blinked, sighed softly, and said earnestly, "He's perfectly normal now, you don't need to worry."

"Maybe he just looks normal!" Gu Chen frowned, neither of them letting go of my hands.

I rolled my eyes helplessly and said sternly, "Let go, do you hear me?"

"Miss, why don't I go and take a look for you?" Gu Chen's lips curved into a gentle smile, revealing a tenderness devoid of emotion.

My heart skipped a beat, and I froze, staring at Gu Chen's handsome face with deep confusion. "Didn't you say it was dangerous? Then why are you risking your life for me?"

"Because you are my...our Miss." Gu Chen met my eyes deeply, murmuring softly and gently.

He glanced at Han Yi and said, "Han Yi, hold Miss back, don't let her come over." After Han Yi nodded slightly, he reluctantly released his hand from my arm and slowly walked towards the child on the bed.

I stared blankly as Gu Chen walked to the bed, took the little boy's hand, closed his eyes slightly, and took the boy's pulse. I couldn't understand his behavior at all. If it was 'true love,' then this 'true love' came too quickly and made no sense. If it wasn't 'true love,' why would he risk his life for me?

After taking the little boy's pulse, Gu Chen had a strange expression on his face.

Seeing this, I nervously twisted my fingers and whispered, "Gu Chen, how is the child?"

Gu Chen slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with disbelief as he sighed, "He's fine, and he's actually very healthy."

I grinned happily, "Really?"

"Yes," Gu Chen nodded in response, but then he frowned, "But everyone on the street has been poisoned, why is he the only one unharmed?"

"Perhaps it's because of his special constitution," Han Yi said casually.

Gu Chen's question, however, gave me a sudden flash of inspiration, and I instantly grasped the key point, "Perhaps he has something on him that is the antidote to this poison!"

Gu Chen nodded in agreement with my bold speculation, his eyes meeting mine, and he smiled, "I feel the same way."

Then, Gu Chen's hands began to search the little boy's entire body.

After touching the little boy's entire body, he lowered his hand in disappointment. "Nothing. He has nothing on him except this piece of clothing."

I touched my lips with my left middle finger and offered hope again: "Perhaps... some kind of food he ate can detoxify him."

Gu Chen met my eyes, gazing at me tenderly and affectionately, as if deep in thought, or perhaps simply focused on me.

I feigned composure, lowering my head to admire my delicate fingers, once again subtly avoiding his affection.

Gu Chen's lips curled into a melancholy smile. He turned his head and gently lifted the little boy's thin body into his arms, patiently asking him what he had eaten these past few days.

But after much questioning, we didn't get the answer we wanted: it wasn't that the little boy had eaten too much and couldn't remember clearly, but rather that what he had eaten was no different from what we usually ate. Therefore, the possibility that 'some food he had eaten could detoxify' was naturally ruled out…

Just as we were sinking into a state of pervasive disappointment, a sharp meow caught our attention.

Hearing the meow, the little boy immediately leaped happily from the bed, opening his small arms to welcome the kitten.

The kitten, very intelligently, pounced into the little boy's arms. She affectionately rubbed her cat face against the little boy's forearm.

The little boy cried tears of joy, "Great... Little Tiger, you're finally back! Where did you go? Do you know how worried I was?"

I tilted my head, carefully observing the kitten in the little boy's arms.

I went to the bed, gently stroking the little boy's hair, and asked softly, "Were you crying because your Little Tiger ran away?"

"Yes," the little boy nodded obediently.

"Was Little Tiger with you the whole time?" I asked again.

The little boy looked at me with innocent, clear eyes and nodded again. "Little Tiger is my best friend."

"Always with the cat?" I seemed to have grasped the key again...

Seeing that I was lost in thought and hadn't come to my senses for a long time, Gu Chen couldn't help but call out worriedly, "Miss, what's wrong?"

I slowly came back to my senses, looked up at him, and narrowed my eyes slightly. "Perhaps... the cat is the reason why the little boy wasn't poisoned."

In other words, the cat might be the antidote to this poison...

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The super long and tedious character relationships and background setting are all finished today. The next chapter will directly cut to the forbidden theme. Please stay tuned...

Chapter 038 How Much Madness (Forbidden)

Because of my guess, Gu Chen decided to try anything, even if it seemed hopeless. He ordered people to catch twenty cats and wash them in a large tub. Then he made those who had been poisoned but hadn't been executed by their fathers in time drink the bathwater from these twenty cats. Although the method was somewhat disgusting, it was incredibly effective. After those people drank the cat's bathwater, their bodies stopped oozing muddy water.

