"Fool, sometimes love doesn't require two people. Just let me fill in the second half of that provoking part for Yuzhuang?"

Thinking of what Mo Yuzhuang had said on the way back to the palace from falling into the water, Leng Yuhan said nothing more. He opened his mouth to hold Mo Yuzhuang's lips that wanted to say something more, and pulled the quilt to cover the curtain.

The boundless spring color of warm flowers blooming in the inner day.

Mo Yuzhuang was inexplicably unable to compete with Leng Yuhan's power. In Leng Yuhan's strength, there seemed to be a faint force of strength that made Mo Yuzhuang unable to escape. Gradually,

After the joy, the body is overwhelmed with fatigue.

Leng Yuhan glanced at Mo Yuzhuang, who had been tormented to the point of falling into a deep sleep, and called Lian Mo in a low voice, who was waiting outside the door, and ordered: "Lian Mo, serve me and change my clothes." [

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Lian Mo had an embarrassing blush on her face. When she lowered her head and entered the room, she didn't dare to look at Leng Yuhan and stopped at the screen to wait.

"Hel this king down."

Lian Mo's flushed face could be faintly seen through the screen, and Leng Yuhan waved to Lian Mo.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

With gentle and graceful steps, as if stepping on thin wadding, Lian Mo walked across the screen with her head lowered, bowed and waited at the side of the cave, and stretched out her hands.

"Did you hear that?"

With his wrist resting on Lian Mo's outstretched arm, Leng Yuhan used his strength to stand up and asked quietly against Lian Mo's ear.

"My lord, forgive me, Lian Mo didn't mean to hear it."

Lian Mo replied anxiously, lowering her legs to kneel down.

"That's all, don't spread the word."

Leng Yuhan turned his hand to stop Lian Mo from kneeling down. Leng Yuhan lifted Lian Mo upright with just one hand.

"Your Majesty?"

Lian Mo let out a low cry and quickly retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted.

"Um?"

Leng Yuhan himself was a little surprised.

My strength seems to have become much stronger.

Could it be because of pulling out the two jade needles?

Or, it’s only now that Shi Hanyan’s physical condition has begun to recover?[

Could it be that she was carrying a dead fetus in her belly, thus disturbing the body and bones of Shi Hanyan's daughter who was able to practice martial arts and pick up weapons?

The child who belongs to Mo Yuzhuang

Strange things, strange knots that cannot be untied.

"Your Majesty, let Lian Mo wait for you to change your clothes."

After getting the clothes that needed to be changed, Lian Mo bowed to Leng Yuhan and then changed Leng Yuhan's clothes that were wet due to the heat.

"Lian Mo, how is Luoyang?"

It had been five days since she returned home. Every day had been so thrilling that she had forgotten about Luoyang, which she should have cared about.

"Back to the prince, Steward Luoyang's body is no longer seriously injured and he can feed millet porridge, but he is unconscious and is still in a coma."

After fastening the brocade buckle around Leng Yuhan's waist, Lian Mo took a step back, lowered her head and replied.

"Well, tell your servants to take good care of you."

The over-consumed body movements were very difficult to control when used. Leng Yuhan tried to take a few steps on his own, but his body was very tired.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

With sharp eyes, she saw Leng Yuhan's swaying body, and Lian Mo promptly supported Leng Yuhan's body, which was about to lose its support.

"Help me go to Su Ziyuan."

Not wanting Mo Yuzhuang to lose her promise to Su Zixin, and not wanting the bean curd fragrance in Mo Yuzhuang's body to deteriorate, Leng Yuhan decided to go to Su Ziyuan and meet the other two husbands in Shi Hanyan's life.

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"Su Ziyuan? But the prince's body?"

Following Leng Yuhan, Lian Mo couldn't help but worry about her master's body.

Miscarriage, sexual intercourse.

When we arrive at Su Ziyuan, what if Master Xun rapes the prince?

Do you want to rush forward and stand in front of the prince?

"Haha, it's okay!"

Mo Yuzhuang made a promise to Su Zihun, and no matter what, she had to pay it back.[

Return early and return late, both are indispensable with the word return.

But in the middle, there is also the word integrity.

Everyone in the world is the same. When you make a promise to others, you give others hope.

The greater the hope, the greater the expectation.

If hope is dashed, the disappointment will be greater.

