Chapter 81
“Enough,” Murong Chuyi said, sweeping his sleeve. “You’ve already obtained what you wanted. Tell us. Where is Yue Chenqing?” “He…” […]
The traitorous general Gu Mang was returning to his homeland. Everyone wanted to see him dead, and it was said that the one who hated him most was his former best friend—the cold and ascetic Young Master Mo.
The rumours said: Young Master Mo prepared three hundred and sixty-five methods of torture to interrogate him with, just waiting to try them out on Gu Mang. They were so varied it was more than enough to toy with him for a year without repetition.
Except these rumours were very quickly forbidden by Young Master Mo. The reason given was that they described him as a lunatic, and were severely inconsistent with reality.
So what was the truth?
The truth was even more unspeakable—
Mo Xi’s identity: the most abstinent commander of the empire.
His relationship with the traitor Gu Mang: they’d slept together before.
“Enough,” Murong Chuyi said, sweeping his sleeve. “You’ve already obtained what you wanted. Tell us. Where is Yue Chenqing?” “He…” […]
When Mo Xi opened his eyes, the first thing that came into view was a dark bluish-green canopy embroidered with
He was direct, and Junshang did not beat around the bush either. He smiled. “It is good that you understand
Inside Yifang Pavilion, coils of incense smoke curled languidly through the air. Soft crimson carpets covered the floor, and an
“Lord Xihe, what do you think I’ve been hiding from you?” When Gu Mang asked this question, the expression on
Lu Zhanxing smiled and said, “I already killed him. What else is there to say?” “Lu Zhanxing!” Mo Xi’s dark
With a sharp slap, Mo Xi put all his strength into it. Lu Zhanxing’s cheek immediately swelled, and blood seeped
Night had grown late, yet the sounds of laughter, flirtation, and plucked strings from Xinghua Tower continued without end. Mo
In the blink of an eye, three days had already passed in the years within the mirror. Mo Xi sat
The bright red blood sprayed amid the spectators’ cries of alarm, then, amid their sighs and murmurs, slowly seeped along
Next came the three days during which Lu Zhanxing’s corpse was exposed to the public. During those three days, everything
How could this be?!! The two souls that governed Gu Mang’s memory and spiritual consciousness had clearly been extracted. It
“Drip.” A drop of water leaked through a crack in the cave wall and landed on the tip of Mo
Mo Xi was stared at so openly by Gu Mang with that half-smiling expression, and unexpectedly found himself experiencing a
Hearing Yue Chenqing call out like this, Jiang Yexue immediately looked toward Murong Chuyi, while Mo Xi turned back to
Jiuhua Mountain’s Feathered People tribe?! The moment these words were spoken, all three were shocked. The Feathered People of Jiuhua
Mo Xi suddenly turned his head. His handsome profile, sharp as though carved by an axe and cleaver, regarded the
Although Mo Xi did not explain in detail, the others were not fools. They immediately understood that he intended to
The place ahead was a hollow deep within the dense forest. On three sides of the hollow stood wooden frames
The skin washed by the blood began to slowly smooth over, every fine wrinkle disappearing. Amid the rising steam, Wu