Xiao Chenxuan's dark eyes flashed, he pushed her against the wall, and said aggressively and coldly: "I'm despicable?! Compared to your cruelty, what am I?"

Qing Yunran's eyes were filled with anger, and she was about to retort when a calm voice suddenly sounded outside the door, "Your Majesty, I have something urgent to report, and I apologize for disturbing your sleep!"

Xiao Chenxuan felt a suffocation in his chest. He was already very unhappy. He gritted his teeth and said coldly: "What's the matter!"

Hearing the sound, the man outside the door replied loudly: "My subordinates have just received news that Miss Yixiang from Piaoxiang Pavilion and Miss Kexin from Xinran Courtyard died suddenly. The cause of death is unknown."

Xiao Chenxuan exuded a chilling murderous aura. Suddenly, at lightning speed, he picked up Qing Yunran and strode towards the bed. He threw her rudely onto the bed and covered her with a thin silk quilt.

He forcibly covered her whole body, stared at her with scorching eyes, and said coldly and angrily: "You are lucky this time. Next time, don't let me let you go so easily!" [

After saying that, he kissed her lips hard and punishingly, as if he wanted to swallow her into his stomach. Qing Yunran stared at him in shock and anger, and let out an incomplete whimper in his mouth, like a trapped animal, trying in vain.

Struggling and humiliating rage burned in her eyes, making her heart ache.

His cold and strong aura was like the wind and clouds, sweeping over her like a hurricane, with no way to retreat. She was like a small boat, ups and downs in a huge whirlpool.

After an unknown amount of time, air poured into her mouth. Qing Yunran was lying on the couch with her mouth wide open, breathing heavily. There was a sound of clothes being put on beside the bed, and then there was a loud sound of the door closing. Inside the room

After regaining her former tranquility, her tense body relaxed. After a moment, she stood up, lifted the quilt, and hurriedly walked into the bathroom.

Let the cool cold water fall on the snow-white skin, and the body suddenly shrinks, and the pores all over the body open. The filth in the body can be washed away, but what about the shame in the heart?

The next morning, Xiu'er walked into the room with a basin in her hand, looked at Qing Yunran sitting in front of the dressing table in a daze, and sighed quietly.

Last night, she vaguely heard a quarrel coming from her sister's room, and vaguely recognized that the voice belonged to the prince! Not long after, there was a strange wheezing sound in the room.

Xiu'er calmed down and called softly: "Sister, Xiu'er will wash up for you."

Qing Yunran turned around, a hint of softness appeared on her plain face, and said calmly: "Xiu'er, leave it alone! I'll do it myself."

Xiu'er nodded, placed the basin on the low table next to the dressing table, then turned and walked towards the bed. While tidying up, she said: "Sister, I heard that Master Yixiang and Master Kexin died suddenly last night.

The cause of death cannot be found. This morning, there were many guards outside Nanfeng Garden, making it difficult to get out of the yard."

Qing Yunran washed her face, wiped off the water drops on her cheeks, and frowned slightly. She didn't care how those two people died, but Xiu'er's last sentence, there were many guards outside, made her feel uneasy.

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Seeing that Qing Yunran didn't speak, Xiu'er said worriedly: "In the past few months, several owners of the house have died, which has made people panic!" Coincidentally, these were things that happened after her sister entered the house, so she secretly

I pray that the prince will not blame everything on his sister.
Chapter completed!