The salty fish lady just wants to get over the wall

His strength was so great that it was very difficult for Murong Qingying to break free.

"His Royal Highness, you have mistaken the person."

Murong Qingying's heartbeat was a little fast, but she tried her best to calm down her voice.

Xiao Yihan was delirious at this time, and couldn't hear what she said.

He turned Murong Qingying around, and suddenly pushed her against the wardrobe behind him.

Murong Qingying's heart tightened, and the light in her eyes trembled slightly. She wanted to push Xiao Yihan away, but he hugged her tightly.

"His Royal Highness King Xuan. Well."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Xiao Yihan pinched her chin and kissed her suddenly. Murong Qingying's beautiful eyes widened, her eyes were stunned.

Xiao Yihan's other big hand hugged her waist tightly, and the two pressed against each other tightly. His body was so hot that even her body was scorching hot.

His domineering aura swept across Murong Qingying's whole body.

Xiao Yihan let her go when she was almost out of breath, and half of his sanity was taken away by him.

"So soft."

Xiao Yihan's voice was very hoarse, and he went to untie the belt on her body.

Murong Qingying's eyes panicked, and she pressed his hand: "His Royal Highness, I am not Ruan Ruan."

Xiao Yihan paused for a moment, his eyes seemed to recover a sliver of clarity, he focused on the person in front of him, the strength in his hands tightened suddenly, and he brought Murong Qingying into his arms.

Holding her little hand and putting it on his belt, his hoarse voice whispered in her ear: "Help me."

Murong Qingying's eyes trembled, her little hands froze on his belt: "But I'm not soft."

Xiao Yihan didn't give her another chance, hugged her slender waist, turned around and fell on the bed, and kissed her eyes and brows softly, all the way down.

Murong Qingying closed her eyes lightly, her slightly curled eyelashes trembled slightly, her arms slowly clung to his neck, slowly hugging him tightly
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Let's talk about Murong Longyue's side, Zuo Rong is practicing kung fu to heal her injuries. She was beaten by Xiao Yihan and suffered serious internal injuries.

After a while, Zuo Rong withdrew his palm on her back and adjusted his breath with exercise. Murong Longyue spat out a mouthful of blood. Zuo Rong tapped acupoints on her body a few times, and Murong Longyue's complexion gradually improved.

Zuo Rong was displeased with a sullen face: "Your Highness is so stupid, I have already said that you should not be too hasty with King Xuan, after you get the Dragon and Phoenix Order, we will marry Xiliang in an open and aboveboard manner, and this time, you will directly marry him. King Xuan offended him, and he almost lost his life."

If she hadn't arrived in time, she would have become the ghost of Xiao Yihan's subordinates.

Murong Longyue pursed her lips in dissatisfaction: "I just can't wait any longer, I want to get him first, I'm afraid that Murong Qingying will seduce him away, that vixen likes to seduce people everywhere, but Bengong I didn't expect Xiao Yihan to be so difficult to deal with."

Taking the love potion can even seriously injure her.

Zuo Rong snorted coldly: "King Xuan has galloped on the battlefield for many years, fighting everywhere, do you think he will be easy to deal with?"

If he was easy to deal with, he would not have won many battles on the battlefield.

"But, but things have already happened, and saying nothing will help."

Murong Longyue now regrets provoking Xiao Yihan so early.

"Now that you have offended King Xuan, you are afraid that he will tell the Emperor of Xiliang about it, and then the Emperor of Xiliang will not tolerate us anymore," Zuo Rong frowned a little annoyed.

"Then what should we do now?" Murong Longyue had no choice but to follow Zuo Rong's arrangement.

Zuo Rong said in a deep voice, "I have no choice but to put the plan on the agenda and leave Xiliang early after getting the Dragon and Phoenix Order."

The longer he stays in Xiliang now, the more difficult it will be.

Murong Longyue pondered: "However, Wen Nianruan is now under the care of the Xiliang Emperor, it is very difficult to assassinate her, and this is the Xiliang Imperial Palace, we have no advantage at all."

Zuo Rong narrowed his eyes and clenched his palms: "Then we'll start with Murong Qingying."

In the middle of the night, Xiao Yihan woke up from a daze. He sat up, clutched his painful forehead, looked around the hall with blurred eyes, his face froze, and looked down at his naked upper body.

He pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were cold, recalling what happened, his mind was in chaos, he only remembered being tricked by Murong Longyue, and he couldn't remember the following things clearly.

He lifted the quilt and was about to get up and put on his clothes, but when he saw a spot of red on the quilt next to him, Xiao Yihan's heart was shocked.

He put on his clothes and got out of bed. There was mist behind the screen, there was the sound of water, and someone was taking a bath.

"Is His Royal Highness Xuan better?"

The light female voice was slightly hoarse.

Xiao Yihan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he heard Murong Qingying's voice, his jaw tightened slightly: "Thank you, Your Highness the Empress Dowager, for saving me, I will take responsibility for you."

"No, I did it voluntarily," she said in a calm voice without any emotion, "you should leave quickly, someone will come to my place soon."

Xiao Yihan rolled his Adam's apple: "Since Your Highness has lost his dignity to me, no matter what, I will take responsibility."

"I said, no need."

Murong Qingying's voice was calm but firm.

Xiao Yihan pursed his lips tightly and left the dormitory without speaking again.

Behind the screen, Murong Qingying was sitting in the tub in a daze, with a few red marks on her neck, her face was slightly pale, and the sparkle in her eyes was colorless.

As soon as Xiao Yihan left, Xiao Lan came.

She opened the door and entered the hall, wrinkling the tip of her nose slightly, feeling that the smell in the hall was not right.

Xiao Lan is not an inexperienced person, so he naturally knows what the charming atmosphere in the palace is.

His eyes fell on the messy bed, seeing the red, Xiao Lan's eyes sank.

"Your Highness, what happened to you here?"

Murong Qingying got up from the bathtub, put on her clothes and walked out, her small face was dull and dull.

Seeing the red mark on her neck, Xiao Lan turned pale with shock: "Your Highness, have you been bullied?!"

"I handed myself over to Xiao Yihan," Murong Qingying smiled lightly, with complicated eyes.

Xiao Lan was horrified and puzzled: "Why?! He forced you?"

"No, he was drugged by Murong Longyue, and I volunteered to help him relieve it."

Xiao Lan was stunned, seemed to understand something, and asked after a moment of silence, "What did King Xuan say?"

"He said he would be responsible to me, but I refused," Murong Qingying smiled, a little desolate: "Because he already has someone he likes in his heart, and I don't want to be that substitute."

Xiao Lan sighed, with pity in her eyes, and didn't know what to say, after all, this was her own choice.

Murong Qingying raised her eyes and said seriously: "Aunt Lan must help me guard this matter, especially my sister, don't let her know, I don't want her to worry."

"Okay, this subordinate will definitely help His Highness keep this secret." Xiao Lan responded, and asked again: "Has Your Highness seen Concubine Wen tonight?"

"Yes, I see." Murong Qingying smiled, "I talked to her a lot, including about my mother and about the Dragon and Phoenix Order."

Xiao Lan relaxed a nerve: "As long as Your Highness and Concubine Wen recognize each other, it will be fine." Immediately, her face became serious: "Zorong's side is about to start to make some moves. Called back."