Warm fingertips, one at a time, traced the delicate brow with immense fondness.

The tingling sensation between the corners of his eyebrows made Yan Mor Calamity’s heart flutter lightly.

“A Yan …”

Liangsheng joyfully jumped into Yan Mor Calamity’s arms and hugged him tightly.

It really was her Yan, she wasn’t dreaming.

Yan Mor Calamity’s handsome face exploded red, stiffening his body, not daring to move.

The scent on the tip of his nose, wrapped around his heart and kept tugging at it.

Yan Mor Calamity reached out and couldn’t help but encircle her slender waist.

Liangsheng raised his eyes and met a pair of dark eyes.

Looking at each other, they both saw themselves in each other’s eyes, and in an instant, a strange sentiment began to spread.

“Goo …”

A sudden subtle ringing sound brought both of them back to their senses in an instant.

Yan Mor Calamity violently withdrew his own hand, chagrin flashing in his eyes.

Damn it, he was looking at this woman in a daze, he must have been poisoned by this woman.

Liang Sheng’s small face was also slightly red, listening to the sound of her stomach protesting, she raised her eyes pitifully and looked at Yan Mor Calamity, “Yan, I’m hungry.”

She hadn’t eaten anything all day or night from yesterday to today.

Yan Mor Calamity’s heart suddenly softened and he coughed lightly, “I’ll go get you food.”

After Yan Mor Calamity finished, he didn’t dare to look at Liangsheng and directly rolled over and got out of bed.

Easily opening the door to his room, Yan Mor Calamity couldn’t help but curse Yan Qingxuan in his heart again.

King Jing’s Mansion, main courtyard.

“Ah-choo …”

Yan Qingxuan, who was getting dressed, sneezed without warning.

Jun Qingxuan’s brows knitted lightly as a hint of nervousness flashed in her eyes.

“What’s wrong, did you get cold last night?” Jun Qingxuan said, speeding up her buttoning up.

Yan Qingxuan hooked his lips, “No, it must be that boy Mor Calamity who is reading me.”

Jun Qingxuan raised her eyebrows with a puzzled expression.

Looking at Jun Qingxuan’s puzzled expression, Yan Qingxuan smiled mysteriously, “Last night, I locked him in the new room.”

Jun Qingxuan’s eyes widened in surprise, then she glared at Yan Qingxuan in a petulant manner.

“No wonder he’s reading you, you know he doesn’t like that Water lady and you still lock them together.”

Jun Qingxuan helped Yan Qingxuan get dressed and pushed him into the ear room.

Yan Qingxuan sighed lightly, “You don’t know, that Miss Shui family isn’t as bad as we thought, she seems to like Mor Calamity a lot.”

“Is that so?” Jun Qingxuan raised her eyebrows in disbelief.

Do you like Stranger’s Bazaar?

Then why go jump in the lake?

“She definitely likes Stranger Calamity.”

The corners of Yan Qingxuan’s lips rose, and from the bottom of his heart, he was happy for Yan Mor Calamity.

Although he didn’t see that Shui Ruoyan’s expression, from her actions and small gestures, he could tell that she had different feelings for Mor Calamity.

Though he was puzzled as to where the feelings came from, he could never be mistaken.

Jun Qingxuan laughed softly, “If she is sincere to Mor Bakuang, with Mor Bakuang’s nature, she will surely be good to her as well.”

Their brothers’ personalities are actually quite similar.

Stranger Calamity indifference, Prime Xuan cold, they will not easily give feelings, once given but more than anyone else is hot.

And she, perhaps, was melted by his scorching heat.

Yan Qingshen nodded his head, a flash of ghostly light in his eyes.

Indeed, that kid grew up not caring about anything, not caring, indifferent as if he didn’t belong in this world.

Even when his father treated him like that, he never took it to heart, no anger, no joy, no resentment, and completely excluded those people from his life.

Such a person, once you enter his heart, you will surely get all his feelings, even his life.

The Ghost King’s Mansion.

Yan Mor Calamity walked into the room with breakfast in hand, and Liang Sheng also changed his clothes and came out from the ear room.

