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Qin Song was in a bad mood,
He was too lazy to talk to him, and he didn't react at all.
Qin Yue put down his teacup and looked at Linno, "Weren't you talking a lot just now? Why, do you want me to call them back to talk to you? "
Hearing the threat in Qin Yue's words, Qin Song raised his eyes and glanced at him,
He said lightly, "Your Majesty has never heard of seeing indecent things,
Hear indecent things, speak indecent things,
Do not move indecent things? "
Qin Yue exclaimed softly and said, "I've never heard of it... What do you mean?"
Qin Song was slightly stunned,
In his impression,
Shouldn't everyone be familiar with this phrase? But at this moment, he really couldn't remember who had said this sentence,
So he simply didn't say anything.
Qin Yue let him go and stretched lazily, saying, "You look like a smart person. What you did today was extremely stupid."
Qin Song lowered his eyes and didn't say anything. Seeing that Qin Song's right hand was trembling from holding the iron chain too hard, Qin Yue was in a good mood and said, "Alright, don't pinch yourself.
You won't be able to pinch the chain even if your fingers break.
Of course, you won't be able to take back your stupid words. "
Ever since they met in the prison,
Although Qin Yue was still high and mighty,
He controlled the youth's life and death, for the first time, he felt that he had the upper hand. He was very proud and continued to say, "Today, you did at least two things wrong. First, you shouldn't have said these words. If Qiu Yun said the same words, it would be sympathy for each other and help each other in the same boat. If it were someone else, it would be sympathy and pity, and it would be injustice. But these words came from you, Qin Song, what is it? Ridicule? Sarcasm? Humiliation? And most importantly, I heard your words with my own ears! How do you want him to deal with himself in the future? "
Qin Song lowered his eyes as if he hadn't heard anything.
Qin Yue continued, "Secondly, you don't have to say these things. Do you think that Qin Song is the only smart person in Southern Chu? Don't tell me that none of the Southern Chu monarchs and courtiers can understand the things that you can understand? They probably knew this better than anyone else, so why did they still have to marry, pay tribute, and send hostages? Because they were afraid! They have lived in peace for decades. They are afraid of war, afraid of Daqin, afraid of me! Even if you tell them that Daqin is now facing external and internal troubles, even if you tell them that they can defeat Daqin for decades as soon as they send out troops, so what? Would they dare? So even if they deceive themselves and others, even if they drink poison to quench their thirst, they still have to exchange it for a short period of singing and dancing … So, your words are useless here. Even if you stand in the imperial court of Southern Chu and say it, what use would it be? "
Qin Song was silent. After a moment, he muttered, "… If you enter, you will not be able to return home. If you leave, you will be invincible. If you leave, you will be invincible. You will die in peace and happiness …
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Qin Yue's eyes lit up. He clapped his hands and said, "You will be born in peace and happiness. Wonderful! Which great scholar in Southern Chu wrote this new article? I must see such a great talent! "
He asked again, "Listen to the whole thing, and I will release your iron shackles. How about it?"
Qin Song said coldly, "I don't remember."
Such an essay, as long as one was a scholar, who wouldn't regard it as a treasure? How could they not remember it? However, Qin Yue knew that this young man was stubborn. Since he didn't want to say it, it was useless to force him. He smiled faintly and said, "Just now, I heard Yi An say that he wants you to return to your country. Tell me, should I agree? "
Qin Song said, "I am not a citizen of Qin, nor am I a hostage. I can come and go as I please. What does it have to do with Your Majesty?"
Qin Yue glanced at the iron shackles on his wrists and said lightly, "Come and go as you please?"
Seeing that the young man's beautiful lips were pursed again, Qin Yue said meaningfully, "Tell me, in order to let me let you return to your country, how would your master beg me? I'm afraid you still don't know. Although your master looks cold and cheerless, when he is on the bed, he … "
"Shut up! Shut up! "Qin Song was so angry that the iron shackles rattled." Shameless! Despicable! "
Qin Yue smiled with satisfaction. "If you enter, you can't return home. Fu Shi, what about the rest?"
Qin Song gasped for breath and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he had regained his calmness. He said, "Your Majesty, do you think that after today, His Highness will still be servile and undignified in front of Your Majesty and allow Your Majesty to do whatever you want?"
Qin Yue's expression changed and he reacted almost immediately. "Did you deliberately let me hear those words just now?"
"That's right!" Qin Song said, "Only when these words come from Qin Song's mouth and enter Your Majesty's ears, His Highness will not continue to numb himself with the so-called 'serving the country and the people'. Only then can he … live with more dignity in front of Your Majesty … You can also forget about using the safety of Southern Chu to threaten His Highness again …"
Qin Yue sneered and interrupted him. "Do you think that he will be grateful to you?" He was probably so ashamed that he wanted to die. He hated Qin Song who had pulled off the cover.
Qin Song smiled faintly. He was not doing this for his gratitude.
As long as he could make his life a little better, what harm was there in hating him and resenting him?
