Chapter 64: Love Me
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"Crazy ......"
Chisui shouted obsessively, "Do you know how much I want you......? How much do I envy Brother Wang?"
Mo Chenyan frowned and said nothing.
"Obviously, I met you first!" Qianshui suddenly became angry and pressed the ink dust inkstone to the ground.
Mo Chenyan couldn't help but let out a muffled sound due to the impact on his back, but he still didn't say a word.
However, it was like this, Qianshui's anger was even more raging, and he rudely ripped off Mo Chenyan's clothes, "Why don't you speak, you just ignore me like this." β
"I didn't ......" Mo Chenyan turned his head, he didn't want Qianshui to see the grievance in his eyes. Although even if he saw it, he probably didn't react much.
"Madness, do you love me?"
Qianshui's fingertips swept across Mo Chenyan's lower abdomen, and Mo Chenyan trembled fiercely, choking up: "Love." β
"You lied to me!"
Qianshui roared again, "You're not crazy! Crazy doesn't love me at all!"
As he spoke, Qianshui sat aside and cried to himself.
Mo Chenyan sat up distressedly and hugged him from behind, "He doesn't love you, I love you." β
"What are you!" Chisui broke free of him, quickly wiped away his tears, and was about to leave.
Mo Chenyan stared at Qianshui's back, his eyes flashing with a complicated light. He wants to get a thousand waters, but if it's the one who gets him in this way - he's not ashamed.
After making a decision in his heart, Mo Chenyan got up and leaned to the side, silently watching Qianshui leave. Originally, he just appeared suddenly, and it's good to leave like this.
With that in mind, he began to straighten his clothes.
Who knew that Qianshui didn't take a few steps before he plopped and fell to the ground.
Mo Chenyan was so frightened that he couldn't care about his disheveled clothes, and immediately rushed up, "Qianshui! Qianshui, what's wrong with you?"
Qianshui laughed and got up, looked at the small stone at his feet, and laughed at himself: "Even you bullied me, haha......"
Mo Chenyan was angry and funny, and he was disturbed by Qianshui's smile and made his heart ache and shame.
"Huh, madman, you're here. As soon as Qianshui saw the ink inkstone, he seemed to have lost his memory again.
Mo Chenyan didn't bother to care, and said softly, "Get up and go back with me." β
"Good, good...... We'll go wherever you want. Qianshui smirked, not at all remembering what he had just done.
Mo Chenyan sighed, and quietly helped him up, supporting his body with his shoulders, trying to take him back to the hall to let the black bear take care of him.
Qianshui looked at him and sighed, and hugged him, "What's the matter? Are you unhappy? Don't you want to marry Brother Wang? I can take you away." β
"It's not ......" Mo Chenyan looked at Qianshui at a loss, what should he say?
"That's not like me......" Chisui burped with a sad brow.
"Me. Mo Chenyan wanted to speak and stopped, but finally only sighed.
Qianshui laughed, "Forget it, you don't have to say it." I know it all, I know it all......"
The ink dust inkstone was reflected in a trance by Qianshui's smile. Was he awake, or was he drunk?
"Let's go. Mo Chenyan didn't want him, and dragged him forward. He thought that as long as he saw the black bear, he would hand over Qianshui to him, and he would save himself from thinking about it.
"Well, I'm not leaving. Qianshui squatted on the ground like a playful man, "You kiss me." β
Mo Chenyan licked his lips and said helplessly: "Don't make trouble with Qianshui, go back to sleep." β
"Kiss me. Chisui pouted.
Mochen Yan looked around, gritted his teeth, leaned down to kiss, but Qianshui was joking, and dodged it, Mochen Yan's center of gravity was unstable, and he hit the sharp stone protruding from the side of the rockery, and he couldn't help but feel pain.
"What's wrong?" Chisui, as soon as he was nervous, immediately looked over.
As soon as he saw the blood, he felt that his prank had succeeded, as if he was enchanted, and laughed in a smile, "It's bleeding, you're hurt." β
Mo Chenyan covered his head, blood flowed down his forehead, and he looked at Qianshui's crazy smile vaguely through the blood droplets hanging from his eyelashes, and he choked up, "Yes! I'm not crazy! But I'm also a person! β
As he spoke, Mo Chenyan's heart twisted into a ball, but he couldn't forgive Qianshui for "humiliating" himself so much. Although he knew that Chisui was just drunk, he couldn't accept the fact that he was still here in a bad placeβso, he had to go.
"You are not allowed to go!"
As soon as Qianshui saw that Mo Chenyan left a back for him, the scene of the injured maniac dodging him appeared in his mind, and he was excited, and pulled Mo Chenyan's hand and pulled him to the ground.
"I want you. Qianshui rudely pressed on the body of the ink inkstone. This time, without the slightest teasing, he just drove straight in.
Mo Chenyan pushed Qianshui hard, but Qianshui had completely lost his mind at this time, and as soon as he tore off Mo Chenyan's clothes, he rudely violated him.
Mochen Yan has never been so painful, and the body pain is even more heart-wrenching!
"Ah......h
Mo Chenyan shouted heartbreakingly.
And the more he shouted, the more crazy Qianshui became.
Mo Chenyan struggled to turn his head to look at Qianshui. He wanted to remember his face deeply - this man he hated and made him love, this man who violated him and humiliated him!
