Yang Furong and Xing'er just sat and waited in the house.

After such a hard time, she was completely sleepless.

Fortunately, the gold sore medicine given by Sister Ling worked.

Now, the bleeding from the injuries on my body has stopped, and I feel no pain.

She had determined that the queen should just let Aunt Zhao lead people to deal with her.

No more people should be sent here before the emperor returns to the palace.

Aunt Zhao is such a ruthless character.

According to common sense, how could a fragile woman like her withstand the torture of that old witch, Aunt Zhao?

Fortunately, God showed mercy and allowed Sister Ling to come and save him.

The Queen must now feel that she has been scarred beyond recognition.

So she won't send anyone over at all.

In this case, wait until the emperor comes to pick him up from the cold palace.

Only the queen could say without any burden that she did not let anyone beat her so badly.

She didn't know.

She just wanted to punish herself a little.

Anyway, she can pick herself off pretty well.

Yang Furong smiled coldly.

But she, Feng Miaoxue, miscalculated this time and her face was not destroyed.

When the emperor comes, she will not be able to escape unscathed.

Fang Ling avoided the guards and flew out of the palace.

Just as they climbed over the last palace wall, a group of night guards happened to pass by.

"Who is there?"

One of the guards happened to raise his head and caught a glimpse of Fang Ling's flying figure, and immediately exclaimed.

Fang Ling's thoughts moved and she was about to hide in the portable space.

Then a pair of big hands quickly hugged her waist.

Then she was pulled into a warm embrace.

Fang Ling subconsciously did not resist and looked up.

It was indeed a familiar face.

Qin Mu!

She looked at him with doubtful eyes.

He blinked and asked with his eyes why he appeared outside the palace.

Qin Mu smiled fondly, also without saying anything, and stretched out his hand to gently touch her head.

"Look carefully and don't miss anything suspicious."

The voice of the guard came not far away.

Qin Mu hugged Fang Ling tighter.

At the same time, he pushed her head to his chest.

The two of them stuck together tightly, hiding in the darkness.

Fang Ling's side face was pressed against Qin Mu's strong and broad chest, and she could clearly hear his pounding heartbeat rapidly accelerating.

The guards looked around them carefully, but finally went elsewhere.

"Everyone is gone, can you let me go?"

Fang Ling was hugged so hard that she had difficulty breathing.

She reached out and pushed Qin Mu's hard chest.

Qin Mu immediately loosened his grip on Fang Ling, but still held Fang Ling in his arms.

"I haven't had enough yet."

Fang Ling raised her head and gave him an angry look.

"This is outside the palace wall, don't stay here any longer."

Qin Mu reached out and lightly tapped her forehead.

He spoke in a deep voice with a very magnetic voice,

"Do you still know this is the palace?"

"How dare you be so bold as to sneak into the palace alone?"

Fang Ling touched her forehead and then got out of Qin Mu's arms.

"I can protect myself. Besides, I have matters that must be dealt with in the palace."

Qin Mu helplessly reached out and touched her head.

"If you have anything to do in the future, you can come to your husband and I will help you. Don't put yourself at risk again."

"You have to know that you have a husband."

"You need to be responsible for me."

Fang Ling's mouth twitched,

"Husband?"

"We are not married yet, how can you..."

But before she could finish her words, Qin Mu pulled her into his arms again.

Her lips were kissed heavily by Qin Mu at the same time.

Like punishment, this time, he kissed her very hard and urgently.

"Um…"

Fang Ling couldn't help but hum, and punched Qin Mu several times on the back with her fists.

But Qin Mu just relaxed his strength and his movements became gentle, and had no intention of letting her go.

Fang Ling's eyes widened, looking at the handsome face that magnified in front of her.

Judging from his expression, he still felt a little aggrieved.

She couldn't help but feel a hint of sweetness in her heart.

She inadvertently put her arms around his waist and slowly closed her eyes.

Qin Mu was overjoyed and reached out to hold the back of his girl's head, making her fit closer to him.

When he heard from his subordinates that Fang Ling was wearing night clothes and broke into the palace alone at night.

His first reaction was to immediately drop what he was doing and rush out of the palace towards the palace.

How dare she?

Doesn't she know how tightly guarded the palace is?

It was such an important matter that she needed to take risks.

She seemed to have forgotten that she was his unmarried princess.

If you have anything, you should come to him as your husband for help as soon as possible, right?

When he arrived at the palace, he had not had time to enter.

Then Fang Ling, wearing black clothes and a veil, flew out from the palace wall.

No matter how she dressed, he recognized his girl at a glance.

He immediately flew forward and protected her in his arms, hiding her in the darkness.

If he hadn't arrived in time, Ling'er might have been caught by the guards.

Of course he wanted to punish her well.

Let her realize more clearly that she has a husband.

With this thought in mind, he kissed her harder.

Fang Ling could hardly breathe.

She was breathing rapidly and reached out to gently push Qin Mu's chest.

Only then did Qin Mu let go of her, still not satisfied.

"Quick, search here again, don't miss any corner."

The guard turned back again.

Qin Mu didn't waste any time when he heard the news.

He directly picked up Fang Ling, protected her in his arms, and flew away.

Fang Ling was a little helpless.

Can she also do Qinggong herself?

She can fly by herself.

She looked up at Qin Mu, but before she could speak.

Qin Mu raised his handsome eyebrows and spoke domineeringly,

"Just stay in my arms."

Fang Ling's mouth twitched and she stopped arguing.

She nestled directly in his arms, closed her eyes and stopped struggling.

Not to mention, it feels really good to be held by someone and fly.

Soon, Qin Mu sent Fang Ling back to her bedroom in Qinxiang Garden.

Fang Ling got off his arms, her cheeks slightly red.

"Ahem... It's late at night. Ammu, please go back and rest. I have to rest too."

Hearing this, Qin Mu took a step forward and placed a gentle kiss on Fang Ling's forehead.

"Have a good rest. I will come to you in two days to give you the betrothal gift."

"I have asked the government to prepare for our wedding as soon as possible."

"I will definitely marry you into the royal palace as soon as possible."

Fang Ling smiled and said:

"I'm in no hurry."

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows.

"You're not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry."

After saying that, he pulled Ling'er into his arms and kissed her gently.

After a long time, he let go of his girl and flew away from the window with three turns.

He was twenty-one years old and fell in love with a woman for the first time.

Ling'er's every move can touch his heart.

He no longer looked like himself in front of Ling'er.

He would never have acted this way before.

Go through the window of the girl's boudoir?

In the past, he would never have thought about such a thing, but now he did it without hesitation.

And it's a bit addictive.

It seems that after returning home, I have to give instructions and send more people to prepare for the wedding.

He had to marry his princess back as soon as possible.

People still have to be placed under their noses in order to feel at ease.

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