It's better to imagine a boyfriend than to attack the villain

Chapter 128 World 8: Just an Orphan

Yue You raised her head, her beautiful eyes gazing at him with a hint of allure. She reached out and gently touched his chin, then lowered her head and kissed his Adam's apple. She whispered, "But wasn't this something Brother Qian Yu gave to You Er to help him relax? Does Brother regret this now?"

Jing Qianju couldn't help swallowing his saliva, his eyes became even more fiery, he put his arms around Yueyou's slender waist, tightening his arms slightly, Yueyou couldn't help but let out a charming moan.

Jing Qianhu stared at Yue You's blushing face. His fingers gently slid across her cheek, feeling her delicate skin. His eyes lingered on her rosy lips, as if he was thinking about something.

"I can agree to You'er, but You'er should understand that no matter how much joy and pleasure those men give You'er, you can only belong to me." Jing Qianju's eyes were firm and domineering.

Jing Qianju looked at Yueyou's charming face and couldn't help but reach out to caress her cheek, feeling her delicate skin. His fingers gently slid across her lips, causing Yueyou to tremble slightly. Then, he slowly raised his head and gently kissed her lips, gently prying open her teeth and entwining his tongue with hers.

Jing Qianju's hand slowly moved to Yueyou's back, then he hugged her tightly and pulled her close to him. His body gradually became hot, and desire spread deep in his heart.

"Uh..." Yue You felt the other party's dominance and couldn't help but retreat, but this action further aroused Jing Qianju's emotional impulse. He suddenly turned over and suppressed Yue You, constantly closing the distance between them.

Even though Yue You was right under him, he could still feel a vague sense of distance between them, as if Yue You was very far away from him and he couldn't catch her! This feeling filled Jing Qianju's heart with a strong sense of uneasiness.

He could only devour the person completely, constantly shortening the distance between them. He wanted every part of the other person to be branded with his own, Jing Qianju's mark, to possess this person completely.

After a long while, Yue You, suppressing her fatigue and sleepiness, opened her eyes with difficulty and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Brother Qian Yu, regarding the antidote to the poison..."

Jing Qianju couldn't let go of her hair and said nonchalantly, "You'er, please be patient. We have been plagued by internal and external troubles recently, and I must focus on government affairs. If I take a break at this critical moment, I will miss out on important matters."

"But brother Qianhu, You'er feels unbearable pain every time the full moon night comes. You'er really can't bear it anymore." Yueyou tightly grasped the corner of his clothes and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Jing Qianju patted her back gently and said softly, "Don't be afraid, You'er. I will relieve your pain every full moon night."

Yue You held his arm, about to cry, "But Brother Qianhu, what if you are not by my side? The deadline for detoxification is almost up. If you delay any longer, Brother Qianhu will never see You'er again." After she finished speaking, tears rolled down her cheeks.

Jing Qianju kissed her cheek tenderly, "You'er, just bear with it a little longer. I will definitely help you detoxify before the deadline."

"But……"

Jing Qianju didn't want to continue discussing the matter, and pressed forward again, "It's because I haven't worked hard enough that You'er still has the energy to worry about these trivial matters."

……

The next day, when Yue You woke up, Jing Qianju had already gone to court. She dragged her tired body, packed herself up, and went out despite the discomfort. The eunuchs and guards outside the door didn't even look at her.

Yue You ignored them and walked straight towards the Moon Palace. As soon as she left, several groups of people went back to inform their masters.

Yue You walked for a while and just as she turned a corner where no one was around, she was picked up by someone. She was surprised for a moment, then she put her arms around the other person's neck and asked, "Your sister hasn't been released yet?"

Eleven: "Let it go."

"Then why are you still here?"

Eleven didn't answer, but carried the person back to Yueyou with steady steps, put the person into the bathtub prepared in advance, and wiped him carefully.

Yue You raised her head, pinched his chin with a half-smile, and teased, "What? You approached me with a purpose, and you even developed feelings for me?"

Eleven just looked at her quietly: "Your poison has not been cured."

Yue You dropped his arms and said in self-deprecation, "I can't solve it. I'm going to die soon."

