"Since you're awake, then we'll fulfill your request to the prime minister last night." He looked at her with a hint of a bright smile in his dark eyes.

"Huh? Request? Jing Qingran frowned, it was obvious that she had just woken up, her brain was blank, and she didn't know anything.

"Lady, have you forgotten?" He looked at her with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

"Alas...... Let me think about it. Jing Qingran smiled at him, revealing a row of white teeth, which was very cute.

"Lady, who said that the two of us were happy last night?" The man said this lightly to help her recover her memory.

Hearing this, Jing Qingran's face turned half red, and his head naturally remembered what happened last night.

"Last night, you fell asleep, but don't worry, this morning, let's continue." As he spoke, he naturally helped her untie her clothes.

In addition to blushing, Jing Qingran could only obey him, who told her to really tell him about it last night?

"Lady, you are so beautiful." Looking down at the woman with a pretty face like a burning cloud, she couldn't help but sigh this sentence.

Jing Qingran didn't smile, he didn't laugh, but he didn't know how to answer him, so he let this face blush so beautifully.

In fact, the man is also very good-looking, in this gloomy early morning, the two eyebrows and eyes are facing each other, and they are also in love.

"Fool ......" murmured in a low voice, as if he was disgusting her, but his dark eyes revealed infinite doting, his thin lips opened slightly, kissed her cheek, and gently gnawed her lip flap.

The deeper the kiss, the more confused the meaning, and the more the love rises.

……

The early morning drizzle, dripping and falling, knocked on the eaves, maple leaves and small courtyards.

A small courtyard with the same as this one, rain, blown by the cold wind, there is a small bamboo forest in the yard.

Bamboo, evergreen in all seasons.

The rain beats on the green bamboo leaves, turning them into a crystal water mass on the bamboo leaves, which can not be left for a short time before falling to the ground.

In the courtyard room, a man was lying on the bed, and there was silence around him, and no one else was seen except him.

He was wounded, and very badly wounded, lying in bed, unconscious from last night until now.

As it was getting dark, he woke up.

"Lord Wang, you're awake." A maid sensed movement inside, pushed the door open, and saw the man as if he had woken up.

The maid waited for him to drink medicine, change his clothes, and wash himself.

It's dawn.

The man was dressed in civilian clothes, barely sitting at the wooden table, his face was very pale, his always gentle face, the smile was no longer there at the moment, it was very quiet, it seemed that there were stormy waves hidden in this quiet.

It makes people feel inexplicably cold in their hearts.

The rain is still falling, dripping, so as not to be annoyed.

Two guards walked towards the house, one of the guards also held a woman, this woman had disheveled hair, no hairpins, her clothes were in tatters, she was in a state of mind, her hands were tied with ropes, and her feet were unshoeed, and she was stepping on the cold ground barefoot.

There were blood marks on the corners of her mouth, and it looked like she had suffered a great deal last night.

"Slut!" The man sitting at the wooden table was Mu Zhengqin, the second prince of the dynasty, who was seriously injured yesterday when he was hunting in the mountains and was attacked by the enemy.

This prisoner-like woman was escorted to this room by the secret guards, Mu Zhengqin sat at the wooden table, the woman knelt on the ground, and two secret guards with strong martial arts stood aside.

Looking at this woman, there was only hatred in Mu Zhengqin's eyes.