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Chapter 226: The Princess Who Destroyed a Country VS the Brutal Emperor 4
Yin Lan was determined and prepared to go back after giving the death order, but was stopped again.

Looking at Yuan Haonan who was standing in front of him, impatience flashed in his eyes: "Where am I going? Do I have to listen to you?"

"Your Majesty, a heavy rain is coming. It would be better for you to rest in the military camp tonight." Yuan Haonan actually didn't want him to go back and see Princess Xu Lian.

In his opinion, Your Majesty is both a tyrant and a wise ruler.

But if he is deceived by the witch and becomes a tyrant, it will be a disaster for the people in the thousands of miles of territory that we have conquered.

"For the sake of our past friendship, I will only say this once." Yin Lan sat on the horse's back, looking down at him coldly, and every word was like a hammer hitting the other's heart, "Between the monarch and his subjects, the subjects eat the monarch's salary, worry about the monarch's worries and be loyal to the monarch, but it does not mean that they can interfere in the monarch's private affairs, or even control me."

"I dare not!" Yuan Haonan was shocked. He knelt on one knee and shouted with his head down.

The sound of war horses' hooves thumped the ground, and raindrops as big as beans hit Yuan Haonan's face and his heart.

"Witch..." He cursed in his heart.

The rain falls and the flowers die, the floating petals ripple, the swimming fish are startled and quickly swim away.

The night was dark. The lights in the palace were on, illuminating the woman's snow-white cheeks. She was lying on the windowsill, looking up at the pouring rain and the purple flowers falling from the trees.

Ling Mo moved back to her princess's bedroom. After the tyrant left that day, he never came back. She went from being frightened to now calmly accepting the fact that the country had changed hands and she had become a prisoner.

Cui Er fetched the cape and put it on her shoulders. Seeing the Wuqing tree beginning to wither, she sighed, "Spring withers and autumn blooms. The Wuqing flowers have fallen, and spring is coming."

"I heard from them that they are going to Dayan soon. I am afraid that I won't be able to see the Wuqinghua when it blooms next time." Ling Mo said worriedly.

"If you are reluctant, I will have someone plant the tree in the Dayan Palace." The man's voice broke the silence in the hall.

Yin Lan stopped when she saw the little princess who was scared at the sight of her.

He frowned slightly and smelled the scent on his body.

I took a special shower before coming here, so there is no smell of blood, and I am not wearing armor or holding a sword.

Why are you still so scared?

His eyes fell on Cui'er, and he said coldly, "Get out."

Cui'er didn't want to leave, but she had to.

The palace door was closed by a sensible attendant.

Ling Mo twisted his fingers in his sleeves again and again, feeling very nervous.

Yin Lan hesitated for a long time between being more domineering with her original temperament or suppressing her nature and being more patient, and finally chose the latter.

"Ah——" Being pulled onto the man's legs, with his hands subconsciously pressed against his chest, Ling Mo looked at him in panic, "Your Majesty..."

After staring at her delicate lips for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse: "Momo, how are you feeling these days? No one is making things difficult for you, right?"

"I was delayed by some things, so I left for a few days."

Not sure why he had to explain this to her, Ling Mo hesitated and said, "I... Slave, Slave understands."

Hearing her call herself a slave, Yin Lan's face darkened instantly, and her eyes became dangerous: "Who taught you to call yourself that?"

Ling Mo saw his expression change and quickly shook his head: "No one taught me. Since I have become a prisoner, I should call myself this. I know."

You are not sensible when you should be, and you are blindly sensible when you shouldn’t be.

Yin Lan really couldn't keep up with her train of thought, so she said helplessly, "No need to do that. Xulian will be your territory in the future. When we return to Dayan, you and I will get married. If you miss your homeland, I can always come back with you."

The man seemed to be saying that it was normal for it to rain today, but Ling Mo was confused.

What what earthly? What what marriage?
"Your Majesty, are you joking?" The woman thought he was testing her and stammered, "I am just a princess of a defeated country. How can I marry you..."

The muscles in the arms that were wrapped around her slender waist tensed slightly, and he suppressed the movement of closing them.

"I suggest you change your self-proclaimed name."

But the tone was a little cold, which scared people again.

Feeling the shivering in his arms, he felt regretful. "Gu... I didn't mean to scare you, it's just that I want you to accept me."

Ling Mo looked at him puzzledly: "I don't understand why your majesty cares so much about me."

Yin Lan was silent.

He didn't know either.

But it is as it should be.

The kind of love and care that goes deep into the soul...

"I fell in love with Qingqing at first sight." He remembered the storytelling he heard by chance and copied it over.

"Meng Lang..." Realizing that he had blurted out some outrageous words, Ling Mo was so scared that he covered his mouth instantly, swallowed his saliva and looked at him.

"Is this Meng Lang?" Yin Lan was not angry, but in a good mood. She looked at her with a smile, her eyes as dark as if she wanted to eat someone.

The hand on her waist deliberately rubbed her through her clothes. Feeling her softening body, his mouth became dry. He lowered his voice and leaned close to her ear to deliberately scare her, "Qingqing has never seen anyone more reckless than you."

"Stop talking!" Ling Mo blocked his mouth with her hand and tried to leave shyly, but after feeling something, she widened her eyes and dared not move. Her face became redder and redder like a cooked shrimp. "You...you...I'm going to sleep, get out!"

The door slammed shut.

After a while, he quietly opened it again and called out Cui'er.

Cui'er... Cui'er, under the jealous gaze, plucked up her courage and went in with trembling legs.

Yin Lan thought that there was still a lot of time left and she would be able to make the little princess accept her. However, when she saw her asking the maid to go in and drive him out, she couldn't help but feel jealous.

No rush, no rush...

So could that maidservant be killed secretly?

Cui'er had no idea that one day she would be envied by a king. After sneezing several times, she took a few more thick clothes when packing her luggage.

It will take at least half a month to travel through mountains and rivers to reach Yandu, so it is safer to bring more with you.

"The war in Hu State has not yet ended. I will send someone to take you to Yandu first. If anyone makes things difficult for you after you get there, don't worry. Even if you kill them, I will support you." In front of the army, Yin Lan carefully put his cloak on her. The golden dragon flew above the black cloak. Only the emperor could wear the golden dragon, which now wrapped around her petite body, giving her enough confidence and protection.

His words rang clearly in the ears of everyone who followed him back, making his attitude clear.

Ling Mo got on the carriage, and a group of soldiers followed behind the carriage to protect her safety to Yandu.

Little Waste said that there are still many people in secret.

[Host, after the hero conquered the Hu Kingdom, the plot was completely complete. You are no different from a paid vacation in this world.] The system spoke with envy, but then thought about it and realized that it was also a paid vacation, which was also great.

[Yeah. You little piece of crap, it's best if you roll up your mission worlds in accordance with the standards of this world in the future.] Ling Mo stretched himself, leaned back on the carriage covered with soft animal skins, picked up a piece of fruit beside him and leisurely stuffed it into his mouth.

So cool.

It’s just more troublesome to train a man again.

The system that sensed her thoughts: …

[Sister, does my brother-in-law need to be disciplined? If he is disciplined any further, he will really become a dog. ]

[Fine adjustment, about 40%.]

[Hehehe...] What a cool joke.

But before entering the small dark room last night, the male protagonist called himself "Gu", and when he left the small dark room, the male protagonist called himself "I"...

Hmm...how come it's not considered fine-tuning?

Along the way, with the system chatting with Ling Mo and making jokes, it wasn't too boring.

After nearly a month, the group arrived safely in Yandu.

(End of this chapter)