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

Murong Feng said seriously: "There is someone outside the house!"

"who?"

Seeing Yu Qingli's worried and nervous face, Murong Feng knew that his reaction was a bit too intense. He couldn't help but put on a gentle smile again and comforted her: "It's nothing, I probably heard it wrong. I just asked Qiu Hen to check it out."

The door was immediately opened, Qiu Hen walked over, and Mei Hong followed closely behind.

Qiu Hen politely saluted, "Master, what can I do for you?"

"It sounded like someone was peeping just now. Go check it out! It seems like they're on the roof!"

Murong Feng felt that the strong wind was blowing down from a great height!

Qiu Hen took the order, walked out of the door in a hurry, and jumped onto the roof. Mei Hong, who was standing beside him, was very nervous. She looked up at the dim moonlight and saw that it was about to rain.

"Miss, we should go back as soon as possible!"

Yu Qingli remained silent, and she had to show some reluctance to let go of Murong Feng!

Mei Hong seemed a little anxious. She stepped forward and pulled Yu Qingli's clothes. "Miss, please leave quickly. The person who peeped here might be someone sent by the master. If you are discovered, you will definitely be severely punished."

Yu Qingli remained silent, but just looked at Murong Feng reluctantly, as if she couldn't accept leaving here like this.

Qiu Hen, who had gone out to investigate, soon returned to the room, his face serious but with a hint of surprise.

"how?"

"My Lord, someone was indeed on the roof just now, and the glazed tiles on the roof also showed obvious signs of being moved." Qiu Hen paused, "Moreover, this person's martial arts skills are better than mine!"

A flicker of surprise flashed across Yu Qingli's eyes. She thought of someone else. Murong Yanhui? Could it be him? But Yu Qingli quickly rejected this idea. Although that man was a playboy, he had the arrogance of a royal family. Could he be the one who was stealing and cheating like this?

Shouldn't it be? Yu Qingli suddenly felt unsure.

At the same time, Murong Feng's face darkened. "I never thought that the Prime Minister would be so worried about me that he even sent someone to monitor me."

It seems that he is still a master!

His eyes flashed, and Murong Feng felt a little unhappy in his heart! Yu Zhengsha, you may not be going too far!

Mei Hong heard this and didn't care about anything else. She anxiously said to Yu Qingli, "Miss, let's go back quickly. I'm afraid the master is already in Liyuan now."

Yu Qingli then pretended to be nervous and turned around to leave, but she couldn't help but turned back, "Your Highness, then Qingli will go back first."

Murong Feng nodded slightly. Now that things had come to this, it was almost impossible to keep Yu Qingli here. What concerned him more was the peeper whose kung fu was better than Qiu Hen's!

The night was still dark, and perhaps because it was about to rain, there was a slightly moist sweetness in the air. The already dim moonlight shrouded everything in haze, with a bit of ambiguity.

After coming out of the room, Yu Qingli finally breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart finally settled down. She was actually somewhat grateful to the peeper for his help!

Meihong led the way with a lantern in hand. The master and servant hurried back, hoping to return to Liyuan before being discovered.

A black shadow, like a black lightning, cut through the quiet night. Mei Hong groaned, then fell to the ground and fell asleep. The lantern in her hand rolled twice on the ground and went out.

The sudden darkness made Yu Qingli close her eyes subconsciously. She wanted to go forward and ask Mei Hong what was wrong, but she had already fallen into a broad embrace.

The strange yet familiar breath made Yu Qingli put away her panic and gradually regain her composure.

Sure enough, it was Murong Yanhui!

Before Yu Qingli could speak, Murong Yanhui had already pulled her into the pavilion in the garden.

It was a dark night, and the moonlight was dim. The pavilion behind the rockery was the safest place. Even the guards patrolling the palace would not pass by here.

After forcing Murong Yanhui to break free, Yu Qingli's beautiful eyes were extremely cold, "What are you doing, Your Highness?"

Murong Yanhui looked at Yu Qingli steadily, the anger flickering in his eyes, showing how angry he was at the moment. His thin lips were tightly pursed, as if he was trying hard to suppress it.

Yu Qingli didn't have time to care about Murong Yanhui's mood. She turned around and prepared to leave. Too many things happened tonight and she had to think carefully!

"Yu Qingli!"

Seeing Yu Qingli's nonchalant expression, Murong Yanhui's anger was on the verge of collapse. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Don't you think you should explain yourself?"

Yu Qingli was stunned, frowning in thought, "What do you want to explain?"

"Why did you come out of Murong Feng's room in the middle of the night? You..."

"Hasn't the prince seen everything we did?" Yu Qingli sneered, and there was a hint of sharpness in her eyes as she looked at Murong Yanhui.

Murong Yanhui sneered, grabbed Yu Qingli's hand, pulled her close, and her breath almost hit her face, "So, you are also...

