Yes, his heart was in turmoil.

My usually calm heart began to ripple after meeting her, then it became a huge storm, and finally it became a mess that was out of control.

Liaochen clumsily put the tip of his tongue into Jiang Jingyu's mouth and moved it slowly, imitating her previous movements.

It was a little clumsy at first, but men are always self-taught in this kind of thing. Lechen's movements soon became familiar, and his breathing was intertwined with Jiang Jingyu's, and their silver threads stuck together.

Jiang Jingyu, who took the initiative to break the window paper, has now become the passive party. She sat on Chen's legs, her limp and numb body sinking slightly. When she was about to leave Chen's thin lips, Chen held her up and stopped her from sinking.

“Hmm—”

Jiang Jingyu let out an uncontrollable moan, and the hand that was hooked around Chen's neck moved to his shoulder and gently pushed him.

Lechen left her soft and fragrant body reluctantly. When he opened his eyes, his deep peach blossom eyes were tainted with lust that a monk shouldn't have.

He looked at Jiang Jingyu, whose eyes were slightly red in his arms, and took her soft hand and placed it on his wildly beating chest.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Yes, I have thoughts about the princess that I shouldn't have."

Jiang Jingyu's red lips curled up slightly, like a cunning fox, with a look of pride in her eyes that showed she had seen through everything.

Lechen lowered his eyes and looked at her, knowing that her anger had subsided, and his heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down.

He asked tentatively, "Will you come back with me? Huien can't bear to leave you."

Jiang Jingyu narrowed her eyes dangerously: "Is Huien the only one who is reluctant to let go?"

Liaochen grabbed her hand and put it to his mouth: "And me."

Jiang Jingyu was finally satisfied. Liaochen's hand, placed on his lips, gently stroked them. "Master Liaochen, do you know what you are doing?"

"Know."

"Master Liaochen was the most enlightened disciple of Master Jingkong. He was sure to make great contributions to Buddhism in the future. But now he has ruined his own future. Do you regret it?"

"I am willing to break my vows and step into the mortal world, just to find you. From the moment I found you, I will never regret it in this life."

Jiang Jingyu smiled broadly, leaned forward and kissed Chen on the forehead.

Jiang Jingyu released Le Chen's neck and was about to stand up when Le Chen subconsciously stopped her: "Where are you going, Princess?"

"I heard Huien couldn't bear to leave me, so I want to go back and see him."

After Jiang Jingyu finished speaking, she stood up and walked down from the carriage. Lechen followed closely behind her with a slight smile on his lips.

When the two men came out, two secret guards were already waiting for orders ten meters away.

Sometimes having good hearing can be a problem.

"Did Master Liaochen fall flat on his face?"

The light in the carriage was too dim just now, and Jiang Jingyu could only see Chen's face clearly with the moonlight shining through the gap in the curtains. Now the moonlight was clear and bright, and the sky was as bright as day. Jiang Jingyu finally saw Chen clearly.

The pure white robe was now stained with mud, with black and white patches, and it was obvious that he had fallen on the road.

Liaochen looked a little uneasy: "I've never ridden a horse before, so my riding skills are not good."

Jiang Jingyu raised her eyebrows: "It's okay, I can ride, I'll take Master Chen back."

As Jiang Jingyu spoke, she came to the horse that Lechen was riding, grabbed the reins, and jumped lightly onto the horse's back. The whole movement was done in one go, and it was obvious that she rode horses frequently.

Because of the curse, Jiang Jingyu had lived a very depressed life before. Riding a horse was a way for her to relieve the depression, and over time she developed superb riding skills.

"Master Liaochen, get on the horse."

Jiang Jingyu sat on the horse with a dashing figure, driving the horse forward and finally stopping in front of Chen, bending down and extending his hand to him.

Lechen looked at the hand in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and then raised his hand to shake it.

Lechen stepped on the stirrup and with the help of Jiang Jingyu, he climbed onto the horse and sat behind her.

Jiang Jingyu gripped the reins tightly with both hands, turned her head and said to Liaochen behind her: "Master Liaochen, hold me tight."

Lechen did as he was told and hugged Jiang Jingyu's slender waist, which was too thin to be grasped with one hand. In an instant, the faint fragrance from her body swept over him.

Jiang Jingyu curled her lips and said, "Master Liaochen, sit tight, go!"

Jiang Jingyu clamped her legs under the horse's belly, and the horse instantly galloped forward under the moonlight.

The night wind was mixed with a hint of coolness. As the horses galloped, the night wind brushed past their ears. Jiang Jingyu's inky black hair swayed in the wind, blowing dust all over her face.

Lechen's face was itchy from being pricked, but at this time he was holding Jiang Jingyu's waist with both hands, and he couldn't lift the black hair floating on his face. In the end, he had to put his face on Jiang Jingyu's back to suppress the black hair swaying in the wind.

After noticing the movements of the person behind him, Jiang Jingyu smiled at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and drove the horse faster and faster to gallop in the night.

In order to give Chen a chance to catch up, Jiang Jingyu ordered the secret guards to move at a snail's pace since leaving the Fo'an Temple. Although they traveled for a whole day, she had just left the territory of the Fo'an Temple. In less than an incense stick of time, she brought Chen back to the Fo'an Temple.

It was late at night, and after the two arrived at Fo'an Temple, they did not bother Master Jingkong, but went straight back to Luoxia Peak.

The stone steps leading to Luoxia Peak were lined with shade on both sides, with only a little moonlight shining through the shade onto the stone steps. In order to prevent the two from stepping on empty air, Liaochen brought back a lantern from the front yard of Fo'an Temple.

Lechen held the lantern in one hand and supported Jiang Jingyu with the other. When they were one-third of the way up, Jiang Jingyu suddenly stopped. She hadn't eaten for a day and her stomach was growling with hunger. She no longer had the strength to continue climbing.

"I can't do it anymore. Stop and rest for a while before going on."

Jiang Jingyu was holding her rumbling stomach and was about to sit down to rest for a while when Lechen suddenly turned around and bent down.

"I'll carry the princess back."

"There's still such a long way to go, it still counts...ah!"

Jiang Jingyu was about to refuse, but Lechen grabbed her arm and pulled her up.

He held Jiang Jingyu's hips with one hand, and with the other hand, he picked up the lantern on the stone steps and handed it to Jiang Jingyu: "Take it."

Jiang Jingyu took the lantern with one hand and held Chen's neck tightly with the other hand, fearing that he would fall off the cliff.

After Jiang Jingyu took the lantern, Lechen hugged her knees with both hands and carried her on his back as he walked towards the pavilion step by step.

The moonlight shone on the two of them, leaving two shadows closely pressed together behind them.

Jiang Jingyu held Luochen's neck with one hand and held a lantern in the other to light the way for him.

"Master Liaochen, am I going to sink?"

"It won't sink."

"Master Liaochen, are you tired?"

"Not tired."

…

Jiang Jingyu asked a lot of questions. Lechen carried her on his back with light steps. He responded as soon as she finished speaking.

Jiang Jingyu's eyes curved with a smile. She buried her chin in Chen's neck, staring at his profile without blinking.

"Then... when did Master Liaochen start to become distracted by me?"