Do not mess with the concubine: God of War Lord please accept

Chapter 540 Am I A Cold-Blooded Man?

"What Zhao'er said is indeed very reasonable, but without evidence, how can I prove that I am Aunt Xian's child?" Mo Juechen said.

"We have to look for this evidence slowly," Ning Zhao said, "This is my guess, not necessarily the truth, but I'm just thinking, if the fact is what I guessed, what would you do, wouldn't you Want to turn against Concubine Su Gui? After all, Concubine Su Gui..."

"You don't need to say anything for her," Mo Juechen smiled faintly, "Concubine Su only has her own interests in her eyes, not mine. If she really is for her own interests, she will cause me and her own biological mother to become flesh and blood Separation, I will never spare her."

Ning Zhao was stunned, and sighed: "I originally thought you would be soft-hearted towards Concubine Su, but I feel relieved when you say that."

"Oh," Mo Juechen snorted softly, "Be soft on her? Why should I be soft on this woman? She has never regarded me as her heir. If she has fulfilled her duties as a concubine over the years, I will Why be so indifferent to her, I only have respect for her, but if everything is true, I am afraid that the last respect will be lost."

After Mo Juechen finished speaking, he walked towards Ning Zhao. He hugged Ning Zhao's body from behind and asked softly, "Does Zhao'er feel that I am a cold-blooded man?"

"No..." Ning Zhao shook his head, "I never thought you were cold-blooded, on the contrary, in my eyes, you are a responsible man."

After Ning Zhao finished speaking, a faint smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, "Jechen, I originally thought that you wouldn't believe me when I told you these things, but now that you believe me, I can relax and stop thinking about anything. "

Ning Zhao said, holding Mo Juechen's hand.His hands are very rough, and years of wind and frost have left his hands with a thick layer of calluses.

At this time, his hand was slightly cold, with a slight chill, while her palm was warm, warming Mo Juechen's palm bit by bit.

Mo Juechen shook Ning Zhao's hand instead: "Zhaoer, I don't care about anything except you now." After Mo Juechen said, he leaned Ning Zhao's body towards him, and he hugged Ning Zhao. Putting it on the bed, he hugged Ning Zhao behind him.

"Zhaoer, do you know that what I wanted most before was the position of crown prince, but now that I have it, I worry about gain and loss." Mo Juechen's voice was very soft, whispering in Ning Zhao's ear.

"Why?" Ning Zhao was slightly surprised, and asked.

"Because the throne is no longer the most important thing to me," Mo Juechen said, leaning on Ning Zhao's neck, panting slightly, "To me, the most important thing now is that Zhao'er You, if Zhao'er leaves my side, even if I get the throne, what's the point of getting everything?"

"You make it sound like I'm leaving." Ning Zhao was speechless. Since she promised to stay by Mo Juechen's side for the rest of her life, she would naturally do it.Mo Juechen didn't have to worry about this at all.

Ning Zhao leaned against Mo Juechen's chest, listening to his heartbeat.Sometimes she really felt that Mo Juechen was like a child, he was so innocent, so innocent that people couldn't bear to hurt him.

Ning Zhao is now fully aware of his infatuation for him. Under such circumstances, how could she be willing to leave him? If she left, where would Ning Zhao go to find a man as good as Mo Juechen?

(End of this chapter)