Chapter 1007: Not as good as Big Daddy
"Are you hiding something from this princess?"

Feng Yang also noticed the strangeness and couldn't help but compare Mo Yan and Gu Mohan. The momentum of the two people was completely different.

But in the past, although Mo Yan didn't have such a strong momentum, he always had a sense of alienation in his bones. He was neither humble nor arrogant, making people feel that he should not be underestimated. But now he doesn't seem to feel that way anymore.

Yun Heng and Mo Yan broke out in cold sweat. Yun Heng stood beside Feng Yang, trying his best to control himself so as not to reveal any flaws, while Mo Yan seemed restless, trying to keep calm and reply quickly.

But for a moment, his mind went blank and he was speechless.

Seeing this, Little Steamed Dumpling immediately said, "Mother, Mr. Mo Yan may still be feeling very uncomfortable."

Little Baozi also echoed: "Hmm, when I was identifying the medicinal materials two days ago, I asked the medical sister, and she said that although Mr. Mo Yan's wound was not serious, it was injured after all, and it is easy to slump, so it looks like I don’t feel as energetic as before.”

So that should be okay, right?

Mo Yan's body was too deeply poisoned and he really couldn't use his internal energy. Once he used it too much, he would just faint like last time.

But no matter how you say it, physical discomfort will not directly change a person's temperament, or even lose his temper.

Nan Wanyan looked at the two girls beside her and saw them smiling sweetly. Her heart softened, but she was still suspicious of Mo Yan.

At this time, Gu Mohan suddenly sneered, his narrow phoenix eyes filled with disdain, "Wan Yan, I have already told you that this person is not good."

"Now, before I do anything, he is injured and can't do anything. If I scare him in the future, he will pass out."

After Mo Yan heard this, he hurriedly pretended to glare at Gu Mohan, and he looked quite impressive.

Little Steamed Dumpling looked at Nan Wanyan's expression, then quickly puffed out his cheeks and looked at Gu Mohan unconvinced.

"Father, please don't underestimate Mr. Mo. When it comes to kung fu, there's no guarantee who is worse!"

Gu Mohan smiled and saw that his arrogant daughter was worthy of being his child, and now they were working together even more tacitly.

Seeing that the emperor and the two little princesses were working so hard, Yun Heng was naturally not idle. He quickly brought the wine he had prepared and poured a glass for Nan Wanyan and Gu Mohan with a smile.

"Princess, please stop staring at Mo Yan all the time. Now that the emperor is here, this is our reunion in Daxia. Why don't we have a drink together?"

He was really frightened, fearing that Mo Yan would be exposed, and his hands almost shook.

I have to say that Yunheng still works.

Nan Wanyan now disliked him. Seeing that he suddenly started to persuade him to drink, she felt that there was something fishy about him, so her attention was naturally diverted.

This kid has always been Gu Mohan's dog-legger from the beginning. He was in the Cao camp and his heart was in the Han Dynasty. He was obviously following her, but secretly reported all the information about her to Gu Mohan!

She raised her eyebrows and stared at Yun Heng with cold eyes, "I don't dare to drink this wine. Who knows if there is something in it."

Yun Heng's face suddenly stiffened. Although he felt guilty, he tried hard not to show it. He looked at Nan Wanyan with an aggrieved face, "Princess, you have wronged this subordinate. If you don't believe it, then I will punish myself first!" "

After that, he gritted his teeth and drank a whole glass of wine.

But he kept howling in his heart, it was over, it was over. Although the effect of this powerful medicine took off late, the process was very difficult. He was alone and how could he survive the long night!

Your Majesty, my subordinates really risked their lives for you!

Gu Mohan didn't know what Yun Heng had done, he just thought he was helping him out.

Yun Heng put down his wine glass heavily and looked at Nan Wanyan with a sincere expression. "Princess, you have seen it. All my subordinates drank it and nothing happened. You should also try this wine. It is a fine peach blossom wine. I bought it with great difficulty!"

Feng Yang stared at Yun Heng silently, feeling inexplicably that something was wrong with Yun Heng today. His enthusiasm for the princess had far exceeded before...

But even if Yun Heng had reached this point, Nan Wanyan only had a cold face and still didn't want to drink the glass of wine.

Yun Heng immediately turned his attention to the four little guys, "The two princesses and the two princes, you see, they are all stupid because of their humble position, so the princess is now angry with her humble servant."

"But I'm really unjust. I've been with you for so long. How have the princess and the princes ever seen me do something bad to the princess?"

He pretended to be sad and wiped his face, "Now I want to apologize with wine and offer two glasses to the princess, but the princess is unwilling. Can you guys do a good job and help me persuade the princess?"

Feng Yang saw his pitiful look and suddenly felt a little funny. His earlobes turned red and he turned away, laughing softly.

But she didn't think much about it. If she knew that Yun Heng had always been Gu Mohan's person, she would be angry for a while.

Nan Wanyan didn't expect Yun Heng to have such a move. She twitched her eyebrows and had the urge to beat Yun Heng.

Gu Mohan smiled and said nothing. Seeing this, the little steamed dumplings and the little buns thought about it for a while. Maybe after drinking, mother and father could talk more!

Little Steamed Dumpling looked at Nan Wanyan longingly, "Mother, brother Yun Heng is so sincere, why don't you just have a little drink and just consider it a happy day!"

An Anjue was making trouble just for fun, and she really felt a little pitiful for Yun Heng, "Mom, brother Yun Heng likes to bring us candied haws most on weekdays. How can he be a bad guy?"

"Mom, just drink, just a small cup, it won't be a problem!"

The attack of the four little ones made Nan Wanyan a little shaken. Seeing this, the little steamed dumpling immediately struck while the iron was hot, pulling on Nan Wanyan's sleeves and saying coquettishly, "Mother~"

Little Baozi clung to Nan Wanyan in the same obedient manner, "We can take care of mother, mother, don't worry about getting drunk."

An An and Nao Nao ran directly towards her, each holding one of Nan Wanyan's legs.

"Mom is the best, so please forgive me, brother Yun Heng."

Nan Wanyan was unguarded against the children, and she couldn't resist the four little ones' coquettish and cute ways.

"Okay, okay, mother forgives him." As she said that, she glanced at Yun Heng and took the wine he handed her, "Okay, don't apologize, use practical actions to speak your mind. Doing these is it's useless."

That being said, after all, Yun Heng has been with her for more than two years and has been helping her take care of her children. There is always a friendship. He apologized so sincerely, and she didn't want to offend him.

Yun Heng was ecstatic when he saw Nan Wanyan finish his drink in one gulp, but he didn't dare to show it too obviously. He looked back at Gu Mohan and found that he had also gulped down the wine in one gulp, and he was even happier.

So Yun Heng quickly took the opportunity to toast Gu Mohan, and then encouraged the two of them to raise their glasses together.

He really risked his life today and put himself on the line. He couldn't believe that the emperor and the empress couldn't have three children at once with such strong material!
After the meal, the atmosphere was quite enjoyable.

It wasn't until late at night that Nan Wanyan returned to the dormitory. After washing, he suddenly felt hot all over his body and his vision became blurred, and then he realized that he had been attacked.

She tugged at the clothes on her chest and threw the pillow away, "Yun Heng, you immature bastard! How dare you actually lay something on me!"

Fortunately, she thought this guy knew how to apologize, but she didn't expect...she would definitely want him to look good tomorrow!

Just then, there was a knock on the door, followed by a deep, muffled voice, "Wanyan, I don't feel well..."

(End of this chapter)

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