After rebirth, the Queen of Madness has gone against the will of Heaven

The light gauze danced gracefully, and only the beautiful figure could be vaguely seen in the pavilion among the shadows. Yu Qingli wore a lilac-colored long dress that dragged on the ground, which was rare today. Her originally cold and elegant face was set off even more charmingly. The light pink shawl on her shoulders contrasted with the white gauze flying around the pavilion, and it was really beautiful when the breeze swayed.

She was half leaning on the couch, her eyes half open and half closed. From a distance, she looked like she was asleep. Only her slightly furrowed eyebrows betrayed her thoughts at the moment.

It had been three days, and there had been no news since Mei Hong left. She was trapped in this villa, doing nothing but eating and sleeping, like a penned animal. Thinking of Murong Yanhui's reaction after she mentioned that matter to him, she was somewhat concerned. Did this man agree or not?

As expected, the most difficult thing to guess is the human heart

A small carved nanmu boat floats on the rippling blue lake, creating a unique atmosphere amidst the blue sky and clear water. Several tall and handsome men are drinking and singing on the boat, chatting about gossip.

"Mr. Murong's mind is getting more and more clever. He actually came up with such a brilliant trick. Others hide their beauties in golden houses, but you cover them with a thin veil. It's really wonderful."

Ye Lixue glanced meaningfully at the veils fluttering around the pavilion. Three days ago, there seemed to be no such veils.

Murong Yanhui smiled lightly and said nothing. How could I peek at my beauty casually?

"It's a pity that the beauty fell into your hands, Murong." Baili Changjue's tone was somewhat teasing. "I heard that Xiaoyue has already asked for her mother. Could it be that you, Murong, are really doomed this time?"

"How is it possible?" Ye Lixue opened her eyes wide. It would be a pity to fail like this. Besides, wouldn't all the beautiful women who were looking forward to this romantic and unrestrained King Yan be crying like a river? How could such a scene be so exciting?

Murong Yanhui remained calm, which made Baili Changjue and Ye Lixue look at each other. It seemed that the prince's Taoism was getting higher and higher.

Murong Yanhui lightly put down the tea table in his hand, and straightened his expression in the curling tea fragrance, "Baili, how is the investigation going on with the matter I told you?"

Slender fingers took out a thick stack of papers from his bosom and threw it on the table in front of Murong Yanhui, "It's all here."

Ye Lixue looked curious, "Murong, why are you suddenly interested in him?"

"He's not interested in that, it's all because of that little beauty."

"She dared to hook up with another man in front of you. It seems that you are really in trouble this time, Murong." Ye Lixue teased.

Murong Yanhui flicked the stack of documents with his bony fingers, but he was not angry at all. He stood up and turned around gracefully. He tapped his toes lightly and flew over the water like a bird, heading straight for the pavilion.

Ye Lixue and Baili Chang looked at each other. Murong Yan replied, "What's wrong?" He teased her for a long time but she didn't say a word in response. This was a bit inconsistent with his usual style.

Little did they know that Murong Yanhui didn't have time to stay here with them. He would rather tease his beauty with such time. Thinking of the deal she proposed, he became more and more looking forward to it.

My beauty, I'm here

The wind blowing through the pavilion made the white gauze even more flowing and beautiful. From a distance, it looked like fluttering butterflies dancing on the lake, and Yu Qingli was the butterfly fairy. Her elusive appearance made people more imaginative and stunningly beautiful.

A warm breath suddenly approached, and in an instant, Yu Qingli's head tilted to the side, and her eyes opened, her dark eyes were clear.

The sneak attack failed, Murong Yanhui curled his lips uncomfortably, he was really alert

"What can I do for you, Your Highness?" There was obviously a hint of provocation and vigilance in his eyes.

A stack of information was shaken in Murong Yanhui's hand. "I remember someone crying and shouting to trade with me the other day. Why don't you want it now?"

Yu Qingli was startled and relaxed her guard slightly, but her eyes were fixed on the information in Murong Yanhui's hand. The hatred in her heart was about to explode, and every part of her body, from cells to blood, was clamoring. The pain she had endured in her previous life seemed to have happened just yesterday, deeply engraved in her bones, making her feel cold all over.

A trace of surprise flashed across Murong Yanhui's eyes. The woman in front of him seemed to lose control when she mentioned the three words Murong Feng. Although she tried hard to suppress it, the chill that came from her bones could not be concealed from his eyes. This woman seemed to hate Murong Feng.

It's really interesting. I wonder what his abandoned nephew did to provoke his little beauty.

Yu Qingli tried hard to suppress her inner anger and fear and closed her eyes slightly. When she opened them again, she looked calm and composed, as if everything before was just Murong Yanhui's illusion.

A beautiful arc curved slightly from Murong Yanhui's lips, and he was once again sure in his heart that he had picked up a treasure.

Yu Qingli took the information from Murong Yanhui's hand. As soon as her fingertips touched the stack of papers, she was tightly grasped. Yu Qingli did not struggle, but raised her eyes coldly and said softly, "Your Highness, are you going to break the contract?"