This was the first time Qin Yue had seen Qin Song smile in the true sense of the word. The corners of his lips curved up a little, and the corners of his eyes carried a little melancholy. Even the contours of his face seemed to soften a little … It was like when a young man was yearning for love. It was very moving.
Qin Yue was inexplicably stunned, but at the same time, he felt a little angry. When he thought of his ridiculous long speech from before, a tyrannical mood spread.
A tall shadow appeared in front of him. Qin Song suddenly woke up. When he looked up, he saw that Qin Yue had unknowingly stood by the bed. There was a familiar bloodthirsty look in his eyes. When he had branded the soldering iron on his subordinate's shoulder and approached him step by step, his eyes had looked like this.
Qin Song's heart trembled. Fear rose in his heart, but he forcibly suppressed it. He smiled faintly and said, "Does Your Highness King Qin still remember what I said a few days ago?" His voice was clear and calm, and had a strange rhythm. It made people sober and at the same time indulge in it.
Qin Yue was unconsciously attracted to him. "What did you say?"
Qin Song's tone was light, as if with a kind of carelessness. "If you tell a lie a thousand times, you will believe it. Your Majesty ascended the throne at the age of seventeen, and now it has been nine years. In nine years, you have destroyed three countries in succession. In addition to the efforts of the emperors and ministers of Daqin to govern the country, Your Majesty has great talent and great strategy … However, in order to confuse other countries, Your Majesty pretended to be tyrannical, cruel, and lustful. Isn't Your Majesty afraid that you will really become a tyrant? "
Qin Yue was stunned, and he looked a little enlightened.
"Your Majesty originally wanted to use me as a pretext to make a fuss and punish me as an example to threaten Chu, didn't you? Otherwise, you wouldn't have gone through so much trouble to make me admit to the so-called 'crime'. But why did it turn into pure venting and violence in the end, and now you have your hands and feet tied? Didn't this arouse Your Majesty's vigilance? " Qin Song saw that Qin Yue's eyes had regained clarity. He sneered and said, "When Your Majesty deliberately indulges and even magnifies the desire in your heart to do whatever you want, does Your Majesty feel physically and mentally comfortable? Once you become addicted to this feeling, can you still give it up? Didn't Your Majesty realize that you can't control your emotions more and more? Your Majesty is the monarch, and no one can restrain you. If you really indulge in it one day … I'm afraid that Daqin will not be able to escape the fate of death even if it unifies the world and dominates the world, let alone destroy the three countries. "
Qin Yue looked down at the pale and weak young man who was chained to the bed. His expression changed unpredictably, and he clenched and unclenched his fists. Finally, he said lightly, "You dare to say anything."
He turned around and left in a huff.
Looking at the swaying curtain, Qin Song's tense body finally relaxed. He closed his eyes and smiled bitterly. He didn't want to persuade the King Of Qin to be kind to Qin Yue. He only hoped that he could be more rational in front of him. Otherwise, if Qin Yue really did violence to him in this situation, what could he do? Bite off a piece of his flesh?
He hadn't looked in the mirror, so he didn't know what his face looked like now. But looking at Qin Yue's appearance, he guessed that his injury wasn't very serious. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been lustful so easily. But, it shouldn't be!
He thought about the frost that had condensed on the soldering iron that day. These days, his five senses were obviously much sharper than before. He also blurted out words of unknown origin. He was a little confused. What's wrong with me?
Qin Yue seemed to be angry this time. The maid who read to Qin Song was nowhere to be seen. The fine delicacies of each meal were reduced to simple tea and tea that could only fill the stomach. Little Peach, who had always been talkative, didn't talk to him anymore. She didn't even appear in the inner room. She only came in when Qin Song was applying medicine and eating, and she didn't say a word from beginning to end.
Qin Song saw that every time she wanted to say something, she would stop, and she looked uncomfortable. He knew that she had received orders. While he secretly cursed Qin Yue's childish methods, he had to admit that Qin Yue's move was extremely ruthless.
Since Little Peach didn't want to talk to him, Qin Song wouldn't force her. Even he himself wouldn't speak unless it was absolutely necessary.
Lying on the bed and looking at the empty room, Qin Song sighed silently.
The doors and windows of the room were tightly shut. Even the curtain hanging at the entrance of the inner room didn't move. Qin Song could draw the shape of the window lattice with his eyes closed. He had already counted the number of bricks and tiles in the places that he could see for the umpteenth time. The room outside was also quiet. Occasionally, there would be some movement, which was a pleasant surprise for Qin Song.
If this continued, he was afraid that he would collapse!
Qin Song had thought this more than once, but he was actually much more tenacious than he thought. One day, two days, five days … he endured day after day. Moreover, in the eyes of others, he was always lying quietly with his eyes lowered. He didn't seem anxious at all, as if he could lie like this for the rest of his life, until the end of time.
He thought that he would have to stay like this until his injuries were completely healed, but someone couldn't hold it in. The maid who had been reading for him a few days ago came in with four imperial bodyguards and a few palace maids. She saluted and said, "Her Majesty invites Qin Song Gongzi to the banquet."
Linno took another sip and took a deep breath. He finally turned his head and glanced at Fang Tuo. "What's the matter?"
