Senior brother is so awesome!

The following is the main text of the novel "{?$article_title?}" ({?$jieqi_title?}) provided by {?$jieqi_sitename?}. Please enjoy! Upon learning that Yun Ting was a child abandoned by the royal family, a sudden pang of pain shot through her heart. How could such a pure person be called a monster? Even if he suffered from schizophrenia and sometimes transformed into Yun Luo, he was still the emperor's own son. How could they simply abandon him and never care about him again? Indeed, the imperial family is the most ruthless…

Suddenly, her small hand was taken by his large, cold hand. Yun Ting blinked his clear eyes like a lost fawn, his handsome face full of unease. "Shan Shan, will you sleep with me tonight? I'm afraid my brother will come again. He has already destroyed the Hundred Flowers Garden, and I don't want him to kill the Blue Enchantress as well."

Like caressing a child, her fair hand slid down his black hair, the smooth touch so wonderful that Qin Yuechan felt a surge of protective instinct, not wanting anyone to hurt this child. But where would she be free at night? Perhaps Liu Tingpei, having tasted the sweetness, would be staying at Qinglin Garden that night.

Looking into the clear pool of water in his eyes, she said softly, "Yunting, be good. I can't come out tonight. You have to go to sleep obediently. I promise the Blue Enchantress won't be ruined."

A determined look shone on her pretty face, making Yunting nod involuntarily. "Then you have to promise to come with me again tomorrow. I... I like the smell of you." Her pale face flushed, making her look more human.

She nodded, as if remembering something, took a white jade hairpin from her hair and handed it to him, smiling as she said, "Keep this. Seeing the hairpin means you've seen me."

Yunting was overjoyed, as if she had received a great treasure. She carefully tucked it into her clothes, looked up at her, and smiled without any pretense, only with complete reliance.

After Liu Tingpei's morning of fussing, and being nearly strangled by Yun Luo at noon, and then comforting Yun Ting, his body, which was recovering from a serious illness, was already exhausted and he fell asleep as soon as he lay down on the bed.

In the dream, there was a scene of swords and horses, the sound of drums, and the deafening shouts of battle. In the vast sea of ​​people, a man dressed in dazzling gold sat high on his horse. His cold eyes, which were used to killing, turned away from the soldiers fighting bloody battles on the battlefield and slowly focused on the city wall.

The ancient city wall, made of blue bricks, exuded a desolate atmosphere. A man in blue armor stood atop it, his hands trembling slightly as he watched the bloody battle below. In his arms lay a woman in white, her body covered in bloody cuts. Her white clothes were torn to shreds by whipping, and her disheveled black hair covered half of her face, the other half adorned with strange tattoos. The man grew even more frightened, tightening his grip on the woman's neck.

He looked fearfully at the golden-robed man below the city wall who resembled a god, and roared madly, "Xuanyuan Moli! If you don't stop, I'll strip her naked and throw her off the city wall!" As he spoke, he pretended to pull her forward, and the woman groaned in pain.

Qin Yuechan seemed to be suspended in mid-air, with a fighting crowd below her and two people facing off on either side. She didn't understand why this, which was clearly a dream, felt so familiar, so familiar that it caused her heart to ache as if it were being torn apart! Looking at the man on horseback, she held her breath, waiting for his answer. There was no reason, only the agonizing pain in her heart.

The man named Xuan Yuan Mo Li stared at the coerced woman with his narrow, dark eyes. She noticed a moment of heartache on his handsome face and spoke coldly.

But at that moment, she suddenly heard a sharp ringing in her ears, just like the sound of fingernails scratching the blackboard when she was a child going to school. It was sharp and piercing, and she shuddered and sat up abruptly!

Her panicked eyes scanned her surroundings, and finally she relaxed and exhaled a breath of stale air. Thank goodness it was a dream. But no matter how hard she tried to recall, she couldn't remember the man's face. Yet she remembered every single detail of his golden armor, as if she had touched it a thousand times.

And that woman, although half her face was covered by her hair and the other half by tattoos, she had a strange sense of familiarity. That feeling surged into her mind, but she couldn't get past the last hurdle and still couldn't remember where she had seen her before.

