He raised his hand coldly to push away the big hand on his shoulder, and Yue Nanchen walked out of the palace without looking back. On the street, people were coming and going, and everyone avoided him when they saw him. Yue Nanchen smiled sarcastically.

It turned out that this was the price he paid for protecting the country for his father and his third brother. The woman he loved thought he was bloody, and even the people he protected thought he was bloody!

But he never killed anyone randomly, he only killed people who deserved to be killed! In this world, there are many people who are more terrifying than him, but they know how to hide and confuse everyone, just like Yue Chengning...

Unconsciously, Yue Nanchen looked up and saw the gate of Yongnan Palace. He took a long breath, closed his eyes, and tried to calm his heart.

Suddenly, he heard a burst of joyful screams from inside, and the clear laughter of a woman like a wind chime was even more obvious. His eyes darkened, and he felt inexplicably irritated in his heart, and quickly walked into the door.

In the yard, Lan Shuiyao was wearing a red tube top that did not reach her waist, revealing her slender, sexy and graceful belly. She was wearing red bell-bottom pants. The hems of both the top and the bottom were decorated with red lace, fluttering in the wind. How beautiful!

Under her feet was a wooden board with the front end slightly tilted up. The board was leaning forward and flying in the wind.

With a lean forward, the graceful body was like an arrow shot from a bow!

"Great!" The surroundings were crowded with servants who came to watch the fun. Each of their faces was filled with excitement. They cheered and jumped for joy. It was more lively than a temple fair!

Thousand Souls, White Blade? Yue Nanchen's brows furrowed tighter and tighter. Was he dazzled?

He actually found the spirit among the people in the front.

A flash of white and a dark patch of black. When did even his most powerful secret guards come out? And their expressions...

Qianhun is fine, he always likes a lot of fun and is afraid that the world will not be in chaos, but Bairen... Yue Nanchen slowly narrowed his evil eyes, he seemed to have forgotten when Bairen last smiled.

Every time, he was always dressed in black, disappearing into the darkness, like a terrifying sight that could take someone's life at any time. But now, he actually laughed, and not only laughed, but laughed very happily...

"Ah!" Suddenly, a woman's scream interrupted Yue Nanchen's fantasy. He looked up and saw that Lan Shuiyao, who was soaring in the air, suddenly lost her coordination. The wooden board fell down and hit the flowering tree in the yard.

But the whole person flew out, and the direction was...

Bai Ren's eyes darkened, and he flew over at lightning speed and hugged Lan Shuiyao. The two of them spun in the sky full of hanging flowers and landed beautifully.

The cold palm pressed tightly against the woman's warm vest, and the tenderness of the touch made Bai Ren's long-cold heart suddenly ripple, and a touch of red quickly appeared on his stern and cool face.

Lan Shuiyao smiled faintly, "Thank you!"

The woman's voice was charming but natural, and it woke the man up at the right time.

Bai Ren was stunned for a moment, then he noticed that their current posture was too ambiguous. He suddenly let go of Lan Shuiyao, took two steps back, and then with a cool red face, he quickly disappeared in the dim light of dusk.

Qianhun stretched out his hands the moment the woman flew out, but unfortunately he was farther away than Bairen and his skills were not as good as Bairen's.

, he could only watch the beauty fall into Bai Ren's arms.

He was just sighing when he saw Lan Shuiyao flash and fly onto the skateboard again, soaring in the yard again. This time he was fully alert, slightly stretched out his hands, waiting for the beauty to fall into his arms!

Standing coldly at the door, without any words, the gloomy and terrifying aura spread little by little. The guards at the gate were the first to discover Yue Nanchen. One by one, it seemed that in an instant, the originally bustling courtyard became silent.

Everyone seemed to have disappeared from the earth, even Qianhun, who was obsessed with hugging beautiful women, was no exception. Not only that, but he probably didn't dare to show up in Yongnan Palace recently. Only the woman who was having fun in the center of the courtyard was left!

