Looking into those clear eyes filled with mist, he slowly took off his white shirt, knelt down to help her up, and gently wrapped his naked body.

The sudden warmth, mixed with the scent of Chinese medicine, was like a life-saving straw grasped by a drowning man. Mai Mai tightly grabbed his clothes, trembling and nestled into his arms, her dull eyes filled with tears, not a single drop. A drop rolled down and covered the pale and helpless pretty face.

"Woo..." Suddenly, she burst into tears, hugged his weak body, and cried until she couldn't control herself, as if she wanted to vent all her grievances, "Woo... Wu..." Like a child, crying sadly, Cry pure.

His eyes were slightly lowered, making it impossible to see the scenery there. He let her cry and fell into his arms, and his hands slowly touched her back, stroking her gently over and over again.

The crying in my arms became smaller and smaller, and finally became silent.

Looking down at the red and swollen little face, there were tears hanging on the closed eyelashes, and there were bright fingerprints on the cheeks.

He picked her up with all his strength, staggering and almost falling.

"King Wang..." The people around him hurried forward to take the woman in his arms.

He stabilized his body, took a deep breath, and walked towards the door step by step with her in his arms.

"King Wang, these two people..."

Wan Qixun tilted his head slightly and swept his cold eyes indifferently.

"yes."

The rain was still falling, falling one after another, like a dream. She slept extremely soundly. In that stable and quiet world, there was no responsibility, no guilt, and nothing she had to face...

She returned to Nianxi Palace again, no longer the deposed concubine of King Qing, but just Mai Mai.

"Miss Lan," Xiao Yu knocked on Mai Mai's door, "Miss Lan."

"Here we come." Mai Mai opened the door and immediately smiled when he saw Xiao Yu, "Xiao Yu, do you want to see me for anything?"

After coming back that night, Xiao Yu's attitude towards her was different from before. He would come to chat with her when nothing happened. Gradually, he was fascinated by the new things Mai Mai said. The relationship between the two also became much closer. .

"Miss Lan, King Jing is in the front hall and wants to see you by name."

"King Jing?" Mai Mai frowned in confusion, what could be wrong with him.

Following Xiao Yu to the front hall, Wan Qijing, who was dressed in an elegant plain shirt, held a paper fan in his hand and waved it comfortably. There was always a light smile on his face. When he saw Mai Mai, he nodded slightly and put it away. Fan slowly approached her.

"Miss Lan, long time no see."

"I've met King Jing." Maimelu bowed.

"No need to be formal." Wan Qijing smiled like the wind, with clear eyes, "Miss Lan, sit down and chat."

Mai Mai didn't hesitate, sat on the side seat generously, and said straight to the point, "Does Prince Jing want to see me for anything?"

Wan Qijing smiled slightly, sat on the other side, took a sip of tea, and glanced at her through the cup with his clear eyes.

"Miss Lan, you were once the fourth brother's princess, and now you are in the seventh brother's Nianxi Palace." After a slight pause, "You must also know that the rumors about you and the seventh brother in the palace... are getting more and more intense."

With his elegant face, there was no clue as to the purpose of his words. It was like a common gossip or a conversation between friends.

"Does King Jing have any suggestions?" His eyes were lowered and his expression remained unchanged. Although he didn't know him well, Mai Mai didn't think King Jing was a person who liked to have a hand in everything.
Chapter completed!