Chapter 85

Chapter 85: The Moon and the Morning Wind Tell My Feelings (Part 3)

"You, can you stay tonight?"

Inside the gauze tent, Si Cang Qing gently embraced Cheng TianBi, feeling the person in his arms stiffen 

slightly, but then relax again.

With a slight movement, Cheng TianBi felt even more uncomfortable. The places where his body touched 

Si Cang Qing felt as if they were being burned by fire, making him want to move away a bit further.

But he was encircled by a strong arm. Cheng TianBi tilted his head, somewhat dazed, and stared at 

Si Cang Qing's profile. He had already closed his eyes, and the candlelight flickered through the gauze curtain, 

casting alternating shadows on his face.

"What's wrong?"

The sudden question caught Cheng TianBi off guard, and his face uncontrollably flushed. His tone was a 

bit weak, "It's nothing, I, I was just sleeping." After saying that, he hurriedly closed his eyes, but a faint 

blush appeared on his cheeks.

Si Cang Qing opened his eyes, turned to the side, and silently gazed at the person pretending to be asleep.

Feeling that unyielding gaze, Cheng TianBi's face burned even more intensely. In his heart, there was a mix of 

panic and sweetness...

It seems that something has gone off track.

A faint touch of tenderness brushed across his face, startling Cheng TianBi, who hurriedly opened his eyes 

and found herself staring directly into the unfathomable depths of the eyes before him.

Seeing Cheng Tian's slightly flushed face, Si Cang Qing frowned slightly: Is this person having a fever? 

Naturally, he reached out and touched his forehead, "Not feeling well?"

The two of them lay side by side, facing each other, close enough to feel each other's breath.

"Nothing..." Cheng TianBi replied softly, his voice growing increasingly hoarse. He slightly lowered his 

eyelids, unable to look directly at the other person, and said quietly, "Qing, go to sleep!"

The dense fan of eyelashes, right in front of him, trembled cautiously, unexpectedly stirring a faint restlessness 

in his heart. Si Cang Qing moved slightly forward, and a light kiss landed on Cheng TianBi's eye.

"Ah..." His heart raced, almost unable to suppress the exclamation that bubbled up from his throat. 

Cheng TianBi hurriedly tried to open his eyes, but... he felt a warm touch lingering on his eyelids for 

a long time, neither leaving nor advancing further, just gently resting there.

Threads, entwined deep in the heart, make one want to take a step further, yet leave one feeling lost and 

bewildered.

"Qing..." A dry, hoarse voice slipped out very softly. Instinctively, Cheng TianBi raised his chin slightly. Almost 

simultaneously, Si Cang Qing's lips left Cheng TianBi's eyes, moving down slightly, and their lips gently 

touched.

...unable to control their emotions.

The quilt slipped down, half covering and half revealing the two of them.

Si Cang Qing pinned Cheng TianBi beneath him, the originally gentle kiss becoming increasingly intense—

everything had gone off the rails.

His mind was a chaotic mess, and Cheng TianBi tightly closed his eyes, unconsciously raising his hand to 

wrap around Si Cang Qing's neck. Their lips and teeth intertwined, their breaths mingling together, gradually 

becoming heavy and hurried.

Si Cang Qing's hand, which was originally resting on the other person's waist, gradually moved up, reaching 

the chest. It paused slightly, then slid into his clothes, slowly peeling away.

Feeling the hand on his chest, gently caressing, Cheng TianBi shuddered all over but did not push it away at all.

The tightly intertwined lips finally parted. Si Cang Qing lowered his head, gently nibbling, moving down bit 

by bit. Cheng TianBi unconsciously raised his upper body, responding to the other's indulgence, and 

unconsciously let out a soft sound, "Qing... mmm..."

The two people's clothes were taken off one by one and scattered all over the place.

"Ah," Cheng TianBi bit his lips hard as soon as he cried out, enduring the sudden strange discomfort under 

his body. His original desire faded away in an instant, and his face turned pale.

Seeing Cheng TianBi's uncomfortable expression and the tightly bitten lips, Si Cang Qing's eyes flashed, 

so he restrained his movements, leaned down, and gently kissed the man's lips, sliding the tip of his tongue 

carefully, applying force a little bit at a time to pry open the clenched teeth.

The bloating seemed to be relieved a little. Cheng TianBi opened his mouth passionately and took the other's 

tongue into his mouth, playing and entangling.

