【Golden Jade Rakshasa】(3)

Chapter Three

With the troublesome people gone, the atmosphere in the study grew even more tense.

What the Emperor's thoughts were about Inu, Inu didn't know, but the Emperor's gaze was

intensely hot, carrying a strange sense of oppression. The Emperor, however, saw right through Inu's feelings, though

he never bothered to try and understand others' thoughts.

Seeing Inu still lost in thought, the Emperor chuckled, walked to his side, and lifted Inu's long, golden hair from his cheek,

bringing it to his nose to inhale. "Such beautiful hair, it almost seems unreal..."

"Mmm..." This small, unintentional gesture made Inu blush, feeling slightly

uncomfortable . "Thank you for your favor, Your Majesty..."

Gently stroking the smooth hair, the Emperor's hand moved to Inu's fair and sharply defined face, lightly caressing it with the back of his fingers,

as if touching a piece of fine, warm jade. His eyes were filled with admiration and affection, seemingly

reluctant to let go of the warm touch.

"Mmm..." A slight ache ran down his cheeks and neck from the caress, and Inu fluttered his eyelashes,

breathing heavily with unease. A strange and ambiguous atmosphere flowed freely between them.

The emperor gently stroked his eye sockets with his thumb, cupped his face, and brought it close to his own, chuckling softly in admiration.

"It's hard to imagine that you have eyes like jewels. The thought that these sparkling, precious eyes can

see me, can blush, can express their feelings makes me cherish them even more." With that, he pressed his hot lips to Inu's,

gently kissing his trembling eyelashes.

Knowing that the emperor admired and adored him as a rare treasure, Inu felt a

strange, indescribable emotion welling up within him—was it joy or anticipation? He could

n't say. He only knew that the emperor's affection for him was genuine, yet restrained by propriety, leaving him deeply moved. Inhaling

the faint scent of musk emanating from the emperor, Yi Nu's heart sank. He couldn't help but place his hands on the emperor's broad chest,

pressing his face against it, inhaling his scent deeply.

The smoke of war and the life-or-death struggles of the desert seemed to fade away.

This Western Region man his heart bare before the Han emperor, telling him he loved him and hoped

for his favor.

This pure, bold courage to express his feelings directly, this open and unpretentious manner,

captivated . He pulled the Loulan prince into his arms, and before the prince could react, lifted his face and gave

him a domineering kiss.

"Mmm!…"

Yi Nu was slightly surprised. The emperor's burning body pressed against him, his passionate breath almost overwhelming him.

The Han people were traditionally strict with etiquette and rarely expressed their feelings easily, and he was caught off guard by the emperor's

direct .

The emperor, however, didn't seem to think much of it.

Ever since he saw Inu on the desert battlefield, he had wanted to possess him. Now, with

Inu presented before him along with a vast array of glittering treasures, he was completely his.

Holding the Loulan prince's handsome face, the emperor skillfully circled his tongue in Inu's warm mouth, their sweet

kisses creating a sensation Inu felt, both surprised and strangely familiar.

After a long while, until Inu's breathing became slightly labored, the emperor released him slightly.

"Hoo..." Inu's chest rose and fell, his face flushed, his breath catching in his

throat.

The emperor sat back down at the table, letting Inu sit on his lap and gently embracing him, his doting affection evident.

"I never imagined that you, who command so ruthlessly on the battlefield, would be so adorable up close,"

the emperor teased, whispering in his ear.

"Mmm..." His ear stung from the hot breath, and Inu lowered his head in embarrassment.

Seeing his amorous expression, the emperor's affection deepened. He pressed his face against the man's warm neck and whispered,

"Although you were sent to my side as a hostage, it's not all that unfortunate, is it?"

With that, he flicked his finger to extinguish the candle in the study, then carried the man in his arms to the bedchamber behind the curtains, showering him with tenderness.

"Mmm... Ahh!..."

"Don't... Ah!..."

A passionate embrace filled the entire bedchamber.

The next morning, when Yi Nu slowly awoke, the emperor was gone, presumably having gone to court

.

He had left without a word, without a farewell. For him, some things were unnecessary

to explain. This reminded him once again of the change in his status and position, making him acutely aware of his significance to

the emperor .

