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Long Xueyin's cheeks were flushed red, and even her eyes towards Yang Fan became bashful.

Everyone saw this scene in front of them. Even the Imperial Family should agree with a genius like him.

Several alchemists followed behind Long Zhen as they left the store. From time to time, they would turn around to take a look.

After the others left, Yang Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at Long Xuejian, "Princess, take the Dragon Breath Pill and see if it's effective!"

Holding the pill without a trace of temperature, Long Xuejian raised her head to look at Yang Fan, and her steps slowly approached.

Her soft and moist red lips lightly pressed on Yang Fan's face, "Thank you!"

Yang Fan then reached out and wrapped his arms around Long Xuejian's waist. Although she was a few years older than him, in this world, as long as her cultivation level was high, her appearance could remain forever.

Long Xuejian's beauty was not enough to be compared to her age. Being wrapped around by Yang Fan's waist, Long Xuejian lightly pursed her lips, worried that the same thing would happen in the morning.

"Consume the medicinal pill!"

"Hm!"

Long Xuejian's tone became gentle. In front of him, she didn't need to pretend to be powerful. She only needed to quietly rely on him.

As he put the pill into his mouth, although the pill's aura was frantic, the moment it entered his stomach, it seemed very gentle.

Long Xueyin's body was exuding an aura, and her battle qi was also circulating rapidly. Her originally damaged meridians were also recovering bit by bit.

As her meridians recovered to a comfortable state, Long Xuejian slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep in Yang Fan's embrace.

"Have a good night's sleep, you'll be fine tomorrow!"

Putting Long Xuejian on the bed, Yang Fan also laid down to rest. Sleeping next to such a beauty, how enviable was that.

The next day!

Early in the morning, Yang Fan woke up early. The person beside him was still peacefully sleeping.

Yang Fan's hand kept groping around, and only stopped when he knew he was touching something soft.

He had an impulse to just quietly touch her. If that happened, wouldn't he be ??

"You little hooligan, where are you putting your hands?"

She didn't know when she woke up, but she opened her mouth to complain.

Yang Fan immediately put his hand back, looking a little embarrassed. I can't help it! "

"You!"

Long Xuejian tidied her clothes, got off the bed, and said, "I knew you'd take advantage of me!"

Yang Fan held onto Long Xuejian from the back, "I'm not taking advantage of this, I'm enjoying this!"

"Humph!"

"Prince Consort Yang, the emperor has matters to attend to!"

A voice came from outside the door. However, the way he addressed them shocked them both at the same time. Yang Fan choked with sobs as he spoke.

"What Prince Consort? What's going on?"

He immediately rushed out the door and saw that the people outside were all palace maids.1

"Why did you call me Prince Consort?"

The servant girl was frightened by Yang Fan and replied with a slight tremble, "Prince Consort Ma, the imperial edict was issued last night. You are the Prince Consort!"

"I'll go!"

Long Xuejian came out of the room, and all the female servants outside knelt down. "Greetings, Princess!"

"Get up!"

Looking at the stupefied Yang Fan, the corner of Long Xuejian's mouth curved into a smile, "Father, you're too anxious!"

Yang Fan's eyes widened, "This is completely unguarded!"

"Alright, let's go. Father has something to talk to you about. Go quickly!"

"Alright!"

The departure of the two made the maidservants behind them start to discuss.

"Prince Consort Ma is so young!"

"Yeah, but I heard he's a Grade Six Alchemist!"

"Sixth rank, no wonder your majesty likes it so much!"

"Of course ?"

After walking for nearly half an hour, they finally walked from the room to the main hall. Within the palace, it was impossible to use wings to fly. Facing such a large palace was truly exhausting.

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