Chapter 270: Gu Meimei's Self-Destruction

“This gentleman,” he said, “is General Ji Lao’s grandson, General Ji Heng. I heard that today, you injured him in the garden”Qin Luoyan didn't expect that this seventeen or eighteen-year-old pretty b...A proactive and charming woman always makes men unable to resist.

When Qin Luoyan took the initiative to offer her lips, Fu Zimo's hand had already climbed up her waist. He laughed unrestrainedly, "Don't worry, when has this king ever disappointed you"

His words caused Qin Luoyan to blush again, a delicate smile blooming on her lips. However, before the smile could fully unfurl, she was pushed by Fu Zimu.

The ambiguous ripples filled the room once again, but this time, Qin Luoyan bit her lower lip desperately, determined not to let out any embarrassing sounds. Unfortunately, as good as it seemed in her mind, reality was harsh. At the height of their passion, she couldn't help but cry out.

Two colorful little birds were playing on the plane trees outside the window. Hearing the sound coming from inside the house, it seemed even the birds felt a little shy and blushed, flapping their wings quickly and flying away.

Half an hour later, Qin Luo yan blushed and tidied her clothes to the window. She pushed open the window and glanced at the courtyard. There was no one in the courtyard, and there was no sound. She looked around nervously, then let out a sigh of relief.

"What are you looking at" Fu Zimo's shirt was half-open, revealing his solid chest, which still bore the marks of their recent passion.

Qin Luoyan playfully stuck out her tongue, "I'm seeing if anyone is eavesdropping on us from the corner."

Little did she know, the moment her words left her lips, Fu Zimo burst into laughter. He shook his head helplessly, then clasped his hands together and waved them back and forth. As soon as his clapping ended, ten or so dark guards materialized out of thin air in the courtyard.

At that moment, Qin Luoyan clearly heard the cracking of her own expression. For a long time, she couldn't recover until those dark guards one by one blushed and disappeared from her sight. Only then did she grit her teeth angrily and turned to Fu Zimo, pointing at his nose and scolding him: "Fu Zimo! Didn't you say that you would let them avoid this kind of thing in the future You don't keep your word!"

Fu ZiMo helplessly shrugged his shoulders, a wry smile playing on his lips, "But you just took the initiative all of a sudden and didn't give this king time to issue an order, so..."

So, it's all her fault then

Qin Luoyan was on the verge of tears, yet she couldn't refute it. She could only blush and bury her face in her hands, as if she wanted to disappear from sight.

Fu Zi Mo then reached out and rubbed her head, “It’s alright, I’ve heard it more than once or twice, one more time won’t make a difference.”

"…" Qin Luoyan was silent. Did he mean that there's no need to worry when you have a lot of debt She didn't care about seeing people anyway, so it wasn't like this time mattered much, but… her heart was still pounding in her chest!

Seeing her silence, Fu Zi Mo pulled her arm and brought her into his embrace. "I guarantee this is the last time," he said. "In a while, I'll give them orders. After that, if we get close, they'll be smart enough to stay far away without me needing to give individual orders again, okay"

He asked her, was she alright

She blinked a couple of times, still a little unaccustomed to him seeking her opinion on everything he did. But she quickly smiled and nodded, saying "Okay."

But at that time, she didn't know that this "yes" would turn out to be a regrettable decision in the future. At that time, how could she have imagined that such a coquettish request almost cost him his life

"By the way, everything is ready on his end. Tomorrow you will infiltrate the Ministry of War's weapons workshop under a new identity, and you must disguise yourself as a man. Memorize your identity information right now, and for heaven's sake, don't get dressed wrong when the time comes." Fu Zi Mo suddenly remembered this matter and couldn't help but remind him again.

Qin Luo yan obediently nodded, just about to crawl onto him and act cute, when she suddenly heard voices coming from outside the courtyard. Those voices were all too familiar to her; it was Gui Momo.

"The Queen asked me to bring Congee to His Royal Highness to replenish his energy. What are you, daring to stop me" Gui Momo's voice was loud, clearly intending for everyone in the house to hear it.

Hearing Gui Momo's voice, Qin Luo Yan immediately recalled the scene where Gui Momo brought people to Xiao Fu that day to see her reaction. Although it was later confirmed that she had only asked a maid to take a handkerchief from Xiao Yujing and used it to threaten her, without actually touching Xiao Yujing, it still scared her half to death.

“Lord Wang, is Gu Meimei...really that special” Qin Luoyan couldn’t help turning to ask Fu Zimu. Gu Meimei had done so many things, yet Fu Zimu still hadn’t had anyone move against her. This couldn't help but make her think deeply.

Fu Zi Mo also frowned, reaching out to caress her cheek, "After all, she is the only one left living by the side of this king's mother queen. So keeping her is just for a memory. But compared to you, she is nothing. Rest assured, this king will give you an explanation for what happened a few days ago."

Qin Luoyan fell silent for a moment, her brows drooping. She just nodded slowly.

Soon, Fu Zimu had someone bring in the noisy Gui Momo. Gui Momo held a food box in her hand. When she saw Fu Zimu, her face instantly changed to one of loving and sincere affection. She respectfully bowed to Fu Zimo and then took out a bowl of ginseng soup from the food box: "Your Highness, this was carefully simmered by me and the Princess for several hours in the kitchen. We especially brought it over to you while it's still hot."

Fu Zi Mo responded with a sound, his gaze cold as he looked at Gui Momo, saying: "Just right, Luo Yan was frightened and needs to be soothed with ginseng soup. Bring her the ginseng soup over here."

Gui Momo froze, her hand holding the ginseng soup stiffening. The smile on her face faltered as she said with a forced air of nonchalance, "Luo Yan's body is frail, she probably can't handle this invigorating ginseng soup. If she wants some, I'll go to the kitchen later and make a separate portion for her. This ginseng soup was made with much thought by me and the Empress, so you should have it instead."

A lowlife, does he even deserve to drink her chicken soup Though Gui MoMo had a kind expression on her face, the contempt in her eyes was impossible to conceal completely.

As if seeing through her thoughts, Qin Luo'yan rolled her eyes and deliberately tugged on Fu Zimo's arm, acting coquettishly in front of her: "Your Highness, Gui Momo is probably reluctant to give up this ginseng soup. But I really want to drink it. I suffered a lot of bullying from my stepmother at home before, and I haven't had ginseng soup yet. I really want to taste what it tastes like."

She played the victim very well, her eyes filled with pitiful charm. Such petty tricks, of course, couldn't escape Fu ZiMo's eyes. However, he only smiled indulgently and nodded, "Alright, as long as you want to drink it, this King will have them stew it for you every day."

After finishing, he turned his head and glared at Gui Momo, shouting in a harsh voice, “Aren't you coming over here”

Gu Meizhi saw his anger, even though she was reluctant in her heart, she didn't dare disobey. She could only hold the ginger soup and walk over. However, just before reaching Qin Luo'yan's face, a flash of ruthlessness appeared in her eyes, and she suddenly splashed the boiling ginger soup on Qin Luo'yan's face.

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