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"Don't bite me!" Xiao Lan abruptly roared in a low voice.
This sound scared everyone around them and they couldn't help but glance at the two of them. With just a glance, everyone blushed and no longer dared to look. Liu Yan, who wasn't too far away, even blushed in her ears.
Xuanyuan Wentian heard Xiao Lan's low roar and his mood suddenly improved a bit. "This king likes it."
Like it?!
I like you, damn you!
"Xuanyuan Yun, what exactly do you want?"
Xuanyuan Wentian's eyes darkened. He knew what she was saying and his previous feeling of being better had suddenly disappeared.
Xuanyuan Yun looked towards Xiao Lan. If possible, he would never want to use another man to threaten her.
"This King does not want to do anything. As long as you listen obediently, This King will let him go."
Obedience?
"Heh!" Xiao Lan grunted coldly. "What is obedient?"
Xuanyuan Yun looked at Xiao Lan and casually swept his eyes across the chessboard. "Let's start with the next game."
Xuanyuan Yun helped Xiao Lan up but he did not let go of her. His left arm naturally wrapped around Xiao Lan's entire waist while the slender fingers of his right hand picked up the pieces on the board one by one.
This kind of posture was extremely ambiguous. Xiao Lan's breathing was slowing down, but she was still unable to adapt to it.
"Xuanyuan, can you let me go first?!"
Xuanyuan Yun pushed Hei Zi in front of Xiao Lan, "In the future, don't ever make such a request again."
"…"
Xiao Lan felt depressed all over. What do you mean by never mentioning such a request again?!
Seeing that Xiao Lan was patiently enduring, Xuanyuan Wentian sighed and lightly brushed past Xiao Lan's long hair.
"Drop it."
Xiao Lan could clearly feel Xuanyuan Yun's fingers brushing against her hair, causing her entire body to freeze. This feeling … Strange.
She silently reached out her hand and placed a chess piece on the board. Only after putting down the chess piece did she realize that she was holding onto a black spot.
He looked displeased. "Why did I use a black stone?"
Xuanyuan Yun said, "You have a black stomach."
She's black?
No matter how dark she was, how could she be as black as him …
Xuanyuan Yun looked at Xiao Lan, "For the sake of achieving your goal, you didn't hesitate to stab silver needles into this king's heart. Have you thought that this king is your husband?
Lightning strike? She was willing to be struck by lightning.
Xiao Lan once again said, "Aren't you still alive?"
The expression in Xuanyuan Wentian's eyes froze as he tightened his grip on Xiao Lan's waist.
"Yes, this king didn't die because you wanted to use this king to get rid of another scourge. On that day, what you wanted the most was for this king to die together with that baleful Luo Que."
Xiao Lan's fingers that were playing chess paused as he replied in an indifferent voice, "Aren't all of you still alive?"
Xuanyuan Yun looked towards Xiao Lan. When it came to the matter of him and baleful Luo Que's life and death, she did not even have the slightest bit of a reaction.
It really was …
"Your heart is even more vicious than a chess piece."
Hearing this, Xiao Lan looked towards Xuanyuan Yun.
"Both you and he have deceived me, deceived me, and used me. What use do I have for them?"
At this moment, Xiao Lan's eyes were completely sincere.
As he gazed at Xiao Lan's clear eyes, Xuanyuan Wentian's breathing stagnated. Only now was he able to clearly see the distinct love and hatred carved deep within Xiao Lan's bones, and it was a grievance that he would take revenge for.
"Canglan Yi, you have failed. This King has also failed like him. What do you plan on doing in the future?"
Later... Xiao Lan lowered her eyes. "I never thought …"
Didn't want to?
Xuan Yuan lowered his eyes, not thinking better.
He casually raised the hand that embraced Xiao Lan's waist and firmly gripped the five fingers of Xiao Lan's left hand in his palm, then he placed the hand beside Xiao Lan together with his own.