"If you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself! But Qingli doesn't understand. Did Your Highness not hear what I said clearly before? I have already said that it is impossible for Your Highness and I to have a relationship. It is better for Your Highness to give up this idea."

"What if the king refuses?"

Yu Qingli suddenly laughed, her smile filled with endless self-mockery. "I never realized when my charm had become so great! Even the famous Prince of Yan is so obsessed with me. However, I still say that I want to marry only Murong Feng. Your Highness should put your mind at ease!"

"you……"

Murong Yanhui was furious. This woman was really stubborn!

He saw everything that just happened. Even though she seemed to be obedient to Murong Feng on the surface, he saw her trembling body and the fear in her eyes. He really didn't understand why this woman forced herself to do so since she hated contact with Murong Feng so much.

Yu Qingli pulled her hand out of Murong Yanhui's hand, little by little. Although it was difficult, she did not hesitate at all.

"Your Highness, if everything is fine, Qingli will go back. By the way, it would be better to unblock my maid's acupoints to avoid giving people a chance to talk about her." Yu Qingli looked up at the sky. If she didn't go back, it might really rain.

Yu Qingli's heartlessness made Murong Yanhui's emotions completely out of control. He angrily grabbed Yu Qingli's slender waist with such force that he almost broke her waist.

"If you don't explain clearly today, I won't let you go!"

Yu Qingli glanced at Murong Yan coldly and said, "There is nothing to say between you and me... well..."

Before the hurtful words were finished, Murong Yanhui's anger had already burst out, and his tightly pursed thin lips pressed fiercely against Yu Qingli's lips, with a hint of punishment.

The sudden kiss made Yu Qingli open her eyes wide in shock. The thin lips that were rolling around on her red lips were actually from the stubborn Murong Yanhui.

Shocked, Yu Qingli's mind went blank!

The flexible tongue knocked open the crimson lips, passed around the pearly teeth, and intertwined with Yu Qingli. A thin silver thread overflowed from between their lips, carrying endless ambiguity.

The moonlight seemed to feel shy and hid in the clouds. The raindrops fell from the sky and drifted into the pavilion with the night wind.

The tingling sensation on her lips almost made Yu Qingli lose her mind. She wanted to push him away but because of her limited strength, she could only let the man do whatever he wanted!

As their lips and teeth intertwined, Murong Yanhui's desire grew stronger and stronger. The sweet and wonderful taste made him unable to stop. Because it was late at night, they could hardly see each other's faces, but perhaps it was because they could not see that their feelings became more profound.

Yu Qingli was a little dazed. She was a little surprised by this passionate kiss. The night wind mixed with rain blew on her body, which made her feel a little cold, but it was overshadowed by the passion when the two of them embraced each other.

Murong Yanhui's big hands tightly grasped Yu Qingli's body, almost swallowing her up, like a hungry beast that encountered delicious prey.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the flash of lightning, the first spring thunder rose from the ground!

Yu Qingli woke up instantly. What was she doing?! She was being flirted with by a man she hardly knew at such a night?!

Her heart went cold, and she bit down hard with her teeth. The original passion was replaced by pain. Murong Yanhui only felt a pain on her lips, and the smell of blood filled the air!

Damn!

His dark eyes were bright, but he still had no intention of letting go of Yu Qingli. The big hand clasped around Yu Qingli's waist did not loosen at all, and even moved all the way along her graceful waist and hugged her back, making them closer.

Murong Yan kissed back with such abandon, as if everything else in the world had disappeared and they were the only ones hugging and kissing each other!

The slightly fishy and sweet taste flowing in her mouth made Yu Qingli feel a little regretful. The taste of blood really made her stomach churn!

Murong Yanhui was almost intoxicated by this kiss. He had never thought that one day, there would be a woman who made him so eager! In the past, only women had pursued him!

His pride and dignity seemed to be useless with this woman. She was like a queen who was high above everyone else, trampling his sincerity on the ground and bringing it down to the dust.

He was unwilling to accept it, but he had no choice!

Suddenly, there was another thunder. In the flash of lightning, Yu Qingli used all her strength to push Murong Yanhui away.

This time, she succeeded!

Murong Yan took two steps back and sat down on the bench in the pavilion. The stone bench, which had been wet with rain, was ice-cold, just like his mood at the moment.

Yu Qingli didn't even look at her again, turned around and rushed into the rain. In the gradually heavy rain, her pretty figure quickly disappeared.

Murong Yan raised her hands to cover her face, wiped away the rain, and touched her lips with her fingers. The red lips still retained the warmth of Yu Qingli, and were faintly stained with the strong smell of blood. She couldn't help but smile bitterly.

What a shame! Who would have thought that the dignified King of Yan would see this day?! If his friends knew about this, they would surely laugh at him. He lingered in the flowers for years, only to be stung by a bee!