A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 600: The Evil Ghost Under the Moon

Chapter 600: The Evil Ghost Under the Moon
Speaking of three years ago, Yuan Wuyou couldn't help but think of She Youyu. The more she recalled the bad things he had done in the past, the more she hated him!
"You keep saying you love me, but you let someone else impersonate me. If I hadn't woken up, would I have been enslaved to death by you two? Are you trying to deceive me or yourself?"

The girl's eyes were shining with amber light, sharp and clear. Yuwen Huaibi looked into her angry eyes, but saw the sadness flowing in them.

"I knew she was not you, but I was powerless. I was close to her to protect you..."

"I don't want to hear this!"

She interrupted with a roar, her eyes full of resentment.

Although the two people were standing opposite each other, it seemed as if there were thousands of people between them, and they were filled with deep hatred.

The Xianbei man continued patiently:
"Love is not just about love between men and women. I have known you since childhood. Although I did it to fulfill my husband and wife duties before, now I am sincere..."

"Shut up! I don't want to hear your excuses. How many times have I met you? Didn't we end up quarreling a few times? I ask myself, we have a narrow road to enemy, and I have done you a lot of harm." When she said this, Yuan Wuyou felt a pang in her heart, but she forced herself to speak in a cold and hard tone.

"I can't love you, and don't try to lie to me."

The Xianbei man sneered, "You are degrading yourself, not believing in yourself, and mistreating me?"

"What else? Are you credible?"

"You just doubt my persistence, but Yuan Wuyou, do you know? Waiting for someone is addictive. Waiting endlessly for a long time, three to five years, with no hope in sight, only supported by memories and fantasies, but I can't give up, because giving up waiting for you is betraying myself."

The Xianbei man's voice was clear, with a coolness like pearls and jade soaked in dew, and a slightly lazy tone due to its slowness. It was refreshing to listen to, but at the same time it could not conceal a sense of oppression that came from his intimidating presence.

The girl in red stood in front of him, listening quietly, and seemed a little moved.

The Xianbei man struck while the iron was hot and said:

"I would rather die alone, guarding the pure land in my heart for a person who will never come, who does not exist, than to give in and fall into depravity."

"So it's not me you love, but just the obsession in your heart? To put it bluntly, you are using my reputation as a shield? Haha... I think, I was only a few years old, why did you wait for me?"

Yuan Wuyou narrowed his amber eyes and squinted at him, sneering, "You are such a cold-hearted person, you don't deserve to be loved."

Unexpectedly, after talking for a long time, it was just talking to a cow. This stubborn girl refused to listen. But Yuwen Huaibi was not surprised, nor discouraged, and even became more courageous. He was almost laughing at his repeated failures and abuses.

This time his eyes were sincere and his tone was calm:

"When we were in Mulan City, I was indeed attracted to you."

"You are just a drowning man grasping at a piece of driftwood, and you regard me as a life-saving straw. You would like anyone to save you."

"There is only one Yuan Wuyou in the world. You question my feelings for you and feel inferior and unworthy. Aren't you asking for more straightforward love from me?"

Yuan Wuyou's face darkened when he heard this. "Inferiority complex? I don't need to feel inferior when I fall in love with anyone, but being loved by you, I do feel inferior. I did something wrong and saved the wrong ungrateful person."

"You think you are too cold and indifferent. You have no idea how much I love you. Back then, you risked your life to save a stranger. You didn't despise Miyue for being lowly, and you wouldn't put love before friendship—"

"enough."

"You and I have been married since childhood. I have always believed that you and I are husband and wife. So I was angry about your closeness and your mediation with the Gao brothers, but I always felt that you were irritating me. To this day, I still can't understand why you would wander in a foreign country for wild flowers."

"I've said enough! Yuwen Huaibi, why didn't I notice you being so talkative before? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by your imperial guards?" Yuan Wuyou didn't want to listen to his complaints, so he turned his head to look around. As a result, when he took a closer look, he almost fell down with fright!

The inn in front of him, including the gate, was empty. Without Li Mingjian and the palace soldiers, where did the imperial guards come from?

