Chapter 83: The Father’s Hidden Desires

Chapter 83: Chapter 83: The Father’s Hidden Desires

Chapter 83: The Father’s Hidden Desires

Kyoto, Princess’s Residence.

In the dimly lit secret room, Qin Luo sat cross-legged in the center with his eyes closed, the flickering oil lamps casting intermittent light on his handsome face.

This was the fourteenth day of his seclusion, with nine hours remaining until the agreed time.

Xiao Qing, who was guarding the Princess’s residence alone, recently learned a lot about Lin Shuying through the Si Ming Pavilion. Since the two of them tested each other during the "walking lantern" incident, Baiyun Palace and the Venerables had been launching sneak attacks and counter-sneak attacks one after another. The opponents were powerful, and Baiyun Palace had been struggling to hold on. In the cold mountain stream, more than 170 people were still waiting for the legendary Six Views to reappear in the world.

As the oil in the lamp ran out and the darkness faded, Qin Luo suddenly opened his eyes, and a deep dragon roar immediately echoed in the small space.

Two huge bluestone slabs were slowly pulled apart. Qin Luo felt that the morning sunlight was a little dazzling, and the gentle Xiao Qing was still beautiful.

Looking back, Jiang Qingyu, dressed in a dragon robe, was also there. Qin Luo, who had stepped out of the secret room again, had a more indifferent temperament. He took out an ancient book from his waist, and even his voice had become clearer.

"Thank you, Aunt Jiang." Qin Luo returned the ancient book to Jiang Qingyu. It contained the Empress’s insights from years of arduous sword practice, which was of great help to Qin Luo, who had never seen Qin Zheng wield his sword.

"How is the situation?" Qin Luo looked at the rising sun and calculated the time.

"Song Hongdao will not start a war unless you step in."

Jiang Qingyu released her divine sense to sense Qin Luo’s cultivation level. The result was slightly disappointing to her. After fifteen days of seclusion, Qin Luo’s cultivation level had not improved at all. He was still more than halfway to the seventh level and not yet fully at the eighth level.

"Where’s Da Niu?" Qin Luo asked again.

Jiang Qingyu and Xiao Qing exchanged a glance, seemingly hesitating whether to tell him the truth.

Qin Luo keenly sensed something was amiss. He stared directly at Xiao Qing until she lowered her head and said softly, "Niu was trapped in Xiuwen Mountain by the old sword master."

"Perhaps it’s not a bad thing." After a long silence, Qin Luo finally spoke.

Qin Luo looked up and saw Jiang Qingyu at the door, who seemed to have something to say. Xiao Qing tactfully withdrew, leaving the two of them alone in the room.

"Aunt Jiang, what’s wrong?" Qin Luo asked, puzzled.

Jiang Qingyu moved gracefully forward, and Qin Luo then noticed that the Empress’s attire was somewhat unusual today.

Although she was still wearing a black and gold dragon robe, as she moved, Qin Luo could vaguely see the slit in her skirt all the way to her waist, revealing her two round and beautiful legs. Above that was a rather thin silk bodice, and between her two full breasts was a deep cleavage that was quite eye-catching. Qin Luo was a little surprised. As the ruler of a country, Jiang Qingyu’s clothes today seemed a bit too revealing.

"What kind of person is your father in your heart?"

Jiang Qingyu sat opposite Qin Luo in the chair, her beautiful legs crossed, and the hem of her skirt revealing a hint of spring.

"Father..."

Qin Luo still didn’t understand Jiang Qingyu’s meaning, and frowned as he said, "Father has always taken it upon himself to protect all living beings. He is a truly great and upright person."

"No, that’s how the world sees Qin Zheng." Jiang Qingyu shook her head, looked directly at Qin Luo, and continued, "What I’m asking is, in your own heart, what kind of father is he?"

"This..." Qin Luo was speechless. In his memory, Qin Zheng’s teaching method was a bit rough. When he was young, he said he was going to teach Qin Luo to use a sword, but after throwing him a wooden sword, he never paid any attention to him again. It seemed incomprehensible to others, but as he grew older, Qin Luo gradually understood his father’s intention.

This is related to Qin Zheng’s swordsmanship. He has always believed that learning swordsmanship depends entirely on one word: enlightenment.

With guidance from others, he was freed from constraints, and acting according to his heart and his nature has always been Qin Zheng’s principle in dealing with things.

After discovering that Qin Luo could not cultivate Qi, Qin Zheng was not worried at all. At this moment, Qin Luo could still recall his father’s words: Everyone has their own path. Not being able to cultivate Qi does not necessarily mean that one cannot learn swordsmanship. If you have a sword in your heart, everything in the world is just an illusion.

