Volume 1: Regent's Stormy Weather 042 Let Go and Leave

  Mo Hanjin's topknot was knocked off by the whip, and his black hair scattered, covering the infinite spring light on his chest. This whip seemed fierce, but it was soft, and he remained bowed, standing still in place.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his whip again, lightly striking the hair on his chest, creating countless ripples. The whip slid gently onto his delicate skin, like an icy cold sword cutting across his chest, bringing a few parts of pain and a few parts of chill. His body involuntarily trembled, he knew that this was only the beginning, and there would be even more brutal lashes to come.

  The whip seemed like a dancing snake, slowly moving down from his chest to his waist, gently wrapping around his waist. Feng Ao Tian lightly pulled it, and Mu Han Jin, who had been standing stiffly on the spot, spun her body, being drawn closer by the whip.

  His long hair fell to his waist like a waterfall, and also like lotus petals scattered as he spun around. His skin was as white as snow, his face was elegant and refined, his slightly pursed lips had a hint of transparent whiteness, and his warm eyes were cast downward. At this moment, he looked like a lifeless wooden puppet that could be manipulated at will, but in doing so, he possessed an otherworldly beauty that stood alone and transcended the mundane.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him like that, and a cold glint flashed in her eyes. What she wanted was not a puppet who obeyed her, but a capable person with his own thoughts, who could control his own destiny. Only then could she see the value of using him.

  She swung the long whip in her hand lightly just as he was about to arrive in front of her, and Mu Hanjin was flung out at the waist, crashing directly onto the ground.

  Although the ground was covered with carpets, such intensity still made him frown, a piercing pain that made him hum, he lay obediently on the ground, waiting for the next pain.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his long whip and struck it at him, the whip landed on his long hair that was pressed under his body, but did not hurt him. However, the whip broke off a strand of green silk from under his body.

  Immediately followed by a series of lashes, the inner and outer palace was quiet, only the sound of the whip striking could be heard, but no one's groaning or turning over could be heard.

  Feng Yin was now famished, and just as she had managed to hold back her hunger, she heard the crisp sound of a whip cracking from within the palace, followed by her gaze falling on Old Man Feng.

  Marquis Feng gazed at Feng Yin Qi with an expression of habituation, "Your Majesty need not worry, the King is currently bestowing his favors upon Mu Shi Fei."

  Feng Yu had long heard that this regent king uncle liked to abuse his male favorites, but he had never seen it before. Now, although he hadn't truly seen it, the sound of the whip was truly heart-wrenching, making him involuntarily shrink his neck. Thinking about how everyone who entered the palace was naked, and the whip would surely leave their skin torn and bleeding, just thinking about his own slender body being whipped made him shudder at the thought of meeting a tragic end. Better not to disturb this regent king uncle's pleasure, he'd rather stand obediently in place and wait.

  Inside the palace, the sound of whips cracking was sharp and piercing. It lasted for about half an hour before stopping.

  Feng Ao Tian wrapped the long whip around Mu Han Jin's arm, and with a light pull, Mu Han Jin sprang up from the ground and fell into her arms. She retracted the long whip and swung it casually, and it accurately landed on the tool rack.

  Feng Ao Tian stroked Mu Han Jin's pale face, her body as smooth as jade tightly adhering to hers. "You must remember, in the future, if I let you take it off, you can take it off. If I don't say anything, and you dare to take it off again, I won't be able to guarantee that I won't leave a few marks on this beautiful face of yours."

  Mo Hanjin was slightly stunned, the whip in front of him was like a golden snake flying around, it seemed to be whipping his body, but he didn't feel any pain. However, the more this happened, the more his body and mind felt a chill from hell.

  "Yes, your humble servant obeys." Mu Hanjin couldn't keep up with Feng Ao Tian's rhythm now, and didn't know why she had such a sudden big change. Every time it wasn't like this, before she even spoke, he would take off his clothes by himself, but tonight?

  Feng Ao knew that in a short time, he wouldn't change the habits of these two years, but later on, she would definitely let him slowly get familiar with her current self.

  Feng Yu heard the sudden stop of the whip cracking in the bedroom, and immediately calmed down. Looking at the current time, could it be that he really had to wait for a whole night? His eyes turned slightly, and then he spoke up, "Regent King Uncle, is there any free time now?"

  "Your Majesty, if you want to see me, you must follow the rules of this place." Feng Ao Tian wrapped his long robe around Mu Han Jin's slender waist.

  He pressed himself tightly against her, clearly hearing the faint sound of her heartbeat and the soft whisper of her breathing. His hands were placed on her chest, but he felt an unparalleled softness, unlike the robustness of a man.

  Feng Ao Tian stretched out his hand, pressed him against the slightly cool hands on his chest, and pulled down until he slid to her slender waist, indicating that he should encircle her waist.

  Before, he always stood in front of her with such humility, as if he was a speck of dust that had sunk into the ground. But at this moment, he suddenly realized that he was actually a head taller than her. He had never been so close to her before.

  Her rounded chin rested on his shoulder, the python robe still wrapped around her body was pulled open, and it was wrapped around him like this. Her hands were also around him, and the two of them hugged each other tightly, such an intimate move made him almost breathless.

  Feng Ao Tian gently stroked his smooth back, his chin resting on his shoulder slightly moved, his thin lips lightly biting his earlobe, saying in a low voice, "What you want is not a puppet, this place only keeps people who are useful."

  Her words were like a wisp of green smoke lingering in his mind, and such an embrace, though ambiguous, made him feel that his heart was still warm.

  Feng Ou Tian listened to Feng Ao Tian's words, the corner of his mouth twitched, remembering his mother's words, a great man can yield and stretch, and as the ruler of a country, if he couldn't even bear this humiliation, how could he govern the world in the future?

  With this thought, he made up his mind and decided to take off the dragon robe. He then spread out both hands and took it off himself.

  The eunuch who had been attending to him was so frightened that his legs were trembling, and he wanted to stop him, but he met Feng Yin's cold and stern warning gaze, and hastily lowered his head, ordering the Imperial Guards and ceremonial guards he brought with him to turn around.

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