Chapter 510
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Who knows just looked up, the man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes shot at her sharply, "who is it?"
Mother Guo was startled. She calmed her mind, saluted respectfully and said, "Lord, your Highness the prince asked the old slave to come and see if the Lord and Miss Mo have any orders?"
"No, you go out." Yuan Jin said coldly, as if she was dissatisfied with the stranger who broke into the room.
Mother Guo looked at the people under the brocade quilt again. Unfortunately, she only saw a handful of hair. She didn't know what the people were like. Thinking of the prince's orders, Mammy Guo could only endure the growing evil spirit on her head and asked, "well, Miss Mo... How are you?"
Yuan Jin frowned, looked down at the woman in her arms and said, "it's all right."
"Then, the old slave quit." mammy Guo dared not stay any longer. She was really afraid that she would be in a different place the next moment.
She quickly stepped back and walked out of the room.
The man outside the door immediately greeted him, "how's it going? Isn't there any lethal problem?"
They glared at Tang Ziji, who was talking. The latter touched his nose and retreated to the side.
Mammy Guo said, "go back to your highness, Prince Qing, the king of inflammation has woken up, but Miss Mo is still sleeping. There is no problem for both of them. The king of inflammation won't let the old slave disturb Miss Mo's rest."
Several people were relieved to hear this.
Tang Ziji had to admire Mo Weinong. "I didn't expect that the little body can stand it. It's all right after tossing for so long."
"You really hope Miss can't do something?" Shen Qian stares at him coldly. "Look back, miss, do you clean up or not."
Tang Ziji opened his mouth to refute. When he heard his words behind him, he immediately stopped, waved his hand and said, "OK, OK, since we're all right, let's break up. What's good to stay at the door of the couple's house."
With that, the first one turned and left.
Other people also turned and left one after another. Only QingWang raised his eyes and looked at the door closed again.
If he had followed the younger martial sister into the prince's residence, wouldn't it... Wouldn't it be like this?
In the room, Yuan Jin listened to the last step outside the door and left. The look on her face eased a lot.
He looked down at the sleeping woman in his arms, and the corners of his mouth slightly aroused his satisfaction.
"Thick, wronged you." Yuan Jin leaned over and kissed her on the lips.
At this time, Mo Weinong's face is full of traces of fat and powder. Just now, the movement was too intense. Both of them were sweating. The rouge powder originally used to cover her appearance was all pasted, and the whole face looked like a palette.
But yuan Jin looked at her like this, but she still liked it.
Reaching out and grabbing a piece of handkerchief not far away, Yuan Jin carefully wiped the things on her face and revealed her bright and clean face again.
Yuan Jin touched her face and couldn't put it down more and more. Especially when she saw that there were red stars on her neck, she couldn't help kissing her lips, put her forehead against her, and said softly, "I'll pay attention next time, and I won't have such a storm again."
Mo Weinong closed his eyes and slept heavily. Yuan Jin adjusted her position and hugged her to make her more comfortable.
But the hand in the quilt suddenly touched something, which suddenly changed his look.
His fingers moved again. The next moment, he opened a corner of the quilt and carefully lifted Mo Weinong's arm out.
There... White gauze tied several layers, and a faint smell of medicinal materials came out, which was particularly conspicuous.
Yuan Jin's face changed on the spot. He calmly removed the gauze. The gauze fell, and a brand-new scar on the arm fell into the eye, with hemostatic foam on it.
Yuan Jin breathed and hurriedly called her, "thick, thick, who hurt you?"
Mo Weinong frowned, shrunk his neck and muttered, "don't make noise."
Then he drilled into his arms, as if it were cold.
Yuan Jin hurriedly covered her with the quilt again and hugged her in her arms. Her fingers fell on the scar and the center of her eyebrows twisted up.
The scar is not very deep, but very new. It looks like it was left today.
today? What happened to her?
Yuan Jin was eager to know what had happened. He carefully put Mo Weinong's hand aside. However, as soon as he got up, her arm came across again and put it on his waist. It seemed that he didn't want him to go.
"Cold..."
Yuan Jin immediately wrapped her more tightly with a quilt and hugged Mo Weinong tightly with both hands. They were airtight.
Yuan Jin put her hand on her forehead. Although temperature was low, there was nothing unusual.
Then he put his hand on her pulse. Although the beat was gentle, there was nothing abnormal.
Yuan Jin was slightly relieved and held her tighter.
It was dark outside. There was no candle light in the room. It was dark.
