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How could servants like them watch the ambiguous relationship between the prince and his wife?
Xiao Lan, who had fallen into Xuanyuan Yun's arms, was jolted awake. From her trance from yesterday to today, her state of mind had become clear.
He extended his hand and pushed towards Xuanyuan Yun.
The moment Xiao Lan raised her hand, Xuanyuan Yun's action had already firmly locked her palm to his side.
Lowering her eyes, she smiled lightly. "This prince thought that Princess Hua-Yang had been unconscious for too long and had really gone stupid from her slumber."
Now look... That pair of widened round eyes and that furious expression, he shouldn't be stupid.
Xiao Lan stared coldly at Xuanyuan Yun and struggled, "Let go!"
Let go?
Xuanyuan Yun silently laughed as he calmly pulled out an arm, his slender fingers moving the hair in front of Xiao Lan's forehead to his sides.
Revealing her bright and clean forehead, Xiao Lan looked even more beautiful than before. Gradually, Xuanyuan Wentian's expression became even gentler as his clear and cold voice actually carried a hint of coaxing and fawning.
"Be good, don't move recklessly. This King will just hug you for a moment."
The crowd couldn't bear hearing her speak so clearly. All of a sudden, their breathing became sluggish. If it wasn't for the Regent's Consort stepping out of the Orchid Garden, they would never have thought that the Regent would be so gentle and affectionate.
Liu Yan, who was not far from the two of them, instantly blushed when she saw this scene. She secretly gripped the brocade handkerchief in her hand and quickly shifted her gaze to the lake in the distance.
The water in the lake rippled under the influence of Xu Feng, and at this moment, Liu Yan's heart couldn't help but begin to ripple.
She recalled the first time she saw the Regent. He had stood above the Chu Residence, dressed in white like a deity who had fallen into the mortal world. Even in the dirtiest and dirtiest places he was completely spotless.
She stood at the top of the Linghua Pavilion, looking at the disgusting faces of the people who fought to buy her for the first time. She just stood there, listening to the price of the things she wanted the most, and as the price got higher, the bawd next to her laughed until her eyes could no longer be seen.
When a fat man with a large head and large ears bid 10,000 taels of gold, the crowd gradually quieted down. She looked at that man with a deathly pale heart. This was how she had wasted her life.
Suddenly, a melodious voice could be heard from the high platform.
"This King bids fifty thousand taels."
In an instant, the entire Chu Clan was deathly silent.
She raised her gaze and looked at him. He too raised his head, but only casually glanced at her.
But in that instant in her eyes, he had become her entire world.
That voice had also become the most beautiful sound she had ever heard in her entire life.
That night, as the curtain of the night fell, she was so happy that she didn't seem like she was. She didn't even dare to imagine that she would become his woman. She must be dreaming.
It was only later that she found out it was really just a dream.
He didn't even look at her again that night, even though she had stripped herself of all her clothes.
Later … She came to a place called the Music Dance Hall. It was the most luxurious prison in the world, with no worries about food or clothing but no freedom at all.
And then … Beautiful women were sent in one by one, and she stopped thinking about them because she knew that she was just one of them. There was nothing special about her at all.
As for him, he who was like an immortal goddess, kept them in a music club and didn't even spare them a glance.
Later on, on occasion, when the other princes and princes were on their way to their manors, he would call them out and play a few songs for them. Only then would he take a glance at them, praise them when he was happy, and never smile.
Liu Yan had always thought that Xuanyuan Po would not laugh, but now she understood that he did, and that it was a very nice smile.
Just as Liu Yan was sighing with emotion, an ice-cold voice filled with loathing interrupted her thoughts, causing her to be completely shocked.
"Xuanyuan, scram!"
When she turned back, she was so frightened that her soul left her body. She actually saw that the "Feng Lanyi" in Xuanyuan Wentian's arms was currently slapping him hard in the face.
Instantly, the shocked voices in the surroundings began to breathe heavily.
"You Lan Yi, You An hasn't crossed over to Qizhou yet. I have a hundred ways to make him return to the capital. Let's give you a try when your palm hits the ground."
Looking at the raised palm of Xiao Lan, he spoke word by word, neither fast nor slow.
The crowd didn't know what the Regent meant by that, but they could see Xiao Lan slowly putting his palms down.
At that moment, everyone couldn't help but think of one thing: the devil is one foot high and the priest is ten feet high.
At this time, Xiao Lan felt her entire heart being tightly shackled, as she looked coldly and indifferently at Xuanyuan Yun.
He threatened her again, just right, no, just as he had threatened her.
He always knew how to hold her, even if she couldn't resist.
"Xuanyuan, you won again, you must be happy." Xiao Lan's voice was faint, as if she could see through everything.
The moment he finished speaking, the originally victorious Xuanyuan Wentian suddenly released a baleful aura that caused everyone to tremble from the ice-cold temperature.
Xiao Lan's body stiffened as well. He was …
Xuanyuan Yun raised his arm and grabbed Xiao Lan's chin while she was still in a daze. His originally clear eyes were now like rolling black clouds.
The pain in her lower jaw caused Xiao Lan to frown uncontrollably, her voice low and ice-cold. "Xuanyuan Yun, what are you crazy about this time?"
Xuanyuan Yun fiercely and ruthlessly lifted Xiao Lan's chin, lowered his head, and slowly approached Xiao Lan.
Xiao Lan instantly held her breath, but even so, the aura coming from her body still pervaded and stained her own.
The cold smell, the fragrance of the ambergris, and the unique fragrance on his white robes all entered Xiao Lan's nose, mouth, and finally the bottom of his heart.
Due to the distance being too close, Xuanyuan Yun's warm breathing had completely rained down on the area around Xiao Lan's ears.
The tensed Xiao Lan, who did not know why, blushed. It was unknown if it was because she had held her breath for too long, or because Xuanyuan; her warm breathing had made her uncomfortable, or perhaps it was both.
Xuanyuan Feng's thin lips stopped beside Xiao Lan's ears and only spoke slowly with a voice that the two of them heard.
"It's only now that I can see you clearly. In your heart, there is no one else that you care about. There is only one person from the beginning to the end, and that is — You An."
Hearing that, Xiao Lan was startled, Xuanyuan Yun's words were not scary at all, what was scary was that she heard a decisive killing intent from Xuanyuan Yun's voice.
He wanted to make a move on Gian!
No!
Xiao Lan raised her eyes and stared at Xuanyuan Yun, "You dare!"
Xuanyuan Wentian raised his eyebrows as his thin lips lightly brushed past Xiao Lan's face, finally landing at the corner of her lips.
"You Lanyi, after experiencing so many things, why haven't you learned your lesson? Do you think that there is something in this world that this king doesn't dare to do?"
He bit her again!
Ever since she had bitten him last time, it was as if he remembered a grudge. Every time he would bite the corner of her mouth, the same position and the same strength.