Initial Volume: Reborn in a Different World, Blooming Youth 2018 Preparing to Enter the Palace

  "Don't let go!"

  Yun Qianye's eyes narrowed, her cold voice carrying a strong overbearing tone.

  If it were an ordinary woman, she would have been frightened out of her wits, but the woman in front of him was different. Faced with the evil aura on his body, Ruan Qindeng remained unmoved. Her knee suddenly lifted up and attacked his lower body. The movement was swift and decisive, leaving no room for defense.

  Originally intended to be a fatal blow, unexpectedly Yun Qianye suddenly stretched out his hand and grasped her knee, leaning forward just about to seize her tender and delicate red lips.

  "Oh dear, Master Wang, why are you in such a hurry? It's still so early and you're already so excited, aren't you afraid of overexerting yourself?"

  Ruan Qincheng suddenly smiled charmingly, her eyes misty, her dimples shallow, and her golden pupils shining like a sunset, as if she wanted to pull people's hearts into the whirlpool!

  Yun Qianye first saw her captivating appearance, and felt that there was an invisible hand at the bottom of his heart, constantly plucking his heartstrings. Thinking of last night's soul-stirring Pipa dance, he felt even more parched. The hidden desire, even more uncontrollable!

  The enchanting and charming woman in front of him was like a seductress, he had never found himself wanting someone so much!

  His pupils darkened, stained with fierce flames of desire.

  He tore open his long gown, revealing a beautiful body full of explosive power. Every inch of his wheat-colored skin exuded a wild feeling.

  As she watched his large hand move towards Ruan Qincheng's chest, a cold light floated up in her eyes.

  "Hmm——"

  A sudden surge of internal force burst forth from within, and the powerful inner energy violently shook Cloud Qianye off his feet, sending him crashing to the icy ground.

  That looks really embarrassing!

  "Don't think that my tolerance for you is the capital of your shamelessness! Who do you think you are? Do you still think you can trample me like before and humiliate me? Dream on!"

  Ruan Qincheng's voice was as clear and melodious as a spring, each word hitting his heart like a heavy hammer, leaving him stunned. If I hadn't been unable to defeat you before, do you think I would turn against you?

  "Hey woman, don't go too far!"

  Yun Qianye stood up, the cool air on the ground surged and churned, but couldn't extinguish the flames on his body.

  "Your Majesty, don't wrongfully accuse others! Others will only become more excessive, how can there be too much excess?"

  Ruan Qincheng blinked her innocent eyes, and a clear spring-like voice flowed out from the corner of her lips.

  "You——"

  Yun Qianye only felt a surge of suffocating air in her chest, and she almost died from the anger caused by this vicious woman!

  When did this woman become so glib?

  No, he never really knew her at all!

  "Knock knock knock——"

  A knock at the door came from outside.

  "Your Majesty, it's time to enter the palace!"

  The sound of the ink sword, echoed and rose with it.

  "The Empress is ready to enter the palace and pay her respects!"

  Yun Qianye suppressed the anger in his heart, his voice cold and commanding.

  "Please, you asked me to enter the palace, and this is your attitude?"

  Ruan Qinchun lazily leaned against the headrest, her arm propping up her cheek, with an attitude as arrogant as can be.

  "Ask you? You must understand, this king's orders, no one can disobey!"

  Yun Qianye put on his robe, his tone carrying a sense of superiority.

  "I originally thought you were just brainless, but today I realized that you've actually been scrapped long ago."

  Ruan Qincheng gave a faint glance at Yun Qianni, who was being self-righteous, and didn't give him a good face.

  "You dare to refuse to enter the palace and pay respects? At that time, I, the king, will no longer be able to guarantee your parents' safety!"

  Yun Qianye's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly.

  "What I hate most in life is being threatened by others!"

  Ruan Qincheng spoke in a low, measured tone, exuding an aura of overwhelming power that made Yun Qianni, the battle-hardened warrior, tremble with a sense of trepidation. His gaze upon her grew increasingly profound.

