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After Xuanyuan Wentian heard the contents of the report that was as clear as the wind, he locked his gaze onto Xiao Lan's face. Now that he saw Xiao Lan at a loss, the rage that he had slightly suppressed earlier instantly skyrocketed once again.

He extended his hand to pinch Xiao Lan's lower jaw, and the strength behind it was so strong that it almost crushed Xiao Lan's lower jaw bone.

"You've come here to save you, and to come here so brazenly to save you. Have you seen hope again?"

The pain caused Xiao Lan to frown.

She extended her hand to try and pry Xuanyuan Yun's finger off, but just as she raised her arm to stop him from doing so, Xuanyuan Yun immediately suppressed back down.

"Say it, did you see hope again?"

The pain became even more intense and Xiao Lan stopped moving. She opened her eyes and stared at Xuanyuan Wentian with an extremely serious gaze.

"Will he succeed?"

"No way!"

Xuan Yuan immediately howled.

The people outside the carriage naturally did not know what was happening inside, but after hearing Xuanyuan Feng's angry roar, they all knelt down.

He knew that his master would be angered when he heard this news, but he never expected it to be to such an extent.

This really scared a person to death...

Inside the car, Xiao Lan endured the intense pain from her lower jaw as she indifferently parted her lips.

"Since he won't succeed, do I have to hold on to hope?"

Xiao Lan's words caused Xuanyuan Yun's movements to freeze.

What did he see in Xiao Lan's eyes … He saw a hint of pure calm.

Calmly...

What did she mean?

Previously, whenever she had the chance, she would think of escaping. But now that someone had come to save her, she wasn't in a rush anymore …

"Canglan Yi, you really are confused by This King."

Xiao Lan held his breath as he spoke, enunciating each word clearly, "What don't you understand? Don't you still have Yu-An's life in your hands? Even if I were to escape, what use would it be? Yu-An will not be able to escape."

Xia'an …

Heh! It's Yuehan again!

How could he forget that all of them combined could not compare to her brother, who was not her biological brother.

In the next second, Xuanyuan Yun had completely lost control of his strength and flung Xiao Lan off.

"Ugh!"

After breathing and inhaling for a while, Xiao Lan finally got used to the pain that came from her back. She extended her hand to support herself on the wall of the carriage and slowly sat herself down, once again slowly pulling back the loose clothes on her body.

Xuanyuan Wentian's eyes gazed at Xiao Lan's every move, his pitch-black eyes were like the darkest night, without a trace of light.

"Weibo, you suddenly make This King feel disgusted."

Nausea?

Hearing this, Xiao Lan's body suddenly stiffened as he raised his head to look at Xuanyuan Yun.

When she saw the look of disgust in Xuanyuan Yun's eyes, she became even more sluggish.

What a disgusting expression …

Xiao Lan took a deep breath and sat still. Why did she feel disgusted …? Let her guess...

"Xuanyuan Yun, do you think that I have too many men by my side?"

Xuan Yuan did not say anything, but the disgust on his face grew even stronger.

Seeing this, Xiao Lan smiled coldly and helplessly. Looks like it was so.

"Xuanyuan Yun, since you feel disgusted, why don't you torture me enough and let me go?"

"Hehehe …"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yun suddenly let out a light laugh and said one after another.

"Sufficient torture?"

When was the torture enough … Die.

Leave?

"In your dreams!"

After obtaining the answer, Xiao Lan suddenly laughed along with Xuanyuan Feng.

Yeah.

She also thought that it was just a dream. Looking at how Xuanyuan Po was acting, he probably would only let go after one of them died. No, that's not right, even if he died, he might not let go.

Evil karma, evil karma …

Xiao Lan closed her eyes once again, no longer listening or looking.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yun fiercely clenched his fists, and after a moment, he shouted out towards the outside of the carriage in an extremely cold and stern voice.

"Let's go back to the residence immediately!"

"Yes sir!"

Everyone outside the car immediately accepted the order.

The carriage continued on its journey, and not long after, the quiet surroundings were filled with the sounds of people flowing about, followed by a hubbub of noise.

It seemed as though they had already entered the capital of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

As Xiao Lan listened to the noises outside, her fingers couldn't help but curl up within her sleeves.

Baleful Luo Que …

Seventh Prince Nanxuan's identity …

Could he still be the seventh prince of Nanxuan?

Xiao Lan's curled fingers slowly stretched out before she couldn't help but knock on the object beside her.

A sound that was neither too soft nor too loud was hard to hear, but Xuanyuan'er could hear it clearly.

Xiao Yan's dark-black eyes looked at the tip of Xiao Lan's finger that was moving and began to narrow.

Even though she said she didn't give him any hope, he still had other plans in his mind in the end.

Good, very good.

He would soon let her understand the meaning of true despair!

After three incense sticks' worth of time, the carriage completely stopped.

The finger Xiao Lan tapped on rapidly slowed down as well.

The Regent's Estate had arrived!

The first sound that came from outside the carriage was the fragrance of incense, and it was from the conversation with Ru Feng.

"Protector Rufeng, look, the princess has ordered the princess to prepare a skirt for her."

A skirt for her?

Xiao Lan opened his eyes and his gaze naturally fell upon Xuanyuan Yun, who also looked back at her.

The sound of footsteps that were like the wind quickly came from the edge of the carriage. "Your Royal Highness …"

"Have Ning Xiang bring the clothes in."

Without waiting for Ru Feng to finish speaking, Xuan Yuan immediately ordered.

"Yes."

A few seconds later, the curtain of the carriage was lifted and Ning Xiang quickly entered.

"Ning Xiang greets the prince and the wangfei."

Xuanyuan Wentian didn't make a sound, so Xiao Ning Xiang tactfully half straightened herself out before walking straight towards Xiao Lan. When she neared Xiao Lan's side, she couldn't help but reveal a smile.

She should naturally be happy to be separated from her wangfei for a long time, but when she saw Xiao Lan's sorry state, the bruise and bruise on her body instantly disappeared without a trace of a smile.

"Princess!"

Ning Xiang walked extremely quickly to Xiao Lan's side and knelt down. She tossed the dress in her hand to the side without a care, and her fingers trembled as she stroked Xiao Lan's arm.

"Princess, what happened to you?"

Why did she get so injured …

"Princess …"

Soon, her eyes turned completely red.

Xiao Lan indifferently looked at Ning Xiang's churning emotions, as if she was watching a drama that had nothing to do with her.

Noticing Xiao Lan's indifference, Ning Xiang raised her head to look at Xiao Lan in a daze.

"Royal Consort... What's the matter with you? "

"Where have you been these past few days? "It became like this?"

As she spoke, she was unable to hold back her tears and started rolling down the corner of her eyes.

Xiao Lan fell into a trance when she saw the tears at the corners of Ning Xiang's eyes. Ever since she came here, she had long since been unable to tell which ones were real and which were fake.

For example, was Ning Xiang's tears truly in love with her, or was she afraid that Xuanyuan Po would blame her for her dereliction of duty that day, allowing her to escape by chance. Now, she had no choice but to cry, expressing her grievances and helplessness.

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