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  "What are you singing about?" Orlan thought for a moment, a sly smile floating on her beautiful face. She turned to look at Mu Qianshuo, and couldn't help but admire Mu Qianshuo's cleverness. "Mu Qianshuo, you're indeed very astute. This palace will inevitably get rid of you."

  "You deserve to die, sister." Mu Qi Xue's soft voice carried a chill, whispering gently into Ou Ruolan's ear.

  "It would be better if she were dead!" Yu Ronglan's spirit was restored and she was no longer listless.

  Mu Qianxue shook her head, this Ou Ruolan was always a hopeless case.

  "What's with that expression?" Orlan looked at Mu Qianshuo's shaking head with dissatisfaction, as if she had made a huge mistake again.

  "Should be put to death for his crime but implicated nine families... sister." Mu Qianxue had to remind Ou Ruolan once again.

  As expected, Ou Ye Lian coldly snorted: "What should be done then?"

  "Death is inevitable, but it's a matter of how you die..." Mu Qianxue had long made up her mind, just waiting for a fool to come along and do the deed. And that fool was none other than Ou Ruolan herself!

  "Come on, let's hear it, sister." Ou Ruolan was unusually calm and called out to her sister.

  "What if... she wasn't from the General's household? What if, she married... an imperial minister?" Mu Qianshuo hinted to Ou Ruolan.

  "Sister is indeed ruthless..." Ouluo Lan turned around: "Cui Zhu, see the guest out."

  Mu Qianxue didn't say much more, this Ou Ruolan was self-conceited and arrogant, lacking in strategy, humph, sooner or later she would still be a pawn in her mouth, let's just let Ou Ruolan be proud for now.

  On the second day, Ou Ruolan returned home with a smile and went to visit Yan'er in another courtyard.

  "Madam, this is what the general instructed Xiao Yan to do." Xiao Yan held out the swallow's nest and handed it in front of Yan'er again: "Madam..." Xiao Yan looked at Yan'er with a bit of coquetry.

  It turned out that Yan'er had no choice but to let her drink the bird's nest soup after hearing it was Pan Yueyang who made it, and she didn't refuse anymore. She reluctantly picked up the bowl and started drinking, and now the relationship between the two seemed even more subtle. Pan Yueyang accompanied her every day, making Yan'er feel deeply moved in her heart. In her understanding of Pan Yueyang, such dedication was rare. Her body recovered a bit every day, but Xiao Yuan wouldn't let her get out of bed or walk around for too long, nor would she allow her to leave the room, saying it was General's orders to be careful and cautious. The days of sleeping in Pan Yueyang's arms every night made Yan'er feel sweet in her heart, perhaps this was the love she wanted after all.

  Of course, with joy comes sorrow.

  "Hmph, Princess, look at this wretched woman!" Cui Zhu's sharp voice accompanied by Ouro Lan's footsteps stood at the door.

  Her face frowned, fearing what would come true, and it really was accurate. These past few days, Ouluo Lan had entered the palace but hadn't returned, probably because everyone in this household truly wanted to forget about Ouluo Lan. Who knew she suddenly came back today?

  "The slave pays respects to Your Highness and Madam." Little Yan dismounted her horse, knelt down and knocked her head on the ground, not forgetting to pull down her face.

  Her face didn't move, but she was coldly staring at Ouyang Rulan. This woman was the archenemy of her life, because her appearance had innocently killed countless lives.

  "Madam?" Little Ruan's face turned pale as she nervously pulled at the hem of her skirt, her heart racing with anxiety.

  Her face coldly smiled as she put down the bowl of soup, and pulled up Xiao Yuan who was still kneeling: "The princess has something to say to me, Xiao Yuan you go out." Yan'er's actions were nothing more than not wanting Xiao Yuan to be implicated.

  "Hmph, your family's lady has spoken, aren't you going to get out?" Cui Zhu deliberately emphasized the word "lady", she didn't believe that Ou Ruolan would tolerate this lowly person addressing her in such a familiar manner.

  "This palace thinks this little girl is not bad, lift up her head and let this palace take a look." Ouro Lan walked slowly to Xiao Yan's front, the vermilion jade fingers lifted up Xiao Yan's small face, the long fingernails scratched against Xiao Yan's skin.

  "Let her go! She's just a child." Yan'er looked at Ouluan's actions with horror, afraid that Ouluan might destroy the young swallow in his hands.

  "Get out of here quickly!" Today, Oulang's mood was not good. She shook off the small servant girl who was kneeling on the ground with a look of disgust on her face.

  Xiao Yan reluctantly got up, and Yan gave her a reassuring look. Xiao Yan then walked out of the room, looking back at Yan with concern.

  "Hmph, don't think that just because you're triumphant for the time being, you can lord over me in the future." Oulan glared fiercely at Yan'er who was half-reclining on the bed.

  "I never thought of competing with you." Yan'er looked at Ouluan with a calm face, secretly enduring: "But, it's not impossible to compete once, is it? What do you say, Princess?" Yan'er blinked her watery eyes.

  Ou Ruolan gasped, her face had never shown obedience since she saw her, it was this obedient feeling that made Ou Ruolan very dissatisfied. Yan'er would also bow and ask for peace like everyone else, but she had never obeyed herself from the bone, which also made Ou Ruolan feel uncomfortable in her heart. It seemed like Yan'er was a high-and-mighty princess, while she was just a clown.

  Ou Ruolan took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down: "Well, let's see." Ou Ruolan was actually afraid in her heart, this woman was changing her mind bit by bit, Ou Ruolan bit her lip.

