Prince, Qixuan isn't afraid of him at all right now.She didn't know what kind of person Nangong Qing was, but right now, he was most likely the one who hired Ginger Red to assassinate Ye Lang.However,...The night wind is blowing gently.

After learning that Nangong Ye was going to take her to Yun Jiang Pavilion, Qing Xuan's attention returned once again to the whistling wind and the emptiness beneath her feet. 。Qingxuan hadn't been carried through the night sky for a very long time. 。This unsteady feeling made her heart instinctively jump into her throat, and she unconsciously tightened her grip on Nangong Ye's arm. 。

Nan Gong Ye immediately felt Qing Xuan's slight movement

Nangong Ye's deep and mellow voice sounded beside Qingxuan.

Nan Gong Ye: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Nan Gong Ye's low voice was like the most beautiful melody in the night sky, ringing in her ears.

Qing Xuan raised her head and met Nangong Ye's gaze. His eyes were even more captivating than ink jade. 。also 。

The person holding her and flying was Nangong Ye.

The next instant, she heard Nangong Ye's gentle laughter sounding in her ear. 。Nangong Ye: "Xuan'er, even if I suddenly couldn't use my light gong in this air and fell to the ground..." 。You won't get into trouble either. 。A hint of surprise flashed in Qingxuan's eyes, and the next moment she heard Nangong Ye's earnest and firm explanation. 。Nangong Ye: "Xuan'er, even if I am reduced to ashes, I will protect you with my life." 。If she were to fall from this night sky, with him as a cushion to hold her tight, she wouldn't break any bones. 。If Qingxuan were in danger, he would give his life to save hers. 。Looking into Nangong Ye's serious eyes, Qing Xuan was moved. She softly hummed a tune. 。

Qingxuan: "I wouldn't want you to be shattered to pieces!"

。Even if you find yourself in danger, or your leg cramps and you're about to fall from the air, I will still be there to protect you. 。You and I, will not end up in pieces. 。In this situation, Qingxuan would absolutely not allow it to happen. 。

At this moment, Nangong Ye's gaze was resolute and serious, and Qing Xuan's eyes were equally resolute and serious.

Before Qing Xuan could react, Nan Gong Ye's handsome face enlarged in her eyes within the darkness. 。At the same time, Qing Xuan's delicate face and dark, watery eyes, like those of a young girl who had just been washed by spring rain, seemed to enlarge in Nangong Ye's gaze. 。His wife's stunning beauty was like a poison with a deadly allure. 。

And he, relished it as if it were honey.

Nan Gong Ye slowly reached out and gently stroked Qing Xuan's pale, jade-like cheek, tucking her wind-blown hair behind her ear. 。The wind-blown strands of hair were like feathers brushing against Nangong Ye's palm. 。A tingling, numb sensation struck Nan Gong Ye's heart. 。"Xuan'er, you are right. I will protect you, and you protect me." 。Neither my husband nor I will be broken. 。Then Nangong Ye spoke, and his lips fell upon Qingxuan's. 。It's like tasting the most delicious and rarest food in the world. 。Compared to the night wind, Nangong Ye's kiss was more gentle and lingering, yet within this steaming hot spring embrace, a hint of dominance and possessiveness shone through. 。

The warmth of the sweetness spread between her lips.

Qing Xuan never expected that Nangong Ye was still in the air, doing light work while kissing her. 。

"Husband..."

Qingxuan originally still had some scruples and fears, but under Nangong Ye's assault like a raging flood beast, her thoughts and rationality began to gradually dissipate

"Mmm—"

Qingxuan's alluring moan almost drove Nangong Ye to madness.

If he wasn't still in the night sky, Nangong Ye would have probably directly taken Qingxuan. 。Because Nangong Ye's domineering and lingering kiss, Qingxuan almost couldn't breathe. 。After a single kiss, under the faint silvery moonlight, Qing Xuan's face flushed red, like a ripe apple blushing in early autumn. 。Nan Gong Ye couldn't help himself, he lightly kissed Qing Xuan's cheek like a dragonfly landing on water. 。

Nangong Ye's voice beside her became increasingly hoarse: "When you recover, we don't need to rush qinggong. I'll first teach you some strengthening and health-building boxing techniques so that you have better stamina at night to spar with your husband."

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Qingxuan:：“……”

Qingxuan wasn't a shy person, however, when she heard NanGong Ye say such straightforward words, her face couldn't help but turn even redder.

""" 。ough Ling Ru felt unwilling, she didn't want to return to Dali more. 。If she returns, her father will surely marry her off to the head of the Miao tribe. 。The chieftain was over forty, and her father...