The foolish prince counterattacks the concubine

Chapter 108 Typical Senior Green Tea Whore
Mu Xirao sneered and withdrew her hand, she said proudly: "Girl Mo, I don't care for the queen's seat, and the person I, Mu Xirao wants to marry is not Mo Ziyan, so you don't have to pretend , I don’t take this set.”

After saying that, she turned to leave, she didn't see the hatred in Mo Ziyou's embarrassed face.

Mo Ziyan pulled Mu Xirao without thinking.

The warmth in her hands made Mu Xirao's heart flutter, and when she was about to let go, the warmth in her hands disappeared, and Mo Ziyan's nervous voice came from behind.

"Zi You, Zi You."

Mu Xirao looked back instinctively, it turned out that Mo Ziyou had passed out, and in an instant, she muttered in her heart, she was really weak.

Mo Ziyan looked behind Mo Ziyou with his palm and healed her.

After a while, Mo Ziyou woke up, leaning against Mo Ziyan's arms, her tone was weak, and she said, "Ziyan, I should go back to Prince Yang's mansion, otherwise, Mo Yiyang should be suspicious."

Mo Ziyan frowned slightly, and refused without hesitation: "No, your health is still not recovering, how can I rest assured that you will go back."

Mo Ziyou hooked Mo Ziyan's black hair with his small hands, and said softly: "It's okay, this little injury is nothing to get in the way, if Mo Yiyang becomes suspicious, it will be bad for you."

"No."

"Ziyan."

"Ziyou, be good, be obedient."

Finally, Mo Ziyan coaxed Mo Ziyou gently.

This scene, this conversation was heard in Mu Xi's eyes and ears, and when she saw it, her heart ached slightly. She was an outsider, so she shouldn't get involved between them.

She took a deep breath, and when she was about to leave, Mo Ziyan called her.

"Rao'er, help me take care of Ziyou for a while, I'll go home to get the medicine."

Mo Ziyan's tone was pleading, Mu Xirao wanted to refuse, but seeing his nervous eyes, she couldn't speak, so she agreed.

In the cabin, Mo Ziyou was half lying on the bed.

She suddenly said to Mu Xirao, "Miss Mu, can you give me a glass of water?"

Mu Xirao didn't speak, but stood up and poured a glass of water for Mo Ziyou.

After Mo Ziyou sipped her tea, she looked at Mu Xirao and said softly, "Miss Mu, you like Ziyan, don't you?"

Mu Xirao didn't know why Mo Ziyou asked this question, and she didn't want to hide anything, she said, "I don't like Mo Ziyan, I like Hua Qingchen."

For a moment, Mo Ziyou was a little confused, she chuckled: "Ziyan and Qingchen are originally one person."

"In my heart, Mo Ziyan is Mo Ziyan, and Hua Qingchen is Qingchen."

That's right, what she likes is Hua Qingchen, not Mo Ziyan, what she likes is the man who always call his wife shamelessly, the man who always saves her when he is in danger, he is not Mo Ziyan.

She secretly warned herself in her heart, she thought, in this way, her heart would not be so painful.

Mo Ziyan belongs to Mo Ziyou, and Hua Qingchen belongs to her, isn't that great?
But she forgot that as long as there is Mo Ziyan in this world, Hua Qingchen will never appear.

Mo Ziyou didn't know what to say. In the end, she just said: "Miss Mu, you are really special. No wonder Ziyan likes you. In fact, Ziyan and I are childhood sweethearts. Ziyan suffered a lot when he was young. In the fire ten years ago, he changed, he became withdrawn, indifferent, and distrustful of people, but since he met you, Ziyan has changed, he has become more laughable, and his temper has become much more cheerful, so, Miss Mu, thank you very much."

Listening to Mo Ziyou's words, Mu Xirao didn't know what she was. She only thought about it now, and didn't want to get entangled with Mo Ziyan, so as not to get deeper and deeper, and finally, unable to extricate herself.

She looked at Mo Ziyou, and every word was clear, forceful, and very domineering.

She said: "What I, Mu Xirao, want is unique love, and what I want is a couple for a lifetime, so, Mo Ziyou, you can really relax, because Mo Ziyan is not my type." Less than a lifetime of a pair.

