On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Chapter 448 Take her home
The color on Yun Yurou's face faded, "Your Majesty, Rou'er, please don't break up the letter! Rou'er will never leave you..."

When Gu Mohan saw this, he didn't say anything more and left without looking back. Yun Yurou wanted to chase her, but when she reached the door, she stopped again.

The tall figure of the man disappeared little by little through the crack in the door. Yun Yurou could no longer hold on and fell to the ground leaning against the door lintel.

Tears streamed down her face, but she hit the door lintel with both hands unwillingly and hard, very angry and dripping with blood.

"Why! Why!"

Why did she try so hard for so long, but still couldn't get back Mo Han!

Why did Nan Wanyan get closer to Gu Mohan despite not doing anything? !

Yun Yurou beat like crazy, and the scar on her chest really opened. The pain made her gasp and tears kept falling.

Her knees were still shaking. The underlying problem was already there, but now it was getting worse.

The doctor said that if she continued to abuse her legs, she might really become a cripple lying in bed, unable to move in her life.

Thinking of this, Yun Yurou became more and more unwilling, her eyes were blood red, and there was hatred hidden in her eyes.

"Nan Wanyan, it's you who made me like this!"

She and Gu Mohan met when they were young, and he recognized the mistake of his savior. She, who was like duckweed, worked so hard to seize the opportunity. In order to become Princess Yi, she spent ten years planning things, but she was suddenly attacked by Nan Wanyan. Broken dream!
She will not give in, she must become Gu Mohan's woman, and make Gu Mohan treat her as well as he did before!
Even if she couldn't do it, she would never let Nan Wanyan and Gu Mohan get together. How could Nan Wanyan get the love of the God of War?
Nanwan smoke is not worthy!
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At the same time, Xianglin Academy.

Nan Wanyan returned to the yard. The little ones were already asleep. She kissed the foreheads of the two little girls, washed them, and then lay down.

The scenes from last night were still in my mind. Nan Wanyan was worried and it took a long time before she fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already bright and the two little guys were no longer around.

Xiangyu came in to serve, "Princess."

Nan Wanyan stretched out and said, "Where are the steamed dumplings and steamed buns?"

Xiangyu answered truthfully: "The two little princesses went to study. Today is Mr. Mo's class."

Mr. Mo?
Nan Wanyan's eyes flashed, was it the one the two little guys mentioned?

She has been so busy in the past two days that she has not paid any attention to the situation of the two little girls.

I finally had some free time today, so I had to go see them, and also take a look at the Mr. Mo they talked about...

In the room where Little Steamed Dumplings and Little Baozi studied their homework.

The two sisters sat quietly at the table, silently writing the poems that Mr. Mo taught them today, stroke by stroke.

"Don't wait any longer. The young man's head has turned gray. His head -" Xiao Zhanjiao poked his chubby face with the penholder, frowning in great distress.

She sneaked up to Xiao Baozi and glanced at the rice paper in Xiao Baozi's hand, but was blocked by Xiao Baozi's quick eyes and hands.

Then, she blinked and looked at the little bun with a look of longing.The little bun shook his head helplessly, but said very seriously, "Sister, you can't do this. If Mr. Mo finds out, there will be no sweet cakes to eat today!"

The little steamed dumpling pouted in frustration and turned away, "Okay, it doesn't matter, I will definitely be able to write it!"

After saying that, she started racking her brains to think again.

She must win Mr. Mo’s sweet cake!

Those are pastries from her husband's hometown. I heard that they can only be eaten there, but her husband said that his home is far away from here and there are not many delicious sweet cakes. She must work hard...

The two little girls were writing silently in the room, and at this moment, their Mr. Mo was talking to their uncle in the room opposite.

The two young men in white clothes are handsome and elegant.

Aji and Mo Yunming said that after Nan Wanyan did not leave the house, he retreated.

Mo Yunming was sitting in a wheelchair, looking up at Mo Li. Looking up from his angle, he could see an occasional dark golden light shining through Mo Li's eyes.

Mo Yunming's eyes were somewhat respectful. He sat upright in his wheelchair and whispered: "Sir, the princess is not out of the palace. If she is not busy, she usually comes to see the two little princesses to learn their lessons."

Mo Li's skin was fair and his face was as bright as a peach or plum. There was a blood-red tear mole under the corner of his left eye.

There is an unattainable nobility between his eyebrows.

On the thumb of his right hand, he wears a jade ring finger, which is bright and shiny in color and has microscopic chi patterns engraved on it.

Ordinary people may only think it is a bargain at first glance, but those who know the business will know at a glance that this ring is priceless.

He spoke softly, like pure flowing water, with a hint of joy, "I've been looking forward to seeing her for a long time, and finally I can see her."

Mo Yunming pursed his lips slightly, "It's my fault. If it weren't for my inconvenient legs and feet, Mr. and the Princess would have met me long ago."

Li Qiye's expression was indifferent, "You don't have to feel guilty. I'll personally come to confirm her safety and take her home. It's more reassuring than the information you get on paper."

Mo Yunming responded, "Yes."

Mo Li turned around and looked at Mo Yunming, "On the way here, I heard that there were a lot of troubles in the Xiye court. King Yi alone was assassinated twice, and narrowly escaped death once. Is the situation in Xiye going to change?"

Mo Yunming's eyes were slightly cold.

"You are right. Before and after the identity of the little princess was exposed, there were people who continued to assassinate her. If she hadn't been desperate, she wouldn't have done it so hastily. Presumably, there would be no peace before Gu Mohan officially became the heir apparent."

There was no expression on Li Qiye's face, but there was bloodthirsty murderous intent hidden in his deep black eyes.

"In this case, before we leave, we can give them a helping hand to cause complete civil strife in Xiye and no peace."

Nishino owes Nan Wanyan a lot, and he owes them even more!
Blood debt must be paid with blood——

(End of this chapter)