Finally, her temples throbbed with pain, and she couldn't remember anything. Just then, Qing'er heard the noise and came in, interrupting her train of thought.

"Your Majesty, please get up quickly. The Emperor has sent word that he will arrive shortly."

She glanced at the sky outside the window. Autumn nights fall quickly, and it was already quite dark. She had fallen asleep so soundly that she had forgotten what day it was.

After tidying her clothes and hair, Liu Tingpei entered the room. She was about to bow when she was suddenly pulled into a strong embrace.

"I hereby grant my beloved consort the privilege of not having to perform the proper courtesies from now on." His booming voice echoed through the old Qinglin Garden, seemingly about to shatter the wooden window frames.

Qin Yuechan smiled gently and said yes, but she recalled the day when she bowed for a long time while he embraced someone else. She thought to herself that the wheel of fortune really does turn.

For dinner, she specially asked the small kitchen to prepare several dishes, which were oily but not greasy, with braised fish-flavored dishes making up the majority of the meal.

Holding the beauty in his arms, Liu Tingpei asked with a smile, "I remember that my beloved concubine does not like to eat meat, so why have you written down all the greasy dishes this time?"

"Your Majesty loves to eat, so naturally I've also been tempted." A charming smile, but it didn't reach her eyes.

He was indeed very happy to hear this, and the dinner was very pleasant. She kept serving him food, and her attentive manner made Liu Tingpei feel flattered. He ate an extra bowl of rice than usual.

In the courtyard of Qinglin Garden, the bright moonlight illuminated the entire courtyard with a silvery glow. The bamboo grove outside the courtyard wall rustled in the night breeze, its coolness on the face not cold.

She sat on Liu Tingpei's lap in the large armchair, leaning against his broad chest as they admired the moon together. It was a rare sight to see such a clear and cold moon, and a rare moment for the two of them to be close together. One of them was sharing his heart, while the other was frozen in resentment. Who could truly see through such superficial matters?

"My beloved concubine, are you truly devoted to me? Do you promise never to betray me again?" The usually confident and domineering man asked with unusual uncertainty, because the woman in his arms was as beautiful as a mirage, so beautiful that she would disappear without a trace.

A faint smile played on her red lips, enigmatic to all. "I am already yours, how could I betray you?"

"Then..." He wanted to ask her what happened with Qin Muhan the night she disappeared, but he didn't want to ruin such a beautiful moment, so he could only swallow the question back.

"Does Your Majesty wish to ask whether I have had an affair with General Qin?" Qingling asked in a very fast voice, her expression extremely solemn.

Faced with that smiling face, Liu Tingpei suddenly didn't know how to answer. Just as he was about to change the subject, he heard her say, "If Your Majesty doesn't believe me, so be it. In any case, the innocent will be proven innocent. I just feel sorry for General Qin. He risked his life to save me from the jaws of death, and yet you still have to be suspicious of him. It's truly my wish."

Her pretty face was tense, her red lips pressed together in anger, and she turned her head away, unwilling to speak to him anymore.

Even if it's true this time, he can't bear to blame her. He can't bear to hurt her, but as for Qin Muhan, the two opposing forces in the court, Prime Minister Feng and Grand Commandant Rong, are now colluding. The only one who can control both sides is General Qin Muhan, who holds military power in Xuanwu Kingdom!

Thus, Feng Rong and the other man's plan to force him to kill the Imperial Concubine was thwarted by Qin Muhan's intervention, forcing them to abandon their scheme.

Suddenly, Liu Tingpei felt a burning heat emanating from his lower abdomen, flowing through his limbs and bones. Especially when he smelled the fragrance of the beauty in his arms, he felt as if the heat was burning him. He got up and picked her up, ignoring her cries of surprise, and strode towards the bedroom.

The eunuchs and maids tactfully withdrew, and soon after, a man's roar could be heard from inside the room, followed by the soft moaning of a woman, enjoying the pleasure of the night.

The next morning, Liu Tingpei woke her up and said he would take her hunting.

They had been at the Emperor's hunting grounds for almost half a day, but they hadn't actually hunted. Although her legs were a little sore, she was still willing to see what the ancient hunting grounds looked like, so she endured the discomfort in her legs, put on her specially made riding clothes, and went out with him.