Leng Yuhan knew how much Su Zihun hoped for Shi Hanyan, so he naturally understood what serious consequences would occur if she didn't go today.

Breaking trust with Su Zihun means that there will be endless casualties and destruction in the palace. In that case, both sides will be harmed, and no one will gain more than he loses.

With the support of Lian Mo, Leng Yuhan knocked on Su Ziyuan's courtyard door with trembling hands.

The courtyard was full of messes.

Upstairs in Zhaoxi, all the precious belongings, large and small, were falling from the second floor like thunder, as if the rain showers favored this small courtyard, falling second after second.

Su Zihun's endless wave of destruction has exploded, seemingly out of control.

"Mo Yuzhuang, I hate you, I hate you."

The outburst of anger really startled Leng Yuhan.

He is indeed a general with an extremely hot temper!

"The two royal husbands, Your Majesty, Your Majesty has come to see the two royal husbands."

Lian Mo, who had been sold back and forth since she was a child, had never seen a man with such a bad temper. After timidly shouting his report, he was so frightened that he hid behind Leng Yuhan.

The sound of breaking porcelain stopped instantly, and a man with a touch of aqua blue ran out of the house in panic. He stood on the railing on the second floor and looked towards the courtyard door. He was holding a small, exquisitely crafted vase in his hand. It was probably for preparation.

The next step is to throw it downstairs.

"Zi, Zi Xun?"

Leng Yuhan stood at the door slightly embarrassed, looking at Su Zixin upstairs who was already struggling like a little lunatic, with a confused look on his face.

"Wang, your lord?"

The small vase fell out of hand, and Su Zixin was stunned for a few seconds with her disheveled hair, then quickly disappeared and returned to the room upstairs.

"The prince seems to have arrived a little late?"

The small vase that had failed, luckily landed safely in a big hand. Su Zixi took the vase and handed it to the waiter behind her, her expression not as panicked as Su Zixin's.

"Haha, have you washed Prince Zixi's clothes for a month?"

The two generals of the Su family, both older and younger, are really arrogant in nature.

Seeing myself looking so invisible?

"It's okay. Thanks to the prince, I'm not tired."

Her eyes fell on Leng Yuhan's arm holding on to the courtyard door. Su Zixi paused in her heart. That woman's arm was really pale.

Su Zixi knew about Ran Mofeng.

Su Zixi also knew that the woman cut out two bowls of raw blood from Ran Mofeng.

What is the reason that allows a woman to do such a feat of using blood as medicine to save people? Is it because Ran Mofeng once had a beautiful night with her?

When did the women of the Huangfeng Kingdom have such a good wife who valued love and justice?

"Haha! Isn't there a saying in your country called 'Only women and villains are difficult to raise'? Doesn't Zixi know the meaning of this sentence?"

In Shi Hanyan's memory, the general of the Western Territory in front of him was a tough master who could be called a tiger general on the battlefield. He had a very high degree of loyalty and was a general and hero that Leng Yuhan deeply admired.

"Zixi is a martial artist and doesn't understand the useless things of scholars."

A girl is just a girl, she can only talk on paper, or she can be sneaky and deceitful. I really don’t understand what my little brother likes about her?

Too many doubts lingered in Su Zixi's heart, making Su Zixi unable to face the woman's deliberate provocation.

"Is that so? If it weren't for the fact that I have something to do with Prince Zi Xun's husband, I would really like to have a detailed discussion with you. Lian Mo, help me go upstairs."

With his legs sore, Leng Yuhan resisted the tendency of his body to fall to the ground. He pulled out Lian Mo who was still hiding behind him, glared at her fiercely, and said to Su Zixi with a smile.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Feeling the trembling in Leng Yuhan's hand, Lian Mo hurriedly held Leng Yuhan's shaky body with both hands.

"Your Majesty is in poor health and has just recovered from a serious injury. For the time being, Zixi will take you upstairs."

On the pale arm, one could see the dark red blood vessels protruding under the cortex, which made Su Zixi's eyes pierce, and it was difficult to ignore it.

Flicking her sleeves to block Lian Mo's weak body, Su Zixi held the woman's waist up, hugged her sideways, and effortlessly held Leng Yuhan's body that was about to collapse in her arms, pressing it against her hot man's chest.

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"Wang, your lord?"

