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The assassin from Disobedience Marquis Palace had already disappeared without a trace. Other than the road which was in a mess, there was not even a corpse.

The guests at the banquet had all left with unlucky looks on their faces. The influential officials who were hit by the assassins were filled with resentment towards the Disobedience Marquis.

Many people also saw Princess Qin being carried out, and could not help but raise their eyebrows and discuss.

Murong Ling was tightly held in Li Cangmin's embrace, and no one could see her crimson red face, they only thought that she was injured. Li Cangmin did not explain and only heaved a sigh of relief after hurriedly carrying her into the carriage.

Along the way, Murong Ling was teasing and teasing, but she was suppressing it with all his might. Now that there were no outsiders, he placed her on the soft ground and bit her lips to suppress her.

stuck close to him, and felt that half of his In The Sea of Fire was inside the glacier. The scorching heat in his body became even more obvious, and he could not help but look at him with longing. "Li Cangmin, I feel so uncomfortable."

The man's cold facial features were handsome and cold. His thin lips were pursed tightly as droplets of sweat dripped from his forehead, passing through his tall nose and dripping onto Murong Ling's bright and clean chin.

His eyes, which were originally as black as pools, instantly became as deep as the night sky. It was as if he was a huge black hole that was about to envelop his body and even his soul.

Raising her wet hair, Li Cangmin asked hoarsely, "Are you willing?"

"Yes, I do."

Murong Ling nodded her head anxiously, like a cat grinding its teeth, she crawled around his neck and bit on it, as long as she didn't miss a single piece of it.

She had already lost her consciousness. Her body was still under the control of the drugs, so it was likely that any man who asked her would get the same answer.

Li Cangmin was a little uncomfortable in his heart, and immediately lost all interest. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and made a difficult decision.

"Princess, let go of me. This King will help you suppress it." At this moment, even Liu Xianhui could not compare to him.

He took Murong Ling's arm away, but the other side quickly wrapped towards him like an octopus, the originally weak Fire Qi becoming more and more vigorous, until his face was completely red, and her breathing was ragged.

"Ling'er, listen up. Let go of me."

"No, you're not allowed to leave."

Murong Ling felt that she was wronged, she just wanted the antidote, why was she so hesitant to eat it?

She pulled him down and bit him hard on the lips.

Li Cangmin didn't realise for a while that he had succeeded in suppressing the evil flames that he had managed to suppress with great difficulty. He was angry and annoyed, acting as the host, and only when she was out of breath did he point his finger at her acupuncture points.

The pure white and flawless body of a woman was like a banshee lying on the soft surface of a tiger's skin. Li Cangmin only needed a glance to feel his vital energy and blood surging up, before he immediately put on her clothes.

It was unknown when Murong Ling's eyes filled with tears, but the tip of her nose was red. Her fan-like eyelashes blinked, and beads of tears immediately rolled down her cheeks and seeped into the soft fur of her face.

Her narrow and long phoenix eyes had already turned into oval almond-shaped eyes. Her cherry lips opened, and grievances and reprimand followed, "Big scoundrel, you're lying!"