Where prosperity ends, flowers never end

Ran Qianxi swallowed nervously. Did he mean that he wanted her to be pregnant with his child?

She leaned back nervously and clenched her right hand nervously.

"My foster father and my child are not legitimate."

Tan Qianhuan's eyes darkened, and the only remaining doting slowly turned into possession.

"How could that be? Xier likes me, right?"

Ran Qianxi looked at him awkwardly, and before she could say anything, he kissed her.

"Godfather..."

Tan Qianhuan was still kissing her slowly. Ran Qianxi struggled hard, but suddenly he grabbed her wrist.

"Xi'er, go ahead and make a scene. Call everyone over."

Ran Qianxi looked at him and didn't recognize him anymore.

"Don't be like this, godfather..."

Tan Qianhuan smiled gently.

"When did Xier stop wanting me to touch her?"

"It's not that we can't... there are too many people on the boat..."

"That's great, call them all over here and let me draw them into pieces."

Ran Qianxi's heart trembled, and even though she was frightened to the point of being cold all over, she still didn't want him to die.

"no…"

"Xi'er is reluctant to leave, right?"

Ran Qianxi adjusted her posture and swallowed nervously.

"Um…"

Tan Qianhuan smiled gently, and that feeling of possession turned into doting.

"I'll be faster, Xi'er, be obedient."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled her legs up and placed them around his waist.

Two quarters of an hour later, Tan Qianhuan was still holding her lovingly.

"Does Xier still like me?"

Ran Qianxi looked at him and felt that she no longer had the sense of security she once had in his arms.

"As long as my godfather doesn't force me..."

"Xier is too nice to others, I will be jealous."

Ran Qianxi smiled awkwardly and did not respond. She really didn't know what to say. At this time, there was a knock on the door from Xu Yuanchao.

"Your Majesty, are you in there?"

Tan Qianhuan's eyes darkened and he tried to open the door with his upper body naked.

"do not!"

Ran Qianxi grabbed him and when he turned around, he saw the pleading look in her eyes and put on his clothes with a soft heart.

"I'll open the door."

Xu Yuanchao was about to push the door when it was suddenly opened from the inside by Tan Qianhuan. He was instantly filled with disgust.

"You are indeed here!"

Tan Qianhuan raised his eyebrows and looked arrogant.

"how?"

"What did you do to Xier?"

"Hahaha, Xier is my adopted daughter, what can I do?"

Xu Yuanchao's fierceness and Tan Qianhuan's sinisterness collided fiercely, as if everything would be shattered to pieces with just one touch.

"You shouldn't do anything!"

As soon as Xu Yuanchao finished speaking, he waved his right hand, and hundreds of armored guards immediately surrounded the door tightly!

"Prince Jibei broke into the Queen's bedroom privately. His evil intentions are obvious. Capture him!"

“Hahahahahaha… Just because I didn’t bring anyone with me, you’re not afraid of being torn to pieces?”

"Is the King of Jibei openly planning a rebellion?"

Tan Qianhuan looked at Xu Yuanchao disapprovingly, and Ran Qianxi hurried out.

"Don't get excited, Marquis Yu'an. King Jibei came to visit me because he was worried that I wouldn't be used to riding a boat. We talked about the past and stayed a little longer. It's nothing."

Tan Qianhuan's originally furious aura immediately turned gentle, because he knew that Ran Qianxi was protecting him.

"The Queen."

"Don't worry, it's okay. My Lord, go and have a rest. I will send my foster father away right away."

"I said I would accompany you to tour Jiangnan, and I will not leave."

Ran Qianxi was stunned. Could this guy really be rebelling?

Tan Qianhuan turned around and faced Xu Yuanchao.

"Marquis Yu'an, I have already written to Your Majesty that Xi'er is my adopted daughter, so I should go with you, to prevent anyone from being disobedient and causing trouble to Your Majesty along the way."

After he finished speaking, he left alone.