This kind of Mu Xirao is eye-catching, the light in her eyes is so dazzling, it is impossible to ignore the domineering.

Mo Ziyou murmured Mu Xirao's words: "A couple for a lifetime." Suddenly she smiled, her lips lightly flowing: "In this world, there are a few couples who are a couple for a lifetime. I like new things."

"What about Mo Ziyan?" She really wanted to hear what Mo Ziyou thought about Mo Ziyan.

"Ziyan is destined not to love me alone in his life, so I will support him." Support everything about him.

Mu Xirao shook her head suddenly, Mo Ziyou's love is blind, knowing that the person she loves cannot love her alone.

Steady footsteps sounded outside the house, just as Mo Ziyan pushed the door in.

Mo Ziyou suddenly pushed Mu Xirao away and fell to the ground. The teacup in her hand also fell to the ground, and the fragments hurt her hand. She looked at Mu Xirao with a bit of aggrieved eyes, and her voice was apologetic: "Miss Mu , I'm sorry, I shouldn't bother you."

As soon as Mo Ziyan entered the room, he saw Mo Ziyou fell to the ground and apologized to Mu Xirao. He strode forward and helped Mo Ziyou up, just as he was about to ask what happened.

Mo Ziyou was the first to speak, and she whispered: "Zimo, I don't want to trouble Miss Mu, I want to stay on the bed and set the teacup myself, but I didn't expect that my legs lost strength, I fell down, and even pricked my hands."

As soon as Mo Ziyan heard that Mo Ziyou tied his hand, he tore off the corner of his clothes and bandaged Mo Ziyou, worrying and blamed: "Why are you so careless? Don't be self-willed when you know your health is not good."

Hearing Mo Ziyan's words, Mo Ziyou felt aggrieved instantly. She lowered her head and sniffed, "I'm sorry."

Mu Xirao stood aside, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, this Mo Ziyou's method is much more advanced than that green tea bitch on TV.

By doing this, not only did she get Mo Ziyan's concern, but it also seemed that he, Mu Xirao, was stingy, knowing that she was a patient, and wanted her to do things himself.

Mu Xirao sneered: "Green tea bitch, why didn't you say that I pushed you down, and stabbed you with pieces?"

"Rao'er, don't be angry, Ziyou..." Before Mo Ziyan finished speaking, Mu Xirao left the cabin angrily.

Mo Ziyou lowered her head and looked at her injured palm. At this moment, she didn't dare to look into Mo Ziyan's eyes. She knew that Ziyan, who was so smart, didn't know it was her.

Sure enough, Mo Ziyan took out the healing pills in his bosom, and said in a somewhat cold voice, "Ziyou, don't make fun of your own body in the future."

When Mo Ziyou heard this, she panicked immediately, two lines of tears fell, she ignored her injured hand, and hugged Mo Ziyan: "Ziyan, I'm just too afraid of losing you, so I will, I will do stupid things Yes, don't be angry."

Mo Ziyan wiped Mo Ziyou's tears away, and said comfortingly, "Idiot, I'm not angry, I'm just worried about your body."

Suddenly, Mo Ziyou put her hand on Mo Ziyan's waist, and dexterously inserted her small hand into Mo Ziyan's chest. She teased Mo Ziyan, her red lips parted slightly, as if inviting.

But Mo Ziyan was unmoved, he took out Mo Ziyou's hand, his body was like the back side, but Mo Ziyou leaned forward, his red lips were about to attach to the thin lips, in an instant, Mo Ziyan On the side of his handsome face, his eyes flashed: "Ziyou, you are tired, take a rest."

With that said, he pushed Mo Ziyou away and stood up with his back to her.

Mo Ziyou's tear-like eyes were full of tears, she saw that Mo Ziyan was about to leave, she called out: "Ziyan."

Mo Ziyan stopped, looked back, his figure flashed, his hands lightly raised, and he covered Mo Ziyou with his clothes, slightly angry: "Ziyou, calm down."

And Mo Ziyou hugged Mo Ziyan back, she cried: "I am calm now, Ziyan, I will give myself to you tonight."

