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Although her heart was a little excited, she also thought about how Ye Shishuang had been the domineering of the world for the past few years, and her reputation had even spread throughout the world. It was impossible for her own royal father to not know of her existence.

He hadn't expected that the truth would be like this.

Yesterday, Ye Shishuang had delivered a letter.

She told her that if she wanted to return her mother's ashes, she would obediently cooperate with her mother. To break off all relations with Nangong Xuanyin and go to the Xi Liang Palace, she would give her the identity of a princess.

"What's wrong? If you don't light the lamp, aren't you afraid of the dark? "

Jun Mohan pushed the door open and turned on the light. The room was lit up in an instant, and only then did he realise that Bai Zhixi was hiding under the table, his eyes filled with tears.

When he came back from the outside world, he had heard that Bai Zhixi had locked himself in his room for the entire day without a single drop of water entering.

"Get up quickly. The ground is cold, so it is easy to get infected by the cold. Could it be that Xi Er wanted to catch a cold on purpose and wait for her husband to take care of you? If it's really like that, then I will definitely help Xi Er. "

"Smooth talker, who wants you to take care of me, it's clumsy."

Bai Zhixi slapped Jun Mohan's hand away. There was a smile in the corner of his eyes, but his mouth was filled with unforgiving lust.

"Thank you Madam for your praise. Your husband will definitely continue to work hard."

Jun Mohan lifted her lower jaw, her star-like eyes were filled with a deep love, and only when she was caught unawares did he lightly peck her red lips, and then pulled her to sit on the chair in satisfaction.

Bai Zhixi raised her eyes to look at his side profile, a helpless look flashing past her eyes, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, her face brimming with sweetness.

Jun Mohan would occasionally tease her until she got used to it. If anyone still said that the Blood Fiend Hall Master was cold and unapproachable in front of her, she would definitely beat him to death.

After these few months of interaction, she finally discovered that Jun Mohan's face was as thick as the city walls. No matter how cold her face was, it was impossible for her to resist.

"What's wrong? Could it be that you are captivated by my beauty and are unable to extricate yourself from it? "

Jun Mohan looked back and found that Bai Zhixi was staring at him blankly, her face still showing a look of love and admiration.

"Hmm, I'm thinking about how I can make your beautiful face disappear from my sight."

Bai Zhixi drew a few strokes on Jun Mohan's face, glaring at him.

The heavens were truly unfair. A man who looked so much like an angry god actually refused to let him show his face in her heart and let those people who had caught his attention get away with it.

"Ben thinks so too. How about Xi Er marries me as soon as possible? With Xi Er, this Flower Protector expert, who would dare to take another look at me? "

Jun Mohan held Bai Zhixi's hand and caressed the corner of her beautiful eyebrows. The expression in his eyes was extremely sincere, yet a trace of evil leaked out from the corner of his mouth.

He really wanted to trick Xi Er into getting his hands on it quickly, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sleep soundly every night.

"Mm, that's true. I want to see who dares to hit my man's attention! "

Bai Zhixi suddenly stood up, one foot on the table, full of the appearance of a shrew swearing.

"Xi Er! "I've finally found you …"

Suddenly, a man's wail sounded. A man's shadow rolled in, avoiding Jun Mohan's body, and hugged her tightly.

"Bang …"

In the next second, the black figure seemed to have kowtowed, as she was kicked flying by Jun Mohan.

"Jun Mohan, I'm not done with you?"

Nangong Xuan crawled up from the ground, rushed into the house with dishevelled hair, and started fighting with Jun Mohan without saying a word.

What a joke, after beating him, she actually dared to lie about his sister marrying her. She really didn't place this brother-in-law of hers in her eyes.

"So it's brother-in-law. Sorry."

Jun Mohan was sent flying three meters back with a single palm. The words of apology were ice-cold on his face, but there was not the slightest bit of apology.

Bai Zhixi stood at the side and watched everything, and inexplicably wanted to laugh. It turned out that the only thing Jun Mohan could be as gentle as the rising sun was towards him.

Bai Zhixi stared at the two of them expressionlessly, then turned and left the house towards the hall.

Seeing her leave, the two people who were fighting glanced at each other, withdrew their powers, and followed her.

"Wow, Nangong Xuan, did you just crawl out of a chicken coop? "Haha …"

It really was like talking about a pot or a pot.

With Mo Feiling's words, everyone turned to look at Nangong Xuan. His hair was disheveled, and his handsome face was tainted with a bit of dirt. If it wasn't for his extravagant attire, no one would believe that he was a crown prince of a nation.

"Is it funny?"

Suddenly, a shining sword was stuck on Mo Feiling's neck, the cold Sword Qi felt like ice, waves after waves of Sword Qi struck his neck.

Nangong Xuan spat out mud as he stared coldly at the laughing Mo Feiling, who had lost all of his image, and the sword in his hand grew even tighter around his neck.

"Prince Xuan!" Not funny, not funny at all. Right? "You?"

Mo Feiling immediately retracted his smile and replied seriously.

Seeing the fire growing more and more intense in Nangong Xuan's eyes, he was shocked and immediately looked towards the crowd for help.

Why was he always the unlucky one?

Nangong Xuan, this madman, had not dared to challenge his limits for a long time after knowing that one finger of his was in meditation.

However, the crowd only glanced at him with expressions of sympathy. They all turned their gazes in another direction, and didn't have the slightest intention of helping him.

