Yuan Yihong was going to refuse, but when he saw Bai Xiaowei's indifferent expression, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay."

Azula was pleased.

The servant she brought with her immediately came forward, helped her pull out the dining chair, put away the tableware, and served her attentively.

Azula took the wine from the servant with a flattering expression: "This is my collection of Petrus wine. It has a smooth taste and rich fruity aroma. It is very suitable for an appetizer in the morning. Please taste it, Mr. Yuan."

After saying this, seeing that Yuan Yihong had no objection, he raised his lips and smiled, stood up slowly, walked to Yuan Yihong, bowed and poured him a glass of wine.

Just by lowering her head and bending her body, her full cleavage is about to show out from the low neckline.

Yuan Yihong seemed to notice something, but his eyes glanced at Bai Xiaowei who was eating a bun nearby.

Bai Xiaowei felt that her eyelids were about to stick together. She really didn't understand the point of being pulled out of bed so early in the morning.

She was muttering to herself when she suddenly felt that Yuan Yihong seemed to be looking at her.

Maybe he was dissatisfied with her eating speed and urged her to finish eating quickly and go to the shooting range.

So Bai Xiaowei quickened her movements.

After Azula finished pouring the wine, she slowly pushed the glass in front of Yuan Yihong. Her sexy voice was as intoxicating as the red wine: "Mr. Yuan, please taste it."

After saying this, she looked at Bai Xiaowei arrogantly, as if mocking her for not having the honor of tasting such fine wine.

To her disappointment, Bai Xiaowei never looked up at her from beginning to end, nor did she show any interest in the priceless wine in her hand.

Yuan Yihong noticed that Bai Xiaowei had suddenly sped up her eating, and was a little puzzled. Just as he was about to ask, he was interrupted by Azula:

"Mr. Yuan, do you still remember Azula?"

Yuan Yihong frowned slightly, thinking that this woman was tactless.

Azula continued: "This time last year, my brother and I were playing on the sea and encountered pirates. Not only did they rob our property and kill my servants, they also wanted to kill me... When I was most desperate and helpless, it was you who suddenly fell from the sky, broke into my world, and stole my heart..."

"From that day on, your heroic image has been engraved in my heart. I miss you every day - my hero, my only God! From that day on, you are in front of my eyes every day and in my dreams every night..."

Azula tried very hard to enunciate each word, fearing that her feelings would be compromised due to the language barrier and would not reach the ears of her beloved.

Bai Xiaowei was originally in a daze, but when she heard Azula's unexpected confession, she couldn't help but slow down her movements and prick up her ears to listen.

Azula's eyes are sincere and passionate, her voice is intoxicating, and her figure is curvy.

Bai Xiaowei didn't believe that Yuan Yihong could remain calm when such a beautiful woman threw herself into his arms.

——If he was really Liu Xiahui, why would there be so many beautiful girls in the castle?

If Azula was more powerful and captured Yuan Yihong in one fell swoop, maybe Yuan Yihong would be kind enough to let her go.

Just as I was envisioning a bright future and listening to Azula's confession of her feelings, I suddenly heard Yuan Yihong ask softly, "Xiaowei, do you think I should accept her?"

Perhaps it was because his voice was too soft and gentle, and the questions he asked were too casual and ordinary, like a casual chat between friends.

After all, her good friend Comrade Zhang Aimeng has asked this question many times.

Bai Xiaowei responded reflexively: "It's not impossible to give it a try."

After she finished answering, before she realized anything, she heard a cold sneer.

The body senses the crisis before the brain does, and the hair stands on end.

Bai Xiaowei realized it belatedly and turned around, meeting Yuan Yihong's cold and dark eyes. She was suddenly startled and completely sober.

Yuan Yihong looked at her, his thin lips slowly raised, his deep and three-dimensional facial features exuding a captivating charm.

"If it was Gu Wenrui who asked you this question, would you answer like this?"

The chill in the voice seemed to freeze people to death, and the listeners could not help but shudder.

Bai Xiaowei was stunned and tried to imagine the scene.

——Just thinking about it makes my chest feel tight.

