"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"

"What’s wrong with you?"

Murong Yanran's voice came from outside the house, her voice was a little trembling, full of worry and anxiety.

Obviously, Ming Zhanxue's movement woke up Murong Yanran who had just fallen asleep.

So, Murong Yanran stood at the door and asked softly.

inside the house.

Ming Zhanxue looked haggard, with unspeakable fear flashing in his eyes.

Why?

Why is this happening!

As soon as I heard Murong Yanran's voice.

Ming Zhanxue was relieved and immediately said, "Come in, Master Murong, come in quickly!"

Her voice was still a little trembling.

Murong Yanran, who was outside the house, suddenly changed her expression!

Lord Murong?

Why would Your Majesty call me that?

What's going on?

She frowned slightly, gently pushed open the door and walked in.

Saw someone familiar.

The fear in Ming Zhanxue's eyes dissipated a lot, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Master Murong, come quickly, come quickly!"

At the same time, he stood up and rushed towards Murong Yanran.

Murong Yanran raised her slender, dark blue eyebrows and said softly, "You are not His Majesty?"

Ming Zhanxue immediately shook his head, very determined.

Murong Yanran already had some guesses in her mind, and she stared blankly at the person in front of her, with mixed feelings in her heart.

It turned out to be like this...

It’s actually like this!

It’s not a dream, it’s not a dream!

It’s an exchange, an exchange of body and soul!

Your Majesty, Your Majesty.

You've made it so hard to keep Yanran in the dark!

Murong Yanran looked at Ming Zhanxue and couldn't help but sigh and asked, "Are you Madam Qin?"

"The wife of Qin Yuan, the magistrate of Jingzhou?"

After he finished speaking, he smiled faintly, which made people feel at ease.

"Yes... yes!" Ming Zhanxue nodded repeatedly and asked softly, "How did Lord Murong know?"

"Lord Murong is willing to believe such a bizarre thing?"

Murong Yanran lowered her eyes and smiled, "Yanran naturally doesn't believe in such miraculous things, but it is actually happening right before her eyes."

"Even if Yanran's heart is full of doubts, how can she not believe it?"

Ming Zhanxue finally regained his composure and asked, "Then what do you think we should do, Lord Murong?"

Murong Yanran shook her head and acted helplessly: "Alas——"

"After something like this happened, Yanran didn't know what to do."

"Madam Qin, why don't you summon Qin Yuan and 'Your Majesty' into the palace to discuss a countermeasure?"

Ming Zhanxue had no doubts and also sighed, saying, "This is the only way."

"Could you please, Lord Murong, pass on the message?"

"In this vast palace, the only person I can trust is Lord Murong."

"Okay." Murong Yanran nodded.

There was a hint of cunningness of a successful mischief in her watery and charming almond-shaped eyes.

She has been serving Yan Jiaoran for so long.

As long as you figure out the connection between them.

Naturally, you will be able to figure out the whole process of the "exchange" incident.

Every seven days, His Majesty will exchange bodies with Qin Yuan's wife, Ming Zhanxue.

It probably went there during the night and came back in the early morning of the next day.

In fact, she just needed to calm Ming Zhanxue's emotions, and when the time came, the two of them would naturally switch back.

But...

How can this be possible!

If you don’t watch such great fun, you’ll have lived in vain!

Qin Yuan, ah Qin Yuan.

This time, let’s see what you can do.

hey-hey!

You’re in trouble!

Thinking of this, Murong Yanran smiled mischievously and said, "Please wait a moment, Madam Qin. I'll go to the Qin Mansion right away!"

It turns out that what happened last time was not a dream?

Ming Zhanxue gradually calmed down.

I couldn't help but recall the strangeness between the couple when they were together.

Her face flushed red as she said in a hateful voice:

"Great! So that's how it is!"

"You big bad guy, you'd better not do anything you shouldn't do!"

"Don't tell His Majesty... uh, no... I... uh, that's not right..."

"In short, no, no, no!"

…

Qin Mansion.

"That's the way it is, man."

Yan Jiaoran explained the whole story.

Ah this...

Qin Yuan was confused.

Where can I find justice in this matter?

Were you there when rice bran and sand were mixed into the disaster relief food?

How could he keep scolding her in front of the real owner?

This stupid woman... uh, no, His Majesty just listened and didn't get angry or anything?

What a good temper!

She listens to me slandering her behind her back every day, and you remain indifferent?

Li Er is far inferior to me in this level of magnanimity!

Alas, my lovely little lady, it will take another two hours for her to come back.

Ah, this...

It’s better to keep your distance.

Qin Yuan hid far away, staring at the beam with a dull look, feeling quite hopeless.

Yan Jiaoran was not polite at all. She quietly moved to Qin Yuan's side, wrapped around him like a snake, and bit his ear.

"Husband..."

"I have been yours for a long time."

"You have to be responsible!"

The warm fragrance sprayed on his cheeks and ears, and Qin Yuan suddenly raised his head shamefully again.

Husband...husband, you big-headed ghost!

I'm not, don't talk nonsense!

"Your Majesty, there is a difference between the ruler and his subjects!"

As he spoke, Qin Yuan immediately used his hands and feet to escape from Yan Jiaoran's arms.

"I still want to be alone..."

Qin Yuan looked like he had lost all hope in life.

I never expected this.

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