Feeling the person retreating from his body, Cheng TianBi hurriedly tightened his arms and whispered, 

"Don't go..." This warmth was so close, he really wanted to hold on to it.

Si Cang Qing paused, looking at the man with half-open eyes emitting a hazy light, which was extremely 

moving. A slight tenderness flowed through his heart, and he immediately responded to the man's request, 

kissing the corner of his lips to soothe him while slowly going deeper.

…

"Ah...Qing..."

The temperature in the house is a bit high. The gauze curtains on the bed swayed violently, shaking 

the two figures tightly entangled together.

With his arms weakly clinging to Si Cang Qing's neck, he subconsciously matched his movements. 

Cheng TianBi stared blankly at the cold face, which finally showed an expression different from its usual 

indifference—this person was currently thrusting violently inside of him.

This feeling is blissful, intoxicating, and hard to extricate oneself from.

This distance, intimate, almost hearing each other's heartbeat.

What are they doing! Si Cang Qing already has his beloved Empress, and he is the brother of one of 

the Empresses.

Si Cang Qing, clearly does not have understanding of the complex emotions of the world; yet he understands, 

why, is he still committing such a mistake! In the future, how should he face his younger brother? How should he 

face Feng Lan, who considers him a friend? And how should he face... this person?

His soul has completely fallen into the nine hells.

In the exhilarating comfort that makes one want to scream, Cheng TianBi's thoughts were hazy and swirling. 

The pleasure in his body was dizzying, but a wave of sorrow suddenly surged into his heart: despite doing 

the most intimate things, the emotional distance seemed to grow ever wider.

He couldn't think too much about it; the accumulated ecstasy erupted in an instant, and they both reached 

the peak of pleasure.

◇Cang◇Huan◇Seven◇Palace◇

A night of spring breeze, a room of charm.

It was already dawn, and the morning light streamed through the window, sprinkling into the room—after 

the storm, it seemed it would be a bright and warm sunny day. Si Cang Qing, dressed in an undergarment, 

leaned against the headboard, half of the gauze curtain lifted, gently draping over his shoulder.

The fingertips gently wandered over Cheng TianBi's brows and eyes. Si Cang Qing's eyes revealed a hint 

of confusion as he saw large patches of skin exposed, densely dotted with purple bruises, evidence of 

last night's passion.

Even though he didn't quite understand, Si Cang Qing knew that such matters of love and affection happened 

between lovers, just like with him and Feng Lan. But last night, why did he end up doing such things with 

Cheng TianBi? They were not lovers, after all.

What exactly is a true lover?

Si Cang Qing was momentarily confused. However, his feelings were clear and certain—he liked Feng Lan. 

As for Cheng TianBi... he also didn't want to see this person weak and heartbroken. Seeing him fall ill, he felt 

a tug in his heart, what people call heartache!

Clearing his feelings, Si Cang Qing's eyes regained their clarity—yes, he felt heartache for Cheng TianBi.

Bending down to carefully look at the person sleeping soundly, who is tightly pressed against him. 

Si Cang Qing's arm moved down, gently wrapping this person tighter, providing him with an endless source 

of warmth.

The meticulous Si Cang Qing, however, forgot to continue exploring one thing: how big can a person's 

heart be, and how many pieces can it be divided into? Where is the bottom line of a person's true heart? 

He didn't understand, and no one taught him. In fact, some people deliberately tried to divide that naive heart.

It was a series of unfortunate misunderstandings, not anyone's fault, but everyone's oversight.

On this day, because Cheng TianBi was slightly unwell, Si Cang Qing and his group stayed an extra day at 

Yaoguan.

The sound of knocking echoed, and Si Cang Qing responded softly, "Come in."

"Master, the medicine is ready." The servant stood outside, speaking cautiously.

After a while, Si Cang Qing walked out from the inner room, took the medicine bowl, and instructed, 

"Bring some plain porridge."

"Yes, master."

Carrying the medicine bowl, he walked into the inner room and saw Cheng TianBi sitting up, seemingly 

wanting to get out of bed. Si Cang Qing quickly walked over and said, "You're not feeling well, lie down 

and rest."

Cheng TianBi smiled slightly and said, "I understand my own constitution."

Upon hearing this, Si Cang Qing frowned slightly. This person's constitution is really too weak, unable 

to withstand even a little hardship. Even with his own medical skills, which can almost bring the dead 

back to life, he still couldn't do anything—how severe were the injuries he sustained back then!