As he spoke, he kissed Mo Ziyan's neck.

Mo Ziyan wanted to push Mo Ziyou away, but unexpectedly, Mo Ziyou hugged her too tightly, and he was afraid that he would hurt her.

When the clothes fell to the ground, Mo Ziyou hugged Mo Ziyan naked, and Mo Ziyou's low panting sound filled her ears, and she said, "Ziyan, Ziyan."

The voice was so gentle and charming, especially the red lips kissed his neck without a single swipe.

Finally, Mo Ziyan couldn't bear it anymore, he raised his hand and touched Mo Ziyou's sleeping point.

Before she fell into a coma, Mo Ziyou cried: "Why?" Why did she let go of her self-esteem and everything, but you still refused to want me? Why?
In fact, Mo Ziyan didn't know why?To say that when Mo Ziyou was lying naked in his arms, there was no reason not to be indifferent, but whenever he thought about Mo Ziyou, Mu Xirao's faint smile seemed to appear in his mind.

And that feeling was like he did something sorry to Mu Xirao.

He picked up Mo Ziyou, put her on the bed, looked at her sleeping face, and murmured: "I'm sorry."

The main courtyard of Prince Rui's Mansion.

In the main room, Mu Xirao tore off the birthmark and quietly stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror.

Sometimes, she couldn't help asking, is this her?

It's her, it's not her.

She was so engrossed that she didn't even know when Mo Ziyan entered the house. At this time, she was only wearing a pink bellyband, a tulle overlay, and her long obscene pants, which she cut off. A section became shorts.

Her black silk was draped behind her, revealing her fair skin. Mo Ziyan couldn't help swallowing at this voluptuous scene, and he called out in a low voice, "My lady."

The voice was very deep, with a little bit of lust, in this dark night, it was actually a bit seductive.

Mu Xirao was taken aback, then turned around, she was surprised: "Mo Ziyan, how did you come in."

Mo Ziyan did not answer her words, but smiled evilly: "Lady, should you give me back my husband's bridal chamber today?"

Mu Xirao was frightened by Mo Ziyan's words, she stammered and looked at Mo Ziyan who was pressing on every step of the way.

"Mo Ziyan, you... what are you going to do?"

As soon as the words fell, his hands tightened, and he saw Mo Ziyan lightly move Mu Xirao into Mo Ziyan's arms.

The deep, seductive voice came from my ear: "Lady, you have to make it up to me tonight."

When Mu Xirao came to her senses, she was already lying on the bed, her red lips parted slightly, and Mo Ziyan took the opportunity to come in and taste her fragrance.

This kiss was very light, as if she was caring for her most precious thing.

Mu Xirao was immersed in it, and her shoulders felt cold. It turned out that at some point, her clothes had been taken down to her wrists, and the last pink apron was untied by Mo Ziyan.

Mo Ziyan's kiss landed on the sexy white collarbone, causing Mu Xirao to tremble slightly, and could not help but respond softly.

"Ah."

This hmm is undoubtedly the biggest temptation for men.

With a tug of his hand, the two met frankly. Mo Ziyan's eyes were full of lust. He only wanted to get her now, to get her.

'咚咚咚' A hasty knock on the door continued the ambiguous atmosphere and brought back Mu Xirao's consciousness.

Mu Xirao came back to her senses. At this moment, when she wished she could get into the burrow, she accidentally saw the hickey on Mo Ziyan's neck out of the corner of her eye, and her smile froze.

Turning around, he said to the outside of the house: "What's the matter."

Xiang Cao's anxious voice came from outside the house: "Princess, the servant girl from the west courtyard came to report just now, saying that something happened to the concubine side."

"What?" Mu Xirao was startled, and suddenly wanted to get up, only to realize that a huge rock was pressing on her body. She glared at Mo Ziyan, and said silently: "Get up."

Mo Ziyan had nowhere to resolve the aroused desire, but he knew that something must have happened to Chu Luoyun. He looked at Mu Xirao aggrievedly, and whispered: "My lady."

Mu Xirao gave him a blank look, put on her dress, got off the couch, and walked towards the west courtyard.

(End of this chapter)