Quick Wear: Oh no, the lady is running away with the ball again

Qi Huan strode forward and pulled Yun Qian up. How could a noble princess kneel for that man? Yun Qian's tearful eyes met his, and he felt it was extremely painful.

Yun Qian saw that it was him and looked at him with a complicated expression, as if she couldn't say anything. She lowered her head again, but unexpectedly Qi Huan picked her up horizontally. Yun Qian was terrified and struggled desperately, but patting him was of no use.

The man threw her onto the bed without a trace of pity. The girl felt pain and looked at him in confusion, tears welling up in her eyes. Qi Huan was in no mood to show any sympathy to her, even though she was indeed in tears.

He felt so angry that smoke was coming out of his head, and he shouted at her like he had lost his mind: "Do you like him so much?"

Yun Qian was stunned by his roar.

Then, the dream ended.

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Yun Qian and Qi Huan woke up almost at the same time. Yun Qian moved a little and was pulled back by the man. He immediately held her even tighter. Yun Qian felt a little breathless and struggled. She reached out to pat him and told him to let go.

But she only heard the man's hoarse voice in her ear: "Don't move."

Yun Qian froze in shock. She felt...heat and dared not move. Qi Huan noticed Yun Qian's sudden stiffness and chuckled softly, then went to her with malicious intent. Yun Qian bit her lip tightly, afraid that she would hit someone.

Even though Yun Qian had her back to him, Qi Huan seemed to be able to see her shy face. He wanted to see it, so he immediately turned Yun Qian over to face him.

As expected, Yun Qian lowered her head even lower. Qi Huan was in a good mood upon seeing this, as if all the unpleasantness in the dream just now had disappeared completely.

He couldn't help but kiss her. Yun Qian suddenly felt the cold touch and was stunned. But the man took advantage of the situation and went deeper into her.

As the man kissed her, something bad was about to happen. Yun Qian tried her best to push him away, but Qi Huan's face darkened. He was an emperor, but he was not going to force a woman.

He closed his eyes, trying his best to endure the rising..., then turned over, threw off the quilt, got up and left.

Qi Huan walked quickly back to the imperial study, his face extremely dark.

She's just a woman, not worth his attention, Qi Huan said to himself over and over again.

But when he was once again unable to concentrate on handling official business and his mind was full of that ignorant woman, Qi Huan could no longer bear it. He suddenly picked up the porcelain beside him and smashed it. He even wanted to draw his sword and cut something.

Seeing that he suddenly got angry, the servants on the side knelt down and told him to calm down.

Qi Huan felt that he could not calm down at all. His mind was full of the woman who always angered him, the princess who had lost her country.

He was despicable, he knew it, and his mind was racing to think of what else could make Yun Qian care.

The answer is clear.

He didn't make a big move, but only sent someone to invite Yun Qian's brother to the palace. He thought this was quite merciful.

He ordered the Imperial Guards to take the boy to Chaoyang Palace. Before leaving, Qi Huan felt that it was still not enough, so he sent his personal steward.

Eunuch Li kept telling Qi Huan that the old servant understood.

Only then did Qi Huan feel relieved.

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So, Yun Qian faced this scene.

The royal guards, dressed in black and fully armored, brought her younger brother and asked her to come out to see him.

Her younger brother Yunsheng was only ten years old when the emperor's personal guards suddenly rushed into the house to capture him. He was frightened but refused to cry. He just thought that Emperor Qi still disliked their family and would not feel at ease until they were all killed.

Unexpectedly, he was led to meet his sister, who was still trapped in the palace. The day his sister was brought into the palace, his mother was heartbroken, knowing that his sister had offended the emperor and would have to waste the rest of her life in endless laundry... To her surprise, his sister was still in her former palace... dressed in luxurious clothes.

Yun Qian looked at the scene in front of her coldly. The autumn wind was bleak and she could see her brother's slightly red eyes. He did not cry or make a fuss despite being treated so cruelly. Qi Huan's close father-in-law was beside her, chattering incessantly into her ears and "attacking" her.

It seemed like a gentle persuasion, urging her to admit her fault to the emperor, apologize, and soften her stance. The emperor would surely forgive her immediately. It sounded like such a great favor. But to Yun Qian, it was just forcing a good woman into prostitution, and it sounded so nice.

Qi Huan, you swordsman. Yun Qian cursed fiercely in his heart.

But it must be said that although Qi Huan's trick was very cheap, it was indeed effective. Because Yun Qian had to take care of the lives of her relatives, in a society where imperial power was supreme, she had to accept it.

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Qi Huan, seated on the Diaoyutai, calmly handled official business, but in reality, he was waiting for Yun Qian to arrive. He was certain that Yun Qian would come. Because she knew he could really do it. What did the infamy mean? He had already heard it all during his conquests of various countries. Brutalism, bloodlust, cold-bloodedness, and lack of humanity and justice... These things made no difference to him.

But he kept waiting, but Yun Qian still didn't show up, and his patience gradually wore out.

Just when his patience was about to run out, Yun Qian finally appeared.

Qi Huan's heart fell back. His face was cold and arrogant, as if he didn't see Yun Qian coming in.

Seeing Qi Huan pretending to be dead, Yun Qian couldn't help but curse in her heart, "Big idiot."

The system suddenly laughed, for no other reason than that it was just too funny in this situation.

It could laugh, but Yun Qian couldn't. She walked towards the man step by step with the food box in her hand.

It feels like no step is taken voluntarily.

She took out the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes from the lunch box and placed them on the table. Qi Huan, however, continued to handle his official business calmly, as if she wasn't there. In fact, he had been reading the two lines of the document over and over for a long time without being able to read them.

The woman finally spoke, "Your Majesty, this is a snack I made myself, please try it."

The sound was soft and slow, tickling his ears like a soft feather.

Qi Huan couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart. She actually called herself his concubine, which meant that she was willing. However, he didn't want to forgive him so quickly.

When Yun Qian heard the man's cold and arrogant tone, "Is this the princess's attitude of surrendering?"

She really wanted to hit someone, what else did she want? He wanted her to kneel down and kowtow 800 times before he was satisfied, right? What kind of man is that?

But then she heard the man say, "Feed me." She couldn't help but laugh.

I thought to myself: What a ridiculous man! I'll poison you one day and you'll behave yourself.

But with a gentle and docile expression, he picked up a piece of cake and brought it to Qi Huan's mouth.

Unexpectedly, Qi Huan, the dead man, remained silent again, and seemed still unsatisfied.

Yun Qian changed her mind this time. She didn't believe that she couldn't take him down.

Almost instantly, Qi Huan felt the woman kiss the corner of his lips, and then asked him to eat it softly. Her voice was so gentle that it made him unable to stop.

Qi Huan was finally satisfied and tried hard to suppress the smile that was rising on his lips. With a condescending look, he finally opened his mouth and ate the cake that Yun Qian fed him.