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[Supreme Beauty's Conquest (Chapters 5 & 6)] 

The day after Chapter Five
, two distinguished guests arrived at Loujiabao. Their identities were completely unexpected, and even more so, the two were extreme figures in the martial arts world, one righteous and the other evil. Gongsun Huo was a demon feared by everyone in the martial arts world, while the skilled hand Ruyin was a Shaolin disciple, known as the most skillful hand in the world.
It's not entirely true that the two came to Loujiabao together. Ruyin had been subdued by Gongsun Huo, who dragged her up the mountain and brought her before Xiao Lengqing.
He used his unique whistle to contact Xiao Lengqing in Loujiabao, and in no time, Xiao Lengqing's ghostly figure flew over, his handsome scholar face indifferent.
"What are you doing bringing a monk with you?" Xiao Lengqing asked calmly.
Upon hearing this, Gongsun Huo angrily retorted, "What are you doing here? You dare ask me? Have you been bewitched by that woman?! Two days ago, when I received your message, I almost rushed over to beat you up—for an arm! Brother, do you know how much that arm affects us martial artists?"
The human body's meridians are extremely complex, with interconnected channels. If a meridian is severed during breathing exercises, the qi and blood stagnate, causing immense harm to a martial artist. At best, it results in a loss of internal energy; at worst, it halts their entire martial arts career, making further progress nearly impossible.
"I know what you want to say, what you're trying to say. I don't need you to remind me," Xiao Lengqing coldly glanced at Gongsun Huo, offering no further words.
His cold reaction infuriated Gongsun Huo. His good intentions had backfired; he had gone to Shaolin to kidnap Ruyin, and now, who was he working so hard for?
"He is Miaoshou Ruyin, with exquisite craftsmanship, capable of turning the mundane into the miraculous. I brought him here so he could make you a prosthetic limb. Brother, this is all I can do for you." Gongsun Huo sighed, paused, and then sighed again.
"I don't need that kind of thing." Xiao Lengqing rejected Gongsun Huo's kindness without hesitation; that ugly and hypocritical thing was truly an insult to his self-esteem.
His cold gaze swept over the desert grass swaying in the wind, and in the distance, he saw Loujiabao standing atop the mountain. His thoughts involuntarily swirled, lingering on Lou Lingbo.
"What?!" Gongsun Huo couldn't believe that his kindness had been discarded like trash. He angrily said, "Miaoshou Ruyin once made a prosthetic limb for a Western Regions knight-errant. Do you know that for many years no one noticed his hand was fake? I saw it with my own eyes; it was truly lifelike!"
Miaoshou Ruyin couldn't move, but he could clearly hear their conversation. He hadn't expected that Gongsun Huo had kidnapped him to make a prosthetic limb for the martial arts alliance leader!
"So what?" Xiao Lengqing chuckled disdainfully. Suddenly, he unexpectedly leaped forward and struck, releasing the pressure points on Ruyin's body. With
the pressure points released, Ruyin's long-stagnant blood and qi could finally flow freely. He couldn't help but cough a few times to catch his breath. Gongsun Huo had carried him up the mountain, and he had truly suffered terribly. Several times he had almost suffocated and nearly died unjustly on the way.
"You're being far too wishful. Gongsun Huo, as a disciple of Buddhism, how could I be entrusted by someone from the demonic sect?" Ruyin finished speaking, clasped his hands together, and murmured "Amitabha," appearing completely detached.
"Then I'll kill you, tear you to pieces!" Gongsun Huo threatened coldly.
"Since ancient times, no one has escaped death. I only wish to die with a clear conscience," Ruyin said calmly, completely unfazed by Gongsun Huo's threats.
"You—" Gongsun Huo narrowed his eyes coldly, a hint of murderous intent flashing within them.
Xiao Lengqing glanced at him, a gust of wind whipping his empty left sleeve. He turned away coldly, dismissing them without a care, and was about to leave.
"Fine, then I'll kill you first!" Gongsun Huo was always ruthless and wouldn't tolerate provocation. He leaped up gracefully, unleashing a fierce "Ghost King's Fan" move, about to strike Ruyin.
In a split second, just as Ruyin was about to die, a sharp, urgent shout suddenly rang out from the desert plain—
"Stop!"
Xiao Lengqing stopped in his tracks, calmly turning to look at the person who had come; Gongsun Huo cursed under his breath, withdrawing his palm strike, wanting to see clearly who was so bold as to interfere with his killing spree.
"Don't kill him!" Lou Lingbo rushed over in a panic. She was running so fast that she almost couldn't catch her breath, but she still took a deep breath and earnestly pleaded, "Please don't kill him! Heaven cherishes life, and there's no time to save people, let alone kill them!"
She saw Xiao Lengqing rush out after hearing the whistle, and sensing something was amiss, she couldn't help but follow him. When she arrived at the desert plain, she only saw Gongsun Huo about to kill Ruyin, and she hurriedly called out to stop him.
Xiao Lengqing's lips curled into a faint smile, seemingly unsurprised to see her there. Fine beads of sweat glistened on her exquisitely beautiful face, making her even more alluring to him.
"Hmph! I'm going to kill someone, what's it to you? Or I'll just take care of you too." He wasn't blind; how could he not see how easily this stunning woman could stir a man's protective instincts? It was for her that Xiao Lengqing was willing to lose an arm!
