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Yan Xi's back was pressed against the wall behind her, and she had nowhere left to retreat.

Helpless, Yan Xi could only avoid eye contact with her, afraid that her unusual behavior would be noticed.

But as soon as he moved, Sang Huan followed his gaze, her pretty little face swaying in front of him, making Yan Xi afraid to move any further.

The blush at the base of his ears gradually spread to his pale cheeks, and the man's Adam's apple bobbed slightly.

"Miss Sang, this, this..."

Before he could finish speaking, that delicate and pretty little face suddenly magnified in his pupils.

The next moment, a soft, warm touch gently pressed against his lips.

The warm, sweet softness gently brushed against his thin lips.

The man's long, deep black eyes were suddenly filled with a blank stare. His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and the tip of his nose was completely enveloped by that sweet scent.

In the quiet, cramped space, there were only two figures.

"Bang, bang"

His heart pounded like a drum. Just as Yan Xi was about to lose control and reach out his large, bony hand to hold the woman in his arms tightly and deepen the ambiguous, intense kiss, he was about to...

The girl in his arms took a step back faster than he could, and his raised hand instantly missed its target.

Yan Xi was stunned for a moment, only to see that the girl who had just been blocking him and kissing him had already stepped back as if nothing had happened.

"The young master has not yet said why he wants to see me."

She sat down at the table as if nothing had happened, her clear, beautiful eyes looking at him innocently.

Yan Xi's expression went blank for a moment, taken aback by her sudden change of expression, and she wanted to ask her why she did that...

Seeing the other person still munching on the bun, Yan Xi swallowed her words and instead had her guards hand over all the packed food boxes.

He took it and personally placed each dish on the table. After all the dishes were arranged,

Yan Xi then pulled up a stool and sat down opposite her. Her emotions, which had been turbulent just moments before, had calmed down considerably.

He looked at her, his dark, deep eyes filled with seriousness.

"I am aware that the Sang family wants to use someone else as a substitute in the marriage. Miss Sang, please rest assured, my mother was engaged to Aunt Ning back then. Aunt Ning's daughter is also my true fiancée."

After saying that, I saw that she was still holding that cold bun, preparing to continue eating it.

Yan Xi remained silent for a moment, then took the initiative to stand up and approach her, taking the steamed bun from her hand and replacing it with chopsticks that had been packed together from Tianxianglou.

During their movements, their skin inadvertently touched, and as if an invisible electric current was flowing through it, Yan Xi's ears burned uncontrollably.

Such bold and unrestrained behavior, which could even be described as frivolous, was something that Prince Jing'an, who had always adhered to the rules, had never done before.

But he thought that his fiancée had been so proactive just now, she must really like him to do so.

If he maintained that aloof attitude, she would definitely have a problem with him.

He didn't want her to feel uncomfortable...

Seeing the man's feigned indifference, Sang Huan blinked, her gaze quietly falling on his engorged earlobes.

She couldn't help but smile slightly, a playful urge rising within her.

Seeing that the other person wanted to put the chopsticks in her hand, she stretched out her slender, white fingers and gently hooked the man's clean, long, well-defined fingers, deliberately drawing out her soft voice.

"So it's just because of the marriage agreement. Then what will the young master do if I'm not Consort Ning's daughter?"

This teasing gesture sent a chill down Yan Xi's spine, and her heart, which had just calmed down, began to race again.

His ears burned, but when he met the girl's bright, half-smiling eyes, he answered without hesitation in a firm tone.

"Then I am willing to break the contract for Miss Sang."

Sang Huan was stunned for a moment when she didn't expect the innocent prince to give such a straightforward answer.

Who knew that in the instant she was lost in thought, Prince Jing'an, who had just been teased by his fiancée until his ears burned, had already taken her hands in his own.

His dark phoenix eyes stared intently at her, his deep, husky voice carrying a barely perceptible tension.

"Huanhuan, perhaps these words seem too frivolous and rude now, but I still want to tell you that I fell in love with you the first time I met you."

So even if she wasn't engaged to him, it didn't matter; he had the ability to make her his fiancée.

"Right now I have important matters to attend to, and they have far-reaching implications. Huanhuan, please wait a little longer, five days at most, no, three days. Once I have settled everything, I will personally come to your door to propose marriage and support you."