Thankfully, we found the antidote, but to be on the safe side, Father ordered them to be isolated. —Because Gu Chen said that if they didn't experience another bout of muddy water oozing from their bodies after three days, then the poison would truly be cured.

So, we spent the next three days waiting. Fortunately, the antidote for this plague-like poison was indeed something from the cat. In other words, we had found the antidote.

**

A month later, more good news arrived: Feng Yu had led our army to conquer Guiyue Valley. Yu Mu was also killed by our ever-victorious General Situ Jun with a single sword stroke. With

Yu Mu dead, we had won the Battle of Guiyue Valley.

While I breathed a sigh of relief, I was also secretly glad that I had put aside my personal grudges and saved Feng Yu's life.

However, I still felt a vague unease in my heart. Yu Mu is gone, but what about Feng Yu? This man's abilities are no less than Yu Mu's. Keeping him around will only bring trouble sooner or later.

"Shu'er."

I looked in the direction of the voice and saw my father, dressed in loose white robes, standing gracefully at my door, as pure as a lotus and as ethereal as a fairy.

"Father, what brings you here today?" After the poison Yu Mu had given me was cured, my father went back to Baili Prefecture to handle official business, and this secluded courtyard became the temporary residence for me, Gu Chen, Han Yi, and me.

"I don't have any official business today, so I came over for a stroll." My father said with a smile, walking leisurely to the round table and sitting down elegantly.

"Father, please have some tea." I turned over the teacup on the tray and poured my father a cup of tea. "I also have something to discuss with you, Father."

"Oh? What is it that you want to discuss with me, Shu'er?" My father sipped his tea, looking up at me with a smile in his eyes.

"Father, Uncle Situ Jun and Feng Yu will be returning to the capital soon, right?" I asked softly.

"Yes." Father nodded and replied softly.

"Father, after Feng Yu returns to the capital, let's... take advantage of his unpreparedness and kill him." It's not that I'm ungrateful, nor that I harbor resentment and want revenge for Feng Yu ruining my marriage with Chang Kongyu. It's just that this person's abilities are too formidable, and if we don't eliminate him sooner or later, he will become a great disaster.

Father's body trembled slightly, his long eyelashes fluttered gently, and there was a soft light in his dark eyes. "Father actually wanted to discuss this matter with you a long time ago, but I didn't know how to bring it up with Shu'er."

I was stunned. It turned out that Father had already thought of how to deal with these issues. I smiled slightly. After all, Father's strategy was superb. Even I could think of the potential consequences, how could Father not have thought of them? I asked with a smile, "Father, what do you plan to do?"

"I think the same thing as Shu'er." Father paused, then added, "It's just that Shu'er is too kind. I thought you wouldn't agree to this. That's why I'm worried about how to bring it up with you."

"Father, my kindness depends on the person. If we spare some people because of momentary kindness, it will not only cause endless trouble in the future, but also bring disaster to more innocent people." I never thought of myself as particularly kind; I just thought I was soft-hearted. But in front of Father, I don't know why I didn't want to refute the kind of me he described.

"Prime Minister, General Situ has sent an urgent secret report." Someone reported from outside.

Father had only just arrived in this courtyard when this person came, which showed that the report was quite urgent.

"Oh? Bring it in." Father slowly turned around to face the door.

"Yes." The person pushed open the door and quickly walked in, bowing and presenting the letter to Father with both hands.

After Father read the letter, his expression changed drastically. I asked nervously, "Father, what did Uncle Situ say in the letter?" Could something have happened in the army? "

Feng Wei has deserted from the army."

"Departed?" My heart skipped a beat.

"It seems we underestimated Feng Wei." Now that he's escaped, killing him again will be difficult...

**

Birds chirped outside the window; the sun was high in the sky.

"Miss, it's time for lunch," a maidservant respectfully reminded me from outside the door. "

Father, please stay for lunch."

"Hmm." Father nodded with a smile. "Where are Gu Chen and Han Yi? I've been here so long, why haven't I seen them?"

"They said they have things to do today and won't be eating here."

"Oh." Father responded indifferently. A knowing smile appeared on his lips: What could they be doing in the capital? Probably looking for 'ladies'.

