Chapter 1371 Immoral Love [9]

"I like adults, but I don't have any extravagant thoughts. I never dare to expect to have a place next to adults, but, as long as I can serve adults, I am already very happy."

Long Yang walked in front of him on his knees, raised his eyes and looked at him sadly, like a trapped animal.

Wuji suddenly felt that he saw Brother Wang's face. He was a little surprised, and then felt scared. The pen in his hand suddenly slipped down, and the ink ruined the annotation he had just made.

He backed away in a hurry, this kind of thing, after so many years, he would still feel... disgusting!

"Get out!" The three words squeezed out from between the teeth were so forceful.

Long Yang was stunned, his eyes stared blankly: "My lord..."

"I said, let you get out and don't appear in front of me again." Wuji said disgustedly.

Long Yang's tears fell instantly.

"grown ups……"

"I rescued you, brought you up, taught you to read and write, and practice martial arts. I didn't want you to be my male|favourite." Wuji said coldly.

"I know that your lord has good intentions, but I like you, and I can't control myself. What can I do? My lord, teach me?" Long Yang said with sobs.

He didn't want to, but he just liked adults, so there was nothing he could do.

Love is a mistake that scars people all over.

But if you make a mistake, those scars will never be erased.

"You let me down!" Wuji's eyes were indeed full of disappointment, he stood up and went outside, as if he didn't want to stay in the same room with him.

The wind outside was very cold, Long Yang ran out, but saw his back turned to him, his long hair was blown up by the cold wind.

Long Yang felt ashamed and guilty in his heart, as if he was a hideous robber who coveted a piece of flawless jade.

After that day, Wuji lived more and more reclusively. Originally, he could come in and out at will, but now, those who protected him in the dark suddenly appeared to stop him.

"Master Hou doesn't want to see anyone."

All he got was this answer.

Long Yang knew that he had ruined the relationship between him and Wuji.

For many years later, he hid his feelings well and never showed them.

He practiced martial arts hard, read books diligently, like all the disciples in Xinlinghou's mansion, he only wanted to offer useful opinions to relieve Wuji's worries.

Like those disciples, he rarely saw Wuji.

Wuji would enter the palace several times a month without anyone following him, but every time he came back, he would be more depressed than before.

Later, Wuji became very silent, he became the kind of unfathomable person, even those who are very close to him may not know what he is thinking.

And sometimes, Long Yang also felt that he was more unscrupulous than before.

For those spies, traitors, and those who endanger Wei, his methods have always been ruthless.

And now, he is gradually cultivating his own spies, spies, and going deep into various countries to inquire about the situation.

His spies are spread all over the Seven Kingdoms, even the kings far away in the Qin Kingdom, he knows what kind of food they eat every day.

He no longer forced himself to make Wei Guo strong on the bright side, he knew that King Wei would never trust him, so he changed a method.

But Long Yang felt that such unbridled behavior was very cold-blooded and terrifying.

He seemed to have removed all the emotions in his heart, leaving a shell, and then there was a cold-blooded monster in his body, driving him to act.

(End of this chapter)

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