✨ Prince, are you forcing the palace? 6 ✨

Seeing her get up, the guard immediately put on a protective state, "Your Highness, this woman has martial arts skills, she must be a person with bad intentions, and she must not be kept."

Chu Minhan's eyes were slightly frightened, and the guard didn't even dare to move his mouth.

Ling Qingxuan ignored the two of them and turned to get out of bed.

Just a big hand tugged, and she fell to the soft collapse again.

It's going to be upside down, isn't it?

Take advantage of her weakness now!

When Ling Qingxuan was thinking about **** him, the man bullied him and put his hands on both sides of her, serious and serious.

"One more kiss to this palace."

Aya Qingxuan: ? ? ?

[Yo, the villain this time is very good, the host is quick to kiss~]

To shut up.

【...Okay~】

Ling Qingxuan did not dodge or hide, met his gaze, and said indifferently, "No kiss."

You let this seat kiss, this seat will kiss, this seat is a dignified little girl, and I will never kiss you!

Junxiu's brows furrowed, Chu Min was a little surprised by Ling Qingxuan's answer.

At least so far, no one has been able to disobey his request.

The girl in front of her, however, stood still, not afraid of him at all.

The guard's hand was already on the hilt of the sword.

This girl is simply courting death, just being stabbed once was not enough, but this time she even provokes His Highness.

Chu Min didn't know what he was thinking. He looked at the lips that were close at hand, which had turned pale pink due to blood loss, and wanted to regain the feeling just now.

Leaning over, her lips brushed against her cheek, Ling Qingxuan avoided his kiss.

Guard: ... what did he see!

Being rejected again, Chu Min looked at the delicate neck and couldn't help reaching out.

"Get out of the way, I'm going back."

It's better to do the laundry. She eats, eats, sleeps and sleeps in the room, so there are not so many things now.

The outstretched hand was patted aside, Chu Min looked gloomy and grabbed her again.

It's over, isn't it?

Ling Qingxuan hooked her slender legs, restrained him with a backhand, and pressed him against the soft slump.

"His Royal Highness!" The guard's sword was unsheathed, and it was placed on Ling Qingxuan's neck, and a few strands of hair fell.

Chu Min looked at her, but her lips curled up.

"Stay in the East Palace to serve Ben Palace, and Ben Palace will not kill you, okay?"

The little guy's laugh was more charming, and Ling Qingxuan's subordinates did not exert any special force.

"No, I'm right here, kill you."

It was the first time that someone came to kill him.

Chu Min didn't know why his whole body's blood was boiling.

The negotiation couldn't reach an agreement, and seeing that she was leaving again, Chu Min said, "If you leave this step, I will kill all the people in the laundry room."

Her current identity can be found out with a simple investigation. If Chu Min doesn't believe it, she will give up the entire laundry bureau.

Ling Qingxuan lost two words, "As you like."

Kill it, kill it, and be happy.

The guard held the sword and was a little tangled. He didn't understand what His Royal Highness meant. Is this woman to kill or not to kill?

[Host, the token for the random mission is in the East Palace, what are you doing when you go back, just look for it here by the way. 】

Is this the East Palace?

【Yes. 】

All for the task.

Ling Qingxuan let go and sat aside, "Then I'll just stay."

Sure enough, her calm just now was just pretending, those people are really her lifeblood.

Chu Min let out a sneer, but he was just an unimportant person. When he figured it out, he would kill them all.

"Set up a room for her, right next to the palace's bedroom."

"His Royal Highness?" The guard couldn't figure it out, but he did as he did.

Ling Qingxuan pressed the wound, and after a while, she fell asleep again.

She leaned softly against the side, and as she breathed, the messy strands of hair in front of her fluttered slightly.

Chu Min leaned over, pursed her lips slightly, and secretly kissed her on the lips.

no feelings.

Is it really useful to ask her to take the initiative to kiss?

Chu Min clenched his fist, full of irritability.

want to kill.

But the image of her lying in a pool of blood flashed through her mind, and her temples stinged.

Obviously only the smell of blood can calm him down.

After breathing for a while, he calmed down and got up and left the bedroom.

...

When Ling Qingxuan woke up, she still kept her previous posture.

It was sore, and the neck seemed to be twisted.

