Forcibly Snatched by the Tyrant After Transmigrating into a Book 83

Chapter 83: The End of the Main Story

This time, Sheng Qianheng openly accompanied Chu Yi back to Qianlin as the emperor of Da Mo.

Chu Rui led the ministers to welcome them at the palace gate.

He carefully examined his younger brother, and only felt at ease after seeing that he was unharmed.

As for Sheng Qianheng, he only glanced at him casually, but for the sake of the two countries’ reputation, he had to exchange pleasantries. “The Da Mo emperor’s arrival is a great honor for Gu.”

Chu Yi looked back at Sheng Qianheng, expecting him to speak.

Sheng Qianheng knew what Chu Yi was expecting. He cleared his throat and said, “Zhen has seen older brother. I hope the King will bear with me for accompanying A-Yi on this visit to his relatives!”

The ministers of Qianlin suddenly looked at each other.

Seeing that his younger brother had already reconciled with Sheng Qianheng, Chu Rui could only agree. “It’s fine. If Yi’er wants to come back in the future, Gu will personally pick him up.”

Seeing the two of them’s expressionless faces, Chu Yi felt really awkward and asked about Shun’er, “Older brother, has Shun’er been crying?”

The moment Shun’er was mentioned, Chu Rui had a headache. Shun’er had been crying nonstop, and no amount of coaxing had worked. He would only quiet down after being fed and falling asleep!

He said slowly, “He’s just been lulled to sleep. I’ll have the wet nurse bring him over in a while.”

The two kings of Da Mo and Qianlin had gathered, and Chu Rui had set up a banquet to entertain them.

The ministers of Qianlin finally knew that their highness, who had been a hostage for many years in Qianlin, had actually become the Empress of Da Mo and had already given birth to a little prince of Da Mo!

Even if they were shocked, they ultimately suppressed their strange emotions at the banquet.

Chu Yi was only focused on Shun’er. He said a few words to Sheng Qianheng, then stood up and went to Chonghua Palace.

Ever since he had been separated from Chu Yi’s soothing xìnxiāng, no one could coax him. The moment Chu Yi stood at the entrance of Chonghua Palace, he heard that his voice was already much hoarser.

He immediately pushed the door open, took Shun’er from the wet nurse’s hands, and patiently coaxed him.

Seeing that Shun’er immediately stopped crying, the wet nurse said to Chu Yi, “Your Highness, the little highness is really smart! He only stops crying when you hold him!”

Chu Yi looked at Shun’er’s red face from crying, his heart aching. He shouldn’t have left Shun’er alone.

Shun’er raised his hand, pinched Chu Yi’s finger, and put it in his mouth. In a moment, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Chu Yi leaned down and kissed Shun’er’s eyes, then wanted to get up and go back to his own bedchamber.

The journey back and forth between the two places had been exhausting for Chu Yi. He held Shun’er and lay down on the bed for a nap.

The moment Sheng Qianheng stepped into the hall, he saw the sleeping figures of the two on the bed. A warmth instantly rose in his heart, and his heart also softened a little.

He stepped forward, wiped the drool from the corner of Shun’er’s mouth with the pad of his thumb, and then looked at Chu Yi’s peaceful sleeping face.

Chu Yi had woken up when Sheng Qianheng had pushed the door open. He looked up at Sheng Qianheng.

The moment their eyes met, they smiled at each other.

He sat up and hugged Sheng Qianheng, whispering, “Has the relationship between you and older brother eased today?”

Sheng Qianheng raised an eyebrow and lied slightly. “Of course it has. It’s just that your older brother doesn’t like me calling him that.”

“We have to take it slow.” Chu Yi rested his head on Sheng Qianheng’s shoulder, smelling the xìnxiāng on him, and only felt comfortable all over. He suddenly remembered that Suifeng had been brought back to Qianlin by his older brother. “By the way, where is Suifeng?”

Sheng Qianheng coughed, then deliberately added fuel to the fire. “Suifeng should be hidden in your older brother’s room.”

Chu Yi straightened up, his face full of confusion. “What do you mean by that?”

“Literally.” Sheng Qianheng caressed Chu Yi’s furrowed brow and said, “A few days ago, I saw that your older brother was particularly concerned about Suifeng. I’m afraid he’s taken a liking to him…”

Chu Yi blinked, his face full of disbelief.

Although his sister-in-law had been dead for some time, he did not object to him remarrying.

But he had thought that Chu Rui should like women. Suifeng was a man!

He muttered in a low voice, “But Suifeng is a hidden guard and a man. Older brother, he…?”

Sheng Qianheng cupped Chu Yi’s face with both hands, squeezed the soft flesh on his cheeks, and bit lightly.

“Suifeng was originally supposed to retire in a few more years. Now that your older brother has other ideas, it’s also fine to let him be free a few days earlier. In two days, I’ll have the hidden guard camp bring the antidote. After Suifeng takes it, he can be free.”

