C22

In the dead of night.

A dark figure was sneaking around the window, licking the wet paper window, poking a hole, a thin bamboo tube.

He puffed out his cheeks and blew slowly, sending wisps of green smoke into the dark room.

He leaned against the window and listened attentively for a while. After confirming that there were no sounds coming from outside, he quietly took out his dagger and opened the door.

With light, silent steps, he groped his way into the room.

Suddenly, Chu Yunge felt as if she was stepping on a boot, causing him to nearly lose her footing. She scolded herself in her heart: "Damn this Feng Yi, you don't know how to put away your boot before you go to sleep?"

He finally found the candlestick next to the bed and lit it, lighting up the room.

Vaguely visible through the curtains, the ship was arched in the shape of a man.

"Hmph, go to sleep. Let's see how you're going to head to Chu when you wake up. You want to ask my Royal Father to marry me?" Chu Yunge made a grimace towards the humanoid emblem on the ship.

He turned around and started rummaging through the boxes in his room, looking for the Dragon and Phoenix Daggers.

After searching for a while, he didn't even find a single trace of a weapon, let alone a sword.

"Where will she hide?" Chu Yunge frowned, her gaze slowly sweeping across every corner of the room.

"Or else …" She went to the side of the boat, crouched down, pulled up the sheets, and looked down.

"Could it be on board?" Standing up and bowing, he probed into the tent drapes. A gray-green satin cloth wrapped around the entire person's body, even covering his head.

"Aren't you afraid of farting at night, smelly yourself to death!" Chu Yunge curled her lips and started rummaging for a bit, as if she was not worried that the people on the boat would wake up.

Because the incense she blew into the room was personally tested and tested by her. It was often used unhappily.

He took a look, but there was nothing there.

Thus, when he lifted up the blanket, he saw the man sleeping on his stomach. His face was buried in the boat, and all he could see was a head of unkempt black hair.

"Tsk tsk, this sleeping posture would be best done by suppressing the heart, without waking up."

The boat had been overturned, but there was no sign of it.

"Could it be that he didn't bring her along at all? The room isn't big, and we've already searched everywhere we can find it, so we definitely won't miss anything. "

This guy was too cautious, but after thinking about it, Chu Yunge blinked her eyes.

If she found him that easily, then Feng Yi wouldn't be the only one.

Since he did not find the Dragon and Phoenix Daggers, he could not come here for nothing. He smiled mischievously.

He took some ink and covered it with a black shirt made of Feng Yi's texture. He painted it on the window.

As he painted, he also changed his poem: "Spring did not wake up, mosquitoes bit, and the sound of rain and flowers fell. Feng Yi is dead … dead … dead …"

Before long, all the paper windows in the room were painted black.

"Chu Yunge looked at her masterpiece and smiled in satisfaction. Hmph, let's see how you can catch up to us. "

Closing the door, he walked into his own room and stretched himself. When he thought about never seeing Feng Yi again tomorrow, he felt happy.

He pushed open the door and entered the room.

"Eh, why is it so dark? Did you remember to leave the lights on when you left? Xiang'er must have blown out the candles in the room for fear of suspicion. This girl is getting smarter and smarter. "

As he thought of this, he hummed a song and entered the room based on his memories.

Suddenly, he heard a small cough, as if he was deliberately suppressing it so that she wouldn't hear him, but he couldn't stop himself from coughing out.

"Xiang'er?" Is that you? "

"Yes."

This voice sounded so unfamiliar, as if it was a man's voice.

Chu Yunge became alert, but when she thought of Xiang'er's cold aura, her voice didn't sound like a man's at all.

Currently, the entire inn was guarded by royal brother's elite guards. Not to mention a single person, it was impossible to even fly in a single fly.

Thinking about it this way, Chu Yunge relaxed again. Under the dim moonlight, Chu Yunge could vaguely see a person sleeping on her own boat.

He sneered, "Xiang'er, how are you going to sleep?"

Before he could even finish his words, he was suddenly pulled down by a powerful arm.

Unable to defend himself in time, he collapsed onto a warm chest.

Flat chest!

Male!

Her heart leaped into her throat and she was about to get up.

A pair of arms suddenly wrapped around her waist. Those arms were like hot iron that had just been taken out of a furnace, tightly holding her in place.

It made her unable to move, making her even more terrified.

"Who are you to dare offend this princess! Still not letting go! "

"I'm not letting go!" The hot, wine-smelling smell of spring's fragrance wafted over her face.

This sound!

Chu Yunge trembled and screamed, "Feng Yi!" Both hands landed on his chest, wanting to prevent their bodies from coming into contact. Suddenly, he discovered that his body was actually hotter than the arms around her waist.

Could this guy have been moved by something? In an instant, a warning bell sounded in his head.

"What do you want to do? Let go of this princess! "

"Not letting go."

"If you don't release it, this princess will call for someone!"

"If you really want to shout, then scream. You will be my princess consort sooner or later anyway. "

He was sure that he wouldn't let others see this, "You …" "You are a hooligan!" He waved his fist in the direction of his opponent's face.

Suddenly, his wrist tightened and he turned around. He was forced to lie down on the ground.

The heaviness of his body, as well as the boiling heat, suddenly pressed down on her. "Don't move recklessly, unless you want to go to the bridal room in advance."

Chu Yunge's body stiffened. She could clearly feel that something was about to move, and her face flushed red.

Damn it!

