The female cannon fodder in the book, the villain instantly turned into a pitiful and coquettish gir

A burst of panting sounds from a red-faced and thick-necked man suddenly sounded in the silence, like a midnight symphony of horror.

Liu Yaoyao and Ling Chenyu were forcibly pulled out of their sweet dreams.

The eyelids of both of them seemed to be bounced open by springs and opened wide in an instant.

The first ray of sight fell squarely on the other person's face, and the light of joy flashing in his eyes was brighter than the stars.

Ling Chenyu reached out and held Liu Yaoyao's slightly cold little hand tightly, as if he wanted to pass all his warmth to her.

It was pitch black all around, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you. Only a piece of rag on the left side, like a shy girl, half-covered and revealed a faint candlelight.

The young couple could barely make out each other's outlines in the dim light.

The two looked at each other, and then burst out laughing as if their funny points were hit.

There was a bit of joy and relief hidden in the laughter, but more of it was the overwhelming happiness at the strange fate of "sleeping in the same grave".

Apparently, both of them thought of the scene of meeting in the small coffin at the same time.

The two of them couldn't help but get closer. Two red clouds appeared on Liu Yaoyao's cheeks, but she couldn't hide the love in her eyes.

Just as the two were preparing to continue this rare "intimate time", the panting sound sounded again at an inopportune time.

And it became more and more intense, as if challenging the limits of their hearing.

Ling Chenyu and Liu Yaoyao looked at each other. There was no need for words, as they both knew it clearly in their hearts - they were too familiar with this voice, they were simply "old acquaintances" in the world.

Liu Yaoyao's gossip soul was instantly ignited, like a rocket propelled by a rocket, soaring into the sky with a whoosh.

Quietly, like a thief, she moved bit by bit towards the candlelight, mumbling something in her heart.

"Don't be what I think. Don't be..."

However, fate always seems to play tricks.

When she finally crawled to the edge of the rag and peeked in, what she saw was Ling Jinhan and Wen Yaner!

This scene is a thousand times more terrifying than watching a horror movie at midnight.

"Oh my god, this isn't a TV show, is it?

Wasn’t Ling Jinhan exiled to the frontier by our King Chen, living a life of hardship and homelessness?

how?

He even crossed over and started a secret relationship with Ling Muxiao's princess?"

Liu Yaoyao muttered to herself, with an incredible look on her face, as if she had seen an alien.

What shocked her even more was that Ling Jinhan and Wen Yaner seemed to be completely immersed in their own little world, completely ignoring any disturbances in the outside world.

Liu Yaoyao secretly complained:

"These two people, either their love is invincible, or they have been kicked in the head by a donkey, otherwise why would they choose to have a tryst in such a gloomy place?

Could this be the legendary 'love that cannot be suppressed by a coffin lid'?"

Thinking of this, Liu Yaoyao couldn't help but burst out laughing and quickly covered her mouth, fearing that she would disturb this "underworld couple".

She turned her head and looked at Ling Chenyu, with a cunning light in her eyes, as if saying:

"Hey, man, this 'coffin trip' of ours was really worth it. Not only did we gain love, but we also accidentally unlocked the secrets of the palace!"

Just as Liu Yaoyao was about to turn around and share this amazing discovery with Ling Chenyu.

Ling Chenyu seemed to have telepathic connection with her and had quietly come behind her.

He patted Liu Yaoyao's shoulder gently, signaling her not to panic, as he would take care of everything.

Liu Yaoyao turned around, and their eyes met in the darkness, as if lighting up the entire space.

Ling Chenyu's eyes were gentle and firm, and he spoke slowly.

"Yaoyao, don't be afraid. No matter what happens, I will protect you."

These words were like a warm current that instantly flowed into Liu Yaoyao's heart, making her fear and anxiety disappear in an instant.

She nodded slightly, trust and gratitude flashing in her eyes.

At this moment, Ling Chenyu suddenly hugged her in his arms, and their bodies were pressed tightly together, as if they were about to merge into one.

Liu Yaoyao could feel Ling Chenyu's strong heartbeat and the faint fragrance emanating from him, which made her feel unprecedented peace of mind and happiness.

In the darkness, Ling Chenyu lowered his head and gently kissed Liu Yaoyao's forehead, then the tip of her nose, and finally her lips.