Asking in a low voice, Lian Mo stood beside Su Zixi, clutching her clothes with her fingers, ready to rush forward at any time and take back the master who was snatched away by Su Zixi.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Leng Yuhan saw Lian Mo's worries in his eyes and took them into his heart.

He raised his eyes and looked at the man hugging him. He had a strong face with upright features, determination and handsomeness.

It’s not like Mo Yu’s beauty that has captivated the country, not like Ran Mo Feng’s indifferent elegance, not like An Ruo’s enchanting charm, not like Su Zi Xun’s cloud-like delicacy, nor like Nan Ran’s

The dignity of Xi Jue's coming out of court is even less impressive than the arrogant and domineering splendor of Shangguan Lin.

Su Zixi him

The limp body was wrapped firmly in the man's warm and affectionate embrace by strong arms. Leng Yuhan suddenly felt that his heartbeat was racing but unusually stable.

Is this the legendary feeling of being held in the arms of a man and deeply cared for?

"What is the prince thinking? Are you so intoxicated?"

The woman's eyes seemed to fall on his face accidentally, causing Su Zixi to unnaturally look away from the woman's eyes, look forward, and asked frankly.

"Intoxicated? Where is it?"

Fantasy turned back to reality, Leng Yuhan replied without admitting it.

Are you kidding me?

How could I be intoxicated thinking about a piece of wood?

Leng Yuhan doesn't think that she is a watery flower, the kind of woman who likes to climb bricks by nature. One second she was trapped in Mo Yuzhuang's tenderness, and the next second she was tender by Su Zixi's man.

Conquered by strength?

How could something like this happen in my own head?

"My lord, you were clearly intoxicated just now. It's not a good girl to lie to others."

The woman in her arms was curvaceous, petite and frail. Although her whole body was exuding a stifling smell of potion, from the texture of her hand, Su Zixi could still feel the feeling of a woman's hollowness, which made Su Zixi's heart...

There was a slight hint of men's strange concern for women.

Leng Yuhan is the second woman Su Zixi has hugged in her life. The first woman is Su Zixi's wife Jiang Yurong.

Two years ago, the Western Territory was defeated and Su Zixi was forced to marry Shi Hanyan. His wife Jiang Yurong had to obey the emperor's order and dissolve their marriage with Su Zixi. At the beginning of the third month after her marriage to Su Zixi, she remarried to another person in the court.

A military commander, it is said, he was a man who loved his wife very much.

"This king did not lie."

Nestled in Su Zixi's arms, Leng Yuhan retorted seriously.

"Yes, you are a good girl, okay? My little woman?"

Stepping onto the stairs, Su Zixi's words followed by Leng Yuhan's words came out without thinking.

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Zixi immediately regretted it.

What's hard to say, but you have to say this?

His little woman?

Su Zixi didn't even understand where he came up with this term!

"Your little woman? How fierce were you in the martial arts competition with me last time? No one would believe this joke even if the sky fell!"

Not noticing that Su Zixi's expression became a little complicated, Leng Yuhan continued speaking hurriedly.

"Um."

Nodding in response, Su Zixi felt depressed and depressed.

Could it be that deep down in my heart, I have always regarded the prince as a woman?

It's impossible. Isn't the only woman in my heart Yurong?

A series of questions puzzled her mind. After Su Zixi couldn't figure it out, she subconsciously gave up thinking and pretended that she had never heard it.

"Xun'er, the prince is here to see you."

The door to the second floor was open, and Su Zixi walked into the room and gently placed Leng Yuhan on the small couch in the side hall.

No one in the room answered. Leng Yuhan sat on the couch and thanked Su Zixi, quietly waiting for Su Zixin to appear.

"You're welcome, that's right."

I am a man and I have to take care of women, whether they are good women or bad women.

Shocked to realize that what she was thinking about was such a long string of words, Su Zixi held it back with great persistence. She only said the first short paragraph, turned around and hurried downstairs, avoiding spending time with women, leaving her confused.

The cold water and rain stayed inside the house, facing the coming storm alone.

Sitting on the small couch lazily not wanting to get up, Leng Yuhan finally couldn't wait any longer after waiting for nearly half an hour, so he opened his mouth to break the silence.

The room was quiet, as if a loneliness was brewing that could not be resolved, making it difficult for depressed people to breathe.

