The King of Cold Affection: Only Spoil her

Chapter 8

Sure enough, as Tianluo Fan said, an hour later, they received their contact information. After a while, the sound of horse hooves sounded, and the sound of calling came from the steep slope. Qian Mu stood up, and the soreness under her waist made her unstable for a moment. She swayed and leaned on Ming Rufan. When their limbs touched, the soft touch made Ming Luofan stunned. Then, when Qian Mu struggled to get up, he stretched out his arm and grabbed her waist.

" leaned on this king." Yun Ruo Fan's tone did not have the slightest room for discussion. His commanding tone did not allow Gan Mu to respond. Instead, his body was a little stiff as he allowed him to hug his sore and soft body. He lowered his head and habitually bit his NEEQ lips. Such a grievance and compromise action caused Yun Ruo Fan to feel strangely comfortable. It was as though teasing her was a fun thing. A person who had lived coldly for twenty plus years had actually had such an emotion in a moment. This caused Yun Ruo Fan to be a little surprised. However, he did not bother to investigate it. It was just a chess piece. At the very most... it was a more useful chess piece.

When Zhong Liluo came down with a bunch of soldiers tied to their waists, what they saw was the scene of Ming Fan holding a piece of dry wood. His lips moved, but he didn't make any sound in the end. His eyes only wandered a few times on the dry wood, and he didn't look away until Ming Ruofan gave off a cold breath.

"The 28 of you, all exterminate." Zhong Liluo touched her nose and looked at Ming Ruofan. Her words were random, but she nodded tacitly. Maybe this was the way she got used to getting along with him since childhood, and it was also the tacit understanding that she had to travel together many times. Although she didn't understand dry wood, she knew that some words didn't need her to understand. For example, she tied the rope to her waist without Ming Ruofan's order. In the next moment, she was still held in his arms stubbornly. Qian Mu still couldn't get rid of it because of his steep incline. Besides, he was "weak" and couldn't get up with it. In front of them, she was a weak woman who didn't know any martial arts.

"Continue on with your journey." What came into sight was a carriage. When the Dry Wood was indicated to sit inside the carriage, he heard a low and ordinary command outside the curtain. As soon as his voice fell, he entered the carriage. The carriage moved slowly. The Dry Wood leaned against the corner and did not say a word.

"Sir, the food and water have been served to you." Qian Mu did not make a sound. Ming Ruofan ignored him and simply glanced at her indifferently. He sat on the other side and began to close his eyes to rest. About half an hour later, a respectful voice came from outside of the carriage. It was unknown whether it was yesterday or the day since he started eating. When he heard the sound of food, Qian Mu's stomach actually rang. In the quiet carriage, this kind of sound caused Ling Ruofan to be stunned. He looked at the other side of the carriage and turned his gaze to Qian Mu's body. Immediately, he looked at her stomach which was covered by his hand. Suddenly, the corner of his lips was lifted up and his voice became slightly low and soft. His very short smile caused Qian Mu's face to become hot. He turned his head and ignored the annoying smile that Ming Ruo Fan gave him.

Compared to the breakfast in Yama's Mansion, the pastry in the horse carriage made Qian Mu swallow a mouthful of saliva awkwardly. It was more fragrant than the coarse meals he made. However, since Ming Rutian did not speak, she could only swallow her saliva by the side as a servant. That was all.

"Not hungry?" She was lost in her thoughts when she thought about once the old man had made her a Beggar's Chicken. The unforgettable fragrance had made her immersed in memories. When she returned to her senses, a fragrant pastries appeared before her eyes. She was stunned for a moment before turning to look at Ming Rufan. Seeing that his expression was still as cold as ever, she moved her lips and rationally told herself that she had to shut up if she wanted to have this breakfast. Hence, she was smart enough to pick up the pastries from the plate and silently put them into her mouth. Sure enough, Ming Rufan satisfiedly took back the plate and placed it on the temporary small square table. He then calmed down a little as he took a sip of the pastries that had melted into his mouth from their cold aura.

"Your Highness." After eating and drinking, her stomach no longer felt hungry and comfortable. Looking at the elegant people eating, she swallowed the last thing and sipped the water. Finally, she could not help but speak up. After wandering in the streets for so many years, she naturally knew that there were some things that she did not say on her own initiative to fight for. The person in front of her would never take the initiative to think about her situation.

