"Lan Shuiyao, tell me, were you really not moved when you were lying under me?"

"Lan Shuiyao, is your heart really so cold?"

"Lan Shuiyao, I'm going to fight you!"

No matter what Yue Nanchen said, Lan Shuiyao refused to answer. She was moved, but she rejected this feeling. Maybe Yue Nanchen was right, because he did not make her completely trust him. It would be difficult to get her to trust him!

If he wants to sleep here, then let him sleep here. A'luo is getting married tomorrow, and she is already inexplicably upset. Add to that the grand plan of making a fortune, and Shui Yao doesn't want to cause too much trouble at this time.

The bed was big enough, with a thick quilt placed across the middle to separate the two of them. Lan Shuiyao lay down with her clothes on and closed her eyes. All she could think about was the specific steps for tomorrow's visit to the imperial palace. She hadn't done it for a long time, so her skills were not very good anymore.

In addition, this was the first time Yinglu followed her, so she was somewhat worried, after all, Yinglu had only been in the industry for a short time.

She was calm and relaxed, dreaming of getting rich, but Yue Nanchen was tormented and couldn't sleep.

Being so close to the woman he loved, he could smell the scent of a woman with every breath he took, but he could only watch. When he thought of Lan Shuiyao's strong look, Yue Nanchen felt so angry that his teeth itched, and he didn't understand why he would fall in love with such a woman.

When the red candle burns out and the room is shrouded in darkness and vision is restricted, the ears and nose will become extra sensitive.

"Lan Shuiyao, are you asleep?" Yue Nanchen finally couldn't help it and stretched out his claws stealthily.

A silver light flashed in the darkness, and a small knife came towards him. Yue Nanchen caught it. He knew that this was a warning from Lan Shuiyao.

Yes,

Even if he had succeeded today, there would be plenty of opportunities in the future, so he curled the corners of his lips lightly, put the knife under the pillow, and fell into a deep sleep.

Shuiyao thought she would be very awake, after all, there was a man sleeping next to her. But when she woke up and the sunlight was dazzling, she realized that she had a good dream all night!

Turning her eyes to look at the sleeping face of the man, Lan Shuiyao curled her lips lightly. Perhaps it was the days of hiding in the palace of Miro Kingdom that made her completely eliminate her wariness towards this man, but it was still too early to trust him!

But I wonder what his expression will be when he finds out that she is the Red Rose who endangers Nan Yue’s safety?

Lan Shuiyao suddenly wanted to see Yue Nanchen's surprised and angry expression. Facing her other identity, could he still keep asking her to trust him?

She stood up quietly and sat in front of the dressing mirror.

A pair of beautiful eyes sparkled brightly, and the beautiful light even suppressed the brilliance of the red gemstone. The whole person was mysterious and noble, beautiful and quiet. Just one glance would make people unforgettable.

I don't know when Yue Nanchen woke up. He was not in a hurry to get up. He just leaned lazily on the head of the bed and watched the woman dressing up. The cool breeze in the early morning blew in slowly from the open doors and windows, filling the room with warmth and beauty.

The man's ambiguous eyes made Shui Yao extremely uncomfortable, but she remained calm and continued to dress herself up. As long as he didn't interfere with her big things, she was too lazy to conflict with him again.

"Aren't you curious about the third method to cancel the blood oath?" Yue Nanchen spoke softly, finally breaking the beautiful tranquility.

"I thought you wouldn't tell me. After all, we're in a cold war, aren't we?" Lan Shuiyao said lazily.

If he wants to threaten her with this, she might as well find a random man to solve the problem!

"I'm not in a cold war with you, it's just that your heart is colder than I thought, and your will is stronger than I expected!" Yue Nanchen spoke softly, and suddenly smiled faintly, "Lan Shuiyao, I'm really curious about how you grew up!"

The hand wearing the earring paused for a moment, and Shui Yao quickly returned to normal without making a sound, "Yuen Nanchen, put away your curiosity, we are still friends now!"

"But what I want is not just a friend!" Yue Nanchen smiled faintly, with a pair of black eyes full of determination and confidence, "You will be my wife!"

Lan Shuiyao laughed softly, her sweet voice flowing softly in the room, "Yuen Nanchen, I am very comfortable sitting in the position of the world's number one concubine, I don't need you to help me!"

After saying that, she stood up gracefully and lazily, her eyes suddenly becoming very flattering, "I'm going to the palace today to attend A Luo's wedding ceremony. I wonder if you would be willing to take me with you?"