  "For the sake of Feng He, I will." Yan's gentle tone only made Oulan even angrier.

  Ou Ruolan turned around and wanted to leave, but Cui Zhu followed closely behind her on horseback, not forgetting to turn back and glare at her with a fierce expression.

  Her face paralyzed, she sat on the bed. Xiao Yan saw Ouro Lan and Cui Zhu come out of the room and immediately pushed the door open: "Madam! They didn't bully you, did they?" Xiao Yan's palms were sweating as he nervously grabbed her face back and forth.

  "Little Yuan, I'm fine." Yan'er stopped Little Yuan from examining her own body and looked at her with a smile.

  "Alas, I'm afraid the mistress will be bullied by them. Actually, we servants also can't stand them. Since they arrived at our General's Manor, it's only been a few days and they've caused such a commotion..." Little Yuan couldn't help but start complaining.

  "Shut up." Her face was somewhat displeased: "Remember from now on, don't talk too much." She was worried that Xiaoyan would become the next Fenghe.

  "Yes, ma'am." Xiao Yan nodded reluctantly.

  It's been three days since Yulan suddenly returned to the manor, and she hasn't appeared again or made any moves. She seems to have become more low-key too. Xiang'er has a nagging feeling in her heart, after all, with Yulan's personality, she wouldn't just let things go so easily. Three days ago, when Yulan appeared in front of her, she forced herself to suppress her unease and didn't even ask how she was or perform the courtesy of kneeling and bowing. According to Yulan's temperament, how could she possibly tolerate being treated this way by someone else?

  Her eyes fell on Pan Yueyang, who was buried in his desk reading military books. She still had a excited mood in her heart, after all, she still had feelings for this man, and it was full of emotions. These days, Pan Yueyang accompanied her every day, although they didn't talk much, but Yan could feel the two hearts gradually getting closer.

  "The princess returned a few days ago." Yan'er pulled on her quilt.

  "In the future, don't need to bother with her, Xiao Yan." Pan Yueyang didn't lift his head, still looking at the book. Xiao Yan immediately appeared in the room: "If the princess comes again to make things difficult for you, just report it to me." Pan Yueyang closed the book and rubbed his eyebrows.

  "Yes." Little Yan smiled brightly and glanced at Yan's face before obediently exiting the room.

  "She didn't make things difficult for me, you don't have to worry, after all she is a princess." Yan'er remembered to help Pan Yu Yang loosen her clothes.

  "I'll come myself." Pan Yu Yang pressed down on Yan's body that was eager to get up and opened his robe.

  Her face slightly flushed as she turned her head, shifting in bed: "Reading every day makes one's eyes tired, tomorrow let Xiao Yuan make some nourishing soup."

  "Good." Pan Yu Yang's voice was somewhat low, and when he opened his outer robe, his undergarment had already been torn open by himself, revealing robust chest muscles, with a healthy ancient bronze-colored skin tone, adding a bit of wildness. He rubbed the head of the person in front of him: "Sleep."

  Knowing that Yan'er was still recovering, it wasn't suitable to do anything at this time. After Pan Yueyang got into bed, he simply held her tightly, and his body heat quickly infected Yan'er.

  "The weather is getting cooler and cooler, I really want to go out for a walk, but you won't let me." Yan'er was held in Pan Yueyang's arms, feeling a bit uncomfortable as she twisted back and forth.

  "Don't move." Pan Yu Yang's voice was low and husky, his throat moving slightly.

  "Huh?" Moonlight's eyes blinked in confusion: "I'm fine, I can go out and take a walk now. If I really have to lie in bed for two months, by that time it'll probably be snowing." Moonlight pouted.

  "What's wrong now?" Pan Yu Yang kissed the forehead of Yan Er, his hand stroking her shoulder back and forth through her clothes.

  "It's... it's all right now, you don't have to lie down anymore." Her face was a bit embarrassed as she said this.

  "Really?" Pan Yu Yang was somewhat worried.

  "Really! I'm not cheating, don't believe me, just watch..." The face that had been getting smaller and smaller suddenly realized it had said the wrong thing, and blushed with embarrassment.

  "If... everything is really okay, then let's go out for a walk tomorrow, don't be too long, I'm worried about your body." Pan Yu Yang lifted up Yan's chin, looking at Yan's smooth and clean face, this moving little face made her heart skip a beat every moment.

  "Mm." Her face looked embarrassed as she nodded slightly, wanting to turn around and sleep, but unfortunately, she was tightly locked in by Pan Yueyang.

  Pan Yu Yang lowered his head and pressed down on Yan Er's red lips, these days he would occasionally kiss her like this, but judging from Yan Er's body, he had never dared to deeply kiss her with passion, afraid that he would lose control. However, today since Yan Er had sworn that she was already better... his heart was unexpectedly unable to calm down.

  "Hmm..." His face gasped for air in the midst of their deep kiss, what's wrong with him tonight, why was he treating himself so fiercely?

  "Face..." Pan Yu Yang flipped over and pressed down on her face, looking at her already flushed cheeks, disregarding her objections, he buried his head in her neck, affectionately kissing her.

  "Ah... no... ah..." Her face was unable to form words, and she could only let the man rub against her repeatedly.

  This is the first time in a long while that the two of them have reached the same bursting point, and her face couldn't calm down for a long time. She looked at Pan Yueyang with a shy expression.

  "It's really time to go out and have a walk." Pan Yu Yang smiled contentedly, then another passionate...