"Anyone who dares to lay a finger on her is deliberately making an enemy of me." A cold frost settled on Xiao Lengqing's handsome scholarly face.
"Brother?" Gongsun Huo was startled by his words. "She's Lou Yunnan's daughter! Have you forgotten—"
"I haven't forgotten. For over ten years, I haven't dared to forget what happened back then for even a moment." Xiao Lengqing said resolutely. And once he made up his mind, no one could sway him.
"Then let me do it—"
Xiao Lengqing interrupted him, coldly saying, "Anyone who dares to touch her is my enemy, and I won't spare you either!"
Lou Lingbo was completely confused. Why did their conversation sound as if her father and Xiao Lengqing had a deep-seated grudge, even to the point that Gongsun Huo had mentioned killing her several times?
The atmosphere became tense, but Ruyin spoke up, "This young lady's face looks familiar. Have we met somewhere before?"
Lou Lingbo turned to look at Ruyin, a faint smile playing on her lips. "You're Ruyin, aren't you? Don't you recognize me? I'm Lingbo! I was disguised as a boy before, but I've changed back into my female form. No wonder you don't recognize me!"
"It's true what they say, we meet again. Miss Lou, thank you so much for saving my life months ago. I'll never forget it." Back then, he had fallen into a hunter's trap while begging for alms. Despite his skillful hands, he had been trapped for days by the hunter's ingenious trap. If she hadn't happened to pass through the mountains, he might be dead by now! "You
're too kind. It was nothing." She smiled faintly, not daring to take credit.
"You saved this bald monk?" Gongsun Huo was both surprised and shocked, then sneered, "You're his savior, so why don't you teach him to save your savior?"
"What do you mean? I don't understand... Brother Xiao..." She looked at Xiao Lengqing in confusion, only to see his indifferent expression, as if it were none of her business.
"This bald monk stubbornly refuses to listen and won't make a prosthetic arm for your savior. If you're so capable, teach this master craftsman in the world to make an arm for your savior." Gongsun Huo provocatively said.
"Ruyin?" Lou Lingbo was delighted to hear this. Although Gongsun Huo was a rough man, he was more thoughtful than she was in this regard. "Ruyin, can you make an arm for Brother Xiao? I'll pay any price, just to make him an arm."
Ruyin was torn. After a long while, he was still hesitant. Then he raised his eyes and unexpectedly found that Lou Lingbo's bright eyes were glistening with tears. Although she didn't speak, the pleading look in her eyes made him feel sorry for her.
"Never mind," he thought to himself. "Heaven has a virtue of cherishing life. She saved my life, so I should repay her kindness now!
" "Alright, Ruyin agrees to forge an arm for the Martial Arts Alliance Leader, but it requires the cold iron from Xuanyu Peak. This iron is different from ordinary iron; its characteristic is that it will not rust for ten thousand years, and it is light yet incredibly hard. Benefactor Gongsun, your martial arts are extraordinary; you should be able to easily obtain Xuanyu cold iron, right?"
"Of course," Gongsun Huo snorted. "What else do you need? Please just say it. There is nothing in this world that I, Gongsun Huo, cannot obtain." "
Is that so? Then Ruyin will not stand on ceremony. Besides the Xuanyu cold iron, the second thing is a furnace for forging, preferably a furnace with a perpetually burning iron fire, as only such a temperature can melt the cold iron. The last thing, the most important and also the most difficult—"
"Enough with the nonsense! I've already said there's nothing in this world that I, Gongsun Huo, can't get. Just say it, stop being so coy!"
Ruyin asked with a faint smile. "Then Ruyin won't stand on ceremony. I need the cooperation of the Martial Arts Alliance Leader to tailor-make something for him. Otherwise, no matter how fine the cold iron or how ingenious the craftsmanship, if it's not made for him, then it's all in vain."
Reminded by him, Gongsun Huo realized that Xiao Lengqing had shown little interest from the beginning, even coldly refusing.
Lou Lingbo, quick-witted, turned to look at Xiao Lengqing and found him staring at her, his captivating eyes deep and unfathomable. "Brother Xiao, don't you really want it?"
"I don't need that kind of thing. Save your energy!" Xiao Lengqing retorted coldly, turning to leave, ignoring them completely.
Lou Lingbo was stunned for a moment, then quickly caught up with him, tightly gripping his right arm with her small hand, refusing to let him break free no matter what. She opened her bright, autumn-like eyes and said, "Brother Xiao, I'm begging you, otherwise I'll feel guilty for the rest of my life. Brother Xiao, please, please? As long as Master Ruyin makes a prosthetic arm for you, we'll get married right away, okay?" "
Get married?" Xiao Lengqing raised a sharp, imposing eyebrow indifferently.
"Well, as long as Brother Xiao doesn't mind that I'm in mourning, once Master Ruyin has made a prosthetic arm for you, we'll get married and be together for life."
Xiao Lengqing glanced at her earnest little face, a strange glint flashing in his captivating eyes. Then, he turned his dark eyes to Gongsun Huo and said, "Brother Gongsun, I'm entrusting the matter of the Xuan Yu Han Tie to you. Inform me immediately once it's done." "
Of course." Gongsun Huo smiled broadly, but his gaze couldn't help but drift to Lou Lingbo. For some reason, this girl was very special, always making people... harden their hearts to hate her!
Presumably, it was for this reason that Xiao Lengqing was willing to lose his arm for her, and in the end, he almost turned against him because of her!
