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It gnawed like a beast, leaving little marks on the skin.

Xuanyuan Huang grabbed her slender waist and controlled her under him, his face extremely gloomy.

His voice was so familiar, but at this moment, his eyes were full of desire and plunder, entangled with an endless spread of helplessness and tenderness.

Evil spirits are everywhere.

He loves her so much, but she -

The skin touched each other, and the friction was so hot that sparks seemed to be produced at any time.

They had physical reactions to each other, and they were so honest, at least much more honest than their mouths.

Thinking of the trouble, Xuanyuan Huang couldn't control his strength and bit her instead.

The sweet and fishy taste spreads into the mouth from the taste buds on the tip of the tongue.

Ling Zihan groaned in pain and her tongue was broken.

Xuanyuan Huang's heart tightened, and he left everything behind. He left her lips slightly, but saw a little halo flowing in those charming and beautiful eyes, which should be a drop of tears that did not fall from his eyes. The red and swollen lips were delicate and beautiful.

Desire

, layered with the dots of red marks on the snow-white skin, exuding a charming color, presenting a beautiful spring scene. The tip of the tongue passing from the lips was stained with scarlet, attracting his eyes, arousing primitive desires to break through worries.

He pressed her down again and put his arms on the table to keep her in his arms to prevent her from getting hurt.

He suddenly grabbed her bitten lip and kissed her. It was obviously gentler and more delicate than the previous kiss, going deeper little by little, pouring out all the tenderness.

Behind her, the tabletop was cold and hard, causing her waist to hurt. Adding his weight, Ling Zihan felt that her waist was about to break. But the body he covered with her was so hot. She was originally wrapped

Her robe had gone somewhere long ago, and her well-defined chest muscles pressed against her, and it was as hot as fire, making her feel like she was in a world of ice and fire, with hundreds of claws touching her heart.

She was dizzy and wanted to push him, but he straightened her hand on her neck, allowing her to change from pushing to hugging her. But he tortured her will at an extremely slow speed, and he snatched her away.

her thoughts.

In a quiet room, the most primitive impulse and robbery is going on.

Shallow groans, low gasps, and heavy breathing could not help but overlap.

Ling Zihan slowly closed her eyes, not thinking about anything, not listening to anything, and fell into the edge of madness with him, up and down. She remembered the light and shadow cast by the dim palace lanterns through the layers of gauze curtains.

, Above her head, the pearls and gems falling between the gauze curtains emitted soft and blurred light in the dark room, making her feel like she was in the clouds.

She held on to him tightly, wanting to seize this hard-won happiness. She hoped that this was not smoke and mirrors, but she thought of Emperor Chen's words again, and a touch of bitterness flashed in her eyes.

The sensitive skin was getting hotter and hotter, as if it could burn the cold table behind her.

The love at this moment left no time for her to think about anything more. It was as if she was in a foggy fantasy world, and there were intermittent blanks in her mind, so that she no longer struggled with all kinds of mysteries and conspiracies.

Her body opened for him, and the lingering tenderness made her fall into the clouds.

Turning the clouds and rain, turning the phoenix upside down.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Zihan fell asleep tiredly. What lingered in her mind was Xuanyuan Huang's face, her evil and gentle eyes, the flickering light above her head, and the blessings given by Emperor Chen.

Her warning hit her word by word...

When he woke up the next day, Xuanyuan Huang had already gone to court.

When Huan Liuyun came in, he realized that it was already noon.

"Why didn't you call me!" Ling Zihan was about to turn over and sit up, but remembered that her body was naked under the quilt, so she quickly lowered the curtain.

The corners of Liu Yun's tight lips curved slightly into an almost imperceptible arc, and there was a hint of smile in his voice, "The prince ordered us not to disturb the young lady's rest, and to let the young lady sleep until she wakes up naturally."

The heat was rising, and Ling Zihan blushed. She hurriedly dressed and neatly folded the clothes on the pillow. There was also a string of sleeping herbs on the clothes. Ling Zihan was stunned for a moment and picked up the clothes.

, asked and pressed the familiar reassuring aroma, feeling warm in her heart. She put the strap on her hand, arranged her neatly dressed pajamas, pressed her hand to the side, and touched a hard square box.

The cold touch made her think of something immediately, and her originally excited nerves became tense and calmed down.

"Is the emperor's eldest grandson here?"

"His Royal Highness Changsun asked for leave today, saying that the Crown Princess was ill, and he wanted to accompany the Crown Princess in the East Palace to fulfill his filial piety." Liu Yun hurriedly replied after clearing his throat without leaving any trace.

"Well, since we know that the Crown Princess is ill, we will send someone to pick something from the warehouse and send it to her to show her condolences."

"yes."

"Also, tell Ah Jing to prepare the car and you accompany me to a place."

Liuyun still said yes. Ling Zihan lifted the curtain and walked out, walking around the screen. A bathtub and fragrant soup had been prepared for her over there.

While she was taking a bath, Liuyun had already taken care of everything. After returning, Ling Zihan had also washed herself, Jinghao was arranging her clothes, and Ling Qingbo outside the screen was playing with the meowing civet.

Very happy.

"Miss, it's so easy to go out and you don't take me with you, it's not fair!"

"Why, do you want to run around east, west, north and south again?" Ling Zihan put on her jade flute, closed the bracelet on her hand, and took a good look sideways.

"Young lady will bully me." Jinghao stuck out her tongue, but she heard Ling Qingbo shouting reluctantly outside the house: "I want to go too, sister, Qingbo wants to go too!"

