A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 901 901 Luring the wolf into the house
After a while, the melodious sound of horse-head fiddle was heard from outside.

The tune is mournful and familiar; it is the Chi Le Song.

Yuan Wuyou suddenly remembered that when she was a child, her father also liked to play this song for her. It was said that at the summer hunting party where he and his mother had pledged their love, this was a song that everyone knew.

When she was a child, Chang'an was still her imperial capital. Whenever her father played music and sang, he would always hum some northern Hu dialect that she could not understand, which sounded gentle and distant.

Little Yuan Wuyou even felt as if he were eating grass on the grassland when he heard this song and hummed the Hu language.

Later, when they went to Huaxu, she and Wan Yuwuyu watched the empress and his mother also play this piece of music. It seemed that everyone from the northern part of the Great Wall could play this piece of music.

It is homesickness and expressing feelings. But most of the time, this song represents a hometown that cannot be returned to and feelings that have nowhere to go.

In Chi Le Chuan, at the foot of the Yin Mountains, the sky is like a dome covering the surrounding areas. The sky is vast and the fields are boundless, and when the wind blows, cattle and sheep can be seen on the grass.

At that time, little Yuan Wuyou, who didn't have much tact, asked his mother if she missed home, but his mother just smiled and said that there was no difference between life in the northern frontier and life in the northwest because they were both in the north.

But how can it be the same no matter where a person lives or with whom he lives?

And in Yuan Wuyou's dream, Nagule, the young master of Rouran, would also play this song for her at the foot of Tianshan Mountain.

Maybe his feelings are somewhat genuine?

As long as Wan Yuwuyou has a sense of propriety, knows when to advance and retreat, and does not take advantage of others' misfortune to force her... Yuan Wuyou is actually willing to accept an enemy country's monarch, Dangxiang Khan, who has wolfish ambitions but is innocent and obedient.

As long as he lets her do whatever she wants in bed, Yuan Wuyou can let down her guard and accept him.

Thinking of this, Yuan Wuyou was finally moved.

She then put on the white fox fur-trimmed cloak he had left behind and went out to take a look.

As I walked out of the door, I saw someone sitting on the fence in the next corridor, playing the horse-head fiddle.

His slender figure was no different from that of an adult man, but in the pale moonlight, he looked even lonelier, like a bamboo pole that had become a spirit. It seemed as if he would transform into a spirit in the next moment, fly up to the sky and chase the moon away.

And on the ground at his feet, there was a ball of white.

The young man in white was so absorbed in the music that he didn't even notice someone approaching.

But the white wolf at his feet noticed him. When Yuan Wuyou was still a few steps away from him, the furry white wolf poked its head out and bared its teeth at her. Yuan Wuyou quickly raised her finger to make a "hush" gesture.

Fortunately, the wolf was very human-like and understood what was said. It immediately retracted its two sharp fangs.

The green eyes are much clearer.

Yuan Wuyou then tiptoed towards the young man sitting on the railing, turned to look at him, and saw that the young man was still staring at the moon in the sky intently, with tears sparkling on his pale handsome face.

Yuan Wuyou was stunned, "Why are you crying?"

She was indeed too talkative and had no tact, but she just wondered if he was homesick and missing his family, or was he crying out of grievance because she rejected him?
If it's the latter, then he's going a bit too far.

It was late at night under the moon when I was alone with the sound of the piano, but suddenly, a familiar voice broke in!
The boy shuddered with fright, and when he looked up he saw her.

She was the girl he had been thinking about day and night, the only love of his life. At that time, she was wearing a white fox fur cloak, her black hair was loose, her moon-like face was slightly frowned, and her eyes were full of concern for him.

The moonlight cast a layer of gold on her body, and her whole body was glowing!

The two looked at each other, and his eyes were still wet.

Wan Yuwuyu quickly raised his hand to wipe away his tears, trying to stay calm, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "No, it was the wind."

Then he realized something was wrong, "When did you come here?"

He turned his head and glanced at Bailang, who had stood up and was looking at the two of them. "Huahua didn't even tell me..."

The night wind was chilly, and the pale moonlight made his face look pale.

Yuan Wuyou subconsciously tightened his cloak, narrowed his eyes and walked closer to him, "I didn't let it disturb you. What other songs do you know?"

