After completing all the plans, Murong Yue and Chen Wang followed Beichen Emperor to play a few games before saying goodbye to Beichen Emperor.

Beichen Emperor looked deeply at King Chen holding Murong Yue's hand, and when they walked to the door, he spoke lightly: "Xing'er, it's better to restrain some things, although you are over 18 years old.

But Yue'er is still young... A man is a real man, when it should be tolerated, it's better to bear it..."

King Chen was stunned when he heard this, and then his handsome face turned red. He looked at Murong Yue who was shaking away his hand like a frightened rabbit and ran away. He coughed softly, looked at Beichen Emperor who was looking at him with a joking face, nodding to respond.

"Yes, father, son minister... son minister understands, then, son minister goes down first..."

As he said that, King Chen also ran out of the imperial study room and chased Murong Yue who was shy and fleeing. He just thought that he could not hear the proud laughter of Beichen Emperor behind him.

"Boy, I have seen enough of you who have grasped everything. I finally caught your painful foot, how could I let you go so easily!..." Beichen Emperor hahaha

After a smile, after sitting back on the dragon throne, he recalled with joy the stunning face of his son who was dyed with blush and Murong Yue's shy escaped.

"Yun Xi, it seems that we will have our own grandson soon, but Yue'er is only fourteen years old! Would you be too anxious?..."

After running for a while, Murong Yue felt that her hot cheeks had returned to normal, but she still did not dare to look at the King Chen who had already caught up with her.

Seeing Murong Yue look shy, King Chen smiled slightly, stepped forward, pulled Murong Yue's hand, and turned around.

"Beichenxing, is my dad waiting for us to have a meal?" Murong Yue looked at King Chen's mysterious expression with some confusion, not understanding what unexpected thoughts he had had.

King Chen Chao Murong Yue smiled charmingly and said, "It's still early to eat, so do something more important than eating."

"More important than eating?" Murong Yue looked at King Chen in confusion, but she always felt that King Chen had some bad intentions in her heart.

When Murong Yue was taken by King Chen to the lotus pond in the Imperial Garden, she finally understood King Chen’s purpose!

"Yue'er..." King Chen looked at Murong Yue with anger and resentful look, with a bit of misty water in his starry eyes, as if he was accusing someone.

"Beichenxing, if you have anything, just say, don't look at me like this, it's so cunning!" Murong Yue stroked the goose bumps on her arm, and improved her evaluation of someone's charming ability again. It's true that it is true.

The person of the mystery clan, this expression can kill any girl in seconds! No wonder I always accidentally rise up the ** that I want to press him under my body and ravage him hard.

"Yue'er, I heard that during the Mid-Autumn Festival feast, a princess in our Beichen dance shocked the world, causing endless heroes to bow their backs. After this dance, she won the title of Peacock Fairy and made everyone in the world win the title of "Peacock Fairy" and win the world's people.

I yearn for it. Is there anything wrong?" King Chen raised his jade finger and hooked the black hair next to Murong Yue's cheek, fiddled with Murong Yue's seductive earlobes like a pearl, and asked with a deep look like a pool.

It's over!

Murong Yue was shocked and understood that someone had settled the score in the autumn! It seemed that she had to punish the stars in Tianji Pavilion! Otherwise, they would not have any news to spread, no news to spread, and no news to spread, how to spread it.

Just a matter of course, can you still have some free space if you continue like this?

"Beichenxing, what do you want me to compensate you? Just tell me directly!" Murong Yue, with the conviction and lenientness and resistant to strictness, gave the right to disposal to King Chen.

"I want to watch the peacock dance too!" King Chen said jealously.13acv.

Murong Yue looked at her clothes, sighed helplessly in her heart, her eyes turned, and then she pulled Chen Wang's hand, her eyes gently kissed Chen Wang's face as gentle as water, and her tenderness was as tender as water.

He said, "Beichenxing, the peacock dance requires me to stand on the lotus leaves alone. You admire it from afar. Are you sure you want to be so far away from me?"

King Chen was stunned when he heard this. He thought that he wanted to let go of his delicate body in his arms and looked at Murong Yue from afar. He couldn't get close to him. He felt that thought was fading, but he was unwilling to let it go. Everyone had seen Murong Yue's dance posture.

, but he has never appreciated it.

Murong Yue naturally knew that the arrogant man in front of him who seemed calm but was actually jealous enough to sell jealousy, leaned into King Chen's arms delicately, hugged his waist and said, "Or, you dance with me."

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"Dance together?" King Chen raised his eyebrows. Although he was very willing to do anything with Murong Yue, this dance was really embarrassing His Highness Chen, who could do everything! Mu Yue was still there.

"Come on!" Murong Yue took King Chen's hand, walked to the open space beside the rockery, stretched out his hand, and opened the musical mechanism in the rockery.

