MLIAM Chapter 110

Chapter 110 Don’t mess around, use and throw away? Truly heartless.

Chapter 110 Don’t mess around, use and throw away? Truly heartless.

“This is in the Xizhao Imperial Palace! Don’t mess around!” Yu Shuli glared at Wei Yan: “You know I have Five Stone Powder poisoning, I can’t stand your teasing!”

“Did Wanyan Jun also tease you?” Wei Yan’s eyes were blazing: “Did he… make you more comfortable, or do I make you more comfortable?”

“What are you jealous of now?” Yu Shuli was furious: “I only had a big fight with him, nothing else!”

Seeing Wei Yan remain silent, Yu Shuli touched his face: “Don’t guess wildly.”

“I’m guessing wildly?” Wei Yan chuckled softly, “But… if you haven’t transferred your affections, why remarry when your husband isn’t dead?”

Yu Shuli swallowed, his Adam’s apple bobbing: “I didn’t say I wanted to remarry… This is out of desperation. I’m delaying for your antidote, not really marrying him.”

“Ji An, I’m just asking you. The empress coronation ceremony is tomorrow… If I don’t come, would you really marry him?” Wei Yan’s fingers brushed over him, landing on the corner of Yu Shuli’s eye, his fingertip catching a wet sensation.

Yu Shuli’s breath was intoxicated, and he panted softly twice.

“Marry… Ah… What marry? I’m just acting, I’m not… Um… Really going to sleep with him…”

Wei Yan covered his mouth, stuck out a small section of his tongue, and licked his ear. The tingling touch felt like ants were gnawing, making Yu Shuli itch unbearably.

Yu Shuli, who was already having a hard time, was even more stuck in a dilemma, both anxious and yearning. Under the influence of the Five Stone Powder, he unconsciously twisted his waist.

A face full of amorous feelings was now full of charm.

Wei Yan sneered: “Are you like this in front of him too?”

Yu Shuli’s breathing stopped abruptly, his eyelashes trembling slightly. He broke away from Wei Yan’s hand, looking incredulous: “Wei Yan, do you know what you’re saying?!”

Wei Yan pursed his lips, his eyes darkening.

This kind of unwarranted comment already counts as slander against Yu Shuli.

Knowing that he had said the wrong thing, he hurried to hug Yu Shuli: “I… I was talking nonsense, I’m crazy.”

But he was pushed away violently: “Don’t touch me!” Yu Shuli almost gritted his teeth, his eyes full of tears: “Wei Yan, what do you take me for?!”

Wei Yan’s eyes fluttered, his voice trembling: “I was wrong… Ji An, I was wrong.” He reached out to hug him, tears falling: “I don’t care about your affairs with him… I’m sorry… I’m sorry…”

“Yes, I seduced him and slept with him! So what?” Yu Shuli’s fingers gripped the bedsheets tightly, looking at him with insincerity: “Do you want a divorce?”

Wei Yan’s body trembled, his expression already frantic. He didn’t dare to meet Yu Shuli’s gaze, afraid of seeing the other’s disgusted look, but still instinctively hugged him tightly, burying his head in his neck, tears streaming down his face: “I won’t divorce, I will never divorce!”

Yu Shuli felt a wetness on his neck. His Adam’s apple moved, but he still ignored Wei Yan. Instead, he pushed him away and chuckled softly: “Wei Yan, it’s okay if you don’t believe me. I won’t explain to you anymore. Think what you want. Anyway, it’s always been like this. Your jealousy sometimes comes without reason. You don’t care if I’m wronged and just speculate wildly.”

Wei Yan was in great confusion. He wanted to grab Yu Shuli’s hand, but was thrown away again.

The air seemed to freeze with ice, and the originally amorous atmosphere dissipated completely.

Yu Shuli trembled, hiding himself in the blankets and turning his back. “You go, don’t worry about me.”

Wei Yan’s eyes were only filled with Yu Shuli’s angry and aggrieved face. He was full of remorse, his breathing stagnant as if drowned by the tide.

Yu Shuli’s hands and feet were tied with chains, and anyone who saw it knew that he must not have compromised with Wanyan Jun.

And he, upon seeing Yu Shuli, didn’t comfort or care for him, but instead speculated wildly, misunderstanding his relationship with Wanyan Jun. He was really a worthless piece of trash!

Every word he had blurted out earlier was like a sharp blade, piercing Wei Yan’s own heart.

He turned his head and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

In an instant, the bedding was filled with a bloody smell.

“Ji An, I’m a bastard.” Wei Yan felt as if he had lost all hope.

Yu Shuli opened his eyes wide, forgetting his anger, and quickly lifted the blanket, helping him up: “Wei Yan, what’s wrong with you?!”

Wei Yan was embraced, and the tears that had been accumulating in his eyes finally burst out, sliding down his pale cheeks: “I was wrong, Ji An… hit me, punish me, okay?”

“You look like a ghost! If I still punish you, am I even human?” Yu Shuli angrily felt his pulse, and his face changed instantly, murmuring: “The pulse is weak and floating, a terminal illness…”

He suddenly raised Wei Yan’s face: “You don’t want to live!”