"I only know this song, 'Chi Le Song'."

"It's cold outside, let's go back inside."

"It's cold inside the house. Staying in this anti-epidemic palace, I always think of my mother, grandma, and grandpa..."

"Come to my room. It's warm there."

"Hmm?" Faced with her sudden invitation, the young man's phoenix eyes suddenly widened. Happiness came too quickly and he was a little bit unbelievable.

The girl wrapped in a white fox cloak stood in front of him, with dark eyes and a gentle face.

It was like Wangshu from the moon had come down to earth.

It was the pure and clear moon, and now both the moonlight and she were shining on him alone.

Yuan Wuyou immediately felt a little regretful, fearing that he had let a wolf into the house.

"Don't want to?"

Wan Yuwu was flattered and ecstatic, "Yes!"

As he said this, he immediately stretched out his long legs and walked down from the fence. Then, holding the horse-head fiddle in one hand, he walked around the white wolf and ran towards her.

Then he used his other hand to pull her cloak to cover her more tightly.

He didn't forget to force a smile at her, "You are still sick, don't come out to get blown by the wind, I won't let you worry anymore."

"okay."

Yuan Wuyou walked in front, Wan Yuwuyu followed her steps closely, and the white wolf that was abandoned by its owner came over silently and followed the young man.

He noticed it, turned his head and whispered, "Huahua, go back to the house and don't disturb her."

The very human-like white wolf glanced at the two of them, then turned and left.

Yuan Wuyou laughed muffledly and asked, "Why is it called Huahua?"

"Its Qiang name is Asinapa, and its Chinese name is Yangjiaohua, which is also the ethnic flower of the Qiang people. I am used to calling it Huahua."

"You are also a member of the Tangut tribe."

"Hmm?" The young man raised his eyes in surprise and met her smiling gaze. "You are very beautiful when you smile, like a flower. Don't cry alone anymore. If you have any grievances... you can tell me."

Wan Yuwu Yu was comforted by her gentle words, and his heart softened. He unconsciously pursed his lips and smiled, "I am not wronged anymore."

——After entering the room, Yuan Wuyou brought him some hot tea and asked the maid to leave. However, Wan Yuwuyou held the hot tea in his hand but did not drink it. He just looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

Yuan Wuyou felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, "What are you thinking about?"

The young Khan's eyes were dark and bright, staring straight at her.

"I miss you so much that you're willing to pay attention to me."

"You look pitiful, all alone."

"After I have taken my revenge, I will have nothing else to worry about except you."

At this point, Wan Yu Wu Yu lowered his head, his eyes dim, "I will control myself, and one day you will like me too."

Yuan Wuyou said calmly: "I like it a little bit."

When she said this, she was also very excited, as if there was something stuck in her throat and it was hard to say it out. But when she really said it out, her heart was cleared.

The young man raised his eyes suddenly when he heard this, surprised, "What did you say?"

"I…"

"Like me? You like me, right?" Without giving her a chance to regret, Wan Yuwu Yu hurriedly repeated it for her and laughed excitedly!
The young Khan immediately put the hot tea in his hand on the table, stood up and reached out to hug her, but restrained himself and instead gently held her face.

"I've finally waited for it! I love you, not just like you, I love you so much, I've loved you for many years..."

The moment Wan Yuwuyu learned that his sweetheart also liked him, his heart was at peace.

Like a broken mirror that had been repaired for many years, he had been looking forward to the reunion of the broken mirror and the revelation of the mirror. But finally one day it broke again, but the human face in the mirror came out and appeared in front of him.

He had once carved a boat to look for a sword, and dared not blaspheme or long for the moonlight, but now he had finally waited for it! Wan Yuwu's feelings for her for so many years finally found their destination.

The indescribable joy was accompanied by bitterness. Wan Yuwu was so happy that he felt like fainting, but he was even more afraid that this was a dream.

The young Khan was filled with such emotions, and was so happy that he was speechless for a moment. He just stared at her with his dark eyes, which were moist.

Flirting without knowing it.

When love is strong, whoever doesn't take the initiative will become passive!

Yuan Wuyou decisively seized the opportunity, suddenly stood up, pulled him down on the couch, and threw himself over.