Two lines of sight met in the air.

Liang Sheng stared blankly at Yan Mor Calamity. Yan Mor Calamity also looked at Liang Sheng in a daze.

She was beautiful in red and just as beautiful in purple.

She seems to, like, like purple too?

Suddenly, Yan Mor Calamity blushed.

Averting his eyes, he placed the tray in his hands on the table.

“Aren’t you hungry? Don’t come and eat yet.”

Ransom returned to his senses and walked over to the table and sat down.

Yan Mor Calamity sized a bowl of porridge and handed it to Liangsheng.

“Thanks.”

Liangsheng took the bowl of porridge and drank it nonchalantly, not forgetting to help Yan Mor Calamity clip the food while drinking it.

Seeing her eat with gusto, Yan Mor Calamity suddenly felt that today’s white porridge was especially good.

It looks like this woman is quite easy to feed.

The two had just finished their breakfast when Jiang Yi walked in.

“Your Highness, Your Highness, the time to enter the palace has come.”

Into the palace?

Liangsheng frowned, she had forgotten that they had to enter the palace today.

Looking at Liangsheng’s frown, Yan Mor Calamity’s eyes flashed lightly, “If you don’t want to go, then we won’t go.”

Jiang Yi drew the corners of his eyes a little strangely.

Was this still the king he knew?

Wasn’t the king still looking like he was treating the princess very badly yesterday, how come after only one night, the king cares so much about the princess’s feelings.

Liangsheng laughed lightly and shook his head, “There’s no such thing as not wanting to go, the ugly daughter-in-law always has to meet the in-laws, doesn’t she?”

The phrase “ugly daughter-in-law meets the in-laws” instantly made Yan Mor Calamity’s handsome face hot again.

Jiang Yi also secretly raised his head and glanced at Liangsheng, but he instantly froze.

… This is not an ugly daughter in law!

This is clearly a heavenly fairy coming down to earth!

No wonder the king changed his attitude overnight, with such a beautiful daughter-in-law, even if it is a hundred refined steel, it will also turn into a tenderness.

“Go.”

Liangsheng directly took Yan Mor Calamity’s big hand and headed out.

The warm and soft little hand made Yan Mor Calamity’s heart jump, and somewhat awkwardly backhanded the little hand in his palm.

If you want to hold it, he should hold it.

Looking at the hands that the two of them were holding, Jiang Yi couldn’t help but twitch the corners of his eyes again.

This, this, this. Isn’t His Majesty a cleanliness freak?

Normally, even His Highness King King couldn’t touch him, so how come this encounter with the King’s Consort had no more fetishes at all.

Holding tightly to that big slender hand, Liangsheng unconsciously raised a smile of happiness.

So wish it would just go on and on and on …

Outside the Ghost King’s Mansion, the coachman was already waiting.

“See …”

Seeing the two of them come out, the driver immediately wanted to salute, but when he saw Liang Sheng, he instantly froze.

“Cough …” Looking at the car driver’s infatuated eyes, Yan Mor Calamity’s eyes flashed with thick displeasure.

The driver immediately looked back with a chagrin.

What a damned thing to do. How could he desecrate the Princess’s immortal face.

“See you, Your Highness.” The coachman immediately saluted in fear.

Ignoring the carriage driver, Yan Mor Calamity directly pulled Liangsheng onto the carriage.

With a look of fear on his face, the driver raised his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

The king’s eyes are too scary, but the princess is really good looking.

Not daring to think too much, the driver quickly got into the carriage and drove to the palace.

The Spirit Moon Imperial Palace was in the north of Xuancheng, while the Ghost King’s Mansion was in the southernmost part of Xuancheng, so from the Ghost King’s Mansion to the Imperial Palace, one would have to traverse almost the entire Xuancheng.

In the carriage, the two of them were alone, and both Yan Mor Calamity and Liang Sheng were a bit uncomfortable.

Small face hot, Liangsheng lifted the curtains, a breeze blew through, the dry heat instantly receded a lot.

