Chapter Seven, once again falls into the hands of Murong Ke

Murong Ke lowered his head and gazed deeply at her for a moment, then extended his right hand, embraced her around the waist, and tossed her onto the horse's back. He then leaped and landed behind Chu Si.

After the young man gave her an apologetic smile, he glanced at the approaching crowd of riders, retracted his head, and lowered the curtain of the carriage

The direction they were heading was precisely the city that Chu Si had just passed through. Upon arriving at the city that had been ravaged by war, Murong Ke let out a grunt and leaned close to Chu Si's ear, speaking in a low voice: "Once again, we see Ye City, Chu Si. I told you before that I would make you see me in a new light. How is it? Now, whenever the people of Han hear the name of Murong Ke, they tremble in fear. Hmph, one day, I will ride into your Jin State, and all those self-righteous Han people will become my foot soldiers!"

As the sound faded, the riders surged forth, and in the blink of an eye, dust was swept up into the sky, while in the midst of the upheaval, Chu Si was tightly held against Murong Ke's chest.

Murong Ke lowered his head, bringing his lips close to her jade ear, and said in a hoarse and cold voice: "Si'er, how should I treat you this time?"

In the midst of the upheaval, Chu Si's ears were occasionally bitten by Murong Ke's teeth as they swayed with the movement of the horse. Waves of tingling sensation surged from her ears to her entire body, and Chu Si helplessly collapsed onto him, gritting her teeth tightly to prevent herself from moaning aloud

It seemed that Murong Ke was trying to force Chu Si into his own body with such intensity. Only when he felt Chu Si trembling in pain did he lean closer, coldly whispering in Chu Si's ear: "Chu Si, you have treated me this way time and again, do you truly believe that I will cherish you forever and never be able to lay a hand on you?"

Chu Si's expression changed suddenly, and she hurriedly lifted the curtain of the carriage to look back. Upon seeing this, she couldn't help but shrink her head back, her face turning pale.

Thus, his words of praise greatly delighted Chu Si's heart. She smiled slightly, pressed her lips together, and softly said: "I have long resided in the deep mountains, and after descending this time, I lost my way. Upon arriving here, I encountered these soldiers and horses, and fortunately, I met you, brother."

That kiss traveled along the way, slowly coming to rest on the jade-like ear. As Murong Ke licked and nibbled, Chu Si's body trembled slightly. Her reaction pleased Murong Ke, who laughed heartily and shouted: "Giddy up!" With a pull of the reins, the horse beneath him accelerated.

Chu Si smiled bitterly and thought to herself: What a joke, there is not a soul for dozens of miles around here, and you have come seeking me, how could I possibly evade you? Moreover, I have even forgotten my own skills; would it not be exceedingly unwise to confront you?

The warm breath brushed into Chu Si's ear, causing her to involuntarily shiver

Chu Si lowered her head and still did not pay him any attention. She had not yet figured out the situation. Just a moment ago, when she was with that young man, she had not even begun to ask the questions she needed to ask, and then Mu Rongke caught up with her. Her mind was still in a fog, and she did not know where to start when it came to speaking.

Chu thought for a moment and then asked, "How far is this place from Luoyang?"

Chu Si slowly walked to the side of the grass, squinting his eyes as he watched the approaching group of riders. All the knights were dressed in black clothing and black helmets, except for Murong Ke, who wore a bronze helmet. As they galloped, they exuded an astonishing momentum, filled with a fierce killing intent

Murong Ke strode up to her, looking down at her with a cold smile and said: "Not bad, you have some self-awareness, knowing that you cannot escape and not engaging in a futile struggle."

Biting her lower lip, Chu Si forced a bitter smile. She turned her head and met the young man's clear eyes filled with questions and inquiries. Glancing sideways, she noticed that the young man's right hand was tightly clenched, clearly very tense. Chu Si sighed softly and clasped her hands in a fist, saying: "Thank you for your assistance, young sir. I have matters to attend to, so I shall take my leave now"

Not far away, a dozen knights were hastily rushing towards this direction, stirring up clouds of dust that obscured the sky and the land. Leading the charge on horseback was an exceptionally handsome and fiercely intimidating young man—Murong Ke

As Chu Si got into the carriage, it swiftly began to move. Chu Si turned back and gave a slight smile to the young man who had his head peeking out from the curtain, then clasped his fists and said in a loud voice: "Brother, may we meet again by fate"

The young man pointed to the city that Chu Sigang had just left and said: "That is Ye City! Not long ago, Murong Ke fought a great battle here against the Han army"

Upon hearing such a menacing and bloodthirsty remark, Chu Si could not help but shiver and replied, "How can you do this?"

Before long, the knights arrived before Chusi. Murong Ke raised his hand, and the knights simultaneously reined in their horses, coming to a uniform halt. The dust they kicked up as they galloped forward rushed towards Chusi, choking him in the mouth and nose. After coughing several times, Chusi lifted his tear-filled eyes and looked at Murong Ke through his veil.

Sensing Chu Si's unease, Murong Ke let out a cold laugh: "At last, you know fear." He tightened his arm, the force so great that it caused Chu Si considerable pain in her waist

Seeing that she did not respond, Murong Ke seemed even more enraged. He let out a heavy snort, released his right arm to swing the reins, and shouted: "Go!"

The young man smiled faintly and said, "Luoyang? It's several thousand miles away."

At that moment, a rapid sound of hooves approached from behind, the sound of the hooves was orderly, tense, and menacing. Although it was clear that there were not many riders, it gave the impression of facing an army of thousands.

The sound was extremely pleasant, and when it reached Murong Ke's ears, it made his heart feel intoxicated once again. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and in his cold voice, there seemed to be a hint of a smile: "Chu Si, it seems that you only speak to me under such circumstances!"

His left arm, placed around her waist, gradually tightened, pressing Chu Si deeply against his chest. Murong Ke lowered his head and planted a kiss on her cheek, murmuring: "Si'er, if you treat me a little better, perhaps I will kill fewer Han people!"

Having said that, she called out loudly: "Driver, please stop." After a shout from the driver, Chu Si quickly leaped down.

Chu Si was greatly shocked, feeling an overwhelming sense of despair, and for a moment, he lost the desire to speak

When two iron arms tightly embraced Chu Si's slender waist, and she caught the robust masculine scent behind her, her heart involuntarily began to race.

The young man casually took out a jade bottle filled with fine wine and began to drink directly from the mouth of the bottle. After taking a few sips, he lightly tapped his fingers on the table beside him. His movements were relaxed and carefree, flowing like clouds and water, a sight that was extremely pleasing to behold