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The Red Lotus opened the door and entered with a crafty expression. When she saw Xiao Lan, she gave a light smile that had a deeper meaning to it.

Xiao Lan narrowed her eyes as she looked at the red lotus.

Yet another sick person had arrived …

There had been some sort of evil wind recently.

Even after half an incense stick of time had passed, the red lotus was still laughing. Xiao Lan could no longer bear it and sat up with her eyes fixed on the red lotus.

"Come on, why are you laughing?"

The red lotus glanced at Xiao Lan, her eyes brimming with energy and vitality. "Esteemed wangfei, yesterday, didn't you …"

Xiao Lan naturally knew what that voice with a deeper meaning meant.

Xiao Lan pulled the blanket over her and grabbed the outer garment that the red lotus had placed before her before casually putting it on.

"Little girl, why are you so happy when I go to bed with Xuanyuan? It's like you're sleeping with Xuanyuan."

Hearing that, the Red Lotus immediately covered her mouth with her hands and opened her eyes wide. Her face was filled with shock and an unspeakable shyness.

"Princess, what are you talking about!"

Looking at the face of the red lotus, Xiao Lan couldn't help but laugh out loud. Was it really necessary to say it out loud so casually that the little lass would be embarrassed.

"Esteemed wangfei is so interested."

The clear and cold voice caused Xiao Lan to instantly freeze in place as she swiftly raised her head to look at the source of the voice.

Xiao Lan originally thought they were at the door, but Xiao Lan discovered that they were by the window. Xiao Lan actually saw Xuanyuan Feng drinking tea by the window.

Tea!

So Xuanyuan has been indoors.

Xiao Lan's expression changed. No wonder Red Lotus was so embarrassed, the original owner was within the room.

Xiao Lan feigned calmness and snorted lightly, donning the clothes on her body, she walked down the bed and looked at Xuanyuan Wentian.

"When did you come in?"

After Xiao Lan asked this question, she regretted it immediately. Was she stupid? It was fine if she didn't say anything. She casually flipped the question over. Why did she have to ask this? She owed him her life.

Xuanyuan Yun put down his teacup with a chilly expression, looked up and looked at Xiao Lan as he ridiculed her in a voice that was neither light nor heavy.

"Yesterday, This King and Princess went to bed together. When did you ever go out?"

Xiao Lan snorted lightly once more as she lowered her head to calmly straighten her sleeves.

Hearing such blatant words, Hong Lian found a random reason to run out.

"This servant will bring the prince and the wangfei their breakfast."

Xiao Lan raised her head and saw the red lotus disappearing without a trace. In the end, she couldn't hold back her laughter and the corners of her mouth curled up once again.

Although she shouldn't be laughing at this moment, she really couldn't hold back her laughter when she looked at the short legs of Hong Lian.

Xuanyuan Yun looked at Xiao Lan with a cold gaze, and when he saw the satisfied and happy smile on the corners of Xiao Lan's mouth, his eyes became even gloomier.

Naturally, Xiao Lan could feel the waves of coldness coming from the window, but she had really started to get used to it. In her heart, she was still thinking that if she was to spend more time by Xuanyuan Wentian's side, she would definitely have to take shelter from the summer heat.

The one who came back to serve breakfast was not the red lotus, but the wind.

When Xiao Lan saw this, she raised her eyebrows in interest. It seemed that the little girl was extremely embarrassed.

After entering the room, Ru Feng felt the strangeness in the room. He didn't say anything, put down his breakfast, and left.

Xiao Lan calmly walked to the opposite side of Xuanyuan Wentian and sat down on a wooden chair.

Xuanyuan Yun raised his eyes and stared deeply at Xiao Lan as he suddenly asked a question a moment later.

"Does the Royal Concubine know the Pavilion Master of Yama Minamiya?"

Xiao Lan stopped eating and raised his head, looking at Xuanyuan Yun with a puzzled expression.

