Chapter 1256: Chapter 1256: Becoming the Queen
Their lips t, completely like a thunderbolt eting a wildfire, losing themselves completely!
Even though Ye Xunhuan had just been with White Rose, a survey conducted in Arica once suggested that young people in their twenties have intense feelings about sex, and so even exaggeratedly equate sex with eating!
Moreover, soone like Ye Xunhuan, let alone going for a second round, even a third round wouldn’t be a problem for him.
Just as Ye Xunhuan was about to take things further, Qiu Ruoxi, who was originally soft and tender all over, suddenly spoke: “Wait a minute…”
At this mont, Ye Xunhuan, who was consud by passion, was instantly dumbfounded when he heard Qiu Ruoxi’s words.
Is this woman going back on her words again?
For a mont, Ye Xunhuan’s heart cooled halfway.
Actually, it wasn’t unfounded for Ye Xunhuan to think this way, after all, Qiu Ruoxi was a woman with a history.
But the next mont, Qiu Ruoxi’s sly gaze like silk and fragrant words made her appear extrely enchanting and alluring as she said, “I want to be your queen!”
Upon hearing Qiu Ruoxi’s words, Ye Xunhuan’s eyes widened instantly, looking at Qiu Ruoxi in disbelief.
At the sa ti, the slightly extinguished fla of desire within him reignited.
She wants to be his queen?
The next mont, under Ye Xunhuan’s astonished gaze, Qiu Ruoxi slowly got up and pushed Ye Xunhuan down…
…
So are pleased, so are distressed; Ye Xunhuan is quite pleased and happy now. After all, he finally achieved a happy ending with Qiu Ruoxi; how could he not be happy?
But there’s soone distressed, or rather, uneasy.
And this uneasy person is none other than Yan Jinglin from the Yan family!
Although Weng Jianbo stepped in to completely suppress everything that happened at the Beijing Hotel, so people with far-reaching connections still knew.
Moreover, Yan Qingjun was there at the scene, so naturally, the Yan family couldn’t have been unaware of this matter.
Even though it’s late at night, Yan Zhengrong hasn’t slept; instead, he sat on the sofa in the living room as if in ditation, his eyes closed, while Yan Jinglin and Yan Qingjun sat nearby.
None of the three spoke, making the atmosphere slightly eerie.
No one knows how much ti passed when Yan Zhengrong, who had his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, his gaze appearing very calm.
“Jinglin, you’ve heard Qingjun’s words too!” Yan Zhengrong said to Yan Jinglin, “Ye Xunhuan is not easy to deal with!”
“If you want to kill him, you must be prepared to die first.”
“Dad…”
“Stop all your actions now!” Yan Zhengrong said faintly, “Or else you’ll just be heading to your death!”
Upon hearing Yan Zhengrong’s words, Yan Jinglin’s expression changed slightly, and at the sa ti, a huge wave surged in his heart!
Yan Zhengrong might tell him not to be anxious and not to act against Ye Xunhuan, but how could he not be anxious?
After all, this guy Ye Xunhuan has only been in Beijing for a few days, and it won’t be as convenient to act when he returns to Jiangzhong City as it is in Beijing.
Therefore, on the surface, Yan Jinglin was respectful and obedient to Yan Zhengrong, but secretly he was planning how to kill Ye Xunhuan.
Moreover, he never told anyone in the Yan family about this; how did Yan Zhengrong know?
For a mont, anxiety and unease filled Yan Jinglin’s heart.
“Dad…”
“I know what you want to say.” Yan Zhengrong interrupted Yan Jinglin’s words softly, “The Qing Emperor died, and you want revenge; I understand. I also know you definitely won’t listen to !”
“But you’ve heard Qingjun’s words. Do you think you can kill Ye Xunhuan?” Yan Zhengrong said lightly, “Don’t end up failing to kill him and instead get yourself killed.”
“That kid isn’t like others, even crazier than Wei Zixu. He kills without caring who you are.”
Yan Zhengrong has lived a lifeti and is fairly accurate in gauging human nature, if not perfectly.
Therefore, he knows his son won’t heed his warnings and will secretly do everything to act against Ye Xunhuan.
Yan Jinglin didn’t speak imdiately but instead fell into silence, his expression fluctuating as he grappled with uncertainty.
“Uncle, Grandpa is doing this for your sake, stop now; I’ll help you deal with Ye Xunhuan.” Yan Qingjun said at this ti: “The blood of the Yan family is not shed in vain, and Yan family mbers aren’t people anyone can kill!”
After hearing Yan Qingjun’s words, Yan Jinglin slowly exhaled, appearing sowhat dejected and helpless as he said, “Alright!”
Although Yan Jinglin agreed verbally, what about his inner thoughts?
Can he truly compromise and let it go?
Probably not!
Subsequently, Yan Jinglin turned and left.
Glancing at Yan Jinglin’s departing silhouette, Yan Qingjun turned to Yan Zhengrong and said, “Grandpa, Uncle might not let it go!”
“I know, but for now, he probably won’t do anything.” Yan Zhengrong said softly, “Alright, let’s not talk about your uncle anymore!”
Then, Yan Zhengrong changed the subject: “Qingjun, what kind of person do you think Ye Xunhuan is?”
“A madman!” Yan Qingjun said heavily, “A madman more terrifying than Wei Zixu.”
“What if you face him?” Yan Zhengrong asked with deep aning.
Yan Qingjun didn’t reply imdiately but pondered for a mont, then slowly said: “If it were , I wouldn’t be very confident because I’ve never truly faced him. Everything must be tried in action to understand the opponent’s true strength. Now, whether I make bold claims or feign humility is just empty talk, ultimately useless!”
Yan Zhengrong was very satisfied with Yan Qingjun’s answer, showing a trace of relief on his face!
“It’s good that you understand these things.” Yan Zhengrong said with a face full of relief, “Rember to strike a mortal blow, give no chance to breathe, and never underestimate anyone, or else it’ll be you who perishes!”
Yan Qingjun nodded heavily, “Grandpa, I know!”
Throughout history, haven’t many felt assured of victory, only to end up in misfortune?
Yan Qingjun is clear about this, so he knows that no matter what he does, he cannot act hastily and should first observe the opponent’s trump card. Most importantly, if possible, he should strike a fatal blow and avoid a second strike; otherwise, significant changes could occur when he acts again!
Regarding this grandson, Yan Zhengrong is very satisfied: “It’s good that you understand. I’m old now, and I can only guide you, help you avoid detours. How you proceed depends on you!”
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