General's husband of His Royal Highness

Why hasn't the prince come back yet?Can he deal with Han Yubai?Wouldn't Han Yubai deal with it instead?Han Yubai should not dare to do anything to the prince, right?

Zhuang Qianlin paced back and forth in front of the prince's exclusive tent, feeling extremely anxious.

After several hesitations, he gritted his teeth and decided to go find someone.

Xuanyuan Luoran wrapped his hands around Han Yubai's neck, and raised his head to bear the crazy kiss.He opened his lips, allowing Han Yubai's tongue to drive straight in, like a traveler in the desert who has been thirsting for a long time, eagerly and greedily responding to him.

A simple kiss cannot quench this dying thirst.

Han Yubai kissed all the way down, and his hands were not idle, tearing Xuanyuan Luoran's clothes.

Xuanyuan Luoran's panting became more and more rapid, and every breath wanted to be urged.

Han Yubai will bury his head and kiss his delicate collarbone, and slide his hands down.

Xuanyuan Luoran bit her lips tightly, trying her best to endure the panting from the bottom of her heart to her lips.

Han Yubai tried his best to tease, and kisses kept falling between his chest and abdomen.

Xuanyuan Luoran's whole body softened very quickly, turning into a pool of spring water.

Han Yubai took Xuanyuan Luoran's hand.

Xuanyuan Luoran flicked his hand away in shock.

Han Yubai didn't care either, he had a better way today.

He has decided not to let himself back, nor let Xuanyuan Luo retreat.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Xuanyuan Luoran couldn't help exclaiming, feeling different from before.

"Be good." Han Yubai coaxed him softly.

"No, I'm so uncomfortable." Xuanyuan Luoran's frightened struggle was the fear of the unknown.

"Does it hurt?" Han Yubai was a little uncertain.

"It hurts!" Xuanyuan Luoran replied forcefully.

"Your Highness, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

Zhuang Qianlin's voice was getting closer and closer.

Han Yubai frowned and stopped, it seems that this matter has to be figured out slowly.

He quickly helped Xuanyuan Luoran tidy up his clothes.

"Alone down there!"

Xuanyuan Luoran waited for Han Yubai to help him get dressed, cleared his throat, and responded to Zhuang Qianlin.

"Your Highness, are you under the trap?" Zhuang Qianlin hurriedly removed the cover from the trap when he heard Xuanyuan Luoran's voice.

"I've said it all, that fellow Han Yubai is a very thieves, we can't play with him, Your Highness, you have to provoke him." Zhuang Qianlin complained while moving the cover.

Han Yubai looked at Xuanyuan Luoran, "I'm a thief?"

"It's not what I said." Xuanyuan Luoran pouted.

"Ah! Han, General Han?" As soon as the lid was lifted, Zhuang Qianlin couldn't help taking two steps back.Did he just say something bad about Han Yubai?He won't kill me will he?

Zhuang Qianlin returned to the trap, feeling that he needed to save himself, "General Han, I mean you are resourceful."

"What nonsense are you talking about, hurry up and find someone to rescue us." Xuanyuan Luoran really couldn't understand his cowardice, and urged him to get down to business.

"Okay, let's go now." Zhuang Qianlin felt that he should be able to make up for the crime and run very quickly.

"Ouch!" Xuanyuan Luoran took Han Yubai's hand and tried to use his strength to stand up, but a pain came from his feet, and he fell back again.

"What's wrong?" Han Yubai knelt down.

"My foot seems to be sprained!" Xuanyuan Luoran cried.

"Didn't you feel the pain just now?" Han Yubai took off Xuanyuan Luoran's boots, looked at the ankle that was swollen like a steamed bun, feeling distressed and helpless.It was too dark just now, and he could see something unusual about Xuanyuan Luoran, but the injured person didn't feel it himself, which is also miraculous.

"Hmph, it's not because of you!" Xuanyuan Luoran blamed.His thoughts were all on Han Yubai, his heart was ups and downs, and he didn't realize that his ankle was sprained.

"Your Highness, General Han, I'm back." Zhuang Qianlin took the rope and ran back panting.

He threw one end of the rope into the trap and held the other end himself.

Han Yubai frowned, is this Zhuang Qianlin stupid? Don't be pulled down by yourself, "Tie the rope to the tree trunk."

"Oh!" Zhuang Qianlin slapped his forehead and felt that he was overwhelmed. How could he pull Han Yubai?

Zhuang Qianlin tied the rope and came back to claim credit, "Okay!"

Han Yubai hugged Xuanyuan Luoran with one hand, and pulled the rope with the other, using his strength to get out of the trap.

"What's wrong, Your Highness?"

Seeing Xuanyuan Luoran being hugged by Han Yubai, Zhuang Qianlin couldn't help being frightened.

"It's okay, I just sprained my ankle." Xuanyuan Luoran comforted him.

"Let me hug Your Highness." Zhuang Qianlin stretched out his hand, wanting to take Xuanyuan Luoran over.He felt that Han Yubai was too dangerous, and the prince should not have too much contact with him.He still remembered that Han Yubai once threw Xuanyuan Luoran on the street.

Han Yubai didn't even look at Zhuang Qianlin, he hugged Xuanyuan Luoran and walked away.

Zhuang Qianlin followed step by step, worried, for fear that General Han would throw the prince out if he was upset.

Xuanyuan Luoran didn't understand his friend's worry, but nestled in Han Yubai's arms with peace of mind.