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Never leave you...

At this point in time, Xuanyuan Yun was well aware that Xiao Lan's words were false and that he was the one who had forced her to do so.

But he was like a dead man drinking poison to quench his thirst. At this moment, even if it was fake, he was still willing to take her as real.

Wanglan Yi …

Xuanyuan Wentian's black eyes gradually became fiery hot as he looked at Xiao Lan. The deep feelings that corroded his bones seemed to want to completely devour Xiao Lan.

Xuanyuan Yun's fingers slowly caressed Xiao Lan's face.

"You Lanyi …" This is what you personally promised This King. If you break your promise one day, This King will definitely throw you into the dark room and grind your bones into ashes afterwards. "

Then he would accompany her in death.

Xiao Lan looked towards Xuanyuan Yun as her heart fiercely palpitated.

Dark room...

Grasp the bones and scatter the dust …

How ruthless...

Capturing the fear in Xiao Lan's eyes, Xuanyuan Wentian's lips were raised in an extremely devilish smile.

"What This King said is true."

"This King doesn't want to see your betrayal. I don't want to see your eyes that are filled with killing intent. I don't want to feel the pain of the needles piercing into my heart. I don't want to see you cuddling together with other men.

Never mind, never mind.

On the surface, Xiao Lan was afraid, but when she heard Xuanyuan Po's words, all of her plans and plans went blank.

She stared blankly at the man on her body.

She did not expect him to say these words!

What was worse was that his eyes were always cold and indifferent … At this moment, his eyes seemed to ignite with flames, and the burning temperature was so majestic that it would make one's heart palpitate.

She could clearly see that the scorching whirlpool was filled with her appearance.

Xuanyuan...

Are you serious...

Are you serious?

Are you serious...

Do you like me now...

When the word 'like' slashed through the depths of Xiao Lan's heart, Xiao Lan was shocked, and after the shock was the greatest of fears.

She suddenly felt that she was even more afraid of this kind of Xuan Yuan than she was of the cold and harsh him.

"Xuanyuan …"

Xiao Lan had just let out a sound when a pair of cold, thin lips covered her body.

Her ice-cold lips were filled with endless gentleness, as if it was endless water. She was very careful and caring, but every time she gently touched her lips, it felt like she was pouring everything she had into her.

Xiao Lan was completely dumbstruck at this moment.

She forgot what she was supposed to do or how she was supposed to react.

She would only stare at the man who was kissing her.

Years later, no, many years later, whenever she thought of Xuanyuan *, she would see him right now, the one who seemed to have fallen in love with her.

Her cold lips turned from cold to hot, and her shallow breathing turned heavy.

The air around him began to change, as if everything was stained with an intoxicating splendor.

After her clothes were stripped off, a wisp of coldness assaulted her, and only then did Xiao Lan seem to be jolted awake.

"Xuanyuan!"

Xiao Lan's urgent shout made Xuanyuan Wentian's movements freeze for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, he stretched out his arm and placed his slender fingers above Xiao Lan's eyes, which had once again become clear and bright.

"You just promised Ben Wang that you'd be the Regent's Consort …"

"You know, the Regent's Consort is the Regent's woman. You are my Xuanyuan's woman."

His woman...

She is...

Xiao Lan was stunned. She wanted to say something, but she was unable to say it. In the end, she could only open her mouth slightly and move her throat. "I …"

"You belong to This King, always."

A wave of warmth came over, and a thick blanket covered the two of them. The bedcurtains scattered and covered a room that was filled with the redness of spring.

When Xiao Lan woke up, it was already noon with the scorching sun in the sky.

She pulled her arms out of the bed and looked to her left and right. Xuanyuan Po had long since left.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the bed curtain above his head. He frowned and his face was filled with emptiness.

They...

She and he …

Remembering what happened in the morning, Xiao Lan couldn't help but curl her fingers, tightly biting the corner of her lips with her pure white teeth.

…

Xiao Lan felt that he was in a fantasy ….

"Princess, are you awake?"

Ning Xiang's cautious voice was heard coming from the nearby bed.

Xiao Lan acted woodenly and subconsciously turned her head towards the source of the sound. Through the curtains on the bed, she could vaguely see the fragrant scent not far away.

"Mhm." Xiao Lan replied faintly.

Hearing Xiao Lan's response, Ning Xiang quickly stepped forward. "Then this servant will help you change your clothes. When the prince left, he specifically told us not to disturb you and to prepare a meal for you. You just so happened to be eating lunch right now."

At this moment, when she heard the words' Your Highness', Xiao Lan's heart felt even more strange when mentioning that man.

"Alright." Xiao Lan tried her best to control her voice to sound indifferent as she responded.

Xiao Lan raised his arm and sat up. When he noticed that his arm was filled with blue and kissing marks, he immediately spoke harshly to Ning Xiang who had already walked to the edge of the bed outside the curtain.

"No need!"

Ning Xiang was instantly scared stiff. "Wang …" "Fei …"

Xiao Lan quickly pulled the blanket over her and tightly covered her body.

"Hand the clothes over. I'll wear them myself."

The fragrance outside was obviously stunned for a few seconds. After a while, she seemed to have understood something, and her tone was very cheerful as she replied.

"Alright, alright. Ning Xiang put the clothes by the bed and let the princess wear them herself."

As she spoke, she placed the clothes she had prepared into a corner of the bed curtain and quickly covered the bed curtain.

"Esteemed wangfei, Ning Xiang will go to the kitchen to help you get your meal first."

After saying that, Ning Xiang excitedly left the room.

Seeing this, Xiao Lan let out a long sigh.

"Sigh …"

Regarding today's matter, as for the relationship between her and Xuanyuan Wentian, she was most likely going to have a conversation.

Xiao Lan reached out his hand to tug at the silk clothing on the bed. As he moved, his entire body couldn't help but ache and he felt extremely exhausted.

Xiao Lan frowned. She hadn't gone too far with Xuanyuan Feng either. That man was extremely gentle every time. Why was his body so uncomfortable?

Thinking about Xuanyuan, who had long since left, Xiao Lan's brows knit even more tightly. As expected … It was always women who suffered in this kind of situation …

After tossing and turning for quite a while, Xiao Lan, who was exhausted, finally put on her clothes.

Stepping out of the room, he raised his gaze and saw a person standing in the courtyard.

Fifth Miss Liu Yan.

Today, Liu Yan wore a set of ink-black clothes. The light made her appear even more beautiful. Standing under the tree shade, she was illuminated by the sunlight, making her look even more unfathomable.

Xiao Lan quietly stood where she was and watched for a long while.

If Anya were to calm down, perhaps she would look like this …

Liu Yan vaguely felt a line of sight and subconsciously looked towards the door of the inner room.

When she saw Xiao Lan looking at her, she couldn't help but be stunned, but she quickly returned to her senses and walked swiftly towards Xiao Lan.

"Princess, Liu Yan heard from Ning Xiang that you like my Apricot Blossom Seeds. Today, I specially made some. Please come and try the taste of today."

As she spoke, Liu Yan grabbed onto Xiao Lan's wrist and walked towards the stone table in the courtyard.

Xiao Lan lowered her gaze and frowned when she saw Liu Yan holding her hand tightly. She didn't like being touched by others.

But when she saw the smile on the corner of Liu Yan's mouth that was full of people, Xiao Lan was unwilling to break free, so she let Liu Yan pull her away for a moment.