Looking at it, two crystal tears rolled out of his eyes. That's it, that's it......
Mo Chenyan was excited in his heart, and his throat was sweet, and the sound of "wow" was actually a mouthful of blood, and he was unconscious.
Chisui seemed to realize something, and suddenly a spirit retreated.
He has deep internal strength, and it hardly takes much effort to force out the alcohol poison in his body. Then the wind blew, and he was completely awake.
When he looked at where he was, he couldn't help but be surprised. Looking at Mo Chenyan who fell to the ground unconscious, he suddenly felt a headache, and one picture after another flashed in his mind, and he almost regretted killing himself.
"Ink inkstone. Qianshui stepped forward and patted Mochen Yan's shoulder.
Seeing that he didn't wake up, his guilt took root in his heart like a crazy thorn. He hurriedly put on his clothes and trousers, took off his robe and wrapped the ink inkstone, and held him in his arms.
"Dusty, don't scare me. Chisui shook him, one hand on his pulse.
Touching it, Qianshui couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, his breath was so weak......
When he looked again, he found that the ring on Mochenyan's hand was missing. Where's that talisman ring?
Qianshui thought that he had accidentally lost the ring by harming Mochen Yan just now, so he immediately searched for it by touching the grass.
But in the dark night, finding an inky ring on the overgrown ground - how easy it is to say!
"Dusty, wake up...... I was wrong. I'm sorry......" Qianshui grabbed Mo Chenyan's hand tightly, he had never regretted it so much.
He used his strength slightly, wanting to infuse his true qi into Mochen Yan's body, but Mochen Yan seemed to have been rejecting his true qi, and he couldn't help but be anxious, "Chenyan, you relax." What do we have to say when you wake up and say slowly, you don't seek death. β
However, the ink dust inkstone is still resisting the true qi. Qianshui knew that Mo Chenyan had given up the idea of survival, and his consciousness had decided to die. Although he was still unconscious, he could hear himself at all, even though he was unconscious.
"Listen to the dusty inkstone. It's me Qianshui who is sorry for you, you can beat me and scold me. Don't give up on yourself, didn't you tell me that you want to go to Ji Kang to see it? When you're well, I'll take you there. Song ......"
Before Qianshui finished speaking, Mo Chenyan's index finger jumped. Qian Shui was overjoyed, immediately entered his true qi, and said while exercising: "Where you want to go, let's go." You don't want to go back to the sky, and no one can force you. Don't you give up on yourself, I will treat you well and always be with you...... Dusty inkstone, as long as you wake up. I, I'll be with you. β
As he was talking, tears overflowed from the corners of Mo Chenyan's eyes, and Qianshui only felt heartache when he saw it. How could he fall in love with himself...... I'm a brute!
However, seeing that Mo Chenyan's face gradually regained his blood, he still forced a smile and said, "Yes, that's fine...... If you don't give up on life, there will always be hope. β
After that, the last trace of true qi entered the body of Mo Chenyan, and Qianshui finally breathed a sigh of relief. He stretched out his hand and touched Mo Chenyan's wrist, and seeing that his pulse was normal, he couldn't help but hug him tightly.
"Chenyan, you are the best concubine. β
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A square platform with a hundred steps. A man was sitting on a throne on a high platform, his cold eyes swept over the dark square array under the stage, and nodded to a man on the other side of the stage who was also wearing a black crown robe.
This is the Listening Platform. The place where the Emperor's Concubine Ceremony was held. Ge Xuan, who was standing on the side of the platform, saw the emperor nodding, and immediately nodded to the stout man holding a drumstick next to him, "Let's start." β
As soon as the words fell, the drumstick in the man's hand fell heavily on the drum core.
Immediately after that, dozens of drum beats came to mind, and finally even a dull bell sounded on the green hills in the distance.
"Liqi!" The loud and high-pitched voice of the coin yuan almost spread throughout the arena.
The hearts of all the officials were excited. The emperor is finally going to take a concubine, and the stability of the northern country depends on these concubines.
The ten concubines standing in the secret pavilion of the listening platform stood with different hearts. Among them, Hurt Maniac and Ye Xinyun stood far away, and Jiuqing looked at them awkwardly in it. He also heard some rumors more or less, and he wanted to ask the crazy people last night, but unfortunately the people from the Internal Affairs Office arranged them again. Now he can only judge intuitively - hurting his brother will never kill.
"The little lords are ready. β
The palace attendant turned his face and looked again to see if their personal clothes were upright, whether the hair accessories they wore were suitable, and whether their makeup was clean.
After confirming that it was correct, he finally put his mind at ease, and everything was just waiting to be on stage!
"Nangong Clan, Nangong Clan, Nangong Clan, Feng Jiaren, Feng Baron, give Qingfeng Xuan. β
With the shouts outside, the people inside hurriedly let Jiuqing appear.
Jiuqing grabbed the maniac's sleeve in fear, and it wasn't until the maniac patted him on the shoulder and sent him to the door that he had the courage to take the first step.
"Go ahead. β
The madman smiled softly and said, "Your father is also here, don't let the Nangong family lose face." β
As soon as Jiuqing heard that the madman mentioned the Nangong family, he immediately straightened his chest and walked up to the listening platform in a dignified and steady manner.
Hahaha, finally sent it early.