Eleven frowned, a subtle worry flashing in his eyes. He gently stroked Yueyou's cheek, as if he wanted to engrave every detail of her in his heart.

"No, there must be other ways." Eleven said firmly.

Yue You laughed, but there was a hint of bitterness and helplessness in her laughter.

"It's useless. The Queen Mother is the Queen Mother." She sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness and admiration in her voice, "I am ashamed of my ability." Qianji wanted to pull her into her camp, bind her in this dark and lightless cage, and keep her by Jing Qianju's side forever.

Her beautiful appearance, Jing Qianju's obsession with his childhood sweetheart, and her lonely and helpless background have all become Qianji's favorite bargaining chips.

Back then, she clearly remembered Qianji's crying and scolding of the boy, and she also deeply felt her adoptive mother's twisted and deformed desire for control.

Now, Qianji has poisoned her again, and the antidote requires the blood of her lover. This is undoubtedly telling her that if she wants to survive, she must fall in love with Jing Qianju.

Eleven was silent for a moment, then held Yueyou's hand tightly, with a determined light in his eyes: "I know what you want to do. Please allow me to see you off one last time."

However, Yue You shook her head firmly, refusing: "No need. You've been with me for five years, and I saved your sister's life. There's no debt between us anymore."

She quickly took a shower, then went back to bed, wrapped herself in the quilt and fell asleep with her back to him.

Eleven stood by the bed and watched her silently for a long time, and finally retreated helplessly.

……

The morning sun streamed into the palace through the windows, illuminating it with a golden hue. Qianji sat elegantly on a luxurious chair, gently cradling a cup of fragrant hot tea as she listened quietly to the reports from her subordinates.

"Did You'er really stay in the Emperor's Palace for a night?" Qianji raised her eyebrows slightly, with a hint of imperceptible pride in her eyes.

"Yes, your Majesty, Xiao Zhaozi also said that he was silent after five o'clock in the morning." The servants answered respectfully.

Qianji nodded with satisfaction, a faint smile on her lips, "That's good."

At the same time, Empress He Miaomiao also received the news from her subordinates. Her personal maid said indignantly: "This Yue Fei has been in the cold palace for five or six years. Why did she come out now and even go to the emperor's palace to sleep with him?"

He Miaomiao seemed unhurried. She sat sideways, gently stroking her large belly, a smile on her face. "It's okay. Your Majesty wouldn't lose his composure over an orphan girl."

"She's just a little orphan, relying on her youth and the Queen Mother's feeble maternal love. She can't stir up any trouble," He Miaomiao muttered to herself. Compared to Jing Chuchu, she possessed a more far-sighted vision and more sophisticated tactics.

Time flies, and another month has passed in the blink of an eye. The border areas have once again fallen into turmoil, and wars in neighboring countries have continued one after another.

After repeated discussions with his ministers, Jing Qianju finally made a major decision: to conquer all the surrounding countries in one fell swoop! Doing so would not only quell the wars that had been raging in those countries for days, but would also expand their territory and achieve a unified hegemony.

Jing Qianju discussed strategies with the other generals. For those countries willing to surrender, they could directly take over and ensure the safety of their people; and for those who refused to surrender, they would decisively attack.

On the full moon night of this month, Jing Qianju will go to the Moon Palace to accompany Yue You. Just before he is about to embark on his journey, Yue You hints about the antidote.

Jing Qianju kissed her forehead tenderly and promised solemnly, "In a year at most, when the war subsides and I return victorious, that will be the day I detoxify You'er."

When Yue You heard this, tears burst out like a flood, sliding down her cheeks and dripping onto the ground, forming teardrops.

She choked up and asked, "So what will happen to You'er this year?"

Jing Qianju sighed slightly, gently stroked Yueyou's hair, and said slowly: "I have ordered the imperial physician to develop a medicine to relieve the pain for You'er. You'er just needs to be patient."

"Brother Qianhu, can't you really detoxify You'er first?" Yueyou looked at him stubbornly with tears in her eyes.

Jing Qianju, however, pressed her tightly against him, kissing her non-stop, "Don't worry, You'er. I still need to go into battle and kill the enemy. There can't be any mistakes."