Quick travel: Bai Yueguang is targeted by the crazy male protagonist again

"Princess, you are finally awake."

Caiyun cried until she had snot and tears.

"Silly girl, your princess is blessed with great fortune."

Caiyun was still immersed in emotion, and Ye Nanzhi said helplessly: "If you don't get up, my princess's legs will be crushed by you."

Hearing this, Caiyun immediately jumped up from her body.

Outside the palace——

Song Huaizhi couldn't help but feel lucky when he saw this scene. Fortunately, the scissors that penetrated were one inch off, otherwise everything he did along the way would be completely meaningless.

Ye Nanzhi rested in the palace for a month before Song Huaizhi ordered him to return to Chu.

The carriage was swaying and Ye Nanzhi was sitting unsteadily. Seeing this, Song Huaizhi hugged her and put her on his lap.

Sitting on Song Huaizhi's lap, Ye Nanzhi wanted to get down unaccustomed.

Song Huaizhi noticed her small movements, and the strength of his hands suddenly increased, imprisoning her in his arms.

"Huai Zhi, I want to go on, this is not good." Ye Nanzhi stared at him with eyes like glazed tiles and complained.

Song Huaizhi hummed and didn't move.

"Huaizhi." She called him softly.

Song Huaizhi turned her in front of him and asked her to sit astride him, with their faces facing each other.

He gently pinched Ye Nanzhi's chin so that she could not speak.

The moment Ye Nanzhi wanted to lower her head, Song Huaizhi blocked her lips. The veins on his hands were looming, and he held up Ye Nanzhi's cheeks to slightly open her lips and teeth, and flexibly reached in.

Ye Nanzhi felt like a fish out of water, almost unable to breathe.

After a while, Song Huaizhi let go of her lips, and Ye Nanzhi took a few quick breaths. After a while, Song Huaizhi kissed her again. This time, not only did her lips sink, but her whole face was sucked by Song Huaizhi.

When he had kissed enough, Ye Nanzhi looked at him with big watery eyes.

"Zhizhi, you have to learn to get used to it."

What are you getting used to, getting used to his sudden kiss?

There was a roar from the front, and the carriage was forced to stop.

The guard rode on horseback outside the carriage to report.

"Your Highness, there is a group of refugees blocking the road ahead."

"After careful investigation, if they are really refugees, let them enter Chu together. If there are rebels hidden among them, they will be killed without mercy."

The guards took the order and retreated, allowing the group of refugees to go with them after about half a stick of incense.

They followed the carriage, already ravenous with hunger.

Ye Nanzhi opened the car curtain and looked back. One of the women had her face covered, but it was not difficult to see her delicate face under the veil.

"Zhizhi."

Song Huaizhi called her mind back.

"Huaizhi, I'm a little tired."

Song Huaizhi put his shoulder on her head and said, "Then let's go to the next station to rest before setting off."

Ye Nanzhi replied angrily, her head was groggy, and she fell asleep peacefully on his shoulder.

When she woke up, she was lying on the bed at the inn, and Song Huaizhi was guarding her bedside.

The door was opened, and the veiled woman walked in with a bowl of medicine.

"Drink this bowl of medicine and you will feel much better." The woman handed the medicine to her, but her eyes were fixed on Song Huaizhi.

"Thank you, you can go out." Song Huaizhi took the medicine from her hand without mercy.

Not only was the woman not deterred, she stared at Song Huaizhi curiously and said, "His Highness is indeed as doting on his sister as the rumors say."

Song Huaizhi gave her a blow, and she shrugged and retreated fearlessly.

Ye Nanzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she felt panicked, thinking that this was the heroine of this world.

"Drink the medicine, Zhi Zhi."

After the exhaustion of the carriage, Ye Nanzhi was already weak and suffered an injury, so he passed out directly on the carriage. The imperial doctor who was originally accompanying him fell behind.

Just when Song Huaizhi was anxious, a woman among the refugees claimed to be a doctor, and this doctor was naturally the heroine Liu Qinghuan.

Ye Nanzhi took a sip, her face wrinkled in pain, just like her heart at the moment.

Song Huaizhi laughed at her coquettishness, but took out a square scarf from his arms, which was filled with her favorite candies.

"You can only eat one." Song Huaizhi chose the largest one and put it in her mouth, which was very sweet.

Ye Nanzhi's tears fell uncontrollably. She suddenly felt that she was very hypocritical. What could be changed by the appearance of the heroine? They grew up together, and even though they weren't related by blood, he was still her most beloved brother.

It took half a month to finally arrive at Chu State. The carriage entered the palace all the way. The people spontaneously knelt down to welcome their highness back to Chu State.

After entering the Chu State Palace, Ye Nanzhi's hands clenched unconsciously.

A fair and well-proportioned but rough hand wrapped her soft palm, "Don't be afraid, I have everything."

Outside the car, hundreds of officials were waiting to see the orphan left by the Queen.

After opening the curtain, Song Huaizhi stepped out of the carriage and extended his hand. Then a young woman came out of the car and Song Huaizhi hugged her out.

Everyone couldn't help but stare straight at the girl, whose skin was like gelatin, with a pair of watery peach blossom eyes under the willow eyebrows, a faint pink color on the unpainted cheeks, and dazzling red lips under the tip of the small and straight nose.

I think this is the seventh princess of the Ling Kingdom who is the most powerful in the world.

Song Huaizhi glanced over with cold eyes, and the group of people bowed tremblingly.

"Congratulations on your return, Your Highness, and welcome to Your Highness the Princess."

Entering the palace, there was even more noise of gongs and drums. The emperor was sitting on the dragon chair, and a banquet was already laid out below.

Unlike Emperor Ling who had many concubines in the harem, Song Huaizhi's father only married his mother and concubine in his life. When "Song Huaizhi" drowned and died, the queen also died in depression.

Now that the real Song Huai had returned, Emperor Chu was so excited that he couldn't help but shed tears.

Ye Nanzhi looked at this touching scene and couldn't help but remember Emperor Ling. They all said that he loved his mother and concubine very much, but since she and Song Huaizhi were young, they had only seen her mother's concubine's tearful eyes.

One glass after another of wine was served at the banquet, and Ye Nanzhi successfully got herself drunk.

The spring breeze at night was a little chilly, and the earth dragon was burning in the bedroom of the East Palace.

The palace maid opened the palace door, and at Song Huaizhi's signal, they all left.

The candlelight illuminated everything in the dormitory. It was a pity that Ye Nanzhi was drunk, otherwise she would have found that the layout of the dormitory was exactly the same as her dormitory in Ling Kingdom.

Song Huaizhi held her in his arms and kissed her fiercely and urgently. The drunken Ye Nanzhi boldly hooked his neck and brought her breasts to him.

As Ye Nanzhi panted slightly, the chest rose and fell, making Song Huai's heart flutter.

He gently peeled off Ye Nanzhi's shirt, and the whole piece of white swayed in front of him.

The candlelight is getting darker and darker, just like Song Huai's secretive eyes.

He laid Ye Nanzhi flat on the bed, threw away the restraints on his body, and wrapped her under the quilt, feeling the softness in his arms wantonly.

"Zhizhi." He called Ye Nanzhi's name softly.

He kissed her lips again when she opened her eyes, taking away all her breath.

He couldn't wait any longer. If he could...he could have all the branches at this moment, but what he wanted more was for them to be in love. By then, he would never let her go again.