Yan Li was no longer in the attic at this time.

Mu Wenxuan ordered someone to bring her to his bedroom, so that when the Dongchuang incident happened later, the ladies who came to enjoy the flowers today would all think that Yan Li was willing to commit herself to him - even if some of them still had doubts.

Attitude, it is a matter of course that the rice is cooked and the rice is cooked.

Yan Li had no choice but to be his concubine.

The person carrying her must be a guard from Prince Yu's Mansion. He was walking very fast and looked very anxious.

Yan Li mentally noted the direction and distance of their departure from the garden until a door opened and she was quickly placed on a bed.

"Everyone, please go down." A young man's voice sounded in the room, "Stay far away, and don't allow anyone to come and disturb my good deeds."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Crown Prince?

The eldest son of Prince Yu, Mu Wenxuan.

Yan Li understood everything instantly, and a cold murderous intention filled his heart.

"Miss Yan." Mu Wenxuan walked into the inner room and looked at Yan Li lying on the bed. There was a hint of disgusting teasing in his voice, "Are you still awake?"

Yan Li slowly opened her eyes, looked at the man standing in front of the bed, and said in a calm voice: "Prince Xuan."

"Miss Yan knows who I am?" Mu Wenxuan was surprised, then smiled, his coveting eyes locked on Yan Li's pretty face, "Since Miss Yan knows who I am, then I don't have to waste any time talking.

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Yan Li looked at him indifferently: "What do you want to do?"

"Miss Yan is so beautiful." Mu Wenxuan squinted his eyes and naturally raised his hands to take off his clothes, "She is so beautiful that it is hard to help herself."

Yan Li said coldly: "I am the princess personally named by the emperor."

"So what?" Mu Wenxuan sneered and threw the robe he took off on the ground, "The princess you have made is not a real princess, do you really think you are noble?"

Yan Li's eyes were indifferent, staring closely at Mu Wenxuan's movements.

"The Emperor has so many daughters. Except for the direct princess, I don't think he is particularly fond of any princess." After taking off his outer robe, Mu Wenxuan began to take off his underwear. He moved unhurriedly, as if he was sure that his prey had nowhere to escape.

As if, "You fake princess, don't have any other thoughts besides being grateful for the dragon's grace."

Yan Li's voice became calmer: "Don't forget, I have an engagement with the Ninth Prince."

"After today, you will be my son's son. If you lose your innocence, will the Ninth Prince still want you?" Mu Wenxuan approached step by step, "Don't be too whimsical, okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he bent down and kissed Yan Li.

A cold light suddenly appeared in Yan Li's eyes, and his body, which had been lying motionless on the bed, suddenly jumped up and kicked him like lightning, hitting his vital part hard.

The next moment, Mu Wenxuan flew out like a kite with its string broken——

boom!

The body hit the ground hard.

"Your Majesty!" The guard guarding the door was startled when he heard the movement, but did not dare to open the door and come in. "What happened to Your Majesty?"

Mu Wenxuan's eyes turned black, cold sweat oozed out from his forehead like soybeans, his face was pale, and he huddled up on the ground, unable to make a sound for a long time.

Pain, overwhelming pain.

The pain was as if his bones were shattering and his life was about to be broken. The pain made him tremble all over.

Yan Li got up and got out of bed, approaching step by step.

The whip around his waist was already in his hand. Yan Li looked down at Mu Wenxuan, who was speechless in pain, and said in a cold voice: "How are you now? Are you still unable to control yourself?"

Mu Wenxuan gritted his teeth, his vision was shrouded in black mist, cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and it took him an unknown amount of time before he regained some clarity in the severe pain that could be described as lingering: "You... you...

cheap--"

The black shadow in front of me is like a snake.

Yan Li struck out with lightning speed, and the whip strangled Mu Wenxuan's neck like a snake, causing his mouth to open wide and a painful sound to come from his throat.

"Still talking mean?" Yan Li stepped on his chest with one foot, curled up the black whip in one hand, and stared at Mu Wenxuan with eyes that were hardened to ice, "Mu Wenxuan, I have already given you a chance.

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"Ouch..." Mu Wenxuan had difficulty breathing, and his face quickly turned blue and purple. He hurriedly reached out and grabbed the whip wrapped around his neck, "Ouch."

Yan Li took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, loosened the whip slightly, raised her hand and closed his chin, and the pill went smoothly into his throat and went straight to his abdomen.

Mu Wenxuan suddenly returned to the water like a dying fish, breathing rapidly, with an abnormal bluish white on his face, "Yan..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was torn apart and his throat hurt as if it was on fire.

"Do you know what I gave you just now?" Yan Li was cold and ruthless, the curve of his mouth was bone-chilling, "The medicine will make you inhumane from now on, which means that without the antidote, you will not be able to continue the family lineage in this life.

Even if I marry a wife, I can't even have a normal romantic life."

Mu Wenxuan's face turned pale and he stared at Yan Li in disbelief. He didn't expect her to be so vicious.

In extreme fear, his voice trembled: "Yan Li, you... you are committing a capital crime..."

"You offended the Ninth Prince's fiancée, despised the imperial power, and kept saying that the princess whom the emperor personally named was a fake princess. This is a capital crime!" Yan Li smiled coldly and tightened the whip in his hand again, "How about I send someone to tell you now?

Ninth Prince, what do you want to do to his fiancée?"

"I..." Mu Wenxuan's teeth chattered with fear, and his voice squeezed out of his throat, "I was wrong, you... please spare me..."

The fear of death loomed over his head, and he realized that Yan Li was not joking with him, let alone threatening him with a sullen expression.

She was really merciless, she really wanted to kill him!

"I can spare you." Yan Li's eyes were like daggers, "Tell me, who asked you to do this?"

Mu Wenxuan trembled: "It's me... I was confused for a moment..."

"If you don't tell the truth, I will turn you into a cripple now!" Yan Li tightened the whip in his hand, not minding making him more frightened, "Prince Yu's palace is in your generation, and it is the last one."

Mu Wenxuan roared: "You dare?"

"I dare." Yan Li's eyes were cold, and the flash of evil between his eyebrows made people feel frightened. "If you don't believe it, you can try it."

Mu Wenxuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and the severe pain in his crotch that was like torture made him clearly distinguish that Yan Li was not joking, and that she really dared.

"I...I tell you who it is, and you give me the antidote?"

Yan Li nodded: "As long as you tell the truth, not only will I give you the antidote, but I can also prevent the Ninth Prince from knowing what you did to me today."

"Yes...it's Gu Anxian, the legitimate daughter of the Gu family." Mu Wenxuan gritted his teeth, "She gave me 60,000 taels of silver and drew a portrait of you. She said...she said that as long as you destroy your innocence, the Ninth Prince
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