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Lu Jue tensed up, his eyes, which gleamed eerily in the darkness, fixed intently on the unfamiliar male in front of him.

He did not know Mu Huaye.

Judging from the few moves they exchanged and the intensity of their mental strength, I've already guessed who this person is.

"You're Mu Huaye?" He looked you up and down warily. "Instead of following your Federation's forces and leaving, you keep coming to ambush the princess. What's your purpose?"

Mu Huaye snapped out of his surprise and smiled at him.

He spread his hands, looking relaxed.

"Oh, you know me? Don't be nervous, I'm not here to fight."

He paused, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes: "And I'm not here to hurt you... Mistress."

He was very curious about how Lu Jue managed to raise his mental strength level.

This is something that has never happened in my past life.

Lu Jue frowned, looked past him, and shouted, "Do you believe what he said?"

Mu Huaye's back stiffened, his keen sense of danger surging from behind him!

He instantly switched into battle mode and turned to look.

Jiang Ting appeared behind him at some point, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

He glanced at Lu Jue and saw the marks on his body; his eyes darkened further.

"If you're scared, go back home."

Lu Jue scoffed, not retreating an inch: "Afraid? I'm afraid that His Highness's legs aren't strong enough, and he might let the person escape again."

Jiang Ting's eyebrows twitched, knowing that he was making a fuss about age again.

He and Jiang Zhixia are only ten years apart in age, but this little wolf cub has taken advantage of his kindness and mocked him countless times.

He retorted without hesitation, "You're so agile that you can make people feel your way to the door before they even notice you."

"you--"

The two of them were exchanging words back and forth, the tension so high it was almost suffocating.

But they didn't relax their movements at all. One was in front and the other behind, sandwiching Mu Huaye in the middle and blocking all possible escape routes.

In this situation, Mu Huaye still had time to look around and observe Jiang with great interest, offering his comments.

"It seems that His Highness and his brother-in-law are not getting along very well?"

Jiang Ting's expression instantly turned even colder.

Lu Jue grinned and said, "Yes, does Your Highness dislike me, his brother-in-law, that much?"

So what if you rush to sign the contract? You haven't even gotten a proper title yet!

Mu Huaye found it increasingly strange to watch the two men's undisguised mockery.

The ruthless and decisive imperial general on the battlefield actually has such a childish side.

And then there's Lu Jue, who was clearly a quiet and reserved person in his past life, but is now so lively.

However, now is not the time to watch the spectacle.

Either of the two SS-rank opponents would be a serious challenge for him on their own, but if they came at him together... he really wasn't confident he could win.

Moreover, with such a commotion, the guards will soon be surrounding us.

We have to run.

Mu Huaye narrowed his eyes, and his spiritual power began to surge secretly.

Outside, three males were facing off. Inside the room, Jiang Zhixia groggily turned over.

He reached out and touched nothing.

"Um?"

She rubbed her eyes and got up.

There was no one in the room, but there were faint noises coming from outside.

What about Lu Jue?

She tiptoed to the window, lifted the curtain, and looked outside.

Then I gasped.

Under the moonlight, the man surrounded by his elder brother and Lu Jue was tall and slender with a slightly hunched back.

Although the atmosphere was tense, he seemed very confident. His features were clear and bright, and his long, dark green hair was tied back and fell down his back like a snake's tail.

This is... Mu Huaye?!

The naive and innocent snake clan member in the original story actually looks like this.

How did he manage to chase us all the way to the palace?

Jiang Zhixia leaned against the window, watching the tense atmosphere between the three, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

and many more.

In this situation... could she perhaps intervene?

At that very moment, Jiang Ting and Lu Jue made their move simultaneously!

Lu Jue pounced from the front, while Jiang Ting flanked from behind, their domineering and powerful mental pressures overwhelming everything.

Despite their mutual mockery just a moment ago, their teamwork was surprisingly seamless.

Mu Huaye spun around swiftly, narrowly avoiding a fatal blow, while simultaneously unleashing his mental power to fight back without reservation.

Three SS-level mental energies collided in mid-air, emitting a muffled hum!

However, Mu Huaye was fighting two opponents at once, and he quickly found himself at a disadvantage after a few moves.

He seized an opening, suddenly exerted his strength to shake the two apart, and turned and fled without lingering.

Even if you can't win, you can still get away unscathed.

However, the moment he took that step, a dull pain suddenly shot through his mind!

"snort--"

He groaned, as if he had been pressed down hard by an invisible hand, and fell straight to the ground!

Mu Huaye lay on the ground, his pupils contracting violently.

What is this?!

He's SS-rank!

The power that can suppress SS-level mental strength simply does not exist in theory!

But this power directly broke through his mental defenses and easily pinned him to the ground!

And this fragrance... what is it?

Lu Jue rushed over immediately, twisted his arms behind his back, and pressed his knees down on his back, restraining him tightly.

He looked up, somewhat confused.

Jiang Ting also frowned and looked behind him.

Under the moonlight, Jiang Zhixia stood there barefoot in her nightgown, her hands raised, her palms surrounded by soft white light.

She looked at Mu Huaye, who was pinned to the ground and unable to move, and was satisfied.

See that!

Her big white flower is just that awesome!

Unleashing the power of the spiritual body can easily suppress SS-class males!

Upon seeing her, Lu Jue instinctively said, "Princess, don't come any closer, this person is dangerous."

Jiang Ting stepped forward and stood in front of her, saying, "You go back first, leave this to us."

Jiang Zhixia shook her head and confidently raised her hand: "It's okay, big brother. Didn't you guys notice? I can suppress him."

Jiang Ting and Lu Jue exchanged a glance.

Indeed, the sudden power, accompanied by a familiar fragrance, had directly pierced through Mu Huaye's mental defenses.

The female's spiritual power can soothe the male, but it cannot control him—this is a phenomenon that has never been seen before.

Jiang Ting was silent for a moment, then slightly stepped aside to make way.

Jiang Zhixia walked slowly closer and looked down at the man lying on the ground.

Mu Huaye struggled to lift his head and met those bright, sparkling eyes.

The fragrance continued to emanate from the female, gentle yet irresistible. His mental strength was suppressed, as if some instinct forbade him to resist.

"you……"

How did she do it?

Jiang Zhixia squatted down and tilted her head to look at him.

"I heard you've tried to come see me several times?"

"Now that I'm out, what do you want? Tell me."

Mu Huaye stared at her blankly.

This face is exactly the same as the one he remembers.

But they are completely different.

He suddenly chuckled softly.

"Your Highness, what bad intentions could I possibly have? I just wanted to see you."

Jiang Zhixia asked warily, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Because..." His voice was hoarse, innocent yet tender.

"Because I love you, Princess."