*******
Moquan Town was as bustling as ever, with people coming and going on the streets, making a lot of noise. The shouts and cries of vendors were everywhere, and if you weren't paying attention, you wouldn't hear the conversations of those around you.
Jun Rongtian strolled leisurely down the street, his imposing figure enough to turn heads, yet none daring to meet his gaze.
Behind him followed a lean, muscular man dressed in black, his face expressionless. His name was Feihu, Jun Rongtian's trusted right-hand man, and his entire clan was utterly loyal to him.
From the other side of the street, a simple maidservant approached from afar; it was Ling'er, who had been serving Lou Lingbo these past few days.
She paused slightly at Jun Rongtian's side, bowed respectfully, and said softly, "Please wait patiently, Master. Feiling will bring her to your side."
"Hmm. How has she been these past few days?" Jun Rongtian asked calmly.
Fei Ling's expression suddenly turned strange. She forced a smile and said, "Xiao Lengqing's prosthetic arm is complete. Lou Lingbo personally promised that once this is over, she will marry Xiao Lengqing."
Jun Rongtian's eyes turned cold. "Fei Ling, you've disappointed me greatly. You should know why I wanted you by her side!" "
Fei Ling knows her mistake, but Xiao Lengqing has been keeping a close eye on me these past few days, and I haven't been able to send any messages to you, Master. Please forgive me." Fei Ling's face was pale. She glanced at her brother, Fei Hu, only to find him staring at her with reproachful eyes. Her face paled even more.
Jun Rongtian coldly chuckled and said, "Go back to her side. I won't blame you this time. You should know what to do next!"
"Yes, Fei Ling understands." As soon as she finished speaking, she lowered her delicate face, walked past Jun Rongtian, and brushed past Fei Hu. In that brief moment, a small packet of powder was handed to her from Fei Hu's hand.
Fei Ling lowered her eyes, a faint smile playing on her lips, and disappeared into the crowd as the people on the street receded.
**********
Longping Inn was located in the bustling downtown area of Moquan Town, a place teeming with all sorts of people, mostly martial arts figures, making it a gathering place for martial arts enthusiasts.
One of the rooms on the second floor of the inn had been booked by Gongsun Huo. Ru Yin brought a prosthetic arm made of Xuan Yu Han Tie (a type of iron), and amidst everyone's anticipation, Xiao Lengqing's left arm was reborn.
Xiao Lengqing slowly raised his left arm, his eyes filled with complex emotions. The luster of the Xuan Yu Han Tie was dazzling, like mercury, and his fingers could move according to his will. Although the movements were stiff and awkward, they already astonished everyone.
"Brother Xiao..." Lou Lingbo cried tears of joy, unable to describe the emotion in her heart. A warm, burning emotion welled up in her chest, making her nose sting and bringing tears to her eyes.
"The joints of this Xuan Yu Han Tie Arm are very delicate. If Benefactor Xiao can control his breath freely, its movements will be even more agile," Ru Yin said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Lengqing's smile deepened. He subtly gave Gongsun Huo a look, signaling him to send everyone out.
Gongsun Huo, quick-witted, understood immediately and pushed Ru Yin and the other brothers out, using the excuse of going downstairs for drinks to celebrate.
In the blink of an eye, only Xiao Lengqing and Lou Lingbo remained in the room. For a moment, the room was eerily quiet. She smiled at him, her small face radiant with joy.
"Brother Xiao, this is wonderful! I'm so happy to see—"
Before she could finish speaking, her slender body was already hooked into his broad and strong embrace by his long arm. Everything happened so suddenly that she couldn't help but gasp softly.
"Brother Xiao, what are you going to do?" she asked timidly, the masculine scent emanating from his chest permeating her breath, making her heart flutter.
"The date has been chosen, the nineteenth of this month, we'll get married on that day." Before she could answer, Xiao Lengqing had already lowered his head and kissed her luscious lips.
A sense of surprise flashed through Lou Lingbo's heart. So fast?! She knew there was no going back, but why did her heart... still feel a little resistant?
Xiao Lengqing's cold, hard left arm held her tightly, his warm right hand reaching towards her snow-white neck, gently stroking her soft nape, pressing her face towards him, his lips and tongue entwining and sucking on her lips, biting her soft lips with his teeth.
Before she could even react, she had already fallen into his teasing, her body's reaction so honest that it made her feel ashamed and wanton.
"Brother Xiao... not here, they might break in at any moment..." Her body felt hot, her lower abdomen stirring with desire.
"They wouldn't dare." Xiao's cold lips kissed her fair, delicate chin, leaving a lip print on her smooth, snow-white neck. In an instant, her sensitive, fragile skin turned a blood-red hue.
"But..." When his large hands covered her breasts, kneading and twisting them wickedly, her body trembled involuntarily, and a soft moan escaped her lips.
His eyes were dark and deep, his caressing fingertips carrying a hint of firmness as he deftly removed her undergarment, pulling open her moon-white silk robe to reveal her trembling breasts through the thin bodice. Her delicate skin was flushed with a faint blush.
"Brother Xiao..." she murmured, suppressing a wanton moan as she lowered her face, watching shyly as he reached behind her to untie the ties. In an instant, the thin bodice slipped open, the soft silk no longer concealing her voluptuous breasts.
He lowered his head and took her silky nipple into his mouth. Under his licking and teasing, the silky touch slowly hardened, erected, and blossomed even more beautifully.
