After conquering seven male favorites, the vicious heroine wants to run away

Chapter 163 The Oath of Loyalty

A sharp voice rang out from inside the inn, "You haven't tried it yet? Say it again?"

Shi Nuanyu grabbed the boy by the collar and roared. He had finally arrived in Longcheng, and the Martial Alliance was just around the corner, but he didn't want to go.

He never tried to sit still and let her do as she pleased; his former carefree demeanor had vanished, replaced by a composure that was not typical of a young man.

Hua Lingyan held her hand to comfort her, "Sister, he has his own plans."

She understood that he had his own ideas, but what she didn't understand was that even though she was the shortcut, he insisted on taking a different path.

"With me here, they can't hurt you."

After a long silence, she finally spoke softly, "I know that with His Highness there, they will give me some face, but I don't want that."

Of the group, he was the only one who had accomplished nothing, and he also wanted to make a name for himself.

“Your Highness, I know your purpose in coming to the Martial Alliance. If that’s the case, why not let me become your ally?”

He wasn't stupid; he knew many of the intricacies of the situation, but he simply chose not to think about them.

He would never give up an opportunity that was already there.

The Martial Alliance is now dispensable to Nan Yue. He wants to preserve the Martial Alliance and protect his own life, so he must take that position.

"I am determined to become the leader of the martial arts alliance."

The determination in the boy's eyes left her speechless for a moment. Shi Nuanyu stared at him blankly, as if she didn't understand him at all.

In her mind, Wei had always been a spoiled and arrogant child who never grew up, and she always treated him like a child, never thinking that the child would grow up one day.

She licked her dry lips and finally gave in, "I respect your choice, don't die."

The world of martial arts is full of unpredictable events, and gods and ghosts gather together. She had originally planned to protect him as a princess.

He had never knelt on one knee before, nor had he ever sworn to serve the princess to the death.

He was professing his loyalty to himself.

A complex look flashed across Shi Nuanyu's eyes. "If you survive, the Southern Moon royal family will not make things difficult for the Martial Alliance."

The message Qinghe conveyed to her was very clear: she could only choose between subduing or destroying.

The atmosphere inside was eerily quiet. The loyal guards standing behind the woman and the believers kneeling on the ground in allegiance had all become pawns in the game of power.

The bustling noise outside the inn contrasted sharply with the silence inside.

Shi Nuanyu lay listlessly on the recliner, the events of the day still vivid in her mind.

The boy who used to only know how to play around can now shoulder his responsibilities, or perhaps he has always known what he wants to do, but is just waiting for the right opportunity.

In the original book, the Martial Arts Alliance met a bad end, and it's unknown what the outcome will be this time.

To be precise, the outcome of not trying was not good; his remains were buried along with the martial arts alliance.

The two had been gone for quite a while, leaving her alone at the inn to wait. How boring!
She loves to overthink when she's alone, and she hasn't reviewed her thoughts in a long time.

'Dong-dong. '

A knock on the door interrupted Shi Nuanyu's thoughts. She drew a hidden weapon from her waist and carefully walked to the door.

The knocking sounded again, and she pressed her ear to the door to listen to what was happening outside.

She arrived in Longcheng without anyone knowing. Who could it be?

"Nuan Nuan, it's me."

A gentle, soothing voice reached her ears, and Shi Nuanyu opened the door, overjoyed, and threw herself into the arms of the warm and gentle man.

"Qinghe, what brings you here?"

Shi Nuanyu snuggled against him. Wasn't he going to the Southern Frontier?
The woman in his arms nuzzled against him as if she had tasted her favorite catnip. Qinghe's smile deepened as he carried her into the house and sat down on the bed.

Having not seen each other for many days, his longing was as boundless as a vast river. He gazed longingly at the person in his arms and gently stroked her small face.

"Thin."

It was his fault; he shouldn't have let her suffer.

Shi Nuanyu puffed out her cheeks, gesturing for him to touch her again, "Look where you've lost weight, you're clearly still chubby, okay?"

She didn't suffer any hardship along the way, so how could she have lost weight?

"You haven't answered my question yet."

Qinghe covered her mouth, his fingertips tracing her eyebrows and eyes inch by inch.

"Don't rush, let me give you a kiss."

Moist, thin lips descended, invading her eyebrows, nose, and lips. Shi Nuanyu was forced to endure the man's burning lust.

Her hot breath hit her face, and her eyes glazed over as she followed the man into a sea of ​​desire.

The candlelight flickered, and sparks flew from the wick. The two men pressed their foreheads together, breathing softly, their breaths mingling and indistinguishable.

Shi Nuanyu licked her reddened lips, pouting her red lips in dissatisfaction.

"You kissed me too roughly."

Her lips hurt.

I never imagined that a restrained and polite man could have such a crazy side.

The woman's allure was reflected in his eyes, and Qinghe's eyes darkened with desire. He swallowed hard and kissed her again.

I have no idea what day it is, but the room is filled with the colors of spring.

Shi Nuanyu sat in his lap, slightly out of breath, pinching the man's face and threatening him in a harsh voice.

"Confess and you'll be treated leniently. What are you doing here?"

Qinghe put his arm around her waist and gently stroked it. "I wanted to say goodbye to Nuannuan properly when I passed through Longcheng."

Dan Baiyu's words awakened him. Despite the woman in his arms' usual strength, she was actually very sensitive, so he didn't want her to be upset.

Shi Nuanyu hummed softly twice, then proudly raised her little face.

"It's good that you know this. If you leave without saying goodbye again next time, I will punish you."

His appearance was just like a cat's, which he really liked.

If it weren't for the inappropriate timing, he would definitely have devoured the woman in his arms.

Qinghe's voice was hoarse as he followed her words, "What punishment?"

The gentle voice tickled her ears, and Shi Nuanyu suppressed her excitement and bit his lips.

"You're forbidden from kissing anyone for half a month as punishment."

Her arms wrapped around his waist, and her body pressed tightly against the man's.

He was genuinely dissatisfied with the deprivation of his welfare benefits.

"How about we make some changes?"

Shi Nuanyu looked at him curiously, "Change it to what?"

Qinghe leaned down and gently pecked her earlobe, "Change it to kissing every day."

He slightly raised his waist, and Shi Nuanyu sensed something, her face instantly turning red.

"You, you, you're being a pervert."

Even the most virtuous and wise imperial advisor would do such things.

Seeing through her thoughts, Qinghe sighed softly, "I am your husband, and also a man full of vigor."

His eyes sparkled as he traced his fingertips along his alluring lips.

"Your appearance truly captivates me."

Is that what she meant?

Shi Nuanyu swallowed nervously, wanting to get off him and let him calm down.

"Don't move."

Qinghe held her waist tightly, resting his head against her neck to regulate his desires.

The room was so quiet that the only sound was the crackling of the candle wick.

Shi Nuanyu dared not move an inch, leaning against the man to try and start a conversation.

She told the man everything that had happened during the day.

Do you think he might be in danger?

When the conversation turned to other people, Qinghe's smile faded slightly.

"He's got guts, though. I thought he'd stay in the princess's mansion forever."

If he continues to enjoy comfort, then he is not worthy of staying in the princess's mansion, much less worthy of being Nuannuan's husband.

Shi Nuanyu asked suspiciously, "You knew he would go?"

Qinghe kissed her neck without saying a word, "Nuannuan, don't talk about other people."

He gets jealous too; he just wants her to only have eyes for him.

Sensing the jealousy in the man's words, Shi Nuanyu found it extremely amusing.

"Even the wise and virtuous Imperial Advisor gets jealous?"

Qinghe answered sincerely, "Yes."