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Chapter Forty-Four: No Regrets

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The orange candlelight shrouded the bed, casting two figures on the apricot satin sheets, as if they were holding hands and looking at each other. Then, the tall and slender figure flashed, and the delicate and delicate figure moved and disappeared.

On the sheets.

"Ah!" In a daze, Ling Zihan's eyes blurred. Rui Yi pulled her grabbed wrist towards her chest. She was rushed towards the bed by the inertia. By the time she stabilized herself, she was already leaning towards the bed.

Lying on the embroidered bed, Ruiyi... was riding on her, looking at her with a strange look that exuded evil aura.

What did he want to do? How should she react? She yelled "What do you want to do?", then looked at him with timid, Bambi-like eyes, and weakly begged, "Please, don't hurt me,

I'll give you whatever you want." Or should I give him a brick and knock him unconscious?

Wait, what is she thinking about again?

Ling Zihan retracted the thoughts in her head and looked up at the man pressing her. Although her face was as red as a boiled shrimp, her charming eyes were not timid at all. On the contrary, they were domineering and somewhat majestic.

The nobleness in his heart is vaguely revealed.

Their eyes met, Ling Zihan looked at those unavoidable eyes, and had to admit that he had a pair of extremely charming phoenix eyes. The long and narrow phoenix eyes revealed a seductive evil charm, and the slightly raised tail of the eyes hid

He looks majestic and unstoppable, and his dark eyes are very clear, but also unfathomable. Just like the vast starry sky, there are always broken stars twinkling in the darkness. Although beautiful, no one knows the secret of the night sky and cannot figure it out.

"I never do anything I regret. Even if I go the wrong way, I will still find my way out on that road!" No matter what, she can build mountains when encountering mountains or build bridges when encountering water, as long as it is her decision.

"What if there is a cliff ahead?"

"Turn around and run!" Ling Zihan snorted disdainfully. You can't jump off the cliff!

"What if you can't run away?" Are you ready to run away after provoking him?

"I don't need to answer, and you don't need to know." Ling Zihan glanced at him coldly, retracted her gaze, and directly moved away from the topic, as if she didn't want to talk about issues that she wouldn't regret later. "It's you, if you don't come down, I will

You’ll regret it!”

Rui Yi snorted, as if he didn't like her answer. But when she said "I'll make you regret it," he suddenly blinked his eyes, his evil eyes hiding the deep meaning in his eyes, and slowly leaned down.

, close to her body. He clasped her waist tightly, pressed his broad chest down, and pressed her body tightly through her thin pajamas. The hot temperature almost penetrated the material of the clothes,

Penetrating into her skin, the strong heartbeat vibrated her right chest. For a moment, Ling Zihan even had the illusion that she had two hearts.

The cheeks brushed, and his thin lips pressed against her earlobe, it was like a kiss but not a kiss, but the soft touch was extremely real. The necks met, his throat rolled, and the sexy voice slid past her ears, with a seductive posture.

"Keep going, you will be the one who regrets it." Knowing that she would resist, Ruiyi tightened his legs in time, pinched her restless knees, and looked at her with a slightly sinister and deep look.

After a sudden shiver, Ling Zihan saw his eyes clearly and understood that he was not joking. Under that evil and seductive posture, he wanted to reveal his evil spirit, but he was serious in every aspect. If she

No matter how ignorant you are, the ghost sword hero in the world may immediately transform into a flower-picking thief...

Ling Zihan's mind immediately pictured him pretending to be a flower-picking thief, and he actually laughed out loud, sighing in his heart, if there was such a handsome flower-picking thief in the Western Dynasty, he really didn't know that he was an unmarried girl.

Blessing or sadness.

"Why are you laughing!" Raising his head, Rui Yi raised his eyebrows at her.

Ling Zihan curled her lips, but of course she didn't tell the truth, but said confidently in an extremely positive tone: "You can't do it."

"Oh?" The man deepened his smile.

"Because...you are the Ghost Sword!" Her eyes flashed again, and the smile on her lips became deeper and more confusing. "And, you want to know even more, who was the person who killed your 'friend'?"

of."

Rui Yi was stunned for a moment, then raised the corners of his lips, looked at her with a smile, and stared at her with deep eyes for a while before letting her go. He had to admit that this little woman exuded radiance all over her body.

There was a light that made him unable to take his eyes away, especially her shrewd and charming eyes, which always revealed pure evil and a touch of unruly indifference, making them unpredictable but the most charming.

"Hey, if you don't get out of the way, how can I get you evidence?"

In fact, before Ling Zihan revealed this temptation, she thought of many ways, whether she could threaten him by pressing his wounds evilly, or use his master to crush him like last time... But in the end, she rejected them all.

. It’s not that she is a hero or shameless threat, but because of her understanding of him. Although they have not known each other for a long time, Ling Zihan is almost certain that he will not pay attention to a small pain like a wound.

Here, he doesn't seem to care much about respecting teachers. But if she really wants to say something, I guess he doesn't mind being a flower-picking thief. If the confrontation lasts for a while without saying anything, the ending will be terrible.

Let him hold you for a while longer.

Therefore, she used the fastest way to end the embarrassment between the two of them, which could be regarded as returning a favor to him.

Rui Yi turned over and lay down on the inside of the bed. Looking at her back as she got up and walked to the desk, he smiled evilly and suddenly said softly, "My Prime Minister will return to Beijing on the Summer Solstice Festival."

"Yes." Ling Zihan held the candlestick, lowered her head, picked up the square box next to the desk, opened the box skillfully, and rummaged through the letters inside.

"The evil king's army has arrived in Yancheng to set up camp, and will lead the army back to Beijing on the Summer Festival."

Rui Yi said calmly, his eyes flickering as he looked at her back, with a hint of cunning. If it weren't for his father's imperial edict, he would have to show off and prevent the women in the harem from being involved with the princelings.

If he had a clue, he really wanted to go to Qinzheng Hall now and ask for marriage. After these days of getting along and observing, he had already made up his mind to keep Ling Zihan by his side. With such an interesting little woman here,

The future life in his house should be very interesting, at least it won't be as boring as now!

"Hmm, your master is coming back. I heard that he won another battle." Ling Zihan said casually, and suddenly paused while flipping through the letters, pulled out the letter at the bottom, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and turned her head.

Looking at Rui Yi, his eyes flickered slightly. "You didn't join the army this time? Also, you just called Xuanyuan Huang...Evil King, not His Highness Ninth Prince, or His Highness King Ke, Rui Yi!"

Ling Zihan crossed her arms and leaned against the desk, looking at him with eyes full of playful inquiry.
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