"Mmm..." Her legs suddenly went weak and powerless. She felt her nipples swell and ache under his caresses, a faint heat rising within her, stirring a pleasurable, stinging sensation. A warm breath seeped from the soft, feminine area between her legs.
His nimble tongue licked her rosy nipples, circling them around her tender, sensitive, and taut tips, gently biting and licking, making her white breasts glisten with a faint sheen. At the same time, his right hand also adorned her other breast, his fingers teasing her delicate areola.
"Mmm..." She bit her lip reservedly, the heat in her lower abdomen spreading uncontrollably, turning into streams of heat that flowed out of her slightly aching and burning private parts.
She reached out her small hands to push against his chest, trying to push him away and escape the suffocating pleasure he brought her. However, his masculine physique was too strong, his hands too powerful, and she could only continue to suffer in his arms.
"Brother Xiao...no..." His lips burned like fire against her sensitive, hard nipples, his fingers kneading her white breasts repeatedly. Beneath her, his hot, large, erect penis pressed against the ground, gently twitching at her private parts.
Xiao Lengqing's eyes narrowed, he released her, and with a sweep of his long arm, swept everything on the table to the ground, the sound of objects hitting the floor echoing loudly.
"Brother Xiao...don't do this...the people outside will hear..." Suddenly, he lifted her up by the waist, placed her on the table, and used his arms to restrain her struggle to get up.
"Brother Xiao—" She was startled by his sudden action, her bright, watery eyes wide with disbelief.
Xiao Lengqing removed her delicate shoes and socks, the white stockings falling to the ground, revealing her slender lotus feet. He held her small feet tightly in his palms, forcefully spreading her legs apart, showering light kisses on the soft inner sides of her calves, slowly pecking at her sensitive buttocks and thighs.
"Mmm..." Even through a thin layer of silk trousers, Lou Lingbo could still feel his pecking kisses, a burning pleasure rushing through her body, causing her back to tremble.
Just as her mind went blank and she couldn't react, his large hand slid wildly into the cleft of her buttocks, pulling down her underpants along the groove between her round buttocks, revealing her delicate private parts, as beautiful as flower buds. Then he forcefully spread her jade legs, displaying her shameful, moist lips before him.
Lou Lingbo's face flushed red, eager to escape his grasp. Heavens! Such a lewd posture... Thinking of this, her secret little hole couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Xiaolou, let me look at you closely." He firmly grasped her ankle, burying his face between her delicate clitoris, his warm breath on her throbbing vulva.
"No... I don't want this..." she cried, pleading, her small hands pressing his head, trying to move him away from her trembling private parts, but her strength was laughably weak to him.
Amid her sobs, his lips kissed her moist, fragrant clitoris, licking and sucking the tiny bud that bloomed between her tender petals.
"Ah... ahh..." Her small hands on his head unconsciously tightened, clenching into fists, she twisted her body, and the crimson table beneath her became a mess.
His lips seemed to want to draw something from her body, a tingling, pleasurable sensation spreading from her lower abdomen to her moist, soft lips.
She felt like she was about to collapse, her body desperately craving another kind of direct pleasure, gradually making her restless.
Xiao Lengqing raised his head, a satisfied smile suddenly appearing on his face. He cupped her exquisite face, kissed her lips, and parted her legs with his erect body. He pulled out his hot, hard penis and, following the slippery love juice at the entrance of her flower, thrust it into her tight, tender passage.
"Ugh..." In an instant, a tearing pain shot through her, and tears rolled down her fair cheeks. His enormous heat penetrated her inch by inch. At first, the tender flesh, like a delicate bud, felt a painful discomfort.
So hot, so swollen! The moment he thrust in, she cried out in pain. She had always doubted how she could bear him!
However, as he penetrated and thrust, her tight bud finally got used to his presence. The slight tearing pain turned into pleasure. He ignited a raging fire in her lower abdomen. With each thrust, he forced her moist, tender lips to bloom and open for him.
"Ah..." Unable to resist the surge of desire, she arched her body to accept his forceful possession, letting his calloused hands knead her soft breasts.
Xiao Lengqing's eyes narrowed, his heart unable to suppress the growing love he felt for her. If she knew the truth of everything... No! He couldn't lose her! Absolutely not!
She was his! No one could take her away from him!
"Ah... Ugh..." As his thrusts quickened, her moans and gasps grew more urgent, each one escaping her throat.
Suddenly, he pulled away, forcefully pulling her down from the table, leaving her slender, weak body pressed against the window. Her small hands gripped the windowpane tightly, preventing herself from falling.
Through the window, she could see the crowds of people coming and going in the bustling city. She couldn't accept this scene, as if someone could see them making love at any moment!
"No...no...Brother Xiao!" Before she could stop him, his hot, erect penis had already forcefully squeezed into her tight, throbbing flower from behind, penetrating deeply.
"Ah..." The air suddenly became unbearably hot. She dared not make a sound, biting her tender red lips as she accepted his wanton possession time and time again.
The sounds of people in the bustling street could be heard, sometimes hazy and indistinct, sometimes so clear. Her slightly narrowed, watery eyes watched the crowd below, beads of sweat sliding down her soft cleavage, a feeling of shame filling her heart.
"No..." She was so afraid that someone would hear their lewd sounds of intercourse. Her little fingers gripping the window frame turned slightly white. As he violently thrust in and out of her tight, tender flower, slamming against her firm, round buttocks, she found it increasingly difficult to endure the waves of agonizing pleasure spreading through her. Her legs almost gave way and she collapsed to her knees.