Xu tossed all day, and Yuan Jin was tired. Holding the precious woman in her arms, he was warm. His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and gradually fell asleep.
Luo Shuangcheng asked grandma Guo to come twice. Seeing that there were no candles in the house, he also gave up letting them eat.
Think about it. Such a physical exertion must need a good rest now. It's better to let people prepare for a midnight snack.
Qing Wang didn't leave that day, so he stayed with the theout worry. I also live in the wing room of fengtangyuan. Although it is not next to Yuanjin's house, it is also relatively close.
Tang Ziji didn't go either. The aphrodisiac is over, but I still have to feel my pulse tomorrow. After all, this medicine was developed by himself. Even if Mo Weinong scratched a layer of skin, he recognized it.
Luo Shuangcheng wanted to inquire about his relationship with Mo Weinong from the Green King, but the green king kept his mouth shut.
Luo Shuangcheng felt that QingWang's eyes were strange and his mood seemed not high. Especially from time to time, he looked at Yuan Jin's house. Such a green king had never seen before.
Luo Shuangcheng frowned and had a bad feeling in his heart.
That night, everyone had their own thoughts. Except yuan Jin and Mo Weinong, everyone didn't sleep very well.
Until early the next morning.
Yuanjin's house finally had a movement, but the movement was a little big. Yuanjin directly opened the door and shouted anxiously at the door, "Cen four, cen four!"
This cry not only startled Cen Si, who lived next door, but also heard Luo Shuangcheng and QingWang, who were a little farther away.
Several people were surprised at the same time. The voice of Yan Wang... Something was wrong.
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Who knows just looked up, the man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes shot at her sharply, "who is it?"
Mother Guo was startled. She calmed her mind, saluted respectfully and said, "Lord, your Highness the prince asked the old slave to come and see if the Lord and Miss Mo have any orders?"
"No, you go out." Yuan Jin said coldly, as if she was dissatisfied with the stranger who broke into the room.
Mother Guo looked at the people under the brocade quilt again. Unfortunately, she only saw a handful of hair. She didn't know what the people were like. Thinking of the prince's orders, Mammy Guo could only endure the growing evil spirit on her head and asked, "well, Miss Mo... How are you?"
Yuan Jin frowned, looked down at the woman in her arms and said, "it's all right."
"Then, the old slave quit." mammy Guo dared not stay any longer. She was really afraid that she would be in a different place the next moment.
She quickly stepped back and walked out of the room.
The man outside the door immediately greeted him, "how's it going? Isn't there any lethal problem?"
They glared at Tang Ziji, who was talking. The latter touched his nose and retreated to the side.
Mammy Guo said, "go back to your highness, Prince Qing, the king of inflammation has woken up, but Miss Mo is still sleeping. There is no problem for both of them. The king of inflammation won't let the old slave disturb Miss Mo's rest."
Several people were relieved to hear this.
Tang Ziji had to admire Mo Weinong. "I didn't expect that the little body can stand it. It's all right after tossing for so long."
"You really hope Miss can't do something?" Shen Qian stares at him coldly. "Look back, miss, do you clean up or not."
Tang Ziji opened his mouth to refute. When he heard his words behind him, he immediately stopped, waved his hand and said, "OK, OK, since we're all right, let's break up. What's good to stay at the door of the couple's house."
With that, the first one turned and left.
Other people also turned and left one after another. Only QingWang raised his eyes and looked at the door closed again.
If he had followed the younger martial sister into the prince's residence, wouldn't it... Wouldn't it be like this?
In the room, Yuan Jin listened to the last step outside the door and left. The look on her face eased a lot.
He looked down at the sleeping woman in his arms, and the corners of his mouth slightly aroused his satisfaction.
"Thick, wronged you." Yuan Jin leaned over and kissed her on the lips.
At this time, Mo Weinong's face is full of traces of fat and powder. Just now, the movement was too intense. Both of them were sweating. The rouge powder originally used to cover her appearance was all pasted, and the whole face looked like a palette.
But yuan Jin looked at her like this, but she still liked it.
Reaching out and grabbing a piece of handkerchief not far away, Yuan Jin carefully wiped the things on her face and revealed her bright and clean face again.
Yuan Jin touched her face and couldn't put it down more and more. Especially when she saw that there were red stars on her neck, she couldn't help kissing her lips, put her forehead against her, and said softly, "I'll pay attention next time, and I won't have such a storm again."
Mo Weinong closed his eyes and slept heavily. Yuan Jin adjusted her position and hugged her to make her more comfortable.
