I Became the Devil Queen's Heart Demon-Chapter 43 - 35: A Fight Breaks Out on the Elegant Couch with Yu’er! ( - s 2 and 1 Combined)_2
Chapter 43: Chapter 35: A Fight Breaks Out on the Elegant Couch with Yu’er! (Chapters 2 and 1 Combined)_2
No matter in terms of appearance, physique, knowledge, or piano skill, Yu’er always believed she was second to none, not to mention she was the daughter of the former Chief of Staff; many court officials coveted her...
"With the status of the Chen Family, it is a support for me."
Thinking of that unpredictable and perverse Princely Heir, Yu’er’s face turned slightly pale.
If it weren’t for the fact that they were trying to attract Chen Mo, and had not yet made a move on her, she would have long since become a plaything.
She had personally witnessed the fate of those women...
One cannot put all one’s eggs in one basket!
At this moment, Yu’er’s control over Chen Mo’s emotions reached its peak!
However, she did not notice a wisp of black smoke slipping through the crack of the door, quietly slithering in like a black snake, crawling up her body, and abruptly entering her ear!
Yu’er’s body stiffened, her eyes rolled back, and the comb in her hand dropped to the ground.
Her entire body trembled violently, her expression struggling, as if trying hard to resist something.
Half a Stick of Incense later.
Her expression returned to normal, she bent down to pick up the comb from the ground, and emotionlessly continued combing her long hair in front of the mirror.
...
Bathhouse.
The hot water was ready, and the maid helped Chen Mo undress, revealing a well-proportioned and muscular body.
Smooth muscle lines full of explosive power, radiating a strong masculine aura.
The young maid blushed, her eyes flitting around, seemingly both eager and afraid to look.
Chen Mo chuckled.
"Are you so nervous? Is this your first time?"
The maid whispered, "This servant has just arrived, it is indeed the first time to serve a guest’s bath."
"No worries, then I’ll wash by myself."
Chen Mo stepped into the tub, immersing his entire body.
The water temperature was just right, the surface of the water was dotted with Spirit Grass to filter out impurities and add fragrance, he leaned against the tub, his muscles relaxing, his mind easing.
However, the maid did not leave, hesitated for a moment, and then extended her small hand to help him scrub.
But her movements were not broad, clearly still shy.
Chen Mo, with his eyes slightly closed, said, "There’s no need to force yourself, don’t worry, I won’t tell your mistress."
The maid shook her head, stubbornly said, "It is what this servant should do."
Seeing this, Chen Mo did not say more.
The atmosphere quieted for a while.
Looking at his handsome profile, the maid cautiously asked, "Lord, can I ask you a question?"
"Sure."
"Do you... like Miss Yu’er?"
"Hmm?"
Chen Mo was puzzled, wondering if this maid was trying to persuade him to redeem Yu’er?
It’s not ethical to put a lock on a public vehicle.
Moreover, the girls from the Imperial Music Bureau generally command a high price, like Yu’er, a star performer, who is a profitable chicken, it would cost several thousand taels to redeem her.
Such a large sum of money, enough to indulge to the point of exhaustion... It would be a loss, only a fool would do it.
"This is not the place for such talk, do not discuss emotions, it hurts the wallet."
Chen Mo said frankly.
The maid blinked, and asked further, "Then have you ever truly cared for someone?"
Since they were just idling, Chen Mo leaned against the tub, closing his eyes to rest, casually chatting, "Of course, which man hasn’t started as a fool for love?"
"What is a fool for love?" asked the little maid, puzzled.
"Knowing she liked playing the piano, daring to hunt the Spiritual Antelope just to use its sinews for her piano strings."
"Heard she wanted to eat Lingnan lychees, so he spent a lot of money to get them shipped from Song State just so she could taste them firsthand."
"To pick Heavenly Mountain Silver Lotus to improve her constitution, he climbed Tianqu Mountain in the harsh winter, ending up trapped a day and night during a heavy snowfall, nearly dying on the mountain."
"Even at the risk of having his legs broken, secretly took five thousand taels from home, trying to redeem her..."
Speaking up to this, Chen Mo paused, "That’s what a fool for love does, but often, a fool for love doesn’t end well."
These, all real experiences from past memories.
Although some tasks could have been delegated, to prove his "true intentions," he insisted on taking personal actions... yet he didn’t want to worry Gu Manzhi, so he never told her, other than moving himself, it was pointless.
But that was all in the past.
For the current Chen Mo, this was just idle talk.
The maid lowered her head, silent for a long time, her voice slightly trembling.
"And then what happened..."
"Then I learned a truth."
"Using the heart doesn’t always elicit a response, but putting in effort always echoes."
Chen Mo stood up from the tub, circulated his True Yuan to dry the steam, donned his bathrobe, and walked towards the bedroom.
The maid watched his retreating figure, a thin mist in her eyes, unclear.
...
Entering the inner chamber.
The lights were all out, only a tiny candlelight flickered.
Guided by the dim light, one could see a human form under the quilt.
Chen Mo lifted the quilt and dove in, clinging to the voluptuous and smooth body, marveling at his tactile judgment.
The exhilaration penetrated his soul.
"Why isn’t Miss Yu’er talking... Could it be shyness?"
"Hisss, why is your body so cold?"
Just as he felt something was odd, he heard Yu’er’s ethereal voice, "Lord, I am curious, did you really kill Qin Wuxiang?"
Chen Mo’s brow furrowed, "Why suddenly ask this?"
Yu’er didn’t answer, her back towards him, her voice sounding somewhat monotone and hollow, "After you killed Qin Wuxiang, did you take something?"
Chen Mo realized something was wrong, and just as he was about to move, he found his body inexplicably entwined tightly by the black mist!
Yu’er’s hair lifted, and though she was facing away from him, a face was hidden within her thick black hair.
The face was blurred, the complexion pale, the pupil-less eyes staring intently at him.
Emitting a familiar decaying scent—
