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The restlessness, the rushing of blood, the sound of the heartbeat magnified in the silence of the night.

Why was the already cold night still so hot? Murong Yu kicked off his blanket and suddenly sat up. Shaking his drowsy head, he tore off the clothes that made him uncomfortable. He was thirsty as he helped himself up from the bed.

Her eyes had long since adapted to the dark environment. A few dim yellow lights shone in from outside the window. The inside of the room wasn't completely dark, but there were no lights on.

"Yue Er …" Murong Yu tried his best to open his blurry eyes and look at her. How could Yue Er come to his room? There was a self-deprecating smile on his lips. He must be dreaming.

She clenched the letter in her hand tightly. She believed that he had seen through her, but she did not want to flee. She had thought of the entire night and did not know what to say to him.

There was no one at the entrance of his hall, and there was no light either. She thought that he should be at the Immortal Cloud Restaurant because it was Chen Ju`er's birthday.

"Why aren't you asleep yet? I... I have something to tell you. " Yun Shengyue came over with the letter.

"Yue Er …" Murong Yu stood up abruptly, feeling even more dizzy as he staggered back and forth a few steps. It was only then that Yun Shengyue could smell the strong aroma of the wine on his body.

Just as he was about to give her a hand, Mu Rong Yu hugged him as though he was a child with a beloved doll. Murong Yu hugged Yun Shengyue and muttered, "Yue Er … "Don't worry, I will definitely help you find your mother …"

When Yun Shengyue, who wanted to push him away, heard this, her heart softened. She only used a bit of strength to struggle free from his embrace and throw the letter onto the table. She originally wanted to leave immediately, but her sleeve was tightly pulled by Murong Yu. Yue Er … It's fine if you normally ignore me, but why are you so cruel to me in your dreams … "

"You …" From what she could remember, Murong Yu was strong and stern, and his words were cold. How could he have such a helpless and dejected tone? It was as if he was a heartless woman who was going to abandon him with indifference.

"You're drunk. Let me help you to the bed. You need to have a good rest." Yun Sheng Yue took the initiative to reach out to help Murong Yu walk towards the bed. Through his thin clothes, she could feel his body burning hot. Why was this person drinking so much without anyone taking care of him?

However, it was unexpected for Murong Yu to be able to drag her down onto the bed at the same time as his heavy body fell. His fiery hot body stuck onto her cold body, as though a traveler who was walking in the desert had finally found a clear spring. Murong Yu was unwilling to let go of such an extremely comfortable feeling.

"This is just a dream. In the dream, he finally has her. Let me indulge in her for a while!" Yue Er, it's good to dream about you, you know? "Worry doesn't suit you at all. You have to smile, you have to keep smiling. When you smile, it's so warm …"

He raised his eyes to see Murong Yu's expression, but his head was still buried under her neck. He muttered, "Littlemoon, I think I've fallen in love with you …"

"You …" How could he like her? She tried to push him away with all her might, but Murong Yu was even more persistent than her. Since it was just a dream, there was nothing he could do. His big hands grabbed onto her slender wrists and pressed her hands to his side.

Outside the window, there was a clap of thunder and a gust of wind. The dim yellow palace lamp swayed as if it was about to be extinguished.

She originally knew how to work, but she had never had the chance to actually use her hands and feet. At this moment, her mind was completely blank as she did not know how to fight back, and Murong Yu's tall and heavy body had already quickly pressed down her petite body tightly. The aroma of the wine and the thick and powerful man's aura made her unable to move.

Chen Jue`er was extremely cautious, the 'lover drunk' in the wine had only been left with a small amount of alcohol, but later on, the 'butterfly scent' that was lit had some origins, ordinary people would smell nothing, but after drinking too much alcohol, they would feel dizzy thinking that they were drunk. After an hour, this' lover drunk 'would slowly begin to act up, making one unable to resist the urge to have sex with another, but the process was like a dream.

Therefore, even though Murong Yu passionately kissed Yun Shengyue, he only thought that it was a dream. Soon, the blood in his body started boiling, his entire body was burning hot, his lower body was stiff and unbearable, and he urgently needed some time to relax. If he was awake, he would definitely think of a way to restrain himself, but at this moment, all he wanted was to indulge his desires.

Ever since he had kissed her in the palace that night, he had often recalled the scene back then. Before that, he did not know that the intimacy between a man and a woman could produce such a strong feeling, that a single kiss was enough to excite him to such an extent that he could not forget it. At that moment, all he wanted was to possess her, to possess her.

"Let me go! "Murong Yu, you're so drunk …" After being sucked, her cherry lips, which were even more alluring and alluring, were once again swallowed. Murong Yu was like a hungry wolf that had been hungry for a long time, and with one hand, he pressed her two thin wrists against his head. His other hand was quickly moved to her chest, which was moving up and down due to the rapid breathing, and was covered with a jade peak that had never been touched by anyone before.