Thinking about it carefully, she was terrified. She stiffened her neck and slowly turned her head to look at Yuwen Huaibi in front of her. He was still wearing a white jade mask. He said in a calm tone with a serious look in his eyes:
"In fact, as soon as I regained my memory and knew it was you, I wanted to talk to you and take you back to Chang'an. But Gao Changgong suddenly showed up... I don't understand why he came from behind and took the lead? I really thought that I was your husband and wife, and that I was your first man. I watched you grow up and accompanied you through almost every major event in your life. But after Gao Changgong and Gao Yanzong showed up, I found that my long-lasting companionship was defeated by someone who robbed me of my love."

Yuan Wuyou held her neck stiff and listened to him patiently, not daring to interrupt him. She knew it was still an illusion, but his performance and his inner words were too real this time, leaving her with no way to respond.

Seeing that she didn't reply, Yuwen Huaibi in front of her suddenly took a step closer to her, almost face to face, and said to her:

"I have guarded you for so many years, but you fell into the hands of Gao Yanzong, who doesn't deserve you." As he said this, he gently put his arm around her waist and lowered his head to whisper in her ear. At the same time, a subtle and rich aroma of ambergris came over her, sweet and affectionate.

Yuan Wuyou raised her hand and pushed his face, "I just like Gao Yanzong who is submissive, not you who pretends to be noble and flirtatious."

"But I have always been a broken moon. I am an old and pure person who cannot wait for you to sleep with me. I can only transform myself into a moon ghost to sleep with you."

"Have some shame! I don't like people who take the initiative. Are you deaf?"

"I only want you in my life. If I can't get your love, what's the point of having a face? I don't want to wait here anymore..."

The warm breath made her feel a little itchy, and the rich and sweet ambergris penetrated into Yuan Wuyou's nose. Yuwen Huaibi whispered softly while gently stroking her hair from top to bottom to behind her ears. His breath penetrated into her neck, evoking a tingling feeling that became more and more rapid.

His attack was not sharp, but more like the soft silk that came alive, pestering her relentlessly, Yuan Wuyou fell more and more into a dream of confusion and love. When she looked up, she saw the man's snow-white neck, his collarbone was so white that it could not see the blood, but it was thin and deeply sunken, which was very attractive.

The girl in front of him was equally attractive. Looking at the lover he had been thinking about day and night in his arms, his Adam's apple could not help but slide up and down...

"Wuyou'er, measure it, is it mine?"

Not only that, his cold claws also grabbed Yuan Wuyou's hand and guided her.

The girl's face suddenly turned red.

"Don't be shameless..."

"Measure me..."

As he said this, he suddenly pushed her down by the waist and sat her on the ground.

Looking at the male body that suddenly leaned over and pressed down on him, Yuan Wuyou was so angry that he kicked his legs angrily! He wanted to kick him down, but he grabbed his calf instead, and his big, slender hand slid down to his thigh.

She was wearing long boots and a short shirt, so he easily untied her belt, and then pulled it out viciously, tying her struggling hands in front.

"Let me go... Yuwen Huaibi, I don't like being forced. Don't make me hate you more."

"You already hate me enough, how can you hate me more? Let's just... hate each other."

"Yuwen Huaibi! Ah..."

The man suddenly lowered his head, pressed his cold and tall nose against her delicate and smooth thigh, and kissed her lightly with his soft thin lips.

"Let me go!" She reacted violently and angrily, "Do you think you can tame me like this? What makes me desire is a man showing his body to seduce me, not being admired and ravaged!"

"It doesn't hurt. I'm no different from your other men... We're all poor souls begging for your favor."

"Wuyouer, has he been here?"

"Wuyou'er, I don't need you to help."

"Has he ever been like this, Wuyouer?"

"Wuyou'er, don't be distracted..."

"Wuyou'er, look at me and tell me, who is more powerful between me and him?"

"Wuyouer, speak..."

"Don't touch me! Ah, don't touch me... Yuwen, Yuwen Huaibi... I hate you..."

"Then you will hate me forever."

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