Senior brother is so awesome!

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She'd twisted her ankle on the way here, and now this delusional guy had inexplicably choked her. Her mood was absolutely terrible. Just as she was about to push herself up, her hand touched something soft. Her first thought was an insect! Her face ashen, she slowly turned her head, "Ah!—"

The woman's scream made Qin Muhan frown, but he picked her up as quickly as possible. Seeing her clapping her hands in disgust, his doubts about her gradually dissipated. She was just a delicate little girl with stunning beauty, which was why the emperor brought her back to pamper her.

Qin Yuechan rubbed her hands vigorously with a handkerchief, scrubbing until her little hands were red, but she still wouldn't stop. She felt as if the soft, sticky feeling was still lingering in her palms. "Disgusting!" she thought, and continued rubbing.

A cold voice, laced with suppressed anger, said, "Does Your Majesty intend to rely on this humble subject for the rest of your life?"

"Uh, sorry." I just realized I was being held in someone's arms. No wonder I felt so cold; this person is a natural block of ice!

So focused on leaving his embrace that she forgot about her injured left foot, a sharp pain shot through her ankle the moment she landed, and she almost fell over. Qin Muhan quickly caught her arm and said with disdain, "You really are a sickly person!" He then squatted down and said, "Get on, I'll carry you."

"That's not a good idea, we're a man and a woman alone together." He had just wanted to kill her, how could he let her carry him?

"If I don't carry you, we won't be able to get down the mountain tomorrow night, and there are plenty of wild animals on the mountain..."

Before he could finish speaking, a soft, delicate body pounced on him, wrapping her small arms around his neck. "Go away, go away! I don't want to stay here for another second!" Her panicked eyes scanned the dark woods around her, where insects chirped incessantly from the tall grass and trees, as if a fierce, white-browed tiger might leap out at any moment!

Qin Muhan felt two unusually soft mounds on his back, and his handsome face flushed red. However, Qin Yuechan behind him kept wrapping her arms tightly around his neck, as if afraid that he would throw her off.

Those skilled in martial arts can see in the dark, so the torch was left unattended. For some reason, as long as she lay on his broad back, she felt strangely at ease. Although it was pitch black all around, being carried by him calmed her panicked heart. And in this calm, she unknowingly fell asleep.

Qin Muhan felt her even breathing near his ear, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up.

She opened her eyes again, staring at the uneven rocks above her head, feeling lost and confused. Where was she?

"Awake? Why were you sleeping like a log?" A teasing laugh rang out from the side. She propped herself up and looked at Qin Muhan by the fire. The damp firewood crackled and popped, illuminating the small cave, which was only a dozen square meters in size, making it warm and cozy. The sound of rain outside the cave finally made her realize what was going on. It was raining, but she hadn't felt anything. Perhaps it was because she was too tired and frightened today.

His gaze inadvertently fell upon the clothes hanging on the branches by the fire. Why did that palace dress look so familiar? He suddenly looked down and saw that she was only wearing a thin gauze undergarment, with a red bodice faintly visible underneath. He glared at him angrily: "Did you take off my clothes?"

"Is there a third person here?" Qin Muhan asked sarcastically. His clothes were also wet. If he hadn't been worried that she wouldn't be able to withstand the rain, he would have already used his lightness skill to go down the mountain!

"You..." Really, what's she so conflicted about? In modern times, there are tank tops and hot pants everywhere, so what? At least she didn't expose her nipples, so he couldn't gain any advantage. Even if he did gain an advantage, so what? Such a handsome and cool guy is really charming.

Feeling uncomfortable from the rain, she stood up from the haystack and limped to the fire. She abruptly removed her thin undergarment, revealing herself to be wearing only a bodice and underpants. She then draped the slightly damp undergarment over the branches used for drying clothes, before gracefully sitting down again.

Seeing her so open and unashamed, he surprisingly felt it wasn't such a big deal. He tossed a piece of firewood into the fire, then turned back to scrutinize her perfect female body. Her bodice was tied with two straps at her beautiful back, and her long, silky hair cascaded down her back, obscuring her dazzling beauty. Her exposed skin was snow-white and delicate, and her two collarbones stood out prominently. Below, her breasts were embraced by the bodice. Recalling the softness he had felt against her back earlier, he knew her breasts must be quite proud. Her long, shapely legs, exposed beneath her underpants, presented a perfect, unblemished curve before him.