"Cleaning the barn for the king."

Several imperial guards saluted.

"Yes."

Xu Yuanchao waved his hands helplessly, and the armored guards retreated.

"Why are you so angry?"

"You asked me why I was angry. How could I not be angry when you were in the same room with him?"

Ran Qianxi smiled lightly, and the Marquis became jealous.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, let's stay in the same room, okay?"

"Miss!"

Seeing that he was a little angry, Ran Qianxi immediately stood up straight.

"Okay, I get it. Don't be angry anymore. Go back and have a rest."

Xu Yuanchao turned around. He was really angry and scared.

She was angry because Tan Qianhuan came to find her, and she was afraid because she was afraid that Ran Qianxi would protect him. If Baili Yong knew about it, she would be doomed.

dusk-

Ran Qianxi was thinking about what happened today in the warehouse. Tan Qianhuan really seemed like a different person. She couldn't tell what was wrong, but he felt strange.

"What happened to my godfather?"

She racked her brains but couldn't figure it out, but Xu Yuanchao got angry.

"Xu Yuanchao is really angry this time."

She muttered to herself as she walked out of the warehouse and headed straight for Xu Yuanchao's room.

The light in Xu Yuanchao's room was off. She pushed the door open quietly. He was touching the sword tassel in a daze.

"Master Hou."

Hearing this faint call, Xu Yuanchao turned his head.

"Xier..."

Ran Qianxi slowly closed the door and no one noticed her entering.

"Why is your Majesty looking at the sword tassel?"

Xu Yuanchao smiled, watching the clouds and breeze go by, but his heart felt extremely heavy.

"It looks good, take it out and have another look."

Ran Qianxi picked up the sword tassel and sat on his lap. His gentle eyes seemed to melt her.

"Then why didn't you use it? Did it not match your sword?"

"It matches very well, I just don't want to tie it up."

Ran Qianxi held the sword tassel in her hand and gently put it around his neck.

"I know Yuan Chao is angry today, so I came over to comfort you. Is that thoughtful?"

Hearing this different name, Xu Yuanchao thought about it again and again.

"intimate."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ran Qianxi kissed him deeply.

Xu Yuanchao paused, raised his hands but didn't dare to hug her. He struggled for a moment, but couldn't stand the skills and attacks, so he wrapped his arms around her hips tightly.

She raised her neck, and Xu Yuan kissed her obsessively after getting the signal.

There was no candlelight or lamplight. Even with the help of moonlight, Ran Qianxi's top was slowly pulled down to her waist and her skirt was slowly lifted up to her hips. No one knew that the two of them were making love to each other in the room.

After the lovemaking, Xu Yuanchao hugged her and touched her lovingly, before either of them put on their clothes.

"I want your honest opinion."

"What truth does Yuan Chao want?"

"Who brings you more happiness, me or Tan Qianhuan?"

Ran Qianxi was stunned. How should this be calculated?

In the past, she liked Tan Qianhuan and wanted to be with him so much that she was willing to have an illicit relationship with him. After entering the palace, she was moved by Baili Yong, but now she finds that she no longer recognizes the handsome prince who stood under the red plum blossoms.

After losing her child, she always thought that if she had not entered the palace, this would not have happened. At that time, Xu Yuan came back from his southern tour. The moment she saw him, she seemed to be able to pour out all her grievances and strength. Now, if she can't see him for two days, she will wonder what he is doing. Is this the happiness he brings her?

"I don't know either, but I miss you now that I can't see you. I don't know why."

"You really miss me?"

Xu Yuanchao was so overjoyed that it was hard to tell what his intense tone was proving.

Ran Qianxi nodded seriously.

"Yeah, I do."

Xu Yuan smiled at Er, but also felt unbearable.

"Even though you miss me, how dare you come in and kiss me..."

"Haha, my eldest brother always says that I am skilled and courageous."

Xu Yuanchao picked her up and walked to the bed.

"Then be bolder."