ff right now, so tired that I can't even open my eyes, and he still wants to—"You... that's enough!" I whispered through gritted teeth.He raised his eyes, his cold amber gaze holding a sinister light,...What

What did he say Qingrui and Qingluan are all like this

What does this mean

I couldn't contain my inquisitive nature and eagerly looked at him with hopeful eyes, hoping he would be kind enough to say a few more words.

He has always been aloof and arrogant, never explaining his feelings or actions.

When he's angry or in a good mood, he tends to talk more. Most of the time, I can only guess what he means.

Jiang Qiyun lowered his eyes to look at me. Perhaps my expression was too obvious, causing him to chuckle softly and pull me behind a tree.

My heart was pounding. What was he going to say to me

Da Bao was smoking dumbly, and my brother, seeing nothing unusual, put his arm around Da Bao's shoulder and twisted him around. "No looking at what shouldn't be looked at, no listening to what shouldn't be heard~ Da Bao, don't you want to keep your job"

Jiang Qiyun confined me behind a tree, leaning slightly forward with a low chuckle. "Mu Xiaqiao, you said you didn't mind. Why do your eyes change like that when I mention Qingrui and Qinglan What is it you really want to know"

I want to know... I want to know how important they are to you, but you're so fierce and won't let me ask. What can I do but guess in my heart

Jiang Qiyun's words have always been cold, this is something I knew from the beginning.

"...Do you want to know how many women I have Or do you want to know how I make love with other women Or do you want to know if these women will threaten your position Mu Xia Qiao, how can you possibly listen to me"

I... Shouldn't I at least care a little

A sour feeling welled up inside me, and I struggled to hold back my tears.

"Qi Yun... I mind, but I won't resent you for them. In your heart, they are different, I'm just... wanting to know your relationship. It's not as bad as you think."

I muttered under my breath with a touch of resentment, "A few centuries ago, I didn't even know you... What do I have to do with your affairs..."

Jiang Qi chuckled lightly, using his hand to support the back of my neck and tilting my head upwards.

"... Indeed, several hundred years ago, I didn't have you either." He murmured softly at the corner of his lips.

》》》

The Jade Emperor of Purple Microcosm resides in the Purple Microcosm Palace. He is the master of all phenomena, governs all stars, protects against all laws, and oversees the underworld city of Fengdu. Jiang Qiyun was manifested into existence on the day he was revered as a divine being. He received the mandate to lead the underworld's Fengdu City, succeeding Emperor Yan's Celebration Armor as the supreme deity of the netherworld.

The underworld boasts boundless scenery, yet it is a land of death and silence, unable to nurture anything.

Including thoughts of love and desire, which are mysteries that have eluded comprehension for millennia.

Even if one forgets worldly affairs for a hundred years and abandons all evil desires and wicked thoughts, they still cannot erase the loneliness of a thousand years.

Wind and moon are speechless, flowers cannot unravel their language.

A divine being could transform the blood pool's karma into lotuses. Jiang Qiyun then became a maidservant, shaped from a lotus petal, bestowed with a soul.

“……she was able to manifest a form but couldn't manifest her heart… She was ordered to be reborn as a mortal to hunt down the Ghost King and preside over the formation, but she learned a lot of greed, anger, ignorance, and desire in the world. Not only did she forget her identity, but she also wanted to harm you... If it weren't for that blood curse, you would have already been gnawed on by the scales and broken, leaving without knowledge or awareness under the altar of oblivion…”

Jiang Qiyun shook his head, his voice carrying a hint of helplessness and frustration. He let out a self-deprecating smile: "Even the Divine Lord can't escape the cycle of cause and effect."

“As for Qingluan……” he sneered, “She is the divine bird of Taichi, adept at formations and barriers. That’s why I had her transformed into a human to guard Yinjing Heavenly Palace. After Huangdao Village’s formation appeared, I ordered her to enter the Shen family as the eye of the array… Long ago, she was Quan Heng's partner. Don't blame me for this.”

"...I'm just curious."

"Words don't match actions."

"...Sorry...That's okay..."

He chuckled and leaned down, "......I don't accept apologies that are just words."

This, this shouldn't be an apology from me, right

I've already apologized and I'm trying to be considerate of your feelings! Why won't you accept it If not for the fact that your eyes aren't well yet...

Eyes...

I looked up, stood on my tiptoes, and gently kissed his brow.

There, alright

Jiang Qiyun's arms tightened around my waist, leaning down to bite at my lips. His icy tongue blocked me from breathing, leaving me in disarray.

"Mu Xiaoqiao, when will you ever learn to take the initiative" He chuckled as he kissed her, his low voice echoing in her mind. "Don't you ever think about taking the initiative, hmm"

I'm so angry my scalp is about to explode, this guy acts like a tyrant in matters of marriage!

What the heck is this place!

Can I take the initiative here! My brother and his friends are just around the corner, you know!

Wind and moon have their say, flowers also understand language, see who is by your side.

When he finally let go, I felt like I was suffocating. It took me a while to catch my breath.

Her lips were bitten red, even her chin was glistening with saliva, her whole head felt like it was about to cook!

My older brother and Dabao crouched at the edge of the small grove, staring at the mountain road across the way.

But they were obviously distracted!

The cigarette Dabao was holding was almost burning to his lips!

"Young master, are you often drugged" Dabao's lips trembled, and a large plume of ash fell to the ground.

"Isn't that right They spend hours and hours non-stop, sometimes going all night until dawn. Even going out requires paying their dues before they can leave the house! It's so stifling. Washing bed sheets is nothing compared to what I see! My sister even cries with shame when putting on underwear. You can only imagine how many times that bed has gone through life and death. This kind of intimacy makes me numb now; it's just kissing and hugging, which is basically meaningless…"

My brother's voice was calm and unruffled, undisturbed by joy or sorrow.

I… I will definitely make him eat instant noodles for half a month! Can you just say anything like that!

Taibao wore an envious expression: "I'm so envious of the Emperor's harmonious relationship with his consort... Next time I go to the Ghost Market, take me with you! I want to buy some things... You know what I mean!"

"Get real, you mortal! Just be a simple mortal! You can't compare yourself to someone who is not human! Just do your fifteen minutes honestly!"

Pffft……!!

"...Mu Yunfan!"

My brother jumped and quickly said, "Cough, we're discussing men's topics, and we've been watching them. There's no movement across the street yet—"

Mid-sentence, a car suddenly sped out from across the street. At the bend, the car screeched to a halt, and someone was kicked out! They rolled down the hillside.

My brother's face lit up with joy, as if he had found a life raft: "Damn, someone finally came! Big Treasure, let's get out of here (run)!"

This kind of running and jumping thing doesn't concern me, this useless burden. Jiang Qiyun gave me a cold look, and I obediently got into the car and sat there waiting.

That man who was kicked out was Lao Lin. He got his head busted open and was bleeding. When he saw my brother running over, he was terrified and wanted to run away, but my brother and Da Bao grabbed him and pinned him to the ground.

My brother, that little weasel, immediately took off his pants and tied his legs together so he couldn't run away.

"What do you want to do, those jade-stuffed corpses have nothing to do with me—"atural angle, as if it were broken.The aged voice hesitated for a moment, then cursed: "You rascal... so rough again, not knowing how to care for people... Don't be afraid, mama will take you back lat...