Beyond the wagon was a mountainous forest, almost devoid of people.

What Liang Sheng didn’t know was that the ten miles around the Ghost King’s Mansion, that wouldn’t be populated.

Feeling the moist air in the mountain forest, Liangsheng unconsciously hooked his lips.

It’s actually quite nice to build the mansion here, clean and self-contained.

Looking at the smile on the corner of Liangsheng’s lips, Yan Mor Calamity’s mind moved, and his indifferent eyes gradually became trance.

After a silent stretch of road, the carriage drove into the center of Xuancheng, and gradually the outside began to get rowdy.

Liangsheng slowly lowered the curtains, she preferred the quiet to the bustle.

“No one is allowed to smile at anyone else from now on.” The domineering voice suddenly came.

“Hmm?” Liang Sheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Mor Calamity with a puzzled expression.

“Cough …” Yan Mor Calamity twisted and coughed lightly, reiterating, “In the future, you are not allowed to smile at anyone except me.”

Liang Sheng stared blankly at Yan Mor Calamity, and suddenly the carriage shook violently, and Liang Sheng immediately pounced towards Yan Mor Calamity.

Yan Mor Calamity subconsciously reached out to catch Liang Sheng, but he was crushed to the ground.

Liangsheng lay on top of Yan Mor Calamity, staring at him blankly.

Yan Mor Calamity was also dumbfounded as he looked at Liangsheng, forgetting to react to anything.

At this moment, the two isolated from all things commonplace, heart eyes are only left with each other.

“Good.”

After an unknown amount of time, Liangsheng’s purple eyes flickered gently.

“Huh?”

Yan Mor Calamity stared blankly at Liangsheng, completely forgetting his previous request.

Looking at Yan Mor Calamity’s silly look, Liangsheng guffawed, “I will only smile at you from now on.”

One glance into a crazy, that like a flower smile, instantly let Yan Mor Calamity lost his eyes, lost his heart.

“Your Highness, Your Highness, the palace has arrived.”

Just as Yan Mor Calamity was immersed in Liangsheng’s flower-like smile, the sound of the coachman’s report rang out from outside the curtains.

Liangsheng immediately returned to her senses, her pretty face flushed red as she climbed up from Yan Mor Calamity’s body.

With his arms empty, Yan Mor Calamity was instantly lost.

Damn, I can’t believe it got here so fast.

Very upset, he took Liang Sheng out of the carriage and glared hatefully at the driver.

The driver hung his eyes in aggravation, not understanding where he had provoked Yan Mor Calamity again.

This time, he didn’t even dare to glance at the princess.

Yan Mor Calamity held Liangsheng and directly entered the palace.

“Greetings to the Sixth Prince, Sixth Princess.”

Yan Mor Calamity passed by, the guards and palace maidens are kneeling with eyes downcast. Although they do not retreat, but they salute from a distance, fearing that if they get close, they will be haunted by the ghosts, even with Yan Mor Calamity’s Liangsheng, they do not dare to look at them.

Yan Mor Calamity didn’t care about those guards and palace maidens, and only held Liangsheng’s hand tightly as he traveled towards Qingyue Palace.

“Later, nothing is allowed to be eaten in the palace.” It was still the same domineering tone.

Ryou Sheng froze slightly, then nodded with a grave expression.

In Qing Yue Palace, the palace guards sang loudly when they saw Yan Mor Calamity and Liang Sheng from afar.

“Sixth Prince, Sixth Princess has arrived …”

Because of Yan Mor Calamity’s title, the palace guards all only addressed him as the Sixth Prince, and along with that, the other princes were often addressed in rank, not title.

The waiting crowd in the Clear Moon Palace immediately came into the spirit when they heard the sound of the palace attendant’s chanting.

Under the crowd’s expectant gaze, a pair of people stepped into the light.

Both of them were dressed in purple, the man was handsome and the woman was graceful, from a distance, it looked like a pair of divine couple.

Shen Qingdai’s brows abruptly furrowed as she looked at the two men who were slowly walking towards her, a flash of resentment swept across the bottom of her eyes.