Chapter 212 Slapping the Arrogant Crown Prince in the Face 5
Chapter 212 Slapping the Arrogant Crown Prince in the Face 5
The sweet scent of Leng Yuexing wafted over Dongfang Ye's face, a dark glint flashed in Dongfang Ye's eyes, and his Adam's apple bobbed violently.
“As the Imperial Advisor, naturally no one dares to criticize me to my face,” Dongfang Ye said, looking down at Leng Yuexing.
"So, I'm the first person to say that?" Leng Yuexing laughed.
"Yes," Dongfang Ye's hoarse voice rang out.
Leng Yuexing chuckled, then leaned closer to Dongfang Ye, his nose almost touching Dongfang Ye's.
Their breaths mingled, and Leng Yuexing suddenly turned her head and gently touched Dongfang Ye's lips.
Retreat in an instant.
Dongfang Ye's pupils contracted sharply. He suddenly grabbed Leng Yuexing's head and pressed him against the car wall. He lowered his head and looked at Leng Yuexing with deep eyes. "You're the one who provoked me!"
Then he lowered his head and kissed her fiercely!
At this moment, Dongfang Ye was like an immortal who had been dragged down to the mortal world. His immortal aura was now being swept up by desire, and he tightly enveloped Leng Yuexing within it.
Leng Yuexing tilted her head back, enduring Dongfang Ye's torrential kisses.
The bond of companionship deep within their souls trembled violently, yet the sapling remained unresponsive.
However, this also allowed Leng Yuexing to confirm who the person in front of her was.
He was initially stiff, but then his body relaxed, and he smiled and returned the kiss.
Dongfang Ye narrowed his eyes, looked up and grabbed Leng Yuexing's chin, "Who else treats you like this?"
Leng Yuexing narrowed her eyes slightly upon hearing this. "What are you trying to say?"
"Who else? Tell me, and I'll kill him!" Dongfang Ye's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Leng Yuexing gently stroked his kissed, crimson lips with his fingers, then counted on his fingers and said, "Let me think, Li Zhuangyuan from the east of the city, the Minister of Revenue from the south of the city, the Vice Minister of Rites from the north of the city, and the leader of the Embroidered Uniform Guard from the south of the city."
Leng Yuexing looked up innocently at Dongfang Ye.
When Dongfang Ye first heard Leng Yuexing speak, he was filled with murderous intent. But as he listened and realized that Leng Yuexing had made these up on the spot, he couldn't help but laugh.
He said in a low voice with a smile in his eyes, "Okay, I will kill all the people you mentioned later."
Leng Yuexing smiled and continued, "I haven't finished yet, there's more..."
Before Leng Yuexing could finish speaking, Dongfang Ye silenced her with a kiss.
Dongfang Ye said, pressing his lips to Leng Yuexing's, "I was wrong! I just couldn't stop my murderous intent when I thought about how you would treat others like this."
Then Dongfang Ye didn't give Leng Yuexing a chance to speak. He closed his eyes and kissed her deeply.
The carriage swayed and wobbled as it made its way toward the Imperial Preceptor's residence. Dongfang Ye held Leng Yuexing tightly, kissing her all the way.
When the carriage stopped, Dongfang Ye did not stop either, until thunder sounded outside, at which point Dongfang Ye released Leng Yuexing.
At this moment, Leng Yuexing was like a blooming red spider lily, alluring and charming. Dongfang Ye gently stroked Leng Yuexing's cheek and stared at her with infatuation.
It wasn't until another clap of thunder sounded that Dongfang Ye blinked and said, "Yuexing, do you know that you are my destined one? We have been entangled for several worlds already."
Leng Yuexing's eyes lit up immediately upon hearing this. "You remembered everything?!"
Dongfang Ye looked at Leng Yuexing with a puzzled expression. "Remembered what?"
“Remember the world we once experienced!” Leng Yuexing said, grabbing Dongfang Ye’s shoulder.
“Wenren Mo, Ares, Elias, Shen Mingwen, Mu Chen…” Leng Yuexing observed Dongfang Ye’s expression as she said each name, but Dongfang Ye did not react to any of them. He still looked at Leng Yuexing with a puzzled expression.
Seeing Leng Yuexing's bright eyes dim, he cupped her cheeks in his hands. "These are all worlds we've experienced, right? You remember them all?"
Leng Yuexing nodded.
Dongfang Ye gently pulled Leng Yuexing into his arms. "I'm sorry, Yuexing, I have no recollection of any of what you're saying."
"I can't remember the world we've been through, but you can tell me about the world we've been through, and maybe I'll remember some of it."
Although Leng Yuexing was somewhat disappointed, he knew it would be difficult for Dongfang Ye to recall everything he had experienced, so he said softly, "Alright, I will tell you all those things."
