Men are superior to women: the heartthrob in Yunqi

"Han-su-lou"

Mu Yao silently recited the name of this inn in her heart.

Look at the green branches this morning, and you will see a few cold-frozen flowers that have not yet melted.

Good name!

"Wushang, this inn is a bit remote."

Mu Yao looked around. It was dark and a few avenues away from the main street.

"Qingjing! Why don't you worry about following me?" Wei Wushang sneered and pulled her upstairs.

The furnishings in the room were simple and warm, and on the long table against the wall were beautiful gardenias, which made Mu Yao's eyes light up. At this time, the gardenias were in full bloom, and the pure white flowers were like crystal pearls, which were beautiful beyond words.

Looking further inside, she spotted several pots of gardenias, and the rich fragrance diffused out the moment Mu Yao pushed open the carved lattice.

The room is close to the inner courtyard, with a unique view of a whole open space for rest. Two old men are playing chess in the garden under the moonlight. Their gray and white robes are fluttering in the wind, making the onlookers forget the years of human life without realizing it.

"When will you return to Dayun?" Wei Wushang hugged Mu Yao from behind and asked in a deep voice. His voice was so magnetic that it aroused endless reverie in this night.

Mu Yao remembered that she was going to go back to Nanyue with Shen Chutang to see his mother. She turned around and hugged Wei Wushang's neck and asked with concern: "Wushang, has Anshang... caused you any more trouble these days?"

Wei Wushang was slightly stunned. Thinking back carefully, he realized that he had indeed lived a stable life during this period.

"What did you say to my brother?" Wei Wushang looked at her in confusion.

Mu Yao bit her pink lips and replied calmly: "I didn't say anything. I just told him that I believe you and asked him to look into the truth of that year."

Really? Trust me?

It was the first time that Wei Wushang was affirmed and trusted. He stared at Mu Yao in astonishment, as if he couldn't believe what he heard. Even his own mother had never said the three words "I believe you" to him.

"What's wrong?" Mu Yao glanced at her guiltily. Last time when Shen Chutang asked her if she believed in Wei Wushang, although she didn't answer directly, her silence was the best affirmation and it wasn't an exaggeration.

"Liar!" Wei Wushang chuckled and immediately covered the delicate pink.

Mu Yao pushed him away desperately, her face flushed with anger and she was shaking all over: "How shameless of you to open the window!"

There was a loud "bang" sound.

Mu Yao was deeply shocked by his inner strength, and her beautiful eyes blinked unconsciously.

Before she could come back to her senses, Wei Wushang grabbed her two soft petals and tore them apart again.

He was a little impatient today, pressing Mu Yao against the fan wall and riding madly again and again.

Mu Yao could feel Wei Wushang's mood changes. His heartbeat was strong and powerful, as if he had thousands of words to tell her.

"The sky clears after the rain." Mu Yao gently stroked his black hair and asked softly, "Wushang, will you stay with me forever and accompany me forever? No matter what the circumstances, you will never choose to leave me?"

"What do you mean?" Wei Wushang couldn't bear to hear the word 'leave', his face suddenly darkened, and he stared at her with unclear eyes. The joy after making love disappeared in an instant.

Mu Yao looked at Wei Wushang's sharp and uneasy eyes with heartache, and simply expressed her doubts: "Don't think too much, I just want to know if... I mean if... if Nanyue and his country went to war, would you choose to be with me or go back to Nanyue?"

What is the problem?

Wei Wushang pushed her away, took a serious look, hugged her again, and said seriously: "Do I need to choose? Of course I want to be with you. Why should I go back to Nanyue?"

. . . . . She was relieved.

"Wushang, in a few days I will go back with Chutang to visit his mother. Your parents' graves are in the south..."

"Not here." Wei Wushang interrupted.

"They are buried in Yunlan. My mother is from Yunlan. You don't need to go out of your way to see them. I haven't been there many times myself. They never took care of me since I was a child, so I'm not close to them."

Wei Wushang's mother had never taken care of him since he was born. When he was less than five years old, his father threw him into the "Dark Realm" to endure hellish trials. They didn't seem to worry at all that he would be tortured to death, and he was not released until he was twelve years old to see the light of day again.

After that, he was assigned hunting orders against those who were stronger than him, and he was always in danger of death every time he carried out a mission.

After finally becoming the Lord of Darkness, his brother brought that crazy woman back to compete with him for territory. Now he is competing with him for women again. The more he thinks about it, the more he feels anxious.

Wei Wushang's face was terribly gloomy, and the lines on his face gradually became hard. Mu Yao hugged him tightly, gently stroked his broad back and comforted him: "You still have me, I will love you in the future."

The person in his arms froze for a moment, and something seemed to be surging wildly in his eyes.

"Woman, I'm serious, don't lie to me!" He said hoarsely and tremblingly. He swore that these were the most beautiful words he had ever heard in his life. For Mu Yao, at this moment, he could even give her his life.

"I'm not lying to you. Also, every time you call me a woman, I will leave you alone for three days. Do you hear me?" Mu Yao smiled sinisterly and stared at Wei Wushang as he warned him.

Wei Wushang nodded obediently, and asked with red ears: "Yaoyao, can we do it again?"

Mu Yao's expression froze, and in the blink of an eye, her cheeks became hot and burning. She closed her eyes and buried her head deeply in Wei Wushang's snow-white neck.

This question - is it something she can answer? My hands are itching to move around.

Wei Wushang didn't get Mu Yao's affirmation, and he became doubtful. Was she willing or not?

Eventually, the body's instincts overcame reason, and a pair of big hands could not help but touch her all over. Seeing that his wife had no intention of refusing, it seemed as if he had opened his eyes and completely let himself go. From then on, Wei Wushang realized a truth - silence means acquiescence.

The next day, Mu Yao got up early. She was worried about Xie Yu's illness and urged Wei Wushang to send her back quickly.

"Will I accompany you to Xie's house?" Wei Wushang asked while serving himself lily porridge.

"No, no, I'll be back soon." Mu Yao replied vaguely while chewing the steamed bun. The steamed buns at "Hansu Inn" are so delicious. They look white, plump and ordinary, but they have a strong taste of chicken soup. When she returns, she must add this snack to Shuiyunjian.

"Then I'll go play chess with dad?" Wei Wushang had met Xie Ci yesterday, but he hadn't met the other two yet.

Mu Yao thought for a few seconds and felt that something was wrong. She shook her head and said, "There are many elders in the mansion, so it's not appropriate for you to go. How about you move to an inn closer to there? It will be more convenient to meet that way." When she was not with Wei Wushang, she was really worried about leaving him alone in the Imperial Master's mansion.

"Okay. I'll tell you after we settle down." Wei Wushang nodded.

"No, you have to tell me now." Mu Yao was worried that he would jump out again and disappear for a few days, so she asked him to make a decision immediately.

“Then let’s go to Wenfeng Inn.” Although the inn was small, the red date soup there tasted very special and quite to his liking.