But the hand in the quilt suddenly touched something, which suddenly changed his look.
His fingers moved again. The next moment, he opened a corner of the quilt and carefully lifted Mo Weinong's arm out.
There... White gauze tied several layers, and a faint smell of medicinal materials came out, which was particularly conspicuous.
Yuan Jin's face changed on the spot. He calmly removed the gauze. The gauze fell, and a brand-new scar on the arm fell into the eye, with hemostatic foam on it.
Yuan Jin breathed and hurriedly called her, "thick, thick, who hurt you?"
Mo Weinong frowned, shrunk his neck and muttered, "don't make noise."
Then he drilled into his arms, as if it were cold.
Yuan Jin hurriedly covered her with the quilt again and hugged her in her arms. Her fingers fell on the scar and the center of her eyebrows twisted up.
The scar is not very deep, but very new. It looks like it was left today.
today? What happened to her?
Yuan Jin was eager to know what had happened. He carefully put Mo Weinong's hand aside. However, as soon as he got up, her arm came across again and put it on his waist. It seemed that he didn't want him to go.
"Cold..."
Yuan Jin immediately wrapped her more tightly with a quilt and hugged Mo Weinong tightly with both hands. They were airtight.
Yuan Jin put her hand on her forehead. Although temperature was low, there was nothing unusual.
Then he put his hand on her pulse. Although the beat was gentle, there was nothing abnormal.
Yuan Jin was slightly relieved and held her tighter.
It was dark outside. There was no candle light in the room. It was dark.
Xu tossed all day, and Yuan Jin was tired. Holding the precious woman in her arms, he was warm. His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and gradually fell asleep.
Luo Shuangcheng asked grandma Guo to come twice. Seeing that there were no candles in the house, he also gave up letting them eat.
Think about it. Such a physical exertion must need a good rest now. It's better to let people prepare for a midnight snack.
Qing Wang didn't leave that day, so he stayed with the theout worry. I also live in the wing room of fengtangyuan. Although it is not next to Yuanjin's house, it is also relatively close.
Tang Ziji didn't go either. The aphrodisiac is over, but I still have to feel my pulse tomorrow. After all, this medicine was developed by himself. Even if Mo Weinong scratched a layer of skin, he recognized it.
Luo Shuangcheng wanted to inquire about his relationship with Mo Weinong from the Green King, but the green king kept his mouth shut.
Luo Shuangcheng felt that QingWang's eyes were strange and his mood seemed not high. Especially from time to time, he looked at Yuan Jin's house. Such a green king had never seen before.
Luo Shuangcheng frowned and had a bad feeling in his heart.
That night, everyone had their own thoughts. Except yuan Jin and Mo Weinong, everyone didn't sleep very well.
Until early the next morning.
Yuanjin's house finally had a movement, but the movement was a little big. Yuanjin directly opened the door and shouted anxiously at the door, "Cen four, cen four!"
This cry not only startled Cen Si, who lived next door, but also heard Luo Shuangcheng and QingWang, who were a little farther away.
Several people were surprised at the same time. The voice of Yan Wang... Something was wrong.
Who knows just looked up, the man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes shot at her sharply, "who is it?"Mother Guo was startled. She calmed her mind, saluted respectfully and said, "Lord, your Highness the prince asked the old slave to come and see if the Lord and Miss Mo have any orders?""No, you go out." Yuan Jin said coldly, as if she was dissatisfied with the stranger who broke into the room.Mother Guo looked at the people under the brocade quilt again. Unfortunately, she only saw a handful of hair. She didn't know what the people were like. Thinking of the prince's orders, Mammy Guo could only endure the growing evil spirit on her head and asked, "well, Miss Mo... How are you?"Yuan Jin frowned, looked down at the woman in her arms and said, "it's all right.""Then, the old slave quit." mammy Guo dared not stay any longer. She was really afraid that she would be in a different place the next moment.She quickly stepped back and walked out of the room.The man outside the door immediately greeted him, "how's it going? Isn't there any lethal problem?"They glared at Tang Ziji, who was talking. The latter touched his nose and retreated to the side.Mammy Guo said, "go back to your highness, Prince Qing, the king of inflammation has woken up, but Miss Mo is still sleeping. There is no problem for both of them. The king of inflammation won't let the old slave disturb Miss Mo's rest."Several people were relieved to hear this.Tang Ziji had to admire Mo Weinong. "I didn't expect that the little body can stand it. It's all right after tossing for so long.""You really hope Miss can't do something?" Shen Qian stares at him coldly. "Look