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"Canglan Yi, This King is asking you a question?"

Question?

Oh...

Xiao Lan recovered from her daze and subconsciously replied, "I feel much better."

Xuanyuan Yun once again looked Xiao Lan over seriously, "Have you drunk your daily soup?"

Soup?

Was it the bowl of soup that Ning Xiang brought over on time every day?

How did he know?

"Have you drunk it?"

"Yes."

"Mm, not bad."

"…" Xiao Lan felt more and more dazed.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Yun took a big step towards Xiao Lan.

Xiao Lan instinctively took a few steps back and instantly distanced herself from Xuanyuan Feng.

Xuanyuan Wentian's brows furrowed: "Hide what?"

Xiao Lan stared fixedly at Xuanyuan Yun.

Big brother, she has to hide, okay? The way he interacted with her has already surpassed her knowledge.

Even in the past when she was of value to him, he had never spoken with such a soft and gentle voice that was filled with concern.

Seeing Xiao Lan's cautious face, the crease between his brows deepened, "Come over here, can this king still eat you?"

Xiao Lan immediately shook his head. That's not for sure. Xiao Lan flippantly found a reason and said, "You can bury your own warm bed just because you want to. I'd better stay away from you."

Warm bed? Who?

Meng Ying …

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Wentian froze, as if he had thought of something. His pitch-black eyes looked at Xiao Lan with a deeper meaning. "She told you?"

"…"

Xiao Lan didn't answer, she guessed it, wasn't it? That must be it...

Seeing the expression on Xiao Lan's face constantly changing, Xuanyuan Wentian's expression was particularly thought-provoking. He looked at Xiao Lan with his long and narrow eyebrows without blinking, "Do you mind?"

Mind? Xiao Lan was stunned. What did she mind?

Besides, what did she care about his warm bed?

Eee ~

That's not right …

Xiao Lan looked at Xuanyuan Yun's expression carefully. At this moment, his face was evidently expressing that he was jealous of her.

Jealous?!

Brother, can you stop being so self-righteous and flatter yourself!

In the next second, Xiao Lan replied with an extremely fast speed full of negation, "I don't mind at all. I don't mind in the slightest."

Due to a moment of anxiety, Xiao Lan's speech became too fast, causing her to be unable to breathe. She could not help but blush slightly.

This scene that fell into Xuanyuan Yun's eyes became an excuse for Xiao Lan to become angry from embarrassment.

Xuanyuan Yun suddenly laughed joyfully. "She is not this king's warm bed, she is nothing."

"Ugh …"

Xiao Lan instantly felt like she was choked.

Why did he explain this? Was that what she meant?!

What she was saying was that she really didn't mind. What did it have to do with Meng Yingying being his warm bed!

Xiao Lan quickly stepped forward. "No, Xuanyuan, what I mean is …"

"Your Highness, someone from the palace has come to deliver this message. His Majesty has ordered for your highness to enter the palace immediately."

A guard's loud voice came from outside the door, interrupting Xiao Lan's words.

Xuanyuan Wentian's gaze went silent for a moment from Xiao Lan, shifted away, and looked in the direction of the door, "This king knows."

"Yes." The guard withdrew.

After a moment, Xuanyuan Yun once again looked at Xiao Lan, his voice gentle. "What did you want to say just now, continue."

She did not mind the question of whether she was jealous or not. What was there to quarrel with him about? It was because there was nothing at all, but instead — something seemed to be at odds with him.

Xiao Lan's expression returned to calmness and the expression in her eyes returned to its cold appearance. "Nothing much, I have nothing else to say."

Xuanyuan Wentian calmly curled his lips, "Alright, if you don't have anything else to say, then rest early. This king still needs to enter the palace."

After he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Yun gave Xiao Lan a deep look before walking out. When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and turned around to look at Xiao Lan, speaking with great concern.

"Sleep more peacefully tonight, don't keep kicking the blankets."

With that, Xuanyuan Yun left.

Xuanyuan Wentian had left, but she, Xiao Lan, only felt lightning billowing above her head.

What the hell was going on?

What kind of shitty ways of getting along with people!

Xiao Lan, who was still in a daze, shouted towards the door, "Congee! Congealed!"

"Princess."

Hearing Xiao Lan's high-pitched fragrance, she hurriedly ran into the inner room.

"Princess, what happened?"

Xiao Lan looked at Ning Xiang, "Something has happened. Let me ask you, was the one who just entered Xuanyuan Yun?"

Ah?

Ning Xiang was momentarily stunned by the question. She foolishly looked at the door.

"It was the prince who came in just now …"

"Are you sure?"

This...

The fragrance was even more misty now. What was there to be sure about?

"It's the prince …"

It's Xuanyuan.

"Then he's sick."

Sick? Ning Xiang slightly opened her eyes, "Your servant looks pretty good on the prince, I'm not sick at all."

No, Xiao Lan shook his head. "What he's sick about is his brain."

Brain? If the prince was mentally ill, wasn't that the same as a prince being retarded? If the regent was retarded, even if she was lacking in intelligence, she still wouldn't dare to say such things.

"Esteemed wangfei …" Ning Xiang looked puzzledly at Xiao Lan.

Why did she feel that wangfei was the abnormal one?

Xiao Lan stretched out his hand to support his eyes. "Why did you suddenly treat me so well? For what purpose? "

What use did she have now?

The room was very quiet, so even though Xiao Lan had been mumbling to himself, Ning Xiang could still clearly hear what he was saying. For a moment, she was certain that the person in question was her wangfei.

Ning Xiang walked closer to Xiao Lan. "Royal Consort, what are you saying? The prince is your husband and you are his official wife. It is only right that he treat you well. What sort of goal could you possibly have?"

Moreover, the prince had always been very good to her, okay …

Hm?

Xiao Lan cast a sidelong glance at Ning Xiang.

"Yes, you're right. A normal couple should be like that, but …"

They weren't normal married couples, and their marriage was the result of mutual utilization. She had obtained the Profound Spirit Orb, and he had even obtained her flesh and blood. For such a couple to be together as a normal couple, it wasn't strange at all.

When Ning Xiang saw Xiao Lan's serious expression, she couldn't help but sigh.

Ever since she'd served the princess, she'd felt that she was being a bit unreasonable. The prince had treated her so well, but he'd never treated her so well before.

"Esteemed wangfei, forgive this servant for speaking the truth. Please don't be angry."

Xiao Lan looked towards Ning Xiang. "Speak."

"Esteemed wangfei, actually, the prince is extremely good to you."

Xiao Lan's mouth almost twitched. Where did she see that Xuanyuan Wentian had treated her so well?!

You want to take her flesh and blood?

Xiao Lan took in a deep breath. The little girl was pure and didn't want to lower herself to her level.

Xiao Lan turned around and sat in the wooden chair by the window. When she raised her head and saw Ning Xiang's firm and confident expression, she couldn't help but ask.

"You said Xuanyuan Yun was extremely good to me. What happened to him?"