Yun Qingran transmigrated and became an ugly villainess. The scene she woke up to was peeping at the Northern Cold King Mu Yang taking a bath. Yun Qingran felt overwhelmed and wished she could die!...
"My lord~" Yan Jing called out, his voice full of twists and turns.
The other three got goosebumps all over their bodies.
"Yan Jing, have you lost your mind?" Nangong Xu's eyebrows were so furrowed they could trap a fly.
Yan Jing shuddered. If Yun Qingran hadn't been there, he believed his master would have killed him with a single blow.
"Ranran." Nangong Xu looked at Yun Qingran, his gaze gentle as water, "Do you have any unusual feelings?"
Upon hearing the question, Yun Qingran immediately cupped her hands in front of her heart and blinked at him.
Looking at her like this, Nangong Xu asked after a while, "Ranran, are your eyes uncomfortable?"
Yun Qingran: ...
"Nangong Xu, can't you tell? I've fallen hopelessly in love with you." Yun Qingran blinked, looking like a lovesick fool.
Looking at Yun Qingran, whose eyes were almost blinking out of focus, Nangong Xu's lips twitched stiffly!
"Nangong Xu, I love you like a mouse loves rice." Yun Qingran waved her hands rhythmically.
This must be what it looks like to be hopelessly in love with someone! Yun Qingran, in her heart, stood with her hands on her hips, watching her own performance, feeling incredibly proud of herself.
Nangong Xu's face stiffened even more!
“Princess Rongchang, you are shameless! You actually professed your love for the Lord in public!” Yan Jing said angrily, hands on his hips.
At this moment, he loathed Yun Qingran utterly.
"Yan Jing, I like Nangong Xu, what's it to you?" Yun Qingran crossed her arms and glared at him.
“Because the lord is mine,” Yan Jing said domineeringly.
"Nangong Xu is mine," Yun Qingran declared domineeringly.
"You little bitch, I'll beat you to death!" Yan Jing rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, wrestling with Yun Qingran.
"Sister, let me help you." Yan Shuangshuang also stepped forward to help Yun Qingran fight Yan Jing.
Zhao Xingyun rushed in, stunned by the scene before him. "My lord, why are those three fighting?"
Nangong Xu did not answer, because he could not bring himself to say that Yan Jing and Yun Qingran had fought over him.
When did Yan Jing fall in love with him?
"Enough, stop fighting!" Nangong Xu shouted at the three people who were fighting.
Although the three were reluctant, they stopped.
"My lord, Princess Rongchang is bullying me." Yan Jing, his head swollen like a pig's, still had the mind to use a double-tongued tone to address Nangong Xu.
"Shut up." If Nangong Xu's gaze could kill, Yan Jing would have been killed thousands of times over by now.
"Nangong Xu, I don't want to stay in Xiyan anymore. Take me away from Xiyan right now!" Yun Qingran glared fiercely at Yan Jing, perfectly embodying the essence of jealousy and rivalry.
Nangong Xu rubbed his forehead, then nodded, "Alright, I'll take you back to Southern Chu."
Anyway, his purpose in coming to Xiyan was to find Ranran, and now that he has achieved his goal, nothing else matters.
"Okay, let's go now." Yun Qingran said, skipping and hopping away.
"My lord, please don't leave me, I love you." Yan Jing knelt down with a thud, hugged Nangong Xu's leg, and cried.
Nangong Xu kicked him away, then instructed Zhao Xingyun, who was standing nearby, "Xiyan is now in your hands."
"Yes, my lord," Zhao Xingyun replied, bowing his head and clasping his hands in response.
After giving his instructions, Nangong Xu immediately caught up with Yun Qingran and went to Nan Chu with her.
"My lord, please don't go!" Yan Jing cried out, his heart breaking as he watched Nangong Xu's retreating figure.
"Yan Jing, you still have the mood to cry!" Yan Shuangshuang looked at Yan Jing and sneered.
"Yan Shuangshuang, you weren't under the influence of the Obedience Gu?" Although Yan Jing had fallen hopelessly in love with Nangong Xu after being under the influence of the Love Gu, he still had basic intelligence. Seeing Yan Shuangshuang's appearance, he guessed that she hadn't been under the influence of the Obedience Gu.
"Guess," Yan Shuangshuang said, smiling at him.
"Lord Zhao, hurry, hurry, capture this woman!" Yan Jing cried out to Zhao Xingyun for help.
Unexpectedly, he was met with Zhao Xingyun's hand chop. Before he lost consciousness, he looked incredulously at Yan Shuangshuang and Zhao Xingyun standing together.