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However, her thin lips were red like blood. A slight curve on her lips was enough to enchant people's hearts.

"Does this Hereditary Prince look good?"

His lips slightly parted as he spat out those words beside An Lingge's ear. His low and hoarse voice seemed to carry some sort of unknown meaning.

An Lingge was captivated by her beautiful appearance and subconsciously nodded her head.

In the next moment, Mu Junhan suddenly raised his hand, and easily threw her into the center of the lake.

"Plop!"

With a sound of falling into the water that was even louder than before, An Lingge was not on guard. She fiercely choked on a few mouthfuls of water, and finally crawled out of the water in a sorry state.

What was going on?

An Lingge was furious, she was just about to vent his anger on the person in front of him, but when she saw the gloomy expression on the person's face, she knew that she was being noticed, and immediately retracted his anger. She put on a obedient expression, and tried to swim towards Mu Junhan.

At this time, Zhao Lanyu came ashore, "Miss An..." He spoke to An Lingge with a worried and anxious expression.

An Lingge rolled her eyes fiercely in her heart. Don't think that she didn't see when he shot An Lingyi a look just now, wanting to lie to him.

What happened today was merely a trap set up by Zhao Lanyu and his together. The goal was to make himself fall in love with Zhao Lanyu, this trash of a man.

In her previous life, she was the one who was fooled by An Lingyi and her daughter into circling around.

But if she had been tricked once, how could she have fallen into the same trap?

An Lingge did not even look at Zhao Lanyu, but looked at the grown up Mu Junhan with eyes full of love, acting as if she was extremely embarrassed, "I have no way to repay Hereditary Prince Mu for saving me, I can only repay him with my own body."

Mu Junhan's eyes swept across her indifferently, seeing the smile that she had to resist with great difficulty. In her heart, she felt that she was different from her usual calm and collected self, with an additional little girl's flirtatiousness. However, her expression did not change, "If Miss An does not look at this Hereditary Prince with such a passionate gaze, this Hereditary Prince might believe your words."

What nonsense are you spouting!

"Hereditary Prince Mu has been doted on by the Prince Mu and the empress dowager since she was young, so she has naturally seen all kinds of treasures. No matter how many antiques and paintings our Prince An's Palace brings out, even the sharp swords of a BMW probably wouldn't enter the eyes of the Hereditary Prince, that's why I …"

As she spoke, she began to sob and sob, her eyes had a look of weakness, as though she was being wronged: "Since Hereditary Prince Mu hates it, then An Lingge will take her leave."

After saying that, An Lingge's tears flowed down, revealing her extremely cute and beautiful face, even her crying appearance was so beautiful that it would break one's heart.

Zhao Lanyu couldn't help but become dazed, unwilling to see the person in front of him cry.

But at this time, An Lingyi had already arrived at the shore from the painting boat. Seeing Zhao Lanyu's pitying eyes, he couldn't help but feel jealous.

Although Zhao Lanyu was clearly her cousin, Zhao Lanyu treated this little bitch with tenderness and treated his like a servant. Wasn't it all because of An Lingge's face of a fox spirit?

Sooner or later, she would destroy that face and see how she could seduce her cousin, and how she could seduce Hereditary Prince Mu and Young General Lu!

Mu Junhan once again fell into his embrace as he rolled back his long sleeves.

"This Hereditary Prince sends Miss An back to her residence."

His voice was still cold, but An Lingge, who was in his embrace, had her lips secretly raised, her eyebrows crafty.

She knew that Mu Junhan would not let his walk back so wet.

After throwing the two people behind him far away, the cold look of disgust on Mu Junhan's face disappeared in an instant.

He hugged An Lingge as if he was holding a rare treasure, and walked step by step with great slowness and strength.

An Lingge's clear voice came out from his embrace, "Regarding the plague, thank you."

That day when Mu Junhan left in frustration, she had thought that they would have a falling out.

But unexpectedly, even though Mu Junhan said that he would ignore her, he was willing to take the risk of angering the emperor, and plead for mercy on behalf of their Prince An's Palace again and again.

Although the Emperor temporarily had no intention of killing them, staying in the prison was still uncomfortable.

If not for Mu Junhan, they would have never known when they would have been released.

Mu Junhan did not reply, as if he did not hear her words.

An Lingge's body was covered by his wide sleeves and her face was buried in the man's embrace, her expression completely hidden.

"I know that I have acted rashly this time, and I will definitely not do it again."

she said again, a little perturbed.

That day, she had steeled her heart and cut off the relationship between her and Mu Junhan, thinking that she wouldn't feel sorry for him like this.

But when she saw Mu Junhan again, she realized just how much she missed him, and how much she was afraid she would never have the chance to see him again.

But when he followed An Yingcheng, he looked at himself weirdly yet coldly.

An Lingge wanted to find an opportunity to apologize and explain to him. Because of the relationship between An Yingcheng and the others, she was unable to say these words out loud.

Now that he had finally said those words, Mu Junhan remained silent.

An Lingge's heart was even more unsettled. Ever since she was reborn, she had never been this anxious, afraid that she would miss out on someone important.

She raised her head from Mu Junhan's embrace and met his deep eyes.

"Afraid?"

He asked randomly, but An Lingge knew what he meant.

Are you afraid of being locked up in a cell?

An Lingge pursed her lips, her bright black eyes sparkling. "Afraid?

It was as if she had made up her mind. A layer of red quietly appeared on her beautiful face.

"I'm not afraid of being locked up in jail, nor of the insects, but I'm afraid of the plague. I'm afraid that I'll never see you again."

An Lingge had never said such cordial words before, and even her snow-white earlobes were burnt red from the words that came out of her mouth.

But perhaps it was because the person in front of him was someone he liked, An Lingge still said those words.

When she was in prison, she had thought to herself that if she ever saw Mu Junhan again, she would definitely say her feelings out loud so that she wouldn't feel regret and regret it for the rest of her life.

Mu Junhan's profound eyes lit up, as if they were filled with millions of stars.

The corner of his lips couldn't help but curve upwards, but there were words of blame coming out of his mouth, "So you were purposely pushed into the water by An Lingyi, just to find a chance to say these words to me?"

She was accidentally pushed down by An Lingyi!

An Lingge's bright black eyes stared at him, "Wasn't Hereditary Prince Mu also waiting there on purpose for a hero to come and save the beauty?"

Mu Junhan gave a low laugh as he bent down to kiss the woman's lips.

"It's so good that you've returned safely."