"You want to ask her about her situation there," he said calmly.
Lian Qiuyan's expression changed slightly for a moment, "Sir..."
"She didn't mention herself, but according to my spies, everything went well."
"Thank you, sir."
Yuwen Longxiang slowly turned his face to the side and said to himself in an unpredictable tone, "If I send Murong Qingshuang to keep her company, I don't know what will happen."[
Lian Qiuyan frowned, completely incomprehensible.
In his opinion, this situation is completely impossible to happen.
"Sir, you are really joking."
His tone seemed a bit distressed, "Some people would rather have this result."
"Since everything is going well and well in Qingyuan Kingdom for Jingruo, there is absolutely no need for the princess to take risks. It would be inappropriate to take one more step at this time."
"I'm just saying casually, you go and prepare."
After Lian Qiuyan retreated, he looked at the mountains in the distance, which seemed a bit lonely.
After nightfall, I learned from the maid that Murong Qingshuang had returned to the small building where she originally lived.
The other maids inside were all taken out, and she was alone inside.
Yuwen Longxiang opened the door directly.
"I told you not to come in, I don't need anyone to serve me."
I have just gone through a cycle of Tianling Mental Method, and it is so rare to find peace.
She got up and walked to the hall, where she saw Yuwen Longxiang closing the door.
"It's you." It seemed that all the progress in the past few days had been lost, and she suddenly returned to her slightly cold look.
"You don't need them to serve you, do you need me to serve you..."
He stepped forward to hug her, and when he snatched the kiss, he instinctively resisted when he saw her distant gaze.
He stopped and looked at her tilted head from a distance.
"I still like that you were much more docile when I locked you up." Yuwen Longxiang's voice was gentle, "Everything is as you want, what else can you do?"
She put her hand on his chest calmly and slowly took a step back.[
His grip was extremely tight, and when she stepped back and tried to pull away, he took a step closer, forcing her to the corner.
Retreat to the point of no return.
Murong Qingshuang leaned her head against the wall, looked at his tender smile, and said in a cold voice: "Now that we have reached an agreement, you can't do this."
"Why." He never cared about her resistance, but instead moved his whole body closer to her.
She put a palm on his chest, just when he had withdrawn all his defenses.