At this moment, the thunder outside became more and more frequent, like a stampede of ten thousand horses, and the torrential rain poured down like a flood bursting its banks. The humidity inside the carriage also became heavier and heavier, as if water could be wrung out of it.
Dongfang Ye gently straightened Leng Yuexing's robe, then wrapped Leng Yuexing tightly in the cloak like a cocoon, before taking his hand and leading him out of the carriage.
Although he longed to carry Leng Yuexing into the mansion, there were many spies outside the Imperial Preceptor's residence. If he carried Leng Yuexing into the mansion, he would inevitably be seen by many people, and it would be inappropriate for them to cause trouble for Leng Yuexing.
Outside the carriage, servants had already prepared umbrellas. Leng Yuexing took the umbrella and followed Dongfang Ye into his residence.
The Imperial Preceptor's Mansion and Dongfang Ye give off the same feeling: a cool and aloof atmosphere with a touch of ethereal beauty.
Every plant, tree, stone, and scene in the mansion is meticulously maintained, exuding an exquisite and tranquil atmosphere.
Upon entering the Imperial Preceptor's Residence, the first thing that catches the eye is an exquisite artificial mountain, with clear spring water flowing over it, making a crisp and melodious sound, seemingly carrying a touch of Zen.
As you follow the path, you'll see lush bamboo groves, where raindrops patter on the bamboo leaves, creating a rustling sound, as if playing a natural symphony.
Leng Yuexing particularly liked this bamboo forest, so she stopped to enjoy the tranquility.
Dongfang Ye also stopped upon seeing this, but unlike Leng Yuexing, who was admiring the bamboo forest, he was gazing at Leng Yuexing.
At this moment, Leng Yuexing seemed like a figure in a painting, possessing an ethereal and otherworldly aura that captivated everyone.
The downpour gradually subsided, and the rain thinned. As if he had just woken from his reverie of the beautiful scenery, Leng Yuexing turned to gaze at Dongfang Ye and smiled slightly, saying, "Did you design this bamboo forest?"
“It’s me, I’m glad you like it,” Dongfang Ye said softly.
"There seem to be some formations in the bamboo forest?" Leng Yuexing pointed to the bamboo forest in front of him.
Upon hearing this, Dongfang Ye looked at Leng Yuexing with some surprise, "I didn't expect you to have figured it out. The Bagua Yin-Yang formation set up in the bamboo forest is just for defense."
Leng Yuexing smiled without saying a word. Although this formation looked simple, it was not something that ordinary people could break. It was more than enough to capture a few assassins.
Dongfang Ye noticed the teasing in Leng Yuexing's eyes, chuckled, and pulled Leng Yuexing's hand forward, saying, "It's cold outside, let's go into the study to talk."
In the study, servants had already lit the charcoal fire for brewing tea. Outside the window, it was damp and gloomy, but inside the study, it was dry and warm.
Leng Yuexing took off her cloak and placed it on the clothes rack beside her. She turned to look at Dongfang Ye, who had just entered, and asked, "Where is the zither?"
A vibrant red suddenly caught Dongfang Ye's eye. Dongfang Ye paused for a moment, then pointed to a small door next to the study, "That's the music room."
Leng Yuexing opened the door, behind which was a music room with windows on three sides. At this moment, all the windows were tightly closed, and the music room was warm as spring.
In the very center sits a bright red zither, its shape unique and its lines flowing, resembling a work of art.
Leng Yuexing fell in love with the zither at first sight. He couldn't help but stroke the strings and whisper, "What a fine zither."
"If you like it, I'll give it to you," Dongfang Ye said as he entered the music room.
Leng Yuexing gently plucked the strings, and a clear, crisp sound rang out, as if it came from the heavens. Leng Yuexing's lips curled up slightly, "I like it very much, then thank you very much."
Leng Yuexing then turned and sat down, plucking the strings as she said, "Let's begin."
Dongfang Ye walked over and held Leng Yuexing's hand, "There's no rush, let's go have a cup of hot tea first."
After drinking a cup of hot tea, Leng Yuexing felt warm both physically and mentally. Dongfang Ye wanted him to talk about their past experiences, so he casually picked a few worlds to recount.
Leng Yuexing didn't stop until she had finished the whole pot of tea.
Dongfang Ye listened with great interest. When Leng Yuexing stopped, he suddenly said, "Then what is your purpose in this world? If there is anything I can help you with, tell me and I will help you."
Upon hearing this, Leng Yuexing tapped the table with her finger and pondered, "If I told you that my goal is to overthrow the Chaoyang Kingdom, would you still help me?"
Leng Yuexing stood up, looked down at Dongfang Ye, and said in a cold voice, "I am the Crown Prince of Yu Kingdom. Gongsun Jing led his troops to destroy our Yu Kingdom, so naturally I will destroy Chaoyang Kingdom as well!"
diskusbooks