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Yun Weiyang raised her eyebrows imperceptibly, and without waiting for Feng Xue Han to react, she lifted her head and covered her pretty lips, as her hand also grabbed onto her neck which was instantly stiff, not letting her go.

"Central, do you know what you're doing?" Stopping in place, he looked coldly at Yun Weiyang who was looking coldly at him, and a low voice came out from her lips.

Yun Weiyang replied by sticking out her tongue and pursing her lips into a line.

Of course she knew what she was doing. She wasn't a three-year-old.

His deep black eyes flashed with a dark purple light before slowly closing and opening. The fire of desire in his black eyes was already unconcealable as they burned fiercely within him. Did he really think that he was a saint?

He opened his lips and put the tongue that was only on his lips into his mouth. The nimble tongue stuck out and intertwined with the tongue. It was as if he was going to swallow the tongue down his throat.

Even though it seemed as if it was going to destroy everything, it also seemed as if it was being forcefully suppressed by something. The heat and the cold intertwined and tangled, and in the end, it was hard to tell what was cold and what was scorching, all that was left was the dark purple and hidden tolerance in each other's eyes.

Initially, he only wanted to take advantage of the other party's weakness to kiss him, but he ended up losing all of his strength, and even his entire body was pulled into the man's broad embrace. This was not like lifting a rock to smash one's own feet, but the feeling wasn't too bad.

"Enough!" In the end, it was Feng Xue Han who pushed Yun Weiyang away, but her voice was no longer as cold as it was before, and it was slightly hoarse.

"Rest!" With that, Feng Xue Han let go of Yun Weiyang and got up to leave.

"Let go!" But being grabbed by Yun Weiyang's wrist, Feng Xue Han shouted out angrily.

Although his voice was as cold as usual, Yun Weiyang could still hear the faint undulations coming from within. With her bright red lips, she said, "You're not allowed to find anyone else."

Feng Xue Han seemed to have been frozen in place, he stood there motionlessly, only looking at his opened and closed lips, his eyebrows locked deeper and deeper, the flames in his eyes slowly settling down, until only an ink-black color, like that of midnight, as if no light could penetrate it at all.

Looking at the blood-red eyes that were glaring at him, Feng Xue Han secretly shook his head.

He was truly a little suspicious …

"Stay here!" Yun Weiyang said without hesitation, with a tone that did not allow any rejection.

"Are you ordering me?" Feng Xue Han asked as his tired eyes dimmed. He was already a bit displeased.

"It's a request." Unfortunately, Yun Weiyang did not put Feng Xue Han's threat to heart at all, and indifferently replied.

"What's the difference?" Raising his eyebrows, Feng Xue Han asked.

"Accompany me." To Feng Xue Han's question, Yun Weiyang's answer was exactly this — it was not a question that was asked.

"…" Feng Xuehan no longer spoke, he took a step forward, and went back to bed and slept in his clothes.

Feng Xue Han compromised once again.

Satisfied, Yun Weiyang snuggled close to Feng Xuehan, and unceremoniously wrapped her arms around her waist. Because she was shorter than Feng Xuehan by a head, she could only bury her head in Feng Xuehan's embrace. Only then did Yun Weiyang close her eyes.

It was very warm.

From the very first time he had met Feng Xue Han, Yun Weiyang had known that this seemingly cold and indifferent man had an incomparably warm chest, a heart that felt warm from the very start to the end.

The next day — — Ina walked into the pavilion and saw Yun Weiyang reading a book. She called out, "Miss."

Putting down the book in his hand, Yun Weiyang looked at the approaching person, and asked: "What is it?"

Walking up to Yun Weiyang, Yi Na said in a low voice: "Miss, there's something very strange, the Second Miss of the General's Estate, Yun Huandie, is not on the death list."

Yun Weiyang who was at the side unnoticeably frowned, after pondering for a moment, Yun Weiyang said: "Have you investigated carefully?"

"Yes!" Ina nodded and said, "For fear of missing something, I even specially sent people to check, but there was no sign of Yun Huan Die's body."

After thinking about it for a while, Yun Weiyang frowned. She waved her hand and said: "Don't mind it too much. A clown won't be able to make it to the stage. Even if she does have any movements in the future, it won't make it to the grand occasion." Finished speaking, a glint of light flashed across Yun Weiyang's eyes, and she said: "However, we still need the people below to carefully observe her, if they find any trace of her, regardless of life or death, I just need to see this person die."

"Yes sir!" Ina replied: "I'll go and make the arrangements." Pausing, she hesitated before asking, "Miss, why didn't you ask Yun Shengzhong who was the mastermind behind this?"

Letting out a light sigh, Yun Weiyang said: "Of course I've thought of this before, but with the entire family of generals annihilated, with Yun Sheng hating me to the bone, how could he possibly tell me the truth? His goal is to make us worry, how could he tell us that we can restrain our people."

At this time, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door. Seeing the person who just arrived, Yun Weiyang raised her eyebrows, indicating that he had something to say.

With a simple bow, Qian Ying said, "Miss, the Third Prince is here."

Yun Weiyang and Ina looked at each other, and both of them noticed the doubt in the other's eyes, and asked: "Third Prince, what are you doing in the Prime Minister's Estate?" With that, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is he alone?"

