Four Husbands Compete for Favor: All Husbands Are Allure

The Emperor Biting Chen bared his nose: "How is it possible? Just that stinky girl, what kind of turmoil can she make?"

"Although I don't know why the real Mo Xing did this, but don't underestimate her. You were suppressed by her just now before you retreated." The way juniors should be.The interaction between them is very subtle!

"Hmph, I'm just..." Emperor Chuchen wanted to argue, but was interrupted by the thirteenth prince and concubine.

"Okay, these are not important. The important thing is that His Royal Highness has come back to life. Presumably, you, the father, will no longer be able to control him, hahaha!"

"Hmph, how can I be his father now, so what can he do?" Chu Chenhuang only felt very annoyed, and now everyone was going to ride on his head.

"It's common for your royal family to kill brothers and fathers, and you have done that to him again, do you think he can't do anything to you?" The thirteenth prince and concubine looked at Emperor Bichen with a half-smile, with mockery in her eyes.Seeing the look of fear flashing in the eyes of the Emperor Bi Chen, he was overjoyed from the bottom of his heart. "How about this, how about my son to give the emperor a note?"

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In the Prince's Palace, Yan Ye lay weakly on the bed, while Mo Xing Zhenren personally bandaged the wound on Mo Jinran's hand.The wound was deep, and the skin and flesh were glowing outwards, making Han Dong, who was helping him, couldn't bear to look at it.There was heartache in Yan Ye's eyes, but he just looked at Mo Jinran and didn't speak.

Mo Jinran bit his lower lip tightly, experiencing such pain twice in a few days.Remembering that the wound on his arm healed so quickly without even leaving a scar, he couldn't help but said to Mo Xing, "Master, it hurts so much, do you still have that medicine?"

Master Mo Xing was extremely helpless: "Apprentice, that is not an ordinary medicine, there is only one for my master, and there are still some unrefined in the alchemy furnace on the mountain." In fact, Master Mo Xing still has something to say in his heart , that is, he refined so many, only one of them succeeded.

Mo Jinran was very disappointed when he heard this, and his palms were so painful that he felt so sad.I have just taken the pain-relieving decoction, but it has no effect at all. It seems that the wound is too deep.He turned his head to look at Yan Ye on the bed, as long as he is fine.There was even a smile on the corner of his lips, which made Yan Ye startled, and frowning, he looked away.

Mo Jinran felt uncomfortable, did he just dislike him so much?

It was already midnight, Mo Jinran's wound was bandaged, and everyone planned to go back to the room to rest, but Lan Qing'er stumbled in.

"Your Highness, are you alright?" The pear blossoms on her charming face made people feel pitiful.She rushed into the door and ran towards Yan Ye, but was startled when she saw Yan Ye's handsome appearance. "Your Highness, this, is this your real face?" Lan Qing'er saw Yan Ye's real face for the first time, her big eyes that were full of mist just now were full of obsession, and she reached out to touch his face.

Looking at her obsessed eyes, Yan Ye felt disgusted, and avoided her touching hand without any trace.

"Your Highness, the prince is very tired now." Mo Jinran suppressed the anger in her heart, she became more and more reluctant to see others approaching Yanye, especially physical contact.In the past, that was Yan Ye's substitute, but now, Yan Ye's real body made her extremely possessive.

Lan Qing'er was obviously displeased when she heard the words: "I know that everyone is very tired. Since His Highness has nothing to do, you all go to rest. I will accompany you here." After finishing speaking, she sat by Yanye's bed, eyes He stared at Yan Ye's handsome face without blinking.

"Han Dong, bring this to your highness." Mo Jinran handed Yan Ye the mask on the table to Han Dong, and suddenly felt that it was good for Yan Ye to wear a mask or an ordinary face. He hates his face being stared at by others like this, since in the secret room, Chu Chenhuang stared at Yan Ye, this feeling became stronger little by little.

Han Dong took the mask, glanced at Mo Jinran, then at Yanye, not knowing what to do.

After all, it was Yan Ye who nodded before Han Dong walked over. Because Yan Ye was still weak, Han Dong personally put on the mask for him.Lan Qing'er showed reluctance, she knew before that that face was not Yan Ye's true face, but he had never let her see his real face, now seeing such a handsome face, how could he be willing to wear such an annoying face? mask. "Your Highness, it's actually good not to wear a mask."

"The crown prince is tired." Yan Ye didn't know what kind of mood he was in at the moment, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Lan Qing'er still refused to leave, she sat beside Yan Ye's bed and said she would take care of him.Mo Jinran didn't want to leave either, but he had spent too much energy, and now he couldn't open his eyelids. The same was true for Mo Xing, so he dragged Mo Jinran to his room to rest.

Mo Jinran lay on the bed and fell into a dark sleep. She knew that this sleep was very long, and she wanted to wake up, but she didn't have the slightest strength.In fact, after Yan Ye completed the soul transfer, she should have fallen down, but she remembered Yan Ye, so she persevered until then.Now, the body can't support it no matter what.

In the drowsiness, she only felt a voice sighing beside her, sometimes touching her cheek, sometimes whispering something.It's just that the voice is too low for her to hear clearly.It wasn't until the voice became smaller and farther away that she struggled to open her eyes.

What came into view was Mo Xing's anxious face. "Teacher, you finally woke up!" Real Mo Xing was overjoyed when he saw her wake up.

"Master, it's you!" Mo Jinran was slightly disappointed.

"If you're not a teacher, who do you think you are?" Mo Xingzheng pouted, this heartless apprentice!

"No, I just heard someone beside me in my dream, but I didn't expect it to be the master."

"Actually..." Daoist Mo Xing wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Han Dong who entered the door. "Miss Mo, you're finally awake." Han Dong also had surprise on his face, holding a tray in his hand with a bowl of porridge and two small dishes on it.He was the majestic head of the Prince's Palace, and he turned out to be a servant serving tea and pouring water.

Mo Jinran smelled the aroma of the food and felt hungry. "Wow, hurry up, I'm so hungry!"

Daoist Mo Xing and Han Dong couldn't help laughing, they really looked like reincarnated ghosts from starvation. "You slept for three days and only fed you some water. Of course you will be hungry."

"Hmm...I actually slept for three days?" Mo Jinran asked vaguely, chewing on rice porridge.

"That's right, like a pig, it sleeps all the time and eats when it wakes up!" Real Mo Xing laughed at his apprentice, but he looked doting on him.

"You are the pig!" Mo Jinran muttered dissatisfiedly, and took a bite of the food fed to her by real Mo Xing. The injury on her hand was still not healed, so she had to let others feed it.

"Okay, okay, eat slowly, no one will fight with you." Mo Xingzheng looked at his apprentice with a smile. "However, I ate it after waking up without washing up. How can I look like a woman?"

"I'm hungry! If I eat after washing up, I'll starve to death." Mo Jinran eats well and is used to men's clothes, so he doesn't care what Mo Xing said she doesn't look like a woman. "By the way, master, how is the prince?"

"He...is very good!" When Mo Xing mentioned Yan Ye, he seemed hesitant to speak, and his expression was very bad, which made Mo Jinran wonder if something happened to him.

"Master, tell me quickly, what's wrong with him? Why are you hesitating? Did something happen to him?" Mo Jinran didn't eat anymore, he was very anxious, the sword from the thirteenth princess was only one millimeter away When she stabbed Yan Ye, she understood her heart!