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He Chaoye had a faint smile on his lips, "What do you think, Princess?"

Xiang Huaiyue pinched the quilt on the couch with her fingertips and turned her head away, "He Chaoye, get off me quickly, I don't want to cry anymore!"

She had just cried for a long time, and her voice was a little hoarse.

It actually sounds a bit endearing.

A hint of elegance flashed across He Chaoye's eyes, "Oh? Why are you crying?"

"You're asking questions even though you already know the answer!" Xiang Huaiyue glared at him.

Isn't it because he is too fierce?

She is a delicate little girl, how can she withstand his torture?

And once she started crying, she couldn't stop.

He had to hug her to stop it.

But he deliberately didn't hug her, leaving her crying all night!

Whenever Xiang Huaiyue thought about how she moaned for water five or six times on her wedding night, her body couldn't help but tremble.

He Chaoye moved closer. They were so close that their breaths entangled with each other, and the faint fragrance enveloped them.

Xiang Huaiyue felt his gaze burning her face, and she pushed him with both hands, "He Chaoye, if you continue to act recklessly, I will not agree to divorce you!"

He Chaoye's voice was cold, "Your Highness, are you threatening me? Don't forget where you are right now."

He wanted to remind her that she was underneath him at the moment.

So you have to listen to him in everything!

Xiang Huaiyue gritted his teeth in anger and squeezed out a sentence, "What on earth do you want to do?"

"Your Highness will not only go with me to see the Seventh Prince, but also bring him back." He Chaoye said slowly.

"I'm not confident I can bring him back." Xiang Huaiyue suddenly changed the subject, "Perhaps the Seventh Prince has found someone he's attached to outside and doesn't want to return to the palace?"

He Chaoye's slightly cool fingertips slid across her collarbone, fell to the button, and gently unbuttoned it.

Xiang Huaiyue held his eager hand.

Unexpectedly, he freed one hand to hold her hands and raised them above her head.

Xiang Huaiyue didn't like this behavior, felt a little ashamed, and wanted to break free from his shackles.

"Your Highness, do you think that you can escape from my grasp with just your chicken-like strength?" He Chaoye's eyes darkened, with a bit of wild aggression.

It's bad enough that he dislikes her for being weak, but he even compares her to a chicken?

She was clearly so weak that she didn't even have the strength of a chicken.

Does Xiaoji know that her reputation has been damaged?

Xiang Huaiyue's eyes were tinged with anger, but in order not to be made to cry by him, she softened her voice and said, "I will do my best to persuade the Seventh Prince to return to the palace!"

He Chaoye stared at her with a look of satisfaction, "If Princess had just been obedient, you wouldn't have to endure this torture."

Xiang Huaiyue turned her head away and didn't look at him, feeling so angry that her teeth were itching.

……

Xiao Chenyuan held Shen Pianzhi's hand and followed the bloodstains in the grass.

But when they chased him to a dilapidated temple, the blood trail stopped.

Shen Pianzhi broke free from his hand and looked around, but still couldn't find a trace of blood.

When she returned to her original place, she found Xiao Chenyuan staring at her with a gloomy expression.

Was he blaming her for breaking free from his shackles without her permission?

Shen Pianzhi's heart trembled slightly, and she said in a soft voice, "Your Highness, where should we go to find Wanwan's whereabouts next?"

There was a hint of hostility between Xiao Chenyuan's cold brows, and his expression was getting gloomier and gloomier.

The dark eyes were as deep as a cold pond, more like an invisible sharp blade that could see through people's hearts.

Shen Pianzhi felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, so she took the initiative to hold his hand.

Xiao Chenyuan's expression relaxed slightly, and he moved his hand slightly, holding her hand back and wrapping it inside.

His broad and warm palm climbed up Shen Pianzhi's skin, causing her ears to turn red and her cheeks to heat up.

The next moment, Xiao Chenyuan raised the corners of his lips slightly, and slowly interlocked his fingers with hers. His extremely bewitching voice rang out above her head, "This king has plenty of ways."

A glimmer of hope ignited in Shen Pianzhi's eyes, "Really?"

"Follow me." Xiao Chenyuan pulled her back to the lake.

Then he took out a round bottle from his sleeve and held it to the horse's nose.

The horse smelled it for a moment, then raised its hooves and neighed.

Xiao Chenyuan's eyes swept across her puzzled face and he said slowly:

"Its name is Monsoon. It's no ordinary horse, and it has a keen sense of smell. Once it smells the scent of its target, it can track them for thousands of miles."

Shen Pianzhi looked surprised. She never thought that this horse was so powerful.

She moved her lips and asked, "Whose scent did you let Ji Feng smell just now?"

"It's not too late." Xiao Chenyuan said slowly.

Shen Pianzhi's eyes trembled, and she subconsciously asked, "Why?"

Doesn’t he hate Wanwan very much?

She thought he would let Ji Feng smell Duan Yian's scent first.

"I'm afraid my wife will quarrel with me." Xiao Chenyuan's voice lost its coldness, but upon closer listening, it contained a hint of grievance.

He was dressed in a purple and gold robe and looked extraordinary. He had a faint smile on his face and a beautiful curve at the corner of his lips.

Shen Pianzhi's cold eyebrows showed a hint of tenderness, and her starry eyes looked at him without blinking.

She couldn't help but feel a tingling electric current in her heart, and she seemed to be losing her composure.

No way, she actually heard a hint of doting in his tone!

Isn't she dreaming?

Xiao Chenyuan moved closer to her and flicked her forehead with his fingertips. "What are you daydreaming about? Are you thinking about me?"

His voice flowed through her heart like a spring.

Shen Pianzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she turned her head away shyly, mumbling "hmm".

She was afraid that if she didn't say what he wanted, he would not take her to see Wanwan.

Yes, that’s right, what she just said was not what she really meant!

Xiao Chenyuan placed his big hand on her slender waist, and with a light leap, he brought her safely onto the horse.

He leaned close to her ear, his warm breath lingering in it, "Hold on tight, ma'am."

Shen Pianzhi felt an itch on the tip of her ear, and a blushing and heart-pounding sound escaped from the corner of her lips, "Hmm..."

Xiao Chenyuan's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he rode away on his horse.

……

Although He Chaoye didn't really do it, he was lying beside Xiang Huaiyue and she couldn't fall asleep.

He turned over and over several times.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came to my ears, "If your highness can't sleep, why not do something fun?"

Xiang Huaiyue's breathing stagnated, and he said hurriedly, "He fell asleep."

"So it was the kitten talking just now?" It was pitch black, and He Chaoye could only stare at her face intuitively.

Xiang Huaiyue suddenly fell silent.

You are the kitten!

You sinister cat!

"Are you angry? Kitten." He Chaoye said leisurely, with a hint of a low laugh in his voice.

Xiang Huaiyue took a deep breath and resisted the urge to kick him off the bed.

Timely.

Mo Fei's voice came from outside the door, "Reporting to Her Royal Highness, General, someone has trespassed into our camp!"

Xiang Huaiyue frowned. Who on earth could break in in the middle of the night?