"Lili, I have helped you heal your body. Shouldn't you do something in return? That would be fair."

Murong Yanhui slowly opened her eyes, her eyes sparkling brightly amidst the mist, like a fairy who had practiced for thousands of years. She stared at Yu Qingli closely, making her feel unable to refuse.

"I didn't ask you to! Mind your own business!"

A sigh tinged with regret was like a thin needle piercing Yu Qingli's heart, making her feel indescribably depressed.

Murong Yanhui leaned lazily on the jade steps beside the pool, with her long jet-black hair draped over her broad shoulders. Drops of water were scattered on her fair and strong skin, faintly tinged with pink. In the mist, her muscular chest and perfectly smooth waist were faintly visible. Even Yu Qingli couldn't help blushing at this scene.

Fortunately, this enchanting mist concealed her embarrassment. She raised her eyebrows slightly. This man is really a damn monster!

Having no intention of owing him anything, Yu Qingli pondered for a moment, "How should I repay him?!"

Those slightly disappointed eyes suddenly shone like stars, and the joy was beyond words. Murong Yanhui stood up from the water, took a step with his long legs, and walked in front of Yu Qingli, "My king, I just want Lili to help me brush my back."

It’s not too much!

Yu Qingli pondered for a moment, comforting herself by thinking of it as just brushing the horse! Wasn't it the same when she had previously bathed Xuese? It seemed there was no difference. Thinking of this, Murong Yanhui in front of her no longer felt so difficult for her to accept.

Picking up the bath towel by the pool, Yu Qingli said to Murong Yan with an expressionless face, "Turn around!"

Murong Yanhui was stunned, but heard Yu Qingli's dissatisfaction, "If you don't turn around, how can you clean it?"

With a hint of smile in his eyes, he obediently lay on the white jade steps, waiting for the beautiful woman's slender jade fingers to lift up Murong Yanhui's long black hair. He unexpectedly discovered a shallow scar on her back. It was obvious that many years had passed since the scar was left, and it looked extremely hideous on her smooth and white back.

Yu Qingli was stunned, "This is..."

"It's just a past event..."

It was obvious that Murong Yanhui didn't want to mention it, and even his voice became much lower. Yu Qingli didn't continue to ask, but just rubbed his back seriously, while constantly repeating to herself, what was in front of her was "blood"!

The soft, boneless fingers touched Murong Yanhui's skin lightly, arousing his inner desire. Isn't this a good opportunity for him to meet so frankly?

With a neat turn, the hand that was supposed to fall on Murong Yanhui's back fell on his chest instead. He grabbed it and folded it behind his back. In the mist that filled the air, Yu Qingli's pretty face was flushed, like a ripe apple waiting to be picked, and her chest, which was covered with a bellyband, rose and fell with her breathing, which was very heartbreaking.

"Lili, this king has taken a fancy to you!"

His fingers gently brushed across her shoulders with indescribable tenderness, and the deep affection in his eyes almost melted the woman in front of him and kept her in his heart.

Yu Qingli frowned slightly. What does this mean?!

His breath grew deeper. Murong Yanhui never wanted to hide his interest in Yu Qingli. Fire ignited in his eyes, and his hands holding her began to heat up. His thin lips pressed down hard.

Yu Qingli turned her head and avoided the passionate kiss. She was finding it difficult to calm down her surprise. At that moment, she was really shaken.

"Lili?"

Her eyes closed slightly, and when they opened again, she had returned to her original Yu Qingli, cold and aloof, with a hint of indifference, "Your Highness, there is no possibility between you and me!"

His eyebrows raised slightly, his face a little unhappy, "Is it because of Murong Feng?!"

"Correct!"

Yu Qingli answered without hesitation. Before she got her revenge, she didn't want to cause too much trouble or even owe an inexplicable peach blossom debt! The true love in her previous life had already made her heart feel embarrassed!

"What's the reason?!"

"I didn't want to discuss this topic with you. Your Highness knows very well in his heart that Qingli is just a passer-by in your life, coming and going in a hurry, leaving no trace. Perhaps, you are just in a momentary mood, and when the interest is over, the bridge will return to the bridge and the road will return to the road. You and I may just be passers-by."

Yu Qingli's words were extremely decisive. With every additional word, Murong Yanhui's expression darkened. Could this woman be even more ruthless?!

"What if this king insists on having you?!"

A smile flashed across his face, then faded away after a moment, leaving behind endless sarcasm and indifference. "Your Highness, do you think this joke is funny?"

Yu Qingli's eyes were bright and clear, and she seemed to see through Murong Yanhui's heart. She was certain that this King Yan was just playing with her.

Obsidian's eyes burned with rage. Murong Yanhui suddenly stood up, pulled Yu Qingli over, and their eyes met. "Yu Qingli, don't you believe in my sincerity?!"

Yu Qingli retorted, "How much sincerity do men have in this world? Even if they make a vow, it's only for the time being. Once they've gotten over it, won't they still have three wives and four concubines, hugging women left and right? How ridiculous!"

