Chapter 42
Mo Junhuang, who was only a fist away from Liu Huan, his snow-white inner lining was almost transparent by the sunlight at this moment, and his slightly opened skirt revealed his incomparably alluring skin.The looming six-pack abs showed the unique charm of men, and the cold eyes and domineering aura were so aggressive.

Breathing lightly, Liu Huan could only feel a faint fragrance emanating from his body, without exception, they all penetrated into her nostrils, provoking her cells so unscrupulously.As the breeze blows, a few strands of long silver hair fluttered naturally, sweeping across Liu Huan's cheeks, leaving his warmth.

"Eighth Prince, you..." Unara, who had been in a state of astonishment, widened her eyes even more at this moment. If she was not blind, she would have clearly seen Mo Junhuang, who has always been indifferent, and unhesitatingly untied her. Taking off his own robe, to cover up the embarrassment for the idiot in front of him?But, how is this possible, he is obviously very angry, why would he make such a weird move?
This coat has Mo Junhuang's unique taste, has his domineering cold charm, and is penetrating into Liu Huan's skin bit by bit.But this is also what Liu Huan finds strange. She is clearly incompatible with the Eighth Prince, and a person whose face turns pale and dare not move because of her caterpillars, would be so easy to ignore?Is there another mystery here?
Thinking suddenly cleared, Liu Huan raised her chin and put her hands on her clothes. "It's such an honor to be under the care of His Highness the Eighth Prince. It will cost my life. I was born with a lot of misfortune, and I can't bear the great love of the Eighth Prince."

"Shut up!" Mo Junhuang ordered with a cold brow.

Why is this ugly monster so self-indulgent? Where did he take care of him?What is ill-fated, and now she is like a sparrow, chirping and arguing non-stop, giving him a headache!
Seeing her beating around the bush and going against his will now, the anger in Mo Junhuang's heart is even more out of control, who dares to go against him, Mo Junhuang?Without even thinking about it, he took a step forward, stretched out his hand to hold Liu Huan's hand, and prevented her from making the next move.

A feeling of electric shock came, which made Mo Junhuang stunned for a moment.He doesn't like any intimate contact with women, so when those big hands accidentally touched Liu Huan's hand, he felt her wonderful temperature, as if something was crawling deep in his heart, which made him feel very uncomfortable .

"..." Mo Junhuang was clever, let go of his hand and took a step back unnaturally, even he felt weird.

His fingertips were still so cold, as if they accidentally touched his chest on the carriage, the temperature was lower than normal.But just as she was about to take off her clothes, Liu Huan was stopped by Mo Junhuang, which really made her very upset, and dared to tell her to shut up.Besides, his expression is so painful now, as if Liu Huan has turned into a germ, he can't avoid it, what do you mean?
"So, please stay out of my sight gracefully, you dead rookie." Liu Huan glanced at him, she is a villain, who is she afraid of!

What does this mellow departure mean?Mo Junhuang's expression was tense with slight doubts, but looking at those eyes, they were cold and strange.Doesn't rookie mean powerful? Why is it so disdainful when it comes out of her mouth?
"I don't think it's honorable for you to see the imperial grandmother like this." Seeing that Liu Huan was determined to take off his robe, Mo Junhuang grabbed the skirt of his robe as if going all out, tied it up domineeringly, and tied Liu Huan His chest was tightly covered.But he felt something was wrong, he coughed lightly again, and said coldly. "I'm just afraid that you will tarnish the royal air!"

Nima, should this man be so entangled!
Liu Huan bit it bitterly, and suddenly approached Mo Junhuang's ear viciously, raised the corners of her lips and whispered. "Do you want to know how the caterpillar got here?"

Caterpillar!
Just hearing these three words, Mo Junhuang's hairs stood on end. This ugly monster is really not afraid of death, but he can't let her just expose her skin to see the emperor's grandmother.His mood, it was the first time he felt so tormented!
Listening to this meaningless conversation, Mo Wuyou and Mo Xie, who turned their backs to their bodies, smiled knowingly, "Sixth brother, doesn't that make it clear that there is no silver 300 taels here?"

"How do you explain the rookie's meaning?" Mo Xie was puzzled.

"A 'ugly monster' and a 'rookie', is it a secret name between the two?" Mo Wuyou began to diverge his thoughts.

Well, anyway, I can't see the expressions of the two of them now, so I can only guess by listening to the conversation. It's better to ask Mo Junhuang in private.

"The eighth prince!" Unara couldn't bear to look at her anymore. Shouldn't the eighth prince hate this idiot? How could he just put his robe on her body like this?And still calling himself 'I' in front of Liu Huan, without the consciousness of putting on airs at all?Either because of jealousy or other reasons, Unara said angrily, "Eighth Prince, how can you do this, since it's embarrassing, let her go back to the Liu Mansion, and let her embarrass herself here!"

"Grass mud horse." Liu Huan cursed in a low voice, is this Unala really difficult?
Glancing at the indifferent Mo Junhuang, Liu Huan's thinking changed again. Since Unala cared so much about Mo Junhuang's concern for Liu Huan, then she, Liu Huan, made Unala's concern a reality.This Unala always thinks that Liu Huan loves the fourth prince Mo Shaobai, and this can prove that Liu Huan has no other ideas.

"His Highness the Eighth Prince is really kind to Liu Huan. Liu Huan will accept this dress." A smug smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he glanced disdainfully at Unara who was trembling with anger, and put it on very easily. It was Mo Junhuang's coat that he was unwilling to wear before.With a movement of her eyes, Liu Huan slightly raised her chin, glanced at Mo Junhuang ambiguously, and said softly. "Thank you, little Momo."

Mo Junhuang couldn't help but trembled. What kind of eyes did she have, what kind of tone was that, she didn't look like the ruthless person before, what kind of horse is a grass-mud horse?And this 'Xiao Momo'...

"Don't call me that." Mo Junhuang felt dizzy, he saw through the world, but this woman in front of him made him elusive!However, the strange thing is that he was not angry, but his heart trembled because of her cute appearance, it was really weird!

"Pfft..." Mo Wuyou finally couldn't hold back anymore, he shook his shoulders uncontrollably, he could completely imagine how interesting Mo Junhuang's expression would be at this moment!
(End of this chapter)

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