Dongfang Jin only vaguely saw a figure flash by and then disappear, but he didn't care too much. The main reason was that An Qingran was so soft and fragrant in his arms. It was rare for her to be so gentle like a little woman, so, he got excited and hugged his woman. How could he have the chance to think about anything else?

Fortunately, Rendong woke up at this time. When she saw the prince holding the young lady, she was tactful enough not to disturb them. She just covered her head and slowly walked back. She was not needed here anymore.

An Qingran raised her head in Dongfang Jin's arms: "Should we go back to the main hall?"

There was helplessness in her tone.

Dongfang Jin smiled: "Since you don't like it, why should we go back? Come, tell me what I said. If anyone asks, just say that I'm not feeling well and the Crown Princess took me back to the East Palace to take care of me..."

"Not going back?" An Qingran's tone immediately became excited, "Is this okay?"

"Why not? Anyway, this prince's reputation is not very good. I have always been lax. It would be strange if I followed the rules. Besides, everyone knows that I am in poor health..." Dongfang Jin half-hugged An Qingran and walked back. An Qingran felt particularly at ease in his arms at this moment. As for what happened to Dongfang Ye just now, he didn't ask, and she didn't plan to answer. After all, they were brothers, and she didn't want him to ruin his reputation for her.

Besides, when it comes to revenge, nothing is more satisfying than doing it yourself!

Dongfang Jin also had a few drinks. With the beauty in his arms, he felt extremely proud. As he walked, he said, "We should not attend such banquets in the future..."

An Qingran had a smile on her lips. Although she knew he was just trying to coax her, she was happy to hear it. However, Murong Lanxin's face suddenly flashed before her eyes, and her heart sank: "What's going on with Murong Lanxin?"

"She..." Dongfang Jin didn't know how to answer for a moment.

An Qingran continued, "It seems that she asked me to give up the position of Crown Princess because she wanted to be the Crown Princess herself, right? Did you have some agreement before, and I accidentally became the bad guy who ruined your fate?"

There was a hint of sourness in her tone, which made Dongfang Jin feel proud again. He finally said, "I have told you about Murong Lanxin before. I don't have any thoughts about her, and I don't know why she did such a ridiculous thing today..."

"I'm afraid she wouldn't be so brave on her own."

"Yeah, I understand." Dongfang Jin sighed.

"By the way, I want to ask you a question." An Qingran finally asked the question in her heart. This is the question she has always wanted to ask, "What do you think of the high position?"

"High position? What high position? In my eyes, it's just a position full of troubles and without freedom..." Dongfang Jin said with disdain.

An Qingran's heart moved. She should have expected that someone like Dongfang Jin would definitely not want to be restrained, even if he was sitting on a throne revered by thousands of people.

In his previous life, he probably had the same idea. He was a peaceful person, but was schemed against by others. She was also one of those who schemed against him. Thinking of this, she smiled bitterly and shook her head.

Dongfang Jin thought she was worried about her unstable foundation, and the hand holding her shoulder could not help but increase the strength: "Qingqing, what are you worried about? Listen, no matter what you are worried about, you have to remember that I am here. I am your husband. I will hold up the sky for you and go into the earth for you. Do you understand?"

"Supporting the sky and entering the earth? What do you think I want to do?" An Qingran smiled lightly.

"No matter what you do, Qingqing, I will support you unconditionally..."

I'm a little touched.

An Qingran thought of Dongfang Ye’s evil deeds just now and wanted to tell him about it, but she believed that she could do it.

"You are not trying to change the subject, are you? This big peach tree of yours is really attracting a lot of bees and butterflies. Really..." An Qingran brought up the old matter again.

"I will take care of it and have a good talk with her. I really don't know how she became like this. When she was in the palace before, she was polite and sensible. Obviously, either she has changed, or she was pretending. What I want to know more is whether there is someone behind her directing her..." Dongfang Jin said this very seriously. Today he also felt that Murong Lanxin was really going too far.

"No, don't get in touch with her. She has a fierce heart. If you don't guard against her..." An Qingran didn't say the rest. She was afraid that Dongfang Jin had fallen into some trap. If she did, she would suffer. "I think after what happened today, she will be more restrained."

"Are you jealous?" Dongfang Jin was very new to this feeling and asked conceitedly.

"Is there any need to ask? Can't you see it?" An Qingran glanced at him.

"Of course I can hear it, but I just need to review it. Also, I promise that this big peach tree will only attract big butterfly Qingqing from now on, and will ignore other fluttering bees and butterflies. OK?"

An Qingran didn't say anything, but just smiled with her lips pursed.

