While his mind was wandering, Ling Yun pounced over again. Some of the hotter palms touched her, causing her to react, and he couldn't help but let out a scream.

Ling'er kicked Ling Yun, who was pouncing towards his like a hungry tiger, flying away. Ling'er became extremely anxious, and used her hand to pull her skirt to cover her snow-white skin, "What should I do? What exactly should I do!? "

Seeing Lingyun rush over, he wanted to kick him away.

With a creak, the door was pushed open. At the same time, a clear and gentle voice could be heard, "Your Highness, what happened?"

A light footstep followed.

Cai'Er carried a light green dress with her as she walked in, sticking close to her body and outlining her perfect figure.

Her long, wet hair draped over her snow-white shoulders. It hung down to her waist that couldn't be held tightly. Droplets of sparkling and translucent water were still attached to her fair and tender skin.

A living beauty in the bath was right in front of him.

"Big Sister Ling'er, what happened to the crown prince?" Cai'Er also saw Ling Yun's condition, and his heart was filled with anxiety. She had only gone to soak in the bath, how did it turn out like this after coming back?

Her beautiful eyes looked towards Ling Yun, and her face immediately flushed red. She hurriedly turned around, and covered her eyes with her hands, but she could not help but peek through the gaps between her fingers.

At this moment, Lingyun's consciousness was in a mess. He felt his entire body was hot and dry and his robe was torn to shreds. His strong body was exposed and his streamlined muscles were like a killing weapon to a young girl.

"Cai'Er, you stay here and watch your son. I'll go find a fight with him!" Originally, he wanted to say Battle King, but thinking of something, his face turned red and he quickly changed his words, "I'll go find Uncle Ling."

As he spoke, he had already slipped away, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye. When he passed by Cai'Er, the latter did not notice him at all.

"Ah?" "What?" Cai'Er came back to her senses, looking at the front with confusion, but she had already lost Ling'Er.

The next moment, a figure rushed over. There were a few bloodstains on his body from the impact.

"Your Highness, hmm …" Cai'Er didn't even have time to say anything before her red lips were covered.

Looking at the madness in Ling Yun's eyes, the burning desire, she remembered the words that the sisters had whispered to each other.

He knew what had happened to Ling Yun, and how to remove it.

She knew what the consequences would be if she didn't remove it as soon as possible.

"Your Highness," Cai'Er whispered. Two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She didn't struggle, and her voice soon filled the room.

In the main hall of the Royal Mansion, Ling Zhan was seated behind a table, reading a scroll on the table. His brows were furrowed occasionally, and a trace of worry seemed to be present between his brows, as if there was something bothering him.

"Hmm? Why is this girl here and in such a hurry? Has something happened? " Suddenly, Ling Zhan's eyebrows shot up as he looked outside the hall with a pair of fierce eyes. His heart was in a state of panic. Could it be that something had happened to Ling Yun?

He could feel an aura rapidly approaching. It did not hide anything and emitted a scorching aura.

"Uncle, Uncle Ling, Ling Yun, he … he …" As soon as she entered the hall, Ling'er shouted loudly without care for her image, causing the guards on both sides of the door to roll their eyes.

"What's wrong?" Ling Zhan's heart tightened as panic emerged on his face and he hurriedly asked.

This concerned Ling Yun, how could he not worry?

Ling'er panted heavily. The pink dress that had been torn apart had already been replaced by a simple, elegant blue one. "Quick, come with me."