PFC Chapter 195 World 3: The Emperor Who Has No Heir Seizes His Minister’s Wife (74)
Chapter 195 World 3: The Emperor Who Has No Heir Seizes His Minister’s Wife (74)
After Xiao Heng fell down, Xie Changling seemed to be still unsatisfied, and poked several holes in his body fiercely, then rode away on his horse.
The soldiers hiding in the bushes had not seen Xie Changling come back for a long time, so one of them went out to investigate and found Xiao Heng's body.
"So, General Xie left us alone to take credit?"
Xie Changling's departure made all the soldiers look at each other in confusion, not knowing what was going on.
Finally, it was a small centurion who stood up, organized the remaining people, and insisted on searching the Princess's mansion and finding evidence of their treason.
He took Xiao Heng's body and the eldest princess and others to the palace to report.
As for the whereabouts of General Xie, they could only pray silently, hoping that it must be the imperial palace and that the queen would be sent back safely!
……
Where is Xie Changling at this moment?
Qingshan Temple.
The peach blossoms on the back mountain are in full bloom, and the entire peach grove is breathtakingly beautiful.
Because of the movement of the 100,000-strong army, every household has closed its doors, even the inns are closed.
Xie Changling stopped and walked along the way and parked the carriage at the back mountain of Qingshan Temple. This was where he often lived when he was a child. It was isolated from the world and a good place to cultivate one's body and mind.
He bypassed the people in the temple and parked the carriage deep in the peach forest, letting the horses graze.
He carefully picked up Song Lingxi and just as he touched her, he was wrapped by the hot little hands, and his whole body was tightly wrapped around her like a water snake.
"Xi'er, Xi'er, can you bear with it for a while?"
Xie Changling was somewhat flattered. He hugged her small body tightly, as if he was holding a treasure that he had finally found.
He was so excited that he almost tripped over his right foot and stumbled, but fortunately he quickly steadied himself, otherwise, he would have dropped Song Lingxi to the ground as well.
He quickly arrived at the room, put the person on a chair, and cleaned it briefly.
There is a thick layer of dust here, and it is obvious that no one has lived here for a long time.
By the time he had finished cleaning the whole room, Song Lingxi was already staggering around, with most of her clothes torn off by herself, revealing her fair and round shoulders.
Xie Changling originally wanted to fetch some water, but seeing Song Lingxi's seductive look, he could no longer sit still, so he stood up and picked her up.
“So hot~”
Song Lingxi had completely lost her mind. She felt as if she was placed in a furnace, being burned by the raging fire, burning away all her sanity.
She vaguely felt that this embrace was both strange and familiar, making her love and hate him at the same time, and she wanted to tear a piece of flesh from him fiercely!
"It won't be hot soon~"
Xie Changling felt her lips on his neck and thought she was kissing him. The corners of his mouth curled up and his heart was filled with sweetness.
But, the next moment, he felt a pain in his neck, the small fangs definitely pierced his skin, and a burning pain swept through his whole body.
"Hiss——Xi'er——"
Xie Changling didn't expect that Song Lingxi didn't kiss him at all, but bit him??!
What happened to Xier over the years? How did she change from a docile little sheep to a hungry little wolf?
Xie Changling was reluctant to push Song Lingxi away. After all, the two hadn't had any contact for a long time. This could be considered a kind of contact, and he was reluctant to do so.
So he endured the pain and patted Song Lingxi's back gently, trying to calm her anxious mood.
"Xi'er, dear Xi'er, it's my husband's fault. I was wrong in protecting him."
Song Lingxi finally got this belated apology, but unfortunately her mind was controlled by drugs and she had no time to catch the apology.
Song Lingxi slowly relaxed and kissed the wound that was still bleeding, which made Xie Changling feel both painful and itchy.
Xie Changling smiled bitterly. Xier was really annoying, but he was willing to bear it.
Feeling that Song Lingxi was out of control due to the drugs, her emotions became more and more violent, and her body became hotter and hotter.
Xie Changling sighed helplessly and decided to let him do it!
"Xi'er, you take a rest first, let me do it."
He turned over, comforted Song Lingxi, and explored and groped little by little...
The pleasant scent of flowers kept entering his nostrils. It was this familiar aroma that he had been thinking about day and night when he was at the border.
Soon it was the critical moment, the arrow was on the string, and as for the Prime Minister's Mansion, he could no longer take care of it.
Drink today, and don't worry about tomorrow.
It was not until late at night that the sounds in the house gradually died down. The moon hung high in the sky, illuminating the entire house.
At this time, Song Lingxi had gotten rid of the effects of the drug and regained her sanity. She could see the man's face clearly in the moonlight.
In the moonlight, the man's resolute facial features seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, making him look much softer, and gradually overlapping with the face in her memory.
"Xie Changling?"