Chu Yi still couldn’t quite accept the matter of Chu Rui and Suifeng. Suifeng should be a few inches taller than his older brother.

Suifeng as the Royal Consort? He wouldn’t dare to think about it…

Not long after, Shun’er opened his eyes, raised his chubby little hands, and babbled, wanting to be held.

But now, when Chu Yi wanted to hold him, he saw him with a sad face.

In the end, only Sheng Qianheng could hold him in his arms and coax him.

Chu Yi pouted, pinched Shun’er’s cheek, and said, “Why don’t you like me holding you? I went through a thousand hardships to give birth to you, and you’re so heartless?”

Sheng Qianheng lightly kissed Chu Yi’s forehead and said, “Maybe he doesn’t want you to get tired.”

Chu Yi smiled faintly and leaned against Sheng Qianheng’s side.

It was rare to have such a leisurely moment. The family of three enjoyed this time that belonged to them alone.

Shun’er was, after all, a premature baby and was frail. In addition, he had been separated from his father’s soothing xìnxiāng for several days, so it was not right.

At his one-month celebration, he had a high fever that wouldn’t go down no matter what medicine was used.

Chu Yi and Sheng Qianheng did not close their eyes all night.

Sheng Qianheng saw that Chu Yi had not yet finished his confinement and was afraid that his body couldn’t take it.

He stood up, picked up Chu Yi, and walked toward the side hall.

Chu Yi’s eyes were already full of bloodshot. He struggled but couldn’t resist Sheng Qianheng’s brute force. He could only say, “Put me down. How can I leave when Shun’er is suffering like this?”

Sheng Qianheng naturally knew how important Shun’er was to Chu Yi, but if he ruined his own body, he would also be heartbroken.

He released his xìnxiāng. Although the two of them no longer had a permanent mark, the soothing effect of his xìnxiāng had not diminished.

He rubbed the back of Chu Yi’s neck and said, “Shun’er has just fallen asleep. The maids are serving him, so nothing will happen. A-Yi, you need to get a good night’s sleep!”

Chu Yi shook his head. He really couldn’t sleep peacefully. “I can’t sleep.”

Sheng Qianheng smelled Chu Yi’s gland and bit lightly. Seeing his body tremble slightly, he whispered, “A-Yi, what would I do if you collapsed?”

Chu Yi was suddenly speechless. He could only stop moving and let Sheng Qianheng hold him.

The two of them lay on the bed in silence. Sheng Qianheng held Chu Yi’s waist tightly. Seeing his still worried expression, he said slowly, “A-Yi, I know you’re worried about Shun’er. Shun’er is also my child, and I’m also very worried. But I also feel sorry for you. You’ve been tormented for so long without finishing your confinement. What if you fall ill in the future?”

Chu Yi pressed his head against Sheng Qianheng’s chest and said in a muffled voice, “I was too anxious and didn’t pay attention to your emotions.”

Sheng Qianheng reached out and lifted Chu Yi’s chin, making him look at him. “A-Yi, Shun’er has his own fate. Whether he can pull through depends on heaven’s will. Neither of us can interfere.”

Seeing Chu Yi’s eyes suddenly turn red, he immediately covered his eyes, kissed his lips, and continued, “I know you feel sorry for Shun’er, but I also feel sorry for you. You went through so much hardship during childbirth. Do you know how afraid I was of losing you? A-Yi, I’m begging you to rest for a while, okay?”

Chu Yi nodded.

He tugged on Sheng Qianheng’s hand and stared at him without a word.

After a long silence, he stood up and straddled Sheng Qianheng’s waist. “Nianqing, will you mark me? Give me a temporary mark…”

Sheng Qianheng raised a hand to cup the back of Chu Yi’s head and brought him to him.

He lifted his head and kissed those soft lips, grinding them gently.

The dense kiss had changed its flavor at some point, and Sheng Qianheng became more and more fierce. He tugged on Chu Yi’s collar, and his fair shoulders were completely exposed.

The kiss was as urgent and fierce as a sudden downpour, leaving Chu Yi nowhere to hide. In a moment, his breathing was unsteady, and his heart was pounding like a drum.

Sheng Qianheng looked at Chu Yi’s eyes, which were already filled with a watery mist. His thin lips were so ground that they seemed to be about to bleed. He only felt a rush of blood…

The moment the tip of his tongue touched the swollen gland, Chu Yi’s vision had already lost focus.

Chu Yi instinctively let out a soft groan but quickly bit his lip, extremely shy.

Seeing this, Sheng Qianheng took it into his mouth, sucked gently, and his sharp teeth brushed past.

The clothes in Chu Yi’s palm, which were gripping Sheng Qianheng’s, were already full of wrinkles. He barely managed to say, “Don’t you torment me anymore…”

The moment the words fell, Sheng Qianheng bit down.

The gland was slowly filled with the xìnxiāng of Zhuǎnrìlián. Chu Yi only felt his thoughts gradually grow muddled, and his body grew hotter and hotter.

