For the sake of a fleeting glance back then, Jiang Qingwan concealed her identity and married into the general's mansion, expending half of her cultivation to help the Qin family change their f...
Last night I had a bizarre and turbulent dream.
When Jiang Qingwan woke up, the carriage was already moving.
She stared blankly at the roof of the car, her face flushed and covered with a thin layer of sweat, her beautiful eyes sparkling with a captivating springtime charm.
She raised her hand to her forehead.
Thinking back on what she did to Mo Yunhan in her dream, she felt utterly ashamed.
What did you dream about?
A deep male voice suddenly came, like the low moan of someone pinning you down and entwining you in a dream.
Jiang Qingwan suddenly opened her eyes and subconsciously retorted.
I didn't dream about you.
When she came to her senses, she saw Mo Yunhan sitting in her carriage, staring at her with a strange yet playful look.
"So your reaction just now was because of my dream with me..."
Jiang Qingwan didn't know how she would react in reality when she was indulging in her dream, so she guiltily rushed over and covered his mouth.
"Don't tell."
Mo Yunhan was just teasing her.
But looking at her flushed cheeks and red ears, his desire grew stronger.
He didn't flinch, letting Jiang Qingwan cover his mouth.
A deep, husky voice kissed her palm.
"So the princess has been lusting after me all along!"
Jiang Qingwan was practically straddling him, and glared at him fiercely upon hearing this.
"No!"
Mo Yunhan nodded, seemingly agreeing but not quite.
Jiang Qingwan thought he believed her and breathed a sigh of relief when he grabbed her small hand and kissed it on the lips.
"It is my fault that the princess thought this way. Although I cannot break my vows, it is not impossible to comfort the princess in other ways!"
Other methods?
Jiang Qingwan's mind went blank.
The chaotic dream from last night vividly resurfaced in her mind, and she wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground.
Her body trembled slightly because of Mo Yunhan's words, like a kitten that would go soft at the slightest touch, extremely sensitive.
Mo Yunhan suddenly felt that he had brought trouble upon himself.
His large hand gripped her small waist, as he tried his best to calm his breathing.
Suddenly, Xiao Hong rushed in from outside, wrapped in a cloth curtain, and fell into the car.
Many people around looked over, and were all shocked by the two people embracing each other intimately inside the car, and quickly turned their faces away.
Qing Sui hurriedly tidied up the curtain.
However, the fact that the prince and princess couldn't hold back their intimacy in the carriage early in the morning quickly spread throughout the group.
Qin Minglang, whose feet were almost worn out from being dragged along by iron chains behind the group, was furious.
He cursed angrily and resentfully.
"Debauched and immoral, utterly shameless."
He had barely finished cursing when a whip lashed out.
Wang Hao looked down at him from his horse.
"You, a prisoner, dare to spout nonsense. The prince and princess are a loving couple. What does it have to do with you? You can be envious and jealous, but there's nothing I can do. Who told you to cling to the Su family, lose your precious pearl, and end up like this? You deserve it all."
The surrounding soldiers all sneered.
Qin Minglang was so angry he almost ground his teeth to powder.
Inside the carriage, Jiang Qingwan had already gotten off Mo Yunhan.
He hugged Xiao Hong and rubbed her haphazardly to calm himself down.
Mo Yunhan took out a food box from under the small coffee table in the car.
"Eat something first, and we can enter the capital this afternoon."
Jiang Qingwan said "Oh," leaned over to take it, and her fingers touched the round ball hanging around Xiao Hong's neck. She was stunned for a moment and immediately looked down to check.
Mo Yunhan asked casually, "Did you make the bell for it? Why isn't it ringing?"
Jiang Qingwan looked at the character "Xuan" on the communication stone, her feelings were somewhat complicated, and she gave a perfunctory explanation, "It's not a bell, it's an ornament."
Mo Yunhan glanced at it again.
"It's kind of ugly!"
Xiao Hong immediately bared her teeth at him in disapproval.
Mo Yunhan raised an eyebrow.
"You can't beat me."
Little Red was so angry she bristled.
He growled and arched his body, assuming an attack stance.
Jiang Qingwan silently pressed it into her arms.
"Behave yourself, or you'll be kicked out."
Little Red let out a pitiful whimper.
Mo Yunhan raised an eyebrow again.
"See? She's my wife, so naturally she'll side with me."
"the same as you!"
Jiang Qingwan glared at him angrily.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Hong was so happy that she flipped herself upside down and deliberately turned her back to Mo Yunhan.
After twisting, he buried himself in Jiang Qingwan's arms, nuzzling her as if in a show of defiance, almost reaching her chest.
The next moment, Mo Yunhan grabbed her by the back of the neck and pulled her close, pressing her effortlessly onto his lap.
"We should have a good talk about our feelings."
Xiao Hong tried to break free, but to no avail.
Mo Yunhan gently stroked its fur, his tone indifferent.
“One year, when I was leading my troops on a march, I passed through a village and met an uncle who raised pigs. His pigs were fat and strong. I chatted with him and asked him about his secret. He told me that if you castrate them, you will stop them from having any thoughts they shouldn't have, and they will obey and only grow fat.”
He lowered his head as he spoke.
"Xiao Hong, you're a bit thin."
Xiao Hong immediately trembled with fear.
Jiang Qingwan nodded seriously.
“That man is right. Castration will completely sever any thoughts of it. What do you think, Your Highness?”
Mo Yunhan froze as he stroked the fur, a chill running down his spine.
She looked up at Jiang Qingwan in disbelief.
Their eyes met, and Jiang Qingwan couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Mo Yunhan reached out and pinched her cheek. "You still dare to laugh. You're getting bolder and bolder."
Without needing to discuss mechanical weapons with Luo Jiu, Jiang Qingwan had an exceptionally easy journey from then on.
She found that Mo Yunhan was a great conversationalist, witty, knowledgeable, and easygoing.
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