Baby, don't be afraid, I'll accompany you to the heavens and the seas!

"Cotyledons!!!"

Qing Tingyu's earlobes were flushed pink as she angrily yelled at Mei Ziye, who was talking to herself.

"Your Highness! Ziye has confessed her crime!"

"Ziye, go down and receive your punishment immediately! Hahaha, goodbye, Miss Fanfan!!"

After waving at Mo Fanfan with a mischievous grin, Mei Ziye immediately left the inner hall.

The huge sunken wood windows in the inner hall depict countless magnolia flowers in bud and bloom in the courtyard;

Wearing a pink lingerie, Mo Fanfan nestled her fluffy head against the little tyrant's chest, admiring the wooden window lattice scenery with him.

"Ah Yu, these magnolia flowers are so beautiful!!"

"Fanfan, I thought I'd never see you again?!"

Mo Fanfan sobbed softly, her eyes filled with tears, and she looked tenderly at the now more handsome and cunning young tyrant.

Qianqianluo, who was unconscious in the inner palace of the East Palace, seemed to have left her body and was now floating above the outer inner palace where Mo Fanfan and Qing Tingyu were enjoying their tender moments.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk! Am I dead? How did I end up here?!"

The ghost-like Qianqianluo slapped herself hard, then flew down to the little tyrant in front of her, gesturing wildly in front of Qing Tingyu.

Upon realizing that neither the Little Tyrant nor Yi Fanfan had seen her, Qianqianluo became even more certain that she might already be dead.

"Ah Yu~ Have you ever thought about Fanfan?!" Mo Fanfan got up from the little tyrant's arms and asked sweetly.

"Fanfan, don't you know what I'm thinking? I've been in the deep palace for years, longing to see Fanfan day and night!!"

Qianqianluo looked at the two little kids who were younger than her but more capable than her and fell into deep thought.

"You're too young, no early relationships allowed!!"

"No dating allowed!!!" Qianqian swayed as she stood between the two, shouting angrily.

"I've studied hard for decades, and my most passionate romance was my tumultuous relationship with A-Shu. Aside from that, I've never even held a boy's hand!!!"

"I haven't even fallen in love yet, and you two are already?! No way, no way!!!"

Qianqian puffed out her cheeks and pressed her hands firmly against their faces, preventing them from kissing.

"Not allowed? Is it? Are you lowly commoners speaking?!" The little tyrant suddenly stood up, asking the air in a nervous manner.

Qianqian was startled and hid her soul behind Mo Fanfan. She then peeked out suspiciously and looked up at Qing Tingyu with fear.

"Qianqianluo, is that you?!"

After hearing the little tyrant talking to himself, Qianqianluo realized that the little tyrant was staring intently at her.

"Ahhhh!!!"

"No, no, don't kill me, waaaaah!"

"I was just joking, Qing Tingyu, I, I was just joking, waa ...

With tears streaming down her face, Qianqian woke up with a sudden, sharp movement. She gasped for air, muttering that she wanted the little tyrant to let her go.

"Oh~ Young Master Luo had a nightmare?!"

Gui Ning'an, who had been waiting for a long time in the golden cage of the Dog Palace, held the panting Qian Qianluo and gently stroked her tear-streaked cheeks.

"Waaaaah?! Who, who are you?!" Qianqian, after regaining her senses, wiped her snot and tears with her sleeve, completely disregarding her image.

"Young Master Luo, how could you hurt Ning An like this?!"

"Ning An specially asked Father for leave today and came to the East Palace to visit you, how could you hurt Ning An like this?!"

Gui Ning'an bent down, bringing his large face close to Qianqianluo's, and gently and tenderly stroked her hair.

The strong fragrance instantly assaulted Qianqianluo's senses. She quickly pushed away the strange boy who was leaning against her, frowned, and crawled back a few steps.

"Ha, yawn!!"

"yawn!!!!"

"I'm so sorry, young master."

