The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

The sound is crisp and tender. Mo Yan couldn't see the situation clearly and could only stand in place.

Chu Cheng froze, turned slowly, and looked for help on Mo Yan. Mo Yan gave Chu Cheng a glance, only then it seemed that Chu Cheng was still preparing to throw herself away.

Watching the show with arms clasped, I saw the woman peck directly on Chu Cheng's face and jumped down with satisfaction.

Chu Cheng was dumbfounded in his place.

Mo Yan stared at the two with his eyes wide open. This little girl, at most, is a minor under the age of fifteen or six? Is it so open in ancient times?

Seeing Mo Yan's strange eyes looked at herself, the woman grumbled dissatisfied and said to Mo Yan: "Well, how can you look at me like that?"

Mo Yan was speechless. When did she become the puppet of this little girl?

The corner of Chu Cheng couldn't help convulsing, and he turned to God and hurriedly explained to Mo Yan: "Girl Mo, this is Princess Baguio."

Mo Yan suddenly realized, I'm afraid this little girl shouted that she must have been taught by Jing Muhan!

With a stiff smile on his face, he nodded slightly to Jing Baguio, but Jing Baguio held Mo's arm directly, "Well, don't you like Baguio?"

Mo Yan frowned. "No."

"But hey, you see this palace without a smile."

She grumbled in dissatisfaction, Mo Yan silently looking at the sky, she didn't laugh and laugh, wasn't she?

Explain patiently to Baguio, "It's not that I don't like you, but I've always been like this."

"How nice is smile?"

After speaking, he showed a naive and lovely smile to Mo Yan, the two little tiger teeth were particularly noticeable.

Chu Cheng stood aside and didn't dare to talk, so he looked at the two quietly.

Soon, Baguio dragged Mo Yue into the Regent's Palace, like the owner, and pulled Mo Yue and Mo Yan to introduce the structure and orientation of King Jing Palace.

In the study, Jing Muhan sat at his desk, sweating heavily on his forehead. Because Mo Yan rushed to Jingwang Mansion in front of him, in order to avoid being identified by the clever woman, he had no choice but to pull the baby sister out after coming down from Ghost Valley.

Chu Cheng stood in front of Jing Muhan, watching Jing Muhan's lips dry and pale, and asked worriedly, "Master, are you all right?"

I couldn't help laughing at the thought that my master was injured by Mo Yan last night.

Jing Muhan received Chu Cheng's gaze, and stern eyes swept past, Chu Cheng instantly converged on his body and stood side by side.

"Baguio stayed at the Wangfu House for a few days to accompany her, and looked at them so hard that they shouldn't let them have any surprises. On the other side of Weizhou, he was about to move again, and Wang will check it tomorrow."

"Yes!"

"Also, here, here you are!"

Jing Muhan did not know where to take out a delicate crossbow and handed it to Chu Cheng. Chu Cheng looked at the crossbow with all his eyes.

"Master, is this?"

"This is the weapon on her drawing. The king ordered two people to make it out, which is not bad."

When saying this, Jing Muhan glanced at Chu Cheng with a look of pride, as if she was showing off her woman.

Chu Cheng looked at Jing Muhan, and he couldn't help but stumble, and couldn't bear to drop the crossbow.

For a long time, Jing Muhan saw that Chu Cheng hadn't left yet, and he asked coldly, "Do you have anything else?"

Chu Cheng froze, "Well, lord, is there any such thing? Can you give one to your subordinate?"

Jing Muhan's low voice replied, "Hold it, get out of here!"

Chu Cheng hurriedly collected it and disappeared into the study. When I left, I heard Jing Mu's cold hum reminded, "Don't be seen by that little wild cat!"

Chu Cheng's back was so cold that his master was also a guilty conscience?

A flash of body disappeared, leaving Jing Muhan sitting at the desk and staring at the crossbow left in his hand, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Little wild cat, where are you sacred? How could you do that?"

When this crossbow was ready, Jing Muhan thought about its power, but did not expect that when it was tried out, its power was so great. Just aim at the enemy and go straight to your death! Especially for those who assassinate themselves, this crossbow is indeed a good self-defense weapon.

In the future, he will do more for this crossbowman. If everyone has one in his hands, what a powerful team it should be!

As for the poor man, naturally it was Mo Yan, and her drawings were stolen from her quietly, and she was entangled by a little girl, wandering around in the house.

Mo Yan didn't sleep well last night, and was dragged around by this girl, and he was really stuck. He said to Jing Baguio, "Baguio, why don't we go to the pavilion for a while?"

Baguio just wanted to say yes, but when he thought about what the emperor said about her, he quickly shook his head. "No, no, hey, you haven't gotten familiar with this palace. After we get familiar, let's rest."

Mo Yan was silent, looking at the sky. What happened to the two brothers and sisters, one was as cold as ice, the other was too enthusiastic. Frowning at Jing Baiyao, he endured patience, "I'm already familiar with this palace, so please take a rest and tell me about it?"

"But hey ..."

"Don't, but I'm really tired. I want to rest for a while."

"Well then, oh, why not let Baguio rest with you?"

Mo Yan was able to see the little girl's ability to stick to others, but frowned, but nodded in agreement. Just let her rest for a while, and toss with her!

If Mo Yan thought about it, he took Jing Baiyao to his bedroom to sleep. After riding for so long, Jing Baiyao was dragged around by blindness, and it was really a panic.

At dusk, Mo Yan was still sleeping in bed. Jing Baiyao knocked on the door and saw that there was no movement. She pushed in the door and looked at Mo Yan who was sleeping. She was lying beside the bed. Channel: "Well?" Mo Yan didn't respond, Jing Baiyao shouted again: "Well!"

Mo Yan still did not respond.

Jing Baiyao lifted the quilt and saw Mo Yan with a sweaty face and a pale face, startled, and shouted: "Brother, come, brother!"

Jing Muhan, who was waiting for Mo Yan to come for a meal in the front hall, heard Jing Baiyao's rapid voice, his heart was inexplicable, and a flash of light left the front hall.

"Brother Huang, come and see what happened to her?"

Jing Muhan looked at the little woman on the bed, and even her lips began to make a little purple, "Go to Guigu and ask the ghost doctor to go down the mountain!"

"Yes, Lord."

"Chu Cheng!" "Yes."

"Let people call the best doctor in Yancheng, fast!"

Soon, Chu Cheng disappeared into the bedroom. Jing Muhan shook Mo's hand tightly, and Jing Baiyao clearly saw that his solid back was trembling slightly, and his hands were not consciously trembling.

At this moment, Jing Muhan was suddenly afraid that this woman would be in trouble.