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"Hey, hey, stop playing around. I'm driving here, President," she said.
Inside a speeding red Porsche on the ring road, Yang Xiaoyou's face flashed with an unusual expression.
It was a mix of comfort and excitement.
"Ah, aren't you always talking about being an ordinary person? This little problem should be nothing for you," Liang Wuxuan's voice rose with the increasing speed of the car, tinged with a hint of dark mischief.
Unbeknownst to her, her left hand had slipped down Yang Xiaoyou's chest.
Skillfully, she unzipped and slipped inside, rhythmically moving up and down. In this high-speed environment, combined with the soft and cool stimulation, Yang Xiaoyou found it hard to hold back.
Finally, in a fit of anger, he pulled the car over to the side and pressed the enchanting temptress against the steering wheel.
(omitted)
"Pervert," she said languidly as she adjusted her clothes, slumping back against the seat. Liang Wuxuan shot him a playful glare before teasingly saying, "I wonder who the real pervert is."
With a lazy expression and leaning back to enjoy the scenery outside, Yang Xiaoyou retorted without backing down.
After pondering for a moment, he shifted the topic to another matter. "What do you think of that Second Prince? Have you had any contact with him?"
"Why bring him up out of nowhere? I doubt anyone in our circle wants to associate with that fellow. As for my opinion... well, I haven't interacted much with him, so it's just whatever. But I do sense he's quite shrewd and knows how to navigate situations. Are you suspicious of him?" Liang Wuxuan asked while adjusting her attire. She seemed to have picked up on his underlying concern.
"That's not good. A fellow who's adept at managing power but doesn't show it outwardly makes it hard for even me to spot any issues. However, I've been studying these aspects all semester long, and I felt something strange just before leaving," Yang Xiaoyou sighed after yawning.
Indeed, while he was perceptive and quick-witted, when it came to true strategy, he could only ensure he wouldn't be caught off guard in emergencies. His ability to make preemptive judgments was still lacking compared to Demoness. At this moment, he naturally sought her insights.
To Yang Xiaoyou's surprise, after hearing his words, Liang Wuxuan fell into deep thought for quite some time. A rare look of seriousness crossed her face, causing Yang Xiaoyou—who had merely intended to spark a conversation and seek her advice—to feel a bit anxious inside.
"Well, if your feelings are correct, then things are going to get interesting," Liang Wuxuan said after a long moment of contemplation. A strange glimmer crossed his face, and he revealed a slightly playful smile.
"Come on, it can't be that exaggerated. He's from the royal family, after all. The aura of royalty is the biggest constraint on him. Didn't the Third Prince used to be all over the place? And look at him now; he's still just like this. Although I really dislike him, the Third Prince's abilities are still somewhat decent. Even if my Second Brother is stronger than him, if he's deliberately hiding something, it should be..." Yang Xiaoyou remarked, surprised by Liang Wuxuan's demeanor.
"You're not wrong; the royal family is indeed their greatest constraint." Surprisingly, Liang Wuxuan, who seemed to be slowly recovering, fully embraced Yang Xiaoyou's words as he brushed a strand of hair behind his ear and flashed a charming smile that filled the carriage with a hint of spring.
"So..."
"That's why they want to break this constraint." Still wearing a slight smile, Liang Wuxuan's words carried an undercurrent of coldness.
Yang Xiaoyou's expression suddenly changed as if she had thought of something.
"Exactly. To break this constraint, they must rely on powerful external forces for destruction. And right now, those who shout the loudest about overthrowing the useless emperor are naturally that group of people. If I think about it this way and recall what happened at the banquet..." As Liang Wuxuan continued, her smile gradually took on a more sinister quality.
Yang Xiaoyou felt a surge of realization at her words: the Common Unity Party!
Indeed, the assassin had infiltrated using the identity of one of the Third Prince's attendants. Yet all factions had never suspected the royal family!
The reason was clear: aside from the royal family being utterly useless, there was an irreconcilable conflict between them and the Common Unity Party!
However, this conflict was predicated on the royal family's desire to maintain their peace and enjoy a life free from worries about food and wealth!
With only the Third Prince being a young man capable of taking charge amidst the chaos within the royal family, all parties naturally overlooked other possibilities!
But now, due to her spiritual cultivation catching up, Yang Xiaoyou had developed a strange perception regarding the Second Prince she had only met once. If she could truly draw such conclusions, then following Liang Wuxuan's line of thought made everything reasonable and inevitable!