What a joke, Nangong Xuan was the crown prince of a country and the brother of their master, who would dare to offend him?

"Mo Feiling, this prince wants to duel you!"

Nangong Xuan glanced at Jun Mohan fiercely, seeing him casually sitting down to drink tea, the anger in his heart grew to the point that the heavens were uncomfortable.

Mo Feiling and Jun Mohan's relationship was shallow, he could not win against Jun Mohan, so Mo Feiling had no choice but to take revenge.

"Prince Xuan, everyone here is one of our own. Why do you need to be so serious? Sigh, slow down, my hair shouldn't be messed up! "

Under the falling moonlight, Mo Feiling's pitiful voice sounded in the quiet courtyard.

"Ah, Prince Ling is truly a pitiful boy!"

Ah Rao, who was sitting at the side, suddenly sighed. Her exquisite face was filled with sorrow, and she looked at Bai Zhixi with a wronged expression.

"Sister Ah Rao, don't worry. Prince Ling would be fine. They were fighting since they were young. Nothing bad will happen to them. "

Xiao Ning Yan, who was leaning against the tree, could not bear to watch any longer. He jumped down. Following that, he leisurely walked in front of Ah Rao, hooked her head, and said sinisterly:

"Ah Rao, you can't have fallen for Prince Ling, right?"

Immediately, everyone in the courtyard started staring at Ah Rao, as if they wanted her to see through them.

The most composed person was Bai Zhixi.

She calmly drank a mouthful of tea, and looked sinisterly at Jun Mohan, her eyes revealing her cold warning.

Don't think that he didn't know, Jun Mohan had secretly ordered his subordinates to give her beautiful subordinates a chance encounter from time to time, to take care of them.

Lan Yi and the rest were even more so as white as a piece of paper, with just a few words, they took away her two maidservant s.

"Big sister Ning Yan, what are you talking about?"

After all, Ah Rao was a woman who had not come out of the pavilion. She grew up deep in the mountains, and after being teased by Ning Yan's few words, her ears instantly turned red, and she angrily ran out.

However, everyone knew that she had an extremely close relationship with Prince Ling.

"Ning Yan, with how overbearing you are, do you want to be together with my Ah Rao?"

In the end, Bai Zhixi stopped drinking his tea and looked at Ning Yan with shining eyes, his tone becoming frivolous.

However, Ning Yan was truly worthy of being taught by Jun Mohan.

She walked to Bai Zhixi's side, a pair of Dan Kou nails slashed across Bai Zhixi's white hands, and smiled at her seductively:

"Aiya, you're really bad. You actually guessed my thoughts. Otherwise, Madam, can you help me propose to Prince Ling? I guarantee that I won't bully little sister Ah Rao. "

Ah Rao threw a flirtatious glance at Bai Zhixi, causing Bai Zhixi to become dizzy and confused. At the corner of his eyes, he suddenly swallowed his saliva.

"Ah Rao, stop teasing Madam. If Prince Ling knew your intentions, he would rather be alone than to marry you. "

Qing Shu's gentle voice sounded, pulling Bai Zhixi back from the nightmare.

He did not expect that she would be able to use her Charm skill. It was truly not to be underestimated.

However, Ning Yan was a beauty with a waist like a willow branch and eyes like a fox. Her charm skill was simply superb and she didn't notice it at all.

"Forget it, this old one will go find Chu Qi!" He's much more interesting than you. "

Ning Yan saw that her plan had been seen through and said coldly. She twisted her waist and headed towards the secret room.

"Ning Yan is also a descendant of the Southern Barbarian. She knows how to raise Gu. Ten years ago, I passed by Miao Yu and saved her from her enemies. In order to repay her kindness, she had followed me for ten years. Now that ten years have passed, I do not know what she intends to do. "

Jun Mohan looked at the back of Ning Yan's disappearing figure and frowned. Until now, he still did not know where Master Ning Yan was from and how strong he was.

When Bai Zhixi heard this, it was no wonder that she often saw Ning Yan peeking at Ah Rao, so it was someone from the same family.

"Jun Mohan, I may go to the Imperial Palace tomorrow. You …"

"I will wait for your return at the secret manor."

Before Bai Zhixi could finish speaking, he was coldly interrupted by Jun Mohan.

For some reason, whenever Bai Zhixi mentioned Xi Liang Imperial Palace, Jun Mohan's expression would immediately become pitch black and cold. There would be a few flickering flames in his eyes, scorching to the point that it was hard to see through.

"Xi Er, the palace is a place where one eats people and does not spit their bones. If he wanted to keep his life, he would need to see more and more. He would need to see more and more in every direction. "Remember, I will always be waiting for your return."

Jun Mohan suddenly stood up with his hands behind his back. His star-like eyes were as deep as the dead sea, causing people to shudder.

Afterwards, he left without looking back, leaving Bai Zhixi and his servant looking at each other in dismay.

It was as if countless knots had been tied up in Bai Zhixi's heart, no matter how he thought about it, he could not think of any hatred between Jun Mohan and the Xi Liang Imperial Family.

The night was charming. Yue'er quietly climbed up the treetops. The entire manor was silvery white.

Nangong Xuan and Mo Feiling had fought for a few rounds, causing their bodies to be covered with wounds, but neither of them were able to control the wind.

Jun Mohan did not come to her room tonight. Instead, he was completely at peace as he sat in the courtyard, observing the changes in the stars.