The two of them were entangled on the narrow half of the floor, and if they stretched their legs out they could kick the table with tea on it.

The place was too uncomfortable, and Wan Yuwuyu didn't know where he got the courage from, but he suddenly hugged the girl in his arms. While she was dazed, he hugged her around the waist and walked straight to the bed behind the curtain.

The next moment, the young man in white shirt leaned forward and pressed down. Yuan Wuyou instinctively turned over.

Wan Yuwu Yu was stunned for just a moment, then he smiled helplessly, put his arms around her waist and back with a doting look, and let her toss and turn on him.

Wan Yuwu tried to restrain himself, but his dark eyes were full of aggression and his voice was hoarse.

"Can we… can we?"

The beast in his eyes was about to burst out.

Damn it, this wolf cub wants to rebel! Yuan Wuyou really let the wolf into the house and asked for trouble.

At this time, agreeing or not is passive.

Yuan Wuyou applied the medicine himself and knew his condition. He dared to ask this question with his mace. He should be given a chance. It is obvious that he has no self-control.

If she didn't give him a chance, she would be so afraid that he would force himself on her, apologizing all the time, which would be enough to traumatize her for the rest of her life.

Thinking of this, Yuan Wuyou raised his eyebrows and smiled, pushing open his wide-open chest, "No. I'm not well yet, and I'll probably be a corpse before it's over. If you can't help but want to force me, you can do it while I'm still hot."

The excuse she had been trying to come up with worked.

Wan Yuwuyu instantly lost all his arrogance and became dispirited.

His eyes were full of apology, "I'm sorry... I was offended just now. How could I dare to force you? I shouldn't have treated you like this, and I won't do that. I will definitely control myself in the future."

She simply lay on her side on the bed, supporting her head with one hand, her eyes filled with the expected contempt, and she was indifferent to life and death.

He said calmly and firmly:

"So you locked me up here and imprisoned me just for me."

Being caught off guard by such a serious crime, Wan Yuwuyu panicked instantly. He hurriedly knelt down and shook his head in fear, "No! I'm not doing that, and I don't want to imprison you. I just want you to recuperate..."

"Then why don't you let me go? You always try to be intimate with me in different ways? You don't care whether my body can handle it or not? Or do you want to take advantage of my illness and force me to submit?"

She has always been sharp-tongued and believes in speaking out without hurting anyone.

But sometimes she deliberately said things that were too damning, making it hard for people to bear.

Wan Yuwuyu was like this now, sweating profusely with anxiety, his eyes were sincere, and he shook his head to refute, "I didn't! I'm not... I was wrong, I was really wrong..."

Seeing that he was about to break down, anxious and tearful, but still trying to comfort her and coax her, Yuan Wuyou took the opportunity to put forward a condition:

"If you want me to feel at ease, you have to take practical action, right?"

Upon hearing this, the young man, who was almost crying in anxiety, raised his face in shock. He sniffed away the tears on his face and replaced them with a pair of dark, scrutinizing eyes.

"You're still making demands on me? You want to leave me? Do you hate me so much?" He became more and more angry, his voice hoarse and angry, "Can't you stay by my side for even a moment?"

Yuan Wuyou didn't expect him to wake up so quickly, and she was afraid that he would become desperate and use force on her. She was afraid that no one in the entire palace or even in Nanyang could save her or dare to stop him.

So she softened her tone and coaxed softly:
"I just wanted to go out and take a look."

"Will you come back then?"

Her eyes widened and she asked seriously, "Where are you going back to? Nanyang or your side?"

It's not that she is rigorous and won't lie, but she is afraid that if she agrees too easily or is ambiguous, Wan Yuwu will really take the promise and remember it. With his character of holding a grudge for decades, if she breaks her promise, he might really dare to kidnap her and force her into prisoner.

But since Wan Yu Wu Yu opened his heart, he had no scruples and said sincerely, "Now it's Nanyang, to be precise... by my side, but as long as you don't hate me, I can come to your side and follow you."

Oh no, I’ve been targeted by the wolf cub.

Yuan Wuyou secretly groaned, but his face was calm and gentle.
"Since I like you, how can I hate you? Of course I like having you by my side, but now you won't let me go out of the house to get some fresh air, I feel insecure, and I can't help but think too much..."