No one was around, she took out a few pills to take, and the damaged wound began to repair.

This little guy from this plane is much more ferocious than Jiang Li. If he wants to kill, he will really do it. His speech and behavior are strange.

[The villain's character is distorted, and please ask the host to warm him with love. 】

No, next one.

[Then ask the host to find the identity token first. 】

Don't do the hidden task, do the real thing first.

The identity token of the national teacher is related to her breath, and it is also an indispensable item for future transportation.

Ling Qingxuan felt it in this hall with concentration.

no.

Appears to be in another room.

She pushed open the door, the moonlight poured down, and the man changed into the clothes embroidered with ink, bamboo and clouds, looking like a gentleman, not to be desecrated.

"My own palace."

"No kiss."

Can't they change the subject?

Seeing that her voice was extremely cold, Chu Min reached out and grabbed her wrist.

It seemed that she could not be tamed for a while.

"what."

"Take you to dinner."

...

At this hour, most people were resting, but a certain hall in the East Palace was lit by dazzling candles.

The food with all the colors and flavors is made by the royal chefs after being frightened in their sleepy eyes.

Although the person who ordered the meal was a little abnormal, His Royal Highness was not normal in the first place. For the sake of their lives, they obeyed.

The whole table was filled with vegetables, and there was only one pair of tableware and chopsticks, which was placed in front of Aya Qingxuan.

Around a dozen eunuchs and palace maids waited in terror.

What happened to this palace maid, she was covered in blood!

Also, she can actually dine at the same table as the prince, what is her origin?

Ling Qingxuan didn't pay attention to them, she picked up the chopsticks and ate slowly.

In the eyes of the **** palace maid, this is simply her last meal.

After a meal, Ling Qingxuan found that Chu Min had been staring at her.

She touched her face, but she didn't eat it.

"Finished?"

"Um."

"Wash her up and send it to the palace's bedroom."

Chu Min spoke, and immediately a palace maid stepped forward and took Ling Qingxuan to wash up.

Washing is washing, what is the purpose of sending it to his bedroom.

After taking a shower and changing into new clothes, Aya Qingxuan looked at herself in the mirror.

What is such a grand dress? She is not here to be a princess!

"It's your blessing to be favored by His Highness. Tonight, you must serve His Highness well, and don't annoy him."

The palace maid who changed her clothes was very attentive, and from her appearance, she seemed to be the one who had been here for a long time.

"serve?"

"Well, if you don't know it, then learn from this first."

Ling Qingxuan had several stacks of paper stuffed in her hand, and before she could read it, she was pushed and shoved to Chu Min's bedroom.

The lights were bright, the man was holding a memorial in his hand, and under the light of the candle, his eyes were picturesque and his temples were in his ears. If it weren't for the violent rumors, he would be a handsome young man.

The palace maid gave Ling Qingxuan the expression: I wish you good luck and try to live through tonight.

The door was closed, and Ling Qingxuan stood in front of him, the paper in his hand fell on the table.

The picture of men and women intertwined is particularly clear.

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✨ Prince, are you forcing the palace? 7 ✨

The so-called sleeping.

Refers to women serving men to rest.

The palace maid Jue Ling Qingxuan was still young and didn't understand this, so she taught her to learn.

Now, it is scattered on the table, and the two of them are staring at each other.

That intertwined picture, there are any postures.

Under the dim candlelight, the tip of the man's ears turned red, and he didn't know it.

"What is this?"

Ling Qingxuan answered truthfully, "A palace maid told me to learn this."

With a wave of his long sleeves, those papers became waste paper.

Ling Qingxuan felt that Chu Ming's face became more gloomy.

"grinding."

The table was so clean that only ink, ink, paper and inkstone remained. Anyway, I couldn't sleep right now. Aya Qingxuan picked up the grinder, and with a crisp sound, the inkstone platform shattered.

Chu Min raised his eyes and stared at her.

"I'm useless."

Ling Qingxuan felt that this inkstone must be old, so it was so irresistible.

"That's a rare inkstone table bestowed by the late emperor."

"Oh."

very expensive? No matter how expensive it is, it is just an inkstone.

Seeing that she didn't react at all, Chu Min endured the violence, "Pour tea."