For the royal family, only chaos could provide them with an opportunity to rise again!
No breaking, no standing! Only by breaking can one stand anew!
If one lacks the ability, they will naturally be burned to death. But if one has the ability, they can be reborn from the ashes!
A series of interconnected questions began to form in Yang Xiaoyou's mind, and they gradually became clearer.
"Alright, stop looking so serious. This is all based on hypothetical conditions for success. Even if it were true, what difference would it make? Aren't we just heading in the same direction as those public intellectuals? It won't get any worse, so relax," Liang Wuxuan said, seemingly recovering from her earlier softness. Seeing Yang Xiaoyou still deep in thought, she leaned in closer and seized the moment to kiss him.
Playfully, she slipped her tongue inside and began to stir.
Coming back to her senses, Yang Xiaoyou realized that he was still not as open-minded as Demoness and needed her comfort. A hint of shame flashed through his heart as he pulled her onto his lap and began to cherish her properly.
The entanglement of the Hive Mind Party had always been a secondary concern; the pressure on the Liang Family at the forefront was far greater than his own.
Just a minor royal family!
Always hiding in the shadows, a sudden move at a critical moment might yield unexpected results. However, once detected and countered, Yang Xiaoyou did not believe they could turn the tables!
Even if there were formidable figures capable of reversing fortunes, he would personally bring them down to earth!
As their kisses grew more heated, the two became entangled once again.
"Since we are fortunate enough to study at Yuying, we should inherit the ideals of our predecessors! Only with true democracy can we change the current situation! Only then can we address the wealth gap! Just like in America, where everyone can live well! Only the Common Unity Party can achieve this!" Liang Wuxuan said, her clothes slightly wrinkled yet exuding a unique charm as they entered the hotel.
Yang Xiaoyou overheard several voices discussing this matter in the lobby.
It seemed that these voices belonged to fellow students traveling with them.
Having just emerged from the strange circle of the Common Unity Party, he felt somewhat disoriented. It appeared that Liu Lianyue and Zhao Chen had indeed been very successful in their "ideological work" at school; for students, it was easiest to incite emotions using ideals and visions of a better future.
However, for these relatively simple-minded students, Yang Xiaoyou had no intention of forcibly changing their thoughts. Each person has their own worldview and their own life.
If we take the ideals expressed by the Common Unity Party at face value, it might represent an unstoppable historical trend, which Yang Xiaoyou would not deny. Unfortunately, it is ultimately people who push the gears forward.
Perhaps it starts with sincerity, but once a person gradually holds great power, changes will inevitably occur. No one can avoid this; it leads to an endless cycle. If chaos ensues, it will only waste national resources.
At least for now, Yang Xiaoyou, who initially held a neutral stance, no longer harbored any illusions or expectations about the Tongtang Party Headquarters. Instead, he felt increasingly disgusted by a series of sordid events and found himself on the opposing side.
In contrast, Liu Lianyue, with her sincere heart and radical ideals, seemed much more endearing. Of course, this did not mean he endorsed Liu Lianyue's methods; as a friend, he simply found it difficult to intervene.
"President! You've brought them over? Why are you so late?" The male student who had been enthusiastically discussing advanced ideological knowledge with his companions showed a hint of excitement upon seeing Liang Wuxuan and Yang Xiaoyou enter.
Since officially joining the Common Unity Party and being influenced by its doctrines, he felt he had undergone a transformation. Those wealthy individuals and officials were nothing compared to him! They did not possess his spirit realm!
Once successful, he could have a house; once successful, he could have a car; once successful, he could enjoy the social welfare of Western countries; once successful, he could do easy work while earning the wages of Western workers; once successful, beautiful women would surround him!
This trip to Iceland was to the country ranked first in global human development index. Going there would allow him to learn some advanced experiences. That was precisely why Li Zheng chose to sign up for the exchange student selection.
In the past, if he encountered Liang Wuxuan on the street, he wouldn't even dare to greet her and would only hide aside to watch secretly. However, since his spirit had been elevated and he saw paths invisible to ordinary people, his thoughts became clearer.
Now he could calmly engage in conversation with the President as an equal. That sense of superiority—feeling awake while the world was intoxicated and feeling pure while everyone else was muddied—caused his confidence to swell like never before.
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