Transmigrated into a goddess from another world, and criticized the King of Yan for loving her like

People say that you can’t see the faces of people in dreams clearly. I think it was the same for him back then. He could only see the blurry face.

But later, slowly, slowly, the face of the goddess in the dream became clearer and clearer, until her figure and face could be clearly seen in the back.

The wizard said that if you can see the face of the person in the dream clearly, it is a yin fate.

But he was not afraid. He thought, even if it was a bad fate, he would get her! At any cost!

He curled his lips, "You're angry now. If Qianqian knew what I was going to do next, wouldn't she be even angrier?"

Su Qian looked at him in disbelief. She knew his methods. He could easily make her unable to get out of bed and she could only cling tightly to this "big tree" of his.

Su Qian: "..."

Yan Xuanye pressed towards her, his sexy lips just brushing her cheek, "Qianqian, spend your wedding night with me."

Let us sink together.

Yan Xuanye pushed her down on the couch without saying a word, and clasped his fingers tightly with hers.

His breath became hot and humid, and a tingling sensation like an electric current instantly spread to his limbs and bones. Su Qian trembled, and when he raised his eyes, he met a pair of deep eyes.

The familiarity of these days made their breathing gradually synchronized. The places where Su Qian pushed seemed to have magic, and instantly became sparks that set the prairie on fire. The ambiguous atmosphere ignited him.

Possessing her sweet lips and soft body, he entwined her tenderly...

Su Qian bit her lips lightly, trying her best to endure the heat on her body, but Yan Xuanye's big hand came up to separate her teeth that were biting towards him, and his voice was as soft as a hook, "Qianqian, don't bite..."

Yan Xuanye did as he said, and took her to complete ruin...

……

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A few days later, at night, in the Qiongdan Courtyard of Tongpan Mansion.

Jiang Xueli: "Sister, what should we do? Now that witch has married His Royal Highness Prince Yan."

"So what if she marries His Royal Highness Prince Yan? Who knows how long she can stay in this position?"

"What do you mean, sister?"

Jiang Xuewei: "It's all over. If she dies, there will be no one to compete with you, right?"

"But...how can we do this?"

Jiang Xuewei was silent for a moment, then said, "Let me think about it first. If I come up with a thorough solution, I'll tell you."

Jiang Xueli nodded gratefully. "Thank you very much, sister. It's getting late today. I will go back first. Sister, you should also go to bed early."

Jiang Xuewei nodded, "Then I won't see you off, sister. Take care."

After Jiang Xueli left, she stood up and walked to the bookshelf, picked out a book to read, and was reading with great interest when she heard movement at the secret door in the room. She listened quietly for a while and found that she had heard it correctly, so she hurried to the secret door, pressed the button to open it, and instantly met a pair of dark and cold eyes.

"General!" she cried in surprise.

The man was a little dissatisfied. Was he trying to attract other people by being so loud?

"Why are you here?"

The man didn't answer her, but walked out of the secret door and wanted to leave the room. Jiang Xuewei followed him immediately, "Where are you going?"

Lu Huan: "It has nothing to do with you."

Jiang Xuewei immediately hugged his waist and said, "I won't let you leave!"

Lu Huan glanced coldly at the person holding him from behind, "What are you doing?"

"Xuewei really missed you too much. You didn't say a word to me this time. You left right after you came. Xuewei couldn't bear to leave you."

Lu Huan hated her touch and pulled her hands apart, "Get lost."

Jiang Xuewei looked at him in shock, trying to arouse her sympathy with tears, but Lu Huan left her room without looking back.

Lu Huan turned away angrily, thinking that if she was not of any use to him, he would just kill her like he had done with Hong Xiu.

Jiang Xuewei quietly called someone over and whispered to him, "Follow the general and see where he is going. Remember, don't let him find you. Just follow him quietly and don't alert him."

In fact, this man was assigned to her by Lu Huan, but she and the guard had already hooked up with each other. Now, the guard openly obeyed Lu Huan, but secretly he had already become her man.

There are many tunnels leading to Zhiyi City, and Yan Xuanye only searched two of them at the beginning. This is one of the reasons why he felt so relaxed when he left Zhiyi City.

Jiang Xuewei admired Lu Huan. When she expressed her feelings to Lu Huan, Lu Huan only said to her, "If you really love me, then show your feelings with practical actions."

So later, Jiang Xuewei also became one of his people, and only Lu Huan and his trusted subordinates knew about the secret passage in her room.

Moreover, this secret passage led not to the outside of Zhiyi City, but to the southern suburbs, so when Yan Xuanye sent people to search, they only found two secret passages leading to the outside of Zhiyi City gate.

Moreover, this secret passage was in Jiang Xuewei's room. No one would have thought that there was such a secret passage in a girl's room.

It is also because of this that this secret passage is very hidden, and with Jiang Xuewei's cover, no one discovered it at all.

……

Lu Huan sneaked into Su Qian's room under the cover of night. In fact, he knew that he shouldn't have come, no matter what his purpose was.

If he wanted the plan to proceed smoothly, he shouldn't put himself in danger and shouldn't be so impulsive.

But he couldn't explain his inner feelings. When Su Qian asked him to take her away, he refused and asked her to stay by his side and fall in love with her as soon as possible.

But now... she married Yan Xuanye, and he actually felt a little annoyed.

This feeling of irritability could not be dispelled for a long time, lingering in his heart, making him anxious and depressed.

He thought that perhaps meeting her would help him get rid of his depression.

Su Qian had not returned yet, and she heard from the maids sweeping the door that His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan had taken the goddess to the temple fair and would not be back until later.

He sneered, "It's an unfortunate time."

As he turned around, he caught a glimpse of his own face in the mirror, which was filled with a hint of disdain and jealousy.

Oh, jealousy? What is jealousy?

He would never have such extreme negative emotions.

As I was thinking about it, I suddenly saw two figures appear in the mirror in front of me.

The woman sat in front of the mirror with sleepy eyes. The man came over in a loose robe, took the eyebrow ink from the makeup drawer and drew her eyebrows and put on makeup.

The man seemed to have never done anything like this before, and his hands were very clumsy, so the woman instructed him how to start. Although his painting was crooked, the woman was not angry at all, but looked shy instead.

The man then took out some lip balm and smeared it evenly on her red lips with his fingertips. The woman was about to look in the mirror when the man suddenly hugged her in his arms.

The man's delicate kisses suddenly fell, turning from pecking to entanglement between lips and teeth, and the lip balm he painted with his own hands was also swallowed by him...