**

For some reason, the more I ate, the hotter I felt. It felt like I was burning in a fire.

I propped my forehead up with my hand, my brows furrowed in pain. What on earth is going on?

"Father, I feel so hot all over, and my head is spinning." Sensing something was wrong, I murmured my plea to my father.

"Shu'er..." My father's breath, his voice, seemed so close.

...

My head grew increasingly foggy, and in a daze, I felt a pair of large, cool hands gently pinching my bottom through the soft fabric, making me tremble all over. My round bottom, sticking up high, swayed gently from side to side with my trembling body.

"Father?" I half-opened my starry eyes and saw my father's handsome, otherworldly face so close to me. A smile played on his lips, his eyes filled with tenderness. So alluring, so captivatingly wicked. But my father's wickedness wasn't the kind of wickedness of a bad man; it was a wickedness born from a righteousness tinged with a hint of evil. —This wickedness made my heart tremble slightly, and a slight stirring of desire stirred within me.

"Shu'er..."

"Father, I'm so hot, my whole body feels like it's on fire." Through my misty, tear-filled eyes, I saw my father quickly taking off his clothes. Beneath the white robe lay a body of muscles that contradicted his handsome face. —Father's tall, lotus-like figure had blossomed into something so elegant and extraordinary, so strikingly beautiful that no woman could resist falling for him. A strange feeling

crept over me, something was very wrong. But my muddled mind couldn't process it...

**

I collapsed weakly into my father's strong embrace. Taking a deep, inadvertent sniff, I noticed a faint, subtle fragrance emanating from him. It wasn't floral, yet it was alluring.

My father's large hands glided across my alabaster skin, the feather-light touch sending a wave of pleasurable tingling through me.

My father ripped off my belt, leaving my clothes open. Since I was indoors and wearing slightly thicker men's clothing, I wasn't wearing a bellyband or a long white cloth. Therefore, my two alabaster-white breasts were naturally exposed to my father.

At this moment, my father's breathing became heavy and rapid, his long, slender fingers tracing the hemispherical shape of my breasts with fascination.

Gradually, my father was no longer satisfied with just touching my breasts with his fingers, so he slowly lowered his head and reached out with his nimble tongue, licking my nipples with a somewhat obsessive licking.

Before I knew it, my father had removed all my clothes.

My father's large hands lifted my legs, his burning palms pressing against the inside of my thighs, moving upwards along the delicate, soft lines of my thighs until they reached my buttocks. His large hands then stopped, and he spread his five fingers, pinching my alabaster-white buttocks and gently kneading them.

"Hmm..." I didn't know how to describe this feeling. All I felt was that my body was weak, as soft as a ball of cotton.

Father smiled, slipped his large hands under my armpits, lifted me up, and placed me firmly on his strong thighs. Then I felt something very hot, hard, large, and round pressing against my vaginal opening.

I trembled, numb all over, both anticipating and fearing its entry. The sensation at my vaginal opening made me feel its powerful destructive force.

"Plop!"

"Ah..."

Father, Father, he's inside...

"Hmm..." Large beads of sweat rolled down my forehead. I was in excruciating pain, my mouth agape as I gasped for breath. The tender flesh inside my vagina trembled and writhed like a baby suckling, sucking on the large, inserted penis. "Hold

on to my neck!" Father commanded in a low, hoarse voice.

"Mmm..." I responded softly, obeying my father's command and tightly rubbing his neck.

My vagina was so wet inside; in no time, I had actually adapted to the presence of my father's enormous penis. My tender vaginal flesh no longer resisted, warm and soft, tightly enveloping my father's penis.

My father's hands were still under my armpits, forcefully lifting me up and down, then lifting me up again and down again. I felt like I was sitting on a seesaw,

my body swaying up and down on my father. However, this position somewhat restricted the distance and speed at which my father's penis rubbed against me. So, my father simply picked me up, letting my legs wrap around his strong waist, his penis still erect inside my vagina. He slowly walked forward.

"Mmm..." A hot, comfortable, tingling, and pleasurable sensation relentlessly assaulted me. My body went limp, like snow melting in the heat.

"Ah ah..." I moaned loudly. It was only because of the chaotic, haphazard thrusting of my father's penis inside my vagina that I experienced even more pleasure.

My soft, tender buttocks filled my father's thick palms. While thrusting his penis forward, he used his large hands, which were cupping my buttocks, to repeatedly pull my small bottom back and forth, increasing the frequency of friction between us.