His cold, hard left arm gripped her slender waist, while his warm right hand kneaded her soft, full breasts, playfully twisting her taut, erect nipples.
"No...I can't...Brother Xiao..." she couldn't help but moan, powerless to break free, like a limp ball of cotton about to be consumed by flames.
Just as she was lost in the waves of desire, suddenly, a tall, slender figure of a man on the street came into her view, utterly shocking and shattering her soul!
Jun Rongtian!
Her heart clenched painfully, and hot tears welled in her eyes. She had thought...naively thought that as long as she didn't think about him, she could completely forget him!
But the more she tried to forget him, the deeper he seemed to seep into her heart!
"No...God...don't do this to me..."
It was too late to regret it now; everything was beyond redemption!
She closed her eyes in evasion, letting the tears well up in her eyes and roll down her cheeks. She couldn't help but sob. When she opened her eyes again, Jun Rongtian's figure had disappeared.
Was it just her hallucination? What kind of woman was she? What kind of mind did she possess that allowed her to think of another man while entwined with one?
Xiao Lengqing helped her up, pressing her against her chest, caressing her smooth, alabaster breasts. A glint of crimson fire flashed in his eyes as his fiery sword thrust and pounded relentlessly within her, as if venting his rage.
"Ah...ah..." The intense thrusting, the burning heat of her body, the ambiguous thoughts mingling within her slender, delicate frame, transformed into streams of tears that rolled down her cheeks.
He knew who she had seen, and he was certain it wasn't a hallucination. In that instant, the stiffness of her body betrayed her thoughts.
"Xiaolou," he whispered gently, relentlessly declaring his possession through his actions. Even if it meant using any means necessary, he would keep her by his side for the rest of his life.
His hot, hard penis thrust into her vagina again and again, the sound of water splashing between them echoing. Her soft moans mingled with his heavy breathing, reverberating in the room. From the window, the shouts of vendors could still be heard.
Xiao's cold, aloof hand turned her beautiful face and forcefully kissed her, his tongue probing her moist mouth. His thrusts became even more violent and rapid.
"Mmm..." Lou Lingbo couldn't help but furrow her delicate brows. The sparks within her gradually flared up, and a near-death pleasure surged through her body, shattering all her reason. Her mind went blank, and her limbs convulsed with the joy of orgasm.
Her tender, tight opening writhed violently, gripping his thrusting sword tightly. He thrust rapidly and fiercely, hearing her pleading cries, before suddenly burying his hot, hard member deep inside her. A shiver ran through his erect body as he released his scalding fluids into her moist, luscious vulva.
After a long while, he withdrew. Lou Lingbo, her frail body losing its support, collapsed to her knees. Her small hand slid down the windowpane, and she leaned against the wall, her clear, autumn-like eyes staring blankly ahead, her expression empty, evoking pity.
Even though she remembered Jun Rongtian vividly, she knew perfectly well in her heart that in this life, Xiao Lengqing would be the man who held the greatest place in her life!
He could never erase that memory!
Chapter Six:
Tomorrow would be the nineteenth, the day she would marry Xiao Lengqing. Lou Lingbo frowned slightly, leaning against the windowsill, gazing anxiously at the bright moon hanging high in the night sky. Moonlight spilled across the ground, appearing like silvery frost.
As Lou Lingbo pondered, Ling'er, also known as Fei Ling, entered carrying a bowl of ginseng soup. A faint smile graced her delicate face as she placed the soup on the table in the flower hall.
"Miss, have a bowl of ginseng soup. It will replenish your energy and blood, so you'll have a good complexion tomorrow when you're a bride." She ladled a bowl and placed it before Lou Lingbo.
"I have no appetite, I can't drink it," Lou Lingbo gently declined.
"Miss, you seem very worried about me! If you don't drink it, I'll cry..." Tears welled in her eyes as she spoke.
"Alright, alright, I'll drink it," Lou Lingbo sighed softly, taking the still-hot ginseng soup and slowly sipping it.
More than half of the soup remained in the bowl when Lou Lingbo suddenly felt drowsy and dizzy. She shook her head, trying to open her blurry eyes. The next moment, the soup bowl crashed to the ground and shattered into pieces. She couldn't hold on any longer.
"Ling'er..." Before she fainted, a soft murmur escaped her throat.
At the same time, Xiao Lengqing heard the sound of shattering and sensed something was wrong. As soon as he stepped into Lou Lingbo's room, he saw Fei Ling about to take her away.
"Stop!" he shouted coldly, his sharp figure about to close in.
Just then, a swift black figure leaped in from outside the window, blocking Xiao Lengqing's attack. Fei Ling looked closely and saw that it was her brother, Fei Hu.
"Brother!" she exclaimed in surprise.
"Master had long anticipated that you would encounter difficulties alone, so he sent me to help you." Fei Hu's cold voice rose lightly, devoid of any emotion.
Even so, Fei Ling was still overjoyed, her eyes glued to Fei Hu's profile, unable to suppress the smile on her lips.
"Who exactly are you?" Xiao Lengqing's deep, cold voice was chilling, his wild eyes revealing a faint killing intent.
"Who we are is unimportant, what's important is that Lou Lingbo is in our hands. Master Xiao, please come with us, someone wants to see you." Fei Hu nodded slightly, expressionless.
