After the divorce, the reborn emperor seduced me into his arms

Chapter 159 Not a Virtuous Lady

"Pfft!"

Something fell into the water, then disappeared silently.

Yan Qing suddenly stopped.

She stood there motionless, but never looked back.

Snowflakes fell on her hair and eyelashes, making her already cold face even more noble and distant, as if she was someone who should not exist in this world.

Gu Huaizhou came forward holding an umbrella.

He held the umbrella over Yan Qing's head to shield her from the wind and snow.

Looking over Yan Qing's shoulder into the Yan Mansion, one could just see the large lotus pond. The tranquil surface of the water was broken, rippling with circles, but soon returned to normal.

Only a piece of clothing remained on the shore...

"Let's go."

Gu Huaizhou held Yan Qing's hand and said to her, "Let's go home."

"go home?"

Yan Qing was a little stunned.

Does she still have a home? The Yan Mansion... was destroyed by her own hands...

"Yes, go home!"

Gu Huaizhou said firmly: "Wherever Qingqing is, there is home."

Yan Qing's confused vision gradually became clear, as if a beam of light suddenly appeared in the thick fog, instantly illuminating the direction for her.

She raised her eyes and looked at Gu Huaizhou, her eyes as clear as water.

"Home is where I am..."

Yan Qing murmured, and suddenly nodded firmly: "Gu Huaizhou, you are right, I am my own home!"

Instead of relying on others to start a family.

She is home.

Wherever she goes, that's home.

How can there be no home?

Gu Huaizhou looked at her tenderly.

He was sincerely happy to see that the woman's eyes were no longer filled with lingering sadness and forbearance, but were finally shining with confidence and determination.

This is his Qingqing.

The one that will never be defeated, as clear as the morning sun.

"Let's go."

Gu Huaizhou held her hand.

Lai Fu had already brought the carriage. After the two of them got in, Gu Huaizhou said, "Let's go to the Princess's Mansion."

Yan Qing suddenly said, "No, let's go to the Fourth Prince's Mansion."

Gu Huaizhou was stunned, but Yan Qing suddenly got into his arms, hugged his waist and said, "Gu Huaizhou, I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes. Can you roast some for me?"

The sudden approaching fragrance made the man's heart excited.

He raised his hand and held the woman's slender waist. Looking at Yan Qing's pale face, the man's eyes were deep: "Qingqing, do you know what you are doing?"

"I know."

Yan Qing suddenly stood up and whispered in Gu Huaizhou's ear, "I'm throwing myself into your arms. Your Highness, don't you like it?"

Gu Huaizhou's breathing stopped.

Suddenly he brought the person into his arms.

She escaped at night last night and threw herself into his arms again today. His Qingqing really made him love and hate her.

Yan Qing rubbed her cheek against his warm neck: "Cold."

Her movements were both delicate and reckless.

Like a coquettish little wild cat.

Gu Huaizhou held her head and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't move."

Does this girl know what she is doing?

He is not a gentleman.

Yan Qing glanced at him and suddenly snorted, "Gu Huaizhou, are you still a man?"

She has been so proactive, but this man is still Liu Xiahui?

"Boom!"

Yan Qing was suddenly pushed down on the couch.

Lai Fu, who was driving the carriage, was so frightened that he asked with concern: "Your Highness, what's wrong?"

There was no sound in the car for a long time.

When Lai Fu was about to lift the curtain to take a look, he suddenly heard the suppressed voice of his own prince: "Nothing."

"Oh~"

Lai Fu withdrew his hand and continued driving the car.

He had no idea that the carriage was already bustling with activity.

Gu Huaizhou pressed Yan Qing onto the couch, staring at her with bloodshot eyes: "Qingqing, you are provoking me."

"Well, I'm recruiting you."

Unexpectedly, Yan Qing looked at him with a smile without blinking.

The man's hands that were pinching her waist instantly exerted force, almost using up all his strength, and only then was he able to control himself.

He stared at Yan Qing's clear little face.

This face had appeared in his dreams countless times, but it was a lifeless face that could only lie in a coffin.

Now she appeared before him full of vitality.

No one understood Gu Huaizhou's mood.

He loved Qingqing to the core, so much so that he wished he could be entangled with her for all eternity, and become one with her...

If Qingqing rejected him, he could remain a widow for the rest of his life for Qingqing, but she chose to provoke him.

It doesn't matter who provokes him, except Qingqing.

He had no power to resist her...

"Qingqing..."

The veins on the man's forehead bulged.

His voice was like it was on fire, hoarse and burning: "I am not a gentleman."

Yan Qing raised his hand and touched the blue vein on his forehead.

My heart has already become completely soft.

She knew that as long as she said no, he would leave immediately. This man...

Yan Qing suddenly raised her head and pecked the man's lips.

She chuckled and said, "What a coincidence! I'm not a virtuous lady either."

"Buzz!"

Gu Huaizhou, who was struggling in pain, suddenly felt a string in his mind snap, and his dark eyes were stained with lust.

He suddenly leaned over and captured someone's lips.

Almost roughly grinding...

"Sigh~"

Yan Qing cried out in pain.

The man who was like a beast released from a cage just now was instantly released. He raised his head, his face still showing an uncontrollable impulse, but his eyes were full of worry.

"Did it hurt you?"

He spoke hoarsely.

Yan Qing was indeed hurt by him.

But she shook her head, hooked her hands around the man's neck, and hummed coquettishly: "I want more."

The man's eyes were stained crimson again.

Almost without thinking, he kissed her again.

But this time, he used less force, trying his best not to hurt Yan Qing...

The carriage moved slowly along the street.

The snow fell heavier and heavier, gradually turning into heavy snow.

Lai Fu shivered from the cold, looking at the gate of the Fourth Prince's Mansion in front of him. He sniffed and said to the carriage, "Master, we're here."

There was no sound in the carriage.

Lai Fu drove for a while longer, stopped the carriage, and said again: "Master, it's time to get off."

He subconsciously reached out to lift the car curtain.

"roll!"

Suddenly, a suppressed low roar came from the carriage, and at the same time, a burst of internal force shook out from the carriage, directly knocking Lai Fu off the carriage.

Lai Fu: “!”

He rolled on the ground, covered in snow, before slowly standing up and looking at the carriage in confusion.

What did he do wrong?

To be treated like this?

The carriage returned to silence again, but Lai Fu did not dare to move forward.

He patted the snow foam on his body, turned around and walked to the eaves of the prince's mansion, staring at the carriage with a resentful look on his face.

It was not until half an hour later that the curtain of the carriage was finally lifted.

Gu Huaizhou got off the carriage in disheveled clothes, holding the princess in his arms, but the princess was covered from head to toe by a cloak, so nothing could be seen.

Only his master had a sultry look on his face.

Watching Gu Huaizhou carrying the person into the mansion, Lai Fu rolled his eyes: He finally succeeded!