Quickly wear the host, don't panic, the person hasn't run far yet

"master···"

Luo Chen didn't know how to express his feelings at the moment. He felt as if his heart was filled with something, so full that it seemed to be overflowing. His heart was beating violently. He leaned over and kissed Mu Wanxi's lips, madly and wantonly plundering the sweetness in her mouth.

He was not good at words, and could not express the excitement in his heart at the moment, and the strong emotions that were about to burst out and could not be suppressed, so he could only melt them into this kiss. This was his master, his highness, who cared about him and understood him so much. She always thought about him and made him feel loved. He could not imagine what he would do if she was gone one day. He could no longer return to that dark world.

He was swept up and drowned in the strong emotions. In the small space between the two of them, the uncontrollable emotions kept spreading.

Ying Qi, who was sitting outside the carriage driving the carriage, looked sullen. For the first time, he felt upset about the fact that the shadow guards had hearing abilities far superior to those of ordinary people. Why was he responsible for protecting His Highness today? With Ying Shiyi here, why would he need them?

He didn't want to be here at all now. He just wanted to drop the burden and hang himself on a tree, but he didn't dare to run.

After finally arriving at the gate of the princess' mansion, Ying Qi saw Linglan standing at the door from afar. He thought he had finally seen his savior, but suddenly he discovered that there were several people standing at the door.

Ying Qi had no choice but to stop the carriage at the corner and coughed lightly.

"Lord...Your Highness..."

Recalling the last time he called "master" and was beaten up by some jealous person in the name of sparring, Ying Qi quickly changed his tone.

"There seems to be someone in front of the mansion gate."

After a while, a slightly hoarse voice was heard from the carriage.

"nothing."

Ying Qi then drove the carriage further towards the gate of the mansion.

Luo Chen carefully helped Mu Wanxi tidy up her dress, with a blush still on her cheeks.

Mu Wanxi supported her forehead with her hand and looked at the little secret guard leisurely with his careful and serious look. He was so adorable.

Before the carriage approached the mansion gate, a man's voice was heard outside.

"Oh, please let me in. I've been here so many times, how come the princess isn't here every time?"

"My Lord, His Highness is not here. Please come back another day."

Tang Yingjie stared at the pretty maid in front of him with lustful eyes. He didn't expect that even the maids in the Princess's mansion were so pleasing to the eye.

"Since your princess is not here, how about you entertain this prince on her behalf?"

Tang Yingjie spoke in a frivolous tone while lifting Linglan's chin with a folding fan.

Linglan clenched the handkerchief in her hand, but did not dare to offend the prince in public, so she could only frown with displeasure.

But suddenly he felt the force against his chin disappear.

When he looked closely, he found a figure in black standing in front of him. The back view was... Ying Qi.

The corners of Linglan's lips curled up unconsciously, and she gently twisted the handkerchief in her hands.

Tang Yingjie was shaken away by a force, and the folding fan in his hand fell to the ground. He staggered and took a few steps back, almost rolling down the stairs. Fortunately, the servant beside him supported him in time.

Tang Yingjie suddenly became angry and pushed away the servant who was supporting him.

"Who is so bold as to attack this prince?"

Ying Qi was neither humble nor arrogant, and bowed.

"Please respect yourself, my lord. This is in front of the Princess's residence."

"Where did you come from, you little dog slave, to dare to teach this prince a lesson? This is insubordination. Come, beat me up."

Ying Qi's expression remained unchanged and he stood there without moving.

Lily of the valley was a little anxious.

"Please calm down, my Lord. He didn't mean it."

As he said this, he pulled the person over and protected him behind him.

Yingqi was startled when he was pulled, but he reacted immediately.

"Sister Linglan, it's okay. I will take care of it."

Tang Yingjie narrowed his eyes, a mocking look on his face.

"Humph, you still want to be a hero and save the beauty, I want to see if you can bear it. Hurry up and hold him down."

"Oh, I was wondering who was so bold as to act wildly in front of my palace in broad daylight. It turns out to be Prince Tang."

The curtain was lifted, and Mu Wanxi, who had been watching the excitement in the carriage for a long time, was helped down by Luo Chen.

When Tang Yingjie saw the person coming, he immediately put away his ferocious face and replaced it with a flattering one.

"What are you talking about, Princess? This is all a misunderstanding. I have visited you several times but unfortunately failed to see you. Today, I finally got my wish."

"Oh? I wonder what the prince wants to talk about?"

"It's nothing serious, I just have a few words in my heart that I want to talk to Your Highness. I wonder if I can come into the mansion to discuss it in detail?"

Mu Wanxi glanced at Tang Yingjie's lustful face and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Okay, then please come in, Prince."

After saying this, he turned and walked into the mansion without paying any attention to the people behind him.

Tang Yingjie smiled evilly and was about to wave the fan when he suddenly found that there was nothing in his hand. He looked down and saw the folding fan still lying on the ground, and slapped the servant next to him.

"Hurry up and pick it up for me, Prince."

The servant didn't even bother to look back, and immediately picked up the folding fan and held it in front of Tang Yingjie with both hands.

Tang Yingjie took the fan, glanced at the two people beside him, snorted, and followed Mu Wanxi into the mansion.

Yingqi looked down at his arm that was still being pulled and coughed lightly.

Linglan seemed to have just reacted, and quickly let go of her hand, turned around and walked quickly into the mansion.

Yingqi looked at Linglan's fleeing back, a blush appeared on her cheeks. She looked down at the place where she had just been caught, smiled foolishly, and disappeared in front of the mansion gate the next moment.

In the main hall.

Mu Wanxi sat in the main seat, tapping the table with her fingers.

Linglan walked up to Tang Yingjie with a teacup in her hand and an expressionless face, trying hard to ignore his lustful eyes staring at her.

"Prince, please have some tea."

Tang Yingjie smiled playfully, picked up the teacup, and took the opportunity to touch Linglan's hand. Linglan resisted and did not move. Tang Yingjie then took the teacup slowly, but he never thought that the teacup would shatter in his hand the next moment.

Tang Yingjie screamed, and the teacup was thrown to the ground, splashing tea and debris everywhere. Linglan was also startled and had no time to dodge. When she looked down, she found that the tea seemed to have its own ideas and was all spilled on Tang Yingjie. Not a drop of water splashed on her. Without thinking too much, Linglan immediately began to pick up the debris on the ground.

Tang Yingjie's hands were scalded by the tea and turned red. Just as he was about to lose his temper, he heard Mu Wanxi speak with a hint of reproach.

"How could you be so careless, my prince? This tea set of mine is a gift from the emperor, made of white jade from the Ding kiln. I really like the carvings on it, and I only have this set. I normally don't want to use it."

Tang Yingjie was left speechless by Mu Wanxi's words.