The female general was reborn in the enemy's house? They all die!

Looking at Song Xuanlin's eyes as deep as the Milky Way, Rong Sheng's eyes also rippled.

The two of them were frozen in each other's eyes.

What they didn't know was that at this moment a little head secretly popped out from the door and was watching them with great interest.

Although Song Yuanyi was not very old, when he saw the two people holding hands and going out of the secret door, he had a premonition that something good was going to happen, so he slipped outside the bedroom early and watched happily.

At this time, Lu Yue was striding over from the study with a pile of documents in his arms.

He saw Song Yuanyi sticking out her butt, staring at the palace motionlessly, and suddenly felt a little strange: "Princess..."

"Shh!" Song Yuanyi almost jumped up as if he had received an electric shock. He turned around and whispered to Lu Yue, "Can you please keep your voice down?"

"Ah?" Lu Yue scratched his head and asked in a low voice, "Princess, what are you looking at?"

"Hehe, of course they are watching the show," Song Yuanyi covered her mouth and smiled, waving her hand mysteriously, "Brother Xuanlin is kissing the fairy sister, we must not disturb them."

"What? Kiss?!" Lu Yue was so surprised that he almost shouted out.

I actually missed this once-in-a-millennium view?!

He also hurried to the door: "Let me see!"

The next second, Song Xuanlin seemed to sense the movement outside the door, and he quickly shifted his gaze away from Rong Sheng's face.

Seeing that the wound on his forehead had stopped bleeding, he felt relieved and slowly stood up.

Rong Sheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his cheeks, and tried to relax himself.

The scene just now really made her blush and her heart beat fast. After all, Song Xuanlin was handsome and any woman would not be able to help but take a few more glances at him.

"You two, come in, my king."

Song Xuanlin stared at the two furtive figures, one big and one small, outside the door and sighed helplessly.

"Uh...your Majesty."

Hearing this, Lu Yue hurriedly walked in with the documents in his arms, and said awkwardly, "The subordinates you ordered have brought them to you."

"Okay, put it on the table."

At this time, Song Yuanyi also came in. She didn't even look at Song Xuanlin. She climbed directly onto the side couch and came close to Rong Sheng. Her pink little face was full of joy.

Rong Sheng looked at Song Yuanyi, who was as white as a jade ball, and his heart softened. He asked with a smile, "Why is Princess Yuanyi so happy?"

"Hehe," Song Yuanyi covered her mouth, leaned her head against Rong Sheng's body, and smiled evilly, "Fairy sister, how does it feel to kiss Brother Xuanlin?"

"Uh, kiss..." Rong Sheng's cheek twitched, and he wondered where this little girl learned this word from?

"Yuan Yi, don't be rude." Song Xuanlin hurriedly stopped Song Yuanyi, but his ears turned red involuntarily, as if he had heard their conversation.

"Brother Xuanlin, you are the only one allowed to be intimate with Fairy Sister, but not me?!" Song Yuanyi jumped down from the side couch in annoyance and argued with Song Xuanlin.

Song Xuanlin looked at the angry "little bun" in front of him and felt that it was unreasonable: "Song Yuanyi, if you continue to make trouble like this, I will send someone to send you back to the palace tomorrow."

"Ah, no, don't go back to the palace. It's the most boring place in the palace!" Song Yuanyi was no longer angry when she heard it, and hugged Song Xuanlin's thigh and acted coquettishly.

No longer paying attention to the child's nonsense, Song Xuanlin sternly instructed Lu Yue: "It's getting late, send the princess back safely."

"Send it back?"

Lu Yue and Song Yuanyi said it almost in unison.

"Any questions, huh?"

Song Xuanlin glared at them, and the two of them dared not say a word.

Especially Song Yuanyi, seeing Song Xuanlin's eyes that looked like he could eat a child, he quickly swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Rong Sheng also estimated the time and quickly stood up and said, "Your Majesty, Princess, Rong Sheng will take his leave now."

She bowed to Song Xuanlin and Song Yuanyi, then followed Lu Yue out of the house.

"Princess, please tell me," the two of them walked for a while, and when Lu Yue saw that there was no one behind him, he quickly came to Rong Sheng's side and asked in a low voice, "How far have you and the prince progressed?"

"What step?"

"It's just... it's between men and women..."

"Lu Yue, when did you become as idle and bored as the women in the backyard?"

"My Lady, I'm not like that." Lu Yue felt wronged. "It's just that in these years, my prince has never had any contact with any young women."

"Really?" Rong Sheng stopped and asked.

"It's absolutely true," Lu Yue nodded like a chick pecking at rice, "That's why I feel that the prince treats you very differently. Even Princess Yuan Yi can see it."

Rong Sheng's lively eyes flickered in the moonlight, and something in his heart was melting away little by little.

"What does that prove?" She glanced at Lu Yue, turned around and continued walking forward pretending not to care.

Lu Yue became even more anxious after hearing this. He thought that it was okay for the prince to be bad at speaking, but why was the princess so dull? "Princess, the prince has been busy with the war these years, and the wedding has been delayed. Even Concubine Wei is worried about him."

"Okay, Lu Yue, your prince is not in a hurry, so it's useless for others to be anxious," Rong Sheng obviously didn't want to listen to Lu Yue anymore, and urged in a low voice, "Take me back quickly, I'm very tired."

"Okay, my lady."

Lu Yue was like a frost-bitten eggplant, driving the carriage with a long face all the way.

Rong Sheng leaned against the carriage somewhat limply, but Lu Yue's words kept echoing in his mind.

Over the years, Song Xuanlin has never taken a concubine, nor has he had any interactions with any daughter of aristocratic family.

Does that mean we can say that Shen Yun has always occupied his heart?

And now that I have appeared, what does his series of actions indicate? Does he think that there is a shadow of Shen Yun in him or...

After a while, the carriage stopped at the back door of Rongguo Marquis's Mansion.

"Princess, we're here." Lu Yue reminded in a low voice.

Rong Sheng lifted the car curtain and looked at Lu Yue's long face and couldn't help laughing: "Lu Yue, I understand everything you said."

Immediately, she jumped off the carriage and before Lu Yue could react, she quickly disappeared into the darkness.

"My princess, you understand everything?" Lu Yue scratched his head, and his face finally became less long. "Does that mean my prince has a chance?!"