A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 501 The Dispute Has Just Begun

Chapter 501 The Dispute Has Just Begun

Yuan Wuyou suddenly realized that he seemed to be accustomed to her behavior of only craving for his body, and even didn't know what a normal relationship between lovers should be like.

"But this time, I really want to pull you to sleep quietly. My bed is quite big...it's okay for you to roll around."

Gao Yanzong smiled and said, "Are you really so serious tonight? Are you playing hard to get? Last time at Zheng's house, I felt like a sheep in the mouth of a wolf. Fortunately, I was fine because I was a virgin... But now I am not a virgin, so you don't have to worry about it."

As soon as he mentioned the old events of the Zheng family, Yuan Wuyou felt a little guilty.

"Ahem... my fault. I did covet your beauty and your body before. I will definitely respect you in the future. Let's sleep peacefully tonight."

Gao Yanzong shook his head indifferently, "I'm not scolding you, I just want to say that I have never slept with a girl except you... and every time I was so tired that I fell asleep without wearing any clothes, so I don't remember."

"Sleep the same way you slept before at my place today. Just treat it as your own home." Yuan Wuyou patted the mattress beside him and said earnestly, "Remember, my bed is also your bed from now on. Just be the same as you usually are in front of me."

Gao Yanzong touched the soft quilt and smiled knowingly.
"Does this count as me entering your bed?"

"Not only the mattress, there will always be a place for you next to me. We've been busy all day and we're both very tired. Remember, this room is your home. You can sleep the same way you usually sleep tonight."

The man sighed. He was touched in his heart and couldn't help wanting to smile. "Why are you suddenly doing this to me? Didn't I say I was breaking up with you tonight..."

"But I won't admit that we're separated. Just think of it as adapting to married life in advance. Old couples not only have intense intercourse, but also a peaceful life and a sense of belonging." Miss Yuan smiled at him.
"I see you look tired, why don't you dare close your eyes? Are you afraid that I will rape you in the middle of the night? Don't worry, I will absolutely behave myself and will not offend Brother Chong."

"...Little bastard, do I need you to pretend to be innocent?"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Wuyou could no longer hold back. He reached out his hands to the man's waist and legs, and with a roar, he hugged him in his arms and rubbed him hard. The two of them fell on the bed together.

She couldn't get enough of the man in her arms. He had a thin waist, long legs, and firm buttocks. He was fragrant and soft, but he had the body of a real mature man. Gao Yanzong felt that when she ravaged him, it was like stroking fox fur. She pinched his flesh so hard that sparks almost came out of her palms. She only caressed him and didn't explore his private parts.

He smiled, "Okay, okay...you want to eat me?"

"I want to invade you and possess you, mentally."

"I am willing physically as well."

"Sleep well tonight and don't test my concentration."

"Heh, okay."

Even though they had agreed to sleep quietly, the man still leaned his head close to her and hugged her tightly.

Yuan Wuyou was a little surprised, but she couldn't bear to push him away. She let him put his chin on her shoulder and asked in a muffled voice:

"Can you promise me... that if you get mad at me in the future, you'll use force on me as a punishment?"

She was surprised and asked, "Why is it like this?"

The man still rubbed his hairy head against the girl's neck and said in a muffled voice: "I have no other promises to give you, so just take this as a signal... As long as you are still willing to *me, I will know that you are not completely disappointed in me, and there is still a chance to redeem you, will you promise me?"

"Okay, I promise you."

After receiving the approval and confirmation, Gao Yanzong smiled, loosened his arms around her, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then it's settled. No matter how angry you are with me in the future, you will feel relieved if you kill Gao Yanzong. Okay, okay... I'm a little sleepy today, so I won't bother you anymore." After the man said this, he rolled to the side and spread out the quilt.

Yuan Wuyou stared at him in a daze as he took off his outer shirt, put on his underwear and rolled into the bed. Then he seemed to remember something and covered her with a corner of the quilt. He wanted to laugh even more.

