Prince! The political conspiracy is not a play, the show is real

Chapter 180 Mountain Wind (Part )

Immediately afterwards, Tao Yao's hands and legs were held in Chu Huanjun's hands. It seemed that her whole body no longer belonged to her. She was completely under his control. He could do whatever he wanted her to do.

She was like a shapeless lump of clay, limp in his palm. He could knead her into whatever shape she wanted, and she couldn't help herself.

Tao Yao also felt as if she was drunk. She felt very cold just now, but now it seemed as if there was a ball of fire in her body, emanating from her heart and spreading to every part of her body and bones - hot and burning. Something that she could not quite understand was boiling at the junction of her body and soul, and she had no way to control it.

When the situation had developed to the point where she could no longer control it, she suddenly realized that this was not right and she could not go on.

A sign of something hot and dangerous was pressing against her lower limbs. Chu Huanjun's low voice came from her ear, a little hoarse. At this moment, he was gently licking her earlobe with his lips, and his sharp teeth were gently entangled with the skin there, as if a wild beast was licking his trophy.

"Is it okay?" Chu Huanjun asked.

Although this was a question, his movements did not slow down at all. Without waiting for Tao Yao's answer, his hands continued to wander over her body, touching every familiar or unfamiliar delicate undulation, occasionally exclaiming in surprise, as if in praise.

Tao Yao was a little confused. She didn't know if she could still call a halt when things had developed to this point. If she did, would she be punished?

However, the fear, almost instinctive, forced Tao Yao to twist and struggle in this warm yet suffocating embrace. At this moment, her legs seemed to become weapons, and she suddenly kicked Chu Huanjun in the lower abdomen.

The opponent was obviously caught off guard and took the kick hard, groaning in pain.

But Chu Huanjun still did not let go of the embrace. His slender fingers stroked the curve of her face, and finally stopped at the tip of her chin, scratching it lightly.

"Isn't it possible?" Chu Huanjun asked again.

Tao Yao shook her head and replied, "I don't know."

Chu Huanjun sighed and stopped moving.

The carriage was moving slowly on the mountain road. Outside the window was the endless night, a mass of darkness that flowed forward endlessly, blowing in a lot of wind mixed with the scent of the mountains, blowing up the sleeves of their robes, revealing their smooth and naked skin. Large areas of spring light were completely obscured by the pitch-black night.

The thin spring clothes were no match for the cold, and the pervasive wind gave Taoyao goose bumps all over her skin. It was so long, so long that Taoyao thought Chu Huanjun had fallen asleep, but his arms suddenly embraced her again.

Tao Yao subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Chu Huanjun simply grabbed a blanket and hugged her body. She heard his low voice in her ear: "It's okay, if you don't want to, don't continue."

Tao Yao turned her head and looked at him, but she could see nothing in the darkness. She could only vaguely sense the glimmer of light in his eyes. He was right in front of her, so close.

The night wind in the mountains was so strong that it filled the entire carriage. Tao Yao sniffed and whispered, "This wind smells... a lot like you."

Tao Yao didn't know why she suddenly said such a thing. Maybe it was to ease the embarrassment, or maybe it was because the fragrance of pine wood mixed in the mountain breeze was indeed very similar to the incense scent on Chu Huanjun.

Chu Huanjun laughed: "What do I smell like?"

Tao Yao blinked and answered seriously, "It's a very comfortable smell, very nice."

"Oh." Chu Huanjun closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. "Is this the taste Xiaotao likes?"

Tao Yao didn't know how to respond for a moment. Chu Huanjun was a cunning man, always fond of laying traps in his words to lure people into his schemes.

So she simply didn't answer and changed the subject: "I saw Lu Che. The guy who took pictures at the incense tasting conference was indeed him."

Chu Huanjun tutted his words, turned over impatiently, and said with disdain, "How annoying! Why do you always bring up irrelevant people at times like this? How unromantic."

"I've thought about it carefully. Under normal circumstances, Lu Che would definitely not do this." Tao Yao said seriously, "Zhong Wuyou must have made some conditions for him, perhaps about revenge, so he..."

Chu Huanjun interrupted her and said calmly, "Revenge? How? Does he want to destroy the Chu royal family with his limited skills? It's a joke."

With just a few words, she defined the matter that Lu Che had been busy and worried about for over a decade.

It's just a joke.

Tao Yao suddenly felt a little sad, but she shouldn't be the one to feel that sadness - what Lu Che said that day was right, she should let go of her unnecessary sympathy, that was the fate Lu Che had chosen, the path he had chosen, no matter how painful or ridiculous it was, it was his own choice.

"No matter whether it's a joke in the eyes of others, that's what Lu Che is determined to do... I can feel that he lives for this very thing. I can't think of any other reason for him to stand against me." Tao Yao said.

Chu Huanjun sighed and smiled helplessly, "You trust him very much. When will you be able to trust me like this?"

Chu Huanjun is really a jealous person, and he can feel sour at any time and anywhere.

Tao Yao stared at Chu Huanjun intently, even though they couldn't even make out their outlines in the darkness. She spoke word by word, "Could it be Zuo Tang? Did he offer Zhong Wuyou some kind of advantage to lure Lu Che in? There's no such thing as a quick buck without a profit. This shipment involves a serious criminal belonging to the imperial court, and Wuyan Pavilion dares to intervene so rashly. I doubt there's a deeper connection."

Chu Huanjun was silent for a long moment, then chuckled twice. He reached out his hand and rubbed Tao Yao's head randomly, saying, "Alright, these aren't things a little girl like you should be thinking about. Didn't you say you wanted to leave the capital and venture out into the world? Instead of dwelling on these trivial matters, you might as well think carefully about where you're going next."

Tao Yao's thoughts were still entangled in the mess about Zuo Tang and Wuyan Pavilion, but she was suddenly distracted by Chu Huanjun. She felt powerless, as if punching cotton.

This is indeed the case. When Tao Yao faced all these things, she felt powerless. Many times, although she wanted to speak out, in such an era, she had no choice but to swallow her anger and obey.