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As Ziyan pouted in dissatisfaction and stared intently at Demon Prince, she saw him smiling down at her, extending a hand.
Looking at that large hand, Ziyan felt a warmth in her heart. Soon after, her displeasure vanished completely.
She grabbed that big hand and, using its strength, leaped onto the horse.
At the same time, she was immediately embraced by her Demon Prince, who then used his right hand to snatch away the reins that Ziyan had been holding.
The carriage had already moved forward a distance, so Demon Prince Ling Yuxuan squeezed his legs tightly against the horse's sides, and the White Horse immediately began to chase after the carriage.
Just as they were about to catch up to the carriage, Ling Yuxuan pulled the reins to the side and urged the horse to leap ahead of the carriage. This way, they wouldn't have to ride through the dust kicked up by the carriage wheels.
Thus, on the quiet mountain Official Road, atop a swiftly galloping White Horse, a young man in indigo clothing held a beautiful girl in flowing white garments.
This sight caused passersby on the road or villagers by the roadside to stop what they were doing and watch in awe.
It wasn't until this pair, resembling celestial lovers descended from the heavens, completely disappeared from their view that people snapped back to reality!
In this manner, not far from Hengfeng County Town, Ling Yuxuan pulled on the reins with force.
The horse came to a halt. With another tug, it turned around to face back in the direction they had come. At this point, Ziyan and Prince could no longer see even a shadow of the carriage; it was clear they had left it far behind.
"Let's wait for them!"
Ziyan was the first to suggest.
Ling Yuxuan nodded repeatedly in agreement: "Okay!"
Then, Ziyan relaxed her entire body and leaned back comfortably against someone behind her.
At that moment, the voice of Demon Prince suddenly rang in her ears: "So, what were you and your sister chatting about so happily in the Zhou family's courtyard earlier?"
"Uh?"
Ziyan was momentarily taken aback. She recalled the scene in her grandparents' courtyard and remembered her conversation with her sister, especially the last playful remark. But could she really tell this guy about it?
After a moment of hesitation, Ziyan stammered, "N-nothing much."
"Really nothing at all?"
Who was Demon Prince? In fact, with his skills, he had heard everything clearly at that time; he just didn't want to speak up in front of so many people.
Now, he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity with no one else around to deal with this little girl who dared to speak carelessly.
Poor Ziyan was completely unaware of Demon Prince's intentions and had no idea what was coming.
"Uh? It's just some girl talk; it's not convenient to share with you." Although Ziyan didn't know that a certain man was planning to confront her, her keen intuition told her that things were about to get a bit troublesome!
"Hmph! Thinking you're clever!"
Demon Prince's tone was extremely harsh.
At this point, Ziyan finally felt a sense of impending crisis.
She immediately prepared to jump up and run away, but unexpectedly, the Monster had no intention of letting her escape from his 'clutches.' Demon Prince glanced around and noticed a few stacks of straw not far away.
He directly threw down the reins and, at the same time, embraced Ziyan and leaped into the air. In just a few jumps, he arrived next to a haystack. He casually tossed Ziyan onto one of the haystacks with just the right amount of force before pouncing on her like a fierce wolf.
"Ah—what are you doing?"
Ziyan looked at the Demon Prince in fright, swallowing hard.
"What do you think? Naturally, I need to punish my reckless future wife for her careless words; otherwise, who knows what kind of vile women you might associate me with in the future."
The Demon Prince glared angrily at his bold future wife while firmly gripping the back of her head and biting down on her smooth lips.
"Hiss—ah! That hurts."
Ziyan immediately put on a very aggrieved expression.
However, the Demonically Charming Man seemed completely unfazed and added, "If this little pain can help you remember better, then it's worth it."
"Bad person!"
Ziyan angrily scolded him while using both hands to punch his chest playfully.
Finally, the Demon Prince caught her restless hands and said sternly, "Remember, you are not allowed to joke about me with others like that again. Otherwise, I will definitely punish you severely!"
Just as Ziyan was about to huff in response, the Demon Prince suddenly made a complete turnaround and flashed his signature charming smile.
He once again covered his sexy lips over those of his beloved child.
"Ugh, that's annoying—woo woo—"
Ziyan, pressed beneath a certain prince, after a struggle, ultimately had no choice but to silently begin to accept and enjoy the siege and torment he was inflicting upon her.