The music of the flowing water in the mountains sounded again. Murong Yue held King Chen's waist with one hand, pulled King Chen's hand with the other, and said to him: "Come on, follow my steps, raise your feet, and point the ground..."

Murong Yue spoke in a gentle voice and explained the dance steps in King Chen's ear. After listening patiently, King Chen immediately understood the Waltz's dance steps. He immediately danced gracefully with Murong Yue's beat.

The autumn wind blew, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground and flew into the air. In the imperial garden, two figures, one white and one green, flew among the fallen leaves, and in advance and retreat, they all showed the perfect tacit understanding between the two.

Murong Yue looked at King Chen affectionately. Although he had disguised himself at this time, he had no stunning appearance, but his eyes, which were as bright as the endless starry sky, still exuded a charming charm.

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King Chen also stared at Murong Yue with a slightly drunk cheek in front of him for a moment, watching Murong Yue move forward and retreat, showing her beautiful dance posture and long ink hair in front of her.

The rotation of the body swings into a graceful arc and dances into a dazzling style.

Many palace people in the Imperial Garden gradually stopped and wanted to get close to the rockery, but were blocked by the people in the palace of Tianji Pavilion. They could only watch the two people dancing with the wind from afar.

The fairy-like style is like a beautiful influence that only dreams have, which makes them all amazed.

It’s a pity that because the distance is too far, they cannot see the appearance of the dancing person clearly, and they can only feel the deep affection between the two of them.

But what is certain is that the people inside must have a noble status, otherwise there would not be any guards in the palace here specifically for them and would not let others go in and disturb them.

"Yue'er, what kind of dance is this?" After the dance, King Chen asked with his arms around Murong Yue in his arms.

"This dance is called Waltz, and it requires the cooperation of two people to dance." Murong Yue smiled sweetly and snuggled into King Chen's arms and said. I haven't danced this dance for a long time. I used to dance with other men for the sake of missions.

, but I never thought that dancing this dance with my beloved person would feel so beautiful.

Just as he thought about it, Murong Yue felt that King Chen's arms, which were holding his waist, slowly tightening, as if he was about to lock himself firmly in his arms. He looked up and saw only King Chen's pair.

There seemed to be two sparks burning starry eyes.

"What's wrong?" Murong Yue asked in confusion.

"Yue'er!" King Chen lowered his head slowly, put his forehead on Murong Yue's, and said without refusal: "In the future, this dance will only be danced with me! Also, in the future, without my consent,

, don't dance to show to other men!"

Speaking of this, King Chen couldn't help but remember the situation when he heard his subordinates in Tianji Pavilion report to him last time. At the Mid-Autumn Festival feast, Murong Yue's brilliant appearance not only provoked Nalan Ye, the fly, but also caused him

The Zi Yuzun of the Mysterious Clan favors him very much.

The little girl is from Beichenxing. No matter who comes, she can't take it away. So what if that person is the throne of the mystery clan!

"Why do you just add more restrictions on me!" Murong Yue raised her eyebrows and said unwillingly, why do you fall in love with him? She is not the women of this era who regard her husband as the most.

, If Beichenxing wanted her to be such a woman, she would rather live alone and live freely and freely!

"Girl, don't you know how attractive you are? Don't you know how dazzling the charm you exudes when dancing? Girl, don't forget that you have a husband!" King Chen said.

He hugged the resentful little woman, fled into the rockery, placed her on her thighs and sat down, and said, "Murong Yue's erotic head."

"So, my husband, does it mean that you have so many restrictions on me? I can also limit you?" Murong Yue raised her beautiful eyebrows and looked at the helpless King Chen in front of her.

"Of course, I am Yue'er's person. Except for Yue'er, I will never dance with anyone!" King Chen said immediately as if he was sworn.

"You can't smile at other women!" Murong Yue immediately added one, only saying that he was provoking peach blossoms, but he didn't expect that if he broke the remarks that he was not alive for 20 years, how many women would want to enter frantically after he broke the remarks that he was not alive for 20 years old, how many women would want to enter frantically

His Prince Chen’s Mansion became his woman!

"Okay!" King Chen said without frowning. He was a heartless person. If he had not met Murong Yue in this life, he would have been alone like this and treated the world as if nothing had happened.

"You are not allowed to let other women get within three feet of yours!" Murong Yue added one more and then thought about it, and added another one: "Under the age of eight, over the age of eighty are not counted, oh, and Xuan is also

If and Feifei are not counted…”

King Chen looked at Murong Yue, who was still thinking about all kinds of "unreasonable" requests in front of him. He lowered his head and took the red lips full of confusion in front of him, swallowing all his words into his mouth...
Chapter completed!