The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Mo Nuo glanced at the beautiful silhouette of Ye Yunjin, reminding himself not to worry about this evildoer, "I can't move."

After that, his hand was forcibly dragged by Ye Yunjin to his neck. Mo Huan moved his fingers, and his hands clasped together tightly around Ye Yunjin's neck.

Holding Mo Juyu, Ye Yunjin's mood was much clearer in an instant, and his eyes were full of spoiled looking at Mo Yuju, how could he not see enough.

Ye Yunjin's fiery eyes were a little uncomfortable, Mo Yue whispered: "Enough to see"

"Naturally did not see enough."

"Ye Yunjin!"

"Enough to see."

On the way, Ye Yunjin asked Mo Luju: "Why is it coming out alone? Don't you know that it's dangerous outside?"

Mo Yuli thought of Jing Muhan's attitude towards her, his distrust, and his heart was panic. "I don't know." He paused and said, "Now I know."

"What's wrong? Jing Muhan bullied you?"

Mo Ju gleamed, and stared at Ye Yunjin, "How do you know?"

"He really bullied you!"

Seeing Ye Yunjin's face change slightly, Mo Yulu hurriedly said: "It has nothing to do with him. He helped a patient to rest today. As a result, he tripped under his feet. Just when he passed by, he saw me and the patient fell on the bed together. Scenario. Maybe anyone else will be misunderstood."

A light flashed in Ye Yunjin's eyes, "So you quarreled?"

"Um. He doesn't believe me."

After finishing speaking, a trace of loss flashed in Mo Yuju's eyes, and Ye Yunjin asked curiously, "Small cat, do you care about his feelings, right?"

"Yep?"

"Do you care about his attitude and views on you?"

Mo Julu thought about it, did he care?She did not know that once, in her world, there was no emotion at all, and it was the same for men and women.Now, when she meets Jing Muhan and Ye Yunjin, her heart is inexplicably out of control.These two men are extreme in character, but she is vacillating between them.She couldn't clearly see her feelings for the two men. When thinking of Jing Muhan, Ye Yunjin's smile would keep flashing in her mind, and finally masked Jing Muhan's figure.

But when thinking of Ye Yunjin, Jing Muhan's cold face fell on her mind and drowned Ye Yunjin in her memory.

Mo Yuju didn't know what kind of feeling it was.Her eyes fell on Ye Yunjin, and she said, "Perhaps."

"Then do you care about the deity?"

Mo Yuxu's heart was tight and collided with Ye Yunjin's sight. For a long time, she twitched her hair in a panic. "Ye Yunjin, are you inducing me?"

Ye Yunjin snorted, "The devil's little wild cat is broken."

"Who is your little wild cat, stinky man! You shut up!"

The two were noisy like a small couple.The people in the Magic Palace saw that their master was so happy, and they were also happy.Unexpectedly, in this world, someone can finally take over their master!

Entering Jincheng, Ye Yunjin solicited Mo Juju's opinion, "Is it back to Jing Muhan now, or follow the deity?"

Mo Yulu said to Ye Yunjin without hesitation: "Go back to Jing Muhan's Zhuangzi."

"Are you sure?"

Mo Julu nodded, she left with poisonous gas, the people here needed her, and Jing Muhan also "needed" her.

The smile on the corner of Ye Yunjin's mouth became stronger and stronger, and he said to Mo Ju, since that is the case, the deity will send you to Jing Muhan.

"why?"

"The deity collected money to eliminate disasters for others. If this matter is known to Jing Muhan, this business may not be easy to do."

Mo Yuju also probably understood Ye Yunjin's meaning, nodded, and returned to Jing Muhan outside Zhuangzi in Jincheng under the escort of Ye Yunjin.Watching Ye Yunjin leave, why did Mo Yuju feel strange?

Chu Cheng's voice was coming, "Miss Mo, you are finally back."

Mo Liu frowned, "What's wrong?"

Chu Cheng returned: "Mu Ziqiao suddenly had a lot of rashes on him, and the master was helpless."

"I don't know how to give a kiss to a man or a woman."

"Miss Mo, this~"

Mo Liu ignored Chu Cheng and walked straight in.After Chu Cheng followed Mo Yulu, his heart wandered in his heart countless times!

Back in his yard, Mo Yulu reminded Chu Cheng not to follow her, Chu Cheng stopped.

Thinking of Mu Ziqiao's situation, I don't know what to do.Feeling distressed, Jing Mu's cold and indifferent voice reminded Chu Cheng, "You should step back first."

Chu Chengming disappeared quickly.

In the room, Mo Yulu added a glass of water to him and heard the voice of Jing Muhan before he delivered it. Put down the tea cup, Mo Yuli ignored the Jing Muhan who had entered and scrambled randomly in the room. .

Looking at Mo Yuju's uncomfortable appearance, Jing Muhan felt that the little woman in front of him was so cute.The deep voice was a little weaker, and said to Moyu: "I'm back!"

Mo Yuji stiffened his back and stood still beside the bed, only to say finally, "Yes."

Jing Muhan slowly approached Mo Yuju and stopped when she was one step away from her."What happened today, this king is wrong."

"What's wrong?"

Mo Yulu suddenly turned and looked at Jing Muhan and asked.

Jing Muhan thought for a while and pursed his lips: "You shouldn't doubt you."

Mo Yulu only had a tangled heart, and because of Jing Muhan's words, it was much clearer.

She put down the things in her hand, slowly walked to the table and sat down, without looking at Jing Muhan, turning her back to him: "I am also wrong about what happened today, and I should not lose my temper with you."

After a pause, he said again, "It's innocent between me and Mu Ziqiao." He knew that Jing Muhan hadn't thought about it anymore. Inexplicably, Mo Yuju wanted to explain it to him again.

Jing Muhan's mouth twitched a beautiful arc, but it was a pity that Mo Yulu turned his back to him, otherwise, she must have noticed something strange when she saw the smile.

The two released their suspicions, and Mo Yulu mentioned that Mu Ziqiao was coming, "Fang Cai Chucheng said, Mu Ziqiao has a rash?"

Jing Muhan thought of this, his eyes drooped, "Well, there should be an hour after you leave, he began to grab his body, and when he found out, the person had passed out."

"Not sober now?"

"No."

Mo Yulu quickly picked up the medicine chest, "Go and see."

Jing Muhan was curious, "Is it serious?"

"I don't know, depending on the specific situation, it may be that his constitution is allergic to pollen or other things, or it may be infected with disease."

Jing Muhan's deep eyes looked at Mo Yuju's profile, and obediently followed Mo Yuju to Mu Ziqiao's courtyard.The two were just a few words, and soon forgot the unpleasantness in the morning. Mo Liuju agreed that Ye Yunjin would not mention the things on that barren mountain, so he didn't tell Jing Muhan much.

At this time, in the imperial city of Shenzhou, Emperor Qi Lang sat on the dragon chair with one eyebrow raised, and the white beard had a finger long. Although the hair was gray, the sharp face did not show the years Mark of.