Don't panic, nephew. I will take this pot of evil star.

Then, she saw him slowly turn the cup to the place where he had just sipped his tea. There was still a trace of red lip balm on the rim of the cup...

Feng Xili immediately realized something and subconsciously raised her hand to grab it, but he grabbed her wrist with his hand around her.

Then, she watched him take a sip of tea at the place where her lip marks were.

She held her breath and met his gaze, which was passionate, affectionate, reluctant, and forbearing.

She felt her scalp tingling, and she felt as if she was sitting on a branding iron, burning hot.

Feng Xili remained stiff and dared not move until he finished the whole cup of tea with his eyes fixed on it and put it down.

"If you look at me like that again, I can't promise..." There was a struggle in his eyes, and he said it with difficulty, his tongue touching his back teeth.

The person in his arms felt as if he had been electrocuted. He lowered his head into his neck at a loss, avoiding his meaningful gaze, and his trembling eyelashes brushed against his neck.

Mu Lanxun's body suddenly tensed up, and he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Xier, are you taking revenge on me?"

"No, no!" She shuddered, slid down and stood up. Fortunately, he didn't hold her again, but supported her with his hand.

"Axun, no, I, I'm full. If you have nothing else to do, I'll go back first." She stammered to the floor and ran out like a gust of wind.

He didn't stop her, but sat there motionless as a clock, watching her back as she left, and finally let out the breath that had been stuck in his heart.

I'm teasing you too much, Xier won't be angry, right?

Damn you little brat! Who did you learn these wicked tricks from?

Feng Xili ran all the way until he left Zixiang Palace and finally felt he could catch his breath.

"Princess?" Xia Feng followed closely behind her from the moment she appeared, and the two of them were now standing outside the mansion gate.

A soft light blue halo shone from the carriage not far away, but it was covered with a sarong as thin as a cicada's wing, like two lanterns.

Feng Xili patted her still hot cheeks and replied, "Let's go back."

After a while.

"Master, the princess has returned home safely." Yuanri bowed.

Mu Lanxun responded softly, "Just stay with the princess for the time being. Just follow the procedures. I've mentioned some things to Xi'er. If everything goes well, there's no need to worry her by saying more."

Yuanri nodded, "Master, do you need Shangsi to follow you secretly on this trip?"

He thought for a moment and said, "Okay, remember to get your identity right, but you can't have any contact with me from beginning to end. Wubai is very likely a dark armor guard beside Emperor Qi Zhao."

He had a mission on this trip, and this was a great opportunity that he had to seize, and no one else could interfere.

Dark Armor Guard?

Yuanri was surprised. Emperor Qi Zhao actually sent the Dark Armor Guards?

"Just stay in Ya'an City and guard it. Xia Feng and Kang Jue are here. Please also tell Chun Geng about it."

"The Zixiang Palace is now in your hands."

He turned around and patted Yuanri's shoulder, his eyes full of trust and entrustment.

"Yes, I understand!" he said in a deep voice.

The next morning, a man and a horse quietly left Ya'an City.

Soon, the city gate became bustling with people coming and going lined up at the gate waiting for their identities to be checked, and they had to report when entering or leaving the city.

Feng Xili was awakened early in the morning. The moment she opened her eyes, she seemed to have forgotten something. She hugged the quilt and thought hard, but her heart was palpitating. It was strange...

"Lai Xiang!" She couldn't sleep anyway. She remembered that she seemed to have received a letter from Sister Zhong and Brother Wang yesterday, but she hadn't had time to read it.

"Is the princess awake?" Lai Xiang had been waiting in the outer room, doing her own little things while waiting.

"Father, Biying has brought you some good things!" As soon as the morning court session ended, Emperor Qi Zhao received the message: Prince Mu Jiu had left the city gate at 1:00 AM.

Emperor Qi Zhao put away the secret letter and turned to look at his little daughter. "What's the wind like today? It blew my little Biying here?"

Princess Biying smiled sweetly and said seriously, "I just checked and the morning breeze is blowing towards the lotus pond. So, father, do you think I brought you something good?"

Emperor Qi Zhao smiled lovingly, and the little girl became even more charming and playful, even playing riddles!

"Well, let me guess..." A caring little girl came to comfort him early in the morning, and he cooperated in a good mood.

"Lotus leaf cake?" He deliberately mentioned a delicacy casually.

Sure enough, the little princess shook her index finger proudly, her smile brighter than the lotus in July.

Emperor Qi Zhao glanced at Prince Rong Xuan, who was waiting outside the door, and subtly feigned defeat, "Father can't guess it, so Biying should reveal the answer."