The tenderness and dependence of the previous night gradually cooled; he knew he shouldn't harbor any illusions, shouldn't have too many

hopes.

Suppressing the aching in his lower back and hips, he forced himself to sit up. The brocade quilt slipped off, revealing crimson

stains , faintly visible from the passionate lovemaking of the previous night.

A considerate palace maid had already prepared bathing and changing clothes for him at the bedside. It was a blue silk robe,

similar in style to his own. It seemed the emperor had made thorough preparations for his arrival,

even to the customs of his Loulan people.

Immersing himself in the warm bath, the misty steam seemed to clear his mind somewhat.

He had spent his first night in the Han imperial palace in this way, sooner than he had imagined.

The emperor seemed to adore him, but he knew that admiration was like gazing at a dazzling gemstone—

appreciation by a desire to possess, nothing more.

But that was alright; as long as the emperor hadn't grown tired of him and still held a sliver of affection for him, he probably wouldn't

make things difficult for his father and the people of Loulan, right?

Tragically, he was protecting them in this very way!

He covered his face with his hands, grinning foolishly, and shed his first tear upon entering the Han Palace.

Returning to the Moonflower Palace, he found guests already waiting there. "

That prime minister, Zhang Ling, isn't it?

" "Greetings, Prince Yinu," the prime minister said with a respectful bow and a slight smile, "Your Highness spent the entire night with

His Majesty, engaging in conversation by candlelight, yet you appear quite well this morning."

Though a compliment, it clearly carried a barb. Despite his strong pride, Yinu was, after all, a free-spirited man from the Western Regions.

He didn't feel there was anything shameful about what happened last night, so he was

n't afraid of the prime minister's sarcasm. He returned the greeting and smiled at the prime minister, saying, "Thank you for your concern. I'm in good health, so staying up all night

didn't have much of an impact on me. It's you, Prime Minister, who has to manage so many affairs of state and assist His Majesty in handling the affairs of the court. Please take care of your health."

Walking up to the prime minister, he said in a sarcastic tone, "Prime Minister, your eyes are dark and your face looks a little haggard. It must be because you were too worried and anxious

last night right?"

Being mocked by a hostage like this, the prime minister's expression clearly wasn't as good as before, but he quickly composed himself

and put on a kind smile. "Thank you for your concern, Prince. I will remember it." As he spoke, he had

the palace maid behind him bring up the cage he had been holding and handed it to the maid behind I'nu.

"Prince Loulan is new to this place. This is a small token of our appreciation. We hope the prince will accept it." The prime minister said with a beaming smile.

"It is truly an honor for Inu. I thank you in advance, Prime Minister." Inu returned the greeting and opened

the cage . Upon seeing what was inside, the maid almost cried out with joy!

It was a purebred Western Regions spirit cat, with long, glossy fur, eyes of different colors, and a snow-white body

like brocade, docile and endearing.

"It is said that this is a very auspicious creature cherished by the people of the Western Regions. I, Zhang Ling, have taken the liberty of presenting it to Your Highness, hoping it can alleviate

Your Highness 's homesickness."

With a slight smile, Inu closed the cage and had the maid carry the cat inside. "Thank you for your

concern, Prime Minister. I, Inu, am truly grateful."

"A small token, nothing to mention." Smiling broadly, the Prime Minister walked to his side and said, "However, Zhang Ling

may be overthinking things

. I thought that a crown prince of a country being sent to a foreign land as a hostage would be a great humiliation, and it would be inevitable that he would be homesick upon his arrival. But from Zhang Ling's perspective, Your Highness doesn't seem very sad." After speaking, he turned and left.

Standing there watching his retreating figure, Inulan's purple eyes revealed a faint gloom.

This prime minister harbored a deep prejudice against him. Regardless of the reason, he already considered him an enemy.

Giving him the spirit cat was actually a way of warning him to be mindful of his status; he was merely a

slightly pet, and shouldn't think too highly of himself. Using a beast to subtly mock his subservient and obsequious

position was truly insidious.

However, he didn't care about any of that. Since being sent to the capital and far from the desert, he had resolved to abandon

his dignity for the peace of the country, and this little mockery was utterly insignificant.

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