"Huh?" Ming Ruofan was a little surprised by the fact that Black Wood was about to talk about something. After all, since she stepped into the Hades Mansion, she had basically endured all of her arrangements quietly. Compared to the big noise she had imagined, she had not caused. In the face of her harassment and coldness, she had only accepted it silently. He appreciated this kind of answer that was neither warm nor arrogant nor impetuous. After thinking about what had happened last night, he rejected Black Wood at the very beginning, and even now, he acquiesced to her existence. However, he was not very satisfied with her attitude. Now that she had suddenly opened her mouth, he felt somewhat expectant.

"I... I want to talk to His Highness about something." Qian Mu looked at the charm between his eyebrows and suddenly had an idea that was good to see. His mind was in a mess, but the pain behind it was so clear that it had to remind what happened to her last night. She believed that few people could be as calm as she was after being forced by the man she didn't like. She had just become the Consort Yama for a few days, and during these days, she could accept the treatment of cold, but she was sick and injured, and finally lost her virginity... It seemed that she was inharmonious with the aura of Yama's Mansion, or she would always be able to stay by Ming Ruofan's side. So for the sake of her future, she had to take advantage of the moment when she was at a disadvantage and boldly say her condition.

"Oh?" Such a syllable made Qian Mumu feel a little pain in the ears, but she still moved her body. The pain on her waist made her frown slightly. Such an action naturally fell into Ming Rufan's eyes. Suddenly, a different emotion flashed through her mind, and the cold breath seemed to be disrupted by something.

"I can help His Highness do what you want to do, but... after the matter is done, I hope that I can leave the Yama's Mansion." Qian Mu did not know what Ming Rufan could do to keep him around, but she was not stupid. She knew that she must be useful. Otherwise, if this was only a man's trip, why did she bring a woman with her? Moreover, yesterday when the carriage rolled down, it was like the mortal was chasing after it. If it were not for him chasing after her, he would have jumped into the carriage and escaped. She knew very well what kind of existence she was in the eyes of Ming Rufan, so her abnormal behavior only meant one thing. He was still useful to her now.

"Help? Love concubine, is there anything I can do to help this prince?" Ming Rufan retracted his cold aura but his entire body was filled with a seductive charm. He stared at her with his inky pupils and his eyes were as inert as a lion waiting to pounce. Every inch of hair on his body trembled in fear. He suddenly felt as if he was standing in front of a red fruit and was being dismembered by his gaze. This feeling... was too terrible.

"People always say that Your Highness has someone he loves. I can help Your Highness marry her in. As for the position of your consort... I can give in to you. As for those that I can really help Your Highness, as long as Your Highness orders, I will do anything for you. I only hope that Your Highness can give me some freedom after using up." Qian Mumu lowered his head, closed his eyes, seemingly ready to fight for my life. All the words that had lingered in his mind for a long time were spoken out. Then he lowered his head, closed his eyes, waiting for the response from the man in front of him. The silence in the carriage made her feel uneasy. The person in charge did not like the wisest person, and her current situation could be described as smart. But now she was in a difficult situation. For the future...

"Freedom?" Ming Rufan's gaze grew even colder as he stared at the top of the tree. There was a low breath emitting from his body and she was in a deadlock with him. Ming Rufan did not know what freedom was since he was young and what he should do. However, he had just lost his virginity to his wife last night and kept talking to her about letting her freedom. For some reason, a surge of anger came from the bottom of his heart. He felt as if there was nowhere to vent his annoyance and his gaze was fixed on the tree like a poisonous snake.

"I was someone who was despised and the Empress Dowager pitied me in order to gain such a noble status. The wench Blackwoods can't live in such a blessing, much less enter the Yama's Mansion. Since Your Highness has someone in your heart and I long for a wild land, please... please agree to this request." Mo Xuemin bit her lips and lifted her head. She looked into Mo Xuetong's eyes that were as cold as ice and thought for a moment before moving forward. She met his gaze and froze for almost 15 minutes before the horse carriage suddenly stopped, breaking the stalemate.

"Sir, it's falling autumn. There's a pavilion in front. We need to rest." A subordinate reported from outside the carriage. Ming Fan turned his eyes and took a deep look at the Heavenly Evergreen. He turned his gaze to the curtain of the carriage and softly said, "Yes."

###Chapter9,An Unforgetful Childhood

"I'd like to see if you can do what you have to do and do what you have to do." Ming Rufan turned his head to look at the Heavenly Evergreen. Then, he lifted the curtain of the carriage and got off. The Heavenly Evergreen heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that his figure had been blocked by the curtain. Even though he did not openly agree, his words were more or less the same. After all, she knew that from the start, this Yama had never intended to look at her. Being able to speak to her in this manner was already very good.