Extra 4

CQ Extra (4): Zuiying Building

The summer night sky is full of stars, the cool breeze is like water and the silence is like a sleeping doll. It has a gentle breath but easy to wake up.

The grass and trees in the air give off strange fragrance. This kind of night and weather is really a good time to go out for fun.

Yangzhou’s Zuiying Building is still full of beautiful scenery, bright lights and fragrant clothes.

But today is a little different. Today is even more noisy and lively. Among the many young childe in beautiful clothes, two of them are particularly outstanding in temperament.

“Gentlemen, this way please!” Accompanied by wisps of fragrance and tinkling sound, the two followed the procuress upstairs to the private room.

Looking at the exhibition, it was exquisitely carved, strewn at random and elegant. The whole wing is built near the window, separated from the other side by a mica screen which is also a relatively secret place.

“It’s not bad here.” The skinny young man smiled and looked around.

On the opposite table, some young ladies and young childes were embracing each other happily.

“You’re satisfied.” The tall man waved back the girl called by the procuress and took a sip of tea.

“Oh.” Murong Fangqing nodded smilingly. The feeling of revisiting the old place was different. It wasn’t in vain that he made a special change.

“Please!” The stature man—the Emperor raised his eyebrows. He lowered his head and whispered in his ear, “Who in the world takes his husband to a brothel? You’re really bold.”

Murong Fangqing stared at him, “It’s rare of us to have the opportunity to come to Yangzhou. It’s a waste not to come here. Besides, you don’t know how long it’ll take you to come out with me, let alone go home to visit relatives. So, uh...wouldn’t it be nice to come here and relax?”

Relax? The Emperor smiled bitterly and looked at Fangqing’s eyes. He couldn’t relax at all.

“You coming here, your father doesn’t know right?” Grasping Fangqing’s hand slightly, the Emperor frowned to show his dissatisfaction.

“Of course, if my father knew, could I still come? I just can’t let him know so I change my face.” Fangqing turned back to looked at him, “I don’t understand what you’re thinking. Why come to Yangzhou but didn’t go to see my parents.”

Glancing at Fangqing’s overflowing autumn pupil, the Emperor immediately felt half of his body crisp. Although Fangqing’s appearance isn’t that good, he was still intoxicated and swept off his feet by the abundance and gracefulness of his manners. He couldn’t help reaching out and scraping his nose, he laughed, “Did you forget the last time your parents saw me? I value being the son of heaven, leaving the house without showing my identity can still save me a lot of trouble.”

Fangqing snapped open his tofu-eating wolf’s paw and frowned, “This is the brothel, please be calm.”

The Emperor felt some headache, “Is something the wrong? Who asked someone to settle down in the brothel?” Then his eyes flickered and whispered in Fangqing’s ear, “Why don’t we...”

Following the Emperor’s eyes, he glanced at the room upstairs. Fangqing understood and stared back. “Are you mistaken? Who would spend money to do such thing in the brothel? To do it, why not go home or go to an inn?”

“Oh, we can do it anywhere you like...”

“Hey, don’t mess around, there are people.”

“Don’t worry about him. He won’t dare come over.”

“But he is now coming...” Murong Fangqing blinked innocently. Looking at the mica screen, who had turned his back on his own black clothes youth, waved off to childes and ladies and walked over.

“We don’t know His Excellency.” The Emperor looked coldly at the young man in black clothes, very angry at being interrupted by his good deeds.

Murong Fangqing lowered his head and lightly drank the wine. He intentionally or unintentionally covered half of his face for fear that he would be recognized by the other party.

Although it’s easy to accommodate, it’s always good to be careful.

“Disrespect. I’m the third son of Yangzhou’s taishou named Hong De whose name is expensive. Don’t know the name of senior brother?” Without asking the Emperor and Fangqing, he sat down on one side of the table and poured the wine out of glass.

The Emperor snorted, “It turns out your father is Yangzhou’s taishou, so what are you?” He glanced at his lover who was burying his head in drinking, only to remember that this frivolous youth was the guy who Fangqing had beaten when he was traveling incognito in Yangzhou. No wonder Fangqing was afraid he would recognize him.

