Murong Yue looked at King Chen's body with a lot of weight and was indeed beaten! The originally thin body was completely rounded by Yue Li's beating.

But this guy was still smiling calmly, as if the wound on his body did not exist at all. It made Murong Yue feel heartbroken, and he even wanted Yue Li to be angry.

Hearing Murong Yue's words, King Chen hurriedly grabbed her hand and said softly: "Don't leave, just let me hug you. These injuries don't matter. Yueli is very cautious in her actions. It doesn't hurt very much when she looks scary, really!"

The fact that Yueli is Murong Yue's family is already a tacit secret. Since that's the case, it is inevitable that he will let Yue'er breathe, so who told him to let Yue'er take risks?

As long as he can forgive himself, he will be willing to do so even if he takes action.

King Chen hugged Murong Yue's delicate body and thought in his heart that he didn't understand how great an honor it would be to be able to beat Yueli this time, and he didn't know that through this beat, his skills would be improved.

Just as the two of them were hugging each other, Xingfeng heard him calling out outside the door: "Master, Concubine Yan, Nalan Yun and Feiyan are here!"

"Please invite them to the flower hall, we will come out soon!" King Chen sat up quietly, while Murong Yue thoughtfully put on King Chen, and carefully tidied up his hair that had been messed up by Yue Li's beating.

"Good Yue'er!" King Chen took advantage of Murong Yue's tidying up his clothes for him, stole a fragrance on her face, looked at Murong Yue's blushing cheeks gently, and pulled his hand and walked out of the room.

Murong Yue looked at Yueli's closed door, knowing that they must be resting, so she went straight to the flower hall.

But after not seeing each other for two days, Concubine Yan's expression became much haggard. Obviously, Concubine Yan must have been heartbroken for Zi Xinhao's affairs these two days.

Seeing King Chen and Murong Yue coming, Concubine Yan stood up first and leaned over to bow to the two of them. Seeing this, Nalan Yun also bowed to the two of them with a complicated expression.

"Empress Yan must not!" Murong Yue hurriedly took a step and helped Yan's bent body up.

"You have avenged my country of Yun, and this gift is of course my destiny!" Concubine Yan insisted on thanking her, but gave up under Murong Yue's insistence.

Nalan Yun, who was beside him, took out the cloud amethyst from his arms, came to Murong Yue, looked at Murong Yue deeply, held the cloud amethyst to her, and said, "The poison in my body has been removed. It's time for the things to return to the original owner! Thank you Princess Xingyue!"

Murong Yue took the Yunxia Amethyst and smiled faintly: "The Third Prince is so serious!" Murong Yue did not think about leaving the Yunxia Amethyst to Nalan Yun, a descendant of the Yun family. It was just that because of Yun Yi's persistence and the Yunxia Amethyst was deeply loved by her, this idea was also stranded!

Nalan Yun looked at Murong Yue with devoutly put away Yunxia Amethyst, and there seemed to be some thoughts in his eyes being deeply buried. Then he turned his head and looked at Yu Feiyan who was looking at him with expectation. He gritted his teeth and looked at Murong Yue with a shimmering eyes in front of him, and finally spoke: "Nalan Yun has something else to beg Princess Xingyue, I hope the princess will fulfill it!"

After hearing Nalan Yun's words, Concubine Yan was slightly stunned. Then, after seeing Yu Feiyan beside him, she understood what her son was thinking. She looked at Nalan Yun excitedly. Concubine Yan loved Yu Feiyan, a girl who could be both talented and beautiful. What's more, after this period of cooperation, the two have formed a very deep relationship. If Yu Feiyan could become her daughter-in-law, that would be the best!

As for the so-called Concubine Yu's identity, it is naturally not a problem. As long as the means are used properly and the operation is a certain period of time, it is definitely not difficult to give Yu Feiyan a perfect identity again.

Murong Yue naturally guessed what Nalan Yun wanted to say, and attacked secretly in his heart, but he asked in discomfortably: "I wonder what else does the third prince?"

Nalan Yun turned around and pulled Yu Feiyan down in front of Murong Yue, and said sincerely: "Nalan Yun wants to be the main man of Xingyue Princess Feiyan, and I hope Princess Xingyue agrees!" After saying that, Nalan Yun knew that he would never be qualified to love the noble girl in front of him, who was as noble as a fairy in the clouds! I am afraid that this kind of thing will never be used to ask for another woman from the woman he loved.

Hearing Nalan Yun's words, Murong Yue smiled softly, but looked at him with a gaze and said, "How did you ask me Feiyan?"