Seeing her expression darken in an instant, Yuan Yihong's eyes condensed: "Okay, as you wish."

Although she was frightened by the chill emanating from Yuan Yihong, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she heard his words.

——Yuan Yihong did say that he would not touch her before she gave birth to the baby, but he couldn't help but get intimate with her from time to time.

Having this Princess Azula pestering him should be able to drain Yuan Yihong's vigorous energy.

She no longer needs to deal with him all the time.

Just as a smile appeared on her lips, she heard the man's cold voice: "Since Azula is with me, you don't need to stay here. Go to the shooting range to practice now. I will go there to check it at 12 o'clock. If it is the same as the past few days..."

Yuan Yihong paused deliberately, satisfied to see Bai Xiaowei holding her breath: "... Practice for three hours more in the evening, and get up at six in the morning."

Bai Xiaowei: “!!!”

Seeing Bai Xiaowei sitting there in a daze, Yuan Yihong tapped the table with his beautiful fingertips: "It's seven fifty now. You can still practice for another four hours. Make good use of your time."

Bai Xiaowei made a bitter face and whispered: "Is four hours too long? I can't hold on..."

Yuan Yihong seemed to have suddenly withdrawn all his patience and tolerance towards her, his handsome face covered with frost: "If you delay any further, your nap will also be cancelled."

Bai Xiaowei: "..."

She cursed this fickle man over and over in her heart, but she could only resign herself to her fate and walk towards the shooting range.

Some are happy and some are sad.

On this side, although Azula didn't understand the relationship between Yuan Yihong and Bai Xiaowei, she was able to understand with her intensive Chinese studies that Yuan Yihong had just agreed to accept her.

Sexy and bold Azula, regardless of her princess status, almost flew to Yuan Yihong and kissed his handsome face that she had always dreamed of.

This face appeared repeatedly in her dreams, tempting her so much that she was anxious and tossed and turned.

Now, she finally got what she wanted, she felt overwhelmed with happiness, so happy that she wanted to scream and jump...

however.

The next second, her flying body was knocked over with a "pop" sound.

Azula was still in a daze when the pain hit her.

Have absolutely no idea what's going on.

The maid exclaimed and looked at Yuan Yihong in disbelief, but when she met the man's creepy gaze, she trembled and lowered her head, her whole body stiff, and she even forgot to support Azula.

Yuan Yihong lowered his eyes, straightened his sleeves, and calmed his surging violent emotions.

Then, he regained his composure and walked away with dignity and grace.

His gaze did not linger for even a second on the woman who had fallen to the ground in a panic.

After he left, the atmosphere in the hall was no longer heavy, and the maid walked tremblingly to Azula, trying to help her up.

Azula's beautiful face was twisted, tear-stained, and she was shaking. "Why? Why? Why would he do this to me?"

"Princess," the maid who was supporting Azula looked at her distressedly, "don't you understand yet?"

Azula stared at the maid with bloodshot eyes, and said fiercely: "Don't keep me in suspense, tell me now!!"

The maid looked around and saw that all the servants were trembling and didn't dare to approach. She leaned close to Azula and whispered, "The problem lies with that woman. She should be Mr. Yuan's favorite concubine. She had a conflict with Mr. Yuan. Mr. Yuan couldn't bear to punish her, so he took his anger out on you."

——The maid didn’t know Bai Xiaowei’s identity, but based on her years of experience in the palace, she guessed that the only person who could have breakfast with Yuan Yihong was the favorite concubine.

These words successfully calmed down the frantic Azula.

Thinking back to how gentle, considerate and tender Yuan Yihong was before I first entered the door, my heart still beats like a ton of bricks.

Thinking of the woman who seduced his sweetheart, Azula was furious. The maid was right. The woman must have been afraid that she would snatch his love away, so she deliberately acted like that to make Yuan Yihong angry and then take her out on him.

definitely is! !

Such conspiracies and intrigues were rampant in her father's court.

Azula, who had been accustomed to seeing women competing for favor since childhood, was like a great detective at this moment, and thought she had found the root of the problem.

As a result, emotions of anger and hatred have an outlet.

There was a gleam of viciousness in her clear eyes.

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