He moved his body, rubbing lightly against Sheng Qianheng. His brows furrowed instantly. He pinched Chu Yi’s waist with both hands and picked him up.

In a dizzying spin, Chu Yi was already lying on the bed. He looked at Sheng Qianheng, gasping for air. “I want you, I want a permanent mark…”

Sheng Qianheng sealed Chu Yi’s lips again. Only after he had completely softened in his embrace did he reach out and touch him.

But the moment the pad of his thumb touched Chu Yi, Sheng Qianheng’s palm was full of mud.

He smiled and whispered in Chu Yi’s ear, “Does A-Yi like it so much?”

Chu Yi was already powerless to fight against Sheng Qianheng. He straightened his body and sent himself into his hands.

They had not been so intimate in a long time. The two of them seemed to be making up for all that they had missed…

When Chu Yi woke up, it was already high noon.

He sat up and looked down at the new inner robe on his body. His cheeks instantly flushed red.

He saw that there was no sign of Sheng Qianheng in the room and stood up to take the clothes that had been prepared on the side.

When Chu Yi stepped into the main hall, he saw Sheng Qianheng holding Shun’er and leaning against the chaise lounge.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Shun’er immediately looked at Chu Yi and reached out, wanting to pounce toward him.

He quickly ran forward and caught the almost falling Shun’er, then turned to look at Sheng Qianheng.

He took a blanket from the side, covered him with it, and then held Shun’er and squeezed onto the chaise lounge with Sheng Qianheng, playing with him.

He pressed his forehead against Shun’er’s and actually felt that it had cooled down. His eyes instantly stung, and he kissed Shun’er’s cheek.

After Shun’er had recovered from a serious illness at his one-month celebration, Chu Yi and Sheng Qianheng were on tenterhooks all day and did not dare to be negligent in the slightest.

It wasn’t until Shun’er was almost a year old that the two of them set off for Da Mo.

Chu Yi held Shun’er and stood before Chu Rui’s hall. Just as he was about to push the door open, he saw Suifeng come out of the hall.

He asked, “Suifeng, why are you here?”

Suifeng coughed twice and replied, “Greetings, Your Highness. This subject was seriously injured before, and the King personally took care of this subject. Now that the King has caught a cold, this subject is also duty-bound. I wonder what brings Your Highness here today?”

Chu Yi caught a glimpse of the wound on the side of Suifeng’s neck and asked, “But the wound on your neck is…?”

Suifeng immediately raised a hand to cover it. “It should have been accidentally scratched… This subject will take my leave first.”

Chu Yi looked at Suifeng’s back and only felt that something was strange. He immediately handed Shun’er to Lianfang’s arms, wanting to enter the hall alone.

Chu Rui was sitting at the desk, reviewing the urgent memorials. Seeing Chu Yi come, he asked anxiously, “Yi’er, why are you here?”

Chu Yi explained the matter of his departure in detail.

Chu Rui nodded. He had seen Sheng Qianheng’s every word and action these past few months. He was already at ease entrusting his younger brother to him.

“You’re leaving tomorrow? The one-year-old banquet will be held back in Da Mo?”

Chu Yi: “Shun’er is, after all, the eldest prince of Da Mo. He wasn’t even in the imperial register before…”

Chu Rui did not stop him anymore. “In the future, if Sheng Qianheng bullies you, then bring Shun’er back. Qianlin will always be our Yi’er’s home.”

Chu Yi immediately stepped forward and hugged Chu Rui, choking, “Older brother, I will definitely come back to see you often.”

In the fourth year of Jinghe, the third month.

At the one-year-old banquet of the eldest prince, Chu Yanheng, Sheng Qianheng ordered him to be enfeoffed as the Crown Prince and ordered the ancestral rules to be changed. The Da Mo imperial family could only marry one main wife and could not take concubines.

If there was a violation, the imperial status would be stripped. If the emperor committed it, a new emperor could be chosen.

Chu Yi held Sheng Qianheng’s hand, looked at the already babbling Shun’er in his arms, and only felt that everything was just right.

He looked into Sheng Qianheng’s eyes and said, “Back then, when I was still a hostage, I looked down on your Da Mo’s three palaces and six courtyards, where many consorts competed for one person’s favor and schemed against each other.
Now, you’ve changed the rules that your Da Mo has set for a hundred years in one day. Aren’t you afraid that those ministers will rebel against you?”

Sheng Qianheng shook his head. He wrapped his arms around Chu Yi’s waist, pressed his forehead against his, and asked, “Back then, our A-Yi wanted one person for a lifetime. Now that I’ve done it, are you willing to walk with me forever?”

Chu Yi raised a hand to cover Shun’er’s eyes, stood on his tiptoes, and kissed Sheng Qianheng’s lips. “If you don’t abandon me, then I can walk with you. Until death do us part!”

—End of Main Story—