"I wonder how His Majesty will react when he sees Consort Yue Chen's alluring beauty displayed before others?" He couldn't bear to see her relaxed expression, so he tried his best to divert his attention from her captivating body. Why should he be able to endure it while she could be indifferent?

Qin Yuechan, with her knees bent and legs crossed, replied with a smile, "Is there a third person here? If the general isn't afraid of death, why should I be?"

"Oh? Well, whether you look at her or sleep with her, you'll die anyway. So if you can finally get someone as perfect as Your Majesty, then you haven't lived in vain." He said, making a move to get closer.

She smiled with her red lips, calmly reaching out to touch his chin with her fingers, the stubble tickling her hand. "You want to sleep with me? You're kidding, even if it's the same, I'll sleep with you first!" With that, she suddenly stood up, straddled his lap, pressed him down with her small hands, and looked down at him.

Qin Muhan was a veteran of countless battles, and he held military power in Xuanwu Kingdom. Countless beautiful women were sent to him by people who wanted to curry favor with him, but he lost all interest in their shy and affected manner. Now, however, he couldn't help but react to the beautiful Yue Chenfei straddling him. No wonder the emperor, who was usually indifferent to women, was so captivated by her.

Qin Yuechan looked at Xiao Muhan, who was paying homage to her, and her red lips curled up wickedly. Her beautiful eyes were half-closed, and her eyes were full of seductive charm. She suddenly ripped open the front of his shirt, revealing his firm chest muscles. His skin was bronze from years of exposure to the sun and felt as hard as iron. His abdomen also had a very standard six-pack. It was indeed much more perfect than Liu Tingpei's body.

Outside the cave, a torrential downpour raged, while inside, the firelight flickered. A bewitching woman, as alluring as a fairy, lay languidly on the muscular man, the contrast between her bronze and snow-white skin striking.

Qin Muhan struggled to suppress the surging emotions within him, his hawk-like eyes narrowing dangerously. "If you don't stop now, the consequences will be more than you can bear." His words were laced with anger, as if he were about to leap up and devour her at any moment.

Qin Yuechan suddenly sat up straight, flipped off him, and moved far away. "Fine, if I can't afford to offend him, can't I at least avoid him? General Qin, please don't be too tolerant." The warbling voice of a nightingale echoed in the cave. She played with the black hair in her hand with amusement, occasionally throwing him a flirtatious glance.

Lying on the ground, Qin Muhan felt the warm, soft body suddenly leave his body. He clenched his fists so tightly that the veins bulged. "So, you want to back out after teasing this general? Your Majesty, you wish!" As soon as he finished speaking, he pounced on her like a swift leopard.

Because of her sprained ankle, she couldn't escape and was firmly pinned to the ground. In the blink of an eye, their positions changed. He was now on top of her, looking down at her with a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes. "Regretting messing with this general, aren't you?"

Qin Yuechan smiled, "I'm just afraid you won't be able to satisfy me." Her slender fingers gently drew circles on his hard chest.

"Very well, Your Majesty, I will do my utmost to make you scream like a harlot!" His eyes were already bloodshot, and as he spoke these words, veins bulged on his neck. In the blink of an eye, he was about to tear the delicate woman beneath him to shreds!

"Come on, I've always been a slut and a whore!"

As the firelight died down, he, like a leopard aroused for the first time, pressed his massive body against the tiny, snow-white lamb beneath him, leaving her no room to breathe. Their lips met, and he forcefully pried open her tightly closed teeth, thrusting into that sweet place, where his tongue lingered wantonly with hers, crushing her soft, red lips. He looked with satisfaction at the beauty beneath him, her eyes glazed with desire, her red lips slightly parted and swollen, and he felt as if he were about to explode, about to possess her immediately!

After a warm and affectionate exchange, they got straight to the point, but a discordant voice was raised.