My legs were tightly crossed and arched behind my father's penis, forming a beautiful "X" shape. When he used his large hands to support my buttocks and thrust his penis in, I couldn't help but press the center of the "X" shape against my father's buttocks, lifting his hips and allowing his penis to penetrate deeper into my vagina, rubbing against my wet vagina even more intensely.

Points of leverage and points of contact. These are two essential factors in any sexual activity. Even when my father carried me while doing this, it still felt like something was missing. So, Father carried me onward, pressing my back against the cold wooden wall. He lowered his head and kissed my lips. His handsome body arched, and he thrust rapidly in and out. My soft vagina swelled and bulged with each stroke. Even my breasts bounced violently with Father's powerful thrusts.

"Ah... Father..." The return of consciousness made me cry out in surprise. —The person now penetrating my vagina with his large penis was my father.

"Shu'er..." Father's eyes were glazed over, his firm buttocks relentlessly thrusting, controlling his large penis as it pounded into my vagina.

"Father, what are we doing?" I shook my head. I had been trying so hard to forget that time in the thatched hut when Feng Yu tricked me into having sex with Father. But what was this? Why did I end up having this illicit affair with Father again?

"Oh... Shu'er, Shu'er..." Father groaned in pain, gritting his teeth, his neck thick, thrusting harder and faster. Ahh, Father's thrusting was so intense, the "plop, plop" sounds were both lingering and powerful, the "squelch, squelch" sounds were sticky and frequent. My

body grew hotter and hotter from Father's thrusting, my vagina felt increasingly numb, softer, and more pleasurable. My body trembled violently, my vagina throbbed wildly in orgasm, streams of hot fluid flowing from my vaginal opening along Father's rapidly thrusting, enormous penis

. "Drink..." Father roared, his vaginal muscles twisting in agony, his enormous penis throbbing pleasurably inside me. A stream of hot fluid shot into my body. Father and I slumped limply to the ground...

**

After the frenzy, Father's mind immediately cleared. His face was grim as he quickly got up from me. I ran to the round table, picked up my robe, and hurriedly put it on.

I think it wasn't just me who panicked at that moment; even my father panicked.

After my father fled in a panic, I was afraid that Gu Chen and Han Yi would suddenly return, so I also hurriedly climbed to the round table, grabbed my robe, and put it on.

After I finished dressing, I saw a long white sash next to the round table. It belonged to my father, meaning he had run away disheveled. I frowned. If he went out like that, it would be hard for anyone not to notice something was wrong!

So I grabbed his sash and ran outside…

**

A wind rose, rustling the leaves.

Under a tall sycamore tree, I saw my father leaning against the trunk, his back to me.

Although the afternoon sun was scorching, there was a strong, chilly atmosphere under the tree. The wind tugged at the hem of his clothes, making them rustle, and he looked so melancholy.

“Father…” I called out blankly, staring at him, my heart feeling as if it had been stabbed.

“Shu’er, don’t come any closer…” My father’s voice was filled with panic.

“Father…” I trembled slightly, clenching my fists. Last time, we were tricked by Feng Yu, so we could both pretend nothing had happened. But things have gone wrong a second time! Neither my father nor I can accept or bear it anymore.

"Father, your belt." I held my father's long white belt in my small palm.

My father was stunned, slowly turned his head, and stared at me with a dazed look. He reached out his slightly trembling hand and took the belt from my hand.

A breeze blew, bringing the fragrance of peonies. I was startled and quickly turned my eyes away from my father's gaze, seeing the peonies blooming brightly in the flowerbed in the yard. But at this moment, I had no interest in looking at the peonies.

After my father took the belt, I quickly turned around and walked quickly into the house, because at this moment, I didn't know how to face my father...

☆☆

Chapter 039 Restless Mind (Forbidden)

The sky at the end of spring morning was a deep blue with a hint of pale white.

Along the long, winding corridor, Gong Fu followed respectfully behind Baili Qingxiao.

Suddenly, Gong Fu exclaimed, "Master, watch out ahead!" Startled

by Gong Fu's warning, Baili Qingxiao snapped back to reality. He glanced up and realized that another step forward would send him crashing into a lacquered red pillar.