In her heart, she did not know what to feel. She only felt her body go limp and her hands and feet become weak, and her clothes were quickly torn apart, only when Murong Yu's hot body was heated by her cold skin did she wake up and immediately circulate her martial arts to resist. However, Murong Yu had already lost all rationality, and under his power, she was unable to withstand a single blow.

Under the sudden flash of lightning, her sparkling white legs became even more white like jade. The aphrodisiac was already at its peak, so Murong Yu, who was in a muddled state, couldn't care less about the feelings of the person beneath him, and he desperately needed a place to rest. Not long later, when another bolt of lightning lit up, Murong Yu's doppelgänger was quickly buried in a stifling area that was not wet yet …

Ah!" The sudden pain caused Yun Shengyue to scream out loud as tears gushed out of her eyes. The thunder outside the window was even more timely, completely masking her cries. She never expected that such a situation would occur between a man and a woman. The night before her marriage, her heart had been as if it had died out. She hadn't been able to listen to what Madame Zhou had told her, nor did she understand the relationship between husband and wife. At this moment, she hated Murong Yu.

Amidst the pain, Yun Shengyue finally vaguely understood that she had probably lost the young girl's pure body. She could only blame someone for being too careless, but she clenched her teeth and did not utter a single word. Yet, her tears could not be stopped, and after an unknown period of time, Murong Yu finally reached the end with a low roar.

After waiting for everything to quiet down, Yun Sheng pushed him out of the bed and dragged his aching body out of the bed. Her clothes were all torn, and she had to endure the pain in her legs to find two pieces of Murong Yu's clothes to wrap herself tightly. She did not even glance at Murong Yu before she left …

The morning after the rain was always exceptionally fresh and refreshing. In the Clear Ink Courtyard, the green trees and the green bamboo swayed back and forth. Only the broken branches and leaves on the ground that had not been swept up indicated the existence of last night's storm.

"Black One!" In fact, it was still early in the morning and the servants were just getting up. Along with the angry roar, the disheveled Murong Yu had already rushed out of the room with a piece of green dress still clutched in his hand. His face was filled with fear and disbelief.

Last night, when Princess Hua-Yang had been inside for a long time, she had been wearing the clothes of a prince and had rushed out. He had seen it with his own eyes, he had even gone into the inner room to look at his master, and only after seeing that he was sleeping well did he go back to his room to sleep. As for the chaos on his bed, he had not cleaned it up yet, it was the middle of the night, the storm had just abated, and it was the perfect time for him to sleep.

"Reporting to the prince, yesterday's princes drunk back to their rooms to rest, the princess came …" Although Hei Yi was secretly pleased with himself, he took the initiative to explain the situation without waiting for Murong Yu to question him. He believed in his judgement that the prince definitely had feelings for his wife.

As expected, when Murong Yu heard this, his flustered expression slightly disappeared. After a moment of hesitation, he asked, "Did the wangfei really come? "What about her?"

"The wangfei only stayed for an hour before she left. Could it be that after the prince fell asleep drunk …"

Murong Yu looked at the tattered clothes in his hands and suddenly realized that his clothes were in a mess as well. He looked a little uncomfortable, and he didn't wait for Black One to finish speaking before turning around and returning to his room. He hurriedly changed his clothes to look at the dark red on the light blue bed sheets. His expression was very complicated, so that was not a dream. Recalling last night, he had a vague impression that there was something wrong with the wine.

She had finally become his person, but in that situation, his originally slightly satisfied heart immediately tensed up when he saw the fragments of Yun Shengyue's clothes. Had he hurt her? He quickly turned around, wanting to find someone from the Clear Tide Academy, but his gaze suddenly swept over the letter on the table.

"Black One!" This time, Murong Yu wasn't the only one panicking. His voice contained anxiety and fear that couldn't be hidden. "Black One, quickly go to the Clear Tide Academy and see if the wangfei is still there!"

Although her mouth was habitually instructing Hei Yi, her body moved even faster past Hei Yi — directly towards the wall. She was about to leave, she originally wanted to leave, last night's incident caused her to be even more afraid to leave, her eyes seemed to flash with tears, just what did he do last night? Why was he in such a frenzy? Just what kind of injury had he inflicted on her? Why did I think I was dreaming? Why can't I control myself like that …

"Yue Er!" "Yue Er!" Murong Yu could no longer remain calm. Perhaps from the moment he met Yun Shengyue, he had already lost control of himself. It was just that he wasn't sure and didn't dare to admit it.

Just as Ruo Lan and Cui Er were about to get out of bed and put on their clothes, Murong Yu had already rushed into the room. Cui'er pulled on the blanket, but Murong Yu didn't even spare her a glance as he walked straight into the room where Yunsheng lived. The room was neat and tidy, with only two pieces of his clothes lying randomly on the bed.