"Oh dear, you've come to the wrong place!"

Finally, under her guidance, he successfully searched "Fifth Literature" on Baidu to read the latest chapters. Qin Muhan was overwhelmed by the feeling he had never experienced before, but Qin Yuechan was very surprised that he was a virgin. He couldn't control his strength and made her cry out in pain, "It hurts so much!" Men really only care about their own pleasure and don't care whether the woman can bear it.

He stopped moving with difficulty, bent down and pulled her into his arms, coaxing her gently, "Did I hurt you?"

"Okay. Be gentle."

"Okay!" Despite saying that, the force did not decrease.

Half an hour later, he finally released her, held her tightly in his arms, and affectionately rubbed her sweat-dampened forehead, saying, "Yue'er is such a bewitching enchantress."

Since Liu Tingpei abducted her to Xuanwu Kingdom, fearing that the other four kingdoms would find out about her, he claimed to the outside world that Consort Yuechen's name was Qin Yue'er. Therefore, people inside and outside the palace only knew her false name, not her real name. That's why Qin Muhan called her Yue'er affectionately today.

Unexpectedly, he was a virgin. Haha, she really got the better deal. But it was unbelievable that he was so vigorous on his first time, taking her an hour.

The torrential rain outside the cave seemed to have had enough, its pattering sound drifting in like music specially accompanying the two of them. A self-deprecating laugh escaped her lips. She was indeed a wanton harlot; otherwise, how could she have so easily slept with that virgin general? She wondered what her six senior brothers' expressions would be if they knew. Heh, she'd forgotten. Their spies in the palace must have sent word back, but they hadn't come to take her back. Did that mean they had ultimately abandoned her?

Qin Muhan sensed something was wrong with the woman in his arms, tightened his grip on her, and frowned as he looked into her empty eyes. "Even in my arms, you still have thoughts of the Emperor?"

She chuckled at his thoughts. Who was Liu Tingpei? She stroked his chin with her small hand. "General, you're overthinking it. You've tired him out, aren't you allowed to rest?"

"Tired? Hmph, the more tiring part is yet to come!" With that, he pressed his body against hers again. In the small cave, on a bed of dry grass, the two shared a second round of passion, the room filled with tender intimacy…

When Qin Muhan woke up the next day, the rain had stopped. He wanted to have sex with her again in the early morning, but he was worried that the emperor's men would come looking for him, so he got up and dressed her.

The demands of the night left her unable to straighten her back, her legs feeling as if she had run a long way, sore and weak that she could barely move. Her slightly disheveled hair and hazy eyes were an immense temptation in the man's eyes. Qin Muhan stepped forward and hugged her, "Back in the palace, I may not be able to see you every day, but you mustn't act like me."

Qin Yuechan was amused by his domineering tone, but since he was very serious, she could only nod in agreement and try to appease him first.

They carried her down the mountain, and just as they reached the foot of the mountain, they encountered the Imperial Guards sent by the Emperor. Everyone was stunned by the sight of the stunningly beautiful Consort Yue Chen, who looked like a fairy. Some soldiers even couldn't help but drool. Qin Muhan snorted with a stern face, and everyone quickly looked away and carried the prepared sedan chair up. The four of them steadily carried her down the mountain.

Inside the palace, Liu Tingpei could no longer contain her anxiety. All night long, the royal hunting grounds were teeming with wild animals. Although there were no ferocious beasts, how could a little girl like her possibly handle them? Moreover, last night's torrential rain must have soaked her through. She wondered if the Imperial Guards had found her yet.

He had originally planned to personally lead a search party up the mountain last night, but Prime Minister Feng and his ministers knelt at the palace gate, pleading with him to take care of his health and not to take any risks. He wanted nothing more than to chop off the heads of those ministers, but it was raining and he couldn't light torches, and the soil in the mountains was too soft for anyone to enter! He could only wait until today to go up the mountain.

A young eunuch's loud voice rang out from outside the door, "Consort Yuechen is back!"

He hurriedly welcomed her in, took her hand and looked her up and down. She was covered in mud and had sprained her ankle, but otherwise she was fine.

