There was a faint scent of incense burning in the room, the doors and windows were closed, the light was dim, and the curtains around the bed were hanging down, making it difficult to see clearly what was going on inside.

I could only vaguely hear intermittent murmurings, and there was hesitation, helplessness, struggle and fear in the voice.

Lan Jinyan's curiosity was aroused, so she made a silent gesture towards Xiaolu and tiptoed towards the couch.

As the curtain was gently opened, a face that was even more beautiful than a woman suddenly appeared in front of her.

"elder brother!"

Lan Jinyan suddenly opened her eyes wide and stared at the sleeping man lying on the couch for a moment, with a flash of joy in her eyes.

It turns out that my brother lives in this wing.

Xuanyuan Qing was sleeping without knowing where he was, and the unbearable memories from his childhood kept replaying in his mind over and over again.

He ran desperately in the dark underground palace, trying to avoid the hand behind him with a broken little finger.

"Qing'er, you can't run away, come to me, haha!"

"No, go away, go away..." In the nightmare, Xuanyuan Qing broke out in cold sweat on his forehead and was extremely emotional.

He even raised his hands and waved them aimlessly in the air, as if he was driving away something that frightened him, or as if he was trying to grasp a life-saving straw.

"elder brother……"

Seeing him in pain and unable to wake up, Lan Jinyan slowly raised her hand unconsciously and held his long, slender hands with distinct joints.

It was clearly spring, and the doors and windows in the house were closed, making it airtight, but when she touched those big hands, she still shivered uncontrollably.

cold!

My brother's hands are so cold.

She didn't know how to comfort the sleeping man, so she just lay beside the couch, put her little mouth close to his ear and whispered over and over again: "Brother, brother..."

However, the man's condition did not improve. She was helpless and remembered the only song she knew how to hum. She lowered her head and sang softly in his ear.

Camellia flowers bloom and spring warms the valley,

The beautiful flowers and birds stop.

Ah~ah~

The clouds collect the rain and scatter the flowers,

For whom to blow?

Just to come back as scheduled...

Xuanyuan Qing felt a pair of weak and boneless catkins in his hands, like a drowning man holding tightly to the life-saving straw in despair.

Strangely enough, he gradually felt that the darkness behind him was far away from him, and someone seemed to be talking, no, someone was singing in his ears.

This song...

When he heard it, his heart suddenly hurt, and a tear fell silently from the end of his eye into his temple hair.

A glimmer of light appeared in front of him. He grasped the softness in his hands and rushed forward without hesitation, and opened his heavy eyelids with force.

Turning his head, a fair and thin face without any makeup was enlarged in front of his eyes, and she kept humming the song that made him feel inexplicably heartbroken.

That song was like magic, pulling him slowly closer to her.

Lan Jinyan didn't expect that Xuanyuan Qing wouldn't let go of her hand, and he would hold her hand tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to squeeze her hand out of shape, causing a trace of pain.

She tried to withdraw her hand in pain, but as soon as she moved, Xuanyuan Qing's hand tightened, and she could already hear the sound of bones and joints in her hand.

Helpless, she could only let him hold her hand and concentrate on lying on the couch and humming softly.

Because she lowered her head, she did not see the man's opened eyes.

The world was spinning for a while, Xuanyuan Qing turned over and pressed her under him, and quickly leaned over, sealing her red lips before she could scream in surprise.

"Well······"

His kiss was overbearing and ferocious, but it didn't stop there.

Before Lan Jinyan could recover from the shock, he had already pried open her lips and teeth, greedily invading every corner of her mouth.

She was startled, and her hands reflexively tried to push him away, but her struggle was weak in his eyes.

Xuanyuan Qing followed his heart and closed his eyes to enjoy her sweetness. He restrained her restless hands with one hand, raised them above his head, and pressed them on the couch.

The other hand pinched her chin, forcing her to endure his wanton bullying.

Gradually, he was no longer satisfied with this, and his hand slowly moved down, passing over the slender neck, reaching the peak...

"Um······"

A numb feeling spread from her chest, and Lan Jinyan's whole body felt as if it had been burned by fire. The heat was unbearable, and she couldn't help but let out a bone-gnawing moan.

——Bang!

"Second prince!"

Mo An opened the door suddenly, his chest rising and falling, which showed how anxious he was to come back.

On the way back, he heard an unusual roar, and the inn was now filled with panic and chaos.

He learned from the comments of the residents that a huge green python was carrying a woman up the stairs quickly.

Concerned about the safety of the second prince, he quickened his pace and hurried towards the guest room. The python's crawling route was exactly in the direction he wanted to go.

He was frightened along the way and regretted that he should not have left like this.

If anything happened to the second prince, he would be entirely responsible for his death.

But what's going on?

He seemed to come at the wrong time.

Someone who was awakened by the sound of pushing the door slowly focused his eyes. He stood up slightly and finally saw clearly the charming girl under him.

Yan Yan!

Realizing what he had done to her, Xuanyuan Qing quickly got off her body and pulled down the curtain to block the person on the couch.

Then he looked at the person standing blankly at the door with a stern look on his face and said, "Close the door!"

"Ah, oh." Mo An, who was belatedly realizing his negligence, hurriedly closed the door and stood at the door with his eyes lowered like a piece of wood.

There were already tens of thousands of questions in my mind. Every time the Second Prince had a nightmare, he needed to smell the smell of a special potion to wake up safely. How could he wake up on his own this time?

Even though it was just a quick glance, he could already see clearly that the woman on the bed was the silly girl Yan.

Hey, the second prince just likes to do this kind of thing with Miss Yan when he is not around.

However, it was really strange. He clearly found traces of the giant python breaking in at the door, but why didn't he see it in the house?

With this question, Mo An boldly raised his head, not daring to look over there on the couch, but only daring to look elsewhere.

"Alas······"

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you will be shocked when you look at it.

Mo An looked sideways and almost couldn't carry it in one breath.

What did he see?

A huge triangular head!

The two copper bell-like eyes on it winked at him mischievously.

There was a door panel blocking it just now, so he didn't notice it. Now that the door was closed, he realized that the giant python was curled up and clinging to the wall like him.

Yes, it was the python that attacked his butt in the woods.

No wonder Miss Yan appears here.

"You came to this yourself."

Thinking of this, Mo An angrily pulled out his sword, trying to avenge his butt.

"Sigh~"

Xiao Lu rolled her eyes at him, stretched out her tail to her mouth, and made a silent gesture like a human being.

Afraid that Mo An wouldn't understand, the tip of his tail turned and pointed at the bed.

He gave me a "you know" expression.

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