Wei Yan only cared about apologizing: “Ji An… I’m sorry, I’m narrow-minded and guessed wildly.” He frantically tried to untie Yu Shuli’s chains, but the chains were made of reinforced iron. How could he open them with his bare hands?

Wei Yan’s fingers were embedded in the gaps of the chains, pulling them apart regardless. “I’ll take you away… We’ll go back…”

Yu Shuli looked at his clumsy appearance as if he had lost his mind, and his heart softened.

“I’m asking you?! You’re so sick, what are you doing running out here?!” He gritted his teeth and pulled Wei Yan’s hand out: “Are you really not afraid of dying! Do you really want me to be a widower, is that it?!”

Seeing him worried about himself, Wei Yan felt both sweet and guilty: “It was my fault…”

“Wrong, but not changing, right?” Yu Shuli glared at him: “Don’t bother, this iron chain is made of mysterious iron, it’s very strong, dozens of cows can’t pull it apart. You go back quickly! Chen Li is waiting for you in the secret passage, right? Don’t delay the treatment. I’ll fight for it again. If I really can’t get the antidote, let Chen Li make some poison and unlock the lock, take me back. I promise I won’t do anything with Wanyan Jun, and I won’t fall in love with him, don’t worry.”

Wei Yan shook his head, burying his head in his chest: “I won’t go.”

“You still don’t believe me?” Yu Shuli’s voice cooled down.

“It’s not that…” Wei Yan said eagerly: “I’m just worried about you… The Five Stone Powder on your body hasn’t been cured, and you’re tied with chains. What if they bully you? Especially that Wanyan Jun, who isn’t a good person to begin with, what if he takes advantage of you…”

Yu Shuli stretched out his finger and hooked his face: “I say, Prime Minister, who is the one taking advantage of whom?”

Seeing Wei Yan pursing his lips awkwardly and remorsefully, he continued: “If Wanyan Jun dares to do this to me, he’ll either have a broken leg or a broken hand. I’ve already given you a lot of face, my husband.”

Hearing the word “husband,” the knot in Wei Yan’s heart had dissipated for the most part. He carefully held Yu Shuli’s hand: “I won’t dare again.”

Seeing the sincerity of his apology, and that he had come injured because he was worried about himself, Yu Shuli couldn’t bear to criticize him too much, so he could only curl his lips: “Do you know how hurtful the words you guessed wildly are?”

“It’s not that I don’t believe you… I’m just confused because I care.” Wei Yan hugged him, his voice trembling slightly: “I’m worried that he’ll bully you, and I’m worried that he’ll treat you better than I do, and you’ll fall in love with him. I’m narrow-minded and can’t stand anyone in my eyes. My fate with you was stolen by me, I’m afraid… Ji An, if I lose you, I won’t be able to live.”

Yu Shuli couldn’t help but believe his words, and only wrapped his arms around his waist: “Don’t always say unlucky things. Xianqing, you should believe in yourself.” He cupped Wei Yan’s face and looked directly into his eyes: “I’ve already met you like this, how can my eyes still hold others? If you don’t want me to transfer my affections, you should take care of yourself, otherwise, if you ruin your body early, wouldn’t you only be able to watch me be lovey-dovey with others?”

“Yes, I understand. I will obediently get treatment.” Wei Yan buried his head on top of Yu Shuli’s head, gently caressing him: “Ji An, I’m so happy.”

“Crazy. You’re so sick, and you’re still happy?!” Yu Shuli glared at him.

Wei Yan’s eyes curved: “But I like you coaxing me like this.”

Yu Shuli kicked him: “You’re so good at sweet talk.” The iron chains intertwined back and forth, and Wei Yan finally followed the moonlight and caressed his ankle.

Yu Shuli “hissed” and dodged him: “Don’t mess around, I’m still under the influence of Five Stone Powder, I’m hungry and don’t choose food, I won’t let the patient go.”

Wei Yan chuckled softly: “It’s a coincidence, isn’t that the function of the husband? You can use me to detoxify.”

Yu Shuli pushed him: “Your pulse is so chaotic, I’m afraid I’ll kill you in bed.”

“I’ll help you with other methods, without exerting any effort.” Wei Yan’s fingertips wandered over Yu Shuli’s calf, rising and falling inch by inch.

Yu Shuli wanted to dodge, but Wei Yan grabbed the iron chain in his hand and pulled him back again. Seeing Yu Shuli unable to avoid it, looking over with helpless and shy eyes, Wei Yan’s eyes deepened, rubbing his wrist that was locked by the iron chain, and asked: “Does it hurt?”

Yu Shuli shook his head: “It doesn’t hurt. It’s still quite loose, it just restricts movement. Chen Li should have rescued the old emperor, right? Wanyan Jun is afraid that I, the last hostage left, will run away.”

