When Murong Yue woke up from her sweet dream, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

With just a slight movement of his body, Murong Yue felt as if his whole body had been taken apart and put back together again.

With a helpless moan*, Murong Yue felt a warm hand cover her soft waist, gently kneading the sore part for her, the precise position, and the familiar kneading

The pinching method can be said to have already become instinctive.

Murong Yue slapped the hand away angrily, looked up angrily at those smiling starry eyes, and said, "I don't want you, the culprit, to be so kind!"

King Chen saw that his hand was slapped away, but he was not annoyed. Instead, he smiled charmingly, hugged Murong Yue's soft body into his arms, kneaded her waist with perseverance, and said: "Yue'er, how can you blame me?"

What? Who makes you so attractive that I can’t get enough of you?

Besides, could it be that my service last night was not good enough? That’s why De Yueer showed such dissatisfaction to me when she woke up in the morning?"

"Scoundrel!" Murong Yue rolled her eyes charmingly, but she no longer refused King Chen's service. She snuggled into his arms weakly and said with a flat mouth, "I'm so hungry!"

I exercised vigorously for so long last night, and when I woke up now, I felt so hungry that I felt like I could eat a cow!

"I'll carry you over to have dinner!" As he said this, King Chen rolled up the brocade quilt on Murong Yue's body, picked her up with the quilt, and brought her to the round table in the room. At this moment, the round table was on

, having prepared several food boxes, King Chen held Murong Yue in one hand and

He opened the food box with his hand and took out the warm porridge, a few plates of exquisite side dishes, and a few mouth-watering pastries.

"When did you get up?" Murong Yue realized that King Chen was already fully dressed, and couldn't help but asked curiously. He was obviously the one who exerted more effort, so why did he find that he was always in high spirits every time he woke up?

, as if the intensity of exercise that night was the root of

This has never been the case.

Could it be that the difference in physical strength between men and women is really that big?

"Earlier than you!" With a faint smile on his lips, King Chen scooped up a spoonful of porridge with one hand and gently fed it to Murong Yue's mouth. After watching her open her mouth and swallow it, he picked up a chopstick for her.

The side dish was raised to her mouth.

"I have my own hands!" Murong Yue blushed, feeling a little uncomfortable with the feeling of being fed by someone. She moved her hand wrapped in the brocade quilt, trying to free it from the quilt, but was stopped by Chen.

The king trapped him with his hands.

"Don't move, it's cold, don't let it freeze!" King Chen used his eyes to signal Murong Yue to take off the food on her chopsticks, and then continued to gently feed her a bowl of porridge. After finishing the meal, he looked at her with a slight smile.

Her pretty face was red, a smile flashed in her starry eyes, and then she said narrowly

He said: "What's wrong with being served by your husband? If you feel you want to repay my favor, I don't mind being served by you again tonight, um, let you be on top!"

"Ahem!" Murong Yue felt a wave of heat rushing directly to her head. Not only was her pretty face hot, but even her neck was red. She wished she could imitate an ostrich and bury her head in the brocade quilt.

"Of course, Yue'er doesn't need to control my acupuncture points tonight. Well, I will definitely obey my wife's orders. Even if she wants to stay on it all night, I will be pressed by her willingly... huh?"

"On the last word, King Chen slowly lengthened his tone.

, it sounds so sultry and charming, as if the vixen who has been practicing for thousands of years is seducing his lover...

"Bei! Chen! Xing!" Murong Yue gritted her teeth and glared at King Chen. She wanted to pinch the tender meat around King Chen's waist and spin it 180 degrees like she did in the past. However, this scheming guy didn't.

She had the foresight to cover her whole body with that thick brocade quilt.

Except for the head, everything was wrapped into rice dumplings.

"Here! Madam, what are your orders? Do you need to press now? No, you haven't had a good rest yet, and you don't have the strength to press even if you want to. Stopping in the middle of doing something like this will be very harmful to your body!" King Chen asked Murong.

Yue stole a scent from her red lips and smiled evilly.

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"If you continue to talk, I...I will run away from the marriage!" Murong Yue thought about it before threatening her. This guy became more and more rogue, and could even say such shameful words.

Escape from marriage?

King Chen's eyes suddenly darkened, and he tightened his arms around Murong Yue, staring closely at her beautiful face and saying: "It seems that Yue'er has already rested! In this case, there is no need to do so in the first place.

As long as you are concerned about your health, you can continue what you did not enjoy last night!"

