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The male voice became deeper and deeper, causing the expressions of the Close Guard s who were blocking the carriage to change upon hearing it.

The Flaming Cavalry let out a long hiss and rose up with their hooves.

"Prince Rong!" Fan Xing immediately called out to him, and the horse beneath him seemed to be shocked, and turned around and ran away. Even the master, who had forcefully pulled him back, found it hard to control it, "Prince Rong, please wait!"

As he reined in his horse, he was also anxious to stop Qin Huo who was slowly approaching Qingning.

The man rode past, his eyes clear and shallow. He extended his hand out towards Qingning, "Let's go!"

Qingning didn't have the intention to reject at all, and immediately grabbed it.

His palm was still slightly cold. With a light pull, the hem of her skirt flew up into the air and landed in his arms in the next moment.

She didn't have the time to be sentimental nor have the time to be different from men and women. This was the first time in her previous life that she was cuddled in the arms of a man.

He was riding a horse that was moving up and down. The wind and rain were passing by so he could not see the road ahead, but his heart was clear.

His emaciated back was pressed tightly against his slightly cold chest, but inexplicably, something called warmth was gradually spreading.

"Prince Rong!" The curtain of the imperial carriage was opened by the servant, revealing Emperor Beihe's gloomy face, "In the end, she is still a young person, it has only been a few days since we last met, and I miss her so much!"

When these words came out, Close Guard, who had been holding back to stop the Flying Flaming Cloud Knight, also heaved a sigh of relief.

Offending the Prince Rong would be better than being condemned for dereliction of duty by the Emperor Beihe, as beating him half to death was better than scaring him half to death.

Qin Huo rode past, and when he passed by the imperial carriage, he took two steps.

He stably stopped and said with a normal expression, "I believe that royal brother understands the word 'feelings' better than this king!"

The black cape on his body was extremely wide and it covered Qingning very well within the protected area. It was a close distance that no woman had ever had before.

He roughly knew what had happened today. Although the Emperor Beihe had always called himself a kind and kind person, ever since the ancient emperors had there been a truly kind person.

Even though he knew that meditating here wouldn't hurt her life, he still couldn't let his guard down if he didn't see it with his own eyes.

I had a dream yesterday and wanted to chat with the daughter of an old friend. Prince Rong wouldn't even be willing to let her stay in the palace for a few days, would he?

On the other side, Qin Yixuan was still shackled by the iron chains. As an emperor, using such a reason was already a huge step backwards.

Qin Huo on the other hand revealed an extremely faint smile, extended his hand and took off the hairpin which was swaying between her hair, then casually put it down.

The crisp sound of shattering jade pierced through the silent scene.

"Yes!" His voice was clear as he said, "This King is unwilling!"

Qingning did not move, his body tensed up for a moment, but any official who had their eyes set on him, would definitely not go against the emperor.

There was no need to go this far in the relationship between the two of them.

"Prince Rong!" The Emperor Beihe also did not expect that the disaster would be rejected rudely in front of everyone, and he could not calm down immediately. "I will not harm her life, you …"

Just as he was speaking, Qin Huo had already urged his horse to fly, and left in a cloud of dust.

Seeing that, the Shadow Guard behind him immediately followed his master's footsteps.

Emperor Beihe's expression was even darker and darker than the night sky after he flew away.

Fan Xing had just come down from his crazed state. With a head full of cold sweat, he stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, this …"

The Close Guard was several times stronger than the Prince Rong, but he did not have the slightest advantage.

Emperor Beihe's face was cold as he spat out the words "Return to the palace!"

Fan Xing went as if he had been pardoned.

Inside the imperial carriage, the Eunuch Wang carefully called out, "Your Majesty …"

In the past, although the Prince Rong was not unruly, it was very rare for her to embarrass the Emperor like this. He pinched the tone in his voice and said, "Previously, this servant thought that it was just a temporary whim on his part.

Emperor Beihe snorted and said angrily: "When have you ever seen him act this way for others?!"

This Lu Qingning actually already knew that something was wrong with the Nine-Layered Ying, but he didn't say it out loud earlier.

Qin Huo! Could it be … The emperor's brows creased into a square.

Prince Rong was hugging her little fiancee, her horse's hooves flying towards the manor. Her flying long hair brushed against his face, tickling him to the point that it made him uncomfortable.

The group of Shadow Guard flew in two teams, and right after that, in the middle of the rainy night, they formed an extremely beautiful scenery.

Qingning had heard that in the ancient times, horses that were thousands of kilograms would be hard to find, and that was about it.

The cold wind and rain caused her mind to be as clear as ever. This disaster, she must be afraid that she really had a way to make the Emperor leave behind a heir.

Otherwise, why would they rush to the mountain so eagerly?

Thinking about it this way, he felt that it was much more acceptable.

Qin Huo took the opportunity to embrace her. Since they had met until now, she had never had such peaceful times.

The rain had always been heavy, and the splashes from the horses' hooves seemed to carry some charm.

A Shadow Guard behind him whispered to another person in a low voice, "Look, isn't there really going to be one more woman in the Duke Palace this time?!"

The latter shook her head and denied it, "I'm afraid it's the mistress!"

It was a long while before the Mistress, who had been decided, finally spoke, "You don't have to worry about disasters at all. Even if the Nine Elite Universities have an explanation method, it would be useless against the Emperor!"

Perhaps if she were to speak of this matter tonight, it would bring about a lot of resistance to the Prince Rong who had the highest possibility of inheriting the throne.

But it had already happened. It was useless to say anything more, so she could only try her best to remedy the situation.

Moreover, the emperor's harem had three thousand beauties, and the damage to the body was countless times greater than that of an ordinary person.

"You think …" Qin Huo suddenly held the reins, and said with a serious look in his eyes: "Does he really know your so-called method of explanation!?"

Under the huge impact, Qingning's entire body nearly fell off his horse. He immediately fell back and crashed into his chest again.

His head was buzzing from the impact. He immediately endured the pain and turned to see if the other party was sure. "He will definitely try!"

They thought that there was no other way, as long as there was a tiny chance, Emperor Beihe would not give up.

Qin Huo glanced at her with a faint smile, and said haughtily: "Even so, what does it have to do with this duke whether or not he has an heir?"

Could it be that he was afraid that the thing he wanted would be snatched away by a baby that had yet to appear?

Qingning was speechless after hearing this, the pride of being a scourge was truly hopeless.

As if satisfied with her reaction, Qin Huo did not speak anymore, and gently stroked the Flying Flaming Cloud Knight's hair on its temples. "Let's go!"

The horse had a human nature, upon hearing her words, it immediately flew up into the air, and before long, it threw Shadow Guard far away.

It was already late in the night, and the candles in every household had been extinguished.

Only in Prince Rong Palace, the lights were as bright as day.

This was Qingning's first time coming to the residence of a scourge. Looking at the lights from far away, he knew that his Prince Rong Palace was much more extravagant than other people's residences.

The door of the scarlet palace was wide open. Qin Huo spurred his horse to jump inside, until he arrived at a courtyard known as the "Flowing Flower Pavilion".

Right after she dismounted, she picked Qingning up without saying a word. She didn't even have the time to retaliate.

Qin Huo's figure flickered, he had already entered the Flowing Flower Pavilion and directly threw her into the hot spring.

"Cough, cough!" Qingning could not defend himself in time, he choked on the hot spring water, and could not help but scold, "Calamity, your brain must be filled with water!"