"Don't even think about it!" A voice like an ice bead burst from Xiao Lengqing's teeth, his large hand flipping over, launching a powerful attack with a meteor-like strike, trying to snatch Lou Lingbo back.
At this moment, Fei Hu, quick as lightning, snatched the unconscious Lou Lingbo from Fei Ling's arms, a crimson dagger pressed against her snow-white neck.
"Don't come any closer!" Fei Hu threatened, his eyes still cold and indifferent.
Xiao Lengqing's heart clenched, and he swiftly retreated, glancing worriedly at Lou Lingbo before saying firmly, "Don't hurt her!"
"As long as you cooperate obediently, we won't hurt her." Feihu coldly winked at his sister; their coordination was seamless, and she immediately understood his meaning.
Then, Feiling walked to Xiao Lengqing's side, stood silently for a moment, and said, "Please cooperate, Master Xiao. The situation is forcing me to do this!" With that, a wisp of sleeping powder dissipated from her hand. Xiao Lengqing
felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, and his strength vanished. He couldn't help but think to himself, "What powerful sleeping powder! I can't even use the internal energy I've forced out. For Xiao Lou's sake, I can't resist."
Seeing that he didn't collapse for a long time, Feiling was both surprised and suspicious. Just in case, she had no choice but to press his pressure point to put him to sleep. The next instant, Xiao Lengqing's mind went completely dark.
Lou
Lingbo groggily awoke to a completely unfamiliar scene. Pressing her slightly throbbing temples, she slowly sat up in bed.
Where was she? A slight bewilderment stirred within her.
"Miss Lou."
Hearing a soft call beside her, Lou Lingbo turned her head to look at the person beside her, her brow furrowing slightly. She had never seen the woman before. Her attire was noble and elegant, and while her beauty wasn't breathtaking, she possessed a certain charm. A gentle aura emanated from her eyes as she looked at her with a smile.
"Everyone in the palace calls me Lady Hu Ji. Miss Lou, you can just call me Lady Hu Ji. His Majesty sent me here to take care of Miss Lou's daily needs, fearing that the palace maids might be careless and disturb her."
His Majesty? Lou Lingbo was utterly confused, her doubts deepening.
"I don't understand what you're saying. I just want to know why I'm here." She threw off the brocade quilt covering her, got up from the bed, and her bright eyes held a hint of unfamiliarity as she cautiously looked at everything before her, which seemed almost bizarre and surreal to her.
"The Lady of the Lake knows her place. Without His Majesty's orders, she is not allowed to say anything inappropriate to Miss Lou. Please have the palace maids dress and groom you, and then the Lady of the Lake will take you to see His Majesty."
Before she could answer, six palace maids came forward, lifting her hand as if it were a precious treasure, and gently undressing her, not daring to offend her in the slightest.
Lou Lingbo was stunned, completely bewildered by the situation. As they approached to remove her thin undergarment, her pretty face flushed, and she finally couldn't help but speak up to stop them—
"Enough, enough! Please all leave, I can do it myself!"
Hearing this, Lake Maiden chuckled, waving her hand to dismiss all the maids. Her beautiful face held a gentle smile. "Miss Lou, at least let Lake Maiden help you!"
The gentle smile before her made it hard to refuse. Lou Lingbo nodded reluctantly, but couldn't help adding, "Let me dress and undress myself, otherwise, forget it!"
She wasn't helpless; she could take care of herself. She truly didn't understand what these women with such humble minds were thinking!
Hearing her almost subservient words, Lou Lingbo felt extremely uncomfortable. She couldn't comprehend the delicate situation of the imperial concubines. The emperor was their support, and also the heaven they couldn't defy!
*********
In the imperial study, a group of high-ranking officials stood respectfully below the steps, awaiting the emperor's words. Among them, a newly recruited official was speaking eloquently, proclaiming his views to the emperor.
Jun Rongtian smiled coldly, remaining silent, watching with amusement.
At this moment, a eunuch quietly entered the study, whispered a few words in Jun Rongtian's ear, and suddenly, a deep smile appeared on Jun Rongtian's sensual lips.
"Alright, Minister Liu, I understand what you're trying to say. That's enough for now. All of you, leave." He waved his long arm lightly, no longer glancing at them.
"Your Majesty, I take my leave!"
The group of ministers filed out. At this moment, Jun Rongtian called out to one of the older, seemingly kind and gentle white-haired men, "Prime Minister, please wait."
"What are your orders, Your Majesty?" Prime Minister Yin, a veteran of three reigns, was highly regarded by Jun Rongtian. He was quick-witted yet loyal and incorruptible, a respected figure in the court.
"I need a good official who can offer advice, not a boastful madman. Prime Minister, do you know what to do?" Jun Rongtian chuckled.
"This old minister understands. Please rest assured, Your Majesty. Leave this matter to this old minister. I only heard a few days ago that the governor of Liangzhou fell seriously ill and wanted to retire to his hometown!"
"Very good, proceed accordingly!" Jun Rongtian nodded in satisfaction.
Prime Minister Yin smiled and bowed respectfully before turning to leave. He greatly admired Jun Rongtian, this younger man, having watched him grow up from childhood. He knew perfectly well that Jun Rongtian was born to be emperor; the late king's judgment was indeed spot on.
A sudden silence fell over the imperial study. Jun Rongtian rose from behind his desk, descended the steps, and his cold gaze softened, a smile playing on his lips.