The man's cold breath and the woman's cheerful laughter formed two completely different auras!

Such a strong murderous aura, but it seems a little different from usual!

With a beautiful turn in the sky, Lan Shuiyao had a clear view of everything that was happening in the courtyard.

She was already familiar with Yue Nanchen's murderous aura, but he seemed a little different today. It seemed that behind that thick murderous aura there was some barely perceptible sadness...

Thinking about the rumors in the mansion in the past few days, Lan Shuiyao suddenly exerted force with her long legs, and the entire red figure spun in a graceful arc in front of the man.

The evil aura, naughty and scattered, emanated from her. She looked up at Yue Nanchen, with half a strand of hair hanging down on her forehead, looking a little playful. She stood in front of the murderous King Yongnan, smiling and glancing at him, "Why? You want to kill me again? Is it because some woman made you unhappy? Are you venting your anger on me?"

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She spread her hands innocently, "I am so innocent. I did nothing for the past three days. I just waited for you to come back and deal with me. But you really made me wait so long!"

She then sighed, smiled, and closed her deep eyes. Her tone was relaxed, yet also seemed sad, and she shook her head, looking very contented.

Yue Nanchen's anger paused slightly, and he looked around. Even the servants who had lived with him for more than ten years were hiding aside and looking at him, not daring to approach.

Only this woman could face his anger with a smile. He couldn't even express his emotions at this moment. He felt like an utter failure. After all, no one likes to be alone, even though he was the one who caused this situation!

"What is destined to happen will eventually come true. Perhaps you should step out of your limitations and take a closer look. Perhaps the woman you have been waiting for doesn't care about your feelings at all. Have you ever thought that if you treat her as an ordinary person, someone who has nothing to do with her, her current problems may be solved!"

Lan Shuiyao stepped lightly on the round pebbles with her jade feet, while lowering her head and speaking these words. Her tone was charming and gentle, but her words made Yue Nanchen's heart move.

This woman has such a sharp gaze! Yue Nanchen raised his eyes and stared at her, watching her with her hands behind her back, swaying and walking leisurely on the stones. Her graceful movements revealed a hint of jade-like warmth, her hair fluttering between her thighs, making his eyes constantly switch between red and white...

"Does it hurt?" Yue Nanchen slowly raised the corners of his lips and asked a question that even surprised himself.

The woman looked back playfully, "Why don't you try and know?"

Try it? Yue Nanchen

He frowned, walking barefoot on the stones in public? He was the King of Yongnan, second only to the emperor and above all others...

Did this woman want him to lose his dignity in front of his subordinates? He raised his eyes coldly, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, grim and bloody, staring straight at the woman.

Lan Shuiyao sighed again, her voice lazy and charming, "My Lord, you still can't let it go!" After that, she took a leisurely step, swaying slowly, and slowly disappeared at the corner of the corridor...

Yue Nanchen did not chase after her. He just watched her graceful back. Gradually, the only things in the background were her snow-white feet and fluttering red clothes.

At night, the stars were sparse and the moon was faint. In the study, the tall figure stood alone in front of the window. The window was opened, and the cool breeze made him feel much less restless. He looked back at the painting of the beauty spread out on the table. It turned out that letting go of the situation was not enough.

The most important thing is to let go. Perhaps what that woman said is right. The source of Qing'er's unhappiness may really be him, because he is the biggest obstacle to Prince Changning's expanding ambition!

He strode out of the room, threw his shoes aside, took off his white tights, revealing his feet. When the soles of his feet touched the round stone surface, his heart suddenly felt a peace he had never felt before.

The moonlight poured down, and the pink walls and black tiles were covered with a layer of silver frost. He stood there in a daze, his heart seemed to break apart in an instant, tearing out the most severe pain he had ever experienced.

"Master!" Fulu stepped out carefully from the shadow of the vermilion corridor, looking at the barefoot man in the moonlight with concern.

"Fulu, burn that painting!" The faint words escaped from the man's thin lips.