Just as the two gradually transformed their violent intimacy into mutual enjoyment, becoming deeply immersed in this unprecedented excitement and thrill of their playful antics, a series of “clip-clop” sounds of hooves approached from the direction of the Official Road, which was the way back from Grandma's House.
Thus, the two little lovers, like greedy cats, immediately separated and got up to tidy their clothes.
They quickly walked back to the roadside to lead the White Horse, which was leisurely grazing on grass by itself, back onto the main road. The Demon Prince helped his Beloved One onto the carriage before leaping back into his original seat.
When they turned back, the carriage carrying their relatives was drawing near. There was no conversation among them; they continued to head towards County Town as before.
Before long, they finally returned to the Yard of Zi Family Spiced Braise.
There, the Supreme One of Nanchu Kingdom was sipping tea while gazing expectantly towards the front hall. Beside him sat Xiang Wang Lingfeng and the lively Princess Ling Yuer.
When they saw Ziyan and her group return, smiles of joy spread across everyone's faces, replacing their earlier boredom.
“Sister Yan, you’re finally back!”
The quick-tongued Princess Ling Yuer immediately got up and ran towards Ziyan.
Meanwhile, as Supreme One Ling Zhiyuan stared eagerly at Miao'er and was about to approach her to say something, he suddenly heard Ling Yuer exclaim in surprise: “Ah—Sister Yan, did something bite your lips? They’re all red and swollen!”
Pfft—! Hearing Ling Yuer’s concerned yet piercing voice made Ziyan wish she could find a hole to hide in right then and there.
It turned out that she had been slightly lowering her head; no one had noticed her condition. Perhaps someone had noticed but chose not to mention it. But this quick-tongued princess had to embarrass her in front of everyone!
"I, I, I'm tired. I'm going back to my room. You all can do as you please."
Helpless, Ziyan shyly closed her eyes and quickly covered her mouth as she hurriedly ran towards her room on the second floor.
Just as she stepped onto the stairs leading to the second floor, a loud burst of laughter erupted from behind her.
In matters of couples, how many people who have experienced relationships do not understand? Only Princess Ling Yuer was truly innocent.
Just look at her; while everyone was laughing, this naive Princess actually hesitated and asked the laughing crowd, "What are you laughing at? Sister Yan's mouth must have been bitten by some little bug!"
If she hadn't asked that, it would have been fine. But as soon as she finished her question, some people couldn't hold back their laughter any longer!
"Ahem, ahem—this King is also tired and will return to rest. Farewell, everyone."
At the same time, upon hearing his sister's innocent question, a blush instantly appeared on the face of the Demon Prince, who quickly found an excuse similar to that of his Beloved Child and fled the scene.
Watching the couple leave in embarrassment, Miao'er shook her head with amusement and then turned to Zhou with a smile, saying, "It seems we need to expedite the wedding date for this young couple."
Upon hearing this, Zhou could only shake his head helplessly before nodding in agreement, "Yes! It seems that's the only way."
"Oh, have you all decided?"
Ling Zhiyuan nodded after hearing the two women discuss this matter. Then he clapped his hands together and exclaimed, "Great! I'll have someone calculate when this year is a good time for them to get married. Once we know, we'll prepare immediately."
"Father! What does Sister Yan getting bitten by a little bug have to do with their marriage?"
Just as everyone was in high spirits, the quick-tongued Princess Ling Yuer asked a question that left everyone both amused and bewildered.
Immediately, the venue erupted into laughter once again.
At the same time, the quick-tongued Princess Ling Yuer found herself at a loss, laughing along with the crowd.
"Yuer, you don't have a partner yet, so you wouldn't understand those things between couples. Don't take it to heart," Miao'er finally couldn't bear it any longer and offered some comfort to the innocent princess.
"Uh? Oh! Wait—does Aunt mean that Sister Yan's injury on her mouth is from Brother Xuan Wang—"
In the next moment, Ling Yuer seemed to have an epiphany and screamed out loud again.
"Ahem—Yuer, that's enough. As an unmarried young lady, you shouldn't pry too deeply into such matters."
Ling Zhiyuan helplessly scolded his only daughter, who was usually the one he doted on the most.
"Oh—" This time, Ling Yuer finally managed to close her mouth obediently, though her cheeks flushed with a hint of redness in an instant.
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