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Chapter Fourteen The Beauty Trap

"Then you have to catch it." Lan Duoduo looked at the distance below tremblingly, with fear in her eyes.

Nangong must catch her last month, otherwise her carefully planned plan will fail, and she will have to live a glorious life.

Put your life on the line, success or failure depends on this move.

Nangong Shangyue's eyes lit up and he was attentive.

"You jump now and I'll catch you."

Du Zirui didn't think too much, he was already ready to save her.

"I want to fly..." Lan Duoduo shouted, opened his hands, closed his eyes, imagined that he was an eagle flying high, and leaned down vertically and horizontally.

"Ah!" A group of women watching the excitement from a distance screamed in fright.

Even Aoshuang, who had always been calm and collected, was so frightened that he could not make a sound.

Nangong Shangyue was about to use Qinggong to fly up to catch her, but he saw Du Zirui hugging the blue butterfly-like flying butterfly in mid-air, with purple clothes and light pink gauze fluttering, and green silk entangled

, the leaves all over the sky floated down with the two of them, like a fairy couple falling from the sky, making the eyes of everyone present dull, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees seemed to have stopped for this wonderful scene.

Lan Duoduo was completely unaware that the person who caught her was Du Zirui instead of Nangong Shangyue. She only felt a very familiar smell surrounding her.

The thrill just now was like an illusion. When her feet landed, Lan Duoduo felt it was real. She smiled happily and slowly opened her eyes.

When she opened her eyes, she was stunned. Why was it that Du Zirui was the one who caught her instead of Nangong Shangyue? Didn't her plan fail?

Seeing her unpredictable expression, Du Zirui thought she was scared and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Lan Duoduo frowned and saw that Du Zirui was still holding her waist with one hand and grabbing her arm with the other hand. He rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Who wants you to pick me up?" Du Zirui didn't wait.

When there was no reaction, Lan Duoduo grabbed his arm and bit him hard. Du Zirui frowned in pain, but was then pushed away by Lan Duoduo.

"You..." Du Zirui's eyes widened in disbelief. This was nothing like the little nymphomaniac he knew. What on earth was going on?

"Lord, who is he? Did he scare me to death?" Lan Duoduo threw herself into Nangong Shangyue's arms and hugged him in fear.

"Okay, little girl, it's okay." Nangong didn't expect that she would throw herself into his arms last month. He gently stroked her hair with extremely doting eyes.

"I didn't expect that the little girl my lord loves would give me such a big gift. It will be unforgettable for me for the rest of my life." A slightly sarcastic tone came, interrupting the ambiguous man and woman beside him.

Du Zirui couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, his eyes became cold, but there was a smile that seemed bitter and disdainful at the corners of his lips.

He had been looking for her all day and all night, and he was almost dying of anxiety. Since she still pretended not to know him, the most outrageous thing was that he was kind enough to save her, and not only did he not appreciate it, he even bit him hard.

She turned a blind eye to him and even threw herself into Nangong Shangyue's arms in front of him to act coquettishly. If he were her husband, he would definitely catch her and punish her severely.

The pain and anger in Du Zirui's heart suddenly surged up, but he had to suppress it. At this time, he could not act rashly. He had just walked through the courtyards, but he felt the almost inaudible sound of breathing lurking around him.

Yihua Palace was so unusual that he had no choice but to take out the letter of the Emperor's Order that he had prepared before. However, Nangong Yue was cautious and feared that he would suffer if he saw the letter of the Emperor's Order and suspected that the Emperor's Order was related to him.

"I'm sorry, Prince Ruiqing, my little girl is just a rose with thorns. You were pricked by her thorns before you even touched her." Nangong Shangyue looked at Du Zirui funnyly, his eyes full of anger.

His eyes made him dumbfounded.

Aoshuang looked at her master with a faint look, and couldn't help but feel sorry for him. The master had gone through so much trouble to find Xiaoduo's whereabouts and risked everything to come here. Who knew that Xiaoduo regarded his master as a stranger. And she, even more so.

Can't interfere, can't say or do anything.

Lan Duoduo couldn't help but look over nervously, and saw Du Zirui's expression was cold, his eyes were indifferent, and there was a hint of coldness exuding from his body. He seemed to feel lonely and sad.

Lan Duoduo's heart twitched, and she was filled with sadness. She had no choice but to do this. She hoped that her second brother could understand her and not pretend to know her.

"Oh, I almost forgot that the prince is a guest. Why are you two standing there? Bring the prince back to the hall and serve him well." Nangong Shangyue hugged Lan Duoduo and looked at the little two beside him.

His eyes were commanding.

Xiaoxiao and Zhuzhu knew that the Lord was ruthless, but when they saw how kind he was to Lan Duoduo, they couldn't help but feel sad, and they only wished they hadn't thrown her to death just now.

Xiaoxiao approached Du Zirui and put her arm around him with a charming smile: "Your Majesty, how about Xiaoxiao accompany you to the hall for a drink?"

Zirui withdrew his gaze and turned to the enchanting Xiaoxiao who was leaning against him. He raised his lips and lifted her chin gracefully: "How can I not drink when a beauty invites you?" After saying that, he was pulled away by Xiaoxiao.

"Little girl, let's go sit in the hall too." Nangong Shangyue hugged her and said softly in her ear.

"No, I want to hold you like this." Lan Duoduo looked up from his arms with tears in her eyes, looking compassionate and caring.

When Du Zirui heard such intimate words coming from her mouth, he couldn't help but froze and turned to look at her. Xiaoxiao and Zhuzhu couldn't help but look over when they saw him stop.

It made them gnash their teeth with anger.

Lan Duoduo became commotion in his arms, and Nangong Shangyue's head suddenly pounded, and her heartbeat quickened: "The little girl is so restless."

"Lord, don't they all touch you like this?" Lan Duoduo's little hands touched his chest and abdomen and smiled at him.

Nangong Shangyue's charming eyes were as tender as water, and her breathing gradually became lighter.

Lan Duoduo stood on tiptoes, put her lips together, and slowly approached Nangong Shangyue, who had closed her eyes in intoxication.

Du Zirui and others became excited and stared at her in disbelief. They all had the urge to go up and pull the two people away from each other who were about to kiss each other.

And in the anxious and jealous eyes of everyone, Nangong Shangyue suddenly looked shocked and widened her eyes: "You plotted against me..." He let go of Lan Duoduo's hand and stiffened.

There, a turbulent wave erupted in his eyes, and his stiff body exuded a chilling chill.

A woman's scream suddenly sounded in the backyard, and the guards lurking in the darkness rushed out immediately.

Du Zirui also reacted very quickly, quickly pulling out the long sword hidden at his waist and pressing it against Nangong Shangyue's neck.

Lan Duoduo was pierced by his cold gaze, and her heart trembled. She took a step back, feeling a little guilty: "I'm sorry for plotting against you, but you are not much better. I imprisoned you and you refused to let me go. I

We can only save ourselves."

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