"Congratulations to the player for successfully unlocking the hidden hero—Yun Qingchi. The current hero's favorability is -25 points!"

"what?!"

Just as Bai Yue was about to step out of the palace, she suddenly heard Xiao 1's reminder voice. When she turned around, she saw Yun Qingchi limping back to his seat.

"Hey, Xiao1, what did you mean by that? What did you mean by I unlocked the hidden hero?"

At this moment, Bai Yue was communicating with Xiao 1 in her mind.

"The hidden hero is a hidden bonus our game provides specifically for players. You just triggered the unlocking conditions, so we've unlocked him!"

There was a hint of mischief and pride in Xiao 1's voice, as if he was enjoying this unexpected pleasure.

"I just beat him up, how come he suddenly... Wait, could it be that Yun Qingchi has that kind of special hobby?"

Bai Yue seemed to realize something and looked back in the direction of Yun Qingchi with an expression of disbelief.

The other person was also looking at her at this moment. His eyes were like a magnet, tightly locking onto Bai Yue's every move, as if her world had become his only scenery at this moment.

"What a mess, let's get out of here!"

At this moment, Bai Yue hurried out of the hall, as if there was some ferocious beast following behind him.

"Haha, the envoys from Wenqu Kingdom have come all the way here. How can we just let you taste our Wulie's fine wine?"

Mo Xuanche's gaze followed Bai Yue until she disappeared from his sight, then he winked at Xing Zhu beside him.

Seeing this, Xingzhu immediately understood and stepped forward. He announced to the audience in a loud voice.

"Singing and dancing, the feast begins"

With this order, the hall suddenly became lively. The musicians' fingertips danced, and the notes flowed like a brook. The dancers danced gracefully in light gauze, their figures as light as swallows, weaving a series of magnificent paintings in the interweaving of light and shadow.

The moonlight was like fine gauze, gently spreading over every corner outside the palace. The white moon was like a cunning kitten, hiding in a deep shadow outside the palace, enjoying a moment of tranquility and freedom.

Just as she was immersed in her own little world, an imperceptible breath quietly approached her from behind.

Just when the breath was about to touch her shoulder, Bai Yue flashed and attacked like a cheetah, with a clean and neat shoulder throw, "sending" the uninvited guest steadily to the ground.

However, when a familiar and slightly aggrieved voice sounded, she was shocked to find that Chu Xingyu, dressed in a jade-colored long gown embroidered with cloud patterns, was lying in the dust in a mess.

"Xiao Yue, are you trying to murder your husband? The scar on my leg just scabbed over two days ago, and after you threw it, I'm afraid it will open up again!"

Chu Xingyu lay on the ground, groaning exaggeratedly, but there was a cunning gleam in his eyes.

Bai Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly reached out to help him, still teasing him.

"Who told you to appear behind me silently like a thief? And when did you become my husband? I don't think I'm married to you!"

Before Bai Yue finished her words, Chu Xingyu pushed her against the wall, spread his arms, and embraced her in a warm and slightly oppressive embrace.

"Okay, okay, I'm not your biological husband, but I'm your little baby, okay? These past few days, I've missed you so much that my heart aches! Look at me, I'm in this state, why don't you comfort me quickly!"

There was teasing in his words, and then he moved straight towards Bai Yue.

"Hey, Chu Xingyu, what's your fetish? I'm dressed like this now, and you can still do that to me?"

"Well, what's the big deal? Weren't you dressed like this when we first met?"

"And you were just like me now, cornering me and treating me with 'hospitality'!"

Chu Xingyu's eyes seemed to travel through time and fell gently on Bai Yue.

"Remember? You told me at that time, with an intoxicated look on your face, that you had never seen a man as handsome as me. You even said you were the third princess of the Hundred Flowers Kingdom and asked me if I wanted to be your lover!"

"How come it's only been less than a year and you've already forgotten all your sweet words!"

"Well, I was just possessed by a ghost at that time. How could the young marquis take it seriously? And you also looked down on me..."

Bai Yue was about to make a few remarks when she was completely interrupted by Chu Xingyu's sudden gentle attack, and the rest of her words turned into air.

When Chu Xingyu finally let her go, there was a smug glint in his eyes.

"If you mention 'young marquis' again, I'll give you a small punishment. But if you insist, I don't mind!"

He leaned close to Bai Yue's ear, his tone full of doting.

"As for what you said about looking down on you, I admit that I was really short-sighted at the time. Since I didn't see your charm, Xiaoyue, can you give me a chance to reform and let me become your lover?"

"Okay, stop it. You've ruined my makeup, and I didn't bring any makeup touch-ups. What should I do?"

Bai Yue glanced at the rouge on the corner of Chu Xingyu's mouth, and said with a helpless smile.

When Chu Xingyu heard this, a cunning look immediately flashed in his eyes. He stroked Bai Yue's face and smiled softly.

"Oh? Could it be that Xiaoyue is hinting that, except for this small area that is insurmountable, the rest can be explored freely?"

"Since that's the case, I will respectfully obey your command and will definitely live up to Her Royal Highness's 'deep intentions'!"

After saying that, he suddenly pulled Bai Yue into the deeper shadows outside the palace, and the other party's struggling sounds were soon gently covered by the melodious music flowing from the palace.

It is said that the moon is hidden behind the palace walls, and the shadows are dancing. The mandarin ducks are lingering in the long night. The young man's love is even deeper, but the beautiful woman is frightened and avoids like a flash of light, her body like a swallow gone with the wind. The young man is lost and confused, and his heart is tormented in the vast night. He sits alone in front of the steps, heartbroken.

When Bai Yue sat back in her seat, Yun Qingchen quickly handed her a plate of exquisite snacks and joked with a smile.

"Xiao Yue, I never expected that even when you make people angry, you wouldn't..."

Suddenly, Yun Qingchen's face darkened as he caught some subtle clues. He looked at Bai Yue and said meaningfully.

"Eh? Xiaoyue, why do I feel like there's one hairpin missing from your head? Could it be that some mischievous wind has become envious of your beauty and secretly borrowed it to play with?"

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