"Your Majesty, I feel dizzy."
Xuan Qianning stumbled and, by sheer coincidence, fell into Leng Ye's arms, murmuring sweetly.
"Why are you feeling dizzy again out of the blue?"
Leng Yejian frowned and subconsciously reached out to gently support Xuan Qianning's slender waist.
The moment his hand touched her waist, the image of Xuan Fengqian disgusted by his filth flashed through his mind again...
He glanced guiltily at Xuan Fengqian, whose expression was indifferent, clearly regarding Xuan Qianning, who was as soft as a pool of spring water in his arms, as a hot potato.
If he were to let go now, the sensitive and suspicious Xuan Qianning would surely be hurt by him.
But he felt really uncomfortable just holding her like that.
Xuan Fengqian was too lazy to watch their flirting drama, so he walked past them without even glancing at them and left the main hall.
Suffering from the dark, downy fur covering her body, Wanxia saw Xuanfeng Qian turn away and, no longer caring about saving face, quickly followed behind her, taking a gentler breath, "I have offended you before, and I hope Princess Xiantian will forgive me."
"Now you're scared?"
Xuan Fengqian shook his head speechlessly, finally understanding what it meant to be "a kind person is bullied".
If we don't make her suffer a little, how will she be willing to apologize obediently?
Wanxia was so anxious that tears streamed down her face. She tightly gripped Xuanfengqian's arm and pleaded with her in a gentle voice, "Princess Xiantian, please have mercy and undo this terrifying spell for me."
"Gah! Where did this black-haired monster come from?"
Wuya flew forward excitedly, intending to cover Xuanfengqian's eyes with his broad wings, but saw Wanxia, covered in dark fur, standing in front of him with tears in her eyes. Startled, she quickly shrank into Xuanfengqian's sleeve.
"Princess Xiantian, there are gods watching from above. What good does it do you to mock me like this?"
In the late summer, Wuya's extremely sharp cry of "Black-haired monster" hurt her deeply, and she cried uncontrollably.
Xuanfeng Qianyuan originally intended to remove the curse on Wanxia, but seeing that she showed no remorse, he changed his mind in the blink of an eye.
She slightly raised her chin, her voice as cold as ice, "Removing the curse from you won't do me any good. If you're really bothered by these clumps of black hair, you can pluck them off with your bare hands."
"you!"
In the late summer, her eyes were bloodshot with anger, and her lips trembled uncontrollably.
"What do you mean, 'you'? You're ugly, don't scare our A-Qian."
Wuya peeked out from Xuanfengqian's sleeve, making a funny face.
Xuan Fengqian adjusted her sleeves and smiled gently, "My dear Wuyai, you mustn't say people are ugly. If you don't like it, then don't look."
Okay.
With a "whoosh," Wuya leaped onto Xuanfengqian's shoulder, tiptoeing and nuzzling her cheek with its head, responding obediently.
As soon as Leng Ye stepped out of the main hall of Ziyou Palace, he saw Xuan Fengqian turn her head slightly and snuggle intimately with Wuya.
He grew increasingly resentful.
Could it be that he's not even as good as a stupid bird?
"Wuya, come here."
"Gah! Your Majesty~"
Wuya looked at Leng Ye, who was standing not far away with a lazy and extraordinary demeanor, and said in a coquettish voice that she was acting coquettishly towards him.
"Why aren't you getting over here right now?"
"I'll be right there."
Wuya thought to himself, Lengye must have been captivated by its stunning beauty to be in such a hurry to declare it.
If things continue like this, it will soon be able to fly up to the top of the tree and completely take over the cold night.
Wuya was so excited that her mouth watered. She kicked Xuanfeng Qian on the shoulder and recklessly pounced into Leng Ye's arms, crying, "Your Majesty, I am here."
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