Ling Qingxuan took the teapot and poured the tea, and then took a sip by herself in Chu Min's sight.

She happened to be thirsty.

"Fall for this palace!"

Aya Qingxuan put down the teacup heavily, but the teacup cracked.

Can't the little guy say a few more words?

She poured a cup for Chu Min again, and then held the teapot and drank.

The tea has been poured for you, what are you doing staring at this seat?

The brush that Chu Min used to outline the memorial was broken, and the black tip of the brush was stained black.

He wants to kill her.

Suppressing this thought, he asked, "What's your name?"

He kills and never remembers other people's names, but he wants to know about her.

"Xiaoqing."

If you tell him the name of the original owner directly, it will be troublesome, so let's use this.

Chu Min stood up, and Xin Chang's figure gave people a sense of oppression, but in front of Ling Qingxuan, it was completely intimidating.

"Night watch."

After dropping two words, Chu Min went to the bedside.

Aya Qingxuan put down the teapot and kept watch?

[That is, the palace maid and the **** guard when the master is resting. 】

The little guy is so skilled, so spoiled.

You have to be guarded when you sleep.

Ling Qingxuan turned around and suddenly sensed a hint of a token aura.

The identity token is in this house!

Chu Min took off his coat and lay on the bed.

He looked at Ling Qingxuan and found that the palace maid was stupid and didn't seem to understand what the vigil was about.

He reminded impatiently, "Come here."

Ling Qingxuan came over, he patted the bedside, pointed to the place where the feet were, and said, "Come here and sit and watch, don't make noise in this palace."

Immediately, most of the candles were extinguished by him, leaving only a few faintly.

The dormitory suddenly became dark, Chu Min didn't look at her again, and closed his eyes to rest.

Breathing shallowly, Ling Qingxuan sat on the side casually, feeling the aura of the token secretly.

The breath was very close, as if it was right beside him.

Following her breath, she found the person lying on the bed.

On Chu Min?

No, that's why I didn't feel it before.

Maybe in bed.

After confirming that Chu Min was asleep, she fumbled into the bed under the dim candlelight.

The bed in the dormitory was large and soft.

As soon as Ling Qingxuan went up, there was a dent in a place.

She slowly moved up and saw Chu Min's frowning brows and the cold sweat oozing out of her forehead.

He clasped his hands tightly, and the veins came out.

Even at rest, he maintained a defensive posture.

It seemed extremely insecure.

His body trembled slightly, and Ling Qingxuan thought he had discovered him, but he saw that his breathing was not smooth, as if he was about to break free.

[Host, the villain has had a nightmare. 】

This seat is not a ghost now, I can't dream to save him.

[emmm you can give him a loving hug. 】

This seat will give you a punch.

[...] The host is fierce towards it, hum!

Ling Qingxuan's eyes moved to his face, wanting to pinch.

The cold palm touched his face, pinched the flesh, and pinched it.

Mmm, the touch is awesome.

Chu Min's eyebrows softened a lot, as if the coldness could ease his nightmare.

Seeing that he was very comfortable, Ling Qingxuan decided to squeeze a few more times.

As soon as her wrist tightened, she was pulled into Chu Min's arms.

"Don't make trouble."

With a sleepy whisper, it blew on top of Aya Qingxuan's head.

Different from the indifference and bloodthirsty when he was awake, but with some softness.

Seeing that he was not very sober, Ling Qingxuan groped for him with his free hand.

Token, token, where are you.

Quickly take the token and leave.

Chu Min turned sideways and pressed her hand.

Ling Qingxuan stretched out her foot and wanted to kick him down.

Can you sleep peacefully!

[Host, look at how pitiful the villain is, the nightmares make him restless, or he should go to bed tonight and find him tomorrow. 】

It seems that you are not serious about random tasks.

[How come, random tasks are important, and hidden tasks are also very important~]

Ling Qingxuan can pull out both hands with force, but it will definitely wake Chu Min.

When he woke up, he was talking nonsense again, it might be better to let him fall asleep.

Thinking of this, she raised her feet and scratched on him.

Swipe from bottom to top, stopping for a while from time to time.

Chu Min's body gradually became hot, and a strange feeling came to his heart.

But his eyes were heavy and he couldn't open them.