Yue Nanchen was stunned and stared at Lan Shuiyao suspiciously. Usually when a woman has such an expression, it is always related to money. Could it be... Yue Nanchen smiled coldly. Well, he had suffered so much and he had to get something back. He might as well take Hong Meigui's hand and teach Liu Yirou a lesson.

"Okay, Yao'er, whatever you say is what it goes!" Yue Nanchen immediately blinked and came down from the bed. The servant who had been waiting outside immediately brought clean water and clothes, and helped him wash his face and get dressed.

Standing in front of Shui Yao with arms outstretched, Yue Nanchen chuckled as he was being served, "I was worried you wouldn't go!"

Leaning against the dressing table, looking at the man's strange expression, Lan Shuiyao

I always feel that something is going to happen this time!

The whole country celebrated the prince's wedding, especially when the two countries were almost at war, the people cherished the hard-earned peace and joy even more.

As the most important person in Nanyue, Emperor Mi personally sent someone to invite him early in the morning. Two luxurious sedan chairs were parked outside the inn, and the waiters lined up respectfully.

Sitting in the sedan chair with Yue Nanchen, Yinglu followed outside the sedan chair and they entered the palace smoothly.

After getting off the sedan chair, Shui Yao wanted to act alone, but Yue Nanchen held her hand tightly, and she followed Yue Nanxuan and, under the guidance of the servant, sat down in the arranged seats.

"Yaoyao, do you want to come over and sit down?" Ignoring the two people's tightly clasped hands, Yue Nanxuan blinked his eyes and suggested without saying a word.

"Third brother, who was the one who watched me die yesterday? Who was the one who took advantage of my misfortune? Who was the one who..." The cold words escaped from the man's thin lips.

With every word Yue Nanxuan spoke, he became more dejected and could only sit there resigned to his fate as a lonely man.

Yue Nanchen looked at Yue Nanxuan with gratitude. He knew that Yue Nanxuan was only trying to win Yao'er as a brother and did not use his status as an emperor to suppress him. All this was enough!

The woman was stunningly beautiful, the man was cool and elegant, the two of them sitting side by side, it was like an extremely beautiful picture, everyone was attracted by this beautiful picture and kept looking over.

Yue Nanchen sat there indifferently, his coldness and gloominess eased a little. He deliberately held Shui Yao's small hand tightly, as if to show his ownership.

When A Luo walked in with the bright red silk, this was what he saw. His eyes narrowed and he looked back at the woman wearing the phoenix crown.

He glanced at Nan Han, who was wearing a shawl, and suddenly clenched the soft silk with his left hand.

Although her right hand was held by Yue Nanchen, she still felt the burning sensation. Shui Yao sighed, opened her palm slightly, and pressed her hand closer to the man, hoping to use his cool body temperature to ease the discomfort caused by the burning sensation.

Noticing Lan Shuiyao's abnormality, Yue Nanchen opened his arms and held her small hands together in his palms, pressing them tightly together, and whispered, "Yao'er, hold on a little, it's the blood oath that's causing trouble. I've asked Qianhun and Bairen to find Qizhan Linglong. As long as they find Qizhan Linglong, they can find the source of the holy water of Louxi Country. If they find the holy water, they can cure your poison!"

The man's voice was low, unable to conceal his concern.

"Seven Blooming Linglong? The source of holy water? Who told you that?" Shui Yao was stunned. She didn't expect that the third method mentioned by Yue Nanchen was actually the holy water of Louxi Country. Was it a coincidence or...

"Liu Yirou!" Yue Nanchen whispered, "She told me personally that the source of holy water can release you from your blood oath!"

Shui Yao was startled. Liu Yirou? Was it real, or was she deliberately setting up a bewilderment array? Could it be that... Suddenly, everything that had happened recently gradually condensed and sorted out in Shui Yao's mind.

The appearance of Tianwen, the loss of Qizhan Linglong, and A Luo's blood oath, one thing after another, finally pointed to the holy water of Louxi Country. Was it a coincidence or...

Shui Yao finally understood what the invisible net that was covering her was. It was Tian Wen. Tian Wen had lured her step by step to where she is now, and had entangled both her and Yue Nanchen!

The whispers between the two people were undoubtedly a sweet expression in the eyes of outsiders. Yue Nanxuan was jealous to the point of going crazy, and A Luo, who was dressed in red and walking towards them with the beautiful bride, was also full of resentment and grievances.