"Master, what's wrong with you lately? You seem preoccupied?" His expression shifted between absentmindedness and confusion, sometimes a slight smile playing on his lips, sometimes a furrowed brow. Gong Fu, who had served Baili Qingxiao for many years, had never seen his master in such a state, as if possessed.

"It's just that there are some things I can't understand," Baili Qingxiao said coolly.

"What in this world could Master not understand?" Gong Fu was astonished. His master, who possessed boundless wisdom in his eyes, actually had moments of confusion?

"I'm human, of course I have my troubles too." Baili Qingxiao glanced coldly at Gong Fu, then said, "I want to go for a walk in the bamboo forest ahead, you don't need to follow."

"Yes." Gong Fu bowed in response, standing upright and bowing his head to see Baili Qingxiao off as she walked into the bamboo forest.

Only when Baili Qingxiao's figure gradually disappeared into the deep bamboo forest did Gong Fu slowly raise his head. He touched his chin in confusion, thinking: Strange, when did Master like the bamboo forest? He remembered that Master didn't have the habit of going into the bamboo forest for a walk at dawn and dusk before. But since coming here, Master seems to go into the bamboo forest for a 'walk' very punctually every dawn and dusk.

Oh, right! Gong Fu suddenly remembered: It seems that their young lady also goes for a 'walk' in the bamboo forest every dawn and dusk.

Gong Fu couldn't help but smile enviously. "Master and Miss are truly father and daughter; even their habits are the same...

" A breeze stirred in

the bamboo forest, causing the slender bamboo to sway.

The warm sun, framed by thin white clouds, cast clear, glass-like rays onto the dense bamboo grove, casting phoenix-tail-like shadows on the ground. Dappled light shimmered and flickered among the dark bamboo leaves.

Once Gui Yue's matter was resolved, Father submitted his resignation to Xiahou Xiao. With his silver tongue, he persuaded Xiahou Xiao to accept his resignation.

After Father resigned, I followed him to this secluded piece of land he had bought years ago.

I must praise Father's discerning eye; this place is picturesque, with lush mountains and clear waters, and abundant flowers and birds—truly a paradise on earth.

Suddenly, I heard the faint sound of footsteps on the bamboo leaves behind me.

Turning around abruptly, I saw Father slowly approaching from the depths of the verdant bamboo forest.

"Father..." I stood there, stunned, staring blankly at my father.

"Shu'er, your hairpin has fallen." My father's gentle, refined voice drifted into my ears.

I looked closely and, sure enough, saw my emerald green jade hairpin in my father's left hand. I couldn't help but open my mouth slightly in surprise. "When did I lose my hairpin?" It seemed I was indeed preoccupied, not even noticing that my hairpin had fallen.

My father smiled gently, his eyes distant and serene. "You... how come you're getting more and more absent-minded as you grow up?"

The wind rustled the hem of my father's spotless white robe, making his figure appear as if he were dancing...

My father approached me and gracefully raised his left hand, inserting the jade hairpin into my hair. My father was so close to me that I could feel a faint, elegant fragrance emanating from him, unlike the scent of flowers.

"Thank you, Father." I said, my face flushed. There was still a slight awkwardness.

I gazed at my father's face. His eyes remained deep and unfathomable, like a still pool, but a fleeting flicker in them revealed his unease.

"Let's take a walk together."

"Mm."

I closed my eyes slightly and exhaled softly. Although we still hadn't figured out why that happened that day, my father and I tacitly agreed to avoid mentioning it again.

However, the fact that it had happened made our meetings alone awkward...

My father and I walked silently through the bamboo forest...

As we walked, dappled sunlight occasionally filtered through the dense bamboo leaves, its delicate shimmer falling on my father's face and clothes, making him appear ethereal and otherworldly. For a moment, I was mesmerized. My father was truly handsome...

☆☆

Late at night. Quiet.

Under a dim, solitary lamp, I listlessly played my flute.

"Knock. Knock. Knock."

Suddenly, a knocking sound rang out.

I put down the flute I was playing and asked, "Who is it?"

"It's me."

It was my father's voice.

I was slightly startled, but I quickly stood up and went to open the door.

"Shu'er, you're still awake?" My father's gentle voice was slightly hoarse.

"Yes." I nodded, and frowned slightly. Why did my father reek of alcohol tonight? "Father, have you been drinking?"

"A little." My father staggered into my room.

"Father?" I frowned, quickly closed the door, and ran over to help my father's unsteady body to the soft couch.

