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Meng Yingying did not dare to stay. Her feet were covered in oil and she quickly disappeared. She had served the Prince for so many years, but she had never felt such excitement before.

Xiao Lan looked at the soles of Meng Ying's shoes that were almost on fire and sighed in her heart. She was really fast in running.

Xiao Lan let out two soft coughs as her throat became increasingly uncomfortable. She raised her head in an attempt to find something that could moisten her throat. However, this raise of her head immediately caused her to be stunned on the spot.

Xuanyuan Po, who had been sitting at the table, had suddenly stood by her bedside with his hands behind his back.

Xiao Lan's grip on the thin blanket gradually increased in strength.

"You want to do …"

What? Before Xiao Lan could finish his sentence, he saw Xuanyuan Po wave his arm and open the door wide open. "Peng!" The sound of the door being locked up was heard.

Xiao Lan's entire body trembled, and his fingers that held onto the thin blanket had already become green and white.

What is this bastard trying to do!

Didn't he say that he wouldn't care about reputation and would rather she did as she pleased?

Now, please end your embarrassment and turn into anger!

He was going back on his word!

Xiao Lan stared fixedly at Xuanyuan Yun.

Xuanyuan Yun took another step towards Xiao Lan, and this step caused Xiao Lan to instantly shrink back.

What is this bastard trying to do!

She admitted that she was truly scared. Although she appeared strong on the surface, in reality, she clearly knew that she could not defeat him, nor could she resist him.

He didn't have any strength left, and he didn't even have a single piece of clothing on his body.

"Xuanyuan... "You, go out …"

Xiao Lan's voice was obviously unsteady.

Xuanyuan Feng's ice-cold gaze shot straight into Xiao Lan's eyes that were pretending to be calm.

"If it wasn't for today, This King would not have known that Princess Hua-Yang's evaluation of This King was so broad."

"…"

Xiao Lan forcefully pursed her lips. Looking at her expression, she was really freaking furious from embarrassment.

He actually couldn't afford to play around with her just now, why did he keep an indifferent face and lie to her!

Xiao Lan straightened her back. "Xuanyuan, you asked me to say it."

"This King asked you to say it?" Alright, since you've already told the truth, wouldn't This King be sorry for your evaluation if This King didn't do something? "

"I …"

Just as Xiao Lan let out a single syllable, she suddenly soared into the air and fell into Xuanyuan Wentian's arms.

Xiao Lan was shocked.

"Xuanyuan, a man like you doesn't keep your promises!"

Xuanyuan Yun lifted Xiao Lan's chin. "Which bastard do you think has kept his word?"

"I …"

"What, nothing to say?"

"Xuanyuan Yun, what exactly do you want to do?!"

The corner of Xuan Yuan's mouth curled up coldly, "Naturally, you have to be a scum. You scum, you slut."

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Lan was pressed down on the bed, and the thin blanket on his body was pulled off as well.

A sense of humiliation instantly engulfed Xiao Lan. "Let go of me, you bastard!"

"Since This King is already a bastard, it's even more natural that This King should not let you go!"

Xuanyuan Yun abruptly used all his strength to flip Xiao Lan's body, causing her to turn her back on him. He was really unwilling to see the expression of Xiao Lan, which hated him to the bones.

As Xiao Lan turned around, her three thousand black hair scattered across the bed, flirtatiously brushing against the seductive figure on Qianqian's back.

Xuanyuan Wentian's breathing suddenly dropped. He did not want to do anything, he just wanted to scare her to teach her a lesson, but now that he thought about it, he really wanted to do something.

The gentle touch caused Xiao Lan's entire body to tremble … The scenes from last night instantly flooded her mind.

Xiao Lan suddenly opened her eyes wide.

"Xuanyuan, let go of me!"

Xiao Lan's entire body started to tremble non-stop as his fingers fiercely gripped the bedding beneath him.

No...

How could she be bullied again and again?!

However, she couldn't resist and could only endure.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of the afterimage of Xuanyuan Wentian's jade belt falling to the ground, causing Xiao Lan's entire body to stiffen like a stone.

In the end, a teardrop couldn't help but slowly slide down from the corner of her eyes, disappearing into the blanket underneath her.

Xiao Lan thought that Xuanyuan Feng would not see it, but Xuanyuan Feng saw it clearly. Suddenly, a dull pain gushed out from Xuanyuan Feng's chest, causing him to catch his breath.

Xuanyuan Wentian stopped all his movements as he extended his hand to caress Xiao Lan's side profile.

"You're so unwilling to be with me, Canglan?"

Xiao Lan closed her eyes.

What reason or excuse did she have to be with him? Why did she want to be with him? He wanted to take her life!

Xiao Lan parted her lips slightly, her voice hoarse and heavy, "Xuanyuan Yun, if you want to do it, do it. It's just your body, I don't care."

Xuanyuan Guyan's eyes instantly went cold, "You Lanyi, don't tell me you don't even care who you're giving your body to!"

"I don't mind!"

"You!"

A bone-piercing coldness instantly engulfed the surroundings of Xiao Lan, and the person on top of her emitted sounds of gnashing of teeth.

Xiao Lan laughed coldly.

She really doesn't understand why Xuanyuan …

Xiao Lan's smile became increasingly cold. Suddenly, her body felt lighter and a thin blanket covered her body.

Xiao Lan was stunned as she opened her eyes to look at the bed.

Xuanyuan Wentian was already neatly dressed and his slender fingers were buckling onto the last ring of his jade belt. Sensing Xiao Lan's gaze, he raised his eyes.

Her gaze towards Xiao Lan became increasingly startled. She could actually see pain in Xuanyuan Wentian's eyes. Was he grieving?

Sad?!

What a joke!

The corners of Xiao Lan's mouth curled up coldly.

Seeing Xiao Lan's mockery, Xuanyuan Yun abruptly tightened his grip on the side of his body, took a step forward and icily left the room.

It was unknown why, but as she looked at Xuanyuan Yun's cold and arrogant back, a faint pain came from the bottom of Xiao Lan's heart.

Xiao Lan caressed her heart.

Xuanyuan Yun...

If his goal wasn't to get her flesh and blood, perhaps she could be as respectful to him as an ordinary couple. Moreover, after a long time, she might even admire him. After all, he was so smart, so handsome, and so impeccable.

But, in the end, there was still a 'but'.

"Princess, Meng Ying should help you change."

A delicate voice sounded beside Xiao Lan.

Xiao Lan raised his head from the blanket and looked at Meng Ying.

"Put it by the bed, I'll wear it myself."

Meng Ying's face showed surprise. "I'm wearing it?" As a master, which one of them wasn't served by a servant? How could they still wear it themselves?

Meng Ying's gaze curiously swept over Xiao Lan. When she saw the countless marks on Xiao Lan's neck, she couldn't help but smile to herself. It seemed that the wangfei was shy.

"Alright, this servant will put down the clothes now. After Princess Wangfei changes her clothes, she can go to the Weapon Forging Pavilion to see the prince and the emperor. They will all be waiting there."

Xiao Lan replied indifferently. "Understood."

Meng Ying walked out of the room and closed the door.

Xiao Lan's gaze slowly fell on the muslin clothes that had been torn to pieces on the ground last night.

Sooner or later, Xuanyuan Wentian would be torn to shreds by her, just like his tattered robe that fell to the ground.

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