For a moment, he was angry and annoyed. Biting down on his silver teeth, he spat out a few words: "If you dare touch this princess, I'll make you a eunuch!"

"Tsk, it's really poisonous! If I am a eunuch, wouldn't you be taking in a widow? "

"I, Chu Yunge, am not going to marry a hooligan like you!"

"Who are you not marrying? Are you thinking of marrying another man? "

"Don't be too arrogant, you bastard. It's impossible for me to like you, much less remember you. To me, you're just a blade of grass growing by the side of the road."

Suddenly, Feng Yi's face leaned over, his eyes as cold as the moonlight outside the window.

She couldn't help but shrink back. "What are you trying to do!?" Let me go! "Let go …"

Suddenly, he lowered his head, and his lips landed on his collarbone. Warm waves of pain passed through his body.

"Pain …" How dare you bite me! So painful! "Let go …"

He had never been touched so intimately by a man before he had transmigrated. Now that he was so frivolous and without any strength to fight back, his tears flowed without warning.

Could it be that this was her first time handing it over?

As if he had felt her strangeness, Feng Yi raised his head. Seeing that she was crying, he sighed and extended a burning hot finger to wipe her tears.

It was like she was coaxing a child as she gently said: "Don't cry anymore. Don't worry, I don't have any intention of bullying you. I just want to make a mark on your body. I'm afraid that if you turn your back, you will forget me. "

A fist that was like raindrops struck Feng Yi's chest as tears streamed down his face, "You are bullying me! You and Mu Zhaoxue are bullying me! "None of you are good people …"

Why did it involve Mu Zhaoxue and him again? He smiled wryly, but did not avoid her little fist.

"I only bit you once, and yet you hit me so many times. You should calm down now, right? Besides, if you didn't go to my room first, why would I be waiting for you on your boat? I thought you were having a hard time sleeping, and you wanted to — "

"Shut up!" Chu Yunge immediately cut him off, "If you're talking nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

"So fierce? "He's still angry, how about …" Feng Yi seemed to have thought about it, "You want to bite me back?"

"Who wants to bite you? You still aren't letting go! " Chu Yunge looked at him coldly.

"Are you trying to eat me by staring at me with your beautiful eyes? "Sure enough, you still like me." Feng Yi's eyes curved, her lips revealing a charming smile.

"You shameless bastard …"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was suddenly sealed by his burning lips. Like a chick pecking rice, the kiss was fast and clumsy, immediately letting go when it touched.

Chu Yunge was in a bad mood, as though she was struck by lightning. She was stunned and unable to react for a long time.

They could only watch as Feng Yi left her room in a flash.

He touched his lips. There was still the smell of Feng Yi on top of it, not any of the flavors she had tasted before, but it was more special than any of the flavors.

"Princess."

Xiang'er's voice sounded from outside the door. Chu Yunge shuddered violently. What was she doing? She was actually pondering over it?

She must be mad, she must be!

How disgusting! Taking out a handkerchief and wiping his lips, the damned Feng Yi, how dare you offend this princess!

"Princess, are you inside? "Xiang'er came in."

When Xiang'er entered, she immediately felt that the atmosphere in the room wasn't right. Only when she saw that Chu Yunge was standing right in front of her did she feel relieved, but why did the princess keep wiping her mouth?

"Princess, what happened to you?"

"Yes, I want to take a bath."

Didn't he just bathe a moment ago? Why did he have to bathe now? Xiang'er was puzzled, but she didn't dare to ask too many questions. She replied and went to order someone to prepare some food.

When he returned, he saw that Chu Yunge was still wiping her mouth.

"Princess, why have you been wiping your mouth? If you keep wiping it off, it's going to bleed. "

"Let's not talk about this. First, let me ask you, did you see anyone while you were guarding my royal brother's door?"

Chu Yunge stared at her without blinking. Although Xiang'er was her servant on the surface, but in reality, they were brothers and sisters. They had shared many hardships before.

If even Xiang'er had betrayed her, who would she believe in in this world?

But if it wasn't for her, how would Feng Yi know about her plan?

Not only did she not manage to find the Dragon and Phoenix Daggers, she was also taken advantage of by Feng Yi, she did not even have a place to cry.

Chu Yunge's gaze made Xiang'er a little nervous, so she thought carefully and replied, "This servant has been guarding the door the entire time. Third Prince has been sleeping inside ever since he got drunk. However, this servant saw a guard who seemed to be drunk and was escorted by two guards to Prince Feng Yi's room. I haven't seen anyone since. So what if you're a princess? "

Chu Yunge waved her hand, signalling for her to shut up.

Xiang'er immediately covered her mouth, afraid to even breathe.

Chu Yunge focused her attention to think for a while. In that case, the one that was lying on Feng Yi's boat could very well be that drunken bodyguard.

As for her royal brother, he had been drunk senseless from drinking with Feng Yi earlier.

No wonder Feng Yi had the guts to come to her room and take advantage of her.

But how did Feng Yi know that she would come to his room tonight? He even invited his royal brother over for a drink early in the morning?

If he hadn't known beforehand, how could he have prepared so well?

The more she thought about it, the more suspicious she felt that Xiang'er was. However, on the surface, she was smiling in an undisguised manner.

"Nothing much, just that I didn't get my hands on the Dragon and Phoenix Daggers today." You can go now, but you still have to hurry tomorrow and take good care of Jadeite. "

Without a doubt, Xiang'er respectfully withdrew.

Chu Yunge looked at her back figure, her eyes narrowing, Could Xiang'er really be you?