He was being ridiculed in public but the third son of taishou didn’t care about it. He smiled and said to the Emperor, “I don’t understand why you treat me like this. After you and me intersect with each other and deepen our relationship, you will definitely change your view.” Then he looked up at the Emperor affectionately.

“Presumptuous!” A marbled sandalwood red table immediately shattered by internal force.

The Emperor watched Fangqing’s shoulders trembling aside, holding his laughter. He was even more furious. A small catch caught taishou’s third son like a chicken, hand knead like fried beans. “How do you want to die?”

“You...you dare? My father is Yangzhou’s taishou and my master was once the Emperor’s guard... He, he is about to come up now... If you dare to act rashly, he will not let you go...” The third childe’s teeth cackled and trembled but still relied on his master’s back to support himself.

“Is that so?” The Emperor heard lightsome footsteps coming towards them. He smiled strangely and swishout the gold paper fan. “I’d like to see what he can do with me?”

At the end of his speech, the third childe’s dumb hole was sealed and was thrown to the door of the stairs like garbage.

“Uh...” The third childe couldn’t speak but groaned heavily and thought it was not just a light fall.

“Audacious!” The third childe’s master just stepped into the private room and saw such situation. Without raising his head, he snapped, “Who dares to...”

His voice choked before he could finished. His teeth creaked and his eyes almost protruded.

“Who did you say was audacious?” The Emperor gave him a sidelong glance.

He was so cold from head to foot. Pu tong He knelt down straightly.

“Slave, slave...was bold. Offended the Emperor...”

“All right!” The Emperor closed the fan in a snap and cut off his words. The folding fan pointed to the third childe who was lying on the ground whining. “I don’t want to see him in the future. You take care of it.”

“Ob...obey!” The master’s eyes were still pale and his voice trembled. After a careful salute, he picked up the third childe and quickly retreat.

Bang Soon there was a sound of someone falling down the stairs.

Fangqing covered the corners of his twitching mouth and thought, “Taishou’s third son is really courageous enough to make a fool of himself. He even dared to flirt with the Emperor, really brave.” When he thought of it, he couldn’t help looking at the Emperor’s blaming face. Finally, he laughed out loud.

The Emperor’s face grew darker. Staring hard at Fangqing, he grabbed his wrist and said, “You’re still laughing?”

Fangqing wasn’t so scared. He laughed and joked, “I didn’t think husband can still attract bees and butterflies!”

“You...” The Emperor was so angry his head was fuming. He grabbed Fangqing and took him to the upper room.

Click! Shut the door.

Fangqing finally felt the danger approaching.

“I have something to say...um...” Before he could finished, his lips and tongue were blocked.

A warm breath came in. The tip of tongue licked the teeth and the moist softness trickled the mouth.

Fangqing’s dry mouth are full of lingering past. He couldn’t help twisting his neck and pressing close to his warm chest.

“···” Fangqing finally took a deep breath from the hot kiss. He wanted to pull out but still hugged the Emperor tightly.

“Baby...let’s try something else...” said the Emperor, holding him in his arms and putting him on a soft silk bed. He gently lifted Fangqing’s belt, rubbed his clothes with his big hands and touched the white satiny skin. The Emperor is familiar with Fangqing’s sensitive shield and naturally knew how to let the man in his arms out of control. His fingers twisted lightly, agile as a snake, have long teased Fangqing’s blushed heart.

“Today...I won’t let you go!”

Looking at the romantic and determined Emperor, Fangqing only felt a buzzing sound in his head. Heavens, did they just spend money to go to the brothel to have sex? What’s going on here?

That night, the night was thick and fragrant. The moon shrouded upstairs. One of the pavilions has lowered its red curtain and full of spring. Even the stars blinked enviously.

Their story—is only the beginning.

END

TN: This is the end of Consort Qing. Thank you so much on you guys who has been waiting every chapter on this messy tl lol! Now let's move back to Su Ce/Tan Tu and Guan Yue/Tianhe(✿ ♥‿♥) Mchluv!!!么么