"Is your lord willing to come see Zi Xun?"

After waiting for about half an hour, a calm and handsome man walked out of the inner room.

"Haha, whether you want to give it up or not, it will come eventually, right?"

Answering lightly, Leng Yuhan raised his eyes and looked at Su Zixin carefully.

This is the first time that Leng Yuhan has carefully described Su Zixin's appearance in his heart with an appreciative eye.

What words should be used to describe this arrogant and cold young man in front of me?

Leng Yuhan was tongue-tied in his thoughts, and Leng Yuhan couldn't find any words that could accurately describe Su Zixin.

"For Mo Yuzhuang's antidote? Your Majesty is so passionate!"

The alluring beauty was faintly exuding softness and softness in Leng Yuhan's eyes, and Su Zixin's seemingly teasing words coldly condensed some sadness that was not easily noticed.

"Which one is better, passion or ruthlessness?"

Hearing that something was not right in Su Zi Xun's words, Leng Yuhan fixed his eyes and looked at Su Zi Xun, and saw a slight hint of indifference, nobility and arrogance.

"After all, Zi Xun is not as passionate as the prince. For the rest of his life, he is willing to have one person as enough."

Two years later, she finally stepped into her own room, only for the antidote in her hand that could drown her life and death. How ridiculous is this?

absurd!

She really wanted to laugh at the sadness that a woman can understand, but she was deeply afraid that women would laugh at her ignorance and overestimation of her own abilities. Su Zixin's eyes flashed with sternness, and in the end, she reluctantly held back and only let out a low sigh.

The sound of resentment is like crying, and you can't blame others.

"Two people for life? Zi Xun's thoughts

Su Zixin's idea surprised Leng Yuhan.

The concept of life of two people for one life is difficult to survive in modern society.

How many people live their whole lives and only touch one man or woman?

In ancient times, compared to modern times, the feudal system lasted forever, with polyandry or polygamy. Even if the people were poor and had one wife and one husband, they would still have to work hard to squeeze out some money.

Find a good time in the backstreets of Huaxiang and enjoy the blessing of being hugged from left to right.

Su Zixin can create the concept of a lifelong relationship between two people in such a normal ancient living environment. Doesn't it go against common sense, go against the world's common fate, and seems too abnormal?

Furthermore, given that Su Zixi and Su Zixin were senior generals, their marriage was somewhat of a royal marriage.

If it is pointed out to the princess, princess, etc. of the current dynasty, it is better to say that they can enjoy one wife and one husband. At most, their wives are pampering some shady flower men behind their backs. If it is pointed out to the marriage between the two countries,

Women, such as Shi Hanyan?

Su Zihun's thoughts are destined to be beaten by the rain and the flowers will be blown away by the wind, and the scattered leaves will never float back east again.

Reality is always a good reflection mirror, and Su Zixin's thoughts are quite amusingly unreal in the reflection of reality.

"Why not? Zi Xun's parents have enjoyed a prosperous life as a couple. But judging from the prince's passionate temperament, Zi Xun is destined to regret it for the rest of his life."

Her long, messy hair was neatly tied behind her head with a plain flower belt. It was not as messy as when Leng Yuhan first met. Su Zixin sat down at the table and picked up the dried fruit shreds on the plate, taking a bite after bite.

Chewing.

"Huh? Hahaha!"

At first listen, Leng Yuhan didn't realize what it meant. But when he realized the meaning of Su Zixin's words, Leng Yuhan couldn't help but smile a little exaggeratedly, and even his body started to tremble slightly.

Su Zixin's life-long thought of a pair of people, does he really want to realize it in Shi Hanyan?

A bit outrageous!

"Is it that funny?"

Su Zixin's eyebrows wrinkled in confusion, and her delicate facial features were covered with a hint of anger.

"No, I am deeply influenced by Prince Zi Xun's emotional philosophy."

Fully aware of the hidden dangers of Su Ziyi's use of poison, Leng Yuhan hurriedly and cryptically denied it.

If Su Zihun is angered and he secretly poisons her when she loses all her strength, won't she suffer a big loss?

"Oh, when does the prince plan to go back?"

The woman in front of him did not come to see him when she appeared in Zhaoxi Tower. Apart from the antidote, they seemed to have nothing in common to talk about.
Chapter completed!