Murong Jingwan's heart went blank as she responded shyly to Xuan Ningxuan.
It wasn't until Murong Jingwan had difficulty breathing that Xuan Ningxuan reluctantly let her go.
Xuan Ningxuan looked at Murong Jingwan with a smile. The smile suddenly faded, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
"My lord, what's wrong?" Murong Jingwan asked softly, but she already knew in her heart that she had already heard the footsteps outside the door, and the footsteps of Xuan Ning leaving and returning.
"Xuan Ningyi is back." Xuan Ningxuan whispered in Murong Jingwan's ear, regretful in his heart. If Xuan Ningyi had seen through it, the injuries suffered by Murong Jingwan would have been in vain.
Murong Jingwan's forehead was beaded with beads of sweat, and her eyes quickly glanced around.
"My lord, hide up there." Murong Jingwan pointed to the ceiling beam in the room.
Xuan Ningxuan nodded clearly. The moment the bedroom door was pushed open, Xuan Ningxuan's figure disappeared from the ceiling.
"Fourth Prince, haven't you returned to the palace?" Murong Jingwan said calmly.
Xuan Ningyi showed a silly smile, but his black eyes looked straight at Murong Jingwan.
"Fourth Prince, what's wrong with you?" A trace of panic flashed in Murong Jingwan's eyes. Could it be that Xuan Ningxuan left traces on her face.
Xuan Ningyi said nothing and slowly approached Murong Jingwan, but his eyes were fixed on Murong Jingwan's bright red lips.
"Fourth Prince..." The unfinished words were swallowed up by Xuan Ningyi's overbearing kiss, which was different from Xuan Ningxuan's kiss.
Xuan Ningxuan, who was hiding on the pillar, looked at Xuan Ningyi bitterly, but was unable to do anything.
An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Xuan Ningxuan's chaotic aura betrayed him.
After a brief moment of confusion, Murong Jingwan began to struggle slightly. Her heart was in a mess, but Xuan Ningyi actually kissed her.
Xuan Ningyi gently let go of Murong Jingwan, but was slapped hard by her on the face.
He stared blankly at his raised right hand, "I didn't mean to..."
"It's my fault." Holding the absent-minded body in his arms, Xuan Ningyi said soothingly, "Jingwan, I'm sorry. Did the wound hurt?"
Leaning on Xuan Ningyi's shoulder, Murong Jingwan gently shook her head, looking up she saw the pain and hesitation in Xuan Ningxuan's eyes.
Murong Jingwan kept looking at Xuan Ningxuan quietly until Xuan Ningyi let her go and said softly: "Jingwan, I'm going back to the palace."
Murong Jingwan was still in a daze, but Xuan Ningyi's figure had disappeared into the room. He knew that the person on the beam was Xuan Ningxuan, but he didn't see through it.
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