Xiao Lingyue softened her waist, stared at him in annoyance and anger, and reached out to take off his hair crown.

The hair was loosened, and the long black hair poured down like running water, and strands fell on her face.

Xiao Lingyue hid in fear of being tickled, threw her hair crown at the end of the bed, and said angrily: "Okay? Can you let go?"

Zhan Beihan looked at her with a gaze, but instead pulled the quilt to cover the two of them: "Sleep!"

Xiao Lingyue: ""

The quilt covered her head and almost buried her whole body. The cold breath of the man was filled with the man's breath.

Xiao Lingyue felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but struggle.

Zhan Beihan closed his eyes, put his chin on her head, and pinched her waist warningly: "Be content with peace."

Xiao Lingyue narrowed her eyes and thought about what would happen if she kicked him down.

Zhan Beihan said slowly: "If you do something again, don't blame me for not caring about your body."

Xiao Lingyue: ""

"Close your eyes and go to bed!" Zhan Beihan said, raising his hand and waved his hand.

A gust of wind blew, and the oil lamp in the room disappeared in response to the sound, and the light became dim.

Xiao Lingyue grinded her teeth and finally settled down.

The room was quiet.

The man's body temperature is relatively high, and he is close to his side, making the quilt warm.

Only a shallow breathing in her ears, and a calm and powerful heartbeat sound. Xiao Lingyue listened unconsciously, gradually as if the effect of medicine was coming up. Her eyelids were fighting and she fell asleep unknowingly leaning against his chest.

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The breathing sound in my arms became gentle.

In the darkness, Zhan Beihan slowly opened his eyes and looked down at the woman in his arms.

She was reluctant before she fell asleep, but she was well-behaved when she fell asleep. Perhaps because of the chills, she subconsciously pressed her to him and leaned her sideways against his chest. Her long eyelashes drooped, quietly.

The two of them had long dispersed hair entangled in the quilt, intertwined in a messy way, unable to tell who was who.

Zhan Beihan's eyes were dark.

There are more than one reason why he wants to go to Nanyan.

One is the explanation of the Nanyan Caravan, which happened to have the right opportunity.

The second is the serious illness of Emperor Nanyan, and the white jade toad needed by the north and north.

The third is because of her!

Is she related to Nan Yan and Murong Ye?

It is impossible to find out in Northern Qin. Only by entering Southern Yan can you find clues.

If she was really from Nanyan, she would have been lurking beside him for some reason and returned to the familiar chassis, it would be hard for her not to show her flaws.

By then, everything will be understood.

As for the dangers in this

A hint of coldness flashed in Zhan Beihan's unfathomable eyes, and he reached out to lift her messy hair away.

It's just a bet on his life, and he hasn't been gambled before, so what are he afraid of?

He had a strong intuition.

The many mysteries she desperately hid, when she arrived in Nanyan, the truth might be revealed.

The next morning.

When Xiao Lingyue woke up, there was no one around her.

She sat up from the bed with the quilt in her arms. Just as she was about to get out of bed, she heard footsteps coming from outside. Zhou said respectfully outside the screen: "Princess, are you awake?"

"What's the matter?" Xiao Lingyue asked.

Zhou: "The prince told you that breakfast has been prepared for you, and you can use it directly after washing up."

So considerate?

Xiao Lingyue responded in confusion, after washing and changing her clothes, she walked to the outside room and saw light fish fillet porridge and a colored snack side dish on the table, which was very complete.
Chapter completed!