"That's not the case, I just want to collect some interest first."

The cynical words were accompanied by a warm breath. Murong Yanhui's fingers, which were originally clasping Yu Qingli's fingertips, reached Yu Qingli's shoulders, trying to push her straight down on the couch. Two words flashed through Yu Qingli's mind like lightning: danger.

Almost subconsciously, Yu Qingli threw away the pink gauze shawl and slid out along Murong Yanhui's armpit. Murong Yanhui felt his hands were empty and he threw himself towards the couch. He was not panicked, as if he had already guessed Yu Qingli's thoughts. He supported his body with one hand, flipped over easily, and fell into the couch. The whole movement was smooth and seamless.

Yu Qingli, who had escaped from Murong Yanhui, now had a blank shoulder. Her soft and boneless shoulders were exposed in front of Murong Yanhui, causing him to praise, "What white and beautiful shoulders, it's a pity that they are a little thinner."

His wanton gaze wandered over Yu Qingli's body, but she did not retreat at all, because the information, as if by magic, had fallen back into Murong Yanhui's hands.

Murong Yanhui's eyes and eyebrows were full of pride. Although this woman was thin, she had a really good figure with a curvy figure and smooth skin that made him want to eat her in one bite. If it weren't for the anger in her eyes that almost burned him to death,

Oh my, I'm really angry.

"Your Highness, Prince of Yan, please keep your promise. As we agreed, you should hand over what you have to me now."

"It seems that what you said is correct." Murong Yan turned his eyes and said, "It's just that I have changed my mind now."

"You, go back on your word"

"This king has always been notorious, so what if he goes back on his word?"

Yu Qingli gritted her teeth and looked at Murong Yanhui with hatred. Although she never liked to generalize, this time, she really felt that none of the men with the surname Murong were good.

Murong Yanhui hooked her finger at Yu Qingli and casually shook the stack of information in her hand. Her beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with a hint of charm. "Do you want it? How about obeying me?"

Yu Qingli stared closely at Murong Yanhui's face, which was three-quarters similar to Murong Feng's. She laughed in anger, her eyes as sharp as ice. She said twice, "Okay."

After Yu Qingli finished speaking, she took a step forward, her eyes cold and her expression solemn, as if she had already made a huge decision in her heart, and her next action did make Murong Yanhui a little stunned.

Yu Qingli stretched out her hand and pulled off the ribbon tied around her chest. The beautiful long skirt instantly slipped to the ground, leaving only a white undergarment. A breeze blew by, and the white satin tightly wrapped around Yu Qingli's exquisite curves, bringing a bit of innate temptation.

Yu Qingli's face was cold at this moment, and her body was straight, which made her proud curves more prominent. She pursed her lips tightly, and although she was almost, she still had an inviolable pride, like a white lotus that stood alone from the world.

Murong Yanhui narrowed her eyes, showing unreserved approval on her face, "Not bad, your courage is commendable."

Seeing the fire and interest clearly rising in Murong Yanhui's eyes, Yu Qingli gritted her teeth. She had thought that her silent intimidation would make Murong Yanhui stop, but who would have thought that she had underestimated the extent of this man's rogueness. Now she was in a difficult situation. She absolutely could not lose her innocence because of this information. But now, how should she end it?

Yu Qingli's hand stopped there, and the fire in Murong Yanhui's eyes went out in an instant. It was just like that. He thought she would just take off all her clothes.

“Why don’t you take it off?”

There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone. Murong Yanhui had never been a gentleman. Even a three-year-old child in Canghe knew this. But it was ridiculous that the woman in front of him was using this as a bargaining chip.

Murong Yanhui lowered her eyes and tapped the armrest of the couch with her fingers holding the information, as if she was impatient and disappointed. What's the point of playing with a vulgar toy? It seems that he overestimated her.

Murong Yanhui was already thinking about whether he should send Miss Yu back tomorrow.

Yu Qingli gritted her teeth, turned around, took two steps forward to the side of the pavilion, and grabbed the flying white gauze in front of Murong Yanhui's astonished gaze. She exerted force with her hands, and with a "ripping" sound, the already thin white gauze was torn straight away from the side of the pavilion.

"Since the prince wants Qingli so badly, why bother setting up these eyesores?"

"Tear" there was another tearing sound, and the white gauze on the other side was also torn away, and the side of the pavilion facing the lake was completely exposed.

Almost at the same time, a robe with a warm breath covered Yu Qingli's shoulders. Murong Yanhui's eyes flashed with a complicated emotion. He did not forget that on the lake not far away, there were a few brothers who shared the same interests as him. Such a beautiful scene was enough for him to watch alone.

Yu Qingli raised her eyebrows, and the coldness and determination in her eyes faded a little. It seemed that this time, she guessed right. She looked at Murong Yanhui with cold eyes, "How could the prince be embarrassed?"

Murong Yanhui's expression changed. This woman was really brave enough to argue. She was quite interesting, although her vision was indeed a little poor.