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The pit is 151 meters deep, Yin Muhan's life experience

Qiao Yiqing felt moved in her heart when she heard this. She couldn't help but kiss Yin Muhan's lips and murmured: "My life is yours - you are the only man in this life, and no one can catch my eyes."

An unknown light was gaze in Yin Muhan's eyes, and his cold and hard face turned into soft water by Qiao Yiqing's eyes and movements.

Just as the two of them were in a warm mood, a middle-aged man ran into the distance.

"The grass-crowds call on the prince--" The middle-aged man immediately fell to the ground with a look of horror.

"Get up--" Yin Muhan raised his eyebrows and ordered coldly.

The middle-aged man then stood up timidly and said humbly: "Caomin is the mayor of Gaofeng Town, Liu Yong. The prince has a place to rest. If he doesn't dislike it, please go to Caomin's house and go down."

Yin Muhan had just captured Gaofeng Town and had no place to settle the army, so he nodded and replied: "Okay, then go to your place."

Seeing the prince agreeing, Liu Yong hurriedly led the way, fearing that he would neglect the strange-haired Prince Rong.

After Yin Muhan ordered the deputy general to arrange the army, he took Qiao Yiqing to Liu Yong's mansion.

At night, the two of them hugged each other—

"Did you have nothing to say to me?" Qiao Yiqing hugged him and asked in a low voice.

"What do you mean?" Yin Muhan was puzzled.

Qiao Yiqing was so angry that she rubbed her head and glared at him: "You haven't told your secret yet! I've been waiting for a long time!"

secret?

Yin Muhan frowned when he heard this and touched Qiao Yiqing's head: "Do you really want to know? Maybe you don't know better than know."

"No, I want to participate in your past, present and future." Qiao Yiqing retorted firmly.

"Okay, I'll tell you all about me-" Yin Muhan's eyes were soft when he heard this, and he chuckled, "My real name is Xuan Mingche, and he is the master of the Xuan Ming family."

The Lord of the Xuanming family!!!

No wonder Cang Hanlin called him Xuanshizhu last time!

"Then why are you--" Qiao Yiqing was even more confused when she heard this.

"My mother is the saint of the Xuanming family and has the qualifications to inherit the patriarch, but she fell in love with my father and resolutely gave up her rights and came to Donggao Kingdom."

"My father didn't know my mother's identity at first, so he took her as a concubine and named her queen. But the year my mother was pregnant with me, the people from the Xuanming family came. You should know the status of the four major families, and they were higher than the royal family. The Xuanming family was very opposed to this marriage. If it weren't for my existence, they would have killed my father long ago."

Qiao Yiqing's heart trembled when she heard this and she had an in-depth understanding of the four major families.

It turns out that in their eyes, the emperors of these countries are as small as ants.

What kind of family is it that is so crazy?

"What about your mother? Are you still alive?"

"When I was born, I was swallowed by my power and died--" After saying a word, a trace of pain flashed in Yin Muhan's eyes.

Power devours?

Did his mother die because of him?

Oh my God—then how much guilt and accusations he has carried—

Qiao Yiqing thought of a pain in her heart and hugged him hard: "How much pain and pressure have you suffered?"

"I am the child of a saint, with a unique talent, orthodox bloodline, and a body that is rare in a thousand years. It will retaliate against the power of my mother when I am born. So she died in my hands."

Yin Muhan's indifferent voice could not hear any emotion, but Qiao Yiqing, who was hugging his body, clearly felt his trembling.

It was a kind of helpless pain, a desperate mourning.

"And I became the highest savior of the Xuanming family."

Savior, what a high name this is, Qiao Yiqing can discover his specialness and dignity without thinking about it.

"Why are you hiding it from me?" Qiao Yiqing asked again.

Yin Muhan looked at her with a serious look: "I'm afraid you will be hurt. The Xuanming family is a place where people eat and don't spit bones. I'm afraid you will leave me if you know--"

Qiao Yiqing understood it, and thought that the Xuanming family would not allow him to be with an ordinary woman.

If the family knew about it, she would probably be killed.

She is proud, how could she allow others to look down on herself? If she is really looked down upon by his family, she will definitely leave-

It was precisely because Yin Muhan knew her that she tried hard to protect her pride and self-esteem and let her stay by his side without any scruples.

Once, she blamed him for not respecting her and concealing everything. Now she realized that everything he did was a manifestation of cherishing her dignity and pride.

She mistakenly blamed him for using his bitter conscience-

Thinking of this, Qiao Yiqing's eyes turned red and pretended to be stupid and changed the topic: "What's wrong with your silver hair?"

"Born, he has been a monster since he was a child-" Yin Muhan saw Qiao Yiqing choking and forced a smile to make her happy.

"You are not a monster! You are the god in my heart!" Qiao Yiqing stretched out her index finger to block his mouth, and shook her head unhappily.

Yin Muhan finally showed a happier look: "I don't want to be your god, I want to be your man."

After saying that, a light flashed through Yin Muhan's eyes, and he turned over and pressed Qiao Yiqing under him.

"You are flirting with Chu Jingchen today, and I'm very angry."

"I was very angry when you were having sex with Lu Lanzhi!" Qiao Yiqing retorted angrily.

"Okay, since we are all angry with each other, let's vent one by one." Yin Muhan raised his eyebrows and smirked, then hugged her and turned over, "You are on top, vent whatever you want."

Qiao Yiqing lay on his body. When she heard this, she couldn't help but curse: "You lustful @天神, your mind is full of this thing."

"I'm only irritating to you, no one else wants it." Yin Muhan raised his eyebrows with a stern voice, which really made him feel a bit arrogant.

Well, he is really a hot commodity as Cang Hanlin said.

Since it is a hot commodity, if you don’t eat it, wouldn’t it be a waste?

Thinking that Qiao Yiqing really had the idea of ​​venting, she lowered her head and bit Yin Muhan's ear.

"Okay, today I will let you taste the taste of desire but not being able to eat it."

As he said that, Qiao Yiqing rudely tore Yin Muhan's clothes apart, and grinned like a monster in heat.

She tore Yin Muhan's pants a few more times, revealing the stick that had already stood up.

Qiao Yiqing's heart moved and glanced at him with contempt: "You are so sensitive. Before I started, your brother asked me."

"That's because he likes you. You should feel honored." Yin Muhan curled his lips, and he felt a little sexy. "Look, all his pants are torn. Please reward my brother with a kiss."

"Damn, you are so erotic." Qiao Yiqing roared and pulled off his underwear as she said.

The stick popped out strongly and was trembling slightly by Qiao Yiqing staring at it.

Yin Muhan's eyes turned red and his hoarse voice urged: "Hurry, my brother can't stand it anymore!"
Chapter completed!
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