Book Synopsis
Book Tags
Donation Rankings
Comment
0 Comments
You May Also Like
墨書 Inktalez
Qi Xiaomian had said so much to her, but in reality, it was all meant to provoke her intentionally.
The Magic Breath from the one at the bottom of the cliff was partially left with the cliff guards, part of it remained within him, and another part had been absorbed by the Enchantress.
After years of adaptation, Magic Breath had long since merged with Enchantress's body. An idea suddenly popped into Qi Xiaomian's mind: to extract that Magic Breath from Enchantress.
This thought came out of nowhere, seemingly not originating from Qi Xiaomian, yet he willingly acted on it. He felt as if he were influenced by the Magic Breath within him; however, its actions did not seem like control but rather a request. It posed no harm to him, so why should he resist and suffer?
Extracting the already integrated Magic Breath from a demon's body was not an easy task. According to the information he had gathered about demons, there were vulnerabilities to exploit only when their emotions were in turmoil, causing their breath to become chaotic.
Now, the Magic Breath within Enchantress was indeed in disarray, and her fantasies about Qi Hao's affection were her Achilles' heel.
Qi Xiaomian pressed on. Yes, I am sowing discord, but everything I said is true. The Qi Family has long been under Qi Hao's control, with many capable subordinates at his disposal. He no longer needed to act personally in many matters; no one could restrain him or tie him down. Yet he repeatedly deceived you by saying he couldn't find the time.
Let me guess—when he sought you out, it was always for something specific, right? Even when it came to fetching medicine, most of the time he sent his subordinates instead. Throughout the year, how often do you actually see him? The last time you probably met him was months ago. That's why you're so delighted today, acting so eagerly to catch his attention for just a moment longer.
You even overlooked the differences between me and him in detail. Over the past decade or so, I’ve only met him a few times recently. Although he is my father, I am not familiar with his habits; I merely imitated what I remembered from more than a decade ago and managed to fool you for such a long time.
They say that in love, whoever falls first loses. And you are that loser. The moment you decided to betray your Former Master, you had already lost. Deep down, you must have realized this too; you just didn't want to face it and desperately wanted to prove that your past actions were not wrong.
Your Former Master may have truly favored the Silly Beast, but there were only the two of you by his side. No matter how biased he was, how much could he really favor you? Just look at his last moments—upon learning of your betrayal, he didn’t take your life; that alone shows he still held some affection for you.
In contrast, Qi Hao has countless women around him and numerous children. Even if averaged out, what he gives you wouldn’t compare to what your Former Master provided. Moreover, his attention towards you would only be diluted further.
All these years, while isolated beneath the Dune, you must have felt lonely and envied others at times. But so what? His few smiles and soft words were enough to make you willingly fall for him.
Oh no—more accurately, you deceived yourself because you can no longer afford to lose.
"Enough! Shut up! Stop talking!" Enchantress covered her ears and screamed. "My Lord loves me! You ungrateful child bear a grudge against him; that's why you're slandering him!"
I’m merely speaking ill of him; it hardly counts as slander.
You’ve lived in the Dune for years without any spies from the Qi Family passing messages to you, right? Just two months ago, Qi Hao took in two new concubines—neither as beautiful nor as capable as you—and their household skills barely passable. He picked them up after they received some flattery at a banquet; reportedly, he lavished them with affection for several days just to please those who gifted them to him.
Comment 0 Comment Count