"Since you did not think of it, This King will think of it for you."
He thought?
Xiao Lan turned her head and looked at Xuanyuan Yun. After a moment, she curled her lips into a cold smile.
Funny.
Gradually, the surrounding people of the jade pavilion could not hear anything, and turned their heads in confusion, but when they clearly saw what was happening in the pavilion, their expressions immediately changed.
In the pavilion, the prince was holding the princess in his arms and playing chess with her. If one looked carefully, they would notice that the prince's face was calm, while the princess was cold and indifferent.
After the people below had brewed some tea, Liu Yan blushed and put the teacup beside them. Although the two of them weren't as intimate as before, their actions still made people feel shy.
How could Xiao Lan not see the surrounding red-faced people? He dropped a son and gave a sidelong glance. "How long do you want to stay in my arms?"
Xuanyuan Yun looked at the chessboard, his expression serious. "Finish playing this game."
Xiao Lan took a deep breath and finished playing this game …
"Then can you be faster?"
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yun indifferently glanced at Xiao Lan. "There's no rush. Chess is about calming one's heart. If things go wrong, drink some tea."
As she spoke, she lifted the teacup to her lips.
Xiao Lan did not think much and directly drank a mouthful. After drinking it, she noticed that her teacup was on the left side and the cup was Xuanyuan.
Frowning, inhaling. He did it on purpose!
"This king does not dislike you." Xuanyuan Wentian's voice came at the perfect time.
Xiao Lan suddenly turned her head, it was she who looked down on him!
The next move Xiao Lan made was a complete mess.
As he left the last child, Xuanyuan Yun frowned and looked at Xiao Lan with disdain.
"So it turns out that Yu-An's chess skills are only mediocre. Princess Hua-Yang, you shouldn't play chess with him in the future."
Xiao Lan struggled free from Xuanyuan Yun, stood up and took two steps back.
She knew he would mind her seeing him every day.
"Your Highness."
At this moment, Fleeting Wind quickly walked into the pavilion and handed over a tightly sealed letter. "A secret letter."
Xuanyuan Wentian's expression was indifferent as he received the letter. When he saw the symbol on the bottom right corner of the letter, his eyes darkened. He stood up and left without a word.
Watching Xuanyuan Yun's departing figure, Xiao Lan let out a deep sigh of relief. She didn't even know what she was relaxing about …
Xuanyuan Yun who had suddenly stepped out of the Rain Pavilion stopped in his tracks. He seemed to have thought of something and looked back at Xiao Lan, his thin lips parted.
"You Lanyi, move to Wordless School. Today."
Xiao Lan was instantly stunned.
Where to? Wordless Pavilion?
Xiao Lan instantly understood. She didn't even think about directly refusing it. "No!"
She did not want to sleep in the same bed as him.
In the face of Xiao Lan's decisiveness, Xuanyuan Po was not angry at all as he coldly spoke.
"Think of Yu-An."
After he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Yun left with large strides. His back was still as steady as before, but it was obviously cold to the bone.
Think of Yu-An!
And he is!
A ball of burning rage instantly ignited within Xiao Lan's heart, and she raised her hand to smash down the chess board at her side.
The chess piece rolled away like a broken bead. Although the crisp sound was not loud, it still caused everyone to be frightened to the point that their entire body tensed up. They didn't even dare to breathe too loudly.
Ke'er slowly moved behind Liu Yan. "Miss, this …" "Esteemed wangfei, you're really frightening …"
Liu Yan's face was already deathly pale. It was indeed frightening. She had never seen anyone who got angry when opposing the prince. This wangfei was indeed audacious.
Ning Xiang, who was already used to this scene, sighed as she frowned and walked in front of Xiao Lan.
"Princess, why are you always arguing with the Prince?"
Xiao Lan did not say anything, but only looked at the direction Xuanyuan Wentian had left in, emitting a bone-piercing coldness.
