Chapter 1042

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Youning's weeping voice came from the carriage: "Are you all right?"

Her hands were almost sore, but this guy didn't move at all.

Ye Mingjue kissed her earlobe, speeded up his hand holding her, and with a low growl, he finally let it out comfortably.

Mu Youning felt the wetness on her palms, her face flushed with embarrassment, she looked at Ye Mingjue with annoyance, she hummed softly and turned her head away.

Ye Mingjue knew that he had gone too far regardless of the occasion, he took out his handkerchief and took Mu Youning's hand to clean it up for her little by little, and said in a low voice: "It was my fault, don't be angry."

He only hates himself for not being able to control himself, thinking that when he goes out in the future, he must never touch her, so as not to suffer for himself and make her suffer.

Mu Youning glanced at him, then raised his head: "Hand hurts, rub it."

"it is good."

Ye Mingjue squeezed her hard-working little hands and gently kneaded them. Just looking at her disheveled clothes, he rolled his Adam's apple a few times, then suppressed the damned evil fire, and straightened her clothes.

His little Ning'er is really full of magic power in every frown and smile, which deeply attracts him, and he recognizes her in this life.

It's just that she can only be his, and no one can take it away, no matter whether he is a ghost or a god.

Mu Youning watched him seriously squeeze her hands, and the anger in his heart dissipated a lot.

Seeing that the carriage hadn't stopped, she asked curiously, "Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

She remembered that Dali Temple was only two streets away from Hou's Mansion.

Xun Feng, who was driving in front, was a little guilty, not because he didn't show up, but because his master finally caught the opportunity to eat it, so naturally, as a subordinate, he should be more considerate.

So, he drove the car around again.

Xunfeng coughed lightly and said, "Miss Hui Ning said that there was a traffic jam just now, and my subordinate took a detour and will be there soon."

When Mu Youning heard Xunfeng's voice, he suddenly covered his face, and angrily kicked Ye Mingjue, mercilessly.

Ye Mingjue secretly scolded Xun Feng for being talkative in his heart, and stayed honestly in the carriage, being abused by Xiao Ning'er.

And Xun Feng, who was driving in front, shuddered inexplicably.

It's over, won't his master cut off his tongue?
Alas, too much talk is bound to be lost, too much talk is bound to be lost.

In the anxiety of Xunfeng, Dali Temple finally arrived.

In order to avoid accidental injury, Xunfeng hid after parking the carriage.

Mu Youning straightened her clothes and got out of the car with a guilty conscience. Seeing that Xunfeng was not there, she breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards Dali Temple.

Ye Mingjue followed behind her, thinking that he should marry her back as soon as possible.

It's just that he doesn't want to ask the national teacher about this marriage. The best way is to marry her after killing the national teacher, so that no one will dare to interfere again.

Thinking of this, Ye Mingjue felt much happier.

After the two entered Dali Temple, someone greeted them.

He was a man of the same age as Ye Mingjue, wearing the official robe of Dali Temple, with a handsome appearance and gentle brows and eyes, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

But this man has a pair of bewitching fox eyes, which are alluring.

Mu Youning stared straight at that person, only thinking that his eyes could fascinate thousands of girls, it was a sin.

The man's footsteps were not fast or slow, and he walked over leisurely, bowed his head to Ye Ming, and his deep voice was as sweet as a chime bell: "I have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Then he nodded slightly towards Mu Youning and called out: "Miss Murong."

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(End of this chapter)

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