The temperature in the room is slowly rising, and the air is filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
Yan Xiaomo was so suppressed by King Lanling that she had no strength at all, so she simply lay down on the table, not making any unnecessary resistance.
No matter how she resisted, she could not escape from King Lanling's grasp.
"Speaking of which, we haven't tried it on the table yet."
"Hurry up, you're making me feel a little uncomfortable."
Yan Xiaomo's breathing was a little rapid.
King Lanling was about to start, but Yan Xiaomo suddenly shouted to stop, causing King Lanling to almost lose it.
"What's wrong with you?"
Prince Lanling stroked Yan Xiaomo's cheek, lowered his head and kissed Yan Xiaomo's forehead.
"My back hurts, can I lie down?"
Yan Xiaomo suggested.
"This is a good suggestion."
Yan Xiaomo's head felt dizzy and she felt like she was in a cloud.
It wasn't until they set off that King Lanling let go of Yan Xiaomo and held the exhausted Yan Xiaomo in his arms.
"Are you tired?"
King Lanling asked, looking at the woman in his arms, his heart melted and he wished he could rub her into his own blood and bones.
Yan Xiaomo nodded.
It was strange.
King Lanling clearly contributed a lot, so why was she the most tired person?
"When you're tired, just let me hold you."
As soon as King Lanling finished speaking, someone knocked on the door and said it was time to set off.
"knew."
Prince Lanling replied lightly.
Yan Xiaomo struggled to get up from King Lanling's arms, but was hugged by King Lanling, saying: "I told you, let me hold you obediently, how can you still walk like this?"
"I-I'm not that weak."
Yan Xiaomo said with some embarrassment that she could still walk on her own now, but it might be a little uncomfortable to ride a horse.
"In my eyes, you are just weak."
After saying that, Prince Lanling carried Yan Xiaomo out of the room and walked into the courtyard.
Everyone looked at Prince Lanling and Yan Xiaomo.
"What's wrong with Xiao Mo?"
Pei Qinhu asked.
He had been busy preparing things to go to Hidden Dragon Valley since last night, so he didn't go to Xiao Mo.
Li Bai stared at Yan Xiaomo closely, and saw that her cheeks were red.
Needless to say, he knew what had happened, and the hands at her side were tightly twisted into fists.
"I'm tired."
King Lanling replied calmly, and those who understood immediately moved, while those who did not understand still looked confused.
"Why are you tired, Xiaojiu?
You didn't sleep last night, okay?"
Xuance asked innocently.
He was still used to calling Yan Xiaomo Xiaojiu.
"Xiaojiu's face doesn't look like she's tired."
Li Yuanfang touched his chin thoughtfully, with suspicion in his eyes.
Di Renjie punched Li Yuanfang on the head, coughed dryly and said, "Children, don't think so much, let's hurry up and hurry up."
"Oh."
Li Yuanfang rubbed the area hit by Di Renjie's fist and couldn't help but pursed his lips.
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How could Master Di be so rude to him?
However, Master Di only hit his little head, and no one else had the opportunity to be hit by Master Di.
Because Yan Xiaomo was unwell, he could only ride the same horse as King Lanling.
Pei Qinhu squinted at King Lanling all the way and was very dissatisfied with King Lanling, but there was nothing he could do if he was dissatisfied because Yan Xiaomo was just tired.
"Everyone else is looking at us."
When Yan Xiaomo received those looks, she could only push her head into Prince Lanling's arms.
"Just let them see it.
Anyway, there won't be any missing pieces of meat."
Prince Lanling didn't care about other people's eyes at all. oshow7: