Dressed as Prince Gou, the system forced me to be exposed

The quilt fell to the ground, and Ye Qinghan's hands were still pushing Xi Lingfan's shoulders.

Xi Lingfan's eyes moved downward...

The pupils seemed to be focused on an object, but the expression on her face was a bit blank, so it was unclear what she was feeling at the moment.

Then, Xi Lingfan withdrew his gaze.

The scene where Ye Qinghan expected to scream in shame and anger, or even scold him for being obscene, did not happen. Aunt Fan behaved like an old Siji.

Then you can’t lose!

Therefore, Ye Qinghan had a calm look on his face, urging the other party to leave, while bending down to pull up the quilt.

"Have a good rest, you are still injured." After Xi Lingfan warned him, he slowly opened the door and left.

Where Ye Qinghan's sight disappeared, Xi Lingfan suddenly increased his speed, got into his room like lightning, and then immediately closed the door tightly, leaning his whole body against the door and almost unable to stand.

I'm going to die, I'm going to die... She recalled the scene just now, and her heart was beating fast.

Through the faint light through the crack of the door, you can see Xi Lingfan's pretty face as red as a lantern. He keeps fanning the wind with his two little hands and exhales like blue in his mouth, trying to cool himself down.

After she calmed down a little, she kicked off her shoes, threw herself onto the bed, and buried her whole body under the quilt.

……

The stronghold of the Heavenly Fire Holy Cult.

It was already very late, but all the masters were still gathered together. Everyone had frowns on their faces, as if they had encountered some difficulty.

In the corner of the hall, there was an old woman sitting, and she looked even more sad.

"The saint has been out for a long time, and she still hasn't come back so late. Could it be that something really happened?" A certain grandmaster said worriedly.

The others immediately glared at him, could you please speak properly?

The man looked a little aggrieved, but what he said was obviously the truth!

"The saint's cultivation is very advanced, no less than us. Ordinary people can't do anything to her. They are afraid of meeting someone of the high priest's lineage, which would be dangerous." The one-armed grandmaster analyzed.

Afterwards, all the masters expressed their opinions, and the scene was noisy.

The old woman next to her became even more agitated when she heard the noise.

What they didn't know was that in addition to the external dangers, the saint's own body was in greater danger. If her fire poison unfortunately broke out and she couldn't get back in time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Grandma Sun, please say a few words." The one-armed grandmaster and others were tired of the quarrel. He noticed that she beside him had not said a word, so he prompted.

No one dares to underestimate Grandma Sun. Although her cultivation level is not high and she only cares about her state of mind, in terms of closeness to the Saint, she is higher than anyone else. After all, they grew up watching the Saint. Emotions are like those between grandparents and grandchildren.

Granny Sun snorted coldly: "What's the use of just arguing? We can't delay any longer, go out and look for it."

Just when everyone was about to get up, a figure suddenly flashed out of the hall.

"Stop here!"

The one-armed master was the first to react. He vaguely felt that the other party was unfamiliar, so he immediately shouted to stop and took a stance to meet the enemy.

The others did not move slowly and immediately lined up in a fan shape.

"Don't be impulsive, she is a saint."

At this time, Granny Sun behind her spoke up to remind her, and she crossed the crowd and came to the front.

"Yue'er, what are you doing?" Granny Sun looked Huo Yingyue up and down, her face full of doubts.

Everyone stared, and then they recognized that she was indeed a saint.

But, your outfit is too different from usual, isn't it?Moreover, upon closer inspection, it seemed to be a set of men's clothes... Several people looked at each other.

When Huo Yingyue came back, her mind was so busy that she didn't even notice or expect that there were so many people waiting for her, so she swaggered around without hiding her figure.

Now, embarrassing!

Grandma Sun's spiritual thoughts were telegraphed, and she knew that now was not the time to talk. She turned around and glared, scolding: "What are you doing here, Du Chu? The saint has come back, hurry up and leave."

"Remember, watch your mouth." She warned slightly threateningly.

Everyone retreated in disgrace.

Grandma Sun took Huo Yingyue to the secret room. After the two sat beside the bed, she couldn't wait to ask: "What's going on?"