Without saying another word, Si Cang Qing leaned against this person, sitting by the bed, and brought 

the medicine bowl to the person's lips.

Cheng TianBi obediently drank the medicinal soup in one go, couldn't help but wrinkle his face, and then 

saw Si Cang Qing handing over a piece of sweet cake, so he took it and ate it with his hand.

The two people's movements were natural and smooth. The wild ecstasy of last night suddenly transformed 

into the peaceful warmth before them. Cheng TianBi raised his eyes and quietly gazed at the person in front 

of him, countless emotions flowing through his eyes.

Si Cang Qing pulled him into his embrace. Cheng TianBi stiffened slightly but then relaxed. A night 

of intertwined bodies seemed to erase all the distance, leaving only warmth and intimacy.

With a faint sigh, Cheng TianBi leaned close to Si Cang Qing's ear and softly spoke, "Qing, I would like to 

ask you for a favor."

"Speak." Si Cang Qing listened to the man's words casually, his fingers playing with his long hair.

"Qing, I want to help you," Cheng TianBi thought for a moment and explained, "Isn't the Ministry of Justice 

short of manpower? I have some experience in this area, so..." 

Si Cang Qing said lightly, "Your health is too poor." The work of the Ministry of Justice is too heavy, and 

his body may not be able to bear it. 

"Qing," Cheng TianBi said seriously, "I am a man, I can't always hide behind you. Although my health is 

not good, it is not to the point that I can't do anything." 

Si Cang Qing lowered his eyes and looked at him, only to see that he had lost his previous confusion, sadness 

and dejection. His expression was gentle yet firm, and he vaguely had the demeanor of Young Master Bi Yue.

"Qing, the new regime in Canghuan has only been in place for a few years and urgently needs all kinds 

of talents." Cheng TianBi smiled slyly, with a hint of confidence, "I should be able to be considered one. I believe 

you won't mind my background, and besides..."

"Now, I am no longer the Crown Prince of Hongcheng Kingdom, nor the Young Master of Biyue, but just 

Cheng TianBi."

Slightly averting his gaze, Si Cang Qing looked at the slightly slipped quilt and pulled it up for Cheng TianBi. 

"As long as you're happy." After a moment, he added, "When we return to the capital, I'll arrange a position 

for you in the Ministry of Justice."

Cheng TianBi chuckled softly, leaning gently against Si Cang Qing's embrace, and with a slight sigh in his 

tone, said, "Qing, this habit of yours is really not good."

Si Cang Qing has complete trust and indulgence for the people he cares about. This habit is completely 

at odds with his cold and ruthless nature!

However...

Cheng TianBi sighed softly, thinking, how could someone treated like this by Si Cang Qing ever have 

the heart to betray him?

He knows that Si Cang Qing cares about him. His heart has also fallen for the other person. However, he 

cannot know what will happen in the future. This is his fault, because he craved this person's warmth, 

unconsciously guiding this emotionally naive person onto such a path.

It's just that I feel uncomfortable, guilty, and self-loathing, yet I never feel regret!

He didn't know how far they could go. But, at this point, there was no turning back.

No matter what the future holds, he will fully support Si Cang Qing. Cheng TianBi is quite confident in his 

own abilities.

Although his thoughts were in a mess, Cheng TianBi smiled and continued, "Qing, as a ruler, you are a role 

model for the people. You can't be a leader who abuses his power for personal gain!"

"I will take part in this year's imperial examination and enter the Ministry of Justice based on my own 

abilities."

Si Cang Qing somewhat disagreed. Scientific examinations must be extremely physically and mentally 

demanding!

Sensing Si Cang Qing's attitude, Cheng TianBi said with a smile: "Don't worry, I've said that I want to be 

a brand new person again. I still have a long life ahead of me. How dare I joke with my own body?"

This person, it seems, has truly gotten rid of the shadow of the past. The dusty pearls will emit a sparkling 

brilliance after the dust is wiped off.

Si Cang Qing suddenly lowered his head and gently kissed his lips.

Cheng TianBi's face flushed instantly, he tilted his head slightly and responded enthusiastically.

The author has something to say: (The Original Author)

Qingqing finally cheated on him, this text is NP, so, for those of you who only like Feng Lan and exclude other 

bottoms, I have no explanation ╮(╯▽╰)╭, don’t put yourself in the role!
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