Chapter 186 Unruly, Ruthless, and Cunning Prince (Gong) VS Debauched, Insane, and Sickly Emperor (Sh
Chapter 186 Unruly, Ruthless, and Cunning Prince (Gong) VS Debauched, Insane, and Sickly Emperor (Sh
Yuan Huan frowned, puzzled: "Why are you laughing like that? You refuse?"
Jiang Xiyu's shoulders trembled, but she was still smiling.
The darkness seemed to brighten because of the laughter.
His eyes held the moonlight, shimmering and full of affection.
Yuan Huan wrapped him tightly in a cloak and bound his arms firmly.
His broad chest and arms acted like a barrier, keeping out all the winds of the dark night.
Yuan Huan didn't let the moonlight see into the person in his arms, enjoying it all alone. He softened his tone and whispered in his ear, praising him in a daze, "Your smile is so beautiful."
He laughed out loud again for some reason, and then continued to say those lewd things.
"It's so soft to hug, and it smells so good. It's sweet all over, so sweet that I almost bite my tongue off..."
Having said that, without waiting for Jiang Xiyu's response, she put the lustrous white pearl in her mouth.
Jiang Xiyu was immediately jolted awake, her ears ringing. She slapped him across the face.
A crisp "snap" sound.
Yuan Huan didn't dodge; he took the slap squarely and refused to let go.
Jiang Xiyu hit and pushed, and finally coughed in frustration.
Yuan Huan, satisfied after licking him, quickly withdrew to pat him back on the back.
Jiang Xiyu kept hitting him until his hand went numb.
After Yuan Huan had vented his anger, he rubbed his sore cheek, laughed, grabbed Yuan Huan's wrist, and then kissed Yuan Huan's hand dangerously, saying with concern, "Don't hurt yourself."
Jiang Xiyu felt a chill run down her spine and frowned, asking, "You're not drunk?"
Yuan Huan chuckled softly and said, "I was drunk just now, but Your Majesty has woken me up."
"Now that you're awake, take me back." Jiang Xiyu kicked him with his foot.
Yuan Huan grunted and said, "Your Majesty, don't move."
Jiang Xiyu remained motionless.
During this long and intimate standoff, Yuan Huan suddenly said, "Your Majesty has not yet answered my question, so I cannot take you back."
"What outrageous words?" Jiang Xiyu narrowed his eyes, his tone revealing no emotion.
His smile vanished, and he said coldly, "Just for insubordination, I could take your life."
Yuan Huan laughed nonchalantly and replied flippantly, "To exchange for a kiss from His Majesty, I'd die happy."
He leaned closer, inhaling the fragrance of Jiang Xiyu's neck, and said, "Besides, wasn't His Majesty smiling very happily?"
Yuan Huan sighed, "The eagle has been successfully tamed; Your Majesty has won."
When he realized he had become an eagle, he had already reached the point where even his bones were almost completely tamed.
He taught the young emperor how to tame eagles, and the young emperor then began to tame eagles himself.
Don't let him rest or eat; just keep him waiting until he willingly submits.
If left untouched, Yuan Huan would still have room to struggle.
If I kiss him tonight, I'll lose completely.
Yuan Huan admitted defeat.
He didn't hold back his praise, saying to Jiang Xiyu, "Your Majesty, you are truly amazing."
Jiang Xiyu tried hard to see him clearly, staring at Yuan Huan's sharp jawline. After a long pause, he said, "I have already hinted to you that you should not touch things that are not meant to be touched, but you did not believe me. Do you blame me for that?"
He drew out the last syllable, and the phrase "Do you still blame me?" sounded like flirting, as if he were scolding the other person for succumbing to lust.
Yuan Huan gripped his shoulder, his voice low and gentle: "But His Majesty has also been tempting me, tempting me to touch you."
"I lack self-control, but doesn't Your Majesty also have desires for me?"
He mimicked Jiang Xiyu's reproachful tone and said softly, "The one who responded to me just now was even fiercer than me."
Jiang Xiyu said calmly, "Why should I refuse something that's offered to me?"
Yuan Huan shamelessly pressed on, "Then, would you like the one offered to bed?"
Jiang Xiyu remained silent.
Yuan Huan then said, "Your Majesty, answer me, do you want her sent to bed?"
He shook Jiang Xiyu's shoulder, as if drunk again, and asked stubbornly, "Your Majesty, answer my question from earlier, and let me be your lover, hmm?"
I called out "Your Majesty" several times, but it was no use.
Yuan Huan immediately changed his tune, pretending to pinch his chin to kiss him, and said, "Jiang Yan, Jiang Xiyu, let me be your lover."
Jiang Xiyu felt her body being pressed closer to him again, and she suddenly raised her hand to cover his lips, saying, "Enough!"
Yuan Huan actually had even more outrageous ideas, but he refrained from shouting.
Jiang Xiyu had indeed had enough. He turned around, straightened his cloak, and said, "If I am kidnapped by you in front of everyone, the camp will definitely be in chaos. We can talk about other things when we get back."
"I'm afraid His Majesty will turn his back on us," Yuan Huan said cautiously.
Jiang Xiyu replied, "I have achieved the result I desired, and I will not."
Yuan Huan persisted, saying, "Your Majesty may not know, but you do know. I've suffered a lot because of this."
Before Jiang Xiyu could speak, he asked in a low voice, "Are you really not coming back to Beiyuan with me? There you will find the freedom that Your Majesty desires."
On that occasion atop the city wall, the young emperor's words were filled with a yearning for freedom.
Yuan Huan was simply doing what he wanted to do under the influence of alcohol.
In a sense, he also did what the young emperor wanted to do.
Yuan Huan was willing to bear the infamy; he only hoped that a moment of freedom could win the favor of the young emperor.
Jiang Xiyu was silent for a while, then leaned against him and said wearily, "I have my own things to do."
Sitting in this position, freedom is the last thing you can ask for.
"Didn't Your Majesty ask me what the sky is like in Beiyuan?" Yuan Huan's cheek brushed against his temple, inhaling his fragrance, and he chuckled softly, "Now I can answer you."
Jiang Xiyu gave a soft "hmm" as if she hadn't heard him clearly.
“The sky over Beiyuan is beautiful.” Yuan Huan stared at Jiang Xiyu’s profile and slowly told him, “It’s beautiful, just like Your Majesty.”
"Your Majesty, you are the heaven of the Northern Plains..."
He submitted to the emperor, and Kitahara naturally did as well.
This is what he used to exchange.
He could give his life, and he could give up Beiyuan. He knew what the young emperor wanted, and he also knew that the young emperor was not the incompetent ruler that was rumored to be.
The Yuan family had guarded the northern plains for generations. His father had never considered rebelling, nor had he ever entertained such thoughts. However, the court's apprehension and the monarch's suspicion were like a sword hanging over the northern plains.
If the sword falls, the people will die, and the border defenses will crumble.
When the wolves rise up, the Great Liang region will come to an end.
Yuan Huan is the next King of Beiyuan. For the sake of his people and family, he cannot back down or be cowardly.
He is an eagle circling the gates of the Northern Plains. If chaos were to break out one day, he would ascend the highest palace to protect the world.
The reason for this preparation was simply that Yuan Huan in the past had no emperor in his heart.
And now, he has it.
A proud eagle will only submit to those who tame it.
Yuan Huan was loyal only to the ruler he had chosen.
In the past, his favorite things to conquer were grasslands, mountains, and rivers. Now, his favorite thing is the person in his arms.
Since the heart of a subject is already entangled with love and desire, he will bow his head and want his king to remain forever in the imperial palace.
"So, Your Majesty, use me."
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