After saying that, without waiting for Sang Huan's reaction, the man's tall body bent slightly, and his thin lips, which were slightly cool, gently placed a kiss on her.

"wait for me."

After leaving those two words, Yan Xi quickly climbed out the window and left, leaving Sang Huan still holding her chopsticks, somewhat surprised.

Tao Hong, who had been fetching water for half an hour, finally returned slowly. She knocked carefully on the door and opened it after receiving a response.

Even though I was mentally prepared, I was still shocked when I saw the food laid out on the table.

"Miss, this..."

Worried about being discovered by the guards outside the courtyard, Tao Hong quickly closed the door and hurried to Sang Huan's side.

"This was sent by that esteemed person?"

Tao Hong stayed by Sang Huan's side the whole time, and she knew exactly who Sang Huan had been in contact with. Apart from the person she had met that morning, she couldn't think of anyone else.

Upon seeing her young mistress nod, Tao Hong's pupils dilated in shock.

This……

That young master only met his young mistress once, and that very night he found out that she had been bullied and sent her some things.

This is too much...

Peach Blossom's gaze shifted to her young mistress's pretty face, and then she suddenly realized.

That's true, with such a beautiful young lady, it's only natural that the young master would be captivated by her.

Otherwise, why would that woman surnamed Li have so many people watching the yard?

Isn't it just that they're worried that Miss will be crushed into dust by Seventh Miss when she goes out?

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When Yanxi climbed over the wall back to the inn, the night had already turned black, and it was pitch black.

He washed up and lay in bed, but he couldn't fall asleep at all.

I closed my eyes and tossed and turned, my mind filled with that fair and pretty little face, and those warm and soft pink lips...

She tilted her long, slender neck slightly upward, and her delicate, white fingertips gently teased his back through a thin layer of fabric.

It was just a simple action, but in the still of the night, that tingling, unbearable sensation was magnified infinitely in his mind...

Yan Xi uncontrollably recalled the details of his interactions with the girl. Because of her initiative, his panicked gaze wandered around, unintentionally sliding down her pretty face and then down her slender neck...

He saw the girl's delicate collarbone, and her soft, white, and tender skin, as smooth as cotton...

When he fell, because his arm was too stiff, that soft part was squeezed and deformed...

Her delicate brows furrowed in pain, and a thin layer of mist covered her bright, beautiful eyes.

But she swallowed her pain without uttering a sound, innocently and aggrievedly teasing him with unrestrained boldness...

"shadow!"

Yan Xi couldn't take it anymore and suddenly opened her eyes, her phoenix eyes, which were like clear ink, now covered with a deep color. Her voice was extremely hoarse.

The guards crouching on the beam appeared instantly, "Your Highness."

Prepare cool water for a bath.

"Splash!"

The cool, icy water slid down the man's broad, powerful shoulders, rapidly lowering his body temperature, but the heat within him remained undiminished.

Hearing the rushing water inside, the guards standing at the door couldn't help but exchange bewildered glances.

Some people, unaware of the situation, couldn't help but ask the personal guard.

"What's wrong with the young master? He's taken four or five cold showers late at night, even though the weather isn't hot here in Jiangnan."

Shadow, having roughly guessed the situation, couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't know."

Young people are full of energy, and besides, the young master has been without a woman for so many years, so it's normal for him to have the urge to like someone now.

I just didn't expect him to be so impulsive.

"ha?"

Before the guard could ask any more questions, the door behind him was suddenly opened.

Even though she was dressed neatly, Yan Xi still had a cold look between her brows.

"Shadow, give the order: mobilize men immediately and send troops to wipe out the rebels!"

"Ah, but Your Majesty..."

"Um?"

A cold, icy gaze swept over them, causing the guards to swallow their words instantly.

His Majesty and the Crown Prince are like brothers, so it's no surprise that the Crown Prince Jing'an reported the matter of the rebellion.

Even if His Majesty knew that he had suddenly taken action, he wouldn't say anything.

Right now, the young master is holding back a lot of anger, and he's probably looking for a good opportunity to vent it.

Shadow silently mourned for the unsuspecting traitors for two seconds, then bowed respectfully in response.

"promise!"