"Shu'er, can't you sleep either?" My father gave me a captivating smile, half-drunk.

Can't sleep either? I frowned. The word "also" used by my father made my mind unsettled, and my whole body trembled.

"Father, you've had too much to drink. Let me have someone take you home to rest."

I had a vague feeling that my father was in danger tonight.

I was about to walk out when my father's large hand suddenly pulled my arm. I cried out softly and lost my balance, falling onto his chest.

I looked up at my father, and his gaze was too intense, too deep, as if something was hidden in the depths of his eyes.

Suddenly, my father rolled over, using his large body to forcefully restrain my small body. With a few hissing sounds, I felt a chill on my chest! -- It turned out that the fabric of my clothes had been roughly torn open by my father's large hand.

"Father --" I screamed in fright, my whole body trembling, my mind numb, and a spasmodic despair rising in my heart.

My father frowned, and he lowered his head to kiss my small mouth. He roughly sucked on my lips.

In the midst of our passionate kiss, the white belt around my father's waist loosened, the long white ribbon dangling almost imperceptibly over my naked navel, gently rubbing back and forth with his movements… My father's eyes gleamed with a wild, beast-like light.

At that moment, his teeth bit into my nipple, undulating like a baby suckling… After he had kissed and squeezed my breasts enough, he gently parted the labia with both hands, revealing the pink center of my genitals. My father's eyes were dark and intense; he impatiently pressed his enormous penis against the center of my genitals, slowly sliding it down from my clitoris until it reached the small, round opening of my vagina. Then, he thrust his firm buttocks forward! His massive member plunged deep into the depths of my vagina— “Ugh…” I gripped the soft sheets beneath the couch. My whole body trembled uncontrollably, my soft, moist vaginal walls tightly gripping my father's enormous penis, pulling it deeper and deeper with each tremor. Then, my father's hands gripped my firm, elastic buttocks, his penis thrusting in and out of my vagina. His lower abdomen occasionally slammed against my pubic bone, making a "slap, slap!" sound. "Father...no..." I gripped the blankets tightly, unable to bear the passionate thrusts, tilting my head back slightly. Gradually, my father suddenly increased the speed of his thrusts. My mouth was open, I breathed heavily, my vagina, stimulated, throbbing with heat, tightly gripping the head of my father's thick penis. Suddenly, a gush of hot fluid sprayed from deep within my womb onto my father's glans. "Oh, Shu'er..." My father trembled from the spray, his handsome face lowered, the ribbon binding his hair falling loose as he swayed violently back and forth. His long hair cascaded down my chest like a waterfall, obscuring my two alabaster breasts. Father's handsome face was flushed crimson. His dark eyes were filled with lust, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, chest, groin, and thighs. Father's large hands gripped my buttocks tightly, lifting my body, gently yet forcefully increasing the frequency of his penis thrusting in and out of my vagina. The "pop, pop" sounds of their bodies colliding drew Father's deep attention. His sexy dark eyes, half-closed, watched his thick penis move in and out of my vagina. Every now and then, streams of vaginal fluid would gush out from my vagina, flowing down my father's penis... After one orgasm, I lay limply on the bed, my eyes watery as I gazed at my father's face... Strands of his disheveled hair clung to his sweaty, handsome face; his dark eyes narrowed, a mixture of pain and pleasure; especially his sexy, watery lower lip, which he would occasionally gently bite with his snow-white teeth. Watching my father, so handsome as a god, happily thrusting his hard penis into my hole again and again, this scene finally made my mouth dry, my mind wander, and I couldn't control myself... My heart was as if bewitched. My thoughts were no longer under my control. My legs impatiently wrapped around my father's buttocks. I tilted my head back slightly, arching my pale body, biting my lower lip, and groaning as I endured my father's increasingly vigorous thrusts. My vagina was being deeply filled by my father's large penis. A soft, warm breath emanated from the opening of my vagina. I felt so good, so happy, being fucked by my father. I couldn't help but open my mouth, moaning and groaning wantonly. Suddenly, I heard light footsteps outside the window. Turning around, I saw the lanterns held by the night watchmen casting their dark, swaying shadows on the window screen. The sight shocked me so much that my face turned pale, and I immediately fell silent, swallowing the moans that were about to escape my throat. At that moment, the air was completely silent; I could only hear my father's warm breath gently brushing against my cheek and my own soft, exhausted panting…

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