A silly girl is reborn, and a ruthless prince loves her

No matter in the previous life or this life, she never thought that she might be from Nanyang.

Once this idea took root in her heart, Lan Jinyan took action that night. Before Xuanyuan Qing returned home, she sneaked into the study in the dark, found the book about Nanyang, and ran back to her room. .

How could every move in the house escape the eyes of the secret guards everywhere? They thought she was taking something insignificant, so they didn't show up to stop her.

That night, Xuanyuan Qing came back from outside and heard the secret guard's report. He just nodded slightly and said nothing.

"Second Prince, my subordinates have ordered people to investigate Miss Yan's origins. I believe there will be news back within half a month."

"Everything is normal in the underground palace, Second Prince, don't worry."

"As for the emperor and the King of Southern Xinjiang, they have calmed down a lot since that quarrel. The envoys from various countries have criticized the emperor's handling of your mother's matter. I'm afraid a war is about to break out."

Mo An followed him and reported everything one by one.

"Well, keep an eye on things and go down and rest."

Tonight, Xuanyuan Qing was obviously a little distracted. Unusually, he did not find fault and generously allowed Mo An to rest.

"Yes!"

Mo An raised his eyes and glanced at him, and kindly reminded, "Second Prince, I heard that bathing can make people relax, why don't you give it a try."

"roll!"

Xuanyuan Qing shot a sword in the eye, and Mo An was so frightened that he immediately disappeared.

The moon is rising, and the birch trees are whistling.

Xuanyuan Qing, dressed in a crescent white brocade robe, slowly walked out of the pool of light.

Liuguang Pond was very close to Hengshui Residence, but it took him only a quarter of an hour to walk away.

"Second Prince, why don't you go in?"

The guard at the door noticed a man wandering not far away, and when he walked over, he realized it was him.

"Ah."

When asked by the guard, Xuanyuan Qing responded softly, then walked into the house with heavy steps.

The guard looked confused. What happened to the two of them recently? Or the house was poisonous, and one or two of them were unwilling to enter.

When he reached the door of the room, he couldn't put down his raised hand.

He hasn't figured out how to face her yet.

I accidentally pushed her without telling her, and I couldn't help applying medicine to her this morning, leaving ambiguous traces on the back of her neck.

He was fascinated by her scent.

Just as he was hesitating, the door opened slightly, and then the hem of his clothes was pulled by something unknown.

"Brother, why don't you come in?"

Lan Jinyan was wearing a thin middle coat and leaned out half of her body. Her black hair was hanging down. It looked like she had just climbed out of the quilt.

Following his doubtful gaze, she smiled and said, "Maomao, let go of brother."

She would not tell her brother that she had specially placed Maomao at the door of her room, waiting for him.

"Maomao is naughty, brother, don't mind, come on, come in quickly, it's windy outside."

It has already entered April, and the climate in Qingyun Country is still changing from warm to cold, with a large temperature difference between morning and evening.

Lan Jinyan saw him standing at the door looking at her thoughtfully, so she walked out.

"Brother, go in and rest. I have something to give you."

The night breeze was slightly cool, causing her thin body to shiver in the wind. It wasn't until her cold hand touched his wrist that Xuanyuan Qing suddenly came to his senses, hugged her and hurried into the house.

After entering the house, he picked her up by the waist and tucked her directly into the warm bed.

"It's windy at night, what are you doing out here?"

There was no rebuke in the words, but deep concern.

Lan Jinyan pulled him to sit down on the small couch, adjusted his sleeping position, and rested his head on his lap.

"What was brother thinking just now? You are so absorbed. If I don't go out and get you, why don't you stand at the door all night?"

She got her head out of the quilt, and her eyes shone brightly under the light.

"It's nothing, I thought you were asleep."

Xuanyuan Qing smoothed the broken hair on her forehead. As if thinking of something, his slender fingers slowly moved to the back of her head.

"Sorry about yesterday."

There was a trace of weakness in his usually unfocused voice.

Even after drinking the tourmaline python's blood, he still hurt her.

Lan Jinyan shook her head, took his hand off her head and put it under her cheek.

"Brother, you don't need to apologize. It was my fault. I shouldn't have thought I was right and said those stupid things to my brother."

Her voice was delicate and soft, and under the dim light, she curled up on her lap like a good baby.

She was apologizing to herself.

Xuanyuan Qing couldn't help but think of what he was thinking when he was standing outside the door, lost in thought.

He had been lonely and helpless since he was a child, and whenever he saw the emperor's younger brothers being called back for meals by their own palace servants, he would be extremely envious.

Once upon a time, he also boldly imagined how great it would be if there were people in the house waiting for him to come home.

This idea came true tonight.

It turns out that the feeling of someone caring about you is so warm and beautiful.

Not enough, far from enough.

Once he got it, he greedily wanted more.

"How to punish me?" He followed the instructions and moved his head down little by little.

"What punishment do you want, brother?"

Lan Jinyan took the initiative to raise her hand, hooked his neck, and gently pressed down.

Their lips were close at hand.

The girl's alluring fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, dark eyes surged, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

"You are punished to stay with your brother for the rest of your life and are not allowed to leave."

Leave the light on for him every night, waiting for him to come home.

"Well, that's it?" She was already prepared, didn't her brother want to?

Xuanyuan Qing caught a glimpse of the ambiguous red mark on the back of her neck, with a smile in his eyes, he tucked her into bed and stood up slowly.

"It's late at night, go to sleep."

He blew out the only light in the room, and suddenly everything was dark.

Lan Jinyan was lying on the small couch. Listening to the movement in the room, she judged that he was probably lying down.

"Brother." She called softly.

"what's up?"

Xuanyuan Qing turned over and faced her.

In fact, the two couches were right next to each other, almost like sleeping on the same couch.

In the darkness, Xuanyuan Qing only heard some subtle sounds. A soft little hand reached into his quilt and stuffed a soft thing into his hand.

"What is this?" He curiously took it in his hand and stroked it.

A piece of fabric?

He stretched out the quilt with both hands, and through the moonlight outside the room, he finally saw clearly what was in his hands.

"Yanyan!"

His breathing became heavy, and the things in his hands seemed to be warm, burning his palms, but he was reluctant to let go.

God knows how hard he endured it, he almost went crazy wanting to get her.

He pitied her for her inexperience and was afraid that her fragile body could not withstand his own abuse, so he restrained himself repeatedly, but she kept seducing him, without giving her any color, and she didn't know how to flirt with men at will. What a terrible end.

"What, you don't like it?"

Lan Jinyan was startled by his rough voice, and her body trembled violently.

There was something wrong with her brother's voice, as if he wanted to eat her.