"We are of lowly birth from a barbaric land, and we cannot bear to smell such fragrance!"

"Please forgive me, young master! Ha...yawn~~≈!!"

Qianqian kept sneezing, and the tears she had just stopped flowing out again like a burst dam.

"Young Master Luo! I'm sorry to have bothered you. I'll take off this cumbersome outer robe immediately!"

Gui Ning'an, harboring wicked intentions, casually tore off the outer robe that the servant had been fumigating all morning and threw it to the guards outside the cage before pouncing on Qianqianluo.

"What are you doing? Young master, please, please let go!" Qianqianlu suppressed the urge to slap Gui Ning'an to death and gently persuaded him.

Gui Ning'an held Luo Gongzi, whom she thought of every night, and inhaled the cold fragrance emanating from somewhere, swallowing her saliva as she spoke in a hoarse voice.

"I just want a hug! Young Master Luo, please don't move!"

"Ning An is about to lose it!!"

The heat of desire scorched her delicate, white swan neck, and she looked helplessly at the restless smile of the short man beneath her, who was shorter than her.

Enough is enough! There's no need to endure it any longer!

Ah-da!!

Qianqian kicked out of the dog palace with a horizontal kick, sending the shy and sly-looking Gui Ning'an flying out of the palace.

"Young Master?!"

"Young Master!!!"

The guards who had returned home stared at the young master Gui who had been kicked out, and hurriedly left the palace crying and shouting.

"I, I'm fine!!!"

Young Master Gui clutched his chest, which had been kicked and suffered internal injuries, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. With the help of his guards, he shakily got to his feet.

"Take the outer robe away!!!"

Gui Ning'an had just stood up with the help of his guards when Qianqianluo flung the long robe of the Dog Palace over his face.

"Young Master, Young Master!!!"

The guards, seeing the prime minister's son slumped over and unconscious, immediately summoned a carriage, carried him away, and rushed him back to his residence for treatment.

Lu Weiqian, who was on his way to deliver some gifts, watched the carriage hurriedly leaving the East Palace and smiled wickedly.

"Young Master! How about we just not provoke Young Master Luo?!" The servant helped Lu Weiqian down from the carriage, and after much deliberation, slowly began to dissuade him.

"What are you afraid of? Xiao Shu, I'm just leaving after delivering the tonics! Don't worry!!!" Lu Weiqian assured him confidently.

As Lu Weiqian and his servant Xiao Shu slowly approached the Dog Palace, Xiao Shu, frightened, shrank back behind Young Master Lu.

"Hmph! What a loser!!"

"Little Shu, wait for me here! I'll be right back! I'll show you that I'm the one who truly captures Young Master Luo's heart!"

About fifteen minutes!

With several loud bangs.

Lu Weiqian, his face swollen like a pig's head from Qianqianluo's kick, collapsed in front of his own carriage in a daze.

"Young Master!!"

"Young Master!!! Waaaaah~!"

Xiao Shu hurriedly instructed the guards to help the Minister's son into the carriage, and quickly drove the carriage away from the East Palace.

Mei Ziye, who was on her way back to the East Palace, was wondering why one carriage after another was speeding out of the East Palace.

In the prince's carriage, the little tyrant was gently embracing Yi Fanfan, taking her to see the savior she longed to meet.

"Hahaha, Ayu, have you been living in places like this ever since you returned to the capital from the northern desert?!"

Yi Fanfan lifted the carriage curtain, turned around with a charming smile, and asked Qing Tingyu.

Qing Tingyu also swayed shyly, biting her vermilion lower lip, gazing longingly at the incomparably beautiful Yi Fanfan.

As dusk fell over the imperial palace, the incense smoke from each hall swirled and lingered within the palace walls and courtyards.

The decadent and luxurious fragrance, gilded with gold powder and jade liquid, silently seeped into the depths of Mo Fanfan's no longer peaceful heart.