"Your Highness, what's wrong?" Pei Chen asked, shivering as he saw the terrifying chill emanating from Jun Molin.
Jun Molin didn't answer, because tonight's aphrodisiac incident was aimed at him and Princess Zhaohua; the people behind it wanted him and Princess Zhaohua to be together.
The relationship between Yun Qingbi and Princess Zhaohua, and between myself and Yun Qingran, was entirely a coincidence.
Inside the tent
The effects of the medicine on Yan Shuangshuang finally wore off, and she lay on the bed, drenched in sweat. Yun Qingbi was also panting heavily beside her, drenched in sweat as well.
Both of them were somewhat dazed.
Yan Shuangshuang remembered that after she returned from dinner, she felt hot all over and had a restless feeling that she wanted to vent. Later, she felt increasingly unwell.
She lay in bed, her mind filled with inappropriate fantasies. Later, Yun Qingbi—or was that his name?—came in with an old man. When she saw him, a surge of desire welled up within her.
She told him to get lost, but not only did he not leave, he also had the old man come and treat her. He was really handsome, like a red snow lotus from Thousand Eyes Mountain.
As she watched, she lost her temper, kicked everyone else out, and left only him.
He tried to resist, but he had no martial arts skills and seemed afraid of hurting himself, so his resistance was futile, and then she...
Yun Qingbi remembered that he had just been leading a patrol when they encountered a palace maid dressed in Western Yan palace attire. He remembered that this palace maid was Princess Zhaohua's personal maid.
He asked the palace maid what was wrong and why she was in such a hurry. The palace maid said that Princess Zhaohua was not feeling well and that she needed to ask His Highness the Prince of Beihan to go and take a look.
Upon hearing that Princess Zhaohua was unwell, he immediately went to find the camp's military doctor and took him to Princess Zhaohua's tent.
Arriving at her tent, he saw her lying on the bed and immediately ordered the army doctor to come forward to treat her. But Princess Zhaohua suddenly looked at him with her eyes shining, like a hungry wolf seeing a plump little white rabbit.
That gaze gave him a chill down his spine. The next moment, she suddenly got out of bed, chased everyone out, leaving him alone. Before he could even react, she dragged him onto the bed.
He swore that although he liked her, he resisted; a man shouldn't take advantage of a woman in distress. But he didn't hit her…
After recounting what had happened, the two came to their senses and felt the atmosphere become a little awkward.
"Ahem..." Yun Qingbi coughed to clear her throat, and was about to speak when Yan Shuangshuang spoke first.
"I will take responsibility for you."
“The princess is a woman. I will take responsibility for what happened tonight,” Yun Qingbi said, quickly sitting up.
“Take responsibility? How will you take responsibility?” Yan Shuangshuang also sat up, revealing her snow-white shoulders.
Yun Qingbi immediately looked away.
“I’m willing to take responsibility however I feel,” Yun Qingbi said firmly.
"No need," Yan Shuangshuang said coldly.
She was the Crown Princess, and her man could only be the Imperial Consort relegated to the inner palace. He, on the other hand, was the heir apparent of the Zhen'an Marquis's mansion, the future Marquis of Zhen'an, with limitless potential. Why should he be her plaything?
"Princess Zhaohua..."
"You may leave." Yan Shuangshuang turned her back to Yun Qingbi, issuing a dismissal order.
"Yes." Yun Qingbi stood up, dressed, and walked out of the tent.
No one knew that he had been in love with Princess Zhaohua since he was very young.
Ten years ago, in the summer, the Yan Emperor brought her to visit Bei Yin, accompanied by his ministers and family members.
The first time he entered the palace, he got lost in the Imperial Garden while using the restroom. She also got lost, and the two of them walked together. They walked further and further into the remote area, and finally, as darkness fell, they spent the night in a rockery.
That night, he told him about the prosperity of Beiyin, and she told him about the freedom of Xiyan. They both longed for their own worlds!
She said she would marry him when she grew up. He believed her!
"Your Highness, what's wrong with Minister Yun? He seems to be in the same state as you just now," Pei Chen said, looking at Yun Qingbi.
The prince was just like that too; he was a little angry and a little aggrieved!
Jun Molin glanced at Pei Chen, who immediately covered his mouth. The prince's gaze seemed to want to skin him alive.
The prince's emotions are too volatile tonight, don't provoke him! Pei Chen told himself.
“Minister Yun.” Jun Mo stepped forward and stood with his hands behind his back in front of Yun Qingbi.
"Your Highness, the King of Northern Cold." Yun Qingbi bowed to Jun Molin upon seeing him.
Jun Molin nodded in response, then asked, "How is Princess Zhaohua?"
Mentioning Yan Shuangshuang, Yun Qingbi's cheeks flushed slightly. The two of them had been alone in the room for so long, and Princess Zhaohua had even made a sound. People outside must have heard it and knew what had happened between them.
Jun Molin looked at Yun Qingbi, his mind involuntarily recalling what had just happened between him and Yun Qingran, and the tips of his ears involuntarily turned red.
"Why is the Prince's ear red too, while Minister Yun is blushing?" Pei Chen asked, his mind filled with questions as he saw Jun Molin's ears were bright red.
"Princess Zhaohua is alright," Yun Qingbi replied, her eyes lowered.
"You?" Jun Molin asked, then added, "I don't want to pry into your affairs, but this matter concerns both countries, and I must be clear about it."
"Your Majesty, I understand." Yun Qingbi nodded, then said, "Your Majesty Zhaohua is not my responsibility."
Upon hearing this answer, Jun Molin sighed almost imperceptibly. Are women all so fierce nowadays? They don't even need men to take responsibility.
"If anything happens later, tell me," Junmo said.
"Yes, Your Highness, King of Beihan." Yun Qingbi bowed to him. "Your Highness, I shall take my leave."
“Go ahead.” Jun Molin nodded.
"Your Highness, is this all there is to it?" Pei Chen hadn't expected the matter to be resolved so easily.
"Otherwise what?" Jun Molin countered with a question to Pei Chen.
Pei Chen scratched the back of his head, thinking that this solution was too simple.
Jun Molin glanced in the direction of Yun Qingran's tent on the mountain, then went back to his tent to rest.
Exhausted afterwards, Yun Qingran fell into a sweet sleep in the tent in no time.
In her sleep, she dreamt of many strange scenes: a cave, a man locked up, and a fat woman.
Besides being chained up, the man also appeared to be injured, making it difficult for him to move. His eyes were also covered with a black cloth to prevent him from seeing.
Then the woman forced herself on the man, and the two of them were in the cave...
Just as she was about to see the man's and woman's faces clearly, Yun Qingran woke up with a start.
"How could I have such a dream?" Yun Qingran gasped for breath.
This dream felt so real, it was as if it had actually happened.
"It must be the first time, I'm a little sensitive, both physically and mentally." Yun Qingran lay back down on the bed.
Yun Qingran was having trouble sleeping and couldn't fall asleep no matter what she did, so she simply started memorizing medical books.
While she was carrying her medical books, she suddenly heard the voices of many people.
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