How to Destroy the White Moonlight Image

Chapter 6

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The prince is here to propose marriage.

After learning the news, the entire Weinan Palace went crazy.

The prince! When the princess of the family marries, she will be the crown prince, and in the future she will be the empress of the world. What an honorable status!

Princess Weinan had no reason to be inappropriate, so she quickly invited the prince in happily, and quietly sent someone to ask Su Baiyue for his opinion.

Su Baiyue naturally had no objection, after all, this was how the plot went. Only by making a marriage agreement with the prince can the male protagonist be thrown out for training.

"Yes." Su Baiyue nodded expressionlessly.

The old woman who came to ask questions almost cried with joy. My own fairy princess actually nodded! Sure enough, only the best man in the world is worthy of being the head of her family!

The old grandma twisted her thick waist and hurriedly went outside, but she accidentally bumped into someone under the eaves of the main roof.

"Where did the dirty thing dare to block my way!" The old woman is the old man next to the Weinan Princess. She is half the master of the back house of the Weinan Prince's Mansion. She is usually very arrogant.

The old grandma sat on the ground with a dull pain in her big butt. When she looked up, she saw a young man standing in front of her. He was wearing an indigo coat and a hair tie. He stood there with an expressionless face. Although his face was good-looking, his eyes were... Dark and scary.

Even the old grandma who was used to seeing the big world couldn't help but feel frightened.

Lu Yan pursed his lips and stepped aside.

The old grandma quickly climbed up and hurried out.

This young man should be the pony slave brought back by the owner. Looking at him so thin, is he really as capable as the rumors say? He even captured his innocent owner

Over there, Lu Wan stood under the eaves. He stood for half an hour before gently pushing open the door of the main house.

There were no other maids serving her in the main house. Only Su Baiyue lay on the bed and took a nap to satisfy her hunger.

The young man took off his dirty boots, put on his stockings, stepped on the white silk-covered ground, walked step by step to Su Baiyue, and looked down.

The woman slept very peacefully, her eyes were closed tightly, her cheeks were slightly red, and the thick quilt on her body was pushed aside, revealing a snow-white slender arm. Slender and as white as snow, it becomes fragile when bent.

Lu Wan leaned forward slightly, the anger in his black eyes gradually dissipating in front of the snow-white jade person in front of him.

The hair is so long and smooth. The eyelashes are also very long, like fans, casting a dark shadow under the eyes. The skin is very white and smells good.

Lu Yan squatted down and stared at Su Baiyue carefully. His gaze was hot and stubborn, like a wild dog on the verge of death seeing tender meat that was saving his life.

The cold air suddenly became thicker, and the aroma penetrated into Lu Wan's limbs and bones wantonly.

Lips... so tender, if you want to take a bite, just take a bite...

Lu Yan suppressed his breathing and got closer to the beauty on the couch.

The pure and pure beauty lay there defenselessly, her usual whiteness and coldness gone, leaving only the delicate and soft fragrance that filled the room.

I want to make her cry when I bully her... No, I can't even cry when I bully her.

"My lord, my lord?"

Su Baiyue woke up in a daze, feeling light and airy all over.

"My lord, you can't sleep anymore. If you continue to sleep, you won't be able to sleep at night."

Su Baiyue responded vaguely, shrank into the quilt, and suddenly felt a slight tingling at the corner of her lips. She reached out and touched it. She felt that her lips were swollen.

Could it be that he bit himself by biting a pig's trotter while dreaming

Su Baiyue covered her face, ashamed.

Ah, but I'm really hungry.

"My lord, the prince specially sent someone to deliver fresh fish today. The slaves took it upon themselves to cook a bowl of fish soup for you. Do you want to try it?"

Fish soup? Su Baiyue's eyes lit up, she tried hard to maintain a dignified posture, and pretended not to be happy and said: "Bring it in."

"Yes." Jingwen was overjoyed and quickly turned around and went out.

Su Baiyue took advantage of this moment to get up and get dressed in one go, then sat obediently on the embroidered pier and waited for the fish soup.

Fish soup, fish soup, her little fish soup.

"Master." The person who came in with the fish soup was actually Lu Wan.

Su Baiyue was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly.

Except for Jingwen, no one else would be allowed in her house unless there was something really important. And even after she came in, Jingwen would change all the white silk in the room for her.

"Sister Jingwen has something to do." As if seeing Su Baiyue's doubts, Lu Yan lowered his head and finished speaking. He wrapped the white jade cup on the red lacquer plate with a plain handkerchief and carefully placed it on Su Baiyue's side. before.

Su Baiyue sat there with a cold face, but her mind had long been distracted by the smell of fish soup.

It doesn’t matter who sent it, as long as it’s edible.

The small white jade cover was lifted, and Su Baiyue saw the milky white fish soup inside, as mellow as fresh milk, and overflowing with fragrance. She couldn't help but start swallowing heavily.

"You, go out first."

Su Baiyue resisted the impulse and turned her head to glance at Lu Yan, but she accidentally saw that the corners of his broken lips were stained with blood and scabs, as if he had been bitten hard by something.

Lu Yan's eyes met Su Baiyue's. He stared at the pink lips. His mouth hurt, his Adam's apple rolled, and his whole body trembled subconsciously.

In Su Baiyue's eyes, this look showed guilt and nervousness.

