Men are superior to women: the heartthrob in Yunqi

Chapter 254: Rebellion

The tower is connected from top to bottom, and spirals upward, as if it is only a thin line away from the sky, attracting immortals to caress its head and show their mercy.

Leaning on the railing, eating in front of the abbot, the plate is full of delicacies.

Brown sugar white jade cake, bayberry-studded crisp mountain, crystal jade dumplings, off-branch orange honey…

The fruit desserts are exquisitely shaped and come in a wide variety.

"These are all Dayun's famous snacks." Mu Yao looked slightly surprised.

"Several people from the imperial kitchen have lived with me in Dayun for many years, and their cooking skills are quite authentic. Come and try them." Ji Qi smiled and picked up a jade steamed dumpling for her.

The steamed dumplings are shaped like a crescent moon, with paper-thin skin, alternating between white and green. They taste sweet and refreshing when you bite into them.

It’s sweet dumplings!

Good work!

Last time at Mu Garden, Mu Yao was deeply impressed by the cooking skills of the Southern Xinjiang Royal Chef, especially the five-blessing cake stuffed with mutton. Now this jade dumpling made her even more amazed.

"It has a unique taste and is very creative. The color is like cabbage, which means good luck. I like it very much." Mu Yao praised.

Ji Qi was greatly pleased with her affirmation, and he immediately announced a 10% increase in monthly salary for everyone in the imperial kitchen.

"The day after tomorrow is your birthday. I would like to set that day as the ceremony for crowning the queen. What do you think?" Ji Qi asked excitedly.

Mu Yao wondered how he knew her birthday.

"Your father told me." Ji Qi answered the doubt in her eyes.

"Aqi, I... don't celebrate my birthday." Mu Yao hesitated.

My thoughts gradually drifted away. Thinking back to the warmth and happiness I once had, my heart ached.

The person who gave birth to her and raised her no longer exists, so her birthday means nothing to her.

The eight-character year on the Geng Tie is also fake, only this body is real.

"But?" Ji Qi suppressed his smile slightly.

"You still won't marry me?"

"No, don't get me wrong. I just don't celebrate my birthday." Mu Yao explained hurriedly, fearing that he would be unhappy and angry again.

Ji Qi is not like Wei Wushang who gets angry quickly and goes away quickly.

His unique death gaze and cold tone made me shiver all over, and I couldn't feel warm no matter how many coats I wrapped myself in.

"Really?" Ji Qi asked again. He was upset and wanted to win the beauty's smile, but he didn't expect it to be so disappointing.

"Then prove it to me."

A big hand stretched out from the void and held her tightly in its arms.

The palace servants around him lowered their eyes and retreated quickly, and the huge space suddenly became ambiguous.

The man's eyes were gleaming with lust that made Mu Yao's heart tremble. Her face flushed red. How could she have the energy to indulge him again? She pressed her two small hands against his hot chest to deflect his attack.

"You don't want to?" Ji Qi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a chilling aura instantly emanated from him.

"No, I'm just tired." Mu Yao said in pain. This man is really heavy.

Suddenly, the weight on his body disappeared. Ji Qi sat up, fluttered his clothes twice, and stared at her with a complicated expression.

"You've never liked me. You were with me because you were forced to do so, right?"

"Even if I give you my true feelings, you will just give me a perfunctory smile, right?"

He never believed that if one loved someone, he would reject their partner's request for sex. Just like himself, even if he was exhausted, no matter where he was, he would rush to Mu Yao and do his best to protect her from the wind and rain.

He was the emperor of Southern Xinjiang, but now he was begging for love from a cold-hearted woman.

The strong sense of humiliation and disappointment was like a rolling river rushing through his body, crashing his heart into pieces.

Mu Yao felt that this man was sick! Not only his brain, but his whole body was sick!

The word "tired" can bring up so many messy things! I don't even think about what he did before he went out!

People in southern Xinjiang spoil you, but she doesn't.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll really get angry!" Mu Yao's eyebrows were stained with a hint of anger, and her breathing became slightly faster. She sat up straight and unceremoniously met his extremely unpleasant gaze.

