His strength was so great that it was difficult for Murong Qingying to break free.
"Your Highness Prince Xuan, you have recognized the wrong person."
Murong Qingying's heartbeat was a little fast, but she tried to keep her voice calm.
Xiao Yihan was already unconscious at this time and could not hear what she said.
He turned Murong Qingying's body around and suddenly pressed her against the wardrobe behind him.
Murong Qingying's heart tightened, and the light in her eyes trembled slightly. She wanted to push Xiao Yihan away, but he held her tightly.
"His Royal Highness King Xuan. Hmm."
As soon as she opened her mouth, Xiao Yihan grabbed her chin and kissed her suddenly. Murong Qingying's beautiful eyes widened in shock.
Xiao Yihan's other big hand hugged her waist tightly, and the two of them were close to each other. His body was so hot that it also burned hers.
His domineering aura swept over Murong Qingying's whole body.
When she almost couldn't breathe, Xiao Yihan let her go, but half of her consciousness was taken away by him.
"Soft."
Xiao Yihan's voice was hoarse and he moved his hands to untie her clothes.
Murong Qingying's eyes panicked and she held down his hand: "Your Highness Prince Xuan, I am not soft."
Xiao Yihan paused for a moment, and his eyes seemed to regain some clarity. He stared at the person in front of him, and the strength in his hand suddenly tightened, and he brought Murong Qingying into his arms.
Holding her little hand and bringing it to his belt, he whispered in her ear with a low voice: "Help me."
Murong Qingying's eyes trembled, and her little hands froze at his belt: "But I'm not soft."
Xiao Yihan didn't give her another chance. He hugged her slender waist and turned around to fall on the bed. He kissed her softly from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, all the way down.
Murong Qingying closed her eyes lightly, her slightly curled eyelashes trembled slightly, her arms slowly climbed around his neck, and slowly hugged him tightly.
**
Let's talk about Murong Longyue's side. Zuo Rong is doing exercises to heal her injuries. She was beaten by Xiao Yihan and suffered serious internal injuries.
For a moment, Zuo Rong took back the palm he placed on her back and used his skills to adjust his breath. Murong Longyue spat out a mouthful of blood. Zuo Rong tapped a few acupuncture points on her body, and Murong Longyue's complexion gradually improved.
Zuo Rong said with a sullen face: "Your Highness is being ridiculous. I have already told you not to be too hasty with King Xuan. After we get the Dragon and Phoenix Order, we will marry Xi Liang openly and openly. But this time, you will directly marry him."
King Xuan was offended, and his life was almost in danger."
If she hadn't arrived in time, she would have become a dead soul under Xiao Yihan.
Murong Longyue curled her lips and was dissatisfied: "I just can't wait any longer. I want to get him first. Isn't this because I'm afraid that Murong Qingying will seduce him away? That vixen likes to seduce people everywhere, but I
I never expected that Xiao Yihan would be so difficult to deal with."
The charm potion can even seriously injure her.
Zuo Rong snorted: "King Xuan has been on the battlefield for many years, fighting in all directions. Do you think he will be easy to deal with?"
If he were easy to deal with, he wouldn't be victorious on the battlefield.
"Yes, but what happened has already happened, nothing can be done to make it right."
Murong Longyue now regretted provoking Xiao Yihan so early.
"Now that you have offended King Xuan, you are afraid that he will tell the Emperor of Western Liang about this, and then the Emperor of Western Liang will no longer be able to tolerate us," Zuo Rong frowned and felt a little irritated.
"Then what should we do now?" Murong Longyue had no choice now and could only follow Zuo Rong's arrangement.
Zuo Rong said in a deep voice: "There is no other way but to put the plan on the agenda and leave Xiliang as soon as possible after getting the Dragon and Phoenix Order."
The longer we stay in Xiliang now, the more difficult it will be.
Murong Longyue pondered: "However, Wen Nianruan is now being guarded by the Emperor of Xiliang, so it is difficult to assassinate her. Moreover, this is the Palace of Xiliang, and we have no advantage at all."
Zuorong narrowed his eyes and clenched his palms: "Then let's start with Murong Qingying."
Late at night, Xiao Yihan woke up from his daze. He sat up, holding his painful forehead, looking around the hall with blurred eyes, his face froze, and he looked down at his naked upper body.
He pursed his lips and looked coldly as he recalled what happened. His mind was in chaos. He only remembered that he was plotted by Murong Longyue, but he couldn't remember the rest of it clearly.
He opened the quilt and was about to get up and put on clothes, but when he saw a piece of fallen red on the quilt next to him, Xiao Yihan was shocked.
He got dressed and got out of bed. There was mist behind the screen, there was the sound of water, and someone was taking a bath.
"Is His Royal Highness Prince Xuan feeling better?"
The voice of a light and agile woman is faint and slightly hoarse.
Xiao Yihan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he heard Murong Qingying's voice, and his jaw tightened slightly: "Thank you, Her Royal Highness, for saving me. I will be responsible for you."
"No, it's my own choice," she said in a calm voice with no emotion, "You should leave quickly, I'll have someone here soon."
Xiao Yihan's Adam's apple rolled: "Since His Highness has lost his virginity to me, I will take responsibility no matter what."
"I said, no need."
Murong Qingying spoke softly but firmly.
Xiao Yihan pursed his lips and said no more, then left the dormitory.
Behind the screen, Murong Qingying sat in the bathtub blankly. Her face was pale and the light in her eyes was colorless.
As soon as Xiao Yihan left, Xiao Lan came.
She pushed the door open and entered the hall. The tip of her nose wrinkled slightly. She felt something was wrong in the atmosphere in the hall, and Xiao Lan's eyes sank.
Xiao Lan has never experienced anyone before, so he naturally knows what the charming atmosphere in the palace is.
"Your Highness, what happened here?"
Murong Qingying got up from the tub, put on her clothes and walked out, her little face dim.
Xiao Lan was shocked: "Your Highness, have you been bullied?!"
"I gave myself to Xiao Yihan," Murong Qingying smiled lightly, her eyes a little complicated.
Xiao Lan was horrified and confused: "Why?! Did he force you to do it?"
"No, he was drugged by Murong Longyue, and I did it voluntarily."
Xiao Lan was stunned and seemed to understand something. After a moment of silence, he asked: "What did King Xuan say?"
"He said he would be responsible for me, but I refused," Murong Qingying said with a smile on her lips, a bit desolate: "Because he already has someone he likes in his heart, and I don't want to be that substitute."
Xiao Lan sighed, with pity in her eyes, and didn't know what to say. After all, this was her own choice.
Murong Qingying raised her eyes and said seriously: "Aunt Lan must help me guard this matter, especially my sister. Don't let her know. I don't want her to worry."
"Okay, I will definitely help His Highness keep this secret." Xiao Lan responded and asked, "Has Your Highness seen Concubine Wen tonight?"
"Yes, I saw you," Murong Qingying said with a smile on her face: "I talked to her a lot, including about my mother and the Dragon and Phoenix Order."
Xiao Lan relaxed her nerves: "As long as His Highness and Concubine Wen get to know each other, it will be fine." Then her face became serious: "Zuorong is about to start taking action. The troops she is guarding a few miles away are all