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The guards came in and searched around, and after confirming that there were no assassins inside, they retreated again, not daring to look directly at Hua Ling: "There are guards outside the palace, your majesty, don't worry."

Hua Ling asked the palace maids to clean up the mess and then closed the palace door, thinking about the pair of eyes she had just seen.

Although the assassin had his face covered, his figure and temperament were very similar to Fang Yunheng. He was watching her and the emperor... No matter how thick-skinned Hua Ling was, she was embarrassed.

Chunyu reminded: "My lady, the water for bathing has been prepared for a while. If you don't get in now, the water will get cold."

Hua Ling then remembered that she was still topless, which made her even more embarrassed.

She walked barefoot towards the side hall, her ankles were smooth and soft, her nails were as pink as petals, and her exposed calves were slender and white.

Because she was not used to being served while taking a bath, she went in alone.

The palace was in chaos at this time. No one expected that the assassin would come back and was hiding in a side hall.

The outer shirt slipped to the ground, and Hua Ling held the edge and stepped into the water with one foot, then two feet.

Just when she was about to sit down, she sensitively sensed something in the water and her pupils constricted.

Before she could escape, the petals were stirred and water splashed everywhere.

Hua Ling's snow-white arms were grabbed, and the man quickly covered her mouth when she panicked.

It felt smooth and soft to the touch. The scene just now appeared in the man's mind, and his eyes darkened.

"Don't scream, or... you'll die."

Hua Ling nodded vigorously, her hair brushing against the back of the man's hand, feeling itchy and fragrant.

Tears dripped down the back of his hand. The man stared at the pretty face of his hand and slowly loosened his iron-like hand.

Hua Ling panted, her chest rising and falling slightly, "I'll be obedient, don't kill me."

Her voice was soft and nasal, her hair was slightly messy, and crystal tears were dripping uncontrollably. Her beautiful face was full of fear and pity, which made her particularly lovable.

Fang Yunheng's gaze slid across her moist eyes, then across her rosy lips, and finally stopped at... in front of her.

It is trembling and has beautiful lines, just like a ripe peach, tempting you to take a bite.

It’s so beautiful, he raised his hand.

Hua Ling covered her face in fear: "I'll do anything you ask me to do, please don't kill me."

Anything is fine?

Fang Yunheng grabbed a handful viciously, "What about this?"

Hua Ling let out a moan, her thin shoulders trembling slightly, and her rosy lips tightly pursed.

Seeing that she was being bullied and did not dare to resist, Fang Yunheng became more and more aggressive.

He was a normal man who had been chaste for the first twenty years of his life. But once his desire was aroused, he could not calm it down easily, just like a river that had burst its dam, rushing forward without stopping.

Hua Ling closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes trembled constantly, and her cheeks were flushed.

Her slender white fingers were clenched tightly, the corners of her eyes were watery, and she tried hard not to make any embarrassing sounds.

Fang Yunheng still hesitated at the last moment. He couldn't let Wen Qinning down.

However, how could Hua Ling let him retreat? She slipped and fell backwards, and both of them were shocked.

Fang Yunheng quickly covered Hua Ling's mouth, veins popping out on his forehead and sweat breaking out because of the unexpected breakout.

Dawn was like a sharp sword, splitting the night apart. There was a roar in the sky, thunder surged like a tide, constantly hitting the eardrums, and lightning was like a giant dragon, tumbling and dancing in the darkness.

Xia Zhu, who was guarding the door, asked curiously, "Is there any sound inside?"

Chunyu gave a meaningful smile and blocked the door.

She prepared the water, and no one knew what was in it better than her.

Xia Zhu:?

Chunyu pointed to his mouth and mouthed: Master.

Xia Zhu was stunned, and then suddenly looked inside. Was that what she thought? Then wouldn't the queen be...

In fact, the queen is very good to me. Should I go in and save her?

Chun Yu gave Xia Zhu a warning look, his expression cold: "Watch the guards outside the door, don't let them come in and disturb the queen."

Xia Zhu pursed her lips: "Yes."

Xuanyuan Mo searched in vain and thought of a possibility, so he returned to Ninghuan Palace again.

The palace door opened, Chun Yu knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Your Majesty, long live your Majesty."

Xuanyuan Mo didn't even look at her and went straight inside.

Xia Zhu stepped forward and saluted: "Your Majesty, the Queen has gone to bed."

Asleep? Xuanyuan Mo walked into the bedroom, and under the heavy veil was Hua Ling's peaceful sleeping face.

He suddenly pulled back the quilt, and there was nothing inside except Hua Ling in her pajamas.

Xuanyuan Mo covered himself with the quilt and paced around Ning Huan Palace searching.

After searching twice, there was nothing unusual in Ninghuan Palace. It seemed that the assassin had already left.

"Serve Concubine Ning well."

Leaving behind a word, Xuanyuan Mo left the palace.

Fang Yunheng gracefully descended from the top of the tent, squeezed into Hua Ling's quilt, and continued what he had not finished.

Hua Ling sobbed softly, "I have listened to you and covered for you, please let me go, I am the emperor's concubine, I will be executed if I am discovered."

"He won't know." Even now Fang Yunheng still had his face covered.

"who are you?"

Fang Yunheng said nothing. He was like a wild beast, savage and domineering, not giving Hua Ling a chance to breathe.

Hua Ling couldn't bear it anymore and finally fainted. Only then did Fang Yunheng let her go.