"My husband has already said so, please give me some expression..." Dongfang Jin began to pull her sleeve like a child.

An Qingran burst out laughing: "Okay, just let me know it's not your fault..."

Dongfang Jin was delighted and quickly kissed her on the cheek. When An Qingran turned around and glared at him, he looked straight ahead seriously again, as if he had not done anything just now.

The two of them had returned to the East Palace. As soon as they entered the courtyard, Dongfang Jin picked up An Qingran horizontally. An Qingran laughed and hit him: "Put me down, it's not good for people to see."

"What's wrong with that? This is the Eastern Palace, our home." Dongfang Jin looked righteous.

The little palace maids beside them all lowered their heads and held their breath, not daring to raise their eyes, and wished they could close their ears.

An Qingran's face was burning. She didn't struggle, but simply buried her head in his arms and walked into the hall. Dongfang Jin put her on the bed, then leaned over her and looked down at her with a slight smile on his face: "How is it? Do you feel relaxed when you are with your husband?"

There was no way she could relax. An Qingran felt even more nervous facing him. He was like something that could explode at any time. Most of the time, his body was burning hot. Who knew if he would suddenly explode and harass her again or something?

But before she could think it through, his big hand started to get naughty again, and he easily reached in through the smooth collar. Now, he was already familiar with the process, and his technique was becoming more and more skilled, often making An Qingran almost unable to control herself. She didn't know whether to blame him or herself. It was her insistence that turned into a punishment for her. His breath was particularly pleasant, which was one of the reasons why she was itching. However, his soft lips were like honey, with the aroma of wine, and An Qingran was unconsciously brought into the dream again...

Half an hour later, An Qingran felt a chill on her body. She lazily opened her eyes, only to see Dongfang Jin's back. He had gone out again. Needless to say, after what he had just done, he went to take a cold shower, which was very bad for his health. An Qingran stroked her face, which was burning hot. Fortunately, she was a woman and didn't have to endure it so hard. Thinking of this, she pulled the corners of her mouth. That guy was really self-sustaining. Just now, she almost lost. She had very little clothes left...

Soon Dongfang Jin came back. Just as she expected, he changed into a clean white silk shirt. His hair was draped over his shoulders, still wet. An Qingran stood up and picked up the cotton towel. Dongfang Jin sat obediently on the soft couch and let her wipe his hair. Looking at his appearance, An Qingran felt a little distressed and whispered, "How about we sleep in separate rooms?"

"No." Dongfang Jin said just one word, but his attitude was firm.

"But I'm afraid you might..."

"I'm fine, it will be fine after practicing for a while..." Dongfang Jin laughed after he finished speaking. It turned out that he lacked concentration and needed to practice more.

An Qingran frowned, wanting to laugh, but felt a little sour: "Actually..."

But she felt that she was only thirteen years old and her health was really not good, which really made things difficult for him.

Dongfang Jin smiled back and held her hand: "I won't separate your room from you. We will never separate our rooms!"

This is more like a vow.

An Qingran said nothing more, but continued to wipe his hair gently. Finally, it was dry. His hair was very good, long and smooth. She held it in her hand and let it slide smoothly through her fingertips, like water. She played with it with great interest. Dongfang Jin saw An Qingran's shy look in the mirror. His eyes were full of tenderness. He opened his cherry lips and said, "My lady, let's go to bed..."

He called her wife?

An Qingran was stunned, and he had already led her into the bed. This time, Dongfang Jin really just hugged her and did nothing, quietly closing his eyes. But An Qingran opened her eyes wide, blinking, watching him sleep quietly like a child. A smile appeared in her eyes. She lay quietly in his arms, quietly counting his heartbeats. Her heart was incomparably peaceful, and slowly a kind of happiness surged up, filling her heart, and she couldn't let go of anything else...

In the autumn wind, the back mountain of Yuehua Temple.

Dongfang Yan was dressed in a red robe, blending in with the red leaves all over the mountain. From a distance, he looked quite elegant, but his face did not look very good.

Especially when he saw the thin blue figure walking up from the foot of the mountain, his expression became even uglier.

The woman in blue was Qin Xiangning.

She frowned slightly and looked at Dongfang Yan: "I wonder what urgent matter King Ning wants me to come out for?"

She had made an excuse to come out, as this had never happened before, and she really thought it was an emergency.

Looking at her beautiful face, Dongfang Yan's anger just now disappeared a lot. He raised a wicked smile and said, "You are my princess. If I want to see you, do I have to be in a hurry?"

Qin Xiangning was choked. She didn't expect him to answer like this. After thinking for a while, she said, "So the King of Ning just wanted to invite me to go hiking together?"

Hiking?