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Chapter 103 Man, You Are Playing With Fire (7)

Mo Yuan and Fu Ling came to the first shop, which was an antique and toy shop, not many people came.

As soon as Fu Ling entered, she asked the shopkeeper to take out the ledger and hand it over to Mo Yuan.

Fortunately, he has learned some simple characters, can read them clearly, and can calculate clearly.

In every shop he went to, those people were very respectful to him and congratulated him on his wedding.

After every shop was turned around, it was already dark.

Mo Yuan handed those land deeds to Yan Luo, but Yan Luo didn't even look at them, just stuffed them on his body and asked someone to pass the food in.

Mo Yuan slept with Yan Luo in a daze for two days, and it was time to return home.

Yan Luo woke up very early today, and she pulled Mo Yuan up who was still asleep: "Go back to the door today."

Today is a very important day.

She is going to Prime Minister Mo's residence to do something important.

Do something that will make the historian record her in the annals of history, and later generations will scold her for thousands of years.

After Mo Yuan washed, his own people put on his clothes and came out of the room to find that Yan Luo was already waiting for him in the carriage.

Yan Luo didn't mention breakfast, and he didn't mention it either, and got into the carriage on an empty stomach.

As soon as he went up, Yan Luo stuffed him with a paper bag: "Eat some food first, and I'll make something delicious for you when I come back at noon."

Mo Yuan was a little puzzled, shouldn't lunch be eaten at the Prime Minister's Mansion?

There wasn't a lot of pastries, and eating them all just made him feel less hungry.

The prime minister's mansion is not very far from the prince's mansion, and he arrived soon after eating.

Yan Luo got out of the carriage one step ahead of him, and carried Mo Yuan off the carriage himself, still in front of everyone.

Prime Minister Mo was waiting outside the door early, and when he saw Yan Luo saluted: "Chen, see the prince, see the Zhengjun."

Yan Luo didn't stop him, and whispered to Mo Yuan, "How about it, do you feel good about letting him kneel down for you?"

Mo Yuan: "..."

But it's really cool.

"Mother-in-law, hurry up and get rid of the courtesy."

Yan Luo helped Prime Minister Mo get up with a false face, and Mo Yuan also helped his father beside him. He was not familiar with this father, so he didn't say much.

Several people entered the Mo residence, Yan Luo talked with Prime Minister Mo, and the two were relatively speechless.

Prime Minister Mo wanted to talk to Yan Luo about official matters, but suddenly remembered that Yan Luo didn't care about official matters.

I want to talk about something cultural. This prince spends his days among men and doesn't even read books.

What are you talking about, could it be that she is a prime minister talking to Yan Luo about men?
Prime Minister Mo refused to talk, and took out a game of chess to play against Yan Luo.

the other side.

Mo Yuan and his father went back to the backyard. Seeing Mo Yuan looking better than before, his father was excited: "Yuan'er, is the prince treating you well?"

I just saw the prince personally carried him out of the car, so I guess he likes him a lot.

"My lord is very good to me."

It is undeniable that Yan Luo treated him very well.

But he didn't feel that Yan Luo liked him.

"That's good." Hearing what Mo Yuan said, the man felt relieved, "Did she give you real power?"

Mo Yuan knew that his father was asking about managing the backyard. He hadn't seen any other men in the past two days, and basically stayed in the house, sleeping with Yan Luo.

Mo Yuan shook his head: "My lord didn't let me manage the backyard."

Seeing the disappointed look on the man's face, he said again: "However, the lord asked me to take care of the money in the house."

Man: "..." Isn't this real power?
"Silly boy, managing money is real power."

Mo Yuan didn't care about these at all, he was more worried about how his father was doing in the mansion: "Let's not talk about that, father, how are you doing in the mansion?"

"They treated me better."

In the past two days, there have been rumors outside the mansion that the lord has given up his heart after marrying Mo Yuan, and the servants in the mansion were a little jealous, and returned all the things that were usually deducted from him.

"Well, I will take you out when the child is capable."

The two chatted for a while, and soon it was time for dinner.

Yan Luo looked at the dishes on the table and lost his appetite.

She glanced at the people present, basically all of them were present, except Mo Yuan's father.

"Prime Minister Mo, I really can't eat without beauties."

Mo Yuan was stunned for a moment with the hand holding the vegetables, only to hear Yan Luo continue: "This king found that Prime Minister Mo's children are all good-looking."

After scanning around, these people are not bad, but they are much worse than Mo Yuan.

"Your Highness, do you want to?"

Prime Minister Mo couldn't figure out what Yan Luo meant. Could it be that she still wants to have another son of her own?
"Prime Minister, why don't you invite all the male family members of the mansion here, if the king takes a fancy to someone, you can discuss the marriage directly."

Prime Minister Mo thought about it, if he married another son and became the side lord in the past, it would be fine. If he had a daughter and a half by then, he and the Gu family would be in-laws.

"Why don't you invite them all out soon?"

The butler responded and hurriedly invited all the men from the backyard out.

After they were all seated, Yan Luo pretended to walk around below, and received a lot of suggestive looks.

【Yan Luo, what are you doing?You scumbag, is it not enough for you to have Mo Yuan? 】

Where is one Moyuan enough?

Yan Luo turned around and stopped in front of a man, Mo Yuan's breathing was stagnant.

"My lord sees that you look pretty good."

"My lord, the slave family is..."

Prime Minister Mo couldn't sit still: "My lord, this is my minister's servant, he is Yuan'er's biological father."

"Your servant?"

Yan Luo returned to his seat and gestured to Fu Ling.

Poria: "..."

This is immoral, my lord.

She dare not!
"Now he belongs to my king, Fu Ling, take him into the sedan chair."

Prime Minister Mo hurriedly stopped him: "My lord, this is not right."

Unexpectedly, Lin Wan is now so absurd as to rob an official's servant.

The point is, this servant is also Mo Yuan's biological father.

"What's wrong?"

Poria: "..."

Yan Luo looked at the motionless girl in the corner: "Fu Ling, what are you still doing blankly, why don't you invite my father-in-law to get on the sedan chair."

Prime Minister Mo winked at Mo Yuan, Mo Yuan's face was pale, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

When Yan Luo came today, he brought many people with him, several of them tied up Mo Yuan's biological father, put him on a sedan chair and carried him back.

Prime Minister Mo couldn't stop him, so he fainted on the spot.

When Yan Luo saw that the man was dizzy, he suddenly felt that it was meaningless, and pulled Mo Yuan into the carriage.

Mo Yuan remained silent until he returned to the Prince's Mansion.

After getting out of the car, Yan Luo asked Fu Ling to invite him off the sedan chair.

After seeing the man being tied up, he sighed helplessly: "This king asked you to please, why are you kidnapping this king's father-in-law?"

Fu Ling was a little confused: "My lord, my lord?"

When did the prince say that please don't tie me up?
"Why don't you hurry up and untie your father-in-law?"

Fu Ling and the others hurriedly untied the man, and Yan Luo lay on the rocking chair in the yard: "Look at which yard is cleaner, go and clean it up for them to live in."

Yan Luo patted Mo Yuan, whose face was ashen ashes: "What are you doing in a daze, I took your father over to live with you, are you unhappy?"

"You're not..."

"What are you thinking, I seem to be someone who can do such a rebellious thing?"

All three were silent.

After all, the prince's reputation is not very good.

(End of this chapter)