This Feiyan was the elite trained by Nalan Huang. Even with Nalan Huang, there were only eight such people. It can be said that in order to train these eight people, Nalan Huang tried his best to cultivate these eight people. The most important thing is that this Feiyan made great sacrifices for this plan. Even without Nalan Yun's appearance, Murong Yue was planning to seek an excellent prospect for the eight people this time after returning to the court.

Yu Feiyan was moved by Nalan Yun, but it was something that Murong Yue expected. However, it was easy to ask for priceless treasures, and it was rare to have a lover. Nalan Yun was Yu Feiyan's heart, so Murong Yue naturally wanted to become a beautiful woman. The premise was that Nalan Yun sincerely wanted to give Feiyan a lifetime of happiness.

"If I am a civilian, either Yan is a ruined wife; if I am a courtier, or Yan is the mistress of the family; if I am a prince, or Yan is the only concubine!" Nalan Yun looked at Yu Feiyan gently. Although he did not have that deep love for the girl in front of him, he was willing to hand over his future life to this smart woman. He believed that in the long years to come, he would definitely make himself fall in love with this woman who gave her sincere heart to him.

"Don't you regret this life?" Murong Yue looked at Yu Feiyan, who was crying like rain because of Nalan Yun's promise, and her heart was filled with blessings, but she still asked Nalan Yun seriously.

"I won't regret this life!" Nalan Yun took Yu Feiyan's hand and asked Yu Feiyan: "Yiyan, are you willing?"

Yu Feiyan nodded repeatedly when she heard this, letting the rain-like tears slide down her beautiful face: "I will not regret it, Feiyan will not regret it!" This is much better than she expected! What regrets do she have?

"If I say that the price of you for non-smoking is to send it to the whole country?" Murong Yue threw down another amazing language.

Nalan Yun smiled casually: "Whether I want to or not, isn't the ending already destined? Why does Princess Xingyue need to use this to verify my sincerity? The reason why that position makes people feel moved is that everyone is looking up from afar. Only when they are really close can they know that the dragon throne covered with bones and washed with blood will be cold day and night even if they sit on it!"

Nalan Yun did not value the power of the throne so much. The previous struggle was for his mother, but now the failure was for himself. He fought for twenty years and finally had a rest. Why should he fall into the unextinguishable vortex?

Upon hearing this, Murong Yue and King Chen raised their eyebrows and looked at each other. King Chen smiled charmingly, and a glimmer of admiration flowed through his starry eyes. It was indeed a man who was flowing with blood similar to Yun Yi. This kind of freedom and vision is absolutely something that is beyond human possession. The more he gets along with him, the more he likes the Nalan Yun in front of him!

"It's a pity that you have to sit on this dragon throne! How about it, do you have the confidence to continue to manage the Nalan Dynasty until we Beichen takes over!" Unification of the Xingyue Continent is inevitable, but Nalan Yun in front of him is an excellent management talent. Whether before or after the unification, this guy is the best candidate to govern this country, so King Chen will naturally not let him go easily.

"Do I have the right to say no?" Nalan Yun gently hugged Yu Feiyan, whose face was flushed, and looked helpless: "Don't forget, my wife is your most loyal subordinate! If I refuse, I'm afraid she will not marry me!"

After hearing Nalan Yun's joke, Yu Feiyan only felt his face burning. He immediately punched Nalan Yun without hesitation, but was reluctant to break away from Nalan Yun's arms.

"Hahaha!" Seeing Yu Feiyan's shy look, everyone in the room laughed out loud knowingly.

At this moment, Xinghuo and Xinghai rushed in: "Master, Miss Mother, go and see, boss..."

King Chen and Murong Yue's expressions changed and they asked, "What's wrong with Xingshang?" Since arriving at the Nalan Imperial Capital, Xingshang has pulled Yun Yi and Xinghai to Nalan Palace. After Yao Caier was hit by Empress Nalan, she was able to leave her in Nalan Palace because of the urgent situation. Xingshang's heart has been very distressed after the two days of escape. Now the overall situation is certain, so he naturally can't wait for a moment.

"Yao Caier is seriously injured. Young Master Yun said that her heart veins were broken and her vitality was gone. The boss hugged Yao Caier and knelt outside the door of the Moon Throne, begging the Moon Throne to take action, but he..."

Xinghuo and others admired this woman who was willing to give her life to love Xingshang. If Yao Caier died, Xinghuo and others could not believe what Xingshang would become!

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Chapter completed!