"Father... he really didn’t care about me much..." Qin Luo said, seemingly a little embarrassed.

"In the eyes of the world, he is the greatest swordsman; in your eyes, he is a rather irresponsible father..."

Jiang Qingyu said softly, "What I want to tell you is how I see him in my heart."

Qin Luo was slightly taken aback, then heard Jiang Qingyu continue, "If you want to rely on the Six Views to defeat the old sword master, it would be a good thing to understand your father better."

"However, given his personality, if you were to actually use the Six Observations, he would be unimpressed and would instead say that learning swordsmanship is ultimately inferior to learning from others."

Jiang Qingyu smiled slightly, a free-spirited face flashing through her mind.

"Autumn Sound and Listening to the Tide, you have already comprehended two sword techniques on your own. Do you really need to rely on the Six Observations for the third sword technique?" Jiang Qingyu seemed to have a hidden meaning in her words.

"This matter began with the Six Views, and I think it should end with the Six Views as well. I believe that in this way, I can comfort my father’s spirit in heaven." Qin Luo had already made up his mind.

Jiang Qingyu was deeply moved by Qin Luo’s thoughtfulness and crossed her legs again. Qin Luo tensed up as he realized that the Empress sitting opposite him was not wearing anything under her clothes.

What does this mean?

Qin Luo was completely baffled. She said she was going to tell him about his father, but why did her every move seem so flirtatious?

"Since you’ve made up your mind, then I’ll tell you about him." A slight blush appeared on Jiang Qingyu’s pretty face.

"You’ve probably already read the booklet about me and him, so I won’t go into details. What I want to talk about is something buried deep in my heart." Jiang Qingyu’s voice seemed to tremble slightly.

"What?" Qin Luo was still puzzled.

"He’s just like you, he’s also a cuckold."

Jiang Qingyu’s casual remark was like a thunderclap from a clear sky. Qin Luo’s eyes widened, as if he couldn’t believe his ears.

"So after your mother told me the secret of the Azure Dragon Technique, I felt as if everything was predetermined."

Jiang Qingyu seemed oblivious to Qin Luo’s shocked expression and continued.

"Then you and my mother..." Qin Luo calmed his turbulent emotions and said in a trembling voice.

Jiang Qingyu did not answer, but her lowered eyes seemed to answer everything.

"It’s not as bad as you think..." Jiang Qingyu said shyly, seeing Qin Luo’s confused expression.

"We only dabbled in it and didn’t do anything out of line," Jiang Qingyu explained, and Qin Luo relaxed a little.

"For example?" Qin Luo asked, almost as if possessed.

Jiang Qingyu gave Qin Luo a charmingly coquettish glance. As the ruler of a country, her captivating charm in that instant made Qin Luo’s heart flutter.

Looking at Qin Luo, Jiang Qingyu also felt a little nervous. Taking a deep breath, she looked at Qin Luo, her eyes full of shyness, but she still continued, "For example, he likes it when I don’t wear underwear and let the servants in the palace see me..."

Seemingly having made up her mind, Jiang Qingyu paused for a moment, then said, "Boobs and cunt..."

The fact that the Empress uttered these two vulgar words was incredibly stimulating to Qin Luo. The excitement brought about by this huge contrast made Qin Luo’s hair stand on end.

"Like today..." Jiang Qingyu noticed Qin Luo’s unusual behavior and continued, "At those times, I would unintentionally stick my butt out so the servants could admire my cunt, and sometimes I would pretend to accidentally expose myself so they could freely look at my breasts..."

"And at times like this, your father is just as excited as you are now. I don’t know if it’s because of his influence, but I’ve gradually become..."

"On one occasion, he went even further, actually making me, who was still a princess at the time, masturbate in front of the advisor..."

"I still remember that he was right behind me, his hands went around my waist, and he slowly spread my legs, so that the advisor, who was peeping through the window, could see every part of me."

"And I actually started to get excited. He spread my labia apart so the butler could admire them closely, and then he used his fingers to... to insert into my cunt..."

As Jiang Qingyu spoke, she became more aroused, her legs unconsciously tightening together. Qin Luo’s mind was filled with a series of erotic scenes that made his blood boil, all thanks to Jiang Qingyu’s seductive whispers.

"Once again, he tried to make me and the servants stand in front of him... but I was young then, so I never complied with his wishes."

For some reason, Qin Luo felt a slight sense of disappointment.

"But your mother is different..." Jiang Qingyu’s sudden words made Qin Luo’s attention jump again.

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