With such ambiguous traces, I guess I must have done something improper! Male protagonist, you are only eighteen, eighteen! Can you be more reserved? You will cause harm to the three thousand harem in the future, now you should focus on your career!

Since ancient times, in the Gentle Village and the Tomb of Heroes, if Lu Yan was captured by some woman here, how could he reach the pinnacle of life and dominate the world? She must be wishing she could have sex in bed every day!

Thinking of this, Su Baiyue was frightened.

She took a deep breath, inhaling the smell of fresh fish soup that filled the room.

Alas, let’s eat first and then clean up the mess. Food is the most important thing for the people. If this continues, she will die.

Speaking of which, delicious pastries have appeared in the small garden recently, causing Su Baiyue to run there regardless of wind or rain.

While eating the fish soup, Su Baiyue thought about what the pastries in the small garden would be today. Are they rabbit buns stuffed with red bean paste, or birthday buns stuffed with peach blossoms...

Lu Wan knew that Princess Lingyun never liked being served by others, especially men. Although he was reluctant to leave, Lu Yan still lowered his head and prepared to leave, but unexpectedly heard Su Baiyue say: "Stop, wait."

Lu Yan was stunned for a moment, then turned back to where he was, holding his hands in front of him, watching helplessly as the cherry pink lips held the white porcelain spoon, sucking the milky white fish soup inside into the small sandalwood mouth. The wet fish soup sticks to the corners of the lips, faintly showing the clear bite marks.

Lu Yan swallowed his throat, his eyes fixed on the spot for a moment.

Originally, he just wanted to touch her secretly and leave, but he accidentally got bitten by the beauty in his sleep. Lu Yan was indeed frightened at that time, but what followed was uncontrollable ecstasy. It turns out that the taste is as delicious as weeping cherries from the sky.

It's a pity that I didn't taste it completely. It would be so ecstasy if I could suck out the meat and bones and eat up all the delicious cherry juice.

With a "pop" sound, Su Baiyue, who had finished eating the fish soup, suddenly stood up, looked coldly at Lu Wan, who was standing next to her in a daze, and said, "Follow me."

Lu Yan hunched his back, packed up the white jade porcelain cup, and followed silently.

Su Baiyue asked Jingwen to call all the maids and mothers-in-law in the yard. Dozens of maids and women were kneeling in the large courtyard. They didn't know what was going on. They lowered their heads and looked frightened.

Su Baiyue raised her head, revealing her slender jaw. The whisk in her hand poked the man next to her on the head. Her posture was extremely arrogant, "This is my dog. Anyone who dares to touch my dog will be killed by me." ." The cold and beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the beauty who was originally as graceful as a fairy suddenly became more fierce.

The maids and women kneeling on the ground began to tremble. Lu Yan's head was poked by the whisk, and he tilted his head slightly after a few steps. Half of his face was covered by the plain white whisk, hiding the obvious deep smile in his black eyes.

She said: He is hers.

Although these maids had indeed been interested in Lu Yan before, no one took the initiative. Now that I heard Master Lingyun speak, I naturally didn't dare to overstep her bounds.

When Princess Weinan heard Su Baiyue announce the ownership of the pony slave in public, she almost leaned over in anger.

Now was the critical moment to get married to the prince, so why did her precious daughter suddenly cause such trouble for her.

"Princess." The old nanny next to Princess Weinan stepped forward and said, "In my opinion, this pony slave should not be kept longer, and should be sent out as early as possible."

"Ling'er now values that pony slave more than his eyes. We can't even meet each other." Princess Weinan frowned anxiously.

The old mama thought carefully for a moment and said: "In a few days, our princess will go to the imperial temple to do some repairs. The princess can take advantage of this time to send the little horse slave away. The princess has always been a filial child, but it's just a mere Manu, even if you are angry with the princess, it only lasts a few days. The princess and the princess have a deep love for each other. Now the princess is still young and ignorant. In the future, she will naturally know that you are doing it for her own good. "

Princess Weinan was persuaded by the old nanny and nodded lightly after a while.

Before Su Baiyue went to the imperial temple for repairs, Liu Chen was originally going to accompany her. But he didn't expect the King of Hejian to rebel suddenly. When the royal family was caught off guard, Liu Chen was sent to lead troops to suppress it.

Liu Chen hurried to the southeast of Hebei to suppress the rebels.

Although Liu Chen is no longer accompanying him, he still has to go to the Imperial Temple.

Lord Lingyun always travels with great momentum. Su Baiyue led a group of servants and guards to the imperial temple in fragrant cars and horses, and took Lu Wan with her.

The scene in the Imperial Temple is an important turning point in the relationship between the heroine Ling Yun and the male protagonist.

Because Princess Yangshi was jealous of Princess Lingyun's engagement to the prince, she took advantage of Liu Ling's opportunity to go to the imperial temple to repair her sins and secretly killed her. The heroine Ling Yun was lucky enough to be rescued by the male protagonist and escaped from the disaster. It's just that two people, a boy and a girl, were found in the deep mountains and wild forests. If word spread, it would inevitably tarnish the innocence of Lord Lingyun.

In order to preserve her marriage with the prince, Princess Weinan did everything she could to kill Lu Wan. Lu Yan ran around, but he didn't feel any resentment. He just wanted to see Liu Ling again, and he still remembered the promise Liu Ling made to him. But he didn't expect that aspect to directly shatter his last expectations.

At this point, Lu Yan, who was completely heartbroken, truly began his career of struggle.