When asked about her night, she initially wanted to say that she had hidden herself and avoided getting wet, but since so many Imperial Guards on the mountain had seen her and Qin Muhan come down together, she was afraid that explaining it would only make things worse. So she frankly said that General Chongyuan had saved her last night, and even exaggerated the story of escaping from danger. Liu Tingpei was extremely worried and guilty, and didn't bother to ask what the two of them had done on the mountain. He helped her to bed and then left the palace.

Qin Yuechan asked Qing'er to prepare a fragrant bath. She took off her clothes and sat in the bath, her injured foot supported by her clothes. The warm water made her sigh comfortably, and the pain in her ankle seemed less noticeable. She had been tormented by Qin Muhan all night, and her whole body ached terribly. She was afraid she wouldn't be able to sleep well without a hot bath.

Looking at the fair skin on her chest, she sighed inwardly at how cunning Qin Muhan was. Even in his passionate moments, he hadn't left a single mark on her body. Apart from the swelling and pain down there, which she knew herself, there was nothing else to be seen.

While she was taking a bath, Qing'er, with her keen eye, stepped forward to massage her shoulders. The pressure was just right, and it felt quite comfortable.

"Your Majesty, there's something I'm not sure if I should say," Qing'er whispered from behind.

She squinted and said, "Wait until you figure out whether you should tell me before you do."

Qing'er paused for a moment before replying, "You didn't come back to Qingsong Garden last night. The Emperor was here alone. Consort Xian came by."

"Oh? What did the Emperor say?"

Qing'er gazed at her calm and beautiful face and slowly said, "Consort Xian told me to leave. I didn't hear what the Emperor said to Consort Xian. However, Consort Xian was dressed very provocatively and her makeup was very glamorous. But the Emperor didn't keep her. He called Consort Xian out after a short while, and she looked very unwell."

Hmph, Rong Yuhua can't hold back anymore? She thought she could remain calm and collected with a bit of cunning. Heh, fine, since she's so eager to get close to Liu Tingpei, she'll let her have her way. However, she'll let An Yuhua know that whether she can climb onto the dragon bed or not, she'll need her permission first.

In the study of the imperial palace, a room with an antique charm, several paintings and calligraphies by famous artists hung on the walls, and a row of neat bookshelves was filled with books, but no one ever glanced at them, because their owner was looking very angry with a sullen face.

Upon hearing the Imperial Guard's report, Liu Tingpei felt a surge of anger, making it hard to breathe. Yet, that man was his Grand General, holding all the military power in the Xuanwu Kingdom. They had been close friends since Liu was a prince, which was why Liu had been able to fully support him upon his ascension to the throne! But today, with this incident, he felt incredibly conflicted. Yue'er belonged to him alone! He absolutely wouldn't allow anyone else to touch her! Not even Qin Muhan!

Qin Muhan smiled, which made the guards beside him feel as if they had seen a ghost. As everyone knows, Qin Muhan is a famously cold and ruthless general who never smiles and is always solemn and dignified. The fact that he smiled today inevitably made people's scalps tingle.

He didn't notice the surprise of the person beside him, and walked towards the study, his mind filled with the image of her smiling and pleasing him beneath him. As he thought about it, his body involuntarily reacted. He clenched his fists and stared at the study ahead, a hint of ambition rising in his heart to overthrow the emperor and possess the beauty for himself...

"General Chongyuan requests an audience!"

As the eunuch called out, he entered, dressed in a black robe embroidered with dark patterns, looking refreshed. He had barely knelt when he was helped up by a dark red arm. "Mu Han, there's no need for such formality. It's just the two of us here, so please be at ease."

Although Qin Muhan was respectful, he also kept his back straight. Seeing that the emperor seemed to have something to ask under his smile, he could guess what it was about and asked, "What business does Your Majesty have summoned me for?"

Liu Tingpei didn't bother beating around the bush and said with a smile, "Last night, my dear minister saved my Consort Yuechen. I summoned you here today specifically to express my gratitude."

"Your Majesty is too kind to me. It was just something I happened to see and did with my own hands."

The neither humble nor arrogant reply made Liu Tingpei frown.