The two arrived together on horseback. The delicate and alluring beauty sat in front, her body leaning bonelessly against the emperor's chest behind her. The emperor, however, seemed to be thoroughly enjoying himself, constantly teasing the beauty in his arms. This scene astonished the civil and military officials and imperial relatives waiting to depart. Some officials even muttered curses under their breath, "Just some vixen concubines, a scourge to the country, huh? Can't you find anything new?"

She was arrogant and ignored the glares directed at her that seemed to want to skin her alive. Along the way, she didn't ride in a sedan chair, but let the Emperor carry her. This scene made countless ministers curse her behind her back for being a wicked concubine who didn't know manners.

She noticed a peculiar gaze fixed on her. Why peculiar? Because that gaze was filled with love, longing, and intense jealousy… Without turning around, she knew it was Qin Muhan, that big ice block. Heh, this wasn't the time to flirt with him. She glanced at him briefly before looking down again.

The royal hunting grounds, having been renovated by imperial decree of several generations of monarchs, are now very well-maintained. Although they are a hunting ground for the royal family and their officials, large wild animals are rarely seen there because the entire hunting grounds are surrounded by an iron net. After all, these are the royal family and nobility, and no mistakes can be tolerated.

Upon arriving at their destination, everyone found their own companions and scattered like stars. Qin Yuechan specifically requested to ride alone, and Liu Tingpei, unable to persuade her otherwise, had the stables bring over a group of docile mares, chestnut in color, not very tall, but to her liking.

Liu Tingpei taught her how to pull the reins and what to do, and finally she was able to mount the horse. Although she couldn't gallop wildly, she could trot. Novel things always attract everyone's attention. As she played, she saw that she could finally ride a horse and couldn't help but laugh heartily.

Seeing this scene, Liu Tingpei felt a pang of heartache. For so long, this smile had only been on her face when they were at Sanqing Mountain, carefree like a little child. At that moment, his heart could no longer resist that smile, and he decided to do anything to take her away. Finally, he got his wish, but he was faced with an icy beauty. Later, even when she smiled like a flower, that pure and unrestrained feeling was gone.

She glanced up casually, only to meet his pitying gaze. Qin Yuechan suddenly felt a pang of pain in her heart. Ignoring the curses raging in her mind, she giggled and said, "Your Majesty is chasing after me, hehe." With that, she flicked her whip with a flourish. The chestnut horse, in pain, let out a long neigh and galloped away.

Having grasped the basics, she thought she could have complete control. But she forgot that the means of transportation beneath her was not a car or a bicycle, but a living animal. In pain, she took off running wildly, unable to even keep up with Liu Tingpei behind her. Hearing his anxious shouts, she cracked her whip and rode in the wind, laughing wildly, as if the excruciating pain did not exist.

When the chestnut horse slowly calmed down, she had no idea where she was. No one was chasing her. All around her were bushes, insects chirping, and birds singing. Looking into the distance, she realized it was the mountain where she had gone missing. The jagged rocks were unlike any other mountain. A sudden sense of panic washed over her. Perhaps the impression that night had left on her was too deep, a lingering effect.

Suddenly, the horse beneath her began to stir restlessly, its hooves pounding the ground. At that moment, she also sensed a strong murderous aura surrounding her, and it didn't seem to be human.

Trying to keep your voice calm, shout loudly, "Who are you, master? What kind of hero hides in a tree!"

As soon as she finished speaking, several men in black jumped down from the tree beside her, each wielding a gleaming sword. There were five of them in total, and their breathing was deep and even; she was no match for them.

The masked man in black, who was leading the group, stepped forward, his eyes gleaming with lust. "You, Imperial Concubine Chen, not only are you a stunningly beautiful enchantress, but you also have a lot of nerve! Why didn't you run away when you noticed us?"

She sat high on her horse, a cold smile playing on her lips: "Do you think I can escape?" Despite her words, she finally forced them to dismount so she could explore the best escape route. However, the five men surrounded her completely, making escape impossible.

A hint of admiration flashed across the man's face: "A clever woman is more fun to play with. Quickly dismount and let the brothers have some fun. Maybe we'll reward you with a whole corpse." With a lewd grin, the five men moved closer to her.