“So it doesn’t hurt.” Wei Yan picked up the iron chain and looked at Yu Shuli’s face: “If there’s no harm, then the idea of tying the iron chain can’t be dismissed as a little bit of fun.”

Yu Shuli looked at his dangerous gaze, feeling that he was thinking something bad, and quickly moved back: “Wei Yan, I’m a serious person, don’t mess around.”

Wei Yan hooked his lips, leaned over, and dropped a kiss on Yu Shuli’s face: “No need for the Duke of Zhenguo to worry, today this servant will serve you.”

“Servant… What servant…”

“xing…” Wei Yan’s answer was interrupted by Yu Shuli covering his mouth.

“Don’t say it!”

Yu Shuli’s heart was racing from these words, and his ears were red. He didn’t dare to look at Wei Yan, and he couldn’t ignore his own rapid heartbeat.

After thinking about it, he could only tremble and cover his face, but found that the chain was held in Wei Yan’s hand, and he couldn’t escape at all.

Wei Yan held the iron chain in one hand, locking Yu Shuli’s movements, and began to pull at his collar with the other. Seeing Yu Shuli shy, his face involuntarily showed a somewhat smiling and hazy expression.

His clothes slipped off, revealing fair skin in front of him. Although there were scars of varying depths, they didn’t detract from the beauty. The wounds on his back had healed after treatment, but after being pulled back and forth, a lot of blood stains seeped out again, looking shocking but also extremely enchanting.

Wei Yan’s arm climbed onto Yu Shuli’s shoulder, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and slowly said: “The Duke of Zhenguo clearly has feelings, but dares not admit it. Do you dislike this servant’s body?”

“Wei Yan, I warn you, don’t use these brothel tricks…” Yu Shuli swallowed.

Wei Yan raised Yu Shuli’s chin, demanding a kiss, and smiled charmingly: “Brothel tricks, it’s good if they work on the Duke of Zhenguo.”

He reached out and pulled him into his arms, his fingers stroking over the pleats, his voice low and hoarse: “Still being stubborn?”

Yu Shuli’s lips parted slightly, and Wei Yan took advantage of the situation to enter. The two’s breaths intertwined instantly, kissing as if electrified.

The effect of the medicine recurred, Yu Shuli was at a loss, panting softly a few times, his breathing becoming hot.

“You…” As soon as he opened his mouth, he was pulled back by Wei Yan.

“Duke of Zhenguo, don’t pity this servant, this servant can take it.”

Yu Shuli cursed in his heart: You can take it my ass? Aren’t I the bottom one?

But right now his face was flushed, and his eyes were dazed, so he couldn’t bother arguing with Wei Yan.

Seeing Yu Shuli like this, the veins on Wei Yan’s forehead throbbed faintly, and his body stiffened.

Yu Shuli opened his wet eyelashes and held him down: “Wei Yan, not here.”

Wei Yan chuckled: “Don’t worry, I’m just serving you, not doing it today.”

Yu Shuli breathed a sigh of relief, and then completely sank into it.

By the time it was over, both of them were covered in a thin layer of sweat. Yu Shuli leaned weakly on Wei Yan’s leg, hooking his hair and complaining softly: “How could you do that… It’s too reckless.”

Wei Yan chuckled softly, cupping his face and kissing him again with fondness: “I see the Duke of Zhenguo enjoyed it very much. The sounds you made just now… I’ve been holding back until now…”

Yu Shuli “ah”ed and covered his face: “Then I can only kill but not bury, you can’t do it in your current state.”

“You little ungrateful thing.” Wei Yan scratched Yu Shuli’s nose, “This husband has worked so hard, and you have no reward.”

“The reward will have to wait until we both go back.” Yu Shuli pushed him, “You hurry up and go back to get treatment, don’t die here, it’s unlucky.”

Wei Yan smiled helplessly and shook his head: “Use and throw away? Truly heartless.” He pulled Yu Shuli’s finger over, gently twirling it, the same as the previous action.

And showed him himself: “Look, the fire you started.”

“This is Wanyan Jun’s room!” Yu Shuli frantically pulled his hand back, glaring at him: “Although he’s been busy these days, staying in the study every night, what if he finds out that you came to his bed and did this with me…? What will happen?”

“Wouldn’t that be exciting? Let him know that we’ve tried all kinds of positions on his wedding bed that he hasn’t had time to experience, let him see the marks on the bedding during his wedding night, and guess that you and I were once entangled together…”

Yu Shuli’s expression was indescribable: “Wei Yan… what about your cleanliness? You can even say such things… hiss…”

“Love and desire are like the sea, all are instinct.”

“Don’t make trouble.” Yu Shuli patted his face, coaxing: “Be good and go back, get well, and wait for me to come home.”

Wei Yan sighed: “You really have to stay?”

Yu Shuli nodded seriously: “Wei Yan, I worry about you, just like you worry about me. Since the opportunity to get the antidote is right in front of me, I can’t let it go. If the military doctors can cure your poison, that would be best, but if not, at least I can be the backup.”

He held Wei Yan’s face: “Like you, I can’t accept the cost of losing you at all.”