Yan Ziyue felt that she was so stupid, she knew what kind of person Xiao Yan was, and she dared to provoke him, she was really self-defeating, if she really couldn't retreat anymore, and there was no way to change it, then it was better to work hard to fight for it, and find a way to control him, maybe it would be better. Thinking of this, Yan Ziyue was relieved, gradually let go of all kinds of worries and fears in her heart, turned passive into active, took the initiative to cater to his kiss, wrapped her hands around his neck, and turned the originally strong and aggressive kiss into a lingering one. Yan Ziyue hugged him tighter, but took the initiative to ask for a kiss when Xiao Yan was a little surprised and slowed down his movements, passionate as fire, exhausting all the oxygen in Xiao Yan's lungs, and refusing to let go of him, his hands caressed his broad shoulders, held his head, stood on tiptoe, closed his eyes, licked and bitten.

Xiao Yan was pleasantly surprised by Yan Ziyue's actions, but he was a little overwhelmed, stunned, and passively enjoyed the sweetness and happiness that he had longed for for a long time.

Yan Ziyue's hands slid down from Xiao Yan's chest, and instead wrapped around his waist, resting her head on his chest, slowly adjusting her rapid breathing and flustered heartbeat.

Xiao Yan hugged Yan Ziyue with satisfaction, rested his chin on her head, stroked her waist-length black hair, and murmured, "Yue, I love you."

Yan Ziyue listened, her heart fell half a beat, and she responded softly: "I know."

"That's... Do you love me"? After Xiao Yan asked, his heart was so nervous that he was looking forward to it and being afraid, wanting to know the answer but not wanting to know the answer.

"Want to know"? Yan Ziyue raised her head and looked at Xiao Yandao.

"Ah...", Xiao Yan looked at Yan Ziyue and said, "I want to know."

Yan Ziyue smiled slightly: "You guess."

Xiao Yan's tense nerves instantly disintegrated, and the kiss fell on her forehead, hugging her tightly.

"Flame, how did you find out that it wasn't mine, it's already very similar"?

A sly smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth and said, "Don't you know yourself? ”

"How would I know"? Yan Ziyue let go of Xiao Yan and asked.

Xiao Yan smiled gently, buried his head in Yan Ziyue's neck, took a deep breath, raised his head and said, "Because of the incense, the incense that only belongs to you is very special." In addition, I am cold by nature but I like temperature, and my perception of temperature is more sensitive than that of ordinary people, and the temperature on your body is higher than that of a hot-blooded man who practices martial arts at any time, not to mention a woman, you won't know it, right?

Yan Ziyue was stunned when she heard Xiao Yan say this, she knew about the strange fruity fragrance on her body, but she had never felt that her body temperature was higher than that of ordinary people.

Xiao Yan looked at the expression on Yan Ziyue's face, and said with a smile: "You really don't know. But it's okay, I just know it."

"That's what you used to confirm that she wasn't mine"?

"Of course not. But these two points are enough, which is very unusual, and I don't think the whole Heding can find a second one."

"If there really is a second one, you can't tell the difference, right"?

"I'm convinced that there will never be a second. Of course, if there is, I can tell it, because... Feeling, body and soul instincts".

"It's too profound, I don't understand", Yan Ziyue said with a face.

"Month... I want to do one thing, will you agree"?

"Let's hear it first"?

"I...", Xiao Yan's face flushed, and he paused for a long time before saying, "I can... Look at your body"?

"No", Yan Ziyue refused.

"But, I've been seen by you several times, and you can't let me watch it once"?

"I'm just like you, I'm not as beautiful as you, what's so good-looking", Yan Ziyue turned around and went to the table, sat down, poured two glasses of water, and drank one for herself.

Xiao Yan looked at Yan Ziyue's back, walked over quickly, sat down opposite her, picked up the water and looked at her, and said, "However, your body is so soft, and your waist is slender, which is different from me"?

"Of course it's different, you just said that the whole Heding can't find a second one? You forgot? Besides, I have a strange fragrance, and my body temperature is higher than that of others, so what does it matter if my body is softer? I lack training, and my martial arts skills are not as good as yours, so naturally I can't be as strong as you. Besides, I'm young and eat less, can't I not grow meat? Why don't you say that Huang's waist is still thin, and his arms and legs are small?"

Xiao Yan was stunned by Yan Ziyue's reasonable words, and couldn't find any reason to refute it for a while, so he had to give up.

Yan Ziyue looked at Xiao Yan, who was usually brilliant and couldn't hide anything, but at this time she looked very confused, so she felt funny, so she said: "Yan..., how old are you this year"?

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and replied: "In two months, I will be eighteen years old!"

"Oh... It's almost eighteen, but I'm just over fifteen! ”

"What's wrong"?

"No, then you are free, how old can a man be married"?

Xiao Yan was stunned again, looked at Yan Ziyue and said: "Generally, men will marry after fifteen, ordinary people may be later, royal magnates may be earlier, and they will marry after eighteen."

"So, I'm not old enough?"

When Xiao Yan heard this, he looked at Yan Ziyue with wide eyes and said, "You want to marry"?

"Don't get excited... I just want to say that if we get married, I'm not too young."

"Will you marry me"? Xiao Yan became even more excited, holding Yan Ziyue's thin shoulders with both hands, and asked eagerly.

"Does that depend on your performance?"

When Xiao Yan heard this, he was as happy as a child, and his smile was as bright as a flower, and he was beautiful.

"Then let's make three chapters of the law first, if you can't do it, I will regret it."

"You say", Xiao Yan suppressed his smile and looked at Yan Ziyue with a serious face.

"First, you can no longer touch me freely, but only politely, not too intimately, but if I agree or if I ask for it, that's another matter; Second, from now on, you have to trust me 100% and no longer doubt me or test me. Third, you must not hide anything from me, let alone lie to me, if I find out, you will die."