Hee hee, Huo Yingyue giggled, rested her head on Grandma Sun's shoulder, and replied: "I originally wanted to hide it from Grandma Sun, but since you caught me, I will confess!"

Afterwards, Huo Yingyue told everything about her sudden attack outside and then...

"Who is that man?" After hearing this, Granny Sun immediately asked what she wanted to know most.

Huo Yingyue looked a little shy, and then softly uttered two words:

"Secret."

Grandma Sun was stunned for a moment, then laughed and scolded: "You girl, okay, okay, okay, old lady, don't ask, I believe in our Yue'er's vision."

"Yes." Huo Yingyue nodded: "Mother-in-law will see him sooner or later."

"Haha, then I have to look forward to it!"

Grandma Sun touched Huo Yingyue's head lovingly, unable to explain how she felt.

In recent years, she stayed by Huo Yingyue's side and watched as the burden on her shoulders became heavier and heavier, her body's hidden dangers became more and more serious, and she was tortured.She hoped from the bottom of her heart that this girl could find someone to share the burden with her, so that she could have multiple people to rely on and solve the hidden dangers of her body.

Now that she has finally embarked on this path, at least she no longer has to endure the torment of fire poison.

But will this person be a good match for her?

Although Granny Sun said she believed in her vision, she was still a little worried in her heart. After all, as the Heavenly Fire Saint, she was not an ordinary woman, and those who could stand side by side with her should not be ordinary people.

……

Jade Capital City, Yang Family.

It's late at night.

In Yang Zuishu's boudoir, she was lying quietly on the bed, having fallen asleep, with a sweet smile on her face, and she didn't know what good things she had dreamed of.

Soon, Yang Zuishu turned over, and the quilt slipped off, revealing a dazzling white patch, like the bright moonlight outside the window.

At this time, the smile on her face had disappeared, replaced by a frown.

After a while, his expression changed again, ranging from fear, shock, to resistance, changing like a revolving lantern.

And in her mouth, she also began to make some strange sounds, scolding, exclaiming, and even some words sounded like some kind of password

Her brows furrowed deeper, and fine beads of sweat broke out on her forehead.

Finally, she yelled "Ah", and suddenly woke up and sat up while shaking and struggling.

The maid outside was Ruyu. After hearing the noise, she ran in quickly without putting on her clothes.

"What's wrong, Miss, are you having a nightmare?" She guessed when she saw Yang Zuishu's appearance.

Yang Zuishu gasped for air, and it took him a while to recover.

She put her hand on her chest and said slowly: "It's not a nightmare, it's just..."

"What is it?" Ruyu asked curiously.

"That is, in the dream, I felt like I had become another person. It was not another person. That person was still me, but it was completely different from who I am now." Yang Zuishu was a little incoherent.

Ruyu didn't quite understand: "What's the difference?"

Yang Zuishu thought for a while and described: "That me, like a fairy in the sky, knows magic. A word can calm mountains, a stroke can cut rivers..."

"So powerful?" Ruyu's eyes lit up.

Yang Zuishu was speechless. He said it was in a dream, in a dream, but not the real me.

"Oh." The light in Ruyu's eyes faded and she comforted, "Miss, you may have been too tired from writing books recently and haven't had a good rest, so you have those strange dreams."

"Moreover, "The Legend of White Snake" is full of these elements. As the saying goes, you think about it every day and you dream about it at night, that's probably it!"

Yang Zuishu nodded unconsciously, seemingly in agreement, but actually she didn't agree with it at all, because when she was writing "Selling Oneself to the Prince's Mansion", she didn't have such a shameful dream at night!

"Either I miss the prince... I'm a little crazy thinking about it, hehe!" Ruyu wanted to liven up the atmosphere and draw the young lady's thoughts to other places.

Sure enough, after Yang Zuishu finished listening, he blushed and started fooling around with her.

"Come up, let's sleep together." Yang Zuishu was afraid that he would dream alone again, so he wouldn't let Ruyu leave.

"Okay." Ruyu got into bed and hugged the young lady's arm.