Song Lingxi called out Xie Changling's name accurately in a soft and rustling voice, which made his body stiffen and his heart begin to feel uneasy.
"It's me, Xier."
It was not until this moment that Song Lingxi was really sure that this person was the unfaithful man!
She was filled with resentment and punched him hard with her little fist, but when she touched the uneven wound on his chest, she put her hand down.
"what are you doing here!"
Xie Changling had very good eyesight at night and was always paying attention to Song Lingxi, so he naturally noticed all her actions.
When Xie Changling saw that Song Lingxi was reluctant to hit him, he smiled revealing his big white teeth, like an enthusiastic silly dog, and got closer to Song Lingxi.
"I'm here to accompany Xier. From today on, I will never leave you again—"
"Have you forgotten the divorce letter? Master Xie is such a forgetful man!"
Song Lingxi retorted without any hesitation, even pushing Xie Changling away, and leaning against the bed with the quilt in her arms.
As soon as she moved, she felt something strange in her body. She recalled that when the spring breeze broke out, she seemed to have taken the initiative to cling to Xie Changling. Her little face turned red and she felt uncomfortable all over.
"We are not divorced. Even if we are divorced, we can get back together. Besides, we are already like this. Will Xier abandon me?"
Xie Changling stretched out his arms and pulled Song Lingxi back in. Their skins touched and they could feel each other's warmth.
He imitated Xiao Beizhan's appearance and begged softly. His magnetic voice rang in her ears, leaving Song Lingxi with nowhere to escape.
"Don't talk nonsense, it was just an accident!"
Song Lingxi suddenly felt a little short of breath. After all, she did do something she shouldn't have done, even if she didn't mean to do it.
But Xie Changling would not give in. He was fed up with the days without Song Lingxi, and he also knew how naive his previous thoughts were.
He thought that his concession could bring Song Lingxi lifelong peace, but what happened today was a lesson, and no one could be more at ease than himself.
"Xi'er, please don't reject me. Do you know that I almost died on the battlefield several times? At that time, you were all I could think of. Why didn't I risk my life to protect you?"
"That's because you're afraid that I'll bring trouble to your parents!"
Now that things have come to this, Song Lingxi finally spoke out all the resentment she had accumulated over the years. She couldn't be fooled anymore. She was the one who could be abandoned by Xie Changling.
Song Lingxi knew his concerns and understood the choice he made, but she couldn't accept it.
"Why do you want to change your mind? Isn't it better to continue like this?"
She didn't know why, but she suddenly became emotional and tears flowed uncontrollably, as if she was telling of her master's infinite grievances.
"Don't cry, Xier, I was wrong. I was so wrong."
Xie Changling kissed away the tears from the corners of Song Lingxi's eyes bit by bit. His heart was also in pain, a heart-wrenching pain.
It was as if he was back to that day again, being pinned to the ground and watching the emperor forcefully take away his Xier in pain.
"Xi'er, I don't care. I don't care about anyone else. I just want to be with you and protect you."
Xie Changling kissed Song Lingxi's little face little by little. His kiss was full of firm and soothing power. Slowly, Song Lingxi really stopped crying.
"What about the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion?"
She didn't know what to say. She asked while sobbing. She hadn't thought about the future yet, but she just wanted to know his answer.
"No matter what, if the emperor uses his power to pressure me again, or uses his parents and brothers to force me, I will fight to the death. Whether I win or lose, I will be willing and will never abandon you again."
When Xie Changling said this, his eyes were fierce. He had never thought of treason, but compared with losing Song Lingxi, a broken life was nothing!
As for the Prime Minister and his wife, it seemed that he could only say that he was an unfilial son and that he would work like a slave to repay them in the next life.
Song Lingxi was infected by the determination in his eyes, and her once broken heart was pieced together bit by bit, as if all things were revived in spring.
"Do you really think so?"
"Well, nothing can separate you and me except death."
Xie Changling's tone was extremely firm. He used his big hands to gently wipe away the tears that were welling up in Song Lingxi's eyes again. He kept praying in his heart that Xier would not reject him.
However, it seemed as if God did not hear his prayers, because the next second, Song Lingxi still shook his head.
"I can't be so selfish, because my unwillingness has harmed you and the Prime Minister's Mansion."
"The bond between us ended five years ago. Forcing it will only hurt everyone. So let it be."
Song Lingxi didn't notice that after she said this, Xie Changling's gentle disguise suddenly couldn't hold up.
Madness gradually surfaced in his eyes, the kind of madness that could destroy the world.
"Why did you suddenly change your mind? I'm not afraid of getting into trouble with you. I like you and am willing to be a knife or a dog in your hand. Xier, why do you reject me?"
Xie Changling's voice changed, with a hint of longing in his madness, like an evil ghost who had lost everything, just to follow that little bit of light.
"Xi'er, if that's the case, then stay here, stay forever..."