The princess returns strongly, and the divorced regent is busy chasing his wife

Nangong Mingxuan gently tidied up the woman and placed her gently on the bed.

The woman shyly wrapped herself tightly in the warm quilt, leaving only a pair of beautiful and charming eyes exposed, revealing an indescribable shyness and expectation.

The man looked at the shy appearance of the woman, and a strong desire surged in his heart. His eyes became deeper and hotter.

Nangong Mingxuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a sly smile, and whispered: "Are you ready, Princess? Your husband is here." His voice was low and magnetic, as if he was making a tempting invitation to the woman.

After saying that, he slowly climbed onto Ouyang Miaoling's bed and pressed his body close to her.

As the curtains slowly fell, the whole room fell into silence.

Only the faint candlelight shines through the curtains onto the bed, creating an ambiguous and romantic atmosphere.

The two people on the bed looked particularly slender and charming under the light of the red candles.

They moved close to each other, feeling each other's breath and body temperature, as if time had frozen at this moment.

The woman's heartbeat quickened, and a blush appeared on her face. She closed her eyes nervously, waiting for the man's next move.

Nangong Mingxuan gently stroked the woman's face, feeling her delicate skin, then lowered his head and kissed her forehead, the tip of her nose, and finally her lips.

The woman's lips were soft and sweet, and the man's kiss gradually deepened, making the woman intoxicated and unable to extricate herself.

As the kiss deepened, Nangong Mingxuan's hands began to wander over the woman's body, unbuttoning her clothes and exploring her body.

The woman's breathing quickened, and her body gradually relaxed, responding to the man's touch. Their bodies pressed tightly together, enjoying each other's warmth and touch, and immersed in this wonderful moment together.

After a night of passion, the next day, the two people on the bed were still immersed in the beautiful memories of last night. They snuggled up to each other and were reluctant to get up.

Just when the two were being affectionate, an untimely voice was heard from outside the door: "Master...something bad has happened."

It was Wushang's voice. Nangong Mingxuan let go of the woman in his arms with an unhappy look on his face, and then said uninterestedly: "What's the matter? You'd better have something important, otherwise you're dead." The man's cold voice sounded.

Wushang heard the noise outside through the door. He shivered with fear and quickly replied, "My lord... News just came from the imperial capital that something happened to the prince!" Wushang said anxiously.

Hearing that it was her son who was in trouble, she immediately perked up from her lazy bed, quickly got up and dressed, and then Nangong Mingxuan said, "Come in."

Wushang pushed open the door with a solemn expression, then bowed and clasped his hands in salute, and said in a deep voice: "Master, something happened to the prince! News came from the imperial capital that the prince was framed by the queen's mother's family and had the intention of rebellion, and has now been arrested and imprisoned..."

Upon hearing the news, Ouyang Miaoling's face suddenly changed. She widened her eyes in horror and asked with trembling lips, "What?" She couldn't believe her ears and repeated it subconsciously.

Wushang saw Ouyang Miaoling lose her composure and quickly comforted her, "Master, don't worry. The news did come from the imperial capital, but the specific situation needs further verification."

However, at this moment, the anxious voice of Shopkeeper Li suddenly came from outside the door: "Has something happened to the old master?" His voice was extremely urgent, as if something big had happened.

Ouyang Miaoling's heart tightened when she heard the voice, and she hurriedly shouted, "Come in!" Shopkeeper Li hastily opened the door, his face full of anxiety and worry, his voice also became a little hoarse, and he said anxiously, "Master, something happened to the Young Pavilion Master. Our people have sent news that the Young Pavilion Master has been charged with treason and has been thrown into the Heavenly Prison?"

Ouyang Miaoling took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. Then she turned to Wushang and said, "Go and find out the truth of this matter immediately. If necessary, you can mobilize the connections of Xuanyue Pavilion."

Then, she said to Shopkeeper Li, "Don't panic yet. We must stay calm and not lose our composure. Ask the brothers in the pavilion to keep a close eye on the movements in the prison."

"Yes." After receiving the order from his master, Shopkeeper Li hurried out to deliver the message.

After arranging the personnel, she turned around and looked at Nangong Mingxuan with a worried look: "Your Highness...our Yi'er will be fine, right?"

Nangong Mingxuan reached out and held her in his arms, comforting her: "Don't worry, Ling'er, I promise you that Yi'er will be fine."

Ouyang Miaoling seemed not to hear him, and she muttered to herself in a panic: "Let's go... Let's go back now, Yi'er must be fine. Something happened to the Regent's Palace, Li'er must be scared, let's go back quickly, my two children must not be in danger..." As she spoke, her voice gradually choked up, tears welled up in her eyes, as if she was about to cry in the next second. She pushed Nangong Mingxuan away and walked out the door with big strides.

Nangong Mingxuan saw this and was afraid that Ouyang Miaoling would feel unwell due to her anxiety, so he hurriedly followed. He comforted her while running: "Ling'er, calm down, don't worry, it won't be too late for us to go back after we have dealt with the things here."

After Nangong Mingxuan's earnest persuasion, Ouyang Miaoling finally slowed down. She turned around and walked towards the direction where the hostages were held.

Nangong Mingxuan told the two maids to get ready and return at any time. He followed Ouyang Miaoling's footsteps.

Ouyang Miaoling came to the dungeon of Xuanyue Inn. Commander Wang had already woken up and Jun Sa had treated his wounds, but the internal injuries he suffered would probably never heal in his lifetime.

She walked closer to the wooden stake where Commander Wang was tied, and said coldly, "Commander Wang, I will ask you one last time, who is your commander?"

Commander Wang lowered his head without even raising his eyelids, and he was too lazy to pay attention to Ouyang Miaoling.

Ouyang Miaoling could see that this man was indeed a tough guy, so she didn't waste any more time. She took out a mantra pill from her sleeve pocket and was about to put it into his mouth.

At this time, Nangong Mingxuan, who was chasing closely, stepped forward quickly to stop Ouyang Miaoling's action: "Ling'er, wait a minute, don't let this man dirty your hands, let me do it..." After that, he took the pill from her hand, pinched the man's jaw with his hand, and threw the pill directly into Commander Wang's mouth.

Commander Wang glared at the two people in front of him and roared, "You vicious woman, what did you feed me?"

"You'll know when the medicine takes effect..." Ouyang Miaoling said coldly.

"You...even if I become a ghost in my next life, I will not let you and your wife go," Commander Wang had no choice but to curse them.