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The sun is slightly warm, shining into the house through the window. There is still a strong smell of love (lust) in the room. The clothes scattered on the floor swear the madness last night. On the bed, Feng Aoran's white skin is a little dazzled by the light.

Bright, taking advantage of the red quilt to look particularly charming and gorgeous, the ink

Yu sat by the bed with a coat on her face and looked at her sleeping newlywed wife with a faint smile on her lips. She must be exhausted. Yesterday he was a little out of control. As if he couldn't get enough of her, he struggled with her again and again.

The wedding night was different from before, and now he felt that she truly belonged to him.

He lowered his head and gently sucked on Feng Aoran's neck, and printed a small light red flower on it. His movement made Feng Aoran frown while he was sleeping. He waved his hands subconsciously and whispered softly, "Hold on."

Su, don’t make trouble."

The smile on Mo Yu's mouth suddenly froze. Fusu, the name appeared in Feng Aoran's mouth more than once, and he couldn't help but reveal a wry smile. After all, he didn't know anything about her.

"Who is Fusu?" Mo Yu asked softly, but Feng Aoran showed a thoughtful expression while sleeping, "Fusu is..."

Before Feng Aoran could finish speaking, Mo Yu kissed her and swallowed the last half of her words. He didn't want to hear it. She said that as long as he believed in her, it would be fine, so he didn't want to hear what would make him sad.

The answer is, even if there is no love, his love is overbearing.

But who would have thought that not being able to face it this time would sow the seeds of division in the future.

Mo Yu's kiss completely woke up Feng Aoran. She blinked her eyes and pushed Mo Yu away. This guy had become aroused again early in the morning. She was almost paralyzed from the torture last night.

"You guy, what are you thinking about so early in the morning? I'm almost exhausted." Feng Aoran rubbed his face to wake himself up a little. Just as he was about to get up and take a shower, Mo Yu heard

He said, "You are obviously very happy, don't turn your back on me so quickly."

"Yes, thank you for your hard work, husband. Your wife is going to take a shower. Please hurry up and take care of her." Feng Aoran stretched out her hand, and Mo Yu picked her up knowingly.

After cleaning up, according to the rules, the two of them should enter the palace to meet the emperor and empress. Feng Aoran wore a gorgeous palace dress. Although her title was only a side concubine, all the configurations were of the level of a full concubine, and everyone felt that

It was very clear that the mistress of the palace was her, Feng Aoran.

After looking carefully, Feng Aoran felt a little uncomfortable. She was used to wearing white clothes, so it was really strange to suddenly wear such bright red and purple clothes.

"Do you think your wife looks good? It's been a long time since she's dressed up in such a gorgeous way." Feng Aoran turned around in front of Mo Yu. Today, the maid even painted her with light yellow flowers, and her original plain appearance became extra special.

Bright and moving.

"It looks good, of course it looks good. I should dress up like this more often in the future." Mo Yu stroked Feng Aoran's hair, her eyes sparkling with amazement. She really found a treasure.

Feng Aoran glanced at him, but said angrily: "You really thought I was ugly before, ugh."

Mo Yu looked at Feng Aoran helplessly. The woman's heart was aching and she really didn't know what to say.

"Okay, let's go. Don't keep Father and the Queen waiting." Mo Yu walked out, her voice a little hazy for no reason. Feng Aoran probably knew the reason. There were too many dirty things in the palace.

, that queen probably had some hatred towards Mo Yu, so much so that he didn't even want to call her "mother queen".

The carriage slowly entered the palace, and the two of them got off the carriage in front of the main hall. Looking at the majestic palace, they looked at each other and walked slowly inside.

After asking the little eunuch, the two of them walked towards the imperial garden. At this time, the emperor and the queen were waiting for them in the imperial garden. Feng Aoran looked through the gap in the tree, and the emperor's side face was vaguely visible. It was a

A mature man with a handsome profile that is similar to that of Mo Yu

He looked very similar, except that his face was very pale and his body was trembling slightly, as if he was in very bad health. Sitting next to him was a beautiful woman. Time seemed to have left no trace on her body, except for the wrinkles in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Her charm shows that she is no longer young.

The emperor coughed violently, and the queen quickly patted his back. The two seemed to have a good relationship. Feng Aoran glanced at it with envy, but then she heard Mo Yu snort coldly, seemingly quite

For disdain.

Looking at Mo Yu's face, Feng Aoran couldn't help but speculate about the grievances and grudges, which were probably the secrets of the palace. He couldn't help but reached out and shook Mo Yu's hand, as if to comfort him, Mo Yu reluctantly revealed a

Smiling, he slowly walked towards the emperor and empress.

"Young ministers, please see your father and see your queen." Mo Yu's tone was cold and cold. Feng Aoran looked at the queen with some embarrassment. Mo Yu wanted to call her mother if she didn't want to, but just as she was thinking about the queen, she spoke.

"Yu'er is getting married, and it's time to grow up. Seeing that you have embarrassed Ao Ran, are you still unable to let go of the past?" The queen sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness on her bright face. She looked at Mo Yu

Her eyes were full of true feelings. Feng Aoran couldn't help but wonder if this queen was good at acting or if she showed true feelings.

Mo Yu always looked gentle and elegant in the palace, even to the palace maids, but he was too lazy to pretend to be in front of the queen.

"Mo Yu, you are still so cold to Yun Niang after so many years. Your mother's death was just an accident and had nothing to do with Yun Niang. Why are you still so obsessed with it after so long?" The emperor also spoke, with something in his eyes.

sulky.,

Mo Yu looked at the two of them and showed a meaningful smile, "Really? Then why do so many people avoid me like a snake and ant, making me an unpopular bastard among everyone? Is the Queen feeling guilty? Otherwise, why doesn't she make it clear?

, I was only five or six years old at that time. Even if it is a lie, as long as you are willing to lie to me, I will still treat you as my biological mother, but you ignore me and block all news about my mother. Do you see?

Will you have nightmares if you look at my face?"

The queen's face suddenly turned aside, and the emperor coughed violently. Mo Yu still had a slightly evil smile. The emperor coughed violently, waved his hand, and shouted angrily, "Let's go, I don't want to."

When I see you, try not to appear in front of me in the future and leave."

"My father reacted so strongly. Could it be that he was also involved in the murder of my mother? My mother is just a little palace maid. How could I make people like you so intolerant of her?"

"Go away -" The emperor's anger had completely burned, and the queen's face was also ugly and tight. Mo Yu pulled Feng Aoran and bowed respectfully, "My son, I have resigned. Father needs to take good care of himself. Don't worry."

Let wine and sex drain your body, and I will no longer be an eyesore to you here."

After saying that, Mo Yu pulled Feng Aoran away without looking back. How many times was this his father? The third time or the fourth time?

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