Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

Mo Zenyin's forbearing emotion completely exploded after seeing the white night standing in a woman's dress, with fiery eyes staring at Bai Ye's helplessness.

She avoided the front and wanted to go around from the side, Mo Zenyin moved sideways with her footsteps, blocking her way.

After going back and forth several times, Bai Ye was a little annoyed and frowned, "What do you want to do?"

"You turned out to be Emperor Yun's woman." Mo Chanyin was depressed all night, as if he had found a vent, and he didn't have the usual appearance of a hanger Lang as his skeleton, and his slightly lip line showed his unhappiness at the moment.

"This has nothing to do with you." Bai Ye wanted to leave, but was stopped again and couldn't help but anger: "Keep off!"

Mo Chanyin saw that she was angry and felt very pleasing to the eye, because she was angry and looked good. After her lips were relaxed, she laughed and said: "You have successfully stirred my interest. I originally thought I had a problem. The problem is you. "

Bai Ye looked funny: "Are you showing me love?"

"It's understandable." He did not deny that this woman gave him surprises again and again, regardless of the style of acting and strength, which aroused his desire to explore.

"You can be interested in a woman in Rokko, it seems that you lack love."

Bai Ye's words made Fu Sheng hold a smile.

Mo Zenyin lacks love?

He had three thousand harems, and he often used flowers and grass outside. Although his body was clean, it was not lacking. The emperor Xi Chu was described as such, and he was looking forward to Mo Zenyin's reaction.

"I have tried all kinds of women, but only those who have not tried pregnancy, it is absolutely necessary to change the taste."

In fact, Mo Zenyin's eyes sank unconsciously when he heard the four characters of Liujia.

Fu Sheng thought: Have you tried all kinds of things?It can be installed.

"Hehe." Bai Ye sneered, scornful eyes flicked at him without hesitation: "But I am not interested in men who have been dirty."

She didn't give Mo Chanyin a chance to respond at all.

Mo Chanyin did not catch up, pinched his waist angrily, and walked around in situ.

"Dirty man? She said I was dirty? Ha!"

"From the end of yesterday's ceremony, you began to be anxious. When dealing with women, when was it so irrational?" Fu Sheng bent his crescent eyes, admiring someone's anger after being rejected.

Mo Chanyin's footsteps paused, his arms stretched back sharply, pointing in her direction and groaning unsteadily: "This woman has no good looks every time I see it, unlike other women, I'm just curious, you said Did she provoke me first! "

Fu Sheng nodded pretendingly: "But she is pregnant with someone else's child, is it possible that you still want to bring back Princess Xi Chuna, or even the posthumous?"

Mo Chanyin's expression was stiff. He was an ant on the hot pot in Xichu. How could he speak for half a sentence? The purpose of his coming to compete was not to regain the power in the future.

"I don't think so much now!" He frowned anxiously.

"You can't think so much in the future." Fu Sheng continued to make up the knife: "She is the future princess of Beiyin Xuan. Even if she is not pregnant, now you can't even compare one finger of Emperor Yun. He fights for women? "

Mo Zenyin didn't speak, and slowly realized how childish he was to stop Bai Ye from fooling around.

Fu Sheng narrowed his eyes and took the opportunity to persuade: "If you want to get what you want, only become stronger, as long as you become strong, even if all women in your harem are carrying other men's children, who dares to obstruct you?"

"Fu Sheng! You want to die!" Mo Chanyin glared fiercely at the ridiculous meaning in his words, and flung his sleeves back to his room.

Go to his uncle's breakfast and stop eating!