This kiss was gentle and affectionate, as if all the love was poured into this moment.

Liu Yaoyao closed her eyes and threw herself into the kiss, feeling Ling Chenyu's warmth and affection.

The kiss between the two was so passionate that it seemed as if the whole world had stopped.

Only their heartbeats and breathing sounds echoed in the darkness, witnessing this sincere and passionate love.

After an unknown amount of time, the two slowly separated, with love and satisfaction flashing in each other's eyes.

Liu Yaoyao leaned in Ling Chenyu's arms and said softly: "Chenyu, it's great to have you by my side."

Ling Chenyu smiled slightly, held Liu Yaoyao's hand tightly, and said:

"Yaoyao, I will always be by your side. No matter what difficulties we encounter, we will face them together."

At this moment, the panting outside suddenly stopped, followed by a burst of hurried footsteps and hurried conversations.

Ling Chenyu and Liu Yaoyao looked at each other and understood in their hearts that they must leave here as soon as possible to avoid being involved in unnecessary trouble.

Holding hands, the two of them tiptoed like secret agents, and staged an "escape room" drama in a space so narrow that even a mouse had to pass sideways.

Their postures were quite bizarre; sometimes they lay sideways like geckos, sometimes they bent over like shrimps, and they never forgot to joke with each other.

"Hey, if we were photographed in this pose, it would definitely be on the 'most weird couple poses list'!"

After a lot of arduous efforts, they finally squeezed out of the suffocating gap.

The moment they saw the light of day again, they both took a deep breath of fresh air at the same time, their faces filled with joy of surviving the disaster, as if they had just returned from Mars.

"Wait, where is this?"

Liu Yaoyao looked around, bewildered.

All they saw before them was an antique room, and they were standing under a large carved bed.

On the other side of the bed, there is a translucent gauze curtain, which vaguely reveals a charming atmosphere.

"We...we traveled through time and space to under someone else's bed?"

Ling Chenyu widened his eyes, his tone containing a hint of disbelief and a hint of teasing.

He dusted himself off, trying to make himself look less disheveled.

As the two looked at each other, trying to make sense of this ridiculous situation.

A blushing and heart-pounding sound was heard from the couch again, followed by the sound of the gauze curtain swaying gently.

Ling Chenyu and Liu Yaoyao looked at each other, a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes, and then they couldn't help laughing.

"This... this plot is developing too fast, isn't it? We just got here and it's being broadcast live?"

Liu Yaoyao lowered her voice, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, trying hard to hold back her laughter.

Ling Chenyu pretended to be calm, but he was actually already grinning from ear to ear in his heart.

"It seems that not only have we traveled through time, but we have also gained a hidden skill - watching 'restricted' performances for free."

Although he said that, Ling Chenyu still stingily covered Liu Yaoyao's eyes.

Just as the two were preparing to quietly leave so as not to disturb the "protagonists" on the couch.

The sound from the couch suddenly stopped, and then a voice that was slightly majestic yet gentle penetrated the gauze curtain.

"Who is there?"

Ling Chenyu and Liu Yaoyao were shocked, looked at each other, and tacitly chose to play dead.

They clung to the ground, holding their breath, and silently chanted in their hearts: "Can't see me, can't see me..."

However, fate did not seem to let them off easily.

The gauze curtain was gently lifted, and an extraordinarily handsome face came into view. It was the male protagonist on the couch.

Ling Chenyu's elder brother, Ling Jinhan.

The heroine, Wen Yaner, is the wife of their second brother.

But at this moment, she was looking at the "two people" who suddenly appeared on the ground with a look of surprise.

"Ninth brother? Why are you here? But it can be regarded as a gift to this king."

Ling Jinhan frowned slightly, with surprise and confusion in his eyes.

Wen Yaner quickly got up from the ground and combed her hair awkwardly.

She had clearly instructed the maid Zhu'er to watch over it in advance, and this damn girl did just that?

While she was feeling frustrated, Ling Jinhan had already drawn his sword, ready to take down Ling Chenyu.

Wen Yaner was quick to grab him.

"You are courting death. He is the legitimate emperor, and he has the same power as Ling Muxiao in this palace. You used force and alarmed the guards. Do you still want to live?!"