The only cold place, he just wanted to stick tightly.

He hugged Aya Qingxuan even tighter.

Ling Qingxuan pushed with her foot, and she died! Is he really not awake?

"Well……"

His body was pushed up, and he unconsciously breathed and shrank.

The nightmare of choking his breath before that turned into a different scene.

The pictures on the sheets of paper that I saw before gradually set up new scenes in my mind.

Men and women grinding together, the breath intertwined.

He opened his mouth slightly, looking for something to soothe the burning heat.

Ling Qingxuan was still groping, and the hot breath was sprinkled between her nostrils, and her cool lips were covered.

The other party didn't seem to know how to proceed, just nibbled and licked.

The flickering eyelashes trembled, and his kiss only stayed on the surface, because he didn't know how to go down, his breath began to become irritable, and even a slight sense of grievance.

Ling Qingxuan's eyes moved slightly, and the tip of her tongue smoothed out his impatience, leading him to start a new round of scorching hot.

Only now did Chu Min feel much more comfortable, with light between his eyebrows, being guided by the girl, he studied hard like a toddler.

His hand didn't consciously let go of Ling Qingxuan's wrist and poked through her collar.

However, the action stopped abruptly.

Ling Qingxuan let go of his lips and couldn't help kicking him.

Asleep, he fell asleep.

When I fell asleep, I fell asleep, but I didn't even take my hand away!

When she is a warm baby.

Aya Qingxuan moved.

Well, she couldn't move, Chu Min's hands and feet tied her tightly in his arms.

After taking a breath, Ling Qingxuan didn't bother anymore.

The token will be found tomorrow, no hurry.

What she is anxious about now is **** him justifiably.

Looking at his peaceful sleeping face, Ling Qingxuan nestled in his arms and closed her cold eyes.

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✨ Prince, are you forcing the palace? 8 ✨

Outside the East Palace, Sima Yunyi held both hands nervously.

She is wearing the most popular spinning dress, with vivid butterflies embellished on it, which makes her whole person look delicate and bright.

The eunuchs and palace maids who passed by couldn't help but look over, wishing to stay by her side for a while longer.

Yet reason tells them not to.

Sima Yunyi saw that the enthusiastic eyes they put on him had obviously dropped a lot, and he was even more anxious.

Why did that woman Ling Shuiqing not come out of the East Palace yet!

She was sent to the Sima Mansion by the third prince yesterday, and the rumors about her and the third prince will be raging for a while.

Originally, she thought it was nothing, but when she touched His Royal Highness's gaze, she was completely attracted.

There are two kinds of auras on the man, untouchable like a god, and tempting to approach like a demon.

What's more, he still has the status of a prince, much more noble than the third prince.

It is better to attract and attract him more in front of the prince when he sees that woman.

The gate of the East Palace was guarded by guards, and a **** was trotting over and saluting.

"Miss Sima, Your Highness is still awake, please wait for a while."

The **** took a peek at Sima Yunyi and quickly lowered his head.

My heart is full of regrets.

Such a lovely person, he will be frightened by His Highness later.

I also hope that His Royal Highness will be more sympathetic and sympathetic later.

Sima Yunyi smiled shyly, and quietly took out the silver taels, "Thanks, I want to ask, what happened to the palace maid yesterday?"

The eunuch's expression changed and he did not dare to accept it.

"Miss Sima, please don't." Donggong is strict, if he accepts it, he will die, but his inexplicable closeness to Sima Yunyi made him whisper, "The palace maid, she is still alive."

I heard that anyone who angers the prince will go to see the King of Hell within a day. She did that wicked thing to His Royal Highness yesterday.

Sima Yunyi was happy again with doubts.

Hope, Ling Shuiqing did not regain his memory.

...

Three poles in the sun, Xiao Huwei hesitated at the door of the dormitory.

In the past, His Royal Highness the Prince woke up long ago, why is there no movement today.

Thinking that the maid of unknown origin was also in the bedroom, he frowned and couldn't help holding his sword.

Could it be that the palace maid has assassinated His Highness again?

No, he has to go in and see.

Even if His Highness blamed him, he couldn't let His Highness get hurt.

Opening the door, Guard Xiao looked in.

The flat quilt in the past is now bulging, and there seem to be two figures there.