"It's so cool. The emperor's eldest grandson is on vacation today. You don't need to study. Just rest at home. My sister will stay with Jing to accompany you, okay?" Going around the screen, Ling Zihan saw Liu Yun who had just entered the room and handed her to him.

He looked at him, then nodded. He turned around, walked towards Ling Qingbo, and coaxed him gently for a while.

After finally getting through to him, Ling Zihan didn't even have time to eat, so she hurriedly took Liu Yun away. The housekeeper and Jing Hao both chased and asked Ling Zihan where she was going, but she only said, "Whatever"

After walking around for a while, I grabbed Liuyun and boarded the car and left.

The housekeeper and Jinghao were left looking at each other in confusion. Especially the housekeeper, whose face almost drooped, thinking to himself, this aunt was walking in such a hurry, I wonder if the prince's people have followed. If not, the prince will ask later,

How should he answer? He can't bear the blame!

"Miss, where are you going?"

After leaving the mansion, Ling Zihan ordered Ah Jing to drive around the capital, making several detours, and finally arrived at Fengyan Pavilion. However, he left through the secret passage of the government agency, changed into another carriage, and headed towards the suburbs of Beijing.

Go.

Liu Yun knew that Ling Zihan deliberately wanted to get rid of the secret guards sent by the prince to protect her, but by doing so, she also got rid of her own secret guards. By going back and forth, she was putting herself in danger. If she had evil intentions,

People discovered her whereabouts. It would be difficult for Liu Yun to resist him alone. But she hugged Liu Yun and did not tell her an address until she reached the outskirts of Beijing.

——Baiquan County, Shengping Long Street, East Lane.

The driver is Qiao Yang, one of the four dragons. Although his martial arts skills are not as famous as Xuanyuan Huang Ghost Sword in the world, it should be more than enough to protect her. Ling Zihan is not worried about this, but there is something unknown hidden in the box.

Secrets were what she cared about most. She vaguely felt that someone had arranged for her to enter there and find the box, which was destined to lead her to seize the path of her destiny.

She thought that this time, she should be able to find the clues that had been broken for a while. But a few years later, she realized that it was just the beginning of everything that was not peaceful, and set off her entire life.

On the way, they stopped once and Qiao Yang bought them some food from the food stall next to the official road to fill their stomachs. Ling Zihan was really hungry and was not picky, so she stuffed the coarse food into her mouth.

, Qiao Yang, who was separated by the door curtain, handed her a notebook through the crack in the door.

"This is……?"

"I didn't have time to tell the master just now that Xia Yang has returned with cardamom and powder makeup. These are the things the master wants."

Listening to Qiao Yang's voice, Ling Zihan felt that her throat was tight, but her voice was still very calm and she asked: "What's wrong with Cardamom?"

There was silence on the other side of the curtain for a while. Qiao Yang sighed, hesitated, and then said: "I was injured a little, not very serious. Xia Yang met the medical sage who came to Beijing to find Liu Ye on the way, so he grabbed it and gave it to Dou Ke

After seeing the injury, he was only allowed to recuperate for a while."

Ling Zihan raised her voice and felt a little calmer. Fortunately, nothing happened. However, she knew very well in her heart that what Qiao Yang said about being hurt was not an understatement. It was not serious, but it was

It’s not a big deal either. Otherwise, with their abilities, why would they need Uncle Medical Saint to look at the injuries? Silong

Sifeng is a well-known figure in the world. They struggled in the Huokeng Dao Mountain. They were able to come back with knife wounds. But now they are trapped in Ziling and asked Xia Yang to rescue them. It can be seen that the loss is definitely not light.

As for what happened, Ling Zihan didn't dare to jump to conclusions, but there seemed to be a question mark in her heart.

Now, most of the people around her are missing. Murong Minyou, who was the messenger, went back to Beiyan on the day she came back. The cheating poisonous master spends all day having fun in the flower streets and willow lanes, and has no time to take care of her as his apprentice.

Yes, except when signing to pay the bill. Yi Anliang, because of alliance affairs,

She also took her men back to deal with it. Silong and Sifeng were even more busy due to the increasing workload, and occasionally Liuyun and the others were needed to help. As a result, it was difficult to find people around her for a while, but now

It seems that we have entered an extraordinary period, and it is time to recruit troops again.

After yesterday's conversation with Emperor Chen, she realized even more that she needed strength. Not only in terms of financial resources, but also in various other ways.

Because she didn't like the feeling of being threatened, even if it was the emperor, she didn't want to live in a world of conscientiousness.

"Zihan," a long moment of silence made Qiao Yang feel depressed to the extreme. He struggled hard and fought with his heart for a long time, and finally said: "Zihan, the person who is holding you back this time is not others, but

…”

"It's the prince. It's him, right!" Ling Zihan sneered in a low voice, seemingly nonchalantly, but in fact her tone was serious.

Qiao Yang used the term of endearment, and Ling Zihan could naturally hear the meaning in his words, but the indifference from beginning to end made Qiao Yang unable to see through it, let alone whether he should continue talking.

There was a long moment of silence, which was interrupted by Ling Zihan's chuckle, "Let's continue on our way. The prince may have done this because of his intentions. We just need to do ours." After a pause, Ling Zihan turned over the paper in her hand.

Benzi murmured, his voice still calm. "When I get back, tell Daukou to let her recover well. If she needs anything, just debit it from her account. I'll go see her in a few days."

"...Zihan, maybe we shouldn't come back at all." As soon as Qiao Yang finished speaking, before Ling Zihan could say anything, Liu Yun, who had been silent in the car, opened the curtain. He always had an expression like an iceberg.
To be continued...