The Regent's Koi Princess

西辽

Garrison camp

The deputy general had received a letter from Zhao Zhoucheng via carrier pigeon two days ago.

The setting sun was as red as blood, sprinkling on every inch of land in the Western Liao military camp, giving this solid barrier a layer of golden glow.

The deputy general stood outside the camp gate, gazing at the hazy mountains in the distance, his brows locked with a bit of helplessness and anxiety. He held tightly in his hand the unopened pigeon letter, the edges of which were slightly wrinkled from repeated rubbing.

Even without reading the content of the letter from the Censor, the deputy general could guess that it was nothing more than urging his general to lead his troops back to the capital as soon as possible.

In the past, this would have been an extremely urgent matter.

Now, for their general, accompanying the beauty is the top priority. After all, the general had specifically told him before he left that even if the sky fell, he should not be disturbed from being alone with the beauty in the next few days.

Calculating the time, the general has been away from the barracks for two days. At this moment, this man who has just started having sex is probably thinking about that kind of thing all the time.

Hey!

All around him, soldiers were busy moving back and forth, but the tension and noise seemed to have nothing to do with him.

He sighed softly, thinking to himself: General, now that you are holding a beautiful woman in your arms, do you still remember the ambitions you set in the past?

Raise an army to besiege the imperial capital and seize the throne?

Have you forgotten all this?

The wind outside the camp seemed to be a little anxious, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground and spinning them, as if telling a silent urging.

This time, the pigeon message was really in vain.

The letter in his hand was like a hot potato, the thin piece of paper seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. He knew where the general was but did not dare to disturb him.

There was no way. The general had given an order before leaving. He valued his life very much, so he didn't dare to bring bad luck upon himself.

It seems that all men in this world are the same: once they enter the land of beauty, they forget who they are.

Hey!

A general is deeply in love with a beautiful woman, so why would a deputy general like him be so anxious?

Forget it, the emperor is not in a hurry, so why should we, the eunuchs, be in a hurry? Let him be! Whatever happens, whatever happens. If you have the ability, don't come back in your last life, and die of exhaustion on the bed. The country and the people who have beauties are useless, so go to hell.

snort!

The deputy general put the letter in his arms, held his head high and turned away.

……

next morning

Sanligang Villa

For three consecutive days, Zhao Shizong and Yue Niang did not leave the villa. They ate and slept, and except for going to the toilet, they spent most of their time lying on the bed.

With the beauty by his side, Zhao Shizong now truly lived a happy life of short nights and rising sun, and from then on the king no longer had to attend court early in the morning.

The early morning sun shines through the gaps in the wooden window onto the bed.

After making love, the two hugged each other and leaned against the head of the bed.

At this time, Yue Niang's heart had already become numb.

Lying in Zhao Shizong's arms, where he couldn't see, her eyes were sharp, the corners of her mouth were raised, and a sneer came out.

Yue Niang's eyes became darker in the morning light, as if they could swallow everything. She gently caressed the skin on Zhao Shizong's chest, but her fingertips were as cold as ice, and every stroke was filled with unknown hatred.

She silently said in her heart: "Zhao Zhoucheng, do you know that every night of tenderness here is my deepest curse on you and your son. You destroyed my innocence, so I want you to witness with your own eyes how your son sinks step by step into my gentle trap and cannot extricate himself.

Ah!

even……

I, Yue Niang, will definitely find a way to make you and your son become enemies.

If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for ruining Yue Niang's innocence. It is only natural that a son should pay for his father's debts.

You and your son are both bad people. Since I can't destroy you, I can only bully your son."

Thinking of something, Yue Niang's eyes became as gentle as water. She gently leaned close to Zhao Shizong's ear and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "General, have you ever thought that love in this world is sometimes sharper and more hurtful than a sword?"

After saying this, she chuckled, like a poppy blooming in the night, beautiful and deadly.

Zhao Shizong had long been bewitched and lost his mind. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten his original promise. What about seizing the throne, owning the world and creating hegemony? All he had in his mind and eyes was the little beauty.

He looked down at the cat-like little beauty in his arms, with her ugly wrinkled face, but she was smiling brightly.

Looking at Yue Niang's full and smooth forehead, he gave her a kiss.

"My dear, even if you give me arsenic, I will still drink it.

Ning'er, give me a daughter! Yes! If you give me a daughter as beautiful and lovely as you, I will definitely spoil you and your daughter to the heavens.

As long as you give me a daughter, I will satisfy you no matter what you want, even if it is the moon and stars in the sky or the dragon throne of the little emperor.

As long as you speak up, this general will definitely take it away from you."

As soon as Zhao Shizong finished speaking, Yue Niang was stunned.

Seize the throne?

What do they want to do?

Drive the little emperor off the throne so he can take his place?

Ah!

Why don't you look at yourself? With your face, you don't look like a prince even if you wear the dragon robe.

"General~"

Yue Niang made circles on Zhao Shizong's chest with one hand and said coquettishly: "Ning'er doesn't want those illusory things. Ning'er just wants the general's true heart."

Yue Niang's words were gentle but with a subtle sharpness. Her autumn-water eyes looked at Zhao Shizong, and her eyes flashed with a complex light that was difficult to understand.

There is resentment and hatred, but no love.

Even if Zhao Shizong doted on her at this time, what was the use? Once Zhao Zhoucheng discovered her whereabouts, how could she survive?

She had thought that the Zhao father and son would want to seize power, but she had never imagined that their ambitions were so great.

Want to rule the world? Ha! That depends on whether you have the destiny.

She bit her lower lip lightly, as if making some kind of decision, and then slowly leaned her head on his chest, pretending to be weak, with a barely perceptible tremor in her sobbing voice: "General, Ning'er is not afraid of the prosperity and loneliness of the harem, but I am afraid that your heart will drift away with the peak of power.

If that day really comes, when you sit on that high dragon throne and look at the civil and military officials in the court, will you still remember that there was a woman in this villa who was willing to exchange her life for a moment of your tenderness?

I'm afraid that by then, the general will have already forgotten Ning'er. Since he knew that this would be the outcome, it would be better to end it as soon as possible, so that Ning'er won't fall deeper and deeper in love with the general. Once they separate, how will Ning'er live alone? "

After saying this, she gently broke free from Zhao Shizong's arms, sat up, and turned her back to him. The morning light shone through the window lattice onto her shoulders, outlining a lonely and resolute silhouette.

Zhao Shizong was stunned for a moment, then he turned over and sat up, hugged her from behind, and said firmly, "Ning'er, don't worry. No matter what the future holds, my heart belongs to you alone. If there is ever a time of love, I, Zhao Shizong, am willing to betroth you with my kingdom and my deep love for you. I will only take a sip from the three thousand rivers."