Chapter 76: For Manluo, you dare to disobey me?

When Xiyan heard these two short words, her body trembled slightly, but she did not stand up immediately.

She bit her lower lip, and although her voice was weak due to fatigue, it was firm:

"Unless Your Majesty forgives Manluo, I will not get up!"

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow shot out from the couch like a ghost!

Xiyan only felt a flash before her eyes, and before she could react, her collar was grabbed by a strong force. Then, her whole body flew into the air and was thrown onto the couch like a fallen leaf.

It all happened so fast that Xiyan didn't even see when Xiao Nanyue got out of bed.

Just as she was about to turn over and sit up, Xiao Nanyan came over and pressed her down, looking down at her condescendingly, his eyes burning with anger:

"For Manluo, you dare to disobey this king?"

Xi Yan met his gaze without fear, her eyes full of determination:

"I only know that I am as close to her as a sister, and I cannot bear to watch her suffer! Please have mercy, Your Majesty!"

Xiao Nanyan's eyes became colder and colder, his gaze like a knife as he looked at her:

"Nothing comes for free in this world. Everything has a price. If you're asking for mercy, you must show your ability to beg. You want to save her, but what will you offer in exchange?"

His gaze slowly moved down, directly falling on Xiyan's rapidly heaving chest, and there was a hint of evil in his voice.

Xiyan felt her cheeks burning hot and she avoided Xiao Nanyue's gaze awkwardly. Her hands unconsciously clutched the quilt beneath her.

But Xiao Nanyue didn't intend to let her go. He slowly leaned over, and his warm breath gently sprayed on her ear, causing her whole body to tremble.

"Yanyan," his voice seemed to be tinged with charm and was slightly hoarse.

"Shouldn't you learn how to please this king?"

Xi Yan bit her red lips tightly, and the flickering candlelight in the hall dyed her face rich and bright, her face like a peach blossom in full bloom in spring:

"This servant... doesn't understand!"

"I will teach you!"

Xiao Nanyan's slender fingers slowly stroked her trembling lips, his eyes deep...

Xiyan felt as if a certain string in her mind had suddenly snapped...

In the second half of the night, Xiao Nanyue was too rough with her. Xiyan was exhausted and fainted without a sound. Only then did he stop.

Xiao Nanyue lowered his eyes to look at Xiyan, who was exhausted beside him. Her hair was scattered messily on the pillow like a waterfall, and her cheeks still had the blush after the passion faded. Only at this moment, she was no longer the cold and frosty Xuesha of usual times, and her delicate appearance was pitiful.

He stretched out his big hand, wanting to brush away the messy hair on her face, but before he touched her face, Xiao Nanyue frowned slightly.

It seemed that since he was fourteen, he really didn't like being controlled by others. Women? Especially not!

The burning desire in Xiao Nanyan's eyes slowly dissipated and was replaced by indifference again.

At this time, the sky outside the window was already turning pale, and the faint light of dawn quietly seeped into the hall.

Xiao Nanyan stood up, picked up the outer robe beside him and put it on, walked to the door of the bedroom, and instructed Mo Ren who was standing in the bedroom tonight:

"After daybreak, release Manluo!"

After he finished speaking, he did not return to the bedroom, but went straight to the hot spring bath.

"yes!"

Mo Ren was overjoyed and felt relieved.

Last night, he and Han Xiao bravely pleaded for Manluo, but what they got in return was the prince's cold rejection.

Hearing that the prince had given in, Mo Ren couldn't help but sigh inwardly, thinking that Xiyan was the only one who could convince the prince.

However, he was guarding outside the hall in the middle of the night, listening to the noise inside the hall, and couldn't help blushing.

I secretly complained in my heart, the prince is really full of energy...

…

The next day was sunny and the warm sunlight gently fell on the couch.

Xiyan woke up slowly, and with sleepy eyes, she subconsciously looked around. Seeing that Xiao Nanyue was not in the room, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, which also avoided the embarrassment of meeting him in the morning.

While I was thinking, Qing Liu walked in with new clothes in his hands and said with a smile:

"Xiyan, the prince has instructed that when you wake up, you should pack up as soon as possible and leave the house in the afternoon."

Xiyan was slightly stunned when she heard this: "Leaving the house? Me?"

Qing Liu put the clothes on the bedside and explained:

"You've forgotten that our Concubine goes to Fenyin Temple every year on this day to burn incense and ask Master Huijue to pray for the old prince's reincarnation. You accompany her every year, and this year is no exception."

When Xiyan heard this, she slapped her forehead and looked annoyed.

So many things happened in the past few days that she completely forgot such an important day.

She didn't have time to say anything more, and hurriedly got up from the couch, dressed herself, and just as she was about to go out, she retreated:

"Your Majesty, have you released Manluo?"

Chunliu covered her lips and smiled: "Manluo went back to her room early in the morning, and she's probably catching up on her sleep now."

Xiyan's heart finally settled down, and she walked back to her room with lighter steps.