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For the first time, Lambert felt that the night was too short.

He had always hated the night.

Because in the palace, during the day, everyone wore masks on their faces to give him some face. Kellysta treated him and Anderson equally, Angusimon would pretend not to care about his existence, and guests coming in from outside would pretend to praise his merits.

But after the sun goes down, everything becomes real.

The Beast King only cared about his own cub and ignored him. The mother would only go to Anderson's small palace at night. The guests would take the time to say a few more words to Anderson before leaving. Even the gardener who cleaned the yard in the palace would dislike his existence behind his back.

But it's different now.

For him, night means being with Xia Tang.

She is a lovely wife, with a warm body and pleasant words.

At this moment, Lambert held Xia Tang under him and looked at him with fascination. He knew that almost all males dreamed of having a wife, but it turned out that the feeling was even better than he could have imagined.

After all, he was just a young male. Lambert had always been unsure whether his betrayal of the empire was the right move. He found the answer that night.

"Tangtang...you are mine." Lambert gently kissed Xia Tang's eyes in the dark night: "For life."

Xia Tang regained her sanity in the early morning. When she woke up, rubbing her heavy head, she could recall some fragmented, incoherent memories of last night.

"What's going on? Uh—"

She rubbed her eyes and tried to get up, but she felt as if her whole body was falling apart. She staggered and barely got up from the bed when Lambert pushed open the door and saw this scene:

"Tangtang, lie down quickly."

Lambert put down the food in his hand, and attentively took a pillow for Xia Tang to put behind her, and gently pressed Xia Tang's lower abdomen:

"I'm sorry, I lost control last night—"

Snapped!

Before Lambert could finish his words, Xia Tang slapped him in the face. If Xia Tang was not sure about what happened last night, Lambert's words helped her to be sure of it.

"Don't be angry, Tangtang, I was wrong...eat something first."

Xia Tang's attitude was within Lambert's expectations, and he was wrong in the first place. Lambert wanted to calm Xia Tang down, but the breakfast was quickly smashed to pieces by Xia Tang.

"Go! Go! Are you going to leave or not?" Xia Tang pointed at the door and shouted, "If you don't leave, I will!"

Xia Tang lifted the small table and was about to leave the room, but her legs were weak and she almost fell to the ground. Lambert quickly carried her back to the bed, knowing that the effect of the red moonlight had not completely dissipated.

"I'll get it." Lambert silently cleaned up the mess in the room, and hurried out to prepare breakfast for Xia Tang.

As soon as Lambert left, Xia Tang tried to open the door, but it wouldn't open no matter how hard he tried. In just a few minutes, Lambert locked it.

Xia Tang lay back down on the bed.

As soon as Lambert came back, he saw Xia Tang crying. He hurriedly put down his breakfast and went to comfort her. He did this for three whole days. Xia Tang didn't eat much and didn't speak, let alone give any spiritual comfort to the soldiers.

The progress on Xia Tang's side stopped, and the soldiers over there could not leave. Seeing that their former brothers were still in the state of beasts, the soldiers who had recovered quickly became anxious.

After all, every day of delay would increase the danger. Who knows if those soldiers who have turned into beasts and lost control will be dead when they wake up one morning.

But when you ask Lambert, he only has two words to say:

"Wait."

After all, we have waited for such a long time before, can't we wait any longer in these two days? Compared with Xia Tang, those soldiers are nothing.

The soldiers asked each other for information and finally found Wood.

Ever since Wood let Barn in, he was transferred out by the Black Robe Group and was not allowed to interfere in Xia Tang's affairs.

Wood knew Black Robe's character. Black Robe told him "Don't be wishful thinking", so he gave up. After all, if he didn't give up, he would die, and nothing was more important than his life.

Because Wood had been with Xia Tang before, the sergeant below found him and wanted him to say a few words for him.

"Please help, Wood. Go and ask what's going on. Everyone knows that you've been with the little saint before, and you can talk to Lambert. Now Lambert is not pushing this matter forward at all, and we are worried."

"Don't bother me. I can't say anything. Lambert is a famous person. I advise you not to mess with him."

Wood felt upset when he heard the three words Lambert. He didn't know why Black Robe only agreed to let Lambert serve Xia Tang, when it was obvious that Lambert was not bad in all aspects.

"I heard that Lambert pissed off the little Saint." The soldiers told Wood the news they had gathered: "The little Saint is making trouble again, and this time it's very fierce."

"What's the matter?" Wood was very confused. After all, he knew that Lambert had his own way of coaxing females.

"I found out secretly. Come over here and I'll tell you..."

The story of Lambert and Xia Tang was exaggerated and reached Wood's ears. He didn't believe it at first, but when they spoke with details, Wood's heart soon became active and he quickly went to find Lambert.

As soon as Wood saw Lambert, he felt that the rumor was probably true.

He always hated Lambert's face. Whenever he met him, he always had a fake smile on his face. But if he looked at him from a place where Lambert couldn't see him, he would have a gloomy look on his face, as if someone owed him tens of thousands of star coins.

But now, the smile on Lambert's face was absolutely genuine, and he couldn't suppress it. The gloomy feeling on his body also eased a little, but he felt a little more irritable.

In short, it seems to have gained some popularity.

Seeing Wood coming, Lambert waved his hand without even looking up: "Why are you asking those nonsense questions? Wait a minute."

"I won't ask that." Wood shook his head, but after a while he still asked anxiously:

"Are you with the little saint?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Lambert admitted generously, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Wood's eyes widened. He stared at Lambert for a long time. After confirming that what he said was true, he asked in a low voice:

"Tell me, can I also--"

"You're dreaming!" Lambert slammed the table and stood up. He walked up to him and said in a low voice, "Don't let me hear such words again, or you know the consequences."

As soon as Lambert said this, he was shocked himself.

To be fair, it is normal for Wood to ask such a question. After all, they are from the same camp, and he is not Xia Tang's legal partner. Heipao can threaten Wood because of his father's identity, but he does not have the qualifications.

Lambert returned to the small room and looked at the sleeping Xia Tang. He suddenly realized that he was no longer willing to share her with anyone.

Just like what Heipao said, sharing would only make him feel painful and jealous. Only by having Xia Tang all to himself could he feel at ease.

Lambert gently stroked Xia Tang's cheek, which was as soft as a woman. No other male could covet his wife. He wanted Xia Tang to only see him in her eyes, and wanted Xia Tang to only smile at him.