The other side.
inside the house.
Yan Jiaoran is still trying to win over Murong Yanran.
Yan Jiaoran's beautiful eyes moved, and her dark eyeballs rolled around.
Immediately, she raised her delicate face and glared at Murong Yanran, saying sternly, "Yanran, you really don't want to help me?"
Murong Yanran looked at Yan Jiaoran with a smile, shook her head and said, "Your Majesty, this is really inappropriate..."
"Qin Yuan served His Majesty with loyalty and shed blood for the Great Zhou."
"You really can't tease him like this."
"If you hurt his feelings, Your Majesty, you will lose a loyal minister who can bring peace to the country and save the people!"
"This kind of deal is really not worth it."
Murong Yanran persuaded earnestly.
Yan Jiaoran widened her eyes, played the emotional card, and murmured in a tearful voice: "Then..."
"Then you let me suffer so much in vain..."
"I am the great Emperor of the Great Zhou. How can I allow myself to be bullied by a scoundrel?"
"Yanran, you can't let me swallow my anger, can you?"
Murong Yanran held Yan Jiaoran's hand, tears welling up in her eyes, choking with sobs, and said earnestly, "Your Majesty, Yanran knows you are suffering."
"But all this is for the Great Zhou!"
"Think about it carefully. The aristocratic families are showing off their power all day long, while the people of the Great Zhou are starving all day long."
"You have no ability to change this, and neither does Yanran."
"In the whole world, only Qin Yuan has the ability to accomplish these things!"
"So, for the sake of the Great Zhou, I have to put you in a difficult position."
"Besides, we can't defeat him, so we'd better not humiliate ourselves, Your Majesty!"
“…”
Murong Yanran talked incessantly, not giving Yan Jiaoran a chance to speak.
Yan Jiaoran: “???”
When her plan failed, her expression changed again. She looked up at Murong Yanran and said dissatisfiedly:
"Great! You haven't even married yet, and you've already been pissed off by someone like that, and you're still defending him?"
"I have really misjudged you all these years!"
"There are opposite sexes, but no humanity!"
"I don't need you, I'll figure it out myself!"
After saying that, she opened her beautiful eyes wide and looked around disdainfully.
Seeing her being humiliated, Murong Yanran could hardly contain her laughter and was about to speak to continue angering her.
Unexpectedly, the door creaked and was pushed open.
The person who came was Qin Yuan!
Murong Yanran and Yan Jiaoran both had a question in their hearts -
What is he here for?
Hesitate.
Qin Yuan didn't bow or speak, he just pushed the door open and walked in without saying a word.
Then, without stopping, he strode towards the two of them in silence.
His brows were slightly furrowed, the muscles on his face were tightly stretched, and his expression was solemn, as if he had encountered something serious.
In the blink of an eye.
Qin Yuan came to Yan Jiaoran and Murong Yanran.
Murong Yanran: “(⊙.⊙)”
Yan Jiaoran: “????”
It’s too late to come now!
I'm already angry!
Yan Jiaoran raised her jade-like face slightly, glared at Qin Yuan delicately, and said unhappily, "What are you doing here?"
"You don't even bow when you see me? Do you know what etiquette is?"
"Get back now!"
Qin Yuan didn't say anything, and didn't even look at Yan Jiaoran. He went straight to Murong Yanran.
Qin Yuan slowly bent down, picked up Murong Yanran without saying anything, held her in his arms, and said softly, "Little Murong, I'm here."
Yan Jiaoran: "(｀д′)"
Murong Yanran: “(￣^￣)”
Then, Qin Yuan didn't stop, but hugged Murong Yanran and left.
Yan Jiaoran: “???”
Just leaving me here alone?
Dog man!
You can really do it!
no!
I can't stand it anymore!
I must give birth to a child for you and bully him to death!
I can't beat you, but I can't bully your kid either!
Down!
Give me medicine!
Yan Jiaoran made up her mind and prepared to take a tough approach.
…
outside the house.
The wind is cold and bleak.
Murong Yanran couldn't help but shiver when she felt the biting cold wind, and shrank into Qin Yuan's arms.
Qin Yuan turned sideways and used his broad chest to block the wind for her.
Then, he lowered his head, looked at the beauty in his arms, and said with pity: "Little Murong, are you still cold now?"
Murong Yanran felt warm in her heart and a sweet smile appeared on her face.
Biting her rosy lips, she whispered, "I'm not cold anymore."
Her eyes were tightly closed, and a faint blush suddenly appeared on her jade-like face. She buried her head deeply in Qin Yuan's arms, obviously very embarrassed.
Qin Yuan held her in his arms, walked into a room, kicked the door shut, and said softly:
"Little Murong, you won't blame me, right?"
"I said I would take responsibility."
"no sooner said than done."
"You have such a cruel heart..." Murong Yanran felt very aggrieved, with tears streaming down her cheeks.
"He left with his wife in his arms, leaving Yanran behind..."
"Yanran still wants to marry you..."
"Yanran was there alone, accompanying His Majesty, listening to His Majesty's scolding, her head filled with hatred. How could you be so cruel?!"
Murong Yanran said this with tears in her eyes.
Her words came in rapid succession, and Qin Yuan could not hear much of them, but his heart gradually softened. He gently stroked the beauty's hair and said nothing more.
"Yanran, I hate you so much!"
Murong Yanran burst into tears. She punched his chest a few times with her pink fists and suddenly bit his neck.
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