Thinking of the experiences in her previous life, Yu Qingli clenched her fists. Even though she had decided to bury them deep in her heart, every time she thought of them, she still felt unbearable pain. It was not because of the painful fifteen years, nor because of the misery of having her hands and feet broken.

What really hurts is that a sincere heart is discarded like a piece of trash, and the ruthless betrayal after the once beautiful vows!

Looking at the despair and hurt in Yu Qingli's eyes, Murong Yanhui felt more and more puzzled. This woman seemed to be hiding a huge secret in her heart, as if she had suffered a severe emotional trauma.

But why did she decide that Murong Feng was the one for her? Why did she think Murong Feng was definitely her soulmate?! She really couldn't accept it!

"What about Murong Feng?! Do you really believe his sincerity?!"

Yu Qingli's heart sank. Really?! Of all the people in this world, the one she trusted the least was Murong Feng! The one she hated the most was also Murong Feng!

If possible, she just wanted to never see this person again in this life or the next!

However, even with all the hatred and regret, she had no choice but to marry him for revenge!

He raised his eyes slightly, his gaze cold and firm, "Of course he is different!"

To Murong Yanhui, such an evaluation was a huge insult to himself! How dare a mere Murong Feng be compared with him?

Anger burst out, but disappeared in an instant!

It seems that this time, he has to be serious! Over the years, he has never failed to get what he wants! Women are no exception. Since Yu Qingli wants to marry Murong Feng so much, then he must snatch her away!

This woman is destined to be mine in this life!

At this moment, Murong Yanhui was truly moved!

He took a step forward and pressed his nose against Yu Qingli's. His eyes were serious and solemn. "Yu Qingli, listen to me carefully. For the rest of your life, you can only be my woman!"

Yu Qingli's eyes were blazing, and she smiled faintly, "I'm really sorry for that. I'm afraid I'm destined to become the eldest prince's consort!"

Murong Yanhui's eyes suddenly became dangerous, with a hint of evil in them. "If so, I will take you here! Do you think Murong Feng would allow a woman of impure integrity to marry into the royal family?!"

Yu Qingli's eyes were cold, but she didn't show any fear at all. Now that things had come to this, there was no point in being afraid.

"Your Highness is right. Not to mention that Your Highness has tarnished my innocence here, even if Your Highness tells others that you and Qingli are in the same pool together, Qingli will have no way to defend herself, right?!"

"As long as you know!"

Yu Qingli suddenly sneered, "Your Highness, do you think I would be threatened by something like this? No matter what Your Highness says or does, it will not change my decision. In this life, I will not marry anyone other than Murong Feng!"

Murong Yanhui didn't know what kind of magic potion Murong Feng had given this woman. Although he didn't see how loving they were, Yu Qingli repeatedly expressed that she would not marry anyone else but Murong Feng.

That's enough!

This is simply a provocation to him!

A large hand grasped Yu Qingli's slender neck, feeling the beating of her pulse and her gentle breathing. For the first time, an inexplicable feeling surged from her heart. Murong Yanhui laughed in anger. Very good! It had been many years since she had felt this passionate and impulsive.

This Yu Qingli really mobilized all the energy in his heart, but he had only one purpose, which was to marry her!

The hand holding Ju Yuqingli's neck suddenly loosened. Yu Qingli, who suddenly lost her strength, staggered and took a few steps back.

"I'm hungry, let's go eat!"

"Aye?"

Yu Qingli was stunned and didn't react at all. The man had a fierce look on his face just a second ago, but why did he act like nothing happened this second? It really made her feel a little helpless.

Seeing Yu Qingli still standing there in a daze, Murong Yanhui reached out with his big hand, and a large men's robe had already wrapped Yu Qingli tightly from head to toe. He patted his hands lightly and said, "Prepare two sets of clothes for this king!"

The ghostly figure appeared and quickly disappeared. In just a moment, two sets of clean brocade robes appeared in front of them.

Murong Yanhui did not shy away and directly took the brocade robe and put it on. However, Yu Qingli automatically turned around, hid behind the tree and started changing clothes.

A moment later, a handsome young man walked out from behind the tree. He was wearing a crescent-white brocade robe with a few black bamboos embroidered on the bottom with dark purple thread. He looked fresh and elegant. His long jet-black hair was pinned behind his head delicately by Yu Qingli with a jade hairpin. It was simple but light. The strand of hair falling on his forehead added a bit of elegance to this elegant young man.

Murong Yanhui praised, this woman really suits men's clothing!

Yu Qingli secretly complained in her heart, wondering why Murong Yanhui was carrying such small men's clothes. Based on the size, he certainly couldn't wear them. Could it be that the King of Yan had some strange habit?!

Thinking of this, Yu Qingli felt that the clothes on her body began to feel awkward, and even the eyes looking at Yu Qingli began to look strange.

Murong Yanhui seemed to see through Yu Qingli's thoughts, "This is the clothes I wore when I was young. I didn't expect that it would suit you so well, Lili!"

Is this the clothes he wore?!

Yu Qingli was stunned. Before she could say anything, Murong Yanhui dragged her away from the hot spring. After soaking in the hot spring for half a day, she was really hungry!

"Tonight, I will introduce two people to you!"

Is this? Is he going to let her into his life?

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