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It’s not that Zhan Beihan is incompetent, it’s both emotional and rational.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lingyue suddenly reacted.

That’s not right!

If Zhan Beihan and Xie Yurui had slept with each other a long time ago, would Xie Yurui still need to use love potions on him?

There was no one in the palace to compete with her for favor. If she was really the only one favored, there would be no need to use such obscene drugs.

But she chose to use it. Doesn't this mean

The man suddenly laughed in a low voice, his chest trembling with laughter, interrupting Xiao Lingyue's thoughts.

Xiao Lingyue said: "Why are you laughing?"

The man looked down at her, his narrow eyes full of smiles, shining slightly in the dim bed tent, full of joy and teasing.

"No wonder you had a conflict with Xie Yurui in the palace. I just said a few fair words, but you turned away and got angry with me. It turns out that you always thought that Xie Yurui was my concubine, and thought that I favored her?"

Xiao Lingyue blushed in embarrassment and was unconvinced: "You are always partial to her."

The man laughed so hard that he immediately raised her face and kissed her arbitrarily. He hugged her for a moment, held the breathless woman in his arms, and turned her over so that she lay on top of him.

Xiao Lingyue was a little dazed by the kiss and put her hand to cover her chest: "What do you want to do again?"

The man smiled half-heartedly and said, "At that time, you and I were having trouble, so it turned out that you were jealous of the concubine?"

Xiao Lingyue: ""She choked suddenly.

"Really?" The man reached out and hooked her chin, teasing in a low voice.

Embarrassment and shame welled up in my heart.

Xiao Lingyue originally wanted to deny it, but when she looked up, she saw the joyful smile in Zhan Beihan's eyes, the corners of his lips curled up, and his stern eyebrows seemed to be glowing.

He was very happy, rarely so happy.

Just because of such a trivial thing as her being jealous.

Xiao Lingyue's heart suddenly softened. She didn't want to deny and throw cold water on Zhan Beihan when he was so happy.

Under the man's surprised eyes, she suddenly stretched out her arms and took the initiative to hug his neck. Her naked body under the quilt was close to him, and she asked in a low voice: "Have you really never touched Xie Yurui? Or other women?"

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Zhan Beihan's heart moved.

It seemed as if he had caught a weakness deep in her heart that she had never spoken out.

He held her waist and chuckled: "Who else has the courage to knock me down except you?"

She tightened her arms, and the depths of her heart were like flowers blooming on the ice. An unspeakable joy and emotion surged in her heart, softening the layers of ice.

The corners of Xiao Lingyue's mouth curled up: "I don't want to pounce either. If someone doesn't hiss at me, please be gentle. I made a mistake. I just want to pounce, right?"

Zhan Beihan loosened his grip on her waist and said with a half-smile, "Princess, you have to admit your guilt after sleeping with me. I have no option of going back on my word here."

Xiao Lingyue whispered: "I don't regret it."

She hugged him tightly, buried her face in the crook of his neck, and said gloomily: "I don't want to be your enemy. I'm too tired from fighting. I haven't had a stable life for a few days in these years."

There was a deep meaning in the man's eyes, and he stroked her hair, "Then stay with me."

"" Xiao Lingyue said nothing.
Chapter completed!