With that said, King Chen picked up Murong Yue and walked towards the big bed where he had just left.

"Beichenxing, you pervert, let me go!" Murong Yue never imagined that this guy was so intolerable. If he was just in a hurry, he would use this method to punish himself.

"Even if I am a pervert, I am only Se Yue'er. Therefore, Yue'er must be responsible for satisfying my lust!" As he said this, King Chen lifted up the brocade quilt that wrapped Murong Yue and got into it.

, firmly sealed Murong Yue's red lips, and her hands began to move up and down, igniting the flames one after another on Murong Yue's body.

Soon, the ambiguous moans and gasps sounded again...

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In the greenery outside Qinlan Palace, a man wearing a guard uniform took advantage of the shift of patrolling guards. His figure flashed and disappeared on the other side of the Qinlan Palace wall.

I saw that man's cheeks were sunken and his face was haggard. If he hadn't been a very familiar person, he would never have been able to recognize him as Ye Lufeng, who was known as the humble gentleman of Yushu Linfeng just a few months ago.

I saw Yelufeng carefully avoiding the busy palace people in Qinlan Palace, quickly opening the door of Beichenlan's room, and ducking in like a ghost.

"Ah..." Bei Chenlan, who was lying on the bed, saw a guard coming in and was about to scream, but when she saw the person's face, she quickly stretched out her hand to cover her red lips, and shed two lines of tears.

Sliding down the increasingly thin and pale face.

"Brother Yelu!" Bei Chenlan struggled hard and was about to sit up and rush towards Yelufeng.

"Lan'er, be careful!" After Yelufeng saw Beichen Lan, who was pregnant with Liujia, making such dangerous moves, his face changed with fright. He quickly took a few steps and ran to her bed, holding her shaky body.

He turned around and said in a reproachful yet gentle tone: "You are about to become a mother. Why aren't you more careful? What should you do if you fall and get hurt?"

"It's a fall... It's just a fall..." Bei Chenlan smiled weakly, her eyes that were originally glistening like autumn water were now full of desolation, as if the old man had seen through the world and was already heartbroken.

Like ashes.

"Lan'er..." Seeing Beichenlan's appearance like this, Yelufeng felt a tug in his heart, almost so painful that he could hardly breathe. It was his incompetence that caused Beichenlan to look like this. If it hadn't been for him in the first place.

How could such thoughts that he should not have caused such a terrible woman as Princess Anping to ruin his life?

It would be fine if he just suffered in hell, but unfortunately...he also caused trouble for a woman like Lan'er who was truly devoted to him!

Ye Lufeng is just a bastard, an incompetent person, a coward who can't even protect his lover!

Seeing that Beichen Lan was now five months pregnant, but she was so skinny and did not look pregnant at all, Ye Lufeng wanted to kill himself. But now he could no longer cowardly choose to escape, because he

There is Beichenlan and his unborn child to protect. He has done too many mistakes and can no longer be so irresponsible as to escape everything by death.

"Lan'er, please take a good rest. Believe me, I will definitely marry you back, okay?" Yelufeng hugged Beichen Lan's body so thin that it was almost fleshless, and shed two lines of pure tears.

It dripped into the brocade quilt wrapping Beichen Lan.

Over the past few days, he has tried his best to paralyze Princess Anping. As long as he is given another chance, he can...

As long as he thought about Princess Anping not restraining herself at all after getting married, and going all out to rob beautiful men for her own pleasure, he was so sick that he wanted to vomit. In the past few months, he didn't know how many beautiful men had suffered...

At her murderous hands, the old fool, the Protector, just blindly believed in his daughter. Whenever someone told him about his daughter's ridiculous behavior, he just thought it was someone throwing dirty water on Princess Anping.

The Protector is really old!

He is so old that he no longer even knows the difference between right and wrong!

In this case, let him end Princess Anping, a woman who has done many evil things!

Thinking of this, Yelufeng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and then he comforted Beichenlan with tenderness and love for a long time, coaxing her to eat the untouched food on the table, and then quietly left Qinlan as if she had come.

palace.

After watching Yelufeng leave Qinlan Palace, Honglian, who was responsible for taking care of Beichenlan's food and daily life, slowly withdrew his gaze and said softly to Biyun: "You take good care of the Seventh Princess here, and I will go and report to the master Yelu first."

Regarding Feng, judging from his expression today, something big will happen after he returns home!"

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Chapter completed!