Qin Yuechan gripped the reins tightly, a fine layer of sweat beading on her forehead. Once she dismounted, she would be trapped like a turtle in a jar; she had no chance of defeating them or escaping! At this moment, she regretted not following Liu Tingpei more closely!

"Fight to the death!" She tightened the reins and lashed the whip at the horse. Sure enough, the chestnut horse galloped off like lightning. But before she could even feel relieved, she was slammed to the ground, her body aching as if it had been torn apart. But she couldn't care less about the pain in front of her. Five men approached her with lewd grins. Her chestnut horse, its two front legs and neck swiftly severed by a sharp sword, lay on the ground convulsing from blood loss.

The strong smell of blood filled my nostrils. I suppressed the urge to vomit and frantically searched around for something I could use as a weapon. However, all I found were bushes and the old man. A sense of despair enveloped me.

In the midst of the chaos, she suppressed her fear and asked, "Since I am nearing the end of my life, I'd rather die knowing why. If you tell me, I'll serve you well in a moment!" Even as a ghost, she would kill those who tried to harm her.

The leader snorted and said, "I've long heard that the Imperial Concubine is skilled in bed techniques, otherwise how could she be the Emperor's favorite! Let me tell you, she's the most powerful minister in the court, second only to the Emperor! Do you understand now?"

"Okay, I understand." His voice trembled slightly as he clenched his fists.

At this moment, a man beside her took off his black clothes first. However, they had a rule that even after the person being killed was dead, they could not remove their mask. He slowly walked towards her, and she smiled charmingly, but the fist hidden in her sleeve was still clenched tightly. Just as his hand was about to touch her, she grabbed his neck with the fastest speed and twisted it hard. There was a cracking sound, and the man in black, whose neck was crooked, stared wide-eyed in disbelief and fell softly to the ground.

She hurriedly picked up the longsword and retreated step by step.

They never expected her to know martial arts, and even to be able to snap a person's neck with her bare hands! Fortunately, there were five of them who came together, and now that there are only four left, they won't let her get away!

The leader narrowed his dangerous eyes, like a wild wolf, and pounced on her fiercely, raising his long sword with such force that it made her hand ache! But she could withstand one, not the remaining three. The gleaming swords came at her, and in an instant, she closed her eyes. Death, death would be the best way to escape the entanglements of this world…

Suddenly, she heard the sound of swords piercing flesh, mixed with a man's cry of pain, and at that moment, the immense force that her longsword had been resisting vanished.

Slowly opening her eyes, she saw blood everywhere, and at the end of the corpses stood a black figure. The fabric of his brocade fluttered in the wind, and his unique scent drifted into her nose, masking the stench of blood.

She was suddenly embraced, and the familiar scent instantly calmed her extremely tense heart. Her body felt weak and powerless as she leaned against him, almost all her strength being borne by him.

Feeling the little one relax in his arms, he whispered in her ear, "I'm here, don't be afraid."

They leaped into the air, and in the blink of an eye, the two were already sitting on that mountain, the same mountain where they had first met. It was still the same cave, deserted for days, and remained exactly as it had been when they left.

He gently unbuttoned his outer garment and lay down on the pile of straw, carefully setting her down. But the girl in his arms clung tightly to his neck, refusing to let go, her two doe-like eyes looking at him longingly: "Don't go, I'm scared."

Finally, gazing into those eyes, his hardened heart softened, and he leaned down, embracing her as they lay together on the pile of straw, just like that day when, after their passionate lovemaking, he caressed her slender and exquisite body, taking her again and again.

He was never patient. Having grown up with his father, he was accustomed to the carnage of the battlefield. Blood was nothing new to him. He ruled his army with thunderous force. He dared to say that if he wanted to rebel, the Xuanwu Kingdom's army would obey his orders without question! Because his soldiers only recognized people, not the royal family!

That old scoundrel dared to lay a hand on his woman; he was simply courting death! His dangerous black eyes narrowed, and he exuded a chilling aura.

Qin Yuechan sensed that her nerves, which had just relaxed, were tense up again!

Qin Muhan quickly concealed his presence and held her tightly in his arms. "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Her small hands tightened around his neck, and her red lips groped forward to kiss those cold lips...