After Jiao Didi escaped from the outer room, the prince went crazy

After returning to her courtyard, Li Miaoyi turned to look at Zhong Xia and Meng Chun and told them, "Don't let anyone in. Also, no matter what happens in the house, don't come in."

Zhong Xia and Meng Chun nodded and stood waiting at the door.

Li Miaoyi then turned around and went in.

Song Yanxing is sitting in the room, wearing a white robe, with picturesque eyebrows and star-like eyes, extraordinary. Under his slender eyebrows are a pair of slightly raised eyes, as if he is looking into people's hearts at any time.

Li Miaoyi slowly walked behind Song Yanxing and gently touched Song Yanxing's shoulder.

Li Miaoyi's hands are slender and soft, with long fingers. There is still a faint fragrance on her fair skin, making anyone who touches her feel relaxed and happy.

Li Miaoyi's dexterous hands gently kneaded Song Yanxing's shoulders. In an instant, a warm current passed through Song Yanxing's body, and every press seemed to dissipate his fatigue.

Song Yanxing couldn't help but close his eyes, enjoying the tranquility and relaxation of this moment.

Suddenly, Song Yanxing opened his eyes and gently pulled Li Miaoyi into his arms, feeling her tenderness and warmth.

Li Miaoyi slowly rested her head on Song Yanxing's shoulder, listening to his heartbeat. At this moment, the two people's souls seemed to merge together.

Song Yanxing's hand around her waist gradually tightened. After a while, Song Yanxing opened his mouth and asked, "I heard from Xiao Qi that during this period, all the noble sons from various families came to propose marriage?"

Li Miaoyi had already guessed that Song Yanxing would ask this question. After all, men have always had a strong desire for control.

Li Miaoyi nodded and said softly, "Yes, after Abbot Tianfa's words came out that day, many people came to propose marriage, but don't worry, my mother all rejected it for me."

Song Yanxing took a deep breath, and the fragrance of Li Miaoyi flowed between his breaths. This was the fragrance that he wanted to smell day and night.

That day, Song Yanxing was handling political affairs in the East Palace. Xiao Qi walked in and told Song Yanxing's ears about the situation of the Li Mansion with a serious expression.

In fact, Song Yanxing couldn't sit still that day and wanted to leave the palace. However, the rules of Dongling were that the prince could not leave the palace at will. Under the suppression of reason, Song Yanxing sat down.

But this matter has been lingering in Song Yanxing's heart. Today, he finally couldn't sit still in the palace. Finally, he left the palace on the pretext of visiting the third prince in his residence, but the first thing he did was to meet at Li's residence. Li Miaoyi.

Song Yanxing came in over the wall. Although he was not by Li Miaoyi's side, everything that happened in the Li Mansion did not escape Song Yanxing's eyes.

Song Yanxing came to the courtyard where Li Miaoyi was a child.

They happened to meet Zhong Xia. Zhong Xia knew that the relationship between the two was unusual and was afraid of being discovered by others, so he took Song Yanxing to Li Miaoyi's boudoir in desperation.

Song Yanxing looked at the various arrangements in the boudoir and felt a subtle mood. He met Li Miaoyi too late and had never even seen her when she was a child.

Song Yanxing felt sorry for this. It was his regret that he could not see that little dumpling made of pink and jade.

Seeing that Song Yanxing didn't speak for a long time, Li Miaoyi thought that Song Yanxing was annoyed and became a little anxious for a moment. She raised her head and gently put her lips close to Song Yanxing's lips.

Their lips were pressed together tightly, like two blooming flowers, and their rapid breathing was intertwined, making it difficult to let go.

Song Yanxing's hand gently touched Li Miaoyi's cheek, making her more devoted.

Li Miaoyi put her hands around the boy's neck and hugged him tightly. Just like that, the passionate kiss between the two became deeper and deeper, and time seemed to have stopped.

After a long time, the two of them were able to separate, and their breathing was a little unsteady.

Li Miaoyi sat on Song Yanxing's lap with a blushing face. If she hadn't been leaning against him, Li Miaoyi would have felt that she would have fallen to the ground.

Song Yanxing felt Li Miaoyi's hot breath and felt soft for a moment.

He looked deeply into the distance and said, "I never thought that one day I would be so obsessed with a woman. I have never met a woman like you, who has the righteousness of the family and the country in her heart, and the people of Dawn. There are all the people in the world." In fact, what Song Yanxing said was wrong. In her heart, she was actually thinking more about how to make women's status no longer so low.

"The people in the palace are indifferent. The fight for the throne is life and death. I am frightened every day when I am up there." After a pause, Song Yanxing gently stroked Li Miaoyi's head and said, "You are A ray of light in my dark life.”

"Wanwan, can you always stay by my side?"

Li Miaoyi raised her head and looked at Song Yanxing. Their eyes met in an instant, and their thoughts intertwined in their eyes.

Their feelings for each other were expressed to the extreme at this moment, and no words can describe them.

Song Yanxing's eyes were full of throbbing and enthusiasm.

This is something Li Miaoyi rarely sees on weekdays.

Li Miaoyi did not speak, but instead unbuttoned her shirt one by one.

Her fragrant shoulders, as white as jade, were exposed in an instant.

Song Yanxing's pupils dilated instantly.

Li Miaoyi reached out in silence and unbuttoned Song Yanxing's robe.

His shoulders were broad, as if they could carry Li Miaoyi's whole world. They were clearly visible under the silhouette of the clothes, exuding a sense of power and beauty. His shoulders were like a warm harbor.

Just when Li Miaoyi was about to take off Song Yanxing's clothes, Song Yanxing took Li Miaoyi's hand and stopped her next move.

He could feel the curves of her body, their breaths mingling, the heat spreading between them.

The electric feeling made their hearts beat faster.

"You want me." Li Miaoyi's eyes were firm, as if she could penetrate all obstacles and reach her target directly.

Li Miaoyi knew very well the evil nature of men. Although Song Yanxing already fell in love with her, it was not enough. She wanted more and wanted Song Yanxing to completely lose his mind.

Become her servant.

Song Yanxing was obviously stunned and made no next move.

Li Miaoyi reached out and pulled down His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's noble head, and kissed it heavily.

Song Yanxing couldn't stand Li Miaoyi's teasing anymore, so he turned against the guest and sucked Li Miaoyi's red lips hard.

His fingertips slid down, along the back of Li Miaoyi's neck to her waist, and explored inside until they touched her softness.

Song Yanxing stood up, held Li Miaoyi in his strong arms, and slowly placed her on the bed.

Song Yanxing occupied Li Miaoyi in every possible way. Li Miaoyi raised her head slightly, her thoughts gradually drifting away.

The two of them were like sails on the sea that encountered a storm, swaying at will.

Li Miaoyi subconsciously hooked her arms around Song Yanxing's neck, the lust in her eyes not even concealed.

Before Li Miaoyi could be absentminded for too long, Song Yanxing's lips touched her again. (End of chapter)