  "It's not me, the king, threatening you. The imperial edict has been issued, and this Cloud Flame Empire will always be under the rule of the Cloud Emperor! No matter how strong your abilities are, you alone cannot protect your family!"

  Yun Qianye's icy voice carried a hint of gentleness. He had vaguely grasped her temperament, soft on the outside but hard on the inside; if he were to use strong tactics, she would surely bounce back!

  "Let the sound of snow and rain help me with my toilette!"

  Ruan Qincheng thought for a moment, sat down on the edge of the bed, and looked up at Yun Qiuye.

  "Alright, but I must remind you, it's best if you remember your identity. A brothel is not a place that a princess like you should be going to!"

  Yun Qianye's voice fell coldly, and she turned and walked out of the room.

  Ruan Qincheng gazed at his disappearing back, leaning against the bed and pondering when to go see her parents. If she were to leave the Imperial Capital, she would have to settle them down first, as a way of repaying the original owner of this body.

  Gratitude and revenge are her principles!

  Of course, revenge is also her style!

  This Cloud Emperor is someone who must be seen. If it wasn't for his own sinister intentions that led him to send himself into the War King's mansion, how would he have allowed himself to be humiliated by others?

  "Miss!"

  "Miss, you're back! That's all that matters!"

  The silhouettes of Xue and Yu appeared in front of the house. Seeing Ruan Qinxin return safely, their suspended hearts also put down. Even knowing that Tianyi was taking care of her, they still had some worries.

  "How are you? Have you been bullied?"

  Ruan Qincheng walked towards the two of them and saw that they didn't have any injuries, a hint of warmth finally floated up in her eyes.

  "No, the War King just told us two to go face the wall and reflect on our actions!"

  The crisp sound of snow falling slowly came down. Feeling the concern of the young lady, a surge of emotion welled up from the bottom of my heart.

  "Hehe, Ling Gongzi is still impressive. The young lady's complexion looks much better! By the way, since you're going to the palace today, which set of clothes will you wear?"

  The bright eyes shining with joy in the rain, affectionately held her hand and gently swayed.

  "Xue, go pick out a set! Yu, prepare some hot water, I want to take a bath!"

  Ruan Qincheng couldn't help but think of being touched by Yun Qiuye just now, her whole body felt uneasy and uncomfortable.

  "Yes, miss!"

  Xue and Yu quickly prepared the bath, and soon the water was boiling. They poured it into the bathtub. Ruan Qincen washed her hair and body, removing the impurities from the previous night's washing of her hair. She felt refreshed and invigorated, her skin smooth and lustrous like jade, giving off an even more stunning visual impact.

  Once Ruan Qindeng was weak and beautiful like a willow in the wind, but now she has a few strands of proud stubbornness in her gentle charm!

  Ting Xue put on a set of rose-colored brocade cloud dress with pink lining, and Hou stood by her side.

  The open window, gently caressed by the morning breeze. The snow-white gauze floated, shining with golden sunlight, adding a touch of ethereal beauty. A bundle of pure white jasmine flowers was placed in a celadon vase on the bedside table. The fragrance filled the room, making one feel carefree and joyful.

  On the dresser, in a red sandalwood and silver-inlaid box, each exquisite piece of jewelry was neatly arranged inside. The workmanship was exquisite, the materials were superior, and every single piece was a treasure.

  When Ruan Qin finished her bath and changed into a rose-colored cloud dress, the beautiful woman's shadow could be vaguely seen, with the hem of her skirt fluttering open like mist. She sat in front of the dressing table, lightly drawing her eyebrows and dotting her lips red. Letting Ting Xue's slender hand hold up the peach wood comb, three thousand strands of black hair wandered freely between her fingers, creating a complex cloud-like coiffure.

  Waiting until she finished dressing, Ting Xue and Ting Yu stared blankly at Ruan Qindeng.

  Digression

  Thank you to my dear friends on the top of the cloud, tian1754, mei yang bei er, yue luo ying xin, yue qing shu ying, yesterday's memories, xian xin wu chu song di hua hua and diamond oh! (*^__^*) Hehe!