"Mr. Xiaoyao, the eldest princess' husband please see me."
Hearing the news that Mo Qingli was being carried back, Xiaoyao Yunyan was about to go over to have a look, when he heard the report from the servant outside the door.
Xiaoyao Yunyan paused, and said, "Please come in."
After speaking, he walked to the main seat and sat down, looking at Xiaoyao Yunshang's handsome face as he walked in with resentment.
"Seventh brother, why do you look like this?" Xiaoyao Yunyan picked up a cup of tea on the table, took a sip, and asked.
As soon as Xiaoyao Yunshang sat down, when he heard what Xiaoyao Yunyan said, he quickly grabbed the water glass next to him and threw it on the ground.
"Fourth brother is really going to die unjustly."
"Why should the seventh brother be so angry, speak slowly." Xiaoyao Yunyan looked at Xiaoyao Yunshang's appearance, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Xiaoyao Yunshang, who was in a rage, didn't pay attention. He said to Xiaoyao Yunyan: "The empress threw all the crimes on the prince of the Fengyang Dynasty, who is Feng Qingjue. Put her daughter's crimes aside. clean."
"What did I say before, that's right!" Xiaoyao Yunyan got up, walked to his side, raised his hand to pat Xiaoyao Yunshang's shoulder, and said in a comforting manner: "Since the end is done, the fourth brother has already gone, Seventh brother, don't mind too much."
Hearing this, Xiaoyao Yunshang knocked off Xiaoyao Yunyan's hand on his shoulder, and said to Xiaoyao Yunyan: "I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled to the death of my fourth brother for no apparent reason. I want Mo Qingqin to pay for her Deserved punishment, I want them to pay a terrible price for what they did."
Xiaoyao Yunyan waved his hand, "The plan I told you last time was because you didn't want to, so I have no other way. You should find someone else! Maybe your wife can help you, listen It is said that she is the most valued by the empress."
"Her?" Xiaoyao Yun laughed disdainfully, "That one-eyed dragon? She's completely useless now."
"Then I can't help it, seventh brother, please!" Xiaoyao Yunyan ordered to chase away the guests.
Xiaoyao Yunshang's face was obviously anxious, and his face changed several times in an instant, and finally made up his mind, and said to Xiaoyao Yunyan: "Okay, I promise you."
"Huh?" Xiaoyao Yunyan raised his eyebrows.
Xiaoyao Yunshang bit his lips, and said again and again firmly: "I agree with your plan for that day."
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After Xiaoyao Yunyan sent Xiaoyao Yunshang away, it was already sunset, and he looked at Mo Qingli's residence, and he finally walked towards Mo Qingli's residence uncontrollably.
Xiaoyao Yunyan walked to Mo Qingli's door and lingered outside the door for a long time - he is not the kind of indecisive person, but... For some reason, when he thought of the scene where Mo Qingli was flirting with those men, he would Can't help but get angry.
He raised his hand, put it down, and went back and forth many times, but he didn't knock on the door after all.
Walking to the window, Xiaoyao Yunyan thought for a long time, finally raised his hand, pierced a small hole in the paper, and then looked inside.
Looking slowly from the hall towards Mo Qingli's couch in the back room, I saw a waist-length man with blue long hair pounced on Mo Qingli's body, his movements were warm and ambiguous, and he didn't know what he was doing .
Xiaoyao Yunyan suddenly withdrew his gaze, the coldness deepened on his stern face, and there was a hint of tyranny in his black pupils. He suppressed the anger in his heart, turned around, and left.
Mo Qingli, Mo Qingli, are you so eager to eat? ! !
"How is it, genius doctor? Is the princess alright?" Yueyao, who was standing in front of Mo Qingli's window, asked worriedly.
She already regarded Mu Tianlang as a miracle doctor now.
Mu Tianlang certainly couldn't live up to Yueyao's expectations, he looked at Mo Qingli's snort pretentiously, and patted her head. After a while, he left, got up, stood still, and then said to Yue Yao with a slightly sullen face: "Princess's disease is difficult to cure, I need to give her acupuncture all night."
"Ah?" Yueyao became even more nervous when she heard that, "That that..."
"Don't worry." Mu Tianlang saw Yueyao's worry, and said solemnly: "Now go get a bucket of hot water and add some flower petals."
Although Yueyao was strange, but thinking that in order to make Mo Qingli recover quickly, she hurriedly prepared some buckets, hot water, and flower petals that Mu Tianlang said.
Mu Tianlang was very satisfied with the speed of Yueyao's work, it seemed that Mo Qingli's vision was so rare.
"Just put these here." Mu Tianlang said to Yueyao, "I'll do the rest, you go out!"
Yueyao glanced at the bed with her eyes tightly closed, Mo Qingli's face was pale, her whole face was full of worry, she pinned all her hopes on Mu Tianlang, "Genius doctor, please make sure the princess cured."
"Don't worry!" Mu Tianlang patted his chest and assured Yueyao, letting Yueyao leave with peace of mind.
As soon as Yueyao left, Mu Tianlang quickly locked the door behind him, and walked slowly towards Mo Qingli, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, showing a deep smile.
