Ling Ran's little heart jumped up unexpectedly, slamming into her small chest, her face burned, and at that moment she wanted to dig a hole in the ground and bury herself.

"Speak!" Chu Yijun's handsome face moved closer to her, and a pair of dark eyes narrowed dangerously.

Ling Ran tilted his head to the side, pursed his lips tightly, and stubbornly did not say a word.

He saved her life, and she didn't thank him at all? ……

Chu Yijun thought about it, so he was angry in his heart and slammed it towards her lips.

Ling Ran was caught off guard by this sudden kiss, his eyes widened and he was about to struggle, but he was pressed to the ground by his hand and couldn't move.

And his hand was not idle, gradually invading from her thin waist upwards, but just as he was about to unbutton her neckline, Ling Ran suddenly pushed him away fiercely, jumped back, and stood a meter away from Chu Yijun, staring at him angrily with a pair of crystal clear beautiful eyes.

"Don't forget that you're just a concubine of this king." As soon as Chu Yijun's hand stiffened, he got up suddenly, grabbed Ling Ran's wrist without much effort, put her down on the big bed next to her, and pressed her.

He leaned over to confine Ling Ran's squirming body, stared at the little face full of reluctance, and said in a deep voice, "It is natural to serve this king. Then he tore open her skirt.

"Smack——! Ling Ran slapped Chu Yijun's face fiercely.

"Chu Yijun! I thank you for saving my life, but is that why you can do whatever you want with me? If the prince has physical needs, he can go to find another woman, why bother to find only one woman who has not cleared the suspicion of harming your mother. ”

There was a moment of silence.

"Very good, you are the first woman who dares to slap this king in the face." Unexpectedly, Chu Yijun just said this lightly, and then got out of bed and left.

Ling Ran was left alone in a daze, a little confused about Chu Yijun's reaction for a while.

Isn't he supposed to hate her so much? Shouldn't she be punished severely? But he didn't do anything, and walked straight out......

Chu Yijun strode out of the Xuancao Pavilion, but as soon as he walked out, he didn't know where he could go for a moment.

A group of concubines have been kicked out of the mansion by him, and even Concubine Yu has been placed under house arrest in the Full Moon Pavilion by him on the grounds of complicity.

Finally, he strode towards the Lily of the Valley Pavilion.

A mocking smile crept up at the corner of his mouth, and he even allowed her, a concubine, to live in the Lily of the Valley Pavilion, where only the main concubine could live.

And she didn't have the slightest gratitude for what he did this afternoon.

A shameless woman!

"You don't have to clean up." He said to Xian'er, who was busy arranging daily necessities in the Lily of the Valley Pavilion.

"Lord Wang?" Xian'er couldn't help but be shocked when she saw Chu Yijun coming with a gloomy face, and there were a few red finger prints floating on her face!

This...... Was the prince beaten by the young lady?

"Do you want to say it a second time with this king?"

Xian'er was immediately silenced. But she suddenly remembered something serious, and she couldn't help but say again:

"And ...... where will the young lady live next?"

Chu Yijun was stunned.

"Xuan Cao Pavilion." With that, he walked out of the Lily of the Valley Pavilion without looking back.

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Night.

A cluster of flaming red candlelight swayed slightly with the night breeze, projecting a large area of the busy figure in front of the desk on the wall.

All that remained in the entire Xuan Cao Pavilion was the sound of the pages turning and the gentle sound of the wind.

Chu Yijun was reviewing some official documents, and he didn't know how to sleep.

In the bedroom, Ling Ran was lying on the bed, listening to the sound of turning the pages, but she was tossing and turning, unable to sleep for a long time,—— not because the sound of turning the book disturbed her.

After struggling for a long time, Ling Ran still lifted the quilt, took out a painkiller from the bedside table, applied it carefully on a clean handkerchief, and gently pushed open the door and walked towards the study.

She looked at Ye Xun who was guarding the door of the study, and asked softly:

"Can you ask Mr. Ye to help me send this handkerchief smeared with painkillers to the prince?"

Ye Xun looked at her and couldn't help but feel a little funny:

"I think it's more appropriate for the girl to send it in person."

Ling Ran nodded, took a deep breath, and then slowly pushed the door open, mustering up the courage to move in front of Chu Yijun:

"Lord Wang, I got you some pain-relieving plaster."

Chu Yijun looked up, but saw that she only had a handkerchief in her hand, and Ling Ran hurriedly added softly:

"The plaster has been smeared on the handkerchief."

Chu Yijun nodded, then sat up straight, raised his head, closed his eyes, and the anger that had been stored in his heart for a long time suddenly disappeared:

"Rub it on the king."

Ling Ran had no choice but to obediently wipe Chu Yijun's face with a handkerchief, only to see that his handsome face was sharp and angular, and when he wiped it, it seemed that even the flesh on his face was hard.

At this moment, a slender and slightly slender figure suddenly quietly flashed outside the window of the study, but in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the dark night sky, and the entire Xuancao Pavilion was as if nothing had happened.

Ling Ran wiped it very carefully, looking at his handsome face while wiping, trying to restrain himself from being a nymphomaniac......

"Ling Ran, don't you think you've been wiping for so long, and you're just wiping the same place?" Chu Yijun suddenly said loudly, Ling Ran's hand paused, "This king is so good-looking?" ”

"The concubine knows her mistakes." Ling Ran didn't expect his careful thoughts to be guessed by him at once, and his little face couldn't help but turn red, so he immediately wiped it off the rest of Chu Yijun's face.

After wiping, Ling Ran just wanted to put his hand down, but he was suddenly caught by Chu Yijun.

"Tell this king, did you keep wiping it just now because you were stunned?" He opened his eyes and looked at her little red apple-like face with interest, and couldn't help but laugh.

When Ling Ran heard this, his cheeks couldn't help but turn even redder, he glared at him, and just wanted to say, "Lord Wang, are you naïve?!" Unexpectedly, Chu Yijun suddenly stood up suddenly, and before Ling Ran could react, he had already disappeared in place.

Ling Ran looked at the desk and chair in front of him that had become empty in an instant, and couldn't help but subconsciously rub his eyes, what about people?!

At this time, the sound of fighting gradually sounded outside the door.

Ling Ran was shocked, and hurriedly ran out to look, only to find that this prince's light skills and martial arts were so good.

I saw Chu Yijun fighting with his bare hands with a masked man in black who was also tall and big with a long sword, but he didn't have a weapon in his hand, but he was not inferior to the man in black at all, his slender and handsome figure shuttled lightly under the blade of the man in black, and from time to time he would sweep a fatal blow to the man in black.

Gradually, the guards of the palace had gathered here from all directions, and several guards rushed forward to help Chu Yijun, but they were all injured and returned, watching the two inseparable figures tearing apart in the courtyard, watching the bricks and tiles fall from the place where they stepped on one after another, and they were at a loss for a while.

Seeing that he was gradually falling to the downwind, a dart suddenly slipped from the cuff of the man in black, and the tip of the dart glistened in the moonlight, as if it was full of unknown liquid.