Gu Beichen’s face was as red as a monkey’s bottom, even the roots of his neck were flushed, and his entire demeanor was extremely strange.
Murong Yan noticed his abnormality, put down her chopsticks, and wiped the corner of her mouth as she asked, “Gu Beichen, what’s wrong?”
No… Her Majesty the Emperor is just too beautiful! Even if she’s a man, I still want to…
Gu Beichen’s gaze flickered. In the end, he didn’t dare to look again and lowered his head. “Your Majesty, this minister is not good with alcohol…”
Murong Yan laughed. “Haha, a dignified man, and you can’t even look at me when you speak now?”
Murong Yan had no idea the reason Gu Beichen didn’t dare look at her was because he wanted to do unspeakable things to her. She only thought it was the alcohol stirring up sad feelings and didn’t think too much.
Gu Yunting, knowing his son’s drinking capacity, felt something was wrong. “Son, how can you be tipsy with just this little wine? Could it be that seeing His Majesty’s face has overwhelmed you with joy? Hahaha.”
Gu Yunting laughed heartily, completely unaware that his son was burning with lust and could barely control himself.
Gu Beichen had lost all reason. At this point, as long as it was a person—even a dog—he wouldn’t mind venting his desires.
He barely retained a shred of rationality and forced a bitter smile. “Father is right. Seeing His Majesty so radiant, your son feels overjoyed… I’ll go out for a moment.”
“Hmm, be quick. His Majesty still wants to ask you something.”
“Yes.”
Gu Beichen got up, bending over. He didn’t dare stand straight for fear the Emperor would see his disgraceful state.
Qingzhu supported him as they walked out together.
With the fragrant softness of her body and the delicate touch of her little hand against his skin, Gu Beichen shuddered as if stimulated.
On the way out, he didn’t look at anyone else, only at Qingzhu beside him. He found this girl increasingly attractive, with a faint fragrance that was intoxicating.
God, I’m going to explode! I must vent! I have to find someone to vent on, or I’ll bleed from all seven orifices today!
“Qingzhu…” Gu Beichen gently called her name and grabbed her delicate hand, playing with it in his palm.
This wasn’t the first time the young master had teased her. Qingzhu was used to it and giggled. “Hehe, young master, why did you drink so much today… Ah, young master, you’re hurting me…”
She thought it was just harmless teasing, but Gu Beichen’s grip grew stronger, making Qingzhu cry out in pain.
“Qingzhu… you’re so beautiful…”
“Young master, it hurts…” Qingzhu started to feel scared. The young master had never acted like this before.
Gu Beichen seemed possessed, dragging her forcefully toward the latrine.
Qingzhu didn’t want to go inside, but he dragged her in anyway, eventually pulling her roughly.
“No, young master, I can’t go in!”
“Come here! Come with me!”
“No… Wuwuwu, young master, what’s wrong with you…”
Monkey saw this scene from the outside and gritted his teeth in hatred.
Damn it, this is what it’s like to be a rich young master—doing whatever they want. Such a beautiful girl, dragged inside just like that.
No, I have to save her! This girl is mine!
But how?
Monkey anxiously paced outside the latrine.
Inside, Gu Beichen’s angry roars and Qingzhu’s cries echoed.
“Young master, please, let’s wait until tonight, okay? If we do this here, I won’t survive… Wuwuwu…”
“Shut the hell up! It’s your fortune to be favored by me!”
“In this world, there’s no woman I, Gu Beichen, can’t have!”
Rip!
Rip!
“Young master… Wuwuwu…”
“Oh, you smell so damn good. Come, let me vent properly!”
Actually, Qingzhu didn’t dislike Gu Beichen. On the contrary, she liked him and even dreamed of becoming his concubine one day.
But that was just a dream. Right now, with the Emperor still in the residence, if they were discovered, it would disgrace the family.
It would tarnish the Gu family’s name.
And to protect the family’s reputation, Gu Yunting would definitely kill Qingzhu.
That’s why she said she wouldn’t survive!
But at this moment, Gu Beichen’s eyes were blood-red. He couldn’t stop!
Inside the latrine, Qingzhu had already been stripped like a little white rabbit, her thin body trembling in the air.
Gu Beichen showed no appreciation, his gaze ferocious like a beast.
“Young master, please… let me go…”
“Howl!” Gu Beichen let out a beastly roar.
At that moment, Monkey shouted from outside, “Help! Young master is r*ping Qingzhu!”
The nearby maids and servants immediately panicked.
“What!?”
“Is young master crazy? The Emperor is still in the residence.”
“Who is that guy?”
Monkey’s voice was loud as he ran while shouting. The people behind couldn’t catch him.
He ran straight to the reception hall, still yelling, “Master! Master! Young master is in the latrine raping Qingzhu! What should we do!”
“What?” Gu Yunting looked as if he’d heard an earth-shattering piece of news.
Murong Yan was equally shocked beyond words.
She never imagined that the minister she trusted so much would lack such basic self-control.
She was still dining in the residence, and he ran off halfway to assault a maid.
Was he crazy?
Does he have no self-restraint at all?
“Prime Minister Gu, what a fine son you’ve raised!”
“Your Majesty, please calm your anger. Gu Beichen would never do such a thing. I’ll go see at once.”
“Good, I’ll go with you.”
Gu Yunting wanted to stop Murong Yan, but seeing how angry she was, he knew he couldn’t.
He had no choice. Murong Yan brought Huanhua along as the three of them headed toward the latrine.
By then, Monkey had already hidden himself.
“You wretched girl! Bend over!”
“Young master, have mercy… they’ve already gone to tell the master… Wuwuwu.”
“Master? Even if the King of Heaven himself comes today, you won’t escape!”
“Outrageous!”
Voices still came from the latrine. It was obvious what was happening inside.
Murong Yan’s eyebrows furrowed tightly when she heard these words outside.
Gu Yunting couldn’t care less and rushed into the latrine.
He saw Qingzhu curled in a corner, sobbing, while his son was struggling to take off his clothes.
“You unfilial son!”
This time, Gu Yunting used all his strength and swung his palm from his hip.
PAH!
One slap sent Gu Beichen into a daze, stars spinning in his eyes as he fell heavily to the ground.
“Wuwuwu, master…”
Seeing Qingzhu’s condition, Gu Yunting grew even angrier. “And you still have the face to cry! If I don’t beat you to death today, how will I uphold the family’s honor!”