Nodding his head, Qian Ying said, "There is only the Third Prince by himself, and he is dressed in casual clothes."

No matter what the other party's intentions were, his status was still there. Closing the book in his hand, Yun Weiyang stood up and walked out.

Thousand Shadows and Ina saw this and did not dare to be careless. They followed suit.

Just as he walked out of the courtyard, Yun Weiyang saw a young man sitting under a blossoming cherry tree. His hair was black and had a faint luster, the skin around his neck was as delicate as porcelain. A light breeze caused the petals to gently float down. They were sparkling and translucent like snow, fine and fragmented to the point that it seemed as if the youth had heard her footsteps. He then gently turned his head to the side.

Although he did not know the purpose of the third prince's visit, Yun Weiyang still gave a simple salute, and said neither servile nor overbearing: "Greetings, third prince."

On his waist was a broad belt with moon-white clouds, and on it hung an extremely fine piece of jade. The shape of the jade was rough, but it was plain and ancient, and the black hair on his head was tied casually with a silver ribbon, without a crown or a hairpin. A few strands of hair were blown away by the wind on his forehead, fluttering along with the silver ribbon.

Huangfu Haozi, who was originally standing under the cherry blossom tree, saw Yun Weiyang bow and hastily ran over to her, saying: "There's no need to be so polite. Moreover, I was the one who came here recklessly, I hope you don't think it's good for me to be rude."

Raising his head to look at Huangfu Ziran's clear and impeccable eyes, Yun Weiyang did not hate the person in front of him. Smiling lightly, he said: "I wonder what business Third Prince has here?"

"I …" With some hesitation, he looked at Anna and Thousand Shadows, who were beside Yun Weiyang, and then Huangfu Haoran said: "I was bored staying in the palace, so I came out to take a breather."

Just by looking at Huangfu Ziran's eyes, she knew what he was thinking. She waved her hand towards Yi Na and Thousand Shadows, gesturing for them to withdraw, and said: "Third Prince, there's no one else here right now, so just say whatever you want to say!"

Huangfu Haoran looked gratefully at Yun Weiyang and said: "Weiyang, can I call you that?"

Yun Weiyang shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly and said: "Sure!" She did not care much about these names. As long as she did not cross the line, she would not fuss over anything.

Seemingly never expected that Yun Weiyang would agree so readily. Overflowing with joy, and unable to suppress the excitement in his heart, Huangfu Haoran said: "Weiyang, I mean no harm, I just want to be your friend." From the first time I saw you, I've always wanted to get to know you. Of course, he didn't say these words out loud.

Sigh! Letting out a light sigh, Yun Weiyang thought to herself: What a young child! For a person who wrote everything on his face, she had some doubts as to how he managed to survive until now in the palace.

Huangfu Haoran, who hadn't received a response for a long time, lowered his head dejectedly. His previous happiness had long since disappeared without a trace. Opening his mouth, he said somewhat desolately: "As expected, you still can't?!" As he finished speaking, Huangfu Haoran sighed in his heart. As expected, he was still too unreasonable.

Blinking his eyes, Yun Weiyang looked at the simple-minded boy in front of her, and laughed: "I didn't say I can't." With that, she continued, "I was very surprised that I didn't answer you just now."

Because of Yun Weiyang's words, the person who had a dejected look a moment ago instantly became energetic, and jumped up from the stone chair to stand in front of Yun Weiyang, and said happily: "Really? Wei Yang, you really agreed to it? "

Nodding his head, Yun Weiyang looked at the simple-minded boy in front of her with a smile.

"Great!" The corners of Huangfu Haoran's lips lifted, even the hair on his shoulders seemed to rise because of his good mood. It had been a long time since he was this happy.

Looking at the faint smile on Yun Weiyang's face, Huangfu Haoran asked: "Weiyang, since you don't have anything to do, can I come and play with you?"

"Sure!" Looking at the pure and lively person in front of her, she secretly shook her head, she was really suspicious …

"Third Prince …" Just as he was about to speak, Huangfu Haoran stopped him and said: "Weiyang, when there's no one else, just call me Ziran."

Hesitating was just an instant. Yun Weiyang opened her mouth and said: "Zirong, remember not to go to the Prime Minister's Estate too often in the future, do you understand?"

"Why?" Huangfu Haoran was confused.

Standing under the cherry blossom tree, little pink petals floated in the air and then fell on Yun Weiyang's body. Looking into the distance, she said in a deep voice: "You are from the royal family!"

Although the meaning of Yun Weiyang's words were not too clear, he knew what she meant. Nodding his head, he said seriously: "Weiyang, don't worry, I will pay attention when I come out in the future."

Yun Weiyang laughed lightly, and thought to herself: This kid is worth teaching!

At this time, Yun Weiyang saw Ina walking towards her with a face full of anxiety, and was shocked. She thought to herself: Did something happen? To be able to make such an expression appear on the usually composed Yi Na's face, it seemed that the matter was not as simple as it seemed.

It turned out that Yun Weiyang's worries were not baseless. She quickly walked up to Yun Weiyang and said anxiously, "Miss, the Supreme Court is looking for you!"