The Phoenix Girl Against the Sky: The monstrous national teacher, come to fight!

"However, I heard that His Majesty once married you, the third prince, with my sister. My sister often mentioned this matter, saying that the thing she always wanted was to marry you."

"Although I also like the third prince, I can't compete with my sister for a husband-in-law no matter what."

As soon as Tan Yue arrived at Tan Qingying's bedroom, she heard her voice coming from inside, full of embarrassment.

Tan Yue sneered, she was really full of lies, this mouth just came from it.

Then an elegant male voice sounded: "Do you think that sister of yours is worthy of me?"

"A trash whose dantian has been destroyed, and an ugly girl who can scare even ghosts to death, how can she be the princess of Yan Kingdom?"

The voice was full of disdain.

Tan Yue stood still by the window, lightly poked a small hole in front of the paper window, put her face on the hole, and looked into the room.

A man in the room was sitting by the table, wearing a black gown, the gown was rolled up with gold thread, and he was carelessly turning the five-petal flower-shaped lampstand with his hands. There was a bit of disdain in the corner of his mouth. The third prince of Yan Kingdom, Yan Haoyu.

Tan Qingying stood at the side, with her head bowed, with a bit of shyness on her face, and a hint of timidity: "My sister...she is actually a very nice person, with a quiet personality and gentle manners."

"So what?" Yan Haoyu stopped turning the lampstand, turned his head to look at Tan Qingying, looked Tan Qingying up and down for a long time, and then waved to Tan Qingying.

Tan Qingying walked up to Yan Haoyu, Yan Haoyu stretched out his hand to grab Tan Qingying's hand, and pulled it violently.

Tan Qingying was pulled staggeringly, and fell into Yan Haoyu's arms.

"Ah..." Tan Qingying exclaimed, seemingly panicked and shy.

Yan Haoyu stretched out his hand to encircle Tan Qingying's body, turned Tan Qingying to face him, and then raised Tan Qingying's chin: "I heard that your Tan Mansion produced a supreme body?"

A look of panic flashed across Tan Qingying's face: "Third... where did the Third Prince hear this news?"

Seeing Tan Qingying's reaction, Yan Haoyu's mouth curled up: "So, this matter is true?"

Yan Haoyu moved his face closer, his voice was low and seductive: "That person, but you?"

"Third prince, this matter is of great importance. The third prince must not reveal the news. If the news is leaked, it may cause a bloodbath. I am still young, so I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with it..."

Tan Qingying bit her lip, her eyes filled with worry.

"Then you...do you want to marry me? The Tan Mansion is too weak to protect you, but I can. If you marry me, if someone dares to touch you, you will be the enemy of the Yan family and the Yan family." The country is the enemy."

Tan Qingying's eyes widened: "Marry...the Third Prince?"

"Then what about my sister?"

Tan Yue resisted the urge to roll her eyes, you two are working together, can you forget her at a time like this?

"Her?" Yan Haoyu sneered: "What do I care about her? If she really can't get married, I can find a useless and ugly man who doesn't dislike her and let her marry him."

"Aren't you engaged to her?"

"Marriage?" Yan Haoyu's eyes became colder: "It's just a joke made by the emperor casually, did your sister really use it as a gold medal token? I just want to ask you, do you like me?" , Will you marry me?"

"If you are willing, I will enter the palace tomorrow morning to ask my father to marry me. If you are not willing, just pretend that I have never been here tonight."

Tan Qingying bit her lip, and after a long while, she finally made up her mind: "I...I am willing."

"That's right." Yan Haoyu twitched his lips, laughed, pinched Tan Qingying's chin, and kissed her directly.

"Hmm...Third Prince..." Tan Qingying's voice was slightly panting, extremely charming.

Yan Haoyu only felt a little bit of desire aroused by this voice, he directly pried open her white teeth, and the attack became more and more ferocious.

Tan Qingying's body softened into a puddle of mud, so she could only hug Yan Haoyu's neck tightly, her voice becoming more and more seductive.

Yan Haoyu suddenly hugged him up, walked quickly to the side of the bed, put him on the couch, and then pressed him down.

"Third prince...ah...no, we haven't...uh...not married yet, no, no..." Tan Qingying's voice was intermittent, mixed with one or two broken gasps, but it sounded more and more serious. It makes people want to love fiercely.

"I will marry you, give it to me." Yan Haoyu's voice was also a little hoarse because of desire, he only stretched out his hand to put down the pink bed curtain, and after that, some clothes fell to the ground.

Accompanied by Tan Qingying's exclamation and panting, the bed shook slightly, and then Tan Qingying cried out in pain, the movement on the bed stopped, and Yan Haoyu's soothing voice sounded.

"Aying, be good, bear with it, bear with it for a while and it will be fine."

"Does it still hurt? If it hurts badly, just cry."

After a while, Tan Qingying's restrained voice rang out: "No, I'm fine..."

"Then I will continue." Yan Haoyu snorted in a low voice: "You are such a seductive little fairy..."

Then, the bed shook even more violently.

Tan Yue listened for a while, and felt that they would not have other thoughts to talk about other things later, so she called Hu Sheng and went back to the Peony Courtyard together.

Back in the illusion of Lingquan, Hu Sheng returned to his human form, and he clicked his tongue twice: "I didn't expect that Tan Qingying would be so turbulent in his bones, it should be the first private meeting between Tan Qingying and the third prince, this is Tianlei Stirring the ground fire, this is the case..."

Tan Yue was not surprised at all: "Tan Qingying was too anxious, and was afraid that the third prince would regret it, so naturally she couldn't wish for this matter. I even think that she should desperately hope that she can conceive the third prince's child. In this way, Even if the secret that she is not a supreme body is discovered by then, the third prince must marry her."

"For the third prince, it's nothing more than a tumultuous relationship with a woman. To him, there is no loss. This woman may even be the supreme body born with phoenix life. Why not do it?"

Hu Sheng glanced at Tan Yue: "Why are you not in a hurry?"

"At the palace banquet that day, the fact that the third prince had a marriage contract with your fingertips was almost known to everyone. If the third prince really went to ask for a marriage decree tomorrow, he would ask Tan Qingying to be the third prince. Princess, you should be completely reduced to a laughing stock."

Tan Yue didn't take it seriously: "Tan Yue has been a laughingstock since he was a child, and if there is more, it is not too much, and if there is less, it is not too little."

"What does it matter? Now, the more they step me into the dust, the more I want to let them know what it means to regret..."

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