The slender fingertips gently slid across Mo Qingli's cheeks, and then walked down along the texture lines. With both hands, he walked over to Mo Qingli's collarbone, and rows of bow ties formed a beautiful arc on Mo Qingli's clothes. Mu Tianlang's slender fingers gently lifted the bow tie on Mo Qingli's neck and spread it apart, revealing a piece of water-like skin that could be broken with a blow.
Mu Tianlang's hands gradually moved downstream along the lines of the clothes, one, two, three, four... Finally, Mu Tianlang untied all the bows on Mo Qingli's clothes.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Mu Tianlang leaned down, nibbled and bit Mo Qingli's lips lightly—it's okay to wear clothes with so many knots, you won't be allowed to wear them next time.
Raising his hand and gently hooking the bridge of Mo Qingli's small and delicate nose, the smile on Mu Tianlang's face gradually widened. He was so happy that Mo Qingli was at his mercy!
Pulling away Mo Qingli's outer shirt, revealing the white quilt inside, the looming belly and pockets were looming under the white quilt, although it was more than the first time I saw it, it still made Mu Tianlang swallow hard Drooling, some part of the frightened body is reacting, slightly swollen, raised, and even has a tendency to get out of control.
Mu Tianlang rudely tore off Mo Qingli's white quilt, and threw it on the ground. When his hands touched Tianlan's belly and pocket, there was a sweet look of affection on his face.
The last time he saw Mo Qingli wearing red belly and pockets, he asked her to wear blue ones. At that time, they had a little argument over this matter! Unexpectedly, she had already put on, on, and on.
Resisting the frightening, rolling, burning desire/look, Mu Tianlang gently lifted Mo Qingli off the couch, and put him in the bathtub, as if holding a rare treasure in the world, carefully , Precious and heavy.
The moonlight penetrated through the window, and the soft silver light sprinkled on Mo Qingli's body, as if coated with a layer of halo. The snow-white and crystal-clear skin soaked in the water seemed to be a rare transparent white jade in the world, exuding a sense of sacredness and inviolability. feeling.
Mo Qingli's fan-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and she felt that her whole body was surrounded by a warm current, the sense of powerlessness in her body gradually subsided a little, and she slowly opened her eyelids.
As soon as she opened her eyes, Mo Qingli was taken aback by the scene in front of her. She stretched out her hands to cover her eyes in a panic, and said anxiously: "Mu... Mu Tianlang, you... What are you doing taking off your clothes?"
Throwing the belt that had just been undone on the ground, Mu Tianlang who was about to take off his coat heard Mo Qingli's voice and looked at Mo Qingli with joy, "Are you awake? "
Mo Qingli thought that Mu Tianlang had finished putting on his clothes, so he took his hands away and found that he had thrown the outer shirt aside casually. Mo Qingli quickly covered her eyes again, "Of course I'm awake, you... what are you doing taking off your clothes, put them on quickly."
Hearing Mo Qingli's words, Mu Tianlang paused for a moment with his hands in the clothes, pushed Mo Qingli's hands away from her face, looked at Mo Qingli's face very seriously, "It's so hard that you can't see it." ?"
The silvery moonlight shone on Mu Tianlang's long eyelashes, his blue eyes looked particularly bright under the moonlight, and his cherry lips evoked an evil smile, looking at Mo Qingli with a half-smile.
Mo Qingli opened her eyes wide, "Gulu" swallowed her saliva, and said indifferently as if her tongue was knotted: "I... I don't know."
"Then you'll find out later." Mu Tianlang smiled wickedly, took off and off the white quilt, and threw it aside.
Mo Qingli wanted to step back, but only then did she realize that she was already sitting in the bathtub with nothing to show. She covered her xion/g, front with her hands, and was just about to stand up and want to escape, but her shoulders were held down by Mu Tianlang.
"What do you want to do?" Mu Tianlang narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of displeasure in his blue eyes.
At this moment, Mo Qingli only recovered a little bit of strength, and the corners of her mouth gradually raised up, revealing a look of crying and smiling, "I... I'll go... to eat. Right, right?" , I'm hungry, I'll go get something to eat."
"Oh?" Mu Tianlang didn't know when, he had already taken off the white underpants that frightened him, and in a panic, Mo Qingli's face turned red, and he turned his head to the side, trying to convince himself , It's okay, it's okay, this is the country of women, he won't do anything to me.
But Mo Qingli forgot that Mu Tianlang was not from the Nuzun Kingdom at all, he was just a demon, a demon who had been banned for a long time.
He leaned close to Mo Qingli's ear, and sprayed his warm breath on Mo Qingli's earlobe, "I happen to be hungry too, you eat me, I eat you, okay?!"
"what?"
As soon as she said it, Mo Qingli felt that her tongue and head were surrounded by a moist softness. Mu Tianlang's light tongue and head quickly sucked Mo Qingli's bewildered little tongue tightly.
"Hmm..." Mo Qingli wanted to escape from the itchy feeling at the base of her tongue, but Mu Tianlang would not give her this chance to step directly into the bathtub.