She really doesn't like being questioned for no reason, especially this kind of groundless suspicion.

The two sides glared at each other for ten breaths. Ji Qi pressed his lips tightly and unconsciously grasped the imperial green jade pouch in his right hand.

Mu Yao noticed his hand gradually tightening from the corner of her eye, and her anger suddenly flared up.

Five million taels of goodwill, if this man dares to break even a corner of it, he will never live a peaceful life.

"Your temper comes and goes, why do I feel that you don't want to marry me at all?" Mu Yao asked back. After saying that, her beautiful eyes swept towards his right hand again.

Ji Qi was so angry that he laughed, and his ten fingers were creaking from being crushed.

The ability of saying one thing and thinking another, and making up an argument was used on him. Suddenly, the blood rushed to his head. He was dazed for a moment, and said angrily, "Yes, I won't marry you!"

After saying this, both of them were stunned!

Mu Yao's face turned from red to white, and then from white to red. Her pupils trembled violently and her whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

She felt like she was about to be pissed off to death by this man!

"Ji Qi, you have such a bad mouth!" She shouted out of control, and pounced fiercely on the dragon with its tail raised to the sky, sitting on his lap, and waving her five fingers heavily at his face that was so handsome that it infuriated both humans and gods.

Ji Qi was shocked by such a fierce anger, his eyes full of disbelief.

The big hand tightly grasped the dancing little hand. Before he could speak, he heard a delicate shout: "You dare to fight back!"

He then raised his left hand and swung it down without any courtesy.

"Woman, I think you are going against the will of heaven!" Ji Qi was so angry that his chest was surging and his breathing became heavy. He was forced to increase the force on Mu Yao's wrist.

"Then open your eyes and take a good look at how I rebel against the heavens!"

He suddenly pulled down the small hand that was restrained by the big palm, and somehow he found the strength to tear the tough silk belt tied around his waist apart.

"Don't you want it? I'll give it to you."

The delicate and smooth palm covered the boy's well-defined eight-pack abs and moved downwards aimlessly.

Ji Qi groaned in a low voice, shocked by her lack of martial ethics. He turned over suddenly and pressed the person down, but before he could raise his eyes, he was pushed back by the person under him.

"What? Only you are allowed to go?" Mu Yao sneered, the flames in her eyes clearly visible.

She wanted to dampen this man's arrogance. If he didn't stand up today, he would never be able to turn things around in the future.

Ji Qi unexpectedly hit Erlang's chest hard, and he relaxed his strength in shock.

Mu Yao looked down at the man beneath her with a smug and playful smile.

This Golden Body Acupuncture Technique was taught to her by Yu Heng. No matter how invincible the opponent was, he would not be able to break through in the short term. This move was specially used to deal with masters and was one of the secret techniques of Qingnang Manor.

Time passed and dawn was approaching. Mu Yao taught Ji Qi a lesson for an entire hour, leaving him unable to obtain what he wanted.

"Will you dare to treat me like this again in the future?"

The boy remained silent, staring at her blankly, his handsome face changing color constantly.

"Have you calmed down?" he asked. His breath was weak and soft, but his tone was calm, without any anger in it.

Mu Yao's eyes froze. Was the dragon bowing to her?

He glanced at the sky and saw that it was almost time for court, so he quickly untied his acupoints.

Ji Qi stood up, looked into the distance, exhaled a breath, and calmly loosened his wrists, which still had two scarlet binding marks on them.

"Who did you learn this from?" he asked indifferently.

"I won't tell you." Mu Yao replied while imitating him and twisting her wrists twice.

"Did that person tell you that this move only has one chance against a master like me?"

"What?" Mu Yao frowned slightly, as if she didn't hear clearly. She raised her eyes and looked at Ji Qi, and in a flash she met a sinister gaze.

She shuddered all over and shrank back.

"It's almost time for the morning court." Mu Yao calmed her trembling voice and reminded carefully and warmly.

"The night is too short. For you, what's the harm if it's later?"

A burst of laughter that could make anyone silent rose in the air. But the arrogant look in the boy's eyes disappeared, and even the strength in his hands turned into tenderness around his fingers.