He had finally caught her!
***********
The light sedan chair moved slowly forward. Lou Lingbo, leaning against the chair, felt a surge of anxiety. Through the gossamer-thin gauze curtain, the magnificent palace buildings came into view one by one.
A group of officials accompanied the sedan chair, each expressionless, as if they were inanimate, born solely to serve the emperor and his concubines.
Who had brought her here? Did Brother Xiao know? Would he worry about her safety? Today was her twentieth birthday; their wedding day had long passed.
"Miss Lou, we've arrived. Please alight from your sedan chair." The voice of the concubine, Hu Ji, rose slowly outside the sedan chair, following behind in another.
Lou Lingbo, upon hearing this, nearly gasped for breath, her breath catching in her throat. The Emperor was a distant, unattainable concept to her; she had never imagined she would witness it firsthand.
What terrified her even more was the bizarre situation before her!
She slowly stepped down from the sedan chair, her slender figure still clad in moon-white robes, though far more elaborate than her previous mourning attire, yet still retaining a gentle grace.
Passing through the official corridor, Hu Ji led her to a door, then slightly bowed, gesturing for her to enter, while she herself stopped and waited to the side. "Miss Lou, His Majesty is waiting for you!"
Lou Lingbo glanced at her suspiciously. At that moment, the towering double doors slowly opened before her, and two palace servants waited with their heads bowed on the other side.
"Miss Lou, don't keep His Majesty waiting," Hu Ji reminded her with a smile.
Lou Lingbo turned back, suppressing the turmoil in her heart. She lifted her pale white scholar's skirt with her slender hand and stepped across the threshold. The tall, heavy vermilion doors closed behind her.
She was filled with unease, her mind a jumble of thoughts. What awaited her inside?
*********
The high-ceilinged hall was utterly silent; even the softest footsteps echoed.
Lou Lingbo slowly approached the man standing in the center of the hall. He wore a bright yellow dragon robe, which accentuated his tall and imposing physique.
Was she overthinking things? For some reason, the man's back looked incredibly familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before, a memory etched deep within her heart.
"You've finally come. I've been waiting for you for a very, very long time." Jun Rongtian slowly turned around, a wicked smile playing on his lips, his words carrying a subtle, unspoken message.
"It's you!" Her heart felt as if it had been struck a heavy blow, a dull ache throbbing within.
How could it be him? No matter how much she imagined, no matter how hard she racked her brains, she could never have guessed she would see him in the inner palace!
Jun Rongtian, a man she could never forget! It was as if his curse had been fulfilled, imprinting him firmly on her heart, a mark that burned within her every moment.
Hot, choking tears welled in her eyes. Lou Lingbo blinked, her autumn-water eyes still bearing faint red marks. She smiled faintly, trying to tell herself not to care about him.
Even though she knew in her heart that this was so painful, so difficult!
Jun Rongtian's deep eyes stared intently at her, greedily admiring her exquisite beauty. "Didn't expect to see me here?" "
Hmm, you once said you were a busybody meddling in the affairs of the world, a truly apt description." She smiled lightly, curtsied slightly, and said, "This humble woman, Lou Lingbo, greets Your Majesty."
"You don't need to do that!" He chuckled, lazily hooking his long arm around her and pulling her slender body into his strong embrace without a word.
At first, Lou Lingbo was stunned, then quickly came to her senses and tried with all her might to push him away, "Let me go, let me go!"
"I won't let go." He let out a soft, sultry laugh.
"I'm about to get married, Your Majesty, I'm going to be someone else's wife, please, Your Majesty, stop toying with this humble woman, okay?" she pleaded pitifully.
Jun Rongtian tightened his arms, forcefully pulling her against his chest. He looked down at her, "You will not be any man's wife but mine!"
"Your Majesty—" She was startled by his words; his tone was too arrogant and domineering. She then gave a self-deprecating laugh, tears welling in her eyes almost spilling over. "You're always too confident. If you wanted me, why didn't you pursue me in the first place? Why wasn't it you who pursued me?" She proudly raised her face, trying to hold back her tears, but it was all in vain. Two hot tears streamed down her deliberately feigned smile.
"I have my reasons," he said, offering no further explanation, his tone indifferent.
"I don't want to hear it. It's too late. It's too late to say anything now!" She raised her watery eyes, staring at him intently, her eyes filled with sorrow.
Once, she thought she would never see him again in this life, and prepared to forget him, placing him in the deepest part of her heart, thinking that when her hair turned white, every inch of her longing would turn to ashes!
Jun Rongtian gazed at her sorrowful face, his chest aching uncontrollably. Suddenly, he lowered his cold face and kissed her tender, red lips.
"Mmm..." She wanted to protest, but his lips forcefully sealed hers. As soon as she parted her lips slightly, his tongue brazenly invaded hers.
No! She couldn't betray Brother Xiao! Lou Lingbo told herself to break free, but the moment she touched his lips, she fell into a brief dizziness.
That kiss was etched into her memory, never forgotten for a moment. She had never known that her longing for Jun Rongtian was so profound.
He cupped her delicate, fair face, licking and sucking the soft nectar from her lips, as if wanting to burst forth in an instant. Yet, within his forceful strength lay a touch of tenderness.
"Mmm..." She closed her eyes, trying to push him away forcefully, unwilling to let her heart succumb. No matter what, she was about to become Brother Xiao's wife!
