Lan Shuang sighed, "If I say this without evidence, people might think I'm slandering them. But in reality, there are only a handful of people who want to harm an unpopular princess like me. My presence only gets in the way of those one or two people."

Louis was not a fool. When she said that, he immediately realized: "You mean...Wang——"

Just as he was about to say it, Lan Shuang raised her hand to stop him, her eyes stern: "General, disaster comes from the mouth, it's better not to speak carelessly."

Louis blinked, a moment of fear.

"That's right." He smiled awkwardly, "It's hard to say without evidence."

Ross suddenly said: "So we're just going to let them go?"

Lan Shuang sneered, "How is that possible? I never thought about fighting for anything. I just wanted to live my life well. But some people are too bullying. If I just give up like this, wouldn't that be letting them down?"

She clenched her hands and said, "I am the legitimate princess of the Kingdom of Modor and the heir to the throne. Do you want to succeed me? Dream on."

Louis pursed his lips, “Then what is your highness going to do?”

"I won't implicate General Louis. Your family has been loyal to the emperor for generations and has never participated in factional disputes. I understand all this, so I'm not saying this to win you over. I just want you to protect us along the way. Only when I return to the palace safely can I compete with them."

Lewis felt an indescribable feeling in his heart when he heard this. Looking at the slender and fragile princess in front of him who was several years younger than him, and looking at the ambition, unwillingness and trust in her eyes, he suddenly felt that a heavy burden was on his shoulders.

His sense of duty and justice as a soldier prevented him from sitting idly by. He stood up, put his heels together, raised his hand in a standard military salute, and said, "Your Highness, please rest assured. Louis will protect your safety until his death!"

"Thank you, General."

Lan Shuang stood up and lifted her skirt to return the greeting.

…

When returning to the room, Los walked behind Lan Shuang, absent-minded. He didn't notice when Lan Shuang stopped and bumped into her straight away.

Lan Shuang turned around and hugged him, then lifted her foot and pressed the door shut. Then she hugged Luo Si's waist and pressed him against the door. She looked up at him and asked, "What are you thinking about? You don't seem very happy."

Los lowered his eyes and looked at her for a moment, then suddenly hugged her tightly in his arms, with such strength that it seemed as if he wanted to melt her into his own flesh and blood.

"Do they all bully you?"

"Why do you need Louis' protection? I can protect you too."

"I don't like you talking so much to others when you barely even look at me."

He lowered his voice very low, and his breath blew against Lan Shuang's ears, carrying with it an unspeakable grievance, like a small hook, firmly hooking Lan Shuang's heart.

Only then did Lan Shuang realize that her little mermaid was jealous.

She touched Los's face, feeling both amused and helpless. Finally, her fingertips rested on the corners of Los's eyes, and she whispered, "I really had a hard time in the palace before. My mother passed away at that time, and I was heartbroken. So I didn't fight or compete, I just lived a rough life. I felt that everything I did was meaningless. But now it's different. After dying once, I suddenly don't want to just muddle through. What's mine, I want to hold it firmly in my hands. Power is mine, and so are you."

Los was startled: "Me?"

"Yes, you." Lan Shuang suddenly leaned forward and kissed Los on the lips, saying, "You are an unexpected surprise for me. You are as beautiful as the Creator's favorite masterpiece. If I don't have enough ability, how can I protect you?"

Los's long eyelashes trembled, and waves appeared in his eyes.

"I can protect you." He rubbed his face against Lan Shuang's in an affectionate and dependent manner.

Lan Shuang shrank her neck itchingly, raised her hands to hold his face, and looked at him intently: "But I want to protect you."

Los: “…”

He stared at his own small reflection in Lan Shuang's eyes, and suddenly felt an indescribable satisfaction.

"good."

If she wants to play the weak role, then let her be, as long as she is happy.

Luo Si lowered his eyes, took Lan Shuang's hand, placed it on his heart, leaned over and kissed her, "I want to kiss you."

Lan Shuang raised her hand to cover his lips, and said to him as he looked at her with aggrieved eyes, "Also, it's unavoidable for me to talk to others. There will be many such times in the future. You have to adapt. When I become king, I will have to face many ministers every day. If you get jealous of each one of them, how can you handle it? Won't you kill yourself with jealousy first?"

Ross pecked her palm and said vaguely, "But I just don't feel well."

Lan Shuang sighed and said helplessly, "Be more confident, Los. Your mentality is unhealthy. If you like someone, you want to possess them exclusively. Everyone is the same, but the strength of possessiveness can be controlled. You can't let your emotions run wild. This will not only hurt me, but also yourself."

Ross looked at her blankly, as if it was the first time he heard such a point of view.

"I like you, there's no doubt about it. The reason you're feeling anxious and uneasy is probably because I haven't shown my love clearly enough and haven't given you enough sense of security. This is my fault. I will love you even more in the future. You should also give me a little more trust and have a little more confidence in yourself."

She stroked Ross's lips with her hand and said sincerely, "I like you, and no one can take away my love for you. Similarly, I believe you like me, so I never worry that you will like someone else."

This sentence hit the nail on the head and directly touched Los's soft spot.

He stared at Lan Shuang for a long time, so long that Lan Shuang felt her neck was sore and she looked away first, but the next moment she felt dizzy.

"Los!"

In a panic, she threw her arms around Los' neck. Los picked her up and threw her on the bed, then held her face and kissed her.

At first, it was just gentle grinding and testing, kissing and licking like a kitten, very disgusting.

Lan Shuang felt an itch on her lips and couldn't help laughing, "That's not how you kiss."

Ross raised his head in confusion, his lips were bright red and moist, and his sharp white teeth were exposed when he opened and closed them. "Isn't that right?"

Lan Shuang held his neck, wrapped her legs around his waist, and used some skill to flip over and press Los under her.

She smiled and said, "Shall I teach you?"

Ross nodded obediently, "Okay."

Lan Shuang looked into his eyes and always felt guilty about abducting an angel, but there was also a fatal temptation to drag the holy angel into hell together.

She, Los suddenly widened her eyes.

Looking at his innocent reaction, Lan Shuang couldn't help but laugh softly, and then gradually went deeper.

When the passion reached its peak, Lan Shuang thought it was time to stop, but unexpectedly, as soon as she moved back a little, someone pressed her waist back.

"I learned."

Ross's voice was a little hoarse, which made it even more charming. "Your Highness, would you like to inspect it?"

At this moment, Lan Shuang felt as if it was Jiang Lusheng who was speaking. The familiar trap-telling tone made her a little distracted, and then she missed the best opportunity to defend herself.

Tonight, she was destined to become a captive of the ambitious man.