Baleful Luo Que?

Who?

She had never even heard of it.

The look in Xiao Lan's eyes was clear as she exchanged gazes with Xuanyuan Yun, her reply firm.

"No, I've never heard of it."

Xuanyuan Wentian's eyes couldn't help but narrow as he stared fixedly at Xiao Lan. When he saw the unwavering sincerity in Xiao Lan's gaze, a frightening coldness instantly flashed through his eyes.

Xiao Lan's fingers that were holding the chopsticks tightened.

If she was not mistaken, she had just seen a flash of killing intent in Xuanyuan Yun's eyes, even though the killing intent had disappeared in an instant.

Xiao Lan lowered her eyes slightly, covering the sharpness within them.

Balrog's Fault, the Pavilion Master of Yama Inn Domain …

Xuanyuan Po definitely wouldn't have mentioned someone like this to her for no reason at all. This person shouldn't be simple, she definitely had to find out when she had the time.

The pressure in the inner chamber made it difficult for people to breathe. Xiao Lan pretended as if nothing had happened and continued to eat.

After a long while, Xuanyuan Yun's gaze finally moved away from Xiao Lan's body and the air in the room returned to normal. Xiao Lan also secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

When this man became serious, she really felt nervous from the bottom of her heart.

Just as Xiao Lan finished her breakfast, a servant from the Dragon Reaching Pavilion entered the inner room respectfully, bowing deeply in front of Xuanyuan Yun and Xiao Lan.

"Regent, regent's consort, the Pavilion Master invites the two of you to the main hall."

Xuanyuan Wentian nodded his head and replied coldly, "This king knows."

The servant did not say anything further and silently left.

Xiao Lan muttered softly as she glanced at the servant's departing back.

"It seems like that vice pavilion master has appeared."

Xuanyuan Yun stood up and directly walked out the door. Xiao Lan naturally did not hesitate and chased after Xuanyuan Yun.

The two of them walked in a straight and steady stride. Their steps seemed to have an indescribable tacit understanding. Unknowingly, their frequencies and tempo were all exactly the same.

Yu-An and Ru Feng, who were waiting outside the courtyard, couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this scene.

Everyone said that husband and wife were snuggling together. Although the prince and "Ulan Yi" didn't have the same feelings as the others, their every action now was always the same.

The corners of Ru Feng's mouth curled up uncontrollably, but there was a complicated look in his eyes.

When Xiao Lan saw him, she smiled happily and quickly walked up to him. "Brother."

The corners of Cangan's lips curled up as he nodded slightly. "Your Highness, Princess Hua-Yang."

The smile on Xiao Lan's face froze when she saw Yu-An's respectful greeting. In the next second, she walked forward and took Yu-An's arm in a very natural manner.

"Bro, didn't I already say there's no need to bow."

"Senior Brother Xiao Lan, Senior Sister You An!"

Actually, it wasn't only You An who was shocked by Xiao Lan's actions. Ru Feng had already widened his eyes, and the other servants and servants had already taken a step back and lowered their heads to the lowest point.

It was obvious that he was openly trying to seduce a man in front of the prince!

Ju An quickly took a step back as he looked at Xiao Lan with a stern gaze.

"Lanyi, don't mess around!"

Xiao Lan pursed her lips without meaning to. "Stingy, it's just an arm."

Hearing this, the surrounding people all widened their eyes in shock as they couldn't help but cry out in grief.

Princess Hua-Yang, ah, Princess Hua-Yang, it is unforgivable to have an arm around your shoulders, what else do you want!?

Xuanyuan Yun walked to Xiao Lan's side with steady footsteps and extended his arm to abruptly grip Xiao Lan's shoulder tightly.

The sudden pain caused Xiao Lan to frown. She was about to speak when her entire body changed directions.

Xiao Lan raised his head and met Xuanyuan Po's bone-chilling gaze.

What's wrong …