back, miss, do you clean up or not."Tang Ziji opened his mouth to refute. When he heard his words behind him, he immediately stopped, waved his hand and said, "OK, OK, since we're all right, let's break up. What's good to stay at the door of the couple's house."With that, the first one turned and left.Other people also turned and left one after another. Only QingWang raised his eyes and looked at the door closed again.If he had followed the younger martial sister into the prince's residence, wouldn't it... Wouldn't it be like this?In the room, Yuan Jin listened to the last step outside the door and left. The look on her face eased a lot.He looked down at the sleeping woman in his arms, and the corners of his mouth slightly aroused his satisfaction."Thick, wronged you." Yuan Jin leaned over and kissed her on the lips.At this time, Mo Weinong's face is full of traces of fat and powder. Just now, the movement was too intense. Both of them were sweating. The rouge powder originally used to cover her appearance was all pasted, and the whole face looked like a palette.But yuan Jin looked at her like this, but she still liked it.Reaching out and grabbing a piece of handkerchief not far away, Yuan Jin carefully wiped the things on her face and revealed her bright and clean face again.Yuan Jin touched her face and couldn't put it down more and more. Especially when she saw that there were red stars on her neck, she couldn't help kissing her lips, put her forehead against her, and said softly, "I'll pay attention next time, and I won't have such a storm again."Mo Weinong closed his eyes and slept heavily. Yuan Jin adjusted her position and hugged her to make her more comfortable.But the hand in the quilt suddenly touched something, which suddenly changed his look.His fingers moved again. The next moment, he opened a corner of the quilt and carefully lifted Mo Weinong's arm out.There... White gauze tied several layers, and a faint smell of medicinal materials came out, which was particularly conspicuous.Yuan Jin's face changed on the spot. He calmly removed the gauze. The gauze fell, and a brand-new scar on the arm fell into the eye, with hemostatic foam on it.Yuan Jin breathed and hurriedly called her, "thick, thick, who hurt you?"Mo Weinong frowned, shrunk his neck and muttered, "don't make noise."Then he drilled into his arms, as if it were cold.Yuan Jin hurriedly covered her with the quilt again and hugged her in her arms. Her fingers fell on the scar and the center of her eyebrows twisted up.The scar is not very deep, but very new. It looks like it was left today.today? What happened to her?Yuan Jin was eager to know what had happened. He carefully put Mo Weinong's hand aside. However, as soon as he got up, her arm came across again and put it on his waist. It seemed that he didn't want him to go."Cold..."Yuan Jin immediately wrapped her more tightly with a quilt and hugged Mo Weinong tightly with both hands. They were airtight.Yuan Jin put her hand on her forehead. Although temperature was low, there was nothing unusual.Then he put his hand on her pulse. Although the beat was gentle, there was nothing abnormal.Yuan Jin was slightly relieved and held her tighter.It was dark outside. There was no candle light in the room. It was dark.Xu tossed all day, and Yuan Jin was tired. Holding the precious woman in her arms, he was warm. His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and gradually fell asleep.Luo Shuangcheng asked grandma Guo to come twice. Seeing that there were no candles in the house, he also gave up letting them eat.Think about it. Such a physical exertion must need a good rest now. It's better to let people prepare for a midnight snack.Qing Wang didn't leave that day, so he stayed with the theout worry. I also live in the wing room of fengtangyuan. Although it is not next to Yuanjin's house, it is also relatively close.Tang Ziji didn't go either. The aphrodisiac is over, but I still have to feel my pulse tomorrow. After all, this medicine was developed by himself. Even if Mo Weinong scratched a layer of skin, he recognized it.Luo Shuangcheng wanted to inquire about his relationship with Mo Weinong from the Green King, but the green king kept his mouth shut.Luo Shuangcheng felt that QingWang's eyes were strange and his mood seemed not high. Especially from time to time, he looked at Yuan Jin's house. Such a green king had never seen before.Luo Shuangcheng frowned and had a bad feeling in his heart.That night, everyone had their own thoughts. Except yuan Jin and Mo Weinong, everyone didn't sleep very well.Until early the next morning.Yuanjin's house finally had a movement, but the movement was a little big. Yuanjin directly opened the door and shouted anxiously at the door, "Cen four, cen four!"This cry not only startled Cen Si, who lived next door, but also heard Luo Shuangcheng and QingWang, who were a little farther away.Several people were surprised at the same time. The voice of Yan Wang... Something was wrong.