Xiao Yan thought for a while after hearing this, and said, "Can you discuss the first one again?"

"Nope".

"That's... You are not allowed to lie to me or lie to me, is that okay?"

"It depends".

Xiao Yan couldn't cry or laugh when she heard it, these are simply overlord clauses, but who makes herself love her, even if she looks so domineering now, she likes it very much.

Yan Ziyue saw that Xiao Yan didn't make a sound for a long time, so she asked, "Okay?"

"Can I say no"? Xiao Yan smiled helplessly, but he was still happy in his heart.

Yan Ziyue was actually afraid that Xiao Yan would not agree, and if Xiao Yan was reluctant, no one would be able to force him. So, Yan Ziyue got up, came to Xiao Yan, picked his chin with her index finger, and smiled at him charmingly: "Yan, you will agree, right?"

Xiao Yan met Yan Ziyue's seductive eyes, his body tightened, and he couldn't take her into his arms and teach her a hard lesson, but thinking about the three chapters of the covenant just proposed, he forcibly held back, thinking that he would have to endure it for three years, and he felt that the internal injuries were not light.

Xiao Yan's eyes flashed, and he looked at Yan Ziyue with a playful expression and said, "I'll think about it again", and paid close attention to her expression after speaking.

When Yan Ziyue heard this, she blinked, with a tangled expression on her face, thought for a while, and ordered the eviction: "Then you go back and think about it, I'm going to rest, please."

Xiao Yan got up and walked out the door, glanced at Yan Ziyue, and deliberately slowed down.

Yan Ziyue glanced at Xiao Yan and saw that he really planned to leave, and when he reached the door, he stopped and said, "Yan, when can you think about it?"

Xiao Yan listened, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, he smiled silently, and said with a side face: "Ah... I don't know, maybe I'll think about it tonight, or tomorrow, I'll tell you if I think about it."

"Okay, then don't think about it for too long, maybe, suddenly I'll change my mind", Yan Ziyue saw that Xiao Yan was making inches.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan turned to look at Yan Ziyue and said, "I'll tell you tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll wait", Yan Ziyue raised her eyebrows and smiled, looking like she had succeeded in her conspiracy.

Xiao Yan didn't say anything more, and turned to leave.

Ling Que was not lightly injured, and An Lu handed over the person to Jin Buchang. Seeing this, Jin Buchang hurriedly asked the doctor to treat her, but fortunately, there were no internal injuries, but the muscles and bones were broken, and she needed to recuperate for more time to get better. These external injuries are nothing, and the injuries in Ling Que's heart are called serious, and the whole person is stunned and has no energy.

An Lu saw Xiao Yan come back, his face softened, and he sighed that Yue Gongzi really has a way to deal with his own family, which is moody, uncertain, cold as frost, unruly, and powerful enough to make the whole Heding set off stormy waves at any time.

Xiao Yan returned to the room, and after lying down, he began to recall the three chapters of the covenant proposed by Yan Ziyue repeatedly, as well as the three conditions proposed last time, pondered it repeatedly, and came to the conclusion that he had weight in Yan Ziyue's heart, and suddenly felt in a good mood, secretly happy, and couldn't help laughing.

The next day, Yan Ziyue received a message from Yan Li and rushed back to King Kang's mansion. Sure enough, Yan Ziyue had just arrived, and Doctor Bu Guodong from the Medical Department and the Witch Doctor Mansion had already entered King Kang's Mansion.

Yan Ziyue asked Steward Luo to delay for a while, and she went back to Xingyue Pavilion to prepare.

In the letter, Yan Ziyue was reminded that the person who was the king of Qi was treacherous and insidious, and his methods were despicable, but his medical skills were not bad, so he must not be allowed to see any flaws.

Yan Ziyue thought about it for a long time, but there was really no way, so she immediately changed her clothes, meditated on some acupoints, sealed her meridians, and forcibly exercised her exercises, so that her blood and qi churned and she vomited out a mouthful of blood, and she couldn't stop coughing.

Meng Niang was frightened when she saw this, and eagerly stepped forward and asked, "Yue'er, are you okay?"

"I'm fine...", Yan Ziyue said, knowing in her heart that she could only hide it if she was pretending to do it.

Mao Shan and the others asked to see her, Yan Ziyue hid her internal strength, slowly lay down, and asked Meng Niang to invite someone in.

As soon as Bu Guodong came in, he saw the blood stains on the ground, and then saw Yan Ziyue lying on his side with a pale face, coughing badly, so he stepped forward and looked: "Princess Ziyue... Let Weichen take a look for you", as he spoke, he took out a pulse pillow, covered it with silk veil, and probed, his eyebrows immediately tightened, and his face became solemn.

Seeing this, Mao Shan hurriedly asked: "Princess Ziyue, how is your body?"

Bu Guodong glanced at Mao Shan, shook his head, and was silent.

Mao Shan said: "Doctor Bu, the princess is a precious woman, and there is no room for mistakes, so it is better to be careful." If Dr. Bu can't break it, why don't you let me try"?

Bu Guodong glared at Mao Shan fiercely, held back his anger, got up to the side, opened the medical box, and took out the needle bag.

Mao Shanchao Yan Ziyue smiled and said respectfully: "Princess Ziyue, let Weichen take a look"?

Yan Ziyue didn't pay attention, turned her head to look inside.

Mao Shan's four fingers rested on the silk yarn on Yan Ziyue's wrist, and for a moment, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, and then he regained his composure, and said with a smile: "Your Royal Highness Princess, recuperate with peace of mind, you will be well soon."

Yan Ziyue withdrew her hand, leaned inward, and coughed twice deliberately.