The Elegant Dancing Years By Huo Li (火狸) | BL

Chapter 31 | Unexpected Crisis

It was really an accident that Consort Mother came in and saw these things. He didn't know how to explain it for a while. Could it be said that he and his father were in love with each other? With a sneer, he showed a slightly sarcastic smile, "Since Consort Mother has seen us, I have nothing to say. Father and I are like this, so what? He loves me and we're both willing. Whatever I do has nothing to do with you, might as well pretend you didn't see anything, lest you..." The words were left unspoken, but everyone knew the meaning.

With a pale face, An Ruolan watched incredulously as the two made such an intimate move in front of her without evading her. She didn't know what she felt like internally, it seemed as if all the blood had flown to her head and her mind had grown blank. Her empty eyes faced the pair of embracing father and son, "What love?! What glory?! This is what is hidden underneath! The father is not the father, the son is not the son, you-- you are just disgusting!"

Qi Mingyue's expression instantly turned cold at her words and he separated himself from Qi Xutian's arms, barefoot, he walked slowly towards her.

An Ruolan stared at him as he walked toward her. The twelve-year-old boy showed no sign of embarrassment as if the erotic marks weren't present on his white and tender neck. A single coat was worn over his body and his black hair was draped over his still sweaty chest, wet and casual, he approached her.

"I didn't want to hurt Consort Mother, but you just had to..." With his words, his cold expression became indifferent, his white and thin wrist touched her throat. His seemingly gentle movements carried the iciness of death.

An Ruolan only felt suffocated, she could only see the face in front of her filled with a regretful expression, but the force being exerted on her throat was clearly getting stronger. Soon, her vision became blurry and breathing could no longer be sustained. It became dark and she seemed to be falling into the abyss of death. In a trance, she heard words that seemed to be coming from a distance, the light voice held a hint of a smile "This time, Consort Mother must believe your child's words. It's easy to kill you, but you are my consort mother, after all. This body comes from you, so I will let you go once. As long as you know what to remember and what to forget, you will still be my Consort Mother and Mingyue will still be your son. What do you think?"

As his hands gradually relaxed around her neck, An Ruolan's limp body slowly fell to the ground. Her chest rose and fell as she gasped violently, stroking her neck, she coughed repeatedly, her pale face turned crimson and her bun had long since scattered.

Qi Xutian looked at this scene quietly, without any expression and held out his hand towards Qi Mingyue, "Not coming back to your Father yet?" He pressed Qi Mingyue's body on his lap and whispered in a low voice, "It's really a disappointment. I was going to eat my MingEr but was interrupted. You will let me continue..."

Hearing his words, Qi Mingyue's eyes flickered and his legs felt soft as they were really tossed before. He really regretted some of what he said earlier, moreover, he was no longer in the mood for this, so he smiled faintly he said, "Can Father Emperor not see that Mother is still here? What are you going to do with her?"

"She broke into Xuantian Palace without permission, just go and ask Liu Yi." He said offhandedly. His eyes peered into Qi Mingyue's robe and the tantalizing sight caused him to raise his lips. His hands began to move dishonestly again.

An Ruolan calmed down but kept her head down. Strangely, she didn’t say anything and murmured to no one in particular, "He's right, my son is dead. This is the abnormal star. It's a demon, he wants to kill me, he wants to kill me..."

Both the people on the bed heard her whisper and looked at each other in surprise. Who exactly was 'he' that An Roulan was referring to? Unexpectedly, Qi Mingyue remembered the figure of Han Ziqi passing by outside the Ningxi Pavilion.