He released her lips, his cold gaze fixed on her soft, moist, crimson lips, a pang of sorrow in his heart. "Never has a woman ever made me feel such madness of longing."
Lou Lingbo felt as if her heart had been gripped tightly. She shook her head, crying, "Please don't say anymore! I beg you, please don't say anything more!"
"Why not? Just because you're about to become Xiao Lengqing's wife?" His gaze shot out a chilling light, piercing her soul.
"It's not just that, it's also because...because I..." She didn't know how to begin. Should she tell him that she was no longer a virgin, that she completely belonged to Xiao Lengqing?
She couldn't say it! The words reached her throat, but she swallowed them back down. How could she bear it? Regret was too late.
"Since you can't say it, then don't say anything!" He tenderly kissed her tightly furrowed brows, wiping away the tears on her cheeks.
His sudden tenderness stunned her, her mind wandering and swaying. His rough hands caressed her waist through her clothes, slowly sliding up her full breasts, pressing and pinching her pert nipples.
"No...don't do this..." She turned her face away, her pink cheeks flushed.
"Why not?" He smiled faintly, casually untying the sash at her waist, loosening her moon-white gauze dress, his hands further exploring her smooth, snow-white breasts.
"No—" She pushed him away abruptly, turning and running away from his advances.
However, her efforts were in vain. In the blink of an eye, he seized her slender wrist, skillfully pulling her back into his embrace. His arms, like steel, gripped her willow-like waist, leaving her no chance to break free.
"Jun Rongtian! Whatever our past entanglements, it should end! If you still have the dignity of a king, let me go!" she cried, her voice filled with grievance.
"I never wanted to be an emperor before you! I only want you, and this time, I will not let go no matter what!"
His words were firm and powerful, his expression one of unparalleled confidence and arrogance. As the supreme ruler of the world, there was nothing he could not have!
Crystalline tears streamed down her cheeks. Ever since she met him and Xiao Lengqing in Wuyue, she had been constantly weeping, caught in a whirlpool of emotions, unable to escape.
"Don't cry," he whispered warmly in her ear, his strong arms unwilling to let go. He brought his lips to her collarbone, his tongue gently licking the small indentation.
Lou Lingbo was irresistibly drawn to him. She unconsciously raised her face, feeling his lips licking and biting her soft skin. The wet, tingling sensation gradually moved to her chest. His warm breath gently touched her cleavage, causing a pleasurable shiver to run through her body.
"Mmm..." Her small hands rested on his broad shoulders, involuntarily clutching his dragon robe, her feet dangling in the air under his passionate embrace.
Jun Rongtian pressed her against the vermilion pillar, her back pressed tightly against his, raising her small hands high above her head. Caught off guard, he bit open her bodice with his lips, taking her most delicate red nipple into his mouth.
"Ah..." Her expression showed slight pain, and a shameful moan escaped her lips.
Her silky black hair was slightly disheveled around her ears, further accentuating the soft, snow-white skin, and a faint blush graced her cheeks.
With her hands forcibly raised, her snow-white breasts appeared even more rounded and firm, the nipples erect, engorged, and sensitive, as if awaiting caresses and fondling.
"No..." she whimpered uneasily, twisting her body and moaning in pain.
Jun Rongtian smiled wickedly, raising his head to kiss her lips, completely controlling her soft hand with one large hand, while the remaining rough palm slithered down her body like a snake, stroking her flat stomach and reaching the most private and shameful place between her legs.
"No... um..." This is too much! Tears welled up in Lou Lingbo's eyelashes, and she closed her eyes, her heart filled with a mixture of lust and pain.
His long, slender fingers slipped into the soft, secluded valley between her legs, tracing the slightly bulging curves to find the clitoris hidden among her petals. Through the thin fabric of her undergarments, he teased the tiny bud, his fingertips lightly kneading and roughly pressing, wantonly playing with it.
"Mmm..." Lou Lingbo shook her head, her legs weak and limp.
Heavens! Who could save her! Save her from this contradictory and entangled sea of desire? Her heart was so moved by him, her body couldn't resist his caresses, and she was heading straight for hell.
Her reason was about to be destroyed! Heavens! Who could save her?
Just then, a commotion arose outside the palace gates, and the guards argued with the newcomers.
"No! We can't release them without His Majesty's order!"
"If it weren't for the urgency, we wouldn't dare insist on seeing the Emperor. A large army is attacking from the southern border. We urgently need His Majesty to issue an order to send troops to meet the enemy!"
Hearing the commotion, Jun Rongtian's expression hardened. He released Lou Lingbo's slender body and raised his deep male voice, "Guards! Immediately summon all the ministers to the Imperial Study. I need to discuss the military strategy with them there. There must be no delay."
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
With this reply, the noise outside subsided.
Lou Lingbo clutched her disheveled clothes, timidly looking up at Jun Rongtian's cold and stern face. She took a deep breath and said, "Could you please answer one thing for me?"
"Ask away!" Jun Rongtian shrugged and said calmly.
"Brother Xiao... is he also in your hands?" It's no wonder she had such a suspicion. He was such a meticulous man; he couldn't be easily underestimated.
"That's right, he's in the Heavenly Prison right now. With a single order from me, he won't get out alive!" Having said that, Jun Rongtian glanced at her with a smile, then turned and calmly left.
Watching his retreating figure, Lou Lingbo felt a chill creep into her heart.

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