Men rely on coaxing. No matter how strong and intimidating Wan Yuwu was just now, he was now bewitched by the first sentence of his beloved girl, "I like you too."

So she said she liked his company and just wanted to get some fresh air. Wan Yuwu Yu also began to reflect on himself, wondering if he had put too much pressure on her and scared her.

So he whispered, "I'll go out with you tomorrow, okay? I really won't mess around, I really know I was wrong..."

Seeing him like this, it was obvious that he was the Dangxiang King who had broken through the Northern Zhou Dynasty's false illusion of peace. He had a blood feud and looked down on everyone except her, and was humble and begging for mercy in his love for her. However, only Yuan Wuyou took it for granted.

She was the only one who didn't owe him anything. She had done her best to support him and protect him in his so-called tests these days. Yuan Wuyou had done his best by not turning against him.

Even if Wan Yuwuyu tried to please her in a humble manner, she could bear it.

Yuan Wuyou decided to quit while he was ahead.

She raised her hand and held up half of his face, and the boy immediately leaned towards her, looking at her tenderly.

Although he was tall and strong, he always gave her the illusion that he was like a little bird.

Train the wolf to be a dog.

——A few moments.

The boy then covered one eye and closed it, letting her do what she wanted.

He was the most devout believer. He endured the manipulation of God and dedicated his body, which he had never abused, to the moon goddess whom he had loved for many years.

Be willing and surrender with body and mind.

Wan Yuwuyu looked at her with his moist deep blue phoenix eyes.

"I love you so much."

His voice was hoarse, and contained a hint of satisfaction and laziness from having had a full stomach.

Yuan Wuyou knew that he was not satisfied physically, but only loved. At the same time, she felt sorry for him. It turned out that men were really... whether they were willing or not, their bodies were honest and happy, and it was hard to tell whether he was forced or willing.

"Do you still want to?"

He shook his head, then looked up again and said firmly, "If you like, you can continue. As long as you are happy."

At this moment, Wan Yu was safe and sound, with none of the aggression or oppression in his eyes. He was just a big dog who was being teased by her but was trying not to cry.

Just like a dog wagging its tail.

Yuan Wuyou knew better that he was a wolf. She thought about it and reached down to touch his coccyx under his waist-length shirt. She even felt like there was a fluffy wolf tail missing there.

The moment she touched him, he felt like he was burned. His back suddenly tensed subconsciously and he huddled in her arms with a look of fear on his face.

She laughed, "Are you scared?"

"I'm not scared. I'm just not used to it. I'll get used to it with you in the future."

"Why force yourself to get used to it when you're not used to it?" Yuan Wuyou commented accurately:
"owe*."

The young man said in a small voice, "Not that... I just want you to..."

She said sternly, "No."

"...Oh." He just showed his frustration and she said, "The mace is still prickly."

"I know. If I keep you company for a few more days, I will definitely not make you hate me. I can control myself..."

The young man said cautiously,
"I will be gentle and listen to your instructions... Can you give me a chance? I... will not always pester you. I will just wait until you want to be with me..."

"I'm sick now. I have the will but not the strength. I can't let you take the initiative. I'm afraid of hurting myself."

"I know. I said later... Then wait until you and I are both healed, and let you inspect the goods as soon as possible."

"I will leave as soon as I am better. I am afraid I cannot wait for you."

"Then wait until next time we meet."

Yuan Wuyou said viciously, "Since you have experienced my methods today, don't be impatient anymore, or I will break you."

"Yeah." Wan Yuwu's long eyelashes fluttered, and he responded in a hoarse and lazy voice.

After answering, the disheveled boy silently rubbed his hairy head against her chest.
"I've been waiting until you accept my feelings."

"There will be many people who like you."

"I don't need many people, nor do I need anyone else. As long as you like it, it's fine. I just want to... grow into the shape you like. Only fit with you."

This kid's dirty talk was not vulgar but straightforward, which scared Yuan Wuyou.

Yuan Wuyou lowered her head and looked into her arms, only to see that the young man in her arms had already raised his face. He was staring at her with his dark eyes, innocent, yet very persistent.

Wish me success (send it out).

Plot summary: Technique/means.

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