Fang Tuo said in a low voice, "There are still two months … until your birthday."
Linno laughed at himself. "So you're here to celebrate my birthday?"
Fang Tuo was silent.
Lin Nuo exhaled and said, "I don't care if you're here to celebrate my birthday or to send me off. Thank you."
This was an unscientific world. The lifespan of a cultivator was like the gene lock that Linno had seen in science fiction novels in his previous life. Every time a cultivator leveled up, they would unlock the gene lock and increase their lifespan. When the time came, they wouldn't even be able to live a day longer. Therefore, all day long, cultivators were like dogs, desperately cultivating and cultivating. Their lives weren't even as pure as that of ordinary people.
However, Linno didn't have this problem. His injuries directly made it impossible for him to level up, so he had to withdraw from this long-distance race between life and time.
There were still two months left. It was his birthday, but it would also be the day of his death.
Fang Tuo was silent for a moment before he opened his mouth. His voice was gloomy as he said, "I wasn't able to snatch the Life Extension Fruit."
Linno was somewhat irritated as he took another sip. "Three thousand years, I've already lived long enough. What life extension? "
"I won't let you die."
Linno held his breath. His hand that was holding the wine jar paused. He said, "It's not your first time cultivating. The path of cultivation has always been narrower and narrower, and the people around you have always been fewer and fewer …"
"… I am now in the Demigod stage."
Linno's face instantly paled. His hand that was holding the wine jar began to tremble. Finally, he flew into a rage. The wine jar heavily smashed onto the cliff next to Fang Tuo's face. He said sternly, "Fang Tuo, what the hell have I done wrong to you!"
He finally didn't hold onto any hope. With this person's temperament, he didn't hesitate to break his oath and activate the Thousand Threads Gu to find him. How could it be just to collect his corpse?
"It's me who has wronged you." Fang Tuo closed his eyes. "I'm sorry."
In the next instant, the sky and earth spun. The difference of two realms made Linno's struggle seem weak and laughable. He gave up the action of pulling his wrist out of Fang Tuo's palm. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fang Tuo, if you dare … I won't rest until you're dead!"
"Won't rest until you're dead?" Fang Tuo laughed at himself. He said, "Fine, then let's not rest until you're dead!"
He bit down.
Lin Nuo struggled violently. Fang Tuo lowered his body and pinned down his limbs. He slapped his palm on Lin Nuo's chest, dispersing the destructive spiritual power that was about to gather in his chest.
Linno's eyes were red. "Scram! Scram! "
Fang Tuo pursed his lips and reached out to pull at his belt.
"Fang Tuo!"
The usually cold voice carried a bit of weakness and pleading. Fang Tuo's hand froze in midair, but then he sealed it with a finger.
Before Linno could speak, there was no sound. His back that had arched due to his desperate struggle drooped down. The only thing that could still move was his eyes covered by the black silk.
Linno pursed his lips. His gaze somewhat lazily passed through the black silk and looked at the stars in the sky. He silently raised a middle finger in his heart. This f * cked up world, this f * cked up life!
This wasn't the first time he had fallen into this kind of situation.
Hundreds of years ago, he was in his secret cave waiting for nirvana rebirth. When he woke up, it was like a nightmare.
He was pressed down in the most unbearable position, but his heart felt like it was flying in the sky. His body was filled and pleased. That person's every movement made him feel extreme happiness. His body trembled with excitement every time he touched …
His mind was blank. He didn't want to think about anything. He just wanted to drown in this endless pleasure and satisfaction …
No! This is wrong!
He tried to stay awake, but his body and soul seemed to be no longer under his control. His hands fell on that person's shoulders, but they turned into caresses and desires. His words of resistance turned into a bewitching moan.
Linno's heart was cold and somewhat selfish. He didn't care about things that he didn't care about. But there were some things that he couldn't tolerate at all.
He had always been more ruthless to himself than to others. He was angry at this man's violence and humiliation, but what he couldn't tolerate even more was the unbearable desire in his body.
He didn't reject physical intercourse, but the premise was that both parties were in love, and they had to be willing!
He bit his tongue and barely regained a trace of clarity. He spat blood on that person's face and sent him flying. Only then did he realize that he was still heavily injured and didn't have the ability to kill. He forced himself to stagger out.
He ran around without distinguishing between east and west. The first person he saw was the female lead, Lin Ling-er. Linno fell to the ground. He thought he had escaped, but he didn't expect that when he woke up, he was still on the bed. It was just that there were pitch-black shackles on his hands and feet, firmly confining the spiritual energy in his body. Then he recognized that the man from before was the male lead, Fang Tuo.
In the following days, there was almost no light at all. He tried to escape a few times, but unfortunately, he was always found and brought back. When he ran the furthest, he almost succeeded, but Fang Tuo activated the Thousand Threads Gu and sensed his location, causing him to fail at the last step.
Since then, he completely lost the ability to move. The shackles that bound him changed from the Spirit Sealing Shackles to the Dragon Trapping Nail that pierced his shoulder.
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