This was the first time that the two of them slept together so peacefully.

The dim candlelight beside the bed was bright, as peaceful as two people huddled together for warmth.

A tragic love that breaks up and gets back together again and again is when both parties have no energy to struggle anymore, but can still stick together as if they are accustomed to each other's existence, no longer driven by desires and interests. This is when it approaches a level of "true love".

He dared not admit it, but secretly enjoyed the sweetness in his heart, that is, he finally realized that even if he pushed her away again and again, she would still firmly choose him, just like the fourth brother's unwavering choice and love for her.

Maybe she chose to believe him because they had physical contact and she felt responsible for him. But Gao Yanzong would rather believe that her sense of responsibility came from her true love for him. After all, a tyrant like her would not be bound by false responsibility.

Gao Yanzong had seen her ruthless side, had seen her heartless and ruthless to everyone, so he was more and more convinced that she really loved him now. He had never let anyone enter his heart before, and the only person he relied on was his fourth brother Gao Changgong.

Now he watched his fourth brother fall into her hands, and he himself had lost control of her both physically and mentally... He even thought selfishly and meanly that since he could not stop her from becoming his eldest sister-in-law and joining their brothers, and he could not sever her relationship with his fourth brother, how could he not be considered a family of three if he still had a sexual relationship with her at this time?
He had received the assurance that his fourth brother would not abandon him, but he was afraid that she would come to separate the brothers. Now he also had her love that he could not give up, so Gao Yanzong could not help but start to be virtuous in order to maintain the family and take care of his brother and sister-in-law.

Gao Yanzong is well aware that his existence is humble and against moral principles, but he would rather be the blending oil of this family, with no status, no sense of existence, and being dispensable, but this family will be more solid with him.

——By the late night, dawn was approaching.

As the faint blue light came in from the window, the man who had been lying on the bed without sleeping suddenly opened his brown eyes through the layers of gauze curtains.

Hearing the sound of the girl's peaceful sleep, the man quietly got out of the thin quilt and got on the bed barefoot. Then he took out a small box of Longquan ink from his black clothes draped over the bed and opened the lid.

Then he carefully pinched her index finger, gently pressed her light pink fingertip on the ink, and dipped it in the bright color.

So, with the faint candlelight outside the gauze curtain, the sleeping girl did not know that her fingertips were stained with ink.

After pressing her bright red handprints wrapped in gold thread on several pieces of letter paper, the man carefully used a soft handkerchief soaked in wine to wipe off the bright red ink on her fingertips in an attempt to destroy the evidence.

Then she carefully collected the pieces of paper with her fingerprints on them, closed the lid of the Longquan ink box, and turned away.

Although he had already walked two steps barefoot and quietly, he suddenly straightened his waist and turned back to look at the girl who was sleeping soundly in the gauze tent. The man pursed his plump lips, afraid that he would leak a sound.

Gao Yanzong could only keep repeating "I'm sorry" in his heart, and then he hardened his heart and walked out of the house barefoot.

He knew that from this moment on, he would lose all her trust, and the love promised under the lamp last night would vanish into thin air, making her feel nauseous when she thought about it...but Gao Yanzong had no choice.

This is a road of no return that is digging one's own grave. It has long been beyond the scope of what emotions can contain. He is afraid that he will have to bear the infamy that everyone despises, but he can only burn himself to death, with no way out.

Someone always has to expose the truth, someone always has to sacrifice himself for the country, and he finally gave himself a most undignified ending. His love with his eldest sister-in-law, Empress Huaxu, ended, but the source of the dispute had just begun.

A breeze knocked on the door, and there was only one person left on the huge bed. In the thin, deflated quilt, there was still the body temperature of another person.

The girl, unaware of the situation, closed her eyes tightly and continued to sleep. It was as if nothing had happened, except for a trace of bright red that had been squeezed into the gap between her teeth because he had pressed the ink too hard.


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